Good times

Victory and Tess chase the kind of afternoon you keep for later. Blond hair spills across tanned thighs as Tess presses her mouth to Victory's cunt. A low hum escapes her. Victory answers with her own tongue, slick and searching, tasting the brunette right back. They keep at it, slow then hungry, the kind of rhythm two women find when they have nowhere else to be. A slender toy rests on the nightstand. Victory reaches for it without breaking contact, brings the smooth silicone down between Tess's legs. The vibrator hums to life. Tess lifts her hips to meet it, a quiet gasp cutting through the room. Victory works the toy inside her while her tongue keeps circling that swollen clit. Then they switch. Tess takes the vibrator now, slides it through Victory's slick folds and pushes it in with steady pressure. Blonde head tips back. Tess watches her face while she fucks her with the toy, mouth never far from where the silicone disappears. The girls trade positions again and again, mouths replacing the toy, the toy replacing fingers. Pleasure moves through them like current. Victory comes first, legs tightening around Tess's head, the sound pulled deep from her chest. Tess follows seconds later, hips jerking, cunt pulsing against Victory's tongue. Afterwards they stay close, lazy kisses traded where sweat still cools. No rush. Just the good times they came here to remember.