Time for fun

Eileen drops her textbook. She crosses the room and finds Lis stretched out on the bed. Lis looks up, a slow smile spreading across her face. Eileen climbs on top, blonde hair brushing Lis’s cheeks as their mouths meet. Fingers slip under fabric. Skin meets skin. Eileen’s hand slides between Lis’s thighs, teasing, coaxing soft sounds from her. Lis arches, pressing closer, hands tangled in Eileen’s hair. Clothes fall away. Eileen’s mouth follows the line of Lis’s neck, then lower, tasting every inch. She spreads Lis open and licks, slow at first, then firmer. Lis moans, hips rising to meet each stroke. Eileen keeps going, fingers sliding inside while her tongue works the swollen clit. Lis’s breath breaks into gasps. Her body tightens, then shudders hard. Eileen doesn’t stop until the last tremor fades. She lifts her head, lips wet, eyes bright. Lis pulls her up for another kiss, deeper now, already hungry for more.