Exam session

Zoya sits at the desk, pen poised, but the open textbook blurs in front of her. Andy slips behind her and presses warm palms along her shoulders, easing the knots there. One kiss lands on the nape of Zoya’s neck and turns soft, lingering. Fingers trace the top button of Zoya’s shirt, and Andy undoes it slowly, then the next, until Zoya’s small breasts press free into Andy’s waiting hands. Zoya’s sigh melts into a moan when Andy’s tongue circles a nipple, sucking until it stiffens. Andy’s hand slides between denim-covered thighs, coaxing legs wider, rubbing the damp seam until Zoya pushes forward into the touch. They move to the bed without breaking contact. Andy peels off Zoya’s jeans and panties in one motion, then settles between her knees to taste the heat she’s been circling. Zoya’s fingers tangle in Andy’s hair, guiding her deeper, hips rolling in time with every flick of Andy’s tongue. When Zoya’s breathing catches, Andy reaches for the nightstand drawer and brings out a slim glass toy. She presses it to Zoya’s slick entrance, easing it in while her mouth keeps working above. With Zoya stretched around the glass, Andy slips two slick fingers lower and circles the tight ring between her cheeks. Zoya gasps as the second touch pushes inside, body caught between both sensations. They move together, slow at first, then faster as Zoya’s cries grow higher. The toy and Andy’s fingers work in steady rhythm until Zoya’s thighs shake and her back arches off the sheets, a sharp cry tearing free as she comes hard against Andy’s mouth and hands. Andy eases the toy free, kisses the flushed skin above Zoya’s hip, and pulls her close, both of them breathless in the quiet room.