Explorations

Marielou's never touched another girl like this. Zasha has. She starts slow, sliding her hands over the lace stretched tight across Marielou's hips, thumbs tracing the edge of her panties. The fabric feels warm from her skin. Zasha pushes the straps off her shoulders, lets the bra fall, then kisses the soft skin underneath, sucking until Marielou's breath hitches. They stay close, mouths brushing, hands moving lower, finding each other wet and ready. Zasha's fingers slide in first, careful, then deeper, until Marielou's legs open wider on the sheets. She keeps her mouth on her, tongue working slow circles while her fingers stroke inside. Marielou grabs at her hair, pulls her closer, hips lifting. They switch without talking, Marielou rolling Zasha onto her back, returning the same attention with her tongue and the careful press of two fingers. The room stays quiet except for the wet sound of mouths and the small noises they make when one of them finds the right spot. They stay tangled, switching again, Zasha on top this time, grinding against Marielou's thigh until both of them come hard and close together.