Two Worlds

Megan and Mya Dark should never work. One light, one dark. Yet here they are, skin sliding over skin, mouths finding every soft spot the other needs touched. Mya presses her tongue flat against Megan's clit and holds it there, steady, until Megan's thighs start to shake. Megan returns the favor with two fingers curled deep inside Mya, stroking that same slow rhythm until Mya's back arches off the sheets. They know exactly when to ease off and when to push harder. No hesitation, no second-guessing. Just wet mouths, wet fingers, and the low, honest sounds of two girls making each other come.