Cheers for Lesbian Love

Inna and Alaine toast with flutes, cheeks glowing, lips already parted for what comes next. Glasses barely hit the nightstand before Inna pulls Alaine close, kissing her through lace, tongues tracing the wet warmth that waits underneath. They slip fingers past thin cotton, spreading thighs wider with every slow stroke, tasting one another like it’s the only sweetness that matters. Soft sighs turn to sharp cries as they grind and curl together on the bed, fingers deep and slick, hips bucking, until the room echoes with their final, shaking release.