Sara pushed Lena against the bedroom door the second they got inside, her hands already sliding under the tight tank top to grab full handfuls of tit. "I've been wanting to fuck you all night," Sara growled, biting Lena's neck hard enough to leave a mark. Lena moaned and yanked Sara's hair, pulling her into a messy, tongue-heavy kiss that tasted like the shots they'd downed at the bar.
They didn't bother with slow. Sara ripped the tank top off and shoved Lena's bra up, sucking one hard nipple into her mouth while her hand shoved straight down the front of Lena's jeans. Lena's pussy was already soaked, no panties, just slick folds and a swollen clit. Sara rubbed it rough and fast, two fingers sliding through the wetness. "Fuck, you're dripping," she muttered against Lena's skin. "Such a slutty little cunt."
Lena bucked her hips, grinding on Sara's hand. "Then eat it. Stop teasing." She kicked off her jeans and spread her legs, backing toward the bed. Sara dropped to her knees right there on the floor, yanked Lena's thighs apart, and buried her face in that hot, shaved pussy. She licked broad and flat from hole to clit, then sucked the swollen nub hard while two fingers pushed deep inside. Lena's walls clenched immediately, creamy juice coating Sara's tongue and chin.
Lena grabbed Sara's head and rode her face, hips snapping.
"Yeah, fuck me with your tongue. Deeper. Make me come all over your mouth." Sara added a third finger and curled them, pumping hard while she flicked her tongue in quick circles. Lena came fast and loud, thighs shaking, pussy pulsing and squirting a little onto Sara's chin. Sara didn't stop licking until Lena pulled her up by the hair.
They stripped the rest of the way and climbed onto the bed. Sara straddled Lena's face first, lowering her own dripping cunt onto Lena's eager mouth. Lena licked and sucked like she was starving, tongue fucking Sara's hole while her nose rubbed Sara's clit. Sara rocked her hips, grinding down, tits bouncing as she pinched her own nipples. "Suck it harder. Yeah, just like that. I'm gonna come on your fucking face."
Lena moaned into her pussy and slid two fingers up into Sara at the same time, finger-fucking her while sucking the clit. Sara came with a sharp cry, thighs clamping around Lena's head, her juices running down Lena's chin and neck. She rolled off, breathing hard, then immediately flipped around so they could sixty-nine. They ate each other out at the same time, wet sounds filling the room, fingers pumping, tongues working clits until both of them were shaking and coming again.
Sara reached into the nightstand and pulled out a thick strap-on. She buckled it on while Lena watched, legs spread, rubbing her own pussy. "Turn over," Sara ordered. Lena got on all fours, ass up, and Sara lined the fake cock up with her entrance. She slammed in deep on the first thrust. Lena gasped and pushed back, taking every inch. Sara fucked her hard and fast, one hand gripping Lena's hip, the other reaching around to rub her clit.
"Take that cock," Sara said, voice rough. "Your pussy's so fucking tight around it. You love getting railed like this." She slapped Lena's ass and kept pounding, the base of the strap rubbing her own clit with every thrust. Lena came again, face down in the pillow, moaning loud and filthy. Sara pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and pushed back in, legs over her shoulders this time, going even deeper.
They switched after that. Lena put the strap on and fucked Sara from behind while Sara fingered her own clit, both of them sweating and cursing. They kept going until they were sore and spent, finally collapsing in a tangled, sticky heap.
Sara kissed Lena slow and dirty one last time, tasting both of them on her tongue. "We're doing this again tomorrow," she said. Lena just grinned and pulled her closer.
