LENA’S POINT OF VIEW
Barbara’s body was warm against mine, her breath hot as she trailed kisses down my neck, leaving a tingling sensation in my wall. My fingers traced the contours of her toned back, feeling the way her muscles shifted beneath her soft skin; every touch, every kiss, sent shivers down my spine, making me ache for more.
She cupped my face, her green eyes locked onto mine, filled with an intensity that made my heart race. “You’re so beautiful, Lena,” She said, her lips brushing mine.
My hands found their way into her thick brunette hair, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss; our tongues danced in a slow, tantalizing rhythm, tasting each other, savoring the moment. I moaned softly against her lips as she pressed her body fully against mine, the heat between us growing unbearable.
Her fingers explored my curves, skimming down my sides, sending a delicious shudder through me. She paused at my hips, teasing, making me whimper in anticipation. She smirked, clearly enjoy
