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The Weekend Away

Author: Nessawrites
last update publish date: 2026-07-03 16:54:20

The rain hammered against the tall windows of the old bookstore like impatient fingers demanding entry. I stood behind the counter, wiping dust from a first edition of *The Well of Loneliness*, when the bell above the door chimed. She stepped in, shaking droplets from her dark auburn hair, her trench coat clinging to curves that made my breath catch.

Her name was Sophia. I knew that because she’d been coming in every Thursday for the past month. We’d exchanged polite nods, recommendations on sa
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  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    Pure Filth II

    I woke to the feel of her mouth on me.Not soft. Not gentle. Her tongue was already deep between my legs, licking in long, greedy strokes like she had been at it for a while. My hips jerked. A hand pressed flat on my lower belly and pinned me down.“Stay still,” she said against my cunt. “I didn’t say you could move.”My voice came out rough. “How long have you been—”“Long enough to get you dripping again. You were moaning in your sleep. Begging. It was cute.” Her tongue dragged up over my clit and stayed there, flicking hard. “I decided to help myself.”I tried to close my thighs. She shoved them wider and held them open with her shoulders. Two fingers pushed into me without warning, curling immediately, finding that same spot she had ruined the night before. The stretch made me gasp.“Still so fucking tight,” she muttered. “Even after I filled you. Even after you came all over my cock. Look at this mess.” She pulled her fingers out and showed me the shine. Then she wiped them acros

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    Pure Filth

    The first thing she said when she pushed me against the wall of her apartment was pure filth.“Look at you. Already wet just from the way I looked at you across the bar. I can smell it on you. Drop the jeans. Now. I want to see that soaked little cunt before I even kiss you.”I obeyed. My fingers fumbled with the button, the zipper, and I shoved the denim down my thighs along with my underwear. The cool air hit the slick heat between my legs. She didn’t wait. Her hand was there immediately, two fingers sliding hard through my folds, collecting the wetness, then lifting them to my mouth.“Suck,” she ordered. “Taste how ready you already are for me.”I closed my lips around her fingers and sucked, tasting myself, salt and heat. Her other hand fisted in my hair and yanked my head back so she could watch my face while I cleaned her fingers. Her eyes were dark, hungry, and there was no softness in them. Only ownership.“Good girl. Now get on your knees.”I dropped. The floor was hard under

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    My Step Mom does it better II

    I woke up the next morning tangled in the sheets with her arm still draped heavy across my waist. The sunlight cut across the bed and lit the dried streaks of our mess on my thighs. My cunt was sore in the best way, swollen and sticky from everything she had done to me the night before. She stirred when I shifted, then pressed her mouth to the back of my neck.“Morning, slut,” she murmured, voice still thick with sleep. “Feel that ache between your legs? That’s from your stepmom owning this cunt all night. Don’t even think about getting out of bed yet.”I pushed my ass back against her and felt her already wet. “You’re already dripping on me. Filthy.”“And you’re going to clean it up.” She rolled me onto my back and straddled my chest, knees pinning my arms. Her cunt hovered right above my mouth, glistening. “Open. Breakfast first.”I opened and she lowered herself onto my tongue. The taste of her overnight musk hit me hard. I licked slow at first, dragging through her folds, then sea

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    My Step Mom does it better

    I walked into the kitchen after my morning run, still sweaty in my tight shorts and sports bra, and found my stepmom leaning against the counter in nothing but one of Dad’s old shirts that barely covered her ass. She looked me up and down like she was starving.“Fuck, look at you,” she said, voice low and rough. “Nipples hard, thighs shiny, that little cunt probably dripping already from bouncing around outside. Come here and let me smell how wet you are.”I froze for half a second, then closed the distance. “You’re disgusting,” I told her, but my voice was already breathy. “Talking to your stepdaughter like that. What if Dad walked in?”She grabbed the waistband of my shorts and yanked me flush against her. “Dad’s gone for three days. And you love it when I talk nasty. You’ve been teasing me for months, walking around half-naked, ‘accidentally’ brushing your tits against me. Now get on your knees and show me how much you want this.”I dropped without another word. The tile was cold u

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    Her First Nasty Talk

    I want you to shut up and sit on my face until I drown in that wet cunt of yours. Don’t you dare hold back. Grind down hard, smother me, make me choke on your juices while I tonguefuck that swollen clit until you scream.Those were the first words out of her mouth when the elevator doors closed. No hello. No small talk. Just that low, filthy command delivered while her hand was already shoved between my thighs, cupping me through the thin fabric of my dress.My name is Lena. I’m thirty-two, and until that night I had never let another woman touch me. I had thought about it. Fantasized in the dark with my fingers working slow circles over my clit while I imagined soft mouths and softer curves. But I had never acted. Then she walked into the rooftop bar like she owned the air around her.Tall. Sharp black dress that clung to every inch of her. Dark hair falling in a sleek wave past her shoulders. Eyes that looked at me like she already knew what I tasted like. She ordered a whiskey neat

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    In Bed II

    "Coffee first," Lena said as she stretched beneath the sheets, her voice still rough from sleep and everything we had done the night before. "Then you can tell me those ideas of yours."I smiled against her shoulder and pressed a lazy kiss there. The morning light filtered soft through the curtains, painting stripes across her bare skin. She smelled like sex and vanilla and the faint citrus of her sheets. My body ached in the best ways, thighs sore, lips swollen, every nerve still humming from the hours we had spent tangled together."Deal," I answered. "But only if you let me watch you make it naked."She laughed, low and warm, and rolled out of bed without a stitch on. I propped myself up on one elbow and watched the easy sway of her hips as she walked to the kitchen. The curve of her ass, the way her breasts moved with each step, the faint marks my mouth had left on her throat and the insides of her thighs. Heat stirred low in my belly all over again.I followed a minute later, wra

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