Wet Desires
She withdrew her fingers suddenly, earning a frustrated whine from Sophia.
“Patience,” Mia teased. She stood, water cascading down her body, and moved to the opposite side of the tub. “Come here.”
Sophia followed without question, legs shaky. Mia sat on the edge, legs spread wide, her own bikini bottoms gone—discarded somewhere in the bubbles. Her pussy was smooth, pink, glistening with more than just water.
“On your knees,” Mia said, voice husky.
Sophia sank into the water, the level perfect. She gripped Mia’s thighs and leaned in, inhaling the musky scent of arousal mixed with chlorine. Her tongue flicked out tentatively at first, tasting Mia’s sweetness.
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