Tales of Iniquity ( A collection of short erotic stories)
“Been thinking about this all day?”
Mia nodded, hips lifting slightly. “Since breakfast. Watching you in that bikini… god, I want you.”
Zoe grinned, kissing down Mia’s neck, nipping at her collarbone while her finger dipped lower, sliding inside Mia’s entrance with ease. Mia gasped, the intrusion welcome and warm. Zoe pumped slowly—one finger, then two—curling them against Mia’s front wall, seeking that spot that made her toes curl. Mia’s hand slid to Zoe’s breast, squeezing through the red top, thumb flicking the hardening nipple until Zoe moaned softly.