The Coochie Diaries
She leaned in and took one into her mouth, mimicking what Daisy had done to her, wanting to give that same shattering pleasure.
Daisy’s head fell back against the door with a soft thud, a groan tearing from her throat. “Fuck, Sienna… yes.”
Emboldened, Sienna’s hands went to the button of Daisy’s shorts, popping it open and sliding the zipper down. She pushed them down over Daisy’s hips, revealing simple black cotton underwear. Sienna dropped to her knees right there on the floor, mirroring Daisy’s position from their first time. She looked up, her eyes meeting Daisy’s heavy-lidded gaze. “My turn to worship.”
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