THE SWEETEST OF SINS
Her fingers found her clit, already swollen and wet.
She started rubbing in slow circles, but in her mind, it was Elena's hand there, Elena's fingers teasing her. She imagined Elena leaning over her, those brown eyes locked on hers, whispering, "You like that, don't you?"
Samantha's breath hitched, her free hand gripping the pillow as she pictured Elena's mouth on her neck, sucking gently, the warmth of her breath sending shivers down her spine.
The fantasy deepened as Samantha imagined Elena stripping off her uniform, revealing smooth olive skin, full breasts with dark nipples hardening in the cool air. In her imagination, Elena climbed onto the bed, straddling Samantha's hips, grinding aga
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