“Can I touch you? Please, Harlow.”
“Yes. Whatever you want.”
“Roll off of me,” Larissa said, and Harlow reluctantly pulled out of her and rolled onto her back.
She was rewarded with Larissa straddling her stomach and reaching behind her as she moved over Harlow’s skin.
“Oh, my God,” Harlow said when Larissa’s finger met her clit, and she watched Larissa slide over her skin. “You’re still soaked.”
“So are you,” Larissa replied and continued to move as she stroked.
“Fuck!”
Harlow’s clit was rock-hard and ready to come.
Just watching Larissa do this was enough to make her come, but when Larissa leaned back more and slipped two fingers inside her, and Harlow felt a thumb press to her clit, she knew she’d come in seconds.
“Yes! Yes!”
She gripped Larissa’s hips and helped her move forward and back as her eyes closed and her head went back against the pillow. Then, she came hard. It didn’t take long for her to come down, but she felt Larissa move out of her grasp, so she opened her eyes and watched Larissa settle between her legs and lick her lips.
“Your turn now?” Harlow chuckled.
“Yes,” Larissa replied.
Harlow saw hunger in her eyes, so she spread her legs wide for Larissa and waited. She pushed Larissa’s hair out of her face and laughed silently as she watched Larissa remove her glasses and set them aside. Then, Larissa pulled back her own hair and let it fall over her back. She licked her lips again, and Harlow swallowed. When Larissa’s tongue met her still-sensitive clit, Harlow knew it wouldn’t take long.
“Holy shit,” she let out.
“What?” Larissa asked and looked up in worry.
“Nothing. That was… What the fuck were you doing? That was, like, three seconds, and I’m about to come.”
“Rolling my tongue. I can do this thing where I roll it very fast. My pediatrician noticed it when I was around five, I think. I was sticking my tongue out at him when he was trying to give me a shot. I just wanted the sticker, not the shot. He said it was strange.”
“Not strange. You can… Fuck, Larissa. Do that again, please.”
Larissa lowered her head back down, and that magical tongue rolled rapidly against Harlow’s clit.
“Fuck. It feels like you have… a vibrator attached… to your tongue. God, baby. Yes!” Harlow moved her hand to the back of Larissa’s head. “Please, go inside again.”
Larissa moaned against her and slid her fingers inside.
“Oh, God. Can you slow down? I don’t want to come yet. It’s too good,” she said.
Larissa stopped rolling her tongue and began sucking gently as she curled inside her.
“Yes! That, please. That’s so good.”
Larissa’s free hand moved to Harlow’s right nipple, and she toyed with it in time with her curls and sucks.
“Jesus! If you keep doing that, I’ll come.”
“I want you to,” Larissa said and resumed her sucking.
“Too fast,” Harlow replied. “I want… it to last.”
“Can’t I just give you another one?” Larissa asked and licked her. “I can give you as many as you want.”
