“Oh yes,” she started moaning and Roz judged it too cruel to pull out again. It was Anna’s first release of the night and there should be plenty more to come. Roz bent forward, over her wife’s trembling body, her knees digging deep into the mattress to support the feverish rhythm of her thrusts. She tried to find Anna’s eyes but her head was thrown back again, little currents of sweat trickling down her long neck.
“Oh god,” Anna continued and dug her nails into the sheet. She thrust her pelvis upwards to receive as much as possible from the dildo and Roz couldn’t suppress a gasp when she noticed a copper-skinned hand sneak towards her wife’s c**t.
“Let’s make it one she never forgets,” Violet said and pushed Roz’ body upwards so she could get her head—and tongue—close enough to Anna’s c*
