"Eris… I wanna taste you."
"Sure."
With that, she hoists me out of the pool, water streaming off our bodies, dripping in shiny trails onto the tiles.
She pushes herself up, muscles flexing, and we grab each other's ass, kissing hard as we stand. Our lips smashes against each other, tongues flicking, wet and desperate. And then, our hands roam, groping each other's tits, fingers teasing nipples, pinching lightly. Below, our pussies drip, leaving slick, horny puddles on the ground.
I then lower my hand, brushing Eris's pussy.
It's hot, plump, her pubes rasping against my fingers. Her inner lips are wet, slick, and so slippery already. I slide a finger in, teasing her, and she whimpers into my throat, a soft, needy sound that makes my body feels hotter and excited.
I press deeper, feeling her warm, tight walls, playing as she moans, her breaths hitching.
"Mmmmhh… Felicia…"
And when I pull out, a thick, glistening strand of juice clings to my finger, shimmering in the light.
