More than a goodnight kiss

Lira crawled on top of Zayeh and smothered her with kisses. As usual, the dancing had made Lira uncontrollably horny, and she felt an aching in her loins as she humped against her lover. She hiked Zayeh's flimsy nightgown up and tore it off, then did the same to her own. ”Why do we even wear these?” she murmured and nudged Zayeh's legs open, planted herself between them and began rolling and thrusting her hips, rubbing and squeezing her hot wet mound against Zayeh's, kissing her with both her mouth and cunt at the same time. The raven haired beauty moaned into Lira's mouth and arched her back, pushing her soft breasts up.

Zayeh grabbed Lira's hand and pulled it down between her legs, letting it find her pussy. Lira's practiced hand brushed through the small bush of dark pubic, parted her petals and slipped a finger into the moist slit, then another, moving them in and out.

Lira trailed kisses down Sayeh's ear and neck and further down to her breasts. Her nipples were two dark diamonds and Lira took them into her mouth one by one and sucked and played with them with her tongue.

Zayeh grabbed her lover's golden blonde with both hands. ”Get down there you bitch,” she hissed with a throaty groan and roughly pulled Lira's head down hard to her loins. Lira obeyed and let her mouth join her fingers in working over Zayeh's cunt. She found her clit and took turns between lashing it with her soft tongue and taking it between her lips. She sucked greedily. She had done this so many times, but she could never get enough of having her face jammed between Zayeh's legs, slurping her lovely cunt.

Zayeh whimpered and cried out and held Lira's's head in place, pulling her closer and pressing her face tight against her folds. Then she reached her breaking point. Her body tensed up right before she convulsed and wailed out in ecstasy, juices flowing down Lira's chin.

Zayeh's body went limp. She released her grip on Lira's tousled hair, and she leaned back with a blissful smile on her face. Lira snuggled back up on Zayeh's heaving chest and kissed her.

”Mmh, my turn, my love,” she moaned with a husky voice, practically shaking from excitement.

But Zayeh didn't move. She just let a faint snore escaped her still smiling lips.

”Oh no... no, you don't... don't you dare!” Lira hissed, but she knew it was useless. Zayeh had an annoying tendency to fall asleep at the most inappropriate times – and once she slept there was no way to wake her up without slapping her or throwing cold water in her face. For a moment Lira considered doing both.

Instead, she rolled off her with a frustrated sigh. ”You greedy bitch,” she murmured and tried to touch herself instead. Groaning she fingered her sopping wet cunt with one hand, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples with the other. But somehow she just couldn't get off on her own. She needed to get fucked by someone, or something. She looked around the room for something to use – a candle, a broom handle, anything – but she saw nothing that measured up.

Eventually, she gave up and tried to go to sleep instead. Frustrated she tossed and turned for a while but soon she gave up that as well. ”Oh fuck it,” she said to herself as she got out of the bed and slipped back into her nightgown.