Their hunger

They lay together with their legs entangling the other’s head for several moments before Molly finally found the energy to roll herself around and crawl up next to Vyki, plopping down next to her very distantly blissful face.

Molly slowly leaned in and kissed Vyki’s sparkling lips tasting her own juices. Molly pulled back for only a moment before returning back in pressing her tongue between Vyki’s lips.

Vyki readily accepted Molly’s advancement feeling her own lingering arousal happily mating with Molly’s impassioned kiss. Vyki could taste the salty savior coating on Molly’s tongue and enjoyed the mixing over their juices as they continued to intertwine their essences.

As their bodies pressed against each other, a grumble came from between them as a hunger unsatiated from their activity announced itself. Pulling away, they looked at each other with surprise before looking down their bodies, not really sure which of their stomachs made its desire known before looking back at each other and breaking into a fit of giggles.

Molly was the first to slightly regain her composure as she said, “well aren’t we just a pair of hungry sluts?” and then resumed her giggling.

Vyki held her laugh as she looked on in disappointment and said, “I was aiming for a good slut,” and pouted.

Molly then stopped and grind as she leaned in, “maybe a couple of good hungry sluts,” as she resumed kissing Vyki. Only for the rumble to return in her stomach to interrupt the festivities. “Ugh, fine,” Molly called out to the room frustrated before looking down to her midsection, “we’ll get something to eat.” Molly then popped her face up to look at Vyki wide eyed, “how does Chinese sound?”

“Chinese for Christmas supper? Isn’t that what sad couples do?” Vyki practically whined. “Besides, we have all those leftovers…”

“I know,” Molly said exasperated, “but we’ll have leftovers for days.” She the pleased with a slight pout of her own, “I just want to do something lazy where I can lay in bed with my sexy lover. It’s a holiday.” Molly the stated on slightly as a question, “I’ll order on my phone in bed with you and be good sluts together, right?”

Vyki seemed like her arousal kept building with her naked lover’s utterances and happily agreed with what she heard, “alright.”

“Great!” Molly said practically bounding away from Vyki’s grasp as she flipped over and retrieved her phone. “The usual?” Molly asked as she pulled up her phone.

Feeling suddenly colder, Vyki couldn’t help but rube her wet thighs together as she mumbled, “I guess so.”

“Perfect,” Molly said not taking her eyes from her phone as she tapped away their order. When finished, she placed her phone on the bed and turned back to Vyki. Seeing her pouting disappointment, Molly told her, “Well, get your slutty ass over her and show momma how it’s done, girlie!”

Vyki’s face broke into a grin as she scurried the few inches over to Molly and wrapped her up in a kiss as she slides her hand gently down Molly’s body, tracing her every contour. It doesn’t take long before they are both caressing, teasing, and manipulating each other’s body.

However, they only managed to excite and arouse each other to a heightened state before Molly’s phone interrupts them with a notification. Molly pulls one hand away to grasp the phone as she rolls over, but she keeps one hand in touch with one of Vyki’s nipples as she fiddles with it while manipulating her phone.

Vyki gasps slightly under the cold air as Molly rolls away from her, but her body continues to react to her continued stimulation as sensitive trapped rod is pushed and teased further. While she is disappointed, she can’t reach to reciprocate the enjoyment with Molly, she takes solace knowing it’s not ending as Molly continues to tease her and in formulating what she will do to her once she returns.

As Molly looked at her notifications, she happily says, “looks like our food is almost here.”

“mmm.... good,” Vyki moans as she continues rubbing her thighs together while Molly maintains fiddling with her faux breast.

Looking further down her notifications, she notices a response from an earlier thread. “Oh, uhm, Vyki dear?”

“Uh huh?” Vyki manages to eke out as the vibrations slightly die down but still riding high and wanting to get back to play.

“Remember the maid uniform I got you?” Molly asked.

“You mean the slutty one?” Vyki responded and couldn’t help but giggle, “ya, do you want me to be your good slut maid?”

Molly giggled too, “well, not right now, but you still up for the training?”

Vyki only briefly thought about it as she was wanting to get back to playing with Molly, “sure.”

“K, good, because I got it all lined up and should be able to start first thing in the morning,” Molly said as she put the phone down and rolled back over. Reaching down between Vyki’s thighs and found her button again, “gonna be a good subbie slut for me?”

Vyki shuddered again as the vibrations reignited her lustful rush, “ye-e-e-esss,” as she leaned in to kiss Molly again as she moved her own hand between Molly’s thighs eliciting more moans from Molly.

They continued to get tighter entwined, heat rising between them, the impassioned moans growing, as they began to meld together. However, cold water was tossed on them when the chime of their doorbell echoed through their otherwise still home to invade their heated bubble of pleasure. Causing both girls to suddenly pause their moments. Vyki was the first to break the still silence with a desiring whine.

“Foods here,” Molly stated barely an inch from Vyki’s face.

“I know,” Vyki said with a pout as she tried rubbing her button against Molly’s finger.

“Better go get it before it gets too cold,” Molly instructed.

Vyki essentially whined again and shook not wanting to lose this high, “k.”

They both sat there for several moments. Molly expecting Vyki to go, Vyki not wanting to move and dreading Molly leaving.

Molly finally pointed out, “you are better dressed for it then me.”

Vyki looked down at her disheveled, abbreviated attire and down over Molly’s naked skin and reluctantly agreed.

“Be my good slut and have your sexy ass get our food,” Molly instructed, “k?”

“K,” Vyki nervously whined and shook frustrated.

“Don’t worry, I left it for unattended drop off, so just open the door, bend that sexy ass down, and bring it in,” Molly assured as she detangled from Vyki and rolled away.

Vyki took a deep breath as the open air of the room fell over her as Molly moved away, “k.” Vyki slowly slid over to the edge of the bed and swung her legs over to the floor. Sitting up and placing her heels firmly on the ground, Vyki shakily stood up on her elevated feet; her legs weak from their recent activities.

With an unsteady stride, she made her way around the bed lingering a fingertip out to maintain some form of balance. Molly enjoyed watching her short skirt flutter as she walked. She contemplated letting her walk out with her bouncing titties exposed but thought better of it as she approaches the door to the bedroom.

“Might want to fix your top there, sweety,” Molly said as she struggled against her body to sit up as well. “Unless you’d rather flash the neighbors which is fine with me,” she chuckled out an echo of another of Paul’s favorite phrases.

Looking down at her exposed nipples, Vyki yelped briefly and fiddled with her shirt to get it up over her breasts. After feeling they were somewhat better covered, she also reached down and brushed down her skirt trying to make sure it was situated. Feeling only slightly more situated, Vyki looked back to Molly.

Looking up from the bed at Vyki, Molly encouraged her disheveled lover with a devious grin, “go on, slut, you got this.”

With a big sigh, Vyki turned back to the hall and slowly strutted along the hardwood floor listening to her stuttering, unsteady steps clacking. Slowly, she steadied herself with a hand against the wall and swung her hips as she regained her balance.

Molly was loving watching Vyki’s ass periodically exposed from her flirty skirt as she watched from her perch on the bed. As Vyki rounded the corner down the entry way, Molly stood up and padded her nude form down the hall. As she reached the end of the hall, she looked down the wall ready to watch Vyki open the door and bend over to gather their food.

As Vyki approached the door, Vyki grasped the doorknob and took a deep breath. Looking back over her shoulder she saw Molly stick her head out and quietly whispered, ‘you got this!’ Turning back to the door, Vyki quickly pulled open the door to grab the food.