"Allison’s," she whispered. "I—I want Allison’s."

"Allison’s," she whispered. "I—I want Allison’s."

A slow, wicked grin spread across the tall girl’s face as she stepped forward, her hands already reaching for Suki’s hips.

Allison’s grin was pure sin as she guided Suki forward, her strong hands molding the petite girl’s trembling body into position. “On your hands and knees, baby,” she murmured, her voice thick with promise. The lamplight caught the sheen of sweat on Suki’s pale back as she obeyed, her tiny ass lifted in the air, the soaked white satin of her panties stretched tight over the plush curves.

The other girls shifted closer, their breaths shallow. Cathy’s fingers were already slipping beneath the waistband of her own panties, her blue eyes dark as she watched. Anita sprawled back, her dusky thighs glistening, one hand lazily circling a nipple while the other disappeared between her legs. The twins were a tangle of freckled limbs, Sam’s mouth fused to Erica’s as their hands roamed each other’s matching lace sets. Jo inched forward, her nostrils flaring as she drank in the scent of Suki’s arousal—cherry blossoms and something muskier, something hungry.

Allison knelt behind Suki, her thumbs hooking into the sides of those drenched panties. “Look at this,” she purred, peeling the fabric down just enough to reveal the plump lower curve of Suki’s ass. The girls gasped in unison. Suki’s cheeks were flawless ivory, but between them, barely visible beneath the shadow of her untamed black bush, was the tiniest, tightest pucker—pink and crinkled, clenching nervously as the cool air hit it.

“Fuck,” Anita breathed, her fingers working faster.

Allison chuckled, tracing a single fingertip down the cleft of Suki’s ass, avoiding the **** little hole just to feel her shiver. “You’re dripping, baby,” she murmured, dragging her finger through the slickness that had soaked through Suki’s panties. The proof of her arousal glistened on Allison’s dark skin before she brought it to her lips, sucking it clean with a hum of approval. Suki whimpered, her hips jerking forward.

“Patience,” Allison chided, her hands returning to the panties. This time, she peeled them all the way down, revealing Suki’s pussy in full—her plush, puffy lips swollen with need, her black curls glistening with cream. The scent was intoxicating, green tea and salt and heat, and Allison groaned as she pressed her face closer, nuzzling the softness there.

“Allison—” Suki gasped, her fingers clawing at the carpet.

The taller girl ignored her, instead focusing on the way Suki’s asshole fluttered with every shaky breath. She dragged her tongue up the length of Suki’s slit, collecting the wetness there before swirling it over that tight little ring. The taste was electric—sweet and musky, Suki—and Allison moaned against her, the vibration making the petite girl cry out.

Cathy’s breath hitched. “Oh my God,” she whispered, her fingers moving frantically now.

Allison didn’t stop. She laved Suki’s asshole with broad, wet strokes, her tongue pressing insistently against the resistance until—

“Ah!” Suki’s back arched as the tip of Allison’s tongue breached her, just barely, just enough to make her thighs shake.

Anita’s moan joined hers, her head falling back as she came, her juices streaking her thighs. The twins were panting into each other’s mouths, their hands lost in each other’s panties. Jo’s fingers dug into her own thighs, her blind eyes fluttering as she listened to the wet, filthy sounds of Allison’s tongue working Suki open.

Allison pulled back just enough to spit directly onto that twitching hole, the saliva mixing with Suki’s own slickness before she pressed two fingers against her pussy, gathering more. “You’re taking me so well,” she murmured, circling Suki’s asshole with the soaked digits. “But I think you can take more.”

Suki sobbed as the first fingertip pressed in, the tight ring of muscle yielding slowly, achingly slowly, to the intrusion. Allison crooned praise as she worked it deeper, her other hand gripping Suki’s hip to hold her still. “That’s it, baby. Relax.”

The girls were mesmerized. Cathy’s panties were shoved to the side now, her fingers plunging into her own wetness in time with Allison’s movements. Sam had Erica’s leg hooked over her shoulder, her tongue buried in her sister’s pussy as Erica thrashed beneath her.

Allison’s finger sank to the knuckle, and Suki wailed, her body clamping down around the intrusion. “More,” she begged, her voice broken.

“Greedy,” Allison teased, but she obeyed, adding a second finger beside the first, stretching Suki’s virgin hole with relentless patience. The way her asshole clung to Allison’s fingers was obscene, the tight heat sucking her in deeper with every shallow thrust.

Jo’s hand flew to her mouth, her own moans muffled as she imagined the sight—Suki’s tiny body speared open, her juices dripping down Allison’s wrist, her asshole glistening and used.

Allison’s thumb found Suki’s clit then, rubbing tight circles as she fucked her with her fingers, and that was all it took—Suki came with a scream, her body convulsing, her asshole clenching rhythmically around Allison’s fingers as pleasure ripped through her.

The room erupted. Cathy sobbed as she followed her over the edge, her back bowing. The twins came in unison, their cries harmonizing. Anita, still riding out her own orgasm, reached for Jo, dragging the blind girl’s hand between her legs with a **** whimper.

Allison gentled her movements, easing Suki down as the tremors subsided. When she finally pulled her fingers free, Suki’s asshole remained slightly gaped, pink and puffy and claimed.

“Good girl,” Allison murmured, pressing a kiss to the small of Suki’s back.

Suki collapsed onto her side, her chest heaving, her thighs still trembling. The other girls stared, their bodies humming with shared satisfaction, the air thick with the scent of sex and sweat and something primal.

No one spoke.

No one needed to.