Chloe Swallows

Chloe could feel Rachel's gaze on her, watching her every move, her every reaction. Rachel's hand slid down to cup her cheek, her thumb wiping away a stray tear that had escaped the corner of Chloe's eye. Rachel whispered, "You're doing so good," her voice a warm caress that sent shivers down Chloe's spine. The stranger's hands found Rachel's shoulders, guiding her movements, and Rachel passed that guidance onto Chloe, her hand on top of Chloe's, showing her how to move faster, harder.

The cock grew thicker in Chloe's mouth, and Rachel's eyes grew darker with desire. Rachel leaned in, her breath hot against Chloe's ear as she whispered, "Swallow it all, baby." Chloe nodded, her eyes watering as she took Rachel's advice, feeling the power of the moment surge through her. Rachel's hand slid down to Chloe's neck, her grip tightening gently, a silent encouragement that had Chloe's own hand moving faster, her mouth working in a frenzy. The stranger's moans grew louder, and Rachel's smile grew wider, her eyes shining with victory.

The guy on the other side of the wall tensed, and Chloe could feel his cock pulse. Rachel's hand squeezed her shoulder, urging her on. The warmth of his cum filled Chloe's mouth, and Rachel's hand moved to the back of her head, holding her in place as the stranger's grip tightened. Chloe's eyes watered as she swallowed, the sensation of Rachel's fingers on her skin grounding her in the moment. Rachel's voice was a soft whisper in her ear, "You're doing so well."

As the guy pulled away, Rachel's hand slid from Chloe's head to her chin, tilting it up. Rachel leaned in to kiss her, sharing the taste of their shared conquest. The kiss was slow, deep, and filled with an intensity that seemed to resonate in every fiber of Chloe's being. Rachel's tongue danced with hers, tasting him on her, the flavor of the act mixing with their own unique chemistry.

They broke apart, both panting, and Rachel's eyes searched hers for any hint of regret or discomfort. Finding none, Rachel's smile grew, a wicked glint playing at the corners of her mouth.

"You liked that, didn't you?" she whispered. Chloe nodded, her own smile a mirror of Rachel's, filled with a newfound sense of power and liberation. Rachel's hand trailed down Chloe's body, slipping under her shirt to caress her bare skin. "I knew you would," she said, her voice a seductive purr.

The bathroom stall felt like a cocoon of darkness and desire, the only light coming from the flickering bulb above. Rachel's fingers played with Chloe's nipples, her other hand sliding into Chloe's jeans to find the warm, wet heat between her legs.

Chloe gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as Rachel's skilled touch sent waves of pleasure crashing through her. Rachel's lips moved to her neck, nipping and kissing, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. "You're so wet for me," Rachel murmured, her voice thick with lust. "Does it make you wet, knowing you're making someone else come?"