Max Caulfield

Max was on the small couch in her room, using one of the pillows as back support. She still had on her shirt, bra and grey hoodie, but she was otherwise naked from the waist down. All the better to keep her clean-shaven cunt exposed as Kate's tongue stroked her outer-folds.

"Mhm, Katey," moaned Max as she took a fist-full of Kate's bun in her palm, though she was careful not to pull at her hair.

Kate was nude with the exception of her underwear and the scrunchy used to keep her hair up. While she liked having her hair tied back, she found it had practical purposes too, like keeping her hair out of her mouth as she used it to sexually pleasure her partners.

It started when she heard Max playing with herself. Her door wasn't shut all the way and she opened it to get a better look. When Kate started sleeping with some of the other girls, they basically gave her free reign to walk in and out of their rooms if she pleased. She still knocked first, but either way it usually devolved in her sleeping over with them.

Kate liked Max. Perhaps not romantically, but she definitely clicked with her more than the others. They had various shared interests and Max was nice to her even before Kate started giving out sexual favors for free. When Kate decided to give Max one such favor, she was much more gentle with her, and Max was receptive to cuddles once the sex came to an end.

Maybe what they had was love of some kind, but until they figured it out, they were satisfied with the occasional roll in the hay.