Reagan licked her lips as she slid Jill’s shirt off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. “Oh, I plan to. Over and over again,” she replied, unbuttoning Jill’s pants and pushing them over her hips. She stared at Jill in her matching black bra and boy shorts, whispering, “Jesus,” as she took in the tone of her legs. Legs she wanted wrapped around her. Before she could make her next move, Jill gripped her hips and pulled her forward.

“You have too many clothes on,” Jill said gruffly as she pulled her shirt over her head and undid the button and zipper on her jeans. She held on to Reagan’s hips, trying to push her toward the bed.

Reagan gripped Jill’s hands. “Ah, ah. This is my show. I want you under me while I explore every last inch of you.” Reagan turned her until the back of her legs were up against the bed. After removing the last of Jill’s clothes, she tossed her own to the side. Reagan pushed her onto the bed, staring at the beautiful body now on display. A body she needed and wanted to learn. She wanted to know what would make Jill squirm and moan and scream.

So she crawled onto the bed, bending down to capture Jill’s lips again. Jill grabbed onto her ass and pulled her into her spread legs. Reagan gasped at the contact. She kissed and licked her way down Jill’s neck, taking in the sweet taste of her skin. Sliding her fingers between Jill’s folds, she moaned at her wetness. Jill lifted her hips and gasped. She teased Jill’s clit, lightly stroking it with two fingers.

“God, Reagan. Please.”

“Tell me what you want.” Reagan took an erect nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

“Inside. Fuck, I need you inside.”

Reagan bit down on Jill’s nipple and slipped one finger inside at the same time. Jill groaned and threw her head back, reaching out to grip Reagan’s forearm.

“More,” Jill rasped.

Reagan pushed two fingers in, positioning her thigh behind her hand. She sped up as Jill responded with each thrust, tightly wrapping her legs around Reagan’s waist. Jill’s breathing quickened and she loudly moaned. She came the instant Reagan brushed her thumb over her clit. Reagan slowly moved her fingers in and out as Jill sunk into the bed.

Before Jill had time to recover, Reagan gently removed her fingers and moved down the bed. She pushed open Jill’s legs, kissing along the soft, now wet skin of her inner thighs. As she reached Jill’s center, she kissed her lightly before circling her clit with her tongue.

“Oh, fuck,” she screamed, holding Reagan’s head in place, pushing her closer.