Chris licked her lips and kissed Lou hard. She thrust her tongue into Lou’s mouth and swept her hands up Lou’s body to land on her breasts. Lou pushed into her, and Chris responded, squeezing and kneading through the fabric of Lou’s shirt and bra. Lou’s nipples tightened, and she kissed her harder. With her hands on Chris’s hips, she pulled her even closer and moved her pelvis shamelessly against the firmness of the dildo between them.

Groaning, Chris pulled back slightly and reached for the bottom of Lou’s shirt. She was surprisingly gentle and careful as she pulled it out of Lou’s jeans. She ran her hands up inside the shirt and roughly pulled the cups of Lou’s bra down to expose her breasts to the silky fabric on the inside of her shirt. Lou moaned, and Chris gave her a lascivious grin.

Lou wondered again at her own capacity to transform herself on nights like this. It gave her a freedom that wasn’t possible in her daytime life. And then, as Chris slipped her warm hands over Lou’s breasts and pinched Lou’s already hard nipples, Lou stopped analysing and just surrendered.

As her nipples and breasts were teased until she thought she might come just from that attention alone, she pulled Chris’s tee shirt from her trousers. She roamed underneath the fabric, finding warm skin and a bra filled with abundant breasts that she cupped and squeezed. They kissed again, and there was a heat in Chris’s eyes that signaled that foreplay was over.

“I want to fuck you sitting on that chair,” Chris breathed in her ear, and Lou nodded.

Just the thought of it made her cunt gush, delighted that Chris had tapped into exactly what Lou needed.

“It means you getting undressed from the waist down, though—is that okay?”

Lou smiled, touched by her concern. Another thing she loved about this place—yes, it was all about sex, about fucking, often without emotion, but that didn’t mean it was completely heartless.

“Yes.” Lou leaned in and ran her tongue softly around Chris’s mouth, loving the sound of the groan that came from somewhere deep in her chest. Lou stood back then and let Chris undo her jeans and gently tug them down to her knees. From there, Lou took over. She finished removing her shoes and socks and kicked off the jeans. Chris lifted the tails of Lou’s shirt and stared at Lou’s hips and ass.

“Fuck, that is seriously sexy.” Chris met Lou’s gaze before she ran her hands over Lou’s hips and hooked her thumbs under the slender waistband of her lacy G-string. As she gently peeled it down, she took Lou in another penetrating kiss.