The Long Lost Tribrid

10. Ice cubes

No one's Pov:

Hope's heart raced as Josie's fingers traced delicate patterns along her skin. The soft sheets beneath them felt cool against their warm bodies, a stark contrast to the heat building between them. Josie's lips curved into a mischievous smile as she gazed into Hope's eyes, silently communicating her desire.

"You're beautiful," Hope whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their quickened breaths. She reached up, cupping Josie's face gently before pulling her down for a passionate kiss.

Josie responded eagerly, her lips moving in perfect synchronization with Hope's. Their tongues danced together, exploring and teasing. Hope's hands found their way to Josie's waist, pulling her closer until their bodies were flush against each other.

Breaking the kiss, Josie trailed her lips along Hope's jawline, leaving a trail of fire in her wake. Hope tilted her head back, giving Josie better access to the sensitive skin of her neck. A soft moan escaped her lips as Josie found a particularly sensitive spot just below her ear.

"You like that?" Josie murmured, her breath hot against Hope's skin. Without waiting for an answer, she nipped gently at the spot, eliciting another moan from Hope.

Hope's hands roamed Josie's back, her nails lightly scratching the smooth skin. Josie arched into her touch, a shiver running down her spine. Emboldened by Josie's reaction, Hope flipped their positions, pinning Josie beneath her.

Josie looked up at Hope, her eyes dark with desire. "Someone's feeling playful," she teased, her hands coming to rest on Hope's hips.

Hope grinned, leaning down to capture Josie's lips in another searing kiss. Her hands explored Josie's body, mapping out every curve and dip. She reveled in the way Josie's breath hitched when she brushed against sensitive areas, filing away each reaction for future reference.

Josie's hands weren't idle either. They roamed Hope's body with purpose, caressing and teasing in equal measure. Hope gasped as Josie's fingers found a particularly sensitive spot, her body arching into the touch.

"Two can play at that game," Hope breathed, her voice husky with desire. She trailed kisses down Josie's neck, pausing to lavish attention on her collarbone before continuing her journey south.

Josie's hands tangled in Hope's hair, guiding her to where she needed her most. Hope took her time, teasing and exploring, building the tension until Josie was practically begging for more.

"Hope, please," Josie whimpered, her hips lifting off the bed in search of friction.

Hope obliged, her tongue finding Josie's most sensitive spot. Josie cried out in pleasure, her back arching off the bed. Hope worked her with practiced skill, alternating between long, languid strokes and quick flicks that had Josie seeing stars.

Josie's moans grew louder and more frequent as Hope brought her closer to the edge. Her thighs trembled, her entire body taut with anticipation. With a final, well-placed stroke, Josie tumbled over the edge, crying out Hope's name as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Hope continued her ministrations, gentler now, helping Josie ride out her orgasm. When the aftershocks subsided, she crawled back up Josie's body, pressing soft kisses along the way.

Josie pulled Hope in for a deep, languid kiss, tasting herself on Hope's lips. When they parted, both were breathless and flushed.

"That was... wow," Josie managed, still catching her breath.

Hope grinned, looking entirely too pleased with herself. "I aim to please," she said, pressing a quick kiss to the tip of Josie's nose.

Josie laughed, the sound light and carefree. "Oh, you definitely succeeded," she said, her hands tracing patterns on Hope's back. "But now it's my turn to return the favor."