⚠️SMUT⚠️
2 Weeks Later
Early October.
Mickey kisses her stomach and looks up at her through her wispy eyelashes. "Are you sure?"
"I've never been more sure." She says lifting her butt so Mickey can remove her panties.
"Fuck." She says softly looking at Ryan's most intimate place. It's beautiful. Bald save for a low trimmed patch on the mons pubis and soaking wet. "You want me bad, huh?" She asks kissing her inner thigh.
"Since the night we met." She says honestly.
With deliberate slowness, Mickey explores the intricate folds of Ryan's labia, her tongue tracing a path that elicits a beautiful, melodic moan from the woman. Each sound resonates in the air. "I love the way you taste."
As she engages in this intimate act, her tongue glides with intention, each stroke a testament to the chemistry they share. Ryan's delighted reactions serve as a powerful catalyst, igniting her passion and urging her to explore further.
Each flick and swirl becomes a dance, a rhythm that resonates between them, amplifying the intensity of the experience.
"Shit, baby. Keep going." Ryan moans rolling her hips, grinding on her face.
Mickey sucks at the clit softly. Ryan feels a rush of warmth enveloping her. With a slow, deliberate motion, Mickey slides two fingers inside, and the sounds of Ryan's moans fill the air, growing in intensity. The combination of gentle stimulation and deeper penetration creates a symphony of desire that echoes in the room.
She feels a building in her stomach.
"Fuck, Courtney. I'm about to cum!" She whines as Mickey's fingers stimulate her G-spot.
Throughout their seven-year relationship, Gabrielle never intentionally stimulated Ryan's G-spot.
However, during their first sexual encounter, Mickey, with her intuitive understanding of Ryan's body, is managing to stimulate the G-spot effortlessly.
"I want you to, baby. Cum on my tongue." She says sucking her clit firmly.
Mickey's touch is both gentle and confident, and she seems to know exactly what Ryan needs. The experience is opening up a new realm of intimacy for Ryan.
"Fuck! Courtney!" Ryan gasps in surprise, her body tensing, overwhelmed by the intense sensations coursing through her. In that moment, she experiences an unexpected release, her pleasure spilling forth onto Mickey's waiting tongue.
Mickey happily laps it up. Attentive and eager, she savors every drop, her tongue skillfully coaxing more from Ryan, drawing out the last remnants of her bliss. Ryan's body arches instinctively, seeking more, craving the delicious friction that sends her spiraling deeper into this intoxicating experience.
The boundaries of her own self begin to blur, and she surrenders completely to the sensations, allowing herself to be swept away in the tide of pleasure that envelops her.
Ryan is not just experiencing pleasure; she is discovering a part of herself that she had hidden for years, a part that craves connection, intimacy, and the raw, unfiltered joy of being alive.
The warmth of Mickey's mouth sends shivers down Ryan's spine, amplifying the pleasure that courses through her.
"I like when you call me Courtney." Mickey says softly.
Ryan pulls her up and captures her lips in a gentle kiss. "I like calling you Courtney."
Their soft kisses grow more intense, and a smile dances on her lips as she savors the flavor of herself lingering on Mickey's tongue.
