The storm outside had turned the world into a blur of gray rain and distant thunder. Inside the secluded cottage, the only light came from a single low lamp and the flickering fire in the stone hearth. The air was thick with heat, the scent of wet skin, and the sharp, sweet musk of arousal.
Elena stood naked in the middle of the living room, her soft, pale body glowing in the firelight. Water still beaded on her collarbones from the shower. Her dark nipples were already tight, and between her thighs a glossy sheen of wetness clung to the soft lips of her pussy. She held a thick, realistic silicone dildo in one hand — veined, slightly curved, the base fitted with a sturdy cock ring that gleamed under the light.
Sophia sat on the edge of the couch, legs spread, equally naked. Her body was all soft curves and warm golden skin. Between her thighs her pussy was flushed and dripping, and the tight pink pucker of her ass clenched visibly every time she shifted. She had already slid a smaller, smooth butt plug into herself earlier, just to open herself up. Now her eyes locked on the thick dildo in Elena’s hand, pupils blown wide with hunger.
“Come here,” Sophia said, voice low and rough. “I want that cock ring pressing against me while you fuck me.”
Elena stepped between her open thighs. She leaned down and kissed her — slow at first, then deep and filthy. Soft lips parted. Tongues slid together, wet and searching. Elena’s free hand cupped Sophia’s breast, thumb circling the stiff nipple before pinching it hard enough to make Sophia moan into her mouth. Their soft bodies pressed close: breast to breast, warm skin sliding against warm skin, the wet heat of Sophia’s pussy smearing against Elena’s thigh.
Elena broke the kiss only long enough to murmur against her lips, “Turn around. Hands on the back of the couch. Ass out.”
Sophia obeyed instantly. She turned, planted her knees on the cushions, and arched her back so her round, soft ass was presented perfectly. The small plug still nestled in her hole. Elena knelt behind her, both hands spreading those full cheeks. She leaned in and licked a long, slow stripe from Sophia’s dripping pussy all the way up to the plug, tasting pure female desire. Sophia shuddered and pushed back.
Elena removed the plug with a wet pop, then replaced it with her tongue — pushing deep into the tight, hot ring of Sophia’s ass, fucking her with it while two fingers slid into her soaked cunt. Sophia’s moans turned into broken, needy cries. Elena worked her open, soft tongue and fingers alternating, until Sophia was dripping down her own thighs and begging.
Only then did Elena stand. She slid the thick dildo through the cock ring so the heavy ring sat snug against the base, then pressed the fat head against Sophia’s stretched asshole. She pushed slow. The thick shaft stretched Sophia open inch by inch. Sophia’s fingers clawed at the couch cushions as the cock ring finally kissed flush against her soft cheeks, the heavy weight of it pressing into her flesh.
“Fuck… it’s so deep,” Sophia gasped.
Elena began to fuck her.
Slow, deep strokes at first — every thrust driving the cock ring hard against Sophia’s ass, every withdrawal making the thick shaft drag against her inner walls. Elena’s free hand reached around and found Sophia’s clit, rubbing tight circles while she pounded into her. The wet, filthy sounds of the dildo plunging into Sophia’s ass mixed with the slick slap of Elena’s hips against soft cheeks. Sophia’s pussy clenched around nothing, dripping steadily onto the couch.
Elena leaned over her back, soft breasts pressing against Sophia’s spine, and bit down on her shoulder. “You take it so well,” she whispered against her ear. “Look at that pretty ass swallowing every inch. Feel that ring grinding against you every time I bury it.”
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