Zeenia lowered her head to Shanaya's chest and kissed the soft side of her breast. Shanaya's skin shuddered beneath Zeenia's lips, and every peck, every delectable taste, was a blast of desire in her gut as well. Zeenia pushed her tongue into Shanaya's bra and drew out her hard n****e.
Shanaya closed her eyes, mouth open as she braced herself on her arms. Zeenia wrapped her tongue around the tip of her lover's breast and entwined one arm around her. "s**t, if I am forward then you are a ..." Her heavy breaths cut out with a moan.
Zeenia tasted the salt of her flesh again. "I am what?"
One of Shanaya's arms collapsed. "I don't know," she replied.
Zeenia spoiled the young woman silly, holding back nothing as she rolled her tongue down Shanaya's stomach and nipped the top of her lingerie.
