“Oh! Just go f**k him!” Zoë exclaimed exasperated.
“No!” she snapped back, as she climbed in naked beside the sensuous redhead “He’ll have to seduce me.” Her arms went around Zoë’s slight body and she sidled inside her warmth. Her kisses were sweet. Her neck fragrant, her lips still tasting of brandy. Even a little garlicky from the spaghetti they had for dinner.
“Ah, so you really do want me?” Zoë said.
“Of course, I do,” Bella purred back.
With aromas and bodies mingling as they often did in the late night hours, she began along the familiar pathways of Zoë’s lust—beginning with her n*****s. Proud little things, they shone getting wet from her tongue. Down to her navel, she kissed its tender texture, and then traveled across her slight belly to the spot between her thighs where parti
