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“I should spank you for that…”
Tyra’s voice is light even as she pushes the door of their hotel closed, barely hiding her laugh even as she moves to push hair from Janice’s eyes. She may have laughed off the possessive way Janice kissed her before all but crawling on top of her, but the truth was she had found it entirely too much. She was, even now, aching for more, for the closeness they share only here, behind closed doors.
“You won’t.”
Janice sounds sure of herself even as she pushes Tyra’s shirt up and off, smirking at Tyra’s sigh.
“No…. I won’t… but we can’t be that obvious JanJan….”
“Okay, so it was once… just a joke… as far as people know.”
Janice promises, leaning up just a little to kiss Tyra, the two falling silent as they sank into undressing one another, Janice moving almost naturally to push Tyra down onto the bed and crawling over her, kissing her lightly but deeply even as she skims a hand up a bare inner thigh.
“Guess I’ll just keep you all for myself.”
The words are teasing even as firm fingers tease Tyra’s clit, a knee pushing Tyra’s legs a little more open.
“You are soaking….”
“Mmm, guess I did get a little… turned on.”
Janice’s laugh is softly sweet, her lips brushing Tyra’s ear even as she pushes into her.
“Mine, my Tyra…”
The response is quick, a buck, a mewl and a husky ‘Janni…’ all the reward she needs to settle into a pace, working to tease and please Tyra to an easy, incredibly fierce, release. It comes quickly, of course, Tyra always responds easily to Janice, but Janice smiles and kisses Tyra again.
“Good girl.”