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With a growl of need, Vivianne yanked Jenna's robe open, the fabric giving way to reveal her flushed, trembling body. Jenna's breasts were heavy and sensitive, the nipples peaked from the coolness of the air and the heat of Viv's gaze. Viv's eyes devoured her, dark with lust as she took in the sight of Jenna's naked form, her muscles tight with desire.
Viv's hand slid down Jen's body, finding her wetness and slipping a finger inside without preamble. Jen gasped into the kiss, her hips jerking forward to meet the intrusion. The digit curled inside her, pressing against the spot that made her legs quiver. Jen's nails dug into Viv's shoulders, leaving little half-moons of white in the skin as she pulled her closer, needing more.
Vivianne broke the kiss, her teeth grazing Jenna's neck as she whispered, "Tell me you want me," her voice thick with desire.
"I want you," Jenna panted, the words torn from her throat. "I need you."
Without another word, Viv slammed her mouth down on Jenna's again. Her hand worked Jenna's clit, her thumb circling the sensitive nub with expert precision. Jen's breath grew ragged, her body taut with tension. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, a pressure cooker ready to explode.
Vivianne pulled away, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction at the sight of Jen's desperate expression. "Bed," she ordered, her voice a low, husky command.
Jenna stumbled backward, her legs shaky with desire, and they fell onto the bed in a tangle of limbs. Viv was on top of her in an instant, her thigh pressing against Jen's center, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. She reached down and positioned herself, her knee rubbing against Jen's center.
"You want this?" Viv asked, her voice a taunt as she ground against Jen's sensitive skin.
Jenna could only nod, her eyes glazed with lust. "Yes," she breathed.
Vivianne leaned down and captured Jen's mouth in a bruising kiss as she slammed her knee down. Their breaths mingled, their hearts racing as one, their bodies a symphony of desperate, aggressive passion. 
Jenna felt the orgasm coil tight within her, her body begging for release. She reached up, her hand tangling in Viv's hair, and pulled her head back to expose her neck. "Please," she whimpered, her voice a plea.
Vivianne didn't hesitate, her mouth descending on Jenna's throat, sucking and biting until Jen's cries grew in intensity. And then, with a final, brutal grind, Jenna shattered, her climax tearing through her body like lightning. She bucked and writhed beneath Vivienne, her muscles tightening around her as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.
Vivianne watched Jenna's face, her eyes dark with hunger. 
Vivianne's eyes never left Jenna's face as she slithered down the bed and reached into Jenna's robe to pull out the vibrator with a knowing smile, holding it up like a trophy. "Let's see if this can do the job I do," she murmured, her eyes gleaming with a mix of challenge and excitement.
Jenna's eyes widened, but she couldn't help the shiver of anticipation that danced down her spine. She watched as Viv turned the vibrator on, the soft buzz filling the air with a heady promise. Viv's eyes never left hers as she brought the toy to Jen's wet, swollen folds, and with a flick of her wrist, she set it against Jen's clit, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.
Jenna's body arched off the bed as Viv's mouth descended on her, her tongue darting out to taste the sweetness she had been craving. Her mouth moved in a symphony of sucks, nibbles, and long, lingering licks, while her hand worked the vibrator in a tantalizing rhythm. The dual sensations of Viv's mouth on her and the relentless buzz of the vibrator had Jenna panting, her hips rising to meet Viv's skilled ministrations.
The smell of sex filled the room, a heady mix of arousal and desire that made Viv's own body ache. She licked and sucked with a ferocity that surprised even her, her own need growing with each of Jen's cries of pleasure. She felt the muscles in Jen's thighs tighten around her head, and knew she was close.
Jenna's eyes rolled back in her head, and she could feel herself teetering on the edge of another climax. But Viv had other plans. She slid the vibrator lower, pushing it inside her, and Jenna's body tightened around it, her legs quivering with the intensity of the sensation.
Vivianne's mouth moved away from Jenna's clit, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin as she whispered, "Let's see how much you can handle."
And with that, she turned the vibrator up to its highest setting, the buzz growing louder, the vibrations more intense. Jenna's body convulsed, her orgasm building like a crescendo within her. It was too much, and yet not enough.
Viv's tongue slid back into Jen's pussy, her movements growing more urgent as she felt Jenna's body start to shake. And with a final, powerful thrust of the vibrator, Jenna's body tensed, and she screamed out Viv's name, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave.
Vivianne sat back, her face glistening with Jen's juices, and watched with satisfaction as Jenna's body trembled through the aftershocks of pleasure. "See," she said, her voice smug, "you can't resist me."
Jenna's eyes snapped open, and she glared at Viv, her chest heaving with the effort to catch her breath. "I hate you," she panted, even as her body betrayed her with its sated languor.
Vivianne's smile grew even wider. "No, you don't," she said, her voice low and filled with knowing. "But you can pretend if it makes you feel better."
And with that, she leaned in and kissed Jenna again, their tongues tangling in a dance of passion that promised a night filled with more pleasure than Jenna could ever hope to find with anyone else.