Daphne didn't need to hear when she was with Bay.
She only needed to feel.
Feel soft skin under her finger tips.
Her hot breath and the vibrating moan that sat under two perk, porcelain white breasts.
Feel them heaving.
Feel Bay.
Feel long, dark tangles of hair.
Feel her passion.
Her desire.
Plant soft, hungry kisses up and down her physique.
Breath puffs of air into her belly button.
Feel the other girls hands on her.
Attack her mound.
Lick her way in deep into Bay's shaved cunt.
That sent a devilish twinkle to Daphne's eye.
She felt her squirm and writhe beneath her.
Felt her clit under the swipe of a skillful tongue.
Feel Bay's hands dig into her air.
Feel the Italian thrust into her mouth.
Feel a wild and crazy attraction towards her opposite.
Daphne picked her slim legs up and tossed them over her shoulders.
Bay's mouth was moving.
But she didn't have to hear the brunette to know it was working.
She couldn't get enough.
Couldn't get enough of how she felt.
Of how this felt.
Bay crumbling beneath her, head back on the pillow, possibly crying out in wave after wave of an orgasm.
Daphne smirked and pulled a way.
She felt the absence of another human being.
The cold air on her naked skin.
Feel two hands guide her back over.
Feel the same fingers scissor their way into her own vagina.
Daphne saw stars.
Felt an earthquake erupt.
Feel the digits hit some where deep inside of her.
Feel her add a third.
Feel Bay start pulling them in and out.
Daphne made sounds that seemed to please the other girl.
She felt her chest heave.
Her own fingers claw into the sheets.
But remain absolutely still supporting her own weight.
Daphne felt Bay play with her inner folds and groin for what felt like eternity.
Her breaths picked up and grinded fervently.
She felt everything inside of her unravel.
She dropped exhausted onto Bay.
Who smiled and played with her red hair.
Daphne turned over and caught her breath.
She felt a tongue slip into her mouth.
Then it started up all over again.
Fin.