Tresses and Tufts

In the dimly lit room, a woman with long, flowing hair ran her fingers through the short, spiky hair of her lover. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues exploring each other’s mouths as they shed their clothes.

The woman with long hair, whom we’ll call Seraphina, trailed her fingers down her lover’s chest, teasing the nipples before continuing lower. She knelt between her lover’s legs, taking in the sight of the short-haired woman’s wetness. Seraphina leaned in, inhaling the musky scent before her tongue darted out, tasting the sweetness of her lover’s arousal.

Her lover, whom we’ll call Raven, moaned as Seraphina’s tongue explored her folds. Seraphina slipped a finger inside Raven, curling it to find that spot that made her lover gasp. She added a second finger, thrusting in time with her tongue’s movements.

Raven’s hands found Seraphina’s hair, tugging and guiding her as she approached her climax. “Yes, Seraphina, just like that. Oh, fuck, I’m close.”

Seraphina redoubled her efforts, feeling Raven’s muscles clench around her fingers as she came. Raven’s moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure that Seraphina basked in.

Once Raven caught her breath, she returned the favor. Seraphina lay back, her long hair splayed out around her. Raven kissed her way down Seraphina’s body, taking her time to tease and tantalize.

When Raven reached Seraphina’s center, she found her slick and ready. She licked and sucked, her fingers joining the dance as she brought Seraphina to the brink.

“Raven, I’m so close. Don’t stop.”

Raven’s fingers curled inside Seraphina, hitting that spot that made her writhe with pleasure. Seraphina’s moans filled the room, a counterpoint to Raven’s earlier cries.

As Seraphina came down from her high, Raven crawled up to join her, their bodies entwined. They lay there, spent and satisfied, their hair a tangled mess of passion and pleasure.

In the quiet afterglow, Seraphina traced her fingers through Raven’s short hair, and Raven ran her fingers through Seraphina’s long tresses. They knew that this was just the beginning of a long night of passion.

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