Page 28 of Phoenix Rising

Becky gripped Lucinda's tiny hands in one of hers. "Do you?" Her mouth closed around one of Lucinda's nipples, her tongue flicking against the hard bud.

Lucinda's back arched against the window, a throaty gasp escaping her lips. Her body turned red and hot against Becky’s own. Becky licked back up Lucinda's neck, yanking the rest of the dress down to a puddle at her feet.

Her pale body was so smooth and supple against Becky's rough callouses. Lucinda pressed her thighs together as Becky sank to her knees.

"Open your legs for me, Lucinda," Becky cooed. "I want all of downtown to see me licking that sweet pussy of yours."

It seemed that Lucinda had forgotten that her naked body was pressed against the windows and that anybody could see her. She tried to move to the bedroom, but Becky pushed her hips back against the glass.

"This is what you get for being such a brat when I was trying to be nice."

Becky slipped her fingers between Lucinda's legs, gently prying them open. Her hand grazed up Lucinda's thigh and put it over her shoulder. Becky dove into her, her tongue licking a trail through Lucinda's folds.

Lucinda threw her head back against the glass and moaned.

Becky's tongue found its way to her clit, sucking it into her mouth. Lucinda tasted fucking sweet, like candy. Of course she did. Everything about her was perfect.

"You taste so good, sweet girl." Becky slipped two fingers into Lucinda's wetness, pumping gently as she licked at her throbbing clit.

Lucinda's hands were in Becky's hair, pulling her closer. "Oh god, Becky."

At the sound of her name, Becky added a third finger, pounding into Lucinda's pussy. Wetness dripped down Becky's hand, making a mess on Lucinda's thighs.

When was the last time she had a woman moaning her name? She couldn't remember. Maybe it was that woman she had taken home a few years ago after a conference. But that random stranger had nothing on this intoxicating doctor.

Becky wasn't as young as she used to be, so when her jaw started to get sore, she took a break to kiss Lucinda's thighs. She glanced up at the doctor from her place on the floor. Lucinda was breathing hard, absolutely disheveled. She was playing with her nipple, pinching the bud between her fingers.

"Fuck," Becky groaned. She undid the button and zipper of her pants and started rubbing at her own clit. "You look so pretty like this."

Lucinda watched Becky's other hand slip into her pants, and she bit her lip. Lucinda leaked onto Becky's hand.

"You like it when I touch myself because I’m so turned on by you, huh?" Becky asked.

Lucinda groaned, her pelvis moving againstBecky's hand. Becky removed her fingers from Lucinda's pussy. "Answer me, Lucinda."

"Yes, I like it," she said breathlessly.

Becky's fingers found themselves back inside of Lucinda, moving them against her G-spot, her tongue flicking against her clit. "Come for me, baby," Becky pleaded, her own climax close as the fingers of her left hand rubbed her own clit.

Lucinda gripped her breasts in her hands, squeezing them. The sight of her made Becky impossibly wetter. She wanted to fuck Lucinda hard and fast. She needed her come on her tongue and her face. She needed Lucinda begging for more.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard till you come all over my tongue and face. I’m going to make you come and come and come until you beg me for more.”

Becky hadn't realized she had said her thoughts aloud.

"Yes! Yes!" Lucinda called out, her moans and sighs pinging in the empty apartment.

“Please. You feel so good inside of me. Fuck me harder,” she whispered.

Lucinda slipped her hands down the neck ofBecky's shirt. Her touch inflamed Becky, the electricity from her clit striking pleasure throughout her. Becky’s fingers moved faster on her own clit, wishing she was sitting on Lucinda's face, but she was here for Lucinda's pleasure, not her own right now. Becky groaned into Lucinda's pussy as she climaxed, causing the doctor to also fall apart. Lucinda pulsed against Becky's hand as she moaned.

"Fuck," Lucinda sighed, her leg falling off of Becky's shoulder.

Becky pulled her fingers from Lucinda, squeezing her thigh as she stood. "Language, Doctor Everett.”

"Don't call me that." Lucinda smiled sleepily.

Becky buttoned her pants. "What? Is your name Lucinda only when I'm fucking you?"

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