Miku shoved Teto against the wall the second the door clicked shut. "Strip. Now." Her voice was low and rough, already yanking at Teto's jacket. Teto grinned, biting her lip as she peeled off her top, tits spilling free, nipples stiff. Miku didn't wait. She grabbed one, squeezing hard, thumb rubbing the peak while her other hand went straight between Teto's legs.
"Fuck, you're soaked already," Miku muttered, fingers sliding through wet folds. Teto moaned, hips jerking forward. Miku pushed two fingers inside without warning, pumping fast and deep. The sound was filthy, slick and loud in the quiet room. Teto's head hit the wall, legs spreading wider. "More, Miku. Fuck me harder."
Miku dropped to her knees, yanking Teto's pants down the rest of the way. She buried her face in that dripping cunt, tongue lapping from clit to hole in broad, greedy strokes. Teto tasted sharp and sweet, and Miku sucked the swollen nub between her lips, flicking it fast. Teto's hands fisted in teal hair, pulling her closer. "Yeah, eat that pussy. Don't stop."
Miku added fingers again, three this time, stretching Teto open while her tongue worked the clit. Teto's thighs shook. She came hard, cunt clenching around Miku's fingers, juices running down her chin. Miku didn't pull back. She kept licking through the spasms until Teto whined and tried to push her off.
They moved to the bed. Teto flipped them, straddling Miku's face. "My turn." She ground down, riding Miku's tongue while reaching back to finger her. Miku's pussy was just as wet, clit throbbing under Teto's thumb. Teto leaned forward, tongue meeting Miku's in a messy sixty-nine. They licked and sucked, fingers thrusting, the room filling with wet noises and heavy breathing.
Teto grabbed the strap from the drawer. She buckled it on fast, the thick dildo jutting out. Miku got on all fours, ass up. "Fuck me with it." Teto lined up and slammed in deep on the first thrust. Miku gasped, pushing back to take every inch. Teto gripped her hips and pounded, the slap of skin on skin sharp and fast. "Take that cock. You're so fucking tight."
She reached under to rub Miku's clit in rough circles.
Miku came first, walls fluttering around the toy, a string of curses spilling out. Teto didn't stop. She flipped Miku onto her back, hooked her legs over her shoulders, and kept driving in. Sweat slicked their skin. Teto leaned down, biting Miku's neck while the strap bottomed out again and again.
They switched. Miku took the strap, pushing Teto down and fucking her missionary style, grinding the base against Teto's clit with every thrust. Teto's nails raked down Miku's back. "Harder. Make me come again." Miku obliged, hips snapping fast until Teto arched and screamed, another orgasm ripping through her.
They kept going until both were shaking and spent, bodies tangled, sheets soaked. Miku pulled the strap off and pulled Teto close, fingers lazily stroking through the mess between her legs. "Round two in ten minutes," she said, voice hoarse. Teto laughed, already reaching for her again.
