Evelyne didn't give Mirabel time to catch her breath.
With firm and possessive hands, she grabbed the redhead's thick thighs from behind, spreading them even wider as she pushed her body against the cold marble wall. The dress was already bunched up around her waist, the thong tossed on the floor, and Mirabel's pussy glistened — swollen and dripping from her recent orgasm.
— Look at you… — Evelyne murmured hoarsely, pressing her lips to the back of her neck while grinding her own pussy (still covered by her pants) against Mirabel's round, soft ass. — All wet and trembling… and you still want more, don't you?
Mirabel moaned softly, instinctively pushing her ass back against her.
— Evelyne… please…
— Please what, you little slut? — Evelyne bit her earlobe, her voice thick with lust. — Say it. I want to hear you beg.
Mirabel took a shaky breath, her voice coming out whiny and needy:
— Fuck me… fuck me hard… I want your fingers again… or your mouth… or both… I can't wait anymore…
Evelyne smiled, satisfied. With a quick movement, she unbuttoned her own pants and shoved them down just enough to reveal she was wearing nothing underneath. Her pussy was already swollen and wet too. She pressed two fingers against Mirabel's entrance once more, but this time she didn't go slow.
She pushed both fingers in at once, deep, all the way in.
— Ahhh! — Mirabel cried out, her whole body jerking against the wall.
Evelyne started thrusting hard, her fingers sliding in and out fast, making wet, obscene sounds that mixed with the crackling of the fireplace. The palm of her hand slapped against Mirabel's swollen clit with every thrust.
— That's it… squeeze my fingers, go on… — Evelyne growled, biting her shoulder. — I want to feel this greedy little pussy sucking me in.
Mirabel was already moaning loudly, shamelessly, her ass bouncing back against Evelyne's hand while her massive tits swayed with every thrust. Her rosy nipple rubbed against the cold marble, making her even more aroused.
— More… harder… I'm so close… again…!
Evelyne didn't stop. She pulled her fingers out for just a second, only to spin Mirabel around to face her. Now they were eye to eye. Evelyne lifted one of Mirabel's thick thighs high against her own hip and shoved three fingers deep into the soaked pussy in one go.
At the same time, she crashed her mouth against Mirabel's in a hungry, wet kiss, their tongues twisting wildly while her fingers fucked her without mercy.
Mirabel moaned into the kiss, her whole body shaking. Their pussies brushed against each other indirectly, Evelyne's clit rubbing against her thumb as it kept stimulating Mirabel.
— Cum for me again, my little whore… — Evelyne whispered against her lips, her fingers curling straight into the G-spot. — I want to feel you squirting all over my hand while I kiss you.
That was enough.
Mirabel came hard. Her body convulsed, her pussy clenching tightly around Evelyne's fingers as a hot, clear jet squirted between them, soaking Evelyne's hand, thigh, and even the marble floor. She screamed into the kiss, nails digging into Evelyne's shoulders, her legs trembling so much they could barely hold her weight.
Evelyne kept thrusting slowly, drawing out the orgasm until the last spasm, only then carefully pulling her fingers out. Mirabel stayed there, panting, leaning against the wall, her body still trembling.
Evelyne brought her glistening fingers to her mouth and sucked them slowly, savoring Mirabel's taste while looking at her with a satisfied, predatory smile.
— Delicious… — she murmured, licking every last drop. — But we're not done yet.
She took a step back, pulled off her own semi-transparent white shirt in one motion, revealing her large, heavy breasts with hard nipples. Then she opened her pants completely and let them fall to the floor.
Completely naked, Evelyne grabbed Mirabel by the waist and guided her to the thick rug in front of the fireplace.
— Lie on your back for me, baby… — she ordered softly but firmly. — I want to sit on your face while I devour this swollen pussy until you can't take it anymore.
Mirabel, still trembling from her orgasm, obeyed with a naughty little smile. She lay down on the rug, spread her thick thighs wide, and looked up with eyes shining with lust.
Evelyne positioned herself over her, facing Mirabel's pussy, and slowly lowered herself until her wet pussy rested against the redhead's lips.
— That's it… — Evelyne moaned, rolling her hips lightly. — Suck me nice and good while I devour you.
And the two lost themselves in a slow, wet 69, muffled moans filling the room while the rain poured heavily outside.