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The sultry air of New Orleans hung heavy with the scent of jasmine and the distant sound of jazz as Isabelle, a voluptuous woman with fiery red hair and emerald green eyes, stepped into the crowded French Quarter bar. She was a local, known for her sharp wit and even sharper tongue, but tonight, she was looking for something more. She spotted a petite, ebony-skinned woman named Jade, with high cheekbones and almond-shaped eyes, nursing a drink in the corner. Jade, a transplant from the Caribbean, was known for her shy demeanor and infectious laughter. Isabelle made her way over, her hips swaying with each step.
"Mind if I join you?" Isabelle asked, leaning against the bar.
Jade looked up, her eyes meeting Isabelle's. "Not at all," she replied, a small smile playing on her lips.
Isabelle ordered a drink and they began to chat, their voices blending with the hum of the crowd. Isabelle was charming, her words laced with innuendo and playful banter. Jade blushed, her eyes sparkling as she laughed at Isabelle's jokes. The chemistry between them was palpable, a tangible thing that seemed to fill the space between them.
As the night wore on, Isabelle's hand found its way to Jade's thigh, her fingers tracing lazy circles on the smooth skin. Jade's breath hitched, her eyes darkening with desire. "You're dangerous, Isabelle," she whispered.
"Only to those who want to be caught," Isabelle replied, her voice a low purr.
Across the room, a tall, slender woman with pale skin and striking blue eyes watched them. Her name was Victoria, a local artist with a reputation for being as wild as her paintings. She was intrigued by the dynamic between the two women and decided to join them.
"Mind if I interrupt?" she asked, her voice smooth as velvet.
Isabelle looked up, a slow smile spreading across her face. "Not at all," she said, her eyes raking over Victoria's form. "We were just getting to know each other."
The three women spent the rest of the night talking and laughing, the tension between them growing with each passing moment. As the bar began to close, Victoria leaned in, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why don't we continue this somewhere more private?"
Back at Victoria's loft, the women wasted no time. Isabelle pushed Jade down onto the couch, her fingers tangling in her hair as she claimed her mouth in a fierce kiss. Victoria watched, her eyes darkening with desire as she began to undress.
Isabelle broke away from Jade, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I want to taste you," she whispered, her fingers tracing the edge of Jade's dress.
Jade moaned, her hips arching as Isabelle slipped her hand inside her dress, her fingers finding the wetness between her legs. "You're so wet," Isabelle murmured, her voice laced with satisfaction.
Victoria joined them, her body pressing against Jade's as she captured her mouth in a searing kiss. Jade moaned into her mouth, her body writhing as the two women touched her, their hands exploring her body.
Isabelle slid down, her mouth replacing her fingers as she tasted Jade's desire. Jade cried out, her fingers tangling in Isabelle's hair as she rode her mouth. Victoria watched, her hand slipping between her own legs as she rubbed her clit, her eyes never leaving the sight of Isabelle's mouth on Jade's pussy.
The room was filled with the sound of their moans and the wet sounds of Isabelle's mouth on Jade's pussy. Jade's cries grew louder, her body tensing as she neared the edge. "I'm close," she gasped, her hips bucking against Isabelle's mouth.
Isabelle looked up, her eyes meeting Victoria's. "Fuck her," she commanded, her voice hoarse with desire.
Victoria needed no further invitation. She slid a finger inside Jade, her thumb circling her clit as she began to move. Jade cried out, her body convulsing as the two women brought her to the brink.
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