Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Hailee Steinfeld or Florence Pugh or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Florence Pugh woke up with a smile on her face, the way she always did after a night of great sex. Okay, admittedly there was a moment of confusion, before she fully came to, and even when she had, there was part of her which resented being the little spoon. Because while it was expected with men, with women she tended to be the dominant one.
Especially more so than Hailee Steinfeld. And yet there she was, being spooned by the only slightly bigger girl. But still, she couldn't be too mad about it. Not when last night had been so fun. Also, admittedly, there was something to be said for the position she currently found herself in. Like the fact that she was too comfortable to move for quite a while.
When she did, it was only slightly, so she could get a good look at the other girl's face, and wow. She knew Hailee was pretty. Of course she was. But there was just something about watching people sleeping which was so endearing. Especially with this girl. Hell, even though it was kind of awkward on her neck, Florence continued watching Hailee sleeping for a few long minutes, until inevitably, the other actress blinked her eyes open.
At which point, she went through the exact same thing that her co-star had, before a soft smile crossed her face. One which Florence was only too happy to return, the two women sharing an nice moment, before inevitably, the silence was broken.
"Hi." Hailee said bashfully.
"Hi..." Florence grinned, finally turning in Hailee's arms, so she could stop craning her neck, "How did you sleep?"
"Good, thanks." Hailee said awkwardly, very aware that their tits were now pressing against each other, among other things, "Y, you?"
"Mmmmmmmm, best I've had in a while." Florence admitted, "Thank you for that."
"Oh?" Hailee questioned nervously.
"Uh-huh." Florence grinned, "Don't you sleep well after lots of orgasms?"
"Well..." Hailee blushed, before shyly admitting, "Yeah."
"Now, if only there was a way I could thank you for that?" Florence chuckled, before pressing her lips against Hailee's.
"I thought. That's what. You were doing?" Hailee argued between kisses, "Before. The kissing. I mean."
"Has anyone. Told you. You talk too much?" Florence said dryly, in between a few kisses of her own.
"Yes. Frequently." Hailee admitted, before pulling away from the kissing briefly to firmly tell the other actress, "But, the way I see it, I owe you the thank you here. So..."
As the last word echoed through the air, Hailee was able to switch their positions, from on their sides, to the brunette being on top of the blonde. Which took Florence by surprise, especially because that was when they finally got to kiss deeply and passionately. Of course, for that reason, she wasn't in a hurry to complain about it. Also, the way they were pressed against each other was a big factor too.
Indeed, Florence became lost in this act. Especially as the other actress allowed her to caress her body. At least at first. Eventually, Hailee slapped her hands away, clearly wanting a shot at being in full control. And by that point, Florence was pretty happy to let her.
Even if it didn't work out, she appreciated the gesture. And to be fair, Hailee had given as good as she got last night. Although that mostly involved fingering and 69'ing. Going down on someone was very different. But, if Hailee Seinfeld wanted to go down on her, who was Florence to stop her? Hell, just feeling enthusiastic hands caressing her body was enticing.
Especially when they concentrated on her big tits. Something everyone did, but to her credit, the seemingly innocent brunette did a good job. Especially when she lowered her mouth downwards. Oh yes, as much as the blonde enjoyed the kissing to her lips and neck, things were really about to get interesting.
Hailee loved kissing, and could do it all day. Especially with girls. And maybe especially with Florence Pugh? Her lips were just so soft, and unsurprisingly, she knew exactly what to do with them. And oh God, her tongue. Of course, on the other hand, those things made her want more. Especially as her hands just couldn't keep away from Florence's big tits.