Transfixed | S1 E1 | Venus at the Party

Party lights bounce off the pool while the crowd drifts in its own haze. Cherie steps in and already feels that steady throb between her legs, hot and impatient, like her body knows tonight is for fucking. She scans the faces until the pack splits and she spots Venus Lux, long legs stretched in a lounge chair, dark sunglasses hiding her stare. When Venus drops the shades, the look she shoots hits Cherie right in the cunt. Cherie moves fast, but a waiter blocks her path with a tray. She shakes him off, and Venus is already gone. Cherie’s pulse pounds while she circles the garden, brushing off every small-talk attempt because none of them are the cock she wants. Just when she thinks she dreamed it all up, Venus steps back into sight. No words. Venus holds out her hand. Cherie takes it. They dance, bodies pressed tight, breath falling in the same rhythm, tits mashing together while every eye watches the blonde who landed the brunette goddess. Venus leads her inside. The second the door clicks shut they’re on each other, lips locked, hands everywhere. Clothes drop. Venus palms Cherie’s big tits, thumbs rolling the stiff nipples, and Cherie’s already dripping. Venus drops to lick, tongue sliding over swollen lips and flicking the clit until Cherie gasps and opens wider. When she can’t wait any longer, Cherie shoves her tongue down Venus’ shaft, sucks it deep, gets it shiny and rock-hard, then climbs on. Venus grips Cherie’s ass and drives up into that slick cunt, filling her hard and steady while the two of them fuck like the rest of the party doesn’t exist.