Ditch The Party (Scarlett Johansson, Britney Spears)

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Scarlett Johansson's voice floated over the party, barely audible above the din of music and laughter.
She paused, lips curling into a wicked grin, as she took a sip of her champagne.
Her blue eyes scanned the room, searching for her quarry. There, in the far corner, she spied her: Britney Spears.
The pop princess was dressed to the nines in a sparkling red gown fitting every curve and her blonde hair cascading down her back like a waterfall.
Scarlett set her glass on a nearby table and made her move, weaving through the crowd with the grace of a predator stalking its prey.

As she drew near, she felt the familiar thrum of excitement course through her veins.
It had been too long since their last encounter, and she could feel her body growing hungry for the taste of Britney's flesh.
She reached out, taking Britney's hand and drawing her away from the crowd.
This party was not much fun anyway.
They disappeared into a dimly lit hallway, the flickering light casting eerie shadows on the walls.

Britney looked at Scarlett with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.
"What are we doing out here?" she whispered.

Scarlett smiled wickedly, her pale blue eyes glittering in the low light.
"I have something in mind," she purred.
"Something naughty."

She pressed Britney against the wall, their bodies flush against each other.
Their hearts raced in tandem as Scarlett leaned in, her lips brushing against Britney's ear.
"You've always been such a naughty minx," she whispered.
"And I've always loved you for it."

"Forget the party then. How about we find a room for ourselves?" Britney asked.
Scarlett nodded and took the hand of the sexy singer, pulling her out of the room to go upstairs and find a private room.
Some room, any room, not that it mattered just so long as Scarlett had Britney all to herself.

Britney shivered, her breath coming out in ragged gasps.
Scarlett reached down, hooking her finger into the string of Britney's dress and slowly pulling it loose.
The dress fell to the floor in a shimmering pool at their feet.
They stood there, naked in the dim light, their bodies ready for action.

Scarlett took Britney by the hand and led her over to the bed.
She lay down on the soft bed, her legs spread invitingly.
"Come here," she purred, beckoning Britney closer.
The pop princess crawled onto the bed, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch Scarlett's smooth, pale skin.

Their lips met in a hungry kiss, tongues tangling and teeth clicking.
Scarlett reached down between their bodies, guiding Britney's fingers to her wet, eager folds.
Britney moaned into the kiss, feeling the heat and slickness of Scarlett's arousal.
Her own fingers found purchase within Scarlett's folds, rubbing against her clit.

They rolled over, their bodies pressed together as they continued to explore each other.
Britney's long, lean legs wrapped around Scarlett's waist, her fingers digging into Scarlett's shoulders.
Scarlett's nails dug into Britney's back, leaving tiny red lines in their wake.
The sounds of their passion filled the room: gasps, moans, grunts, and cries as their skin rubbed against each other.

Their tongues danced, tangling and teasing, as they sought out each other's pleasure.
Scarlett arched her back, pressing her clit against Britney's mouth, while Britney sucked and licked and nibbled, driving her wild.
Their hips rocked in unison, their bodies moving until Britney turned around and lowered her snatch onto Scarlett's face.
The singer leaned down and placed her mouth onto Scarlett's pussy lips.

She licked and sucked, her tongue darting in and out, teasing and driving Scarlett crazy.
Scarlett moaned and writhed beneath her. Scarlett's tongue slithered inside Britney's pussy, licking and moving.
Their skin became slick with sweat, their breath coming in ragged gasps as they lost themselves in the moment.

Scarlett's fingers found their way between Britney's ass cheeks, teasing her tight little hole.
She pushed one finger inside, feeling it slide easily in and out. Britney arched her back, crying out in pleasure as Scarlett's fingers found a rhythm.
Her hips bucked wildly against Scarlett's face, her body tensing as the orgasm built inside her.

The taste of Britney's cum filled Scarlett's mouth, her juices coating her tongue and teeth.
She sucked harder, feeling the muscles of Britney's sex tighten around her face.
The singer moaned long and loud, her body shuddering as she came apart in Scarlett's mouth.

Their intimate embrace continued with Britney finishing off Scarlett with her hand.
She played with the actress' clit and dipped two fingers into her pussy to make her finally squirt.
Scarlett's cum shot into the air and landed on the bed, completing her orgasm.

Both women lay there panting, their bodies slick with sweat and sex.
They moved side by side, laying together and cuddling when they wrapped their arms around one another.

"This beats that boring party, huh?" Scarlett smiled.

Britney laughed, "Oh yeah! I'd rather be with you than the party."

END