“and a talented tongue in my ass, too,” dom adds with a grin. “but good to know i’d be forgiven…” she’s quickly groaning again as the blonde picks back up bouncing on her cock, but this time she’s better equipped to handle it. “fuck, there you go,” she pants out, biting hard on her bottom lip. “this pussy was just aching for a big, thick cock to stretch it out, wasn’t it?” she can’t resist teasing, especially given she’s sure felicity just came on her cock, that tight, rhythmic clenching of her cunt a clear giveaway even without that cry out. felicity doesn’t slow down, though, the small blonde clearly going for more, and dom’s all too willing to give it to her. dom doesn’t say a word, just shoves her cock deep inside felicity, grabs her hips, and turns on the couch—with the size of dom’s cock fully impaling her, they have to move together as one, and dom smirks as she gets the other girl positioned so she’s bent over to let dom fuck her from behind. from there, she wastes no time making her intent known, fucking felicity down into the couch cushion with rough, deep thrusts, a filthy groan of pure pleasure leaving her as she buries herself in the slick heat of felicity’s pussy over and over and over. “fuck, if you don’t want me to cum in you, you should definitely tell me now. it’s going to be a lot.” dom grins. “i mean, you were licking my balls earlier, so i’m sure you know.”
“yes, yes. god yes.” felicity didn’t think any other orgasm will ever compare to one had while being stretched out around a big dick. she feels greedy still being perched atop dom’s lap but she is. greedy and eager for more, eager to be stuffed to the brim with hot release. if she’d been turned on before, that’s nothing compared to how she is when she’s manhandled around just so, until the other woman is pleased with her position. she supposes that being petite has it advantages - it allows her to be more easily used. not that she intends to just lie down and take it. she flattens her hands against the couch, a poor attempt to keep her steady with each snap of dom’s hips. it does it’s job enough, giving her a little leverage to push back enough to remain in place for each thrust. the sound that fills the room is borderline filth: her wet cunt, the slap of their bodies colliding, the moans that had yet to stop tumbling from her lips. “cum inside me. don’t waste it,” she insists, figuring it would be a waste of her efforts for dom’s cum to end up anywhere but inside of her. of course there were other options. her mouth. on her body. however, she figures while they’re in this position then they might as well make the use of it. “i don’t mind a mess.” she turns her head a little to look back at the figure looming over her, pussy clenching as if to make her point further. “couldn’t you tell?”