Summary: Sue finds it hard to keep her hands off of you
Warnings: smut, needy!sue
Word count: 1.1k
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"Look at you," your girlfriend smiled, coming up behind you. "Where are you going looking that good?"
You smiled as you continued to lean over the counter, puckering your lips to apply more gloss, giving Sue a perfect view of your ass against your dress.
"Oh, you know," you giggled, indulging the older woman. "Just a party."
Both you and the older basketball player had been invited to a party hosted by Sue's friend, Breanna Stewart. Not having an excuse to dress up in a while, you decided to have fun and go all out.
And tease Sue in the process.
"Is it too late to convince you to stay in," Sue asks, her large hands coming to hold your waist, bringing your ass to her pelvis. "Please?"
You huff out a laugh as you continue to touch up your makeup, making sure everything was perfect while your girlfriend rubbed up and down your waist, hips, and ass. Eventually, she wrapped her arms around your waist, kissing your nape and your neck.
"Stop it," you sighed. "You're distracting me, love."
"Mmm, good," Sue responded, nuzzling her nose into your neck.
Her hands wandered up from your hips to your abdomen, holding you impossibly close to her. They continued up until she was cupping your breasts. You could feel her smirk into your skin as you gasped.
"Sue," you whine, feeling her palm your breasts through your dress. "Stop it, we're going to be late."
Your words didn't match your actions as you grind against her.
"Well, let's not be late," Sue said, turning you around and grabbing the heels that you wanted to wear off the counter.
You were speechless as you watched Sue drop to her knees helping you step into them. Her fingers expertly slid the straps of your heels into place before her hands softly grazed your calves, leaning down to place a kiss on your thighs. Her lips traveled to your inner thigh and you found yourself unable to stop the moan that left your lips.
"Tell me to stop, baby," she purred up at you. "Please tell me to stop."
You held onto the counter to keep yourself upright as her lips got closer and closer to your core.
"Don't stop," you whispered.
"Hmm," the older woman smirked. "I couldn't hear you."
You felt Sue blow on your heat, making you shiver and grip the counter even harder. She was so close you could feel her lips softly grazing where you needed her most.
"Please," you begged louder. "Don't stop."
You felt the warmth of Sue's tongue flick over the lace of your underwear, forcing you to lean against the counter. You let your head fall back as you began to grind your clothed clit onto her mouth.
Sue loved getting you like this. Hot and bothered, forgetting about everything except her. She was selfish with you.
You were so wet and so ready for her. She knew exactly how to make you desperate. Her fingers crept up and hooked on the hem of your underwear, pulling them down your legs as she looked up at you.
"Sue," you whimpered.
"You're alright, baby," she whispered, pushing you onto the counter.
Seeing you in heels never failed to make Sue heat up. Feeling them against her back as your legs rested on her shoulders was everything.
Your head fell against the mirror behind you as Sue's lips reconnected with your heat. Your hips bucked forward, your dress hiked up around your hips, and you found yourself completely vulnerable to what she wanted to do to your body. She didn't waste any time taking the initiative and sucking your clit into her mouth, pushing two fingers inside as well.
Sue's grip on your thighs began to tighten, her need to see you come undone increasing. She pulled you towards her, her grip unforgiving.
"Come on baby," she groaned into your heat. "You know what I want."
Your grip on the counter loosened as you quickly lost yourself to Sue's ministrations.
"Are you going to give it to me?"
Your fingers moved to her curls as you felt a pressure building in the base of your spine. Sue's eyes met hers and you saw your effect on her. Her freckle-littered cheeks were a light shade of pink and her eyes were glossed over with lust and need. Her usual clean ringlets were now frizzy, sticking up in random places.
You couldn't help but smile. It was exactly what you wanted.
"Ohhh," you moaned, your head tipping back once more. "Fuck, I'm close. I'm so close."
"I know, baby," Sue said, her fingers frantically pumping you. "You know what to do."
Your body moved in tandem with each thrust of her fingers in you. Taking your hand from her hair, you leaned back and looked down to watch her. Her eyes met yours again, her own desire and need clear to see.
"I need to see you cum," she said, her lips kissing your thigh. "I want to feel you cum on my fingers."
Your back arched at the sound of her voice as your body continued to move with her.
"Sue," you breathed.
"That's it," she said, looking up at you. "That's it, baby"
You gasped and moaned as she took everything you had to give, sucking and licking while continuing to pump her fingers in and out.
"Sue," you whimper. "Please."
The older woman smirked against you as she continued her ministrations. She took you to the edge easily and didn't stop until she pushed you over it. You cried out as you fell over the edge, grinding against her tongue. She took everything you gave her, lapping at your core until you had nothing left.
She loved the sounds you were making, the whimpers, and the gasps. You satisfied her in ways she couldn't describe. There would never be a moment she didn't crave you.
Sue's cheek rested against your thigh as you both caught your breath. She groaned as your nails raked through her hair, cleaning up the curls and scratching her scalp.
Sue took in the quivering of your hips and the shakiness of your breath, it made her happy. Happy that she could give you this pleasure.
Sue stood, rising above you and forcing you to look up at her.
"You always have a glow after you cum," she whispers against your lips.
You could feel your cheeks heating at her words.
"Come on," Sue motioned.
"But, it's your turn," you stuttered as she helped you off the counter.
She chuckled as she grabbed you a new pair of underwear and tossed them to you.
"You can get me back when we get home." She smirked. "After all, we wouldn't want to be late."
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- i am getting into graphic design again, with the rise of ai slop i think its time for us to start creating stuff with our own hands more.
- I am now paying attention to the WNBA, I mean I've been following the wnba for quite sometime now. My favorite team is the new york liberty, and since I am injured I am spending a lot of time watching games live and not looking at the box score.
The Bills are Buffalo’s Football team. We are tied with the Vikes for making the Super Bowl 4 times and losing each time. Hailee Steinfeld is married to their QB, Josh Allen, which is funny but also very relevant because. My god. Josh is an INCREDIBLE quarterback who has been told he has to carry the weight of an entire family (the Bills) on his back. If he fails once, the team is fucked. Every time. He was fighting through an insane number of injuries this season. He kept going even tho he was falling apart to save that fucking team
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