08. pretty boy can't even fuck me properly . . . did my pussy make you all dumb?
32. trying to tease me, huh, sweetheart?
Vidal scooted against the floor as she lifted up the see-through cover of the record player. She carefully lifted the vinyl out and slipped it back into the dust cover before slipping that into the hard cover. She rifled through her stack until she found someone else she wanted to listen to. She put her next record on and pressed the button for the needle to drop.
She had put blankets and pillows down so she could lay on the floor and enjoy the music. A hard day at work called for a chill-out session in the living room. She had pushed the coffee table out of the way so she had room to spread out. Her and Agnes had finished dinner hours ago and the detective was off taking a shower upstairs.
Donna Summers' I Feel Love drifted through the living room and Vidal closed her eyes to full relax in the moment. Left hand on her lower stomach while the other behind her head, she tapped her foot against the blankets underneath her and completely gave into the music.
Agnes, freshly showered and dressed in her comfiest around the house wear, she padded down the stairs. Heavy construction socks made contact with each step until she got to the landing. She could just see Vidal's bent knee from where she stood; the couch blocking her from view.
Donna Summer was still spinning and Vidal was still laying and tapping her foot as Agnes walked around the couch and took a seat. She didn't want to interrupt Vidal; didn't want to pull her away from her down time. The case they had just closed had been hard on Vidal and it was a different side of the agent that Agnes never really had seen before.
As she sat there and looked at her partner, Agnes' thoughts drifted as her eyes did. The pajama shorts were pulled up from Vidal's position; the curve of her ass under her bare thighs was visible. Her shirt rode up from where her hand rested on her stomach; breasts hung freely and were dropped from gravity. Vidal's hair was in a messy bun that had come undone in tendrils around her face and shoulders. Eyes closed and mouth slightly parted; she was enjoying herself through the music.
Agnes sighed as she peeled herself off of the couch and over to the empty spot beside Vidal.
"Trying to tease me, Sweetheart?"
Agnes' voice was soft, playful as it made Vidal open one eye to look at Agnes beside her.
"You're interrupting Donna Summers, Baby..."
"Ehh...Donna can wait a little, I think..."
Vidal opened her other eye and rolled them before she sat herself up on her forearms. She licked her lips as she eyed Agnes up and down. She always looked so good and she didn't even have to try. Messy ponytail that was slightly wet still from her shower and the big grey boxers that hugged at her waist. The stupid construction socks Vidal wasn't too fond of but secretly loved on Agnes. And the white undershirt that drove Vidal wild every time Agnes wore it; she couldn't stop staring at Agnes' breasts through the shirt. The way the white made her nipples even more visible.
"What do you have in mind, Daddy?"
Agnes pouted her lips in thought as her hand slowly made its way down to the waistband of her boxers, tugging it down to let the purple toy spring free. Vidal watched and nodded her head slightly as she sat up fully now, full attention on the detective.
"Get undressed...lay down...on your stomach..."
Husky and deep; Agnes' hand grabbed the base of her cock and started to stroke herself off. She was staring Vidal down, waiting for her to do as she was just told.
Vidal slowly stood up and looked down at Agnes, wanting her to be focused as she continued to stroke herself while Vidal removed her clothes. First came off her top and then her shorts. She was naked underneath them both. She gave Agnes a little turn, smiling smugly before she got herself back down onto the floor on her hands and knees; sideways and facing away from Agnes.
The detective bit her bottom lip as she moved her hand faster, pumping the toy quicker against her palm. She couldn't take her eyes off of the way Vidal's breasts hung and the way her ass was up and curved in the air. She had to spit out her thoughts before Vidal moved another inch.
"Wait...wait stay like that..."
Vidal turned her head to look at Agnes; eyebrows raised in surprise. She watched Agnes with a hungry gaze now, waiting to see what she would do. She swayed her hips a little, teasing Agnes to make her way over. Inviting her to stake her claim.
Agnes held back a moan as she let go of her cock so she could crawl her way over to behind Vidal. She was still swaying her hips side to side; enticing Agnes. She could feel herself throbbing, clenching around air. Vidal let out a tiny little moan that made Agnes stop in her tracks.
"How bad do you want this, baby girl? Sounds like you got it bad for my cock...isn't that right? You want me to fill you up?"
Vidal nodded her head as she snapped her eyes shut. She leaned forward then onto her forearms with her ass still up in the air. Agnes let out a deep moan before her hands finally came out to touch Vidal's thighs; moving her fingers up and down on her inner thighs. Her skin was warm; felt the heat coming off of her cunt. She didn't give it much of a second thought as she moved her left hand up a little higher; finger extended so she could quickly swipe at Vidal's clit.
A loud and high whine escaped Vidal's lips as she pressed her forehead onto the blanket below her. She pushed her hips back; begging with her body for Agnes to touch her even more. To fill her up. To drag her to orgasm.
Agnes chuckled but felt herself become wet from the twitching of Vidal's clit against the pad of her finger and the whine. God, did she love when Vidal whined like that. She kept her finger moving to feel the heat, the wet. Wanted to be slick from Vidal's desire. A few more quick swipes before her finger lazily dropped down and teased its way into Vidal's cunt.
A strangled moan cut out Donna Summers' voice as Vidal barely managed to choke out her words,
"...P...pretty boy can't even...fuck me properly...did my pussy make you all dumb?"
Like a red flag waving in the face of a bull, Agnes' snapped into attention. Vidal's words felt playful but with a slight hint of a dare, a mocking tone. Agnes pulled her finger out and away without notice.
The moan turned into a whine; frustrated and angry at the sudden lack of physical contact. She pounded her right fist down onto the blanket with frustration; hips pushing back in desperation.
Agnes moved herself once more, getting into her position as her hands came up to roughly grab Vidal's hips. She pushed her forward once more; forcing her onto her forearms with her ass up in the air. She no longer was able to move her hips as Agnes held her down.
Agnes moved with ease as she guided the tip of her cock past Vidal's wet folds and inside of her. She swore if she could feel the cock herself; Vidal was already clenching around it. Agnes let out a breathy laugh as she dug her fingers in a little deeper into Vidal's hips and started to pump. She filled up Vidal fast; watched and heard as Vidal took her in without any hesitation. She had been nothing but eager to receive Agnes' cock.
Agnes completely let herself go as she moved; her torso now rested on Vidal's back. She felt her own breasts squish down; hips pushing into the back of Vidal's thighs. She had almost completely folded over the agent as she rocked her hips and made sure she filled her right up to the brim.
Vidal was basically at Agnes' mercy now; body barely able to hold up as she fully gave in to being fucked. She only focused on the feeling of Agnes' cock stretching her; her own arousal seeping around and out. She could feel the sticky liquid from herself dripping down her thigh; smattering with each push. Her pubic hair was without a doubt damp.
"You almost there, babe? I can feel you milking me..."
Agnes whispered as she slowed her thrusts just enough to allow Vidal to breath. She shifted herself to a new angle; trying to entice Vidal to let her orgasm through. She could tell by the muscles in her thighs and ass tightening and releasing that she was doing her best to take whatever she could from the constant penetration and allow that to let herself go.
A low strangled moan flooded the living room as the record skipped over and over again; having stopped ages ago that neither of them had noticed. Vidal pushed as far back as she could onto Agnes' cock and felt her lower abdomen relax. The sudden rush inside of herself; the warmth flooding between her shaking legs. Agnes' hot breath on her back as she felt scorched kisses pepper up her spine.
Agnes lifted herself up slowly, lazily. She used her hands and the semi-relaxed body of Vidal that she, allowed to me manipulated to Agnes' desire. Agnes sat back onto her knees and pulled Vidal with her; letting her sit down on her cock in her lap now. Vidal's back was still to Agnes but she sat up now straight and anchored; hands on Agnes' knees.
"You good, babe? You done?"
Vidal only laughed in response as she turned her head slowly to look over her shoulder at Agnes. She shook her head slightly as she used her hands and hips to lift herself so she could slam back down onto the purple silicone; making Agnes moan out in surprise from the sudden contact.
"Just getting started, baby...you of all people should know that..."
