Kinktober Day 9: Cockwarming ll Hickeys ll Lingerie
Summary: Maya sets up a nice dinner date and a surprise back at home for Quinn. It's all topped off with a gift Maya has waiting for Quinn back at home; something to remind her of what she is to Maya.
Music inspo: Sweet but Psycho - Ava Max, DENIAL IS A RIVER - Doechii, Bang Bang - Jessie J, Swalla - Jason Derulo
Quinn felt her heart beating in her throat as Maya paid the bill even though Quinn insisted she pay for her own dinner.
"Wouldn't really be me taking you out on a date then, would it?"
Maya taped her card against the reader to pay and from what Quinn could see, the head of marketing tapped her finger on one of the bottom options for a tip.
Quinn chewed at her bottom lip before she finished off her cosmo. She dabbed at her bottom lip with her silk napkin and waited obediently for Maya to be done paying for their dinner.
It was a date, technically. Maya had basically badgered her since the second Quinn got into work to go out with her tonight. Quinn was about to run her mouth to Sal and Matt when Maya quickly grabbed her arm, hard enough to leave a bruise and scratches from her nails.
"Just us girls tonight..."
"Patty?"
"Young girls."
Quinn gave Maya one of her quizzical looks but didn't question it. Maya did know all the best spots to eat and places to drink; she had gotten around to sniffing out and pestering just about everyone to drop their secrets on where to find the best food and booze in Hollywood. Quinn wasn't even surprised when Maya suggested a place she had never heard about and upon further investigation during her lunch, a single plate alone cost $300.
Maya gathered up her obnoxious Louis Vuitton purse before getting out of her seat. Of course, she had come with a matching outfit. Where she had time to change between work and here, Quinn hadn't figured it out. Maybe she had an extra outfit somewhere in her office. Or, Quinn wouldn't put it past Maya, she could have stopped on her way here to buy a totally new outfit just for this dinner date.
Quinn raises to join Maya, grabbing her own bag and following hot on Maya's heels as they leave the restaurant. Quinn keeps her eyes laser focused on the back of Maya's dress and how it fits her like a glove. Every single curve is accentuated and the sleeveless design shows off her shoulders and toned arms. Not to mention, the black lace of her bra underneath.
Quinn almost walks into Maya as the older woman stops suddenly to check her phone.
"Everything ok?"
Quinn speaks up as the doorman lets them back out into the night. They walk down the steps and out onto the curb; busy with people trying to get inside the popular restaurant. Maya knows more than half of them can't get in and won't be allowed to; reservation and referral only. She smirks at the throng of people before she turns her attention back to Quinn.
"Uber is on its way...did you like the food? I think the pasta was a little...odd..."
But before Quinn can answer, Maya is back with her nose in her phone. Quinn huffs as she looks out and tries to see if any of the cars speeding by are for them. Maya remains absorbed in her phone as if suddenly, all the attention she had given Quinn inside was her limit for the night.
"Did you want them to drop you off first or..."
"What?"
"The Uber..."
"You're not being dropped off anywhere unless you want to go home."
Maya glances up from her phone and stares Quinn down; almost daring the younger woman to detest her. So, Quinn shakes her head, Maya has more planned for us tonight.
"Good. I have something waiting for you anyway; just checking to see if it showed up while we were here...fucking delivery service. What's the point of paying for same day shipping if it doesn't come an hour after you order it?"
Quinn, once again, bites her tongue. She can never wrap her head around how out of touch yet hyper aware Maya Mason is. On the verge of becoming next days' news while saying and thinking things that even Quinn can't wrap her head around at times.
Quinn smiles to herself as Maya waves down their Uber, grabs Quinn's hand and pulls her towards the waiting vehicle.
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Quinn eyes the pink box on Maya's coffee table. It has the brand name right over it; cut off slightly by a silk bow. Maya, of course, is still on her phone but Quinn is more curious about this gift Maya had bought her.
"You really didn't-"
"It's been what? Almost two months?"
Quinn shakes her head as she looks over her shoulder at Maya who's put her phone down. She's looking right at Quinn, almost impatiently. Her eyes go wide as she shakes her head; hoop earrings swaying as she tries to get her coworker to clue in.
Two months since they started whatever this was.
"Oh...Maya that's..."
"Thought I'd get you something to help you remember that you're mine and, well..when you wear it, you'll think of me how hard hard I fucked you in it."
Quinn almost swallows her tongue as she snaps back to face forward; down at the box. She doesn't realize it but her hands are shaking as she reaches for the silk ribbon. She grabs and edge and pulls it until the knot breaks away.
Quinn feels Maya standing beside her now; wanting to see as she opens the box. Her hands move out to grab the edges, pulling the lid up until she's opened the box. She moves her hands and the lid away to reveal a cream colored lingerie set. Quinn can basically sense Maya grinning.
The lid is discarded onto the table top so Quinn can lift out the set. A corseted top; form-fitting with ribbing to hold shape and a short slip to match. It's surprisingly not garish; actually something Quinn would get for herself if she had the money and something to wear it for.
Well, she thinks, now she does.
"Maya..."
"Don't even argue with me. I can't return it; not that I would want to. Go put it on...I want to see how it fits you. I've been dreaming of it all throughout dinner. God...that pasta was fucking weird...ugh."
Quinn tries hard to not laugh; a small huff of breath escapes through her nose instead. She feels Maya's hand come down behind her, spanking her butt to get her moving. It jostles something inside of Quinn, as if a light has been turned on. She is turned on. Maybe that's what this whole thing was; for Maya to keep edging the two of them until this point.
I get you things because I want you. A nice reminder that you're now mine.
And without a doubt, if anything, Quinn knew Maya to be possessive.
It only made whatever this was between them even more interesting, juicy. Maya wasn't playing fucking games in whatever this relationship was between them. She was going the extra mile in her own, materialistic, fast-fashion, capitalistic sorta way.
Quinn smiled as she took her gift and headed towards Maya's bedroom with Maya, now hot on Quinn's heels.
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Quinn had thought Maya wanted to be surprised about how the set looked but, when Maya took a seat in the plush chair in the corner of her room, that idea flew out the window.
Maya had literally wanted her dinner and a show.
She had moved around her bedroom as Quinn undressed; opening drawers to take out what she would need before taking her seat. She got comfy in her chair as she watched Quinn undress and then put on the new lingerie. Maya sat there in silence and ate Quinn up with her eyes.
"God, Quinn...it's like it was made for you...fuck."
Quinn looks down at herself as she runs her hands over herself and feels the quality of the lingerie under her touch. Her gaze comes up to lock with Maya's and the instant feeling of wanting to be devoured by the head of marketing rings strong through her body.
Quinn makes her move before Maya asks her to; walking towards Maya to close the distance between them.
"I want to zip this dress off of you...since you sat down across from me at the restaurant...is that why you wore it tonight? For me?"
Quinn drops her voice to a husky whisper, licking her lips as her fingers play with the big gold zipper. Maya sucks in her own breath as she nods her head; hoops swaying and her lock sitting heavily on her chest.
Quinn pulls the zipper down and the dress peels away.
"After you get this off of me...you're mine. Everything you do and say; every little whine, roll of your hips as you fuck yourself on me...every bruise and bite and kiss I leave on you..."
Quinn nodded her head, over and over again at all of Maya's words as the dress fell away and revealed Maya's black lace seat. A slight pushup bra accentuates her breasts. Quinn can't help but to slip the straps down Maya's arms to have it fall away.
"You're missing something, Hackett..."
And she was; as her eyes went wide in realization. Over Maya's lace underwear is her black harness. O-ring empty and waiting. Maya brings up her hand she had tucked under her thigh to reveal the toy she wants Quinn to play with tonight.
"All for you, pretty girl...help yourself..."
Maya tips her wrist towards Quinn, allowing her to take the silicone cock. Quinn does, grasps from the base and helps to slip it into the O-ring. Maya moans loudly as she sinks into the chair and pulls Quinn closer onto her to sit herself down on her lap and eventually, guide her down onto her hard cock.
Both women sigh and then moan; catching and teasing at their pleasure together. Quinn looks like a goddamn angel as she sits herself down onto the toy; taking it all until it disappears. She throws her arms around Maya's neck in preparation to ride and bounce; wanting Maya to see that yes, she is all hers.
Maya makes the jump first as she pulls Quinn close and brings her face into the crook of Quinn's neck.
"Fuck! Maya! God...please..."
Desperate and loud; Quinn groans as she starts to roll her hips as she feels Maya kissing and sucking at the soft spots of her neck. She'll have no choice but to show up to work tomorrow covered in hickeys from Maya. Another beautiful gift that'll remind Quinn who she belongs to.
Quinn rolls her hips in rough motions; grinding down as the back of her thighs and ass bump and drag against the top of Maya's thighs. The soft silk of her slip has ridden up around her waist so Maya, when she can, has a nice show to watch her cock disappear and reappear as Quinn fucks it to her liking. Maya leaves a final bite on Quinn's neck before she drags her tongue down and teases just above the swell of Quinn's breasts.
The pull away from Quinn leaves Maya with a beautiful view of her younger coworker helping herself. She uses Maya in the way she needs; her own hand squeezing her breast as she chases her pleasure. Maya watches the way Quinn's face contorts and knows she's about to face her orgasm.
"Pretty girl...so good for me, all for me. Fucking yourself stupid in your gorgeous gift...you need this bad, don't you? You need my cock filling you so goddamn bad you got all dressed up for me tonight...god, Quinn...I'd call you pathetic but-"
A strangled cry fills Maya's ears as Quinn throws her head back and slows her pumping. Her hand squeezes her breast a little harder until it slips out from the cup. Maya stares at the way Quinn's nipple rests on the edge of the hemline; red and swollen. She lets a whispered fuck fall from her lips.
"Catch...catch your breath, baby but...but you're not going anywhere...Mommy wants you to keep me warm as I mark you up a little more..."
Quinn doesn't make a sound; body and brain reeling from her intense orgasm. She's chasing it still as it feels like every nerve in her body is on fire. Her clit throbs painfully and her muscles contract around Maya's cock as she tries to milk it; hold it tightly inside of herself. God, she hopes Maya can feel every single twitch of muscle.
Maya helps Quinn sit up a little straighter, taller as her mouth chases Quinn's exposed breasts. She gets to marking them up as Quinn ever so slowly comes back down to reality. The sensation of Maya's tongue and teeth, her soft lips against her soft skin and hard nipple allow Quinn to feel solid in the moment.
Quinn watches in a haze of awe as Maya does her thing; worships her body this way. She'll be covered in marks by tomorrow morning and it's all thanks to Maya. Before she realizes it, Maya has pulled away only to reel herself in for a hard kiss on Quinn's mouth. The reminder of Maya still deep inside of her makes Quinn moan open mouthed into Maya's and Maya only responds with a harder, brutal kiss of tongue and teeth.
