Leah Clearwater- after patrol(wlw)
LeahclearwaterxY/n
Warnings-oral sex (f receiving), soft-dom Leah, fingering.
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You let the warm water splatter across your back, sorting your tight muscles as you try to relax. You hear the back door open and you smile knowing your girl is home. You hear her light steps on the stairs as she ascends to the second floor.
She knocks on the bathroom door, “babe? Can I come in?”
“Always,” you replied, at a whisper as you know her wolf senses will pick it up.
The bathroom door squeaks open, as Leah comes in and she doesn’t miss a beat before joining you in the shower.
Warm soft hands wrap around your waist, her head snuggled into your neck. She radiates heat even more than usual from just being in her wolf form.
Her hands travel up your stomach to just below your breasts, “couldn’t sleep?” She asks
You shake your head, her touch makes your face heat up. Her hands slip down to your hips and you can feel her ever so slightly grinding her hips into your back.
“Leah,” your mouth forms her name as an almost gasp.
“Hm?” She asks teasingly as she starts to kiss and nibble on your neck, “do you want something, baby?”
Her hand run up your sides once more landing on your breasts, kneading and tweaking your nipples tell your whining.
“Leah, please,” you beg desperate and needy.
Her hands slide down to your hips again, flipping you around so you face her. Her hands slip down climbs up your side to cup your neck, she pulls your mouth to hers, kissing you fiercely. Her tongue press to your lips demanding for entrance.
Once she gets it she consumes you, her tongue colliding with yours. A low whimper escapes your mouth into hers.
Her free hand trails down your body, the hand slips between your welcoming thighs. She pinches your thigh making you yelp in her mouth. You feel her lip smirk against yours.
You feel her hand on your neck slip to your hips and to give you extra support. She pulls away from your mouth to whisper in your ears. “You want this?” She asks teasingly
You nod. Her grip on your hips and to tights as her other hand works between your legs. She inserts one finger into you. A moan bubbles out of your throat. She curls it before pulling it out slowly creating delicious friction. You whine at the emptiness but quickly are satisfied when she enters two fingers.
You whine, and your hips twitch with the crave of friction. “Good girl” she coos. Her finger start to curl in that sweet spot and her thumb rubs against your clit in small circles.
You moan as pressure builds in your stomach. You flutter around her fingers. “I got you baby, let go,” Leah whispers in your ear
You lean against her for support, as waves of blissful pleasure corse through your muscles. Leah’s hand works you through it’s as you cry out into her shoulder.
As the shocks subside you look at her. She pecks your lips and helps you from the shower.












