Write It Harder

Musings of a depraved lovergirl writer // 27, lesbian, minors DNI

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[b3llatrix-exe]

She looked diabolically good in this show

[solarsdiary]

reminding myself that 7 kudos is 7 different people who have read my story and actually liked it

and idk about you but if 7 people came up to me in real life and said “hey we really liked your writing” i would just cry on the spot

[writeitharder]

JEALOUSY LOOKS GOOD ON YOU (AND ME)

Though green was known to be Rio’s colour, turns out it suits Agatha as well

Word count: 717

Warnings: biting, marking, brief mentions of blood

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Agatha stood in the corner of the room, disinterestedly staring at her hands as her girlfriend had been pulled away yet again to mingle with her coworkers and the higher ups of the company she worked for. Agatha grabbed a champagne flute from a passing waiter’s tray and took a sip, sighing to herself as she glanced around the room momentarily. Her gaze landed back on Rio and she felt anger twinge within her when she saw one of Rio’s coworkers, Jen Kale slide her arm around Rio’s shoulders with a smile and a flirty batting of her eyelashes. She knew that she couldn’t be too upset, it had been her idea to keep their relationship under wraps after all. And yet she couldn’t fight the rising frustration and jealousy within her.

Agatha’s eyes narrowed, her attention honing in on the unwelcome limb around her girlfriend’s shoulders. She downed the rest of the champagne before making her way across the room towards Rio and her coworkers. “Hello Agatha” Alice smiled politely as Agatha approached the small group of people “Hi, I’m just gonna steal Rio away for a moment” Agatha said and swatted Jen’s arm away, perhaps a little rougher than she should have but she didn’t care. Agatha grabbed Rio’s hand and lead her away from the group as Rio stifled a laugh at her girlfriend’s rough removal of her coworker’s arm. Allowing Agatha to guide her through the function room, Rio soon found herself in the ladies’ room. “Mi Vida, you know it—” Rio began as her girlfriend locked the door “Shut up” Agatha snapped before she began unbuttoning Rio’s blouse. Yanking the clothing item from its place, tucked into Rio’s plain black slacks “Aggie, we’re at a party” Rio says with a small chuckle before gasping as Agatha pressed a sharp nail into her hipbone. “Not jealous are you, sweetheart?” Rio teased before hissing as Agatha pressed the tip of her nail into her girlfriend’s skin harder “I said shut up” Agatha seethed.

“Fuck” Rio sighed softly, her head falling back against the restroom door as Agatha began dragging her nail across the exposed skin of her hip. “What are you-?” Rio begins before cutting herself off with a low moan when Agatha latches her mouth onto her neck, biting and sucking harshly on Rio’s pulse point. “Fuck, Agatha!” Rio hisses, her body arching into Agatha’s for a moment before Agatha pulled away and her eyes raked over Rio and she nodded to herself with a satisfied hum. “That’s better. Better get back” Agatha says with a smug smirk before unlocking the door and walking out of the restroom, leaving a slightly worked up, extremely confused Rio standing alone.

“What the hell was that?” Rio muttered to herself before moving to check her reflection in one of the mirrors. Her eyes widen when she notices the considerably sized hickey on the side of her neck. She shakes her head to herself with a small chuckle before reaching for the undone buttons at the bottom of her blouse when something catches her eye. Furrowing her brows, she ducked her head slightly and felt a rush of heat pool between her legs at the sight that greeted her. There, in the exposed skin of her hip, the letters ‘A.H’ had been scratched into her body. Small beads of blood rolled down her skin and she couldn’t help but bite her lip at the sight. “This woman’s gonna be the death of me” she chuckled to herself before wiping the blood from her skin and sucking the crimson liquid from her thumb then buttoning and tucking in her shirt again. Fixing her dishevelled appearance until she was satisfied, nodding to herself before walking back out to join the party, catching Agatha’s eye along the way.

Agatha smirked, a dark look in her eyes as Rio mouthed “You’re in trouble later” to the other woman who blew her a kiss with a wicked grin. Rio bit her lip for a moment before shaking her head and heading back to the group she was previously talking to. “Jealousy never looked so good” Rio thought to herself as the rejoined the conversation, her fingertips ever so lightly brushing her hip, right over the initials of her lover.

[janeaddiction]

where are the lesbians with breeding kinks?

the butches who like to put their femme into a mating press and cum deep deep inside

femmes who push back and beg for his cum to fill them up

basically.. i need a butch to cum inside me

[dragonbinx]

"You don't have a heart."

"Yes, I do. It's black and it beats for you."

Day six is Agatha Harkness and Rio Vidal, aka, AgathaRio! 🧡🤍🩷🩷🤍🩷

[writeitharder]

I Could Close the Curtain (But This Is Too Much Fun)

In which, by chance, some rain on your journey home from work one day leads to many unexpected sights and sleepless nights

Word Count: 14k

Warnings: smut, voyeurism, exhibitionism, semi-public sex, oral sex, fingering, strap-on, praise, mommy kink, daddy kink, masturbation, face riding, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, mentions of blood, light spanking, face fucking, light marking, dirty talk, praise, degradation (please let me know if I’ve missed any)

(Fic title taken from I Get Off by Halestorm)

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You come to a stop at the pedestrian crossing, pressing the button without looking up as you continued reading the book in your hands, on the edge of your metaphorical seat as you neared the end of the chapter. Turning the page, your reading is interrupted when a droplet of water falls onto the page. “Well, that was fun while it lasted” you mutter to yourself with a disappointed sigh as you close the book and place it back in your messenger bag before looking up to the quickly darkening sky. You frown slightly as dark grey clouds rolled overhead and raindrops began falling onto your face.

Slowly lowering your gaze to watch and wait for the walk signal to change, something in the window of the sleek office building across the street caught your eye. You place your hand to your forehead, shielding your eyes from the falling rain in an attempt to try to make out what was in the window. Your eyes widen as you finally realise what you were looking at. It was a woman pressed up against the window. She had what looked to be either dark brown or black hair that was mussed up and reached just below her shoulders but that’s about all that you could make out from this distance and from the way that she was positioned. Her skirt was bunched up at her hips and half of the buttons on her emerald green blouse were undone, exposing the top of her breasts as she leaned against the glass. You felt your stomach twist from nerves and mentally chanted to yourself “look away, look away, look away” but then a second person appeared, standing up from behind the woman in green.

Your heart skips a beat and a flood of arousal rushes through you as you realise it was another woman. The second woman had a long, wild, brunette mane of hair that was almost more akin to a bird’s nest with how tangled and messy it was. She was wearing a light blue button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled to her elbows and plain black slacks. Dressed so simple and yet the way her shirt and slacks clung to her body made your mouth water. Your mind begins chanting to look away again knowing it was wrong and perverted of you to watch this very clearly intimate moment and yet your gaze stayed fixed on the two quite frankly, inconceivably attractive women in the window. You faintly hear the sound of the crossing signal and notice the few people around you moving out of your periphery and crossing the street but you stay stuck in place, unable to avert your eyes.

The rain continued falling and you’re vaguely aware of the fact that you’re getting wet and probably look crazy standing in the rain while the people around you cross the street. Your t-shirt begins clinging to your skin as it dampens and the cool autumn breeze sends a chill through you, which you’re not entirely ungrateful for at this moment, seeing as though you feel as though you’re burning up. You watch as the woman in green moves her hair and then your heart stops. Her dark eyes meet yours and you see her mouth moving momentarily before the woman in blue peeks over her shoulder and stares down at you, your heart beating wildly in your chest as you meet her gaze and even from this distance you find yourself stunned by her striking blue eyes.

“LOOK AWAY!” your brain was now screaming at you as alarms in your head went off at being caught by both of these women. Your attention is stolen from your thoughts though when you see the blue-eyed beauty reach around the woman in front of her and you watch as her hand disappears between her thighs and she stares down at you with a salacious grin. You feel your heartbeat in your ears and your breath comes out in shaky, uneven stutters. “Oh, my god. This can’t be real. I must be dreaming. Maybe I crossed the street and got hit by a car and I’m in a coma and my mind is imagining this whole thing” you think to yourself as the mouth of the woman against the glass falls open and she throws her head back for a moment before the woman behind her grabbed her by the hair and forced her to stare down at you again. All three of you were staring at each other as you unconsciously shifted your weight on your legs, feeling your clit throb and feeling your walls clench around nothing at this moment that the three of you were having. They were putting on a show for you. They were enjoying having you as an audience just as much as you were enjoying watching them.

Fuck.

You watched, rapt, as the woman in blue fingered the other woman, pressing her harder against the glass, squishing her breasts against it in the process and your mouth watered at the thought of touching them. Of taking the woman in green’s breasts into your hands, of tracing your tongue across her nipples. The feeling of the cool breeze and your wet clothes helping with your fast rising body temperature switched from relieving to restricting as you watched the woman in blue’s hand moving with such forceful determination and her gaze stayed on you. You wanted to be free of these clothes sticking to your body but under the blue-eyed woman’s intense gaze your body refused to move, keeping you rooted to that spot, spying on these two women fucking. None of you broke the tense, loaded staring contest that had developed between the three of you until the woman in green smacked her hand against the glass. Her head falling forward against the window while the woman in blue picked up the pace, fucking her harder and snaking her other arm around the woman in front of her, slipping into her unbuttoned shirt and palming at her breasts. Your mouth fell open and the blue-eyed woman gave you a wolfish grin. You watched intently; certain you had never paid this much attention to anything else in your entire life as the woman in green tensed and shook, coming undone around the other woman’s fingers before slumping against the glass.

You let out a shaky breath that you didn’t even realise you were holding and you’re hit with a lightheaded feeling as the blue-eyed beauty kissed the other woman’s shoulder, closing her eyes and breaking you from the almost sort of spell that you had been under with her gaze burning into you. The crossing signal lights up and sounds again and you finally cross the street, each step causing a torturous friction from your jeans, damp from the rain and the little show you stumbled upon. Though, you weren’t entirely sure which one did more damage in terms of soaking the denim. You reach the other side of the street and suddenly remember that you had been reading, making your way under some cover, you take a moment to check if the contents of your bag had suffered the same soggy fate as you had. Thankful for the thick canvas of the somewhat goofy looking bag that your mother had gifted you when you told her you had gotten a new job in the city. She was so excited to give you the bag that you didn’t have the heart to tell her that your new job didn’t require a bag. Besides, it definitely came in handy for rainy days like this. “Thanks, Ma” you smile softly to yourself as you pat the bag and wait for your bus.

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Two weeks had passed since you had witnessed that moment and frankly, you’d thought of little else. As soon as you had gotten home that day, you dropped your bag and went for a hot shower to warm up after being chilled to the bone by the rain and wind. Of course, in the shower, your mind replayed the last hour of your life and before you knew it, your hand had slipped between your legs. Images of the two women infiltrated your thoughts and you quickly found yourself falling apart against the shower wall, and various other places in your apartment over the past two weeks.

You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t hoped to spot them in the window again on your journey to and from work but you’d had no such luck. That is, until today. You were making your familiar journey home after work and the lights change and the crossing signal sounds. Just as you were about to step off the kerb, you spare a wistful glance up at the window and your heart skips a beat when you’re met with the sight of a woman’s back against that same office window. You stop in your tracks and your attention quickly hones in on the window, watching with bated breath as your heart races in your chest before jumping as you see the brown eyed woman appear, standing up in front of the other woman. Today, she was dressed in a burgundy short-sleeved turtleneck and plain black slacks while the other woman was in what looked like a white camisole slip and a black skirt that came to just about an inch above her knees.

Your lips part as you realise the blue-eyed woman was the one against the glass today. The brown eyed woman kissed the neck of the woman in front of her for a few moments before her eyes briefly met yours as she glanced down to the street. You noticed a grin spread across her face as she pulled away from the other woman’s neck and grabbed her waist. Spinning her around, the brown eyed woman pressed her against the glass as they both stared down at you and you felt all the air leaving your lungs once again. With the blue-eyed woman now facing you, you could see that she was wearing a white camisole slip that had black lace trim around the neckline and you couldn’t stop your mind from picturing your fingertips tracing along the trim. The two women smile and their dark gazes stay fixed on you, burning into you for a few moments before the woman in burgundy moves their positions so they were standing parallel to the window.

You furrow your brows for a moment, wondering what the woman was scheming before your questions are answered when she grabs the woman in white by the shoulders and pushes her down to her knees. Feeling your mouth go dry as you hear the crossing signal sound yet again, you watch enthralled as the standing woman’s gaze moves back to you and you see her hands move to unzip her pants. You audibly swallow, clenching the sleeves of your sweater in your hands as you see the woman reach into her pants before revealing a sizeable, pink dildo. “Oh, fuck” you mutter to yourself, eyes widening before flicking up to meet the other woman’s dark eyes and she smirks as the kneeling woman leans forward, flicking her tongue against the tip of the toy before taking it into her mouth. “Jesus” you exhale shakily, your legs instinctively pressing tight together in a weak attempt to get some pressure on your aching core. The woman on her knees inches down the toy until the entire length was sheathed in her mouth and the standing woman grinned devilishly, her hands tangling in the other woman’s hair, holding it back to give you a clear view. Feeling the familiar fire sparking in the pit of your stomach as your lips part as your breathing quickened, watching the two women again.

You stand frozen in place on the kerb, watching intently as the blue-eyed woman sucked the cock of the almost smug looking brown eyed woman whose gaze was still burning a hole through you at this point. The moment is cut short when the brown eyed woman grabbed the other woman, pulling her to her feet and grabbing the office chair before kneeling the blue-eyed woman on it and bunching her skirt up at her waist. Shifting your weight on your feet you watch, hypnotised as the woman in burgundy lined up the toy and stared directly at you, thrusting her hips forward as the woman in white turned her gaze to you and the three of you began another heated staring contest. The brown eyed woman immediately set a quick, intense pace, snapping her hips forwards and fucking the cock into the woman in front of her as she gripped the back of the chair like a vice. You stay there, glued to the spot once again, unable to move. Though, it wasn’t as if you wanted to move. You were very much quite content standing exactly where you were. Unfortunately for you, the universe had other plans. You’re snapped from your daze when you spot your bus approaching and you give the women one last glance before racing across the street to catch your bus. Cursing the public transport schedule, you exhale slowly and rush onto the bus, giving one last look at the building before it disappears from sight.

You barely made it into your apartment this time, quickly shutting your front door and leaning against it, your hand immediately slipping into your jeans, not even bothering to unbutton them. This show had been even more torturous than the last and you feel the soaked material of your panties against the back of your hand as you began drawing circles around your clit. Your head falling back against the door as you gasp at the stimulation, your hips quickly matching the rhythm of your hand, gyrating against it. “Fuck” you moan lowly as, just like it had a few weeks ago, your mind replayed the two women’s actions. You thought of the pink toy hanging from the harness around the woman in burgundy’s hips, wondering how the toy would feel on your tongue.

Would it be heavy on your tongue? Would it fill your mouth? Would the woman in burgundy hold your head the same way she had held the woman in white? Would she fuck your mouth the same? Would she bend you over and fuck your pussy the same? Or would she make the woman in white eat you out while she fucked her with the cock? Fuck, how would she taste? How would they both taste? Would they let you taste them both? Would they make you watch as they fuck in front of you like they had been? Would they just want to fuck you and use you instead of each other?

Your questions are cut short when your orgasm crashes over you with an intensity that you hadn’t ever felt before. You bit your lip to keep from crying out as your legs shook and threatened to give out under you before you stumbled your way to your entryway table, leaning against it to keep yourself upright as you fucked yourself through your high. Your breath coming out in quick, unsteady, incomplete stutters as your entire body trembled and your movements slowed before finally coming to a stop. “God, who are these women?” you murmur to yourself as you run your free hand through your hair before leaning back against the wall with a sigh and your mind displayed their faces clearly, their eyes staring down at you, the way that they looked at you. You exhale slowly, steadying your breathing and remove your hand from your jeans before traipsing through your apartment and to the bathroom.

“I wonder what their names are. Or if I’ll see them again. Fuck, I hope so after this time got cut short” you think aloud to yourself as you wash your hands and catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror. Taking in your flushed, slightly dishevelled appearance. Your cheeks tinted pink; your bottom lip slightly swollen from biting down on it, your hair ruffled. “What the hell are they doing to you?” you ask your reflection, as if the person in the mirror would answer the question before sighing to yourself and shaking your head, turning on your heel and exiting the bathroom.

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It’s another two and a half weeks before you see the two women again. You approach your usual spot at the traffic lights. Reaching a hand out to press the button for the pedestrian crossing, you pause when your eyes hone in on the two women and the blue-eyed woman is the first to spot you. Her familiar, hypnotising steely orbs meeting yours before your gaze shifts to the woman beside her. Slowly, you lower your hand, not pressing the button and instead staring up at the two women as they grin down at you, their gazes turning from lustful to a sort of look of predatory excitement that sends a shiver up your spine. Your clit pulses to life under their gazes as you watch them pull two chairs to the window before they sit down on them. Today, the two women were both in thigh length pencil skirts. The blue-eyed woman had on a lavender cami slip with her black skirt today and the brown eyed woman had on a matching black vest and skirt.

You watch intently, your entire body buzzing as the two women lift their hips slightly, hiking their skirts up their thighs simultaneously before they glance to each other and lean in to kiss for a moment. You swallow in anticipation of what they had planned since clearly, they had thought of something pre-emptively. And then it happens, the two women turn their attention back to you and watch with wicked smirks as they spread their legs and treat you to the sight of their cunts. Okay, so from this distance you couldn’t quite see them but you could see enough to discern that neither woman was wearing panties and that was enough for you. “Holy shit” you whisper to yourself, clenching around nothing at the sight as your eyes frantically flit back and forth between the two women’s now exposed pussies. Unsure of where to look, who to focus on, you shift in place and you swear you can feel your arousal dripping out of you at the sight before you. You lick your lips and they part as your breath hitches, watching the two women trail their fingertips up and down their thighs before the brown eyed woman said something to the blue-eyed woman.

“Shit…” you mutter, sure their conversation could only mean more trouble and torture for you and you notice them look at each other before their smiles widen, now bordering on sinful. You squirm a little under their gazes and watch closely as their hands reach across the arms of their chairs and creep between each other’s thighs. Your mouth drops open in sync with theirs as they throw their heads back momentarily, their mouths dropping open and fuck, you would give anything to hear the sounds they’re making right now. Both women lift their heads to stare down at you again, biting their lips and moving with a synchronicity that you’re sure could only come from the relationship of two long-time lovers.

You feel your chest flush and glance around, checking your surroundings for any other people but feeling a wave of gratefulness wash over you when you see the street is basically abandoned save for you. Reaching your hand, cool from the evening air, up you undo the top two buttons of your blouse and rest your hand on the base of your throat. Sighing softly at the relief you feel from the cool skin of your hand against the heated skin of your neck and chest. Moving your gaze back to the window and locking eyes with the women you find them watching you with precision focus as you bite your lip for a moment. Wondering if you should act on your thoughts or if that would be insanity. Throwing caution to the wind as you see their fingers sink into each other and their free hands reaching up to trace shapes on their chests, you mirror the action. Your hand trailing down to trace your fingertips along the top of your chest, along your cleavage and the swell of your breasts. You feel your heart pounding beneath your fingertips as you sigh softly, wanting nothing more than to shove your hand in your pants right here, right now. The two women watch you, rapt as you tease yourself as best as you can given the fact that you were standing on a street in the middle of the CBD.

You slowly withdraw your hand, not wanting to do too much and risk getting caught by a passerby. Instead opting to rest your hand on your thigh, scraping your nails against your pants, desperate for any kind of stimulation as you watch the two women fuck each other for the third time in just over a month. You sink your teeth into your bottom lip as the two women squirm in their chairs and you wish so badly that you could be in the room with them, even if you didn’t get to touch them. Just to watch them without an entire street and multiple storeys between you would be enough for you. Your mind wanders as the three of you share heated stares as had become customary whenever you watched their little shows and you find yourself wondering how they taste, how they sound. What they would look like staring down at you with your head buried between their thighs. How their cunts would feel against your tongue or wrapped around your fingers. “Fuck” you breathe softly as you see the two women on the brink of their orgasms and nod up at them as they bite their lips and stare down at you with lust filled gazes. You stare, entranced once more as you watch the two beautiful women coming undone on each other’s fingers.

Your enjoyment of their orgasms is cut short though when you hear a voice call out your name. Panicked, you jolt out of your stupor and turn your head, being greeted by the sight of one of your friends grinning as she approaches you. “I thought that was you” she beams and hugs you “Hey Kate” you say, doing your best to hide the unevenness of your breathing and praying that your friend can’t hear the way your heart is pounding wildly in your chest. “What are you up to?” Kate asks, breaking the hug but keeping her hands on your elbows as she looks at you “Oh, I was just on my way to get something for dinner then head home” you say and she smiles. “Reckon I can tag along? We can get Frankie’s? My treat” she offers and as much as you want to go home and fuck yourself to the thought of the two women in the window, you can’t say no to free food. “Yeah sure, that sounds nice” you nod and she links her arm with yours with a grin before the crossing sounds and you begin walking across the street together. You spare one last glance up at the window and what you see makes your clit throb again. The two women had their fingers in their mouths, cleaning the other’s arousal from their digits. You clench around nothing at the sight before reaching the other side of the street and beginning to walk towards Frankie’s with your friend.

The two of you had gotten a large pizza and a bottle of cola to share and you were about to sit at one of the tables when Kate suggested that the two of you go to Carter Park instead since it was only a few blocks away. You agree and head to the park together, chatting along the way and catching up as the two of you ate and discussed work, love and life. You found out that she had a crush on one of her coworkers and one of your other friends, Yelena. You ask if she has asked her out yet and she laughs, blushing and shaking her head, insisting that she couldn’t do that. You explain that it’s clear the feeling is mutual and ask why she was hesitating. She tells you that she didn’t want to mess up their friendship, shrugging and saying that their relationship was so good and she didn’t want to jeopardise that. “Babe, you don’t know that it would end bad. Look at Peggy and Angie, they had the same concerns and now they’ve been together five years and they’re getting married in the spring” you say and she tilts her head side to side, considering your words. “But—” “No buts. Can I have your phone for a second? Mine died” you lie as your friend nods, retrieving her phone from her pocket and handing it to you “Thanks, babe” you smile gratefully as she takes a sip of the cola and lies down on the grass, staring up at the sky and letting out a content sigh.

“Whatcha doing?” she asks and you shrug “Just checking something” you say and she nods, seemingly satisfied with that answer “Do you have any plans next Friday?” you ask and she thinks for a moment, humming then shaking her head. “Not currently, why?” she asks and you smile and toss her phone onto her stomach “You do now” you say and she furrows her brows as you take a sip of the soft drink. “What do you—?” she asks and leans up on her elbows, checking her phone before slapping your arm “Are you serious!? Are you insane?! Why did you do that?” “I told you the feeling was mutual. I just put the ball in motion for you guys. I promise it’ll be good, just you wait and see. I’ve got a good feeling” you nod with a smile as you stand up, stretching and cracking your back. “I hate you” “No, you don’t” you shake your head with a laugh, holding out your hand towards her as she pouts “No, I don’t” she says quietly, placing her hand in yours and you chuckle and help her to her feet. “It’s gonna be great and at the wedding, I’ll start my best man speech with ‘I told you so’ calling it now” you joke, bumping your friend with your hip as she rolls her eyes. “Ugh, why don’t you have a crush that I can embarrass you with?” she groans and you laugh as the two of you gather your things and begin walking towards the bus stop. “Too busy with work and being Cupid” you shrug and laugh as your friend throws the empty soft drink bottle at you, hitting your head with a hollow thunk. The two of you throw out the trash and then hug each other as you reach the bus stop and say goodbye to one another as your bus approaches. “I expect photos of a fit check next Friday for your little date” you say with a playful wink as you get onto the bus before your friend can retort and laugh as you walk to an empty seat, waving goodbye before the bus began moving.

When you arrive home you strip off as you wander through your apartment, tossing your dirty clothes in the hamper in your room before padding your way to the bathroom in just your panties. Now incredibly aware of the way they were sticking to you from your arousal at the little show the two women had put on for you this evening. You peel the soaked material from your dripping cunt and turn on the shower with a small sigh, relieved to be home and be able to wash the dirt and grass from your body. Of course, it’s only a short matter of time before you once again find your hand between your legs and your mind wandering to thoughts of the two beautiful women in the window. The same usual questions running through your head as your fingers worked inside of you, curling at an awkward angle but thankfully still reaching that spot inside of you that made you weak in the knees. It’s only another minute or so before you’re coming undone on your hand just as they had come undone on each other’s for you just a few hours earlier. You finish showering and can’t help but bite your lip at the thought. For you. Their activities may have started spontaneously but after today you had no shreds of doubt left, their actions today had very much proven to be for you. For your eyes. For your enjoyment. They put on that show today just for you. Like they had been waiting for you. “Fuck, what are they doing to me?” you sigh to yourself as you collapse down onto the couch and put on a movie to watch, settling on one of your favourite romcoms from the 80s, Some Kind of Wonderful. You don’t even remember three quarters of the movie when you wake up to a pitch-black apartment three hours later. Furrowing your brows, you turn off your T.V and drag yourself into your bedroom to go back to sleep, your final thought of the night the sight of the two women sucking their fingers as you fade off to sleep with a smile.

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It’s almost two weeks later that you’re thrown for a loop since the first time you had seen the two women in the window. Stopping at the lights, you press the button and glance up, hoping to catch a glimpse of them again. Instead, you’re surprised to find just one of the women in the window, the brown-eyed woman looked down at you and gave you a small smile and nod. You furrow your brows, tilting your head slightly but returning the polite smile and nod as she disappeared from the window and you found yourself leaning up on your tip-toes in a pitiful attempt to keep the woman in your sight. Sighing to yourself when you’re unsuccessful, you stand on the kerb and wait for the light to change and awkwardly glance around the street. As you wait, you’re unable to stop yourself feeling disappointed at not being able to witness the two beautiful women fucking again. After a short while, the lights change, the crossing sounds and the signal lights up and you walk across the street with the two other pedestrians.

As you near the other side of the street, you’re thrown for a loop when you glance up from the ground and are met by the sight of the blue-eyed woman emerging from the lobby of the building. Your breath catches in your throat and your mind goes blank as she straightens out her blazer and you drink in her appearance. Her hair was slicked down and pulled into a low ponytail, she had on black and white dangling earrings, the blue-eyed beauty had on a simple, fitted black suit and a pair of deep purple, velvet pumps. Absentmindedly, you find your legs still moving as you reach the other side of the street, carrying you towards the stunning woman. She raises an eyebrow with a somewhat amused expression as you come to a stop a few feet in front of her. The two of you stand there, taking in each other, the new proximity you found yourselves in. Your lips parted ever so slightly, unsure of how to process the fact that this woman who had a vice grip on your mind, as well as what you assumed was her partner, for the past month and a half. You had imagined coming face to face with the two women, sure, but you hadn’t expected it to actually happen.

A nervous shiver ran through you, unsure of what was going to happen. Was she going to ask you why you kept watching them? Was she going to call the cops on you? Was she going to tell you to stop? Tell you that you’re disgusting and perverted? For a brief moment, your fight or flight leaned heavily towards flight at the thought of this woman expressing any sort of disgust towards you and what you had been doing. Your mind raced a hundred miles a minute as you debated just walking away and avoiding whatever potential scolding could be coming. Instead, your mind silences once more when the woman in front of you steps forward and places a hand on your waist. Your breath hitches as her touch sends shockwaves through your entire body and your gaze drops to her mouth briefly. She flashes a small, wicked smirk before she leans in and captures your lips with her own. Your heart jumps in your chest and her hand gives your hip a firm squeeze before she pulls away, taking a step back and you instinctively chase her lips.

Your eyes flutter open and your gaze meets the woman’s, noticing how her pupils had dilated and were now swallowing up the stunning blue of her eyes. A darkness and hunger in her eyes as she tilts her head down ever so slightly and holds her hand out towards you. Without a moment of thought of hesitation, you place your hand in hers and she smiles, lifting it to place a gentle kiss on the back of your hand before turning and leading you inside the building. The same building you had been watching for the past almost two months. The same building where you had seen her fingering the brown eyed woman. The same building where you had seen this woman sucking and being fucked by the brown eyed woman’s strap on. The same building where they had sat in front of the window and fucked each other with their legs spread, showing you what they were doing, showcasing their pussies for you. You allow the woman to guide you through the lobby and to the elevators before she presses the button for the fourth floor, her hand not dropping yours.

As the two of you wait for the elevator to reach its destination, she turns to face you and introduces herself “I’m Agatha, by the way” she says and you nod with a polite smile before introducing yourself. “That’s a lovely name” she hums “Thanks, I got it for my birthday” you say before your mind’s filter can register what a ridiculous response that was and immediately mentally kick yourself, blushing as the beautiful woman laughs and something in her face changes as she looks at you. “Oh, you are going to be fun, sweetheart” she says, biting her lip before the elevator doors open and she steps out of the elevator, pulling you with her and leading you to an office as you quickly pinch yourself to make sure you weren’t dreaming. Wincing softly to yourself, your mind catches up and realises that this is actually happening. You’ve just kissed and followed a perfect stranger into a random building; nerves rise in your body and your stomach flips at the situation you had allowed yourself to be pulled into.

She pushes the door open and revealed the other woman to you as she looks at you with excitement in her eyes and a mischievous grin from her place, leaning against the large mahogany desk. “Look who I found” Agatha coos as she shuts the door and grabs your bag from your shoulder, pulling it off of your body and setting it down on a small table by the door as the brown eyed woman saunters over to you. “Oh, you’re even more delicious up close” the other woman purrs and you feel her words and her intense gaze go straight to your core as you swallow the lump in your throat. You drink in her appearance, feeling butterflies in your stomach at finally being this close to both of these women who had you wrapped around their fingers, whether they knew it or not, for the past two months. The brown eyed woman was dressed in a chocolate brown silk blouse, which, much to your delight had half of the buttons undone, black slim fitting pants with a belt, simple black ankle boots and a brown, plaid blazer. You silently wondered to yourself how the colour brown could ever look so good. “What’s your name, pretty girl?” her voice cuts through your mental wander and you introduce yourself as she gives you a warm, tantalising smile and holds out her hand “Rio” she says as you place your hand in hers before she tugs your hand, pulling you into her personal space. Your breath catches at your sudden close proximity, now just a few inches between the two of you, so little space that you feel her warm breath against your skin.

“Nice to finally meet you” she hums, dropping your hand as she lifts her hand to cup your cheek, brushing her thumb across your bottom lip. Her gaze fell to your lips as you notice her tongue poke the inside of her cheek, the action immediately drawing your attention to her mouth before she leans forward and crashes her lips to yours, letting out a soft moan as your lips meet and your hands instinctively move to rest on her waist. You feel her smile against your lips before she nipped at your bottom lip causing you to gasp at the action as Rio took the opportunity to slip her tongue into your mouth, moaning when her tongue slid across yours. You whimpered into the kiss, the temperature of the room suddenly feeling as though it had gone up twenty degrees and the Earth had begun spinning 20 kilometres faster as Rio’s hands moved to your waist and she spun the two of you around so that your back was facing the window and hers now faced the door. Both of you making soft sounds into each other’s mouths as you made out and felt your panties growing more and more damp with your arousal at the current events of your life.

Rio steps forward, forcing you backwards until your ass hit the edge of the desk and you gasped in surprise. You feel Rio smirk once more as her hands slip from your waist to the desk, caging in your body and pinning you against the desk. She moved to kiss along your jawline and down your neck as your head spun, your mind and body reeling as she attacked your neck with kisses and nibbles as you let out soft whimpers and moans before you feel a pair of hands on your waist. Your body is pulled to the side, breaking you away from Rio and your eyes open slowly to find Agatha’s hands on you. “Easy, my love. We have time” Agatha hums as Rio turns and looks at the two of you, frowning and letting out a small huff at being interrupted and having you taken from her. Your body feels as though it’s on fire and just from the little attention you’ve had from the two women, you’re not sure you’ve ever been more turned on in your life. “But I want her now” Rio says with a small growl as her gaze moved to you and you somehow felt naked under her gaze, like she wasn’t just undressing you with her eyes, she was tearing your clothes off. Stripping you with unbridled hunger and desire. You squirm in place, trying to get any kind of relief for your throbbing clit as the two women look at you.

“Do you want this, sweetheart?” Agatha asks as she grabs your chin and forces you to look at her and you nod fervently “God, yes” you breathe out, unable to disguise the burning desire rushing taking over your entire body and she smiles. “Good” she hums before pulling you into a searing kiss. You can’t help but moan as your lips crash together and her hands push the hem of your shirt up slightly to allow her hands to slip beneath the material and grip your hips. “Oh god” you gasp, breaking the kiss momentarily as her touch sends another wave of heat through your body “Agatha is fine, pet” she purrs with a wink before kissing you again as you feel a pair of hands reach around your body from behind. You whimper against Agatha’s lips as Rio’s hands slip to the waistband of your jeans and she kisses the back of your neck before unbuttoning and unzipping your jeans. You shimmy out of them with her help, Agatha’s tongue quickly stealing your attention as it glides across yours and you moan into her mouth. Her hands moving to grab the hem of your t-shirt and breaking the kiss to pull your shirt up and off of your body before you feel a pair of lips on the back of your thigh. “Fuck” you sigh as your legs tremble, threatening to give out before Agatha’s hand are back on your waist, holding you up.

“God, look at her, my love” Agatha coos as Rio kisses her way up the back of your thigh before trailing kisses up your spine, leaving goosebumps in the wake of her lips. “Oh, this is going to be so fun. I can’t wait to make her squirm for us, mi amor” Rio purrs as she swipes her fingers on your bra strap and the garment unclasps as you inhale sharply. “Jesus…How did you-?” you begin before Agatha slips your bra down your arms and you feel Rio’s lips press to your shoulder and she makes her way to the base of your neck. “This is insane” you think out loud as you feel Rio smirk against your skin before she sinks her teeth into the juncture between your neck and shoulder causing a loud, pained moan to fall from your lips. With the sharpness of her teeth and the harshness of her bite, you briefly considered the possibility that this woman was a vampire or some shit. “Fuck!” you hiss at the sharp pain before Rio chuckles darkly and runs her tongue across the spot her teeth had just sunk into and you see a new intensity of darkness flash through Agatha’s now almost completely black eyes. “Oh, she liked that” she grins wickedly as reaches a hand out to cup your breast, her thumb brushing across your now hardened nipple as you squeeze your legs together, trying to get any kind of relief to your pulsing clit.

Your mind goes hazy as Rio sucks a mark into the side of your neck and Agatha ducks her head, her tongue replacing her thumb swirling around your nipple and you throw your head back with a low groan. “Oh, my god” you moan, arching into Agatha’s mouth as your breathing quickens and you feel as though you’re dreaming with the two women’s attention on you like this. Their mouths lighting up each and every one of your nerves, sparks flying wildly through your body and each movement of their tongues on your body sending shockwaves to your aching pussy. You rub your legs together in a weak attempt to quell the growing need that had your clit throbbing and your walls clenching around nothing. “You need relief, baby? Want mommy and daddy to take care of you? Take care of your needy little pussy?” Rio teases, tracing her fingertips down your ribs, a shuddering gasp falls from your lips at her teasing touches and you moan with a nod before Agatha pulled back and looked at you.

“Take off your panties and go sit on the sofa” Agatha rasps with a low hum and you bite back a whimper and nod “Yes, mommy” you keen, her order going straight to your cunt as you take a few steps away from the two women. You hook your fingers into the sides of your panties and push the ruined material down your legs, kicking them aside as a shiver runs through you at the cool air on your now exposed, soaking wet pussy. You let out a silent shudder and saunter over to the sofa, sitting down and crossing your legs, feeling exposed as you stare at the two women, waiting patiently for your next order. Instead, Agatha turns to Rio and grabs the other woman’s face in her hands and their lips collide in a familiar, passionate kiss. “Oh” you sigh softly as you watch the two women making out, their hands roaming and grabbing greedily at one another’s bodies as they strip each other of their clothes until Agatha was left in nothing more than a matching black sheer, lacy bra and panties. While Rio, once stripped, was left in just a pair of teal boyleg panties, revealing her tan, toned body to you and your eyes struggling to find one thing to focus on. Your gaze flitting frantically back and forth between the two women, desperately trying to take in every newly exposed inch of their bodies. Being bombarded by thoughts of touching, exploring, kissing, biting, marking their unbelievable bodies.

“Fuck” you moan, shifting in place on the sofa as the two women turn and look at you with impish grins “Like something you see, pretty girl?” Rio teases and you bite your lip and nod assiduously. “God, yes” you whimper and the two women chuckle cruelly, cooing at how pathetic you were sure you looked at that moment. “Our dirty little voyeur, aren’t you, honey?” Agatha taunts you as you clench around nothing at her teasing, nodding your head wildly “Yes, I’m your dirty voyeur” you mewl as the two women laugh wickedly, their gazes growing darker as they look at you. “Aw, do you want us to come over there and take care of you, pet?” Agatha teases and you squirm at her mocking ridicule and open your mouth to speak but can’t, instead nodding fervently. Relief crashes over you when Agatha nods, grabbing Rio’s hand and leading the other woman over towards the seating area before grabbing her shoulders and sitting her down on one of the arm chairs across from the sofa. “Wha--?” Rio gasps “Don’t move” Agatha says firmly as Rio frowns and groans but nods, settling in place on the arm chair across from you before Agatha walked to where you were sat, coming to a stop in front of you and giving your foot a kick with hers causing you to instinctively uncross your legs. She leans down slightly and places one hand beside your head on the back of the sofa, bracketing you in place as her other hand begins teasingly dragging her nails up and down your thighs. Goosebumps immediately arising on your skin in the wake of her nails and your lips part ever so slightly. “Have you thought about this?” she rasps, her voice low and full of heat as her eyes meet yours and you swear you could just sink into the couch from how flustered you felt under the intensity of her gaze. “Yes…” you breathe, pressing your thighs together tightly, trying once more to get any sort of relief you could for the heat pooling between your legs. Your gaze drops to her mouth when you see the corner of her lips curl upward in a slight smirk and she ducks her head down to brush her lips against yours. So softly that you’re not even sure she had done anything at all as your body instinctively arches up towards her, screaming for her touch before she pulls back to look down at you, tilting her head slightly as her darkened gaze burned into you.

“Did you touch yourself while you thought about this? About us?” she whispers and her question causes a flood of heat and shame to course through you; you look down to your lap as you blush deeply and try to hide your face before she places her index finger under your chin forcing you to look up at her. “Answer me, pet” she croons and you let out a breathless whimper “Yes” you admit and clench around nothing at the sight of the salacious grin Agatha gives you at your answer. “Good” she hums before her hand moved to grab yours and lead it down your body, you gasp as she uses her foot to nudge your legs open and she guides your hand between your thighs, positioning it so that you’re cupping yourself and you’re finally fully aware of just how soaked you are. “Be a good girl and show us” she purrs and you whine at her words as you look between her and Rio and the two of them give you encouraging smiles. “Put on a show for mommy and daddy, baby” Rio nods, licking her lips as her gaze fixated on your hand between your thighs, watching with laser focus and bated breath as Agatha walks to sit across from you in an identical chair to the one that Rio was sat in.

You swallow the lump in your throat at this role reversal, finding yourself as the one being watched by them now instead of the other way around. You drag your fingertips through your slit and your hips jump at the contact “God” you breathe out as you touch yourself the way that you had been for the past almost two months as you thought of being in this office with these two women. “Spread your legs, princesa. Show us how wet you are for us” Rio orders and you keen, immediately obeying and spreading your legs further as you move your hand to trace slow circles around your clit. “Fuck, Aggie. Look at her pretty little cunt. She’s dripping all over the sofa” Rio moaned and you throw your head back with a soft pant as your fingertips brush across your clit. “Shit” you whine, your hips lifting and gyrating in a circle to match your hand’s movements, chasing more stimulation before you slid your fingers down to your entrance, teasing it for a moment before you’re interrupted. “Open your eyes and look at us, darling” Agatha says with a low groan and again, you obey without a second thought, lifting your head and staring at the two women sitting on the chairs across from you as you slid two fingers into your cunt with ease. “Fuck” you moan your walls bearing down on your digits instantly, trying to draw yourself further in as you force yourself to keep your eyes open and on the two women watching you. “Fuck, Aggie. I wanna stretch her out like that” Rio whines as her hands grip the arms of the chair, like she was fighting to keep herself in place, to stop herself from lunging across the glass coffee table and replacing your fingers with hers. “I know, my love. You can stretch out and ruin her needy little pussy soon” Agatha hums as Rio groans, letting out a sound almost akin to a wounded animal and you moan at their words, at their promises. “Shh, listen to how wet she is for us” Agatha grins wickedly and you whimper at that, suddenly painfully aware of the squelching sounds that had begun filling the room as you fucked yourself in front of these two women, these two strangers.

“Fucking hell, Aggie please. I need it” Rio says with a strangled whine like her self-control is causing her physical pain, the sound had you beginning to fuck yourself faster, deeper. Moaning uncontrollably and bucking your hips each time your fingers brushed against the spot inside you that made your body tremble and each time your palm hit your clit. “Fuck, I-I’m close” you gasp and Rio’s nails dig into the arms of the chair and you swear she actually whimpers “Not yet, pet” Agatha says and you whine and focus on staving off your orgasm, your thighs quivering as you squirmed under their gazes. Both women staring at you like predators watching their prey, lying in wait for the perfect time to pounce. “Please…I-I need…” you whimper as Agatha leans across the gap between her chair and Rio’s, placing her lips to the woman’s ear. “Go get her, mi amor” she purrs and before you can blink, Rio springs from her chair and practically leaps across the coffee table. She lets out an almost animalistic growl and yanks your hand away from yourself, kneeling between your legs and she puts them over her shoulders. You whine at the sudden emptiness and you open your mouth to protest when she thrusts three fingers into you as she leans in and wraps her lips around your clit.

You arch up off the couch so much that your ass hovers above the cushions and her shoulders and holding you up. “Fuck! Rio!” you cry as she fucks you and sucks your clit with reckless abandon while Agatha lets out an amused, almost proud laugh at the other woman’s unhinged desire. “Holy shit! God, shit—I…I’m gonna—fuck!” you babble as one of your hands flies to Rio’s hair and the other scratches at her shoulder, desperate for something to hold onto to anchor yourself to this moment, to the Earth itself. “Come for us, sweet girl” Agatha says and you throw your head back, letting out a myriad of sounds; a mixture of moans, curse words, Agatha and Rio’s names and you’re sure some absolute nonsense falling from your lips as you grind your hips up against Rio’s face. Wave after wave of blinding pleasure crashing over you as Rio continues her actions, not letting up, your body shuddering repeatedly as Agatha stands up and saunters over to the two of you. “Wait, Rio, fuck—sensitive…I…” you pant and Agatha trails her nails up Rio’s back “Rio…” she says, a warning tone in her voice as the woman between your legs finally pulls her mouth from you, slowing her fingers slightly but still hitting that sweet spot inside of you with each torturous thrust. “One more. Give me one more, baby. I wanna feel you coming all over my face again. You taste even better than I imagined” Rio moans and you breath catches at her words “Y-you imagined tasting me?” you gasp with a soft whimper as she gives one quick, rough thrust. “Of course, baby. Couldn’t wait to get my mouth on your cunt” she murmurs before she leans down and drags her tongue through your slit as your grip on her hair tightened and you hissed. “Fuck” you moan, your hips stuttering against her face “Just one more. Please. You taste so sweet, I need more” Rio rasps in a low voice and the desperation in her voice quickly brings you back to the brink of another orgasm as Agatha gives you a questioning look and moves to sit on the sofa beside you.

“Can you give her another, darling?” she asks you softly and you bite your lip and nod frantically, your body begging for more as Rio stares up at you through her lashes. Her eyes pleading with you to let her take what she wanted from you. “Come here” Agatha says, turning so that her back was against the arm of the sofa and spreading her legs, pulling you from where you were sat. Rio’s fingers slipping out of you in the process and you clench around nothing and let out a soft whimper at the sudden emptiness. Agatha’s hands grab your waist and move you so that you were sat between her legs, your back resting against her front. Your breath hitching as you feel her nipples brush against your back through the thin material of her bra. “I’ve got you” she whispers, placing a soft kiss on your shoulder as she wraps her arms around you, holding you against her before glancing to the woman on her knees in front of you both. “Ready?” she asks and you nod as Rio moves to lie down between your legs on the sofa and begins devouring you again, this time only using her mouth. “Shit! Oh, my god” you hiss as her tongue flicks against your still sensitive clit before dragging down to your entrance and thrusting inside of you, your legs instinctively clamping around her head as she places her hands on your knees and forces them open. One of your hands quickly finds Rio’s hair again, gripping it tightly as your other hand grips Agatha’s thigh, your nails digging into her soft skin causing her to hiss in your ear before the sound turns into a low moan.

“Fuck, hon” she groans and you nod, your head falling back against her shoulder “You’re doing so good for us, sweetheart. God, you look so fucking pretty all ruined for us like this. Your cum all over your thighs, covering your pretty little cunt. Your cheeks and chest all flushed, your hair a mess, tears in your beautiful eyes. Fuck, you’re divine, darling. We’re so lucky to have you like this. Such a good girl for mommy and daddy” Agatha coos in your ear and your entire body is set ablaze as tears roll down your cheeks at her praise and Rio moans against you, the vibrations pushing you to the edge again. “Shit, s-so cl-ose again. I’m gonna…” you gasp as Agatha’s hand moves to grab your chin and turn your head to face her, your lips barely two inches apart as you look into her eyes and feel yourself unravelling under her gaze. “What do you say?” she whispers, her hot breath teasing your lips and you sob “Fuck. Please?” you say softly and she hums again “I think you can do better than that, pet” you squirm in her lap and Rio grips your thighs tighter, holding you still. Her grip on your legs so firm that you’re sure you’ll have marks tomorrow and you clench around her tongue at the thought, earning another moan from the woman between your legs. “Please Agatha, may I come? I need it so bad. Need to come for you both so fucking bad. Please, mommy” you babble and Agatha moans, biting her lip momentarily. “That’s my good girl. Come for us, sweet girl” she purrs and crashes her lips to yours as you come undone, moaning uncontrollably into her mouth as she holds you tightly and Rio’s tongue continues stroking inside of your and you come in her mouth a second time. “Fuckfuckfuck” you mutter against Agatha’s lips before feeling Rio’s hand beginning to trace circles on your clit and the overstimulation of your sensitive nub made you sink your teeth down into Agatha’s bottom lip harshly. A lot harder than you had intended as a metallic taste creeps into your mouth and you realise you’d made the older woman bleed.

She didn’t seem to mind though, just kept kissing you like you were her source of oxygen and she couldn’t get enough. Like an insatiable succubus or something. The few drops of blood from her lip dripping into both of your mouths as the two of you made out and Rio helped you ride out your high until you went limp in Agatha’s arms. “Oh, my god” you pant, breaking the kiss as your eyes flutter open and you see some blood smeared on Agatha’s lips and chin, a shock and a mixture of guilt and arousal rushing through you at the sight. “Fuck, where did you come from? Where have you been all our lives?” Rio asks and the three of you let out breathless chuckles as she crawls up your body and grabs the back of your neck, pulling you into a deep kiss, apparently unfazed by the blood as Agatha runs her fingers through your hair with a content hum. Rio pulls back and looks at you with a cloudy gaze for a moment as you try to catch your breath, watching as the woman in front of you leans up and kisses the woman behind you and you let out a soft whimper at the sight.

“Something on your mind, baby?” Rio asks, breaking the kiss and looking at you as you nod in response before you feel Agatha’s hand slide around your neck to wrap around your throat, eliciting a gasp. “Use your words, pet” she hums in your ear and you look at Rio who was looking at you expectantly “I wanna fuck you both. Please, I need it so fucking bad. Need to taste your come on my tongue. Need to feel your cunts wrapped around my fingers” you say with a barely contained moan as heat flashes through Rio’s eyes at your words and Agatha gives your throat a quick squeeze. “Hm, what do you think, my love? Do you think our pretty little toy has earned it?” Agatha purrs and you feel the tip of her tongue flick against the shell of your ear causing you to gasp and arch your body. “Agatha” you whisper and she chuckles lowly in your ear, sending shivers up your spine at the sound and the warmth of her breath against your ear and neck. “Please, Rio” you sigh, giving her your best puppy dog eyes “Alright, I think you’ve been good enough” she nods, leaning forward to kiss you again as Agatha’s hand slips from your throat to cup your breast. You can’t help but let out a breathy “Oh” at the action as Agatha’s thumb brushes your nipple and you arch into her touch.

“Go stand by the desk, sweetheart” Agatha says softly and the three of you shift so that you can stand up and obey her order, walking over to the desk and watching the two women as Agatha nods towards you and Rio strolls over to join you by the desk. The two of you watching as the other woman walked to a filing cabinet in the corner of the room and Rio traced her fingertips up and down your arm causing you to shiver at her touch. “What’s she doing?” you ask quietly but Rio shushes you and moves to place a few soft kisses on your neck and you tilt your head, giving her better access. Your eyes flutter closed when she sinks her teeth into your pulse point and you whimper, your hands grab the edge of the desk as you feel her sucking a mark into the skin between her teeth. “Fuck” you moan softly before you hear Agatha clear her throat and you open your eyes, Rio and you separating and looking at the other woman who had a small, black drawstring bag in her hands.

“Tell you what, we’re gonna play a little game. You’re gonna put this on” she begins and hands you the bag as you take it “And you’re going to fuck Rio against the desk. And I’m gonna sit on a chair on the other side of the desk and I’m going to touch myself and if you can make Rio come before I make myself come, I’ll let you fuck me any way you want, pretty girl” Agatha croons as you stare at the harness and toy in your hands and you feel your heart race at her promise as she nods, gesturing for you to look in the bag. You pull it open and glance into the bag in your hands “Wh-? Really?” you stammer and Agatha hums with a smirk as Rio bit her lip and looks and your clit throbs. “Would you like that, sweetheart? To fuck Rio with the same cock you watched her fuck me with?” Agatha purrs and you clench around nothing at her words, reaching your hand into the bag and pulling out its contents before setting the now empty bag down. “God, yes” you try to say but your voice comes out as a squeak as the two women smile and you consider the toy in your hand, unable to deny that you’re a little surprised by the weight and size of it. Though in your defence, it’s hard to get a fair gauge of such a thing from the distance you were standing at when you saw the two women playing with it previously. Glancing to the woman beside you, you find Rio staring at you with a lust-filled gaze and her bottom lip between her teeth. 

“Have you ever worn one before?” Agatha asks as you reach down to step into the harness, pulling it up your legs and fastening the straps around your waist as you admire the decently sized pink cock hanging from your hips. “Once or twice” you shrug with a small smirk as you see something flash in Rio’s eyes and she licks her lips as you lean against the side of the desk. “Suits you” Rio muses as you smile before you reach a hand down to stroke the toy thoughtfully sighing as you watch your hand move over the toy and you sigh, noticing Rio’s lips part as she and Agatha both watch your movements. “Make her suck it, baby. She loves it” Agatha says lowly and Rio keens at her words before you grab the back of her neck and pull her into a quick, hungry kiss before gently pushing her down to her knees in front of you. “Be a good girl and suck her cock, baby. Get it nice and wet so she can fuck your needy little cunt with it” Agatha purrs, giving the other woman’s head a gentle push as Rio licks her lips and opens her mouth, you watch as she leans forward and begins tentatively sucking the fake cock. “Fuck” you moan softly as Rio begins to move with more fervour, her hands lift and rest on the top of your ass as you bite your lip, watching intently as the toy disappears into her mouth.

“Doesn’t she look so pretty down there for you, baby? I love how she looks on her knees. She looks so good with her mouth full of your cock, hon” Agatha murmurs and you can’t stop your hips from bucking at her words causing Rio to gag around the toy momentarily. “Fuck, Rio” you groan, using your hands to push her hair back out of her face so you can see her better “Doesn’t she make the most delicious sounds when your cock is buried in her pretty little mouth? Why don’t you fuck her mouth, baby?” you give Rio a questioning look as she stares up at you with a new heat in her eyes and gives you a consenting nod. Not wasting a second, your free hand moves to rest under her chin as you give a few shallow, testing thrusts of your hips, fucking the cock into her mouth and she moans around you. “You can do better than that, pet. Make her take all of your big, hard cock” Agatha coos, scraping her nails down your chest and stomach as you moan softly, goosebumps rising on your skin at the sensation. You inhale sharply at her words and push Rio’s head down on the toy, letting out a deep groan when you hear her gag and feel the tip of the cock hit the back of her throat. “Fucking hell” you moan, holding the brown eyed woman down on the phallus as she stares up at you through her lashes and you feel her throat relax against your palm and she presses her nose against your stomach. “Yes, there you go, baby. Just like that. God, isn’t she so sexy?” Agatha moans with a low growl and you see her hand lazily dipping between her folds. “Oh god, yes. You’re both so fucking sexy” you hiss and feel Rio swallow around the toy, your hips unconsciously bucking again as she pulls back to swirl her tongue around the tip and you notice tears forming in her eyes.

The sight of this unbelievably beautiful woman with tears in her eyes and saliva dripping down her chin from sucking you off flips a switch in you and your gaze darkens. “Go sit down” you say to Agatha whose eyes darken and her lips twitch upwards in a slight smirk before she does as you say and grabs the chair, wheeling it to the opposite side of the desk and sitting down on it just three feet or so from the desk. “Come here” you growl, grabbing Rio by the shoulders and pulling her to her feet before switching your positions and turning her around, bending her over the desk as she gasps. You grab the base of the toy and drag the tip of it through her slit momentarily before slowly pushing it into her, feeling her walls bear down on it immediately. “Oh, fuck” she moans as you continue pushing the toy into her until your hips are flush against her ass and the toy bottoms out inside of her. “Fuck, Rio” you groan lowly, leaning down to kiss alone her back, staying still, the toy buried deep inside of her as she tries to move her hips, desperate for movement and relief. “Fuck me. Please, papí” Rio whines and both you and Agatha let out a breathy “Oh, fuck” at the other woman’s words and you see Agatha’s hand settle between her open legs, her fingertips dragging through her slit “Sh-she likes it rough” Agatha says with a heavy breath as she looks at the two of you and Rio whimpers. You pull the toy almost completely out of the woman in front of you before snapping your hips forward and slamming the entire length back inside of her again as her hands fly to the side of the desk and she grips it tightly until her knuckles are white. “Shit, yes! Just like that, baby” Rio moans loudly as you grip her hips tightly and set a quick, deep pace, fucking the cock into her as Agatha groans and sinks a single finger into her cunt. Both you and Rio groan at the sight as you lock eyes with Agatha, fucking into Rio and reach a hand up to grab a fistful of her hair, pulling her up off the desk and towards you. Leaning down to meet her halfway, you place a soft kiss on her shoulder, eyes never leaving Agatha’s and your mind flashes to the first time you had seen them and Agatha had peeked over Rio’s shoulder and stared down at you just like this. “You’re taking me so well, baby. Such a good girl for me” you coo and she keens at your praise before you bite down on her shoulder and she hisses with a curse, her arm lifting to reach behind her and wrap around your head, holding you against her.

“God, look at you two” Agatha sighs and you run your tongue along the indentations from your teeth in Rio’s shoulder, soothing the skin before the hand that was in her hair moves around her body to cup her breasts causing her to gasp and arch into your touch. “Oh, god” she groans before you pull the toy almost completely out of her again, leaving just the tip in her pussy as she whimpers loudly. “No, wait! I—I need…” she sobs as you cut her off and grab her left leg, lifting it up to rest on the desk before slamming your cock roughly into her again. “Fuck! Baby, you’re s-so…deep...shit” Rio cries, her hands flying to the desk again as you set the same bruising pace from before. The new angle making Rio whimper and pant as you grunt with exertion from each thrust of the toy inside of her, your gaze still on Agatha as you watch her slide another finger inside of herself and the three of you moan, the sounds mixing together in the most incredibly symphony you’d ever heard. “Oh, my—” Agatha moans, her mouth dropping open and her head tilting back as you reach around Rio’s body and begin rubbing circles on her clit, feeling her clench around your cock again, making it slightly more difficult to move. “Fuck, so good. So close” Agatha sighed and you began moving with determination, intent on making Rio come before the blue-eyed woman sitting in front of you both. “Oh my, fucking, Jesus Christ, papí! I’m gonna—fuck—don’t stop!” Rio pants breathlessly as you continue drawing circles on her clit, picking up the pace, determination set in your face as you watched Agatha fucking herself harder just a few feet away, your gaze fixated on her fingers as they disappear into her glistening cunt. “Fuck, yes! I’m coming! Fuck…shit…fuck…God!” Rio moaned, her body moving against the desk with the force of your thrusts as Agatha sat up straight and pulled her fingers from her cunt, leaning forward and shoving them into Rio’s mouth. You let out a deep groan at the sight, your hips snapping faster against Rio’s ass as both you and Agatha fuck Rio’s mouth and cunt while the woman between you shook and trembled.

Garbled sounds fall from her lips as Agatha fucked her mouth with her fingers and you panted, your grip on her hip tightening as your other hand continued toying with her clit. “What a good girl she is for us” Agatha croons and you huff in agreement “Such a good little slut for mommy and papí” you hiss sliding the toy out of Rio as she sobs loudly. You couldn’t wait another second; you had fucked her with the toy and now you needed to taste her. Right fucking now. “No, please!” Rio whines, pulling back from Agatha’s fingers before you quickly dropped to your knees behind her, wasting no time in burying your face into her cunt. Lapping and sucking hungrily at her dripping pussy, she lets out a pornographic moan and you moan against her, the vibrations causing her legs to shake around your head as you gripped her ass, pulling her hips back against your face harder. “Fuck, I’m gonna come again! Don’t stop, fucking shit!” she babbles as you give her ass a spank and she yelps, her hands reaching out and grabbing Agatha by the throat, pulling her closer and crashing their lips together. You give her ass another spank before tightening your grip on her it, wanting to leave bruises and marks as a reminder for her of your time together, just as she had left crescent sharped marks from her nails on your hips. Rio’s thighs trembled against your face and you could feel her getting close as you thrust your tongue into her core, feeling her walls clench around it immediately as her moans are swallowed by Agatha and you hear the two of them moaning above you while you fucked her through her orgasm. “Shit! S-sensitive…” Rio gasped breathlessly and you give your tongue one last lash against her clit before pulling back and placing a soft kiss on her reddened ass cheek as you stand back up. “Good girl” you coo softly as you lean forward and press a kiss to Rio’s shoulder before she broke her kiss with Agatha to turn her head and kiss you hungrily while Agatha chuckled and reached a hand out to fix Rio’s hair, pushing it back out of her face. You moan when Rio’s tongue swipes across yours and you get a faint taste of Agatha on her tongue and your body screams your need to taste it from the source. “My pretty girl” Agatha hums with a proud smile as Rio sighs and you rub your hand gently over the handprints on her ass as she slumped down on the desktop.

“You did so good, beautiful girl” you croon, tracing shapes up and down Rio’s back as she shudders and Agatha leans forward to kiss her forehead. “Such a good girl. You took her cock so well, mi amor” the blue-eyed woman rasps, running her fingers through Rio’s hair as she other woman flashes a small content smile. Agatha smiles fondly as Rio props herself up, catching her breath before Agatha stood up and walked around the desk to where you were standing, coming to a stop about two feet in front of you as you run a hand through your hair, your chest still heaving slightly and a slight sheen of sweat on your forehead and chest from your activities. You watch as Agatha rakes her eyes up and down your body, smiling appreciatively with a small hum before she reaches a hand out, grabbing you by the cock and pulling you to her, crashing her lips to yours. “Fuck, Agatha” you moan against her lips as she strokes her hand up and down the length of the cock before pulling back as you protest with a small whine and she lifts her hand, smearing the mixture of Rio’s saliva and cum over your cheeks, mouth and chin. A strangled moan escapes your lips at the action as Agatha gives you a flirty wink. “Jesus” Rio whimpers and you turn your head and find the brown eyed woman now standing upright and leaning against the desk, facing Agatha and you as the woman in front of you gives you a salacious grin. “Does this count as me winning the game?” you ask, biting your lip as Agatha chuckles “Yes, I suppose it does. How do you want to fuck me, darling?” she hums and you sigh, closing your eyes momentarily. As much as you’d love to fuck her with the cock covered in Rio’s cum, you need to taste her cunt. Now. You feel as though if you don’t get to taste her immediately, you might combust.

“I want you to sit on my face” you say breathlessly and her eyes darken and her breath hitches as you stare at each other. “Yeah? You want mommy to ride your face and fuck your pretty little mouth?” she coos and you bite back a moan at the wicked look in her eyes “God, yes. Use me, mommy” you nod and she smiles like you had just told her everything she’d ever wanted to hear. “Good girl. Such a good pet” she purrs and you move to lie on the desk top as Rio walks to sit on the chair that Agatha had been previously sitting in while Agatha climbed onto the desk and crawled up your body before stopping at your waist. You watched as if in a trance as she glanced to the still glistening cock standing between your legs and the older woman hummed, staring at it. “God, it’s so tempting to just slip your cock inside me and ride you until I come all over it” she sighs dreamily and you close your eyes at her words, at the mental image of her riding the toy, mixing her cum and Rio’s over the cock. “Please, I need to taste you. Sit on my face, mommy” you whine and watch as something flickers over her face and she gets a look in her eyes that makes you stomach drop. “Fuck, she’s trying to kill me at this point. She’s driving me insane. How is she so fucking sexy? How are they both so hot?” you think to yourself as she leans down and drags her tongue up the shaft of the toy, her almost completely black eyes staring up at you as you bite back a groan. “Fuck” you mutter before sitting up and grabbing her waist, pulling her up your body, making sure your cock brushed through her slit as you pulled her over it and up your torso. “Shit” she said through gritted teeth as her hands landed on your shoulders and she hovered above your chest and you wrapped your arms around her thighs, looking up at her with a downright prurient stare.

“I said sit on my face. Now” you say firmly and she chuckles, giving you a defiant smile and reaches a hand back to grab the base of the toy, pushing down and pressing the harness against your cunt. Using your grip on her thighs, you pull her body up yours until she was hovering above your head, her hips resisting, trying to keep some form of teasing but you were too far gone for that. Lifting your head from the desk, your tongue immediately lashes out against her clit and her hips buck as one of her hands flies to your hair, tangling in it as you used your grip on her legs to guide her hips back and forth over your tongue. “Fuck! Baby!” Agatha gasps sharply and you waste no time in devouring her like the world was ending, like she would be the last thing you ever tasted, like you had been waiting your whole life for this exact moment. “Jesus” you hear Rio mutter as you lose yourself in the taste of Agatha and the sounds the woman above you was making as she rolled her hips over your tongue before you slipped it down to her entrance and plunged it inside of her. “Shit! Yes! Just like that, baby. Fuck” Agatha moaned loudly, her grip on your hair tightening as she looked down at you and you kept your eyes on her, intent on watching her fall apart for you. To see her smugness fade into desperation for your mouth, for your tongue, for you. “Shit, so fucking hot” Rio moaned and you hummed in agreement, the vibrations causing Agatha’s rhythm to stutter for a moment as she hissed.

Your entire body was set ablaze by the thought of the past two months and the build up to this moment. Your senses were overwhelmed with pleasure. Watching Agatha becoming more and more dishevelled above you as the minutes passed, her free hand running through her hair, messing it up before moving lower. Tracing her fingertips along her flushed chest. The smell and taste of her arousal filling your mouth and nose as you devoured her hungrily, greedily. The sounds of the three of you filling the room in yet another melodious symphony of whimpers, whines and moans. Fuck. You never wanted this moment to end. “God, yes. You’re making mommy feel so good, baby. Fuck, so close” Agatha rasps with a huff and you reach a hand up to palm at her breast, rolling her nipple between your fingers as you moved your head to wrap your lips around her clit. Sucking the sensitive nub, you flick the tip of your tongue against it and her entire body jumps and shudders above you, her grip tightening on your hair again as she pulled it harshly. “God…fuck…yes! Just like that! Mommy’s so close, baby. Don’t stop” she gasped, her hips undulating against your mouth as her thighs quivered around your head and you felt her cunt throbbing against your tongue as she fell forward, bracing her landing with her free hand as you stuck your tongue out. “Take what you need, mommy. I’m yours to use” you say and she let out a loud moan, her gaze meeting yours once again and you hear Rio whine at your words. “Fuck! I’m coming! Shit…fucking…goddamn it…sweetheart!” Agatha shudders, her body trembling as she fell apart on your tongue and you laid there, watching in awe and allowing her to fake whatever she wanted from you as she came down.

You gave her clit a quick suck and she yelped, her hips jumping as she pulled back and shuffled down your body. You flash her a smug smirk and lick your lips, feeling the entire bottom half of your face sticky with her arousal. “Jesus Christ. Who are you?” she panted and your smirk turns to a wolfish grin as the three of you laugh and slide off the desk and chair, moving to lie together on the rug in a sweaty, blissed out tangle of limbs. Breathing heavily as you laid between the two women, feeling them cuddle into you as the three of you gave each other a few soft, sweet kisses with content sighs and hums. “Definitely worth the wait” you muse and the two women look at you and laugh, nodding in agreement “You can say that again” Rio chuckles, poking the inside of her cheek with her tongue and smirking. “Next time I’m riding your cock for sure” Agatha says decidedly and you can’t stop your heart from jumping at her words.

Next time.

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Working Overtime -Chapter Two

After being dragged into Rio’s shenanigans you’re taught a valuable, pleasurable lesson in why you shouldn’t tease Agatha.

Word count: 8.6k

Warnings: smut, oral sex, face riding, fingering, marking, impact play, punishment, spanking, scratching, bondage, sex toys, face/throat fucking, edging, degradation, praise, mommy kink, mistress kink, choking, improvised collar/lead, light/implied blood kink, orgasm denial, threesome, bratty bottom!Rio, switch!reader, domme top!Agatha) (please do let me know if there’s any I missed)

Disclaimer: like the last chapter I’ve spent the past few nights staying up, writing and rewriting this until about 5:30am each night so I apologise in advance for any mistakes or issues. I’m quite tired tonight and just can’t be assed editing so sorry if there’s any mistakes lmao

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“She’s gonna rip us to shreds, isn’t she?” you ask as you turn and look at Rio who nods with an almost deranged grin “Oh, we’re gonna have so much fun tonight, baby” she beamed and you feel a knot forming in the pit of your stomach at the mere thought of what Agatha was going to do to you both when you got back to their home.

The elevator arrives back down at the ground floor and Rio grabs your hand “Come on” she smiles and quickly pulls you out of the building, saying a quick goodbye to Herb when he opens the door for the two of you on the way out. You follow the older woman as she leads you back to her car and the two of you get into the vehicle. “What was the purpose of that whole thing?” you ask, pulling on your seat belt as Rio starts the car and begins driving away from her wife’s office. “Agatha had a meeting and I was feeling frisky and felt like being a little shit” Rio shrugs as you run a hand through your hair with a small chuckle “So you dragged me into it?” she nods. “Well yeah, it wouldn’t have been the same if I just touched myself in front of her” Rio laughs and you furrow your brows as you look at her “I’m not going home tonight, am I?” you ask and she throws her head back and cackles. “Fraid not, baby. I’m not facing Aggie on my own after that” she shakes her head, reaching her hand over and squeezing your thigh “Like you said, she’s gonna rip us to shreds” she added. “It wasn’t even my idea!” you say and she laughs harder, squeezing your thigh again as she drives the two of your back to their home.

You follow Rio inside and kick your shoes off at the door before following the older woman through the house towards the kitchen. “Well, we’ve got about 25 minutes until Aggie gets home to give us hell. Fancy a drink?” Rio offers as you shrug and stand by the kitchen island “Sure, thanks” you nod and Rio hums walking to the fridge and grabbing herself a beer before opening a cupboard and grabbing the bottle of your favourite whisky they kept at their place for when you came over. She got some ice and put it in a glass before pouring your drink then handing it to you with a smile “Thanks, babe” you give a grateful smile as she walks around the island and sits down beside you. You take a sip of your drink and sigh at the taste “What do you think she’s gonna do to us?” you ask as Rio hums and shrugs “No clue. Agatha is pretty unpredictable in situations like this one. But whatever it is, it’s gonna be fun” she grins, clinking her bottle against your glass as you chuckle and shake your head.

The two of you fall into easy conversation about what has been going on in your lives since you had seen each other last. It had only been a week and a half but between Rio’s work, your work and studies the two of you had a good amount to catch up on. Sure enough, half an hour later you hear the front door open. “Sluts! Here. Now!” your conversation is interrupted by Agatha’s commanding voice and Rio sets her beer bottle down, giving you a sly grin as she slides off her seat. You finish off the last mouthful of your drink and brace yourself for whatever was waiting for the two of you at the end of the hallway. Setting down your glass you slid off your seat and follow Rio back down the hallway to the front door where Agatha was waiting for the two of you, arms crossed across her chest.

“Hola, mi amor” Rio grins, giving her wife an innocent look as the two of you stop in your tracks a few feet from the blue-eyed beauty “Whose idea was it?” she simply says and Rio is practically buzzing beside you from excitement at what was to come. “It was her idea” you quickly say, pointing at the woman beside you as Agatha raises an eyebrow and looks at her wife “I swear, I didn’t even know that was her plan. She called me and told me to get dressed and wait out front of my apartment. She didn’t even tell me where we were going. Hell, I didn’t even know were at your office until I read your name plaque on the door!” you say as Agatha glares between the two of you. At this point, Rio was bouncing on her heels, anxiously waiting for whatever punishment Agatha had planned.

Agatha turns her attention to Rio who was biting back a smirk “Is that true?” she questions her wife who eagerly nodded causing the woman to hum and stalk towards the two of you. Rio grins excitedly but her grin quickly falls when Agatha grabs your hand and yanks you towards her before turning you around and pressing you against the wall, turning your head so that you’re forced to look at Rio. “Hey!” her wife whined with a pout as you inhale sharply at the feeling of your warm cheek pressed against the cool surface of the wall “Don’t move” Agatha ordered as Rio was about to walk towards the two of you. Rio stopped in her tracks and grumbled but obeyed, not moving from her spot but you see her legs flex ever so slightly through the material of her dress. No doubt, trying to quell the heat and excitement she had been running on for at least the past hour and a half, maybe even more. “It might have been her idea but you still fucked her” Agatha says from behind you and you swallow nervously. “You still teased me and riled me up while I was in my meeting. Staring a hole through me as you ploughed your fingers into my wife’s cunt barely six feet away” Agatha seethes, her breath hot on your ear sending a chill up your spine as you feel her arm snake around your body. Reaching around, she unbuttons and unzips your jeans, wasting no time in shoving her hand into your panties. “Shit!” you hiss as she cups your pussy “I’m sorry, I-I didn’t—” you stammer before cutting yourself off when she drags her fingertips through your slit and you finally realise just how wet you had gotten from Rio’s little game earlier.

“God, look at how fucking soaked you got pulling that little stunt in my office. Did you enjoy it? Huh? Messing with me like that?” Agatha hisses in your ear as you whimper, pushing your ass back against her front before she tangled her hand in your hair and gave a sharp tug. “I asked you something, slut. I expect an answer” she snaps and you let out a sound that was a mix of a moan and a whimper at the pain of her pulling your hair and the pleasure of her fingertips quickly brushing your clit. “Y-Yes…” you gasp, your hip bucking as you try to get the older woman’s fingers to give your throbbing clit attention again “Aggie…” Rio moaned, squirming as she stood in place a few feet away, knowing better than to move or attempt to intervene in what her wife was doing. “You. Play room. Now. I expect you fully nude and on the bed by the time our little pet here and I get there” Agatha says and both you and her wife whimper as she gives your clit a pinch, your knees buckling under you momentarily before Rio nodded and briskly took off down the hallway.

Agatha withdrew her hand from your pants and you whine before she spins you back around to face her. “Agatha, I-I swear, she didn’t tell me anything. When we got to your office door, I just thought we were going to give you a little visit at work. I didn’t know that she had planned—” you stumble over your words before she lifted her hand to your face. “Clean them” she said firmly and you swallow, feeling the heat of a thousand fires coursing through your entire body from how turned on you were. You lean forward and take her fingers into her mouth and your eyes close as you can’t help but moan at the taste of yourself, now painfully aware of just how wet you had gotten from fucking Rio while Agatha watched.

“Look at me” the older woman orders and you obey, your eyes quickly opening and locking with hers as you find yourself staring into almost pitch-black orbs instead of her usually bright, steely blue ones. “Good girl” she purrs approvingly before pulling her fingers from your mouth and turning to walk down the hall, dropping her blazer onto the back of a dining chair along the way. “Come” she says over her shoulder and you begin following her down the hallway in a trance-like state as she leads you to the couple’s play room.

Once you reached the room, your jaw dropped open as you looked around it. The walls were painted a colour that you could only think to describe as a maroon plum combination. You turn your attention to the dark timber, four poster canopy bed against the middle of one wall and found a fully nude Rio sitting on it. “Good girl” Agatha hummed in approval as she walked to a mahogany armoire in the corner of the room “You, undress and go sit on the chaise, sweetheart” she said over her shoulder, glancing to you and you suddenly were regretting going along with Rio’s scheme. You nod to yourself, briefly looking to Rio who bit her lip with an impish grin and an eager nod as you pulled your still undone jeans down your legs, kicking them aside before pulling off your t-shirt and tossing that aside with your jeans. “Panties too, baby” Agatha said and you exhale slowly, pulling off your panties and setting them on the pile of your clothes, walking over to sit on the burgundy velvet chaise lounge on the opposite side of the room.

Agatha closed the armoire doors and walked over to the bed with some forest green rope and a metal bar with what looked like leather handcuffs on the ends. You furrowed your brows slightly, watching her as she stopped beside the bed and looked at her wife. “Would you look at that, you two can be good girls after all” she hummed, setting down the metal bar and you see Rio squirm slightly on the bed. “On your knees, mi corazón” Agatha purred and you notice Rio shiver momentarily before obeying and shifting her position so that she was on her knees as Agatha unravelled the rope and began fastening her wife’s wrists together. She gave the rope a tug, tightening it and smiling wickedly when Rio gasped and hissed “Good?” Agatha asked, briefly looking at her wife who nodded in confirmation, licking her lips as Agatha nods and ties the rope. “Neither of you move. I’ll be right back” she said before walking out of the room and both you and Rio turn and look at each other “Told you it'd be fun” Rio grins and you can’t help but roll your eyes and chuckle. “God, you’re such a masochist” you say and laugh when her eyes widen and she gives you a deranged look, nodding her head.

“What do you think she’s doing?” you ask and Rio shrugs “No clue but I’m fucking psyched for whatever it is” she beams and you shake your head, chuckling before you hear the clicking of heels against the tiles and you straighten back up and shut your mouth. When Agatha re-emerges, she has a large box in her hands and you notice the tent in her pants, your mouth watering as you imagine what she’s going to do with it. “What’s in the box, mamita?” Rio asks, craning her neck to try and get a better view of her wife as she sets the box down on the ottoman at the end of the bed. “That would be your punishment, my dear” Agatha says, opening the box and pulling out a black contraption in the shape of a semi-circle and you feel butterflies in your stomach as you see the built-in dildo attached to the machine. “Oh shit. Well, she’s fucked” you think to yourself before realising that that probably means the obvious toy in her pants was going to be used on you and you clench your legs together at the realisation.

“Since you decided to put playing with our sweet little toy in front of each other on the table. Now you can experience how it is from the other side of things” Agatha coos as she adjusts the machine and moves her wife to straddle it before reaching above the bed and pulling down a dark timber arm with a gold hook on the end of it. Rio gasps as Agatha held her arms up, attaching them to the hook and you felt a flood of arousal between your thighs at the sight of Rio, fully restrained and at the mercy of her wife. “Go ahead and put that greedy little pussy of yours on that toy, sweetheart” Agatha purrs and Rio shuffles up the toy slightly before lowering herself down onto the dildo with a gasp. Her hips begin moving immediately and Agatha gives her ass a spank “Don’t fucking move” she hissed as Rio moaned at the sharp pain on her ass before nodding. “Yes, mistress” she breathed out, her eyes already blown out from hunger and lust as she stayed still, the toy completely swallowed up by her hungry cunt and you whine softly, shifting on the chaise in an attempt to soothe the urgent, growing need between your thighs.

“Now, you” Agatha simply says and turns her attention to you, stalking towards you as your mouth suddenly went dry and the older woman came to a stop in front of where you were still sat on the chaise lounge. You stared up at her as she unbuttoned her blouse and your jaw dropped open as more of her pale skin was exposed with each button she undid. You caught a glimpse of her cleavage and felt a rush of desire course through your body as you realised, she wasn’t wearing a bra and the only obstacle between you and her perky breasts that fit so perfectly in your hand, was the thin material of her blouse. Your hands clawed at your thighs, desperate to just tear the shirt from her body and get your mouth on her rose-coloured nipples. Fuck. She shrugs off her blouse and your mouth waters and you hear Rio groan from her place on the bed before Agatha trailed her fingertips down her chest and stomach until her hand reached the waistband of her pants. You swallow in anticipation as she slowly unbuckles her belt, watching her veiny hands swiftly pull the leather accessory from around her waist. Then before you can blink it’s around your throat and she gives it a tug, tightening the belt around your neck and eliciting an unbidden moan from your mouth at the makeshift collar.

“Now it’s my turn to control you” she hums with a devious grin that sends a chill up your spine and almost scares you, her words going straight to your cunt as you gasp. “God, Agatha. I’m s-sorry” you stammer, regretting your decision to tease her earlier that night and she lets out a low and sinister laugh at your now flushed face and the way your breathing had quickened. “Not yet you’re not. But don’t worry, you will be. Mommy’s gonna fuck you senseless, sweetheart” the older woman said as she wrapped the belt around her hand, clasping it in her fist and pulling you to your feet. “That’s my good girl” she cooed and you whimper, her words going straight to your core again and your eyes close momentarily before you hear her low laugh again. “Oh, sweetheart. Your needy little cunt has made a mess on our nice velvet lounge” she teases and your eyes snap open as you turn your head and sure enough, there was a wet patch on the fabric where you were previously sitting. You blush furiously, feeling a small amount of embarrassment creeping through you before your attention is stolen by Agatha’s hand cupping your dripping pussy.

“Ah, fuck” you gasp sharply, stumbling forwards slightly as you turn your head back to face the woman in front of you who was looking at you with a salacious smirk. “You’re positively soaked, darling” she says softly and you whimper, nodding as her hand gives the belt a tug again and you keen. “Agatha” you breathe out, desperately moving your hips in an attempt to get her fingers to slip inside of you, with how wet you were, you were sure there’d be no resistance. “Uh uh, naughty girl” Agatha tuts and gives your cunt a spank causing you to yelp and your body to lift onto your tip toes and you let out a shaky breath, trying to will your heartbeat to settle in your chest. You opened your mouth to say something, though you weren’t sure exactly what, when Agatha yanked the belt, crashing your lips together and immediately slipping her tongue into your mouth. You moan against her lips and your knees threaten to buckle before she snaked an arm around your waist, holding you upright and kissed you fervently, as if she was determined to suck your soul out. “Fuck, baby…” Rio moaned from her spot on the bed but her voice was muffled in your ears from the sound of Agatha moaning into your mouth and the feeling of her free hand tangling in your hair.

You gasp when Agatha’s teeth sink into your bottom lip harshly and you swear you feel blood, the metallic taste on your tongue makes you let out an almost pornographic moan. You couldn’t help but wonder if the older woman had somehow figured out that you had a slight blood play kink. The hand tangled in your hair tugs roughly, forcing your head back and breaking the kiss as Agatha grins devilishly and you notice the crimson liquid on her lips, confirming that your lip was in fact bleeding. Your knees buckle and you feel another flood of arousal course through your body when Agatha’s tongue darts out to lick your blood from her lips. “Fuck, mommy” you whimper and don’t miss the way her eyes darken even more if possible, filling with lust at your desperate state. “Tsk, dirty girl. You like bleeding for mommy?” she hummed and you mewl at her question and before you can stop yourself, you nod your head wildly. The older woman lifts her hand to your face and you open your mouth to ask what she’s doing when she wipes her hand across your mouth, smearing the blood across your mouth, cheeks and chin. “Oh, fuck” Rio gasps and Agatha hums to herself “Red is such a pretty colour on you, baby girl” she smiled fondly at you and you whine, trying your best to clench your legs together. At this point you felt that if she didn’t touch you again soon, you’d combust right then and there.

“Please, mommy. Need you so bad” you plead, giving her your best puppy dog eyes, earning you a chuckle from the woman in front of you before she used her grip on your hair to push your head down slightly. “On your knees, sweetheart. You’re gonna deepthroat mommy’s cock so you realise just how big it is before I ruin your pretty little pussy with it” Agatha croons and you swallow and drop to your knees in front of the older woman. “Uh uh. Turn so that our naughty girl can watch all of my cock disappear in that pretty little mouth of yours” she says and you bite back a moan at her words before moving your position so that you and Agatha were parallel to the ottoman at the foot of the bed.

You watched as Agatha’s hands moved to the waistband of her pants again, undoing them before she reached a hand into them and pulled out the toy. Your eyes widened at the size of the purple strap on. You had always been bad at estimates but if you had to venture a guess, you’d say it was at least 8 inches from base to tip and at least 4 inches of girth. The thought of having Agatha’s cock hitting the back of your throat and buried to the hilt in your hungry pussy had you squirming on your spot on the floor. You grab the base of the toy and drag your tongue up it, enjoying the way Agatha’s eyes darken and she watches you attentively. She keeps the belt wrapped around her hand and her fingers tangled in your hair, just holding your head until you open your mouth, wrapping your lips around the toy and slowly inching more of the large purple cock into your mouth. “Fuck, baby” Agatha groaned above you as you take the last few inches into your mouth, your nose touching the older woman’s stomach.

You gag around her cock and she groans again, her hips bucking slightly and you moan as you feel the tip of the toy hitting the back of your throat. You pull back and gasp for air, a string of saliva connecting your mouth to the toy as your chest heaves. “Fucking hell” you hear Rio moan from the bed as Agatha shoots her a look before glancing down to you, dropping the belt from her grasp and you furrow your brows slightly in confusion. The hand that had been holding the belt moves to hold your head from under your jaw and she smirks as she feels you swallow in anticipation of what she was about to do. “Open up, baby girl. Let mommy use that pretty little mouth of yours. Wanna fuck your mouth so bad, baby” she croons and you whine, doing everything you can to clench your thighs together tighter, the need between your legs becoming unbearable. You obey her orders and open your mouth, staring up at her through your lashes as she smiles fondly down at you.

“That’s my good girl” her praise makes you moan for a moment before she uses her grip on your head to slides your mouth back and forth on the toy. “God, baby. Your mouth feels so good on my dick” Agatha moans and you whimper, tears beginning to form in your eyes as she begins losing herself, bucking her hips forward and she began fucking your throat. You felt the fire in the pit of your stomach growing hotter and wilder at the effect you were having on the woman above you. The way that she was using your mouth for her own pleasure had you feeling that familiar tightness in your stomach and you couldn’t help but wonder if it was even possible to cum without being touched. You gag around the toy and Agatha lets out another low groan at the sound, looking down at you “You look so fucking pretty with mommy’s cock in your mouth, pet. Taking it all like such a good girl for me” she coos. Her hand on your jaw moves slightly and her thumb begins stroking your cheek softly as you sigh with a small whine at the tender action as she continued fucking your throat.

“Just like that. God, I can’t wait to stretch out your cunt with my big cock. Mommy’s gonna ruin you, baby” Agatha moans, throwing her head back and holding your head down on her cock, your nose pressing into her stomach as she groans and ruts her hips against your face. The combination of her holding you down on her cock and her words send you tumbling over the edge and your hips begin rocking back and forth, fucking nothing as your orgasm crashes over you. You moan around the toy and you feel her hand tighten in your hair “Fuuuck” Rio moans and Agatha’s head lifts and she looks down at you, her mouth falling open as her eyes widen and she watches you gyrate your hips. Your eyes meet hers and you see the realisation flash through her eyes as she continues stroking your cheek with her thumb before slowly pulling the toy out of your mouth and you gasp, desperate to catch your breath.

“Did you just…without--?” Rio asks from her spot on the bed and you feel your cheeks and chest flush in embarrassment, dropping your gaze to your lap before you feel the belt around your throat tighten again and you whimper as it’s tugged, forcing you to look up at Agatha. “Without permission? Tsk, naughty girl” she says and you avoid her gaze, looking anywhere else you can with the limited control you have before she pulls the belt again, pulling you to your feet. “Having a hard time asking for my permission tonight, aren’t you kitten?” she hums and you whine at the new pet name, normally you despised that pet name with a passion but hearing it come from Agatha had you clenching around nothing. “Oh, you like that?” she asks, eyes shining at your reaction and you bite your lip, blushing once again and internally cursing yourself for being so transparent around the two women.

“Come” you follow as Agatha guides you to follow her with the belt. You walk behind her as she guides you to the arm of the chaise lounge and removes the belt from around your neck before placing a few soft kisses across your throat. “Good girl” she praises and you sigh, closing your eyes momentarily at her words “But—” your eyes open again and you look at her as she folds the belt in half in her hands, holding the two ends together. “You were also naughty and got off without mommy’s permission. So now, you’re going to bend over this couch and I’m going to give you 8 spanks with my belt. And you both are going to count out every one for mistress, okay?” Agatha says and you clench again at her words as you look at Rio and the two of you nod. “Yes, Mistress” you both say and Agatha hums, satisfied “Good. Count” she says and you yelp when the leather strap collides with your ass “One” Rio and you say before the belt strikes your other cheek. “Two” you say, feeling tears fill your eyes again from the pain and your hands grip the sides of the cushions, fighting to rock your hips against the arm of the couch for any semblance of friction as the pain gives way to pleasure.

Agatha continues your punishment, alternating sides to swat with each strike. “Eight. Thank you, mommy” you whimper weakly, a small sob escaping your mouth before feeling Agatha’s hand gently rubbing over your screaming skin, soothing the pain. “Shh, you did so good for me, darling” she coos and pulls you to your feet, turning you around to face her and placing a soft kiss on your forehead. “My good girl, are you alright?” she says tentatively and you nod “Green. C-Can you fuck me now?” you ask and her eyes darken again and she gives you a wicked grin. “Anything for my pretty girl. One second” she nods before grabbing her phone and tapping the screen and you’re startled when an almost pornographic moan tears its way from Rio’s throat behind you. You turn and hear the machine she was straddling beginning to make noise and you barely see the dildo buried inside of her pussy moving as she began rocking her hips against the toy.

“Now, every time you get close to coming, I’m going to slow that machine all the way down. You’re going to feel the same level of torture as I did when you stripped off in my office and had our little toy’s fingers knuckle deep in your greedy, bratty little cunt” Agatha sneered and Rio whimpered at her words. “F-fuck. Mommy, I’m sorry” she whined and Agatha chuckled “It’s too late for sorry, mi amor” she said and tapped the screen again causing Rio to scream, grinding wildly against the toy. Your attention is snapped back to Agatha when her hands grabbed your thighs and she lifted your legs causing you to fall backwards onto the couch with a soft thud and a gasp. You watched as she kicked her pants off and climbed over the arm of the lounge, crawling towards you like a wild animal before situating herself between your legs. Your eyes stayed locked with hers as she reached down between your bodies and grabbed the strap on, dragging it up and down your slit before sliding just the tip into you. “Oh, my god. More, please” you gasp softly and she hums lowly resting her forehead against yours, staring deep into your eyes as she thrust her hips forward, burying the entire length into your cunt.

“Oh fuck! Agatha!” you let out an uncontrollable moan, your arms wrapping around her back and pulling her body flush against yours, her head falling down against your shoulder. You scrape your nails down her back causing her to hiss in your ear before she attached her lips to your neck, sucking the soft skin there, marking you just as you were marking her. “Fuck, baby girl. Wish I could feel how you’re clenching around my cock. Wanna feel your wet cunt taking every inch of mommy’s dick” Agatha murmured against your neck and began fucking you with a steady pace as your back arched, your cunt clenching around her at the image her words painted in your mind. “Fuck, Aggie” Rio breathed out and Agatha lifted her head, looking at her wife before reaching for her phone and tapping the screen, the sounds of the machine dying down and becoming quickly drowned out by Rio’s whining. “Mistress, please. I’m sorry! I won’t ever do it again!” Rio pleaded and you couldn’t help but moan at her words as you stretched around Agatha’s cock with each thrust, feeling so full of the older woman, the thought alone had you seeing stars. Agatha chuckled lowly and shook her head “No can do, mi vida. You need to learn your lesson” Agatha said, ending her comment with a grunt as she gave a particularly rough thrust with the last word of her sentence and you knew she meant that you had to learn your lesson as well. Do not fuck with Agatha Harkness. “Shit!” you gasp, panting as your nails rake up and down her back and the lounge shakes with each thrust as Agatha controls the machine again, upping the settings before lowering her head to kiss your neck again.

“Do you like that, baby?” Agatha asks as you groan, feeling as though the air was being fucked out of your lungs by her large cock as your body worked to adjust to the size. “It hurts” you breathe out and Agatha lifts her head to look down at you “Okay baby, but that wasn’t the question” she says lowly and you moan at her words, knowing she would stop in an instant if you told her to or if you used your safe word. You had been in the play room once before but you only spectated while wearing a pair of vibrating panties that the couple had gifted you, insisting you just wanted to watch them and how they interacted and fucked in the play room. How different it was to their bedroom. And before you had even entered the room, the couple had made you choose a safe word, explaining that as soon as you stepped foot in the room, whether you used it or not, the safe word was necessary and in effect. You had hesitated, struggling to pick a safe word for a minute before Rio offered you the option of the traffic light system. Green for go or keep going, yellow to ease up and red to stop. “Green?” Agatha prompts, pulling you from your thoughts and you nod “Green. M-More, please” you say and she grins, happily obliging and fucking into you harder as she leaned down and began biting and sucking hickeys into your skin. Red marks littering across your neck, collarbones, chest and breasts before Agatha pulled back to admire her work.

“You look so beautiful all marked up for me. All mine” Agatha says with a low growl and you feel your second orgasm fast approaching from the almost animalistic way Agatha was fucking you. So primal, so possessive, so jealous. You were sure your ass was going to be bruised tomorrow and that you would have hickeys over your neck and chest for days to come. “All hers” you thought to yourself and grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her face to yours and leaning up slightly, crashing your lips against hers as the two of you moaned uncontrollably. The air between the two of you thick with tension, lust and sex as she fucked you like a mad woman. You had never seen this side of her but you very well could get used to it. You had never felt such sexual euphoria before, such unbridled desire. You only wished Rio was with the two of you, riding your face or something as her wife impaled you in the best way with her cock. The thought of eating Rio’s cunt as Agatha fucked you had your fast approaching orgasm causing your entire body to tremble. You fight with your body to stave off your climax, not wanting this feeling to end, revelling in the closeness with Agatha and the desperation of all three of you filling the room.

Agatha keeps fucking into you, snapping her hips against yours as she occasionally glances to Rio and adjusts the controls. You swear that you hear Rio actually sobbing from being edged like this and you think that Agatha must have stopped her wife from orgasming at least half a dozen times by now. You couldn’t even imagine how Rio felt right now, you’d probably be in tears too and so unbelievably sensitive by this point. You thought about Rio’s clit for a moment, closing your eyes you remembered feeling it throb against your tongue just a few hours ago as you fucked her in Agatha’s office. You tilted your head back against the cushion, trying to steal a look at Rio as you heard her moaning uncontrollably from behind you. You could only see the top of her head; her eyebrows were knitted together and you could see a slight sheen of sweat on her forehead and you moan as your mind fills in the blanks of what the rest of her face must look like right now.

You moved your gaze back to Agatha when you felt her take your nipple between her teeth and giving it a tug. “Fuck!” you hiss, inhaling sharply as your body arched up off the couch cushions and one of your hands moved to tangle in Agatha’s unruly mane of hair. It was one of your favourite things, feeling her hair between your fingers. She had such beautiful, thick hair. Both you and Rio usually toyed with her hair when you were anxious or stimming and she was more than happy to offer her hair to help you both soothe your nerves. You felt Agatha move her hand to scratch down the valley between your breasts as she circled your nipple with her tongue, soothing the pain from her teeth. Glancing down to your chest, you saw four already reddening scratch marks forming on your chest from her nails. You watched, rapt as she moved her attention to your other breast and continued toying with her phone, teasing her wife. You felt yourself weakening, unable to fight off your orgasm any longer and whimpered, your hips bucking up in an attempt to meet Agatha’s thrusts and she growled as your bodies moved together.

“Please” you gasp as you feel the coil in the pit of your stomach winding impossibly tighter as Agatha continues fucking her cock into you, lifting her hand to wrap around your throat, not applying pressure but just holding it. “Are you asking for permission to cum?” she hums and you nod frantically “Then ask properly, kitten” she says firmly as she squeezes your throat and moves her free hand to rest on your lower abdomen, pressing down. “Fuck! Please may I cum, mommy?” you whimper, consciously focusing on forcing yourself not to climax without permission. Agatha chuckles darkly, adding pressure around your throat and you feel her nails digging into your skin ever so slightly “That’s my good girl. Cum on mommy’s cock, baby” the older woman purrs and you clench your eyes shut tightly as the coil in your stomach snaps and your body writhes beneath her. “Uh uh, eyes open. Look at me while you cum for me, baby” Agatha coaxes and you force your eyes open, your gaze locking with hers as she continues pressing on your abdomen and reaches her thumb down to rub your clit. “Oh fuck! Mommy!” you cry out and she gives you a wolfish grin “There you go, baby. Fuck, you look so pretty when you cum for me. Mommy’s sweet girl” she coos, her praise going straight to your cunt as you clench around her cock, your body convulsing as she continues fucking you through your orgasm.

Your body is still trembling from aftershocks when Agatha pulls the toy out of you and you whimper at the sudden emptiness, your walls clenching around nothing as Agatha grabs your hips roughly. “Come here” she grunts and pulls you into a sitting position before flipping you over onto your stomach causing you to let out a yelp in surprise at the repositioning. “Ass up” Agatha ordered, giving your ass a spank as you bite back a moan and obey, pulling your knees up under you and pushing your ass up into the air, arching your back and earning you a moan from the woman behind you. “You’re so fucking perfect, baby” she sighed and dragged the tip of her cock through your slit, your body jerking as she circled your clit with the toy. “S-sensitive” you mewl “Oh, I know, sweetheart” Agatha rasps in a soft voice before pushing the toy back into your quivering cunt “God—Agatha” you whimper, nails digging into the arm of the couch as your head falls forward and you feel Agatha trailing soft kisses down your spine. “You’re taking me so well, my good girl” she hummed against your back, giving you a moment to adjust around her again before she began thrusting her cock into you again.

Your body rocked forward with each thrust and moans fell from your lips left, right and centre as the older woman fucked your still sensitive pussy. “F-fuck” you mutter under your breath, resting your forehead against the cushions of the couch before you feel Agatha’s hand slide around your body and she grabs your jaw, lifting your head. “Look at our helpless little slut, baby” you lifted your gaze until it met Rio’s as she squirmed on the riding fuck machine that she was straddling, mewls and moans falling from her mouth uncontrollably. “Aggie, please” Rio whined as you noticed her wrists wiggling against the ropes suspending her arms above her head “Tell her how good it feels, pretty girl” Agatha encourages you as she nibbles your earlobe and you let out a shaky breath. “Oh god. Feels so good, mommy. Filling me up and fucking me so good. F-fuck, I love being so full of your cock, stretching me out so good” you moan as Agatha chuckles lowly in your ear and picks up her pace, fucking into you faster and rougher. You curse and your nails dig into the couch again, the room filling with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, your moans, Rio’s whimpers and Agatha’s grunting and you feel your third orgasm quickly approaching.

“Fuckfuck, I’m gonna—” you gasp “Gonna cum again already, sweetheart? Go ahead, give mommy another one. Make our desperate little slut watch as you cum on my cock again while she’s over there squirming, soaking that toy, wishing we were touching her. God, look at her. Absolutely pathetic, crying for one of us to touch and fuck her greedy little cunt. Cum for mommy, my pretty little sluts” Agatha sneered and you heard the click of her nails on her phone screen, controlling the toy Rio was straddling. The attached dildo thrusting into her faster, you watched her kneel up straight, squealing as you began clawing at the couch, desperate for something to hold onto as your orgasm crashed over you and you felt as though it threw you twenty feet into the air. “Fuck! Agatha!” you and Rio both moan as your bodies shake uncontrollably and Agatha laughs wickedly as the two of you fall apart because of her. Her thrusts become almost frenzied as she grunts and pants with exertion “Fuck, gonna cum” she moaned and you fought the overstimulation to fuck yourself back onto her cock in an attempt to ensure the harness hit her clit. “Oh, fuck, baby! Just like that, shitshitshit” she moaned and you felt her thighs trembling against yours as she let out a yell and continues fucking you through both of your orgasms and controlling the machine fucking her wife as the air of the room became thick with the smell of sex and Agatha slowed her thrusts until she stilled. Her cock fully sheathed inside of you as you collapsed onto the couch, panting and your skin slick from sweat from being fucked so relentlessly.

You gasp when she pulls the toy from you, leaving you empty once again before she leaned down and trailed soft kisses up and down your spine again. “You did so good for mommy, my pretty girl. Why don’t you go help Rio, hm? Take the spreader bar off of her and help her off of the fuck machine. Keep her wrists tied though and lay her down for me, baby” Agatha says softly and you nod, still trying to steady your breathing. “Yes, mommy” you murmur, getting up from the chaise and on shaky legs, you walk over to the bed as Agatha tapped her phone screen and the machine stops its movements as Rio inhales sharply as if finally catching her breath. You stand beside the bed and grab the keys to the spreader bar from the bedside table and unlock the padlocks from the cuffs, setting them aside before undoing the cuffs and removing the bar, setting it on the ottoman at the foot of the bed.

You reached for the older woman’s now freed ankles and gently massaged your way up and down her ankles and calves. Noticing the way Rio smiled softly at the relief and at finally being touched, even just like this. You give her ass a light pat and walk to kneel one leg in front of her on the bed, leaning up to manoeuvre your head in the space between her arms so that they were wrapped around your neck. She smiles at you and you return the gesture as you fix your posture, straightening up and using your body to lift her arms from the hook the rope was suspended on, allowing her arms to move and her body to be lifted from the toy. “Fuck, so much better” she sighs and you hum softly as you place your hands on her waist and lift her slightly to reposition her and gently lie her down on the mattress. You remove her arms from around your neck and she whines softly at the loss of contact as you set the machine aside on the bedside table.

“Are you okay?” you ask her softly and she nods with a small hum as you sit on the edge of the bed beside her and grab her arms, gently massaging them as best as you could around the restraints. “Are you?” she asks and you chuckle lightly and nod “She really knows what she’s doing with that thing, huh?” you muse and Rio laughs “She sure does” she nods and you both laugh amongst yourselves for a moment. “Something funny?” Agatha’s voice asks from behind you and you turn to look at the opposite side of the bed where she was standing and you notice that she was now fully nude, having stripped herself of the toy and harness at some point while you were tending to Rio. Your eyes immediately fell to her newly exposed bush, your mouth watering at the sight of her arousal glistening in the hairs. “Fuck” both you and Rio moan softly “That’s the plan” Agatha smirked and you couldn’t help but lick your lips as she placed one knee on the bed, the new position giving you a perfect look at the pale skin of her inner thighs. Biting back another moan you notice the arousal that had dripped from her core and spread across her thighs. Goddamn it, she’s so fucking hot.

“Get down between her legs, darling” Agatha says to you and you swallow, quickly obeying as you shifted your position on the bed and situated yourself between Rio’s legs, spreading her open for you to see. You can’t help but gasp at the sight of her soaked, swollen cunt. “Fuck, princesa. You’re soaked” you moan and glance up to see Rio’s bottom lip between her teeth as she whimpers and nods, gasping when you blow some cool air onto her pussy. Her legs quiver momentarily as you look up at Agatha expectantly. “Oh, are you waiting for your next instructions, pet? Hm? You need guidance from mommy?” she coos and your breath hitches at her tone as you nod “You are in control, aren’t you, mommy?” you say with a slightly teasing tone, which Agatha does not take well. She lets out a low growl and grabs a fistful of your hair “Shut up and eat her cunt, you pathetic little cumslut brat” she snarls and moves your head so that your mouth is on her wife’s still sensitive pussy.

“Fuck!” Rio cried out before obscene moans fell from her lips left and right “That’s right, baby. Give her everything you’ve got” Agatha encourages as Rio’s thighs clench around your head before you place your hands on her knees and force her legs apart. “S-so sensitive. Mamita, please” Rio whimpered as you looked up at her, watching the two women intently before you saw Agatha grab her wife’s still bound wrists and pin them against the pillows above her head. “Shh, be a good slut and stick out your tongue for mommy” the blue-eyed beauty said in a low, raspy tone that made both you and Rio clench at the sound before Rio opened her mouth, sticking out her flattened tongue. “Good girl” Agatha hummed and moved to straddle her wife’s head before lowering herself onto the ready and waiting tongue, throwing her head back with a moan as she began grinding down against Rio’s face. Desperate to make Agatha feel how good you were making her wife feel, you moved your attention to Rio’s clit, wrapping your lips around it and sucking as you moved your hand and pushed two fingers inside of her with ease. Moaning against her and feeling her thighs shake at the vibrations you hear Rio’s muffled moans before your ears are filled with the sweet sound of Agatha’s raspy moans.

“Shit, yes! Just like that” she groaned and you curled your fingers inside of Rio’s warm and wet cunt, feeling her walls flutter around your digits as you continued sucking and flicking your tongue across her clit. Earning yourself more and more muffled moans from the woman beneath you as she writhed on the bed beneath you and her wife, her hips bucking up against your face before you shifted your free hand to her hip. Pushing her hips back down against the bed, you dug your nails into them and heard a sharp gasp that turned into a whimper and you added enough pressure to ensure there would be crescent sharped indentations in her skin the next day. “Fuck, right there. Yes. You’re doing so good, my perfect little fucktoys. Gonna make mommy cum all over your face. Gonna drench your pretty little face with my cum” Agatha babbled, rocking her hips back and forth on Rio’s face. Her words had Rio’s walls clenching and fluttering around your fingers as you slid a third inside of her, curling them perfectly against the spot inside her that turned her to putty in your hands. “Fuck! Mommy, baby, so good” Rio mumbled as you grazed your teeth against her clit and that was all it took for her to go tumbling over the edge with Agatha following shortly behind. Both of their bodies rutting wildly together, chasing their highs as you fucked Rio through her orgasm, keeping the same pace and circling her clit with your tongue as Agatha’s body slumped forward and she came down from her high.

You slowed your pace and moved to kiss and suck a couple of hickeys into Rio’s thighs before leaning up slightly and running your tongue along the marks from your fingernails and giving a soft kiss to the reddened skin there. Agatha tried to catch her breath as you pulled your fingers from Rio’s pussy and leaned down to lap up the rest of her sweet nectar, chuckling against her when you heard her hiss and felt her legs shaking around your head. Agatha moved from on top of her wife and untied her wrists, massaging them for a moment before Rio’s hands found their way to the tops of your shoulders, nails scratching harshly at the skin there, her head lifting to look down at you between her legs. “Fuck! Baby, please! S-so fucking sensitive” she sobbed, pushing at your shoulders and you relent, pulling away and smirking as she fell back against the mattress, shuddering and you moved up the bed to lie between the two women, pulling the blanket over the three of you.

“What did we learn, my sweet girls?” Agatha asked as all three of your naked bodies entangled with each other and hands were everywhere, gently stroking each other’s skin. “Not to tease mommy while she’s at work” Rio says with a small sigh before Agatha pinched at your ass firmly, eliciting a sharp gasp “Not to bury my fingers in your wife’s cunt when you’re in a meeting” you say with a playful tone which earns you a low growl from Agatha. She gave your cunt a spank and you yelped, your body jolting at the harsh action “Shit! I-I’m sorry” you whimper and she hums “That’s better” she nods before pressing a kiss to your temple and grabbing Rio’s hand, lifting it to her lips and placing a gentle kiss on the back of it. “Where the hell were you two all my life?” you murmur as the two women chuckle and the three of you fall into a peaceful slumber intertwined together with no place any of you would rather be.

[writeitharder]

Working Overtime

Both Rio and Agatha are bummed that Agatha has to work late one night. So, Rio puts together a plan to help Agatha’s night move along and be more interesting.

Or

Rio is a brat and you’re roped into her shenanigans.

Word count: 3.7k

Warnings: smut, oral sex, fingering, light biting, exhibitionism, semi-public sex, voyeurism, praise, bratty bottom!Rio, top!reader

(disclaimer it's currently 5:30am and I just smashed this out over the past two hours. I'm sleepy and not proof-reading. Have fun lmao)

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Rio had just turned off the shower when her phone rang. She stepped out of the shower, pulling her towel around her body and removing her shower cap before grabbing her phone from the bathroom vanity. Agatha’s name lit up the screen and Rio smiled before swiping and answering the call, putting the phone on speaker as she inspected her reflection in the mirror. “Hey, mi vida. What’s up?” Rio said as she poked and prodded at her face, checking for any imperfections “Hi, my love. I’m just calling to let you know that I’m gonna be a bit late coming home. The higher ups requested an impromptu video conference” Agatha said and Rio pouted at the news.

“Seriously? I had plans for us tonight” Rio said with a small sigh “I know, honey” Agatha said softly and Rio ran a hand through her hair before she began drying herself. “Is anyone else still at the office with you?” she asked her wife as she dried herself off before grabbing her moisturiser and beginning to apply it to her body. “Just myself, Jen and one of the cleaners” Agatha explained and Rio nodded to herself “Alright. Do you want me to put your dinner in the oven for you?” she asked as Agatha sighed on the other end of the line. “I’ll probably just have something here. I might be able to duck down to one of the food vans nearby before they close and before the meeting” Agatha shrugs “Are you sure?” “Yeah, it’s fine. There are a couple places still open. As much as I’d rather be eating your cooking for dinner. Or just eating you for dinner” Agatha hummed. Rio felt heat pooling in the pit of her stomach as she thought about the times Agatha had forgone a delicious home-cooked meal in favour of sprawling Rio out on the dining room table or kitchen counter and devouring her wife instead.

Rio hummed in response before a devilish idea crossed her mind. “Well, try not to fill up on shitty food truck food and you can have me for dessert when you get home” she suggested and Agatha sighed, biting back a groan at the thought of coming home to her wife sitting on the table, legs spread, ready and waiting for her. “Fuck. Stupid execs” Agatha mumbled causing Rio to laugh “I know, mi amor. But just think of how much better it’ll be to finally get your mouth on me when you get home” Agatha groaned in response at the thought. “What are you doing right now?” Agatha asked as Rio picked her phone up and took a photo of her reflection in the mirror, the towel just lazily draped across her, simultaneously covering nothing and yet still covering everything Agatha would want to see. She gave an approving nod and sent the picture, waiting patiently for her wife’s reaction. Thankfully not having to wait long before hearing Agatha moan out a soft “Fuck” in response causing Rio to smirk as she walked to get dressed.

“I just showered” she explained and Agatha groaned “I can see that. Now what are you doing?” she asked and Rio seriously debated teasing her wife, getting her so riled up until she was squirming in her office chair. But thought better of it, knowing Agatha wouldn’t be able to focus on the conference and Rio didn’t want Agatha getting in trouble with the execs or being unable to focus. At least not like this. “I’m about to go make some food. How long before your meeting?” Rio asks as she looked through her closet for something to put on before deciding on a simple, somewhat sheer, black dress. “About half an hour” Agatha answers and Rio hums, pulling on the dress and checking her reflection, smiling at the way her breasts and her neat, trimmed bush was barely visible through the material of the dress. “You should go get some food, babe” “Yeah, probably” Agatha said with a sigh “Go get some dinner and endure your meeting, babe. I’ll be here when you get home. I love you” Rio said and Agatha hummed “I love you too. Have a good night, my love” Agatha said before ending the call. Rio walked back out of the closet and into the bathroom to put on some perfume and double check her appearance before deciding to put on some red lipstick, knowing how much it drove her wife wild.

She grinned at her reflection and chuckled to herself before grabbing her phone and scrolling through her contacts before tapping a name and waiting as the line rang for a few moments. “Hello?” you answer as you pause the show you had been watching “Hey pretty girl, what are you up to right now?” Rio purred and a shiver went up your spine at her smooth tone. “Uh, not much. Just watching a show. Why? What’s up?” you say and she hums on the other end of the line “I’m coming to pick you up. Be out front in 20” she simply says and hangs up before you can ask any other questions. “What the-?” you furrow your brows and look down at yourself, sighing at having to get up and get dressed now and not being able to keep relaxing and watching T.V. You walk to your bedroom and rummage through your closet before pulling out a plain white t-shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans. “Classic fit. Can’t go wrong” you think to yourself as you check your reflection and nod before walking to your dresser and grabbing your hair brush, quickly running it through your hair then walking to pull on a pair of sneakers.

Ten minutes pass and you grab your keys, phone and wallet before heading outside to wait for Rio. You smile to yourself when she pulls up and honks the horn, rolling down a window and wolf-whistling at you. “Hey pretty mama, looking for a good time?” she called and you rolled your eyes and laugh before walking to get into the car and leaning over the centre console to press a quick kiss to her cheek before pulling your seatbelt on and she began driving. “So, what’s going on? Where are you taking me?” you ask with a small chuckle as she drummed her fingers on the steering wheel when you stop at a red light “It’s a surprise” she smiled and you hummed, shrugging and accepting the answer. Looking out the window you watched as she drove you further into the city until you were surrounded by skyscrapers in basically every direction.

“Can I have a hint? Are we going to dinner? To a movie? Are we meeting Agatha somewhere?” you ask before dramatically gasping “You’re taking me to a sex dungeon, aren’t you? Mama always told me this would happen when I moved to the city!” you say in a dramatic southern accent as Rio laughs at you and shakes her head. “You caught me. I’m going to Christian Grey your ass” she joked and you both laugh as the car slows to a stop outside of a large building. You look up at the towering structure, barely able to read the letters on top of the building. Stark House. You furrow your brows for a moment before Rio linked her arm with yours and lead you up the stairs towards the building entrance. “Good evening, Mrs Vidal” a man in a sleek black suit standing at the entrance said as he opened the door for Rio and yourself. “Hey Herb” Rio smiled and pulled you into the building and through the lobby, giving the receptionist a quick, polite smile as she led you to some elevators.

“Can I know what this is now?” you laugh as you both step into the elevator and she presses the button for the 18th floor before you’re pushed back against one of the walls. The cool metal causing you to gasp before her mouth was on yours in a heated, hungry kiss that quickly escalated to an impromptu make out session. You chuckle against her lips in surprise before your laugh is cut off at its peak, turning into a breathy “Oh” as you stumble forward slightly when Rio’s hand cups you through your jeans. “Fuck, Rio” you sigh as she adds pressure, palming at your cunt through your jeans and your hips grind against her hand, desperate for more. Your hand comes up and cups her breast through her dress, pinching and rolling her already hardened nipple between your fingers, eliciting a low moan before she steps back and the elevator dings as the doors open.

You step out and take a second to try and compose yourself as you find yourself on what looked like an office floor. Not getting a moment to settle the fire in your stomach before Rio’s hand grabbed yours and she began pulling you through the mass of cubicles and desks towards a private office with the door closed. You furrowed your brows as you stop in front of the room and your eyes scan the name plaque on the door.

Chief Operating Officer. A. Harkness.

You smile to yourself at the realisation that the two of you are visiting Agatha. “Perhaps a sweet little visit to help her through a late shift” you think to yourself before Rio pushes the handle and opens the door, stepping into the office as you hear Agatha’s voice. Rio steps aside and you step into view and can’t help but smile and blush as you notice the way Agatha sits up straight in her chair and her already beautiful blue eyes sparkle when she spots you. You’re about to say hi when Rio taps your arm and presses a finger to her lips, mouthing the word ‘meeting’ to you and you give an understanding nod, instead opting to give Agatha a small wave. She bites back a smile as her eyes rake up and down you and her wife’s bodies, taking in your outfits as you do the same for her. Biting your lip as you take in her outfit, a plain burgundy suit with a simple white blouse. Something about Agatha in suits really got to you in the best way.

You had been seeing Agatha and Rio for about three months and things had been going better than you had expected. You had been sceptical at first, having never been in anything other than monogamous relationships in the past. But there was something so magnetic and electric between the three of you that you had agreed to have a one-night stand with them. No strings attached. Just three women who were attracted to each other coming together for a night of fun. You had expected maybe an hour or so of sex that night but before you knew it the clock had gone from 10pm to 3am and it still wasn’t until almost 5am that the three of you finally fell asleep, a mess of tangled limbs in a hotel room together. When you agreed to a one-time thing, you had politely requested a hotel room, not wanting any risks of mess or attachment by either them ending up back at your place or you ending up at theirs. You had no interest in knowing where these two beautiful women lived. Okay, that’s a lie, you had interest in knowing about them but you just couldn’t see it going well if you pursued a relationship with an already married couple. But, lo and behold, here you were. Two months later, absolutely besotted with these two magnificent women and wondering how you lived your life monogamously and thanking your brain for deciding to give them a chance.

You’re pulled from your thoughts when you hear some quiet rummaging and zone back in to see Rio grabbing a notepad and pen from Agatha’s desk before writing something down and turning it to show her wife.

Pretend we’re not here

Agatha fights back a chuckle but it quickly changes to a strangled cough when Rio pulls the straps of her dress off of her shoulders and allows the garment to fall to the floor, leaving her standing nude in the middle of the room in front of you and her wife. Your jaw drops open as Agatha continues coughing before grabbing her water bottle and taking a few sips and nodding with a forced smile when she’s asked by someone on the video call if she’s alright. The meeting continues and Agatha gives you a look, silently asking what was happening. You shrug and shake your head, just as gobsmacked and out of the loop as she is when Rio grabs the back of your neck and pulls you into another heated kiss. You let out a muffled moan of surprise at her actions and she moves her hand to the small of your back, sliding her hand up under your shirt and dragging her nails up and down your back.

“Gotta be quiet, remember baby?” she hums against your lips, breaking the kiss as she grabs your hand and leads it down her body before guiding it between her legs and you have to bite your lip so that you don’t moan. She’s absolutely soaked. “Fuck” you say silently and she smirks, her gaze darkened with lust as she lifts your hand to her face and takes your fingers, now slick with her arousal into her mouth. Hallowing out her cheeks and swirling her tongue around your digits, cleaning them. Your mouth drops open at her actions as you glance to Agatha out of the corner of your eye and see her crossing her legs, a light flush beginning to spread across her chest.

You watch as Rio bobs her head back and forth on your surely clean by now fingers. Biting your lip so hard that you swear you can taste blood. You watch, enraptured as she pulls your fingers from her mouth and kisses you again, allowing you to taste her arousal on her tongue and your knees almost give out. “Jesus Christ. This can’t actually be happening. This has to be a dream” you think to yourself as the woman in front of you breaks the kiss and turns around, bending slightly over her wife’s desk and giving her ass a teasing wiggle. Her new position gave you a perfect view of her glistening pussy and you lick your lips, hypnotised by the woman.

Before you can even stop and think about what you’re doing and where you are, you walk forward and drop to your knees behind Rio. You tap her thigh lightly and she widens her stance before you reach a hand up and press on the small of her back, bending her over further. The entirety of her torso now pressed against the desk, bending her at an almost 90-degree angle. Your mind goes hazy as you take a deep breath, inhaling her scent and your mouth waters before you lean forward and drag your flattened tongue through her slit.

You hear a stifled whimper above you and see her hands gripping the edge of the desk as you hear Agatha’s chair squeak slightly and you imagine that she’s shifting her position. Probably trying to fight the heat growing between her legs at the fact that you were currently eating out her fully nude wife, bent over her desk in her work office while she was on the other side of the desk on a video conference. You let out a muffled moan at the thought of Agatha squirming, unable to do anything while you fucked her wife in front of her and feel Rio’s thighs tremble slightly from the vibrations.

You continue eating her out, alternating between giving her clit attention and circling your tongue around her entrance before thrusting it inside of her and you hear some soft rustling before you’re pulled back by your hair. You have to bite the inside of your cheek to fight the sound that threatens to spill from your lips at the action and look up and see Rio tapping on the notepad from earlier. On the paper you see a single, hastily scribbled word.

Fingers.

You give her a questioning look and she nods. You lean back in and tease her clit with your tongue as you move your hand, about to slide your fingers into her when she taps the top of your head, getting your attention again.

You frown slightly and give her another questioning look before she gestures with her hand for you to stand up. “Oh” you say softly in understanding and she nods as you quickly lean forward and give her perfectly round ass cheek a playful bite, smirking when you hear her breath catch in her throat at the action. You stand up behind her, rubbing the bite mark on her ass as she sighs softly. You glance over her shoulder as you press a kiss to it and lock eyes with Agatha. You see a glint of desperation and warning in her eyes and you blow her a teasing kiss, noticing the way her grip on her pencil tightened.

You reached your hand down between your body and Rio’s and slid two fingers into her easily. Her body rocked forward slightly and you watched as Agatha bit her lip and Rio’s mouth fell open in a silent moan. “Like this, princesa?” you whisper in Rio’s ear with a smirk and she bites back a whimper, nodding her head frantically and you grin wickedly as you see Agatha’s thighs rubbing together and she uses her free hand to grip the arm of her chair. “Gotta be quiet, baby” you echo her words from earlier and Rio nods, pushing her ass back when you slide your fingers back out until just the tips are inside of her. Moving your free hand to her hip, you dig your nails in, a silent warning for her to stay still and her movements stop and she gives a quick nod.

“Good girl” you murmur as you stay like that, feeling Rio clenching around your fingertips, desperately trying to pull you further in. But your eyes are locked on Agatha squirming in her chair, trying her hardest to pay attention to the conference while you have her wife’s cunt wrapped around your fingers a mere six feet away. You keep your gaze fixated on Agatha as you lift your free hand and trace Rio’s jawline with a featherlight touch before slamming your fingers fully into her and covering her mouth with your hand. Grinning devilishly as you feel her muffled sounds against your hand and you see Agatha snap her pencil in half as you began fucking Rio roughly, just the way that you knew made her knees weak and her mind turn to mush. Curling your fingers perfectly inside her, you keep your hand over her mouth to keep her quiet as your eyes burn into Agatha and you watch the red flushing her chest move up her neck and to her cheeks as she fought to keep her attention on her computer screen.

“You’re taking me so well, princesa. Can you fit one more?” you coo in Rio’s ear and she nods desperately, moaning a muffled “please” against your hand as you smile and lean down to kiss along her shoulder towards her neck. You push a third finger into her and she grips the edges of the table, her back arching as you give her a second to adjust before you begin slowly moving your fingers in and out of her. “So good” she whispers against your hand before you press your hand against her mouth tighter, resuming the same fast, rough pace as before and sink your teeth into the juncture between her neck and shoulder. You feel her walls flutter around your fingers before she clenches around you, biting into the palm of your hand as her body spasms and trembles against yours and you continue to fuck her through her orgasm.

You kiss her neck just behind her ear and move the hand that was covering her mouth, wrapping your arm around her waist to hold her up as she quivered from the aftershocks of her orgasm. “You did so good, baby” you whisper as she lets out a sound somewhere between a laugh and a sigh before standing up straight and you clean the mess she had made from your fingers. All the while staring directly into Agatha’s eyes which were now almost completely swallowed up by how dilated her pupils had become from watching yourself and Rio. You step back when Rio moves from where she had been standing and walked to pull her dress back on, straightening herself out before looking at Agatha with a wicked grin. “Bye baby” Rio said softly and grabbed your hand, pulling you back out of the office as you give Agatha a quick wave and allow yourself to be pulled from the room by her wife.

“Thank you for your time. I will send over that paperwork ASAP. Have a good night and enjoy the long weekend. Bye” you hear Agatha say quickly before you hear some clattering followed by a door opening and some fast footsteps. “Get your asses back here, right now!” Agatha’s voice snapped from behind you as Rio turned to you with a smirk and hurried you into the elevator before Agatha turned the corner and rushed towards the elevator. “Come on!” Rio said and frantically pressed the button for the ground floor then the button that closes the doors. Cackling as the metal doors closed just before Agatha reached the elevator. “She’s gonna rip us to shreds, isn’t she?” you ask as you turn and look at Rio who nods with an almost deranged grin “Oh, we’re gonna have so much fun tonight, baby” she beamed and you feel a knot forming in the pit of your stomach at the mere thought of what Agatha was going to do to you both when you got back to their home.

[shieldmaideneowyn]

the fanfiction in my head is soooo good wish you guys could see this

[writeitharder]

Wicked Games

Turns out that two orgasms and an hour of fucking wasn’t quite enough to satiate your girlfriend so she comes back for Round Two.

Rio Vidal x Reader

Word count: 3.3k

Warnings: smut, masturbation, strap on, oral, light degradation, praise, bratty bottom!Rio, top!reader, one spank

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You smiled to yourself as you felt Rio’s steady breaths on your neck and you slowly and carefully slide out of bed, moving your pillow so that your girlfriend could cuddle that in place of you. “My sweet girl” you smile fondly as you stand beside the bed, looking down at the sleeping woman, brushing her hair away from her face and stifling a giggle at her still crimson tinted cheeks from your recent x-rated activities.  

The two of you had just spent the past hour breaking in the new toy that she had surprised you with, which was still fastened around your hips. You leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to Rio’s temple before walking to pull on a pair of black, white and red flannelette pyjama pants and a white tank top. You had decided to forgo removing the toy, instead wanting to just get dressed and take some time to go play a video game while your girlfriend slept.

You turn on your console and grab your headphones, sitting on the sofa and being pleasantly surprised to see a couple of your friends, Wanda and Nat, already online playing together. You load into the game and text them while you wait, asking if you can join their lobby for an impromptu session, which they happily agree to. You start a party and you’re greeted by your friends cheering your name and singing praise of how they were saved now. “Surely you’re not doing that bad” you laugh “We’re on a 5-0 losing streak” Wanda says and you wince, laughing at them. “Okay, maybe you are doing that bad” you say and you all laugh as you load into the home screen “Alright, let’s get you guys back on top” you say, leaning forward and resting your elbows on your knees, spreading your knees slightly to lock in. “If anyone is an expert in topping, it’s you” Nat jokes and Wanda bursts out laughing as you roll your eyes “Shut up. Just cause you bottom to a polite British lady” you clap back and hear Wanda’s laughter intensifying. “Hey!” Nat dramatically gasps and you all laugh before the game started and the three of you lock in and start wreaking havoc on your rival competitors.

“5-1” Wanda declares victoriously at the end of the round and you pull off your headphones momentarily, listening intently for any indicative sounds that your girlfriend had woken up. You chuckle to yourself when you hear her faint snores and put your headphones back on, coming back to some more banter between your friends. “Let’s get it” you say as the three of you load in to another game. The three of you continue playing for another forty-five minutes, getting even after their losing streak. You currently sat at a 6-8 streak and you were all getting a little smug at your bounce back from underdog odds.

You’re celebrating another victory with your friends when you pull your headphones off, furrowing your brows when you don’t hear Rio’s snoring. You shake your head and pull your headphones back on again, resuming your conversation as the three of you decide to play a gauntlet match instead. The gauntlet match was forty minutes of as many non-stop rounds as you could play. You play for about two minutes with a good amount of success until your character runs off to chase down an opponent. “Shit, there’s four behind us” Nat says as you run your character back to where Wanda and Nat were and kill the rival players before healing your friends “We should have just waited for her to get online the whole time” Wanda says and you laugh. Out of the corner of your eye you spot Rio walking into the living room, ruffling her hair and wearing one of your Joan Jett t-shirts.

You turn your head and give her a warm smile “Hey baby” you say softly and she gives you a sleepy smile before yawning and walking towards you. Your friends take out a couple of other rival competitors and you glance to Rio again, noticing her staring at your lap. You furrow your brows and your gaze follows hers and you look down and are met by the sight of a tent in your pyjama pants and you mentally laugh at yourself for forgetting about the toy still being fastened around your hips. Your attention moves back to your girlfriend’s face and you see a ghost of a smile on her face before she licks her lips and walks the rest of the way to you. She leans down towards you and you smile, leaning up slightly and giving her a soft kiss to her forehead causing her to sigh in contentment. “I can hop off?” you offer and she shakes her head “It’s okay. I like watching you game” she smiles as she walks to sit down on the arm chair to your right, watching you play.

You turn your full attention back to the game and chatting to your friends. You play for about five minutes and you get another round win, celebrating with your friends once again before the next round started. You gave your girlfriend a smile before blowing her a kiss and she smiled, watching as you turned your attention back to the new game that you had loaded into. You played the round for a couple of minutes before you notice Rio’s legs spreading in your periphery. You watch out of the corner of your eye as you see her fingertips tracing up and down her thigh, swallowing the lump in your throat as you she starts tracing her slit through her panties.

“Behind you!” Wanda calls and you snap your attention back to the game, killing the remaining opponents for another victory as your friends cheer before you hear Rio let out a breathy moan and you feel a shiver run up your spine. As the loading screen pops onto the screen, you turn your head to watch your girlfriend teasing herself through her panties, watching her hand between her thighs before noticing the way her chest quickly rises and falls. You lick your lips and you load into the next game, your attention is torn away from Rio and back to the screen in front of you as you begin to regret agreeing to a gauntlet match, knowing that you had at least another five or so games. Your friends and yourself start breezing through the round again before you see Rio stand up and walk over to where you were sat on the sofa.

Your gaze moves to her momentarily and you see a mischievous glint in her eyes and a flash of nerves crashes through you as she pushes your shoulder so you move back against the back of the sofa. You shuffle back on the couch, leaning back against it and watch as your girlfriend drops to her knees in front of you. You frown to yourself as your team is wiped out and the three of you earn another loss. As upset as you were at losing, you were grateful that you could give Rio your attention as yourself, Wanda and Nat watched the remaining teams play. Realisation sets in and your eyes widen as she gives you a wicked grin before pulling down the waistband of your pyjama pants and pulling out the toy.

You reach a hand up to cover your mic as you glance back to the screen to make sure you were still watching the round before looking back down at your girlfriend. “What are you-?” you begin before she leans down and flicks her tongue across the tip of the cock before taking it into her mouth and sucking. You exhale slowly, feeling the familiar warmth between your thighs at the sight before she grabs one of your hands and moves it to rest on the back of her head as your other hand stays covering the mic. “Fuck” you groan softly and hold her down on the cock until she gags then pulls back, saliva covering her mouth and chin as she looks up at you with another devilish grin and you sigh.

The round ends and your attention snaps to the timer in the corner of the screen. 25 minutes. “Damn it” you mutter to yourself as you watch Rio hallow out her cheeks, looking up at you before pulling back from the cock again. “Fuck my mouth” she says lowly and you bite your lip, setting your controller down “Brb” you say to your friends and mute your microphone. You tangle your hand in Rio’s hair and move your other hand to hold her jaw and look down at her, waiting for her consent again. She nods her head and opens her mouth over the tip of the toy and you begin bucking your hips, fucking the cock into her mouth. Your hand tightens in her hair when you feel the toy hit the back of her throat and you can’t help but moan when she places her hands on your thighs, lowering her head down onto the cock and taking the entire length into her mouth. Wrapping her lips around the base of the toy and gagging “Fuck, baby. The game” you moan as she stays there for a few moments before pulling back, saliva covering her mouth and chin again as she sighs.

“Fine” she huffs and you grab the controller, loading into another round and unmuting your mic “Back” you simply say as your friends welcome you back and you begin the next round. You glance down to Rio as she gets up off of her knees, pulling off her panties and sits down on the edge of the coffee table in front of you, slightly off centre so that you could still see the screen. Your heart jumps at the look in her eyes as she lifts her legs to rest on the couch on either side of your legs, giving you a full view of her glistening cunt. “Shit” your breath catches at the sight, noticing the way she was so soaked that her lips were practically stuck together. “You good?” Nat asks and you hum “Yeah, I just saw two enemies to the east” you say and your friends race off to scope out for enemies as you watch Rio drag a fingertip through her slit before pushing it into herself.

“Baby” she moaned softly and you clenched around nothing at the sight as she gave herself a few pumps before adding a second finger. “Fuck” your girlfriend gasped, tilting her head back and you leaned your head back, trying to get more distance between her and your mic. “Wish it was your cock instead, mommy” she moaned slightly louder, beginning to pump her fingers in and out of herself and you panic and lift a hand to cover your mic before you quickly tell your friends to cover you before you mute your microphone again. You frown slightly and grab her wrist, removing her fingers and pull her off of the coffee table. You stand up and manoeuvre her back onto the coffee table, this time on her hands and knees before you grab the base of the cock and slide the tip into her dripping cunt. She whines and tries to push back against you in a feeble attempt to pull you in further but you grab her hips, stilling her movements and she whines out a breathy ‘please’.

“If you wanna act like an insatiable little slut then I’m gonna fuck you like one” you say and she gasps at the switch in your attitude. “If you make a sound, I’ll put you over my knee. If you make a sound twice, I’ll gag you with your panties. If you make a sound three times, I’ll edge you until your pretty little face is stained with tears and your voice is hoarse from begging me to let you cum, got it?” you say firmly and she nods. “Say it” you order, your nails digging into her hips and she hisses, fighting against your grip, desperately trying to push her ass back against you. “Yes! I understand. Please just fuck me, mommy!” she whimpers, the sound quickly turning into a muffled moan as you slide your cock into her until it bottoms out inside of her. She bites her lip and you pull out almost completely before snapping your hips forward, slamming the toy into her roughly and she lifts a hand to her mouth, covering it and biting into it in an attempt to keep quiet.

“Good girl” you coo and lean down to kiss her shoulder as she gasps softly at the way the toy angles inside of her “You always take me so well, baby girl” you sigh and she bites back a whimper and nods her head. “Better be quiet, baby. Don’t want Wanda and Nat to hear you taking my cock, do you?” you purr and she shakes her head as you reach over to grab your controller, resting your hands on the small of her back before you unmute your mic. “Alright, I’m back. Sorry about that” you say and your friends say that it’s okay as you continue your game and rock your hips forward, fucking your girlfriend. You smirk as you watch her change her position, lying her torso down against the table as she arched her body down into the table, leaving her ass up in the air. You bite your lip at the new position and begin fucking the cock deeper into her.

You watch as her hands grip the edge of the table and she fights back a small whimper, doing her best to stay quiet as you lean down to kiss her shoulder again momentarily before killing another enemy. You stop your movements, pulling out almost fully again and she lifts her head, turning to glance over her shoulder back at you before you roughly slam your hips forward again and she gasps sharply. “Sh—” she hisses as you chuckle softly and move a hand to grab her hip, guiding her to rock herself back onto the cock and she nods, starting to fuck herself on the toy. You reach your hand up to cover your mic again “That’s my good little slut. Look at you, so desperate for my cock that you have to be fucked while I’m gaming with my friends. Knowing that they could hear you” you say and she lets out a barely audible whimper.

“Maybe that’s what you want, hm? For Wanda and Nat to hear your hungry little cunt taking mommy’s cock so well. Is that what you want, baby? For mommy’s friends to hear you being fucked like the greedy, desperate little slut you are?” you hum and she gasps as your hips start meeting hers, setting a steady pace as you fuck the toy into her. “Fuck” she whispers as Nat kills the final enemy and your teammates pick up another win and you set the controller on her back again, muting the mic and you change the pace again. You stand up on your tip toes slightly, changing the angle of the toy so it hits her g-spot and you begin fucking the cock into her roughly. “Fu-uck” she moans before clasping her hand to her mouth and you give her ass a quick, harsh spank and she whimpers into her hand as you reach around her body, your hand pushing her shirt up and you grab at her breast, pinching one of her nipples between your fingers and rolling it.

“I-I’m gonna—” she gasped breathlessly and you keep your pace and reach your other hand around to rub tight circles on her clit and then her body tenses and trembles as she comes undone on your cock. “That’s my good girl. Cum all over my cock, baby” you coo and she lets out a couple of muffled whimpers and you fuck her through her orgasm until she collapses on the table, sliding the toy out of herself in the process. “Uh uh, baby” you say, grabbing her hips and pulling her back up before slipping the toy back into her as her body jumps at the sensation of stretching around it again. “Fuck, wait, please. I-I can’t—” Rio pants as you reach around her to rub her clit again and her hips stutter, squirming as your other hand holds her hips with a bruising grip, just the way she liked. “Oh, I know, baby girl” you say softly before giving her clit a quick pinch and she hisses, her body jumping at your action. “But you wanted to be an insatiable little slut and wanted more, so you’re gonna give me more” you growl and she whimpers in response, nodding. “Yes, mommy” she sobbed and you leaned down to kiss along her spine “Good girl” you hum and you begin fucking her again, checking the timer in the corner of the screen as you load into another game. 9 minutes.

“Let’s make a little challenge. You be a good girl and cum on mommy’s cock twice before the time runs out and I’ll let you strap it on and fuck me with it as a reward” you say and you feel her clench around you “Fuck, baby. Really?” she moans in response. When the two of you had previously talked about getting a strap on, you had said it’d be used primarily to fuck Rio and that your likelihood of letting her fuck you with it was only about a 6/10. “Really. You’ve gotta cum two more times for mommy though. Can you do that, pretty girl?” you ask and she whines and nods her head frantically. “Shit, yes, mommy” she says and you smile “Fuck yourself on my cock, baby” you order and she whines and begins rocking back on the toy as you unmute the mic and continue playing the game with your friends.

The 9 minutes pass quickly and yourself, Wanda and Nat lose two rounds and win the last one, leaving you with a final score of 10-14. In the time that you had played until the timer ended, you and Rio had fucked her to another three orgasms, muting your mic for the last one. Rio was now limply lying across the table as you slipped the toy from her and she shuddered at the sudden emptiness. “Fuck” she whispered and you smiled kneeling down beside the table and pulling her into a kiss “My pretty girl. You did so good, baby” you say and she whimpers softly at your praise as you lift her from the table and sit down on the sofa with her in your lap.

“Thanks for helping us redeem ourselves” Wanda said and you laugh “Happy to help. Thanks for keeping me company. I’m gonna log off but I’ll chat to you guys later” you say and your friends say goodbye to you before you leave the chat party and close the game. “My beautiful girl” you sigh as Rio nuzzles her face against the crook of your neck “Feel better now?” you ask and she hums contentedly and nods. “Thoroughly fucked?” she nods again with a giggle and you chuckle, running your fingers through your hair “Good. I’m glad you feel better, baby. Let’s get you into a nice hot bath and I’ll make us some dinner” you say and she hums, wrapping her arms around your waist.

As much as you both loved fucking each other’s brains out, you couldn’t deny that sometimes the aftercare was just as good as the sex. The softness, closeness and intimacy of it was so fulfilling for the both of you. You never felt closer to Rio than you did during aftercare. She looked up at you and you smiled down at her, admiring her flushed cheeks and the blissed-out expression on her face. “I love you so much, mi amor” she sighs and you lean down and kiss her sweetly “I love you more, princesa” you hum. 

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Girls Night Out

Waverly’s best friend, Rosita, is convinced that her friend is too tightly wound, opting to drag her out for a night on the town. Waverly reluctantly agrees, figuring ‘What’s the worst that could happen?’ only to find that the answer to that question is that she could run into her obnoxious, unavoidable ex-boyfriend. How will she deal with it and avoid him trying to get too touchy and flirty with her?

Word count: 1.4k
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"Rose, I dunno about this. I told you I wanted to stay home tonight" I sigh as we stop outside of the club and I look up at the sign.

Eden.

"Come on. I promise it'll be fun! Just one night to let your hair down and hang loose" my best friend said with a smile and looked at me. "My hair is down" I say and Rosita rolls her eyes "Come on. You need a girl’s night out" she said and grabbed my hand, dragging me into the club.

"Let's get drinks" Rosita said and lead me through the crowd towards the bar, keeping a grip on my hand as she guided me to the brightly coloured bar. Neon LED lights lining the bottom of the bar counter and reflecting off of the sleek black tiled floor. After about half an hour of drinking, dancing and chatting to a few of Rosita's friends that she ran into. I glanced around the crowded club before locking eyes with an all too familiar face. Champ, my ex-boyfriend was here.

I panicked and turned back to my friend "I'll be right back Casey and Phoebe wanna show me something really quick" Rosita said. "No, wait, Rose!" I call but she already disappeared into the crowd. "Shit!" I hissed to myself, looking around me before turning to the most approachable looking person in the crowd. A tall, red headed woman who was standing with another red headed woman.

"Hi" I say causing them to turn and look at me "I’m Waverly. Um, look, this is kind of awkward but my man-child of an ex is here. He just spotted me and my friend went off with some other friends of hers and now my ex is heading this way and I'm panicking and don't know what to do. Could either of you maybe pretend to me dating me so I don't feel as awkward? I know it's insane and a bit weird but I just--" I say as the pair look at one another and shrug.

"Waves? Hey!" I hear Champ's voice say from behind me as I give a defeated look and turn around "Hey Champ" I say with a forced smile as he steps forward and hugs me, lifting me slightly as I cringe.

"Who's this, babe?" I hear a smooth, sultry voice speak from behind me as Champ sets me down and we turn and I feel a soft hand grab mine. "Oh, um, this is Champ, my ex-boyfriend" I say and glance to the beautiful, taller woman standing beside me, shooting me a subtle wink causing me to relax and sigh in relief. "Babe?" Champ asks and furrows his brows with a scoff "Yeah, um...Champ this is my girlfriend" I say, panicking slightly, realising I never caught the beautiful woman's name. "Nicole" the taller girl said with a polite smile and shook Champ's hand "You um, you look banging" Champ says and looks me up and down.

Nicole released my hand and wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me closer. I couldn't help my heart from racing at the contact, it actually felt like she was getting defensive. I rest my hand on hers on my waist as she leans her head on my shoulder causing butterflies to bombard my stomach. “Jesus Christ, Waverly. You don't even like girls...right?” I think to myself as Nicole and Champ chat about me.

"Well, I should get back to my friends" Champ said as Nicole squeezed my hand as Champ looked me over once again. I glance to the girl beside me who was frowning slightly "It was really nice to see you again, babe. We should catch up again soon" Champ said with a smirk and a wink. "Um, maybe. I've been pretty busy lately" I shrug with a fake smile and he turns and walks back into the crowd.

"Thank you so, so much!" I sigh in relief as I turn and look at Nicole, who offers a warm, bright smile "No problem. I know how awkward it is to have to face an ex like that. Besides, how could I deny such a cute and beautiful woman like yourself?" she asks causing me to blush slightly. “What the hell? You don't get flattered or embarrassed by girls flirting. What's happening to me? What is this girl doing to me?” I think to myself "He's looking over here" I say and glance subtly to Champ in the crowd before feeling a hand on my cheek.

My head is turned and I feel soft, warm lips connect with my own. My eyes instinctively close but my brows raise in surprise as I melt into the kiss, my hands grabbing the taller girl's arms as her hands rested on my waist. My arms lift to wrap around the back of her neck, my fingers tangling in her hair.

After what felt like an eternity but in reality, was only about 20 seconds, we separated and our eyelids slowly fluttered open. Our eyes met and I looked down at her in surprise "I wasn't sure what to do. So, I just did what I knew would turn him away. I hope you don't mind" Nicole says as a light blush crept onto her cheeks. I can't help the small smile that crosses my lips as I stammer "I um, uh--ahem, no. I uh, I don't mind" I say and blush at my inability to speak.

"Um, th-thank you for that" I say and Nicole quirked a brow slightly "Uh, the um, the whole backing me up with Champ thing" I say and she smirks slightly, biting her bottom lip momentarily and I felt a warmth in the pit of my stomach at the sight. "Not a problem" she says "Woah. Uh, I hope I'm not interrupting anything" the familiar voice of Rosita said as I turned and looked at my friend who raised her brows and smirked at me. I shook my head slightly in a small panic as Nicole steps back a bit.

"Oh um, no. You must be Waves’s friend" she says as Rose nods with a smile "Yeah. Um, I'm Rosita" my friend says with a polite smile and shakes Nicole's hand. "Uh, I'm Nicole. This is my friend Mercedes" the taller girl says with an awkward smile and gestured to her friend who was standing to the side with a smirk. "Um, anyway...Casey and Phoebe asked if we wanna go to Shorty's with them" Rose said and turned to look at me. "Oh, uh, yeah sure. Um, thank you again. And it was nice to meet you both" I say and quickly shake Mercedes's hand with a polite smile as I glance to Nicole and nod.

I link arms with Rose and we turn and make our way through the crowd "So...what was all that about?" Rosita asked and nudged me, winking at me. "Huh? Oh, um, I saw Champ and he started walking towards me right as you left with Casey and Phoebe. So, I was looking for someone who looked friendly enough to approach to ask for help dealing with Champ. And Nicole was nice enough to agree to um, pretend to be my girlfriend" I say shyly and look down. "She's stunning. And she looked super into you" "What? No. No way" I say, blushing slightly and shaking my head. "Yeah right" Rose said as we stopped at the door of the club and she glanced over my shoulder with a smirk.

"Waverly!" a voice called from behind me as I turn around and see Nicole making her way through the crowd towards me. "What's up?" I ask as she reaches me "Um, I uh, I was wondering if I could get your number. In case you ever need a fake girlfriend again, or maybe if you want to try the real thing...?" she asked and bit her bottom lip, brushing her hair behind her ear. "Oh...Um, y-yeah, sure" I nod and blush as we exchanged numbers, chatting awkwardly between us before she returned to Mercedes and I turned back to look at a very smug looking Rosita. "Shut uuupppp" I say and she laughs "I didn't say anything!" she defends "You didn't have to" I say and she begins laughing hysterically, linking her arm with mine again as we left the club.

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Furniture – 1, Temperance Brennan – 0

“Angela please, I have an incredibly high IQ. I think I can manage putting together an IKEA bed frame” the famous last words of Temperance Brennan.

Word count: 727
(taken from my old ao3 account)

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"Ugh!" Angela groaned as she and Temperance set down the flatpack box their new bed came in. "Alright, you get the wine and I'll start opening this" Temperance said as Angela nodded, walking out of their basically empty bedroom. The couple had only just moved in together the previous weekend and had been sleeping together on their futon in the living room while shopping for the perfect bed for their new home.

Angela smiled to herself as she walks into the kitchen, opening the refrigerator and pulling out the 1996 Barbaresco that Tempe had bought for their first date almost a year ago. Angela couldn't stop the small giggle that escaped her lips as she remembered that night. Right as they were about to open the wine, Tempe had gotten a call from Booth, who required her help with a case. Angela had waved it off and explained that they would continue their date later, kissing her best friend's cheek causing her to blush before heading off. Angela bit her lip at the memory of them "finishing" their date...in the museum's antiques vault downstairs on the replica of Cleopatra's bed.

She shook her head to herself and grabbed two glasses from the kitchen cupboard before spotting some of their silk ties on top of a box. Smirking to herself, she slipped the material into her pockets before walking back into the bedroom to her girlfriend. Temperance was sat in a circle of furniture pieces, bolts, nuts and screws. Her hair was up in a lazy ponytail and her sweater was hanging off her shoulders in just the right way, revealing a small love bite Angela had left on her collarbone the previous night. Angela bit her lip with a smile as she poured both herself and Tempe a glass of wine before replacing the cork of the bottle. She walked to her girlfriend and handed her a glass as Tempe sighed and took a sip "Mm, that's better" she said with a relieved smile. Angela nodded in agreement, humming in content as she sipped her glass before bending down to pick up the instruction manual, skimming over the directions.

"I've got this, babe" Tempe said with a somewhat cocky smirk as she grabbed the manual from her girlfriend causing Angela to quirk an eyebrow in amusement before sitting on the window seat and watching the other woman. Angela sat there for roughly twenty minutes, watching in amusement as Temperance grew more and more impatient with the parts for their new bed.

"Alright, forty-five minutes is about enough" Angela said and finished her wine then set down her now empty glass, standing up and pulling her sweater off. Temperance watched intently, drinking in the sight of Angela's fit, toned body. Her eyes scanning her girlfriend’s body and noting the scratch marks that she had left on Angela’s back last night. Her somewhat athletic arms now revealed by the tank top her girlfriend was wearing.

Angela walked over to the other woman, kneeling beside her and grabbing the manual, reading over it quickly before almost instantly starting to assemble the bed. "How did you figure it out so quickly?" Temperance whined as Angela giggled and kissed her now pouting girlfriend "I've bought this bed before" Angela explained. Tempe frowned slightly and huffed causing Angela to start laughing at her girlfriend's cute expression. About fifteen minutes later the bed was assembled and the wine bottle was almost empty. Both girls sighed and collapsed back onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling.

"Not bad at all" "I quite like beds with headboard posts" Angela said and moved to hover above Temperance, kissing her neck softly. "Oh yeah? Why's that?" Temperance sighed contentedly, closing her eyes as Angela grabbed her wrists, pinning them down above her head before moving to kiss the girl under her. Both women moaned into the kiss as Angela pushed her hips down into her girlfriend's before pulling away, smirking at Brennan’s sharp gasp.

"It makes it easier to tie you up" Angela explained and bit her lip, quirking an eyebrow as Temperance tried to move her arms but found that she had been tied to the frame. Both women smirked as Angela stripped down to her bra and panties before jumping back up onto the bed, kissing her girlfriend. Living together is going to be amazing. 

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 Easy Like Sunday Morning

A fluffy little one shot giving a glimpse into the lazy morning routine of Maura before Jane wakes up.

Word count: 588
(taken from my old ao3 account)

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I sighed to myself as my eyelids fluttered open and I glanced to the sleeping body beside me. "Morning, Janey" I whisper to myself and lean over and kiss Jane's shoulder softly. She sighs and shifts in bed, smiling sleepily causing my heart to melt. I knew she was still out like a light but it was still cute that she smiled at my gesture. I sat up in bed, stretching before standing up and quietly and carefully walking downstairs.

I put on the kettle and walked around downstairs, opening all of the curtains, allowing the warm, bright sunlight to stream in from every angle possible. I sighed in contentment and closed my eyes, allowing the bright rays to warm my body. I walked back to the kitchen and made myself a cup of tea before walking to the living room and sitting down, reading the newest edition of The New England Journal of Medicine.

Sipping my tea and absorbing the information within this week's articles, I thought about how content I was with the state of my life. From my home, to my job, to my newly discovered requited love with my best friend. Speaking of Jane, I checked the time on my clock and stood up. “She should be waking up soon” I thought to myself and set down my magazine before grabbing my now empty mug and walking back into the kitchen.

I set my mug in the sink and began preparing everything for Jane's morning brew. As the kettle boils again, I walk around the house, closing all of the curtains back up, knowing Jane didn't enjoy early morning sunshine as much as I did. She had developed a sensitivity to it after being kidnapped and held hostage for a week straight not too long ago. I felt my stomach twist at the thought but quickly shook it from my mind as I heard footsteps descending the stairs.

I prepared Jane's coffee, instant coffee of course, much to my dismay but anything for to make the woman I love happy. Adding the sugar, coffee and milk before feeling a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist and a pair of soft lips gently kiss the back of my neck. "Good morning, Jane" I say with a small smile "Morning babe" she mumbled against my neck with a sigh, the sleepy tone in her voice sending chills throughout my body.

I turned around in her embrace and wrapped my arms around the back of her neck "How'd you sleep?" I ask and she smiles sheepishly at me "Like a baby. I don't think I've ever slept that well" she says sleepily. "Well, that's because your bed had an innerspring mattress and mine has a memory foam mattress. Which has been scientifically proven to be better for pressure point relief as well as providing a proper spinal alignment which in turn causes a better night’s rest. It als—" "Maur" Jane says, cutting me off causing me to hum and look at her.

"It's not the mattress that helped me sleep better. It was finally being able to sleep next to you" she says causing me to blush and a small smile to cross my lips before the taller woman leaned down slightly and kissed me. "I love you, Maura Isles" Jane said with a content smile "I love you too, Jane Rizzoli" I reply and she releases me, grabbing her coffee and inhaling the scent deeply as we went about our regular morning routine. 

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How the coven cuddles you

Jen

Jen likes to cuddle on her terms. Which is why 99.9% of the time she has you lay down beside her and rest your head in her lap as she runs her fingers through your hair.

Alice

Alice is the type to sit in your lap or pull you into hers and rest her head against your back or on your shoulder, nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck.

Rio

Rio likes to be like a weighted blanket and lie on top of you with her ear pressed against your chest, listening to your heartbeat. She also likes you to scratch her head. The repetitive motions comfort her and the sound of your heartbeat brings her peace. Whenever she only wants casual physical affection though, she’ll grab your hand in hers and bite/nibble it.

Teen

Teen is a very casually affectionate type and will sit beside you on the couch or ground and just throw his legs onto your lap and vice versa.

Lilia

Lilia likes to be hugged from behind and she likes pressure hugs. Tight, bodies flush, heart to heart hugs. The pressure quiets her mind and allows her to relax even just for a short period of time. On especially bad brain days she likes to sit between your legs and have you cover her ears with your hands, gently swaying with her.

Agatha

Agatha likes to hug you from behind when she first gets comfortable enough to be affectionate and whenever you’re around other people. But in private she loves to be the one being cuddled. Whether that’s as little spoon, curled up in your lap, laying between your legs with her head on your chest or stomach or buried in the crook of your neck.