Found this in my Google Docs drive and thought I'd post... there will likely be a few installments to this; all baby smutshots centered around things you might find a performance review ;)
Performance Review
She figured Amanda would like to tease. She shuddered, remembering slender fingers that ghosted over the wet flesh surrounding her clit without actually touching it; the guttural groan that she couldn't hold behind her lips as fingertips dipped just barely into her opening without sliding in.
She'd opened her eyes then, staring helplessly into blue orbs that sparkled with arousal and amusement, pushing her hips up to meet the younger woman's hand in a silent plea for a firmer touch.
Closing her eyes, she'd pushed her face into the side of her arm, biting lightly at the skin there as the blonde continued her feather-light ministrations—fingers venturing close to where she wanted but never quite getting where she so desperately needed them to be.
"'Manda…" she gasped, undulating her hips into the detective's hand.
Amanda watched the lieutenant writhe beneath her, in disbelief that her touch could reduce the normally so put-together woman to unintelligible moans of pleasure. "Tell me what you want, Liv," she commanded softly.
The older woman panted restlessly; momentarily unable to give voice to what she so desperately needed-to be filled. "P-please…" she gasped, biting her lip before meeting blue eyes again.
"Please, what?" Amanda held out. She knew what Olivia was going to ask of her and she was ready to deliver—but not before the older woman said the words. "Tell me," she demanded.
Olivia whimpered, throwing her head back briefly before looking back at her lover. "Inside," she said breathily. "I need you ins—"
Amanda quickly inserted two fingers into the brunette, the rest of her request lost on a deep moan as the younger woman began steady thrusts, curling her fingers and wasting no time before she rediscovered that spot…
Olivia adjusted in her chair, growing uncomfortable with fresh arousal as she remembered that night. Eyeing the blonde detective in the squad room over the rim of her black reading glasses, she scrolled through the document open on her laptop, finishing the last of her performance reviews following an email reminder from Chief Dodds. Having finished the rest of the squad in the days prior, Amanda was the only one left.
Scrolling to the "additional comments" section near the bottom of the form, she once again eyed her detective through the open blinds of her office, smirking as she thought back to that night, her fingers flitting confidently over the keyboard.
"Takes direction well."
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P.S. Follow up to 'Interrogation' coming soon.