'Are you still on that thing?' Jessica scoffed as she sauntered into the bedroom, picking up a pair of subtle diamond earrings from the dresser. She was referring to the iPad that Susan gripped tightly overhead as she lay on the bed. She smiled softly at the blonde's tone but didn't take her eyes off her Twitter timeline. 'You're not going to be ready in time, and lord knows how I don't want to go, Susan, but I especially don't want to go late,' she continued softly as she put the diamonds in her ears and then double checked them in the mirror. She turned back towards the bed and smoothed her hand along the stomach clothed in midnight blue Dior, fidgeting.
'Stop it, you look amazing,' Susan reassured, glancing up from the iPad and smiling. She sat up, disregarding the device and removing her glasses, her hands reaching for the statuesque blonde who stood in front of her. Jess took a step in her black stilettoed Laboutins and sighed into the soft caress of Susan's hands over her hips and waist.
'Thank you, honey,' she whispered into lightly perfumed red locks, planting a kiss on Susan's head as she ran her fingers through the curls. 'I hate these fucking things. I'm so nervous,' she sighed.
'Have a drink,' Susan suggested, looking up from the bed to Jessica's uncertain eyes.
'I've already had two,' she confessed with a smirk. Susan's hands squeezed Jessica's waist lovingly, before she opened her legs and pulled the woman closer to her. She allowed her hands to glide down to the taut ass tightly covered by tauntingly revealing dark blue material and squeezed, unable to resist the blonde's form in the figure-hugging gown.
'I can think of another way to relax you,' she grated with a smirk into Jessica's breasts, gently tracing a finger over the blonde's derriere. Jess chuckled, gripping onto Susan's red hair, pulling her face closer to the breasts she was breathing on.
'We don't have time,' she whined, regretfully, but with no indication of stopping the seductress in her arms.
'We've got all night, if we don't go at all,' Susan continued, her attention now fully taken up by the breasts she gently kissed and the soft sway in Jessica's hips that reiterated how much she liked the feel of her lips. Jessica closed her eyes, exhaling deeply and tipping her head skywards, slowly moving her lover's mouth across each breast, appeasing the need to be touched by the woman she found so achingly attractive. Susan's hands smoothed down to the back of Jessica's legs, slowly gripping at the material that kept her from them, and bunching it up; desperate to touch her flesh.
'I have to go, I'm nominated,' Jess breathed, with a slight waver in her voice as Susan's hands finally found their destination and flitted over the backs of her thighs.
'What if I told you, you couldn't go?' Susan moaned into Jess's cleavage, sinking her fingernails into the firm flesh of the woman's legs. Jessica gently hissed, bathing in the tingles it elicited. 'What if I told you I forbid it?' The blonde's mouth parted now, as her hair hung from her upturned head, her hips still softly swaying to Susan's touch.
'And what would happen if I defied you?' she asked teasingly with a throaty whisper. Susan smiled into the warm flesh and licked across the perfect mound that blossomed from the v-lined dress, before pulling her lips from her chest and gazing up to her face. She loved it when Jess played along with her little games. Jess looked down, desire and excitement softly burning in her pussycat eyes.
'You wouldn't dare defy me,' Susan threatened sternly. Jessica clenched her thighs together at the words as Susan dropped the hem of the dress back to the floor and placed a loving, but plenty powerful tap against the firm ass. Jessica closed her eyes as her body jolted, sucking air between gritted teeth. 'I can break you,' Susan continued, her voice laced heavily with an appetite for flesh, as she leant back on the bed, resting on her elbows. 'And you know it,' she smirked, watching Jude bring the back of her hand to her cheek, overcome with sensuality. 'Take that dress off,' Susan demanded, her dark eyes burning an agonising hole into Jessica's skin. The blonde glanced at her lover, fully aware that she was now running very late for the award ceremony she was scheduled to attend, and yet she knew there'd be no reprieve from the burning between her thighs if she didn't give in to Susan's demands. She brought a hand around her back, reaching for the zip on her dress, and pulled it slowly. It immediately bagged at the straps and they fell away as she dropped the gown to the floor. Her shy eyes flitted around the still fully clothed woman who lay on the bed, but Susan's gaze was anything but shy. She lapped the woman up; her curves, her breasts, her thighs, all complimented by black lace bra and panties. She wanted to take the woman to the bed and devour her, smell and taste every inch of her flesh, but she was determined to remain in control; it gave her great pleasure to watch her beautiful, classy woman do the most debauched things in order to get off. Jess absent-mindedly stroked the top of her thigh with a light finger. Her body was aching to be touched. 'Take off your panties and sit on the dresser,' Susan instructed, fighting with herself not to shift in her position. Jess obeyed, quietly stepping out of the glamourous gown that was now destined to spend the evening on the floor, and perching atop the dresser that faced Susan, panting slightly with anticipation. 'Open your legs,' the confident redhead chimed softly, as she crossed her own. Jess tried to control the heart-rate that rose with the excitement she always got at hearing such direction. She liked being told what to do. Susan regarded Jessica's neat, if not slightly glistening, pussy, feeling her mouth fill with water at the sight. How she wanted to bury her face in it and taste the inside of the woman she adored. But that wasn't the game she was playing tonight. She sighed lightly, trying to recover. 'Touch yourself for Daddy,' Susan groaned, barely able to contain herself at the prospect.
'Uh Daddy,' Jessica whispered breathlessly, melting into the words and closing her eyes as the coil in her abdomen throbbed in a flurry of welcome flames. She let a leg hang from the antique dresser, the other bent, the heel of her stiletto perching on the edge. Her fingers found the throbbing clit that threatened to burst if it wasn't seen to, and she began tracing circles with it, acquiescing to every movement.
'Look at me while you fuck yourself,' Susan continued, sternly but not without a weakness. Her huge eyes widened in delight at the sight before her. Jess's toes curled in her heels and she bathed in Susan's gaze. 'I wanna see your face when you come.' Jess opened her eyes with a peaked brow as she gave into the waves of relief and gratification lapping at her thighs. 'I wanna know if it's different than when I'm fucking you,' Susan continued breathlessly now, as the woman began moving her hips, hungrily reaching for her reprieve. 'I wanna see if I can make you as wet with just my words as I do with my mouth.' She moistened her lips, desperately trying to remain calm, but feeling the wave of heat that blushed in her cheeks. Jessica groaned softly to herself, biting on a lower lip and fighting not to close her eyes and fall completely into her all-consuming pleasure.
'Umm, keep talking,' she begged, speeding up the two fingers that massaged the bundle of nerves that pulsed, ceaselessly. Susan kicked off her shoes, pushing herself further onto the bed. She ran a hand through her loose curls and unbuttoned the white suit pants, just enough to fit her hand between her burning, damp thighs.
'I want you to finger yourself, Jess. I want you to feel how wet you are for me,' Susan encouraged, as she lay back letting her head hang slightly with the instant pleasure she took in her fingers dancing on her pussy. Jessica immediately slid her hand down to the juicy opening that begged for some attention, and slipped her fingers in with ease, lamenting in bliss as she finally felt her insides.
'Ah fuck,' she groaned, her hips rocking once more in delighted fervour. Susan's stomach tightened at the joy stuck in the blonde's throaty gasps.
'That's it baby,' Susan encouraged as she nicely appeased herself, burning with the torture of Jessica's whines. 'Fuck, yeah, Jess,' she mewled, watching as the blonde threw her head back as she twisted the fingers inside herself, desperately reaching for her g spot. 'Say it for me,' she panted, knowing Jessica was coming close. 'Say it for me.' Jessica closed her eyes, her open mouth hanging wide enough to sob her cries of pleasure, and rolled her head back, smacking it hard against the wall. Her breasts rocked as she moved her hips, completely lost in the ascension to ecstasy. 'Fuck, Jess, say it,' Susan groaned, pulling the hand from her trousers and quickly walking over to the blonde. She grabbed a fistful of hair, drawing Jessica's desperate face closer to hers, bathing in her open mouth that pressed haphazardly over Susan's cheeks, driven by the need to be touched by her. 'Get on your knees,' Susan said directly as she held Jessica's face in her hands. Jess quickly realised she'd gone too far in disobeying her master and removed her fingers with an aching whimper. She kicked off the heels and turned her body on the top of the tiny dresser, just able to fit all four limbs on top evenly. She panted, stiff with anticipation and fear, as Susan slowly walked to her rear. 'I told you not to defy me,' Susan began, still trying to catch her breath. She looked at the reddened, soaking pussy between Jessica's thighs and smirked, knowing the woman had been so frenzied at her words. Jess wiped her open mouth with the back of her hand, her arm shaking a little underneath her with the previous exertion. 'When I tell you to do something I expect you to do it,' Susan continued, slowly caressing the back of Jess's thighs, before scratching her claws harshly against the pink skin. 'Do you understand?'
'Yes,' she whimpered.
'Say it,' she whispered so softly Jessica barely heard her over the sound of her own breathing.
'Fuck me, Daddy,' Jess mumbled, shyness now covering her words. She rocked a hip, desperate to clench her thighs together.
'Louder,' Susan chided. Jess grunted into a sigh, suddenly feeling embarrassed. 'Say it louder and I'll let you continue,' the redhead bargained.
'I need you to fuck me, Daddy, please,' Jess whined, receiving an open palm to the firm ass she waved in the air. The slap nudged her forward, a growl emanating from her lips. 'Fuck,' she whispered to herself, writhing in the sting of her cheek. Susan grinned, pleased with Jessica's response.
'Fuck yourself, baby,' she allowed, heating up once again at the sight of Jessica's fumbled, frenzied attempts to play with the wetness that pulsated at her core. She watched with eager eyes and an open mouth as Jess sunk her fingers back into herself, delectably forcing her liquid to spurt up the sides of her fingers. Jess whined and backed her hips up, grinding against her own digits. 'You have no idea how amazing this looks, Jess. Fuck,' Susan muttered, as Jessica dropped her remaining arm, under her weight, and rested on an elbow, lifting her ass even further into the air. 'Say it,' Susan whispered, sliding a hand into her white suit jacket to squeeze her ample breast and relaxing into it.
'Hit me. Please. Hit me, umm,' Jess moaned, into the back of her hand as she rocked. Susan's fingers grazed her cheeks teasingly.
'Is that what you want, baby? To feel my hand against your peachy little ass?' the redhead's voice grated, threatening to quiver.
'God yes,' Jessica panted. 'Fuck, please,' she begged, groaning at the need.
'Please, what?' Susan smirked, itching with pleasure at the woman's wanton urgency.
'Please Daddy, please,' she almost shouted.
'That's a good girl, Jess.' Susan brought a hand up behind her before slapping the back of the woman's parted thighs that were now shivering with anticipation. She watched as the fingers seemed to sink deeper in her, her stomach pulling and twisting in the sting. She groaned from her stomach and Susan saw the walls of her opening tense around the soaked fingers. She licked her lips, unable to go without Jessica's taste in her mouth for much longer. She smacked her ass again, eliciting another desperate grunt from Jessica's pink lips, before pulling the fingers out of the woman, and leaning her hungry mouth down towards her opening. Susan's tongue sunk into Jess with desperation and surprise, causing the blonde to wail in complete thrill. 'Touch your clit,' Susan instructed as she wrapped her arms around the shapely thighs, holding her partner in place and spreading her legs a little more. Jess's fingers returned to her pulsing nerve bundle, wincing at the sensitivity, before working her hand fervently. Susan open her mouth wide, lapping at the warm liquids that flowed into her like silk. She moaned, causing vibrations to work even harder against Jessica's opening.
'Daddy, I wanna,' she begged, her hand working fiercely fast against herself now. Susan pressed her pursed mouth deep into the well in front of her, determined to have one more satisfying taste.
'Come for me,' she whispered, gently slipping a finger where her mouth had just been. With permission, Jess's hips rocked even fasted, determined to cling to orgasm.
'Fuck, Susan. Oh my god, oh god,' Jess wailed, arching her back in complete happiness. She fell silent while the heat buzzed around her head but Susan could feel the quaking in the thighs around her neck and she delighted in it.
'Come on baby, that's it,' Susan moaned alongside her, fiercely gripping her ass cheek with violent desperation. Jessica cried out as the passion overcame her, tightening, sloppily, around Susan's finger and mouth as she kissed her, breathlessly. Jess's open palm hit the dresser top in blissful torture, her stomach contracting so viciously her body physically shook. Susan petted her good girl and helped the weakened blonde, back onto her backside as she gingerly turned. Her tired arms reached for Susan's neck, and she wrapped her legs around her too, when she came to the woman's aid.
'Thank you, Daddy,' Jessica whispered into her neck, enjoying her scent that was covering Susan's face. 'Thank you,' she breathed, running her fingers through thick red hair. Susan gripped the shaking woman tightly in her arms, still burning in her loins.
'Say it,' she whispered, with a sly smirk on her face. 'I love hearing the words come out of your goddamn mouth.'
'I love getting fucked by my daddy,' Jess whispered, gently gyrating her hips. 'I love my daddy.' She placed a gentle kiss on the woman's neck.
'Good girl,' Susan placated, enjoying the twist in her stomach. 'Aren't you glad we didn't go to the award show?' she laughed, running a finger down Jessica's bare back.
'Fuck, yes,' Jess exhaled, laughing. 'Jesus,' she panted, looking her redhead in her big brown eyes. 'Even if I won I wouldn't have gotten that excited.' They laughed momentarily and then lost themselves in an open mouthed kiss, panting into each other's urgent desire.