Business Dinner, Chapter 4
The first touch against her skin didn't quite awaken her, but as it morphed into a slow tickle, Alex was brought slowly out of her sleepy haze, the sensation against her nipple becoming more noticeable: a gentle caress, followed by a light flick. The stroke continued, and the attorney was glad she'd slipped her clothes off before sliding into bed the night before, her aforethought now being rewarded with the more than pleasurable wake up call. She opened her eyes, the soft morning light wafting gently over her girlfriend, who was resting her head on an upturned hand, letting the other play casually across Alex's breast.
"Good morning," Olivia said, with another flick. She grasped the erect bud with her thumb and forefinger, pulling gently. "How did you sleep?"
Alex sighed contentedly at the playful touch, giving the brunette a lazy smile. "I slept hard," she replied, and Olivia took note of the way she ever so slightly arched her back. "Like you suggested…" Olivia caught the flash in her blue eyes, a kindle of memory from the night before, causing the blonde to blush slightly, a telltale redness creeping into the swell below her collarbone. The detective casually observed the blonde's increasing arousal, the way her stomach muscles clenched as the capable fingers danced across her swollen nipple.
Another tug, followed by a twist. "Good," Olivia said with a smile, watching as the blue eyes closed for a moment, the throat moving with a slow swallow. Two quick flicks, then a sharp intake of breath as Alex felt the pleasure from her breasts slide slowly downward, causing her hips to shift against the sheet.
"Olivia…" Alex's hand moved subconsciously towards her right breast, which had been severely neglected, but stopped halfway as she caught the brunette's raised eyebrow, a discreet, but forbidding look that caused the attorney to place her hand obediently by her side. As Alex moaned, Olivia leaned over, pressing a trail of light kisses across her collarbone, licking the hollow at her neck, still pulling at the blonde's right nipple, refusing to grant the other any release. She pinched again, this time not letting up on the pressure, her thumb and forefinger in a hard lock across the nipple. She enjoyed the way the blonde writhed underneath her as the initial pain morphed into an immeasurable pleasure. "We're going to have to work on these," Olivia said, pinching harder, carefully watching as Alex squirmed under her touch, making sure that the biting of the lip, the light moans stemmed solely from desire. "They're so sensitive." She waited until the blue eyes opened to her once again, and locked eyes with her girlfriend, physically assuring her that the pain was all a part of their erotic agreement. She waited for a flash of need, then abruptly let go of the blonde's nipple, and watched as the blood rushed back to it, causing Alex to twist her head at the burning sensation, groaning into her pillow.
Olivia let her recover for a moment, watching the redness circle back into the nipple before letting her hand hover over the opposite breast, cupping it from underneath and squeezing, causing the nipple to jut towards her. Alex moaned at the touch, already anticipating the pain and the pleasure that would assuredly come with the detective's astute hand; she greedily wanted it. Olivia leaned over and gripped the bud with her teeth, biting gently as she sucked, flicking her tongue over the swollen ball. She removed her mouth, slapping the breast with her hand before gripping the nipple between her fingers, pulling it towards her. Alex groaned, arching her back into the touch, writhing until the detective let go, but not enjoying much of a reprieve. Olivia flicked the nipple relentlessly, until the slightest touch made the attorney grimace, and, as the detective happily noticed, thrust her hips forward. The brunette began a prolonged pinch, increasing her pressure until Alex's eyes closed in concentration, her teeth biting her lower lip as she worked to steady her breath. Olivia quietly observed the painful meditation, her harsh touch pulling the attorney closer to her limits. She waited until the blue eyes opened, signaling a need for release, and she let go, once again enjoying the groan, then mercifully cupping the breast, kneading it gently. She climbed atop the blonde, her hands moving tenderly over both breasts, her touch soft after the previous assault on the sensitive nipples.
Alex felt the detective's own wetness across her belly, and she raised her head, wanting to take full advantage of it. "Let me fuck you," she said breathlessly, her eyes drifting down to the redness across both her breasts. "Please."
Olivia eyed her, taking note of the desire in the blue eyes, the tongue moving slowly across the pink lips, but not giving in. "Later. If you're good."
Alex sighed, her head dropping back into the pillow, her breasts still reeling from their painful pleasure as Olivia leaned over and reached into the bedside drawer, picking out a silver, medium-sized dildo, one Alex had not seen before. She wondered exactly how much Olivia kept in that drawer, wondered why she had never bothered to explore it on her own.
The detective placed the dildo beside Alex's hip, and ran her hands up the smooth torso, the lean abdominal muscles. Alex gasped at the soft grazing against her still sensitive breasts as Olivia leaned fully over her, prompting the attorney to take the brunette's own nipple into her mouth. Alex touched her tongue out to it, flicking it quickly before sucking it into her mouth. Her other hand flitted up to the opposite breast, kneading it gently, flicking her thumb over the nipple, her desire outpacing her cognizance of the need to ask for any sort of permission to roam the detective's body. Olivia allowed her to explore freely, enjoying the fingers across her breasts. She pulled her nipple out of the attorney's mouth, quickly replacing it with the opposite one, pummeling it into the open orifice. Alex repeated her motions eagerly, her tongue speeding up with the pace that Olivia ground her hips into her stomach. She moaned as Olivia pulled away, leaving her mouth vacant.
"On your stomach."
Alex was almost surprised at the quickness with which she followed the command, if only to have the detective's hands on her once again. Olivia straddled her, and Alex once again felt an indicative wetness on the back of her legs as the detective hovered over her. She felt lips on the back of her neck, which moved torturously slowly down her body, Olivia's full breasts grazing slowly, leading the way. Alex unwittingly spread her legs as the wet mouth moved over her ass, down her left leg, stopping at the sensitive spot behind her knee. She ground her hips into the bed, enjoying the friction against her clit, the ability to give herself any sort of additional pleasure. Olivia noticed her intense writhing, and placed a firm hand against the perfectly shaped orb of the attorney's ass, raising it briefly before smacking it downward. "Haven't you learned rewarding yourself is only grounds for punishment?" she asked softly, as another hard smack rained down on the opposite cheek. Alex yelped, but the hips halted, and Olivia slid her hand down between the attorney's legs, expecting the wetness that she found there. She kept her finger running up and down the soft folds as she reached over for the dildo, letting it take the place of her hand.
Alex startled slightly at the coldness of the instrument, but her hot folds quickly warmed it up as it traveled up and down her outer walls, pulling the wetness out of her. Olivia inserted it inside her and it slid in to the hilt, eliciting an anticipatory moan from the blonde, who was already bucking her hips, readying herself for the steady in and out motion, but instead Olivia left it still inside her, stuffing her fully. "You're dangerously wet," she said, tapping the end of the dildo with her hand for good measure. She raised herself to her knees as she pulled the attorney's hips up and towards her, putting her ass on display in front of her. "I hope that won't prevent you from holding it inside of you."
Alex felt her girlfriend shift behind her and bit her lip, expecting a new assault on her senses, but not sure exactly where it would occur. She heard her own heavy breathing in the silence as she waited for Olivia's next move, sure that the waiting would be even harsher than the punishment coming her way.
Slap!
Alex took a sharp breath at the sting on her ass, feeling the dildo shift inside her walls. She mentally prepared herself for the next one, clenching her muscles in an attempt to keep the shaft in its place.
Slap!
She let out another breath, enjoying the initial pain, which turned to pleasure in the heat of a second. Olivia hovered over her, and she prepared herself for another quick slap. Instead, the detective laid a series of hard smacks against her, rotating persistently from cheek to cheek, until the attorney's ass was masked in satisfyingly bright red handprints. Alex worked her muscles, but felt her grip on the dildo loosening; a few more slaps, Olivia's hand striking against her ass, and the dildo was sliding out of her, a disheartened moan slipping from the attorney's lips. She let her face fall into the pillow, more of a sense of shame rising from her defeat than from having the request made of her in the first place.
She felt the detective's commanding hand on her back, pushing her down into the bed before grasping her shoulder and rolling her over onto her back, pinning her arms above her head. The brown eyes narrowed down at her, a titillating smile curling the supple red lips. "You're just too wet, aren't you?"
Alex nodded, her eyes wide, desperately wanting the detective inside her. "Wet for you," she said, hoping her remarks could convince her girlfriend to satiate her, still feeling the burning as the sheets rubbed against her bottom.
Olivia looked down thoughtfully at Alex's wet center, casually widening her legs, tapping the head of the fake shaft lightly against the engorged clit, causing the blonde to bite back a yelp at the harsh sensations.
"Do you wish I were fucking you now?"
"Yes."
Again, the steady slaps of the dildo against her clit. "Clasp your hands behind your head."
Alex did as she was told, her arms trembling slightly as the taps to her clit became harder, the head harsher against her. She moaned, the writhing of her hips only exacerbating the pain in her ass.
Olivia let the head of the dildo press against Alex's clit, circling minutely, allowing the attorney's pleasure to mount. "Would you rather have this cock pressing against your clit…" she said slowly, "… or would you rather have it inside you?"
Alex met her eyes, giving an almost imperceptible shake of her head as her mind processed the ultimatum. "No…" she moaned, feeling herself open wider, wanting Olivia's fingers all over her, as well as inside her.
"Choose," the detective said, rubbing the head of the dildo down Alex's folds, probing just inside the sensitive walls. She knew the woman underneath her enjoyed penetration greatly, but it was always an appropriately timed pressure against her clit that sent her climaxing over the edge.
Alex's eyes rolled back in her head for a moment, closing as she worked to steady her breath, willing the dismantling sensations against her to cease, if only for a moment, to allow her to make a rational choice. She groaned as the shaft moved back to her throbbing clit, Olivia cruelly not letting up the pressure. Alex felt a distinct emptiness inside her, and lifted her hips towards the dildo. "Fuck me," she said. "Please put it inside me."
Olivia nodded knowingly, sliding the shaft up and down the glistening walls once more, effectively lubricating it before sliding it effortlessly into the attorney's core, slowly thrusting it in and out, watching as her folds gripped it. Alex's arms strained to stay behind her head as her breathing quickened, and her hips began to pump the shaft harder, working towards some release. Olivia sped up her pace only slightly, pumping in and out in a steady, grinding manner, knowing that Alex desperately wished for that one additional touch.
The blonde moaned in frustration as she writhed over the dildo, circling her hips around it in an attempt push herself over the edge. She clasped her fingers behind her head, desperately wanting to touch them to her neglected clit, but instead twisted her head into the pillow. She groaned, arching her chest forward, and instead of asking for permission to come, instead pleaded another question, with an all too apparent meaning: "Please make me come."
Olivia heard the request, had been waiting for it, and began to tilt the dildo at a slight angle, thrusting upward into Alex's most sensitive spot, a place that she had felt all to often when she curled her fingers inside the woman. She placed a hand just below the blonde's pelvis, placing a slight pressure on the taut skin as the blonde's hips bucked wildly at the pressure. Alex moaned, her hips raising off the bed, the dildo circling against her cervix, rubbing against her as she Olivia increased the pace of her thrusts, pumping relentlessly into the one, magical spot. In her manic rise to orgasm, Alex felt herself requesting release, her words stumbling from her lips before she had even registered their submissiveness: "May I come?" She opened her eyes just wide enough to see the detective nod down at her, and she felt an overwhelming pleasure rising in her from the inside out, up through her groin, a moan resounding from her throat, high-pitched and foreign. Her hips bucked twice, slamming down onto the shaft, as her moan trickled into a heavy whimper, trailing off into a contented groan. Olivia slowed her movements, circling the dildo softly before pulling it out, popping it free from the attorney's core.
She dropped the toy to the bed, and felt herself being pulled forward, the attorney's arms wrapped possessively around her as she writhed her still wet center against Olivia's core. Alex crushed her lips against the detective's, who met her kiss with enthusiasm, their tongues battling for prominence. Alex grazed her lips over the strong jaw, moving wetly toward the detective's ear, her fingers running sensuously through the short brunette hair. "I wish you would let me fuck you," she whispered, her teeth grazing Olivia's ear before biting down gently, all too ready to slide her fingers into her girlfriend, to feel the power of Olivia's hips riding her hand.
Olivia stared down at Alex, a new idea settling below her belly, her hips grinding enthusiastically against her girlfriend. "Be careful what you wish for."
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