Soft, tender lips moving against her own, needy and desperate. Long blonde hair, silky to touch and shimmering in the low light, getting tangled in Santana's own dark hair. Hands running all over her scantily clad body, squeezing, groping, touching her in places she'd never considered arousing before. The way Brittany's hand slid over her hip, her waist, stroking her back, turned Santana even more than she was already. The way she deliberately avoided her sensitive spots (breasts, ass, crotch etc.) but still managed to dampen her panties, told Santana she was a well-practised master of seduction.
The kisses were sloppy, full of tongue and teeth, but that made them hot and made Santana moan repeatedly. When she'd walked down the corridor toward her English lesson she hadn't expected to be dragged into the janitor's closet, for amazingly hot sex. But boy was she glad!
She'd been grabbed, hauled into the dark, cramped room and picked up to be dumped rather unceremoniously on an empty shelf before her wide eyes met Brittany's dark pools of lust glazed over with arousal.
"You think you can wear something like that and get away with it?" Brittany growled while kissing Santana's face and neck, peppering her with her lips and tongue. She nibbled viciously on her earlobe, making Santana's mouth whine and her pussy gush.
Santana knew it was a risk to come into school in her Britney Spears school slut outfit, with her miniskirt and low-cut top, but she'd been feeling down at the moment and having seen the reaction Rachel got, Santana thought she'd be equally provocative. But she'd never expected this!
"You know how horny it makes me? Seeing you degrade yourself like this in front of everyone. Showing yourself off as the naughty little slut that everyone knows you are? You realise that every guy you passed in the hall got hard, just by looking at you? But none of them can have you like I can. None of them can make you so wet, make your cunt squirt like a fucking fire hydrant." Santana loved it when Brittany talked dirty. Brittany loved it even more to see Santana become completely undone, by her words alone.
Brittany's hands ripped apart the shirt Santana wore, not like it covered much anyway, before diving onto Santana's divine tits. Her black lacy bra made Brittany so unbelievably carnal, she almost wanted to scream. Her hands kneaded the soft, tan mounds, over the fabric, much to Santana's delight. Her nipples became rock hard, while her legs wrapped around her girlfriend pulling her closer, Brittany's face burying itself in her cleavage. It was a cleavage she knew well, as was the bra she wore. She undid the front clasp with her teeth, the fabric falling away to reveal Santana's amazing, round, perky, beautiful, perfect boobs.
Santana, breathing hard, whispered, "your wearing too many clothes, honey."
Brittany looked at her cheerio's uniform for a moment, releasing Santana's tits for a moment. Santana's heels slid up her girlfriend's back taking her shirt with it. Brittany pressed Santana into the shelf with her body, creating some friction which made Santana moan aloud. Brittany smiled.
"You like it when I shove you against this shelf and press my hot little white chocolate body against you. I bet you could come just from that couldn't you, you little slut."
Santana could only whimper with need as Brittany revealed her own beautiful breasts, large pale globes topped with hard red nipples.
"I'm so glad you had that boob job, Britt," Santana grinned.
"Yeah? You like my nice big titties. I see you staring at them all the time. Of course, I see you when I'm not looking at your tight little ass, or your sexy little get up."
Both girls were now topless, their breasts crushed together almost as close as their crotches, which were now highly sensitive, since Brittany had removed her skirt. She herself had on a small black thong that was sopping wet with cum and sweat.
Brittqny was now very aroused, grinding her rapidly moistening crotch against Santana's. "You feel that baby? Feel how wet I am for you? My pussy juices soaking into yours. You like that?"
"Oh yeah baby, grind on me harder, I want your pussy!"
"I bet you do you little whore. Is that why you wore that outfit? To get me wet? Cos I think your quite a bit wetter than me you dirty little sex addict. You wetter than me?"
"Oh yeah baby your so fucking hot, fuck me please, I want you so bad!"
Brittany slid her fingers underneath Santana's skirt, pulled aside her skimpy little g-string and pressed her fingers against her girlfriend's warm centre, playing with her clit.
"Brittan–!" Santana cried, almost orgasmic. Brittany loved it when Santana said her name, but she was suddenly very aware they were in the school's janitor closet, so she silenced her girlfriend with her lips.
Brittany upped the ante, keeping her thumb firmly pressed on Santana's clitoris, while sliding two fingers into her pussy. Her vagina was so lubricated, the digits slipped in with comfortable ease. Brittany then moved her fingers around inside Santana, scissoring them about, curling them backwards, to hit her g-spot, each time she passed it making Santana give a little scream into Brittany's mouth.
Finally coming up for air Brittany stared into her lover's eyes with pure love and lust. "You like my fingers in your tight little cunt?"
Santana could only nod vigorously.
"You sure you don't want a cock. A nice big white chocolate cock, shoved deep into your naughty little snatch, fucking you til you come apart over it?"
Santana had no idea what Brittany meant until she looked down and saw Brittany doing up the harnesses of an enormous white chocolate strapon penis, the tip barely rubbing against her clit.
"Please Brittany, I've waited too long for you, just fuck me please, I'll do anything, just let me come!"
"Anything huh?" Brittany said huskily. "Why don't you be a proper little slut and get on your knees?
Santana grinned mischievously. She knelt down in front of Brittany looking up at her with eyes that spoke of pure innocence, but an open mouth that showed a total sex addict. She took the enormous white chocolate dick into her mouth and sucked hard enough that Brittany felt the harness move against her crotch. Santana began to move up and down, gagging slightly (a noise Brittany couldn't get enough of) as she took more and more of the dick down her throat.
"So fucking sexy," Brittany growled, grabbing the back of Santana's head and forcing it down the strapon. When there she came face to face with Brittany's shaved mound, her nose nudging the lower part of her lover's stomach.
"Your good at sucking cock aren't you? You must be a total whore. You ought to be punished."
With that Brittany ripped her girlfriend of the dick and spun her around. Santana grabbed onto the self as she felt Brittany enter her from behind, fucking her hard, sliding the whole dick up into her hole.
"Please Britt, fuck me hard. I want your big dick in my tight little cunt!"
"You want this? You want me inside you. Tell me your my bitch, you little bitch."
"I'm your bitch Brittany, I'm just a naughty little cockslut, who wants to be pounded hard by a big cock now plea–"
She was cut off as Brittany lost it and began to piston her strapon in and out of her girlfriend's pussy. With Santana's juicy little ass in front of her Brittany couldn't resist bringing her hand down hard on one of the cheeks. Santana moaned.
"You like to be spanked my little bitch? I knew you loved it rough."
"Please Britt-Britt, spank me harder, I need to be punished!"
Brittany began to both fuck and spank her girlfriend, harder and faster, making Santana more and more aroused. The harness of the strapon continued to rub on Brittany's clit, bringing her closer to orgasm when combined with the vision in front of her: Santana, hair mussed and tousled, ass raised in front of her and dark and round as an overripe peach, pussy glistening and cum dripping down her thighs while her breasts hung down in front of her. Glorious.
Brittany's hand reached around her lover's waist to finger her clit again, making Santana scream in orgasm, squirting all over the massive cock and wrecking the floor of the closet. Brittany would have shushed her only she herself was cumming and hard, which was surprising for her but she was forced into it by the incredible sight before her.
Both lay on the floor, recovering from their cunt-quivering orgasms. Santana's pussy juice continued to drip onto the floor. Brittany stood first, Santana still in a daze, pulling on her clothes. She then bent down, fully dressed, to give her girlfriend one last sweet kiss.
"Never forget who you belong to. Oh and if you're ever feeling unsexy, don't flash the whole school, just text me and I'll be here if and when you want me. I love you, you dirty little slut."
She kissed her again and left Santana lying in a day dream in a pool of their cum.