Brittany's hand comes up to her face and kisses her. Santana pulls her closer, wanting nothing more than to feel Brittany's body mesh with her own. Brittany gets on top of her, and their kisses intensify. She can feel Brittany hardening against her. She smiles, knowing she can get the woman turned on just by kissing her. It makes her feel very sexy and wanted. She would never get tired of the reaction Brittany's body has for her.
She fluttered her eyes shut when Brittany's lips move to her neck, where she begins to suck the tender flesh there. Brittany knows her neck is one of her erogenous zones. Brittany's teeth graze her neck teasingly before she bites her, making her release a moan. Her breathing deepens as she feels the heat build-up through her body. Santana knows she is wet, but it is until Brittany moans that she knows how wet she must be.
Santana is so turned on it hurts, and even though she just had Brittany deep inside her, she wants her all over again. She wants her so fucking much that she can't help but groan when Brittany pulls away.
"I want to mark you," Brittany said with a hint of mischief in her eyes.
Santana looked at her with a raised eyebrow. She uses her pointer finger and traces an invisible pattern on her skin.
"You know you can mark me anytime, right?" She says, unsure of why Brittany is even telling her this. She hoped by now that Brittany knew she could do anything to her that she wanted. They were a good match in all aspects of their relationship.
"Oh yeah. You do have a huge hickey on your neck right now." She says with a wink and a prideful smile.
"So, then what? Do you want to mark me somewhere else?" She questions the blonde.
She watches with curious eyes as Brittany blushes. Brittany is so fucking adorable. Santana caresses her cheek. Their eyes lock and have a wordless conversation.
"Just tell me," Santana says
She squints her eyes as Brittany sputters quietly and unintelligibly.
"Babe?" she says, playfully shoving her on the shoulder. "Tell me," she whines.
Brittany hesitates, and Santana raises an eyebrow to express that she is getting impatient. She watches as Brittany swallows and nods before the blonde clears her throat.
"I want to cum all over you and mark you with my cum."
Santana's insides jump in excitement at the words. She is so down for that. She smirks mischievously and bites her lip before rolling into her back and pulling Brittany's head down for a kiss.
"That sounds so hot," she said huskily before pulling Brittany down into a kiss.
—
Santana widens her legs for Brittany to rest comfortably between them. She isn't completely hard yet, but she knows it won't be long before her hardening cock is fully erect, especially when she can feel Santana's still very wet pussy on her thanks to their position and the slow grinding of her hips into the younger woman.
She pulls away slightly to observe the girl beneath her. Santana's eyes open slowly to reave dark brown eyes nearly dilated black. Her long, thick eyelashes flutter at her before the younger woman's swollen lips form a beautiful smile. Her tan complexion can not hide the blush on her cheeks. Blue eyes fall in the hickey she gave her long ago. It was darkening still. Brittany can feel the other girls hard nipples on her breast as their chest heave.
Brittany can't get over how beautiful the mistress of her mind, body, and soul is. Santana has given her everything she has ever wanted without question. More importantly, the younger woman has never judged her or shamed her for who she is, what she likes, or how she thinks.
"I love you," she says in awe.
Brittany hadn't intended to say then just yet, but the words left her mouth before she could stop them, but when Santana's smile widens, she concludes giving away what she was thinking about was worth it.
Santana's hands pull her down for a kiss. Their tongues find each other. Slowly her thoughts leave her mind, and the burning passion and insatiable desire to be with Santana consume her a new. This woman has a hold on her that she can not control.
Santana smiles into the kiss and releases a moan.
"You're so hard," she mumbled into her lips between kisses.
Brittany smirked into the kiss as well as she nods and hums in response before pulling away."And you're so fucking wet." Brittany husks.
She loves that she will be the only person ever to get the Latina this wet. She is the only one who will ever get to see Santana like this. She is the only one that will ever get to make her feel like this. And fuck, Brittany's insides can't help but roar at the idea. Santana is hers. Hers and nobody else's. There will never be anyone the brunette wants more. There will never be anyone the brunette will ever want inside her. God, that thought alone makes her want impossibly hard.
Her hand reaches down to grab her rock hard cock. She grabs it by the base and balls and smacks Santana's pussy, which makes a loud wet smacking noise when she does so. She moves her hips and rubs her hard cock into Santana. Her hard shaft is wet from Santana's wetness and the precum from the mushroomed head.
Santana turns her on like no one ever.
—
Santana's body is bubbling with excitement. The heat inside her rising with the beating of her heart. Her eyes lock with Brittany's dark blues as she waits desperately to be filled and stretched. She wills her eyes to stay focused on Brittany's captivating eyes as she begins to feel pressure on her pussy lips. She gasps and fluttered her eyes when Brittany enters her. She is so wet and relaxed that her pussy takes in Brittany's engorged tip quickly.
Slowly, Brittany enters her more and more. Her eyes furrowed as she tries to keep them open until the feeling is just too much. Santana bites her lip and moans as her hands massage the back of Brittany's neck. She loves the feeling of her inner muscles stretching around Brittany's cock. She is hotter than she was a moment ago. She can her body getting damp in a think layer of sweat as she works to take her in again. More and more, she takes in. She moans and after a moment, opens her eyes when Brittany reaches a spot deep within her that she only does when she's entirely inside her. Her eyes open as their movements still as they wait for her body to get used to the massive intrusion Brittany's thumbs caress her hips to help soothe her.
"Fuck, Baby," she murmurs out breathlessly with a smile. " I love your big cock."
—
Brittany's eyes close when Santana begins to move her hips. She leans in to kiss her before pulling way and beginning to thrust her hips into the Latina. She brings of Santana's legs and wraps it around her waist to get deeper into Santana. The Latina's hands move to her shoulder blade and ass, pushing her in deeper. She loves that Santana does that. Santana bites her earlobe and then sucks her earlobe.
"Fuck me," Santana whispers into her ear before biting her earlobe gently
Brittany grunts out.
"Fuck me hard and fast," she whispers into her ear
Brittany nods. Santana knows how to rile her up and make her lose control. She thrust out until only the tip is left inside of Santana and thrust in hard, making Santana grunt. She repeats the action, again and again, giving it to her hard. Her rhythm consists of four hard thrusts followed by the rolling of her hips.
With each thrust, Santana lets out a grunt. The sounds only spur her on. She moves Santana's leg wrapped around her waist to above her shoulder, allowing her to go even deeper.
"Ugh yes, rub my clit baby," Santana says through heavy breathing.
And she does. She reaches down to her wet pussy. Her fingers become sticky with the slick wetness as she rubs her clit, making small tight circles.
"Ugh fuck, Baby," Santana whimpers desperately. "Faster, fuck me faster. I am so fucking close."
Brittany's movements quicken. Faster and faster, she moves. Harder and harder, her movements become until she is plowing inside her roughly, quickly, and messily. Her breathing is hard as she tries to control her orgasms that are approaching fast. She wants Santana to cum first. She needs Santana to come first.
She continues to thrust hard, fast, and quick. The bed moves with their movements — tap, tap, tap. The bed frame pushes against the wall with each movement. Santana's breast bounces up as she pounds inter her.
Brittany furrows her eyes as she fights orgasms that she can feel is so close when she feels Santana's walls tighten around her. Brittany looks at her face. Her face is flushed, her lips are parted, her eyes are closed, and her eyebrows furrow together.
"Britt, Baby, I-Fuck I-" Santana fails to get the words out before a she becomes a moaning mess.
Santana's back rise of the bed with a loud moan before it falls onto the bed.
She slows her movements and squeezes the base of her wet cock to not blow her load just yet. Santana's inner muscles relax again, and she wastes no time and quickly builds up her pace. The animal inside her wants more, more, more. Hard and fast, she thrust inside her again.
She cannot resist looking down at her cock as it thrust in and out of Santana's wet pussy. Her cock glistens from Santana's pussy juice. She inhales profoundly when she catches a traces of her musky scent with her nose. It smells absolutely divine and is so damn intoxicating. The smell drives her soul, ignites her passion, and entices the animal inside her that wants more, more, more.
God, she looks so fucking sexy. She is sexy. The way she looks, sounds, and feels. Everything about her is hot. She feels her orgasm approaching.
—
Santana whimpers when Brittany's cock leaves her sensitive area empty. She watches intently as the blonde knees between her legs. She swallows roughly when Brittany's long slender fingers wrap around her long, hard cock. Santana wets her lips when Brittany squeezes it tightly and begins moving her hand up and down.
Santana moves her hand down between her legs and inserts three fingers inside herself quickly, and beings to fuck herself with her fingers. One of Brittany's hands returns to her clit and begins to move it in small tight circles.
Her eyes are locked on Brittany's ministrations and tries to match her pace with Brittany's.
"Fuck, you look so fucking hot right now," Brittany mutters as she looks at Santana thrusting in and out of herself.
"I am so close, Baby," Santana moans, "Mark me." She whispers, egging her on, "Mark me."
Brittany moves her hand faster and faster as her, fighting the burn she feels in her arms from the rapid force. Her breathing quickens, and she can feel her heart beating rapidly in her chest. She is so close. She feels her muscles begin to tighten. Up and down, her hand moves quickly.
It gets harder for her to keep her eyes open, but she fights not to lose sight of Santana's hand as the younger girl continues to finger her herself. Her face winces, and she furrows her eyebrows.
A few more thrust and her muscles contrast before she grunts, shooting her cum onto Santana. Her hand keeps pumping as more and more of the white liquid ejaculates. Santana's abdomen, chest, and pussy are covered with a generous amount of thick, white cum. She continues to move her hand: one pump, two pumps, three pumps. More cum shoots out of her until she moans in satisfaction when she is empty. She lets go of her cock and isn't surprised with it twitches. She runs her hand through her blonde hair and smiles at Santana, who is looking at her with tired eyes and a dopey smile.
—
Santana pulls her hands out of her pussy, uses her fingers to touch Brittany's cum on her body, and sucks them clean. She moans at the taste before releasing her fingers with a loud pop. Breathless and still feeling the shockwaves from her orgasm, observes Brittany, who is looking at her like she's the most critical person in the world.
Brittany always makes her feel like that. Like there is no one else in the world, even when they first met all those years ago, Brittany had made her feel like she was the only one in the world. She loves that when they're together and consumed by the intensity and passion of their love that everything else fades away. This woman was it for her.
"I love being marked by you," Santana says with a raspy voice. "It makes me feel sexy."
"You're so fucking dirty, Babe," Brittany mutters at her with a smile and leaning in to kiss her, "I love it. I love you."
—
Unable to resist, Brittany leans down and licks her entrance, slowly cleaning her with her tongue. She then leaves a trail of kisses up her body, licking and sucking her cum she released onto her body moments prior, licks and sucks her hard, dark nipples, and finally leans in to kiss Santana tiredly.
They exchange soft kisses before Brittany whispers onto Santana's lips that they should take a quick shower. Santana agrees and mentions she feels sticky from the sweat and cum on her skin. Brittany stands up and offers her hand to Santana, who takes it. They share another kiss before she tells Santana to get the shower started while she gets their robes, flip flops, and makeup removal wipes.
—
Santana turns the shower on when she is finished using the restroom. It takes a few minutes for the water to reach the ideal warm temperature. Brittany walks into their flip-flops, drops them, and kisses Santana.
"Let's get you all cleaned up, Babe," Brittany says before opening the door and guiding her into the shower.
She meets Santana in the middle where they share a slow, sweet kiss under the running water as they let the warm water wet them from head to toe.
She pulls away and reaches for the shampoo and squeezes some into her palm. She then passes the bottle to Brittany, who copies her. They begin to wash their hair with their hands and shampoo at the same time. Their smiles grow at the little game of copycat as they finish their shower.
They're happy, in love, and they wouldn't trade it for the world.
"I am going to miss this. I am going to miss you and Becca so much. It's getting harder every night that passes." Santana confesses. "I don't want you to go back to Lima."
"San, Baby, we've talked about this."
"No, no, I know. I - I wish you didn't have to go."
"If I could stay, you know I would."
"I know."
They brush their teeth, dry their hair, put on face moisturizer after they've dressed. They get into their bed. Santana snuggles closer into her girlfriend and kisses her softly. Tears escape from Santana's eyes, and Brittany wipes them away and holds her closer.
"One day, all this will be worth it. We are going to make it." Brittany whispers into Santana's hair.
As they are about to sleep, they hear a little knock on their door, and Becca asking to be let in. Brittany offers to get the door and returns with their daughter in her arms. Brittany lays down, and Becca and Santana cuddle next to her.
"This will be worth it," Santana whispers as she kisses Brittany one last time before succumbing to sleep.