The familiarity of her touch comforts her.
She lays flat on her stomach, completely at her lover's mercy and inhales deeply as skilled hands traverse her back. Octavia's back had always been sensitive and she shivers as short nails scrape down her back, traveling over her ass and down the back of her thigh before running back up the opposite thigh to the back of her neck.
Octavia opens her eyes to see Raven at her side and smiles at her, hands folded under her head. Raven leans forward, pressing her lips against Octavia's and kissing her fully, pushing her tongue into her mouth and running it across Octavia's. She coaxed Octavia's tongue into her mouth, sucking on it as she pulls away, dragging her teeth across the end of it before letting it slide out of her mouth. Octavia's eyes had drifted shut during the kiss and so she didn't see Raven change positions on the bed, but she felt the bed dip on either side of her hips as Raven straddles her.
She felt Raven's familiar weight rest on the backs of her thighs, right under her ass and lets out a slight gasp as Raven's hands went back to work on her back, digging the pads of her thumbs into Octavia's shoulder blades. She continues to work her way down until she reaches the small of Octavia's back, her fingers pressing into Octavia's waist. Raven leans forward and draws her tongue from about halfway down Octavia's back upwards, licking until she reaches the base of Octavia's neck, closing her mouth around the soft skin there, sucking on it but not hard enough to leave a mark.
Raven kisses the skin gently, thumbs ceasing their massage and trailing back up Octavia's defined back, drifting to her sides to press against the sides of her breasts. With one hand, Raven moves Octavia's hair to one side, fully exposing her neck to her and kisses it. Raven slides both of her hands under Octavia's prone body, filling her hands with Octavia's breasts as she lies down flat against her. Octavia groans softly as she feels Raven's hard nipples pressing into her back and Raven, who's hands didn't have much mobility at the moment due to being buried under two bodies, does her best in teasing Octavia's already stiff nipples. Raven adjusts her lower body so she was straddling Octavia's left thigh, grinding against it while simultaneously pressing her knee against Octavia's dripping cunt.
Octavia gasps at the sudden pressure against her and begins grinding into the knee hard, already desperate for release. Raven groans at the feeling of her spreading her wetness against the back of Octavia's thigh and Octavia's spreading her wetness against her knee.
Raven slips her hands out from under Octavia and pushes herself up, removing her knee from where it was pressed against Octavia and straddling both of her legs. Octavia whimpers at the loss of contact, wanting, needing to feel Raven's hands on her again, but before she could verbally protest she feels Raven's lips on the back of her neck. Raven begins trailing kisses down her back, scraping the skin with her teeth and licking it with her tongue, alternating between running the flat of her tongue against her skin and only brushing the tip of her tongue against her skin.
Octavia tries rolling her body into Raven for more contact, but a sharp bite from Raven onto her sensitive back makes her whimper and lie still.
The compliance from Octavia had surprised Raven the first time she encountered it from her. Octavia was as hard – headed as they come and Raven never was very demanding, but as they got to know each other more intimately Raven learned that Octavia liked to hear her beg and Raven liked when Octavia submitted to her. Octavia, as self sufficient as she was, would comply with any verbal or non – verbal command Raven gave her because as she quickly discovered about herself, she didn't want to have to be in control all the time.
Octavia had quickly learned to take care of herself once she got on the ground. She prided herself on the fact that she didn't need anyone to take care of her and had only relied on herself for the longest time. Once Octavia and Raven started having sex, it became obvious to her that she liked having someone take care of her every so often. As their relationship progressed, she realized how aroused she got when Raven would tell her what to do in that commanding voice of hers, and she would obey her commands almost instantly, finding pleasure in relinquishing control to her.
This control over Octavia that extended beyond their intimate time when they were alone was not something that Raven took lightly. She never used it to make Octavia do anything she knew she would be uncomfortable doing, and outside of the bedroom she really had no reason to tell Octavia what to do anyway. But it turned her on to know that Octavia would readily do anything that she commanded (within reason, of course) and often found herself thinking about it when they were in the same room together and not in an emergency situation, knowing how easy it would be to walk over to Octavia and whisper a command in her ear, making her wet instantly.
Surrendering herself to someone she loved and trusted brought her more pleasure than any sexual encounter ever had. She liked giving Raven control of her body and she liked when Raven reminded her of that control, verbally or non verbally. And for Octavia, who liked having as much control as she normally could, the fact that Raven could turn her to putty with just a glance was a big deal to her.
Octavia clenches the sheets tightly in her hands as she feels Raven's hard nipples brush over her back as her mouth continues its descent downwards. Ravens lips move to Octavia's side and she kissed down the side of her breast, her tongue licking along the underside before she bites into the soft skin there, leaving a nice ring of teeth marks. Her lips return to Octavia's back and continue down their path, licking over every scar that adorned her back, her tongue tracing the jagged lines and indentations of her healed wounds.
Octavia moans as she feels Raven's breasts pass over her ass as Raven reaches her lower back, nipping at the skin there before kissing over Octavia's ass and reaching the backs of her thighs. Raven kisses a little ways down her thigh before sucking in the skin there, leaving another hickey on Octavia's body before kissing down to her knee and then switching sides, this time ascending up Octavia's body.
Once Raven's mouth had made it all the way up to Octavia's neck, she slides off her and lies next to her panting girlfriend, one leg slung over Octavia's thighs. Raven brings her lips to Octavia's, kissing her as she drags her nails down her back and over her ass before slipping her hand in between Octavia's thighs and sliding it up until it came in contact with her wet folds. Octavia moans into Raven's mouth when she feels Raven's fingers press up against her, sliding through her wetness.
"So wet," Raven murmurs against Octavia's lips, tongue flicking into her mouth. Octavia gasps as Raven presses two fingers into her but only slides them in to the first knuckle. Octavia rolls her hips into the fingers trying to guide them deeper into her and Raven allows it, keeping her fingers still as Octavia works them deeper into her.
Octavia kisses her desperately, needing to feel those fingers fill her, and as her rolling hips continue to slide them deeper into her, Raven pulls her fingers out of her, keeping them at her entrance. Octavia whines at the loss of contact and watches as Raven lifts the soaked fingers to her mouth and slides them past her lips, sucking them clean. She kisses Octavia again before straddling her once more, grinding her own wet cunt against the swell of Octavia's ass and leaning down to kiss the exposed side of her neck. Raven slips her hand in between them and her fingers seek out Octavia's wetness again, pressing against her and rubbing her gently as her lips move to Octavia's ear.
"What do you want?" Raven growls into Octavia's ear, running her tongue over the outer rim of her ear before sucking the earlobe into her mouth. "Tell me what you want me to do to you."
"Fuck me Raven, please! Take control of me and make me yours!"
Raven chuckles breathily into Octavia's ear before she pushes three fingers into Octavia's clenching pussy. Octavia cries out with relief as she is filled and Raven wastes no time in thrusting into her, twisting her wrist so she could rub at Octavia's clit.
Octavia rolls her hips in time with Raven's thrusts and Raven slips a hand between Octavia and the bed, cupping one of her breast in her hand and pinching the nipple. Octavia arches into Raven's hand, her own hands grasping at the sheets hard enough that her knuckles were turning white as her body went roaring towards her orgasm. Raven kisses as much of Octavia's back as she could reach as she rolls her body into Octavia's, driving her fingers deep into her.
Octavia's curses are the only words spoken in a room that otherwise was filled with heavy pants and groans, and the slick sounds of Raven's fingers thrusting in and out of Octavia's soaked cunt. As she felt Octavia clinching around her Raven slows her thrusts, withdrawing all the way before ever so slowly sliding back in. Octavia moans and wills herself to be patient as her panting slows, knowing that Raven will take care of her.
Raven liked to tease her, liked to keep Octavia teetering on the edge, bringing her to orgasm when Octavia had relaxed as much as one could relax while on the brink of a mind – numbing orgasm. It was a test to see how impatient Octavia became and she knew that Raven was waiting to see how Octavia would react, whether or not she would try to spur Raven into finishing her off or if she would lie still like Raven wanted her too, letting her exert that control over her.
So she lie there, still, her hands slackening in the sheets and she felt Raven press a gentle kiss against the back of her neck before she buries her fingers into Octavia, filling her instantly and swiping her fingers up into her. The reaction was both instantaneous and simultaneous. Octavia's hands clench in the sheets, and her hips push up into Raven's ass as she cums over Raven's fingers, crying out. Raven feels the muscles in Octavia's back tense under her lips and she drags her teeth over her shoulder blades, her hand squeezing the breast it held.
Raven works her fingers in and out of Octavia's clenching hole, drawing out her orgasm as Octavia goes through the aftershocks, rolling into each thrust. Raven continues to stroke her walls gently as Octavia comes down from her orgasm, her body visibly relaxing. Her hands slacken in the sheets and her hips return to the bed, muscles twitching every so often.
Raven pulls her hand away from Octavia's breast and moves her hair to the other side of her neck, kissing what she had exposed. She withdraws her fingers from inside of Octavia, but runs them over her twitching cunt, gathering as much wetness as she could before bringing them to her lips and sucking them into her mouth. She lies onto her back and Octavia brings her head to Raven's lips, kissing her deeply and tasting herself on her tongue.
Octavia tucks her exhausted body against her girlfriends, pressing her breasts up against her as she nuzzles her face into Raven's neck, getting as close to her as she could. Raven runs her hand through Octavia's hair, pressing a kiss to her temple and whispering those three words into her skin. Octavia presses a kiss to Raven's neck in response and Raven lets Octavia's slow but steady breaths lull her to sleep.