"How Many?" Petra asked, nervously crossing and uncrossing her legs under the cover.
"I don't think numbers are import-"
"That many!?" Petra broke in with laughter, taken aback.
"I didn't say it was that many" JR responded, voice echoing from the bathroom.
"Oh, please!" Petra began, rolling her eyes. "I saw the way your mom looked at me when I came by your office in that dress. There clearly had been a very long line before me."
JR walked into the room smirking as Petra's eyes fixated on the black harness and curved 7 inch purple dildo she was sporting.
"Mmm, that dress" JR sighed before climbing on the bed to snuggle in between Petra's legs. "That skin tight blue that hugged every inch of your hips, and the plunging neck line that squeezed these two just right", the brunette finished by kissing each of Petra's silk pajama clad breasts. "I couldn't take my eyes off you. You have no idea how hard it was to say no".
"Oh, poor you" Petra teased, bringing JR's face to her own to kiss her lightly. "I'm the one that got rejected...and with that smug look too!"
"What smug look?" JR bantered with unconvincing incredulity, cocking her eyebrow.
"That one. The one where you think you can read me like a book, and I'll be puddy in your hands." Petra said matter of factly. "The cocky one".
JR laughed resonantly, before grinding the silicone into Petra's clothed center, emphasizing each word; "But. You. Love. It."
"I absolutely do not love 'Cocky JR'!", Petra huffed defiantly, restraining from grinding back.
"Oh, really?" JR smiled challengingly, kissing Petra's jaw line. "I seem to remember 'Cocky JR' making you cum in every room in this house last week...in under an hour."
Petra chuckled outloud at the boast, "You had been out of town for a week. Natural build up, Obviously absolutely nothing to do with skill." Petra elaborated stubbornly. "Wow, someone must really think they're a good fuck."
"I know I am" JR finished calmly and confidently, sliding up and down Petra's thin silk shorts with the strap on, causing the blonde to gulp heavily.
"Prove it!" Petra contested, trying to mask her desire, but her excitement about her impending first strap on experience caused the words to come out a pitch higher than she intended.
JR smiled and leaned in, taking Petra's lips with her own. She parted the blonde's lips with her tongue and lightly teased her palate, before deeply exploring. JR snuck her hands under Petra's camisole as they made out, using both hands to cup an playfully fondle Petra's chest.
After a particularly gratifying, rough pull of Petra's nipple, she moaned into JR's mouth and began disorderly humping JR's hip. JR laughed as she pressed back with the dildo, eliciting a sharp intake of breath, "You're really going to make this easy aren't you?".
"Shut up" Petra muffled into JR's kiss, pulling her silk shorts down hurriedly, "and get on with it".
It was JR's turn to moan this time, "God, I think I may love 'Bossy Petra' more than you love 'Cocky JR'".
"I do not love 'Cocky-UNGH" Petra started before dissolving into a drawn out low moan as JR began to rub the dildo up and down Petra's damp warm center, coating it. JR leaned in, hovering over Petra's ear, before sucking it as she entered. Petra arched, grunted loudly, and scratched her fingers down JR's back as the brunette steadied herself, sprinkling kisses on her ear and allowing the blonde time to adjust.
When Petra's breathing returned to normal and her grip on JR lessened, JR lifted her lower back off the bed, bending the blonde's knees to her chest and resting Petra's legs across her shoulders, while lifting herself on her hands and toes.
"Ready?"
"Ready!" Petra wriggled in excitement.
JR smiled, curling Petra off the bed with her shoulders, "This won't take long."
She pulled all the way out, before slamming down to the hilt, rocking Petra farther off the bed. The pure depth and weight behind the stroke caused Petra to scream.
"God woman!"
"Nope, just Jane" JR smirked before beginning a slow steady pace of one powerful, body-rocking pounding after the other. After several minutes enduring the onslaught, Petra was physically shaking, eyes shut, holding on to JR for dear life, and producing a garbled gratifying squeal with each blow.
"Are you telling me, Petra Solano, Maneater, can't handle a little dildo?" JR teased, leaning in to slowly taste the blonde's tongue as she lightened the impacts. Petra opened her eyes at the change in pace, glazed and unfocused.
"Never this deep, but good. So, good" Petra rushed in between kisses. Unable to catch her breath.
Wanting to regain some self-pride after her arousal induced flattery, Petra double downed confidently after a few minutes, ordering the brunette to pick her intensity back up, "Harder!"
JR placed a final kiss, before lowering herself onto her knees, adjusting her angle, before hammering back home, "I'll do you one better".
"FUCK!" Petra shrieked as her eyes rolled back. The angle caused the curved top of the dildo to scrape her g-spot with each stroke. JR picked up the pace as Petra began to rant incomprehensibly and thrash her head in the covers.
"Oh My God babe...Not fair, Not fair, Not fair. How are you so GOD-"
"Good?" JR chuckled, swiveling her hips realizing that Petra was close, "Practice."
Petra's grip on JR suddenly tightened and she panicked, contorting her face in a mix of pleasure and surprise;
"Babe stop! I'm gonna pee! Seriously, I am going to pee."
JR took Petra's hands in her own, intertwining them above the blonde's head as she rested her forhead against her lover's.
"Look at me." JR repeated it calmly as Petra found difficulty focusing with the frighteningly overwhelming pressure she felt building in her core. "Look at me."
When Petra finally locked eyes with her, JR leaned in to gently kiss her.
"You're not going to pee. Just let yourself let go, trust me." the brunette assured her.
"I Can't-" Petra started looking concerningly up at JR.
"Shhh..." JR grinned reassuring the blonde with a kiss to her earlobe, before changing approach; "You can, and will, because I told you to" she dictated sternly.
Petra desperately grunted.
JR squeezed her hands briefly then untwined them, intensifying her strokes.
"Hold on to me, because you're going to cum and cum harder than you ever have." JR leaned in, whispering, before tracing the outline of Petra's ear with her tongue and biting down.
"Now."
Petra yelped in shock, stiffened, and locked her arms around JR's neck for support as she felt the floodgates open; squirt after uncontrollable squirt of warm fluid flowed out as she climaxed. She jolted violently as the last waves washed over her before collapsing into the sheets.
JR rolled them over without breaking contact, allowing Petra to recover slowly while stroking her hair. She laughed internally when she looked down, finding the adorable blonde sound asleep.
"I guess that means you're tapping out."
JR opened her eyes a few hours later to a warm hand leisurely making its way down her abdomen and an antsy blonde pouting above her.
"Finally!" Petra huffed as she bent to kiss the rousing brunette. "Considering I'm the one that nearly passed out from cumming, you sure do sleep like the dead."
JR chortled into the kiss, "Well to what do I owe this lovely wake up call?"
Petra nervously drew patterns on JR's lower belly as her fingers fidgeted. "I wanted...I just wanted to know if...if I can try it on you?"
JR sat up against the headboard bringing Petra with her. "You want to use the strap on with me?"
Petra clarified "I mean I know you've been with a lot of women. All probably much more experienced than me at it and I couldn't-"
"No one has ever used one with me." JR interrupted simply.
Petra's eyes widened in disbelief, "You mean no one has Ever, you know?". "Fucked me with a strap on?" JR finished, "No."
"How?" Petra uttered, still trying to wrap her head around the fact there was something JR hadn't done.
"I seem to attract bottoms like magnets." JR answered playfully, slapping Petra on the ass. She took a moment or two before getting serious after taking in Petra's unsatisfied expression. "I don't know. I guess I've just liked being dominant in the bedroom. In charge- I'm good at it. Just always felt like a certain loss of control in the act, that I guess, I never felt strongly enough to give before."
Petra uncuddled herself from JR's side to look her completely head on. "Do you trust me babe?", she implored earnestly, delicately taking hold of both of the brunette's wrists, rubbing them gently.
JR breathed deeply, steadying herself, "I do. I trust you."
Petra beamed at the admission, smiling all dimples and teeth. "Well" she started slowly, "I given you a lot of my firsts, and I want to know if you would do me the honor of giving me one of yours?"
The equal parts weighted seriousness and cheesiness in which Petra broached the subject warmed JR to the backbone.
She took Petra's face in her hands and kissed her deeply. "Is that a yes?" Petra paused grinning before JR nodded, laughing back into the kiss.
JR tightened the last strap across Petra's hip before lying back and taking Petra with her. They were both in a fit of giggles after experiencing, the bambi on ice, that was Petra trying to put on the harness properly.
"First things first", JR instructed. "Make sure I'm ready enough for you." Petra's hand found JR's center and they both moaned. "So wet" Petra exclaimed proudly.
"Dont know what you're so smug about. This is what happens when you're lover is a pillow princess and falls asleep after their orgasm and doesn't return the favor." JR taunted in jest.
"Hey, I'm trying to rectify that!" Petra defended, kissing JR slowly as she rubbed her clit, inducing the most arousingly husky moan from the brunette. JR took the tip of the dildo and helped guide it to her entrance, "I'm ready" she groaned.
Petra slid in slowly, due in part to her unsuremess and in part to wanting to make sure JR was comfortable. They kissed for several minutes as Petra stilled, just enjoying the heat of eachother's tongues, before JR guided Petra's hips out.
She angled the blonde, grabbing a handful of both of her lovely cheeks and pushing her back in. "Right there, Like that" JR breathed heavily, guiding a few more strokes before Petra got the hang of it.
Watching the emotions play across JR's face as she moved inside her was the most intoxicating thing Petra had ever experienced. She gained confidence with each and every pleasured moan, pumping more forcefully as they got louder.
JR ran her hands up and down Petra's back encouraging her, before her slapping her hard on the ass. The sudden impact caused Petra to jerk to the left mid-stroke. JR let out a roar, and Petra attempted to pull out apologetically.
"Don't you dare stop" JR gasped, locking her legs around Petra's hips keeping her from moving.
Petra smiled wildly, "You like that, Right there?"
"Hell yes" JR hissed quietly as Petra hit that spot again.
Petra sneared in delight, hitting it again, and again, and again; until they were both sweaty messes, deliriously smiling at each other between kisses.
JR's eyes hooded and breath hitched; she took Petra's face in her hand, staring at her intently before she kissed her and fell over the precipice with the sweetest most langorous smile. As her shivers died down, they both turned to their side as JR continued to caress Petra.
"Thank you for giving me that", Petra smiled sheepishly.
JR stroked her cheek with her hand, as they both breathed in heavy contentment.
"Can I give you something else first?" JR asked softly.
Petra nodded sweetly, "Yeah".
"I Love You."