Title: Neediness Gets You Nowhere
Relationship: Cabenson
Characters: Olivia Benson, Alex Cabot
Story Subject Matter: Light Bondage, Strap-on Sex, Edging, Orgasm Denial, Masturbation
"Thank God, this day is over," the blonde attorney groaned to herself, letting out a sigh of relief as she rose from her desk and grabbed her bag, making her way towards the door.
As she closed and locked the door to her office, she felt her phone vibrate in her purse. Grabbing it out, she pushed her glasses up on the bridge of her nose as she began her journey towards the elevator, black heels clicking against the floor with each step. Unlocking her phone, she opened her most recent text message from her wife.
Olivia: I love you. Don't work yourself too late!
Smiling as she stepped into the elevator, Alex momentarily broke her attention away from her phone to press the button to the garage. As the doors to the elevator closed, she leaned up against the wall and began typing her response.
Alex: I love you too, Liv. I won't. I remembered our plans for the evening, you know. (;
Smirking to herself as she placed her phone back inside her purse, Alex began to think about the evening ahead of her. She and Olivia had both been so busy lately with some extensive cases, that they hadn't had any time to be intimate in quite a few weeks. So, they had planned to both be home at a reasonable time tonight so they could finally remedy the situation.
As the elevator dinged at its destination, Alex proudly walked into the garage and towards her car, in an absolute hurry to get home to her wife.
6:13pm
Olivia tapped her fingers against her thigh as she sat on the couch, trying to distract herself with whatever was playing on the TV. It was some sort of cooking show she could've cared less about, but she tried to pay attention the best she could to quell the annoying tingling between her legs.
Since she and Alex had been so busy recently, the promising plans of finally having sex that evening were driving her body insane. All she could do all day was think about Alex. She thought about her against the wall, on the couch, in the bed, in the shower, on the counter, on her face; everywhere. Olivia wanted nothing more than to touch Alex, and have Alex touch her; rubbing, licking, and fucking each other furiously until they climaxed against each other.
Shaking her head, Olivia groaned as she got up from the couch to make herself something to drink. She needed to do something to help her ignore her desire, and watching TV just wasn't cutting it.
6:47pm
Olivia made her way to the bedroom to lie down, hoping that a quick nap would help her. Watching TV clearly wasn't working, and neither was eating or drinking anything, since all she wanted to do was eat Alex.
Shaking the thought from her mind, (again), Olivia plopped down onto the bed, phone in hand. She typed out a quick message to Alex before opening a puzzle game on her phone to distract her brain.
Olivia: I love you! Don't work yourself too late.
Within minutes, she received a reply back from her wife.
Alex: I love you too, Liv. I won't. I remembered our plans for the evening, you know. (;
Sighing with a half-smile, Olivia swiped the message away from her notification bar before returning to her game. From the sound of the text, Alex was still working. And while Olivia always applauded her wife's work ethic, she really needed her home with her right now.
Olivia played through about 5 levels of the game before the ache between her legs brought her focus back to her growing need for release. She subconsciously shifted on the bed, squeezing her thighs together to give herself just a hint of relief. Unfortunately, this action did the complete opposite for her. The tingling she felt in her groin only pulsed stronger, signaling that her need was becoming unbearable.
Groaning to herself, Olivia sat her phone down on the nightstand as she covered her face with her hands. She slowly drug her hands down, stretching the skin of her face before exhaling and dropping her hands at her sides.
"Come on, get a hold of yourself, Benson…" Olivia mumbled to herself, again shifting on the bed as her arousal continued to grow, pulsing stronger inside of her with each passing minute.
She just needed to be touched. So, so badly.
Running her tongue across her bottom lip, and drumming her fingers against her abdomen, Olivia made a split second decision.
A few minutes can't hurt…
Olivia quickly glanced at the shut bedroom door before closing her eyes, leaning her head back against the pillow. Carefully, she let her right hand begin to trail down her abdomen, her fingertips slipping just inside the waistband of her underwear. Pausing only for a brief moment, Olivia let her fingers continue their descent downwards until her fingertips sat just on the outside of her lips, which were already deliciously coated with her arousal.
With one swift motion, Olivia's fingers slid between her sodden folds, immediately connecting with her swollen and pulsing clitoris. She let out a quiet little gasp of shock as the contact sent jolts of electricity coursing through her body before again settling in her core.
Olivia then began to slowly move her fingers, rubbing light and small circles against herself, biting her lip to stifle her sounds in the process. Every completed circle was driving her closer to the destination she so desperately needed. However, not wanting to release so soon, she quickly abandoned her clitoris and began lowering her fingers further, teasing herself just at her entrance; lightly circling her opening and going inside herself just with the tips of her fingers before slowly pulling back out, then dragging her fingers back up the length of her slit.
She continued these motions over and over for several minutes, slowly feeling the build of an intense orgasm coiling deep in her core. Little did she know, she was about to be interrupted.
7:14pm
Alex carefully entered the apartment, sitting down her briefcase and taking off her heels, sighing at the relief of the day being over. She glanced around the apartment for any signs of Olivia, raising her eyebrows when she couldn't find any trace of her wife. Alex had figured she was probably either laying down, or was maybe just in the bathroom.
Making her way quietly down the hallway to see if her suspicions were true, Alex opened the door to their bedroom slowly, as if not to disturb Olivia had she been sleeping. But the sight she was met with stopped her dead in her tracks, and sent a dual set of emotions flowing through her; both arousal and anger.
Alex loved when Olivia pleased herself. It was one of the sexiest things she could witness, and nearly sent her into a whimpering mess every time she experienced it. But tonight? Alex couldn't help but feel slightly angry with Olivia. They were supposed to be releasing their pent up frustrations together like they had planned, and it seemed that Olivia's patience had run out while waiting for her wife to return home. She was taking matters in her own hands, so to speak. And Alex wasn't about to let her get away with it.
"Liv?" Alex said, breaking the still of the air as she leaned against the doorframe.
Olivia quickly removed her hand from her underwear and sat up, cheeks flushed in arousal and embarrassment as she stared at her wife.
"Uhh.. h-hey, Al. I didn't know you w-were coming h-home," Olivia stuttered in response, her heart beating in both her chest and groin.
Alex folded her arms, a slight smirk painted across her face as she looked down to the wet patch at the front of Olivia's underwear.
"Whatcha doing?" Alex slyly asked, wanting Olivia to admit what she already knew.
"Oh, just… waiting for you to get home," Olivia responded with a nervous chuckle.
Alex removed herself from the doorframe as she began to walk to the front of the bed, standing directly in front of Olivia as she spoke her next words.
"Hmm… doesn't look like you did much waiting."
Olivia hung her head slightly low, biting her lip before raising her eyes to meet Alex's.
"I'm sorry. I just… needed something. Just until you got home," Olivia said, giving a sincere smile to Alex.
Alex nodded her head as she lowered herself onto the bed, crawling forward until her face was mere inches from Olivia's.
In the quietest whisper she could manage, Alex carefully asked her next question; her breath brushing against Olivia's lips.
"Did you make yourself cum?"
Olivia bit down on her lip, as Alex's crude question cut right through her.
"No."
Alex's smirk returned as she leaned forward, acting like she was going to kiss Olivia, but quickly moved her head so that her lips were now resting just beside the shell of Olivia's ear.
"Good. And you're not going to until I let you. Do you understand me, Olivia?"
Olivia's core clenched as she let out a whimper, frantically nodding her head.
"Words, Olivia," Alex barked, her teeth grazing Olivia's ear.
"Yes," Olivia whined, her hips shifting underneath of her.
"Yes what?" Alex asked, pulling back to lightly but sternly grab Olivia's chin, forcing her to look in her eyes.
Olivia swallowed before responding again, her breath shaky. "Y-yes, Ma'am."
Alex closed the distance of their mouths, pressing their lips together in a strong kiss before breaking away.
"Good girl. But first, just to be safe…" Alex crawled off the bed, making her way to the closet to find the little black box that contained some of the couple's favorite items. Pulling it out from its residence on the top shelf, Alex sat it carefully on the nightstand before again climbing on the bed, straddling her brunette wife.
Olivia tilted her head over to look at the box before gazing back up at Alex.
"Mmm, what's that for?"
"You'll find out soon enough," Alex purred, placing kisses up the base of Olivia's jaw towards her ear before whispering her next statement.
"You've been a naughty girl, Olivia." Alex again bit Olivia's ear slightly, tugging as she pulled back. "And you need to be punished for it."
Olivia let out an exhale at Alex's words, craning her neck to kiss the side of Alex's neck, but Alex quickly pulled herself away.
"Nope. None of that. Hands and lips to yourself, Olivia."
"But, I –" Olivia tried to protest, with Alex quickly cutting her off.
"I said," Alex grumbled, leaning down to pull Olivia's bottom lip with her teeth. "None of that. Do I have to restrain you already?"
Olivia's throat went dry as the words that left Alex's mouth registered in her brain. She was going to be restrained. There was no question about it. It was just a matter of when. And quite frankly, Olivia couldn't help but want it to be soon. There was something about the way Alex's demeanor changed when she was given full control over her body. And she wanted that, badly. Or, so she thought. She had no idea what was truly in store for her.
Wanting to push her luck, Olivia grabbed at Alex's sides as she crashed their lips together. For a moment, Alex let her, overwhelmed with the passion driving behind both sides of their kiss. But this wasn't what Alex wanted.
Quickly regaining her composure and dominance, Alex grabbed Olivia's wrists and pulled them above her head, pinning them as she shoved her back down onto the mattress.
"Olivia…" Alex warned. "I mean it."
Olivia only chuckled as she tried to playfully break free of Alex's grasp, earning her a stronger hold and a threatening glare.
"Fine. Have it your way. Just know that you brought this upon yourself," Alex said nonchalantly, reaching over to the black box to pull out four silk ties.
Setting them on the bed next to her, Alex carefully grabbed one from the pile and snapped her fingers before making a "come here" motion, signaling for Olivia to surrender her wrists.
Doing as she was told, Olivia held her right wrist up for Alex, who successfully tied it to the bedpost. She then followed suit with Olivia's left wrist, fastening her to the other side of the bedpost before moving herself down the length of Olivia's body towards her ankles.
Slipping off Olivia's underwear first, Alex tossed the partially wet garment aside on the floor before taking the last two remaining silk ties, tying them to the end of the bed and leaving her spread open – lips glistening in the light of the room as Olivia's shirt sat pushed up exposing her tanned abdomen.
Alex licked her lips as she looked over her lover, shedding off her own clothes in the process until she was standing at the foot of the bed, completely exposed to her wife that now couldn't do anything. She felt Olivia's eyes rake over her, moving down from the slender column of her neck to her pert breasts, then down the rest of her lithe body; stopping to glance at the blonde curls coiffed naturally at the top of the apex of her thighs.
She heard Olivia let out a small sound of want, which made her smile smugly.
"Like what you see?" Alex asked, one hand on her hip as the other suggested to her body. "Too bad you were naughty, Olivia. Otherwise you could've gotten to touch me."
Olivia whimpered and tugged at her restraints, desperate to break free and throw her wife down on the bed and have her way with her. The annoying ache that had plagued her all day was quickly returning; heat pulsing throughout her core like a stream of hot lava.
"But I want you so bad," Olivia said, her voice thick and coated with arousal.
Smiling at her wife, Alex again crawled her way up the end of the bed until she was straddling her. She then bent down, lifting Olivia's shirt up until it was just above her breasts, exposing her dark nipples which were already hardened. Alex spent a moment admiring the beautiful pillowy breasts beneath her before lowering herself further until her mouth surrounded one of the nipples. She then carefully flattened her tongue against the tip, dragging it back and forth and around in circles to coax the erotic sounds out of her lover that she loved so much.
Just as Alex was hoping for, Olivia gasped at the initial contact before arching her back and letting soft moans escape from her lips.
Not breaking her mouth from its position, Alex continued to flick her tongue around as she brought a free hand up to Olivia's other breast – tugging and rolling the strained bud between her index finger and thumb.
"God, Alex…" Olivia hissed, her hips shifting up into the blonde on top of her. "Fuck that feels so good."
Alex hummed in approval against Olivia's breast, continuing her ministrations against both nipples for several minutes until Olivia was squirming beneath her.
The once annoying ache was now borderline unbearable. With each flick of Alex's tongue and each tug from her fingers, jolts of arousal pulsed strongly through her, settling right between her legs. Her clitoris was throbbing, begging for any stimulation to relieve her desperate need. Since her arms and legs were bound, there was nothing she could do. No way to achieve stimulation. Not unless she begged.
"Alex," Olivia whined, her voice desperate and needy. "Please, I need you."
Breaking her mouth away with a pop, Alex sat up on top of Olivia and replaced her mouth with her other hand, resuming her tortuous motions against both of Olivia's nipples. Olivia's eyes momentarily flitted closed, her eyes rolling slightly back as the increase in pressure sent another flood of wetness from her body.
"Where do you need me baby?" Alex asked seductively.
"Between my legs, please," Olivia pleaded.
"Are you wet enough for me?" Alex also asked.
Olivia frantically nodded her head as her hips shifted upwards again towards her wife. "I was wet for you before you got home."
A proud smile on her mouth, Alex leaned down towards Olivia's mouth as she repositioned herself, straddling one of Olivia's thighs. She placed a forceful but loving kiss to Olivia's lips before breaking away to remind Olivia of her previous threat.
In the quietest, most sultry voice she could muster, Alex said, "Remember, Olivia. You cum when I tell you to. If you're close and I haven't given you permission, I need you to tell me. Okay?"
Olivia again nodded her head, swallowing at the threat that she wished Alex would've forgotten. "Yes, Ma'am."
"Good girl."
Alex again lowered her mouth to Olivia's, kissing her as her right hand trailed down Olivia's exposed and spread body; stopping just atop her mound. She stayed here for a few moments, lightly running her fingers across Olivia's warm flesh as their kissing grew deeper. Once Alex had coaxed Olivia's tongue into her own mouth, Alex slid her hand lower and was immediately met with a copious amount of wetness. She continued to run her fingers down the length of Olivia's outer lips, basking in the sweet stickiness she found.
Alex continued this motion several more times until her fingers were generously coated with Olivia's arousal. Pulling her hand away, Alex also pulled her mouth away, leaving Olivia's dark brown eyes looking up at her with confusion, caused by the fog of arousal she was currently in.
Not breaking her gaze, Alex brought her fingers up to her mouth, swirling her tongue around them before placing them in her mouth entirely and sucking off the taste that was Olivia Benson.
As she removed her fingers from her mouth, she quickly placed her hand back between Olivia's legs and pressed two fingers immediately against her clitoris; pressing and rubbing her with slow circular motions.
"Ohhhh my God…" Olivia husked, briefly closing her eyes at the relief of pressure that came with finally being touched.
Alex carefully watched Olivia's facial expressions and breathing as she continued to work against her clitoris, never increasing her speed. She had known Olivia's body well enough by now to know that anything quicker than this would've sent her into an abrupt orgasm – the complete opposite of what Alex wanted.
She wanted this drawn out. She wanted to continually bring Olivia to the edge repeatedly; over and over and over until Olivia was a whimpering and sweaty mess. She wanted her so close that the simplest touch would throw her into a mind-blowing and convulsing orgasm that radiated through every nerve ending in her body. She wanted Olivia so, so close, that she would be shamefully begging for release; promising her anything in the world as long as she would just let her cum.
Within minutes, Olivia's breathing began to increase in speed as the tightness in her abdomen grew stronger. She could feel an orgasm building within her, and needed to stop it as Alex had commanded of her.
"Alex, I'm getting close," Olivia breathed.
Alex withdrew her hand from Olivia's center, earning her a groan of disapproval. She moved the same hand back up to a still-hardened nipple, toying with it to keep Olivia's arousal heightened the best she could without direct stimulation. Alex then returned to kissing Olivia as she worked her breast for several more minutes, pulling away finally to return back between Olivia's legs.
Similarly as the first time, Alex immediately found Olivia's clitoris and began milking it between her fingers – rolling and massaging the swollen bundle of nerves as her mouth again made contact with Olivia's, swallowing her moans which were continually growing in strength. Soon, she again could feel an orgasm growing deep within her core, and broke her mouth away from Alex's.
"Alex," Olivia breathed, her voice a bit whinier than the first time. "I'm getting close again."
"Already?" Alex teased. "I think you can hold out a little bit longer."
Alex slowed her motions, drawing painfully light and slow circles against Olivia. She knew the slower and softer she went, the longer she could draw out Olivia's arousal and the closer she could bring her to the edge.
Olivia tugged lightly at her restraints, moaning as her hips slowly began to roll forward.
"Alex… please," Olivia quietly pleaded.
"Please what?"
"Please… stop." Olivia hated the word coming from her mouth. "I'm too close."
Alex withdrew her hand from Olivia, running her hand down her thigh in an attempt to comfort her from the withdrawal of pleasure.
Olivia bit her lip and groaned, her hips still rolling in an attempt to find stimulation. The second Alex removed her hand, Olivia felt like she was throbbing worse than she ever had before. As the seconds continued to tick by, the throbbing only persisted. It was slowly beginning to drive her mad.
"Alex," Olivia said again, Alex still rubbing her thigh and staring at her lovingly with the bluest eyes in the world.
"What baby?" Alex sweetly said.
"Touch me, please. I need it." Olivia almost hated begging for anything, but she knew what it did to Alex; which in turn, turned her on as well.
"I thought you needed me to stop?" Alex teased, playing dumb to the situation below her.
Letting out a frustrated puff of air, Olivia answered. "Yes, but I need you again. Please."
"Why do you need me?" Alex knew the reason why, but she was a sucker for dirty talk. Nothing flooded her more than hearing Olivia say the filthiest things to her.
Again tugging at her restraints, Olivia responded. "Because I'm really horny, Alex. Please."
Happy with the response she received, Alex returned her hand to Olivia's dripping center, running her fingers again through Olivia's lips and up to her swelling clitoris. She again began rubbing her in slow circles, but increased the pressure more than she did the first two times.
The pressure was an instant relief for Olivia. With Alex's fingers pressing and rubbing against her, the aching and throbbing was kept at bay. But the tightening and coiling of her muscles deep within her core only grew deeper. The more Alex kept edging and denying her, the quicker it was taking to bring her right back to the edge of release.
Whimpering at the realization she was again closer to release, Olivia threw her head back against the pillow and pinched her eyes shut. She was pleading with herself to just hang on and relish in the feel of Alex's fingers, but it was no use. Her body was too needy.
"Is someone close again?" Alex asked, a fake tone of shock to her voice.
Olivia opened her eyes and looked up to Alex, trying her best to scold her teasing. But the absolute look of hunger and desire in Alex's eyes and face strayed her from chastising her too much. She honestly loved when Alex was in control.
Still, she couldn't help the slight frustration in her voice. "Yes. Please, can I –"
Olivia's words were cut off with a gasp as she felt Alex slip two fingers inside of her, curling until they pressed against the sponginess inside of her.
"Fuck, Alex!" Olivia hissed, her eyes rolling back as Alex began to slowly pump inside of her.
"Mmm, how does that feel, baby?" Alex purred. "God, you are so fucking wet for me."
Alex felt her own clitoris throbbing as the sounds of her fucking Olivia's wet cunt rang freely throughout the room. With each pump, Alex could feel Olivia's wetness coating the palm of her hand, and even up to her wrist as it repeatedly pressed against her.
"Fuck!" Olivia throatily replied, moans continually escaping her with each thrust of Alex's hand. "Yes, Alex… I'm so wet… just for you… only for you."
Alex ground herself down against Olivia's thigh as she growled and bit her bottom lip. She continued to pump in and out of Olivia several more times before withdrawing her fingers completely, causing Olivia to exhale in disapproval. As she caught Olivia's gaze, Alex brought her hand up to her mouth and ran her tongue from the base of her wrist all the way up the palm of her hand until her fingers wrapped carefully around the fingers that were buried inside Olivia. She licked and sucked them clean before withdrawing then from her mouth and placing them back on Olivia's clitoris.
"You taste so fucking good, you know that?" Alex husked, again massaging Olivia in her most sensitive area.
"Jesus Christ, Alex," Olivia breathed, just barely above a whisper as more moans escaped from her mouth. "Please, make me cum."
Snickering, Alex responded with an answer Olivia didn't want to hear. "Oh, you think it's over that quickly? No, sweetheart. Not yet."
Olivia shot Alex a look that could have been interpreted as fear. She didn't know how long she could last being teased and edged like this.
"B-but… Alex, please."
"Tsk tsk tsk. Neediness gets you nowhere, Olivia. You'll cum when I say you're ready."
Olivia bit her lip and whined, rolling her hips against Alex's hand again as she felt yet another buildup coursing through her lower abdomen. She wanted to press her luck again and plead her case.
"Alex, please let me cum… please… I can't take this."
Alex immediately withdrew her hand from Olivia, both to stop her from tipping over the edge, and to punish her for being needy.
Olivia's muscles tightened as she pulled harder against her restraints; her head falling back on the pillow as her hips desperately bucked forward in search of Alex's touch. She could've cried at the loss of contact. Her clitoris was burning, aching to be stimulated just a few seconds more. She was so close, yet Alex kept denying her.
"Fuck!" Olivia finally cried out, desperation in her voice. She let out a few whimpers as the tightening in her core again calmed down, retreating her back from the edge of bliss. "Alex, please!"
Alex absolutely loved when Olivia begged. Every plea and every whimper that escaped her body was like gasoline pouring over the fire that sat deep inside of Alex's core; exploding into constant flashes of heat that ran through every nerve ending until settling strongly between her legs.
So Alex couldn't help but grind herself against Olivia's thigh once she heard her most recent plea; leaving a streak of wetness spread across Olivia's skin that cooled in the air of the bedroom.
Olivia whined again as she felt the coolness on her, wanting nothing more in that moment than to grab Alex's hips and sit her on her face.
"I love when you beg, Olivia," Alex said, again grinding her clitoris against Olivia's thigh. "It makes me so wet. Knowing you want to cum, but you can't. God, it fucking drives me crazy." Alex ground herself against Olivia a few more times as she bent down to take a nipple in her mouth once more, her hand trailing back between Olivia's legs to cruise her closer to release for the fourth time.
"Oh my God, Alex!" Olivia said through clenched teeth. Her body was now trembling from the dual stimulation Alex was giving her – scraping and tugging her nipple roughly with her teeth and tongue as her fingers delicately massaged her engorged clitoris. Her breathing soon became desperate as she again felt the familiar buildup threatening to crash her over the edge. She was hoping with everything inside of her that Alex would finally just let her cum.
Breaking away from Olivia's breast, Alex sat up to again look down into pleading brown eyes as her fingers continued to work.
"Do you want to cum, Olivia?" Alex husked.
"Yes, please!" Olivia nearly cried in response. "Please, Alex. Please. I want to cum so bad."
"Do you think you've earned it?" Alex asked, lifting her eyebrow as she awaited Olivia's response.
"Yes, please. I've been a good girl for you, please. Please, Alex. Please just let me cum for you." At this point, Olivia didn't even care how needy she sounded. The only thing her mind was focused on now was achieving her own release.
For Alex, the begging was like music to her ears. With each moan, whimper, and plea that fell from Olivia's lips, Alex felt herself becoming increasingly wetter and wetter – her arousal continually coating Olivia's thigh. And while normally she'd give in to Olivia's desperate pleas for release by this point, Alex just wasn't quite yet done with her wife.
Paying close attention to Olivia's body language, Alex kept her ministrations against Olivia's center until her breathing became shallow and her body began to quiver, signaling an orgasm quickly approaching. She rubbed Olivia just a couple times more before reluctantly ripping her hand away and watching the aftermath of her actions.
Olivia was there. Right there. If Alex had given just one more quick rub, Olivia would've been flying. But instead, she felt everything in her core abruptly still. It took her just a fleeting moment to realize what happened; her mind in an aroused fog. Once she realized she again was denied release, Olivia nearly lost all self control that she had.
Her head slammed back against the pillow as she tugged and pulled hard against her restraints, desperate to break free. The sound that came from her throat was a desperate and anguished cry. She tried to clamp her thighs together as she pulled at her ankle restraints, but was met with an equal resistance that kept her legs apart. Her back arched as her hips bucked forward, beseeching her lover to take pity on her as her clitoris throbbed so prominently in arousal that it was teetering the line of painful.
"Alex!" Olivia cried out, tears stinging behind her eyelids. "Fuck, Alex! Please! I need you, please!"
Alex nearly came on the spot. The pleas that were spilling from her desperate lover made every muscle in her lower half twitch. She was now nearly as desperate as Olivia was for release.
"I know baby, I know," Alex said, her tone soft as she tried to console her frantic detective. "I promise, I'll make this all worth it. Just hold on for me a little while longer."
Olivia growled at the last three words in the sentence.
"Longer? Alex, I can't! Please! Pleeease, just let me fucking cum now. I'll do whatever you want me to do to you, I just need your hands on me."
"I'll let you cum, Olivia, but you have to watch me cum first," Alex rebuked, removing herself from Olivia's thigh as she placed herself on her knees between Olivia's spread legs.
Olivia looked up and met Alex's hand, which was trailing slowly down her body between her breasts. She continued to watch as the same hand continued its descent before stopping just on the top of her mound in a patch of wet blonde curls.
Alex then brought her other hand up to her breasts, grabbing one of her erect nipples and rolling it between her fingers as she fixed her eyes on Olivia's.
Continuing to toy with her breast, Alex finally slipped her fingers between her own lips, gasping at the amount of warm wetness she found sitting there. She stroked herself a couple times, coating her fingers until they were nearly dripping with her arousal. She then pulled her fingers away from herself and put them to Olivia's mouth, which gladly encased itself around them.
Olivia moaned at the taste of Alex in her mouth. Staring up into her oceanic eyes, Olivia's tongue parted Alex's fingers as she licked and sucked every trace of her wetness off of them; swirling her tongue teasingly around her fingers, which made Alex shudder with a sudden want for Olivia's tongue between her legs.
Before Alex could let herself give in to her wish, she pulled her fingers back from Olivia's mouth and immediately placed them back between her lips, finding instantaneous contact with her clitoris.
Still rolling her nipple with her other hand, Alex began to work her hand fervently against herself, rubbing in steady and slow circles.
"Ohh, God this feels so good," Alex said, her voice thickly coated with arousal from her dominance over Olivia. "So, fucking good."
Olivia whimpered as she again pulled at the ties holding her in place, silently begging for one to let her free.
"I don't know how long I can last like this, Olivia," Alex said nearly breathless, running her fingers over her soaking wet cunt as Olivia's eyes watched her like a hawk. "Watching you so desperate to cum has me so horny."
"Fuck, Alex!" Olivia said, feeling an immediate, painful surge of arousal shoot directly to her already-throbbing pussy. Alex talking dirty always sent her body into overdrive.
"I love when you beg like you do," Alex continued, her breath becoming more unstable. "My big bad detective gets so weak for me when she's tied up and needs to cum."
Olivia whimpered as her hips again lurched forward. She could feel more wetness flooding her entrance, spilling out of her and dripping and stringing towards the mattress beneath her.
"Yeah, you like what you see baby?" Alex teased, dropping the hand on her breast down to her lips, spreading herself open for Olivia to see everything she was doing. "This is how I rub you. Just like this."
Olivia couldn't help but bite her lip as she watched 2 of Alex's fingers flatten against her clit and move in careful and intricate circles. It was almost as if she could still feel Alex's touch as she watched; those long, slender fingers working her over and over and sending her into intense orgasms. Swallowing back a moan and never breaking her gaze from Alex's hand, Olivia spoke.
"I love when you touch yourself, Alex. It's so sexy. It makes me so wet."
Alex grinned and bit her bottom lip as she spread her knees a little further apart, picking up the pace against herself slightly. She could already feel her orgasm building inside her; all of the activities from the evening were proving to be too much for her body to handle.
"God, Olivia. I'm already so close. It's a shame you can't feel how wet you've made me."
Every word Alex spoke was truly like a bolt of lightning that shot directly to Olivia's core, causing her such strong feelings of arousal that it was painful – especially with no release. She could feel each and every heartbeat throbbing throughout her entire lower half; pulsing, aching, and burning. She swore she had never been so aroused before in her entire life. She needed Alex more than she ever had before.
"Alex, please. Come closer. If I can't touch you, at least let me feel you when you lose it."
Lifting her eyebrow with a soft smirk on her face, Alex responded, "What do you mean?"
"Come straddle my waist. I want to feel you when you let go. I want to feel you trembling when you collapse on top of me afterwards. Please, Alex."
The request was both too erotic and loving to deny. Alex quickly climbed forward, swinging a leg over each side of Olivia's midsection before lowering herself down so that she was sitting on top of her. Leaning back, Alex propped herself up with one arm as she returned to working against herself.
With the new position, Olivia nearly drooled at the sight in front of her. She could see and hear just how wet Alex was; her lips glistening and sloshing with each stroke of Alex's fingers. She also nearly lost it when she began to feel Alex's hips grinding rhythmically against her own hand – a precursor to what was about to happen. Olivia knew once Alex's hips began rocking, it wouldn't take her long.
"Ohhh, fuck. God, this feels so fucking good," Alex panted. "I just wish it was your fucking mouth."
Olivia whimpered as the words made her core again tighten, another rush of wetness threatening to escape her already soaked center.
"Aalll-eexxxx!" Olivia begged and whined, struggling beneath Alex. "Just do it. Please. I want to taste you."
Similar to what Alex's words did to Olivia, Olivia's words were pushing Alex closer to the edge of bliss. She let out her own whimper as she rubbed herself faster, bucking her hips so that her arousal was coating Olivia's stomach.
Catching on, Olivia continued. "Come on, baby. Please. Just sit on my face. Let me fuck you with my tongue."
Alex whined again, her breathing increasing to shorter bursts of air.
"Come on, Alex. Please. I want to lick that wet pussy of yours. Please. I want your cum dripping down my chin. And I won't stop when your done, no. I'll keep licking, even when you beg me to stop. Because I know you'll cum again, Alex. You do every single time."
Alex was now trembling on top of Olivia. Her hips were bucking erratically, no longer any rhythm to her movements. Her eyes were pinched closed as her chest was red from arousal and heat, heaving as her breathing was almost panicked. Her fingers were rubbing herself so intensely, Olivia knew she was right there on the edge.
"Let go, Alex. Cum on top of me, baby."
A strangled cry caught in Alex's throat as her head flew back, moaning to the heavens above her as one of the most intense orgasms washed over her. Her body shook, her muscles twitching and jerking as her legs clamped tightly around Olivia's waist. Her hand continued to work against herself, rubbing through the orgasm until she had to rip it away to help steady herself on top of Olivia. She continually moaned a mix of expletives and Olivia's name repeatedly until she finally brought her head back forward, lowering her body against Olivia's. Alex laid her head in the crook of Olivia's neck, breathing in her scent as she tried to reclaim her breathing.
"God, I fucking love you," Alex spoke to Olivia's neck, her voice raspy and still recovering.
"Mmm, and I fucking love you, Alex," Olivia responded with a chuckle.
Lifting herself up with her arms, Alex bent down and gave Olivia several kisses before resuming her previous straddling position on Olivia's waist. After a few seconds, she heard Olivia growl, and looked up to see her eyes fixated on her own stomach. Looking down, Alex could see what Olivia was focused on. Her arousal had coated a generous area of Olivia's stomach, and was still stringing from her lips down to Olivia's stomach.
Reaching down, Alex swiped her fingers through her lips, shuddering at the sensitivity as she gathered up as much of her wetness as she could. She then leaned forward, offering her fingers to Olivia.
Olivia closed her eyes as her lips closed around Alex's fingers, moaning at the taste of her lover's arousal. She wanted nothing more than to clean up all of Alex's orgasm, but knew she would have to settle for now. So, she cleaned off Alex's fingers with her tongue and mouth before pulling back, whimpering and wiggling her hips underneath Alex to signal her need.
"Don't worry baby," Alex said, moving her hands to Olivia's breasts. "I haven't forgotten about you. You still need to cum, don't you?" Alex took both of Olivia's nipples between her fingers, rolling and massaging them until Olivia was again whining underneath of her.
"Yes, please! God, I need it so bad, I'm not even going to last."
Smiling at her lover, Alex removed herself from Olivia's waist and moved back down until she was kneeling between her legs. She couldn't help her reaction when she saw just how wet Olivia was. She didn't think she had ever seen her wife quite so aroused before.
"Wow. You wouldn't believe how wet you are," Alex purred, surveying the copious amount of wetness that had escaped her lover.
"Ohh, yes I would. I've been throbbing since before you even came home."
Biting her lip, Alex brought her fingers back to Olivia's center, pushing right against her clitoris and causing Olivia to gasp at the sudden contact. She immediately began rubbing Olivia in steady and strong circles, not wanting to deny her lover any longer.
"Ohh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. God, that feels fucking incredible." Olivia closed her eyes as deep moans continually escaped her lips with each passing second. The pressure inside her lower half was again ignited, like a firecracker waiting to explode in an intense and pulsating orgasm.
"Mmm, don't forget Olivia. You cum when I tell you to," Alex reminded her.
A quick flash of panic washed over Olivia's face as she opened her eyes to look at Alex, but Alex quickly settled her fears.
"I'm not going to pull away again, I promise. You've earned this. You're my good girl, Olivia. And I'll let you cum."
With that, Alex continued rubbing Olivia, putting just enough pressure on her straining bundle that would take her to orgasm, but not abruptly throw her over. She wanted it to build steadily so that her release was intense and pleasurable.
"Oh my God, Alex. This feels so good. Please don't stop." Olivia's body began to writhe as her breathing started to increase. She could feel the muscles in her lower abdomen tightening and tingling, burning into what was to be an intense and much needed release.
"Ohhh, fuck. Fuck. Yes! Keep rubbing me, Alex. Fuck, this feels amazing."
Alex kept rubbing, never breaking her stride as she watched Olivia's expressions continue to change. Within minutes, she could tell that she was close.
"Someone is about to cum, aren't they?" Alex purred.
Olivia responded with a nod and a moan as her hips began moving, desperate for more contact.
"Good. I want you cum for me, Olivia. Whenever you're ready. I want you to let go, and I want you to think of me when you're doing it. On top of you, inside you, anywhere. Just cum for me, Olivia."
The sparks flew. Everything around Olivia stilled as the fireworks inside of her exploded all at once. It was as if the fuse was lit through every nerve ending in her body, slowly burning and fizzling out towards its destination at the center of her body, leaving tingling streaks of white hot heat as it went. Every muscle in her body tensed, contracting the release that she had been denied repeatedly all evening. Her head pushed back roughly into the pillow as her mouth fell open, wailing throaty cries and moans as she cursed every deity in existence to the tune of Alex's name. It truly felt as if she was floating; nothing surrounding her but the images and sounds of her wife as her body recovered from the intense release.
As Olivia laid motionless on the bed besides her breathing, Alex carefully removed herself from the bed to step back over to the black box containing the last item of play for the evening. She slipped herself into the harness, fastening it tightly around her waist before kneeling back in-between Olivia's parted legs.
Without warning, Olivia gasped and twitched as she felt cool silicone pressing directly against her still sensitive clitoris. Her eyes went wide as soon as she opened them, viewing her wife kneeling before her with a strap-on fastened to her body.
"Uhhh. Alex?"
"Yes, Liv?"
"Whatcha got there?"
Alex only smirked as she again slid the head of the fake cock against Olivia's clitoris, causing her to gasp and twitch again.
"Your next round of pleasure for this evening. But, I think you might need to be free for this." Alex scooted forward, leaning over Olivia as she untied the silk ties from her wrists. While Olivia wanted to grab her and do as she pleased, she was momentarily frozen from the pressure of the strap-on being pressed firmly against her clitoris.
Alex then leaned back and turned to the side, untying Olivia's ankles. The moment she faced forward again, Olivia's hands were on her. She yelped as Olivia grabbed her face and pulled her down flush against her body, pressing their lips together in a hungry kiss.
As the moments ticked on, their kissing grew more intense – biting each other's lips and swirling their tongues together in heated passion.
Not wanting to waste any more time, Alex slipped her hand between their bodies to grab the base of the strap-on. She reluctantly had to pull away from Olivia's mouth so that she could line her hips up to where they needed to be. After some minor adjusting, Alex carefully lined up the head of the cock with Olivia's opening and pressed forward, just barely entering her lover.
"Ohh, God," Olivia said, gripping at Alex's shoulders.
Being the tease she was, Alex only pushed forward a little more until just a small amount past the head of the cock was buried inside her lover. Still holding the base to keep herself steady, she then pulled back until just the tip was left inside her before slowly pushing back in.
"Don't tease me, Alex! You've done enough of that tonight," Olivia growled, moving her hips forward so that her entrance swallowed more of the cock; gasping as the phallus was now halfway inside of her.
"Oh, so you're ready to take it all then?" Alex challenged before thrusting her hips forward until the cock was now completely buried inside Olivia. She winced as she felt Olivia's grip on her tighten, fingernails digging into her skin from the sudden increase in pressure.
"Fuck!" Olivia cried out, nearly overwhelmed with how full Alex was inside of her.
"That's what happens when you're needy, Olivia," Alex said, pulling her hips back to halfway remove the cock. "You get fucked like the needy girl you are." Alex grabbed Olivia's hips and again thrust forward, once again burying the cock to the hilt inside of her wife.
"Fuck, Alex! Just take me. Please."
It was the only permission she needed.
Alex removed one hand from Olivia's hip, placing it against the headboard to steady herself as she began rocking her hips forward and backward, pulling the strap-on almost completely out of Olivia before driving it back in completely, repeatedly filling her wife.
Olivia wrapped her legs around Alex, digging her heels into her to help push her as far inside as she could go as her hands remained glued to Alex's shoulders. She also couldn't help but watch Alex's expressions as she pounded into her. The look on her face was that of pure desire; the way she worried her bottom lip between her teeth, the way her eyebrows furrowed in concentration, the way her blonde hair swayed back and forth with each thrust, and the way her eyes watched Olivia's body as she filled her over and over and over.
"I love when you fuck me," Olivia panted through moans, moving a hand up to run through Alex's hair.
"And I love fucking you," Alex panted back, giving Olivia a smile as she moved her hips with a quicker pace, slamming herself against Olivia.
Alex kept her motions for several more minutes before pulling out and rising to her knees.
"Get on your knees, Olivia."
Whimpering, Olivia complied, turning herself around on her hands and knees, pressing herself against Alex behind her.
Alex grabbed the base of the strap-on in one hand as she placed her other hand on Olivia's ass, holding her in place. Before pushing back inside of her, Alex dropped her head down and let spit drip from her mouth onto the cock before spreading it along the length of the toy. She then positioned it at Olivia's entrance again, guiding it inside of her slowly a few times before taking purchase of Olivia's hips and resuming her previous fervent pace.
"God, I love fucking you this way. I just get so… deep… inside… you…" Alex grunted through thrusts.
"Oh my God, Alex! Fuck! Yes, yes, yes, please, keep fucking me," Olivia begged through ragged breathing and shaky moans, thrusting herself back to meet Alex's thrusts.
Alex kept the pace for several long minutes until she could tell Olivia's body was getting weaker; her knees were slowly sliding apart on the bed as she dropped to her elbows, moaning into the mattress as Alex continued to fuck her. Placing a hand underneath Olivia on her stomach, Alex reached forward with her other hand and grabbed Olivia's shoulder, pulling back to entice her to get on her knees.
As soon as Olivia was on her knees, Alex had to wrap her arms around her and hold her to keep her from falling forward. With the new position, the strap-on was pressing firmly against Olivia's inner walls, rubbing against the golden spot that made her weak every time.
As Alex held her tightly to her, she began again thrusting her hips forward and backward as she kissed Olivia's neck, repeatedly pressing the fake cock against the patch of sponginess deep inside of her wife. After several long moments like this, Alex snaked one of her hands lower to again find Olivia's clit, rubbing it firmly with her fingers as she continued to fuck her.
"Ohhhh, fuck, Alex. I… I can't… I can't last like… like this… fuck! Ohhhhhh, fuck. Please. I'm gon– gonna … fuck! Ohhh, fuck you're going to… make me…"
Olivia couldn't finish her thoughts. She again threw her head back, leaning her weight against Alex's body as Alex rubbed and fucked her into her second intense orgasm of the night. She stayed up as long as she could with Alex steadying her until her muscles gave out, propelling her down onto the bed in a sweaty and breathless mess.
By the time she opened her eyes, Alex had removed the strap-on and was now laying next to her and smiling, tracing intricate patterns on her back.
"You… you are… mmm," was all Olivia could manage.
Alex chuckled as she leaned over to give Olivia a soft kiss on her head. "Good. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. I sure did."
Smiling, Olivia propped herself up on her elbows to get a better look at her wife. "I did, but I think I owe you for how you just made me feel."
"Hmm, I could go for that," Alex purred, biting her lip.
"Anything in mind?"
"You know that little request you had earlier?" Alex said, grinning as her fingers traced their way from Olivia's back to her shoulder.
"Which one?"
"The one where you wanted me to sit on your face?"
Olivia raised an eyebrow as she turned on her back. "Oh. Yeah, I remember that." She then placed her hands behind her head, inviting Alex to fulfill her request.
"How about it then? I'll let you lick me until you say you're finished. You know, as a payback," Alex shrugged, trying to play off her absolute want.
Smiling as she bit her lip, Olivia nodded her head. "Get up here, Alex. Now!"
