When Alex got home, Olivia and Casey were already in her apartment with a bottle of champagne.
"Here's to our modeling star, Alexandra Elizabeth Cabot, may she have a long and illustrious career."
"And may those bitches in JC Penney eat her dirt," Olivia added. The two women started to do their version of the society clap.
Alexandra rolled her eyes and took a bow. "Oh how kind of you."
"Show us what you got!" Casey whistled.
Alex indulged them by changing into the power suit. It was a deep blue suit, white shirt with light blue stripes.
"Oh it brings out your eyes darling!"
Alex hopped on the table and started to give them a striptease.
She pushed the blazer off her shoulders and threw it to Olivia. Then she hopped onto the couch and straddled Casey.
"UHMG!" The redhead moaned as Alex started to grind against her hips. Alex turned around before taking off her a-line skirt. The leggy minx was wearing a thong underneath.
She then sauntered over to Olivia and straddled her leg. Olivia reflexively bounced her leg, causing Alex to moan before she undid her bra. The blonde was practically naked. Olivia couldn't resist her anymore. She grabbed Alex by the behind and pulled her in for a lustful kiss, giving her a chance to yank off the girl's thong.
Alex leaned back and opened her legs, one foot on the couch and the other on the coffee table. Her hands started to move along the soft curves of her body. She moaned deliciously as she roamed.
Casey was sick of Alex tormenting them. She took her scarf and used it to tie the Bureau Chief's arms behind her back. "Now she's at our mercy."
"I like this," Olivia grinned.
Alex protested, but her eyes were dark with desire. They would have her any way they wanted her, and she would love it.
They teased and tormented every inch of her flesh from behind her ears to under her heels. Her nipples ached with want, her sex was sopping wet, and her behind was pink from getting hit repeatedly with Olivia's belt.
"FUCK ME!" she demanded, well it came out more like a cry for help.
"Look how desperate she is," Casey murmured as she rubbed against her wetness.
Alex bucked against Casey's hand, desperate for some action.
Casey moved around, refusing to slip her fingers inside.
"PLEASE!"
"Aw, she begs so nicely," Olivia cooed. "Maybe you should give her a little relief."
"Well, if you say so Liv." Casey slipped in one finger. Alex almost engulfed it.
Olivia bit her nipple.
"OHHHH!"
Olivia switched sides, going back between the two pink bullets as Alex cried in frustration.
Finally, Casey gave in, sinking three fingers into the desperate blonde and pumping them until Alex was about to burst.
Right before her climax, Casey pulled away. "Liv, I think she's ready for the black stallion."
The detective strapped the big, black phallus to herself and pulled Alex on top of her. The vixen hungrily plunged down on it and started to rock her hips. Olivia untied her so she could balance as she rode the cock. Her hands reached back, grabbing Olivia's thighs and Alex used them as leverage as she thrusted.
Casey offered her pre-cum covered fingers and Alex sucked them hungrily. It was moments later when Alex shrieked and erupted all over herself and the brunette.
Olivia slowed down to a stop, knowing she had tormented the blonde quite intensively.
"You two are just getting started. You have a long way to go before you satiate the monster in me that you have awoken."
Casey scooped up the blonde and carried her to bed. Olivia was right behind her.
The redhead hovered over the blonde and they both started devouring each other. Olivia thirstily watched her lovers enjoy themselves before she slid back into the blonde.
Just entering her was enough to make her cum. Olivia gave her slow and deep thrusts and Casey continued to tease the area around Alex's clitoris until her own orgasm struck. The redhead peaked and then rolled over.
Alex got on all fours and Olivia took her from behind. "Fuck me!" The detective grabbed her hips and began slamming into her. She still couldn't get over how readily Alex took it over and over. She put most bottoms to shame.
"YES! FUCK ME! PULL MY HAIR!"
Alex liked it rough, but only with partners she trusted. There was no one she trusted more than the women in her bedroom.
Olivia hissed loudly before her own orgasm took over, and she slumped on top of her lover.
Surely, Alex was too sore for more. She had just taken it twice from a large toy.
"Casey, I want you to fuck me."
"Won't you be sore?"
"I want you to fuck my ass."
The redhead's jaw dropped. She had never done that before. "Won't that hurt?"
"Not if you start off slow and use lots of lube." Alex handed her a latex glove and a bottle of lubricant.
Unsure of what to do, Casey took all of the guidance Alex gave her. Apparently, there was an adage for this: one finger, two fingers, three fingers cock.
Using that and what seemed like too much lube, Casey slowly pushed her purple appendage into Alex's rear end. Alex's mouth hung open in a mixture of pain and desire.
Casey stopped when she was all of the way in. "How is it?"
"Good, just move slowly."
Casey had to move slowly. The blonde was too tight to dictate otherwise. God this feels amazing!
Soft whimpers and moans escaped the blonde's mouth. They got louder and stronger as Casey found her stride.
Olivia watched silently. First, she was silent in horror but the horror changed to awe. She had been asked to do this in the past (not by Alex) and had always refused. It sounded painful and disgusting, but watching Casey take Alex was hot and exciting.
Alex's legs wrapped around Casey, pulling her close as she rocked her hips emphatically.
By the end of it, Casey was pounding Alex ravenously. Both women shrieked as they reached their climaxes simultaneously.
After that, they took a shower together and washed the sheets.
"Have you ever done that before?" Olivia asked.
"Only by myself." She had been too bashful to ask in the past.
The three women were famished. Alex had skipped dinner to avoid any accident in bed.
For dinner, they had pasta and clams with a toasted baguette on the side.
"The squad knows about us," Casey told Alex.
"Was today the day for true confessions?"
"No, Munch stole my phone, asshole!"
Alex looked, "and he lived to tell the tale?"
"Barely. Apparently, he's been suspicious of us since Halloween."
"I knew under the paranoid exterior there was a detective." Alex figured they'd realize it eventually, probably by the end of December when Olivia and Casey moved. "Now we don't need to make up a reason for us to be sharing a bedroom when they help you move your stuff."
Olivia grinned. "Munch just volunteered himself."