Yes, I named this smut after a Destiny's Child song just in case anyone was wondering.
Say My Name
"You look good bent over like this." C-Sha purred seductively.
Blanc gasped as her hands grasped the sheets. With her back arched and butt in the air, she can feel C-Sha pound her from behind. Turning her head to the side, she can see her girlfriend grinning, enjoying all the faces she was making as the strap-on hits her G-spot just so.
C-Sha leans forwards to whisper in her ear. "Say my name, Blanny."
"F-Fuck!" Blanc cries out.
"That's not my name." C-Sha chided, but she didn't hide the amusement in her voice.
A needy groan escapes Blanc's lips as C-Sha's hand begins to rub her clit. She swears this woman will make her scream if she keeps this up. Not that Blanc minded, as she wanted nothing more than the sweet release that only her girlfriend could bring. She clamps her eyes shut, her breathing becoming more frantic as she gets so fucking close to—
Just when she was about to reach her peak, C-Sha suddenly pulled herself out. Blanc whines, almost whimpering at her, hoping she will cave and put it back in.
But the taller brunette doesn't give it to her. Instead, she just smiles, enjoying the display she was putting on for her.
"You're so adorable." C-Sha chuckled, her voice soft as velvet.
"Please…" Blanc begged. She was desperate, willing to do damn near everything to get the release her body craved.
"If you want it so bad…" C-Sha husked as she caressed Blanc's cheek. "Then say it…"
Blanc lays there on her queen-sized bed, blinking at C-Sha. What the hell is she asking her to do? Go into detail about how much she wants her to pound the daylights out of her? If that's what C-Sha wants, then Blanc will give it to her.
"Damn it, if you don't put it back in, I'll—"
"Or what, hm?"
"..." Blanc couldn't think of anything threatening enough to finish that sentence, which is surprising because she can usually come up with a good threat.
This doesn't go unnoticed by C-Sha, who giggles at her silence. Her fingers wander across Blanc's slender body as she waits for her response. These light touches went nowhere in particular, not even toward the one spot where the goddess wanted to be touched. Blanc scowls, knowing that C-Sha was teasing her, toying like a cat does with a wounded mouse.
"C-Sha, please…"
"Good girl," C-Sha grabs Blanc's hips, slipping herself back in.
The sounds of smacking flesh continued to echo across the bedroom once more, and each deep thrust was rewarded with a loud moan. C-Sha knows Blanc is getting close to her release. She can hear it in her voice as she tries to get off, breath hitched and cursing.
"Fuck, C-Sha!" Blanc moans, gripping the sheets tighter than before.
C-Sha pulls herself out, and lets go of Blanc's hips for a second. "Lay down on your back for a sec."
Blanc quickly does what she is told. She sees C-Sha hover over her, lining the strap-on with her entrance, but she doesn't slip it back in just yet.
"I want you to hold it for me, okay?" C-Sha said. She decided to play a little game with her girlfriend to see how long she could last in their session.
Blanc stops staring at the strap-on and looks up at her with wide eyes. "But I don't—"
"Just hold it for me," C-Sha cooed. "I know you can do it."
Blanc nods, her cheeks flushed with heat. C-Sha slips herself back in and begins to thrust again. She knew her lover wouldn't last if she went fast, so she had to start off slow and steady for the time being.
"You're so cute when you blush." C-Sha breathed.
Blanc sputters, her face turning a deeper shade of red in response to that compliment. That woman always knew what to say to make her heart melt. She tried coming up with a reply, but her mind was too lost in pleasure to think of one at the moment.
"Awww…" C-Sha grinned. God, she loved it when her girlfriend was a blushing, flustered mess. While continuing to roll her hips, she places her lips on Blanc's neck, causing her to let out a tiny yelp in response to the suddenness of the action. C-Sha pulls away and leaves more hickeys across her neck, almost as if she was marking her.
Blanc instinctively tilts her head to give C-Sha more access to her bare neck. She moans, her tiny fingers going through her lover's long hair as she wraps her legs around her to pull her body closer. Blanc gasps when she feels her thrusting faster and harder.
"Remember, Blanny, don't cum…" C-Sha reminded.
"Goddamn it…" Blanc mutters under her breath. She closed her eyes and bit back a moan, focusing on delaying the inevitable climax she desperately needed. It didn't help that this was starting to feel way too good, making it difficult for the goddess to hold it in. She curses C-Sha for being so damn good at making her feel like she was in seventh heaven.
"Don't close your eyes…" C-Sha said. "I want to see your pretty blue eyes."
Blanc slowly opens her eyes to see her lover's affectionate gaze. This was starting to become too much for the goddess, as she could feel ecstasy building up in her lower region. She swears she'll combust if she doesn't—
"C-Sha!" Blanc moaned loudly, looking at her with pleading eyes.
"Yes, Blanny?" C-Sha hummed, pretending to be oblivious. Oh, she knew her girlfriend was at her tipping point.
"Please…" Blanc asks, panting and sweating. "Can I cum… please?"
"Hmmm…" C-Sha pondered. Suddenly, she had another devious and mischievous idea. "Alright, but once you cum, you're not allowed to stop. But before you do…"
She leans in to breathe in her ear. "Say my name again."
Blanc screams C-Sha's name and sees stars. Her body begins to jerk as she dissolves into the long-awaited pleasure she has been seeking. When Blanc finally settled down, she noticed that C-Sha was still thrusting to her heart's content. She usually stops once the goddess reaches her climax.
"Huh… wha…"
"I told you, Blanny," C-Sha said with a sly smirk. "Once you start cumming, you can't stop."
Several minutes later, the two women were still at it. Blanc was on C-Sha's hips, riding the strap-on with as much energy as she could muster. She wonders how many times she has cummed now? Two? Three? She doesn't know, as she stopped counting.
"You're taking me so well." C-Sha cooed. "I'm so proud of you."
"I… can't cum… anymore." Blanc pants between groans.
"What's wrong, Blanny?" C-Sha asks. "I thought you wanted to cum?"
"T-That was many minutes ago!" Blanc whined.
"What a perfect pout…" C-Sha remarked, smiling. "Alright. Just one time, can you do that for me?"
"Y-Yeah…" Blanc answered.
This was utterly new to Blanc because she had never been overstimulated before. That said, she didn't dislike it as she found this experience to be intense yet enjoyable. It wasn't long before she could feel fire pooling low in her abdomen.
"C-Sha, I—"
Before she could finish her sentence, she let out a soft cry as she reached her peak for the fourth time. Her body collapses on C-Sha, who cuddles her lover into a warm, loving embrace.
"Did you enjoy yourself, Blanny?" C-Sha asked.
"Yeah…" Blanc murmured, snuggling her face between the taller brunette's ample bosoms.
"That's good," C-Sha sighed with relief. "I was a little nervous to try this out with you."
Blanc looks at her with a smile. "You know I would've said the safe word if I wanted you to stop."
"I know, but I was worried I might've gone too far…" C-Sha said, gently kissing her forehead. "I'm glad you liked it, though."
"C-Sha?" Blanc said.
"Yes, Blanny?"
"I love you…" Blanc said before kissing her.
"I love you too," C-Sha kissed back.
