The night had morphed into something sultry, thick with the air of unspoken truths and raw vulnerability. As the world surrendered to sleep under the vast cloak of the evening sky, Sandra found herself exposed, both literally and figuratively. On all fours, she felt Lou’s presence press close behind, a stark contrast to the emptiness that had gnawed at her for so long. The initial objective, to peel back Lou’s layers, to see the woman beneath the facade, had dissolved. Now, all that consumed Sandra was the desperate need to fill the void within, a need that, in this moment, only Lou seemed capable of fulfilling.
It didn’t matter anymore though. She didn’t care about the initial plan in mind – that goal had seemed to be buried somewhere deep in between sheets. The thunderclaps of the brunette’s hidden desire had ultimately perished into mere whispers, as she placed herself there, exposed on a tiny bed, on all fours.
“Tell me what you want…” Lou’s sultry voice slipped off like a dirty thief; her hand reached out to tug Sandra’s hair from behind, urging the brunette to arch her back, birthing a very explicit image.
“I…” Words seemed to dissipate as the brunette felt Lou’s strap, teasing in and out of her entrance, “I just…oh fuck.”
“What?” Lou asked, cutting her off as the fully-clothed blonde leaned down to kiss the naked brunette’s earlobe, “Tell me and I might give in.”
“Fuck me.” Desperation filled the air as Sandra replied which caused a sexy smirk off the blonde’s pink lips, “Fuck me, Lou…” The blonde scoffed, a taunting cackle escaped through her before she withdrew her hold on the brunette’s hair, “Use me like the slut that I am.”
The blonde licked her lower lip. The sight in front of her was indeed a billion dollar imagery that she wasn’t able to help herself, but to extend two of her fingers forward onto Sandra.
“Suck.”
And like a helpless little dog, the brunette welcomed the blonde’s fingers into her drooling mouth, but little did she know that when Lou’s fingers dipped into her salivating lips, Lou’s strap from behind entered her too.
“Fuck…”
“Ssssh…” The blonde cooed as she thrusted roughly into her without letting her adjust, “Take it like the very good girl that you are.” It was an addicting game of dominance for the both of them, most especially when Lou was clothed, with only the zipper of her pants opened that revealed her strap. “You’re so pretty like this for me.”
With the blonde’s remark, a groan rumbled against Sandra’s throat which made Lou cackle as she transitioned her thrust into the slowest pace that she could give. There was something galvanizing in seeing her strap being wrapped so tightly by the brunette’s flesh. Lou’s eyes dipped into the sight as she kept on going with the most slowest thrusts that she could give which drove the brunette on the bed crazy.
“Please…” Sandra surrendered, her face flat on the sheets as she gave out a sultry moan, “Faster, please…deeper.”
“Come again?” Lou chuckled, her other hand – with her fingers drenched in saliva- eventually coming to caress the longevity of Sandra’s bare back, “Say that again, sweetheart.”
The brunette looked back sexily, sweat matting her hair on her forehead, doe-eyes and a little bit flirty, “Will you please fuck me roughly, daddy?”
And that question had lit all the embers in Lou’s flesh. Without words, Lou pulled her back in, making her go back to being on all fours. The hrunette’s core grumbled in anticipation as she felt Lou’s strong hands on her waist and as she bit her lower lip, her world started to shake.
“Fuck…yes!”
Lou chuckled as a string of profanities escaped out of the brunette’s lips. The image of Sandra’s breasts bouncing back and forth just made her look even sexier. Lou’s head couldn’t wrap on how pretty she looked on the bed, hence, Lou just fulfilled her request. The blonde’s thrusts came in seconds like a raging storm – full, deep and strong.
The evening was loud; the blaring music down on the bar was loud too, but nothing could be louder than Sandra’s sinful moans as Lou kept her in her place, making sure her thrusts were sending the other woman to cloud nine. It was a piece of cake for Lou – making sure the woman she had on bed felt filled and pleasured.
“You like that?” Lou cooed, her left hand coming to grope Sandra’s breasts as she kept on thrusting her from behind, “God you look so pretty like this.”
The way those words danced amongst the thick air of sex and skin felt too familiar for Sandra. She heard those lines already, back when she and Cate were still dipping into each other’s flesh like worms on rotten bodies. As she welcomed Lou’s strap, her head wanted to explode and ask her about her real identity right there, but the feeling in her stomach was too much and all she could ever think was coming nasty on Lou’s alabaster skin.
“You like that?” Cate asked as she pulled Sandra’s hair from behind; the black strap that she had on her was too deep inside Sandra, “God you’re so pretty like this for me.” The blonde added as her hands came up to pull the brunette’s body pressed into her, “All for me.”
“Fuck… Right there, Cate. Just fuck me like that.”
“You’re so sexy. All for me. Mine.”
The brunette sat right up, making her back pressed onto Lou. Like a reflex, the blonde pulled her right up, causing the strap to be buried even deeper in Sandra, “Yes, fuck… Fuck me like that.” The brunette moaned, arching her back deliriously, making sure she would turn on Lou even more, but also making sure she could puke the identity she really believed Lou was hiding.
“You’re so pretty like this.” The blonde whispered as she licked Sandra’s neck, “All for me. All for me.”
There was no question in the air for Sandra anymore. That response made her fully see who Lou really was. In an attempt to make her reveal the truth entirely, Sandra pulled back and turned to face the blonde.
“Daddy…” The brunette spoke as she knelt on the bed facing Lou, who was looking so nasty in her suit, “I want you to watch me.” And with that, the brunette spreads her legs; she slowly trailed her fingers into her wet cunt while her other hand came to massage her own breast, “Watch me fuck myself for you.”
“You’re so nasty, I like it.” Lou answered, all eyes glued on the brunette across her as she slowly held onto the strap and started stroking it; voyeurism was an illegal game, but there Lou was, kissing it’s illegality like a saint.
“Uh. Fuck…” Moans started escaping as Sandra fingered herself aggressively; the goal was not only to turn Lou on even more, it’s also to make the blonde peel off her own clothes because Sandra knew that in Cate’s ribcage, her name was fully tattooed on it, “Oh, daddy…” This was the only way she could get Lou to display her skin.
Lou groaned as she watched Sandra pleased herself, “Let me do that for you.” She said before attempting to reach out to her.
The brunette was so quick to extend her leg, stopping Lou from reaching her. In the most sensual way she could, she let her foot trailed the blonde’s neck down to her clothed chest. The act itself was so daring, but Lou didn’t let her dominate the scene, as the blonde held her foot and started kissing it.
“You’re such a good girl.” Sandra blurted, watching Lou kissed her sole up to her toes.
“You have me on your hold.”
“Really?”
“Hmmm.”
“I wanna worship all of you.” The brunette spoke, “Undress yourself.”
It was as if Lou heard the forbidden enchantment of the universe, for when Sandra commanded her to undress herself, the blonde froze on her spot.
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