“Me?” Charlie’s tone was incredulous as she slid two fingers along the sides of Harper’s clit. “I’m just making sure you’re ready.”
Harper’s teeth clenched when Charlie wouldn’t give her the touch she so desperately needed. But without warning, Charlie slid her fingers back to Harper’s entrance, and both slipped easily inside, all the way to Charlie’s knuckles. Harper huffed and fell forward until her forehead was on Charlie’s shoulder.
Charlie moved her fingers excruciatingly slow, torturous pleasure. Harper tried to encourage her to go faster, but Charlie used her other hand to slow her down. “Slow and steady,” she said.
“For fuck’s sake, I am ready, and I need you.” She pushed her hips down until Charlie didn’t have room to move her hand anymore. “Now.”
Charlie’s eyebrows went up. “Oh. You think you’re in charge here?”
“I do,” Harper said, even though she had no idea who was in charge. It didn’t matter. She needed to come.
Charlie smirked as she looked into her eyes. “Okay, then. Come ride me, boss.”
She slid her hand out, and as Harper shifted forward and started to ease onto the dildo, Charlie squeezed both her nipples. Harper gasped and slid down more quickly than she’d intended, but the combination of pleasure and pain had her nearly coming before she even got started. “You’ve got to give a girl a second.”
“Idon’t have to do anything,” Charlie said as she took one of Harper’s nipples into her mouth once again and ran her thumb across the other.
Harper had to move. She started slowly at first, using her legs as leverage but quickly picked up speed as Charlie’s attention toher nipples continued to drive her wild. This position was a first for her, but she liked it. She palmed one of Charlie’s breasts, rubbing her hand across the nipple until it hardened and then alternated between kneading and squeezing until Charlie was gasping too.
Charlie slid one hand in between them, clearly searching for Harper’s clit, but the angle was a challenge. “I’m almost there. You don’t have to touch my clit for me to come.” Harper gasped as she increased her pace.
But Charlie’s hands stopped her and held her, buried deep.
“What’s wrong?” Harper said, frustrated at another pause and desperate for the release that was so fucking close.
“Turn around. I need to touch you.”
“Do you promise you’re going to let me come this time?”
“I promise,” Charlie said and encouraged Harper’s hips up and off.
“I’m going to hold you to that,” Harper said as she stood and turned around so her back was to Charlie’s front as Charlie turned the dildo to keep it pointing at Harper’s G spot. Harper used her hand with Charlie’s to guide herself back down. “Oh, that’s different.”
“Different good?” Charlie said as she pulled Harper back until she was leaning against her chest.
“Yeah, different good. But before was good too. This is so much better than I was expecting.” She lost her ability to find words when one of Charlie’s hands found her nipple again, but the other slid into her folds and began slow circles around her clit.
“Oh God,” Harper said, the stimulation everywhere nearly too much to handle at once. But her hips started moving again on instinct, and her head fell back onto Charlie’s shoulder. Charlie started kissing and lightly nipping her neck as her fingers moved faster on Harper’s clit. As the pleasure started tobuild and concentrate in her chest, she said, “I’m so close. I’m going to c—”
Her words cut off as Charlie sucked harder at her neck, and an orgasm ripped through her, shattering her into a thousand pieces.
“How the hell did you do that?” Harper asked when she could finally speak again.
“I am a woman of many talents,” Charlie said, her fingers finally stilling.
Harper’s muscles continued to clench and release at the dildo still seated deeply in her, releasing mini-surges of pleasure each time. Charlie’s hands roamed her torso, along the sides of her breasts, but thankfully, she avoided Harper’s sensitive nipples. She kneaded her neck as Harper lay back against her chest, her entire body on display to the empty room.
“I feel so…wanton sitting here like this,” she said.
“I know. I wish you had a mirror on that wall so I could watch you. I can tell you look amazing.”
“You’re silly,” Harper said, feeling a little self-conscious at the idea. “I’m sure I look a little ridiculous, spread-eagled, with a satisfied sex glaze over my eyes.”
“Absolutely not. I can tell you look perfect, and I’m so sad I can’t see. We might have to rectify that before we do this again.”
“You want to do this again?”
“Of course. You coming like that was one of the sexiest moments of my life.” Charlie dug her fingers into Harper’s hips and pulled her closer.