“Fucking you would make me feel good, really good,” Olive said.
Charlie blinked up at her, unable to think of a way to refuse.
“Yes please,” Charlie said breathlessly.
“Great,” Olive said, and that was that.
Olive forced Charlie up, only so she could gently push herback towards the bed so she was now lying down. Olive crawled on top of Charlie and kissed her. She pulled Charlie’s hand to her breast, guiding Charlie to play with her nipple as they continued kissing. Making out with Olive was different from anyone Charlie had been with. Olive made Charlie feel as if she was the only person in the entire world.
“Let’s continue this naked,” Olive said as she stood up. Charlie watched as she removed her undergarments, one by one.
“I could get used to this,” Charlie said as Olive crawled back on top of her. Charlie lifted herself up so Olive could help her remove her sports bra, and then she shifted her hips up so Olive could slide her soaked underwear off. When Olive finally touched Charlie, she nearly lost herself.
“God, I love how wet you get,” Olive said as she slowly added a finger to her work.
“It’s not hard to do with you around,” Charlie responded.
Olive kissed her gently before devastating Charlie with a question. “How would you like it today?”
“What are the options?” Charlie asked, though she knew it didn’t really matter. Whatever she wanted to do to Charlie would be fine by her, and she already knew that she would not last long either way.
“Hmmm, like this with my hand. With my mouth, perhaps… though I have another toy I am hoping to try.”
All the options sounded more than appealing, and combined with the feel of her touch against her, Charlie was already a mess. “All three?”
Olive smirked. “We can make that work.”
Olive leaned down to kiss Charlie again as she added a second finger, and Charlie was lost in the feel of Olive, closing her eyes to allow herself to focus on only Olive’s touches. She was a master with her hands, and she could tell that Olive was close to her own release. Charlie moaned as Olive increased her pace, and she caught her moan with a bite of her lower lip. Olive tugged onCharlie’s mouth, and Charlie came as she rubbed a thumb against her clit.
“You’re so perfect like that. Just lay here and let me feast on you,” Olive said when Charlie was finally able to open her eyes again.
She spread Charlie’s legs apart, and Charlie watched as Olive licked her lips. Charlie hissed when Olive lowered herself to her pussy, her tongue licking against her folds. Olive wasted no time in diving in, using her thumb to keep working on Charlie’s clit as she worked herself against her. It was somehow both gentle and rough, and Charlie knew it would not be long before she would come again.When was the last time that had happened?Charlie couldn’t remember when she last had multiple orgasms in one night, and the thrill of doing that now made her even more horny than she already was.
“Wait here, darling,” Olive said when she stood up. Charlie whimpered at the loss of her touch, but she followed her instructions and forced herself still. Charlie watched as Olive went to her suitcase, digging through it. Like the last time, she was rewarded with another perfect view of her ass. Charlie really could stare at it forever, she decided again.
Olive put on a strap-on, a different one from the one she had been given to use last time. The attachment seemed smaller than the previous one, but it seemed to have a few electronic controls, and Charlie watched as she tinkered with settings on a remote. Charlie’s heartbeat quickened as she thought of being fucked by Olive.
When Olive came back over to the bed, Charlie could hear a faint buzzing.Oh my God, is it electric?
Olive crawled on top of Charlie, making sure to keep them separated as she hovered above her.
“So… you may be wondering what’s different about this one,” Olive said as she slid her hands up Charlie’s thighs.
Charlie nodded and spread apart her legs even further.
“Put your knees up, and hold on to them.” Olive guided Charlie’s hands to the position she instructed, and Charlie complied. Laying like this in front of Olive, Charlie felt so exposed. Though Olive had already seen all that there was to see, there was something different about being splayed open like this for her.
“Darling, you look so delicious like that,” Olive said. “Look at you, dripping wet for me.”
Charlie blushed. It was true, after all. “What is different about it?” Charlie finally asked, after she regained the ability to speak.
“You hear that buzzing?”
Charlie nodded.
“While I fuck you, this strap is working on my clit.”
Charlie widened my eyes. The idea that Olive would be feeling good while she worked against Charlie thrilled her, as did the idea of potentially wearing it in the future. The thought must’ve been visible on her face, because Olive smirked.
