Page 7 of A Good Puck


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Now naked, Olive stepped forward, forcing Charlie to step backwards and fall to the bed. Charlie adjusted her position, lying back so her head was propped up against the headboard. She hoped it was sturdy enough for what Olive had planned.

Olive grabbed the lube from the nightstand and joined Charlie on the bed, crawling over so she sat on Charlie’s flat stomach. Charlie could feel the wetness of her pussy as she rocked herself gently on her stomach.

“What would you like me to do?” Charlie asked. She was determined to make this as good for her as possible. Olive deserved to be worshipped, and Charlie wanted to make that very clear to her.

“Just listen to me. Let me know how you’re feeling. I want to see your face when I come, and I want to see that blush that I’m starting to find addictive,” Olive said. She leaned down so her face was close to Charlie’s, close enough to kiss.

“Can you do that for me?” Olive asked.

“Okay,” Charlie responded. While she wasn’t usually vocal in intimate moments, she had no qualms about granting Olive’s every wish. If that was what Olive wanted, it should work out just fine. Charlie blushed at the thought of telling her the things she had only ever dreamt of saying to a partner.

Olive leaned down and kissed Charlie, and Charlie placed her hands on Olive’s waist, marvelling at her curves and softness. It was such a contrast to Charlie’s muscles, and she loved it.

“You’re so soft,” Charlie whispered when she pulled away.

Olive scooted back so she was resting on Charlie’s legs, behind the dildo attached to the sex toy. She reached for the lube and slathered it on to the artificial silicone. Charlie watched as sheworked the slickness up and down the shaft. Olive made eye contact with her, and it took all of Charlie’s effort not to move.

“How do you make everything so sexy?” Charlie asked in wonder.

Olive smiled and it reached her eyes. Despite the air of sensuality around them, it was a warm sight that reached her heart as much as her throbbing pussy.I could get used to this,Charlie thought absentmindedly.

“I’m going to ride you now.”

“Of course,” Charlie said. She paused for a moment in panic.I almost called herbaby.Oh God, she was in over her head. “Please stop immediately if something feels off. Your comfort is most important.”

Olive nodded. “Thank you.”

Charlie watched as Olive positioned herself above the device, working a finger into herself to make the penetration smoother.

“Do you need help with that?” Charlie asked. She was desperate to touch her, but she wanted to make sure that she was doing as Olive wanted. This was her idea, and Charlie was more than happy to go along with her every command.

Olive shook her head and removed her finger, placing it in Charlie’s mouth. Her breathing picked up in pleasure as Charlie sucked. Olive removed her hand and placed it on Charlie’s chest.

“You taste phenomenal,” Charlie said. “I don’t think I told you that earlier.”

“You didn’t, but I wouldn’t mind hearing it from now on. I want to hear your every thought.”

“Happy to oblige,” Charlie responded.

Olive finally, finally lowered herself over the dildo. Charlie watched as the pleasure played out on her face as she sat in her lap.

“How does it feel?” Charlie asked.

“So good, Charlie. You feel so good,” Olive said. Logically, Charlie knew that the strap-on was not part of her body, but hearing that did something to Charlie that she had not expected.For all that Olive said about needing to hear Charlie’s thoughts, Charlie realized that she wanted to hear hers just as much.

Olive moved her hips and rocked herself against Charlie, and the sound of her movement echoed in the room around them. Charlie had never been more turned on in her entire life.

“Use me,” Charlie pleaded. “Fuck me like you’ve never seen anyone else.”

Olive nodded and moved faster. Her hand on Charlie’s chest became heavier as she leaned in, using her body as support. Charlie placed her hands underneath Olive’s knees, supporting her weight as she rode the strap-on.

“Thanks, God, that feels so good,” Olive said. She moved faster now, shameless in her pursuit of pleasure.

“You look so perfect like this. Riding my cock,” Charlie said. The words came to her unbidden, but she felt a thrill as she said them.

Olive moaned and arched back, her movements becoming more frantic.

“I need more,” she said, rocking herself on Charlie.