Page 77 of Picture Us

Rose looked at herself. The image was so crisp she felt as if she was still there, still able to feel the ropes digging into her skin. “I want you to keep this in your nightstand and I want you to touch yourself every time you see it.”

“You’re so nasty.” Drew whimpered as they brought their hand lower, teasing her entrance.

Rose stood upright, letting her hand dig into Drew’s scalp. She tugged on their thick hair. Turning around in their arms, Rose pushed her ass against the metal behind her. Drew’s damp fingers grazed her hips, lightly gripping at them.

Before she could figure out where they could even go, Drew grabbed her thighs and lifted her into their arms. Wrapping her legs around their center, Drew carried her to the counter that leaned against a wall. They weren’t careful about setting her down, letting her drop onto the hard metal.

“Fuck,” Rose whimpered at the sting. She wished she hated how it felt. But it was pure ecstasy. As the pressure released on her legs, Rose let her hands fall from Drew’s neck down their arms.

Their biceps were bulging from lifting her, the veins in them rising to the surface. Somehow the fabric of her denim shorts was already in Drew’s hands, being pulled down her legs. Rose gasped as the skin of her ass met the metal. Using their body to spread her legs, Drew gripped her hips and pulled her closer. They brought their spare hand to her neck and pulled her in for a deep kiss.

Rose grunted into their mouth. She still hadn’t gotten used to how good it felt to be kissed like it was their last night on Earth.

“Do you want me inside you?” Drew whispered into her mouth, between kisses.

With a nod, Rose answered, “Only if I can touch you too.”

Drew smirked, a devilish grin taking over their face. It made Rose melt. But as Drew plunged their hand toward her center, Rose brought her own hand down to Drew’s loose trousers. She unbuttoned them and let her hand slip inside and she pushed against Drew’s fingers.

The red light surrounding them left them in mostly darkness. But Rose could see Drew’s mouth fall open as her fingers met their clit, rubbing against the wet folds of their center. Their flexing forearms. The sweat dripping down their forehead.

With a light push, Drew’s fingers slipped inside her. “Oh.” Rose whimpered, her whole body relaxing under their touch. But she knew she needed more, that just two wasn’t enough. They had spoiled her with their thick strap, and now all she wanted was to feel Drew fill her completely.

Gripping their shoulder, Rose leaned in. “I need more of you.”

She hadn’t thought it was possible for their smile to grow wider but somehow it did at those simple words. Pulling out slightly, Drew added a third finger to their thrust.

Rose’s ass tensed as she accepted Drew inside her. “That’s it baby.”

Feeling Drew play in her excitement, Rose needed to feel Drew around her own fingers. She let her hand drift down, sliding in their pleasure as she neared their entrance.

Drew whimpered, their head falling onto Rose’s shoulder. “Oh god, Rose. Please.”

With a deep laugh, Rose did as they asked. She thrust her fingers into Drew, using her arm to pull Drew into her hand. But after a moment of feeling Drew’s fingers inside themself, Drew used their hand to pull their shirt over their head, exposing a cotton sports bra.

“Wow, you’re hot.” Rose moaned as she looked at Drew’s chest. With their spare hand, Drew lifted the hem of Rose’s shirt, lifting it over her head.

Drew’s eyes rolled back at the sight of her chest. “Fuck you have gorgeous tits.”

Rose giggled, grinding her hips along Drew’s hand.

As they rocked together, the table shook, creating a loud bang with each thrust. Drew squeezed her ass with their free hand, letting their head lower to her chest and kiss the sensitive skin on her breasts.

Rose pushed their head down toward the tip of her breasts, where Drew’s lips began to kiss her sensitive nipples. Feeling them harden in Drew’s mouth. It sent a pulse of pleasure down her stomach and to her clit, where the palm of Drew’s hand gently massaged as they pushed deeper inside her.

Peeking over Drew’s shoulder, Rose spotted the developed picture of herself. It forced a moan from her throat. She had never been looked at like that, never been made to feel so desired and lusted after.

“Drew, I want you to come on my fingers.” Rose whispered into their ear. Her breathing was getting hard to control, feeling her muscles tense as she neared her climax. Meeting Drew’s dark eyes, the amber completely gone in the red light of the darkroom, Rose felt herself losing control.

“Wait for me.” Drew commanded.

Unable to answer, Rose nodded. She tried to refocus on Drew’s pussy, applying pressure on their G-spot as they rocked along her hand.

Bringing her lips to Drew’s neck, she plunged her fingers deeper. Her palm began to push on their clit, making a point to let it massage their clit.

“Oh yes.” Drew groaned, their mouth dropping open. They picked up their own pace, bringing Rose inches from orgasm.

As they did, Rose lightly bit Drew’s neck. “Sorry.” She moaned as she pulled her mouth away from their skin.

---