Blair sat up slightly, stuck two fingers in her mouth, then brought them down to Erin’s center and ran them through her folds. “Just wanted to make sure you’re ready for me,” Blair said with a smirk.
She then removed her fingers from Erin and put them back into her mouth, moaning as she slowly pulled them back out. She winked.
That goddamn wink. Those fingers. Fuck.
“You taste just as good as I remember.” She continued to smirk at Erin, clearly completely aware of what she was doing to her. “And I’d say you’re definitely ready. But just in case…” She leaned over to the side, opened the drawer of her nightstand, and pulled out a bottle of lube. She leaned back and shook the bottle. “Do you want to do the honors or should I?”
Erin swallowed hard as she looked from the bottle in Blair’s hand to the object between her legs. Why did she want to do it so badly? It’s not like she wouldactuallybe touching Blair.
As if she could tell Erin was having an internal battle, Blair grabbed her hand and kissed her knuckles. “Some people like to do it as a kind of foreplay, but others don’t find that to be sexy, so either way is fine.”
“What… what do you prefer?”
“Honestly, I think it’s fucking hot when the other woman does it when I’m wearing this, but I’m just as happy doing it myself. My priority is making you feel good.”
“I want to do it.”
Blair tilted her head at Erin and licked her lips. “You're sure? I don’t want you to do it just because you think it’s what I want.”
“First of all…” Erin sat up slightly so she could run her hand down Blair’s stomach, stopping just before she reached the dildo. “You’remy priority. You deserve to be taken care of just as much as I do. Probably more, honestly. But also,” Erin took the girthy object in her hand and began to stroke it. “I actuallyreallywant to do this.”
Blair’s eyes went wide and now she was the one to swallow hard. Without saying a word, she passed the bottle of lube to Erin. Erin squirted some in her hand then started rubbing it over the length of the dildo. As she used one hand on the dildo, she brought the other hand up to Blair’s nipple and began to play with it.
“Fuck,” Blair moaned as she watched Erin.
When she closed her eyes and bit her lip, Erin sat up and brought Blair's other nipple into her mouth.
“Are you trying to kill me?” Blair asked with a strained laugh.
“I’m not sure,” Erin said as seductively as possible. “Is it working?”
“Fuck yeah.” Blair laughed once again. When she opened her eyes and stared directly into Erin’s, the laughter stopped and the air became thick between them. “I wanna be inside of you… now.”
Erin struggled to get her words to come out, but once she did, she was glad her voice didn’t crack. “Then do it.”
Blair slipped the dildo,which Erin hadn’t realized she was still stroking, out of her hand. She brought it to her opening and moved it around, most likely to pick up more moisture, but it also made Erin crave it even more.
She placed her hand on top of Blair’s to show her what she wanted. Correction—Needed. “Blair, please fuck me.”
Blair smirked once again. “Your wish is my command, my lady.”
Blair slowly pushed the dildo inside of her, the pain Erin felt at first ultimately becoming intense pleasure. She moved her hips up and the toy slipped even deeper inside of her. Erin wasn’t surewhyshe had never done this before because…shit.
Once Erin was pretty sure Blair couldn’t get any deeper inside of her, Blair lifted her hips and pulled out of her slightly, before slowly pushing in once again. “How does that feel?” she asked hesitantly.
“So good,” Erin forced out just above a whisper. “So fucking good.”
“Are you ready for me to go harder?”
Ready? If Blair didn’t start pounding her, Erin might literally die. Erin grasped on to Blair’s arms and squeezed them hard, then looked into her eyes with all of the fervor currently pulsing through her body. “Blair, I need you to fuck me.Now.”
Her normal cocky grin was wiped from Blair’s face as she stared at Erin with wide eyes, then slowly nodded her head.
She pushed the dildo in harder this time, and Erin couldn’t stop herself from screaming out in pleasure. Each thrust that followed was harder and faster until both of their bodies were thrashing together, and Erin couldn’t even remember what day it was.
She felt her orgasm building, and with one especially good thrust from Blair, it shot through her. Erin had always thought “toe-curling” was just a figure of speech, but her toes literally curled as her whole body reacted to the sensations pulsing through her.
Blair rolled off of her as Erin struggled to catch her breath. When she was finally able to function, she looked over at Blair, who looked just as spent as Erin felt. “Did you finish?” She didn’t see how Blair could’ve possibly gotten the same enjoyment as she had out of that, and Erin didn’t want to leave her unsatisfied.