Page 65 of Tyton: The Spider and the Dragonfly
And she did.When she released her grip on Sesi’s hair, she was sure she would be scolded for the wrenching of her neck.But Sesi only seemed to relish it, like it was a badge of honour.She sat up, kneeling between Callie’s legs, slipping two fingers in with more ease than Callie had thought possible.
Sesi stroked, slowly, with that same rhythm she had used when scissoring, but this time, Callie understood.She knew what followed and she wouldn’t take it for granted this time.
Sesi admired the view of Callie from above.Her freckled skin, ample breasts and face completely relaxed in bliss.It gave Sesi a rush that she was the one responsible.That she was the one who was fortuitous enough to give such a beautiful woman this gift.
“This is where, if I had known, I would have brought my strap.”Sesi growled in a tease.Straps were not uncommon, but some he/they lesbians would also visit DocPods, if they could afford it, and get some extra equipment for an evening.
Callie propped herself up on her elbows.“I thought you were supposed to be good at planning.”
“Well, congratulations on fucking up my plans.”She slipped a third finger inside and a tingle of exultation came over her when Callie’s eyes lolled back in her head.“I’m starting to think you’re doing it on purpose.”
“I’ll do anything you want right now,” Callie panted, her grey eyes locking on to the faint light glinting off of Sesi’s.She could barely see her anymore in the darkness.Callie suspected that even in the blazing summer sun, she wouldn’t be able to make out more than vague shapes for all the endorphins fogging her eyes at the moment.
“Really?”Sesi challenged.
Callie nodded, her mouth hanging open.She thrust her hips against Sesi’s fingers.
“How about we see how full you need to be before…”
Callie was about to askbefore what?but Sesi had slipped in a fourth finger and Callie felt like the magic of the universe itself was inside her.Three had always been the limit for her, and even then, it was painful.This was distilled pleasure.Like her body had beendesignedby some higher power for this and it was finally fulfilling its purpose.
“I need to know what size to bring when you decide to come to the club.”Callie could hear the derision in her voice.
“I thought you said we shouldn’t.That it was a bad idea.”
“It’s a terrible idea.But you seem to like it when I do terrible things.”
Sesi threaded the fingers of her other hand through her hair, tugging, providing just the slightest amount of pressure against her clit.Callie felt it again, that maddening desire where there wasalmostenough pressure for her to come apart, but not quite.Like the event horizon of a black hole.She would certainly tumble into blissful oblivion, but Sesi controlled thewhen.
And then she withdrew.Callie’s eyes flew open, desperately craving an answer to what she had done wrong.Instead, she found Sesi drawing her tongue over each finger.The gleam in her eye was all she could see.In the dark, Sesi’s fingers pressed against her lips.Callie sucked.It was filthy and depraved and Callie couldn’t find the will to care.She only wished there were more fingers.
No sooner had the thought passed Callie’s mind than Sesi’s fingers returned to her core.Callie ached for them – like they were a missing part of her.She bucked in a vain attempt to gain relief.
None of her actions made sense.Callie had been in scenes where she had begged before, where she had been humiliated en route to subspace.But here she was, trying to figure out how it was possible to so desperately want someone.How to angle herself to getmoreof Sesi inside of her.How to merge with an entire person.
Sesi’s thumb slid over Callie’s clit and she sang.She curled her fingers and Callie saw stars.When her vision returned, her nails hurt.There were holes in the mattress where she had torn it apart.It didn’t matter because it was completely soddened.She would need a new one.She would need to sleep somewhere else tonight.
“Fuck.Talia is going to find out,” she croaked.Callie hadn’t realised how loud she had been.
Sesi spread a blanket on the floor and lay down.She motioned for Callie to join her.Callie obliged, practically pouring herself into the contours of Sesi’s body.Cradling her head against her breast, Sesi’s breathing cured any insomnia.
“Do you trust me?”Sesi whispered in the dark.
“I shouldn’t,” Callie whispered back.She felt Sesi nod.“I’ll take care of this.”
The Hexaline ceiling began to glow far too soon.Callie shifted, but it was Sesi’s voice that woke her up.“Good morning.”
Callie turned and winced.Sleeping on the floor with Sesi as a pillow was not good for her neck.Sesi snorted.“I’ll have a new mattress sent over this afternoon.”
Callie pulled herself off the floor and deposited herself gracelessly on the ruined bed.The gravity of what had just happened started to hit her.“Talia…” she started.
“I told you, I’ll deal with the fallout.”Sesi found her pants.
“And us?”
“We fucked.”Sesi said it like it hadn’t shattered Callie’s world into pieces.Her face wilted.It did not escape Sesi’s notice.She stepped over and pulled Callie’s chin to look at her.“I promised Talia I wouldn’t pursue you, and I always keep my promises.What we did skirted that promise on a technicality.I shouldn’t have even come here.”
Callie picked at her fingernails.They were nearly raw now.It had become an even worse habit with all of the accumulated stress.Sesi knelt in front of her, taking her hands before they started bleeding.“I promise you that I will deal with Talia.”Sesi’s deep brown eyes seemed like the most reassuring thing in the world.
