You and Cara have been living on Nevarro for about two weeks now. Cara had found you and her a place to stay. Its a quaint little house but it's enough. She's been working on fixing the city. You on the other hand have had nothing much to do. Today you're feeling especially bored. You decide to take a little trip down to Caras office. Cara sits at her modest white desk, waiting for someone to be in need of her help.
You knock on the doorway twice before entering. She looks at you with a smile. "What can I help you with miss?" She asks grinning. You play along. "Could you find me a certain woman's records?" You ask. "Of course. What's her name?" Cara asks. She's enjoying this way too much. "Hmm don't know. I could describe her though," you respond, smiling back at her. "Oh do tell," she says, leaning her face against her hand, her elbow wresting on the table.
You sit down on her desk. "Well she's strong and tall. She has brown hair and a few tattoos here and there. She used to be a shock trooper, And she is the epitome of beauty," you tell her with a smile. "Hmm... no clue who it could be. Sorry," she says. A smirk is still plastered on her face. "That's a shame. I guess I'll see myself out," you say, pretending to be disappointed with a sigh. You stand, slowly starting to leave. She gets up, grabbing your hand and turning you around. You smile as she pulls you close, kissing you.
"So, what brings you here," she asks you as she pulls back from the kiss. "I got lonely," you reply. "It's really boring at home without you," you tell her. "I have an idea," she says. "Mm does it involve you undressing me later?" You ask, raising your eyebrows. She runs her tongue along the front of her teeth. "Not unless you want it to," she says tilting her head a little. "So what is it then?" You say, twisting a piece of her hair around your finger.
"I thought since I'm working a lot and you're probably bored out of your mind at home that you might like to help out with cleaning up the city. I was thinking of trying to start a school for the children here and you literally grew up taking care of kids so I thought it might be nice for you to help," she suggests eagerly. "It would be an honor," you respond with a smile. She kisses you again gently. Her hands rest on your hips. "That's my girl," she whispers.
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Cara sits across the room from you. She's working on something. Sorting through information, of which kind however remains anonymous to you. She lets out a frustrated sigh, dropping the data pad she was working on. You look over the top of the book you're reading at her. "You okay?" You ask. She looks at you and smiles slightly, trying to shake off her frustration. "I'm fine, just stressed. Don't worry about me," she says.
You place your book down beside you and get up, walking over to where she's seating. You place your hands on her shoulders from behind her, sliding them down so they rest over her chest. "Can I help you destress?" You whisper into her ear, smiling. She looks up at you. There's a wolfish grin on her face. "Take off your clothes and go sit on the bed. I'll be there in a minute," she says strictly. "Yes ma'am," you say, your heart rate increasing by the second. You do as your told and make your way over to your bedroom, ridding yourself of any garments that are covering you.
You sit on your bed, waiting in anticipation. Finally she makes her way into your bedroom, taking in the sight of you. You look so vulnerable, sitting there naked on the bed waiting for her to come wreck you. She takes off her shirt as she nears you. She grabs your chin with her hand, angling your head up to face her. "Can I touch you?" You ask her. "Beg," she replies. You comply without hesitation.
"Please let me touch you ma'am," you ask more urgently this time. "That's more like it," she whispers before stripping in front of you, positioning herself on the bed. You place a kiss on her stomach, slowly going down further before you finally connect your tongue with her cunt. "I haven't had you in so long," she says, making eye contact with you. You moan against her as you slowly drag your tongue upwards.
You take her clit in your mouth, rolling it between your teeth gently as you lap at it with your tongue. You look up at her as you eat her out. You can see her chest rising and falling quickly. "Mmh fuck- that's it babygirl," she praises you, running her fingers through your hair, pulling harshly. Her thighs squeeze around your head, making it hard for you to breathe fully but you don't care.
You focus all your attention on her and the noises she's making because of you. "You're doing so good darling- just like that," she whispers. Her words make you wetter by the second. Her breathing speeds up for a few seconds. You can feel her hand grabbing a fistful of your hair and pulling hard as she cums.
Her breathing steadies as you pull away, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. She pulls you into a kiss, flipping you over so you're against the wall. Your head slams against the concrete. You hiss in pain quietly. "Shit are you okay?" She asks, pulling back. "It's okay, I like it rough," you whisper. "You better," she mumbles against your lips as she reconnects yours to hers in another kiss.
At the same time she slips two of her fingers into you. You grind your hips against her slowly, trying to create more friction. "Faster Cara," you moan. She slides her fingers in and out of you rapidly as her palm rubs against your clit. You're a mess. She moves her lips to your neck, sucking around until she finds your sweet spot.
It didn't take as long as before. Shes getting better at remembering where feels best on your body. You bite your lip in an attempt to muffle your moans. She pulls back. "Let it out," she whispers. And you do. The room is filled with the sounds of your speedy breath and lengthy moans. You unravel underneath her. She works you through your orgasm, not slowing down at all. You cum on her fingers before she pulls them out of you, raising them to your lips.
"Open," she says. You comply, taking her fingers into your mouth and cleaning them off with your tongue. "Good girl," she whispers, removing her fingers from your mouth. She moves herself off of you. You lay next to each other, trying to catch your breath. You sit yourself up using your elbows for support. "Round two?" You ask.
She nods, kissing you hard before moving her lips down your body slowly. She stop on your abdomen for a moment, slowly licking up your chest and taking your nipple in her mouth. She rolls it in her teeth as she runs her thumb over the other, grasping your breast. She makes her way down to your center, grasping your thighs in her hands. She pushes them apart, attacking your thighs with hickeys.
She rests her mouth over your pussy, waiting for you to say what she wants to hear. You can feel her hot breath on your cunt. "What do you say?" She asks. "Please fuck me Cara," you pant as she goes down on you. She takes your clit into her mouth, sucking hard as she sticks three fingers inside of you making you gasp. She pumps in and out of you, all while never looking away. She soaks up the image of you dripping wet for her. You last a good 3 or 4 minutes longer than the last time before you cum on her mouth. She licks your cunt clean before retracting herself from you.
She collapses next to you. "Thank you y/n," she whispers as you wrap your arms around her waist, pulling her warm body close to yours softly. "Mmh," you mumble in return, cuddling against her. She sits up slightly after a moment, propping herself up on her elbows. "I have to get back to work baby," she says, tucking a lose strand of hair behind your ear before gently stroking your jawline with her fingertips.
"Just ten more minutes?" You ask her. She shakes her head no at you. You whine slightly out of annoyance, moving yourself so you're sitting on top of her playfully. You rest your hands on her stomach, tracing small shapes onto her soft skin. "Pretty please?" You ask with a small pout, bouncing slightly. "I don't know Y/N I'm pretty busy. I might just need something to convince me," she says with a smile, trying to see how far you'll go to make her stay.
You place your hands on either side of her jaw. angling it up as you lean over and capture her in a heated kiss. You pull back. "What about now?" You ask. She finally gives in. "Alright," she says, holding you in her arms. She slowly rubs circles into your hip with her thumb as you toss and turn a bit, snuggling into her warmth. Your consciousness slowly fades away as you listen to the Rhythmic pattern of her breathing.
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WOW.... UH... JUST WOW.... hawt damn. That picture of her? Yes plz. Gayness 100%. Also why do I feel like she absolutely has a humiliation kink... idk anyways. I wrote this at like 5 am after not sleeping. Feeling pretty tired. Finna go to sleep now. Bye.
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