"Daddy," Arabella whines from the door. "It's ten already and I need you."
Casey turns around to face the girl in annoyance, only to see she is wearing the shortest skirt known to man paired with a very small and tight cropped top and a smug smirk on her face.
"Hmm, come sit." Casey states finally.
Arabella does so swiftly swinging her legs over Case's lap so she has to hold onto it. Every touch burns her skin and sends a current straight through her pussy. She needs to be fucked. She wraps her arms around Caseys neck pressing her breasts against Case's relatively flat chest. Feeling the bulge pressing into her pussy now confirms Bella's suspicions making her smirk.
"What have I told you about interrupting me when I work?" Casey asked lowly.
"Not to." she responds boldly "But you were taking too long so frankly, I didn't care. I want you to fuck me, Daddy." She leans in to whisper, "Hard."
Hearing such coarse language coming from Arabella's pretty mouth did something to Casey she couldn't explain with words.
"Is that so... Well, why don't you go into our bedroom and we can sort that out. I'll be there shortly." casey responds.
Arabella didn't know Casey to respond like that after being openly insubordinate so she had a sneaky suspicion things weren't going to be that easy.
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Arabella stands with her hands behind her back. She flushed under her gaze. Even after three years she still trembled and wondered what those dark eyes thought. She was never shy when it came to the bedroom though. She wanted Case to take all of her in whatever rushed, animalistic way she thought fit.
Casey marvelled at the sight before her feeling parts of her body grow hot the more she studied.
Arabella awaited instructions from the tall, dark haired girl hoping they would lead to something as dirty as she was feeling. The quiet and suspense was killing her slowly as she ached to be touched by her. It didn't help that she was wearing little to nothing. Her mind immediately was consumed by thoughts of pure lust.
Casey stood from the chair where she sat and walked closer to the girl, craving closeness, but she didn't touch. She only looked and that was just as bad. She circled the shorter girl and eyes burned through her skin.
Arabella felt it too. She secretly loved when Case did this. Circled her like a predator about to devour its last meal. Like an animal in the wild with such unmatched need that nothing else mattered but the artefact in front of it.
"Take off the skirt." Arabella did so swiftly, even taking off the top too. She stood now wearing only the lingerie set bought for her by Case.
Case's eyes followed the way the lingerie seemed to hug every curve on Bella's body. The swell of her ass spilling out of the thong, her bust straining against the fabric. Even her belly button turned her on, my god. She was hopeless.
Casey finally snaked her arms around her waist lingering on the smooth skin. She dropped her head into Bella's neck and traced a line up with her nose. Her mouth stopped at her earlobe taking the soft flesh in her mouth and biting.
"Uh..." she moaned. Arabella needed more. She wrapped her arms around Casey to pull herself closer. "Please."
Casey sucked on the flesh slowly before allowing to drop from her mouth. She kissed her way across collarbones and up to her cheek, her chin, her nose. Arabella's lips partnered longing for Casey to just close the distance.
Once their lips touched, they both released moans into each other's mouthes. As if something broke inside of them, their hands rapidly travelled around each other's bodies. Their hot breath mingled together as they kissed. Casey held onto her waist pulling her close to her own body. A mixture of soft gasps filled the room as they explored one another.
