The Secret - Alexia Putellas

24.

Thank you Eliza!!!

Alexia never thought she would do something like this.

She never thought she would be the person to get fucked in a cubicle. She even wondered how she had ended up in there in the first place.

When had Erin followed her? When had that gorgeous blonde locked the restroom door behind them? Alexia even wondered how they'd managed to sneak off the dance floor without anyone noticing.

But she couldn't think about that right now.

The next thing she felt was that she was bumping backwards against a cold wall. Two freezing hands yanked up her short skirt, exposing her bare thighs. Alexia even felt herself dripping.

She was so aroused, and Erin had hardly done anything.

"Do you think... that someone... saw?", Alexia managed to say, voice hoarse. But she was soon silenced by Erin's tongue, eagerly begging for access.

"Is that your only problem?", Erin huskily murmurs, kissing her way down the captain's neck while pinning Alexia up against the wall.

The brunette didn't know what to do with her hands.

She wasn't used of being the submissive part.

So her hands simply rested on Erin's hips - most likely to steady herself - because as soon as she felt the blonde nudging her feet apart, her entire body started shaking. Cold fingertips followed quickly as they traveled up the insides of her muscular thigh.

When the thin fabric of her slip got pushed aside in one swift motion, Alexia felt the excitement overwhelm her.

"Fuck... Erin", Alexia moans, visibly turned on as she rests her head back against the hard wall allowing her girlfriend's teeth better access to the soft skin of her neck whilst Erin teases one sensitive spot after the other.

"What's wrong, love?", Erin asks, slowly running her fingers through the captain's folds. A small, pretty whimper escapes the blonde's throat at the feeling of Alexia's wetness.

"I was so right about you being wet", the therapist smirks and feels the brunette nodding.

Everything suddenly felt so warm.

"I told you I'd have a hard time keeping my hands to myself tonight", Alexia moans, her mouth hanging open while she clasps her hands around Erin's waist, digging her nails into her girlfriend's skin.

Her knees were trembling. The blonde's cold fingers between her legs, doing exactly what always drove her crazy, almost made Alexia forget where they were.

"The only thing you do with your hands is leaving marks on my skin, love. Nothing else", Erin teases, pushing two fingers into the brunette.

"You're right. I wonder if... oh", Alexia's words got silenced by another moan that escaped her throat as soon as she felt Erin's fingers inside her. Her knees were shaking and those usually so strong legs were slowly but surely surrendering.

They felt so weak.

Erin being in charge was hot. It made her want to lose control over her own body, something she wasn't quite used to.

Alexia reaches up to steady herself, looping an arm around Erin's neck the second she felt that her legs weren't supporting her any longer. Reacting quickly, the blonde holds Alexia in place with one arm, pressing her back against the wall.

Her other hand never once stopped touching her.

"You wonder what, love?", Erin breathes, pushing the blazer off Alexia's shoulders, before eagerly brushing her lips over the smooth, exposed skin.