When y/n got home, the house was empty. Silent. Completely. Which confused her, there was always some variation of noise - living in New York and all - but this time there was nothing. She couldn't lie, it frightened her a bit. When she called out for Dianna with no response she couldn't help but fear the worst.
She called a few more times, heading upstairs as she did so.
"In the bedroom." Dianna called back.
Relief flooded y/n, she opened the door to their bedroom and found a completely bare Dianna lying on top of the blankets.
"Hi..." y/n spoke awkwardly. "What's this for?"
"You've had a long day. I wanted to surprise you." Dianna smirked, she loved seeing y/n all worked up just for her.
Y/n blushed at her girlfriend's excuse for stripping herself down just to relieve her stress. She sat down beside where Dianna was lying.
"You just gonna stare? Or are you gonna do something?" Dianna asked smugly.
"How long have you been like this?" Y/n drew circles on her thigh.
Dianna looked into y/n's eyes, "A while. Long enough to get started without you...", she spread her legs to present her wetness to y/n.
Y/n pressed a long, passionate kiss to Dianna's lips, she could feel her smile into it - threading her fingers through y/n's long locks.
Dianna arched her hips as a signal for some attention, y/n knew how impatient she could be. She slowly slid her hand down Dianna's body, admiring and attending to every inch of her before slipping one finger in, pumping slowly.
The whimper that fell from Dianna's lips was unintentional, but well received on y/n's part because just like her girlfriend, she loved seeing her all worked up for her.
She added another finger, deepening her thrusts, adding pressure and curling her fingers.
"I'm so close baby", Dianna moaned softly.
"I know, Di." y/n responded with care. This kind of act should feel dirty and explicit but if anything it felt magical, it made y/n wonder what she did to deserve this.
Y/n sciccored her fingers inside Dianna, and that's what made her cum. All over y/n's fingers. When she pulled them out, she looked satisfied as she licked them clean which made Dianna's jaw drop at the sight. It wasn't a sight she hadn't seen before, merely one that was just so enticing to see.
After she had regained her balance and all senses that were lost through her orgasm, she retrieved their strap from the bedside table before attaching it to herself.
"Your turn." She girlishly giggled, but that lustful look in her eyes was far from girlish.
Y/n gulped.
"Roll over." Dianna demanded. To which she did, Dianna gave her a hard slap on the ass. The sight of y/n face down ass up was a sight for sore eyes and she just couldn't get enough of it.
She dragged the entrance up against y/n's soaked folds. Y/n whimpered, desperate for her girlfriend to just be inside her already.
"Please, Di." She was begging on her knees, literally.
Usually, Dianna would tease her - edge her - anything to keep her on her toes; but y/n has had a long day, she had texted Dianna all day from work complaining about co-workers and how exhausted she was. Dianna didn't want to make her wait.
Carefully, she sunk the cock into y/n, causing a soft moan to drop from her lips. Dianna thrusted, this was a new strap - a whopping 10 inches - she needed to know how much y/n could take.
She eased the strap into her, going deeper and harder each time.
"You like that baby girl?" Dianna asked, stroking and squeezing her ass, she couldn't help it. It was right in front of her.
"So fucking much" Y/n groaned. "Harder please baby, I want more."
With every thrust of Dianna's hips, the cock lodged deeper and harder inside y/n, filling her up to the capacity - reaching every single wall.
"I'm gonna cum Dianna." Y/n stuttered, her breath staggered.
"Cum for me baby. I want you to scream my name, let all the neighbours know who makes you feel this good." Dianna smirked at her own words, she'd never had a dirty mouth when she'd had sex with her ex boyfriends or even her ex husband. Y/n just brought that side out of her, plus it was really sexy.
Y/n rolled her hips back against Dianna, who was holding her waist with one hand and her ass with the other - pounding hard into her. Neither of them could get enough.
With the intensity of Dianna's cock plowing her hard from behind, y/n came with a loud moan of her name. So loud that if people were walking on the street below them they'd have heard.
Once regaining her composure, y/n saw that Dianna was about to take the strap off.
"Wait." Y/n stopped her. All she got in return was a look of confusion as her girlfriend slightly tilted her head to the side like a bewildered puppy.
"I wanna clean you up." Y/n announced, still on all fours looking back at Dianna.
Dianna giggled. "Yeah baby?"
"Yeah." Y/n bit her lips, Dianna knelt high on her knees at the end of the bed while y/n joined her lying on her front, face-to-face with her cock.
Dianna gasped at the sight of y/n wrapping her lips around the tip and sinking down to the base, taking her so nicely. There had been a lot of stuff Dianna didn't like about herself but not having a real dick wasn't one of them until this moment.
Y/n sucked Dianna dry, licking all over the silicone ensuring it was all clean before kneeling up to meet her girlfriend at eye level, grabbing her face and kissing her passionately.
They collapsed on the bed together, exhausted and their inner thighs feeling achy. Dianna wrapped y/n in her arms, kissing her head.
"How about I order us some dinner while you take a nap?" She smiled down at the younger woman.
"You're so good to me." Y/n leant up to kiss her softly.
"I love you baby girl" Dianna said reassuringly, giving her one last kiss before getting up, putting some underwear and a t shirt on and ordering some chinese takeout.
"I love you too Di.", Y/n called after her, before falling flat out asleep.
