Kinktober: Alex/Maggie One-Shots

Day 5 - Oral Fixation/Instructions

Day 5 – Oral Fixation/Instructions

Maggie sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, her eyes dark with intent as she looked down at Alex, who knelt at her feet, her hands resting lightly on her thighs. The power dynamic between them was palpable, a silent agreement that tonight, Maggie was in charge—and Alex would follow her every command.

Maggie tilted her head slightly, her gaze sweeping over Alex with a slow, deliberate assessment. "You're going to do exactly what I say tonight, Alex," Maggie murmured, her voice low and commanding. "And you're not going to stop until I'm satisfied. Understood?"

Alex's breath hitched, her pulse quickening at the sound of Maggie's authoritative tone. She nodded silently, her eyes locked onto Maggie's, a quiet, submissive agreement.

"Good." Maggie's lips curled into a small, satisfied smile as she uncrossed her legs, spreading them slightly in a wordless invitation. "Now, come here."

Alex leaned forward, her breath catching in her throat as she moved closer, her lips just inches from Maggie's thighs. The heat between them was intoxicating, and Alex could feel the slow build of desire curling in her stomach. But she didn't make a move without permission—Maggie's rules were clear tonight. Alex wouldn't touch her until Maggie allowed it.

Maggie leaned back slightly, propping herself up on her hands, her gaze never leaving Alex. "You can start now," she said softly, her voice steady and in control. "But slowly. I want to feel you take your time."

Alex's hands slid up Maggie's thighs, her touch light and reverent as she positioned herself closer, her breath ghosting over Maggie's heated skin. She placed a soft kiss on the inside of Maggie's thigh, taking her time to savor the sensation of Maggie's body under her lips, the way Maggie's muscles tensed slightly in response.

Maggie let out a soft, satisfied hum, her fingers threading lightly through Alex's hair. "That's it," she murmured, her voice low and full of control. "Just like that."

Alex's lips trailed further up Maggie's thigh, her tongue darting out to taste the skin as she moved closer to where Maggie wanted her most. She could feel the heat radiating from Maggie's core, but she didn't rush it—she knew Maggie wanted control over every movement, every touch.

When Alex's lips hovered just above Maggie's center, she hesitated, waiting for the next command. Maggie's fingers tightened in her hair, pulling her closer but not enough to allow Alex to fully taste her yet.

"Not yet," Maggie whispered, her voice a teasing lilt. "You're not ready for that."

Alex's breath caught in her throat, her body already humming with need, but she obeyed, holding herself just where Maggie wanted her. She pressed a soft, open-mouthed kiss to Maggie's inner thigh instead, her tongue tracing slow, teasing circles as she worked her way up again.

Maggie's breath hitched slightly, her grip in Alex's hair tightening just enough to keep her grounded. "That's better," she murmured, her voice edged with satisfaction. "You'll touch me when I say you can, and not a moment before."

Alex nodded, her lips moving over Maggie's skin in soft, deliberate kisses, her tongue flicking out to taste the heat radiating from between Maggie's legs, but never fully touching where Maggie wanted her.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of teasing, Maggie let out a quiet, satisfied sigh. "Alright," she whispered, her fingers guiding Alex's head down. "Now."

Alex didn't need any further instruction. She leaned in, her mouth moving over Maggie's slick folds, her tongue sliding between them with a deliberate, slow stroke. Maggie's body reacted instantly, her hips shifting slightly as Alex's tongue worked over her with practiced precision.

"Slowly," Maggie reminded her, though her voice was already tinged with pleasure. "I want you to take your time."

Alex obeyed, her tongue moving in slow, languid strokes, exploring every inch of Maggie with reverence and care. She savored the taste of her, the way Maggie's body responded to every movement, the way her fingers tightened in Alex's hair whenever she found a particularly sensitive spot.

"Good," Maggie whispered, her breath coming in shallow gasps now as Alex's tongue continued its slow, teasing rhythm. "Keep going. Don't stop."

Alex's tongue circled Maggie's clit now, applying just the right amount of pressure before pulling back slightly, teasing her with light flicks. She could feel Maggie's body tensing beneath her, the slow build of pleasure evident in the way Maggie's breath hitched with every movement.

Maggie's control was slipping, just a little, her fingers tightening in Alex's hair as she guided her closer, urging her to press harder, to take her further. "More," Maggie murmured, her voice low and strained with need. "Faster now."

Alex's tongue quickened, her mouth working over Maggie's clit with more urgency now, her hands gripping Maggie's thighs as she kept her steady. Maggie's hips began to move in time with Alex's tongue, her body reacting instinctively as the pleasure built inside her.

"Yes," Maggie whispered, her voice barely a breath as her body trembled under Alex's touch. "Just like that."

Alex's tongue worked faster, pressing harder now, her lips wrapping around Maggie's swollen clit as she sucked gently, drawing out every sound, every gasp of pleasure. Maggie's body was tense, her muscles tight as she teetered on the edge of release, but she still maintained control—barely.

"Don't stop," Maggie gasped, her breath coming in shallow, ragged bursts now. "Keep going."

Alex obeyed without hesitation, her mouth never leaving Maggie as her tongue moved with precision, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. She could feel Maggie's body trembling beneath her, the pleasure building to a breaking point.

Maggie's breath hitched, her fingers tightening in Alex's hair one last time as her body tensed, her hips bucking forward as the orgasm ripped through her. She gasped, her head falling back as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, her grip on Alex's hair the only thing keeping her grounded.

Alex didn't stop, her mouth still working over Maggie's clit as she rode out the waves of her release, her body trembling with the force of it. Maggie's breath came in short, ragged gasps, her body still shaking as the aftershocks of her orgasm pulsed through her.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Maggie's grip in Alex's hair loosened, her body relaxing against the bed as she let out a slow, satisfied sigh.

"You did well," Maggie whispered, her voice soft and breathless as she looked down at Alex with a lazy, satisfied smile. "You always do."

Alex smiled up at her, her lips still glistening from the taste of Maggie, her body humming with satisfaction at having pleased her. "I aim to please," Alex murmured, her voice low and full of quiet satisfaction.