I Like Being Yours

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There is something entrancing about running your thumb along someone's lips. The way they part, the soft give of the flesh, and the knowledge of that tingly feeling they're getting as you do it. It captures your attention. It sends a thrill down your spine.

Lisa's eyes were dark as they stared into Rosé's. The blonde was flushed and trembling. As Lisa let her thumb push into Rosé's mouth, she gasped and clutched at Lisa's forearms.

"Do you like it?" Lisa murmured, caressing Rosé's neck with her other hand. "Do you like being like this?"

Rosé nodded quickly.

"I want you to say it, Love."

Rosé moaned, her legs falling farther open.

"No, say it," Lisa demanded, tightening the pressure on Rosé's neck.

Rosé coughed, her face going redder. It was difficult to speak with Lisa's thumb on her tongue.

"I like it," Rosé gasped. "I like being yours."

Lisa smiled. It was beautiful to see Rosé like this, all spread out. Her lingerie lay discarded on the floor. (Lisa wasn't insensitive enough to rip it; she knew herself how much she loved it when her wife was wearing it.) Rosé's hands were tied together behind her back. She keened and arched when Lisa dragged her cock over her clit.

Lisa took a deep breath. Fuck, Rosé was hot.

"What do you want me to do, Love? Do you want me to fuck you? Huh? Do you want me to fuck you,?" Lisa kissed Rosé's jaw. "I really want to." She took her thumb out of Rosé's mouth and started massaging one of the blonde's gorgeous breasts. "Just say yes, Love."

Rosé trembled as Lisa started sucking on her nipple. "A-ah! Yes, Lisa, yes! Fuck me! F—fuck me, please!"

Lisa pulled away. "Alright, love. I'll fuck you. I'll fuck you so hard you won't walk for a week."

Rosé moaned.

"Turn over," Lisa commanded. Rosé got on all fours, ass raised in anticipation. "Oh, my Love. You're so beautiful." Lisa grabbed a handful of Rosé's ass and began massaging it slowly. She then smacked it, watching the pale flesh turn red.

Lisa smoothed her hands down to Rosé's thighs. Her legs were spread and Lisa could see the edge of Rosé's pussy, pink and inviting. Lisa lined up her cock and pushed in.

"O-oh," Rosé moaned, as Lisa went all the way. Her clit throbbed in arousal.

Lisa bent herself over Rosé's back and grabbed at her neck, holding Rosé still.

"Do you like this, Love?" she asked, squeezing. "Do you like my cock in you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, A-ah!"

Lisa started a steady rhythm, rolling her hips. " Mm, princess, do you want it harder?" Lisa slapped Rosé's ass again. "Do you want it harder, princess?"

Rosé moaned, pushing her face down into the sheets.

Lisa tightened her grip. She could see Rosé's ears go red. "I asked you a question, princess. Answer me."

"Harder!" Rosé rasped. "Harder, baby, please!"

"Harder what? I want you to say it, Love."

"Fuck me harder, baby! Fuck—fuck me harder!"

Lisa smiled. "Alright, princess. Anything for you." She left a little kiss on Rosé's shoulder.

Rosé gasped as Lisa quickened the pace. Her eyes squeezed closed and she tugged on the handcuffs.

Lisa, one hand still loose on Rosé's neck, slid her other one down to the blonde's clit. When she rubbed a finger over it, Rosé went into conniptions, moaning and writhing as she came. Lisa snapped her hips hard.

"Ooh, princess," Lisa moaned. "You look so beautiful right now." Lisa pushed Rosé's face into the sheets. "So pretty, my princess."

Rosé jerked as she fought for breath. Her lungs were starting to itch.

"Just a little longer, love. Come on, do it for me."

Rosé tried to still herself, but couldn't stop writing when she gasped. Lisa's hand held her down tightly.

"Three more seconds, love." Lisa's pace was brutal.

Rosé felt faint.

"Two..."

Her eyes were watering.

"One..."

The only thing she could focus on was the bright bloom of heat at her pussy.

Lisa pulled her up and Rosé came as she gasped for air.

"Aw, princess, you did so well," Lisa praised. "So good, my love. So good for me."

Rosé was a mess. Her face was red and all her muscles felt weak. Lisa didn't let up. Rosé trembled as Lisa pushed a finger into her ass.

"Do you like that, kitten? Do you want more?"

"Ye-es, baby!"

Lisa put another finger in. "Fuck, baby, look at you." She spits into Rosé's ass. "So hot."

Rosé felt crazed. Lisa was aiming her cock right at Rosé's g-spot, striking it with each thrust. Her legs were shaking. She felt the handcuffs chafing at her rips, digging into the tender skin. Lisa smacked her ass again.

"A-ah," she moaned. She was so close. "More, more, baby, more,!"

"What's the magic word?"

"Please! More, please, baby!"

"Okay, love."

Lisa thrust in deep, toying with Rosé's clit all the while. Rosé screamed. It was so much—it was too much—everything went dark for a moment as she came, writhing. She rode out her high on Lisa's cock and was panting heavily when Lisa pulled out.

"Suck my cock, now, princess," Lisa demanded. She flipped Rosé over and pulled her head towards her cock.

Rosé took it in deep, sucking so her cheeks hollowed out. She could taste herself on it.

Lisa petted her hair. "So good, princess. You're so pretty, so pretty for me. Mmm."

After Rosé sucked her clean, Lisa pulled back. "Did you like that, kitten? Did you like me fucking you?"

Rosé smiled as Lisa kissed her cheek. "Yes, baby. I love it when you fuck me."

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