(Mia's POV)
Char and I are cuddling on the sofa after putting the twins to bed, none of us moving at all for over an hour now. She wraps her arms around me, gently lifting my bangs out the way to kiss my forehead and playing with the length of my hair. "I missed you today," she mumbles softly. "Mmm," I hum. "I always miss you when you're at work baby." She places a kiss on the edge of my ear, her hand gliding down from my hair and resting around my stomach. She brings her hand just under my shirt to stroke my bare skin. Her other hand strokes across my knee and upper thigh as I fully relax into her arms.
I hum happily as she continues to caress across my skin. Her hands a little cold but they feel nice against my warm stomach accompanied by her warm lips pecking my earlobe. "You ok gorgeous you're making funny little noises?" "I'm fine," I mumble. "I just like you stroking me like this that's all." "I'll keep going then," she smiles kissing my forehead again. She tilts my head up to her eyes slightly, skimming kisses across my cheeks, the edge of my nose and my lips. "Your eyes," she whispers. "What about them?" I ask. "They're just... they're the most stunning eyes I have ever seen in my entire I life and I love them," she whispers before kissing my lips again. She moves her gaze from my lips back to my eyes. "Aww I actually made you blush a little there that's so cute."
She pinches my cheek affectionately. "Look at those adorable little pink cheeks." "Are you being cheeky with me?" I tease narrowing my eyes slightly. "No," she smirks. "Unless we're counting telling you how much I love you cheeky." "I love you too," I smile kissing her back. I spin myself around again so she's cuddling me from behind again. Char rests her hand back on the bare of my stomach and strokes it, this time letting her hands wandering a little further down past the waistband of my shorts. A short gasp escapes my lips as her finger tips skim just under my bikini line. "What are you doing?" I ask swallowing my breath. "Showing you cheeky," she grins letting her hand slide further down my panties. "But if you want me to stop I..."
"No Char.. don't stop," I interrupt. She kisses my forehead gently, letting her fingers run through my folds just once to feel how wet she's made me. "Quiet then," she shushes. "You make a noise and I stop touching you don't understand sweetheart?" Fuck her commanding voice is hot. I nod slowly, biting my lips shut as she curls her two fingers inside me. She blows hot air into my ear as she curls her fingers even rougher, hitting my g-spot each time. It takes every bit of willpower in me not to make a sound. My toes curl and my knees shake as she adds her thumb to circle my clit.
The pressure in my lower stomach builds and I'm holding my tongue like never before as her fingers take me so close to the edge. "You're taking so well," she praises. "What a good girl you are for me." Her thumb praises even harder against my clit, my vision starting to go hazy as I struggle to hold in my moans. A small murmur escapes my lips for a split second. "What was our deal?" She whispers starting to slow down her fingers. "No pretty little sounds were to come out of your mouth were they?" Her fingers pull away, making me whine out desperately. "Aww you want to finish so badly don't you?" I nod, whining desperately. She covers my mouth with her other hand. "Then keep those pretty lips of yours sealed before I put them to better use ok?"
Her hand stays over my mouth as she curls have fingers back inside me. My body shakes desperately at her fingers roughly curling up to my g-spot and her thumb pushing against my clit. "You're taking my fingers so well," she whispers in my ear. "What a good little slut." I bite on my bottom lip, keeping my moans concealed in my throat under the force of her hand. She stays leant over my ear, blowing hot air into it which ripples through my spine. Her teeth nibble on my earlobe, dragging down it as she brings me close to the edge once more.
I struggle even more to stay silent, the pressure in my lower stomach building once again. Her teeth pull down my earlobe again and I finally cave, drenching her all over her fingers as she removes her hand from my mouth, allowing me to release my moans. "That's my slut," she praises. "Look how much you came already, you're so good for me." She flips me over so she's kneeling on top of me. She uses her free hand to hold mine above my head, our fingers interlaced.
