Author's POV *SMUT*
Beca met Izzie's lips and they both fought for dominance until Izzie gave into Beca. "What do you want?", Beca asked. "Fuck me", Izzie replied. Beca kept her grip on Izzie's arms above her head and kissed Izzie's neck. Without wasting any time, she took off Izzie's top and bra before getting off the bed. Izzie sat up and turned to Beca who's standing at her wardrobe. "Did I say you could move? Lie down", Beca said firmly before taking out a pair of handcuffs from one of the drawer. Izzie lied back down as Beca got on top of her and put on the handcuffs on her wrist. "You'll do as I say, understand?", Beca asked her which made her nod submissively. Beca quirked an eyebrow and almost instantly Izzie said, "Yes, understood". "Good girl", Beca smirked and started kissing her again. She made her way down Izzie's chests, caressing and biting at every spot she could. She marked Izzie's necks with a dozens bites, pulling out moans from the cuffed girl and started sucking on her breasts. "Fuck, Beca", Izzie moaned as her head falls deeper into the pillow and she thrusts her hips onto Beca, aching to be touched. "Needy, are we?", Beca smirked. "Fuck me, please. Please, I need you to fuck me", Izzie pleaded and let out a loud cry when Beca's thigh grazed upon her sensitive spot. Beca moved down and positioned herself between Izzie's legs before ripping her fishnets out.
"Fuck Beca, right there! Keep going, keep going, don't stop, please!", Izzie moaned out as she gripped on the bedsheets while Beca's fingers thrusts inside her. "Louder", Beca ordered as she pushes another finger in and went harder and faster. Izzie's moans filled the room and she screamed out Beca's name like it was the only word she knew. Beca curled her fingers and placed her tongue on Izzie's clit which made Izzie arched her back and moaned even louder. She pushed her hips to Beca, craving as much contact as she could while she buried her face in the pillow, suffocating her moans. Immediately, Beca stopped and pulled her fingers out. "No, no, don't stop. Keep going", Izzie's handcuffed hands reached for Beca's head. "Keep moaning and I'll keep going", Beca said before she put three fingers in Izzie, taking her by surprise.
Izzie was reaching her climax when Beca's tongue swirled in circles on her clit and her fingers were hitting all the right spot. "Fuck fuck fuck, yes, please, Beca keep going", Izzie moaned with her hands in Beca's hair. Beca didn't stop when Izzie hit her orgasm, she kept going when she felt Izzie tightened around her grip which made her come even more. She took her fingers out and met eyes with Izzie who was breathless. "Turn around and bend over for me", Beca directed as she got off the bed and put on her strap. She positioned herself properly between Izzie's legs and lifted the red skirt that she purposely left on. "You're going to let me fuck you until I'm satisfied and you're gonna moan for me, alright?", Beca grabbed a fist of Izzie's hair and pulled it which made Izzie moan. "Yes, fuck me all you want, please", she said before immediately letting out a gasp when she felt Beca's strap pushed inside her hard. "Attagirl, that's it. Louder, I can't hear you", Beca said as she placed both her hand on Izzie's sides and pushed herself into Izzie, harder with each thrust.
Izzie came again and again, over and over and she felt like she was about to pass out. "Get up. Get on your knees", the brunette said before getting off the bed. "Now, since you've made quite a mess, you're gonna suck me clean, okay?", Beca looked down at Izzie who already has her hand on Beca's strap. "Be a good girl and let me fuck your face", she said before grabbing Izzie's head and pushing her dick down Izzie's throat. "Just like that, keep your eyes on me", she ordered. After eating Izzie out and making her come three more times, Beca finally gave the poor girl a break. "You fuck me so good", Izzie let out as she lied down on her back, catching her breath. "I know. I'll go get you a drink", Beca smiled, putting her boxers on with her strap still attached to her. She made her way down to the kitchen and walked to the fridge and poured a glass of water. "Don't mind me, just need a- you have no pants on", Chloe approached her which startled her a little. "It's nothing you haven't seen before, Beale", Beca smirked as she leaned against the counter behind Chloe as she watched the flustered redhead pour herself a drink. When Chloe turned to face her, her hands brushed against Beca's dildo and Beca saw how heat immediately rose to her cheeks. "What? Alice never fucked you that way before?", Beca smirked and she watched as Chloe fumbled with her words. She walked closer to Chloe until they were inches apart and leaned into her ear. "I bet you listened and wished it was you, didn't you Miss Beale?", Beca whispered and walked away before Chloe could answer. And the truth is? She was right.
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Meant To Be [COMPLETED]
Fanfiction!!READ HOTS FOR BEALE AND FIXING US FIRST! Chloe Beale and Beca Mitchell. Do they belong together? After a year, do they still have the pure love for each other? We'll see.
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