Warning: smut
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The wet sound of skin slapping against skin could be heard echoing through the loft. It came from the playroom which was kept open in the rush of ripping off clothes. If you look inside you're immediately drawn to the couple on the bed. The blonde was on her knees while her hands were tied to the bedpost with black, fluffy handcuffs. The brunette was behind her in a white button up shirt, 2 buttons undone, sleeves rolled to her elbows. Her black suit pants were still on along side her black shoes that were too expensive to even sweat in, but she didn't care. She could only concentrate on the blonde beauty in front of her. With her knees on the bed behind the blonde, she had 3 fingers coating with her juices already plunged inside the girl.
"Oh fuck that feels so good." Her moans only urged the brunette on to thrust harder and faster. The palm of her hand was smacking the blonde's throbbing pussy turning it redder by the second.
"Say it." Her voice dripped with power and overwhelming lust. The blonde's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she pushed back into her lover's hand. She whimpered as they stilled. "Don't move." She whispered this but it was loud and stern enough for the blonde to stop in her tracks. She was shaking at the intensity she was feeling.
"Lexa, please." Lexa growled at her and slowly began extracting her finger. The blonde pushed back with a whine and low moan.
"Say it, Clarke." Lexa pushed forward and grabbed a handful of blonde locks. She pulled them back arching Clarke's back so that her warmth was flushed against her body. Clarke let out another whimper and shut her eyes at the pain and pleasure she enjoyed from the hair pulling. "Say it." Lexa murmured into her ear and bit down on it hard while curling her fingers.
"Fuck me, Daddy." The word earned Clarke a growl from Lexa. She pushed Clarke forward and added another finger thrusting in and out in an urgent and rough way. Her hand was beginning to cramp but she payed no attention to it; her mind was clouded with the image of Clarke. She looked down at her fingers stretching Clarke's pussy and felt her own throb in response.
"Again, baby girl." She said louder this time earning a louder moan from Clarke at the nickname. Clarke's body began moving back and forth at the power of the thrusts.
"O-Oh fuck me! Yes Daddy, make me cum!" Her mouth opened into an 'O' as she stilled and pushed out a loud moan. Lexa never stopped her thrusting as she moved her free hand under her other and found Clarke's clit. She pinched it and smirked as Clarke's hips flinched away in response.
"Shh, Daddy's got you." Lexa soothed as she thrusted slowly and rubbed at Clarke's clit. She was trying to move away as she twitched multiple times. She began seeing flickers of light as her eyes fluttered before shutting tight feeling another orgasm ripple through her.
"T-Too. Much." She managed to say before moaning and thrusting her hips down clamping her pussy to Lexa's fingers. The brunette pushed back and as deep as she possibly could. Her other and continued playing with Clarke's clit allowing her to ride out her orgasm. "D-Daddy. Daddy please." She pleaded in a tired whisper which put Lexa's movements to a halt. She slowly pulled out her fingers and groaned at the wetness. Her wet hand found it's way to Clarke's mouth. She put them into her awaiting, opened lips watching the blonde moan around her fingers and gag slightly when Lexa pushed them in deep.
"Fucking hell, baby girl." She mumbled before pulling her fingers out watching Clarke collapse on the bed. She moved off of the bed and went to the side to untie the handcuffs. Clarke's arms fell with a sigh as she rolled over to lie down on her back. She watching with tired eyes as Lexa began unbuttoning her shirt. She knew that this night wasn't even close to over. She smiled and lowly moaned at the idea. Small but beautiful breasts were on display. Then one by one the hard abs were revealed. Clarke felt herself get even wetter by the sight. She sighed contently as Lexa pulled off her shirt revealed her strong arm muscles. Then she took off her shoes carefully and her pants in a rush. She moved to the front of the bed and smirked while watching hungrily as Clarke opened her legs as wide as she could. They were still shaking slightly from her previous orgasms. She crawled onto the bed and moved her face to Clarke's lower lips. She closed her eyes at the scent and moaned softly before opening them and seeing Clarke lift her hips eagerly.
"Taste me, Daddy. I promise you'll like it." Clarke moaned out in a seductive voice. Lexa smirked wrapping her arms around Clarke's thighs pulled her centre towards her mouth. 1 lick. "Oh." Dipped her tongue. "Oh god." Bit down on her sensitive clit. "Oh Daddy!"
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Dinner was going well. It was their casual, weekly Saturday dinner with Clarke's parents alongside her closet friends, Octavia and Raven. They were currently laughing at an old story Lexa was telling.
"You were a wild child back then, huh Lexa?" Jake said with a teasing voice. Lexa chuckled smoothly while nodding with a charming smile.
"I was simply a rebel, Sir." Jake rolled his eyes at the term but knew there was no pushing when it came to respect with Lexa. The laughter died down slowly but the air was filled with a happy and calming atmosphere. This was broken as quickly as it came.
"Daddy, can you pass me the bread?" Two hands reached for the bread and collided. They looked up at each other with wide eyes and one retrieved their hand as if it had touched fire. Jake looked at Lexa with amused and slightly threatening eyes. The brunette refused to turn red as she put her hands on the table with a emotionless expression.
"I am truly sorry about that, Sir." Silence was filled with growing tension. Clarke was a bright red as she hid her face in her hands and leaned down in her seat. Octavia and Raven were both wide eyed with massive smirks on their faces. Abby was completely horrified while Jake was the first to break the silence. He let out a loud laugh confusing Lexa who crunched her eyebrows together. Everyone slowly began laughing apart from Abby who was turning pale.
"I was not expecting that." Jake said with a chuckle. He stopped laughing alongside Clarke who was giggling nervously. Raven and Octavia were now on the floor practically rolling with laughter. Lexa turned to look at Clarke with an apologetic look in her eyes.
"Uh, forgive me, Sir, but I'm just slightly confused to your reaction." Lexa said with a kind smile. Jake smirked at her and said slowly but teasingly.
"Don't worry, Lexa. This isn't the first time that's happened with Clarke's significant others." Lexa's head snapped with face Clarke with wide and slightly angry eyes. And Clarke knew, once they got home she was getting punished.
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