LIX: Why Do You Need Things That Way?
Marie and Lexi
Marie
Marie struggled to walk normally as she entered her room, the dishes either drying on the rack or in the dishwasher. Doing that with a plug in her ass and the low hum of the vibrator between her legs making her feel all fuzzy had been a weird experience, but not entirely unenjoyable.
Of course, that could have been because with all of Lexi's teasing, Marie was pretty sure she was closing in on a point where she might die if she didn't get sex soon.
The sight of Lexi on her bed, the room's dim lighting emphasizing her curves and toned muscles, made that even worse. The glint of a body chain caught the light across Lexi's bare midriff, calling even more attention to her abs.
Marie looked to Lexi's face and found her domme grinning. She realized she'd stopped only a few steps into the room, biting her lip as she gazed at Lexi.
After closing her door behind her, Marie started to close the distance, but stopped again as Lexi rose from the bed and met Marie halfway.
She took Marie's face in her hands, brushing her lips against Marie's in a way that sent shivers through her body, raising goosebumps all over. The kiss was slow and tender. Marie's head grew foggy as Lexi deepened it, brushing her thumb across Marie's cheek as her other hand found the small of Marie's back and pulled her closer.
A bulge against her hip nearly made Marie moan. When Lexi broke the kiss, Marie whimpered, finding herself dazed.
Lexi smirked, then ran the pad of her thumb over Marie's lips.
"Needy tonight, slut?"
Marie shivered, biting her lip, and nodded.
Lexi smiled, "Undress me. No kissing, not too much touching."
Marie hesitated, but did as she was told.
Her hands found the hem of Lexi's top, and Marie shivered at the warmth and hard muscle there.
"You're still wondering why I've been 'torturing' you all night, aren't you?" Lexi asked, raising her hands as Marie raised the knit crop top up and over her head, trying her best not to mess up Lexi's hair or makeup. That grew a bit more difficult when Marie realized Lexi hadn't worn a bra, and her head fogged up even more.
"Yes, Lexi," she said belatedly, realizing Lexi would want an answer.
"Did you think this was all going to be me telling you how to get off or how I want to fuck you, slut?"
Marie shivered, keeping silent as she unbuttoned Lexi's jeans, then worked them down her legs. It took all her effort not to stare at the bulge in Lexi's boyshorts as she worked the tight jeans down Lexi's smooth, muscular legs.
"I asked you a question, slut."
The command in Lexi's voice made Marie's pussy clench around the vibrator. Her head fogged up even more, and it took her a moment to clear her head.
"I guess I did," she admitted, cheeks burning as she peeled off Lexi's socks.
Marie waited silently, shifting on her heels as she waited for Lexi's answer. She blinked when Lexi reached down, pulling her upright, then took her chin gently with her fingers. They gazed into each other's eyes as Lexi moved her fingers up Marie's face, caressing her cheek.
"That's okay, pet," Lexi said, "You were wrong, but I don't blame you for thinking that way."
Marie smiled, "You don't?"
Lexi smirked, "Of course not."
Then she kissed her.
Something about the kiss made Marie's toes curl. Lexi's lips sent a shot of arousal straight to her core, which made her clench around the humming vibrator and the plug in her ass, which sent even more arousal and pleasure coursing through her, creating a feedback loop that sparked with sexual energy. Marie whimpered again when Lexi broke the kiss, feeling a sudden emptiness. Or maybe it was something else. Lexi was making it hard to think straight.
"You're not done just yet, slut," Lexi said, making her shiver as she pointedly looked down between them.
Marie followed her domme's gaze and swallowed hard.
Lexi's cock strained against the thin, soft fabric of her boyshorts. The head and the first inch or so of her cock stuck peeked out of the waistband. Just the sight of it made Marie even wetter. Biting her lip, she looked back to Lexi.
Her domme smirked, eyes alight with amusement even as they burned with desire.
That look made Marie feel warm even as it gave her a heady feeling.
That's for me. I did that.
She forgot that sometimes, that she could make Lexi look at her in a way that made her feel so special and safe.
Smiling, Marie sank down to her heels, then hooked her fingers over the waistband of Lexi's boyshorts. She peeled them off, drawing in a deep, shuddering breath as Lexi's cock flopped out in front of her face, bouncing and pulsing a bit as she gazed at it.
Lexi stepped out of her underwear, and Marie gasped as Lexi threaded her fingers through her hair and pulled her against her hip. The thick shaft of Lexi's cock almost touched Marie's nose. It filled Marie's senses with nothing but Lexi.
"You want this, don't you, slut?" Lexi asked, voice like velvet.
Marie swallowed, "Yes. Please."
She moaned as Lexi reached down and grasped her cock, giving it a few strokes.
Marie looked up to meet Lexi's eyes, then gasped as Lexi tapped her cheek with her cock, smirking.
"I don't think you've earned this just yet, slut," Lexi said, walking toward the bed.
Marie rose as her domme climbed onto the bed, then laid down on her stomach, toned back and round, firm ass making Marie's mouth water.
"You need to give me a massage before you get to touch my cock. Undress and start on my back." Marie swallowed. As horny and pent up as she was, as badly as she just wanted to cum with Lexi's huge cock inside her, the thought of finally getting to touch Lexi's wonderful body after so long set her blood pumping.
Marie threw off her clothes, then climbed on the bed, straddling the arch of Lexi's back. She let her hips relax, then tensed, remembering something.
"Should I take them out?"
Lexi cackled, "No. It feels nice. That wet little pussy of yours is nice and warm on my back, and the vibrator makes it feel like a little mini-massage. Keep them in, slut."
Marie shivered, "Yes Lexi."
Marie started on her domme's shoulders, first just feeling at Lexi's muscles. She traced their shapes, the lines that moved when she shifted or flexed, and the outlines where one muscle flowed to the next, then started working with her fingers. Lexi seemed tight, though Marie didn't have much frame of reference to go off of.
She liked the noises Lexi made, though. Those made Marie shiver, made her even wetter, knowing she was the one coaxing such wonderful noises from Lexi's throat. She worked in from Lexi's shoulders, toward her neck, spending some time there before moving down her spine and out to her shoulder blades. As she worked, though, reveling in Lexi's hard muscles and smooth skin under her hands, she thought of something.
"Lexi?"
"Mmm?"
"You never answered my question."
Marie could hear Lexi's grin as she spoke, "I was getting there. You just...distracted me."
That made Marie smile.
"While I like sex," Lexi said after a bit, voice thick, almost lazy, "Especially sex with you, it's not just about that. The control is what I need. I'll make sure you get all the pleasure you want--sometimes more than you think you want, but submission is more than sex. It's trust. It's me guiding you in and out of the bedroom, and you trusting my guidance and listening when I tell you to do something."
Marie blinked, "Oh."
She didn't stop her massage, but she did think for a bit on Lexi's words.
"I hadn't really thought about that," she admitted after a while, "I mean--I did, but--"
"Sex took the reins and overshadowed everything else?"
Marie nodded, "Yes, Lexi."
Lexi let out a deep, satisfied moan as Marie dug her thumbs into her middle back.
