"Hey, do me a favor?" You hold up the bottle of lubricant and press it into Mari's hand.
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Fist me?" You ask. Mari's eyes get wide. "I have a client later, I want to be ready."
"Ezra?" She asks.
"Ezra," you confirm.
"Fuck, yes!" Mari agrees. She tosses the lube onto the bed and grabs your shirt, reeling you in for a kiss. You moan as she licks her way into your mouth and her fingers fumble with the buttons on your shirt.
You've never actually been fisted before, and you're a little terrified, but you and Mari mess around a lot, so you know she'll be gentle with you while she's prepping you. And you definitely don't want your first time at the hands of a stranger.
Mari runs her hands up over your stomach and chest and slides your shirt over your shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. You don't actually need the extra theatrics but she's having fun and she knows you actually really enjoy foreplay.
She works her way down, kissing you softly as she drops to her knees, pausing to suck on one nipple while she gives the other a sharp pinch.
She rolls her eyes as you whine, "I know you like that," she says, pinching it harder. "Don't try to tell me you're not already wet."
"I'm wet because I'm thinking about your hand in my cunt," you say- which was true. But the rough treatment of your nipples definitely wasn't helping.
"Okay, okay, I'm getting there." She taps your thigh and you spread your legs a bit. She slips her hand under your shirt and rubs at your clit through your dampened panties. You gasp a little and moan, it feels so good and you already want to come.
She reaches under your skirt with her other hand and pulls your panties to the side roughly and slips two fingers past your lips to your already dripping cunt. You're so wet already, and it feels good as she spreads your slick around and then shoves the two fingers inside your pussy.
She pumps them hard and deep- the way she knows you like- while you dig your fingers into her shoulder as you struggle to stay upright.
She pulls them out abruptly and stands, bringing her fingers to your mouth. Obediently, you lick them clean and she grins. "Good girl. Take your clothes off and get in the bed," she instructs.
You scramble to do what she says and you crawl on to the bed, watching as she strips. You lazily rub your clit while you watch. You feel like an orgasm first would relax you more; but you're also worried it'll make you too sensitive to continue. Mari makes the decision for you.
She pulls your hand away and spanks your pussy. It's not hard, at least it wasn't until you moaned, and she spanks you again, harder. "You're still dripping," she comments.
