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“I need you to remind me that I’m yours.”
Maggie caught Alex’s hand as the blonde paced in front of the window in the living room. She turned Alex so she was facing her. “Doesn’t this do it?” Maggie asked softly, lifting her hand to her lips and kissing the diamond band circling her finger.
Alex shook her head, biting down on her bottom lip as she looked at Maggie. “Please,” she whispered. “Maggie. I need to feel something. Something other than this.”
The older woman sighed, wrapping her arm around Alex’s waist and pulling her flush against her body. “Alex,” she murmured.
“Please Mags,” Alex said softly. “Make me yours. Make me feel you.”
“You’ll tell me what’s wrong later?” Maggie acquiesced as Alex nodded. She sighed, letting her forehead rest against her wife’s, closing her eyes as she placed a soft kiss on her lips. “Strip and meet me in the bedroom.”
Alex exhaled shakily, placing a soft kiss to Maggie’s jaw as she disentangled herself from her arms and disappeared into the bedroom. The older woman followed her behind her slowly, stripping off her own clothes as she went.
She eyed the items that Alex had set out on the nightstand. “Are you sure?”
“I’m sure,” Alex said firmly. “I need to feel you Mags, please. Make me yours.”
“Alex,” Maggie started, her voice wavering. “I-”
“I don’t want you to be gentle,” the blonde interrupted. “You’re not going to break me Mags, you’re not.”
“Alexandra,” Maggie huffed, her lips twitching into a small smirk as she looked at her wife. “Don’t interrupt me.”
Alex rolled her eyes, climbing onto her knees and positioning herself on the edge of the bed so she was eye level with Maggie. “I trust you,” she whispered softly, leaning forward to press her lips against her wife’s. “With my heart, with my life, with my body. Make me yours.”
Maggie nodded, sliding her hands around Alex’s waist as she pulled her into a deep kiss. Nipping at her bottom lip she pulled away, stepping away from the bed and towards the nightstand. “Turn around, hands behind your back,” she ordered.
Alex immediately complied, unsurprised as she felt Maggie slipping the black silk scarf she’d laid out around her wrists, binding them together.
“Good girl,” Maggie praised, turning back to the nightstand to retrieve the harness and dildo. She stepped into the soft leather, feeling Alex’s eyes on her as she adjusted the straps.
Maggie smirked as she climbed onto the bed, pressing herself against Alex’s back and letting her hand trail down between her wife’s legs. “You’re soaking wet,” she husked into her ear. Her smirk widened as she felt Alex shudder against her. “Did that turn you on?”
“Oh fuck,” Alex gasped. “Fuck, yes. Maggie, Mags, please!”
“I’m in charge here,” Maggie reminded her, gently teasing her entrance with a finger. “Not you.”
Alex whimpered as Maggie just barely dipped her finger into her dripping cunt, pressing it to the first knuckle before withdrawing. “You’re soaked sweetheart,” she teased. “Absolutely dripping.”
“Yes,” Alex moaned, rocking her hips back in search of more contact. “Fuck me.”
“Not quite yet,” Maggie smirked, gently pressing Alex forward so her cheek was resting on the bed, her hands still restrained behind her. She carefully nudged her thighs further apart, trailing a hand down her back. “Look at you. Wet and ready for me.”
Alex moaned, pressing her hips backwards searching for contact. “Mags,” she pleaded.
“Behave,” Maggie reprimanded, her hand coming down hard on Alex’s ass cheek, painting the soft skin bright red.
“Oh fuck,” Alex panted. She gasped as Maggie pressed a finger against her entrance, barely resisting the urge to rock back on it. “Please Maggie, please!”
“Relax,” Maggie soothed, slowly pressing her finger into Alex’s tight, wet heat. She added another, scissoring them gently inside Alex as her other hand gripped her wife’s hip tightly, preventing her from rocking back onto her fingers.
“Fuck,” Alex hissed as Maggie curled her fingers. “More, please!”
“I’m in charge,” Maggie reprimanded, smacking Alex’s ass again and earning a moan from the blonde. “You’ll take what I give you.”
“Yes ma’am,” Alex gasped. She blushed as she felt a flood of wetness soaking Maggie’s fingers.
“Jesus Christ Alexandra,” Maggie teased. “You’re already dripping wet for me. Such a slut for it, aren’t you?”
Alex nodded desperately, a moan slipping from her mouth as Maggie curled her fingers again, twisting her hand so she could rub at her clit. “Please, make me cum for you.”
“So desperate.” Maggie picked up her tempo, curling her fingers as she searched for the spot she knew would drive Alex crazy. The blonde let out a choked off cry as she found it, rocking her hips back against her as she fucked her harder.
“Yes! More! Oh fuck! Fuck, please!”
Maggie chuckled as she rubbed Alex’s clit, the bound news anchor shaking as her orgasm rapidly approached. “Cum for me.”
Alex cried out as she came, Maggie’s fingers slowing but not ceasing their movements. As she came down from her high, Maggie slowed her movements, gently pulling out. Alex whimpered at the loss of contact and Maggie immediately placed her hand on her back, guiding her to roll over and helping her to sit up on her knees.
Alex looked up at her, still flushed and panting from her orgasm as Maggie brought her fingers to her wife’s lips. “Suck,” she ordered.
The blonde immediately compiled, her tongue darting out to lick her essence off Maggie’s fingers. She let out a faint moan, blushing as she looked up at Maggie.
“Good girl,” Maggie murmured. “Such a good girl.”
She ran her hand through Alex’s hair as the blonde swirled her tongue around her fingers, making sure they were completely clean before letting them slide from her mouth with a soft pop.
Maggie smirked as she leaned down, pulling Alex into a deep kiss. She moaned into her mouth as she tasted Alex’s sweet flavor on her tongue, nipping at her lower lip as she pulled away.
“Fuck, you’re pefect,” Maggie praised as she drank in the vision that was Alex Levy, bound and on her knees, her lips swollen and her hair a tangled mess. “And you’re mine.”
“Yours,” Alex breathed. “Take me Mags. I’m yours.”
Maggie tangled her hands in Alex’s hair, pulling her into a harsh kiss. She nipped at her bottom lip asking for entrance, which Alex readily gave her. The blonde moaned into the kiss, her arms straining behind her back as she tried to reach for her wife.
“Alex,” Maggie whispered against her lips, pulling back to look Alex in the eyes. “Look at me Alexandra.”
She tilted Alex’s chin up so she was meeting her eyes, using the other to gently stroke the soft skin at the back of her neck. “I need a color princess.”
“Green,” Alex breathed, leaning into Maggie’s touch. “Green. Mags, I swear you’re not going to hurt me. I trust you.”
Maggie pressed another soft kiss to her lips before pulling away and situating herself up against the headboard. “I want you to ride me,” she commanded, her hand stroking the fake cock between her legs. Alex moaned at the visual, eagerly positioning herself so she was hovering over the toy, just waiting for Maggie’s permission to sink down on it.
Maggie positioned the toy at her entrance before pulling her down onto it, gripping her hips tightly. Alex screamed as she was impaled in a single thrust, her head falling forward onto Maggie’s shoulder as she breathed heavily, her wife’s thumbs stroking gentle circles on her hip bones as she waited for her to adjust to the toy.
“Breathe for me,” Maggie soothed, pressing a gentle kiss to Alex’s shoulder. “That’s my good girl.”
Alex let out a muffled moan as she buried her face into Maggie’s neck, feeling herself stretch to accommodate the toy buried to the hilt inside her. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck. ”
“Breathe for me Alexandra,” Maggie murmured. She tilted Alex’s face up so she was looking into her eyes. “Tell me how you feel.”
“Oh fuck,” the blonde gasped, rocking her hips slightly. “I’m so full. You feel so good inside me. Oh, oh fuck!”
Maggie gave her a moment to adjust before thrusting her hips up into Alex, guiding her to start a steady pace. Alex moaned as she bounced on the toy, her breasts bouncing as she increased her pace. Maggie couldn’t resist reaching around and smacking Alex’s ass, smirking as her rhythm faltered. “Faster,” she commanded, thrusting up into Alex’s dripping cunt.
She gripped Alex’s hips, driving the dildo harder into the blonde as she countered thrust for thrust. Alex moaned, throwing her head back as she rocked her hips feeling the toy pressing deep inside of her, setting her nerve endings alight. “Fuck, oh fuck. Maggie, more! Please!”
Maggie chuckled, slamming Alex down hard onto the dildo as one hand reached between their bodies to rub her clit. Her hips bucked up, creating a contrasting rhythm. Alex cried out, falling forward against Maggie’s body. Her bound arms strained behind her as she clenched around the toy. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck! Yes, fuck! Maggie, please!”
“Are you close?” Maggie asked, guiding Alex up and down on the fake cock as she continued rubbing her clit. Alex nodded frantically, her hips rocking desperately against Maggie’s.
“Cum for me,” Maggie commanded, thrusting up hard into Alex. Alex let out a broken moan as she came, clenching hard around the toy inside of her.
Maggie slowed her thrusts, rubbing Alex’s clit to prolong her orgasm. “Oh fuck,” Alex sighed, opening her eyes and pressing a soft kiss to her wife’s neck. “Fuck Mags.”
“Oh Alexandra,” Maggie smirked, guiding Alex so she was sitting up, still impaled on the cock strapped to her waist. “We’re just getting started.”
Alex moaned as Maggie rocked her hips into her gently, pressing a kiss to her lips. “Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck!”
“I’ve got other plans for you princess,” Maggie teased, gripping her hips and guiding her up and off the toy. She reached behind Alex, unbinding her hands and setting the scarf on the bedside table, placing a kiss to her wrists before reaching for the two objects that Alex had placed there. She locked eyes with her wife, placing a hand on her thigh. “I need a color.”
“Green,” Alex said firmly. “I trust you Mags.”
Maggie nodded, pulling Alex down into a soft kiss. “Hands and knees Alexandra. Face the headboard.”
Alex immediately complied, a shiver running down her spine as she heard her uncapping the bottle of lube. A ragged moan was torn from her throat as she felt cold, slick metal pressing against her ass.
“Relax and breathe,” Maggie murmured, slowly pressing the toy in, past the first ring of muscles.
Alex let out a broken whine, attempting to push back on the toy, but Maggie’s hand on her hip stopped her. “Not yet Alexandra,” she chastised gently. “Breathe for me.”
Maggie applied more lube to the toy before slowly applying more pressure, pushing it further inside her. “Color?”
“Green,” Alex panted, dropping onto her elbows and her head onto her arms. “So fucking green. Fuck, Mags.”
“Good girl,” Maggie praised, gently easing the toy the rest of the way inside of Alex. “Breathe for me.”
Alex cried out as the toy slid all the way inside her, the flared base resting just outside her body. “Fuck, Maggie. I’m so full. I need you to fuck me.”
“Patience Alexandra,” Maggie soothed, leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder. Alex rocked her hips back, grinding against the toy strapped to Maggie’s waist. She moaned loudly as the head brushed through her dripping folds.
“Please,” she panted. “Please.”
“So desperate,” Maggie teased, tapping the jeweled plug buried in Alex’s ass. “So needy.”
“Shut up and fuck me Maggie,” Alex choked out. “Stop teasing.”
Maggie’s hand came down hard on her ass, leaving a bright red handprint. “I’m in charge here,” she growled. “Not you. You’ll take what I give you.”
“Yes ma’am,” Alex gasped as Maggie nudged her thighs open wider, her hand smacking her ass again. “Oh fuck.”
“Good girl, you do know how to listen.”
Alex moaned as Maggie pressed the tip of the dildo against her dripping cunt, rocking her hips forward and sheathing herself to the hilt before stilling. She gave Alex a moment to adjust to the fullness before slowly rocking her hips, one hand gripping her hip while the other teased the metal plug. “Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck ! Jesus, Maggie! Oh fuck, oh fuck !”
“Tell me how you feel,” Maggie murmured, draping herself over Alex’s back as she repositioned herself. “Tell me how my cock feels inside you.”
“So full,” Alex panted, pressing her hips backwards and impaling herself on the toy. “Fuck. So good. Just keep fucking me like this. Please .”
Maggie bit down on Alex’s shoulder as the harness pressed deliciously against her clit. She groaned against her wife’s skin, kissing the mark she’d made in apology as she rocked her hips harder into her dripping cunt. “Oh fuck,” she groaned. “Fuck. Alexandra.”
Alex moaned as Maggie picked up her tempo, roughly pounding into her. “Yes Maggie,” she chanted, rocking her hips backwards. “Fuck me. Fuck me. Please.”
Maggie’s fingers found Alex’s clit, rubbing it frantically as she thrust harder into her. “Touch yourself,” she groaned into Alex’s ear. Alex let out a broken whine as she felt Maggie’s fingers leave her clit and reattach themselves to her hips, frantically reaching under herself to rub it desperately.
Maggie groaned as she came, the nub inside the harness pressing rubbing against her clit at the perfect angle to send her over the edge. “Alexandra,” she moaned loudly. She loosened her grip on Alex’s hips as she came down from her orgasm, tapping on the plug.
Alex trembled as the vibrations sent her over the edge and she clenched down on the dildo inside her, still frantically rubbing her clit. “Oh fuck, Maggie!” Her body shook as she came, her juices dripping onto her hand.
Maggie chuckled, slowing her thrusts and gently pulling out. Alex collapsed against the bed breathing heavily. “Color?” she asked softly, gently running her hand up and down Alex’s sweaty back.
“Green,” Alex croaked, lifting her head and looking back at Maggie. “So fucking green Mags.”
“Good girl,” Maggie murmured, gently twisting the plug inside Alex and earning a faint moan. “Come here.”
Alex groaned but pushed herself up, turning around so she was facing Maggie on her hands and knees. Maggie tangled her fingers in her wife’s hair, pulling her into a kiss before gently pushing her head down.
Alex locked eyes with Maggie as she positioned herself so her mouth was hovering over her cock. She moaned softly as she swirled her tongue around the head of the dildo, tasting herself on the toy. Maggie groaned at the visual as Alex sank her mouth down further, bobbing her head and hollowing her cheeks. She pulled her hair out of her face, rocking her hips up as she gently fucked Alex’s mouth.
“My Alexandra,” Maggie praised as Alex took her deeper, wrapping her lips around the base. She gagged slightly but didn’t pull back, allowing Maggie to fuck her throat.
Alex’s lips were darkened and wet with saliva when she pulled back for air. Her eyes were glistening with tears as she looked up at Maggie, mouth open and cheeks flushed. She reached for the straps of the harness, loosening them until she could slip her fingers underneath, finding Maggie’s clit.
“Good girl.” Maggie’s voice was husky as she looked at her wife with darkened and lust filled eyes. “Such a good girl Alexandra. Suck my cock. Make me come.”
Alex took the head of the dildo in her mouth, rubbing Maggie’s clit as she sank down to the base, locking eyes with her wife. She moaned around the fake cock as she felt Maggie’s hand tighten in her hair and her hips rocking, thrusting into her tight throat.
“You look so good like this,” Maggie praised. “With your lips wrapped around my cock.”
Alex whimpered, swallowing around the toy as it pressed against the back of her throat. She bobbed her head and rubbed Maggie’s clit, her motions in sync. Maggie groaned as she felt herself coming closer and closer to her peak, her hands tightening in Alex’s hair. She pushed Alex’s head down, groaning in pleasure as she felt her fingers push her over the edge.
Maggie held Alex down for another moment, watching her choke and swallow around her cock before releasing her. Alex breathed heavily as she pulled back, trailing her lips along the shaft and looking up at Maggie through blurry eyes.
“Such a good girl Alexandra,” Maggie praised. “You’re so, so good princess.” She pulled her into a kiss, nipping at her swollen and reddened lips. Her hand snaked between Alex’s legs teasing her soaked cunt.
Alex moaned, rocking her hips against Maggie’s searching fingers. “Fuck me Maggie.”
Maggie pulled her fingers away, tightening the harness around her hips before pulling Alex to her. “On your stomach,” she commanded. Alex eagerly complied, spreading her legs and lying flat on the bed. She pushed herself up enough so she could look back at Maggie, pulling one knee up to her chest. Her wife smirked, stroking the fake cock attached to her waist lazily as she waited for Alex to get ready for her. “Good girl.”
Maggie positioned herself at Alex’s entrance, smearing wetness all around. In one smooth thrust she buried herself to the hilt in her cunt, giving her no time to adjust before thrusting her hips and starting a hard and fast pace. Alex moaned, burying her face in her arms at the pounding she was taking.
“Fuckfuck fuck ! Oh fuck ! Mags! Mags ! Maggie!”
Alex screamed as Maggie picked up her tempo, her hand coming down hard on her ass cheek, the pain adding to her pleasure. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Fuck me !”
“Take it Alexandra,” Maggie grunted, her hand coming down again and again and painting her wife’s ass red. “Take it. Tell me how it feels. How good does it feel to have me fuck you like this?”
Beneath her Alex writhed in pleasure, her hand snaking down to rub her clit. “So good Maggie. So full, fuck. Fuck me harder!”
Maggie slapped Alex’s hand away from her clit, turning the plug buried to the hilt in her ass. She let out a choked off sob at the added pleasure, pressing her hips back against Maggie in a desperate bid to come.
“Please, make me come,” Alex begged. “Fuck! Please Mags, please!”
Maggie tapped on the plug, eliciting a whine from the blonde underneath her. “Cum for me,” she ordered, punctuating her words with rough thrusts. “Cum for me Alexandra.”
Alex screamed, her body shaking as she came hard, clenching around the toy inside her. Maggie slowed her thrusts, fucking her through her orgasm before stilling her movements and gently pulling out.
“Color?” Maggie murmured, placing soft kisses down Alex’s spine as she watched her wife’s eyes flutter open.
“Green,” Alex croaked, pushing herself up on her hands and knees and looking over her shoulder at Maggie. “Mags, I-”
“I’ve got you princess,” Maggie soothed, rubbing her thumb softly across the jeweled base of the plug. She slowly twisted it before carefully pulling it out, eliciting a broken whine from Alex at the loss. She set it on the nightstand and grabbed the bottle of lube before turning back to her wife. “Color?”
“Green,” Alex whispered. “Green.”
Maggie gently trailed her fingertips over the reddened skin of Alex’s ass, pressing a soft kiss to each cheek before positioning herself up against the headboard. She smeared lube over her cock, teasingly stroking it as she watched Alex’s eyes track her movements. “Come here.”
Alex eagerly knee-walked over until she was straddling Maggie, pressing her lips against her wife’s. “I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk tomorrow,” she breathed. “Please Mags.”
Maggie groaned, resting her forehead against Alex’s as she guided her to sink down onto her cock. “Slowly,” she encouraged. “Sink down onto me.”
Alex shuddered as she felt the tip of the toy pressing against her tight entrance, sinking down onto it slowly. “Mags,” she gasped. “Fuck. Oh fuck. Maggie.”
“Such a good girl,” Maggie praised as Alex took another inch inside her, steadily sinking down onto her cock. “You’re taking my cock so well.” Alex groaned as she impaled herself on the dildo, bracing herself against the headboard. Maggie watched as more of the toy disappeared into Alex’s body, stroking her sides soothingly.
Alex whimpered as she sank down on the toy completely, biting down on her bottom lip as she looked at Maggie. “Good girl,” Maggie praised, pulling her bottom lip from between her teeth and kissing her. Alex panted as she slowly rose up, sinking back down on the toy buried to the hilt in her ass, starting a slow but steady rhythm.
“Fuck. Fuck. Oh fuck, Maggie.” Alex moaned brokenly. Maggie gently rocked her hips up, her hands going to Alex’s waist to steady her. Her lips attached themselves to Alex’s left breast, tugging on her nipple before sucking it into her mouth and rolling it gently between her teeth. She kissed across her chest to her other breast, giving the other nipple the same treatment.
Alex let out a shaky exhale at the pleasure, her body trembling as Maggie reached down to rub her clit. “I want you to cum for me Alexandra,” Maggie ordered. “Just like this, with my cock buried deep in your ass.”
Alex let out a broken whine, rocking her hips and bouncing up and down faster as she pushed herself closer to the edge. “Maggie, fuck.”
Maggie’s fingers rubbed her clit, eliciting delicious noises from her wife as she was pushed closer and closer to the edge. “Come for me Alexandra. Now .”
Alex let out a strangled scream as she impaled herself on the toy, Maggie’s fingers rubbing her clit as she came. Lights exploded behind her eyes and she slumped forward onto Maggie’s shoulder, her eyes fluttering shut and body going limp.
Looking down at the blonde collapsed against her, Maggie smirked, pressing soft kisses to skin. Alex’s eyes fluttered open and she exhaled shakily, pressing her face into Maggie’s shoulder.
“Hi princess,” Maggie teased. “Was that too much for you?”
Alex let out a muffled noise against her skin. She let out a hiss as she moved, already a little more than sore. Maggie’s hands went to her hips, gently lifting her off the toy and easing her onto her side. She unbuckled the harness and set it on the nightstand, grabbing a bottle of water and turning back to Alex.
“I need you to drink some water for me. Okay sweetheart?” Maggie said softly, running her fingertips down Alex’s spine. Alex groaned as she turned over, struggling to sit up. “Slowly. Slowly, Alex.”
She leaned against Maggie, taking small sips from the water offered to her. “I’m so tired,” she sighed.
“I know princess. You were so good for me. So good, sweet girl.” Maggie murmured, pressing a kiss to her hair and guiding the bottle of water back to her lips. “How are you feeling?”
“I’m really not going to be able to walk tomorrow,” Alex groaned softly, resting her head on her wife’s shoulder. Maggie pressed a kiss to her shoulder in apology, opening her mouth but Alex stopped her, shaking her head. “Don’t apologize. It’s just going to remind me that I’m yours.”