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It wasn't news to Vi that Caitlyn had an almost dire oral fixation. But today it seemed more present than ever. It had started In the morning when immediately after waking up Caitlyn was already alternating between nibbling on the tips of her fingers and chewing the inside of her cheek. Vi didn't mention anything because Caitlyn would get somewhat embarrassed whenever she did, so she tried to divert her attention elsewhere. Caitlyn on the other hand continued nibbling away unaware of Vi's gaze.
It was a habit she didn't have much control over, no matter how stressed (or turned on) she was there was a high chance Cait’s mouth was occupied. And even though Vi knew about it, which how could she not. What Vi didn’t know was how much it turned her on. How when Vi wasn’t home she would focus on the feeling of her fingers moving down her tongue, and reaching the back of her throat while she moved her hand down into her underwear.
Yet she had never brought it up to Vi in a sexual context. She didn’t know how to explain to her girlfriend that the feeling of something in her mouth, pushing down, filling it, was almost essential to her finishing. So, there were days that she imagined what it would be like to have that extra push, to have the feeling of Vi’s rough fingers pushing down at her tongue and inching farther back down her throat. Being able to suck and make a mess on Vi’s fingers instead of her own.
Today was one of those day’s. So instead of watching the dumb reality tv show the put on, Caitlyn ‘accidentally’ completely tuned out of the real world, and was oh so infatuated with the thought of Vi’s fingers, watching her girlfriends hands as they flexed when she stretched outwards on the couch, perversely wondering how they would move in her mouth. She was so infatuated that she didn’t notice Vi staring up at her, deeply confused on what had her girlfriend so captivated that it had caused her to stare blankly in silence for almost five minutes now.
“Cait?” Hearing Vi call her brought her back to reality, which then also brought a bright blush to Cait’s face. She all of a sudden felt very hot at the realization she’d just been absentmindedly staring at her girlfriend like a werido. “-Yes” Caitlyn blinked, replying almost immediately trying to make up for her previous silence. “What are you thinking about?” Vi asked, intrigued. “Oh, umm nothing, nothing.” Judging by the blush on Caitlyn’s face It was becoming more obvious to Vi that whatever Caitlyn was thinking about wasn’t ’safe for work’.
“Are you suree?”
She asked with a very obvious smirk plastered on her face.
“Well, I um was thinking about your hands”
Caitlyn spoke meekly and almost immediately turned herself farther into the big chair that sat in front of the couch almost wanting Vi not to hear her. “Oh, really? What about them” she replied coyly, noticing the effect the question had on her girlfriend. When Caitlyn didn’t reply right away noticeably squirming in her seat, Vi pushed again wanting to get an answer out of her. “Tell me baby, you don’t have to be shy.” Vi sat up now, focusing in on what her girlfriend had to say.
Caitlyn was still faced away too embarrassed to meet Vi’s eyes.
"I was thinking about how they would feel in my mouth".
Her reply was almost above a whisper, the feeling of saying it out loud brought a surge of heat right down to her core, encouraging her to squeeze her legs together for the much needed pressure. Vi took a mental note of her reaction before getting up off the couch and over to her, feeling the need to be closer.
She sat next to Cait on the love seat noticing her girlfriend's unusual nerves, Cait was almost never nervous, so her body language was a surprise to Vi. "Look at me" Vi said warmly placing her hand under Cait's chin and moving her head to face in her direction.
Finally she looked up, a little less embarrassed now that Vi hadn't said anything suggesting she thought she was weird.
"The thought of your hands in my mouth, it-it turns me on...like a lot."
She looked down again waiting to see what the latter had to say. But she didn't hear anything, instead she felt it. Two fingers on her cheek and then into her mouth. Vi went slowly, making sure to press down onto Cait's tongue as she went. It was no surprise that as soon as those fingers entered her mouth Cait found it hard to control herself. The feeling of her girlfriend's rough fingers filling her mouth would've been more than enough to make her cum. Caitlyn closed her eyes, whimpering around Vi's fingers before deciding she needed more. She opened her eyes making contact with Vi's as she grabbed her hands and began moving them farther down her throat, releasing a stream of moans in the process.
It was mesmerizing. Caitlyn looked perfect sucking and taking Vis fingers in her mouth.
The sight alone fueled the burning in her abdomen, watching her girlfriend be so utterly obsessed and messy over her fingers.
"Good girl, yes-yes keep fucking your throat for me" As Cait continued working on Vi's fingers, Vi laid her down on the couch leaving the needed fingers in her mouth before trailing a line of kisses down her neck. She stopped before her chest, taking her shirt off and revealing her lacy black bra in the process before immediately latching on leaving wet kisses and bites on her chest that were sure to mark. If Caitlyn was a hands girl, Vi was a boobs girl, believing there was no problem her girlfriend’s boobs couldn’t fix.
Caitlyn squirmed unable to stay still under the mix of pleasure. Vi continued down kissing at the inside of her thighs before slowly removing her hands from Cait's mouth, receiving a whiny whimper in return.
"tell me what you want baby"
Vi laid her head on her girlfriend's thigh looking up at her almost teasing as she waited for a response. pulling down her pj shorts leaving Cait in her underwear. Cait was desperate for a release at this point so in what her girlfriend would call 'bratty' she instead of responding pushed Vi's head down to her cunt grinding her face down, trying to satisfy her need. Vi chuckled in response finding her desperation cute
"a bit desperate now are we?"
Caitlyn squirmed again now sitting up on her arms before pouting at Vi for even making her say it.
"Please Vi I-"
Vi smirked “use your words cupcake"
Of course Vi knew what she wanted, but she loved making her say It.
“please-please fuck me" Caitlyn whined sounding (if possible) even needier.
That was all Vi needed to hear before tugging down her shorts and underwear and finally giving her girlfriend what she wanted.
"Fuck!" Cait jumped at the contact as Vi spread her, wanting to taste every part of her girlfriend.
Almost instinctively Caitlyn reached for Vi's hand again, peeling it off of her thigh and placing those fingers back into her mouth. The feeling of being full in more than one way was almost too much for her. Vi's tongue quickened and so did Caitlyn's as she drooled all over her girlfriends fingers moaning into them as she got and closer to release.
As if it couldn't get better Vi used her other hand inserting two fingers with ease inside of her, as she continued lapping up all of Caitlyn's juices. "Fuck! Violet" the words were almost inaudible as Caitlyn's mouth was already preoccupied.
That only encouraged Violet more as she know went in and out of Caitlyn faster, sucking her clit, determined to make her girlfriend feel good.
"I'm-l'm gonna cum Vi" Caitlyn panted out thoroughly overwhelmed.
"Go ahead cupcake, make a mess for me" And she did, she came hard, and fast fingers still in her mouth as she rode her orgasm. Her long legs shaking around her girlfriend's head trapping her in place.
When she finally came down she was exhausted, slowly opening her eyes to see Vi staring down at her, moved from her previous position. She waited a second before slowly removing her fingers out of Cait's mouth. They were a bit pruned by now. Caitlyn whimpered at the sudden emptiness.
"I know cupcake, but I have to take them out okay? Or your jaws gonna hurt" Vi gently placed small kisses to her girlfriend's forehead seeing that she was noticeably tired, she picked her girlfriend up in one big swoosh walking to their bed. Caitlyn's eyes were closed now, she was completely satisfied to say the least and also extremely tired. "thank you" she whispered as she tucked her head into the crook of Vi's neck. Vi smiled in response thinking she was adorable, before placing her onto the bed and pulling the sheets over her
"night baby"
"night violet"
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