Work Text:
Of all the things she had done in her life, this was perhaps the most unbelievable in her own mind. It had taken her days to work up the courage to go out late in the evening when some of the more…risqué merchant stalls were open for business. Quite frankly, Jade could barely believe that King Hastur let this type of market continue in his kingdom. He wasn’t exactly an open-minded man. But as long as the markets didn’t come to the castle itself and stayed in the surrounding villages, it seemed he was content to leave them be in the meantime.
Nevertheless, Galladoorn was one of the few places within a couple hundred leagues where she would be able to find the particular object she was searching for. Not having an excuse to leave Tir Asleen for a short while, she had been forced to wait until Elora had planned a visit to see Graydon and it seemed everything was falling in her favor.
Sorsha was keeping Kit busy as ever, so the princess was unable to make the journey with Elora, despite being her certified protector. So Jade all too gladly volunteered. Kit wasn’t too happy about not being able to go and having to be away from Jade for so long so she sulked quietly to herself while seeing them off. If only she knew the surprise her girlfriend was going to bring back with her. She probably would have pouted a little less.
Jade spent a couple days in Galladoorn hanging around the castle and wandering into the training grounds. The knights there had welcomed her gladly as a guest of the castle and protector of the True Empress. The legend of their quest to save the Prince of Tir Asleen and defeat the Wicked Crone had spread far and wide and sometimes Jade found herself being recognized by absolute strangers. It was a bit disconcerting, but nowhere near what Elora experienced every time she stepped out.
They had been there for about four days when Jade finally mustered the courage to slip out in the evening and ride to a nearby village where she knew she would find the late night stalls set up. They were more like tents rather than traditional stalls simply because of the items being sold and to give those who wished to shop there some privacy. But approaching them and actually walking into the tents was another matter entirely.
Jade stood off to the side where her horse was tied up, her coin purse hanging loosely on the front of her belt. She had come this far already. She had to go in. This wasn’t just for her too. It was for Kit.
So it started out this way.
Jade had her pinned to the bed, one hand holding Kit’s wrists together above her head while the other worked diligently between her legs to make her scream. She was giving her everything she had, her fingers pumping, curling, twisting. But it almost didn’t feel like enough. Even though, clearly by the way Kit was responding, she was thoroughly enjoying herself. Shifting her hips behind her hand, she pushed her full weight into thrusts and the words slipped out before Jade had time to realize it.
“Fuck, sometimes I wish I had a cock to fuck you with.”
The response she received was immediate. The muscles around her fingers clamped down and Kit’s pupils dilated even further. Her jaw dropped open and a pathetic little whimper escaped her throat.
“Yeessss, fuck, Jade.”
Licking her suddenly dry lips, Jade took that as wholehearted encouragement to keep going.
“I could be so deep inside you, fucking you, splitting you open. I love you around my fingers, but imagining you wrapped around my cock…” She added a third finger. “You’d look so gorgeous, taking all of me. Maybe I’d let you be on top, riding me until you came. You want that, love?”
Kit writhed on the bed, trying to free her hands. She wanted to pull Jade down to her, rake her nails down her back and claw at the sheets.
"You’d fill me so good, Jade, fuck I want it.”
“I could hold you down just like this. Or flip you onto your hands and knees. Bend you over and fuck you from behind. My hands would be free. I could pull your hair the way you like, squeeze your tits.”
"Yesyesyes!”
They hadn’t discussed it any further than that, both leaving it as a heat of the moment fantasy. But the thoughts never strayed far from Jade’s mind. She couldn’t get it out of her head—the way Kit had so enthusiastically responded to it. The way she’d panted just a little bit harder, rolled her hips just a little bit faster. And Jade couldn’t say that the words she spoke weren’t the truth.
She knew neither of them were ever left unsatisfied with their bedroom activities and they were never left wanting. But everyone had their fantasies and there was nothing wrong with that. They hadn’t talked about what transpired that night, but Jade knew it was something they both wanted.
Now here she was, trying hard to convince herself to just walk through the tent flaps. She could do this. No one would ever know. And it was for Kit.
For Kit, okay. Jade took a deep breath then ducked into the tent. She wasn’t sure what she had been expecting—a sleazy den with lecherous people maybe—but this wasn’t it. The shop was actually kept rather neat, all the items carefully placed or hung for display. Ropes and chained cuffs hung together next to rows of what looked like flogs and whips. A variety of candles sat on shelves next to bottles of perhaps different oils.
As she walked through the tent, she passed a small rack displaying a number of small individual metal rings. The size difference was minute, but to a trained eye for detail, it was noticeable. She furrowed her brows, taking a closer look.
“You got a man who can’t keep it up, honey?”
Jade nearly jumped out of her skin and whirled around, her eyes meeting those of a kindly interested woman. From the look of her, Jade assumed she was most likely the owner of the tent.
"Uh, I’m sorry, what was that?”
“Those rings you were looking at,” the woman said. “They for your man?”
Jade’s face flushed. Cripes, what was she doing here? “I, uh, no no. I don’t have a man.”
“Ah, fair enough.” She gave Jade a once over and smiled knowingly. “A woman, perhaps then.”
“I…how—”
“When you work in a business like this for as long as I have, you get to read people pretty well. Name’s Marlena, I’m the owner of this shop.”
“I’m Ja—” she stopped herself before she could give away her name. Could she risk this woman knowing who she was?
Marlena waved her off, sensing her hesitation. “Don’t worry, dear. Everything that happens in this tent never leaves my lips. Some people have no problem with all this while others want it to be kept a secret. No names necessary if you don’t want it.”
Jade flashed her a smile of gratitude. “Thank you. I’m just-this is the first time I’ve ever…been to a place like this.”
“I couldn’t tell,” Marlena chuckled. “But there’s no need to be ashamed or embarrassed about any of this. Whether you want something for yourself or need something to spice up a relationship. I pass no judgment onto what my clients choose to look at or buy. Now, you said you have a woman…was there anything in particular you were looking for?”
Jade’s throat closed up and she let out a squeak trying to speak. She cleared her throat and licked her lips. “I, uh, I was wondering if you had maybe, uh…I know there are, uh…”
Marlena raised an eyebrow in encouragement, her patience never waning.
“A cock,” Jade stammered out. “I, uh, I’ve heard of women using a-a fake cock that has some kind of harness thing to, uh…yeah.”
“Ah, yes, one of those. Follow me, I believe I have some back here.”
Marlena led her towards the back of the tent, Jade trotting after her silently. With each step she chanted in her head This is for Kit. This is for Kit. As they approached the back area, Jade saw a wide array of phalluses, all with different lengths and girths. She gulped when they stopped before them.
“There’s, um…a lot more options than I thought there’d be,” she commented.
“Different clients have different needs. Now, you and your woman—have you ever used anything like this before?”
“Uh, no never.”
“Is it for you to use on her or her to use on you?”
“I’m not quite sure if she’ll ever use it on me, but it’s definitely for her.”
Marlena nodded. “Well, for first timers, I’d recommend staying away from anything big. How about…” she scanned her inventory, eyes flitting from one to another before landing on an off-white colored one. Picking it up, she handed it over, despite Jade’s hesitance to take it. “Here, this might be a good one to start with.”
As Jade carefully inspected it, Marlena continued. “From experience alone, I can tell you it’s pretty average sized. About five inches, so nothing too big. And it’s one of my finer quality ones too. Made of ivory—a pretty rare, but very tough and sturdy material. So it’ll hold up very nicely over the years.”
“It’s nice,” Jade murmured. Feeling a bit braver than she had when she walked in, she ran her fingers over the phallus, making sure there were no flaws that she could find. “Might be perfect actually.”
Marlena grinned. “I remember you mentioned a harness too.”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, give me just one second.” She dug around in her pocket and pulled out a length of measuring tape. Nudging her foot between Jade’s boots, she forced her to widen her stance. “I’m just gonna measure you real quick so I can find a harness that might fit.”
Jade nodded and stood still. “What if you don’t have one my size?”
“Oh, I doubt it,” she said dismissively. “The harnesses have buckles so you can adjust the straps to fit. On occasion, I’ll get someone who’s a bit bigger or smaller and then I get them custom made. I got a friend who’s a leather worker and creates them for me. But just looking at you, I should have one.”
She finished the measurements and went over to a chest on the floor. Opening it, she sifted through until she found what she was looking for.
“Here, try this on.”
“You mean right here?” Jade asked.
"Yes, of course. Just slip it over your pants so I can see.”
Setting down the object in her hands, Jade took the harness and pulled it on. Marlena fussed at the buckles, tightening them a notch and then stood back nodding to herself.
“Perfect fit. How’s it feel?”
Jade shifted her weight from foot to foot, turning and bending to look down at herself. “Kinda weird to be honest.”
“That’s to be expected the first time you wear it,” Marlena laughed. “But otherwise…?”
“It’s good. Feels like it fits nice. How much for everything?” Jade’s mind immediately went to her coin purse, mentally counting the amount of money she had bought and hoping it would be enough.
“Five gold pieces for the ivory and another four silver for the leather harness.”
Jade bit her lip. Reaching into the pouch on her belt, she pulled out her coin: three gold, twelve silver, and five copper. She didn’t even have enough for the phallus, only the harness, but that did her no good. She had more money back at Tir Asleen, but who knew when she would have the time to come back here? And by then, the items might be gone.
Jade sighed and pocketed her money, slipping the harness off and handing it over in dismay. “I’m sorry, I don’t have enough. You’ve been really helpful, though. Thank you.” She turned to leave, but was stopped in her tracks by Marlena calling out behind her.
“Wait wait, don’t go just yet. I’ll tell you what: you give me what you have and the items are yours.”
Jade frowned in confusion. “But you’ll be taking a loss. Why would you do that?”
Marlena shrugged and smiled at her. “I didn’t get into this business because I needed to, but rather because I wanted to. Sex is such a wonderful, natural thing that no one should be embarrassed about. The pleasure we bring ourselves or give to others is something beautiful to behold and I like helping people find the tools or toys to achieve that. I have plenty of other clients who will more than make up for what I lose in this sale.”
Jade looked between the phallus and the harness. She really wanted them. “You’re sure?”
“Absolutely.”
“Okay.” Eagerly, she fished out her money again and gleefully deposited the gold and silver pieces into Marlena’s waiting hand.
Marlena then went behind a counter and brought out a small leather bag. She showed Jade how to properly fold the harness so it wouldn’t get ruined and then packed it in the bag along with the ivory cock.
“Now, make sure you wash it after each time you use it,” she advised. “A little soap and some warm water will do just fine. You don’t want either of you getting infections or anything horrible like that because you couldn’t be bothered to keep it clean.”
Jade was always good at following directions and thus listened diligently, nodding along when she needed to. She grabbed the bag and shook Marlena’s hand firmly.
“Thank you so much, for everything. I don’t know how I can repay you for this,” she gestured at the bag.
“Oh, nonsense. You just make sure you use that thing to blow your girl’s mind.”
Jade couldn’t help but laugh even as a blush formed on her cheeks. “Well, I can promise you that.”
“Good. Now, you have a good rest of your night. Bring that girl of yours around next time you stop by.”
Jade glanced back over her shoulder. “She would have too much fun in here.”
Marlena grinned from ear to ear. “Sounds like my kind of woman!”
“She’s the best,” Jade agreed. “Have a nice night!”
“You too, honey. Have fun!”
--------------------------------
They stayed in Galladoorn for another week and Jade made sure to hide her new purchase deep within the recesses of her bag. She absolutely did not need some servant or handmaiden or gods forbid Elora accidentally stumbling upon it. She wasn’t sure who would be more embarrassed by it, her or Elora, and quite frankly, she never wanted to find out.
For the duration of their stay, Jade tried to stay focused and enjoy her time, though her mind kept straying to the contents of her bag. She was anxious to return home and show Kit and, if all went accordingly, try it out as soon as possible. She thought she was being cool and collected, but if the questioning looks her friends kept shooting her were anything to go by, she was definitely failing.
When it came time to finally say goodbye with Graydon promising to visit Tir Asleen soon, Jade couldn’t help but feel relieved. She had waited long enough and was ready to get home and see her girlfriend. She wasn’t just craving her touch, though, she genuinely missed her. Whenever she and Kit were separated for more than a few days length, they became pathetically sappy and homesick. Because Tir Asleen wasn’t their home. They were each other’s. And yes, Airk and Elora were extremely fond of teasing them about it.
The journey from Galladoorn to Tir Asleen was roughly half a day’s ride with normal circumstances, but with the way Jade was unconsciously pushing them, they made it sooner. Elora never once put up a complaint about the pace, assuming Jade was just itching to reach Tir Asleen—and Kit—as quick as possible. She wasn’t wrong, though she had no idea exactly why the sudden urgency.
It was evening by the time the rode through the castle gates, being greeted left and right by guards and random citizens walking about. The sun was just dipping beyond the horizon, painting the sky a stunning orange and pink as they handed over their reins to the stableboy who had met them outside the stables. With their bags in tow, they headed inside the castle—
\Only to be met with an overeager princess flinging herself at Jade.
Jade instinctively caught her with a grunt, letting her bag drop to the floor. Her arms wound behind her back as Kit stood on her tiptoes to bury her face in her neck.
“I take it you missed me then?” Jade quipped.
“Shut up, you know I did,” came the muffled reply.
“Well gee, I’m feeling the love over here too,” Elora said sarcastically.
Kit laughed. “Don’t get all pushy, you’re next.” She untangled herself from Jade and gave Elora a brief, but strong hug. “Glad to see you guys made it back in one piece.”
“Well, for a second I thought Jade was about to kill the horses on the way back with how hard she was pushing them,” Elora commented.
Kit turned to Jade with an eyebrow raised and a delighted grin. “In a hurry to get back to me?”
Jade couldn’t stop her own smile as she put a hand on Kit’s lower back and pulled her close. “Always.”
“Ugh, gods you two are disgusting. I’m leaving.” Elora rolled her eyes and started off down the hallway. Too lost in their own world, the couple barely noticed her walking away. Their arms were looped around each other and their foreheads pressed together.
Remembering her bag, Jade bit her lip and said, “I got a surprise for you.”
Kit’s face brightened. “Oh, I wonder what it could be.”
"You’d never guess in a million years. But, uh, let’s go to your room. It’s not something I can share with you in public.”
Now that definitely piqued her interest. “Okay, now I’m really curious.”
Jade scooped up her bag and took her hand. “Well, come on then.”
Kit trailed behind, a spring in her step as she excitedly considered all the possible things Jade could have gotten for her. There was nothing that seemed so secretive, though, that it had to remain private. She was practically buzzing as they reached her room, her thoughts running wild as she watched Jade lock the door behind them.
Jade took a deep breath, opening her bag and digging through, her hands landing on a fine leather pouch and pulling it out.
“So, I kind of had an ulterior motive when I agreed to take Elora to Galladoorn,” she started. “Galladoorn has some night markets that sell, um…adult things. Do you remember that night a few weeks ago when we were having sex and I-I said something about having a…to fuck you with?”
Instantly Kit’s face lit up with recollection, her gaze shifting from realization to arousal in seconds. She nodded, her cheeks flushing.
“Well, I had heard some rumors about Galladoorn’s markets so I went with Elora so I could sneak out and check it out. And I, uh, I found something.” Opening the pouch, Jade revealed the well-crafted ivory phallus that she had bought.
Kit’s eyes widened in an almost comical way, her lips parting slightly in shock. “Oh.”
Immediately Jade felt self-conscious about her decision, the regret filling in the pit of her stomach. Maybe this hadn’t been such a good idea. Did Kit not really want to try this? A fantasy during sex was one thing, but maybe that was all she wanted to leave it at. Jade was getting frustrated at herself for misreading the situation so poorly. Now Kit was going to think she was weird or stupid for doing this. How could she—
“Can we use it now?” came the breathless whisper.
Jade’s brain short-circuited and she had to remember how to breathe. “So you…you like it?”
Kit licked her lips. “Yeah I, uh, I really do.”
“There’s a harness too,” Jade said, pulling it out. “That way you can hook them together and actually wear it.”
The pupils in Kit’s eyes were so dilated, Jade could no longer see the gorgeous ocean blue. Her breathing was even, but shallow, a clear indication that she was getting very, very aroused. Jade was afraid that if she didn’t do something soon, she’d start panting like a bitch in heat.
“You’re gonna wear it, right?” Kit asked. “Because I really want you to.”
“Yeah, I can, uh,” she cleared her throat. “I can do that.”
“Jade?”
"Yeah?”
“Take your fucking clothes off.” Kit’s shirt was already well lost and she was working on the belt at her pants.
Jade couldn’t lose her clothes fast enough and she nearly tripped herself while removing her pants, her foot getting caught as she stumbled, making them both laugh. As Kit lay naked before her, waiting rather patiently on the bed, Jade hooked the cock into the harness, securing it tightly within the base. She stepped into the harness, settling it on her hips and adjusting the buckles accordingly.
She couldn’t help the feelings of self-consciousness that arose as she stood with it on, the cock hanging tall and proud between her legs She felt utterly absurd and wanted to hide her face from embarrassment.
“Hey hey, don’t do that,” Kit said gently, standing up from the bed and taking ahold of Jade’s hands. “You look hot.”
“I feel ridiculous, Kit.”
“Stop it,” she ordered. “I don’t want you to think that. You did this for me, didn’t you?”
“Mmhm.”
“Because you love me and want to make me feel good, right?”
“Yes.”
“So, Ms. Ridiculous,” Kit leaned in and pressed her lips to the curve of Jade’s neck, trailing heated kisses over the skin, “I want you to focus on that. Don’t think about how weird you think you look. Think about how good you’re gonna fuck me with it. How much I’ll be begging you for more.”
Jade’s body began heating up and soon enough, Kit was the only thing on her mind. She groaned as Kit’s teeth grazed a sensitive spot just beneath her jawline. Her resolve broken, she pushed Kit until she landed back onto the bed, her breasts bouncing with the mattress. Laying on top of her, she kissed her way down her body until her head was buried between her legs. With the flat of her tongue, she licked from entrance to clit in one smooth motion.
Kit gasped, her hands flying to Jade’s head.
“You’re so wet already,” Jade murmured, turning her head to nip at her thigh.
“We’ve been apart for two weeks. I was wet the moment I saw you downstairs.”
Jade said nothing further, choosing to occupy her mouth with other, better things. She would never get tired of this: letting Kit’s smell—her taste—wash over her and invade her senses. It was like nectar from the gods and if she could, she’d taste it every day.
She flicked her tongue over her clit and Kit’s hips jumped. As she sealed her lips around the little bud, her hand found its way to her entrance, pushing two fingers in with zero resistance. Gods, Kit wasn’t just wet—she was fucking soaked. She welcomed the intrusion, her muscles clamping down on the fingers and greedily sucking them deeper.
“Fuck, Jade, I thought—” Kit inhaled sharply at the crook of her fingers. “I thought you were gonna fuck me with that cock.”
“I will,” she promised. “But first, I wanna make sure you’re good and ready for me.”
“If I’m any more ready, I’m already gonna come,” she moaned.
“That’s the idea. Now come for me.” Her fingers twisted and thrust as Kit’s legs shook around her ears. Her orgasm crashed through her, her body twitching as the shocks raced along her veins.
Kit’s hands relaxed, releasing their death grip on Jade’s hair. She melted into the bed, her bones already feeling like jelly.
Jade moved up her body, kissing her passionately, her tongue swiping her lips for access which Kit granted rather enthusiastically. She moaned into her mouth, her smoothing along her ribs and finally resting at her hip.
“You are so fucking stunning when you come,” Jade told her.
“Well, why don’t you do it again?” Kit’s tongue poked out between her teeth in a teasing gesture. “Except this time,” her hand wandered below the belt and wrapped around the cock, giving a strong tug, “I think you should use this.”
Jade bit her lip and swallowed the groan that wanted release. She hadn’t expected for the base of cock to press into her clit in such a way that the slightest movement made it rub pleasurably against her. This was going to be more fun than she originally thought.
Shooing Kit’s hand away, she took the cock in guided towards Kit’s dripping center. Her knees planted on the bed, forced Kit to spread her legs even more, leaving her wide open and waiting. Doing what felt right, she scooted closer and ran the tip of the cock up and down, coating the sleek ivory in her wetness. She settled at her entrance, gently pushing with her hips. The head slipped in and Kit tensed.
“Am I hurting you?” Jade asked worriedly.
“No no, it’s just-it’s bigger than your fingers,” Kit reassured her. “Keep going. I’ll be fine.”
“Okay.” Jade swallowed thickly, but did as she was told. She pushed a little harder, letting more of the length slip inside until it was seated firmly to the hilt. “You good?”
Kit had her eyes closed, too busy concentrating on breathing.
“I need you to say something, love. Is it okay?”
She nodded, her teeth worrying her bottom lip. “You can-you can start moving now.”
“You sure?”
“Jade, if you don’t move, I think I might explode.”
“All you had to do was say yes,” Jade snorted. Pulling back, she watched as the cock slid partially out and then she slowly thrust back in. After a few more cautious thrusts to make sure Kit was truly okay, Jade put a little force into her hips, pumping a bit harder.
Kit’s eyes flew open and her face contorted in pleasure as she loudly gasped. “Do that again,” she pleaded.
Rolling her hips just like before, Jade started up a rhythm, her thrusts gradually getting faster and faster. She needed better leverage, though, so she leaned over Kit, her arms on either side of her head. Kit’s legs automatically wrapped around her, her heels digging into her back as she fucked her harder.
“Oh fuck, it’s so good,” Kit moaned. “You feel amazing.”
“So do you,” Jade replied. She couldn’t feel the warm walls clenching around her, but she could certainly imagine what it would be like. The cock strapped between her legs was rubbing deliciously against her and it was almost becoming too much. But she couldn’t—wouldn’t—come yet. There was no way she was letting this be over too quickly.
With each stroke, Kit was letting out breathy little whines, her eyes rolling back as she was filled over and over and over again. Jade was suddenly overcome with a particular image in her mind and she needed to see it come true. Flipping them over, she switched their positions, Kit now the one on top, looking slightly stunned at the change. Jade’s palms burned Kit’s hips as she took control, helping her to move in the right way.
“That’s it, love. Ride me.”
She was a goddess on top of her, sighing in pleasure and throwing her head back. A red flush ran from her chest to her neck, droplets of sweat beginning to form along her skin. Her hair wild and tousled and begging to be pulled. Jade looked to where they were joined and moaned at the sight of Kit’s pussy swallowing her cock with every thrust. Her fingers dug into her skin, gripping madly. She had to fight the urge to rut up into Kit like a mindless beast.
Kit fell forward, bracing herself on Jade’s chest, using the leverage to grind down harder. Her breasts swayed too far out of reach from Jade’s mouth, but her hands worked just as well. Trailing them up, she palmed each of her breasts, fingers pinching and tweaking her nipples.
“Jade,” she whimpered. “Yes, yes!”
She could feel the heat dripping down Kit’s legs. With Kit on top, Jade was inching ever so closer to an orgasm, but she need Kit to come first. This was about her after all.
Rolling them over one last time, Jade began pounding into her. Chest to chest, stomach to stomach, there wasn’t much room for her to pull back, but just enough to jerk her hips forward. The cock was reaching places inside Kit her fingers could never and the harder she thrust, the louder Kit got. She should have been concerned that someone would overhear and come running, worried that their princess was in danger. But a closer listen to the noises coming from Kit’s room and they would know immediately what was going on.
Kit’s nails dug into her shoulder blades as she hung on for dear life.
“I-I can’t-Jade! Fuck, you fill me up so good, fuck don’t stop, don’t stop!”
As if she would even consider the idea! Kit began to shake, her body reaching its peak and Jade could almost feel the release coursing through her. She buried her face in Kit’s neck, thrusting faster and faster until—
Jade let out a loud moan, the rhythm of her hips stuttering as she came. She bit down on the closest thing available: Kit’s shoulder and continued to work herself and Kit through their release. For a brief second, Jade let herself entertain the thought of actually spilling her seed inside her, the risky thrill of potentially getting Kit pregnant.
She quickly shook it off, though, and shelved that thought to the deep dark caverns of her mind. Maybe one day they’d be able to talk about a fantasy like that, but she wasn’t going to do it now. Not during their first time with this.
Their breathing was labored as they climbed down from their peaks, Jade still very much buried to the hilt. When she found the strength, she sat up and carefully pulled the cock out, trying to ignore the sinful moan that came from her girlfriend. They could go for round two later, but right now, she didn’t have enough energy to do so.
Bending over to kiss her, Jade whispered, “Be right back.” She slid the leather harness down her legs and disappeared into the bathing area. Remembering the shopkeeper’s instructions, she carefully cleaned any traces of her and Kit from the cock. Leaving it on a stand to air dry, she rejoined Kit on the bed who snuggled up close.
“Hmm, missed you,” she said.
“I was gone for like a minute.”
“Yeah, but that was a minute too long.”
“Anyone ever tell you that you get clingy after sex?” Jade chuckled.
“Considering you’re the only one I’ve ever had sex with…” Kit turned her head and captured her lips.
“Better stay that way too,” she mumbled. “By the way, don’t let me forget to grab that thing from your bathroom.”
Kit frowned in confusion. “Why did you leave it there?”
“I had to clean it so now it’s drying. And I don’t want anyone walking in and us accidentally leaving it out in the open. This is something that stays between you and me.”
“So I can’t tell Elora about all this?”
The tone in her voice indicated that she was totally teasing her, but Jade wasn’t taking the chance. “No, Kit! I’m not dealing with her judging looks. She already knows and unfortunate amount about our sex life as is.”
“She wouldn’t judge. I mean, she’s getting Graydon on the regular so what’s the big deal if we have a fake—”
“Kit!” she laughed in disbelief.
“Oh, calm down, you know I’m joking,” Kit giggled in reply. “On a serious note, though, that was pretty fucking amazing. You blew my mind.”
“You know, I never get tired of hearing that.”
“And I never get tired of it happening.” Kit fidgeted on the bed and winced as she moved her legs. “I’ll tell you what, though, I think I’m gonna be sore tomorrow.”
“What?”
“Yeah,” she nodded. “I’m not used to you fucking me like that.” She smiled lasciviously and straddled Jade’s lap. “We might have to do it again real soon. You know, build up stamina and all that.”
Jade could tell where this was going. “I just cleaned it, Kit.”
Kit leaned down, hovering her mouth ever so close to hers. “I don’t care. Go get it. And this time, I’m staying on top and I’m gonna fuck you so hard, we both have a limp tomorrow.”
Jade’s eyes widened and her throat went dry. Fuck it, it only took like half a minute to clean anyway. She could do it again later.
And if anyone the next day noticed the two of them walking very gingerly and hobbling along with each step, they didn’t have the courage to say a single word about it.