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“What do you want for dinner?” Judy asks, stepping out of her skirt, ready to swap it for a pair of sweatpants for the rest of the evening.
“I’m lookin’ at it.” Violet replies playfully, a grin appearing on her lips when Judy rolls her eyes. “What? Was that not smooth enough for you?”
“Oh no, you’re so smooth, love.” Judy tells her with just a hint of sarcasm, as she begins unbuttoning her blouse, soon draping it over the chair at the vanity, before she starts sliding pins from her hair, pretending not to pay attention when she sees Violet moving towards her in the mirror.
It’s when she’s on the last pin, her chin lifted just so, that she feels the press of Violet’s lips on the newly exposed skin of her neck. She smiles, placing the pin in her trinket dish, before putting her hands on top of Violet’s where they join around her waist. She turns her head, waiting for Violet’s lips to meet hers.
“But seriously, babe,” She says against her mouth and then kisses her. “Dinner?”
And Violet kisses her again. “I am serious.” And again. “Wait, was that not clear?” She asks, pulling back just enough to give her hands room to unbutton her own shirt.
Judy laughs, turning to face Violet properly, helping her with the task at hand, and Violet lets her take over, while she places a finger under Judy’s chin, lifting it, bringing their lips together once more.
“Maybe–” Judy begins, making Violet smile, as she attempts to keep the kiss going. “Do you think I should put something in the oven quickly?”
“Sure.” Violet breathes, as Judy pushes her shirt over her shoulders, helping her free her arms and Violet immediately kneels before her, tugging her underwear down past her thighs, until Judy is stepping out of them. “You wanna go do that?” She asks, looking up at her, both hands now on the backs of her thighs.
Judy licks her lips before decidedly shaking her head and Violet pulls her down into the vanity chair, spreading her knees wide.
When she takes her into her mouth, Judy immediately lets out a soft gasp, feeling the way Violet drags her tongue up and down through her folds, tasting every inch of her. She moans when Violet stops on her clit, swirling around it and then eagerly sucking, and Judy lets a hand drop down into Violet’s hair, running her fingers through it, keeping it from getting in her face, whilst she drinks in the sight of her.
Violet pushes her tongue up against Judy’s clit, flicking over it firmly, making her whimper with each brush of her tongue and her grip in Violet’s hair tightens, as she gently thrusts her hips against Violet’s mouth, her own mouth agape and gasping for more.
And if Violet wasn’t so eager, she might’ve dragged this out a little longer. But she has plans and feels particularly impatient about getting to them, so instead, she gives Judy exactly what she wants, utterly unrelenting with the way she moves her tongue against her.
“Ah!” Judy breathes, as her thighs tighten around Violet’s head, the hand in her hair holding her in place as Violet moves her tongue faster and Judy cries out with her release.
Her hips jump back, but Violet lips chase her, continuing with softer, slower movements, until Judy relaxes back into her touch, hips twitching with each gentle flick of Violet’s tongue.
When Violet finally sits back, allowing Judy to catch her breath, she opens one of the vanity drawers. Judy doesn’t see what she takes out straight away, too busy staring at the ceiling, trying to come back down to earth. When she does finally look back at Violet, she releases a breath of laughter, seeing the strap-on in her hand.
“Is that a yes?” Violet asks.
Judy nods, unhooking Violet’s pants when she stands, which she swiftly swaps for the harness. Judy places her hands on Violet’s lower back, pulling her closer, kissing her stomach, trailing them up her sternum, as she gets to her feet, continuing to kiss up her chest, her neck, finally reaching her lips.
“Fuck me.” She says softly against Violet’s lips, eliciting the whisper of a moan from her. “Fuck me.”
Violet smiles against her lips, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer, before backing up against the wall. She swaps their positions, pinning Judy to the wall instead, as she places hot, wet kisses on her neck, her clavicle, her chest, pulling down her cream lace bra until her nipples are exposed and she kisses those too, stopping to suck one of them, whilst teasing the other between her forefinger and thumb.
Judy writhes against the wall, gasping at Violet’s touch. She reaches down between their bodies, finding the dildo that’s pressing into her thigh and instead guiding it between them, pressing her hips against Violet’s, feeling the cool silicone slide against her wet skin.
Violet brings her hand to the toy, running it up and down Judy’s slit, whilst her other hand makes its way to the back of Judy’s thigh, helping her lift up enough for the toy to slide into her.
“Mm.” Judy moans, as it slowly fills her.
“Okay?” Violet asks, kissing her cheek, already feeling breathless in anticipation.
“Mhm.” She nods, licking her lips. “Yes.”
Violet grasps her other thigh, lifting her completely off the ground, and Judy wraps her arms around Violet’s neck, letting out a desperate gasp when she sinks down onto more of her length.
Violet starts off slow, letting Judy get used to the feeling of being filled, but when she begins to move her hips in time with Violet’s, seeking more, she picks up a steady pace.
“Oh.” Judy whines, her hot breath on Violet’s cheek, her nose brushing against her skin as Violet begins to move faster.
“Such a good girl.” Violet whispers.
“Mm–” Judy mewls, tightening her grip around her neck. “Violet.”
Violet lifts her away from the wall with strong arms, carrying her over to the bed and gently placing her down on the mattress. She moans again when the toy slips out of her, her hair splaying out across the bed and her breasts spilling further out of her bra.
“Beautiful girl.” Violet tells her, making her cheeks burn, as she kneels between Judy’s thighs. She grabs one of their throw cushions and Judy lifts her hips, helping Violet to slide it underneath her and then she’s repositioning the head of the dildo at Judy’s entrance. It slips back inside of her with ease and Judy lets out a needy hum.
Violet builds her pace back up, watching with red cheeks and a small smirk how Judy arches her back to take in more of her.
“You take it so well, baby.”
“God– Vi–” Judy breathes, as she finally releases her arms from her bra straps, pulling the garment further down her body, freeing her breasts completely before running her hands over them, the sight of which only spurs Violet on. She thrusts upwards, making her cry out in ecstasy.
“God, you’re perfect.” Violet tells her. “Did that feel good, sweetie?”
“Mm– So good.” She stumbles, biting her lip. “So good– Ah–”
Violet thrusts up into her again and again, Judy gasping with each movement.
“Touch me.” She pleads through clenched teeth and Violet runs her hand up her thigh, softly stroking her hip bone with her thumb. “Please.” She begs. “Please.”
Violet’s hand travels to the centre of her hips, before she drags it lower, through soft thick hair, until she reaches parted lips and Judy whimpers at the feel of her fingertips so close to where she needs them most.
“Please.”
Violet’s thumb presses up into her clit. “Right here?”
“Mm. Mhm.” Judy nods, licking her lips, as Violet begins softly stroking her thumb back and forth, watching how Judy’s mouth falls open at the contact, how her back arches to lean further into Violet’s touch, the way her hands come up to squeeze her own breasts once more.
“My good girl.” Violet tells her, voice low, as she begins slowly circling her clit and Judy lets out a sob.
“More.” She pants. “Oh– More. Please.”
So Violet gives her more. She tightens her circles, quickening her pace, as she continues steadily thrusting in and out of her, making a delicious moan spill from Judy’s lips, as she grabs fistfuls of the bedsheets.
Violet almost doesn’t want this to end, she wants to stay here, like this, hearing every blissful sound that tumbles from this woman’s mouth. But she can tell Judy won’t last much longer and the thought of what’s to come only fuels her more.
“Violet.”
“Are you gonna come for me, baby?”
Judy gasps, nodding, as her back arches once more and suddenly she’s completely breathless.
“Come for me.”
Judy comes with a sob, her thighs shaking, her hips jerking up and up and up, her fingers splayed wide and pressing into the mattress, until she releases one final gasp and her head drops back down onto the bed.
Violet stays inside of her, still slowly, gently rubbing her clit, as the afterwaves roll through Judy’s body, making her whine when the movement of her own hips pushes the toy further into her again.
She goes still, save for the heaving of her chest with every release of breath, and Violet finally pulls out of her, eliciting another languid moan. She joins Judy down on the bed, kissing her shoulder and eventually Judy turns to face her, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
Violet turns her head and kisses her palm, watching as Judy’s eyes begin to close.
“You want me to go make dinner?” She whispers and Judy shakes her head against the pillow, eyes fluttering back open to see a small smile on Violet’s lips when she asks, “What? You aren’t hungry anymore?”
“Oh, I am.” Judy tells her, her face expressing nothing but seriousness, as her hands make their way to Violet’s hips, loosening the harness. Violet giggles, but then Judy is sliding her hand beneath the garment, cupping Violet between her thighs and soon her laughter turns into a contented hum, as Judy coats her fingers in her wetness.
Violet looks at her, eyes darting to her lips, just before Judy leans in and kisses her, and she begins to rub her hand back and forth.
She lazily licks Violet’s top lip, before trailing kisses along her jaw and making her way down to her chest and then her stomach, placing open mouth kisses there too. Her hands come to grasp the harness, tugging it all the way down, until she’s tossing it to the side and settling herself between Violet’s thighs. She spreads them a little wider, then wastes no time before taking her into her mouth.
She trails her tongue up Violet’s slit, just barely brushing against her clit, repeating the movement and Violet lets out a breathy moan, already so worked up from the evening so far, already needing so much more friction than she’s currently getting.
“You’re killing me.” She exhales and Judy smiles, using her fingers to spread Violet apart before finally using the flat of her tongue on her. “Ah–”
Violet keeps her eyes on Judy, watching as she works her tongue against her, lapping up every drop of desire that’s been steadily building over the course of the evening. But then she pulls back all of a sudden, and Violet almost lets out a sob at the loss of her tongue, until it’s replaced once again by her hand, rubbing back and forth against her again, before she circles two fingers at her entrance. When she slides them inside of her, she’s rewarded with another soft moan and Violet’s walls clenching around her, inviting her in. She begins pumping her fingers in and out of her, whilst her mouth settles on her clit, her tongue firmly flicking over it.
Violet gasps, licking her lips, as she begins to feel her climax building and Judy curls her fingers inside of her.
“Mm, fuck.” She moans, letting her head fall back against the bed, as her hips jerk with each curl of Judy’s fingers. “Yes.” She gasps, running a hand through Judy’s hair, gently stroking it, as Judy works her tongue harder. “So good, baby. Hm–”
Judy speeds up her movements, keeping her fingers curled with every thrust and Violet comes with a sharp gasp.
Judy delights in the feeling of Violet’s walls tightening around her, as she begins to slow down, languidly lapping up what Violet has left to offer, her body tensing with every graze of Judy’s tongue.
When Judy finally removes her fingers, she joins Violet again, nuzzling into her side, her thumb gently stroking her hip bone and her nose running up and down her shoulder. When Violet turns to face her, Judy kisses her chin, making her way back along her jaw, before reconnecting their lips. Violet sighs into the kiss, letting her hand run down the smooth skin of Judy’s thigh and when they part, they each breathe heavily.
They stay like that for a few minutes, letting their heart rates settle, until suddenly they each hear a faint growling noise, making Judy’s eyes widen and it takes a second for Violet to realise what’s happening.
“Sweetie, was that your stomach?” She asks and Judy nods. “Oh, baby, I’m sorry, I didn’t realise you really were starving.” She says with a chuckle, as she strokes her face.
“Well, I wouldn’t say I was starving, I guess I just… Really worked up an appetite.” She says, trailing off with a laugh, as her cheeks start reddening again.
Violet kisses her nose, then abruptly stands. “Come on, princess.” She says, grabbing each of their robes from the back of the door and Judy follows, slipping into her robe before heading straight for the kitchen.