Page 61 of Extraction Play
She wanted to fuck this woman so hard she forgot her own name.
While she lay on her back like this, Pixie’s tits looked magnificent, and her nipples were hard and tight nubs begging to be sucked. Exceptthe need to sink into her formed a steady pulse through her veins. The amount of ups and downs that had occurred tonight had her needing release with a chokehold force.
Eva grabbed the dual strap-on and brought the large bulb with the curve up to her pussy. She sucked in a sharp breath and slowly inserted it inside her, her whole body humming with lust. When she pushed the vibrate setting on the strap, sparks flared through her from the pressure against her G-spot. She had the feeling this tarp would be a mess before the end of the night.
“God, I can’t wait to fuck that dripping pussy,” Eva said. “You’re being so patient for me.”
Pixie let out a whimper, and Eva settled between her thighs at last.
“Want me to just tease you for a while?” Eva asked, lifting a brow. She brought the tip of the length to trace up and down the seam of her folds.
Pixie groaned, throwing her forearm over her forehead. Of course the sweetheart wouldn’t complain. Eva’s chest squeezed tight, the thrum of warmth threatening to overtake her. Every time with Pixie felt brand new, an exploration she wanted to continue for as long as possible. Whispers of forever lingered in the back of her mind, and she swallowed hard.
“Okay, dove,” Eva said as she lined the tip up with Pixie’s pussy. “You’ve been such a good girl for me.” She slowly sank inside her, the motion eased by how drenched Pixie was. When she thrust fully in, they bumped together, and pleasure rippled through her body. Eva drew back and then fucked in again, loving the jolt of sensation with the movement. Fuck, this was a fun toy, one she’d need to add to her collection. Her G-spot hummed from the internal vibrations of the strap, which was like turning the light on in a room with every pass, just sending her further into awareness.
Pixie looked so sinful splayed out beneath her. Her blue strands were tousled, some sticking to her forehead, and her mouth was open, those petal lips perfect as she panted. Eva brought Pixie’s thick thighs around her waist as she increased her pace, fucking in harder as she kneeled on the tarp. The coarse fabric bit into her knees, but she was so lost in the fluid motion, the delicious sensations coursing through her, she didn’t care.
With each slap of skin to skin, shockwaves rushed her, and the way they intertwined like this felt unspeakably intimate. The events of tonight had imprinted so deeply in her soul they’d always be engraved there, and this collision between them was the culmination of all that. Eva wove her fingers with Pixie’s, palm to palm, as she fucked her harder. The wet noises echoed loudly, and Eva savored them as the vibrator inside her brushed against the sensitive spot until she was going out of her mind. She rarely came from G-spot orgasms, but that allowed her to take her time with Pixie, to unravel her all while enjoying the ride.
“Oh god,” Pixie moaned, her fingers tightening on Eva’s. “Please, Mistress.”
“You need to come, dove?” Eva asked, sweat prickling on her forehead.
“Mmhmm.” Her lashes fluttered as if she was right on the edge.
“Come for me,” Eva commanded.
The words had barely left her tongue when Pixie’s mouth opened in a long, low groan. Her body tightened, and she arched her back as she came with a gush that trickled down onto the tarp beneath them. Eva licked her lips, anticipation building inside her. Her clit goddamn throbbed, and it wouldn’t take more than a few rubs to burst, but she couldn’t stop now. She had a plan to execute.
Eva didn’t give Pixie time to recover but slid out. She grabbed the lube, opened the bottle, and dripped a little onto her fingers. With a few swipes across Pixie’s asshole, Eva followed by working a finger inside her. Once Pixie had come down from the throes of her orgasm, those moans started anew as Eva thrust a finger in her tight heat. She swallowed hard. Fuck, this woman was insatiable, and she loved it.
“Little slut, you want to get taken here too, don’t you?” Something shifted when Eva sank into Domme space, where the confidence surged through her, even if she struggled in her day-to-day life. It lifted her up more than anything else, and being with Pixie had awakened her in every way.
“Yes, Mistress.” Pixie gasped while Eva pumped her finger in and out of her ass.
She pulled out and squirted a little more lube onto the dildo, which still glistened from Pixie’s wet pussy. “How used to ass play are you, dove?” Eva asked, less out of genuinely wanting to know but more to draw attention to it. “Do you get taken here all the time? Just filled up in every hole over and over again?”
“Nngh.” Pixie’s lashes fluttered. “Yes, constantly.”
Eva’s lips tilted in a grin. Fuck, that was hot. She couldn’t get the image of Pixie riding Fin’s cock while Meg fucked her in the ass out of her head, and she wouldn’t be opposed to exploring more in that direction, even if this turned into the relationship she hoped for. The amount of filthy things she wanted to do to this woman would take a lifetime to explore.
“Well then, I’d better not disappoint,” Eva said, lining up the lubed dildo and pressing the tip against Pixie’s hole. She bore down with the ease of experience, welcoming Eva in, and the dildo disappeared into her. The moment Eva pushed all the way inside, the movement jostledthe part in her, pressing against her G-spot. The gentle buzzing still drove her out of her mind, her clit aching to the point of pain.
Eva clenched her jaw to focus and thrust in and out of Pixie’s tight hole, reveling in the sensations each back-and-forth glide brought. Her pussy was glistening, and Eva chewed on her lower lip, the urge to taste so fierce. She pulled Pixie’s thighs over hers as she fucked into her ass again and again, the vibrations inside her making her breath hitch.
Eva brushed her thumb across Pixie’s clit. Pixie gasped loudly and bucked up. “Someone need to come again? Slutty girl hasn’t gotten enough?”
Pixie’s cheeks pinked. “No, I need more, Mistress.”
“That I can do,” Eva said, fucking harder into Pixie’s ass with the dildo. God, each slam against those warmed cheeks had her delirious, and she sure as hell wouldn’t last much longer. She stroked Pixie’s clit while she thrust into her ass, loving the squelch of the lube with each pass.
Her breaths were coming out harder, her muscles burning from exertion. The dig of her knees into the rough fabric below, the ache of her clit, the sting each time their skin smacked together all increased her awareness of how desperately she needed to come. A drop of sweat tickled as it trailed down her face.
“I’m so close.” Pixie forced the words out, her hands balled into fists by her side.
“My sweet dove,” Eva murmured, her heart expanding. Something about seeing this woman submit for her had her heart melting every time. Their connection had been strong from the start, but tonight the overfull bucket had tipped over. She couldn’t contain these feelings any longer, nor did she want to. “Come for me.”
She pressed down hard against Pixie’s clit, and Pixie followed her orders.