Disclaimer: not mine. *sigh*
For the prompt: crazy
Warning... tis smut with no real redeeming qualities!
This was crazy, Sharon
thought as she pushed the Chief up against her office door, pinned her arms
over her head and covered her mouth in an almost savage kiss. Even crazier, was
the fact that the Chief was kissing her back… just as hard… just as passionate.
“This is crazy…” Brenda moaned against Sharon’s
lips as she hooked her leg around Sharon’s
and ground her body against hers.
“I know…” Sharon
murmured, lowering her head and biting at the blonde’s throat.
“We don’t even like each other,” Brenda pointed out, pulling her arms free and
lowering them to grasp the Captain’s hips and pull her closer.
“We don’t,” Sharon
agreed as she gathered up the other woman’s skirt. “But right now, I want
nothing more than to fuck you…” she told her, and slipped her hand between
Brenda’s thighs, cupping the woman’s sex. She moaned at the damp heat she felt
and stroked her through the satin panties. “I want to fuck you so hard…
“Oh god…” Brenda groaned.
The brunette smiled against the blonde’s throat as she pushed Brenda’s panties
aside then thrust two fingers deep into her hot, wet pussy. She moved them in
and out, grinding the heel of her hand against her clit. “I want to feel you
The Chief whimpered as the pleasure grew and began to thrust against the
“That’s it… yes…” Sharon encouraged her, humming
when she felt Brenda’s fingers dig into her hips; the painful grip only
more, and sending a rush of moisture to her core. “Come for me, Brenda…”
Brenda shook her head. “No…”
commanded as she grasped one of Brenda’s breasts and squeezed the full mound in
time with the plunging of her fingers. She pressed her hand against the
blonde’s clit as she curled her fingers inside her sex. “Come now, Brenda…”
Brenda cried out her name as she lost control, and came hard.
“Oh yes…” Sharon moaned appreciatively at the
feel of Brenda’s pussy quivering around her fingers; her juices soaking Sharon’s palm. She caught
Brenda’s mouth in another hungry kiss, as she continued to work her fingers in
and out of her tight sheath, pushing the younger woman into a second orgasm.
Brenda pulled her mouth away from Sharon’s
as she sought to catch her breath. She reached down between their bodies and
wrist, stilling her hand. “No more… I can’t… oh my god… that was…”
“Sexy as hell,” Sharon told her with a smirk as she pulled her fingers out of Brenda
and brought them to her mouth. She hummed as she cleaned Brenda’s juices from
“Wrong,” Brenda said, her eyes darkening further as she watched Sharon. “This was so
“It felt very good to me,” Sharon
replied as she pressed her body firmer against Brenda’s. “You felt good, Brenda.”
Brenda shook her head. “No… we really have to stop doing this.”
in nibbled the Chief’s neck. “You’re right…” she bit lightly, “…we should…” her
hands moved to cup Brenda’s breasts, her thumbs teasing her already hard
nipples. “We really should…”
“Shut up,” Brenda cut her off and spun them around so that Sharon was pressed up against the door. “It’s
my turn now…” she said as she slid down onto her knees between Sharon’s thighs.
and widened her legs. “Yes, Chief.”
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