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“Meredith,” Addison moaned, she dug her head into the pillows.
“Yes, Addie.” Meredith paused her movements, she popped her head up from between the redhead’s legs, her chin rested on her thigh.
Addison shakily tapped her hip with her toes, “Please don’t stop.”
Meredith smirked, she teasingly licked her inner thigh, dragging her tongue back to her folds.
Addison flinched, a small whine left her lips. She bucked her hips searching for more.
Meredith held her hips down with both hands, enjoying her gasp at being held down. She licked into her pussy, her walls clenching around her tongue. She moaned—she found it obscenely hot—the vibration had Addison grasping onto the sheets, her thighs shook in pleasure.
Addison choked out, “Please, I’m so close.”
Gasping for a small breath, she dived back in. She tilted her head up and sucked her clit into her mouth.
“Yes, please, right there, Mer.” A flush had overtaken her, it spread down to her chest. She brought a hand up to Meredith’s head and played with her hair. She gathered it up into a ponytail with her hand and watched her.
Meredith moaned, she continued sucking her engorged clit and added an occasional swirl of her tongue knowing Addison had a special spot on the left side.
She let out a high pitched whine, her hips tried to buck up. Meredith’s grip tightened, not letting her move.
She focused on that spot, and spelled out her own name on her clit. To drive her crazy, she wrote it in cursive. She knew Addison would be putty in her hands.
Addison babbled, “Yes, yes, yes. Just like that…”
Meredith knew she was close; she just needed something to help push her over the edge. She brought a hand up to her chest, she pinched a firm nipple. Roughly rolling it between her fingers. Addison let go of the sheet, she brought her own hand up to roll the other one, her motions rougher than Meredith’s.
Despite her loudness from earlier, she quietly whimpered as she toppled over the edge. Meredith softened her tongue, lazily sucking to guide her through the orgasm. She felt Addison spasming against her mouth, she loved it. She opened her eyes taking in the sight of her wife. Addison was a disheveled mess, her mouth open in a silent scream with her hair spread out in a halo. Her shaky thighs fell open, like she lost the strength to hold them up anymore. Addison was past the point of caring about decorum, not when it was just the two of them.
Meredith smugly grinned, she did that to her wife.
Addison whined, overstimulated. She pushed Meredith’s head away from her clit, she needed a break. “Meredith…”
Meredith kissed her clit one last time. Going down to her opening, she licked her juices, humming to herself at the flavor. Salty, a little sweet, and something uniquely Addison. Cleaning her up, she softly kissed the inside of her thighs. She laid kisses up her leg and sucked a hickey up near her hip.
“Come back up here.” Addison said breathlessly, her chest heaved up and down.
Meredith crawled up her body, straddling a thigh, she stopped to bestow kisses on her nipples. Softly suckling on one, her tongue made lazy circles, soothing the area after Addison’s rough treatment of it.
Impatient, Addison pulled her up the rest of the way, Meredith pulled off with a pop. Addison kissed her chin, it was wet from her. She blushed at the thought; it was hot tasting herself. She hungrily kissed her, and nibbled on her bottom lip, she wanted more.
Meredith read her mind and opened her mouth—letting her tongue in.
Addison licked into her mouth, moaning at her lingering taste on Meredith’s tongue. It tasted like them, she wished she could be even closer to her wife.
Meredith unconsciously rubbed herself on Addison’s hip, she only noticed when Addison moaned against her mouth. Addison placed her hands on her hips and guided her movements.
Not stopping the kiss, Meredith continued her motions, her clit throbbed with each press. She whined into Addison’s mouth on a particular hard thrust, her clit catching onto her wife’s hip—her wetness spreading with each thrust. She threw her head back, loudly moaning. Meredith pressed her hands on either side of Addison’s head, a thumb caressed the outer shell of her ear.
Addison smiled up at her wife, she loved watching Meredith get lost in her own pleasure. It was hot, she gripped her hips harder. Her eyes caught her engagement ring on her finger. Addison remembered their wedding night fondly, they had fucked all night long, neither one of them could properly walk the next day.
Meredith slid further down her thigh, she left a wet trail as she went, she quietly whined, “Please, I need more Addie.” She desperately grinded on her thigh, Addison experimentally flexed, she yelped on an up thrust—it hit her just right. “Addie…”
Her eyes found Meredith’s, her pupils were blown wide, a sheen of sweat covered her forehead. Addison slid her hand down, she cupped her wife’s warmth. She moaned, Meredith was soaking. “Oh honey,” she crooned. “You need this, don’t you?”
Meredith gasped, “Please, I need you inside.”
Addison spread her folds open with two fingers, she dragged her fingers to her opening, her heel catching Meredith’s clit. Pressing her middle finger in, she stretched her open.
“Addie, I need another. I want to feel you.”
Addison listened, inserting her index finger on the next thrust. Her walls tightened around her fingers. “Mer, you are so tight, clenching around my fingers.” She moaned, hooking her fingers, she found the rough patch. Pressing it with the pads of her fingers.
Meredith whimpered, rolling her hips, she grinded down on her palm. She loved having her g-spot stimulated, Addison’s fingers could comfortably reach what she couldn’t on her own. Her thighs tightened, fire building in her belly and pooling lower.
Addison couldn’t stand it anymore, pulling her fingers out, she sat up, Meredith paused her movements to swing her other leg around Addison’s hip. She fully straddled her lap, Meredith bucked her hips again, wanting to be filled again.
She thrust her fingers roughly back in. Meredith moaned, she draped her arms around her shoulders, her back arching in pleasure. Addison wrapped her free hand around her low back, she brought her lips to Meredith’s neck. Dropping soft kisses, in direct contradiction to her fingers below.
“I—I can take another, Addie baby.” She stuttered, her voice was rough with want.
Addison shuddered, something about Meredith’s voice when she was close did something to her. Even though she had just come, she could feel herself dripping onto the sheets, her clit throbbed in response to her wife’s need.
On her next thrust, she slowly inserted another finger. She let Meredith stretch, her walls clenched around her fingers. She slowly thrusted, letting Meredith relax into it, she picked up her speed again. Finding the spot again, Meredith trembled on her lap. She helplessly thrusted, she was a pile of goo for her wife.
Her hips faltered as she got closer, “I’m so close,” she wailed. Her walls milked her fingers.
Addison stilled, she pressed against that rough patch, letting Meredith grind down on her palm.
She whimpered, “Addie, Addie, Addie.” Her fingers filled her so well, her clit caught just right on her palm, she was in heaven. She could feel a strange pressure behind her belly button, ignoring it, she focused on the pleasure.
“Meredith, you’re so wet and so open for me,” she murmured in her ear, she tugged her earlobe into her mouth.
“Only for you.” She huffed out, impatient, she brought her hand down to her clit, she roughly circled it with two fingers. The added stimulation felt delicious; she groaned.
Addison leaned back to watch, their joined hands at the crux of the blonde’s thighs were hypnotizing. She flexed her fingers to her belly button. The muscles in her abdomen rippled. She did it again and Meredith had the same reaction. Addison held back a grin.
Meredith yelped at the new stimulation, the pressure was building up until the tension snapped. She squirted all over their hands, it leaked onto the sheets. Not caring in the slightest, she chased her pleasure, her swollen clit throbbed with each spasm.
Addison moaned, she thrusted through the tremors, knowing that Meredith could handle another orgasm. Her fingers were being tightly squeezed, she loved that part when Meredith fell over the edge. She ignored her own walls fluttering around nothing. She bit Meredith’s shoulder, and she sucked the skin into her mouth.
Meredith choked back a sob, “Please, Addie, mark me.”
Addison felt dizzy with lust, she bit harder into her skin, her tongue licking roughly. She did that several more times, making a trail to her neck, she stopped before it could be seen through a scrub shirt.
She gushed on Addison’s hand with each bite. She could feel another orgasm coming, she just needed something. Anything really. “More.” She rubbed her clit harder, her eyes huge.
She melted, feeling her walls strongly fluttering around her fingers with each thrust. Her eyes zeroed in on her breasts, she loved how soft and delectable they were. Addison nuzzled her chest, catching a nipple in her mouth, she roughly sucked—her tongue swirling around a couple times before she lightly dug her teeth in.
Meredith screamed, “Addie.”
Her eyes rolled back in her head, she saw stars behind her eyelids. She came again, her walls spasmed around her hand, she let go of her clit—she was too sensitive to continue with direct stimulation of it. She continued thrusting onto Addison’s hand, who had angled her palm away so it wasn’t hitting her clit on every thrust.
Addison lazily thrusted, her mouth watered, she wanted to taste her wife.
“I need a break.” Meredith said apologetically, she was panting, her cheeks were rosy.
Addison slowly took her fingers out, and she softly cupped her.
Meredith whined with sensitivity. She helplessly thrusted onto her palm once before she pulled away from it, she rested her head on Addison’s shoulder. Her breath was hot and heavy in Addison’s neck, making her shiver.
“You are so sensitive, honey.” She kissed her sweaty forehead. She pulled her hand away, and held it up at eye level. Her fingers were glistening with cum, Addison’s walls clenched around nothing again. Letting out a quiet moan, she popped her wet fingers in her mouth.
Addison loved the taste of her wife, her tongue swirled her fingers. She had a salty tang, and she adored the flavor. She wished Meredith could go again, she would love to get lost between her legs for hours if she would let her.
Meredith watched with a slack jaw, her thighs tightened around Addison. Curious, she sneaked a hand down between their bodies, her fingers found her slowly dripping onto the sheets.
Addison yelped, not expecting it. Her face heated up, she pulled her now clean fingers out of her mouth.
“Oh, Addie baby,” she cooed. “Did making me cum get you all hot and bothered?”
Her wet pussy spasmed at her question. She frantically nodded, “Please, Mer.”
Meredith pushed Addison down onto the mattress, she went willingly. Still straddling her, she could feel Addison’s walls clenching around nothing. “Do you want me to fuck you with my fingers?”
Addison whined, stuttering she was lost in the feeling of a hand holding her center, “F–fuck me, please, Mer. I—I need you, in–in any way you want me. I’m yours.”
She melted, her sweet words made her heart feel full. Changing positions, she laid in the cradle of her legs, her cheek resting between her breasts. She spread her folds apart, Addison whimpered, her hips bucked up—searching for any relief she could find.
Meredith dipped a finger in, her walls fluttered, she quickly added another. She knew how Addison could get when she felt she was going too slow and she was teetering towards the edge. Her fingers stayed still, despite her words of earlier, she knew Addison just wanted something to clench around. Angling her hand so could rub firm circles with her thumb on the underside of her swollen clit. But not on the side she loved.
Addison moaned, her thighs shook. “I’m so close, pl—please, Mer.”
And she was close, hovering on the precipice. Addison could feel the wave building. Helplessly, she moaned, she could feel sweat pooling between her breasts.
Meredith couldn’t help herself; she licked it away. She watched as goosebumps appeared on her arms.
Addison squirmed, eyes closing, her hands landing on Meredith’s back. Firm muscles moved underneath the soft skin of her back.
She smiled to herself, she loved having the intimate knowledge of her wife, her thumb moved slightly to the left.
Addison screamed, “Meredith!”
Her orgasm ripped through her; she came hard and fast. She threw her head back, her fingers dug into Meredith’s back. Her thighs squeezed her hips. Meredith helped guide her through the wave, her thumb slowed and traced slow circles. Moaning, Addisons’s hips stuttered.
Slowly, she came back to herself, she pushed Meredith’s hand away. She dug a hand in her shoulder, she wanted her wife up higher.
Meredith heard her wordless plea, she crawled up higher, her nose pressed into her neck. Warm breaths puffed against her neck, Addison absent-mindedly rubbed circles on her back. She was content to stay there in the afterglow.
They laid twined together, two puzzle pieces becoming one.
Meredith poked her, “Shower?”
Addison stirred from her thoughts, she nodded, the wet spot under her was growing cold. “Yeah.”
She climbed off of her wife, she shivered at the loss of shared body heat.
Addison got up, her legs shaky, she walked towards their bathroom.
Meredith was about to follow when her eyes landed on the dresser. Their toy drawer was slightly open, she could see the tip of the hot pink dildo. Feeling more energized, she knew Addison had a weakness for shower sex, something about it had her feral for more. The first time Meredith had suggested bringing a toy…she sighed at that memory.
Addison had been a glorious, whimpering wreck who couldn’t string two sentences together to save herself afterwards…
“You coming?” Addison pulled her out of her thoughts.
Turning around, she tapped the dildo against her palm and closely watched her wife.
Her blue eyes darkened, she glanced at the toy and then back to Meredith several times. Uselessly, her mouth opening a couple times, she was stunned and at a loss for words. She could feel a fresh wave of wetness pooling between her legs.
“You want this, Addie?”
She nodded, mindlessly she squeezed her thighs together.
Meredith had a wicked gleam in her eyes, she challenged, “Think your legs can handle shower sex?”
Addison pushed her hair behind her ears, she would never turn down shower sex. Nor one to back down from a challenge, she wordlessly answered by starting the shower. She waited a few seconds for it to warm up and then she got in.
Meredith loudly laughed, she raced to follow her in there. She would clean the toy in the shower. They kept a cleaner in there for emergencies.