A Picture Paints a Thousand Words

She didn't need to look at Reuben's face to know there would a triumphant crooked smile waiting for her. "Yes, you did a good job you don't need to be so smug" Emilia joked.

"Haha, I did a good job? Babe, we aren't finished yet." Emilia sat up a little to look at the cheeky grin she was receiving from Reuben, she couldn't help but reciprocate the smile and leant in to kiss her. Their kiss was soft, especially from Emilia's post-orgasmic state, but Reuben's soon became one of urgency and need that quickly had Emilia throbbing and wanting more.

She had had her fun in taking control and power leaving Reuben at a loss but she could tell Reuben's aura was enveloping her and had her wanting to do as Reuben pleased. She could see the predatory lust deep in Reuben's eyes that made her want to melt, her core burnt with desire mirroring Reuben's.

With ease, Reuben lifted them up off the sofa and Emilia wrapped herself around Reuben's frame. Her chest and nipples pressed into Reuben. Reuben stole another kiss from Emilia's lips finding her tongue and flicking it lightly with her own. It drove Emilia mad feeling the flicks that could be better placed elsewhere. Reuben lowered them onto the bed and immediately went to free her lover's body from the constraints of the dress bunched up around her waist.

Pulling it down along her legs, Reuben's mouth went to Emilia's soaked lace underwear. She could taste her cum saturated into the lace. Reuben loved the feeling of lace on her tongue and the distinct taste of cum that she'd been imagining since she had met the beauty. Emilia moaned appreciatively while idly playing with her nipples. She could feel Reuben's hot tongue putting pressure on her wet slit and the patterned lace pushed onto her clit creating ridges in the material over her sensitive nerve endings.

Reuben looked up from between Emilia's legs and felt desire drive her as she gazed over the girl's tight tanned body, her chest rising and falling as the material rubbed into her clit and watched as the girl pinched at her nipples. Their eyes locked as Reuben continued tonguing Emilia's slit. "Baby I can't wait much longer, I want to feel your tongue on me!" Emilia pleaded. Reuben hooked her fingers into the waistband of the white lace and lowered them down Emilia's tanned legs. Then worked her way back up them leaving trails of her tongue and kisses up her thighs. As she inhaled she could smell the musky scent of Emilia's sexually worked up state and lightly traced her tongue over her slit tasting more of Emilia's distinctive tangy taste. She loved it. Emilia purred at the slight touch and lifted herself closer to Reuben's tongue. Reuben pushed her tongue deeper, sliding it up to Emilia's clit making her shiver at the contact. She continued making the light flicks she had done to Emilia's tongue and it frustrated her even more now it was in the place she had wanted it.

It was beautiful torment; she desperately wanted more pressure but it felt so good as it was. She was trembling and overheating and mumbling incoherent words. She didn't think she could take much more when she felt a probing finger gently inch its way inside her. Lightly stroking in and out of her whilst Reuben's tongue gently flicked over her clit was bringing her to a boil.

"Please! Just fuck me!"

Reuben grinned her devilish smile, she knew she'd enjoy teasing Emilia, she knew what Emilia really needed. Quickly discarding her own vest and bra she positioned herself between Emilia's open thighs. Leaning down, she kissed Emilia's collarbone and neck. She was careful to put all her weight onto her arms leaving her arms and stomach taut. Beneath her, Emilia was enjoying feeling the strength Reuben possessed; she felt the muscles in her arms become solid and the stomach she had wanted to feel when they had been in the club. It was turning her on feeling the power the girl used to control her and the strength that would dominate her.

Emilia was soaked, Reuben had made sure of it, the wetness from her mouth had been nothing compared with how wet Emilia had already been. Even so she lowered herself into Emilia as gently as she could knowing the strapon was big but Emilia was having none of it, she would give as good as she got. She was hot and needed to be fucked, just like she had said. She wrapped her legs around Reuben and lifted up to meet the large cock. Pushing herself into it Emilia felt herself stretch to accommodate the massive member. It slid in with relative ease and filled her entirely.

"Ohhh God," she groaned as she lifted herself up and into it again meeting Reuben's thrusts. It felt amazing.

Reuben lowered herself to kiss Emilia's lips that were slightly parted as she moaned and Emilia kissed back with even more urgency as she moaned into her lover's mouth. Reuben began stroking the strapon deeper and quicker into Emilia's stretched pussy causing Emilia to bury her face in Reuben's chest kissing and biting at the flesh available to her. In turn Reuben fucked the smaller girl harder and faster so that the girl's moans were ragged and breathless.

"Ohhh..fuck! fuck..." She could feel her orgasm build as the strapon disappeared inside her and the harness rubbed into her exposed pussy. Now that the strapon had reached the base, Reuben pulled nearly all the way out to then plunge it hard back into Emilia as if she wanted to fill her entire existence. Emilia's eyes were shut tight as the member fucked her entirely, she forgot to breathe, everything was dark and all her senses were focused entirely on the feeling of her hot wet pussy being repeatedly smashed into. Inside her cunt her nerve endings were continuously being strummed, her orgasm was on the brink, just as she was about to go over the edge Reuben stopped. "Who's girl are you?"

Blinking back the confusion and attempting to conceive what had interrupted her immense pleasure. "What?"

"Who's girl are you, who do you belong to?"

"Are you serious? Come on, please, I'm so close."

"Tell me!" Reuben demanded Emilia played along with her game.

Even in her confusion Emilia couldn't help but feel the stirring in her stomach at the idea of belonging to Reuben, to be hers entirely, to be fucked senseless by her. And the prospect of voicing that idea turned her on even more.

"Yours, Please, I'm yours. Fuck me."

Satisfied, Reuben pulled out. This only served to confuse Emilia even more.

"Turn around. All fours."

Frustrated, and massively turned on Emilia flipped over onto her knees. She was so close, she had never wanted something so bad as the orgasm that had threatened to engulf her body. But then it was so hot being told what to do and being dominated by Reuben she couldn't do anything but obey Reuben's demands.

Reuben positioned herself behind Emilia again but there was no hesitancy as there was the first time. She pushed her cock deep into Emilia in a single stroke. Emilia squealed at the sudden fullness, but from the new position the strapon found new nerve endings to brush into. Reuben loved the position of dominance this angle gave her and enjoyed the sight of the girl's bronzed skin along her back and ass as she took the strapon deeply inside her. Reuben ran her hand up Emilia's arched back up to her hair and wrapped her fingers into the thick layers pulling it back to speak closer into Emilia's ear.

"Oh shit..mmm."

"Tell me who you belong to."

"Ohh fuck, You. I belong to you."

Releasing Emilia's hair, she lowered her hand and felt around Emilia's hip to find her swollen pussy and fingered her clit as she dove back into the girl.

She was being fucked, and fingered, and dominated. She couldn't last long. She pushed back to meet the strapon as a hand on her hip guided her back onto the head and forced its way back inside her rubbing against her G spot. Her body was alive and hypersensitive. Reuben's fingers slid over her wet clit sending shivers all over her body. She could hear sexy moans from behind her which told her the force of the fucking was hitting into Reuben's clit as the strapon buried itself in her. Together, they thrust back into each other maximising pressure and building the inevitable orgasm.

"Baby I'm gunna cum," Emilia managed to enunciate through short ragged breaths before a tidal wave crashed through her body. Her eyes shut tight as she focused on the spread of her orgasm, she could no longer hear anything but the roar of the ocean as it destroyed all of the nerves throughout her body leaving tingling sensations. The shock waves were all she was aware of as they washed through her spent body.

Hearing Emilia scream as she came and a desperate drive to reach her own orgasm gave Reuben the energy to send herself over the edge as she thrust into Emilia smashing the harness into her clit a final time before her pussy contracted and spasmed as her orgasm shot through her body, curling her toes and taking the breath out of her lungs.

With what little energy she had left she was able to untangle herself from her sex goddess and wrap an arm loosely around her before it all went dark as she passed out on sweaty wet sheets.

When she woke the following morning it took her a minute to recollect the night's events and with a sleepy smile she opened her eyes. Unsurprisingly she was alone, she too was never a fan of awkward goodbyes the morning after. Instead, she preferred to remember what was and leave it at that. Surprisingly though, on her countertop she found her camera, a note and the white lace panties that had been so delectable the night before.

She read the note first:

Thanks for the fantastic night sexy. Hope you don't mind, I couldn't resist taking a picture.

See you around,

Your Girl ;)

and her number.

Smiling at the note and the memory, she picked up her camera and flicked it onto the screen to see the picture Emilia had supposedly taken. It was of her sound asleep with an arm over her face, the covers loosely covering her, and still wearing the strapon that had provided them with their orgasms the previous evening.

She had to admit it was a good picture, she'd keep that one.