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"Louise.."
"Debbie, stop it."
"Baby, please. I need you so bad."
"You broke your promise. Now, go to sleep and we'll talk tomorrow."
It was already 1 AM and Louise has Debbie on her arms, drunk as shit after partying with the gang. The blonde wasn't able to join them due to some 'business meeting' but they made an agreement that Debbie would drink moderately— just enough to still be aware of what's happening around her. But just like what Louise said, Debbie broke her promise.
Tammy had to call Lou when the brunette started pulling random people on the dance floor and did a few body shots on every individual she encountered. This is the reason why they made that agreement— Debbie becomes 'heated up' when under the influence.
But despite Lou being mad at the brunette, she still has Debbie in her arms facing her— hugging her close while she scrolls through her phone. Debbie has her face almost buried against her lover's neck while one her legs is wrapped around Lou's lower frame.
"I can't sleep."
"Try."
"Louise, baby."
"Don't start, Deborah. I'm mad at you."
"You're mad?" Louise's breath hitched for a split second when she felt Debbie's lips against her neck, followed by the feeling of her tongue.
"Daddy's mad at me?" Her words were slurry but it sounded nothing but sexy in Lou's ears. No, she can't give in. She has to stand her ground and they'll talk in the morning.
"I did something wrong. I deserve to be punished, right?" Deborah's hand travelled inside the blonde's shirt, feeling the warmth of her skin against her palm. This while her kisses went up to the taller woman's jaw.
"Daddy, please." Louise was only staring down at the drunk woman, almost clenching her jaw, as she tried her best not to give in to her girlfriend's invitation. But how could she even do that when Debbie's literally submitting herself to the blonde? Who could say no to the image of Deborah Ocean begging and wanting to be used?
"Can I have this?" Debbie used her leg to pull Lou's knee upwards just enough for it to touch her heat. Her hand was all over the blonde's face, jaw, and neck as she gave the taller woman a begging look.
"Please?" Louise's hand found its way to the area just above Debbie's throat, pressing firmly and that made Debbie moan out her name.
"Oh fuck, Louise."
"It's daddy for you. Now, ride my thigh like the little slut you are." Just as she requested, Debbie started grinding onto her lover's thigh, hitting and rubbing over her sensitive bud down there that sent shock waves of pleasure all over her body.
The brunette doing the sexiest body waves while pleasuring herself with just Louise's thigh is a sight that could make the blonde go all crazy over Debbie. She still has her hand around the woman's neck, forcing her to look upwards but her eyes still glued onto Lou's. She loves having Debbie like this— all needy, submissive, squirming under her touch, and just begging for something, anything to touch her.
Louise could already feel her girlfriend's wetness through her silk shorts as well as how Debbie's pace became faster. Her grinding turned into gentle thrusts accompanied with delicious moans coming out her mouth.
"Fuck.... Oh god... You make me feel so good..."
"That's right. Go on, babygirl. Fuck yourself with daddy's thigh." Lou almost ripped off the silk top out of her girlfriend's body as she took a hold of one of her mounds, massaging it just enough for Debbie to come close. The brunette's pace became faster as she was gripping onto Lou's waist, wanting her to be closer.
"A-almost... there.... Lou... L-lou... Shit...I'm— ah.." Debbie was shaking badly and almost immediately curled into a ball when she had her release. Her head was plopped down on the pillow with her hair almost covering her sight. Unlike the usual times they do it, Louise didn't hug the brunette's frame after. Instead, the taller woman stood up but Deb was too tired to even look where she was going.
Her intoxication was already long gone and the fact that her girlfriend just left her there after doing it made it know to her that Louise was indeed mad. She then decided to close her eyes, try to sleep, and apologize in the morning. But things didn't go according to her plan when Louise harshly pushed her legs widely apart, making Debbie lie on her back again. The sex drive almost immediately came back in the sight of the blonde wearing a strap right in front of her.
"By the look on your face, I believe you're sober now. Aren't you?"
"....."
"Answer me, Deborah."
"Y-yes."
"Then I suppose we can do the talking now. Can't we?"
"We can..."
"You can talk to me right? While I'm fucking the life out of you?" Debbie gulped as she was watching Lou coating the dildo with her own saliva.
"I-I can...."
"Good girl. Now let me fuck you sideways." Lou was fast to aggressively turn Debbie's body sidewards and swiftly removed her silk shorts along with her thong.
Debbie loves the aggressiveness. It only makes Lou even hotter than she already is. All the choking, slapping, and aggressive touch only make her wet and wanting more of her girlfriend. She was never afraid of it. All because she believes Lou will do nothing to purposely hurt her— nothing but in bed.
Her breathing became heavier as Louise has one of her legs on the blonde's arm, pulling it upwards before the shaft, in its entirety, was inside her. A long, loud gasp came out of Debbie's mouth when Louise entered her cunt with the entire thing without warning. And to .ake her suffer even more, Louise didn't make time for Debbie to adjust to its size and started thrusting deeply inside her girlfriend's dripping pussy.
"How many people did you dance with?"
"L-louise..." Debbie couldn't even comprehend what the blonde was saying.
"Answer me." But she didn't want to make her girlfriend even more mad.
"Three..."
"How many body shots did you take?"
"F-five... Fuck... Daddy, that feels so good... K-keep going—"
"How many people had their lips on your body and took a body shot, huh?"
"Four.... Four— ah..."
"Where? Faster, Deb."
"Neck— fuck!" Debbie screamed in surprise when Lou slapped the area she just pointed at.
"Where else?"
"H-here..." She pointed right above her chest and yet again yelped as she felt the stinging pain from Louise's hand.
"Here..." Her cheek.
"And h-here." Her chin. She expected for another slap but Louise had other plans. She grabbed a handful of Debbie's hair from behind with two fingers entering her lover's mouth. Louise leaned it with her thrusts going harder and deeper as she whispered against her girlfriend's ear.
"You don't get to fuck around, Deborah. You're mine. And I don't fucking share. Carve that into your fucking mind." Lou almost threw Debbie's head back onto the pillow as she concentrated on making the brunette scream out of pleasure for that night.
"Lou.... D-daddy, fuck... Right there.. just right there.... Y-yeah... Yeah oh fuck!" For the second time, Debbie was shaking so badly when the knot she has been feeling inside her stomach has finally been relieved. Her juices gushed out of her cunt which Lou enjoyed witnessing, proud of her hard work.
This time, like the usual days they do it, Lou has Debbie on her arms once again. Whispering comforting words and giving her soft kisses on her temple as she waits for the brunette to calm down and relax.
"There, baby. Breathe. You're okay. I'm here."
"I'm sorry, love."
"Shh. We'll talk tomorrow. Rest for now, okay?" Debbie looked up at her girlfriend.
"You still love me, right?"
"Of course."
"Say it."
"I love you. I love you, baby."
"I love you too. So much more than you could ever imagine. And I'll never go drinking without you again."
"I like the sound of that."