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“Carm, are ya sure this is a good idea? I mean, we’re in a fucking storage closet!” Ivy whispered to her girlfriend, who was leaning against the wall beside her.
“Relax, Ives, it’ll be alright.” Carmen reassured her, gently rubbing her shoulder. “Master Thief remember? I’ll make sure we’re extra quiet.”
Ivy sighed, finally giving in. “Fine, but you owe me big time!” She softly yelled at Carmen, hoping that the older woman got the memo.
Carmen chuckled at her girlfriend, moving from where she stood beside her and appeared in front of the shorter woman, pressing a finger to Ivy’s lips. “Shhhhh..you will be repaid..in due time.”
Carmen then gently pressed Ivy against the shelf behind her, wrapping her arms around the shorter’s girl’s waist and pulling her closer to her. “But for now…let’s just - enjoy ourselves.” She said, as she pulled Ivy into a rough and steamy kiss, tightening her grip on the woman’s midsection.
Ivy returned the kiss, softly moaning into Carmen’s lips as she wrapped her own arms around Carmen’s neck. Enjoying this already, even if they didn’t get to the..good parts yet.
“Already wet for me, Ives?” Carmen seductively whispered into her ear.
Ivy gasped when she felt Carmen’s hot breath on the crook of her neck, biting back a deep moan. “Y-Yes Carm..” she said, letting out a sigh to keep herself grounded as Carmen tilted her head back and planted open-mouthed kisses all over her jawline, and her neck.
“Good..I appreciate the honesty.” Carmen murmured, planting more kisses along the line that lead to the place between Ivy’s collarbone and neck. “If you want me to stop, just tell me, alright?”
Ivy’s breath hitched at the sensation that was Carmen’s gentle touches and her never ending kindness and patience with her as she was still not really sure about doing this. She nodded, managing a single smile at her girlfriend. “Okay Carm..”
Carmen returned the smile, before going back to where she left off with her. She kissed along Ivy’s throat, then her collarbone, and then both sides of her neck, as she slowly ran her hands down Ivy’s sides and rested them at the hem of Ivy’s t-shirt.
Before she could go any further, Carmen slightly pulled away and looked into Ivy’s eyes, silently asking if it was okay for her to do what she was going to.
When Ivy bobbed her head, she felt like she just made a deal with the fucking devil. Since she only had sex with Carmen one other time, and she never knew what Carmen has in store for her this time around.
Carmen slightly smirked at her lover, as she slowly lifted her shirt up and rested both hands on Ivy’s abdomen. Gently feeling her tight and chiseled muscles, and then gliding her hands up Ivy’s back, earning a soft groan from the younger woman.
Carmen then took off Ivy’s shirt in one single swoop, letting it fall onto the dirty floor tiles. She touched Ivy’s hips, gripping them tightly as she pulled Ivy into another kiss. But this time it was hungrier and steamy.
Ivy felt like she was going to go onto cloud 9 soon..or possibly some other world in her head. Carmen was clearly very good at this, and she can do so much to Ivy that Ivy herself feels like she’ll be shifting off to some other place inside of her brain soon with how this seems to be going. But it’s not like she’s complaining.
Carmen hummed into the kiss, steadily removing her hands from Ivy’s hips. She slid her soft palms up Ivy’s stomach and they stopped where her bra was, making Ivy softly gasp.
Carmen couldn’t help but smirk at her. “Oh? Did I find a weak spot?” She asked her girlfriend, as the other woman was not responsive.
Ivy, meanwhile, was mentally freaking out. She knew that Carmen wasn’t even that far into it yet, but for her it just felt so good that over the past two minutes she managed to get herself wet. Really wet. Her folds were ablaze, and they were throbbing with her juices. Just waiting to come out of her.
Carmen frowned in concern for her girlfriend, gently shaking Ivy by the shoulders. “Ives? You alright?”
Carmen’s voice snapped Ivy out of her trance, as she almost screamed before realizing it was just Carmen.
“O-Oh! Sorry Carm..I guess I somehow spaced out there…sorry.” Ivy said, sheepishly smiling at Carmen, who didn’t seem to really buy it.
“Are you okay?” Carmen asked her, taking one of her hands in hers. “If you don’t want me to go any farther, we don’t have to.”
Ivy shook her head, squeezing Carmen’s hand back. “N-No! I’m fine, Carm, don’t worry. I’m..still up for it.”
“…You’re sure?”
“Yeah! I promise Carm, I’m fine.”
Carmen sighed, knowing that Ivy would not continue the conversation from there. “Alright, well if it ever gets to the point where you think it’s too much, just tell me, alright?”
Ivy nodded, smiling brightly at the older woman. “I will Carm..don’t worry.”
Carmen still didn’t look completely convinced, but she let it go. She sighed. “Okay..now, where were we?” She said, as she roamed her hands to where Ivy’s bra was, softly cupping her breasts through the slim fabric.
Ivy softly moaned, closing her eyes and withholding the strength to not express her pleasure too loudly. As they were still in a public space.
Carmen hummed, leaning in and pulling Ivy into another kiss, as she lightly pushed them both back so that Ivy was pressed against the wall. The red robbing hood smirked at her lover, reaching behind her back to find the clasp of her bra as she roughly kissed Ivy’s neck.
“How is it so far? Good? Bad? In the middle?” Carmen asked, pulling away from Ivy’s neck to look up at her girlfriend.
“I-It’s fine, Carm.” Ivy breathed, trying with all of her might to not moan.
Carmen smiled at her, gently kissing her cheek. “Okay..again, if you’re uncomfortable, tell me. I want you to have a good time, not be forced into something you don’t think you’re ready for.”
Ivy chuckled, returning the kiss to the cheek. “Thanks Carm..I really appreciate it.”
Carmen nodded, continuing her raid on Ivy’s body. She finally found the clasp to her bra, and slowly undid it, careful not to break it as she would need it back later. Once the clasp was undone, Carmen swiftly took off Ivy’s bra, revealing the other woman’s full and huge breasts, with her nipples clearly erect from the pleasure she was being given.
Carmen smiled, taking out a hand and cupping Ivy’s right breast, gently massaging it as she used her free hand to reach down and cup Ivy’s wet pussy. She rubbed Ivy’s clit, making sure that the woman pressed against the wall could feel her finger delicately rubbing her through her thin leggings.
Ivy gasped from where she stood, feeling a wave of pleasure overtake her body. She gingerly tilted her head back against the wall, sure to not hit her head, and let out a louder moan. “A-Ahh~ Cahm..”
Carmen dryly chuckled, glad that Ivy was enjoying it so far. “You like that, Ives?”
“Y-Yes Cahm..” Ivy stammered through her moans, gasping when Carmen stopped fingering her. “N-No! Cahm..please..”
Carmen smirked, sliding her hands over Ivy’s hips, and down to where her waist was. Gently reaching down to massage Ivy’s ass. “Please what, Ives?”
Ivy opened her mouth to speak, but instead of words, another moan escaped her at the touch. “P-Please..ahhh~..fuck..”
Carmen gave Ivy a shit-eating grin, roughly groping Ivy’s buttocks. “What was that? Can you..say it louder? I didn’t hear you.” Of course she heard her, but it was fun to see Ivy try to say it herself even if she was clearly..occupied.
“Cahm~” Ivy groaned. “P-Please..more.”
Carmen’s grin widened as her gropes got even rougher. “More..?”
Ivy growled in frustration. She just wanted to be fucked already, not teased! Jesus Christ, why is Carmen so sexy when she’s in control?
Sure, she met Carmen when she was horny, but she never met Carmen when she was being the dominate one of the two during their..escapades.
“Fuck…Cahm..please..just- ahhhh~” Even if Ivy had several times to make a full sentence, she still failed. Carmen’s going to so tease her about this later.
Carmen leaned in closer to her, her right hand came up and touched Ivy’s pussy while her left stayed on her ass. “You want me to fuck you?”
Ivy hesitantly nodded, realizing that her cheeks were burning bright red when Carmen just bluntly asked her that. But it’s not like she minds - Carmen’s pretty sexy when she’s in control. Not that she isn’t sexy already, but..still.
Carmen nodded. “That can be arranged.”
Carmen picked Ivy up, holding her bridal style in her arms, and carried her to a table that was in the closet on the other side of the room. She sat Ivy down on the edge of it, and placed her hands on both of Ivy’s hips.
Carmen gingerly took off Ivy’s leggings to reveal a pair of baby blue panties, which were soaking wet with Ivy’s arousal. She threw the last of Ivy’s clothes down on the floor and reached out to slide off her undergarments..or what remains of them.
Once Ivy’s panties were off, Carmen spread her legs wide open and stepped in the space between her and the table, holding Ivy open by her calves.
“God, Ives, you’re so wet for me.” Carmen murmured, leaning down and pressing kisses to the inside of Ivy’s thighs. “It’s hot~”
Ivy gently threw her head back against the table and let out a desperate and loud moan, letting her hands run down and press Carmen’s head to her core.
“Cahm..ahhh~ goddammit..a-ahhhh fuck~” Ivy moaned, feeling her arousal getting wetter as Carmen delivered rougher kisses to her thighs.
“What did you say, Ives?” Carmen teased, walking around and appearing on Ivy’s other side of the table. She slid her hand over Ivy’s chest, down her stomach, and landed it right on Ivy’s core. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but I think you said to fuck you.”
Ivy let out a growl, glaring at her girlfriend from where she laid. “Yes, I said to fuck me. Happy?”
Carmen grinned, swiftly taking off Ivy’s panties in one move that Ivy barely detected. “Oh? You really wanna be fucked? Well, if I’m going to do that, I need to know how hard you want it, first~”
Ivy grunted as her glare grew sharper. “Do I really have to?”
Carmen gave Ivy a smug look, towering over the redhead’s bare body on the table and pinned Ivy’s hands to both her sides.
“Now, now, my little slut~” Carmen purred, tilting her head forward so that her face was only a few inches above Ivy’s. “It’s either tell me how hard you want me to fuck you, or you don’t get fucked at all~”
Carmen’s hands removed themselves from Ivy’s, as Carmen ran her hands up and down Ivy’s chest, making sure to occasionally grope her breasts. She earned a high-pitched moan from the other woman, and in that moment, she knew that Ivy was going to break at some point.
“A-Ahhhhh~” Ivy moaned. “Ah- I want it hard..” She whispered, loud enough for Carmen to hear.
Carmen knew very well that Ivy said what she thought she said, but why not tease her more?
“What did you say? I can’t hear you~” Carmen teased, quickly sticking one finger inside of Ivy’s glistening pussy.
“I WANT IT HARD!” Ivy screamed through her moans. But she immediately regretted making that known to the world when she saw the smug and hungry look Carmen was giving her.
“Now that wasn’t so hard, wasnt it~?” Carmen asked in a low tone that caused Ivy’s pussy to gain more wetness.
Carmen walked back around to where the primary view of Ivy’s pussy was and spread her legs wide open. “You ready?”
Ivy glanced up at Carmen from the other side and sheepishly nodded, before resting her head back down on the table.
Carmen took one finger and placed it inside of her, starting off with feeling Ivy’s folds inside and rubbing the soft skin that surrounded it. She experimented with stretching her folds open and digging her finger in to explore Ivy’s tight hole.
“Feeling the love yet, Ives?” Carmen murmured to her, adding another finger in.
Carmen’s question was answered when she heard her girlfriend let out small but throaty moans. “Yes Caaaahm~”
Carmen hummed in approval, continuing her ravaging on Ivy’s pussy. She bent down and held Ivy’s legs, suddenly attacking the heart of Ivy’s body with her tongue.
She started it off with licking all around Ivy’s inner folds, making sure to use her hands to stretch them open to allow herself more access. She hummed into Ivy’s pussy, gaining a long moan from the other woman.
Carmen smirked, amused by her girlfriend’s reactions. As she decided it was time to spice things up a bit more…
“Alright babe..it’s that time.” Carmen said, stroking both of Ivy’s thighs. “You’re sure you want it hard?”
Ivy groaned impatiently, looking about ready to tear her hair out. “Yes, Carm! I do! Now just start already!” She whined.
“My, my, look who’s getting antsy.” Carmen murmured, as she positioned her hands exactly where she wanted them to be. “Well, you asked for it. And you shall have it~”
Carmen started it slow - she began with gently pumping her finger into Ivy’s folds, being mindful of how sensitive the skin is inside of Ivy’s core, as she pumped in and out of her. When she got nothing but loud and breathy moans coming from the other side, she assumed that Ivy was enjoying it thus far. And that’s when she turned it up a notch.
Carmen’s pumps grew faster, as her finger dug deeper into Ivy. Waiting to explore more of what was inside of her.
Ivy seemed satisfied by it. In fact, she was satisfied, and also desperate for more. But Carmen doesn’t need to know that..yet.
God, it felt so good. The way Carmen’s gentle but firm finger rubbed and pumped her pussy, and how she talks in that low and sexy voice whenever she knows that she’s pleasuring her, it’s just so fucking hot. And Ivy could not take on her girlfriend being hot as fuck with a straight face.
“Feeling good, Ives?” Carmen asked her, as she surprised Ivy by adding a second finger, as her pumps got faster.
“Ahhhh~” Ivy moaned. “Y-Yes- ooooh~…mommy..” She gasped, and flushed in embarrassment when she heard the nickname come out of her own mouth. Shit, shit, shit-
Carmen was surprised too, but she didn’t make that known to Ivy, as she was more focused on dominating her girlfriend . “Oooh..now that’s a new nickname~very..unique~” she commented, swiveling her free hand up to gently grope a breast.
“A-Ah! Mommy~” Ivy whined.
Carmen’s hand groped her breast more aggressively, as her pumps did not slow down a bit. “Yes..?”
Ivy moaned, knowing that Carmen was just playing around with her with all of the extra touching. “P-Please..faster..FASTER!”
Carmen chuckled, taking her hand off of Ivy’s breast and using it to stretch out her folds. “If thats what you wish, then consider it granted~”
Carmen then escalated her pumping, feeling Ivy’s juices leaking out of her pussy and onto her fingers. Satisfied with her results, Carmen continued her ravage.
“Ahhh~ M-Mommy, I’m so c-close!” Ivy exclaimed.
“Oh? And how close?” Carmen asked her, with a smirk present in her voice that Ivy couldn’t see, but she could feel it from where she laid down.
“A-Agh! Really close..” Ivy screamed in pleasure when Carmen replaced her fingers with her tongue, as the older woman sucked and licked her clit.
Carmen kept Ivy’s legs spread out and hoisted them over her shoulders, before delving into her once again. Ensuring that Ivy could feel every single thing she did to her.
As a few minutes went by, Carmen tried out many more methods - she fingered Ivy’s g-spot, hummed into her, sucked on her, and anything else that could get a positive reaction from her lover. And as that time went on, Ivy felt the pressure between her legs rising higher, as it was getting harder to hold herself together. And she knew what was coming.
“Mommy..I’m gonna-I’m gonna cum!” Ivy screamed, as her orgasm was right on the doorstep.
Carmen grinned, holding Ivy’s thighs and digging deeper into her walls. “Cum for me, then, Ives~”
A mere second later, Ivy let out a loud, and high-pitched scream, riding out her orgasm when Carmen took it all into her mouth like it was no big deal at all.
When Ivy’s orgasm finally passed, she panted in exhaustion, and thumped against the wooden table. While Carmen managed to swallow some of her juices, but not all, since this was kind of her first time ever really swallowing cum from anyone. The rest of it was splattered all across the floor.
Carmen cringed, knowing that someone would see the stains at some point in time and find out a couple had their “fun” in his or her closet.
She looked back to Ivy, who was still recovering from the life-altering experience she had just went through. Carmen softly smiled at her girlfriend, strolling to her side and helping her sit up from laying on the hard wood of the table. “You alright, Ives?”
Ivy panted, and managed a smile at her. “Y-Yeah I’m fine, Carm. I’m just..really wiped out. Out of pleasure.”
Carmen softly chuckled, rubbing Ivy’s shoulders. “Really? How was it?”
Ivy exploded as she had burst into a really detailed talk about how amazing it was, and how Carmen’s fingering was well done and just the way she liked it, and also how Carmen’s dominance over her was fucking sexy. And Carmen listened to all of it, glad that Ivy had a good time with it, and she silently hoped she’d be able to do it again if Ivy didn’t beat her to it.
But there was one thing Carmen still had a question about.
“Wait..what about the whole thing with calling me “mommy” though? I’m not saying it was bad, I’m just wondering where it came from!” Carmen asked, raising an eyebrow skeptically at her red headed partner in crime.
Ivy sheepishly chuckled, scratching the back of her head. “Well it’s not a new thing..to me at least. It’s just that I called my ex girlfriend that when we had sex, and I guess that I just wanted to see what it would he like if I tried it out with you..” she explained, before freezing up and thinking she may have fucked everything up.
“I-I’m sorry if you didn’t like it! I promise I won’t do it again if you don’t want it-“ Ivy was cut off when Carmen softly kissed her on the lips.
“Ivy..of course I don’t mind. There’s nothing wrong with experimenting things that you think would help make it more enjoyable for you.” Carmen said, rubbing Ivy’s shoulder. “Don’t be afraid..it’s not bad.”
Ivy sighed in relief, as she hopped off of the table and looked for where Carmen tossed her clothes. “Thanks Carm..I appreciate it..really.” She finally found her bra and underwear along with her actual clothes as she slowly put them back on.
Carmen pulled Ivy into a hug and kissed the nape of her neck. “Of course..now let’s go before someone catches us..if they haven’t already.” She said, the last part of her sentence referring to how Ivy expressed her pleasure a little too..excitingly.
Ivy flushed a beet red when she remembered what happened. “Right.”