The Safe Word

                                    

                                          
"Hey baby, your back earlier than I thought. How did it go?"
Thea ignored her and sat on the sofa, she took a bottle of wine out of the carrier bag she was holding and put it on the table, followed by another bottle of wine and then finally a large bottle of vodka.
"Oh." The younger woman said, standing in front of the cop who had a dark look on her face as she undone her shoelaces. "You wanna talk about it?"
Thea took her jacket off and shook her head.
"You wanna eat? Are you hungry?"
"No."
Carla's heart went out to the despondent, miserable woman in front of her. She needed to do something, she didn't want her wife being standoffish and lost in her own misery all night. She took her top off and threw it at her.
"You wanna fuck?"
Thea lifted her head, Carla was sure she saw the beginnings of a smile but the cop didn't give much away. The younger woman unclasped her bra, pulled it down her arms and threw it on the floor. Thea stood and walked slowly towards her.
"Your going to need a safe word tonight."
The way she looked at her, stood so close without touching and the mere mention of a safe word made the younger woman physically shiver with excitement and anticipation.
"What about...establishment cunts?" Carla suggested with a sexy smile.
The cop finally laughed and picked up her topless wife, wrapping her legs around her waist and holding her up by her ass.
"Oh yeah, that'll work." She captured her lips, her tongue exploring the younger woman's hot mouth before she bit down on her bottom lip, enough to shock but not break the skin.
Thea ran up the stairs with her wife in her arms, her lips attached to her neck as she sucked hard, her tongue swirling round her pulse point while Carla humped against her, her eyes wide with surprise when she was thrown on the bed.
"Trousers off." The cop demanded as she stood over her and watched. Her fingers rapidly undoing her own shirt buttons and belt buckle, frantically trying to remove her own clothes so she could have her wife's skin against her own. "No. Leave the thong on."
Thea walked over to her wife's bedside table, the bottom drawer being the designated place for their wide array of sex toys. She chose the small, black double dildo they hadn't used very often, the remote control that came with it, lube and the hand restraints that tied to the bed.
Carla led on her back and watched the cop as she silently placed all the items on the bed next to her. The energy coming off of her wife made her extremely wet and turned on so she didn't resist at all when her hands were bound tightly to the bed. Thea was now completely naked and climbed onto her wife's face, hovering her pussy over the younger woman she lowered herself down, feeling Carla's tongue expertly flicking through her folds and over her clitoris. She let the sensations drown her body for a couple of minutes, watching her wife clench her thighs together and writhe against the bed in pleasure.  She stretched her whole body along her wife's, their skin sliding together like so many times before when she gently began kissing Carla's thong covered pussy, teasing with her tongue as the young woman wriggled underneath her.
Eventually when she'd finished teasing, she pulled the thong to the side and ate her out with enthusiasm, loving the power of being on top while they 69'd, the younger woman's muffled moans in the air, the cop feeling those same moans she could hear against her pussy. She plunged her tongue into Carla, checking she was ready for what the cop had in mind and she was. She was so wet and tasted so fucking good, it was difficult for Thea to remove herself but she did. She had to get some of this built up energy and frustration out of her body and her wife had made it clear she was happy to accept it.