I had no idea I'd already started writing a part two to this. Woops. So what the hell, I finished it and here it is. It's totally not necessary but I needed my g!p smut fix probably as much as you guys do. If you're reading Teach Me, I'll be updating that soon. But I'm in Rome at the moment, on holiday. Tomorrow I'm going to Paris, so I don't know when I'll next update anything. I'll try though, for the mean time, enjoy this :)
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"You know what I also love?" Brittany questioned with a hint of suggestiveness in her tone.
Santana perked up, leaning back to look at the devilish glint in Brittany's sparkling, usually innocent blue eyes.
"What?" She asked, trying to sound nonchalant, but knew it came out more desperately than intended.
Brittany smirked, running her finger between the crease of Santana's breasts and into her thigh, brushing along her inner thigh and leaning in to whisper something.
"Your huge cock when it stretches my pussy, and you're fucking me so hard I can't see straight." She whispered, nibbling down on her earlobe.
"Fuck.." Santana breathed, immediately feeling herself get hard again.
"Then I guess it's time for round two, because I think this time I'm gonna be on top." Santana suggested, raising her eyebrows hopefully.
"As long as you eat me out, you know how much I love your tongue." Brittany pleaded, grinding forward in an offer Santana simply couldn't refuse.
Then with an unexpected burst of strength, she stood up with Brittany securely wrapped around her hips and walked over to her bed, dropping her onto her back, and crawling on top. Brittany looked up, sucking in her bottom lip in anticipation.
"This time I want you to cum in my mouth, and I want to swallow it all." Brittany husked, running her hand down to grope Santana's cock inside her jeans.
"Uh-uh." Santana protested, aggressively grabbing both of her wrists and pinning them above her head.
"If you like to tease so much then you're going to get what you deserve. I'm going to tease you until you're begging for me to fuck you, then when you're about to cum, I'm gonna pull out and make you beg some more. What do you think about that, huh?" Santana sneered, cocking her head with a familiar bitchy attitude.
Brittany's entire body ignited with a scorching heat at the way Santana took charge with such confidence. All she could muster was a strangled whimper, wriggling her hips in anticipation.
"I said, what do you think about that?" Santana spat more angrily this time.
Brittany bit back a noise and rolled her hips in exaggerated need.
"Please, baby. Oh god, I want you so bad. I'll do whatever you want." Brittany rambled hurriedly. Too excited to contain herself.
Santana's lips curved up into a satisfied smirk. Sure, they'd been a bit rough before, but never like this. Santana found herself strangely liking the power. It was addicting, it gave her the confidence she needed to test these new waters. First, she wanted to know just how willing Brittany was, or if she was just all talk.
"Good girl. Now I want you to do what I say and if you don't, that's a minute off letting you cum." Santana proposed evilly.
Brittany's eyebrows knitted together, thinking of how painful it would be to be so brutally teased when she needed release. Yet, she found herself getting even more excited. Surprising both herself and Santana.
"Anything." Brittany agreed impatiently.
"Take your clothes off, slowly." Santana directed, sitting back at the base of the bed while she watched.
Brittany did as she was told, slowly removing her top, then her bra, dropping them to the side, all the while keeping eye contact with a lustful Santana. She then got to her shorts, pulling them down and kicking them past her feet so that she was only in her underwear. She smirked at Santana as she thumbed her panties and started sliding them down at a torturously slow pace.
Santana stripped herself of her own clothes, so that they both were completely naked, and her huge member balancing in the air, rock hard and pulsating. Brittany's eyes shot directly down towards the shaft, salivating at the sight of it.
"Lie down and spread your legs." Santana husked, staying at the edge of the bed on her knees.
Brittany lay back and spread her legs widely. Santana thanked the Gods for giving her girlfriend the gift of flexibility. Her eyes landed straight between her legs, staring down a slightly reddened, swollen pussy. The sight made her cock twitch, knowing she'd caused that.
"Touch yourself." Santana said, her voice lower than it was before, dripping in desire.
Brittany faltered, just for a second before sliding her hand down to run a finger along her drenched slit. Her back arched off the bed at the touch, and arousal shot straight to her pussy when she looked up to meet Santana's eyes. Something felt so sexy about touching herself, knowing the effect it was having on her girlfriend.
"Now slide one finger in, slowly." Santana continued, eyes unwavering.
Brittany did as she was told, and slid her middle finger into slick heat. But it wasn't enough, she wanted more. She wanted it to be Santana's fingers. With that in mind, she started to slowly slide her long finger in and out, while keeping eye contact with Santana.
"Good." Santana encouraged. "Now add another, and go faster this time."
Brittany willingly complied, wanting, no, needing to feel more. She slid another finger in and started pumping herself faster. Her breath caught and picked up so that she was panting. She was so wet and ready from Santana being inside her that it was significantly easy to fit two fingers in.
Santana bit her lip at the sight of her girlfriend fucking herself. Something about it was just so unbelievably sexy. She couldn't control her desire when her hand wrapped around her rock hard shaft and began to jerk herself off.
Brittany's eyes widened at the sudden action, spurring on her own efforts. She doubled her pace and moved a hand up to grab her boob, pinching at her hardened nipple. Santana groaned loudly at the movement and started pumping faster, her hand stroking back and forth as quickly as she could.
"Another.." Santana gasped, and as if Brittany had been expecting it, her third finger was inside before Santana could even finish the word.
"Oh God.." Brittany whimpered, feeling her pussy clench around her three fingers. She was now full and struggling against the tightness. But it felt so good, and she was so deep inside herself that she could feel her fingers hitting her spot.
Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She was about to cum, and just watching Santana almost pushed her over the edge.
"Baby.. I'm so close." Brittany warned, completely forgetting about the whole issue of her status in this whole predicament.
"Don't you dare cum." Santana growled, continuing her fast strokes.
Brittany whimpered. "But you look so hot when you're jerking off." She practically pouted, trying all kinds of tactics to get Santana to give in.
"Take your fingers out, now." Santana demanded, her voice raising intimidatingly.
Brittany frowned in frustration and slowed her pace, disappointed since she was already so close. She slid her fingers out. They were soaking in her own cum.
"Taste yourself." Santana commanded.
Brittany was reluctant, but still did it. Bringing her fingers up to her lips and taking a long, teasing lick up each finger, maintaining eye contact with Santana, who had resumed stroking her cock. Brittany felt a jolt of arousal and slid her fingers into her mouth, sucking at any remaining cum until her fingers were clean.
"Ok, you're lucky. Next time I don't want the attitude. That's your first and only warning." Santana said with a look of seriousness.
"Now get over here and suck me off. You're going to swallow my cum and if you miss even the tiniest bit I wont lick your pussy." Santana hissed, beckoning Brittany towards her.
Brittany almost frowned again, but stopped herself before she realised Santana's comment about her attitude. She didn't see how it was fair at all, but didn't complain, she didn't want to jeprodise any of the little hope she already had left. It just meant that she had to try harder.
She licked the tip of Santana's cock and lightly kissed the head, swirling her tongue around. She could still taste her own juices mixed with Santana's cum from before.
"I said.." Santana began, aggressively pushing Brittany's head down until she was forced to swallow the whole length. "Suck.. my.. cock." She finished with a hint of danger in her tone.
Brittany whimpered, choking at feeling of Santana's cock sliding down her throat.
"Take it." Santana demanded, noticing her struggle.
She didn't give any leniency, she continued to fist Brittany's hair, forcing her head up and down at a rapid pace, making sure that each time her mouth took the whole length. It felt so fucking good, and the control she had only made her even more horny and daring.
Brittany was trying not to choke, but every time the head hit the back of her throat, she was forced to take it all. Luckily she had a considerably controlled gag reflect and could take the whole thing in her mouth without gagging. Because that wouldn't be pretty.
She gripper her hands onto Santana's hips to pull herself in harder. Santana groaned and started rocking forward, fucking her mouth with eager thrusts.
"Fuck, baby, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna fucking fill your mouth." She gasped, feeling her cock twitch a few times before it exploded, shooting endless loads of hot cum into Brittany's mouth.
Her hips were still rolling against her, thrusting her cum into Brittany's throat. Brittany tried her best to swallow as much as she could, determined to prove herself. But there was so much, and it was hard to swallow with a huge cock in her mouth. She whimpered in frustration when she felt a bit slide down her chin. Unlatching her mouth from the shaft, she quickly wiped it off and licked it off her fingers, hoping that it would compensate. Luckily Santana was still too busy recovering from her orgasm to notice.
"That was good Britt. So fucking good." She commented breathlessly.
Brittany smiled in accomplishment, feeling more elated than usual for pleasing her lover.
"I think you've earned a reward." Santana said with a mischievous smirk, which only told Brittany that this 'reward' may not be what she was expecting.
"Get on all fours." Santana instructed firmly.
Brittany couldn't help but feel anxious. She'd never been in that position before, it seemed too demeaning. But today, it was a different story. So, she complied and moved into position with her ass in the air, facing a hungry looking latina.
"Do you want my cock baby?" Santana taunted, rubbing her hard dick back into full length.
Brittany craned her neck to look back at the sexy sight. She bit her lip. She was more than ready, her pussy was so wet that she knew if she didn't have it filled soon, she'd go insane.
"Yes.." Brittany gasped out, lifting her ass in desperation. "I need you, I want you to fuck me hard." She said with determination.
Santana arched an eyebrow and moved an inch closer, lining up the head with Brittany's dripping entrance. The glistening of her cum on her inner thighs was getting her embarrassingly close to blowing her load again.
"Fuck, you're loving this, aren't you? You love being my slut." Santana growled, pressing the head along Brittany's drenched slit, causing them both to gasp.
"Oh God I love being your slut, please fuck me." Brittany whined. She didn't even care that she was begging, she was way too turned on to care. It was like Santana had ignited a side of her that she didn't know existed.
"Damn B, you're hot when you're begging for it. Tell me how bad you want me inside your pussy." Santana husked, teasing the head of her dick at Brittany's dripping, swollen entrance. She bit her lip, to stop from giving in.
Brittany whimpered and pressed out her ass, forcing the tip of Santana's cock to slip inside of her. They both gasped at the sensation, Brittany fisted the sheets, her knuckles turning white.
"San.." She pleaded breathlessly. "I need your cock." Her voice was whiney and pathetically desperate. Santana loved it more than she had imagined. She groaned, forgetting about her teasing as she dug her nails into Brittany's ass and forced her whole length into Brittany's tight, slippery entrance.
"Fuck!" Santana hissed, her cock throbbing at the new found warmth. Brittany winced in pain, but found the tight fit turned her on so much that the pain quickly turned into pleasure.
"You're so big baby. Does my pussy feel good?" Brittany whimpered, feeling her own arousal gushing down her thighs. She'd never been this turned on, everything was throbbing, her body was humming in pleasure as Santana began a rhythm.
"Mmm, so-fucking-good." Santana groaned with each thrust, eliciting a loud moan each time.
"Harder." Brittany gasped, shutting her eyes tightly, overwhelmed by the building orgasm coiling in her lower abdomen. Santana obeyed, thrusting deeper and harder, causing Brittany to yell out in ecstasy.
"You like that? Huh?" Santana teased, a slap echoing each time she sheathed herself inside of Brittany. Their warm, sweaty skin hammering together with each relentless buck of her hips.
"Y-yeah.." Brittany managed to get out. Her cheeks were red, her legs were trembling with the impending release. "Oh God, keep going!" She groaned lowly, talking from complete lust. Her words became incoherent, and Santana began panting with the exertion of her fast, hard movements, but she didn't dare slow down. She knew she was going to cum as she watched her cock, covered in Brittany's juices thrusting in and out of her tightening pussy.
"You look so fucking hot, taking my cock like a slut. I'm gonna make you cum so hard baby." Santana rasped, pumping herself in and out with increasing force, knowing that Brittany was seconds away.
"Uh-uh-uh-" Brittany moaned carelessly with each thrust. "Oh my God!" She screamed, feeling her pussy convulsing. "Fuck! San-tan-aahh!" She whimpered helplessly in release, her entire body shattering as a powerful orgasm wracked her into oblivion.
Santana continued to pump into her, accidentally cumming inside of her again at the image of Brittany jolting and screaming out in pleasure.
"Fuck! Mmm, baby I'm cumming." Santana groaned, shooting out endless spurts of cum inside of her girlfriend as she continued to shake and writhe in a seemingly never ending orgasm, making the sexiest, most animalistic noises she'd ever heard.
When Santana finally came down, her cock turning semi hard, still inside of Brittany, she opened her eyes to see that she was still writhing around, eliciting the hottest little noises of pleasure. Santana's eyes widened in disbelief, and just like that she was hard again.
"Are you still getting off?" She asked in awe. Brittany whimpered, her head nodding frantically. "Fucking hell, Britt." Santana husked, eyes rolling into the back of her head as the blonde starting grinding back, fucking her cock.
"B!" Santana exclaimed. She wasn't sure she could take anymore. She was sure she was fucked dry, but according to Brittany, apparently not.
"Keep.. going." Brittany begged, her hips moving upon their own accord. "Ooooh fuck San. My pussy feels so-fucking-good." She cried out, not sure whether she was still cumming or if she was plunging into another orgasm. Whatever it was, it felt fucking amazing, and Santana couldn't hold back any longer.
"Turn around!" She demanded unnecessarily, tugging Brittany up and forcefully flipping her so that they were facing. She pulled her up by her shoulders, latching her nails into her smooth, creamy back.
"Ride me." She gasped, lying back, watching in sheer amazement as Brittany willingly took heed, grinding herself desperately in figure eights.
"Feels so fucking good!" Brittany moaned, then yelped when the tip of Santana's cock hit an extremely sensitive spot. "Fuck! Right there!" She screamed, riding up and down, slapping her wetness onto Santana's pelvis, coating her skin in a slick layer of her arousal.
Everything was so warm and wet, Santana couldn't take it anymore. She exploded inside of Brittany for a third time, and as she did, she felt Brittany's pussy tighten in another orgasm. They came together, shaking, panting and groaning against each other, their skin flush, rubbing together.
"Fuuuuck." Santana breathed out in relief, slumping beside a limp Brittany on the bed. They both stayed silent for a while, the only noises that of their ragged breathing.
"I don't think I can move." Brittany half joked, but with a hint of seriousness. Santana laughed exhaustedly, agreeing. She then rolled over and propped one hand upon her head, facing a flushed, naked Brittany. The blonde noticed this look and smiled shyly, not looking away.
"So, round four, or five, or whatever we're up to?" Santana joked and they both burst out into laughter and calmed again.
"No, but seriously." Santana said with a straight face, and Brittany's eyes widened.
Santana stared for a moment longer then cracked a smile. "Gotcha." She chided, poking Brittany in the ribs.
"Maybe in a couple of hours, if the feeling ever comes back to my pussy." She laughed, and Santana strangled a forced one out, growing hard again at Brittany's words and the images in her head of what they'd just done.
"I'm sure I can help with that. How about you sit on my face?" Santana asked, still serious. Brittany raised her eyebrows, considering it. Undeniably turned on, but also absolutely exhausted.
"Your cum's still all inside of me." Brittany said, as if that was an excuse. She actually just wanted to see how Santana would react.
"I guess I should clean that up then, huh?" Santana husked, looking coyly into Brittany's lust filled eyes.
"Ugh, I swear you're going to kill me." Brittany groaned, causing Santana to smirk as she pulled two toned thighs over either side of her head, taking in the musky scent.
"Nah, maybe make you pass out a few times, and possibly never walk again though." Santana said, biting her lip. Brittany forced a giggle and then bucked her hips.
"Well go on then." She pleaded, trying not to sound desperate, although knowing she did. Santana merely smirked and licked her lips.
"Mmm, as you wish, baby."