[ Drunk as she is, she's still her, and the shift of her heavily booted legs slide out to brace her weight so she wouldn't tip over as Adrienne yanked at her clothes. Pushing and pulling, and those same hard muscles jump when touched, so gentle to her, it damn near tickles. ]
Yeah? Think you can?
[ Doesn't matter if she will or not - fuck that's hot. So she doesn't move them either, get the door shut, just leans an elbow heavily to the side, that little above her head to balance herself out when she twitches. Bucking back into her fingers as they explore and touch, and she's hot to it already. That way that drinking, fighting, well - she isn't a complicated woman in the things she likes, and if she wasn't wet before, two seconds of watching Adrienne sink to her knees and promise to get her off?
Yeah, she sure is now. Slick and getting more so between her thighs, as she teases. ]
( adrienne laughs slightly, kissing up her thigh )
I don't think anything about this is being good.
( naughty, dirty, bad were the first terms that came to mind even if odessa calling her a good girl was hotter than she'd ever known it to be. she sucks the fingers that had stroked her, slow, humming a pleased sound at the taste of her before she dips in between her thighs, a slow swipe of her tongue against her )
And I don't want good.
( she wants rough, hard, everything that odessa is and brings. odessa had been right in the first tease that she'd made of adrienne when she'd fucked her: she didn’t often ask for rough because most people didn't get it right. but odessa did. and even if her own touch is softer it's not what she looks for in return, hoping that her promise of making her come will happen.
which is why hands come back up, one resting firm at her thigh, her other pressing two fingers smoothly into her, the slickness guiding them in. she tests a few thrusts before adding a third, kissing along her until her lips close over her clit, sucking hard as her fingers press in )
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Yeah? Think you can?
[ Doesn't matter if she will or not - fuck that's hot. So she doesn't move them either, get the door shut, just leans an elbow heavily to the side, that little above her head to balance herself out when she twitches. Bucking back into her fingers as they explore and touch, and she's hot to it already. That way that drinking, fighting, well - she isn't a complicated woman in the things she likes, and if she wasn't wet before, two seconds of watching Adrienne sink to her knees and promise to get her off?
Yeah, she sure is now. Slick and getting more so between her thighs, as she teases. ]
Want them to see you're a good girl for me?
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I don't think anything about this is being good.
( naughty, dirty, bad were the first terms that came to mind even if odessa calling her a good girl was hotter than she'd ever known it to be. she sucks the fingers that had stroked her, slow, humming a pleased sound at the taste of her before she dips in between her thighs, a slow swipe of her tongue against her )
And I don't want good.
( she wants rough, hard, everything that odessa is and brings. odessa had been right in the first tease that she'd made of adrienne when she'd fucked her: she didn’t often ask for rough because most people didn't get it right. but odessa did. and even if her own touch is softer it's not what she looks for in return, hoping that her promise of making her come will happen.
which is why hands come back up, one resting firm at her thigh, her other pressing two fingers smoothly into her, the slickness guiding them in. she tests a few thrusts before adding a third, kissing along her until her lips close over her clit, sucking hard as her fingers press in )