She felt eyes on her as she walked through the bar.The men were watching her as she passed by, smug smirks on their faces while they licked their lips. Pigs.
Her blue eyes scanned the busy bar, searching for her. Her Domina.
And suddenly, she stopped in her tracks, her eyes landing on just the woman she had been looking for.
She didn't move for a second, just observed the brunette who was checking out the drink menu. Her purple v-neck beneath her black leather jacket made her smooth. olive skin glow like a summer tan, her hair up in a ponytail with a couple of loose curls framing her face. Amanda bit her bottom lip the slightest bit, pulling at the hem of her dress. She knew her Domina didn't like to be kept waiting for too long.
Olivia had texted her earlier in the afternoon, telling her to meet her at this bar, away from the city, away from where they'd be able to run into people they knew. Telling her to wear her little and very tight black dress with the matching stilettos.
Amanda strolled towards the very last booth at the end of the bar, her tongue flicking out to nervously lick at her lips as she came closer to the booth, the heat between her thighs growing with each step she took. Her blue eyes met a pair of honey-brown that quickly darkened at the very sight of her. She smiled at Olivia as said woman stood from the booth, stepping aside to allow Amanda to slide in.
A shiver rolled down her spine when she felt Olivia's press up against her back, the older woman's hand falling to her ass, fingertips drawing light circles on the thing fabric of her dress, sending a jolt through Amanda's body.
"Sit." Olivia whispered in command, her hand pointing towards the booth.
Amanda nodded and slipped into the booth, jumping lightly as the cool leather of the seat touched her bare skin. Her blue eyes followed Olivia as the older woman sat next to her, Amanda able to feel Olivia's body heat as the other woman shifted closer to her.
Olivia buried her nose into Amanda's neck, inhaling the blonde's perfume, "My favorite perfume... how nice " Olivia purred against Amanda's skin, inducing a shudder in the younger woman.
"I wanted to surprise you, Domina." Amanda whispered, her eyes fluttering shut.
"Well, you know how I feel about surprises..." Olivia allowed her left hand to rest on Amanda's knee, "But, I'll let it slide this time, Kitten" Olivia husked, her hand lightly stroking Amanda's knee.
Amanda swallowed hard as her hands fell to her sides, clutching at the leather of the seat, her fingernails digging into the wood under the cushion. "Thank you, Domina" She breathed out shakily.
A hot wave of arousal washed over her at the words. Well, that and because of Olivia's hand, which was moving up her leg, slowly, oh so painfully slow. Olivia's fingernails were gently scratching against her burning skin, and then Amanda's breathing went to a halt.
Olivia's lips had claimed her neck, the brunette's tongue drawing circles on the heated skin and sucking at the mark that had started fading from their last session. She could feel Olivia smirk even as the older woman pulled away, and Amanda felt slightly light-headed at the feeling of her Domina's hot breath against her skin, her body trembling against her own will.
"Hands on the table." Olivia purred, nose nuzzling against Amanda's neck.
Amanda quickly placed her hands on the table, folded nicely. "Yes, Domina."
"Such a good Kitten..." Olivia murmured, her lips once again found the other woman's neck, nipping and sucking at the skin there. Olivia's hand moved up, feeling the hem of the blonde's dress with her fingertips.
Amanda trembled at the older woman's gentle touch, which was ever so slowly inching beneath the black fabric. Amanda's teeth sunk into her bottom lip, eyes closing as Olivia's hand moved further, hitching the dress further up Amanda's thigh.
" Domina.. ." Amanda turned her head, her lips hovering over Olivia's own. Blue eyes pleading for, for something... anything .
"Did I say you could face me, Kitten?"
Amanda shook her head lightly knowing full well she had disobeyed. Breaking the first rule, only do what you are told to do. "I'm sorry, Domina."
"Turn and watch the television." Olivia commanded, her smile growing wider as her Kitten obediently turned away from her, those needy blue eyes staring aimlessly at the television hanging across from them.
A shock of static jolted through Amanda's body, Olivia's hand now laid flat on her upper thigh, fingers teasing her inner thigh.
Her breathing got faster, her skin tingling in a frenzy of static as the hand on her thigh started moving in a slow caress, her fingers pulling the skin, lightly pinching it. Amanda swallowed hard, feeling her legs being being parted slowly.
A low moan slipped pass Olivia's lips as her tongue dragged across her bottom lip, the heat coming from Amanda's core sending her into overdrive. She chuckled softly as she shifted down, pressing soft kisses across Amanda's neck, her fingers inching closer, dipping between the blonde's thighs.
Olivia swiped her thumb up, caressing the smooth skin, but she then frowned at the bareness beneath her thumb. She pulled her hand back, taking the younger woman's chin between her fingers, turning Amanda's head slightly towards her as her thumb ran across the blonde's bottom lip, her brown eyes staring into Amanda's now fearful blues.
Olivia's lips pressed against Amanda's ear, "Repeat to me exactly what I told you to do in the text?" Olivia growled.
Nervously, she swallowed, knowing she had disobeyed once again, "Wear the little black dress with your favorite stilettos" Amanda answered, tripping over her words.
"I said repeat what I wrote you, word for word...do not make me ask again."
Amanda could hear her heartbeat thudding in her eyes, her breathing shaky, "Kit-Kitten, meet me at the usual place, wearing your tiny, slutty black dress with my favorite stilettos. Your hair down, curled. Meet me at 10 pm."
Removing her hand from Amanda's chin, she tugged the blonde locks behind, her teeth sinking into the younger woman's neck, biting down. Amanda winced in pain, pain that she genuinely enjoyed. "Did I say not to wear panties, Kitten?"
Amanda shook her head, "N-no, Domina."
Amanda shuddered, feeling the hand that had left her fall back on top of her leg, her inner thigh. Tingling throughout her body, as Olivia pulled her legs apart, exposing her dripping cunt. "You disobeyed me, Kitten" Was growled into her ear.
A soft moan fell from Amanda's dry lips as her eyes shut without permission, Amanda had lost control, but the warm hand rubbing her wet pussy was far more than she could handle, and then " smack !". Her body shook uncontrollably, the hard smack against her throbbing cunt hurting so good that she barely heard the first count coming from her sweet Domina.
"I don't hear you counting, Kitten."
Another smack, "Two" she whispered, her body trembling. Her fingernails dug deep into the wooden table as the hand came back to her, smacking her wet and throbbing center, "Three" She breathed.
"Mm, Kitten, they're playing your favorite song." Olivia hummed, her lips meeting Amanda's rosy cheek, giving her a gentle kiss that heavily contrasted with the way her hand come forward for another hard smack against the blonde's swollen clit.
"Four" Olivia couldn't hide her smirk as Amanda shook violently with each smack, each one harder after the other one. She loved watching her delicate little Kitten try to maintain control, try to keep herself from shaking, from biting at her bottom lip, holding back the moan that was daring to escape her pretty pink lips.
"Five" Her hand was wet from Amanda's juices, the throbbing between her legs becoming damn near unbearable, but Olivia was far from done and the night had only begun.
Olivia was quick to notice the waitress walking their way, and her brow rose in amusement at the idea that formed in her head.
Quickly putting her idea into action, Olivia allowed her index and middle finger to press against Amanda's swollen clit, moving in circular motion- feeling the wetness build up even more.
Amanda's body went wild at the change of events, her nails digging deeper into the table as she tried to maintain her composure. Her chest rose and fell with ragged breaths, trying to calm her breathing, but again her own body rejected her silent plea for self control as her head fell back against the seat, Olivia's fingers quickening. Her legs trembled, daring to close together, but she knew better. Domina wouldn't be pleased, and she would be punished again.
"I want you to order us two shots of tequila." Amanda heard, and she knew she had to answer back but her voice, her ability to speak had seemed to be long gone and all she could focus on was the fucking feeling of Olivia's fingers stroking her throbbing clit.
"Ye-" Fuck it felt so good. Amanda swallowed hard pushing down her moan, "Yes, Domina."
Olivia waved down the cute blonde waitress with her free hand while the other continued at Amanda's clit, rubbing harder.
"Hi! What can I get you?" The woman asked, far too perky, not seeming to notice that Amanda was squirming in her seat.
"Order, Kitten." Olivia whispered.
Blue eyes met with the green of the waitress, and she smiled awkwardly. Her body jolted the tiniest bit, feeling Olivia's press harder against her, a multitude of ' fuck ''s running through her head. "Tw-two tequilas, please."
"What kinda, sweetie?"
Amanda bit her bottom lip, her hips canting forward, trying to gain some control, but she flinched back into position when Olivia's nails dug into her clit, pinching the sensitive bundle in punishment. "Patrón, ple-please"
"You got it."
Amanda watched the waitress walk away from them, her eyes glued on the blonde's firm ass, her short, ripped jean shorts leaving very little to the imagination. She winced, feeling another pitch, "I'm sorry, Domina." She quickly apologized, knowing full well that she had been caught.
"Checking out other women in front of me? You know better, Kitten." Olivia removed her fingers from Amanda's dripping center, her finger glistening wet as she cupped Amanda's chin, turning the blonde to face her.
"She was beautiful, wasn't she?" She hummed, watching Amanda nod slowly, "But not as beautiful as you, Kitten."
Slowly, Olivia brought her middle finger to her own mouth, her tongue wrapping around her finger, savoring Amanda's sweet taste. "You taste so good, Kitten."
"Thank you, Domina." Amanda's eyes never left Olivia's, the younger woman biting at her bottom lip pensively. "May I please have a kiss, Domina?" She asked, tone the tiniest bit shy.
A groan passed her lips as she felt Olivia's lips capture her own. Amanda's lips preemptively parted, even though she knew she wasn't supposed to unless Olivia wanted it. Nevertheless, Olivia's tongue slid into Amanda's mouth, tangling with Amanda's tongue, and said woman took in the sweet flavor that still lingered there.
Without realizing, her hand reached out to cup Olivia's cheek but was quickly stopped, two fingers wrapping tightly around her wrist. Amanda moaned at the slight pain, Olivia biting at her lip as she pulled away, "You're being awfully naughty tonight, Kitten."
They broke position, as the blonde waitress returned with two ounce shot glasses, placing them on the table along with two lime wedges and salt shaker. She winked at them before turning to walk away.
"Take those two shots, Kitten, with no lime or salt."
Amanda's stomach turned, and she felt acid climbing up the back of her throat.
"Yes, Domina." Amanda forced out.
Taking the first shot in hand, she clenched her eyes shut at the burn, which wasn't helping her nausea but god, she loved Olivia's wicked smile, the other woman's sultry brown eyes staring at her with pure lust- it drove Amanda fucking mad.
She had never been one to be submissive, in fact, she had always been the dominant one in the relationship; that was, until she met Olivia Benson.
The raw, sexual desire that Olivia brought out in her, like a lit match thrown into gasoline, it was intoxicating. The flame had started quickly, but had only started spreading through every inch of her body the very moment she'd felt the leather of her own belt digging into her skin with a ' crack! ', leaving a mark that haunted her for the following week.
Finishing the second shot, the burning taste from the liquid wasn't noticed, the blonde far too lost in Olivia's dark eyes, filled with longing.
"Very good, Kitten." The simple praise had Amanda shivering, eyes darkening. Her greatest pleasure was to service, to please Olivia- Domina.
She found herself straddling Olivia, her legs either side of the brunette. Her head fell forward, eyes shutting, wetness pooling between her legs, dripping. Two fingers slipped into her smooth slit.
"This is mine," Olivia growled softly, "All mine. Do you understand?"
Her brown eye searched for Amanda's own blue.
"Look at me." Olivia demanded, pleased by how quickly she found the blue pair.
"Yes, yours, Domina." Amanda responded quickly, her body rocking against the fingers inside of her, shuddering at the sensation of Olivia's thumb rubbing her clit. Fuck.
Olivia's fingers curved up, pressing hard on Amanda's g-spot as said woman fucked herself against them. "This isn't for you. This is for me, do you understand, Kitten?"
Amanda nodded, "Yes, Domina." She barely got out.
Her hands fell on each of Olivia's shoulder, balancing herself as she rode her pussy against the older women's fingers.
She felt heat pooling low in her stomach at the sensation fire running through her veins, breathing harsh and quick as Olivia's thumb drew circles against her wet, throbbing clit. "Fuck" Amanda hissed.
"Kitten, you feel so good, so wet" Olivia's hot breath was teasing against the blonde's ear as her free arm wrapped around Amanda's tiny frame. "Rougher, Kitten."
"Uh, yes- fuck yes, Domina."
With Olivia's help, her hips rocked quicker, thrusting hard, slamming against the fingers filling her, hitting her g-spot perfectly with each thrust. Her moans became louder with each thrust, and she had to bite her lip hard enough to bleed to quiet herself, because she was so close, so fucking close , but she couldn't cum without permission. "D-Domina, may I- may I please come?" She whimpered.
"You're close, aren't you Kitten? I can feel it..."
Amanda's body trembled as Olivia's fingers retreated, leaving her clenching around nothing in desperation. "Go to the bathroom, the very last stall. Now ."
Amanda removed herself from Olivia's lap, her legs weak, knees nearly buckling as she quickly walked to the bathroom. Lucky for her, the last stall was free.
Amanda waited for what felt like hours, but within a minute Olivia stepped into the small, confined space, locking the door behind her. Olivia's hand fell on each side of Amanda's frame, turning her. "Hands on the top."
Amanda placed her hands on top of the cold, metal top, bracing herself for whatever was next to come (hopefully her). "Yes, Domina."
A low moan escaped Amanda's lips, realization flashing through her mind as the hard cock slamming into her wet pussy with such ease. " Domina " she husked.
Olivia lifted the blonde's dress up to her stomach, her fingernails digging into the pale skin of Amanda's hips as she thrust the silicone cock into her Kitten's needy cunt. "Mmm, Kitten."
Amanda teeth sunk hard into her bottom lip, holding back the loud moans that were just on the tip of her tongue and threatening to spill out. Her body rocked forward from the harsh nature of Olivia's movements, her head being pulled back as Olivia's finger threaded into her blonde locks and yanked, hard, just how Amanda liked it.
Amanda was so close, the coil of heat in her belly close to its breaking point.
Olivia knew Amanda was close, and it only took a couple more thrusts, a hard yank of Amanda's hair, and the younger woman would be trembling as her juices squirted all over her cock and dripping down the blonde's inner thighs.
Olivia's own panties were soaked, rubbing against her throbbing clit. Her pussy begged to touched, kissed and fucked by the blonde, but this was the greatest pleasure... for now .
"Cum for me, Kitten. Will you cum for me?"
"Ye- Yes, Domina." She rasped.
Olivia slammed harder as she pulled the blonde's head back towards her, and that was all it took. Amanda shook violently, her moans echoing and bouncing the bathroom's wall as giggles around them from the other women can be heard.
Amanda soon found herself kneeling in front of her Domina, blue eyes staring up at the Olivia's lustful browns. The hard, pink cock inches away from her lips, Olivia's eyes motioned for her to take the hard cock into her mouth, and she did.
Amanda's tongue wrapped around the hard cock, tasting her cum, the sweet pleasure that her Domina allowed her to have. She moaned against the hard toy, sucking in and out and dragging her tongue up the side, cleaning every inch. Domina liked her toy cleaned neatly, not one bit of cum left behind.
"Up."
Amanda got to her feet, slowly, her knees nearly giving out on her, the effects of her orgasm still very prominent. "Yes, Domina."
Olivia cupped Amanda's face with both hands, her thumb dragging across the younger woman's swollen bottom lip, before catching the blonde's lips with her own. Her tongue slipped in, taking in Amanda's taste. Amanda's cum on her own tongue drove her mad, and Olivia couldn't help but moan against the blonde's lips before pulling away. "I love tasting you on your own lips, Kitten. It's so much sweeter."
Amanda smiled nervously, blushing. "Thank you, Domina."
Olivia tucked a blonde lock behind Amanda's ear, her fingers tracing the other woman's jaw-line along the way.
Brown eyes softened at the sparkling blue orbs looking at her intently, and Olivia leaned in for a soft kiss. "You are beautiful, Kitten. So beautiful."