A*N - Woahhh sorry to everybody who was waiting for an update. A lot of stuff happened and blah blah blah you can hate me but here's an update thanks to my own sexual frustration. Thankfully it'll be relieved soon enough :) Inspired by a most sexy and confident girl who should really have sex with me but will remain unnamed.


Soon, Santana was starting to get her energy back and she couldn't help but crave more.

She stirred in Brittany's lap, enjoying the way the girl helped her maneuver until she was straddling strong thighs and wrapping her arms around Brittany's neck, feeling strong arms wrap around and trace up and down her back.

"Mmm Ms. Lopez, you look super sexy." Brittany says, smirking as she glances down at the perfect chest just inches from her face. She can't help but push forward so her face rests against them, turning her head to lightly lick a dark nipple with her tongue.

"Fuck, Brittany." Santana moaned quietly, unconsciously pushing her chest more against Brittany's mouth.

"I love the way my name sounds coming out of your dirty mouth, San." Brittany mumbles before she pulls the nipple into her mouth, sucking hard and reaching a hand up to squeeze the neglected side.

"Only yours comes out because only you know how to fuck me right." Santana admits, biting her lip as she looks down to see to amazing blue eyes looking back up at her.

Santana threads her hand in Brittany's long hair and grinds down, knowing Brittany felt it too as she felt the moan vibrate around her nipple still enclosed deliciously in the blonde's mouth. The hand remaining on her back travels lower, giving her shivers as it traces lightly down to her lower back, dipping softly into the dimples there before strongly urging another thrust of Santana's hips.

Brittany switched nipples and kept urging Santana's thrusts on, occasionally meeting them with a small pump of her own. Santana may have been on top but it was obviously who was in control.

Brittany leaned back when Santana continued to thrust hotly on her own. She let her hands fall to Santana's knees and slowly slide up her tan, toned thighs. Thumbs massaging softly as her fingertips lightly dragged up. She let them get dangerously close to the heat coming off of Santana, where she could feel the wetness being to add up. She passed by, stopping when she heard a whimper that quickly was quieted when Santana realized that had mad the hands stop. Brittany gave her a smirk, as she watched Santana bite her own lip to keep other sounds from escaping. All that could be heard was the rustle of Santana's thrusts against Brittany and muted moans.

Brittany's hands continued their upward journey, cupping Santana's full breasts in her hands. She let out a happy sigh at the feel of their softness and weight in her hands. Brittany kneaded them, making sure to occasionally pay special attention to the hardened nipples as Santana's thrusts picked up a little speed.

"You love this, don't you?" Brittany asked, smirking up at the obviously needy Santana. "You love the way my hands feel all over you. The way I make you so needy, you're basically humping me right on your own fucking couch."

Brittany's cursing was such a change to the innocent girl Santana thought she was when they first met it made her clench her thighs together.

"Britt-Britt, please!" Santana whined, not being able to help it anymore. She needed to feel something, anything, just more!

"Well, since you said the magic word…what would you like, San?" Brittany asked, spanking Santana to urge her on more.

Santana moaned, she couldn't remember the last time she felt so needy. Sure she had plenty of girls who had acted this way with her without her even lifting a finger. But nothing got her off quite like being the one who begged.

"I need you. I need you so badly! Britt, baby, fuck me!"

"With? How? Use your words, Sanny." Brittany was teasing and she couldn't resist it. She knew what Santana needed and she was more than ready to give it to her.

"You inside!" Santana was quickly losing her ability to focus. Sentences would be too much to ask of her right now and she hoped Brittany would grant her some mercy. She couldn't stop her hips right now even if she tried.

"Yeah, babe? Well, your wish is my command." Brittany slid her hands underneath Santana's thighs and picked her up before turning around and setting her back down on the couch, now topping Santana.

"Holy fuck!" Santana was still at a loss for words, dripping with need and learning that Brittany was a pro at finding her weaknesses with all of this picking her up and placing her where she wanted her stuff. Without even thinking her legs fell open to allow Brittany room to fall between them.

Brittany nibbled at Santana's neck, continuing on the marks she left earlier. "Now everybody knows your mine. You beg like this only for me. Right?" Brittany asked, dragging her fingers through the wetness between Santana's legs.

"Yesss! Britt I'm all yours! Pleaseee!" Santana begged, near tears in her desperation.

"That's my girl." Brittany grinned and thrust three fingers in deep. Santana moaned loudly in relief, glad Brittany realized how wet she was and that she could take three because anything less wouldn't have felt so utterly amazing.

"You look so beautiful when you take me, babe." Brittany whispered in Santana's ear before lightly biting it, starting to pump quickly and deeply into Santana. She could feel the girl's hips beneath her trying to meet her thrust for thrust, showing just how desperate she was for her release. It was at this point it was all too much and Brittany couldn't help but grind down onto the couch.

Santana could feel the buildup inside of her, the tingling in her stomach and tightening letting her know just how close she was. "Babe I'm gonna come!" She quickly spit it out, hoping Brittany would just let her come. It was going to be a bigger high than before and she could already tell.

Unfortunately, Brittany slowed down.

"WHAT THE FUCK! Brittany!" Santana opened her eyes, which she didn't realize she had shut sometime after she had been flipped. Her anger quickly dissipated when she watched with an open mouth as Brittany brought her fingers covered in Santana's wetness to her mouth and cleaned them off with a flourish that almost made Santana come right there. "Fuck."

Brittany smirked before kissing Santana hard, not failing to notice the small pump of hips against her own and arms that were trying to sneak their way around her to hold her there.

"Nuh uh, beautiful." Brittany kissed her quickly one more time before trailing kisses down. She kissed down the lovely valley of Santana's chest. Down her stomach and dipped her tongue quickly and teasingly into the girl's belly button, feeling Santana's stomach tighten as she realized where Brittany was going with this.

Hands tangled in blonde hair as Santana urged her down, not pushing on Brittany's head but trying to subtly lift her hips up to meet Brittany's mouth sooner.

Tingles shot up Santana's spine as she felt the first long lick of Brittany's tongue. She couldn't help but tighten the grip she had in Brittany's hair. The moan she let out was of pure satisfaction.

And that was only on the first lick.

Brittany was rusty from the years away from sexual relationships with women, but that by no means meant it didn't feel perfect to Santana. Brittany sucked on her clit, giving little nibbles when Santana least expected it. She was the perfect balance of rough and soft and the contrasts made everything so much better.

Brittany was well on her way to learning what Santana liked. As a dancer she was a great observer and learned by watching and seeing the way Santana reacted gave her a healthy guide to knowing the girl even though it was only the second time she was doing this to her.

Santana was going insane by the time she felt Brittany slide her tongue inside of her. She felt it curl against her walls and she couldn't help but push her hips harder against Brittany, who didn't seem to mind it at all. Instead, Brittany moaned, only giving Santana more pleasure and getting her close to her peak yet again.

Brittany caught on and quickly thrust three fingers inside of Santana again, curling perfectly. "Come for me, San." She said loud enough for Santana to hear over her moans and quickly went back to pull the girl's clit into her mouth as Santana arched into her, body tightening.

"BRITTANNYYY!"

Hearing her name only spurred her on, and Brittany thrust faster, not letting up. Santana was so tight around her and she knew her fingers were probably going to hurt a bit later but she wouldn't give up. She wanted a third before they took a break again.

Santana's eyes rolled back before closing yet again, just giving her body over to Brittany and letting the pleasure roll through her. A second powerful wave came over her and she couldn't help but tighten her thighs together, trapping Brittany as her third orgasm of the day washed over her, leaving her shaking a bit uncontrollably but happily fucked.

Brittany left her fingers inside of Santana for a bit, letting her muscles loosen before pulling out and cleaning them off with her mouth yet again. She was already addicted to the taste of Santana. She was hoping there would be plenty more chances to enjoy it again.


A*N 2 - Who wants more? :)