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There are many ways Buck had envisioned what a relationship with Eddie Diaz would look like. From waking up on slow mornings with gold streaks of sunlight framing Eddie’s face through their window. To Eddie’s thick fingers deep into Buck curling them up to hit just the right spot making her squirm. It’s exactly like that — and so much more.
Buck has always seen herself as someone with a healthy libido, maybe a little more than some others. Sure, at certain points in her life she might have gone just slightly overboard. But it helped in figuring herself out — and despite some not so smart moments — she's grateful for it.
Nowadays though, she's in a healthy committed relationship. Something she used to think would mean less sex. Which she would happily sign for if it meant growing old with the love of her life.
However, in her first (and last) queer relationship Eddie Diaz has found herself a libido that easily rivals Buck. And Buck will forever thank whichever god is responsible for that.
Buck is not sure she has ever felt satisfaction quite like this. Eddie is a master at this and Buck is just grateful to be the subject of her practice of the craft. The craft of strapping down her girlfriend while she's face down in the mattress.
Just moments earlier Eddie had been three fingers deep into her cunt. Her long and thick fingers pumping in and out of Buck, working her open at an agonizing pace. The moans leaving her body obscene — but something she couldn't care about less.
Eddie is masterful at anything she puts her mind to. It’s one of her qualities Buck adores so so much. Sometimes — it's a little infuriating but Buck can never stay mad for too long. Just like the day she met her.
“You're taking me so well,” Eddie groans changing the angle just slightly as she continues to pound into Buck. “I could die happily just listening to you moan like that.”
That spurs Buck on, fucking herself back on the on the dildo attached to Eddie letting out increasingly louder grunts as she gets closer to release.
She reaches down, fingers finding her clit for extra stimulation. But Eddie is quick to push her hand away guiding it to the top of the mattress. She gathers the other wrist, pinning them down with one hand while readjusting her grip on Buck's hips.
“Oh my-” Buck tries to speak out in annoyance but a particularly deep thrust has her lose her train of thoughts.
“What were you saying?” Eddie asks behind a grin putting a little more of her weight on Buck's wrists. “Thought so huh, too drunk on some silicone cock to form a proper thought.”
“Don't worry I'll take such good care of you.” Eddie leans down to kiss Buck on the middle of her back, slowly trailing up until she finds a loose strand of curls. “Hmm smells so good.”
She takes the hand not wrapped around Buck's wrists and moves it to slide the strands away from Buck's back. With that obstacle gone, she latches back on again and trails the kisses up right to the junction between Buck's jaw and neck.
Eddie knows Buck's body inside and out. All the sensitive spots — all the ways to rile her up. All the ways to increase pleasure.
Buck squirms a little as Eddie licks right under her jaw. Her hot breath tickling the sensitive skin. A hand moves down, cupping Buck's breast.
“I would suffocate myself in these.” Eddie's finger moves to find the sensitive nub of Buck's nipple, playing with it teasingly. She twists it between her fingers eliciting a loud moan which only spurs her hips on even more.
The sounds Buck lets out are obscene, but she doesn’t care as she tries to feel more of Eddie. Pushing her chest forwards into the hand cupping her tits and her ass backwards onto the silicone dildo still buried inside of her. There are tears forming at the corner of Buck’s eyes and they itch as they slowly move down her face. But there's nothing she can do as Eddie is pounding her into her climax.
“You're so wet for me baby, oh I wish you could see this. I'm gonna get you to suck this strap once I'm finished, you're making such a mess.” Eddie's thrusts gets sloppier as Buck continues to get wetter around her.
She slowly pulls out, Buck lets out a high pitched whine at the loss. But she doesn't have to wait long as Eddie turns her around so she's flat on her back. Eddie lines herself up again and pushes straight back in.
“Please, Eddie,” Buck chokes out, arching her back just slightly and putting her tits straight into Eddie's view.
“What do you need baby hmmm, you can tell me.” Eddie's hair has slowly fallen loose, hair tie long forgotten somewhere on the floor. The dark strands frame her face perfectly while her necklace dangles low between their bodies.
“T-t-touch me.”
“I'm already doing that aren't I?” Eddie teases — a grin on her face. “You're being such a good girl Buck, I know you can do it.”
Good girl.
Buck's brain short-circuits as she feels her orgasm nearing. Her muscles pulling taut as Eddie latches on to one of her nipples. She takes one between her teeth and circles the nub with her tongue as a hand grabs Buck's other boob.
“So that's what you needed — ah I could've known.” Eddie moves her lips and trails between Buck's tits. Pushing her face between them as she squeezes them together. She comes back up again to continue, “Any praise from me and you're already gushing into your panties. I know what they look like after a shift.”
Eddie's relentless teasing of her oversensitive nipples tips Buck over the edge. She can feel her walls pulsing as her orgasm crosses over her body. She's spilling on the sheets and can feel the wetness on her thighs trailing down.
She's talked through her orgasm as Eddie slows her thrusts, but she can't quite make out the words just yet. The world is still a little hazy as she comes down from it.
The first thing she's truly aware of is Eddie reaching down to pull her into a kiss. Slow and tender — a contrast to everything they just did. As they break apart, Eddie slowly moves up to her cheeks. Her tongue slowly dragging over the salty tear streaks adorning them.
It’s something Buck knows Eddie has come to love. The tears that fall at the pleasure she receives — the salty taste of them.
Eddie moves down to latch her salty lips onto Buck’s, tongue slipping out to breach her mouth before she pulls away again. They breathe each other's air for just a moment before Eddie dives back in again taking Buck back into a bruising kiss. She bites Buck’s lips teasingly before pulling away again.
“You're ready for clean up now?” Eddie asks after a while. She pulls out, the strap glistening in the soft bedroom light. As she receives a nod in affirmation — she moves off the bed, motioning for Buck to follow. She guides Buck onto her knees caressing her face with a soft hand.
Buck's mouth is open — she's eager and ready but waits until Eddie's command. She would tease Buck a little more but she's sitting so nicely, its hard to deny her anything.
Eddie lines up smearing the wetness around Buck's lips before slowly pushing the tip inside of her waiting mouth. She pulls back out again, much to Buck's dismay — but that's quickly rectified as she says, “Come on, you can get this nice and clean now.”
Buck is eager, as always latching on like its her lifeline. There's no use in Eddie telling her to calm down. She won't stop until her nose is flush with Eddie's dark and curly bush.
So Eddie lets her go, soft whimpers exiting her lips as the back of the strap rubs on her clit. Spit gathers around Buck's open mouth as she licks up her own juices — only making more of a mess.
Buck's gag reflex can be heard as she pushes herself further down. She doesn't show any sign of relenting. Eddie decides to spur her on with a hand at the back of her head slowly pushing her down further.
Tears form once again at the corners of Buck's eyes and she has to fight the urge to lick them off again. Instead — she throws her head back as she slowly starts to grind down into Buck’s mouth urging her the take the strap deeper. The pressure on her clit feels heavenly combined with the sight of Buck’s plush lips coming closer to her body.
As soon as Buck’s nose hits Eddie’s pubes, the strap hits just the right angle and she comes, spilling over her thighs. She continues slowly thrusting into Buck’s throat as she comes down from the high. Buck shows no sign of wanting to let go yet, so she’s happy to continue her slow pace for just a little while. If it was up to Buck, she’d spend about any waking moment with something inside of her mouth. Whether it be Eddie’s thick fingers, one of her boobs, a strap or a gag. And Eddie tries her absolute best to keep Buck satisfied, but sometimes she has to make Buck let go.
Like right now. She slowly guides the strap out of Buck’s mouth — who lets out a disapproving whine in response. “I know baby, but you can’t just fall asleep like that. Even though I know how much you want to.” Eddie laughs, carding a hand through Buck’s hair as the dildo comes away from Buck’s lips with a pop. She works on the buckles on her hips and loosens them to step out of the harness. She puts it to the side making a mental note to actually clean it later.
As soon as Buck spots the wetness on Eddie’s thighs, she’s ready to dive in — continuing her ‘cleaning’. But Eddie is quick to put a stop to it, “I’m way too sensitive. Down, girl.”
Buck pouts but lets herself be pulled up to rest on their bed. Eddie wraps her arms around her girlfriend leaving soft kisses on the back of her head.
“I need to pee,” Buck groans curling herself into Eddie's shoulder — making no move to get up. “I don't want a UTI.”
“We need a shower baby.” Eddie twirls a strand of Buck's hair between her fingers, just lightly pulling on it to see it spring back again.
“Yes, a shower and pee.” Buck agrees but makes no effort to get up. Only trying to bury herself deeper into Eddie. “It's so cold outside of this bed I'm never leaving.”
“You're contradicting yourself sweetheart.”
“Okay, we're gonna— we're gonna pee now, shower tomorrow.” Buck decides.
Eddie grimaces, “A shower now is non negotiable. The water is gonna be warm you won't be cold for long.”
Buck makes sure her groan is loud as she untangles herself from Eddie. They get up together, making their way to the bathroom. Despite the temptation to continue their night, the shower is quick and efficient — and before they know it they’re back together in a warm and clean bed.
They’ve nearly fallen asleep when Buck speaks up again,“Next time, I’m gonna eat something I’m allergic to so my throat is tighter around your strap."
And for the first time that night — it’s Eddie who’s stunned silent.