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Nobody could control Caitlyn Kiramman, daughter of the Kiramman family from wanting and going after things she shouldn’t want. Hell, even Caitlyn herself had no control over her own thoughts, emotions and desires. Let alone her parents, to control her. That was out of the question. So when Caitlyn and Vi first met, she was already smitten by the rowdy, rugged, strong and handsome appearance Vi had. Vi had come to work on the Kiramman plot land from Zaun. They were the most influential family of Piltover after all.
Their land was on the outskirts of Piltover, an hour away from the city, where the Kiramman family hired and paid workers to work on their land, make sure it was well maintained, sell goods and products the land created and made to people. This was just how it always was. The Kiramman family, for as long as Caitlyn could remember, did exactly this. Hiring workers, paying them a good portion of money for their work, and allowing them to even live on the premises full time.
Caitlyn had come home from travelling in Ionia for 1 year while she was 21 and spent her 22nd birthday in Ionia with relatives on her father’s side and returned home to an unexpected but welcomed surprise. She had been back for 1 month while Vi had been working there for 6 months now by the time Caitlyn came back. Caitlyn never paid much attention to the employees of her family’s farm.
That was until Vi came around.
Vi Warwick.
The handsome farm hand with the vibrant pink hair that was shaved on one side, and long on the other, the handsome Vi who had scars on the right side of her face, and a VI tattoo on her right cheek, Caitlyn hadn’t been quite so interested in whomever came to work for her family. A few days, and many hours during the day, approximately 7-8 hours, but who was counting, and Caitlyn was drooling, absolutely lusting over Vi. Her strong arms, the sweat that pooled on her forehead, and body had Caitlyn clenching her thighs together to wave off the arousal she had.
It started out fairly simply, Caitlyn’s watching and great appreciation of Vi, her body and strong work ethic. That last one is at least what Caitlyn told herself to reason that she was only watching Vi to ensure she worked hard and did the work diligently that was required of her.
Vi on a tractor, Vi riding the horses, Vi clipping the horses’ heels, Vi brushing the horses, smiling and grinning while she fed a horse an apple. Oh and that smile, it seemed to make Vi shine even more and Caitlyn swooned, her heart clenching and the blood rushing all the way to her head at seeing that toothy crooked smile.
Caitlyn couldn’t seem to get her full of Vi. Seeing Vi wasn’t a choice, but a want that Caitlyn had no choice to fulfill, for her heart yearned to see Vi, to admire her body and face from afar. Admire and fall for her hardworking, sensitive personality even more as she tended to the animals, patting them and feeding them. A strong, muscular butch who was both soft and tender on the inside through her actions. If it were possible for one to fall repeatedly on the ground, without control on their part from seeing such a person, Caitlyn was sure she would’ve fallen many times by now. Losing her balance, her world tipping dangerously close to the ground every time she witnessed the kind Vi working hard.
Memories blurred together as Caitlyn watched Vi but her heart still remained beating fast, a hard thud of a heart beat as she watched Vi feeding the cows and the goats, Vi picking up the fruits and vegetables, and Vi building new fences. And of course, Vi looked hot working throughout, even the simplest tasks Vi did had Caitlyn wanting Vi more. She worked hard, and looked hot while doing it. What wasn’t there to appreciate.
Besides, how nice Vi was to look at, she formed so many nice memories for Caitlyn to look back on. Such as on one particular day, a great heat had bestowed Piltover during the summer months. Such intense heat, it was impossible to depart from the house without coming back with sweat on every inch of one’s body. Caitlyn had sat outside, a small hand fan in her hand as she waved it every two seconds in front of her face. She sat on the stairs leading to the great field of crops where workers were tending to plowing away the crops.
There Vi was, wearing a dark blue overall, a thin white tank top underneath it. The heat that was on that day and Vi wore a brown cowboy hat to protect her head from the seat and every once in a while the hot humidity had Vi standing every few seconds to take the cowboy hat off and wipe the back of her hand over the sweat on her forehead.
Her veins popped in her muscular forearm, and not only that but the tattoos. The dark inked tattoos seemed to shine from the sun, and the sweat only made them stand out more. Caitlyn trailed her eyes up to Vi’s tattooed arms, to the mechanical tattoo on the right side of her neck. When she finally brought her eyes up to Vi’s face who was staring right at her, she clamped her mouth shut. Her hand holding the fan had stopped, dropping to the ground almost automatically as if it had a life of its own, knowing it could do nothing to quench how hot she was, while she continued to look at Vi.
Her mouth was wide open without her even realizing it, and her fingers were brushing over her own neck, as if wishing she could do that to Vi’s own neck.
Vi had smirked at Caitlyn then, clearly noticing the appraising glances Caitlyn was giving her and clearly aware of the effect she was having on Caitlyn. While shaking her head Vi had dug her clear water bottle from the ground and arched her neck, drinking in the cool water. Caitlyn’s mouth only dropped wide open again, when she saw droplets of water spill down Vi’s chin, to land on her neck. She so longed to wipe the water away with her own tongue. The thought almost made Caitlyn groan out loud.
The white shorts Caitlyn was wearing, with a loose blue short sleeved shirt did nothing to keep her cool, and keep the heat away. If anything, from seeing Vi in such a state, she only felt more hot. Caitlyn had stood up then, clenching her jaw at the fact that she couldn’t have Vi for herself right then and there and had stomped away from the field. She heard Vi chuckle lowly as she walked away, and that only infuriated her more.
But despite the frustration inside her, Caitlyn had gone to bed that night, that vision of Vi still in her mind. The memories helped her to plunge two fingers deep inside her, and thrusting in and out, feeling her long fingers squelch from the wetness in her pussy to the thought of Vi being the one to thrust inside her. Oh, how she wished that had been the case. Caitlyn had to clamp her hand over her mouth to stop herself from screaming when her orgasm hit. It was a pleasant wave, but only left her feeling more needy for Vi.
Vi seemed to be more aware of the effects she was having on Caitlyn after that. She wore loose clothing, overalls down her body, loosened so that her a white almost sheer tank top was visible, with dark blue jeans that hung loose on her hips, enough for Caitlyn to see the white waistband of the black boxers Vi had on underneath when she bent down to do work. To throw in a sponge in a bucket of water, squeeze it out while looking at Caitlyn with a small smirk on her lips, and to squeeze the water out, as if she knew the water sort of represented how wet Caitlyn got when she watched Vi work with those muscles and strong body of hers.
Then, one day during another equally hot summer day the arousal was too much. Her clit always throbbed, the panties were always wet, and her fingers weren’t enough, Caitlyn followed Vi to the barn where they kept hay, and other field equipment stowed away. She was wearing a long blue waistcoat, a white t-shirt underneath, tight black pants and boots owing to a formal event that was taking place the whole day from afternoon to sundown.
The sun had set now, the event officially dwindling almost. Another political event where her mother invited Piltovians around her farm house, keeping connections, donating money, ensuring influential families were still in touch and interested in the Kiramman family which also unfortunately included introducing Caitlyn, the heir of the political future on behalf of the Kiramman family and Cassandra parading her around, a proud smile on her face, while Caitlyn gave stifled smiles and greetings that were the same to every guest.
Tonight though, Caitlyn had enough, deciding to sneak away, eager to be with Vi, wanting to spend her time doing something worthwhile. At least once in her life, Caitlyn had to have Vi. And what better opportunity was there than this night, when everyone else was distracted, when her parents weren’t too fused about what Caitlyn was doing in her free time. So, Caitlyn snuck out on her own accord, leaving behind the soft music that played in the background, and the soft noise of guests laughing and talking, and left the muted yellow lighting to search for Vi. She found her, in a white tank top, under blue overalls, a clump of hay in her hands as she walked to the barn house that doubled as both a storage for the hay and farm equipment as the employee home where Vi stayed.
Caitlyn hurried behind her, jogging a bit to catch up with Vi. At the door to the barn, she looked behind her, checked no one followed her or watched her, and opened the barn door. Vi’s back was to the door, as she dropped some clay onto a neat stack. Though, she looked behind her shoulder, when she heard the door click softly shut, and Caitlyn entered the barn. Vi turned fully then, hands on her hips, arching an eyebrow at Caitlyn’s sudden appearance. Caitlyn held her hands behind her back, scuffing the heel of her boot into the ground.
The barn was spacious, the ceilings were high, and everything was wooden. Up the stairs led to what Caitlyn assumed was where Vi stayed. It seemed small, but seemed to be enough to accommodate Vi. Caitlyn looked around at the bright light fittings and blinked when she saw Vi straightened up and turn to see her, smirking.
Vi finally broke the silence, “Shouldn’t you be at the party?”
That’s when Caitlyn realised, this was the first time she and Vi were ever going to speak to each other. That made Caitlyn rethink her proposition, and she stammered, “Umm, yes. But..” She walked closer, swallowing thickly as if swallowing down her nerves. Only, stopping when Caitlyn was in front of Vi who now looked at with a furrowed brow, “But I would much rather spend my time with you.”
“Me?” Vi repeated incredulously. She pointed a finger at herself, “But why?”
Caitlyn huffed, not able to understand why that would be so shocking of a revelation.
“Because you’re…” Caitlyn waved a hand up and down Vi’s body.. “You.”
“I’m me?” Now Vi looked amused, crossing her large arms over her chest, and smirking.
Caitlyn gritted her teeth. This was not going the way she had planned. She rethought her decision now, deciding to just forget about it and leave. She said as much, “Forget it.. I’m sorry to waste your time.” Caitlyn hung her head and turned to leave, but a hand grabbed her arm and pulled her back. Caitlyn stumbled into Vi’s solid body, gasping in surprise. Vi wrapped her strong arms around her waist, pulling her closer, and Caitlyn wrapped her own hands around Vi’s broad shoulder, trying to keep herself from losing her balance from the shock and feel of Vi’s warm body against her own.
Vi’s upper lip tugged upwards, “I get it. You want me.”
Caitlyn gasped, not realizing she was that easy to read, “I… I…” But the words were stuck in her throat, and her explanation would’ve been for nought seeing as how Vi chuckled.
“Relax Cupcake.” Vi squeezed her waist, “I’ve seen the way you look at me. Watch me work with your mouth hung open, cheeks blushing and eyes following my every movement.”
Of course Vi had noticed her watching, but Caitlyn hadn’t expected her to be so blunt about her observations. But Caitlyn found she liked Vi’s bluntness nonetheless. In her world, people spoke hesitantly, softly like they didn’t want to offend a person, but not Vi. She spoke straightforwardly, without sugar coating it. It was just one more thing for Caitlyn to want and like more about Vi anyway. However, as Caitlyn processed those words, she realised what Vi called her.
The thing that caught Caitlyn was the nickname Vi used. She tilted her head and narrowed her eyes, “Cupcake?”
Vi smiled, “Yeh cuz you’re coming in here all sweet, wanting to be polite in asking for me.”
Caitlyn ducked her head, cheeks going red. The nickname wasn’t so bad, she supposed, but the fact that Vi could read her so easily made her nervous yet. For all her bravado in approaching Vi, she wasn’t ready for this.
A hand on her chin made her look up, and Vi’s eyes seemed to darken the more she looked at Caitlyn. “I want you too.”
Caitlyn’s breath caught in her throat, and she had to clear her throat to speak, “Really?”
“Yeh.” Vi looked at the door, “But we’ll have to make it quick.”
“Okay.” Caitlyn smiled now. The confidence was coming back to her body. This was really happening. What Caitlyn had dreamed about for days now was coming true. She leaned forward, as if to kiss Vi, glancing down between her lips and eyes, and finally closing the gap between them and rushing forward in a breathless, passionate messy kiss that quickly became moaning into each other’s mouths, with tongues brushing into the other’s mouths. Caitlyn pressed herself closer, moaning from the feel of Vi’s lips on hers.
Her hips moved forward, chasing release from Vi, and her tongue darted out to brush against the scar on Vi’s top lip, before plunging back to Vi’s mouth. That’s when Caitlyn felt it, the brush of something hard against her mound. She broke the kiss with a gasp, looking down and raising an eyebrow, a giddy feeling coming over her when she saw the prominent and visible bulge Vi had underneath her overalls. She looked back at Vi, who shrugged sheepishly.
“I guess I’ve been wanting you badly too.” Vi said in a raspy tone.
Caitlyn’s hand brushed down Vi’s body, the slow movement sensual as she swept her hand against Vi’s solid stomach, and she finally cupped Vi’s cock. Vi released a shuddering breath, her hips inching forward, desperate to thrust into someone.
“Don’t worry.” Caitlyn breathed into Vi’s ear, “I’ll take care of you.” She nipped at Vi’s ear, and relished in the shiver Vi’s body gave.
Caitlyn smirked against Vi’s mouth, opening her mouth to give a soft wet kiss to Vi, before she pushed on Vi’s shoulder, and Vi landed on her back on the clump of hay behind her. Caitlyn straddled Vi’s waist, just staying upright enough to grind her cloth covered pussy against Vi’s bulge. In response to that action, Vi gave a rather loud and abrasive groan, but she quickly clamped her lips shut, clenching her jaw to prevent herself from groaning again. Caitlyn continued the motion, and Vi’s hands came to rest at her waist, holding her tight and trying to make Caitlyn’s hips move against her bulge even more, but Caitlyn slapped Vi’s hands away.
When Vi only moaned, Caitlyn only smirked, and tapped her nose, “Patience.”
Vi leaned her head back, her nostrils flaring. Slowly, Caitlyn moved her own hands up to undo the buttons on the straps of Vi’s overalls and lowered them down, her eyes wide, and unblinking as she looked at the skin that was being revealed. Caitlyn moved her hips up, and tugged the overalls down, leaving them gathered around Vi’s ankles, and she could see Vi’s small breasts, the nipples hard underneath the white tank top now. The way Vi’s stomach pushed up and down, with each of her breaths.
Caitlyn leaned down, pushing the tank top upwards, and she kissed each newly exposed skin. Leaving wet open mouthed kisses on Vi’s collarbones, each of breasts, and she stopped briefly to dart her tongue over Vi’s hard nipple. Vi only groaned in response, clutching the back of Caitlyn’s hair. Caitlyn closed her eyes, humming around the nipple, and felt Vi tug the hairband holding her ponytail together, allowing her long blue hair to fall down in waves around her shoulders.
Sitting up on Vi’s waist, she moved her tank top to fully gather around Vi’s breasts, and chuckled when Vi fumbled to take the tank top off fully, throwing it behind her to land on the ground. Caitlyn looked down and splayed each of her hands down on Vi’s abs, the small hair resting below her belly button, leading down to the black boxer briefs, and the obviously long cock Vi had.
In her appreciation of Vi’s body, Caitlyn had become distracted, only looking up when Vi ripped off the red string holding the top button of her shirt together, and threw it away to the side. Caitlyn could only watch with her mouth open as Vi swiftly undid her blue waist coat, letting it spread around her body and then practically ripped off the buttons of her white shirt, unveiling the lacy black bra Caitlyn had underneath.
“Fuck.” Vi grunted, sitting up, and tugging Caitlyn closer to her. She looked at her breasts that were spilling over the cups of her bra, and then glanced up at Caitlyn, growling, “I can’t believe you were hiding all of this underneath this stupid uniform.”
Caitlyn laughed from Vi’s compliment that was said in such a growl that one would think Vi was shouting at her. Vi pulled the shirt and the waistcoat of her long body, letting it drop to the ground. Then Vi cupped the breasts and pressed them together, and wet open mouthed kisses were pressed on her cleavage. Vi tugged one bra cup down and licked her lips at the sight of the hard pink nipple, and sucked it into her mouth.
“Ahhhh, Vi!” Caitlyn moaned aloud, clutching onto Vi’s pink locks at the back of her head.
Vi hummed against the nipple, and separated her mouth leaving the nipple shiny and wet, and then she went back to it, practically trying to take the entire breast in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it, and Caitlyn rolled her hips, grinding down against Vi’s hard cock. The pleasure Caitlyn felt was unbearable, and her panties were soaked, warm wet arousal gushing from her pussy. Her clit continued to rub against Vi’s cock, while Vi tugged the other bra cup down and switched to the other breast.
Without any warning or fanfare, except the moans and groans tumbling from Caitlyn’s mouth, she shut her eyes closed tight as an orgasm spread through her entire body, making her freeze, and open her mouth in a short but loud groan.
Vi separated from her breasts, her lips swollen and pink, and grinned up at her, “Did you just come?”
Coming back down to her body, Caitlyn pushed on Vi’s shoulder, “Shut up.” She undid the bra and tugged it down her arms, and saw Vi’s mouth drop open from seeing Caitlyn’s smooth white milky skin.
“It’s my turn.” Caitlyn slapped Vi’s hands away when she tried to cup her breasts again, and she knelt down on the ground, the hay digging into her still pants covered legs. They would have to remedy that soon.
Caitlyn pulled Vi’s boxers down, and her cock springed out, bobbing the air. Her mouth dropped open in awe, and her eyes were large as she took in the size and length. It was big and long, just as Caitlyn expected. She took the cock in her hand, fisting it, and swiping her hand up and down. Vi arched her back and groaned loudly, eyes squeezed shut. Caitlyn, enjoying Vi’s reactions, decided to see how else Vi would react, and let go of her cock to press her mouth against the tip of it. When Vi responded in enthusiastic groans, Caitlyn pulled the entire cock into her mouth, sucking and swallowing down Vi’s own arousal.
“Fuck yeah.” Vi pressed both hands against Caitlyn’s hair, fucking her mouth as she moved her hips in time with Caitlyn’s mouth.
Caitlyn moaned, closing her eyes. She felt the long cock in the back of her throat, and it brought tears to her eyes, but she didn’t stop. How could she, when Vi was having so much fun? When this was everything Caitlyn had wanted for so long? Her panties were beyond ruined with how aroused she was, and Caitlyn couldn’t wait to feel this cock inside her.
Vi continued to thrust Caitlyn’s mouth with her cock, and tears ran down Caitlyn’s cheeks from the pressure.
“Fuck, you’re so good at this Cait. God I’m gonna come so hard.” Vi grunted, moving her hips faster and harder now, and finally her body froze in mid thrust, and Caitlyn felt Vi’s come slid down her throat, and filled her mouth. Some even dribbled down her chin, and Vi only arched her neck and shouted blissfully into the air.
Caitlyn breathed harshly, as she released her mouth from Vi’s cock, and Vi looked down with a smirk, cupping Caitlyn’s cheek.
“You deserve a good present from my cock after that. Come up here.” Vi waved a hand at her to stand up, and Caitlyn stood on shaky legs that became numb from kneeling for so long. Vi stood up to her, pulling at her boots and overalls and tugging her boxers up so she wasn’t completely nude. Vi’s reached for Caitlyn, but her hands froze in mid air though, as she looked at the barn door, arched an eyebrow, moved around a confused Caitlyn who wiped away Vi’s come from the corners of her lips, and watched as Vi checked the barn door was closed shut and locked it, sealing a long wide wood against it.
Then, Vi turned, and grinned wickedly, looking Caitlyn up and down with dark eyes, arousal clear in her face and body still with her bulging cock. Vi nodded towards the terrace.
“Come on. Follow me.” Vi’s voice was husky, and she walked up the stairs, perhaps knowing Caitlyn would follow. While Caitlyn herself, with a dazed small smile on her lips, just stared and hummed at the strong backside she was afforded a look off as Vi walked up the stairs.
Vi looked behind her shoulder, winked at Caitlyn who hurried after her.
Caitlyn was aware of the wetness coating her black panties, as well as the ruffled state of her own clothing. Her breasts, luscious and big, hung over her bra cups, nipples perked and tight like flower buds, and Vi herself was naked from the waist up. Her toned stomach and chest on full display, unabashedly as she stalked to the desk in the corner of the upstairs room and greedily drank from the water bottle that lay there. As she gulped, Vi roamed her gaze appreciatively down Caitlyn’s body, her grey eyes appeared to be darker than usual, like she was planning in her head, just exactly what she was planning to do with Caitlyn’s body now that she had her. The thought made Caitlyn shiver, her arms coming to brace in front of her, her hands folded, and she knew with pink cheeks that even though it wasn’t necessarily her intention the action made her squeeze her breasts together, and considering the very prominent bulge Vi had, she seemed to be aware of it too. And more than anything else, Vi seemed to like it.
A droplet of water escaped from the bottle, and traveled down Vi’s lips, and chin. Vi wiped the water away roughly with the back of her hand, and set the now empty water bottle down, stalking closer to Caitlyn like a lion circling her prey. She circled Caitlyn too, and Caitlyn fought to stay still while Vi appreciated her body. A hum of appreciation slipped from Vi's soft scarred lips as she rounded Caitlyn until she stood behind her. Caitlyn’s breath hitched when she felt Vi grab her around the waist, and pull her against her front.
“What do you think of my place?” Vi husked in Caitlyn’s ear. Vi started to trail her lips along Caitlyn’s ear, darting out a tongue to bite down on her ear, before letting go when Caitlyn hissed and pressed back against her. Caitlyn’s arms grabbed onto Vi’s like she was about to go on a ride on a rollercoaster.
Vi tightened her grip and pulled her back harder against her. “I said what do you think?”
Vi sounded so in control now, so demanding that Caitlyn bit her lower lip, trying to stop a moan from slipping out of her mouth.
“Umm.” Caitlyn looked around the upstairs barn room. A small quaint area, with a bed taking up most of the space in the middle on the right side. A desk in the left corner, and a small cupboard opposite the bed, and two drawers settled against the bed on either side. There was a door to the right, near the stairs that was visible as Caitlyn came up and she assumed it was the bathroom. All of the objects in the place were wooden, smooth wood that Caitlyn had no doubt Vi had polished up herself. She tried to think of words to describe Vi’s place, while Vi pressed open mouthed kisses down the side of her neck, making it difficult to think.
“I think..” Caitlyn gulped in a harsh breath, and arched her neck to the side to allow Vi better access to continue her sweet, wet kisses. “I think it’s nice.”
“Yeh.” Vi mumbled against her neck, and her lips roamed back up to Caitlyn’s ear. Her breath hot and warm as she whispered, “Is it a good enough place for me to fuck you in?”
Caitlyn gasped from the blunt statement. “Yes.” Caitlyn hissed out, while she pressed her back against Vi’s bulge. She started to grind her ass on Vi’s cock, and Vi looked down and chuckled at the action.
“Oh don’t you worry. I’ll give you everything you want, Cupcake.” Vi husked out, before pushing Caitlyn forward, so she landed on the bed with her hands out in front of her to protect her fall. It seemed to be the exact position Vi wanted her in. Caitlyn’s ass out, hanging over the side of the bed, while her hands clenched the white bedsheets in front of her, rumpling them up, with her head down on the bed.
Caitlyn squeaked when she felt Vi land a hard slap against her ass. It burned delightfully, the spanking going straight down to Caitlyn’s core, making her even more wet if that were possible.
“God you have such a nice ass.” Vi almost sounded pained when she said it. She touched Caitlyn’s ass, with feather light touches with both hands, before taking her cheeks in both hands and giving them a nice long squeeze. Vi let go of her ass cheeks then, to spank both cheeks. When Caitlyn moaned aloud, Vi chuckled, low and dark.
“You like that huh?” Vi asked, going back to squeeze Caitlyn’s ass, “You like it when I spank you.”
When Caitlyn didn’t reply, simply clenched the bed sheets harder, Vi spanked her again. This time, it was hard. Caitlyn groaned and felt her body push up into the bed from the force of spanking.
“I asked you a question.” Vi said, spanking Caitlyn again. Caitlyn moaned, her eyes tearing up from how painful it was. But it was also, oh so pleasurable. It created a heat inside Caitlyn that felt like a delightful electric shock going down to her pussy.
“Umm… yes.” Caitlyn managed to answer, “Yes I do like it.”
“That’s better.” Vi husked, squeezing Caitlyn’s ass, and spanking it one more time, “See how easy it is to answer my questions.”
“Ummm yes.” Caitlyn said, wanting to avoid another spanking. But it seemed, Vi had something else in her mind, as she leaned over Caitlyn’s back, her hard cock digging into Caitlyn’s ass and whispered into her ear, “Let’s see how much spanking you can take then.”
Caitlyn gasped, and her back felt cold without Vi’s warm presence on her back, and she held onto the bed sheets, preparing herself. The spanking didn’t come right away though. But her body was tensed up, ready for it whenever it would come. When it did come though, and it was only after a few seconds, Caitlyn still wasn’t fully prepared for it. For the slap that Vi gave on her ass, sent her whole body jolting forwards. Vi didn’t stop to prepare herself or give Caitlyn a break though, as once she started, Vi couldn’t seem to stop.
Spank after spank hit both of Caitlyn’s ass cheeks. The skin on her ass bouncing, going red after each spank. After a while, Caitlyn stopped trying not to groan aloud, letting cries, and moans and groans spill out from her lips, from deep within her as Vi gave her pain, but the pleasure after the pain made this spanking worth it. Caitlyn was sure, she was so wet by now that her panties were ruined. She could feel her panties fill up with creamy wet slick arousal from Vi’s actions. And fuck, Caitlyn realised, she was already so set but Vi had yet to even fuck her, let alone rid her of her bra and panties. The thought made Caitlyn wetter, and she willed Vi to hurry up with her spanking so she could put her cock inside Caitlyn and finally let her succumb to her pleasurable desires that she wanted from this one night with Vi.
Finally, Vi stopped. The sound of hand slapping ass was so loud, along with Caitlyn’s pleasurable moans, that when Vi did stop, an unruly silence overtook the small room. Caitlyn relaxed her grip on the bed sheets, and felt her body soften like she was pudding onto the bed. Her legs hung limply over the bed, and her head fell onto the cold bed sheets enjoying the one cold temperature considering her ass was on fire from the spanking. Vi brushed a hand across Caitlyn’s and Caitlyn hissed.
“Fuck you’ve been such a good girl.” Vi whispered, sounding like she was in awe, “You deserve something good, don’t you.”
Caitlyn perked up at that, and looked behind her shoulder, nodding rapidly, “Uh-huh.” She confirmed her agreement with Vi who chuckled at her response and tilted her head to the side. She waved a hand, “Turn over.”
Caitlyn turned over, following Vi’s orders. After all, who was she to deny what Vi wanted when she knew for sure, Vi would give her the best fuck of her life. She hissed when her ass hit the mattress. Her chest heaving, making her breast bounce with each breath, she knew. Vi’s nostrils seemed to flare, and Caitlyn wondered if Vi could smell her arousal, and when Vi looked down at her panties covered pussy, Caitlyn knew she could. Her question had an answer now, and she almost closed her legs, her cheeks going pink from embarrassment.
“Don’t be embarrassed.” Vi said, and Caitlyn looked up with pink cheeks, “It’s hot that you’re so wet for me and I haven’t even fucked you yet.” Vi said, with a wild grin on her face.
Oh, Caitlyn realised. Vi liked that Caitlyn was so wet, and she couldn’t wait to touch her. Caitlyn also couldn’t wait for Vi to touch her. Her whole body thrummed with want of Vi’s hands on her and her cock inside of her.
Vi jerked her chin towards the head of the bed, “Go up the bed.” She told Caitlyn who of course wordlessly followed Vi’s command. Caitlyn moved her body until her head sat on the pillows Vi had, and she watched as Vi rounded the bed until she stood before the bed, right at the end, looking down at Caitlyn with a hungry look on her face. Caitlyn wondered what Vi was thinking. The only expression Caitlyn could decipher was the lustful gaze on her face.
“God, I’m gonna have so much fun with you.” Vi offered only, before she reached for her boxers and Caitlyn’s eyes went wide when she realized what was about to happen, and her breath hitched in her throat, and she stopped breathing altogether. Vi took her boxers off, allowing her cock to spring into the air. Vi didn’t even bother to bend down and take her boxers off fully, simply stood there watching Caitlyn take in a deep breath at the sight of her cock. It was finally going to happen, Caitlyn thought, with a barely contained grin.
Vi was going to fuck her now.
Vi herself smirked, aware of her own body and what it did to Caitlyn and shimmied her boxers off until they fell around her ankles. She stepped out of her boxers, looking down at Caitlyn, and looking like some chiseled roman soldier. All lean, strong, muscled and toned body. Her broad shoulders, small pecs, and chocolate abs, looking like Caitlyn’s dream come true. Caitlyn followed her gaze down to the happy trail on Vi’s lower stomach, below her belly button that gave way to her long cock. Caitlyn clenched her thighs in anticipation and those thighs. Caitlyn nearly moaned aloud from just seeing and admiring those thighs alone. They were so big and showed that Vi could really hold herself up when fucking a girl. The strength alone in those thighs would allow Vi to thrust into Caitlyn the way she wanted her to.
But not just any girl tonight. Caitlyn. Vi would be fucking Caitlyn tonight.
Vi pressed a knee into the bed, and then another knee all the while keeping her gaze on Caitlyn whose breathing turned quicker and harsher with each movement Vi made in getting closer to Caitlyn. Vi stopped moving when she reached Caitlyn’s long legs, on her knees looking down at Caitlyn’s thighs, and she paused and Caitlyn paused too, not even breathing or blinking, and she yelped in surprise when Vi fell forwards and before she could fall on top of Caitlyn, held herself up with her forearms on either side of Caitlyn’s head.
Smirking at Caitlyn’s reaction, Vi leaned down and pumped her hips into Caitlyn’s still pantie covered pussy.
“Fuck I can smell how much you want me. It’s so fucking hot.” Vi teased, with a smirk. She pumped her hips slowly, and Caitlyn almost cried out with how long it was taking Vi to fully undress Caitlyn.
“Please.” Caitlyn started to beg, and it came out of her mouth without her even realizing.
Vi stopped pumping her hips, and raised an eyebrow, “Please what?”
“Please touch me.” Caitlyn whispered into the space between them.
Vi huffed, and set herself upright until she was on her knees again. Her hands touched Caitlyn’s upper thighs, where her knees were, until Vi, keeping her gaze on Caitlyn throughout, inched her right hand until it rested on Caitlyn’s lower thigh, and then ever so slowly, Vi hand’s covered Caitlyn’s pussy through her panties. They both groaned at the touch, and Caitlyn threw her hand, feeling as if she was going to combust from that touch alone.
“Fuck.” Vi gritted out, “You’re so wet. I can feel it.” Vi rubbed her clit roughly through her panties. Her large hand covered Caitlyn’s entire pussy. Caitlyn moaned, and when Vi pressed her damp panties into her pussy hole, she almost screamed pitch high.
“Fucking hell Cupcake.” Vi’s eyes sparked with something. It looked like anger to Caitlyn, so she braced herself for whatever Vi was going to do or say next.
“I need to fuck you right this second.” Vi’s eyes were wild, and her next movements were so hurried, and clipped compared to how slowly she was going this whole time since they’ve been up here that a gasp ripped from Caitlyn’s throat, when Vi practically ripped off Caitlyn’s panties, throwing behind her shoulder, without a care in the world and entering two large fingers into Caitlyn just as swiftly.
Caitlyn gasped, and cried out in pleasure, as Vi started to finger fuck her. Her hips moved forwards, meeting each and every one of Vi’s hurried thrusts.
“Fuck you’re a dirty wet slut. Aren’t you?” Vi almost sounded disgusted, but her actions spoke otherwise. Her actions told Caitlyn how turned on she was, how much she loved Caitlyn being this wet for her.
“Mmhm.” Caitlyn managed to offer up an answer, as she was too busy chasing her pleasure. When Vi leaned forward and took a nipple into her mouth, Caitlyn screamed and twisted her hands into Vi’s pink locks. Vi moaned against Caitlyn’s breast, sucking the pink rosed coloured nipple generously. Her breasts bounced with each thrust of Vi’s fingers and each hip movement as Caitlyn chased after Vi’s fingers. Her pussy leaked out creamy silky arousal, and Caitlyn knew she wasn’t too far behind.
Vi leaned back, letting go of her breast with a pop and Caitlyn moaned her displeasure. Vi chuckled darkly and jerked her chin towards Caitlyn’s breasts, before she said, “Take your bra off. I want to see every inch of your tits.”
And Caitlyn had come this far, obeying Vi’s every order, and she knew by now, that when she followed one of Vi’s demands, pleasure waited for her on the other side. So, she unhooked her bra from behind, letting it slide over her shoulders and land on the floor. Her breasts bounced freely, and Vi practically growled from the erotic sight.
But then to Caitlyn’s immense displeasure and disapproval, Vi withdrew her fingers. Caitlyn groaned at the loss of contact, but her displeasure disappeared like a cloud in the sky, when Vi leaned forward so she was on top of Caitlyn. One hand rested beside Caitlyn’s head, while the other hand, the left one, was on Vi’s cock as she inched it inside Caitlyn’s pussy.
“I want you to come from my cock, Caitlyn.” Vi said, looking up at her with a grin.
Caitlyn grinned back, pleasure slipping over her mind like she was hypnotised. Her smile turned into a shudder of breaths when Vi leaned over her, the cock pressing it into the inside of her thigh, as Vi opened the drawer of the bedside table in one hurried motion and moved back so she could grin down at Caitlyn, ripping the packet of condom with her sharp crooked teeth. Caitlyn whimpered, feeling impossibly turned on and even wetter from the simple action of ripping a condom packet, the grin that showed off her sharp canine. Vi slipped the condom over her large cock and Caitlyn gulped as Vi inched closer, holding onto Caitlyn’s thin waist as Vi, mouth open and eyes down, slipped her cock inside Caitlyn. Inch by inch, Vi filled Caitlyn up until her cock was fully inside her wet seeping pussy.
Vi huffed, and her neck strained. Her veins were visible as Vi started to thrust her hips, in and out, slowly at first until Caitlyn brought her hands to clutch onto Vi’s board shoulders.
“Faster.” Caitlyn bit out in a hurried breath.
“You sure?” Vi asked, with a raised eyebrow, her breathing even still.
“Yesss.” Caitlyn hissed out her answer, clutching Vi’s neck, feeling the broad expanse of her shoulders and feeling those back muscles ripple from her movement.
“Okay.” Vi said against her ear, before taking her ear and sucking it into her mouth. Caitlyn groaned, and her hips chased each fast and hard thrust Vi gave her.
Caitlyn’s pleasure wasn’t too far behind now, and her eyes were dazed over. She swallowed and licked her dry lips, relishing the thrusting inside her. This…. Caitlyn thought. This was what she had craved all this time. Someone to fuck her senseless so she could forget about her life and her responsibilities just for once. And Vi was certainly giving her what she wanted.
The bed moved with each thrust of her hips, creaking and Vi held onto the bed frame as she gave Caitlyn exactly what she wanted. Before Caitlyn knew it, her pleasure wasn’t too far behind and she moaned out loud, tears slipping from her eyes from the intensity of the pleasure. The squelching noise as Vi bottomed out inside Caitlyn before pulling back out and slamming her cock and her hips driving into Caitlyn made Caitlyn cry out.
“Ahhhh. Fuck.” Caitlyn moaned high pitched and loud.
“Fuck yeah.” Vi breathed out, “You look so fucking hot underneath me. Like a little slut that you are.” Vi growled, moving her hips faster and harder, rolling her hips and Caitlyn moved her hips to meet each thrust of Vi. Feeling her walls tightening around Vi’s huge cock.
Caitlyn cried out, her face tightening, moans and groans tumbling out of her mouth, and with one last thrust from Vi, Caitlyn froze, her neck arched and Vi took advantage to suck on her neck like some sort of vampire, and her back arched, as she grabbed onto Vi tighter around the shoulders, the neck, her arms, biceps. Anywhere Caitlyn could hold on, she did, because her pleasure travelled up from her pussy all the way to her toes, and the top of her head, and Caitlyn felt invigorated when she gave one loud moan, her mouth falling open as her much awaited orgasm crashed down on her.
She exhaled a shuddering breath, her body relaxing back onto the bed, and she held onto Vi’s tattooed back, which Caitlyn saw through tear filled eyes, as her head flopped back on the bed, and Vi’s body also relaxed on top of her, letting Caitlyn hold Vi around the shoulders, and rest her face in the crook of Vi’s neck where her tattooed gear lay.
She didn’t know how long they lay like this together, until eventually Vi gave a soft warm kiss on her cheek and Caitlyn realised she was dozing off. She shook her head to clear it, and felt Vi get up from on top of her, exiting her slowly, and lying down beside her.
“Wow.” Vi uttered, breathing hard as she lay next to Caitlyn.
Caitlyn turned around, smooching her hands between her face and the pillow and smiled lazily at Vi, “Wow indeed.” She closed her eyes, yawning heavily. Feeling, Vi’s calloused fingers brushed across her cheek, she opened them back up to find Vi smirking at her.
“I can’t believe we just had sex.” Vi chuckled slightly, “I mean you’re an heir of a wealthy family, and I’m a stablehand.”
Caitlyn shrugged, “I’ve always been after things I shouldn't want.”
“Yeah no shit.” Vi chuckled again, and turned so she fully faced Caitlyn. She stroked Caitlyn’s cheek once more, like she didn’t want to stop touching her and withdrew her hand.
“You look tired. Did I tire you out, Cupcake?” Vi teased, with a smirk.
“No.” Caitlyn scoffed, even though she was finding it difficult by the second to keep her eyes open. “Why do you keep calling me Cupcake anyway?”
Vi grinned, “I told you it’s because you’re sweet, like a cupcake.”
“Whatever.” Caitlyn huffed in annoyance, though a smile threatening to break across her face, from the cute and only nickname Vi gave her. The only nickname that Vi would get to call her. The thought warmed Caitlyn up, and it was the last thing she felt as her eyes failed to remain open any longer, and her head relaxed, a pleasant ache in the middle of her legs, and a kiss on her forehead and a soft whisper of, “Night Cupcake.” from Vi the last thing she heard.