all star weekend
synopsis: Paige and Azzi's main goal for the weekend was to not get caught on the stud budz’s stream doing anything that would break the internet. The last two nights they did really good with following through with the plan. hopefully it will be the same for night three.
content warnings: paige wears a vibrator out in public, suggestive language, sassy paige, porn with little to no plot, mommy kink, a little bit of possessive paige, that creepy guy is in this fic but only for a few seconds, finger sucking, cum eating, slight nipple play, munch! Azzi, strap (paige receiving), squirting, handcuffs, dominant Azzi and sub Paige, overstimulation, grinding, dirty talk
wc: 12k
authors notes: hello, so I really hope you all enjoy this fic. also i decided to keep this just as a one shot and not a mini series because i have so many other stories i want to write😭. I’m so sorry to everyone who sent me suggestions maybe I can make this a mini series in the future and use the rest of y’all’s suggestions but that won’t happen rn. also this fic is inspired by an anon asking me if I could write an all star fic :) and ignore any errors i missed im really sick rn 🥲
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day one
The second Azzi walked into the night club her ears started to bleed. She held onto Paige's hand allowing the blonde to pull her through the traffic of people. Everyone was at the entrance standing on top of each other and there was hardly any room to even walk.
Paige gripped Azzi's hand tighter from not wanting to lose her. She ducked a little and turned her head when she saw T with the tripod in her hands. "Shit-, let's go this way," she shouted to Azzi, pulling her in the opposite direction.
They stopped walking when they saw a couch that was in the middle of the room. paige tugged azzi forward in the direction of the empty couch. Azzi made herself comfortable on Paige's lap when the blonde was done getting herself situated on the sofa.
Paige wrapped her arms around Azzi's waist, slouching her body more back into the leather couch in the process. The older girl rested her chin onto Azzi's shoulder blade. "I'm so gone right now," she mumbled into Azzi's ear.
Azzi let out a small laugh. One of her arms wrapped around Paige's neck as she scooted her body backwards. "I told you earlier that taking all of those shots before the night even started was a bad idea."
The blonde rolled her eyes with a small grin. "You know, I really like when you talk to me like that," Paige purred her eyes were slightly shut as she stared at Azzi and her teeth were biting into her bottom lip.
"Paige," Azzi snapped. "We just got here don't make me drag you out of this club already."
Paige trailed her hands down to Azzi's hips. Her fingertips went under the jean skirt Azzi was wearing as she caressed her skin. The act wasn't as innocent as she tried to make it. "Babe that isn't even a threat. I would be so happy if you dragged me out of this club right now. I'm kinda mad that I even made us come here anyways, we should've just stayed in the hotel."
The brunette tilted her head to the side a little. She was Paige's face were so close together but also so far apart at the same time. Azzi licked her lips in want—need—of her girlfriend's lips on hers and her tongue deep in her mouth if she was lucky.
"And do what?" Azzi asked. She knew exactly what she was doing—testing Paige's patience and teasing her.
Paige's eyes scanned Azzi's face. She looked from the brunette's eyes down to her lips and then back up to her eyes. "How about i show you instead of telling you?"
Azzi actually cursed out loud when their little moment was ruined. "Yo, Azzi! Do you wanna say hi to the stream?" T asked, not being able to read the room of what was happening between the other two girls.
The younger girl's throat bobbed. "Yeah, but only for a second," she said before T faced the camera in her direction. Azzi was the only one in the camera frame if you looked close enough you would be able to see Paige's bun beside her head. At the moment she just prayed that the room was too dark for anyone to notice anything who was watching the stream.
"Hi," azzi said softly with a wave. After she said something T walked away to find someone else. Azzi let out a huge sigh of relief when she left.
Azzi shoved her head into Paige's neck. "Did you bring the strap?" She whispered, her lips pressed against Paige's ear as she spoke.
Paige's eyes widened even more. "Of course I did is that even a question?"
Azzi grinded her hips downwards at that. The action was small to where the people who were around them couldn't even see it. The brunette grinded her hips for the second time she felt fuzzy all over from how Paige groaned in her ear.
That sound made her want to drop to her knees and do anything for paige. She almost forgot where she was for a second from the noises that were coming out of Paige’s mouth.
The blonde's nails were now digging into her hips. "Fuck-, mama." Paige said breathlessly, placing kisses onto Azzi's shoulder blade and the side of her neck.
One of Azzi's hands trailed down to grab onto one of Paige's wrists. She tugged it up to place her girlfriend’s palm onto her chest. "Touch me," she said simply as if Paige wasn't already on her body.
Paige raised a brow at that. "I am touching you," she rasped out, squeezing at Azzi's breast through her shirt and then pulled away to find the brunette's hips again. Her breath was uneven as she tried to control herself from not taking Azzi on this couch right now in front of the whole league.
A small pout was on Azzi's face. "You’re not touching me the way I want you to touch me," she whined. Paige could tell that she was also gone from the way she was slurring out her words.
"How do you want me to touch you?"
Azzi froze a little at Paige's question. "I want you to grab at my boobs and suck them. I know you love doing that. Then, I want you to fuck me with your strap until I can't even hold myself up anymore. And then lastly after all of that, I want to end the night off in between your legs. Oh! and I wanna wake you up tomorrow morning by eating your pussy. I know you love it when I do that."
Paige's throat bobbed. "Let's go," she said, helping Azzi up from her lap before she grabbed onto her girlfriend’s hand and headed to the restrooms.
Azzi walked behind Paige with a big smile on her face. She watched as Paige stopped at the restroom door and knocked at it three times. When she didn't hear anyone's voice from inside the restroom she opened the door and pulled Azzi in.
She slammed the door shut after Azzi walked in and pinned her to the wall. Paige let out a sigh in relief when she connected her and Azzi's lips together. A groan left Paige's mouth as she held the side of Azzi's face with her hand. Her other hand was pressed up against the wall right beside the brunette's head.
The younger girl wrapped her arms around Paige's neck and tugged her forward to deepen the kiss. One of her hands played with Paige's hair, messing up the blonde's slicked back bun. She bucked her hips forward, pressing them into Paige's front.
"Fuck-," Azzi cursed when she pulled away. The skin around her lips were a little red more being swollen and more her lip gloss smudging. Her chest rose up and down as she tried to catch her breath, but her lungs felt like they were on fire.
Paige didn't say anything; she just tugged the neckline of Azzi's shirt down to expose the brunette's boobs. "I love when you don't wear a bra. It makes my job so much easier," she said before wrapping her lips around one of Azzi's nipples.
her cheeks hallowed from sucking on the bud hard. Paige closed her eyes leaning into Azzi's hand that was holding one side of her face. The muscle of Paige's tongue circled around her girlfriend's nipple, giving it one last kiss before she moved to Azzi's other boob to do the same thing to that one.
"Fuck, you love sucking on mommy's boobs, huh?"
Shivers ran down Paige's spine at that sentence. She nodded her head against Azzi's breast. Paige rolled her eyes up at her girlfriend and sucked even harder just to see the brunette's face scrunch up in pain. Paige moved one of her hands to grope at Azzi's other boob and kneaded it.
Azzi opened her eyes again and stared down at Paige in awe. her thumb ran over Paige's hallow cheek and her facial expression was full of satisfaction. "My good girl. This feels so good, but I want you on your knees so get on them," Azzi demanded with Paige instantly obeyed.
She settled in between Azzi's legs and looked up at her waiting for her next instructions. The brunette licked her lips, pushing the hem of her jean skirt up to bunch the fabric on her hips. Paige's eyes popped out of her head when the sheer lilac color thong Azzi was wearing came into her view.
Her legs were pressed tightly together from underneath her. It took everything in her to not shove her hand in her pants the only thing that was stopping her was what was gonna happen when they got back to the hotel room. Paige knew that if she even tried to do that Azzi would drag her out of this party and edge her all night until she was crying and begging for a release.
Silently, Azzi pulled her underwear to the side, giving Paige a full view of her cunt. "You wanna taste?" She teased it was a reciprocal question of course Paige wanted a taste.
Paige nodded her head her eyes shined with pure hope. "Yes, please." she begged without Azzi telling her to.
"You can have a taste but just a small one."
The blonde's heart broke into millions of pieces at those words. A pout formed on her face while she just battled her eyes up at Azzi. "Why just a small one?" She complained.
Azzi's brows wrinkled. "Don't be a brat. You get one small taste take it or leave it," she snapped.
Paige just rolled her eyes. "It's fine, mommy. As long as I get another taste at the hotel—a much longer taste." She clarified at the end before she launched herself forward into Azzi's heat. the groan that left Paige's mouth from the taste of Azzi's slick left the over girl shivering.
The brunette leaned further back onto the wall and laughed a little when Paige followed after her, so she didn't have to remove her mouth from her pussy. The way the tip of her nose rubbed up against Azzi's clitoral hood made Azzi's breath hitch.
Paige dug her nails into Azzi's thigh, lapping at Azzi's bundle of nerves and didn't let off until Azzi was pulling at her scalp. She pressed one last kiss onto Azzi's clit and before she pulled away completely.
"That was definitely more than a small taste," Azzi mumbled out as if her center wasn't aching for more attention.
"She isn't complain' about it though," Paige teased, referring to the way the brunette's clit was now penetrating. "You should let me have another taste," she added, wiggling her brows a bit with a small grin.
The look on Azzi's face said it all she was struggling—badly. Azzi licked at her lips, "you can get another one later, just wait," it actually hurt Azzi even more saying those words out loud.
Paige nodded her head, not wanting to push anything and to just obey Azzi's orders. She ignored the way her knees wobbled a bit as she got up. Her hands went up to Azzi's skirt to fix it and her underwear that was still pulled to the side.
Before they left the bathroom, they looked at themselves in the mirror. The brunette hissed a little at she and Paige's appearance. "Really, Paige? You had to leave a mark where my shirt doesn't cover it," she complained.
"You love when I do that shit, stop complain'," Paige responded with a shrug. She fixed her bun as Azzi fixed her shirt and flattened out the wrinkles in her skirt and shirt.
Azzi stopped Paige just before she was about to open the door. "Hold up," Azzi mumbled, whipping away her lip combo that was on and around the blonde's lips.
"Thank you," she said softly before opening the bathroom door. Paige's soul left her body when she was met with Courtney and T. All four girls just looked at each other. The studbuds mouths were open, and their eyes were filled with shock.
The brunette grabbed onto Paige's hand and held up her pointer finger to her lips. "You guys didn't see shit," she whispered hoping their mics didn't pick up her words. Paige shot her two friends one last smile before they disappeared back into the crowed of people.
They made their way back to the couch they were sitting on before things got…wild. Just like last time, Azzi sat on Paige's lap and rested the side of her head on Paige's shoulder. "Kinda mad at myself for not letting you get another taste in the bathroom," Azzi mumbled with her legs clenched together.
Paige moved her hand down and rested in one Azzi's inner thigh. The tips of her fingers made contact with the fabric of Azzi's underwear. "I mean, we can always go back to the hotel and just party tomorrow."
"Nah-, I think we should just stay and enjoy the moment. We don't get to really do this."
The blonde cursed underneath her breath causing Azzi to laugh. "Be good for mommy," she whispered into Paige's ear and pressed a small kiss just below her ear.
"Damn, what did they put in these drinks?" KK asked, walking up to the two girls and sat beside them on the couch.
Azzi pulled away from Paige's neck. She turned her head over towards KK with her bottom lip in between her teeth and her eyebrows wrinkled. "What do you mean?" She asked, not knowing what KK was talking about.
"You guys look like y'all are about to fuck on this couch at any moment." Azzi's body stilled at her words along with Paige's. "And your lip combo is gone, and Paige looks like she just got railed," KK pointed out, using her finger to point at Azzi's lips.
"Damn, can you talk any louder?" Paige groaned.
KK just rolled her eyes in response. "Hey-, I'm just tryin to look out for y'all. And they are making their rounds showing the stream everybody so I think you guys should move unless you wanna get clipped."
Both of the girl's shot up from the couch at KK's words. "Wait-, we were honestly thinking about going to another club. Do you wanna come with?" she asked, wrapping her hand around Paige's arm.
"We were?" Paige asked, scratching her head.
Azzi snapped her head over to Paige and just nodded her head. "Yes, we were." She said, through a big smile. Azzi just wanted to get out of this place and go somewhere else she needed to touch Paige's body the way she really wants too but she can't do that when she's worried about a camera finding her.
"I'm gonna stay here but I'll just find you guys at the other club."
Paige nodded her head at that before they parted ways. The two girls disappeared from the bar and walked into the dark shadows of the street. Azzi had an extra prep to her step on her way to Paige's car. "Come on," she snapped, tugging at Paige's arm so they could walk quicker.
When they were away from people being able to see them, Azzi had practically jumped on Paige and smashed their lips together. Paige picked Azzi up by the back of her thighs and pinned her against the car.
Azzi's skirt bunched at her hips from the action, but she didn't even pay attention to it. She grabbed onto the side of Paige's face swiping her tongue over Paige's lips asking for entrance. Azzi smirked at how fast Paige opened her mouth.
Her tongue explored every crevice of the blonde's mouth, and she and Paige's tongue fought for dominance. A small 'hmm' left Azzi's lips that Paige consumed before she pulled away. "Okay, let's go to the other party now. I just needed to kiss you," she said as her feet planted back onto the ground so she could get back into the car.
Paige stayed frozen for a and her eyes watching as Azzi just got into the car like nothing happened. She dragged her palm down her face and sighed. "I'm not gonna make it tonight," she mumbled underneath her breath as she walked to the passenger door.
The first five minutes of the drive was calming—in a way. Azzi held Paige's hand on the console while she looked outside the window. She actually jumped up a little in her seat when she had realized something. "Shit, I totally forgot I brought this," Azzi said as she dug into her purse.
"Brought what?" Paige asked, taking her eyes off of the road for a second to look over at the brunette.
Paige almost crashed the car when she saw a bright pink color vibrator—the vibrator Azzi would always use on her to toucher her—in one of her hands. She licked her lips nervously and the beating in her chest started to speed up.
Azzi didn't say anything; she just leaned over the console and started to unzip Paige's pants. "Azzi-," Paige said in a warning tone, but her girlfriend just ignored her.
"God, I love when you listen to me," Azzi said, when she saw the underwear Paige was wearing—the one she specifically said she had to wear but didn't give her an explanation earlier. Azzi slotted the vibrator into the small opening in Paige's underwear and then pulled away. She ignored how Paige's underwear was drenched and her folds were covered in slick.
She sat up right in her seat with a huge grin on her face. "Oh, this is gonna be so much fun." She teased, pressing on the lowest setting of the controller that was in her other hand.
"Hmph—fuck," Paige muttered, bucking her hips forward to press her clit more onto the vibrator. She gripped the steering wheel even tighter, and the car swerved a little bit on the road.
Azzi leaned over and pressed her palm down on Paige's crotch just to make her girlfriend suffer a bit. "Ma, please turn it off, I can't focus," Paige whined, her eyes were threatening to close from the pressure.
The brunette shook her head. "No, I'm okay and that isn't my name tonight."
Paige's throat tightened. "Mommy, can you please turn it up?" She asked, looking over at Azzi with pleading eyes.
"Oh? You don't want me to turn it off anymore? You're such a slut for me," Azzi teased but didn't move her hand to turn the toy up like Paige had pleaded her to do. A smirk was on her face while she watched Paige struggle with driving and handling the pressure on her center at the same time.
"Mommy, I'm not gonna be able to last five more minutes like this."
Azzi titled her head to the side at that, and her eyes narrowed as if she was challenging Paige. "You don't gotta choice. hold it in and do not come," her voice was deep as she spoke.
Paige had to swallow the whimper that was in the back of her throat threatening to escape. "You're so mean," she said breathlessly, pressing her foot more on the gas.
"How am I being mean if I'm making you feel good right now?"
"You won't let me come," Paige snapped back, her abs were clenching hard as she kept squirming in her seat. When her eyes shot over to the gps that was on her phone she let out a small 'thank God,' when she saw that they were two minutes away.
"Drop the sassiness or you're not getting anything tonight."
Paige's heart dropped to her stomach at Azzi's words. Azzi had to bite back a laugh when she saw Paige's eyes widened with terror. "No-, wait-, I'm sorry mam—," Paige quickly changed her words after that slip up, "I'm sorry mommy I'll be good," she said as they pulled into the parking lot.
"That's my good girl," Azzi praised, making Paige's heart shake from excitement. She loved when Azzi called her that; she also just loves the validation.
She took a deep breathe before she got out of the car. Paige desperately tried to keep her face as neutral as possible while the toy attacked her clit. She wrapped her hand around Azzi's arm for extra support on their way into the club.
Paige's mind was fuzzy and all she could worry about is the device in between her legs silently making her want to go to the bathroom so she could take care of herself.
"You, okay?" Azzi asked when they made it over to the bar.
The older girl's throat bobbed trying to find the words to even say anything. "Um…hm fine." Paige eventually said, leaning into more of Azzi's side while her eyes closed for a second.
When Paige opened her eyes again to look at Azzi; the brunette was already looking at her—calculating every move her body made and inspected her body language.
"You sure? You have that look in your eyes."
"What look?" Paige asked, rested her chin on Azzi's shoulder as she concentrated on the coil forming in her lower stomach.
There was a small pause between them. "The one where you want me to fuck you," Azzi mumbled in her ear. She stood up a little straighter after she said that because of how one of the bartenders stopped in front of them. Azzi shot the bartender a big smile, showing off the creases of her dimples. She looked innocent and pure, but she wasn't. Well, not in this moment at least.
"What can I get you guys?"
Azzi smiled innocently. "Can I get a water?" she asked politely.
The women behind the bar nodded and then turned to Paige, "and what can I get you?" she asked, watching Paige with her bottom lip in between her teeth.
The brunette's eyes hardened at the bartender clocking that look instantly. Oh, absolutely not, Azzi thought. She reached for her pant pocket to clicked on the remote increasing the vibration up by one.
Paige's eyes widened. She looked at Azzi with fear in her eyes for a second and then turned back to the bartender. "Um," Paige trailed off, her voice was shaky and unstable. Azzi watched as the blonde clamped her legs together and rocked back and forth on her heels. "Can-, can I get a water as well please,' she said, trying to make her voice sound calm and not show that she was on the verge of coming in her pants.
"You okay, honey?" The bartender asked, checking Paige up and down watching as the blonde looked like she was about to pee her pants.
Paige was too distracted to even bat an eye at the nickname she other things to worry about she could care less about some random person trying to hit on her when she had a full on vibrator in her underwear torching her—in the best way possible.
"Oh, I'm good, don't worry," Paige waved her off. Just after she said those words to had to bite her lip until it bleeds. The coil in her stomach was starting to burn in need of escaping. Paige dug her head back into Azzi's shoulder, "Turn it down please, mommy." She whimpered into Azzi's ear leaving a few kisses underneath her ear as if she was trying to pressure her to give in.
Azzi let out a small 'hmm.' She tilted her head to the side a little giving Paige more access to her neck and silently telling her to keep kissing her skin. "I'll think about it," she eventually said, lying through her teeth.
This time Paige didn't kiss the side of her neck she bit down on it sucking the skin to muffle out the moan that left her lips that she couldn't control. Azzi wrapped her arm closest to Paige around her waist her nails dug into Paige's skin so hard that it was definitely gonna leave a bruise.
"Control yourself," Azzi rasped out, referring to the way Paige tried to grind her hips on the side of her waist.
"I can't," Paige cried softly, hiding her face in Azzi's curls. A few collections of tears started to run down her face. One of her hands moved to Azzi's left shoulder her fingers tingled as she fought hard to not trail them down to palm Azzi's boobs.
Paige was now fully leaning all of her weight onto Azzi. She was wrapped in the brunette embrace like she needed to be touching every inch of Azzi's skin to live. Azzi watched silently as the bartender came back with two water and placed them on the bar in between them and walked away.
"Wipe those tears babe," Azzi whispered into Paige ear, before turning the vibrator off completely.
The blonde felt like she was finally able to breathe again. A small but faint pout formed on her face when the feeling of being close to coming vanished. When Paige pulled away from Azzi to stand back up on her own it hit her, she was so wet. She squeezed her thighs together a little feeling how her slick had dripped from her underwear to her inner thighs.
Paige did as Azzi said and wiped her tears. "Good girl," Azzi praised, taking a sip of her ice-cold water and then passed it to Paige. "Drink this," she commanded holding it up to Paige's lips and hold the cup up while Paige drank the rest of the water without arguing.
"How wet are you?" Azzi asked when she set the glass cup back onto the counter.
"So wet. My underwear is ruined at this point."
Azzi smirked at that. "I can't wait to finally get my hands on you. Oh, and by the way the plans are changing tonight your gonna show me how much of a slut for me you really are my good girl." She whispered into Paige's ear.
A wave of excitement filled Paige's body. "Yeah? You like the sound of that?" Azzi whispered, reading Paige's body language.
"You know I do."
Azzi laughed at that a little. "Come on, let's go dance," she said, dragging Paige by the hand into the crowed of people who were dancing.
They stopped in the middle of the dance floor. Azzi grabbed onto Paige's wrist to bring the girl's hands to her hips while her back was touching Paige's front. The brunette started to move her hips a little to the music which soon turned into her fully grinding backwards onto Paige's hips.
Paige hissed at the feeling. Her hands tightened on Azzi's waist and then trailed down to her hips. The feeling of Azzi grinding against her started to become too much when the vibrator in between her legs started to come alive.
She quickly buried her head into Azzi's neck and let out a small moan. Azzi had stopped moving at the sound causing Paige to pout. "Wait-, keep going don't stop. It feels so good, "she whimpered, using her hands on Azzi's hips to grind the girl onto her by herself.
"Yeah? It feels good? How? " Azzi asked, grinding her hips in painfully slow motions.
The blonde's throat bobbed. "Your ass makes the vibrator press more into my clit. Please keep moving f'me. I promise when we get back to the hotel, I'll do anything you want me to," Paige said, trying to bribe her girlfriend.
"Will you take my strap tonight?"
Paige's breath hitched at that. The last time she had taken Azzi's strap she couldn't even hold herself up while Azzi was pounding into her. And she couldn't even walk to the bathroom after they were done Azzi had to help me. That night the sheet was ruined—soaked from Paige squirting everywhere during her third orgasm.
"Answer me."
"Yes, I will. Fuck-, I can't wait for you to be inside of me. Which one did you bring?"
Azzi smirked a little at the question and shot Paige a look. "That part is a surprise."
Paige's heart dropped to her stomach at that. If Azzi brought the pink strap, she was fucked if Azzi brought the lavender purple one, she was even more fucked. Basically, by the end of the night the whole hotel is about to know Azzi's name and the whole bed is about to be ruined that they might have to burn it after this weekend.
It wasn't until an hour the stud budz's arrived at the club. Azzi was the first one to spot Courtney with the tripod and she grabbed Paige's hand to walk in the opposite direction they were walking.
Everything felt like a fever dream to Paige. The vibrator was now on a pulsing setting—it was honestly starting to become Paige's favorite setting from how it wasn't too much pressure on her clit but just enough to make her feel sweaty and dizzy.
The next thing Paige knew was Azzi's grinding turned into her fully throwing her ass onto Paige. She didn't even realize a camera was recording them until the back camera turned on catching the way Paige was staring at Azzi's ass like she was fascinated by it. The people on the stream watching were able to see one of Paige's hands that were on Azzi's head pushing it down towards the floor and the way Paige's other hand was touching Azzi's hip.
Paige pulled Azzi back to where her ass was touching her pelvic. Her tongue was sticking out of her mouth with a huge grin. She didn't take her eyes off of Azzi's ass—she couldn't even look away if she really tired. The view was too amazing to do that and the way Azzi was throwing her ass back pushed the vibrator against her clit even more than the grinding causing her to buck her hips forward towards Azzi's plumped ass.
"Oh, shit!" T shouted slurring over her words a little as she hyped Azzi up. The camera shook a little at how she was moving so much but for the most part everything else was clear. Everyone could see Azzi throwing ass on Paige and they most definitely saw the whole kiss.
When Azzi stood back up, she wrapped her arms around Paige not knowing that she was being filmed. Before Paige could say anything, Azzi pulled her into a quick kiss with a small laugh. The kiss was short and when Paige pulled away, she moved her face more into the camera frame with T's head right beside hers.
"And y'all kept sayin I couldn't handle all dat," Paige said with a grin. That was the first time this night where you could actually understand what Paige was saying.
T just laughed beside her and dabbed her up. "I literally love you so much Paige," she said loudly, yeah, she was very drunk. Paige just laughed and shook her head. She was soon pulled away by Azzi.
"That's my girlfriend," Azzi pouted with a fake sassy tone.
T put her free hand on her hip and looked Azzi up and down as if she was sizing her up. "Not for long," she sassed back and in a fake dead serious tone.
Azzi rolled her eyes and pulled Paige closer to her. "You guys are actually insane," Paige said, watching everything go down and just shook her head.
The brunette shot T one last serious look before they walked away and off to a corner that was almost empty. "Mommy, why did you stop throwing your ass back over there? I was enjoying myself and the view," Paige asked with a playful pout.
Azzi laughed. "You were enjoying it because when I was twerking on you it made the vibrator sit more fully on your clit."
Well, fuck. how did she know that? Paige thought. "No-, okay well maybe that was one of the reasons," she responded moving her body a little closer to Azzi's out of habit.
"My dirty girl," Azzi giggled, holding Paige by the side of her face. She gave Paige a small smile before she leaned in and connected their lips again. Her other hand moved to Paige's waist rubbing the girl's side up and down over her black t-shirt.
Paige deepened the kiss and followed after Azzi's mouth when the girl tried to pull away from her. A small laugh muffled out between them that came from Azzi's lips. She bit down onto Paige's bottom lip hard and then pulled it before pulling away completely.
The blonde blinked a few times. Without any warning she backed Azzi up into the corner that was beside them. One of her hands rested up on the wall above Azzi's head while her other hand gripped the right side of Azzi's face.
A small whimper left Paige's mouth when their lips found each other's again. Her body shook a little at how the setting of the vibrator changed to a for last pace. Paige bucked her hips forward into Azzi's pelvic trying to chase after the feeling.
Azzi didn't stop her; she actually held onto Paige's hip with her hand and encouraged her to keep grinding on her. The brunette swiped her tongue over Paige's swollen bottom lip silently asking for entrance.
She instantly plugged her tongue into her girlfriends mouth when Paige opened her mouth just a little. Azzi groaned and used her hand to make Paige grind even faster on her allowing the blonde to completely use her body to chase after her release.
Paige was the first one to pull away when her lungs felt like they were crying from the lack of oxygen. She rested her forehead against Azzi's, trying to catch her breath while her hips didn't stop moving.
"Fuck-, I'm gonna come, mommy." Paige warned when she couldn't hold in her release this time like she was able to do an hour ago.
Azzi grinned. "Beg to come or I'll turn the toy off and won't turn it back on until we go to the next party."
Paige let out a small whine. "Please-, please. I've been so good for you mommy. Just let me come once and then I'll be good for the rest of the night until we get to the hotel," that last part was a lie and both of the girl's knew that.
The brunette tapped her fingers against Paige's waist as if she was waiting for her girlfriend to say more. "Hm, that's not good enough. Keep begging and then I'll increase the vibration so you can come in your pants."
Another cry left Paige's mouth and tears started to form in her eyes again for the second time that night. "Mommy, I'm so wet for you right now. Please, let me come and make a mess in my pants so you can clean it up for me after," Paige said breathlessly.
"Who said I was gonna be cleaning it up later?" Azzi asked with an eyebrow raise.
Is she trying to break my heart? Paige thought to herself. "Okay, I'll remember that when you're demanding for me to spread open my legs so you can eat me out. I'll just go hide in the bathroom and take care of myself."
Azzi's eyes widened a bit. "Fine you can come. But look at me when you do," she said, giving in knowing what Paige said was true she had to learn that the hard way and it was actually the worst day of her life.
A small smile formed on Paige's face. She bit her lip hard when the speed of the toy increased. Without being able to control herself her legs clamped together sandwiching the toy in between her thighs while she looked at Azzi with tears in her eyes.
Paige's body shook when she came down from her high. Her eyes were now half lidded, and euphoria ran through her body. "Wait-, fuck. Mommy turn it off," she suddenly cried when the vibration didn't stop after she came.
Azzi just watched Paige struggle for a few more seconds before she finally gave in and turned the toy off completely. Paige launched herself forward to rest her head in Azzi's chest. She needed some type of affection after all of that.
The brunette cradled Paige in her chest holding onto the girl so tight as if she was scared, she was gonna disappear if she didn't. The tears on Paige's face seeped into the fabric of Azzi's shirt causing it to become a little damp.
Azzi swiped the smudged mascara that was in Paige's inner corners of her eyes. "Are you ready to leave and go to the next party, my love?" She asked softly, running the tips of her fingers up and down the side of Paige's face.
"We have to go to another one?" Paige pouted into her girlfriends chest.
"Yes, but that is the last one when we get to go back to the hotel"
Paige just nodded and allowed Azzi to lead her out of the club. She desperately tried to ignore how visible her legs were shaking. A gust of cold wind hit Paige's body causing her to instantly feel relived with how hot it was in the building.
She made herself smaller in Azzi's arms hiding herself away from the world while Azzi tried get the right coordinates for the next club. The small moment of peace was ruined when T and Courtney started to walk over to them with their bodyguard behind them.
"Damn, Azzi, you look good," Courtney complimented making a fist over her lips as her eyes ran up and down Azzi's body.
Azzi looked up from her phone, "thank you," she responded, biting back a smile when she felt Paige lean from forward into her body as if she was trying to make a claim.
The brunette ignored the eyes brown pair of eyes that were staring into the side of her face. "The next club is over by that one movie theater, right?" she asked T, with the gps on her phone.
"Yeah, it is," T replied nodded her head a bit before she turned to say something to her bodyguard.
"You look really good in that skirt Azzi. It really puts the muscles in your legs on display," Courtney said out of nowhere. When Azzi turned to look over at her again, she had her bottom lip in between her teeth clearly checking her out as if Paige was not right there.
It took Paige a second to really register Courtney's disrespectful comments. "Chill," Paige said, moving her head out of Azzi's chest to look at the girl now. She desperately tried to keep her voice playful and to where it doesn't come off as rude but God, it was really hard to when someone is looking at your girl like that.
Before Courtney could say anything, back T pulled her aside saying something among like lines of "come on our ride is here."
When she and Azzi were finally alone that's when she broke. "What the actual fuck," she groaned out, pinching the bridge of her nose. Anger flared through her body and was visible on her face from how red it was and from the look in her eyes.
"Paige, she's drunk. Don't let what she says get to you," Azzi said her voice was way calmer than Paige's.
"Nah-, but still."
Azzi grabbed Paige's chin to make the blonde look at her dead in her eyes. "Paige, I only want you. I don't care what other people have to say about how 'good' I look. As long as you can't keep your eyes off of me, that's all I care about. Again, don't let her words get to you and especially, don't let her words mess with your night."
"Fine. Fine, I'll let her comments off the hook just this once. But if it happens again, I can't promise that I'll keep my chill." Paige said with a pout.
The hum of the vibrator came back to life after she complied as of a reward. The inhale in Paige's chest was caught at the feeling. She looked at Azzi with a shocked look. "What's that look for?" Azzi asked her, tilting her head to the side with a knowing grin.
Paige's breath hitched. "nothin' it's just you have it on the mode that drives me insane," she rasped out, closing her eyes for a bit to hold herself back from jumping onto Azzi right then and there.
"Mhm. I did that on purpose. Enjoy it while it lasts because once we get to the club I'm turning it off," Azzi said, tugging Paige by the hand in the direction of where their parked car is.
The blonde's steps against the concrete felt heavy. Every step she took her legs wobbled like a baby deer. "Azzi, I don't think I'm gonna be able to make it to the next club. I can't even walk right," Paige told her holding onto her girlfriends hand tighter for a little more support.
Silently, Azzi looked down at Paige's legs and smirked. her thumb pressed on the button of the remote to completely shut off the vibrator. "I guess I'll be a little nice," Azzi said after.
It took a second for Paige's legs to stop shaking. "God, after this I'm throwing this damn underwear away and the deadly vibrator," Paige mumbled underneath her breath.
this time when they got into the car Azzi drove insisting that Paige's legs needed a break from everything. "So…does this mean your gonna carry me into the club?"
Azzi took her eyes off of the road for a second. "Not unless you beg me to," she said, increasing the speed of the car.
"Do we really have to go to this party? Why can't we just go to the hotel?"
"I want to see everyone," azzi lied. Her social battery was actually drained.
Paige shot her girlfriend a look. "You just want to make me suffer."
Azzi smirked. "I thought you knew that already."
The blonde slouched back further into her seat with a pout. It didn't take long for them to arrive at the third club. They walked side by side each other when they got out the car and headed to the line of people who were waiting to get in.
Paige rested her back up against the red brick wall and her arms were wrapped around Azzi's waist. They swapped a little to the beat of the music that you could faintly hear outside from how loud it was.
Azzi had her arms wrapped around Paige's neck as they were both looking down at her phone. "Paige!" T had screamed a few feet away from them. The blonde let go of Azzi's waist when the blue haired girl waved her over. She pressed a small kiss onto Azzi's cheek before she wandered off to see what T needed.
Now, Azzi was resting her left side on the brick as she scrolled on Instagram. The light tap that she suddenly felt on her shoulder caught her off guard. When Azzi turned around, she was met with an older man who looked like he was in his mid-fifties or that's what she assumed from all of his white and gray hair he had.
"You're cute," he said, slurring over his words. His eyes looked Azzi up and down a few times.
"Excuse me?"
The older man was taken back a little at Azzi's words. "You're cute," he said again, "how old are you?" he asked, rubbing his hands together.
An uncomfortable feeling formed in Azzi's stomach. her throat tightened as if she was about to throw up any second. "How old are you?" She shot back trying to avoid answering the question.
"M'forty," he responded, not taking his eyes off of Azzi's legs. "Now, tell me how old you are."
Azzi raised an eyebrow. "Why the fuck do you wanna know so bad?" She asked, her voice rising by the second from how aggravated she was. Azzi backed up a little to keep a good distance between her and the creepy old man.
She jumped in the air when an arm wrapped around her neck from behind. "You okay, babe?" Paige whispered into her ear, tugging Azzi's body closer to hers. Paige's eyes hardened when she stared at the man who was still shamelessly staring at her girl.
"Ay, bro. Stop looking at my girl like that. She's mine, the fuck," Paige snapped, the hand beside her side was balled up in a fist.
The man took his eyes off of Azzi's legs to look up at Paige. "Damn, chill. I didn't know she was taken," he said, putting his hands up in surrender.
Paige shook her head. "Nah but even if she wasn't taken you came off as pushy. You shouldn't demand someone—who you do not know—might I add to tell you something. I don't give a fuck if you intoxicated," Paige said, before the man could even use that as an excuse.
Azzi stayed silent beside Paige. She had a huge grin on her face as she just stared at the guy who was speechless in front of them. Azzi moved to the side to press a small kiss onto Paige's cheek. "God-, that was so hot," she mumbled into Paige's ear.
The blonde didn't take her eyes off of the man as she tugged Azzi closer to her so they could start walking back in the direction of their car. "Fuckin' creep," she hissed at him, and then turned her full attention onto Azzi.
"Wait-, what was so hot?" Paige asked when she finally registered what Azzi had whispered into her ear a few seconds ago.
Azzi bit her lip. "The way you were standing up for me and how you were talking to him," she explained, kisses all over Paige's face now from not being able to help herself.
Paige smirked. "Does this mean we get to go back to the hotel?" she asked, looking behind them to make sure that creepy man wasn't following them.
the brunette nodded her head. "Mhm. I thought you knew that since we are going back to the car. I can't wait to have you under my mercy when we get to the hotel." Azzi whispered, wrapping her hand around Paige's arm to dig her nails into the soft skin.
When they made it to the car Azzi hopped in the driver's seat using the excuse that 'Paige needed to rest her legs for what's about to happen.' The uncomfortable feeling in her gut should have been a clear sign that the whole thing is a set up.
Before Azzi out the car in reverse, she turned to look at Paige with a smug look. Without a heads up she turned the toy back on and increased the intensity. Her brown eyes didn't miss the way Paige's back ached in her seat or how her girlfriend gripped onto the door handle above her head for support.
"Azzi," Paige cried. Her voice cracked and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Paige clenched her jaw together as her body shook in her seat.
"Hm?"
Paige's throat bobbed. She threw her head back against her head rest, grinding her hips into the seat uncontrollably, trying to chase after her release. Just when Paige was about to ask Azzi to turn the toy up it stopped completely.
"Wait-, no-," Paige cried, trying to still grind her hips to feel some type of relief on how turned on she was. A faint cry left her lips and she started to cry.
Azzi leaned over the console, resting her palm on Paige's crotch. "Don't worry I'll make you feel so much better in a second," she assured and then pulled away completely to put the car in reverse so they could head over to the hotel.
The brunette was able to control herself until they got into the elevator to head up to the floor they were on. She slammed Paige into the back wall and pulled the girl into a kiss. Paige grabbed both sides of Azzi's face to tilt her head and deepen the kiss.
Paige grinded her hips forward onto Azzi's stomach and her breath was caught in her chest when Azzi helped her grind her hips harder onto her. They had to pull away when a ding sound echoed in the elevator telling them that they had reached the floor their room was on.
Azzi dragged Paige out by the collar of her shirt. She quickly unlocked the door with her key card and tugged Paige into the room. "Strip and get on the bed," she instructed, throwing her purse down onto the floor and took off her shoes.
The blonde quickly took off her shirt and sports bra and threw it across the room. She unzipped her pants so fast as if they were burning her skin. Just when she was about to reach for her underwear Azzi had stopped her. "No, let me do that part," she said. When Paige looked over at her she let out a small gasp Azzi was naked completely naked with a black leather harness in her hands and a lavender purple silicon dildo attached to it. She also had another thing in her hands, but Paige couldn't see what that was.
"Go lay out on the bed with your head rested against one of the pillows."
Paige nodded her head at Azzi's demand and followed what she told her to do. Once she laid down with her head propped up opened up her legs and bent them at the knees to show the mess that had formed in between them.
"Fuck-," Azzi groaned, moving to the side of the bed to crawl at Paige on all fours. She stopped when her body was fully hovering over Paige's. Azzi pressed kisses from the blonde's neck all the way down until she met her girlfriends sternum.
She looked up at Paige in between the valley for her girlfriends breast. The smirk that was on Azzi's lips pressed into Paige's soft skin causing the girl to tilt her chin down to look at Azzi. "Please, mommy," Paige begged, her hips grinded up towards the vibrator that was shut off.
Azzi stopped the grinding by holding onto one of Paige's hips tightly. "Stop being in patient and be a good girl," Azzi told her, moving her lips over to the blonde's right nipple to latch onto it.
"God-," Paige groaned, throwing her head back onto the pillow making Azzi's front to lean more on her from the action. She bit her lip until it hurt and without being able to stop herself she grinded her wet underwear against Azzi's abs not caring about how Azzi hand was trying to stop her
The brunette free hand went up to toy with Paige's other nipple. She twisted it a little just enough to where the action would send shockwaves down Paige's spin.
Paige had fully wrapped her legs around Azzi's waist when the girl slightly dug her teeth into her nipple. She pulled Azzi forward to where now there was completely no space in between them and every inch of their bodies were touching.
"You're so mean," Paige cried out, moving her hands up to grab at Azzi's low ponytail.
A wet noise came from Azzi's mouth when she let go of Paige's nipple. The hard bud was completely hard crying for Azzi to wrap her lips around it again. "How am I being mean?" She asked, her lips skimmed over the hard bud as she talked.
Paige's eyes rolled a little at the feeling. "You're just teasing me," she complained, talking like it actually hurt her to.
"You like it when I tease you," Azzi responded, moving her head to play with Paige's left nipple. She used the tip of her tongue to flick at it in a teasing manner.
"You have been teasing me all night though."
Azzi let out a small hum. "Yeah, your right," she agreed, leaving kisses from Paige's breast to her stomach and then stopped when she was met with the band of underwear paige still had on.
The brunette let out a small moan at the sight. She stuck her tongue out and slowly ran it over the fabric that covered Paige's clit and folds.
"Fuck-, mommy. I love your tongue so much," Paige whimpered, grabbing at one of Azzi's hands and moved it to where it was in front of her lips. She wrapped her lips fully around Azzi's ring finger moaning around the digit when azzi swiped over her clit again as a reward.
"My needy girl. Look at this she's crying for me," azzi groaned, referring to the way Paige's slick has drenched her underwear—mainly the fabric that covered her folds.
Paige nodded her head with Azzi's finger still in her mouth. She opened her legs more wider giving azzi more room to work with.
Azzi shoved another finger into Paige's mouth as she lowered her head to lick up the slick that had piled onto Paige's inner thighs.
Paige hummed around Azzi's fingers. She closed her eyes shut while her hips bucked forward and her tongue wrapped around Azzi's digits. The feeling of Azzi's hot tongue sliding against her skin made her eyes roll back.
"God-, it was worth the wait," Azzi moaned against her skin, making sure to lick up all of Paige's slick so it wouldn't go to waste. She took her fingers out of Paige's mouth and grinned at how Paige whimpered from the loss of her fingers.
She used her hands to slowly drag the underwear down Paige's legs. Azzi watched as Paige lifted up her hips to help her take off of her underwear faster and get it out of the way. Once they were at Paige's feet Azzi threw them across the room and then moved to grab at the outside of Paige's thighs.
"There she is. Fuck-, I missed her," Azzi said, leaning down to press a small kiss onto Paige's nub before she pulled away. The kiss was light and Paige felt no pressure from it because of how fast it happened.
"You could've seen 'her' earlier if we hadn't have gone to the third party," Paige snapped with a pout. Her hands were now holding onto the pillow underneath her head for dear life.
Azzi rolled her eyes. "You're still complaining about that?"
Paige snapped her head down at Azzi. "Yes-yes, I am still complaining about that because we could've been at the hotel fuckin' but you were just trying to tease me. Oh! And you were testing my patience like bro-," her words went into a completely holt when she felt Azzi touch her clit with her tongue for a split second.
The younger girl smirked at how the room went dead silent all you could hear was how hard Paige was breathing. "You gonna shut up now? I just want to this pussy and you're over here going on about nothing."
"Okay, I'll shut up," Paige said softly, instantly folding.
"That's what I thought," Azzi shot back, moving her head forward to run just the tip of her tongue through Paige's folds. The groan that left her mouth made Paige's legs tremble.
She pulled back to lick her lips. "I just can't get over how you taste so good," Azzi whispered leaning back down to get another taste. Paige tasted addicting and delicious. Her tongue moved to lap at her girlfriends clit that was hard to ignore from how hard her nub was.
One of Paige's hands shot down to hold the side of Azzi's face. Her thumb caressed the skin of her cheek feeling how her jawbone moved as she worked. "Hmph—mommy-," Paige moaned softly, trying to tug Azzi's face closer into her heat.
Azzi flattened her tongue fully against Paige's clit, lapping at it until a long and drawn-out whimper left Paige's mouth—the whimper that she loved so much. That sound always drove her insane; Paige knew it and she knew it.
She used her hands on Paige's thigh to help bring Paige's legs over her shoulders. One of her hands tailed up the side of Paige's thigh to press her hip more into the bed trying to cage her to where she couldn't go anywhere but sit there and take what she gave her.
"Fuck-," Paige groaned.
Azzi pulled away from Paige's clit completely only to spit a glob of spit directly onto her clit and wrap it around her lips completely. She sucked at Paige's bundle of nerves softly, consuming her spit mixed with Paige's arousal like she was parched.
Paige's legs started to tremble harder above Azzi's shoulder blades. "Shit, mommy. You are so good with your tongue," she praised, her body moved uncontrollably off of the pillow and how her head was touching the mattress.
"Fuck-," Paige cried again, messing up Azzi's slicked back ponytail by grabbing at her head. Her hips are now trying to move away from Azzi's sinful mouth as the coil in her lower stomach started to tighten.
Azzi's hand gripped harder on Paige's hip making the muscles in her arms become more noticeable. The sounds that were falling from Paige's mouth made her double down on her actions, leaving the blonde sobbing at this point.
Wet tear marks-stained Paige's face. Her cheeks were a faint red color and started to form on her forehead, and around the back of her neck. "Azzi," she cried out so loud that it made her ears rang and her throat hurt afterwards.
Paige gave Azzi's arm one last squeeze before she let go completely and started to fist at the sheets with both hands. Her back was arched off of the bed, and her legs started to close around Azzi's head from being on the edge of her release.
"I'm cumming-," Paige breathed out, watching the way her abs were clenched together and how her chest kept moving up and down in a fast pace.
Azzi nodded against her clit finally releasing it from her lips to spit another glob of spit onto Paige's clit. She blew at it softly, smirking at how she could actually see the shivers run down Paige's spine from how the blonde reacted.
"Fuck I'm cumming. I love you-," Paige said trembling over her words and repeated the last three words until she came down from her high. She relaxed back into the mattress with a sigh. When she looked down Azzi was licking the rest of her juices off of her lips and looking with at her with a feral look.
"What do you say?" Azzi eventually said, her voice was deep while she looked at Paige.
Paige ran her tongue over her dry lips. "Thank you, mommy," she said softly, so soft that Azzi could barely hear it. It took a minute for her legs to stop shaking and for her to completely catch her breath.
"You're welcome, honey," Azzi replied as she trailed up from in between her legs to interlock their swollen lips together. The taste of Paige was still on Azzi's taste buds making the blonde moan at the way she tasted.
It pained Azzi to pull away but by the way Paige's chest was raising and falling still she knew she needed a second. "My good girl. So good for mommy, do you think you can go again?" she asked, biting her bottom lip as she stared at Paige's side profile.
Paige nodded her head. "Yeah, just give me a few more seconds," she replied, fully wrapping her arms around Azzi's neck so she could lift herself onto Azzi's body and reconnect their lips together.
Azzi groaned into Paige's mouth. Her nails ran up and down Paige's side and her stomach. The position made it hard for both of them to deepen the kiss causing them both to become aggravated.
Azzi pulled away from Paige's lips—that were doubled in size from being swollen. She shoved her head into Paige's neck digging her teeth into the side of her girlfriend's neck while her fingers sild up and down the blonde's folds.
The older girls head was leaned against Azzi's messy hair and she breathed from her mouth while Azzi coated her fingers in her slick. She hissed at how Azzi shoved two fingers inside of her jabbing them upward to automatically find her g-spot.
"Oh—shit," Paige whimpered, her hips grinded into Azzi's hand trying to make her fingers go deeper inside of her. The brunette kissed from below Paige's pink ear up to her burning face. She hovered her face beside Paige's watching every facial expression as she fucked the girl with her fingers.
"So wet for me," Azzi groaned, looking down in between Paige's legs to watch her fingers move in and out of her.
Paige nodded her head. Her eyes were now half-closed shut. "Only for you, mommy," she whimpered.
Azzi smirked at that. "That's right, only for me," she agreed taking her fingers out of Paige completely and raised them up to Paige's lips. "Suck."
the blonde opened her mouth at that command and did what she was told. paige stared into Azzi's eyes as she sucked off her slick from the brunette's digits. A small chocking sound came from her mouth when Azzi pressed her fingers more into her mouth.
"So gorgeous," Azzi groaned, referring to how Paige looked right now with her mouth stuffed.
When Azzi pulled her fingers out of Paige's mouth the blonde already looked so fucked out and tired. "You ready for my strap now?" Azzi asked, letting out a small laugh at how she could see the excitement form in her girlfriend's eyes.
"Yes, I am," Paige said, leaning away from Azzi's body to get herself situated on the bed. She propped the pillow more up against the bed board so she could rest her back against her. Paige spreaded her legs wide open watching as Azzi fastened the harness on her hips.
"So beautiful," Azzi mumbled, crawling back over to Paige's body with something behind her back. Before Paige could even ask a question, the brunette had launched forward to tighten the hand cuffs around both of Paige's wrists. "I know you love it when I restrain you," she whispered, bringing the blonde's hands up and above her head with a grin.
Paige whimpered in response. She moved her eyes off of Azzi's face to look at the dildo that was now rested up against her dripping folds. It wasn't until after a few seconds she decided to open her mouth to say something. "Mommy, can you put it in please?" she asked in a pleading tone not caring about how desperate she looked at the moment.
"I guess, just this once because you were being so good for me—for the most part," Azzi rasped out, tapping the silicon against Paige's folds couple of times and then eased the tip in. She stopped mid away and didn't move until the scrunch in Paige's face went away.
A hiss sound fell from Paige's mouth at the stretch. She bit at her lip hard scrapping her teeth against the cracked skin and watched as the rest of the strap slid into her. Paige rolled her eyes up at Azzi, "thank you mommy," she moaned, not really comprehending what she was saying words just fell from her mouth that she couldn't control.
Azzi let out a laugh. "We haven't even started yet and you're already thanking me?" she teased, fighting back everything in her to not thrust her hips more into Paige's entrance.
"Mhm. You're just already making me feel so good. I want you to know how much I appreciate you," Paige blabbed, trembling over her words a bit when Azzi 'accidently' jerked her hips forward.
"You can really show me how much you appreciate me once I'm done destroying this pussy."
The brunette grabbed both of Paige's ankles to left and bent her legs in the air. Azzi rocked her hips forward and a grunt left her lips that was followed by an 'oh fuck."
Paige's hands grasped at the metal part of the handcuffs her hands were almost white from how tight her grip was. "Fuck-fuck," she repeated, her eyes were closed shut with eyebrows scrunched together.
The pace Azzi set was brutal, leaving Paige shaking with every thrust she made. "Mommy, I wanna touch you," Paige whined, pulling her arms away from above her head to make grab hands at Azzi in between them. By touch she meant squeezing Azzi's breast that were hanging above her face.
"Please, let me touch you," she cried again, opening her eyes up to look at Azzi through her lashes. Paige looked beautiful she was a pouting mess for Azzi and loose pieces of hair fell to the sides of her face from falling from the rubber band that was holding most of her hair back.
Azzi smirked down at Paige and moved one of her hands off of Paige's ankle allowing her foot to hit the mattress. She used the same hand to grab onto the side of the blonde's sweaty and hot face to pull her into a kiss.
The brunette swallowed the whimper that came from the back of Paige's throat. Azzi shivered at how Paige's hands tried reached for her breasts which was successful, but she couldn't grab at both of them at the same time as she wanted to.
Azzi slowed her pace dragging out her thrusts, lowing the same hand that was gripping her girlfriends to Paige's lower stomach. Her palm pushed down at Paige's damp skin smirking at the other noise that came from Paige's mouth in response.
She pulled away heaving and fighting for oxygen. Azzi rested her temple against Paige's, while her other hand was balled into a fist in the sheets and her knees were starting to ache from the position.
"You wanna ride me?"
Paige's ears perked up at that. "God yes," she groaned. Her entrance clamped around the strap as if it was trying to hold onto it so it couldn't leave her body. Paige felt a wave of embarrassment hit her at the noise that came from her entrance when Azzi fully pulled out of her.
Azzi changed positions to rest her back against the headboard and to spread her legs out. Once she was comfortable, she reached over to the left side to pick Paige up and to help her properly straddle her hip since the blonde couldn't use her hands.
Paige tugged on the cuffs, "mommy, can you take these off? They are hurting my wrists," she lied.
"Babe, you are so cute when you try to lie. But I'll be nice and take them off for you," Azzi whispered, moving her hands behind Paige' back to undo the handcuffs. The second Paige's hands were free she went straight for her girlfriends' boobs.
"Seriously?" Azzi groaned, acting as if she was annoyed that the blonde was obsessed with her breasts. A faint moan came out of her mouth and echoed in the room when Paige had twisted her nipples a bit.
Happiness glistened in Paige's eyes, staring at the brunette's chest like it was some type of reward or trophy. It didn't even register to her when Azzi started to run her strap through her folds slicking it more with her arousal to help it glide better into her entrance.
"Oh shit-," Paige moaned at the sudden feeling of being filled. Her back arched like a bent roller while she grabbed at Azzi's boobs for dear life.
Azzi settled her hands on Paige's hips, caressing the girl's hip bones with her thumbs and her face was bent up to looked at Paige who was hovering above her. "Come on, ride it how you always do babygirl," Azzi whispered, knowing exactly what to say to get Paige going.
Paige moved her hands up to wrap around Azzi's neck. She rocked her hips in Azzi's lap, already feeling her lower back burn from how tired her body was. A loud, breathless gasp came out of her mouth when Azzi had slammed her hips onto the strap breaking the slow but deep rytheme she had going.
"I was trying to make myself last longer," Paige whimpered in a trembling voice. From the aching pressure that was in her lower stomach she knew she wasn't gonna last long. The walls of her entrance clamped tightly around the silicone at the same time Paige tried to increase her pace.
Her body felt like it was on fire. The sticky air stuck to her skin and a layer of sweat made her body slippery all over. "Hmph—Azzi, please," she cried, nails digging into the bronze skin while she lowered her head to fully make eye contact with Azzi.
Azzi looked dazed and by the smile on her face she looked pleased. "I love watching you fall apart on my strap. Swear-, it's the best sight ever," she whispered, moving her hands downward to grab at Paige's ass.
"Yeah, I bet you do," Paige smirked, trying to act confident but it failed at the end when her voice cracked.
"I've been thinking about this all night, and I've been thinking about the face you make when you make a mess on me."
Azzi's words made Paige shiver. The grip she had on Azzi's neck was starting to slip because of how sweaty her palms were. There was a wet mess of sweat and slick in between Paige's legs that were nearly about to give out.
Out of nowhere, Paige stopped moving her hips all together trying to give herself a breather and allow her body to calm down so it doesn't feel like she's on fire. That only lasted about a full minute because now Azzi took matters into her own hands.
She picked Paige up by the grab she had on her ass and slammed her back down. "Azzi!" Paige screamed, her entrance suficated the dilldo in the process of Azzi helping her move up and down on the strap.
"Good girl, that's right scream for me."
Paige shoved her head into Azzi's neck, covering the skin with her tears. the speed of her heart started to ramp up along with the way she was breathing. "Fuck-, Azzi," she cried, repeating those two words over and over again.
The way Paige was breathing on Azzi's neck caused goosebumps to form on the brunette's skin. "I'm cumming mommy," she whimpered before digging her teeth into Azzi's neck.
The blonde's release was so powerful that it caused the strap to slid out of her. A rainfall of Paige's release spilled onto Azzi's thighs and everything that was around it including herself and the white sheets.
Azzi trailed one of her hands up to Paige's back to rub it up and down as a form of comfort. "You did so good for me," she praised her words landed directly into Paige's ear. Azzi whispered sweet nothing's into her girlfriend's ear, giving Paige the time to come down from her high.
It took Paige a few seconds to move her head away from Azzi's neck. Her eyes glistened from how she was crying and her face was pink—mainly on her cheeks. The blonde pressed a small and short kiss onto Azzi's lips and then pulled away completely.
She rested her head on Azzi's chest, resting her full body weight wanting her girlfriend to just hold her. Azzi leaned further back onto the headboard taking Paige with her and ran her hand up and down the side of her face.
"You ready for me to clean you up?" Azzi asked in a softly manner.
Paige groaned against her chest in response, digging her head more into the valley of Azzi breasts. "Just a few more minutes," she rasped out, in a scratchy tone.
Azzi nodded her head. "Okay," she agreed continuing to rub her hand up and down Paige's back while the side of her face rested up against Paige's hair.
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authors note: tell me your thoughts! I hope you enjoyed reading <33 also the ending was supposed to be longer but I feel horrible 🥲 so I’m sorry about that.
