Or rather, Paige and Azzi go to Turks and caicos in the offseason of the 2026 WNBA season
Warnings: Explicit sexual content, basically pure smut. Slight BDSM, sub space dynamic sprinkled in.
A/N: Here’s the second part! I'm so sorry for the wait, hope you enjoy it! Also if anyone at all can explain how to upload to A03, I’d appreciate it. This platform is becoming draining, I barely wanna open the app.
Paige reached for the rope, her eyes drinking in the sight of Azzi, chest rising up and down with her hair sprawled across the pillows. Her face flushed as heated brown eyes met blue ones, eyelids low, orbs filled with desire.
Paige sighed before speaking, “You’re stunning ma.”she murmured, “Turn over f’me, you know what position I want you in.”
Azzi maintained eye contact as she bit her lip, then obeyed. She turned so that she was on her stomach, pulling her knees up but keeping her chest pressed into the mattress. She slid her arms down to where both of her wrists were beside her ankles between her legs. Once settled, she turned her head to look at Paige over her shoulder, resuming eye contact, face forming a submissive expression.
“Good girl, ma. You're always such a good girl for me, I never get tired of giving you everything you deserve” Paige kneels down to tie her woman up, kissing her ankles and wrists before gently tying them together. Once she was finished she reached up to spread the brunette open.
The blonde growled at the sight of her woman’s cunt, pretty pink lips shining with arousal as she clenched around nothing, more arousal dripping from her well. Paige licked her lips before diving in, intercepting the sweet nectar before it could drip onto the bed. She moaned as she sucked the brunette’s clit into her mouth, sending a shock through the woman above her.
Azzi, a bit overwhelmed, tried to run but the restraints gave her no escape. Paige slaps her ass as she pulls away with a pop. “Baby, be good. Lemme eat” her tone left no room for protest.
Azzi nods and relaxes the best she can. Paige resumes her eating, drinking Azzi because she was the best thing she ever tasted. The blonde pulled back once she got her fill (for now).
She reached into the mini suitcase to retrieve the bullet vibrator that had a g-spot insert. “I want you to watch me beat my dick to you. You have to wait till I come so you can too.”
She slowly inserted the toy into Azzi’s entrance, watching as the woman’s cunt swallowed it whole. It was positioned to where the insert was nuzzled against her g-spot and the bullet covered her clit. Azzi whimpered at the feeling of being full as her walls adjusted to the toy.
Paige grabbed the 8 inch dildo that had a g-spot insert that made her feel everything. She walked to the chair that sat beside the bed. She placed the vibrator remote on the nightstand before she made a show of dropping her boxers and sitting down to spread her legs and slide the insert in.
The blonde spit into her hand and gave her cock a long stroke before grabbing the remote of the vibrator and turning it on. Azzi jerked forward at the sensation, whimpering as her eyes fluttered shut.
Paige turned off the vibrator, “Open your eyes. Now” Azzi’s eyes snapped open, fucked out expression overcoming her face as she zeroes in on Paige stroking herself. “I said you have to watch me ma, I won’t tell you again.” Azzi, committed to being good, she made it a mission to control her bladder.
Paige turned the vibrator back on, making Azzi let out a moan, fighting to keep her eyes open. “That’s it love, watch me.” She worked her cock, starting off with slow strokes as she watched the brunette struggle around the toy, determined to keep her eyes open.
Paige turned the vibrator up, watching as Azzi’s toes curled and her back arched even further. The blonde’s strokes sped up as she looked at Azzi, her back arching perfectly as her cunt took the toy so well, she imagined how the younger would look as she took her cock from behind.
When they finally made eye contact again, Paige was overwhelmed with how good her woman looked, breath catching as she stroked her dick just right, nudging that spot inside her. “I’m so close ma.”
Azzi sighed, a small smile made its way onto her face. “You look so good, daddy. Can you finish for me?” At this, Paige turned the vibrator to its highest setting as she planted her feet on the floor and started to buck up to meet the motion of her hand.
Azzi let out a scream at the intensity of the toy, eyes rolling back but never closing. “Please daddy, come for me, I want your kids so bad” Paige grunts, her abs tightening, head thrown back as she reaches her high.
“Make me a mommy, I wanna be- ah I w-wanna be full with your kids” Azzi moans breathlessly. That did it for the blonde as she came with a low grunt, arousal dripping onto the chair, then the floor.
Azzi wasn’t too far behind, at the sight of her wife, her eyes slammed shut, back bowing even further as she creamed around the toy, her whole body shook as the orgasm took over.
When Paige finished, she shut off the vibrator, finally giving Azzi a break.
Once the blonde regained strength in her legs, she went to untie Azzi and relieve her of the toy. Once she gathered everything, she ventured to the bathroom to clean both herself and the toys. Paige returned a few minutes later with a warm rag to find Azzi sprawled on her stomach, half her face in the mattress, and her arms at either side of her head.
Paige sighed in awe at her baby, her face flushed and eyes closed. Paige reached down and gently caressed her hip. “C’mon ma, lemme clean you so you can rest” she said, making Azzi turn onto her back, eyes still closed with a blissed out expression on her face. The brunette flinched but then relaxed when the older woman made contact with her sensitive clit, wiping her clean of what they’ve done.
Paige made one last trip to the bathroom to dispose of the rag and she found Azzi out cold. She chuckled before she got into bed, kissing Azzi’s forehead and letting sleep consume her.
Paige wakes first, wanting to start breakfast. She showers and then puts on some boxers and a sports bra. As she was about to make her way downstairs, an idea crossed her mind. She returned to the carry-on and reached in to retrieve the four inch dildo. This one wasn't lengthy but it was as girthy as the 8 inch, they used it to get Azzi ready for taking the bigger toy.
She made it down to the kitchen and suction cupped the toy to a chair at the island, she disinfected everything first of course. Her plan was to make Azzi cockwarm while she cooked and they ate breakfast and then she was gonna strap her out of her mind.
Meanwhile, Azzi never takes long to detect when Paige is away from her so she soon wakes up from her slumber to shower, throwing on one of Paige's shirts and making her way downstairs.
Her cheeks started to heat up when she saw the setup, the stool, the dildo, and the lube sitting on the floor next to the chair.
Paige had her back toward her but she sensed her anyway, “Good morning baby”
Paige was cutting open an avocado but dropped everything to meet the brunette on the other side of the island. They met in a warm embrace, the blonde’s large hands reaching down to grab two handfuls of caramel ass. Azzi places a sweet kiss on her lips, hands starting at the blonde’s neck and making their way down her biceps. You’d think the two have been apart for years with the way they couldn’t get enough of each other.
Azzi, curious as to what the setup was about, pulled back from the heated exchange.
“What’s all this?” she said, tilting her head to the side, looking up at Paige through her eyelashes.
The blonde, kiss drunk, barely registered what was said. “Huh?” Azzi chuckled, “I asked what’s all this, honey?”
Paige, brain finally working, snapped back to reality. “Oh right, I want you to watch me cook while you get ready for me,” Azzi’s pupils darkened at this information.
“Ready for what?” she asked, knowing full well what was coming to her. Paige nudged her closer to the seat.
She turned the brunette around to face the chair and leaned into her neck. “Sit down and you’ll find out” her voice registered in a low murmur.
Azzi gulped as she looked down, Paige reaching for the lube and coated the dildo in a thick layer. The brunette stepped up to where she was in a straddle, hovering over the toy. Paige gripped her hips from behind, guiding her down slowly. The initial stretch made Azzi gasp, the air being knocked from her lungs.
Paige stayed with her until she was fully seated. Only then did the blonde leave to resume her previous activity of making breakfast. The menu consisted of cottage cheese, eggs, avocado, toast, bacon, and an assortment of fruit. Paige got to work, removing the pit from the avocado before cutting it into slices. Then she toasted some whole grain bread and spread the avocado upon it before plating it and adding some fruit on the side. Next came the cottage cheese eggs Azzi loved so dearly, scrambled and fluffy. Once those were done, Paige added the eggs to finalize Azzi’s plate, going in the cabinet to retrieve a glass and pouring the brunette some juice.
Paige grabbed both the plate and orange juice and turned around to serve her woman. She was met with hooded brown eyes, irises forming a pool of desire mixed with appreciation and something else the blonde couldn’t decipher.
“What?” Paige asked with a slight head tilt. Azzi’s lips formed a small smile, shaking her head before muttering a small thank you, accepting her plate.
Paige continued to make her portion of breakfast while Azzi ate, at least she attempted to. The food was great but every time she moved, she felt everything. She had to lean forward every time she reached for her food and that only settled the dildo deeper, stretching her further. Paige continued to cook while she listened to her woman struggle to contain her whimpers and gasps, smirk consuming her face.
She was finishing off breakfast, plating her food before turning to eat with Azzi at the island. She saw the brunette was struggling so she decided to let her be momentarily. They ate without exchanging words, Paige prolonging the torture further by eating agonizingly slow. Once Azzi was done she pushed her plate forward and waited patiently with her hands in her lap. After taking forever to finish her butter jelly toast, Paige finally gathers their plates but not before making eye contact with Azzi while she slowly sucked syrup from her thumb.
After taking care of their plates, Paige went to Azzi’s stool, turning her so she could stand between her legs. “You did so go ma, ate so pretty while being so good. I think you deserve a reward, hm?” the blonde said while cupping Azzi’s face and caressing her cheek.
Azzi looked up and gave a shy nod, words failing to surface. Paige captured her lips in a kiss, one hand slipping down the brunette’s torso while the other slipped to her neck. Paige’s thumb found Azzi’s clit, she jolted forward and gripped the chair beneath her. Azzi lets out a whimper at the sensation, Paige pressing firm circles on her clit while kissing her senseless. Everything was slightly overwhelming the younger woman so she reached her hand down to grip Paige’s arm. Paige wasn’t having it, she tightened her grip on her neck and then sped up her thumb.
Paige pulled back from the kiss, “Move your fuckin’ hand” Azzi obeyed, one hand fisting into Paige’s shirt while the other held on for dear life. The blonde kissed her with more aggression as one hand slid from the brunette’s neck and gripped her hip, the other continued vigorous circles on her clit. The blonde swallowed the woman’s whimpers as she began to move Azzi’s hips to grind on the toy. The stretch was delicious and the length was long enough to stimulate her g-spot, Azzi’s toes curled at the sensation.
It didn’t take long for Azzi to come, her whole body locking as she came hard. Paige swallowed the younger’s moans and gasps, taking her through the orgasm. The chair dripped with her release. Her senses flooded by the blonde as she continued her efforts, helping Azzi ride the aftershocks of her orgasm. After her breathing calmed a little, Paige lifted her gently off the length and carried her to the couch.
Paige laid her down, softly stoking her hair and kissing her neck while whispering sweet praises in her ear. “I love you so much ma, never forget that” Paige’s hand made its way down Azzi’s torso to lift and remove her shirt, her lips covering the freshly uncovered skin. Gentle kisses trailed from the valley of her breasts down her abs, across her hip bones until Paige found the soft, slick skin of her sex. The blonde’s mouth salivated at the sight and smell of her.
Azzi, at this point can do nothing but whimper and let out soft sounds of pleasure and want, her breath hitching but then steadying. Paige notices how her breathing is starting to transition from frantic to almost leveled as the brunette is now starting to breathe steady and deep. Paige knows this behavior, a rare occurrence but unmistakable nonetheless, Azzi is slipping into subspace.
The blonde stops her actions, making sure to crawl back up and checking in on her woman. Once she is able to, she gently takes the brunette’s face in her hands, tilting her face to initiate eye contact. The younger woman’s eyes are glazed over and intensely dilated. “Baby… D’you know where we are right now?” Paige, concerned about continuing, asks the younger woman.
Azzi manages a nod and a small smile, “we’re on vacation, daddy”, her hands reaching up to gently scratch at her back. The blonde’s eyes close momentarily at the sensation before further questioning her wife, “i need a location, ma” Azzi is silent for a moment. “An island.. Turks” comes out a little dazed.
Paige lets out a breath she didn’t know she was holding, Azzi has been in subspace before and the last time, they went a little too far. Azzi had cried and she couldn’t remember her name, despite this she wasn’t hurt the only discomfort was soreness the following day. Paige never wanted to inflict that feeling on her again, no matter the dubious consent and Azzi saying the tears were happy ones.
The blonde connects their lips in a soft, reassuring manner before pulling back and asking, “are you sure you want to continue?” Azzi’s head bobs up and down, almost frantically. Paige nuzzles her nose into her neck, placing gentle kisses there, “words babygirl” she continues her ministrations as she waits for a response. Azzi lets out a soft, barely there yes please.
Paige makes her way back up to cover the brunette’s face in kisses before she reluctantly pulled away. “I have to go get the strap baby, wanna make love to you” A pout consumed Azzi’s face, she didn’t want Paige to leave. “I’m coming back sweetheart, don’t be sad” Paige cooed, her thumb reaching to soothe the crease in between Azzi’s eyebrows. She pulled away gently to go retrieve the strap, seconds later she comes back in nothing but a sports bra with the strap hanging out of her.
Standing at the edge of the couch before Azzi, she bends at the waist to grab the younger’s leg as she begins to trail kisses from her toes and makes her way up. The blonde makes her way up and settles herself between Azzi’s legs, her kisses finding their home on the woman’s lips as she pulls her into a passionate kiss. Their hips meet and Azzi can feel the girthy length settling on her soaked sex as Paige starts a slow grind. The tip of the length slipped up and down her slit effortlessly as it nudged her clit and caught her hole with every thrust of the blonde’s hips. Azzi’s back arched at the feeling, small incoherent sounds leaving her lips as she could barely kiss back.
Their lips detach with a wet smack, Paige not letting her go far as she latched onto her bottom lip and sucked before tonguing her way back into Azzi’s mouth, simply devouring the woman. They continued like that for a minute or so, just feeling one another. Paige, without pulling away, reaches down to line herself up before she enters Azzi in one soft, smooth thrust. At this Azzi lets out a cry that is consumed by the blonde as she starts to move, the friction delicious as the meeting between them further intensifies their intimacy.
Paige starts with deep, slow strokes. She wanted to savor this moment and not rush, be present and enjoy making love to her woman. Azzi felt everything, the strap reaching depths she didn’t know were possible, each stroke robbing the air from her lungs. They kissed but the brunette could barely keep up, Paige wouldn’t let her run, swallowing every sound that escaped her lips.
It wasn’t until the blonde pulled away to start kissing Azzi’s neck that the brunette could finally release the sounds she was holding. Her sounds were music to Paige’s ears, everything that fell from her lips was angelic. The blonde was keeping up the slow, sensual pace each thrust taking the brunette’s breath every time she bottomed out. Azzi’s arms reached around Paige to pull her closer, their lips coming together to reignite the kiss.
Paige started to pick up the pace and one particular thrust jarred their lips apart. Azzi’s chin tipped up towards the ceiling as she let out a scream, Paige moved her hand to rest on her lower stomach, feeling the thrusts from the outside. “You feel that ma? That's me, I'm right here.” The only sounds that came from Azzi were whimpers and gasps.
Paige could tell she was close based on the way her stomach clenched under her palm so she transitioned her thrusts into deep, breath taking grinds. The intensity pushed Azzi over the edge as her release flooded the sheets. All Paige could do was stare in awe as the brunette’s back arched in ecstasy and her face contorted in pleasure, mouth open as she silently screamed.
Paige kept her thrusts shallow as Azzi came down from her high. Her hips slowed but Azzi could feel the tension in the thrusts, she knew the older woman was close. Azzi reached up, pulling Paige close as she whispered in her ear, “Come inside me Daddy… please” she heard Paige let out a rough whimper at her words and she sped up her hips, her thrust hitting deep again, fast.
“Im gonna fill you up so good ma, I-I love you so, f-fuck” Azzi tightened her legs around the blonde, the pressure on her clit intensifying. “Come for me baby, you're doing so good for me” Paige was near the edge, Azzi came again with the intensity of her thrusts and that did it for Paige. “F-fuck baby you feel so- ugh I fuckkkk” she bit down on Azzi’s neck to stifle her moan as she rode out her orgasm. Paige’s hips gradually slowed as they both came down from their high.
A couple minutes passed by, Paige still inside, they enjoyed the intimacy of it all. They spent the time just feeling one another, the blonde’s head still tucked into Azzi’s neck as she caressed her back.
Slowly, Paige pulled her head from Azzi’s neck to slowly meet her eyes, the younger woman’s eyes still heavily dilated. “Ma, you okay?” Azzi nods. Paige reaches up to cup her cheek, “Again, I need words baby” Azzi exhales slowly, “yes baby, im okay. I know we’re still in turks, daddy” Paige lets out a breath she didn’t she was holding and leans down to press a sweet kiss to Azzi’s lips. “Okay ma, let's get you cleaned up and in bed, gonna nap now.” she gently pulls out before discarding the strap on the floor and scooping Azzi into her arms.
They make their way upstairs and Paige places Azzi on the bed then heads to the bathroom to retrieve a washcloth. She returns soon with a warm cloth and gently cleans between Azzi’s legs before flipping it and using the other side to clean herself. Once the rag is disposed of in the bathroom, Paige returns and Azzi settles herself farther up the bed and is making grabby hands, beckoning the blond forward to come and lay in her arms.
They settle with Paige on top of the brunette, closed eyes and satisfied smiles. They exchange an I love you before sleep consumes them both.