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summary: She keeps saying itâs nothing serious, but she cooks for you, fucks you like she means it, and gets bothered when you mention other people. So what exactly are you?
pairings: yolanda garcia x afab!reader
warnings: 7.3k words. mature themes. fingering. cunnilingus. strap-on sex (penetration). oral / deepthroating / gagging. praise kink. light degradation. d / s undertones. orgasm control. overstimulation. multiple orgasms. clitoral stimulation. nipple play (sucking / biting). tribbing. rough sex. hair pulling. marking (biting). aftercare. read responsibly.
note: this is nasty stuff :p and yeah sorry had to add about neuro anatomyâŚ
âIâm leaving today, so⌠Iâd really like to have your number,â you muttered while holding out your phone as she finished checking your charts. Yolanda didnât say much while you lay in that hospital bed, but she let your flirting slide with a small grin and took the phone to type in her number without hesitation. You waited a full week before sending a quick hello because you didnât want to seem too eager, but she didnât reply at all, which made your stomach drop. Youâre not a quitter, so you sent another text explaining that you were the patient who asked for her number.
She only replied once she realized who you were, because she thought the âhelloâ was just a random spam message, but she admitted she liked that you sent a follow-up text. You two started talking more after that, and you stayed in this casual relationship without any labels because the sex is far too good to walk away from. You try to tell yourself itâs still just a casual hookup, but youâve started acting like itâs something way more serious. You even find yourself reading medical ebooks and deep-diving into them during your free time because you want to impress Yolanda.
This habit only began after Yolanda started ranting about her shifts or cases when you two were winding down from sex. You listen to every word she says, and you end up learning the details so you can actually follow along next time. Itâs clear youâre getting wrapped up in her life, even if you keep pretending this is all just nothing to you. Nothing makes you more blind to the situation than when you see her in person, and now is one of those moments. You already managed to push Yolanda back against the headboard, and she actually let you take charge because you gave her those pathetic puppy eyes.
She has the harness on her hips, which clearly shows that what youâre doing isn't part of the night's plan. You sprawl out on your stomach between her legs and slide two fingers deep into her soaking cunt before you wrap your lips around the head of the strap-on because you want to see her reaction. Yolanda grunted after your tongue swirled over the tip as if she could feel it, but really, itâs about the sight that makes it so hot for her to witness, and it doesnât take long before you pull back just enough to start talking. âI read about this thing called myasthenia gravis today,â you mumbled before leaning back in to lick the length of the toy.
âMmhm,â Yolanda hummed while her head was leaning back against the wall, and her eyes never left your face. You kept your fingers moving inside her while you explained how the muscles for eye movement and chewing just give out because the neuromuscular junction is failing. You mentioned the lack of sensory deficits and the use of anticholinesterase drugs between each lick you do on the toy. Yolanda doesnât even care about what you read when she already knows it by heart, but she looks incredibly cocky because you spent your time studying just to impress her.
âKeep going,â she muttered while her cunt twitched around your fingers and her fingers tangled in your hair. âThe antibodies attack the receptors,â you whispered after taking the toy deep into your throat, and you felt her walls tighten around your knuckles. You explained how it differs from Lambert-Eaton syndrome and mentioned presynaptic calcium channels as you rubbed your thumb against her clit. Yolanda moaned at the sound of your voice while you explained it, and from what youâre saying, because she loves how much of a nerd you are right now.
âFuck-â she gasped while her thighs spread wider and ground her hips to get your fingers deeper inside her. Yolanda clutched your hair and tilted your head back so she could look at you. âDid you learn anything else, or was that it?â she asked, and she liked the way you looked while you were busy between her legs. You gave a muffled hum and nodded before you went back to licking the toy's head, but she pulled on your hair again to get your attention. âI want to hear it,â she ordered when she felt your fingers thrust deeper inside her cunt.
You swallowed your spit and started explaining a case about a patient with frontal lobe lesions that caused massive confusion and memory loss. âSince the patient had facial signs on the right side, then the lesion was likely on the left,â you managed to say before you leaned down to swirl your tongue around the base of the strap-on. You kept your hand busy inside her, and you mentioned how the imaging studies pointed toward a malignant glioma, like a glioblastoma. âTh-the brain biopsy showed- mmmf!â you choked after Yolanda suddenly shoved her hips forward and forced the toy into your throat.
You gagged against it while your scalp started to burn from the way she gripped your hair, and your eyes watered. âYouâre such a good little student,â she grunted when she started to thrust into your mouth. You tried to continue talking about the hemorrhages in the brain stem, but the words died in your throat whenever she never made you finish what you were trying to say just to hear you gag against the toy. Yolanda looked down at you with a smug expression because she knew exactly how much you were struggling to please her while your mouth worked around it.
âDonât stop now,â she whispered as she picked up the pace and made you take every inch of it. You looked up at her with teary puppy eyes because she was still holding you down. Yolanda let go of your hair so you could finally take a breath, and you immediately pulled your fingers out of her soaking cunt. âYouâre mean,â you muttered after wiping your mouth, but she just laughed because she liked seeing you annoyed. She didnât even seem mad that she hadnât reached her orgasm. âIâm sorry, baby,â she whispered with a fake sweet tone before she helped you up onto your knees.
âWhat do you want to do now?â she asked when she guided your wet fingers into your own mouth to clean them off. You sucked on your own digits, and you pretended to think about it for a second because you were busy straddling her lap. âI want this,â you breathed, and then you lowered your cunt against the silicone toy. You started grinding your folds against the toy while looking right at her. âHngh-â you moaned after the silicone rubbed against your clit, and you felt her hands grip your waist before she guided you so you would rub your cunt harder against the strap-on.
âYou donât have to learn all of that,â she murmured before she leaned in to suck on your nipple. You placed your hands on her chest and started playing with her own tits too, but you pouted at her words. âHaaah, why not?â you whined while the toy rubbed against your clit just right. âI like that things with us donât revolve around my work, and I want it to keep being that way,â she grunted after she switched to your other breast. You twirled her nipples between your fingers and moved your hips because the feeling made you needy.
âMmn, okay,â you breathed since you couldnât really argue when she made you feel so good. Yolanda tightened her grip on your hips and watched you grind yourself into a mess on top of her. Yolanda slid one hand between your legs to rub your clit, but her other hand kept guiding your hips. She stopped sucking your tits and moved up to kiss your neck instead. âDo you want to ride me, baby?â she whispered with a sweet tone.
You bit your lip and couldn't decide because the rubbing against the toy felt so good, but you wanted her inside you, too. âHah- mmn, I donât know,â you breathed and leaned your forehead against her shoulder. She let you grind against the strap on before she started telling you exactly what she wanted. âI want you on your stomach,â she murmured against your skin. Yolanda gripped your waist tighter, and her voice got even softer.
âI want to slide this cock into your cunt and watch your ass shake when I pull your hair,â she said, and then she bit your earlobe. âHngnn-â you moaned because the way she talks made your head spin. âIâm going to shove your face into the pillow, and I want to see you squeeze this cock with every thrust,â she promised while she rubbed your clit faster. Her words made you feel even wetter, and you felt your cunt pulse against the toy. âDo you want that, baby?â she asked, and she waited for your answer. âMph, yeahâŚâ You whimpered since you were desperate to have her take you that way.
Yolanda slowed down the movement of her fingers against your clit, and you stopped grinding too, so you could just feel her touch. You kept your forehead resting against her shoulder, and your breathing hitched. âOr we could do missionary instead,â she murmured before she kissed your temple. She knew you loved that position since you liked watching her face when she thrust inside you. âI know you want to see me while Iâm deep in your cunt,â she said after she pulled her head back slightly to look at you.
You looked at her with needy eyes, but you waited on her lap for her to make the first move. âYou donât have to say it like thatâŚâ you whisper embarrassingly but the thought of seeing her face while she fucks you made you even wetter. Yolanda brought her other hand up to cup your jaw, and her thumb traced over your bottom lip. âWe can do both,â she promised before she tilted your chin up. You whimpered and nodded since you were ready for her to finally put that strap to use. âBoth?â you breathed out and raised an eyebrow at her.
You wondered if she planned to make you cum over and over because she sounded so confident. Yolanda smirked when she slipped her fingers away from your wet slit and tapped your thigh. âUp you go,â she instructed while she waited for you to move. âI donât want to move yet,â you pouted, but you were only teasing her. You wanted her to take charge and show you exactly how she was going to fuck you. Yolanda hoisted you up from her lap, and she got up onto her knees too. She used her strength to guide you until you were in the middle of the bed.
âOn your stomach,â she ordered, and you rolled over eagerly because you wanted to feel her behind you. Yolanda shoved a pillow under your hips, and she knelt behind your ass. She gripped the base of her toy to line it up with your hole. âPlease-â you whimpered while the angle of the pillow propped you up and left your cunt completely exposed for her to take. Yolanda stroked her hand up your spine until her fingers reached your cheek, then repeated the motion. âYouâre so beautiful for me, sweetheart,â she grunted because she liked how you reacted to her touch.
You raised your ass and ground back against the strap-on to hint that you need her now. âMmn, oh god, please,â you whimpered after you tried to get her thrust inside you but failed. Yolanda pinned your shoulder with one hand, but her other hand held the base of the toy so she could rub it against your wet folds. âJust wait, baby,â she murmured when she teased your clit with the tip of the cock. You felt annoyed by the constant rubbing without putting it inside, which made you raise your voice at her. âStop teasing me and just put it in, Yolanda!â you snapped, but she only caressed your cheek and stared down at you.
âHaaah, need you-â you moaned before she continued to glide the toy over your hole without pushing in. Yolanda thrust the tip of the strap-on into your entrance, and she only pushed an inch deep to tease you. She watched the way your cunt clenched around it, and she enjoyed seeing how desperate you are. âNnngh, please,â you whined while she kept the rest of the cock out of you. Yolanda slid her hand under your stomach to grope your breast, and she squeezed your nipple hard. âAsk nicely, angel,â she grunted before she tugged your hair with her other hand to see your face.
You felt the tip of the toy stretching your walls, but it wasn't enough to satisfy your need. âPlease fuck me, b-baby,â you begged, and the shallow thrusting is making your head spin. Yolanda smirked when she recognized your neediness and desperation after she heard you call her by that name. Yolanda thrust the entire length of the strap-on inside your cunt, and the sudden fullness made you gasp. âDoes that feel good, angel?â she whispered, and she wanted to hear you admit it. âMhhn⌠yes,â you whimpered after you buried your face in the pillow.
Yolanda moved her hand from your hair to your cheek, and she cupped your face so she could turn your head toward her. âYou look so pretty when youâre taking it like this,â she murmured before she caressed your skin with her thumb. She thrusted gently inside you, but her other hand squeezed your breast. âHngh-â you moaned when her fingers rolled your nipple because the sensation of her strap filling your pussy and the pleasure from her fingers were starting to overwhelm your body. She continues to give you praises and keeps doing the same slow movements, yet she makes sure itâs deep enough to reach your sensitive spot.
âOh god, hahh, mmf,â you whimpered before you hid your face in her palm while your toes curled against the mattress. Your moans got muffled against her hand while she didn't stop pounding into your cunt. âYouâre taking this so well for me, angel,â she muttered, and she gripped your waist to keep you pinned. The tip of the toy touches the spot that made you most sensitive, and her eyes never left your back. âAhhhnn, p-please,â you gasped when the toy bottomed out inside you. Her hand tightened on your hip while she fucked you at the same pace with a little more force to get more moans out of you.
âFaster-â you gasp, and you bite down on her palm to get her attention. Yolanda grunts, and she pulls back until you almost feel it slip out before she sinks the whole length inside. âYouâre going to bite me and then ask for more?â she scoffs before she moves her hand from your mouth to your jaw, and she forces you to look at her. Yolanda pounds against your cunt faster, and the pleasure makes it hard to think. âNnghh- s-sorryâŚâ You whimper when she rams deep inside you. Her hand tightens against your face, and she watches your eyes roll back.
âYou like it when Iâm mean. mhm? But you canât even hold it together,â she mutters, and she grinds her hips forward to bury the strap-on as deep as it can go. She finds your sensitive spot with each thrust, and your legs shake from the sensation. You clutch the sheets, and she forces herself deeper into your cunt while she keeps holding your face so you can keep looking into her eyes. âI-Iâm- I-â you moan as your cunt grips the silicone. Yolanda saw your cunt, squeezing the toy, which made her move her hips faster.
âYouâre coming for me, arenât you?â she murmurs while she keeps her hand on your face. She watches the strap-on disappear inside you, and she forces it deep just to see how it pulses around the toy. âThatâs it, baby, doing so good,â she encourages as she watches the toy get coated by your cum. You canât stop the way your cunt clenches around it, and you spill over the toy without any warning. âMfffh- god-â you gasp while your cunt keeps letting out your juices and legs shaking against the bed. Yolanda doesn't slow down and keeps thrusting the length into you through your orgasm.
âDoes that feel good?â she asks while she's down at where sheâs buried inside you. She sees your cum slicking the toy and dripping between your legs while she keeps the same pace. âYouâre doing so well for me,â she praises, and she thrusts her hips forward to find your sweet spot. Your legs almost give out with the way they tremble, and Yolanda continues to move until she sees you finish with it. Yolanda slides the strap-on out while watching your cum drip. âLook at all that,â she whispers as she dips two fingers into the mess on your thighs.
She brushes the fluid across your folds before pushing deep her fingers inside to thrust your own slick back into your cunt. You let out a shaky breath when she pulls her fingers out, and she licks off with a smirk. âMm, you never cum,â you pant while you lie there as if youâve died. Yolanda caresses your back and chuckles at your words. âI donât mind,â she murmurs before leaning down to kiss your shoulder. You look up at her while your body quivers under her touch. âWatching you like this is enough for me,â she promises while she watches your chest heave from the exhaustion.
Yolanda moves her mouth across your skin to kiss your back while her hands roam. She gropes your breasts and caresses your hips with a hum. âMmm, you feel so good,â she whispers as she presses her face into your neck. You whimper when she strokes your thighs softly, and she worships every inch of you while prioritizing your comfort. âHah, itâs unfair that you didn't cum,â you mutter as you turn your head to look at her. Yolanda chuckles and rubs her thumb over your bottom lip. âIâm okay being the one to give it to you,â she says and reaches for your hand.
She brushes your hair out of the way, and she gives you a quick peck. âHow about I make us some ramen?â she asks, and she watches you nod. She gives your shoulder a bite before she sits up and steps away from the mattress. âArenât you going to take that off?â you ask and glance toward her waist. You push up from your stomach and crawl to the edge of the bed with shaking legs. You reach your arms out to her, and she walks back until sheâs standing between your knees. Yolanda stands still while you grab her waist, and you lean your head down toward the toy.
âMmn,â you hum before you wrap your lips around the toy to suck it clean. Yolanda watches you lick your own cum off the length, and she places her hand on the back of your head. You work your tongue over the tip until itâs clean, and you look up at her. âLet me help,â you mutter and reach for the buckles. You undo the straps and slide it off her body. âThis is the best thing Iâve seen since my shift ended,â Yolanda murmurs while looking down. You place the toy on the mattress, and you return your attention to her.
You lower your head again, but this time your tongue finds her wet folds. You lick her cunt while looking up to meet her eyes. âDidnât you say youâd take me on my back too?â you ask, and you swipe your tongue over her clit. âMmn, maybe after the ramen,â you add before you lick her again. Yolanda grunts, and she grips your hair to hold you in place. âIf you donât stop that right now, we arenât even going to make it to the kitchen,â she warns while she grinds her hips closer to your mouth. You flick your tongue against her while her thighs twitch.
âI need youâŚâ You said with a pout while your lips were inches away from her cunt. Yolanda shakes her head before she pushes you onto the mattress and squeezes your cheek before walking away. She grabs a shirt and pulls it on. âMmm, do I have to come to the kitchen with you?â you ask while watching her. Yolanda chuckles and looks back from the doorway. âOnly if you want,â she says, and she turns to leave the bedroom. You hurriedly stand up from the sheets, and you grab your shirt from the floor. You slide the fabric on, but you don't bother looking for your underwear or shorts.
âHngh, my legs still feel weak,â you whine while you follow her down the hallway. Yolanda walks into the kitchen first and looks proud when she hears your complaint. âThatâs how theyâre supposed to feel,â she says while she reaches for a pot in the cabinet. You lean against the counter as you watch her move, and you don't care that you're both still half-naked. You still feel sensitive from the toy, but you linger near her while she starts the water. âYouâre lucky Iâm even making you food,â she teases and pulls you in for a kiss.
âYour future girlfriendâs going to have a hard time walking around here with shaky legs,â you tease while you watch her fill the pot with water. Yolanda shrugs and turns to grab the ramen from the pantry. She ignores the comment, but the way she shuts the cupboard door makes your chest feel tight. You lean against the counter while you realize youâre just a casual thing to her, and the silence feels too loud. âHow was your shift anyway?â you ask to change the subject. Yolanda rips the plastic open and puts the noodles into the boiling water.
âIt was long, but it wasn't too bad,â she murmurs while she stirs the pot with a spoon. You watch the steam rise, and you keep your distance while she works. âIâm glad youâre home now,â you add, and she looks back at you with a small nod. You pull out a chair at the small table, and you rest your elbow on the wood while you prop your head up. Yolanda takes greens and eggs from the fridge. âHow was your day anyway?â she asks while she cracks the eggshells over the sink. You tell her about some errands you ran, but then you decide to see if she cares.
âMy friend introduced someone new to me today, and she was actually pretty cute,â you say while observing her. âYeah?â Yolanda asks while dropping the greens and peeled eggs into the broth. You tilt your head, and you mention how the new girl didn't seem straight at all. Yolanda just hums into the steam, and she doesn't turn around to look at you. She stirs the noodles with a little more force, but she doesn't say anything else about it. âShe seemed really interested in what I had to say,â you add while you pick at a loose thread on your shirt. Yolanda shuts the stove off and glances over her shoulder.
Yolanda pours the ramen into bowls, and you stand to help. You carry the food to the table and grab a fork for yourself, along with some chopsticks for her. She gets some water from the fridge before sitting across from you. âWhatâs this girlâs name anyway?â Yolanda asks as she breaks her chopsticks. You make up a name on the spot because the girl isn't even real, but you want to see if sheâll snap. âSheâs a friend of a friend and she kept staring at me the whole time,â you say while you twirl the noodles around you and twirl noodles around your fork.
You mention the girl asked for your number as you watch her face for any sign of annoyance. Yolanda stares at her bowl to take a bite, but her jaw tightens. âI told her I might be free later this week,â you add while you try to hide your smirk. Yolanda puts her sticks down, and she looks you right in the eyes without saying a word. âThatâs nice, angel,â Yolanda murmurs while she stares at you for a second too long. She brings the chopsticks to her mouth, and she proceeds to eat like she didn't just see through your lie. You scowl while you realize sheâs using that pet name to shut you up.
âIs this your first real meal since this morning?â you ask as you watch her swallow a mouthful of noodles. âYeah, I haven't had time for anything else,â she grunts and wipes broth from her lip. She keeps her eyes on her bowl while she speaks, but she looks tense. âIs she better looking than me?â she asks and glances up to catch your expression. âWhy does it matter if she is?â you challenge and lean back. Yolanda sets her sticks down, and she stares you down with a look that says sheâs losing her patience. Yolanda knows you're lying through your teeth, but the exhaustion from her shift makes her feel grumpy and short-tempered.
The sight of you wearing only that shirt makes her grip her chopsticks tighter while her blood starts to boil. âWell, sheâs not a doctor, so Iâm sure sheâs got plenty of free time for you,â she snaps while she thinks to herself that if this woman were actually real, she'd better hope she never ends up being her doctor. Yolanda would ensure the bitch never left the operating table alive if she ever touched you. âDid you do this with Trinity too?â you ask and twirl your fork in your bowl. You watch her face for a reaction while you bring up the resident she used to have a thing with.
She hates that you know about her past, but she hates it more that you're bringing it up now. âI mean, did you cook for her too after after- you know,â you add while you hold her gaze before you smugly tilt your head. Yolanda sets her chopsticks down with a click and stares at you. âIs this what weâre doing now?â she grunts and leans across the table to get closer. âYouâre really trying to piss me off on purpose tonight,â she mutters, and she reaches out to grab your wrist. âIâm just asking,â you mutter before you stand from your seat.
You pull your wrist from her hand and cross your arms to look down at her. Yolanda looks up at you, and this drama is exactly why she avoids commitment. âYouâre making me want to drag you back to bed right now,â she grunts, and she pushes her chair back to stand up. You let out a scoff because you aren't in the mood to be handled. âThen go find Trinity and see if sheâs free,â you snap and turn your back. âMaybe I will,â Yolanda claps back, but immediately regrets the words after seeing your face. You march toward the bedroom to get your clothes so you can leave her house for good.
You reach for your pants on the floor, but Yolanda follows you inside before you can grab them. She stands against the door to block your exit and watches you with a softening expression. âIâm just kidding,â she murmurs while she blocks the way because she doesnât actually want you to go. You glare at her while your heart thumps in your chest, but she reaches out to keep you from moving past her. âYou aren't going anywhere like that,â she says while she looks you up and down. You realize youâre still half-naked since you havenât even managed to put your pants on yet.
You clutch your clothes to your chest, and you feel the heat spread across your neck while she watches you. Yolanda steps closer and takes the fabric out of your hands. âMmm, I told you Iâm sorry,â she whispers and tosses your pants back onto the floor. You stand there in only your shirt while she wraps her arms around your waist to pull you against her. âThere isnât actually another woman,â you admit, and your eyes look toward her with a huff. Yolanda takes a breath, and she puts her hand against your arm. âI know,â she murmurs as she watches your face for a second.
You feel a shiver in your skin, and you rest your head against her shoulder. âI only said it because it hurt when you ignored my joke about having a girlfriend,â you say as you fidget with the hem of your shirt. Yolanda nods her head, and she pulls you closer to her chest. âI know that too,â she repeats before she touches your hair to calm you down. âAnd that thing about Trinity-â you start to say, but she cuts you off immediately. âShh⌠I know,â she whispers just to say the same thing she said moments ago, and she looks into your eyes with a soft expression.
She reaches out to give your cheek a kiss before she places her lips against your lips in a long apology. Yolanda guides you back toward the mattress, and she lowers you down until youâre lying on the sheets. âIâm sorry,â she says while she climbs on top of you. You spread your legs for her while she hovers over your body, and she grips your hips to hold you beneath her. âYou better make this up to me,â you pant, but sheâs already yanking your shirt over your head to toss it onto the floor. Yolanda strips her own shirt off before she straddles your thighs, and she sits directly over your cunt.
âIâm making it up to you right now,â she grunts while she grinds her wet folds against your clit. You shudder while she braces her hands on the mattress, and she puts more of her weight down against you to make the friction every time she humps against you. âHah... feels-â you gasp, but her pussy lips rub against yours, and she rolls her pelvis in a circle. Yolanda bites her lip from the pleasure while her own cunt throbs against yours. âFuck, youâre so wet,â she moans while she increases the speed of her movements.
You raise your hips to meet every thrust she makes by grinding up against her too, and she grips your shoulders to keep herself steady. âNn- oh god, harder,â you whine when your folds kiss each other, and the way she watches you fall apart beneath her only makes you wetter. âDonât stop,â you pant while you hook your legs around her waist to make her closer against yours. You could feel her soaking cunt directly against your clit while she desperately grinds and makes sure your clits bump each other. âG-god, you drive me crazy,â she grunts before she shoves her tongue into your mouth to swallow your moans.
You wrap your arms around her neck, and you suck on her tongue while she glides her folds into you with every thrust. âMmmphâŚâ Yolanda whimpers into the kiss while she grinds her soaking folds against yours. She humps her pelvis down until your clits rub and glide directly against each other. You feel her slick your clit while you get closer to cumming. âNnngh, oh god, right there,â you whine as she picks up the pace, and she grips your hair to hold your head steady for the kiss. Yolanda moans deep in her throat, but her pussy lips slide against yours, and she rests into your chest until you can barely breathe.
âHah... oh god, youâre so good for me,â Yolanda whispers, but she breaks the kiss to rest her forehead against your shoulder. Her pussy rubs against yours as her hot breath hitches against your ear. Your hands grip her back while you feel the sweat between your bodies, and you dig your nails into her skin. âYou feel so amazing, Yolanda,â you pant as you tilt your head to give her more room. Yolanda moans in her throat while she whispers praises about how wet you are, and she grinds down even harder. She moves her head from your shoulder to bury her face between your tits.
âH-haah-â she grunts while her mouth finds your nipples and she uses her teeth. Her fingers squeeze your tits while her tongue swipes over you, but she doesnât slow down her movements between your legs. âThat feels goodâŚâ You whine while you arch your chest for her, and she sucks even harder. âNn- oh god, Iâm so close,â you gasp while your fingers dig into her hair. Yolanda pulls away from your chest, and she looks up at you with a smirk. âAlready?â she chuckles while her wet pussy continues to glide against yours.
You toss your head back on the pillow while your body trembles, and you lose your mind from the feeling. âThis is the second one- still sensitiveâŚâ You whine while you arch your hips to grind harder against her. Yolanda grunts in approval, and she sucks your nipple back into her mouth while she shoves her hand between your bodies. She rubs your clit with her thumb while she grinds against you at the same time. âHngh, mmm, then come for me,â she moans while her hand blurs, and she humps right against your clit. You hook your legs tighter around her waist while she uses her fingers and her pussy against you at the same time.
âMffh fuc-â Yolanda whimpers before she bites your nipple, and she pins you deeper into the mattress. âR-right there- keep doing that,â you whine while you buck your hips up against her hand. Yolanda grinds her cunt harder into yours, but she continues to rub her thumb against your clit with more pressure. âSo wet for me,â she grunts as she humps her pelvis against you while your legs tremble. You close your eyes, and getting closer to your orgasm made you wrap your legs tighter around her. âNnngh- p-please⌠please- shit-â you whine loudly when you finally cum while your pussy pulses against her palm, and the orgasm only just made everything feel sticky between your bodies.
Yolanda pulls her hand out of your pussy only to shove two fingers inside your mouth before you can even catch your breath. âHngh,â she moans while she grinds her soaking folds into your clit as she watches you suck on her knuckles. You wrap your tongue around her fingers while you tremble, but Yolanda doesnât slow down. You only lick her fingers for a few minutes before you decide to stop when itâs clean, and you shove her hand away from your mouth. You reach down to place your own hand over her clit. âL-let me,â you pant before you use your fingers.
Yolanda grunts in surprise and tilts her pelvis to give you better access to her soaking folds. âMmf, fuck, keep doing that,â she moans as she continues to grind against you. You can feel the way your fingers got soaked from both of your slick while you continue to work over her nub. Yolanda grips your shoulders and slides her weight into you. You wince because you feel still sore from your cumming, but you donât pull away. âMhmh-â she whimpers while she rolls her hips in a tight circle over your hand. You watch her face while she bites her lip, and you pin your palm harder against her clit.
âAm I doing it right?â you whisper while you press your fingers harder against her clit, and you look up at her with a desperate need to please her. Yolanda starts shaking while she grinds her cunt down into your hand. You reach up to touch her face while you search her eyes for approval. âGod- yes- yes,â she grunts while she stares at you and grinds her pelvis hard into your palm. You stroke her cheek while you keep working against the swollen nub between her folds, and you watch her face like sheâs the only thing that matters. Yolanda lets out a low moan before she grips your wrist to keep your hand exactly where she needs it.
âDonât stop,â she whimpers while her pussy pulses against your fingers and she humps faster. You watch her while she leans all her weight into you, but you donât stop rubbing her clit. âNeed- o-oh- mhmhm-â Yolanda gasps out before she finally finishes against your hand. You feel her cunt twitch against your fingers while she cum over your palm. âMmh? You like that?â you whisper while your hand presses into the mess. Yolanda curses while she rubs her clit against your fingers, yet her movements seem to slow down now. You arch your hips up to grind back into her while you watch her chest heave.
âHngh, oh god,â she grunts while she buries her face in the crook of your neck. You squeeze your thighs around her waist while you feel how soaked between your body is. âNngh, hah, you did so good,â Yolanda murmurs into your skin while her pussy lips slide against your fingers and she grinds slowly into you. âHaaah, hngh,â Yolanda pants while her grinding stops and she pushes your hand away from her clit. She slides off you and rolls onto her side to face you on the mattress. You stare into her eyes while her arm loops over your waist.
âIs that better?â she whispers while her arms tighten around you and she kisses your forehead. You don't say anything, but you lower your head down to her breasts. âMmn, itâs nice,â you murmur while your lips encircle around her nipple and you start sucking it. Yolanda grunts while her hand rests on your head, and she cradles you against her. You tease the sensitive bud with your tongue until she sighs against your ear, and she shudders under your mouth. âHah, mmm,â she moans while she holds you tight against her and she keeps you tucked under her chin.
You suck her nipple while her fingers slowly pet your hair, which makes you whimper against her skin. You stop after a minute and press soft kisses across the valley of her chest. âCan I stay over tonight?â you whisper while you look up at her. Yolanda scoffs, and her hand tightens at your waist. âDon't be crazy,â she grunts before she pulls you closer and her legs hook over yours. âItâs past midnight, and youâre really asking me that?â she mutters while she nuzzles her face against the top of your head.
You rest your hand on her ribs, and she feels warm under your palm. âI just didnât know if you wanted me to leave,â you murmur while you trace patterns on her skin. Yolanda lets out a huff, and she hides her face in your neck. âYouâre not going anywhere,â she snaps while she closes her eyes and locks her legs around yours. âThis is getting way too intimate for a casual hookup,â you tease while Yolanda keeps nuzzling your neck. She bites your skin hard enough to make you gasp, but she doesnât say anything. âI bet youâre this sweet to every girl you fuck,â you whisper as you shove her shoulder just a little bit.
Yolanda pulls back to look at you, and she stares with an annoyed face while her hand rests on your waist. âYou talk too much,â she grunts before she hovers over your lips. âDo I need to shove my tongue down your throat to shut you up?â she mutters while she grips your hip tighter. You look up at her with wide eyes while you feel your heart beat faster from what she said. âMaybe,â you murmur as she pins your legs down with her own. Yolanda mutters a curse before she leans closer without breaking eye contact. Yolanda presses a quick peck to your lips. âYou look a little too whipped right now,â you tease while you poke her chest with your finger.
She shuts your mouth with another kiss, but you keep smiling. âI'm not here forever, you know?â you murmur as you trace the line of her jaw. Yolanda lets out a groan, and she rolls her eyes at your persistence. âYou're more stressful than doing a surgery,â she grumbles before she presses another kiss against your mouth. You wrap your arms around her neck while you pull her closer to your face. âI'm just saying, Dr. Garcia,â you whisper and flick your tongue over her bottom lip. âYou might miss me when I'm gone,â you add as you watch her expression turn serious for a second.
Yolanda grunts under her breath and hides her face in the crook of your neck. âYou could try,â Yolanda whispers against your neck while her lips brush against your skin. âWhat was that?â you ask and tilt your head to pretend like you didn't hear a word she said. You wait a second before deciding to push her buttons even more. âOr maybe I should just start bringing my things over here like my toothbrush,â you tease while you watch her reaction from the corner of your eye. Yolanda groans and buries her face deeper into your shoulder. âSo thatâs it?â you laugh and shake your head before speaking. âYou only like the sex,â you tease and poke her hip to get her attention.
âI canât even blame you because I know itâs that good,â you mutter as you watch her reaction while her hand stays on your thigh. Yolanda lets out a long groan, and she buries her face deeper into your shoulder. âRamen between rounds seems like your thing too,â you add while you trace the line of her ribs with your thumb. âAnd oh yeah, cuddles are definitely on your list,â you whisper as you keep your tone playful and annoying on purpose. Yolanda pulls away from your neck before she gives you a look that says sheâs had enough of your mouth for one night. She sits up slightly, but she keeps her hand on your leg as she stares you down with narrowed eyes.
You pout while looking up from the pillow to wait for her response. Yolanda reaches out to caress your cheek and trace your skin with her thumb. âBeing my girlfriend doesnât sound like a bad idea,â Yolanda admits while she reaches out to caress your cheek. You blink in shock as you stare at her because you didn't think she'd ever say that. âYeah?â you whisper and tilt your head to rest your face in her palm. Yolanda sighs and shakes her head, as if sheâs struggling with the words. âYou know I don't usually do the whole relationship thing because itâs a lot to handle,â she grumbles while she keeps her hand against your skin.
You rub your cheek against her thumb while you look up at her with a soft expression. âI know, we said this was casual,â you remind her while you watch her eyes soften, but she rolls her eyes after a few seconds, and she huffs at herself since the casual arrangement was her idea in the first place. âForget about the casual part,â she mutters while leaning closer. âHow about I take you out next week?â she asks and moves your hair out of the way. âIâll plan everything so you don't have to worry about a thing,â she adds before she presses a kiss to your forehead.
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