#censured

Pd: pls guys i'm not a genocide. This publication is sarcasm 🫂 love and peace ✌(◕‿-)✌

What’s worse was that now this was cutting into your post lunch fucking time, you were stuck on the overnight shift tonight, having to be at the precinct by 6:30. You were already pretty pent up, the case had both you and Casey working practically non stop for three weeks, too exhausted when you finally hit the sheets to think about anything but a cuddle and sleep. You gave her thigh a soft shove with your foot, at least that somewhat got her attention, glancing up at you, a brow cocked in your direction, grin splayed across her lips. Pouting, you pointed at your watch, emphasizing how much time had passed since she’d picked up the phone, causing her to check her own, giving a gentle sigh. Rather than hang up like you expected, she grabbed your ankle, you shrieked quietly as she tugged your body down the couch, draping your legs across her lap. Continuing the phone conversation her free hand trailed up your bare leg, more than happy you’d been wearing a sundress for lunch, she squeezed your upper thigh sharply, fingers tracing the hem of your panties, snapping the elastic against your skin, shooting you a wink as she pulled them down your legs.

Your breath hitched, cheeks immediately flushing at the feel of her fingers trailing through your most heated spot, turning your legs out to give Casey easier access, the hem of your dress pushed up above your waist, exposing your pussy to her. She smiled gleefully at the sight of you bare, full access to what she knew you wanted the most. Resuming her conversation as if everything was completely normal and all business, the tips of her fingers dipped between your legs, toying with your lower lips as innocently as if she was playing with your hair while watching a movie. Feeling the heat building in your body, heart fluttering in your chest, your eyes softly closed, a breath of satisfaction leaving your lips quietly at her gentle touch. Casey smirked into the phone at the feeling of your juices oozing out without even having to really touch you, without her lips meeting yours, with barely any contact at all, the thought alone was enough to get you going. Her hand delved slowly into your cunt, coaxing out the wetness, curling against you in a featherlight touch that made you gasp, aching for more. The dampened pads of her fingers retreated, moving up to circle your clit leisurely, you had to hold back a moan when she pinched it between her thumb and forefinger, rolling it tightly between the two, eyes meeting yours with fire and lust. Her hand moved down, fingers finally plunging into your soaked cunt, she held back a groan at just how fucking slick and ready you were, wishing she could be fucking you with a toy or plunging her tongue into you right now. Your hips rutted up against her hand, whispered whimpers breaking free of your lips while she finger fucked you torturously slow. You were gasping for air, juices leaking out onto the couch beneath you, your hair a mess from being thrown back against the couch, body arching towards Casey, begging for more, begging for anything, her fingers dragging against your g-spot, the sounds of your sopping cunt practically echoing through the room. 

“Are you writing this down?” Alex’s voice broke Casey’s train of thought of how she would continue to torture you, she laughed lightly in response.

“To be completely honest my free hand’s a little busy.” The sin was seeping through her voice, smirk evident on her face when your eyes shot up to hers, you didn’t know who she’d been on the phone with yet.

“Are…you doing what I think your doing right now?” Casey flicked at your clit the same instant she drug across your g-spot, causing your to moan, the sound very clearly heard through the phone.

“Shame you’re not here to see the fucking mess she’s making on the couch.” Her fingers plunged back into you, “I’m surprised you can’t hear how wet she is from there…”

“Put me on speaker.” Alex’s voice came through the line, Casey did as requested, placing the phone in the dip between your hip and core,

“It’s just Alex baby…” She spoke softly, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on your thigh, fingers continuing to thrust into you. You lips broke open at that, mewls echoing through the room, hips rutting against Casey’s hand, more importantly the drenched squelching of your cunt bouncing off the walls into the phone.

“Jesus Darling your fucking soaked…. Alex’s voice hit your ears like fucking silk, “She’s really got you riled up doesn’t she?” You whimpered out a yes in response, barely able to concentrate on her words.

“Wan….wanna cum…please…” You begged, half to the phone and half to the redhead smirking above you.

“Ohoho sweetheart you don’t get to cum until Alex does…” Over the past few months as Casey had explored more into things she’d moved into becoming much more dominate in your relationship, and you certainly weren’t complaining. You were intrigued as to how Alex would react, battle it out, or simply submit to the other one or battle it out. Ever the obedient you whined out, 

“Alex….please…” Resulting in a dark chuckle from the other end, 

“She really wants it….”

“Oh don’t be rude, let her cum soon, we’ve already missed lunch.” Casey replied, her fingers twisting and scissoring in you, gaining a gasp from you, hips jutting off the couch, eyes squeezing shut, “I don’t want to edge her that much.” 

“Alright darling, let me hear you. Let me hear just how incredible Casey’s making you feel.” You held nothing back at that point, any groans and moans vehemently leaving your mouth, thrusting against Casey’s hand, wishing she would give you more. You heard the familiar whir of a vibrator on the other end of the line, your eyes meeting Casey’s as you realized Alex really was about to touch herself to you noises. A satisfied moan came through the receiver, you could practically picture the blonde, head thrown back against her lush pillows, toy between her spread legs as she teased herself. Your noises simply seemed to egg her on, the vibrations getting stronger as you let out a yelp, Casey using the speaker phone as an advantage to wrap her lips around your clit. 

“Fuck!” You swore into the room, hand grasping into Casey’s hair, whimpering at the need to cum, wanting nothing more than that, shooting her a glare as she pulled away, fingers leaving you as you were nearly there.

“Alex you better hurry up, someone’s getting impatient…”

“Alex pleeeaase!!!” She recognized the begging in your voice, giving a chuckle before she let out a loud moan, “I know you’re close, please….turn it up…” Alex wasn’t one to deny you, she loved being in charge but your pleading voice was too much for her. She turned the vibe to its highest setting, a loud gasp leaving her mouth right as Casey dived back into your soaked cunt while her fingers plunged into you. It was as if like fucking magic that the two of you were practically screaming your releases at the same time. Chest heaving you tried to tug Casey against you, her voice laughing softly, laying a soft trail of kisses up your body, moving the phone beside your head.

“You okay Alex?” She gently asked. How she’d turned out to be the dom in this situation you had no idea, but you weren’t about to turn that away.

“Yeah…” Her voice was breathy and ragged through the phone, “Fuck…” It was you who spoke next, your voice still airy and blessed out.