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Clarke’s on her last callout of the day, and she's tired and grumpy. To cap it off, she had to cart all her tools up two flights of stairs because the elevators we out in this old decrepit building.

The resident had just mumbled something about shitty signal and waved Clarke through to the back room before disappearing off somewhere else.

Mumbling to herself about shit customers and shittier building infrastructure, Clarke dumped her tools and set to work fixing this muppets WiFi, hoping to get out of here before it got dark.

Clarke immediately rolled her eyes when she saw the blinking red light on the modem. The first goddamned question tech support ask is have you turned it off and on again. These morons always say yes, then Clarke has to treck all the way out to the middle of butt fuck nowhere just to see that no, in fact, they have not.

Rolling her neck in frustration, something caught her eye out of the window.

She had a perfect view through the window of the neighbouring building, which happened to be someone's bedroom

Clarke’s eyes bulged in her head when she noticed the woman on the bed, stark naked with her long legs spread, fucking herself with a bright pink dildo.

The sight had Clarke's pants getting uncomfortably tight. She reached down to adjust herself at the same time as the woman looked up, locking eyes with her across the void.

Clarke froze, she'd just been caught touching herself while spying on this woman masturbating, her pulse rose exponentially.

They stared at each other for a moment, Clarke taking in the long legs a gorgeous body of the woman who was in the throes of pleasuring herself.

Her dick pulsed, and Clarke squeezed it in response, the woman's eyes darting down as she did it.

Clarke nearly fainted when the woman bit her lip and groped her breast, starting to pump the toy into herself again as she stared at Clarke.

Emboldened, Clarke thought fuck it, two can play at this game, unzipping her pants and releasing her dick, sarting to stroke it in time with the woman's thrusts.

The woman's eyes were locked on Clarke's cock, her hips started to roll faster as she pumped the dildo into her cunt.

Clarke wished she could hear what was happening in that room, the woman looked like she was being loud as she threw her head back, arching up as she started erratically thrusting her hips.

Holy shit, she just came! Clarke was in awe, still stroking her dick as the woman across the street lost herself in pleasure.

Clarke was dangerously hard, scarcely believing what just happened, eyes still riveted to the scene in front of her.

Clarke watched as the woman pulled the toy out of herself and stretched out on the bed before sliding off to the side. She couldn't see her for a few moments and was disappointed that their little voyeurism scene might be over before the woman reappeared with a piece of paper in her hand.

Apartment 22

1313

What the fuck.

She was inviting Clarke over. Thay was a door code. Holy shitballs. Clarke stood frozen for a moment, the woman stared at her lustfully before stepping back and shutting the blinds.

Yeah, there was no way Clarke was passing up this opportunity, shoving her still hard dick back into her pants. She pulled the plug out of the modem before sticking it back in. That should fix it. Whatever, Clarke didn't really care right now.

She grabbed her back and shot out of the apartment, not even bothering to talk to the resident.

Turns out going down two flights of stairs when the prospect of sex with a hot chick was on the line was super quick, and before she knew it, she was out fron of apartment 22, thanking her lucky stars that this apartment at least had a working elevator.

Only a few seconds after she knocked on the door it swung open, the same woman she'd been ogling from across the street stood in front of her wearing a robe and gesturing for her to come inside.

"Um, hey," Clarke said a little awkward, not really sure what to do now she was here.

"Hey there," the woman said, "I saw you watching me, fuck that was so hot," she said biting her lip.

"Yeah, I saw you get off on it," Clarke said, moving closer.

"Can I touch you?" The woman asked and Clarke nearly came in her pants.

"Fuck. Yes. Do whatever you want," Clarke blurted, cursing herself for sounding so desperate.

The woman just smiled, stepping towards Clarke and unbuttoning her shirt. Clarke let her work, enjoying the attention and also the floral fragrance that engulfed her when the woman invaded her space.

"What's your name?" The woman asked, dropping to her knees after she had rid Clarke of her shirt, starting to unbutton her pants.

"Cl- Clarke" Clarke managed to choke out as the zip on the pants was lowered.

"Clarke," the woman repeated, dragging Clarke’s pants down to her knees. "I like it. My name's Lexa, you can scream it when you cum," she said before taking Clarke’s dick in her hand and licking it from base to tip.

Clarke let out a filthy moan, putting a hand on Lexa's head to steady herself as Lexa took her cock into her mouth.

Lexa moaned around her dick and Clarke felt the vibrations shoot through her.

"Oh, fuck, Lexa," Clarke groaned, looking down and watching her cock slide in and out of Lexa hot mouth, her tongue working wonders on the hard flesh.

Popping Clarke’s cock out of her mouth, Lexa stroked it while looking up, sultry eyes locking on Clarke’s.

"As good as your cock tastes, What I really want is for you to fuck me,"

"Yeah, yeah, I can do that. Bedroom?" Clarke asked as she helped Lexa to her feet.

"No, right here," Lexa dropped her robe and sat on the kitchen table, spreading her legs and rubbing her pussy as Clarke stood there shell shocked. "Well, are you going to?" Lexa said impatiently, and Clarke darted forward, planting herself between Lexa's legs.

Holding one of Lexa's legs, Clarke lined herself up and pushed inside, preening as Lexa threw her head back in pleasure.

"Oh god, Clarke. As soon as I saw you I knew I had to fuck you," Lexa said, sliding one hand around Clarke’s neck as the other braced on the table giving her leverage to aid Clarke’s thrusts.

Clarke still couldn't believe how this day had turned out as she started pumping her hips. She watched her cock disappear into Lexa's pussy, the warm, wet heat engulfing her as she pushed forward.

The feeling was immense, Lexa’s mouth was good, but her pussy was incredible. Clarke started moving faster, Lexa pushing into her at the same time. Lexa was a moaning writhing mess as Clarke fucked her, Clarke could feel that Lexa was close to cumming so she bottomed out and ground her hips into Lexa, giving her the friction she needed.

"Oh fuck, keep fucking me, fuck me hard," Lexa cried, pushing at Clarke’s hips. Clarke took the hint and did as she was told, Lexa falling back onto the table and Clarke plowed into her.

Clarke held Lexa's legs wide, gripping her under the knees, enjoying the view of her gorgeous body bouncing on the table as she fucked her hard.

Lexa's orgasm was intense, she came hard, screaming Clarke’s name as she shook through the waves of pleasure. Her back arched off the table and her cunt squeezed Clarke’s dick like a vice grip.

"Holy shit thay was the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen," Clarke said in awe as Lexa came down from her high.

"That was amazing," Lexa said, out of breath and exhausted. "I need you to cum now, i need to be full," she said looking up at Clarke. "How do you want me?" She asked.

"Just like this," Clarke siad as she started to roll her hips again, "but you better brace yourself," she warned, giving a particularly hard thrust to prove the point.

Lexa gripped the edge of the table, Clarke wrapped her hands around Lexa thighs, and that was Clarke’s cue to go for it.

And that's exactly what she did.

Clarke let go, fucking Lexa hard and fast, loving the silken feel of her cunt wrapping around her cock. Watching her cock piston in and out of the absolute godess spread out on the table before her had Clarke’s balls tingling in anticipation all too quickly.

The pleasure started at the base of her spine and spread through her body, shooting into Lexa as she came. She felt the pulsing in her cock as she unloaded a massive amount of cum, filling Lexa up just like she'd asked for.

"Huh," Clarke huffed, unable to form a sentence, still reeling from her orgasm.

"Huh, indeed," mocked Lexa, stretching out and wiggling her hips.

Clarke pulled out of Lexa, spent and sated. "That was amazing," Clarke praised, stepping back to help Lexa to her feet.

"Oh, I know," Lexa said with a smirk. "But we're not done yet. I need you to look at my WiFi," she said with a wink, slipping her robe back over her shoulders. "And when you're done, I'll be in the bedroom,"

Clarke blinked a couple of times before racing for her tools, not even bothering to get dressed.

No one seems to care however, and it takes Lexa by surprise how much people seem to no care about those around them when everyone is naked than when everyone is dressed. Which quickly gives Lexa an idea.

She starts innocent enough. Rolling on her towel to end up half on top of Clarke, her drenched cunt rubbing against Clarke's leg. The barely there kiss on Clarke's soft dick if she finds herself sitting as Clarke stands next to her, one that earns her a warning look from Clarke. Bending down in front of Clarke, quickly spreading her lips with her hand for Clarke to see before straightening herself up.

It is not until she is sitting on Clarke's lap, pressing her ass agaisnt her crotch hard that Clarke seems to catch up, a hand copping Lexa's pussy, one finger slowly moving between her folds as Clarke traps Lexa's ass pressed agaisnt her now hard dick.

"What is your game plan here baby? You've been setting up this little teasing strategy of yours for a few days." Clarke whispers into her ear, following it with a kiss to her temple, trying to mask what they are truly doing.

Lexa bites her lip to stop herself from moaning, "I think I made it pretty clear."

A finger drips inside of her. Lexa gasps with pleasure.

"Don't be sassy with me."

Lexa chuckles, eyes already dazed. She can feel Clarke's cock twitching against her bare ass, the wetness of pre cum agaisnt her skin sending a gush of her own wetness between her legs.

"Well then, don't make me stopnyou from what you want baby." Clarke's voice is low and rough, a thick layer of desire on it.

Lexa turns her head towards her, eyes shining with being given the okay to continue. She smashes their lips together, gently cradling Clarke's chin, her thumb caressing the dimple there, "I love you so fucking much."

Clarke's finger moves to Lexa's clit pressing against it.

"Then show me how much."

With a quick survey of the beach and realizing their spot, with the beach umbrella and their bags building a small barrier between them and the rest of the beach goers, Lexa lifts her hips slightly, taking ahold of Clarke's dick between her legs. She gives the member a few pumps, earning herself a delicious moan coming from Clarke who in return pinches her clit, sending a jolt of pain and pleasure through Lexa's body.

"No teasing Lexa, or i promise I'll drag you in front of everyone and fuck you with your head buried in the sand." Clarke growls on her ear and Lexa could cum just by Clarke's threats of using her as a cum rag right in front of everyone.

In one quick swoop she lines Clarke cock with her entrance and immediately impales herself on the long member, struggling with herself for a second when it feels like too much, but Clarke's arm wrapped around her waist do not allow her to retrieve.

Clarke's finger on her clit starts to move, unforgiving as it circles and flicks Lexa's bud. Following her lead, Lexa starts to move, rolling her grinding down on Clarke's dick, feeling every inch of it inside of her.

She looks around, praying no one stares back at them, her nipples hard constrasting with the hot summer's day. At the same time, she hopes someone catches them, the excitement at the idea of someone seeing her being fucked by her wonderfully hot girlfriend making her more and more aroused.

Another pinch to her clit send a shock down her body, a yelp turning as a moan.

"I really can't believe I thought you as a prude when we first met. If only I knew when I started dating you that you were such a kinky slut." Clarke's words send shivers down her spine, making her hips move faster and her lip draw blood as she bites down on it to avoid moaning.

Clarke continues, "I would have probably fucked you earlier if I had known."

The sun is shining hard. The beach noises, the sound of people, the waves. All of it sounding more and more distant as Clarke hits all the right spots with her dick, her fingers working her clit to exhausting. She is overwhelmed and yet she wants Clarke buried further, she wants her to pinch her clit again and make her suffer as deliciously as only she can.

Clarke is right, she really is a kinky slut. And fuck, Lexa loves being one.

Her orgam hits her suddenly the feeling of teeth on her shoulder and the warmth of Clarke's cum filling her up beyond capacity, making Lexa unable to contain her moan and she briefly blacks out, the pleasure too intense, the pinch to her clit she hopes would come sending her over the edge.

"I need to clean up." Lexa finally speaks up after a few minutes, her pussy no longer pulsing around Clarke's softening cock.

Clarke's face lifts from her neck where a noticeable hickey is already forming, "Go in the water love."

Lexa blinks at the suggestion "I'd have to walk the entire beach."

Gently, Clarke helps Lexa stand up, a line on cum following from her dick to Lexa's pussy, "Better walk fast and make sure you don't drip."

Lexa looks at water and then back at Clarke, who urges her on with her chin. With careful steps, Lexa advances towards the water, hoping not a single drop of cum manages to escape down her legs as she walks through a sea of nude beach goers.

From the towel Clarke stares, mouth drooling as she watches her girl's ass move with every step, her cunt filled with her cum.