Page 55 of Under Her Protection

She likes it. Oh fuck, yes.

Leo began to move her hand slowly rocking deep inside Vivienne with her fist.

As much as Leo was enjoying pinning Vivienne with her left hand, there was something else she desperately wanted to do.

She brought it down over the small of Vivienne's back, dragged her thumb once across the cleft of her, raised it to her mouth and wet her finger with her own spit and then pressed the pad of her middle finger against Vivienne's anus.

Vivienne's breath broke.

The first real sound she had made during this sex was a short, low, surprised vowel, and she bit it off at once, but Leo had heard it, and Leo did not stop.

“Say no if you don’t want this, Vivienne. Because if I hear nothing, I am going to fuck you exactly as pleases me.”

She pressed and teased with her finger against Vivienne’s anus and the whole of her right hand buried deep in Vivienne’s pussy.

“Do you want this, Vivienne?”

A pause. Leo thought she wasn’t going to reply. But Vivienne wasn’t a passive woman. She wanted to take control, even now.

"Yes. Do it.” Vivienne’s voice sounded wrecked.

Leo pressed the finger in, slow, only to the first knuckle, and held it there, while her right fist stayed still inside her. Vivienne's fingers slid against her own clitoris.

"Breathe," Leo leant forward and whispered in her ear.

"Do not tell me what to do….” Vivienne’s voice was weak.

"Breathe."

Vivienne breathed. The breath came in shallow and went out shallower, and Leo, who had been watching the small line of muscle at the side of Vivienne's throat for thirty seconds, saw it skip once and reset. The reset cost her. Leo did not say so.

Leo pressed her finger further, all the way into Vivienne’s ass as she began to rock her fist again inside Vivienne.

Vivienne moaned deeply. Leo withdrew her finger slowly almost all the way before pressing it back in. Slowly in, then slowly out. She moved into a rhythm, enjoying feeling Vivienne’s anus relax and let Leo’s finger begin to fuck her.

Leo noticed her breathing change. She noticed her body start to tighten and shake. Leo smiled to herself.

This sex is rubbish is it?

“Come for me, Vivienne. Now,” Leo growled.

Vivienne came on her fingers hard, with barely a sound, with her forehead coming down at last to rest on the leather of her own desk for the first half-second of it, and then lifting off again before the second half-second.

The half-second was the longest second Leo had ever known. Vivienne’s orgasm shuddered on repeat through both of them. Low and deep and powerful.

Vivienne’s body went to jelly before Leo’s eyes.

Leo eased out out of her.

Vivienne waited barely a second before she shakily stood up.

She stood up from the desk in a black bra and nothing else and she did not cover herself. She reached down, calm, collected, and picked up the torn grey dress off the floor, and she held it by the seam, and she looked at Leo once, up the length of her, and she let her mouth make the almost-smile.

"That," she said, "was a slightly better effort."

"Mm."

"The anal was a nice touch."