Chapter 15

Nora

Nora leaned back on her elbows as she sat with her legs draped over the edge of Olivia’s bed. She had lost her underwear somewhere between climbing the stairs to the loft and being pushed down to the impossibly comfortable mattress. She squeezed her thighs together to quell the aching between them as she watched Olivia pull the leather straps up her long legs and secure the buckles around her hips. 

When Olivia had suggested they explore the contents of her bedside table, Nora was a little nervous at first. It had been a long time since she’d been on either end of a strap-on. But when she took in the sight of Olivia, stark naked - save for an impressively-sized red silicone dildo hanging between her legs - all nerves were gone and Nora was filled with nothing but carnal desire for the woman making her way toward her. 

She sat up straight on the bed as Olivia moved in front of her, stepping between Nora’s knees as they parted. Nora grabbed either side of Olivia’s waist with her hands, pulling her closer so she could trail soft kisses along her sternum. She moaned into soft porcelain skin when she felt Olivia’s fingers push through her hair and grip the back of her head, holding Nora to her body.

Nora let her hands wander to Olivia’s back, fingers gliding over smooth muscle as she gently raked her nails across the expanse of bare skin. She slid down to Olivia’s backside, squeezing her firm cheeks in her hands before moving down to caress the backs of Olivia’s gloriously toned thighs. If it were possible to be drunk on another person’s body, Nora was, without a doubt, entirely intoxicated on Olivia.

The long, elegant fingers that twisted in Nora’s hair pulled back gently, tilting her face upward. Nora gazed into hooded eyes that shone the vivid blue of the glacial Arctic Ocean. But somehow, those same eyes radiated with the vibrance of the sun warming the white sands of a Mediterranean beach.

Olivia leaned down and pressed her lips to Nora’s. The kiss was soft, but held an almost desperate undertone. Like she was afraid that if their lips were to part, Nora might drift away. 

But there was nowhere else in the world Nora would rather be right now. And when she wrapped her arms around Olivia’s neck and slid her tongue between the other woman’s lips, she poured every bit of her longing into that kiss. Every ounce of desire she felt in that moment flowed through her and into Olivia. 

Nora scooted herself back onto the bed as Olivia slowly climbed on top of her, her long, lean body settling between Nora’s spread legs. The feeling of Olivia’s weight over her body sent pure arousal straight to Nora’s core. She couldn't stop the moan that escaped her as Olivia’s lips found the hollow of her throat, kissing and sucking softly on her heated skin. 

Olivia moved her hips slowly against Nora’s, letting the realistically-veined dildo slide lengthwise through her slit. The toy just barely grazed Nora’s clit with each thrust as she arched her back off the mattress, breasts pressing hard into Olivia’s. 

“Are you ready?” Olivia whispered as she lifted her head to look into Nora’s eyes. 

Without an ounce of hesitation, Nora nodded her consent. 

Olivia sat back on her heels and reached for a small bottle of lube on the nightstand. She squirted some into her hand before coating the dildo in the slick liquid and spread the remaining lube around Nora’s entrance. The warm liquid tingled as it hit Nora’s skin, sending chills up and down her spine.

With one hand on Nora’s thigh and the other at the base of the toy, Olivia carefully lined up her strap-on and slowly began to ease it into Nora. 

Nora’s eyes squeezed shut when she felt the familiar stretch as Olivia filled her. Reaching out, she grasped Olivia’s hips with each hand, clamping her fingers down harder than she intended as the pressure between her legs increased. 

Olivia’s body stilled. “Is this okay?” she asked, her raspy voice filling Nora’s ear.

Nora opened her eyes to find Olivia’s ethereally beautiful face just inches away from hers. 

“Yes!” she let out in a breathy whimper. “You feel so good. Please don’t stop!” Nora pleaded.

Olivia’s hand reached up, lithe fingers caressing the side of Nora’s neck as she buried her strap inside Nora’s body. The sounds of heavy breathing, desperate moans, and Nora’s own wetness filled the room as their sweat-sheened bodies connected over and over. 

Olivia’s lips crashed into Nora’s as she continued thrusting, their chests heaving against each other as they moved in tandem. Nora’s mouth fell to Olivia’s shoulder, biting down and moaning into salty skin as the silicone cock stroked just right inside her. 

Suddenly, Olivia pulled back. “I want you on top. I want to watch you ride me,” she said through panting breaths as she repositioned herself. She moved onto her back and rested her head against the pillows.

Nora straddled Olivia’s body, grinding herself softly on her lower belly before reaching back to position the toy against her again. She pushed back, feeling the cock stretch her pussy so slowly as Olivia raised her hips to fill her.

“Fuck, you look so good like this,” Olivia said as her hands wandered the front of Nora’s body. Her slender fingers lightly pinched and pulled at Nora’s nipples and cascaded down her stomach before settling on Nora’s hips where she pushed and pulled in time with Nora’s thrusts. 

“I’m so close!” Nora moaned as she moved her right hand between her legs, her left resting between Olivia’s breasts. She rubbed her swollen clit hard and fast, so desperate to reach the peak of her building climax. 

“Yes, touch yourself just like that,” Olivia groaned, her attention focused on Nora’s hand at work between her thighs. “Jesus, baby, I’m going to come just watching you.”

Leaning over slightly to get a better angle, Nora’s long hair fell over her shoulders, creating a dark curtain that blocked out everything around her. The only thing she saw as she spiraled toward pure pleasure was Olivia’s face - her cheeks flushed bright pink and her blond hair damp with sweat. She was the most beautiful creature Nora had ever laid eyes on. 

“Come for me, Nora,” Olivia commanded as she bucked her hips harder into Nora’s. 

As if directly on cue, Nora’s body curled in on itself and she cried out, her voice shaky as her orgasm ripped through every last inch of her body. She trembled as wave after wave of pleasure overtook her before she collapsed on top of Olivia.

Nora was only vaguely aware of Olivia’s hands gliding soothingly over her back. Only caught a few of the encouraging words her honeyed voice whispered into her ear as she came down from the most enrapturing high. 

Once she regained a modicum of control over her body again, Nora slid off Olivia and back to the mattress. She lay on her side, her body still thrumming with the remains of her orgasm. 

Nora’s heart fluttered in her chest when Olivia turned to face her, a warm smile on her lips as she trailed her fingers through Nora’s hair. Nora closed her eyes and leaned into Olivia’s hand as she made contact, planting a soft kiss on the inside of her wrist when it grazed past her mouth. 

Nora took a deep breath, letting her lungs fully inflate with air. She rolled onto her back and worked to steady her breathing as she watched Olivia loosen her strap-on and slide it down her legs. She dropped the leather harness on the floor beside the bed before turning back to face Nora again.  

“That was…” Nora trailed off, unable to find the words to adequately convey her thoughts about what had just transpired between them.

“Fucking amazing!” Olivia finished for her with a breathy chuckle. 

Nora laughed before echoing in agreement, “Fucking amazing.”

Olivia scooted closer, her body pressing into Nora’s side as she rested her hand on Nora’s stomach. Her fingers traced lazily over Nora’s still damp skin as her lips trailed the softest kisses from her collarbone, up to her ear and back down again.

Nora sighed in contentment as Olivia’s lips floated over her skin. She basked in the sweet affections until Olivia pulled away and Nora shifted herself to face her. 

“Did you… come?” she asked quietly, her eyes falling to Olivia’s mouth as her fingers trailed up and down her arm. Nora swooned as she traced over each dip and swell of Olivia’s immaculately sculpted bicep.

“I didn’t. But after you going down on me and then watching you just now, trust me, I am very satisfied.”

Nora looked at Olivia with pleading eyes as she swept her hand from Olivia’s arm, down her side and over the subtle swell of her hip. 

“Are you sure?” Nora asked with mock innocence. “There’s nothing else you want from me…?” Nora leaned in and kissed Olivia, biting down gently on her lower lip before continuing. “There’s nothing else I can do for you, Ms. Andersen?” 

Olivia let out a soft groan. “Fuck, baby, you have no idea what you do to me, do you?” 

Nora chuckled lightly before placing a lingering kiss to the space just below Olivia’s ear. “Why don’t you show me?” she whispered before moving her hand to Olivia’s shoulder where she pushed her down on her back. 

Nora let her hand wander down Olivia’s chest, softly grazing the very tips of her fingers across her skin, taking note of the goosebumps that cropped up in her wake. 

“Do I give you goosebumps?” she asked, her breath warm as it hit Olivia’s ear. 

Olivia closed her eyes as she nodded her head. “Mhm… you sure do.”

Nora’s fingers moved further down until they reached the hardened peaks of Olivia’s breasts. She drew circles around the tight pink buds, relishing in the feeling of Olivia’s body tensing beneath her touch. She really did love how sensitive her nipples were.

“And these pretty pink nipples are awfully hard. Did I do that too?” Nora asked just before biting down on Olivia’s earlobe at the same time her thumb flicked across Olivia’s left nipple. Nora smiled with smug satisfaction as Olivia jumped at the touch, a strained gasp falling from her lips. 

“Yes,” she breathed out, the tone of her voice becoming increasingly more desperate. 

Nora slid her hand down, over the smooth skin of Olivia’s stomach, until she reached the patch of dark blond hair between her legs. She ran her fingers through the curls as Olivia parted her legs in invitation. 

Nora swiped a single finger down through Olivia’s slit. She couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped her as she felt just how wet Olivia was. How swollen and hard her clit had become at the gentlest of touches. 

“Ms. Andersen, you’re absolutely soaking wet.”

“It’s all your fault,” Olivia said with a smirk, echoing Nora’s words from earlier that night. 

Nora giggled before kissing a line from Olivia’s ear to her mouth. “Well, I guess I’d better take care of that then.”

Nora swirled her finger around Olivia’s entrance, gathering her wetness and bringing it up to her clit. She circled the stiff bud slowly, relishing in the way Olivia’s breathing quickened with each pass. 

Somewhere in the background, Olivia’s phone pinged with a new text message. 

“Do you need to get that?” Nora whispered. 

“Whatever it is can wait. Don’t you dare fucking stop,” Olivia managed between ragged breaths. 

Nora chuckled. “Yes, ma’am,” she said before taking Olivia’s mouth with her own again. 

Nora’s lips were ravenous and filled with need as her hand moved lower, pushing two fingers inside Olivia’s opening. She moaned into Olivia’s mouth as she slid in so easily. The feeling of her warm, wet pussy tightening around her fingers, scored by the breathy, raspy moans filling her ears was like pure heaven. She pumped her fingers in and out while rubbing Olivia’s clit with her palm. Her entire hand was soaked in the evidence of Olivia’s arousal. 

Olivia let out a particularly high-pitched squeal as Nora curled her fingers to hit the perfect spot inside her. Olivia’s hand gripped hard around Nora’s wrist, a silent plea to keep going. That she was close. 

Nora nipped and sucked at Olivia’s neck as she worked her fingers in and out. The muscles in her arms started to ache, but she ignored the pain and focused on Olivia’s pleasure. 

When Olivia’s mouth fell open, a strangled sob tumbled from her reddened lips. Long, pale fingers clenched so tight around Nora’s wrist, she was sure they would leave a bruise. And when Olivia’s back arched up off the mattress, Nora knew she was mere moments from bursting. 

A bit more pressure from Nora’s palm and one more swipe of her fingers against that sensitive spot inside was all it took for Olivia to completely unravel in Nora’s arms. 

Nora watched, mesmerized, as Olivia’s body convulsed beneath her, chest heaving and eyes squeezed shut tight. Nora didn’t let up. She worked Olivia’s pussy, feeling every clench and release around her fingers as she guided her through her orgasm. She held her close as they rode it out together, not letting up until Olivia’s body slackened and fell back to the mattress. 

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An hour later - freshly showered and dressed in one of Olivia’s t-shirts - Nora was curled into Olivia’s side as they lay in bed together. Her body ached in all the best ways and she struggled to keep her eyes open out of pure physical exhaustion. 

Just as her closed and sleep began to pull her under, a soft ping sounded from the bedside table. Nora opened her eyes to see Olivia’s phone screen lighting up the darkened bedroom. 

“Shit, I’m sorry,” Olivia said, her voice groggy and slow. “I thought I put it on silent.” 

Olivia reached over to grab her phone and when she unlocked it and opened her messages, Nora couldn’t help but sneak a look. Squinting her eyes in the bright light of the screen, she saw an entire page full of unanswered blue bubbles from a woman named Sophie. 

Sophie: Liv, please let me explain.

Sophie: I need you to talk to me.

Sophie: I’m sorry. Please just talk to me.

Before Nora could make out any of the other messages, Olivia turned her phone off and set it back down on the table. She didn’t say anything but Nora could feel an instant shift in her energy. Immediately it was as though Nora could feel the tension pulling at Olivia’s body. 

Nora pulled back and looked up at Olivia to find her staring off, her mind clearly somewhere else. 

“Hey,” Nora said softly as she reached up to slide her thumb across Olivia’s chin. “Is everything okay?”

Olivia looked down at Nora - eyes wide for a moment, as if startled out of a daydream - but before her face softened, Nora detected the undeniable look of pain etched into her eyes. It was just a quick flash, but it was all Nora needed to know that something wasn’t right. 

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just tired,” she offered with a weak smile. 

“Me too,” Nora replied quietly as Olivia tightened an arm around Nora’s shoulders, pulling her in closer. 

Just moments ago, Nora couldn’t fight off sleep with her best effort. Now, as she lay in the deafening silence of the dark room, she couldn’t quiet the anxious thoughts racing through her exhaustion-addled mind. 

Eventually, she drifted off to sleep. But as she did, the prevailing questions she had were ‘Who is Sophie? And why did she have such an effect on Olivia?’