Title: Heatwave
By: lewis771750
Pairing: Cath/Sara
Rating: R
Challenge: Start with 'Is that a beaver?'
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: They are not mine. I know it, you know it, and they know I know it. I took them out to play and put a smile on their faces.
Words: 400
A/N: PWP. I let my imagination run away with me, and some dirty talking...

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"Is that a beaver?" I hear Catherine growl. I'm laid back on my bed, naked, trying to stay comfortable in the latest heat wave but the sound of her voice makes me smile. With other people I would be up and slapping them, throwing them out of my house, out of my life, but with Catherine it's different.

Although my eyes are closed I can see her in my mind's eye, grinning as she stands there, staring down at me sprawled across the bed in front of her. I smile at where I imagine her to be as I spread my legs wider, opening myself to her gaze in an increasingly lewd way.

Then I reach down with both hands. My left hand goes to the left breast, circling, rubbing closer and closer to the nipple before pinching it and pulling it tight, and then sliding over and repeating the process on the other side, keeping the stimulation on the left nipple with my forearm. My right hand slides on down my body, over my hip before sliding over to spread my lips, opening myself completely before her gaze. Holding my lips open with my index and little fingers I start dipping my other two fingers into myself.

"Play with your clit too baby, make yourself cum for me," I hear that sexy voice growl. I willingly comply, using my thumb, driving my fingers deeper and deeper into myself as I get wetter and wetter at the thoughts of displaying myself like this to Catherine.

I listen for that voice as she gives me more instructions, the words ringing around the room as I spread my legs as wide as possible, then thrust my hips up to meet my fingers, timing the thrusts against each other. Then I use three fingers, then four to stimulate myself, curling the tips of the fingers up to find my g-spot, swapping hands as I hear her tell me to, so my juices are spread over my nipples and my face making it shine.

With a shriek and a series of tremors that feel like an earthquake running through my body my orgasm hits me, leaving me collapsed and gasping with my fingers still inside me, too blasted to move them, but enjoying the sensation.

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