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Title: Next Morning
By: nancy
Pairing: Abby/Kate
Series: 1) Opening Night
Fandom: NCIS
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: kink, bondage, D/s, graphic f/f sex
Summary: Kate discovers a part of herself she never knew existed and Abby helps her deal.

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Kate bolted upright in bed few seconds after waking and realizing that she wasn't in her own. Disoriented, her foot kicked out at the back of the body sharing the bed. There was a surprised cry and a thump as her bed partner was shoved over the side and hit the floor. Kate had a brief glimpse of pale skin, dark hair, and metal. Wincing she peered over the edge of the mattress and asked, "Um, you okay?"

Abby snorted, rubbing her ass as she knelt up and tweaked Kate's nose. "Remind me to chain you up before we go to sleep tonight so there's no repeat of this tomorrow."

Relieved by the grin on Abby's face, Kate said, "Might help."

Leaning in, Abby kissed her, slow and easy, then pulled back and stood, swatting her sharply on the ass. Kate jumped, the hit smarting, and rolled off the bed to her feet. There was some indefinable change to Abby's expression, even though she remained smiling, that had Kate automatically dropping to her knees and looking at the floor.

"Very pretty," Abby approved. She tugged on a lock of Kate's hair and continued, "On your feet, baby girl, time for breakfast. Use the bathroom and clean up first, then meet me in the kitchen."

"Um, Lady Abby?" Kate dared, hoping the rule about talking was gone.

"Yes?"

"Do I dress, or...?"

There was barely a hesitation before Abby answered, "Grab one of my robes, if that makes you comfortable."

Kate nodded and headed for the bathroom attached to the bedroom. Not bothering to close the door, she took care of business then stared at her reflection while washing her hands. It was strange, but there was something more...relaxed...to herself that said she'd been a lot more tense than she'd even realized. Not wanting to keep Abby waiting, Kate forewent a shower, also not sure just how 'cleaned up' she was supposed to get, and decided against the robe.

Flushing as she avoided thinking about why she remained nude, Kate set off for the kitchen where she could already smell toast and bacon and eggs. Hesitating at the threshold, Kate just watched the other woman putter around competently in the kitchen, humming to herself. Abby still wore her metal which was an odd sight mixed with a fluffy pink bathrobe. Kate grinned, thinking, Why am I not surprised Abby likes pink things?

"On your knees little girl."

The sharp command had her dropping in a second and she grimaced when her knees hit a little too hard on the tile.

"Kneel by the seat and wait for me."

Kate did as ordered and waited as patiently as she could, but her stomach growled and it was chilly on the floor. Not to mention, her knees were sore and her skin itchy from last night's...from last night. She really did want a hot shower to relax under and was just about to ask about it when Abby brought a plate over to the table and sat in the seat Kate was beside.

"Look up."

Kate did so and found a completely impassive expression in place, which threw her more than anything else. Abby was many things, but until last night, she'd never have numbered 'controlled' among her virtues or vices. Abby held out a piece of bacon and it took a few seconds for Kate to figure out that she was supposed to eat from Abby's hand. A flush of embarrassment ran through her and she hesitated, wanting to draw some kind of line so that Abby didn't think she was a complete pushover.

"Every minute you wait to obey me only adds to your punishment."

Swallowing nervously, Kate finally opened her mouth and delicately bit off part of the bacon.

"All of it, little girl."

Kate struggled a moment longer, then bit off more, a piece at a time, until the slice was gone. Abby tilted her face up and licked off the grease that had escaped Kate's mouth, sending a shiver through her. There was another slice, and another lick, before Abby fed her a piece of toast. Part of a glass of milk was next and then eggs. Abby finished with the rest of the milk and licked the milk-moustache from around Kate's lips after.

"Hmm. I'm going to need to clean you up after this. Can't take you anywhere, Katie," Abby observed, amused.

Another flush heated her face and Kate looked down at the floor, unable to bear those too-knowing eyes.

Abby clearly had other thoughts, though, and gripped her chin, forcing it up. Staring at her intently, she stated, "Nothing you do here is cause for shame, baby girl, nothing. No matter what I do, what you reveal, if you're eager as a slut or shy as a virgin, it's all good. I'm going to take you places you never knew existed and by the time the weekend's over, you're going to be, well, not a different person, but you'll have a slightly wider view of the world and what's cause for shame and what's not."

Though she nodded, Kate wasn't sure she believed all those words. She wanted to, but couldn't quite summon the faith.

A smile blossomed on that quicksilver face and Abby continued, "Wait and see, baby girl, just you wait and see."

Literally, because Abby took her sweet time cleaning off her plate, then made seconds while reading the paper. Kate was positive that she did so just to draw things out, knowing that Kate was uncomfortable where she was. Maybe to prove a point, maybe just because she could; Abby was just capricious enough for either or both to be possible. Finally finished with her food, Abby took the plate to the sink and proceeded to wash the dishes, leaving Kate where she was for another ten minutes.

Abby wiped her hands on a towel and opened her mouth, but the phone rang. Glaring at it, she nonetheless picked it up with, "Y'ello? What? No, I told you I was busy this weekend. No I can't...Tony, come on man, you said..."

Kate's hearing faded out in shock when she realized it was DiNozzo on the other end. Tony talking to Abby without any knowledge that she was there, naked as the day she was born, kneeling on kitchen tile.

Abby snapped her fingers loudly, getting Kate's attention, and ordered, "Bathroom. Start the shower and get it good and hot. I'll be in shortly."

Jaw dropping, Kate didn't move at first as Abby continued her conversation. It wasn't until the other woman pointedly looked at the clock on the wall that Kate remembered the promised punishment for a time-lapse. She climbed painfully to her feet and hurried as fast as she could to the bathroom to start the shower. Abby wouldn't tell him, would she?

*  *  *  *

Abby grinned to herself when Kate walked away with a dazed expression. She knew the other woman had to be wondering if Abby was going to tell Tony just to whom that order had been directed. And while Abby would never abuse her trust that way, it would be fun, if maybe a little cruel, to string her along a bit. Dragging her attention back to the phone, she answered, "Check with Ducky. I know he's got a bunch of old photographs of Gibbs that you can use. And you do realize that Gibbs is going to flay you alive, right?"

"I'm counting on it," Tony replied, smug.

Shaking her head, Abby warned, "Be careful what you wish for, Tone. And I've got to go."

"Shower's calling your name, huh?" Tony teased. "Who is it this time? McGee or some gorgeous woman who might deserve you?"

Abby softened a little and smiled. "Definitely the latter. And I keep telling you, there's nothing wrong with McGee, Tony."

"Uh huh."

"Well, nothing that a little seasoning wouldn't cure."

Tony laughed at the terrible pun and said, "See ya, Abs."

"Bye Tony."

Hanging up, Abby took a few minutes to get back to where she needed to be in her head, closing her eyes and lightly trailing her fingers over the chain mail on her throat and chest. Opening them, visions of a bound and gagged and writhing Kate in her head competed with a wet and soapy Kate as she walked towards the bedroom.

Going immediately into the steamy bathroom, Abby shrugged out of the bathrobe and hung it on the door. Kate knelt demurely by the large tub, a sight she was going to treasure for a long time. Smiling faintly, she ordered, "In the tub, baby girl, time to clean up."

Kate was on her feet and under the spray a moment later and Abby followed. She took the loofah and soaked it, soaping it up before running it over Kate's body. It slid easily over her wet skin, and Abby made sure to linger between Kate's thighs with it, rubbing and pressing hard into the soaked pussy as she bit Kate's ear and murmured, "Such a dirty girl, Katie, I need to get you extra clean here, don't I?"

Shuddering against her, Kate's head fell back onto Abby's shoulder and her thighs flexed, gripping the hand and loofah tight. "Oh God, please, harder!"

Abby chuckled wickedly and took her hand away altogether, enjoying the disappointed moan it provoked. She maneuvered Kate to face the water and rinsed her off before starting on her beautiful hair. Kissing her lightly, Abby ordered, "Close your eyes, baby girl, don't want them to get stung now."

Squirting shampoo onto her hand, Abby reached up and started massaging it into the thick, heavy mass that looked so much darker when wet. Kate made a contented noise, causing Abby to grin and start using her nails.

"Oooh God," Kate moaned as the nails continued to scratch through the shampoo and over her scalp. "Abby."

Abby leaned in and bit the juncture of Kate's throat and shoulder hard enough that Kate gasped in pain. Ignoring the taste of soap, she kept her mouth in place and bit down hard again. Kate shuddered under her, moaning, and Abby did it again going almost hard enough to break the skin. Kate cried out, jerking in surprised pleasure and sagging against her, hands gripping Abby's hip and thigh.

Pulling off, Abby admired the perfectly formed indents of her teeth for a moment then corrected, "Lady Abby."

Kate, to her credit, kept her eyes closed as she nodded and exclaimed, "Lady Abby, yes, sorry, please, I need, I need..."

"You need whatever I give you, baby girl," Abby murmured into her ear, licking at the delicate lobe. "Step under the spray so I can rinse you clean."

Shaking a bit, Kate did as ordered and Abby rinsed the shampoo from her hair, carefully shielding her face so that none of the soap dripped into Kate's eyes, even closed. That done, she tugged Kate forward and said, "My turn. Wash me. Oh, but keep your eyes closed."

Kate paused then bit her lip and started feeling her way logically around the small enclosure. Her fingers gripped the sponge that had teased her so badly and a half smirk surfaced on her face as she picked it up. "Is there enough soap on it, Lady Abby?"

"Yep," Abby replied, smiling.

Shifting closer, Kate slowly washed Abby, moving the sponge in circles over her chest, each breast individually, and then over and across her midriff. Kate's free hand rested on Abby's shoulder as the sponge moved lower and deliberately pushed between Abby's legs. Spreading her legs, Abby sighed in pleasure as it was moved back and forth at just the right angle. When she shivered with a thrill of lust, she ordered, "Move on, little girl."

The self-satisfied expression on Kate's face was enough to make Abby grin as the other woman carefully went to her knees to wash the rest of Abby. She took each foot and washed even between the toes before standing and carefully moving around to Abby's back. The entire process was repeated there, only this time, the sponge pushed between her asscheeks, rubbing up and down, over her hole.

Hissing in pleasure, Abby turned and yanked Kate close, devouring her mouth in a hard, possessive kiss. Her fingers pushed into Kate's cunt, rubbing hard and fast on her clit. Kate jerked and shuddered against her but Abby didn't let up, maintaining the torturous pleasure until she was sobbing with need. At the first hitching breath, Abby's fingers shoved hard and deep into Kate's body, curving wickedly inside.

Abby watched avidly as, panting and shaking, eyes clenched shut, Kate shuddered violently in the orgasm Abby's fingers dragged from her, almost falling on the slippery tile, clearly not caring about anything except the fingers still driving into her. She wailed in need, grinding down on them, and Abby added her thumb to the mix, rubbing the clit. Kate jerked wildly at that, hitting the wall and only not falling on her ass because of Abby's hand in her and the hip pressed hard into her gut. Moaning low and ragged, Kate's eyes fluttered open just in time to see Abby suck the come from her own fingers.

A slow, evil grin spread over Abby's lips as she reminded, "Your eyes are supposed to be closed, little girl. You're just wracking up the punishments, aren't you?"

Too out of it to truly respond, Kate just moaned and closed her eyes again.

*  *  *  *

Kate couldn't remember ever being so turned around, or coming so hard, in her life. It was like Abby had personal and secret knowledge to each and every hot button in Kate's soul. She moved submissively wherever Abby directed her; first under the water again to stand still while Abby washed her pussy clean of remaining slickness from the inside out. Then out of the tub to be dried off amidst soft, small kisses to her damp skin. Lastly out into the bedroom, still naked, and left to stand in the middle of the room.

She was left her vision this time and watched as Abby pulled a sturdy cushioned settee from against the wall to where she stood. It was an old-fashioned one without a back and curved arms. Abby sat and snapped her fingers to get Kate's attention, which even though focused on the dark haired woman, was still dazed.

Jolting out of the haze, at least a little, Kate straightened and walked over to Abby. She was pulled down and flushed in mortal embarrassment as she was arranged over Abby's lap like a child. Kate held lightly onto the raised side of the chair, hiding her face in the crook of her arm.

A warm hand rested on her ass as Abby said, "Five spanks for speaking when you weren't supposed to. Ten for not immediately obeying me, two offenses. Five for not calling me Lady and five for opening your eyes without permission. Twenty-five. That's impressive, Katie."

Kate groaned and didn't answer. She couldn't believe that she was allowing this to happen, and yet made no move to get off Abby or the settee. The first slap took her completely by surprise; it was heavy and hard, painful, and she yelped.

"Be thankful that I don't make you count them out," Abby informed her coldly.

Bewildered by the unexpected change, Kate tried to twist around to look at the other woman, but an elbow in the small of her back pinned her in place. There were several hard, steady blows after that and Kate's ass was on fire in short order. She squirmed for real, trying to escape the pain, but Abby had the superior leverage and kept her down.

"You've disappointed me, little girl. I thought you wanted to please me when we started this, but I don't believe that you do. You disobey me at every turn and disregard everything I have to say. I think we should stop this right now and you should go home."

Horror rose and Kate shook her head, suddenly clinging to the side of the chair for completely different reasons.

"You don't really want this, do you, Kate? You don't want to be mine. Don't want to do as I say. Don't want to let anyone past that shield of yours, that barrier of thorns around your heart. Good little soldier-girl, stoic and brave and alone. That's what you want, isn't it?"

Three more forceful spanks forced the breath from Kate and she again shook her head. The pain focused her, showing her things that she hadn't really wanted to look at in her life. The way she kept others out, even her 'friends' like Tony and Abby. They were her best friends, but she'd never truly let them in, just as Abby had accused.

Five more vicious spanks had her sobbing, but Kate welcomed the pain, letting it carry her deeper inside.

"I won't be Mistress of anyone who doesn't want me to take them," Abby continued, voice still hard and unyielding. "I refuse to let anyone play with me, or themselves, like that, and I think that's exactly what you're doing here; playing. I don't like games, Kate. I don't like people who use others to get their rocks off, man or woman. Is that why you're here, Kate? To get off and move on? Because if it is, you need to get your things and leave."

Kate lost track of how many blows rained down on her, though it had far exceeded the promised twenty-five. The heat and pain exploded in her ass as Abby beat her without mercy.

So many people had left her over the years or made her leave because they couldn't accept her choices. Kate wanted this more than she'd known and the thought of leaving actually provoked tears. There were several more blows dispensed in a flurry and she cried out, trying to stay still this time. Maybe if she pleased Abby, she'd be allowed to stay, maybe...

"Give it to me, God damn it! Let it go, Kate!" Abby snarled, her hand like iron against Kate's ass, over and over. "Give it up, just give it all fucking up!"

The final blow sent Kate over the edge and sobs were torn from her, tears flowing as she begged, "Please, Lady Abby, please don't make me leave! I'm sorry! I'll do better, I promise! Please let me stay, I don't want to go! I don't want to be alone! Please don't make me be alone, I don't, don't want that, want you, I only want you, please, please..."

Abby somehow manhandled her into sitting on her lap, strong arms wrapping swift and tight around her back and waist as she rocked Kate. Gentle kisses and soft murmurs replaced the spanking and Kate just let it all go. The control she'd fought to maintain her whole life. The shield that kept anyone from getting too close and hurting her. Sobbing without shame, Kate sagged into Abby's arms and cried, letting the other woman take complete care of her.

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A timeless period later, Kate clung to Abby as her Mistress urged her gently to the bed, not wanting to let go of the one solid thing in her life right then. Her face was hot and gross from crying, her ass was killing her, and there had to be dents in her hands from holding so tight to the arm of the settee.

Abby settled her on her stomach with gentle kisses and a whispered promise, "I'll be right back baby girl. I'm going to get something to make you feel better."

Dragging one of the pillows into her arms, Kate wrapped herself around it, thoughts whirling in a chaotic mess. It felt like she'd been through a wringer and while part of her hated Abby for putting her through all of that, she couldn't deny that she felt lighter, relieved of some burden that she still couldn't name.

The bed dipped and Abby murmured, "Just going to help you feel a little better."

Something cold touched her ass and Kate gasped, her arms tightening around the pillow as lotion was rubbed into the hot, taut skin. A few minutes later, Abby crawled up the bed and wiped at her face with a cool damp cloth, relieving some of the aches behind Kate's eyes. Peering up at the other woman, Kate found only tenderness and...she shied away from whatever else might be there, her eyes skittering back down.

"Look at me, Kate," Abby whispered.

Reluctant, for so many, too many, reasons, Kate raised her eyes to meet Abby's pale gaze.

Abby's fingers brushed through her hair and she said softly, "I know you're confused and a little angry right now. I know you feel like you let way too much show back there. And maybe you don't trust me not to hurt you, to use that against you because of whatever happened in the past, but you don't have to fear me. I'll be honest here and say that I've wanted you as mine for a long time now. I want to take care of you and pamper you and make you happier than you've ever been in your life. I want to own you, Kate, and that's body and heart and soul. I want everything of you, but that means you have to trust me, you have to let me take care of you."

Kate broke the steady, strong gaze and closed her eyes, clinging to the pillow.

Abby's hand stroked gently over her damp hair as she continued, "This is who I am, Kate, part and parcel. If we're together, this is what it would be like. I won't let you hide from yourself or me. I won't let you keep me at a distance. You'll do what I want, when I want you to do it, or suffer the consequences, but that's not to say you can't speak your mind or keep your freedom. I don't want to change you, Kate, I swear. I love you and want you for who and what you are. That strength of yours...it's fucking hot, among other things."

Kate snorted, humor rising on its own, even as she tried not to think to hard about the fact of what Abby had just declared.

Chuckling, Abby finished, "The choice is yours, baby girl, it always is. I don't expect you to feel the same way for me that I do for you. I'm not going to make you give up your career. I won't give you more than you can handle, but I will stretch you to your limits. That said, we're just going to relax the rest of the day and have some fun while you recover, okay? You can make your choice later and, no matter what you decide, I will always be there for you. As your friend, or your lover and Mistress, I've got your back, Kate."

Not sure what to say to all of that, Kate wound up not saying anything. Instead, she sighed into the caress of Abby's fingers through her hair and spiraled slowly into an exhausted sleep.

*  *  *  *

Abby stayed stretched out beside Kate while she slept, fingers playing in her hair. She hadn't been able to make herself move and was incredibly pleased when Kate had snuggled on top of her once fully asleep. It was gratifying to know that Kate trusted her, even while asleep; maybe especially while sleeping. Holding Kate like that, feeling her rest in her arms, it was a memory that she would treasure, especially if Kate decided this wasn't for her.

Yawning, Kate came awake and nuzzled against Abby's breast, hitching a leg over one of Abby's, arm tightening around Abby's waist.

"You awake, baby girl?" Abby murmured, kissing the top of Kate's head.

Kate nodded, but didn't attempt to move.

With a faint chuckle, Abby said, "I have to pee, can you let go for a few minutes?"

Kate glancing up at her shyly was just too much of an opportunity. Abby leaned in and took her mouth in a slow, easy kiss. She delved into the hot depths with her tongue, exploring and sliding over and along the inside. Kate shivered and held tighter, undulating slightly against Abby's hip. Sighing in regret, Abby pulled back and caressed Kate's cheek as she said, "I really do have to go, baby. I'll be right back, though."

She was released and Abby rolled off the bed, striding over to the bathroom. It didn't take long to take care of business and wash her hands, but when she walked back out into the bedroom, Abby took a few seconds to just look at Kate. Climbing back under the covers, Abby smiled when the other woman curled up around her, settling back down with a contented sigh. Stroking her hand over the soft hair, Abby kissed Kate's cheek and murmured, "Hungry, baby girl?"

Kate shrugged. "Not really, Lady Abby."

"Think you could eat a little for me?" Abby coaxed, thinking of all the fluids and calories that Kate had sweated off. "Something sweet maybe?"

Nodding, Kate agreed, "If you want."

Abby kissed her briefly and ordered, "Stay put, baby, I won't be long."

She actually tucked Kate in tight before leaving, smiling at her and brushing the bangs out of Kate's face. Leaving the bedroom, she headed for the kitchen, mentally going through the goodies she'd bought for the weekend. They hadn't really eaten any of them, and she thought the fruit and sorbet would be tasty about now. They could have a more substantial meal in a couple of hours. Right now, she just wanted to coddle the other woman; something that she was positive Kate had had very little of in her life.

It didn't take long to cut up a plate of strawberries, pineapple, kiwi and dish up most of the lemon sorbet. She put a large bottled water on the silver tray as well, knowing that Kate would be dehydrated. She was back in the bedroom only about ten minutes later, but Kate had already fallen back asleep. Abby smiled softly at the beautiful, angelic picture she presented and sighed wistfully.

If only she could keep Kate forever.

Shaking off the maudlin feelings, Abby finished the journey to the bed and set the tray on the bedside table. Pulling the covers down woke Kate, who yawned and pushed herself into a sitting position. Abby grinned and said, "Nope. Lay back down, honey. Oh, do you need to use the bathroom? Been a while for you."

Kate shook her head.

At that, Abby picked up the water bottle and ordered, "Drink at least half."

Eyes rolling, Kate nonetheless obeyed and Abby climbed onto the bed. The water was handed back in short order and Kate lay back down, giving her a curious look. Abby smirked and took a strawberry from the tray. "Close your eyes."

Kate obeyed and opened her mouth, obviously expecting Abby to put the strawberry in it. Abby's grin expanded and she bit into the fruit, then slithered it down the hollow of Kate's ribcage. The other woman gasped in surprise, but didn't move, letting Abby do whatever she wanted with an air of submission that struck Abby right in the gut. This was her perfect slave, this incredible woman, so obedient after so little training. Abby didn't fool herself into thinking that Kate would ever be an 'easy' submissive, but she would be so loving that any challenge presented would be worthwhile.

Abby followed up the wet trail with her tongue, cleaning up the juices, then put the rest of the strawberry in Kate's mouth. While Kate was chewing, Abby started kissing her and the strawberry wound up being shared. Pulling back, she was pleased to notice the hue of arousal flushing over Kate's body. Thoughtful, Abby rolled back towards the bedside table and opened it, pulling out a blindfold to set around Kate's eyes.

"Lady Abby..."

Shushing the protest with a single finger to Kate's lips, Abby said, "It's just you and me, baby girl, no one here to see or judge your reactions. Give in to it."

Picking up another strawberry, Abby repeated the process identically. Then she dropped a spoonful of slightly melted sorbet on Kate's abs, prompting a surprised back-arch. Abby easily held her down, licking it up and then nibbling on a nipple for an added bonus. She did let Kate eat a few spoonfuls of the sorbet before popping slices of pineapple and kiwi in her mouth and having her wash it down with more water.

A wicked thought occurred to Abby and her eyes lit up. Grabbing the bowl, she moved between Kate's legs and ordered, "Pull your legs up and out, up to your shoulders."

That, of course, left Kate vulnerable and exposed. There was a faint tremor in the strong body that didn't come from physical strain and Abby warmed her up, so to speak, with a few licks down the center of her slit. She grinned and teased, "Finger lickin' good, Katie."

Kate groaned in protest at the bad joke and Abby tweaked her clit in punishment. Gasping, the helpless woman jerked in response. Holding the hot, wet center of her open with one hand, Abby spooned some sorbet directly onto the pussy. Kate shrieked in shock, spasming, her legs coming down over Abby's shoulders which of course, was perfect. Abby held tight around her leg with an arm and dropped another spoonful in after the first.

"Abby!" Kate howled, jerking, trying to get free.

Persevering, Abby waited a few more seconds before doing it again. By then, Kate was begging, babbling to be let go, and struggling desperately to get free. And yet, obviously not using her full strength or capacity to do so, trying so hard to do as she was told. Abby did it again, but followed it up with her mouth and tongue, literally eating out of Kate for an endless time. She tossed the empty bowl aside and heard it land with a safe thud on the floor beside the bed. Both hands free now, she bent Kate back, pushing her legs up and over her shoulders.

Flushed and panting, Kate's head thrashed from side to side as she begged, "Please oh please, Lady Abby, please finish me, please make me come!"

That Kate had a kink for extremes, like temperature, didn't surprise Abby; not considering what she did for a living. She simply made a note of it for later exploration, assuming Kate decided to stick around. Abby leaned forward and twisted both nipples viciously before pulling back to return to eating her out. Kate bucked and spasmed beneath her after a long, drawn out moan, as if her body were struggling to come and not come, all at once. Adding a few fingers to the mix, Abby fucked her hard and fast, tongue flickering over Kate's clit.

When Kate cried out on a particularly deep thrust of fingers inside, Abby kneed her way back and lowered Kate's body to grind their cunts together. Abby ground down against her, holding Kate up with an arm around her waist and tweaking a nipple constantly. Not long after, Kate's mouth opened, but no noise escaped and her breath stopped while she held perfectly still. Violent shudders wracked Kate's body in the next instant and she wailed in orgasm.

Scooting back to let Kate's body fall, Abby straddled a thigh and seized Kate's mouth in a hard, desperate kiss. She ordered against the open, willing mouth, "Make me come, baby girl, make me do it!"

Kate rolled them to their sides and one of her hands found Abby's dripping pussy, shoving inside, rough and hard. Abby's head snapped back and she rode the hand until she came, moaning and breathless. Aftershocks kept her speechless, helpless and shuddering on Kate's hand as it continued to work her, bringing another orgasm, a loud one this time, as Kate's mouth sucked hard on her nipple, then bit it.

Utterly wrecked, Abby reached down and pulled the hand weakly from her cunt. She slid the blindfold off Kate's face with her other hand. The kiss this time was of lazy completion, of bonding and affection, of mutual need and comfort, and Abby sighed deeply when it broke off. She chuckled and said, "I don't know about you, but I know I've just worked up an appetite."

Kate grinned at her, eyes vibrant and somehow adoring all at once. Something deep inside Abby snicked softly in to place and she mentally started banging her head against the wall. When...if...Kate left her, and decided that this wasn't for her, Abby was completely fucked in the heart.

Forcing that potential depression aside, Abby kissed her again and said, "All right. Shower number two. You're hard on my water bill, little girl. Then we'll get something real to eat and figure out what we're doing tonight."

"We're not just, ah, staying in?" Kate ventured.

Abby gave her a wicked grin and tugged on a lock of hair. "And miss my opportunity to show you off? Not a chance. But don't worry, there are a few very discrete clubs we can go out and show you off at. You won't be risking anything except envious admiration from other slaves who aren't nearly as lovely and obedient as you are."

And even though Kate flushed, Abby noted a pleased look on the other woman's face as they climbed off the bed together.

Tonight, was going to be very interesting.

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Next story in series: Going Out.