Sticky Fingers

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"Uh," she moaned out in a low whisper.

She was pushed against the metal table, hard. The door has been locked shut and the windows blinds have shut, the only source of light came from the barred window. Her hands held the table behind her, so tight that her knuckles had turned red.

Soft moans passed her dry lips, her breathing becoming difficult as her arousal continue to heighten. A pair of soft hands larger than hers roam her body before their fingers quickly worked on her buttons of her shirt, ripping it off her, and exposing her white lace bra underneath. "Fuck" she moaned as a pair of lips claimed her neck, and Amanda's hands falls behind the brown locks. She bites her bottom lip hard, trying to hold back her loud moans, when Olivia's hand slipped so easily down on the front of her pants and through her panties, while her lips reminded on her neck.

"You're so wet." Olivia purred into Amanda's ear.

The echo of her belt buckle hitting against the metal table rang in Amanda's ears. "Quick, we only have a few minutes before the guys get back." She breathed out.

Pantsless, she was lifted on top of the metal table. Olivia claiming her lips as her tongue traced her bottom lip, Amanda quickly granting her access. Amanda's body shook at the coldness and the feel of Olivia's thumbs slipping on each side of the lace thong. Their tongue dance in hurry and heated passion of ecstasy. She lifted her bottom up as Olivia quickly slid her panties off her. Breaking the kiss, Amanda props her elbows on the table, keeping her up as she leaned back as she watched the older woman fall down to her knees.

"Fuckk" she softly moaned out. Olivia wasting little time, wrapped her tongue around the blonde's throbbing clit; sucking it gently as two of her fingers slipping Amanda's wet center. Olivia moaned at the feel of Amanda's hand on her head, her fingers wrapped around her brown locks, forcefully pushing her face closer to her. Her fingers continued the pulsing come here motion on Amanda's g stop, going faster with every moan and hair pulling she gets, as her tongue works the blonde's aching clit.

"Mmmm, Livvvv fukkkk" Amanda said between her heavy breathing, her body shaking and wanting to give out. Olivia couldn't help but let out a smirk, hearing the moans from her blonde lover was music to her ears, the hair pulling turned Olivia on more than she'll like to admit.

"Ahhh...I'm... clo...close"

Olivia's brown eyes flicked up, the view above her was breathtaking. Amanda's eyes closed, biting her bottom lip, her chest rising up and down, and her breathing is heavy. "Open your eyes." She commended the blonde. Lustful brown eyes met pleading blue eyes. "Cum for me baby." Olivia's whisper before her tongue once again claiming the sensitive clit. Her fingers moving harder and rougher, much like how Amanda loves it when she's close. Her moans were getting louder and her gripping gotten tighter around the brown locks, as Olivia motions gotten harder. Wetness dripped between her shakes legs, as she roughly grinded herself against Olivia's wet tongue. She brought her hand to her mouth and bit into her skin, holding back her need to scream out as she felt her toes curl. The wetness exploded from her, she trembled. Her body shook uncontrollably and her heart beat out of her chest.

"Mmmm" Olivia hummed against Amanda's dripping wet folds.

Olivia walked out of the interrogation room, wiping the edge of her mouth with her tongue as she closed the door behind her when she dumped into Fin.

"Hey Liv, the lawyer is here. Want Amanda and me to take it?" He asked.

Olivia couldn't help but smile."Uh, Amanda is taking a breather. Let me go wash my hands and I'll meet you there in a second."

Fin arched his eyebrow,"wash your hands?"

Olivia chuckled." Yeah, uh-my fingers are all sticky."

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