An arm wraps securely around you like she has you in a vice grip, you sit up to be closer to her, your bodies pressed tightly against one another as she runs her fingers through your hair.
"I want you" You breathe into her chest
"Oh and I want you" She rasps, bringing her finger under your chin & leaning to kiss you as you arch your back beneath her, her fingers trailing along your scalp
She is being sweet, you can tell it is to make you more comfortable, but, it's almost too sweet.
She has always been sweet to you, treated you kindly, but. You want real Cate, you want her exactly just how it comes natural to her & now you know she's read your stories you know you can be open with how you like things. . .
"Are you trying to take it slow?" You say, in a cheeky yet seductive tone, catching her attention instantly "Are you trying to show me not to worry?" You ask with a grin
"What do you want baby?" Her words were abrupt, but her actions were slow & soothing, Her fingers remain massaging your scalp as she begins pressing feather light kisses to your shoulder.
"I want you to cut the worrying & do exactly what you want to do." You mumble through a kiss, your eyes squeeze shut, shocked you managed to get that out. "I want you as you. . .all of you" You say as you bury your face into her chest, giving shy open mouth kisses
"Oh yeah?" She says with a growl "All of me huh?. . ." Her tone amused & devilish as hell ". . . just like in that part of one of your stories? . . ." you can practically hear the smirk dripping in her voice.
You dig your nails in to her hips & of course it doesn't affect her one bit, but you did it for emphasis. "You cut that out" You say, in a joking tone, you both know that the last thing you want is for her to cut it out...
She begins to use the tips of her nails on your scalp, scratching ever so slightly, "Don't be embarrassed honey. ." Her tone exaggerated.
"I like the fact you've purred for me without even meeting me. ." She says, as she flips your positions, somehow in one swift motion.
Cate is now laying on the bed & you are straddling her.
She throws her arms back behind her head to rest on & smirks up at you. "Now this position seems oddly familiar. ." She says cockily, with what can only be described as a 'shit-eating grin'
Somehow you're full of fire now. If she wants to play this game, then you'll fucking play.
"It does seem oddly familiar doesn't it?" You say innocently, trailing a finger around her navel slowly. Her eyes darken, her smirk grows larger as she reaches out to place her beautiful hands on top of your thighs.
She thinks that you're going to give in to her, submit to her, but you'd be damned if you'd ever let an opportunity like this go to waste.
"You look real pretty right there, did you know that?" She asks, her head cocked to the side as she gauges your next words. She looks amazing, she always does, but just because she looks good, it doesn't mean she's going get what she thinks right away. You want her to remember this, to want it time & time again, to you want you time & time again
"You look pretty good like this too Mrs Blanchett," You say before your eyes trail off, furrowing your brows & making a frown cross your face. "What's wrong?" She is quick to ask, her face full of confusion & concern as she begins to lean up.
You react quickly, your hand shooting out to reach to her chest & gently push her unsuspectingly back onto the mattress. Her eyes narrow in on you. She knows you tricked her & you know shes turned on but she wont do a thing just yet. She wants to see where this will go.
You imagine others would let her have her way instantly, but you want to do it on your own terms, but of course she wouldn't be going down without a fight.
"Well Y/N, I'm shocked" she says amused, you press yourself up against her slightly & lets out a quiet pleased groan, "god" she says with a smirk
"God?" You say, clicking your tongue at her playfully "God certainly is a woman" you say, gesturing at her before moving the hand that was on her chest to her jawline. Her cheeks lightly blushed & her lips swollen as she controls herself. Being who she is, she has a tendency to want to be in charge, & no one would ever question or threaten that. But you have come along, with your softness, adoration & desires.
Never would THE Cate Blanchett expect a fan, a girl who came strolling by the elevator of her lobby, to try to top her, that she'd find herself in bed with her, her hand wrapped around her jawline as she tries to make the woman she idolised desperate for her touch.
Your kisses on her neck driving her wild. This is different for her, she has a fondness for you & seems like she would do absolutely anything to please you. You begin to shift your body down slightly as you slowly slide down her body
"Are you sure you wanna do this honey?" Cate asks, face flushed with arousal & a hint of shyness, the same woman who claims to be able to control her own body temperature is obviously flustered over you. "You don't want me to do you first? Just how you like it, just like your stories? Hmm? Take good care of you?" She says, trying to maintain some level of control
"No," You state firmly "Not yet." You add, hand planted in the middle of her stomach as you look up at her "I'm doing this. You work so hard. ." You begin to kiss & suck along her lower abdomen ". . putting yourself second too often, always pleasing others. You need to be treated, you need to be made feel as good as you make others feel". You say as your kisses move lower.
She didn't dislike submitting, she actually quite liked it with you. The way you would touch her, worship her body relentlessly.
She slightly disliked the fact that she liked it, how it made her feel weak, hated that fact that she is regarded as an 'alpha female' yet here she was all flustered, pressed into the mattress.
"So what do you say Miss Blanchett? Don't you think you deserve it?" You ask with a lick to her thigh. She was now looking down at you like everything had changed, her worlds shifted, the hands that were recently placed on top of your thighs now lay by her sides. "Yes," She mutters, face burning as the word falls from her swollen lips, you slowly move back up her body, "Yes, what?" You ask, wanting her to know you care. She swallows, her hand raising to wipe her mouth, a comfort thing,
she felt vulnerable yet completely comfortable all at once. "Yes, I deserve to feel good." She answers
"Thank you Mrs Blanchett," You reply, running your hands up her abdomen to rest them on her shoulders, giving her a tender kiss, "you do" you say, both of you leaning for another, messy kiss before you move back down her body, your hands following your body, your fingers hooking the top of her panties as you pass them
"I bet you regret tormenting me about my fics now, huh?" You ask cheekily, shes fighting the urge to talk back to you, you can tell. You know she wants to ramble on & on about the things in them & the things she imagined you did while writing them, how she doesn't regret a damn thing because you know you can't do half as much damage to her as she could to you, but she knows better than that, she's enjoying this too much.
So, instead she lies there letting out the occasional heavy breath when you reposition yourself, her panties now fully soaked & throbbing against the lacy material.
You weren't doing too much, just running your hands over any inch of skin you had access to. Your actions weren't much in the slightest, yet anything you did at the moment was so arousing. You were racking your brain, trying to think what would really get her going, but honestly, everything you are doing gets her going. But then it hit you, & it hit you hard.
It would be easy considering you were already soaking wet, it was just a matter of how to approach the situation without giving her a tip of what it would be.
You remover your remaining clothing from your body in a show like fashion just as she had done, leaving just your panties on. A pleased sound escapes her as you flash her a smirk before leaning up to capture her lips in yours once again. Your nipples brushing gently against one another's as you kiss, your moans being swallowed by one another's eager mouths.
She's being more passionate, too passionate so you pull away. She looks up at you with her best sad eyes & you roll your own.
"Oh come on, who comes first right now?"
You ask, She lets out a frustrated huff, as hot as it is to know that she wants to completely ruin you right now, you want to make her feel good
"Me." She answers with a soft smirk
"Then you better kiss me like i'm in charge."
You say sternly, shocking yourself that you managed it before leaning down to reconnect your lips with hers. This time she lets you take the lead, following your movement which are a bit too slow for her liking, little does she m Le that is intentional. Sounds are leaving her lips like crazy when you pull away from her teasingly, to mock the fact that she's not allowed to come up & kiss you.
Her hands are back and forth between about to touch you & laying on the bed next to her gripping the sheets, she knows she's shouldn't touch you just yet, yet it's instinct for her to want to. If she were to however, she knew her hands would shifted faster than she could ask you to leave them.
You slip your tongue into her mouth, you feel her pleased sounds vibrating in her throat while you kiss, her hips buck up into the air, completely missing you. You begin to pull away from her, kissing up and down the skin of her jaw, goosebumps rising on her soft skin as you do.
You can feel she needs you to touch her, she needs it now, but she also knew not to expect anything too soon. She knew by your fics how you liked to play it, you'd deny her touch until she was a mess & then you'd finally touch her.
She was right of course, she knew it the moment you took your panties off & sat yourself right down onto her abdomen like you fucking belonged there. You were wet, she could feel you dripping onto her skin & it took all her self control not to flip the two of you over & eat you out like her life depended on it.
She was trying to think of what she could say, or do to get you to sit that pussy right on her tongue, but she knew you'll get just as much pleasure by doing the same to her. She was fighting every instinct she had the minute you pressed your fingers up against your clit & teased her, head thrown back & mouth wide open as you showed her how wet all of this had got you.
A goddess is what you looked like, perched on top of her. You knew she was struggling, you could tell by the way she was basically whimpering beneath you. She needed you & she needed you bad & it was such a shame for her of course considering the fact that you were just getting started with her. She was so lost in the way you looked on top of her she was at a complete loss for words beneath you, all she wanted was to make you feel loved, make you feel good.
A loud, moan pulled her from her trance. She looked up at you & only then she realized that the moan had escaped her own mouth. Your hand was pressed against her, rubbing gently against her panties but never moving too much. You love how she looks at this very moment. Mouth open wide, moans falling freely with every movement. Her stomach contracted, she was doing her very best to keep her hips pressed into the bed, to follow your wishes. But, it obviously wasn't enough when her hips jerked into your hand, a quiet 'oh fuck' escaping her lips just a second after.
You knew by then it was time. You finally slid her panties off smoothly before instantly beginning running your fingers up & down her slick, pulling a string of moans from her lips. You took your time with your hands, focusing on her clit, running your fingers either side of her lips before sinking your hand all the way down then stopping for a moment just under her entry. You repeated this for a little while before finally inserting just the tips of two fingers into her entrance, her body shaking slightly beneath you as you speak, "You're going to tell me when you need to cum."
She nods eagerly in reply, just wanting you to thrust into her & you do just a moment later. A moan erupts in her chest & it's louder than any you have ever heard before & it makes you want to hear it again. "Let me hear you." You say, keeping a steady rhythm.
Soon, the noises fill the room, Cates & your own moans & the wet sound coming from her bouncing off the walls, an occasional thud or rattle of the bedframe when Cate jolts, shakes or you rock your hips on her. Her toes are curled & she grips between you & the sheets
She's losing her mind. You had been so innocent when she had met you, to see you like this, a little minx just for her, it is ruining her. You are on her mind, you are on her lips, you are in her walls, she is surrounded by purely you, & she is loving every moment of it.
Soon it begins to get too much though, she tries to calm herself down, tries to pull herself back from the edge but everywhere she turns you are there, the vision of you sitting proudly & sexily on her, touching her in the best way possible.
"I'm going to come." She speaks through a moan, the way it sounds does things to you.
You keep your actions steady, waiting for her to come, ready for her to come. She though you'd pull away, deny her at first before finally giving her what she wants but no, you kept going.
You were waiting for her, to watch her writhe underneath you, & that's exactly what she does.
As soon as she stilled, you knew she was right there, so you remove your fingers, slide down quickly & place your lips around her pussy, sucking at her clit, her hips bucking against your mouth until she is shuttering mess.