Challenge #472 - Critical
Title: Following Orders
Prompt: #472 Critical
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Barbara/Helena/Dinah
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Notes: Dirty talk, exhibitionism, voyeurism
It’s funny how when Helena started this gig, she wasn’t exactly keen on taking orders from the elusive Oracle. But now she fucking loves it, especially when Barbara gets that low and nasty tone to her voice.
“Harder, Huntress, faster,” she growls in Helena’s earpiece. “You can do better than that, can’t you?” Designed to rile Helena up, because Barbara knows all the best buttons to press when it comes to her girls.
Dinah makes a hungry noise that indicates she thinks Helena’s doing just fine, thank you very much. But ‘just fine’ isn’t good enough, and Helena grins, ready to follow Barbara’s instructions.
She puts more force into the thrust of her wrist, fucking Dinah hard and sweet with three fingers, and Dinah’s back arches so prettily. Legs falling further open, fishnets torn and Helena’s hand moving beneath the stretch of her uniform between her legs. So wet and hot, her pussy sucking down on Helena’s fingers when Dinah clenches for her, giving out all these breathy moans that make Helena just want her more.
“It’s not enough,” Barbara’s voice says, and she’s quieter now, speaking in little more than a hiss. Helena can see Barbara in her mind, imagine her in front of her bank of monitors, one hand squeezing her own breast, the other moving against her cunt. “She can take another finger.”
Dinah’s eyes get wider, needier. Because Barbara likes to criticise, likes to be in charge, but she’s always right - Dinah can take it.
Prompt: #472 Critical
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Barbara/Helena/Dinah
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Notes: Dirty talk, exhibitionism, voyeurism
It’s funny how when Helena started this gig, she wasn’t exactly keen on taking orders from the elusive Oracle. But now she fucking loves it, especially when Barbara gets that low and nasty tone to her voice.
“Harder, Huntress, faster,” she growls in Helena’s earpiece. “You can do better than that, can’t you?” Designed to rile Helena up, because Barbara knows all the best buttons to press when it comes to her girls.
Dinah makes a hungry noise that indicates she thinks Helena’s doing just fine, thank you very much. But ‘just fine’ isn’t good enough, and Helena grins, ready to follow Barbara’s instructions.
She puts more force into the thrust of her wrist, fucking Dinah hard and sweet with three fingers, and Dinah’s back arches so prettily. Legs falling further open, fishnets torn and Helena’s hand moving beneath the stretch of her uniform between her legs. So wet and hot, her pussy sucking down on Helena’s fingers when Dinah clenches for her, giving out all these breathy moans that make Helena just want her more.
“It’s not enough,” Barbara’s voice says, and she’s quieter now, speaking in little more than a hiss. Helena can see Barbara in her mind, imagine her in front of her bank of monitors, one hand squeezing her own breast, the other moving against her cunt. “She can take another finger.”
Dinah’s eyes get wider, needier. Because Barbara likes to criticise, likes to be in charge, but she’s always right - Dinah can take it.