LotS Fanfic: Kahlan's Favorite (Kahlan/Cara)

Apr 23, 2011 00:52

Title: Kahlan's Favorite
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 6143
Disclaimer: I do not own them. They own me. 
Summary: Smut. ("Haha. No really, that's the best summary you can give us?") Um, okay. Lots of smut. ("Ugh, ffs...") Alright! Geeze. Modern AU. Kahlan is a high-class call girl (is that the right term?). Cara is her favorite client. There. ("Thank you!") You're welcome.
Warnings: Oh, lawd. Okay. Naughty language, like excessive use of the C-word (um... both of the C-words). Strap-on sex. Some role-playing (I think it comes with the territory). Some spanking. Perhaps some slight D/s? I'm not sure but just in case. 
A/N: This is my contribution to a conversation I had a while back ago with  seven_3_oh .You may remember hers.I know, you're probably wondering just what kind of conversation that was, as these two fics are on opposite sides of the spectrum. Well, it's not as exciting as you may think. It was mostly ranting. Oh and this has been banging around in my head for quite a while now. (Heh. Banging.)
A/N: I think I should also thank  sos10  for posting that one fic and giving me the courage to post this one. Even if this fic is a frakkin' sunday school bible study class compared to that fic. What? I am a shy and nervous type. 
A/N: I'd like to point out, that I just finished writing this and briefly skimmed over it in a sad attempt to fix mistakes. So, if it is brimming with f-ups, then... sorry. I had to post this before I lost my nerve. 


Kahlan smoothed her hands down the short black dress that currently hugged her hips before reaching up to adjust the low cut material around her chest, exposing just a little more of her cleavage. Her eyes traced the gold lettering of the white hotel room in front of her, room number 608 and double-checked it with the small business card in her hand. On the back, the simple hand writing confirmed this was the right room.

“9:30. Rm 608.”

She placed the card back into her little matching black purse and placed it between her arm and side, hugging it to her body and reached up to knock lightly on the door. She waited. Idly pulling at the ends of her long dark hair so that it haphazardly fell over her exposed shoulders.

It wasn’t long before the sound of a dead bolt turned and the door opened; slowly revealing her client. Cara Mason held the door open slightly, standing in a white dress shirt, untucked but still buttoned, only the top two left undone and black slacks and socks, no shoes. She looked casual and relaxed and the blonde leaned against the door, the smallest of smirks playing out across her full lips. Kahlan felt a matching smirk as the blonde’s eyes dipped almost immediately to where Kahlan’s breasts strained to slip out of her dress. When green eyes lifted again to meet her own, Kahlan watched as Cara’s mouth widened in a smile and again, Kahlan found her own lips follow.

Cara straightened herself before opening the door wider, standing aside to allow Kahlan entrance. Once the brunette was fully past the threshold, she turned back and paused, offering Cara a shy grin. Kahlan’s profession required her to know and implement her client’s preferences and Cara had always favored a bit of innocence. At first, at least.

Cara grinned at the gesture before softly closing the door behind them, making sure the deadbolt was once again in place.

*

Kahlan sipped the, no doubt expensive, white wine from the glass Cara had ready for her. She set her purse on the glass table beside her as her eyes roamed around the suite. It was upscale, as she had come to expect from her clients. Everything was white. From the walls to the furniture to the large bed in the center. Windows that took up the entirety of one wall revealed the city lights blinking as far as the eye could see. There was even a small kitchen to the opposite of the bed and sitting area, with a spacious bar and stools enclosing it and that was where her eyes landed on Cara, leaning against the side that led into the kitchen itself. The blonde had a hand in her pocket while the other lazily held her own glass of wine at her side. She was watching Kahlan.  Kahlan bashfully tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

“I’m glad you called,” she said, keeping her voice shy but still loud enough for Cara to hear from across the large expanse of the suite.

Cara pushed off the bar slowly. “You didn’t think I would?” She asked with a slight raise of her brow, a note of what seemed like genuine curiosity in her voice, as if the thought of her being in town and not calling Kahlan was unthinkable.

Kahlan shrugged a little, watching Cara take her time sauntering across the room towards her. “I know you must be busy.”  She didn’t know what Cara did for a living and she would never ask. That was the unspoken line that you just didn’t cross in her line of work.

Cara snorted a little, humming softly as she finally reached Kahlan. “That would be absurd,” she said dryly and even a little amused. She stood less than a foot away, almost within Kahlan’s personal space and her eyes seemed focused on a point on Kahlan’s chest, distracted. “I look forward to this.”

Kahlan felt the beating of her heart increase at Cara‘s close proximity, and this was one of the reasons why Cara was her favorite. She found she didn’t have to pretend, didn’t have to fake arousal like she often did with the others. It would probably be better if she did, but try as she might, Kahlan couldn’t find the fault in enjoying this, if only with just one of them. “So do I,” she admitted before she could think.

Cara grinned widely, returning her eyes to Kahlan’s at the little admission. She stepped even closer, bodies just barely brushing against each other, and placed a hand on the side of Kahlan’s hip, just resting it there for the moment. She looked on the verge of saying something but thought better of it. Instead, Cara reached out to take Kahlan’s wine glass and set it, along with her own on the table. She leaned forward, placing a chaste kiss on Kahlan’s neck, purring, “Good.”

Kahlan felt her eyes flutter briefly at the caress of warm breath against the front of her throat. Her hands came up involuntarily to grasp Cara’s shoulders, holding the blonde still but not pushing away. This was the part she hated. Even if it was the reason she was there.

“How long?” She asked, her voice low and breathy as she tried to focus for a moment.

She felt Cara pause before once again placing another kiss to Kahlan’s skin, this time directly on the taller woman’s pulse. Kahlan could feel the other woman’s smile. Then Cara moved back a little and reached into her right pocket, pulling out a thick, white envelope. She placed it on the table beside Kahlan’s purse.  With her trademark smirk, she answered, “The usual.”

Kahlan smiled, not bothering with the envelope. She knew it would all be there, and then some, as Cara always insisted on putting a little extra in it. She wrapped her arms around Cara’s shoulders, pulling the blonde back against her body, this time more firmly. “All night it is then,” she muttered against Cara’s lips, waiting for Cara to kiss her.

And Cara did. A slow, soft caress of lips against hers and she felt both Cara’s hands on her hips, pulling Kahlan’s body more firmly to her. Then those hands slipped further around her back and Cara truly kissed her. Hot breath, insistent lips and then tongue joined in the mix. Invading her mouth, possessing her and Kahlan felt it all the way down to her toes.

*

Kahlan giggled. She couldn’t help it. Cara smirked at her from her kneeling position in front of Kahlan as she tossed Kahlan’s other black pump over her shoulder. Kahlan leaned back more on the bed from where she sat on the edge, resting on her forearms. When Cara let go of her ankle, Kahlan raised her leg to place her foot on the blonde’s shoulder, keeping her down. Kahlan took a moment to admire the way Cara looked with her shoulder-length hair all mussed, eyes going slightly darker at Kahlan’s little show of domination. Cara looked almost… feral. Kahlan could swear she heard a growl come from the blonde and it made her even more wet. Which she showed by spreading her other thigh open, letting the hem of her short dress ride up to expose the soaked black thong underneath. Cara’s eyes dropped to that spot between her legs immediately and Kahlan watched as her nostrils flared.

Kahlan bit the corner of her lower lip and removed her foot from Cara’s shoulder, letting that leg fall open as well, giving Cara as good a view as she could while still wearing panties. It was hardly a second before Cara was on her, crushing their lips together, pulling a deep moan from Kahlan’s throat. Kahlan fell back completely against the bed under Cara’s weight, Cara practically fucking her mouth with her tongue. Kahlan’s hands clutched desperately at Cara’s back, bunching the material of her shirt. When Cara’s hips drove forward hard into Kahlan, the brunette raised her legs to lock her ankles across the back of Cara’s thighs, feeling the crotch of Cara’s pants push against her clit through her panties; Kahlan groaning into Cara’s mouth each time.

A few more rough thrusts and a nip to Kahlan’s lip and Cara pulled back, holding herself up with one hand while the other reached for the zipper on the side Kahlan’s dress, as if the blonde would fall dead if she didn‘t get to Kahlan’s heated flesh quick enough. Before Kahlan could blink, it was down and her breasts were exposed, the cool air of the room tightening her already painfully erect nipples even more. Much to Kahlan’s surprise, Cara paused and Kahlan watched as the blonde stared down at her breasts, seemingly transfixed.

What was most likely only a few seconds felt like eons to Kahlan as her chest heaved and Cara simply watched. Kahlan practically squirmed with impatience. “Please… Your mouth…” she begged, trying to form words. “Take them in your mouth.”

Cara chuckled, coming back to herself. “I was enjoying the view,” she explained, her hand coming up to squeeze  a generous mound. “I do love your tits,” she whispered, finally leaning down to give Kahlan what she wanted.

Kahlan moaned as she felt Cara’s tongue snake around her tightened nipple. She cried out a little when the heat of Cara’s mouth surrounded her, sucking deeply like Cara was trying to swallow her entire breast. “And I love the way you suck them,” she groaned without thought save the way the blonde’s mouth did just that. Cara’s answering moan reverberated through her, sending liquid fire straight to her pussy.

Cara kept up her ministrations on Kahlan’s breast until the brunette was fairly sure she was going to come just from this alone, then the blonde switched to her other breast and Kahlan sighed, almost relieved. Her tits had always been sensitive. Kahlan tangled her hands in Cara’s hair, holding her tight against her chest. This was another reason Cara was her favorite; unlike her other clients, Cara was always generous in giving Kahlan pleasure.

Kahlan writhed, her hips constantly in motion against Cara, needing to feel something --anything-- to stimulate her pussy, which was dripping by now. She could feel her panties chafing against her heated sex. Kahlan tried desperately to calm, knowing Cara would get there eventually but she was aching at this point.

“Please,” Kahlan whimpered, clutching tightly to the back of the blonde’s head.

“Please what?” Cara sunk her teeth into the underside of Kahlan’s breast.

“Fuck me.” Kahlan didn’t mean to sound so demanding, knowing that Cara loved to hear her beg instead but she was desperate.

With a chuckle and a nip to Kahlan’s nipple, earning a yelp from the brunette, Cara lifted herself up until she was kneeling between Kahlan’s legs, Kahlan‘s ass and thighs still wrapped around her lower body. With hooded eyes, she inhaled deeply through her nose, running her hands up and down Kahlan’s half-exposed torso. Kahlan knew what she wanted.

“Please…” Kahlan begged, all breathy and girly. “Please fuck me… I’m so wet right now… I can feel it dripping on the bed… through my panties… please…”

Cara smiled, satisfied. She tugged at Kahlan’s dress, pulling it down and off of her. She stood at the end of the bed, and once the dress was out of the way, Cara made quick work at removing Kahlan’s panties.

Kahlan sighed her relief as air hit her enflamed cunt and she spread her legs as wide as she could, knees bending and feet planted on the bed beside her, giving Cara an unobstructed view. Cara hummed her appreciation.

“You weren’t kidding,” Cara muttered, taking in the way Kahlan’s folds glistened back at her. She again inhaled deeply, the smell of Kahlan filling her, surrounding her. It made her mouth water. Made an answering twitch in her own loins.

Kahlan continued to squirm, her lower body moving it tight sinuous circles, eyes pleading.

Cara licked her lips. “What do you want, Kahlan?”

“You.”

“What do you want me to do?” Cara teased, hands never stopping in the caresses against Kahlan’s body. From her thighs to her hips and back down again.

“Anything,” Kahlan all but whined. “Do anything you want to me, just please… Please make me come…”

Cara smirked. Leaning down over Kahlan, she placed a quick opened-mouthed kiss on the brunette’s lips before moving to Kahlan’s neck, repeating the kiss there. Then her chest, between her breasts, down her stomach.

Kahlan felt a shiver of excitement run up her spine at realizing Cara’s destination. The muscles in her stomach quivered at the playful nips Cara placed there. Hips bucking when the blonde’s blunt nails scratched down her inner thighs. Finally, Cara settled on the floor at the foot of the bed, she wrapped her hands around Kahlan thighs from underneath and pulled, roughly, until Kahlan’s pussy was at her mouth.

“Fuck!” Kahlan shouted and she grinded her cunt against Cara’s hot mouth. The blonde wasted no time on subtly, she dove right in with lips and tongue. Devouring Kahlan’s slick and engorged flesh like it was her first meal in months. “Fuck,” Kahlan repeated, much quietly and breathlessly this time. She sat up half-way, using one arm to hold herself up while her other hand went to the back of Cara’s head, unable to stop herself from pushing the blonde’s face further into her pussy. “Don’t stop…” Kahlan rambled. “I want… fuck… make me come with your mouth… so good…”

Cara hummed; her way of acknowledging Kahlan but her mouth being too busy with more important things to respond. Or maybe it was just to drive Kahlan wild with the vibrations. Probably both. Kahlan felt Cara shift suddenly and lips wrapped around her clit while two long fingers filled her. Cara set a hard pace, sucking with abandon and Kahlan lost her strength, falling back against the bed. A string of ‘yes, yes, yes’s falling from her lips in time to the bucking of her hips.

Cara worked a third finger into Kahlan, pausing in her sucking to murmur, “God, you’re tight.” She licked at Kahlan’s clit once before adding, “I love the way you squeeze my fingers. All wet and warm.” Before resuming her task of turning Kahlan into a puddle of come.

Kahlan felt that familiar tightening, spreading in her lower belly, and when Cara hooked her fingers, reaching upward, that was that. Kahlan’s hand, the one not buried in the blonde hair between her legs, shot up to squeeze and pinch at her own nipple as her body snapped and arched, the slight pain prolonging the pleasure. An endless string of whimpers that sounded a lot like the word ’fuck’ sounding from her open lips.

Cara cleaned her, making sure to get every last bit of juice from Kahlan’s cunt while still keeping her fingers buried. When Kahlan finally came down, her body falling back unto the bed, Cara lifted herself. When the blonde was hovering above Kahlan, a smug look gracing her face, she finally removed her fingers, bringing her dripping digits up to Kahlan’s lips, gently pushing them into Kahlan‘s open mouth. Cara tilted her head to the side as she held herself up above Kahlan and watched as Kahlan sucked her own cream from the her fingers.

Clouded blue eyes stared up into green ones as Cara licked at her own lips, still glistening. When Kahlan had cleaned and swallowed everything she could from Cara’s fingers, the blonde smiled, a bit cockily, before replacing her fingers with her lips.

*

Kahlan stretched her naked body against the cool sheets beneath her. She had moved up the bed to rest her head on the pillows to wait for Cara to exit the bathroom. She knew what the blonde was doing and the thought made her still pulsing pussy wet anew.

Kahlan’s eyes closed, and her lips widened in a smile when she heard the door to the bathroom open. Grinning, she looked over to see Cara standing there, still fully dressed, white shirt rumpled from their earlier activities. But as her eyes drifted down, she could plainly see the bulge straining against the crotch of the blonde’s black slacks. Vaguely, Kahlan registered that at least Cara had removed her socks.

Rolling over, Kahlan moved to her hands and knees, crawling forward a little till she reached the edge of the bed, facing Cara, begging with her eyes for the blonde to come closer. Cara slowly made her way towards her.

When Cara was right in front of her, Kahlan lifted a hand to the blonde’s chest, stroking down between Cara’s breasts, down further until her hand met hardness. She squeezed the toy through Cara’s pants.

“Is this for me?” She asked, biting her lip coyly and giving a little tug with her hand.

Cara swallowed, loving the sight of Kahlan on her hands and knees, naked, before her. “It’s all for you,” she purred back, running a hand through Kahlan’s silken hair before sliding down the side of Kahlan‘s face, setting a finger between the brunette‘s lips. “If you want it, of course,” she added teasingly.

Kahlan made a show of biting down on Cara’s finger, teeth bared in a grin. She sucked once on that finger then muttered around it, “You know I do.” She stroked the toy, imagining Cara could feel it. With the way Cara’s eyes hooded and her hips jutted forward just a bit, it was almost as if she could.

Kahlan let go of the finger in her mouth and lifted herself up till she was only on her knees. She left her hand where it was, stroking, marveling at the thickness of it. Kahlan pressed her chest to Cara’s, rubbing against the blonde’s body like a cat in heat, letting out little breathless moans knowing how it excited Cara. Kahlan was good at what she did, knew exactly what her clients liked; but it was times like these, where the lines of her role and her own true desires blurred. She was dripping down the insides of her thighs.

Cara grasped the sides of Kahlan’s face to roughly pull the brunette to her lips. She jutted her tongue in deeply, over and over again with Kahlan sucking on the slick muscle as best she could. Kahlan could swear she could feel it in her pussy.

Kahlan was forced to whip her head back, needing to breathe. She panted as she finally released Cara and brought both hands up to unbutton Cara’s shirt. She needed skin, and in her frustration, she nearly tore the buttons right off. Cara was breathing hard and smiling at Kahlan. When the front of her shirt was finally opened, the blonde reached up to yank it off her shoulders, revealing her flushed skin and naked breasts to Kahlan, tossing the material to the floor without second thought. Kahlan darted her head forward to bite at Cara’s throat, sucking and licking at any piece of flesh she could while her hands tugged at the belt around Cara’s waist. She nearly had it undone when Cara grabbed her hands, halting them.

“Easy, girl,” Cara chuckled.

Kahlan tried to yank her hands free in a desperate move to get into Cara’s pants but the blonde held them firmly. “I need it,” she growled, thrusting her hips into Cara, feeling the hardness press against her groin.

Cara leaned down a little, not quite touching but close enough. “Tell me what you need,” she breathed against Kahlan’s mouth. “Tell me exactly what you need, baby.” She licked once at Kahlan’s parted lips.

Kahlan groaned, “Your cock. I need it deep inside me… stretching me… filling me… making me full.” Her pussy clenched at the thought.

Cara shuddered, exhaling loudly through her nose. Her voice croaked through the lust consuming her, “How could I say no to that?”

*

Cara sat on the bed, back against the headboard, and watched Kahlan. The brunette was in her lap, legs straddling her waist and rubbing herself against the hard cock through Cara‘s pants, getting the material of her slacks wet. Kahlan moaned obscenely, pressing herself down hard to stimulate her aching clit with each roll of her hips. Cara’s hands twitched at her sides, wanting so much to grab Kahlan and help with her thrusting but she loved to watch Kahlan work and for now, that was what she did.

Kahlan’s hands began to roam her own body, up her sides to cup her breasts, squeezing them together. Cara was still, no movement save the way her eyes darted up and down between her heaving chest and grinding pussy. But Kahlan could see, the hot flush of Cara’s face, the way her nostrils flared in effort to control her breathing, the sweat covering the blonde; she was very much enjoying the show. And Kahlan was very much enjoying putting on the show for her, but now she needed more. Cara seemed to sense it.

“Take it out,” the blonde husked, straining with the force to keep herself in check.

Kahlan groaned out her gratitude and once again reached for the buckle of Cara’s belt. Not a second later and it was opened and pushed aside, the soft sound of metal clinking together filling the room. Kahlan loved that sound. She sat back to give her hands room to undo the button and then pull down the zipper of Cara’s pants. As soon as that was done, Kahlan’s hand was inside, wasting no time in pulling out the cock.

Kahlan purposely widened her eyes, playing Cara’s favorite role again. But it was big, bigger than the usual one. Not too long, just long enough, but thick enough to know it would be a bit uncomfortable at first. Kahlan grasped the base of the toy, stroking her hand upward as she shyly bit her lip, fluttering her eyes at Cara. “It’s so… I don’t know if it’ll fit.”

Cara smirked, grabbed a fist full of Kahlan’s hair at the back of her head and tugged her down for a deep, probing kiss. “It will. You’ll make it fit. Won’t you?”

Kahlan continued to stroke with her hand and nodded her head shyly. “I’ll try,” she whispered.

Cara let her go and sat back. “Good girl.” Kahlan pulled at her pants until they were fully removed then scrambled back up to once again straddle the blonde’s lap. Cara grinned and placed her hands beneath Kahlan’s ass, lifting her, helping her to raise herself over Cara’s cock.

Once she was in position, the head of the toy pressing against her slippery folds, Kahlan broke her role a bit and found herself grinning in anticipation. Cara didn’t seem to mind as the blonde mirrored the look. Kahlan rubbed herself up and down the shaft, slicking it with her wetness, readying it. Cara’s hands came to Kahlan’s chest, cupping a heavy breast in each one. She lifted them, feeling their weight, caressing each nipple with a thumb. Kahlan moaned; fighting hard to keep her eyes open at the combined sensations of Cara’s hands and the way her clit rubbed against the toy attached to Cara’s hips.

Kahlan was done with the teasing and she lifted herself completely over the cock. Her hand grabbed it, slightly to the side so Cara would be able to watch and braced her other hand on Cara’s shoulder. Then Kahlan positioned it at her entrance, opening her thighs a little more and slid down so that just the head was inside her. She inhaled deeply through her nose, biting her lip. “Oh…” she moaned at the intrusion. “…God.” It was big.

Cara held onto Kahlan from underneath, hands grasping the brunette’s thighs and ass, helping her. Kahlan could see the effort the blonde put in to not thrust up.

Kahlan slid down a little more, taking another inch. Slowly, because she needed to adjust and she wanted Cara to enjoy every moment. The blonde’s eyes were transfixed on her sex.

Another inch, then two and… “Fuck, it’s feels like it’s splitting my pussy in half,” Kahlan groaned.

“You can do it…” Cara encouraged breathlessly. One hand coming up to rub along Kahlan’s sides and stomach. “That’s it… Just a little more…”

Kahlan let go of the cock and braced both hands on Cara’s shoulders before sinking down completely with a grunt, caught between pain and pleasure.

“There we go.” Cara ran her hands along Kahlan’s thighs soothingly while Kahlan tried to catch her breath. “I knew you could take it all. How does it feel?”

“Hurts a little.”

Cara hummed. “But you like it, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” Kahlan admitted quietly before rolling her hips just a bit, feeling the unyielding hardness shift inside her. “I do.”

Cara was getting a little impatient remaining idle. “C’mon,” she said with a little thrust, earning a whimper from the brunette. “Start riding it, like a good girl.”

Kahlan ducked her head to hide the pleased smile she couldn’t help. Then she shifted her eyes back to stare bashfully into Cara’s. Her hips lifted, and Kahlan moaned at the feel of the toy slowly pulling out of her body. She got half way up before sinking back down again. Kahlan could feel her juices pouring out with the movement.

“Is this… Is this good?” She asked, repeating the motion. Her eyebrows pinched in concentration, trying to maintain her role, when all she wanted to do was bounce up and down on Cara’s lap.

Chuckling quietly, Cara used both hands to grasp the back of Kahlan’s neck, pulling her into another deep kiss. “You tell me,” she asked against Kahlan’s open mouth.

Kahlan started to speed up, lifting herself a little higher so the cock was nearly out before sliding back down it. She focused on the toy filling her, the thickness enough to stretch her so that with each downward thrust, her clit rolled with it. “Yes,” she gasped out, feeling sweat start to trickle down her back. “It feels so good… I feel so full right now.”

“Lean back.” Cara pushed at Kahlan until she was arched backwards, hands grasping Cara’s thighs to hold herself up. “Let me see all of you. Let me see that tight cunt of yours around my cock.”

Kahlan let out a low moan as she shifted her body to lean on one side freeing a hand to reach down and spread herself for Cara. The cock was still buried deep inside her and it was a little hard to ride it from this angle but she managed. She kept her lips spread around the shaft of the toy and did her best to keep moving up and down it. “How does it look?” She panted.

Cara growled, her eyes hungrily devouring the sight of Kahlan’s pussy as it swallowed the thick toy. “Fucking perfect. You‘re taking that cock perfectly.”

“Please,” Kahlan whimpered. “Please fuck me with it.”

Cara moved, pushing Kahlan unto her back, making sure to keep the strap on buried in her. They were now upside down on the bed and Cara wrapped Kahlan’s legs around her waist before hooking her arms beneath Kahlan‘s shoulders. Cara pulled her hips back, pulling the cock nearly completely out of Kahlan before driving back in with force. Kahlan cried out.

Cara pounded into Kahlan, over and over again. Unrelenting. The sounds of Kahlan’s wetness and their skin slapping against each other almost overpowering Kahlan’s cries and Cara’s grunts. Kahlan felt her eyes watering, tears falling down the sides of her face. Cara was laying into her so hard, it almost hurt. But she kept pleading for more, for harder and Cara kept giving it to her. She even found herself pleading with Cara to make it hurt.

Kahlan’s legs fell from Cara’s hips and she planted her feet on the bed so she could lift her ass up, wanting to feel Cara’s cock push even deeper. Cara took the hint and raised herself, angling her hips to give Kahlan what she wanted.

Cara fucked Kahlan as hard as she could for a little longer before she suddenly stopped and pulled out, causing Kahlan whimper out a protest. Cara laughed and raised herself until she was kneeling upwards between Kahlan’s legs, panting harshly.

“Don’t worry. I’m not done fucking that pussy of yours yet. Roll over, get on your hands and knees.”

Kahlan complied and got into place before Cara, eagerly lifting her ass in the air. Cara’s mouth twitched in amusement at the sight. The blonde came up right behind Kahlan and slipped three fingers deep into her.

“It amazes me how you stay so tight,” Cara marveled, slowly fucking Kahlan with her fingers, feeling Kahlan squeeze and pull them. “Even with this,” Cara rubbed the soaking wet dildo against Kahlan’s inner thigh. “I can tell. Just by the way I have to push extra hard into you.”

Kahlan’s head fell forward and she pushed back against Cara’s fingers with a soft moan. She wanted to cry when Cara removed them, leaving her once again empty.

“Now, now,” Cara cooed. “You know I’m not gonna leave you like this.” Cara slid her fingers through Kahlan’s creamy slit, watching as the muscles in Kahlan’s thighs jerked every time she made contact with the hard clit there.

“Please, go back inside,” Kahlan begged.

“With what?” Cara tapped at Kahlan’s clit with the head of the dick while her fingers teased at Kahlan’s entrance. “What do you want me to stuff your cunt with?”

“Your cock, your fingers… I don’t care. Both if you want. Just please stick something inside me.”

Cara grinned. “Such a dirty girl.” She jammed the cock deep back into Kahlan, fucking her for a few seconds then pulled almost completely out and lined two fingers along the shaft. “Let’s see if you can take it…”

Kahlan’s hands gripped the bed sheets and she squeezed her eyes shut as she felt both the cock and Cara’s fingers slide into her, stretching her even more. “Fuck,” she whispered, dragging the word out.

Cara pushed until the length of her fingers were inside Kahlan and stopped. “Well, look at that. It’s a very tight fit but possible.” She left the dick in but slid her fingers in and out along it, creating an odd, but very pleasurable, feeling inside Kahlan.

Kahlan rocked back against Cara. “Feels good.”

“It does,” Cara agreed, thrusting slowly into Kahlan a few more times before removing her fingers and grabbing on to the sides of Kahlan’s hips. She was ready to start pounding Kahlan again. And she did. Kahlan, unprepared, almost fell face first into the bed at Cara’s first thrust. But she quickly adjusted her grip and began pushing back, moaning and crying out as Cara fucked her hard from behind.

Kahlan yelped when, out of nowhere, there was a loud SMACK and a burning pain on her right ass cheek. It was quickly followed by another. And another. And another.

“Yes… Oh, yesyesyesyesyes…” Kahlan starting fucking back harder and faster. “Spank me while you fuck me!”

Cara grunted, slamming into Kahlan and smacked Kahlan’s ass until it was a bright red. Then switched to give the other cheek the same treatment. Kahlan could hardly breathe, she was moaning so much. Her pussy clenched tightly around the toy, leaking so much she was certain Cara could feel it running down her own thighs. She hoped it was mixing with Cara’s own wetness.

Without pausing in her thrusts, Kahlan felt Cara shift behind her, leaning over her and then Kahlan’s head was pushed down against the bed, the blonde’s hand wrapped around the back of her neck, holding her down. Impossibly, Cara fucked her harder.

“You’re going to come for me,” Cara demanded darkly, panting from exertion. “You’re going to come all over my cock like a good little slut, aren’t you?”

Kahlan whimpered as Cara held her down. “Yes. I’m so close.”

Cara gave her ass another smack. “Rub your clit. Rub it while I fuck your pussy inside out.”

Kahlan worked an arm beneath her, ass still in the air even as her upper body was held down. Her fingers slipped over her slick, engorged nub. All it took was a few swipes and she was clenching painfully, clit jumping and the muscles in her lower belly tightened. Her mouth opened wide but no sound came out. She was coming, uncontrollably and Cara didn’t let up. Kept pounding into her as her cunt pulsed. She came and came for what seemed like an eternity until finally, all the strength left her and she collapsed completely on the bed, stomach down.

Cara stilled deep inside Kahlan for only a second before pulling out roughly, extracting a whimper from the brunette. Cara didn’t give Kahlan any time to recover. The blonde fell to the bed, yanking Kahlan with her. She reached for the straps around her waist, spreading her legs and Kahlan’s fuzzy mind caught on. Exhaustion quickly beat a hasty retreat as Kahlan reached out to also tug at the straps, moving them and the soaked phallus out of the way. She briefly considered sucking on it, to taste herself on it but Cara needed to come and so Kahlan settled between the blonde’s legs as Cara pushed her head down.

Kahlan tried her best to suck on Cara’s clit, but the blonde was rubbing so hard against her mouth that all Kahlan could do was hold her tongue out and let Cara thrust her clit against it. Cara was so wet, it covered almost the entire half of Kahlan’s face, some even dripping down the underside of her chin and neck.

“Make me come…” Cara demanded, over and over again. It wouldn’t take long, and Kahlan finally grabbed hold of Cara’s bucking hips, holding the blonde still enough so that Kahlan could take her clit into her mouth and suck, hard.

Cara arched sharply, letting out an, “Oh, fuck!” as she came against Kahlan mouth. She sucked a little bit longer until Cara stopped bucking and fell back against the bed, breathing hard. Then Kahlan moved on to lick every bit of come from Cara’s flesh.

“Mmm… that‘s it,” Cara hummed dazedly. “Clean it all up,” she added, her hooded and clouded eyes watching Kahlan work between her legs, hand stroking through Kahlan‘s hair.

Kahlan did as she was told, making no secret as to how much she enjoyed the taste of Cara’s come on her tongue. After swallowing the last of it, Kahlan crawled up Cara’s body to kiss her.

“I love your come, baby,” Kahlan whispered, eyes smiling down at the blonde. Cara smirked lazily back at her.

“Well, there’s plenty more where that came from,” she shot back before bringing Kahlan back to her lips.

*

Later, much later, Kahlan collapsed unto Cara’s side, gasping for air. Her skin flushed and body covered in sweat. She rested her head on Cara’s shoulder and watched as Cara tried to catch her breath as well.

Kahlan stretched, feeling how her muscles pulled painfully. Her pussy was so sweetly sore by now that she was sure she would be walking funny the rest of the week. She felt satisfied knowing Cara would have that problem as well. They lay there a while, just basking and letting their overheated bodies cool.

Kahlan felt her eyes drifting closed and she very nearly succumbed to sleep when Cara shifted beside her and Kahlan leaned back a little, resting the side of her head on the pillow, so that the blonde could reach over to the nightstand. After opening the drawer, Kahlan watched as Cara pulled out a simple, silver wedding band and placed it on her ring finger. Then the blonde reached back in to pull out a second one, this one with a diamond. Kahlan smiled softly as she watched Cara roll back over, grabbed her left hand and slid the ring on.

“Thank you, Cara,” Kahlan said quietly as Cara placed a kiss on the ring around Kahlan’s finger. “For tonight,” she added, feeling the beginnings of a blush spread across her face. Even after all the things they did tonight, Kahlan still felt some embarrassment, remembering their conversation about fantasies all those months ago.

Cara simply smiled at her and placed a kiss on the side of Kahlan’s forehead, a hand coming up to tenderly cup Kahlan’s cheek as she did so. Then she gently moved Kahlan until the brunette rolled over, her back to Cara as Cara wrapped an arm around her waist, hugging Kahlan close to her body.

Just before Kahlan drifted off, she heard:

“Happy anniversary, Kahlan.”   

legend of the seeker, fanfic: kahlan/cara

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