For Karrin

[dresdenforhire]

There's a saying- when the going gets tough the tough get going to the little blonde woman with the cute nose and is even tougher. Not many people say that but it's definitely a saying I use. Well, I don't exactly say it out loud but I definitely think it. I think about Karrin Murphy for a lot of reasons but one of them is definitely help with the tough things. She may not pack a magical wallop but she doesn't need to. Plus she's not afraid to call me on being a dumb ass and that's a very important trait I look for when things are tough. Plus I can fit more gear in the Blue Beetle if she's the other person riding with me.

So that's why I was pulling up outside of her house unannounced late Friday afternoon. I needed help at the last minute for a rather unpleasant job and I knew Karrin Murphy well enough that I knew if she had to she'd cancel plans to help me. Not as any huge favor for me most likely but because she knew I wouldn't ask if it wasn't really important.

Unfolding myself out of the car I made my way up to her front door. I could feel the energy around the place, the magical barrier that all homes had. Of course hers was stronger than most, her grandmother having lived her and it being truly a home.

I stopped short of the door and used my staff to knock. I wasn't sure what types of electronics she might have on her or near the door since I was showing up without warning and I didn't want to fry anything important. I at least try to be courteous about that, especially if I'm going to be asking someone for help.

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[dresdenforhire]

She was ruining me. The tone of her voice when telling me "now" and the way she flexed her ass? I was so ruined. So ruined and I couldn't wait to get my mouth between her legs or have her grind on my face just as badly as I wanted to be in her. I fiddled with the zipper of the tent, growling a bit in frustration as I struggled to get it while holding Karrin and being distracted by her everything.

Once I got it open we practically fell in as I rolled so that I was on my back and she was on top of me. My hips arched up as I tried to get some friction on my aching cock, needing some sort of relief even though that only made me ache more.

"We have way too many clothes on."

[murph]

Karrin swung her legs down when he moved to drop into the tent and her body turned with him so she was straddling him. To avoid clunking heads and chipping teeth she'd leaned back and out of the kiss before he'd moved much so it left her seated atop him with her hands planted on his abdomen.

"Definitely too many clothes." But it didn't seem that she was in any hurt to work on her own as her hands went immediately to his belt. Deft fingers unfastening it and his pants in a few seconds before she drew her fingers, nails down, along his skin.

"Take off the shirt." She kept her splayed hands moving over his skin, a drag of nails for the moment but she had enough strength that they could bite if she wanted.

[dresdenforhire]

I sucked in a breath when she told me to take off my shirt. Seeing her straddling me with the way she looked at me, her eyes a mix of desire and caring, was perfect. This was all I ever wanted in a relationship, someone that cared for me deeply and wanted to top me. Okay, maybe not ALL but that was high on the list. Or maybe, maybe it was just because it was her, because she was so perfect for me? Hell's Bells, right then I didn't care I just wanted her.

Hissing in pleasure at the feel of her nails on my skin I nodded at the command. I wasn't sure if she wanted me to call her a specific name or reply out loud, I wasn't sure of the rules, but I willingly obeyed and unbuttoned my flannel shirt and shrugged out of it. I could see the rise and fall of my chest and I was sure my heart was beating hard enough that she could hear it.

[murph]

He had been working out, damn. Treating someone's wounds was a lot different than getting to look at them in a sexually charged moment and she was taking her time to drink him in. His shoulders had always been fairly broad but now he'd filled out to match them. He wasn't bulky muscle but lean and strong obvious muscle. And it was very appealing.

Karrin was in charge of the pace and she'd decided she wanted to play with her food a bit before the main course, so she leaned down planting a hand on either side of his shoulders to let her nuzzle along his neck all hot breath and scrapes of teeth. Her words murmured into his skin. "Do you have any idea what I am going to do to you? What I'm going to make you do for me?" A sharp nip of her teeth with the last and she was moving again.

Her hips ground down over his in a figure eight, just keeping pressure on him. Her mouth made way to his nipple, tongue flicking across it before her teeth latched on with a snapping bite that lasted long enough to sting before freeing it and more sweeps of her tongue rolled over it.

[dresdenforhire]

Stars and Stones she was going to break me. That wasn’t hyperbole, I was realizing that Karrin Murphy was fully planning on breaking me with pleasure. I had seen what she was like when she was zeroed in on something and the singular focus she had was beyond impressive.

She was going to break me and I was going to beg her to do it, I could tell. Just feeling her touch me, her voice low as she asked her question had me grinning.

“Well not now that you say it like that,” I groaned, rocking my hips up. Had I ever been this hard before, needed release more? If I had I couldn’t recall it at the moment.

Before I could give another smart remark, and really it was going to be quite brilliant, her teeth came together on my nipple and my back arched high off the ground. I cried out her name in pleasure as my body shook a bit.

[murph]

Dear God this was going to be good. Harry had risen up so hard that he'd raised her with him. That was so damned hot, she was already imagining him between her thighs and all the wonderful things he could do what that power and strength.

Karrin moved further down along his body, teeth worrying his flesh along his sternum, his abdomen, the cut of his hip. Dow until her hands could hook into his pants and draw them down. She wanted to see him naked under her hands.

It would be glorious to see him bucking and heaving, but that was all in due time. Right now she wanted to see him and then she wanted him to see her. It took work, wriggling him out of jeans and boots until he just had underwear and socks on. And neither was hiding much.

"God, there is just so much of you isn't there."

[dresdenforhire]

It was blissful agony to have her strip me, mouth working along my skin. I wanted her to mark me, to claim me. Part of that was probably in defiance of Winter that wanted the opposite of that, a way for me to know that those feelings were all kind, but also because I just fucking loved it.

She had stripped me down to my boxers but that wasn’t really hiding anything, my cock making a tent of the fabric. I’d been in various stages of arousal since our kiss in the car but now it was a full on “raging hard on” situation.

“I do take up a lot of the tent,” I admitted even as I watched her closely. She seemed to be enjoying her view and I couldn’t help but squirm under her. Having Karrin look at me like that, not just with desire but caring as well? This was amazing.

Glancing down at my chest I frowned just a bit. “You didn’t leave any marks...”

[murph]

Karrin stopped, and she went serious for a moment. All sensuality put on hold while she leaned forward, her hand touching his cheek lightly. "We never talked about if that was something you were ok with, and I don't want to do something that you're not ok with." She kissed him but it was barely a brush of her lips over his, in as much contrast to her previous actions as was possible.

"So, if I want to mark what is mine with teeth and nails do you want me to?" The statement was oddly seeking permission and yet still holding that dominance over him at the same time. She withheld all contact other than her hand on his cheek until they resolved this very important question.

[dresdenforhire]

“Fuck yes,” I groaned, not even bothering to hide the pleading edge to my words. She could write “Property of Karrin Murphy” on me and I would be fine with it. I’d let her do just about anything she wanted when she referred to me as hers. I knew that was partially her being dominant but that also sent a flood of that fuzzy-type warmth and affection through me. The fact that she could make me feel that while talking about biting and scratching me was just another sign of how what we had was special. Find you a lady who could do both and all that.

“Please mark what’s yours however you want,” I reassured her, even as I was grateful for checking with me first.

[murph]

"Glad we got that settled."

And with those words, she was back to the woman who was about to make him beg, in all the best ways. Karrin moved off him, depriving him of her heat and touch long enough for her to get to her feet, the tent was small but fortunately, she was short, there was no way he could have fully stood up in it without ducking his head.

He might have wondered just why it was she'd moved but he wouldn't have to wonder long as her right booted foot came to rest on his chest. "Unlace it."

Not as sexy as tall leather boots sure, but he'd dragged her up here and she'd come prepared. Fortunately there'd been plenty of time to clean them so his bare chest wouldn't be dirtied. Only feel the cold tread of her boot and a gentle pressure as Karrin waited hands on her hips for him to follow instructions.

[dresdenforhire]

I had to admit it wasn’t what I was expecting. Or maybe a boot to the chest wasn’t what I was hoping for, thinking she’d mark me now or she’d start to strip. I should have known that she wasn’t going to be predictable or give me what I wanted right away. I couldn’t help but think this probably wasn’t the first time she’d done this. Either that or she was really good at it. I made a mental note to thank her after this was all done and make sure that she had enjoyed this.

In the meantime I started undoing her laces. They were double knotted but despite how clumsy someone might think my fingers were on account of their size years of magic and guitar had left them pretty nimble. Deftly I undid the laces and pulled them loose just a bit so that it would be easier for her, or me, to slip her boot off.

[murph]

He was learning, he did only what he was told to, pretty quick catch for him. He earned a pleased smile and an exchange of one foot for the other. His deft motions helping her easily out of her boots which were really only about seeing how he responded to direction more than anything else.

Karrin shucked the boots off herself, again had they had a more conducive setting she'd have him kneeling on the floor while she sat and taking care of the boots all the way, but she had to work with what they had.

So it might be a shock to him that rather than touching him again she took a long moment to look along his body, as one might look along a buffet to decide where to start sampling first.

As she looked she let her own hands moved over her clothed form, hard to make out much detail under a sweatshirt and jeans but the movement of her hands was obvious enough. As was the implication that everything from here on out was on her schedule, not his. Fingertips inched her sweatshirt up over her belly, bearing skin above the low rise of her jeans. Her skin was not perfect, far from unblemished. She had scars, notably ones left by encounters with his enemies that had nearly ended her own life.

But scarred as she was she looked powerful, especially framed as she was by the firelight behind her. She pulled the sweatshirt, and everything under it up and off her easily and already hard nipples grew tighter from the sudden cold. He'd been used to women of fae beauty and she was just human, her body didn't have the unnatural curves of those beings but her breasts were firm and proud and moved enticingly as her arms cast away the shirt. She watched him watching her. "Is your mouth watering yet?"

[dresdenforhire]

See, I could follow rules when properly motivated, although I was definitely going be resistant on occasion at times like his right now I was behaving. Besides, I liked helping and making people I cared about happy so this was all definitely scratching that itch as well.

As she started to tug her sweater off I didn’t even try to hide the look of awe and hunger in my gaze. No, she wasn’t as flawlessly perfect as one of the Fae but she had something about her that they lacked. Maybe it was the scars that I knew came from protecting others or maybe it was because I knew she didn’t show this side of her to many people. Or maybe it was just because she had really incredible breasts, right now it was hard for me to focus on anything but “topless Karrin!!!”

“I want to worship your body with mine,” I confessed as an answer to her question. “I want to learn every inch of it and know all the things that make you feel the best. Please...”

[murph]

"Want?" Karrin asked with a raised brow. "If you don't need then I'm doing something wrong." She let one toe drag down his chest and to the erection barely held in check by his boxers.

"But as much as you like my tits, and I can't blame you they are spectacular, you really have been wanting to feast your eyes, and mouth on other parts of me, haven't you?" He didn't have to answer, it was the sort of question that didn't need an answer. And his body spoke volumes his words never could.

And then she slowly slid her thumbs around the waist of her jeans from her sides to the button at the fly. She let herself take several seconds to pop it, and then several more drawing the zipper down with an audible clack, clack, clack when each set of teeth parted. It was cruel and slow but she wanted his full attention where she wanted it. Shockingly the panties underneath were lace, and the peach of them stood out against the pale skin beneath. Just a peek of both before her hand slid down the front of her jeans and she practically purred. "Oh, already so hot and wet."

There was motion, both of her hand and her hips, whatever he wasn't seeing was all the more fuel for his imagination. There was teasing and then there was torture and Karrin wasn't really a fan of the latter so she drew her hand back and crooked her glistening fingers at him beckoning him to his knees. "Lick them clean, and take off my jeans." She held out her hand expectantly, waiting for him to comply.

[dresdenforhire]

I almost made a smart-ass remark about how she really should take things up a notch but I was more than aware of the fact that she could probably tease me worse than this even. I wasn’t going to push my luck just yet. Besides, any attempt at speaking would have been short circuited by her foot running along my crotch. I hissed in pleasure and squirmed at the effort of keeping my hips still as my hands dug into the sleeping bag under me.

And THEN she went and started playing with herself out of sight and I gave an involuntary whimper. I wanted her, I needed her, I needed to please her. When she ordered me to lick her fingers I sat up and slipped them in my mouth. Again, I could obey very well when properly motivated. I groaned in pleasure at the taste of her while my hands began to pull her pants down. My hands trembled just a bit at working to resist the urge to rip them off and just take her but it was easy to get lost in the feel of her soft, warm skin against my hands.

[murph]

Karrin lifted her feet out of her jeans when he got them to her ankles. He'd behaved well so far and seeing him so compliant and enjoying it made her all the more eager to get into the real fun.

Under other circumstances, in other places, there might have been more to do with build-up and teasing but they were here and now and determined to enjoy it to the fullest. "Now these." She tapped a finger against the lace of her panties. Close as he was there was no way he could miss her scent.

He'd have to peel them away from her as they were snug and she was wet, all his fault of course. As the lace descended and she was bared for him he'd see everything neat and smooth save a thing patch of pale blond curls. She'd once been told by an ex that she shouldn't shave because her hair looked like spun gold, it took a lot of self-consciousness out of how she felt as a woman and kept it neat and trimmed but not totally bare since.

She wasn't typically nervous about a lover seeing her, if they made it to that point they'd proven something about themselves and their desire for her. But she was, just a little with Harry. Probably because it wasn't just a lover, she knew even if she refused to say it that this was deeper than just sex, and deeper than just a fun fling. She couldn't say the word but she knew it was true all the same and that made all of this different and more intense for her.

While she wouldn't say anything they were about to do qualified as making love it was a hell of a lot more than just a quick fuck. But quick and hard was what they both needed right now, so that was how it would start.

"Show me how well you can worship me."

[dresdenforhire]

“Karrin...”

The word was quietly breathed as I looked at her, all of her, standing before me. There was no need to be nervous or worried because she was stunning and I was completely enraptured by how she looked. Karrin was achingly beautiful.

While our height difference was definitely going to cause some complications in some instances it was very convenient that while I was on my knees her breasts were right at head level. Given the command to worship her and the fact that they were right there I started with her breasts.

My mouth moved in lazy circles in orbit around her nipple, little suckling kisses and nibbles as I cupped the other one in my hand. My free hand came and cupped her ass, groping even as I pulled her closer to me. It was almost hard to believe that this was happening but it was certainly real because there was no way I could imagine her so perfect for me.

Figuring I had avoided them long enough my mouth finally moved over her nipple, sucking at it before biting a bit. I was sure that she’d let me know if she wanted it harder.

[murph]

It was a good start, he didn't waste time and was very thoroughly attentive. She wasn't sure how he normally was with a lover so they were both testing the waters so to speak. But he reacted positively to her, no sign of dissatisfaction with her body and that gave her own ego a boost. Everyone likes to feel desirable, Karrin was no exception to that.

The way he toyed with her breast, teasing around without touching the nipples was glorious, the sides of her breasts were sensitive and his cheeks rubbing against them felt amazing, as did his hand palming the other. His hands were large, as was all of him and her pert breast filled his palm neatly.

As much as her firm ass made him splay his fingers to get a good grip on her and draw her close. Solid with muscle and rounded with enough fat that gave it the softness he'd dreamed of exploring. And now he was, and it felt glorious.

Karrin's fingers combed back through his hair taking hold and when his lips closed over her nipple she hissed and pulled him hard against her, guiding him how she wanted him. A sample of what she'd do when he moved lower, but she wasn't letting him do that just yet.

"Bite, harder, and suck harder." She grunted the command to him with a tug of his hair.

[dresdenforhire]

"Mmmmhmmm," I mumbled, unable to properly reply because I was busy with her breast in my mouth. The tug on my hair sent a shock of pleasure through me though and a growl of pleasure followed my comment was almost embarrassingly wanton because Hell's Bells I liked that. I liked it a lot. Add the fact that she was commanding me to go harder? I was out of my mind with how good this was.

And because I don't like to disappoint a lady I eagerly obeyed, biting harder on the nipple and then sucking at it strongly. My fingers continued to grip her ass tightly and I wanted to smack it but decided to not get distracted with too many things at once.

"Fuck Karrin, your body..."

I wasn't sure what more to say to that. How did you convey just how perfect something like that was?

[murph]

"In time, yes." She purred, eyes closed in the enjoyment of his mouth. Imagining how good that mouth, that tongue was going to feel elsewhere. Which now that she saw him on his knees was definitely not going to work this way. Him and his damn giant genes.

"Lay down." It was a command given as she pulled his head back from her with a handful of hair. Karrin opened her eyes to look down at him, the fire there was metaphorical but no less intense for it. "I want to put that mouth of yours to good use."

[dresdenforhire]

“I thought it already was,” I replied. Just because she was topping me didn’t mean I was going to be a silent partner in all of this. Still, even as I grinned at her I laid back onto the sleeping bags. No doubt we’d work out other positions and more creative ways but given our limited space constraints and height differences this was going to be the easiest way for us to explore this option. I had a feeling I was going to spend a lot of time on my back in our relationship and I was more than fine with that.

“But I want to... I want to make you feel so good. Please... please let me make you feel as good as you deserve,” I pleaded, earnest expression looking up at her. I was crazy about this woman and I wanted to do everything I could to show her.

[murph]

"That mouth is going to get you in trouble." She didn't expect him to change his personality, she wouldn't want him to. She loved the man he was and if he wanted to change for himself that was something he'd have to choose to do. But Murphy knew he'd won her over just by being who he was and changing that would mean she hadn't really loved him at all.

Karrin watched him lay down, she let her gaze move over every inch of him, examining what was hers now. Every strong, long inch of his body was hers to take her pleasure from and she intended to. But that smart mouth of his had earned him just a little torment.

She moved quickly planting a foot on either side of him and dropping to kneel with her bottom resting back on his chest. Her knees pressed down on his arms, pinning them securely down.

"Is this what you wanted?" Her fingers slid down over her mound, fingers splaying her folds. She was glistening and pink and just far enough away to be out of reach of him even should he crane his neck. Her fingers moved over her, dipping in and sounding wet with the motion. She let herself moan low and guttural. "God this feels good."

Be a wiseass, get punished, and not in the fun ways.

[dresdenforhire]

“Karrin...”

She was evil. I totally deserved it and a part of me was loving this but seeing her pussy right in front of me so wet and tempting and not able to do anything was evil.

Groaning I arched my back, pushing my arms against her legs. It wasn’t hard enough to push her off even though we both knew that we could. Some day I might do that but not right now although I had to force down Winter who was raving to take her. I didn’t want that though, I wanted her to own me more thoroughly than I ever had been.

“Looks so good. So perfect,” I said, my voice strained as I leaned forward to try and get a taste.

[murph]

He looked good like this, his eyes fixed on her sex and damn near licking his chops. He was so eager, so willing so damned hungry for her. Well if he was going to behave then she wasn't going to keep him waiting much longer, he'd been given his lesson and now his reward.

Karrin flexed to pull herself up to her knees to shift her body and release his arms from the hold she had on them. She eased forward, legs spread to settle on either side of his head. "Do it, make me cum Harry. Make me cum hard and then when I finish, do it again."

She looked down into his eyes, reaching to sink her fingers into his hair and pull him to her wet lips.

[dresdenforhire]

I gave a muffled “yessss” in reply as she pulled me close. There was an obscene groan that followed that as I got to finally taste her. My entire body shuddered as my tongue moved around her folds and I could feel my cock flex. She tasted so good and I pressed my face more firmly against her sex as my tongue moved along her. I wasn’t teasing though, rather taking my time to explore her and find out what she liked.

Her legs were pressed against the sides of my head but I listened as best I could at the sounds that she made as my tongue moved around her opening. I gave long, pressing licks to taste her and quickly flicks to find any particularly sensitive spots. After a while though I couldn’t resist and my tongue pressed into her, flat and broad I began to lick in and out of her as I moaned in pleasure at getting to please her.