What do you think?

Natalie was too stunned to reply for a moment. Naomi stood placidly in front of her, striking a sexy pose and waiting for a reply.

"...sex?" she said tentatively. Naomi wasted no time in pulling down Natalie's jeans as Natalie awkwardly unbuttoned her top. "Naomi, that was... wow. Where did that come from?"

Naomi responded as she pulled off her girlfriend's panties. "You wanted it, so I wanted to provide it. Remember, babe, I'll do anything you want."

"But aren't you, like, embarrassed?" Natalie asked as Naomi began softly kissing her neck. "Don't you hate doing stuff like that?"

Naomi drew her tight into an embrace and whispered in her ear. "Not anymore. I love doing what's good for you, and that was good for you."

"Then get the fucking strap-on," Natalie said breathlessly. Naomi disappeared into the bedroom and came back a few moments later wearing the large sex toy. Natalie eyed it hungrily. She began to rise but to her surprise Naomi pushed her back down.

"Let's do it on the couch," Naomi said mischievously.

"I thought you had to do whatever I said. Why did you- unf, oh my God, oh babe, I- just, why did you make me stay on the couch?"

Naomi was riding her now, methodically thrusting the device in and out of her sopping pussy. "I have to do what's best for you. We've never had sex on the couch and I figured you'd like it. I also know you like when I'm assertive in the bedroom."

Natalie's eyes were closed and the words barely registered. Naomi was doing something amazing to her, and she didn't know or care what. As fiery pulses of lust and gratification swelled within her, she threw her arms around Naomi. She shifted slightly and her girlfriend was now on top of her, her modest breasts overwhelmed by the weight of Natalie's C cups. Natalie had reached down and was using her fingers as well.

"Oh God, Naomi, what are you doing to me?" she cried out. "This is amazing! I can't- ahh!"

Natalie was mid-orgasm before she realized what was happening. This was the fastest she had ever come during sex and it caught her completely off guard. Naomi was smiling at her with tears of love as she rammed the 6 inch dildo into her over and over, even as she was coming. Natalie felt her muscles clench and there was a burst and then she was gasping for breath, dizzy with exertion on their cheap couch.

Naomi slid the strap-on out of her with a wet pop and unbuckled it. They were now laying side-by-side, pressed tight against each other for room on the narrow cushion. Naomi brought the dildo up to her face and slow, languidly licked it. She closed her eyes, savoring every drop of Natalie's juice. Natalie had never seen anything so hot.

After a thorough tongue-cleaning, Naomi dropped the tool to the side and smiled. She put her hands around Natalie's face and gently massaged her cheekbones.

"Now you've done the obvious thing," Naomi said breathily. "So what next?"