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Why Own An Earp?	By : justheretoread Category: S through Z > Wynonna Earp Views: 5446 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Breakfast in Bed
“Baby girl, wake up. Baby, come on. I made breakfast in bed.” Waverly snuggled deeper into her blankets. Or at least she tried. But her arms and legs were tied to the bed posts. She opened her eyes. Nicole has tied her to the bed and yet has made sure Waverly was still covered in her 3 blankets.
“What’s up, Nicole? I thought you said breakfast in bed.” Nicole was off the side of the bed completely naked. The police deputy kissed her bound girlfriend. “Not that I’m complaining.”
“O Waves, I prepared your favorite meal.” She quickly removed the blankets from her girlfriend. The redhead climbed onto the bed and straddled the youngest Earp. “So are you hungry?”
“God yes. Please, Daddy.” In seconds Nicole slid up Waverly’s body right above her face. She lowered herself down and held onto the headboard. She moaned as Waverly began licking her. Waverly’s tongue licked around Haught’s cunt with expert ease. She teased around outside for a few minutes.
“O Waverly, angel, you’re so good at that. Keep that up angel.” Officer Haught just sat on her girlfriend’s face to enjoy it. “O yea, a little more, please Waves?” Waverly happily obliged. Her tongue dove deeper into Nicole’s folds. “MM yea, baby girl that’s amazing.” Waverly kept tongue fucking her girlfriend
Then she tried to mix it up. She found Nicole’s clit and tried to suck on it. But Nicole moved up out of reach as she did so. Waverly tried again but with the same results. “Aww, are you trying to make me cum already? Do you really want that?” Waverly nodded. “Well in that case, let me hold on. O, and baby girl, if it’s too much for you just scream and I’ll stop.”
Waverly wondered what she meant. And then Nicole began grinding on her face. The officer held onto the headboard tighter as she just grinded into the youngest Earp’s face. “O god baby, yes, keep tonguing me as I grind on your beautiful face.” Waverly had trouble keeping her tongue inside Nicole’s pussy but she kept trying. And she enjoyed Nicole using her as a fuck pad, even if Nicole was too sweet to ever describe her like that.
Nicole’s breathing got ragged and her moans got louder. Waverly was able to finally get a hold of her clit. She flicked it with her tongue. And then she wrapped her lips around that little bud and sucked. “OOOOOOOOO GOOODDDDDD” Nicole came to a stop as her orgasm hit. Waverly tried to catch whatever she could in her mouth. She was able to swallow about half of it but the other half drenched her face. But she liked that too.
Nicole rolled off of her lover and lay beside her. Once she caught her breath she turned back around. “So, did you enjoy breakfast?” Nicole then bent over and kissed her once again. “Mm, delicious . Although looks like you were a sloppy eater.” She licked some of her own juices off of Waverly’s cheek. “But I got another present for you.”
“Really? After breakfast in bed? What is it? A new strap-on? A new outfit?” Waverly giddily asked. She really loved the kinkier outfits she and Nicole wore. Especially when Nicole picked them out for her.
“Well, kinda. Think of it as an accessory. I got it for your first day of work.” Nicole answered while she untied her girlfriend. “There, they weren’t too tight were they?”
“No, Nicole. They were perfect as always. Hell, I didn’t even wake as you tied me up.” She sat up on the bed. “But I’m just going to Shorty’s again. Same as every day. Just a new owner.” She didn’t really believe that. It was a week since Uncle Curtis’s funeral and her entire life felt different. Wynonna was back in town, Aunt Gus already moved to another town, the Earp sisters were living back at the homestead, and they were under marshal protection because the redneck bastard who killed their father (who was paid by said psychopath to look the other way during police investigations) and Willa now wanted them dead. But Waverly knew Shorty’s. Or at least she did. Who knew what the new owner was going to do to it. She was even told not to bring the old uniform.
“Yea, but I wanted an excuse to get you something pretty.” Waverly was snapped out of her thoughts by the shiny red jewel. It was almost the same color as Nicole’s hair. She was pretty sure the gem stone was fake but the metal butt plug it was attached to was real enough.
“Wow, Nic. I love it. I can’t wait for you to shove that up my butt next time we have sex. Thank you so much Daddy.” Waverly hugged Nicole.
“Actually, I was thinking you could wear it to work today. If you’re comfortable with it, baby girl. But just think of it. Every time you sit down, every time you lean against the wall you’ll think of me. And just think how hot and horny and soaked you’ll be when you get home and I can finally give that cute little butt of yours the fucking you been day dreaming of as the same old patrons hit on you all day.”
Waverly thought about it for a second. “And if someone sees it?”
“Well, the whole town already knows you’re mine. That little jewel will just be a reminder. Besides, how is anyone going to see it? You’re working at Shorty’s, not Pussy Willow’s.” Nicole patted Waverly’s ass for emphasis.
“Well, I can’t wait for tonight Daddy” Waverly said as she took the princess plug. “Now how about you get me some real breakfast as I get dress. Pretty please?”
“Of course baby.” Nicole left the room smiling. Wynonna sat eating breakfast in the dining room. “Any more left? Waverly could use a bite to eat before heading out to work.”
“Didn’t she eat enough?” Wynonna smirked. Sometimes Nicole hated the thin walls. “Breakfast’s on the stove. Dolls made enough bacon, eggs, potatoes and pancakes to feed the troops. Help yourself.”
Officer Haught began loading up two plates, one without eggs or bacons. She went to the fridge for some strawberries to top Waverly’s pancakes. “So where is Dolls anyways? And Eliza?”
“Deputy Irons-His-Jeans had some paperwork to file for next week’s court date. Something about bringing in extra security or body armor or flamethrowers. Ms. Underwear Model is putting up some security cameras outside Shorty’s. Just in case any of Bobo’s hick hit men come sniffing around.”
“Good. I can’t wait for this trial to be over. You know, Wynonna, I really do have to thank you for this.” Nicole sat down and began eating her breakfast.
“Yea but Waverly will shoot me with her shotgun if you thanked me the way I want.” Nicole coughed on her bacon at that. “Relax, I’m joking. Well, partly.” At Nicole’s panic look she explained. “I’m known as the town’s bike for a reason. And truth be told I don’t care too much. You’re sexy as hell. But you’re also sweet and kind and brave enough to jump head first into this Bobo Del Rey shit when I thought you’ll go high tailing for the closest promotion. I’m glad Waverly’s with you.”
“Hey, I love Waverly. I won’t live her for some detective job in the big city. But hey, what about Dolls?”
“What about him?”
“Well, the thin walls work both ways Wynonna. Seems like you have something steady.”
“Steady is one word for him. The man can fuck better than a room full of bikers. Lasts longer too.” Wynonna thought about that for a bit. It was true in more ways than one. “When I got home from Pussy Willow’s last Thursday he more than took over where that bartender left off.”
“Ah, so you’re not exclusive?” Nicole stammered out. That was surprising. And might cost her a bet with the other Earp.
“I’m not that type of Earp. There are plenty of fish in the sea and I want to catch them all. Like Pikachu.”
“What about Pikachu? You’re not telling embarrassing stories about me when I was a kid are you?” Waverly entered the room in jeans and an orange shirt. She had no idea what the new uniform at Shorty’s was but figured denim always worked. “I was 5 and the hamster was yellow. He was totally a Pikachu. Thanks babe.”
Nicole passed her a plate of pancakes, strawberries, and potatoes. “Ouch” Waverly flinched as she sat down.
Wynonna smirked. “Long night? I didn’t think you had enough time this morning for butt stuff.”
“No, Nicole got me a pretty little princess plug” the younger Earp replied. Two can play at this game.
“Damn, nice going Hottie. Maybe I should get one for Dolls.”
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