#p: camile simons x katherine cooper

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05.01.2025 // error (from @zazuprompts's list)

Rating: Explicit | Warnings: sexual content, fingering, mentioned homophobia | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

Camile despised family dinners, and she always complained it wasn’t Katherine was one of the two only partners to not be invited. Her cousin with the same “issue” had stopped going five or so gatherings ago.

And like many times, Camile came home clearly upset. Within thirty minutes of her arrival, Katherine found herself with the woman on her lap, holding her shoulders for dear life, face hidden on her neck and riding her fingers like she needed that to survive.

A little poetic, really, that Camile’s coping mechanism with her extremely homophobic family was to get railed by her girlfriend as soon as possible.

“My mother’s a bitch,” she was still quite coherent at this point, her hips moved in a controlled motion and pace. “A real, fucking bitch.”

“What else’s new?”

“She wanted me to meet a friend of hers. All rich, tall and handsome. Her age, almost, which not the issue here. She said shit about I know you don’t mind age.”

“I’m five years older than you!”

“Yeah. You could be thirty years older and I would still want you.”

“You just really, really like my fingers,” she curled them as proof, Camile grunted.

“She said he was a good man, could make me see the errors of my ways, fix me up. It’s not late to give her grandchildren.”

“And what did he say?”

“She went mingling around, he was clearly pretty uncomfortable. He was told he’d just, you know, meet her daughter instead of having her playing matchmaker.”

“Good.”

“A nice little dude, really. Positively cheerful when I said I have a girlfriend. Not so subtle at mentioning he’s not straight. I think my mother would have a heart attack that one of her business partners is bi or something like that.”

“Don’t reverse adopt him.”

“I won’t,” she tried to move even closer. “I just want you to make me cum.”

“Then put more effort in your riding game.”

But Katherine curled her fingers again, her thumb found Camile’s sensitive, hard clit. It was good, she thought, that this guy was not interested and all uncomfortable at the attempt of pairing him up with Camile.

It was a little personal, she added a third finger and made Camile cum with them knuckle-deep into her dripping pussy.

Not a single Mother-Approved husband could make this woman make these noises.

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04.01.2025 // Bath (from @zazuprompts's list)

Rating: Teen and Up | Warnings: non-sexual nudity | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

Naturally, Katherine's job wasn't the calmest one out there. No, it could be extremely stressful. It was less what she actually did and more the incompetent colleagues she had no fucking way of avoiding.

Stupid fucking office job, a shame it paid too well for her to consider quitting it for real. But she did often think about it, when she got home with an ache throbbing behind her eyes and tension pulling her shoulders and back muscles.

“Bad day?” Camile asked, with those shiny worried eyes, just a small hint of amusement because of course she’d be a little amused by Katherine’s stress on a fine Wednesday.

“Fucking incompetent bitches.”

“I’ll run you a bath.”

Katherine didn’t even answer, just a tiny nod as she stripped from the blazer and the tie that made her feel like choking on responsibilities all day long. She kicked her shoes off, the heels she probably should treat better considering a pair cost roughly two months of her current job. It was a gift, like many of her high-end wardrobe items.

Sure, Katherine might be the Dom, might be Mommy, she wasn’t the one with a fucking name and inheritance. Not poor, but a couple of brackets below Camile’s. It didn’t bother her at this point, life was good and she did earn her own.

Shamelessly, Katherine stripped down to her underwear in the living room, leaving the clothes in a messy pile by the armchair. She’d pick them in the morning, she had better things to do. Like pad her way to the bathroom from where she could already smell the bath salts Camile poured into the steaming water.

“Hey,” the woman said, she looked adorable in such a domestic situation. Drawing a bath to her overworked girlfriend. “It’s borderline boiling, just like you like it.”

“You’re a godsend, you know that?”

“I’m just a roughly decent partner, baby,” Camile got up. Katherine kind of liked this, stripping down and just appreciating their differences after a long day. “Come here.”

So she went. With the heels, they had the same height when Camile was barefoot. Katherine’s standard was a good ten centimetres. Camile was still an excellent little spoon.

Right now, Katherine just enjoyed being engulfed in her warm, strong hug. She melted against her, breathing in Camile’s scent.

(Sometimes she couldn’t quite believe this was also the woman who turned into a needy mush under the right touches and words.)

“Come, want me to keep you company?”

“Yeah.”

Camile kissed her head, warm hands travelled up her back to reach and open the bra. A gentle touch, more comforting than sexual, the same went to helping her out of the panties. They had mastered this non-sexual intimacy, the nudity without malice

Just comfort after a long, long day.

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02.01.2025 // Relax (from @zazuprompts's list)

Rating: Explicit | Warnings: light dom/sub, strap, anal sex, mommy kink | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

Her baby girl was warm and heavy on top of her, even as she was holding up a good amount of her weight. Katherine had told her she could take it, and quite easily. She could take it gladly. This solid body made of muscles that turned malleable for Katherine and Katherine only.

Katherine caressed her sides, firm yet gentle touches. Up and down, up and down, and then to her back. Muscular shape, well-defined curves in evidence with the way she was tense. The strap connecting them has one of their smallest dildos attached to it. Tiny, really teeny tiny compared to other dildos Camile has taken. Ten centimetres, as thick as Katherine’s thumb. 

But anything anal hadn't been Camile’s favourite.

“Relax, baby girl,” Katherine had been repeating like a mantra since the moment her well-lubed finger started to probe at this tight entrance at Camile’s request. “Shh,” she soothed. “We can stop if you want too.”

“Not a bad girl,” she protested, voice muffled from his she had been hiding her face against the crook of Katherine’s neck.

“Not a bad girl if you can’t do it, I promise,” she placed both her hands on Camile’s hips. “Want me to touch your clit.”

“I-” Camile breathed hard and moved her hips slightly, jostling the dildo a little. “Mommy.”

Oh.

Okay. So that was the mood. It was fine, not what she expected when Camile had pulled her and said fuck my ass with that false-dominant voice (that was only actually dominating in her fucking job, not anywhere near Katherine). But it was fine, she was used to having Camile dropping dangerously close to that mindset.

Katherine dug her fingers in her hair and pulled slightly, it made Camile whimper, and Katherine flipped them easily. (It was more like Camile putting more effort than Katherine, she was aware she had zero chance of physically overpowering her girl.) As soon as Camile was on her back, her body went slack.

That’s all she needed to relax, uh? Predictable little slut. Katherine kissed, gentle and deep.

“Good girl, just like that,” Camile grunted with the contentment of being praised. “Don’t forget you’re allowed to use your safeword whenever you need.”

“T-thank you, Mommy.”

A woman shouldn’t look this adorable with a dildo shoved up her ass and about to have at least four orgasms fucked out of her. But Katherine wasn’t complaining, not at all.

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10.01.2025 // found (from @zazuprompts' list)

Rating: Explicit | Warnings: light dom/sub, daddy kink, puppy play, collar & leash, oral sex | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

The leash was surprisingly comfortable as it was wrapped around her hand, a firm but not too tight of a grip. She couldn’t see herself on the other side of this dynamic without an unpleasant type of shiver down her spine. But as the one safely without a collar on her neck? Delicious. A little weird, but it felt good. Sitting on the comfortable couch, she liked fucking on top of this one.

Of course Katherine would bring this side out of her.

The woman in question looked up at her like she was starstruck, wearing nothing but the soft collar, an overpriced leather item that was flushed against her pink neck. Camile wasn’t that much better, the kneeling woman liked shiny combat boots, so Camile kept only that.

“My puppy is so good, isn’t she?” Katherine modded, eyes wide and needy and so pretty.

That’s how she felt? When Camile was malleable and needy, all submissive and obedient, just a toy to be played with. If so, Camile would ask her how she managed to not try to chase this high all the time. That animalistic part of her wanted to stay here for as long as possible. A power rush she couldn’t get even when she bosses around dozens of men.

Camile didn’t expect this: she just found out a whole new set of kinks.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, it went straight to her clit and it was fucking aching now. She wasn’t hiding her arousal, legs spread just enough for Katherine to fit between her knees when ordered to. Camile tugged the leash: “Come here, put your mouth to good use. You know exactly how I like it.”

Like a good puppy, Katherine just nodded and obeyed, moaning at the light pressure. First, she cleaned up the wetness that escaped the confines of Camile’s pussy. Then her wet, hot tongue danced its way between swollen lips. Firm but not rough, Camile grew too sensitive fast, she enjoyed the opposite of Katherine’s preferred bruising and intense oral. The puppy, like the good little one she was, took extra care for her teeth to not touch her. The licking slowly built the orgasm Camile decided to demand before giving Katherine anything else.

“Just like that, keep going, pretty boy,” her moan set Camile on fire. “Fuck.”

It was beautiful, how good Katherine was at being a good, obedient puppy.

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09.01.2025 // death (from @zazuprompts's list)

Rating: Mature | Warnings: light dom/sub, daddy kink, puppy play, mild sexual content | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

It was experimental more than anything.

When Camile had asked about calling her Mommy, they did something similar. Regular sex, casual kisses, fingering gently but with intent, Camile’s face tucked on her neck as they tested the name. It worked on the first try, it took a couple different pet names to decide on “baby girl”.

Katherine, on the other hand, knew all the pet names and honorifics she wanted. It was more about if it would work with Camile,if she’d feel weird about the whole situation. (She had frowned, a little confused, when the Little Princess contact turned out to be the one friend with benefits Katherine had. A man built like a war tank.)

She didn’t seem to judge her, as Katherine stuttered them out. Probably because she had a full blown mommy kink, she stood no ground in judging Katherine asking if she could call her Daddy and Sir, and be called boy and puppy. She just seemed to blush with the latest, Katherine had a collar and a leash after all…

So, it was casual, even calmer than their usual. Camile did tend to be very gentle and nice, giving it rough when requested. A good girl, a good lover. Who was kissing down her stomach, leaving the sweetest lovebites. She moaned when Camile reached her navel, sucking and licking soft, sensitive skin. Katherine wanted to hold her hair and push her down, she gripped fistfuls of soft bedsheets.

“Fuck- Daddy,” a sharp intake of breath, teeth sunk a little harder into her skin. “Please-”

“Patience, puppy,” oh, this woman was going to be the death of her. Lips moving against her skin, voice a little deeper than usual “Behave.”

“I’m behaving,” she whimpered.

She hummed: “Just be good for Daddy.”

Right, she really got it why Camile was such a mess when Katherine indulged in those mommy and praise kinks of hers.

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08.01.2025 // peony (from @zazuprompts's list)

Rating: Mature | Warnings: sexual content, body worship | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

Camile wondered if tattoo kink was a thing, at least worshipping those might be. Because yeah, she knew Katherine kinda liked it. The woman didn’t waste a chance at tracing the ink carved into her skin. Usually in quiet moments, almost part of the aftercare ritual, always some touches during post-coital cuddling.

It was unfairly hot to watch Katherine kissing every inch of painted skin. The woman already had done her worshipping on Camile’s back, whispering how pretty it was, how muscular it was, then whispered the order for her to turn. Camile was already mushy and hot when Katherine reached the back of her neck.

The newest art was fully healed, all set and pretty, Katherine took as permission to finally explore it, Which would already make Camile more and more aroused if the artful bouquet of peonies wasn’t so high on her tight, lines inching towards her hipbone.

And Katherine was licking and kissing her. She pushed the boxers’ leg up, out of her mouth’s way. Camile dug her fingers into Katherine’s hair, not different from how she did when the woman gave her head. She nuzzled dangerously close to the growing wet patch.

“K-Kathy.”

“I’m just kissing your pretty flowers.”

“There’s another kind of flower you can kiss.”

“The prettiest, cutest pink kind?”

“It’s not cute,” she flushed from some embarrassment on top of the growing arousal.

“The pussy is mine, I can call her cute if I want to,” Camile did not whimper at the light possessiveness in her voice. “You’re adorable, so horny when I kiss you.”

“Look where you’re kissing!” Katherine just giggled.

Her tongue reached those wayward lines, touching the fabric and not minding at all. Camile was trying her best to not buck her hips, Katherine moved to her other leg, where she had a silly skeleton adorning the outer side of her thigh. She kept going up, to the words on Camile’s hipbone and thorn-y roses under her breasts.

When she reached the words in fine line on Camile’s neck, Katherine had the mercy to slot a knee between her thighs.

“You know what to do, baby.”

She’d rather a head, but she guessed she could get off with some humping then.

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07.01.2025 // box (from @zazuprompts' list)

Rating: Mature | Warnings: talks of sexual things | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

They have been together for a few years, but just like they had separate bedrooms (st least Camile’s homophobic family was useful for something) for when they needed some time alone. It was good to cool off after the worst arguments. They had their own little sex toys collection.

Katherine knew every item on Camile’s box, but she bought new things recently and hadn’t shown them to her girlfriend yet.

“Are you ok?” Camile asked, adorably worried as she followed Katherine to her bedroom.

“Yeah, I just wanna talk about something.”

“What something?”

“Uh, things to try. Sex things.”

“Oh, oh,” she immedietly flushed. “Uh…” They arrived at the bedroom, Camile blinked at the sight of Katherine’s box on the bed. “Talk or do?”

“Talk. I just wanna show you things.”

“Ok, alright,” she looked so adorable, and sat when Katherine pointed her to.

“So,” she paced, it helped. “You know how you told me I’m the first person you didn’t pay to dominate you?”

“Yes, I remember that.”

“And I told you I was never really a Dom but was always in control.”

“Yes, which: hot.”

“I- so… uh, you also know I only dated man before you.”

“Yes, my bisexual queen,” Camile was pretty open about seeing nothing attractive in men, but brought every bisexual pride item she saw for Katherine. And she did buy a personalised shirt, Katherine’s fucking face with my bisexual queen in the bi flag colours. “You know that I don’t mind.”

“Yes, so. Uh. I sorta realized that, I don’t know, I didn’t want to let them in control? But wouldn’t mind a woman? Like, I love doing this! I love being you Mommy, I just- uh-”

“Come here,” Camile made grabby hands and Katherine relented, she hooked her fingers on Katherine’s pants’ belt loops. “So, sometimes you want to be the baby girl?”

“Welll, uh, maybe not “baby girl”, but… yeah. Yes. Something like that.”

“Ok.”

“There are thing I want you to do to me that, uh, you don’t like? I think my kinks are, uh, a little… more intense?”

“Are you asking me, dear?”

“My kinks are a little more intense.”

“Do you, what, bought a collar?”

“Maybe…”

“Oh…”

“I- would that be fine?”

“Your kink is not my kink is a thing, and it’s alright. We can talk. For example, I don’t like being choked but I can choke you if you’re into it. Scat and such still is a very, very hard no.”

Katherine laughed, relieved: “No, no, it’s not that extreme.”

“Alright. We’ll negotiate, it’s fine.”

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06.01.2025 // cheek (from @zazuprompts's list)

Rating: Explicit | Warnings: sexual content, rough sex, strap-on | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

Sometimes Katherine liked it rough, really, really rough. Sometimes she was in the mood to hurt, to limp for the next week and feel the ache of Camile’s touches for days, have bruises and hickeys marking her as Camile’s propriety.

(Her baby girl would complain, she wasn’t the possessive one in this relationship.)

She didn’t tell Camile that, She had fantasies before, but Camile was the first person she actually considered submitting too. But since that wasn’t a conversation they had yet, and that sex could be rough without that, she could feed some of her craving before she was ready to ask anything more.

So there she was, bending over Camile’s office’s desk. Her neatly kept office desk that now had most of the papers and pens thrown on the floor, the only thing that was still safely in its place was the laptop. Camile’s left hand was holding her hip, keeping her in place and avoiding the worst of the bruising from being fucked hard against the desk. Her right hand pressed her face against it, her cheek would at least be all redded and tended from being wood surface digging into her skin.

It was delicious.

Camile had flushed, but complied, when Katherine bluntely asked her to pack. Since she was really, really cute, Katherine settled with asking her to wear the harness but keep the dildo i nher beg until it was time to use it. It was also a little more practical than making Camile spend the whole morning walking around with a solid, huge boner of silicone.

Now here she was, happily getting pounded. Camile had pushed her into the desk, kneeled behind her and attached her mouth to her already wet pussy until she got a good, satisfying orgasm out of her. Tonguefucking and then fingering her, making sure she was wet and open. It wasn’t the largest dildo, but a little over twenty centimetres of length, thick enough that Katherine’s thumb and middle finger barely touched.

Unlike Camile, she could come just from penetration.

The harder, the better.

She knew Camile would do a great job as the dominant one.

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03.01.2025 // Down (from @zazuprompts's list)

Rating: Explicit | Warnings: light dom/sub, explicit sexual content, oral sex | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

Right, sure, a lot of Katherine’s whole thing with being Camile’s Dom involved topping her. She wasn't a stone top, far from being a touch-me-not just like Camile wasn’t a pillow princess. Camile liked being just a good girl, a good little whore that will take any fucking touch Katherine will give her (within negotiated terms). 

That didn’t mean Katherine wasn’t willing to be fucked when Camile looked all malleable and needy for her.

Actually, she realised it was much, much hotter than she expected. Camile looked all pretty when she was under her, naked and flustered and suffering with a woman’s equivalent of blue balls. Camile dripping arousal on the carpet or the bedsheet was always delicious.

Katherine sat on the armchair, one she sat multiple times and had Camile ride her until her muscles couldn’t keep her moving any longer. Wearing nothing but those high heels that made her girl lick her lips as look at her like a predator, a glimpse of a side Katherine pretended she didn’t want to see. She watched her girl undress, and then crawl towards her.

Camile went down on her multiple times, she actually got to taste Katherine first and many times before she got to do the same. Her mouth was divine, open, wet kisses all over Katherine’s thighs. Up and down, almost reaching her crotch before reaching right below her knee.

“Baby girl,” Katherine never wasted the opportunity to wrap her fingers in those beloved jet black strands. “Fucking devour me.”

A hint of that predatory look in those beautiful black eyes. Such a solid darkness, like her hair, it was alluring. Just like the way her skin darkened when sun-kissed in the summer. Camile cleaned the wetness that gathered on her crotch and on her trimmed pubic hair before her tongue dove between soaked, puff lips. 

Katherine threw her head back and her hips bucked when Camile’s lips sucked her clit.

“Fuck, fuck, baby girl,” she moaned. “Like that, God- uh.”

Camile pushed her tongue into her, reaching as far as she could and her nose pressed against the sensitive clit. She was so good with her mouth. She ate pussy like a starving woman, she took Katherine’s cocks like she could use her mouth to actually make the woman come.

It might be making Katherine develop a level of oral fixation.

Such a fucking masterpiece, Camile on her knees, stuffing her face with Katherine’s pussy, her arousal dripping down her chin.

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01.01.2025 // Silk (from @zazuprompts's list)

Rating: Mature | Warnings: light dom/sub, pre-smut | Series: The Cooper-Simons Adventures

“I love your hair,” Katherine whispered. “So pretty, so shiny.”

Her girl made a little contant, yet pathetic, whine-like noise, doing her very best to not make more noises than she was allowed to. Said beloved hair was silk between her fingers, jet black strands tight in her grip. She kept a pull just painful enough to keep the girl all riled up, but without pushing her over the edge between a fun game and that space that still felt too dangerous to be in.

Camile was kneeling with her legs as spread as they could, Katherine would never not be pleasantly surprised by the girl’s flexibility. She kept her hands placed on her thighs, tense but not digging fingers into her own firm flesh. Katherine loved to make her kneel on the soft carpet and drip a wet patch that kept ruining all of Camille's way too expensive carpets. Katherine tugged her head back, her left hand cupped her throat, making the girl let out a scared little shimper.

She loved this trust, a moment of distress but knowing Katherine would never hurt her. Camile got a kiss as a reward for enduring a good minute of a hand in the most vulnerable part of her Bodum. A gentle, long kiss that tasted like the wine Camile bought for Katherine as a thank you for being so good to me.

“My baby girl is so good, isn’t she?” Camile nodded, Katherine tugged on those silky strands again, making her eyes even more unfocused with need. “Come on, you’ll get the fuck you need so badly.”