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Set Free the Devil Pt. 1 | Mapi Leon x Alexia Putellas x Reader

Summary: You should know better than to tease Maria.

Tags: Absolute filth. Established D/S, dirty talk, mild degradation, straps, size kink, maybe a lil dub con if you squint, spanking, orgasm denial/control, overstimulation, anal fingering, voyeurism

A/N: Realising I'm disgustingly horny for pissed off Maria Leon. Strap in, it's a fun one.

SMUT AHEAD 18+ minors dni.

Your lovers were very different people. That’s why it worked.

Maria was all heart. Uncontrolled passion and brutal honesty mixed with chaos and a healthy dose of humour.

Alexia was all logic. Passionate just the same, but measured, strategic, and fiercely protective of her peace.

Together, they were the perfect team. They could take you apart and put you back together with ease. If one was slacking, the other would compensate. The week after, the tables might have turned.

Unconventional perhaps, but it worked.

That said, with them being such very different people, it was only natural that you craved different things from them.

That’s why you were running on borrowed time. You were curled up in Alexia’s arms in bed, dozing at the gentle stroke of her fingers against your back. It was affectionate and loving, and all the things you wanted from her in that moment, but you knew it wouldn’t last.

It had been a long day alone, with both your favorite people out on media appearances. That was a running pattern of preseason. Both of them away from first thing in the morning until the evening. You, alone.

Perhaps it was the way Maria had kissed you goodbye that morning, all deep and filthy, which had your mind wandering throughout the day. Whether you were out picking up ingredients for dinner, sipping coffee at a street cafe or scrubbing at the kitchen counters, you couldn’t stop thinking about her.

Specifically, her fucking you.

That’s why you’d made her a little video in the afternoon. Nothing with your face in it, but explicit enough to know that you were in for it the second she got home.

You’d sent her it with one line of warning - don’t watch or listen with other people around.

She’d left you on read, which didn’t really bother you. In fact, the anticipation only made you hotter.

Still, when Alexia had arrived home just after dinner, you craved something very different from her.

Alexia had given you her undivided attention, sipping water as you spoke about your respective days. She’d curled herself around you in the bath, whispering sweet things in your ear until your fingers pruned and the water cooled. Then when you'd both dried off, she’d laid you down and tucked you against her side, pressing soft kisses over your exposed skin.

You weren’t thinking of Maria when you were with Alexia. Not really. But the repercussions were in the back of your mind.

Half-asleep in the warmth of Alexia, you didn’t even flinch when the bedroom door opened.

You could feel the rumble from Alexia’s chest as she greeted her girlfriend.

Maria had no time for niceties. “Get her on her hands and knees,” She snapped, throwing her bag in the direction of the wardrobe with a loud thump.

You froze, eyes shooting open as Alexia’s hand stilled against your back. “Why?”

“Why?!” Maria froze comically. Then, as if shocked by electricity, she reached into her back pocket and pulled out her phone. She moved to the side of the bed quickly, handing it over with an incredulous look.

Alexia glanced down at your wide eyes before hitting play.

You knew what was coming, but it still didn’t stop the tinge of embarrassment when your loud moans rang out.

It went on for entirely too long. It was self-indulgent, really, but you’d been thoroughly enjoying yourself when filming it and it hadn’t felt right to cut it down.

Alexia watched the whole thing with you frozen against her, wishing the ground would swallow you whole.

“This little slut sent me it hours ago. I’ve been losing my mind.” Maria snapped, leaving her phone with Alexia as she ripped the dresser drawer open. “Get her on her knees, I want to fuck her.”

While Maria selected her weapon of choice, Alexia's fingers stroked down your back once more. She met your eyes easily, mouth twitching into a tiny smirk. “You missed out this part of your day.”

You stayed silent, nuzzling against the heat of her chest. You were already wet. Had been for a long, long time.

Without so much as a warning, Alexia pulled you on top of her. Your legs spread, arms hitting the pillow by her ears to catch yourself. You weren’t wearing much, just a pair of shorts and a sports bra, but it felt like nothing with how her eyes raked down your form.

Alexia's fingers danced along your waist. “Gonna let her fuck you, now you’ve been teasing her all day?”

You whined needily, shimmying your hips in her grasp.

“Naked. Now.” Maria chimed in. You looked over your shoulder and watched her clip in.

With a little help from Alexia, you sat up and pulled the bra over your head before wriggling out of your shorts. When you went to straddle her again, she stopped you with a gentle hand.

Her tongue slipped into your mouth as she sat up, dancing with your own temporarily as her hands ran across your breasts, your ribs, your back. Lastly, Alexia reached down to your ass and gave it a harsh squeeze. You whimper into her mouth, drawing her closer still with your hands fisting in her t-shirt.

When she pulled away, your heart lurched. “Stay?” You murmured, nuzzling her jawline with a gentle kiss.

Alexia chuckled in your ear. “Oh no, cariño. I’m not getting in the way. You’re the one who broke the rules. You're the one who riled her up.”

You moaned at the implication, realising how well and truly fucked you were as Alexia moved to sit on the couch opposite the bed.

“I thought I said hands and knees, slut.” Maria hissed.

You hardly register the dip in the bed to your side when you were lifted, turned and pushed towards. You managed to catch yourself on your hands, but that just resulted in a sharp smack to your butt. You gasped at the sting, head glancing to the side.

You realised then why she’d turned you: to give Alexia the best possible view. As it were, your girlfriend had made herself quite comfortable on the couch, arms spread over the back.

Another harsh slap followed by a flat press against your upper back snapped you back to reality.

“Down. Like a bitch.”

You were quick to press your chest to the sheets. With your back arched and your ass presented to her, you were as vulnerable as could be. With your cheek to the sheets, you could see the way Alexia’s eyes danced with mirth, shifting from your form to Maria’s.

You could feel the heat of her behind you, the subtle shift in her weight as she got in position.

“Spread it for me. Show me where you want my cock.”

Your face flushed red, but your intense arousal had you reaching back anyway. You spread your cheeks, swallowing a groan when your fingertips brushed up against where you were most sensitive.

Maria teased you a little, flicking the head of her strap against your wet cunt, covering it in your arousal. With each nudge of the head against your clit, you flinched. Your hours of horniness had left you all kinds of sensitive.

When she did push the head of her cock against your entrance, your jaw dropped. Even though you hadn’t been stretched out by her fingers, you could tell it was unusually thick. Your hands shifted to the bed, taking a little of your weight so you could breath better.

Maria pressed forward, stretching you uncomfortably wide.

“Maria!” You gasped, shifting away a little to buy yourself an extra few seconds.

Another sharp smack to your ass had you flinching, but then strong hands curved around your hips and pulled you back, deeper and deeper, impaling you on her cock. “No, you’ll take it. Act like a slut and I’ll fuck you like one."

Your fingers clenched at the sheets, eyes squeezing shut as you tried to relax around her. You felt impossibly full, and still she pressed inch by inch until you were quivering. Slowly, slowly, Maria split you in two.

You could feel it when she bottomed out, the front of her thighs meeting the back of yours, her harness pressing against your entrance.

“Fuck.” You whined, trying desperately to breath through the stretch.

Maria chuckled darkly before her hips snapped brutally against yours. It was just a warning shot, a tiny glimpse of the power she could wield, but it made you cry out all the same.

“Isn’t this what you wanted?” Her hands held your waist tight, ensuring every inch of the toy filled you. “Speak!” She ordered with another swat to your ass.

“Yes,” You gasped.

Maria made a show out of pulling out, leaving you empty and exposed. “Did you hear that, Alexia? We haven’t been giving her enough cock.” She grunted, groping your ass and relishing in the heat her spanks had brought to the surface. “Needs to be stuffed full every single day or else she becomes a desperate little slut.”

You squeezed your eyes shut, unable to even look at Alexia when your cheeks burned like they did.

“Am I right?”

You knew what she wanted, and you weren’t exactly going to argue when she was already set to wreck you. “Yes,” You breathed, though the end morphed into a high-pitched keen as Maria pressed the length of her strap back in. The stretch was still uncomfortable, but fuck if it didn’t make you drip.

“Poor thing. Don’t worry, I’ll give you everything. All the fucking cock you want.”

And with one last slap to your ass, Maria set a brutal pace. The strap opened you wide, dragging against your walls with every harsh thrust. Her hands on your hips left little room for wriggling, so you took what she gave with all kinds of filthy sounds being fucked out of you.

Your fingers tightened in the sheets, desperate for something to hold on to since the strength of her had your whole body rocking. Truthfully, it was bliss. Too much all at once, the rub of the sheets against your nipples, the thickness of the toy, the speed of her rutting. You shivered violently, sensitivity and overstimulation combining.

You felt drunk.

“Fuck.” Maria groaned, her pace never slipping.

“What does she feel like?” Alexia asked, her voice as calm and even as if she were watching a soap opera.

“Heaven.” Maria replied.

Her vicious thrusts shifted your body lower and lower, the wet pounding of her skin on yours punctuated by the rocking of the bed. Eventually you tried to push yourself back up to your hands and knees again, but Maria stilled when she was bottomed out, pressing a firm hand to the back of your neck. She pressed her hips against you a few times, moving her strap from deep to deepest and then back again. You trembled beneath her, too full to make a sound.

“This,” She grunted, “This is how sluts take cock. Arch your back for me, wanna get deeper inside this pussy.”

You weren’t sure if that was even possible, but Maria gave you just enough leeway to test it out. Her strap still stayed inside, but only the first half. That was quite generous, by her standards.

You curved your back, working out the little kinks the position had worked in before arching again for her. The second you were in place, Maria slid home once more. This time, she kept her hand pressed against your back. When she began jackhammering, you realised just how deep she could be.

“Fuck! Fuck, Maria!” You cried, struggling to breath through the onslaught. It was perfect, the way her harness hit at your clit with every thrust, her body on top of yours, holding you down. There was nowhere to go, no amount of upper body strength that could have moved you away. You just had to take it.

That thought alone had your eyes rolling back as your centre grew tight. “Can I come?!” You managed.

“Alexia?” Maria diverted.

Your eyes opened, immediately finding where your other girlfriend was spread. “No, I don’t think so.”

Heart sinking in disbelief, your eyes met Alexia’s. The filthiest smirk appeared on her face, and it was crystal clear that you were on your own.

“Fuck, Maria! Maria, I’m going to come!” You whined, muscles tense as you tried to hold it off.

“No you’re not.” She grunted threateningly, but when her spare hand delivered three quick slaps to your ass followed by a firm squeeze, her intentions were very clear. Maria didn’t stop, or slow down. She kept fucking fast, hard, riding your cunt and holding you down.

You could feel it, so close.

“Ale, please.”

“Don’t, cariño. Take it like a good girl.”

And you tried, but between Maria’s savage thrusts and your helpless position, you came hard. It wasn’t the kind of thing you could hide, a full-body, shaking orgasm. You lost control of yourself, muscles spasming with each ripple of pleasure forced up your spine. Whatever sounds left your lips weren't conscious.

Maria never stopped, not even when you were panting out breaths and growing painfully sensitive.

“Please, Maria.” You reached for her wrist gently, “’s too much.”

She slowed at that, shuffling her weight before leaning over. Her hands wound around yours, chest pressing against your back as she covered your body with her own. “Good.” She cooed in your ear. Her hips ground against your ass gently, pressing her strap deeper and deeper. You shivered, tangling your fingers with hers. “You can take it until I’m done, then we’ll see what Alexia thinks about you coming without permission.”

You whined as her speed picked up. She rutted against you, ignoring the way you mewled in oversensitivity. The thought of having to deal with Alexia after was too much.

Ordinarily, Maria’s punishments were far worse, but Alexia was protective over your orgasms. The few times you’d come without permission in the past had shown just how seriously she took the offence.

You couldn’t look in her direction for fear of the disappointment in her expression. Instead, you leaned your head back and nuzzled into Maria’s neck. Even when she made you dance the line between pain and pleasure, you could find comfort there.

With her arms around you and the bed beneath, there was nowhere to go when her hips picked up again. Her strap pressed deep, every thrust sending aftershocks through your centre. You could feel her chasing her orgasm in the way she tightened her grip on you. Maria’s groans shot straight to your core. You’d take just about anything she’d give you in the knowledge that she felt good.

The bite of her teeth sunk into your shoulder. Her grinding picked up its intensity until you could hardly breath, cheek pressing against the bedsheets as she fucked the air from your lungs.

It didn’t take long for her to fall apart. Maria came with a strangled curse breathed against your spine. Her cock circled deep as she rode the high, stretching you even beyond even how wide she’d fucked you open.

You whimpered, trying to hold still beneath her even when her grinding hit against your oversensitive clit.

As the seconds ticked by, Maria untangled your hands and stroked down your back. Her hand curved around your ass as she pulled out, the wet drag leaving you uncomfortably empty.

You stayed face down, waiting for one of them to tell you differently.

“Do you want to punish her, or should I?” Maria broke the silence.

With bated breath, you cracked your eyes open. Alexia was still. Her legs were spread invitingly wide, one arm bent to support her head. Her eyes wandered from Maria to your naked body. “I want to fuck her.”

“That’s not a punishment,” Maria replied breathlessly, stroking her hands soothingly over the back of your thighs, your ass, your hips.

Alexia hummed, raising her eyebrows. “It could be.”

You rolled over as Maria made a pleased noise, coaxing you onto your back. Her eyes were sparkling deviously. “Finally.” She muttered under her breath.

Her hand trailed down between your legs, sliding through the soaking mess she’d left before pressing the pad of her finger to your second hole.

You jolted in shock as Alexia pushed off the couch, stepping across the room to rummage in the toy drawer. “You might need something smaller,” She called.

Eyes wondering between Maria’s legs, you took in the obscene size of the strap she’d just wrecked you with. You keened at the pressure on your asshole, the gentle rocking of her finger threatening to breech it.

Alexia shifted closer. In one hand, her favourite strap. In the other, a second, smaller dildo which she dropped next to Maria.

Your eyes widened. “What-“

“Shh,” Maria cut you off, grinning at the panic on your face.

Alexia stripped off her shirt and shorts, eying you with an unbridled hunger. “You broke the rules.” She laced her tone with disappointment, though the curve of her smirk softened the blow.

“I didn’t mean-“

“Shh,” Alexia this time, stepping into her harness. “You know the rules, and you broke them. First you touch yourself, then you come. That’s two in one day.”

You whined, wriggling as Maria worked the tip of her finger into your ass. Your core clenched.

“Fucking slut,” Maria added under her breath.

“Maria’s right. Maybe we didn’t give you enough, bebé. You need to be stuffed full.”

“So we’re going to stuff you full.”

“Together.”

#oh wow vix you spoil us xx #fic rec

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