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ayvnari · 6 months
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━ ☆゚. * ・ 。゚hair!down!abby! i’m!on!my!knees! 😵‍💫😵‍💫
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ayvnari · 7 months
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I want ellie to tear me in half with her strap
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ayvnari · 8 months
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♡ sanrio obsessed reader x ellie headcanons
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im not sure why but i think this is super cute though and i love the thought of ellie just being really confused but also thinking its cute AAAHH this is also super super short idk, i thought it was cute, also im working on like 3 other ellie fanfics so !!!! might be done with the first one tn, im not sure, im kind of tired.
nsfw headcanons at the end (i'll put a warning before !)
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she'd be really confused when she went into your room for the first time
like, she knew you were all cutesy, but this was to another level
she'd be really amazed by your plushie collection, and your bedding, with your sanrio themed blankets and throw pillows
she'd pick up one of your my melody plushie
"doll, what's this one called?" she said, holding it up.
she does not remember a single one of their names besides hello kitty, she would ask you the names but then just forgets, so she makes nicknames for them.
pompompurin would be pumpkin, cinamaroll would be poodle, exc.
idk why but i feel like she would call rilakkuma "freddy fazbear" as a joke but it just stuck
when she falls asleep on your plushie infested bed, you could cover her up with all of them, and burry her under them. when she wakes up she'd just pull you into them with her, and cover you up as punishment.
she constantly tells you that your room is so childish and unnecessarily pink (she absolutely loves it but is just too prideful to admit it)
whenever you gift her one of her favorite sanrio characters (which is definitely keroppi prove me wrong) she will complain and tell you how stupid it is, and how she has no use for it. but if you try and take it back she'll have a fit.
she secretly has a collection of all the plushies you give her on her bed that she falls sleep in but she hides whenever you come over
she gives you small gift baskets and leaves them in random places in your house, like really random, to the point where sometimes you wont find them for months, they'll be in the back of your cabinet or under your bed, and they'll just have extra plushies and knick knacks to add to your collection
she watches hello kitty and friends supercute adventures with you and cuddles (she'll be asleep or on her phone, just letting you enjoy yourself)
(NSFW UPCOMING!!!)
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she'd keep you quiet by stuffing one of your plushies in your mouth
she would put her strap on your really big life sized rilakkuma plush and make you ride it
she sometimes sets up all your plushies and figurines up to watch you two, especially when you're being a brat, since you usually face them towards the wall so they can't see you two
she absolutely degrades you for it but then she'll praise you for it
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ty for reading this weird idk little drabble i was just bored and was looking at my korilakkuma plush and was like "ellie would look really cute holding that" yk
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ayvnari · 8 months
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begging for attention
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♡ ellie williams x f! bratty reader
♡ ellie has been ignoring you all week, and you're needy. after watching her lay down for a nap after an intense workout, you see it as your time to strike
18+!!
warnings!
teasing, edging, cursing, smoking, ellie being really rough and mean :( , oral r!receiving / giving, light spanking? , hair pulling, after care, mostly smut, kind of hardcore
word count: 1.7k
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you watched from the side of the small at home gym ellie had created for herself in the garage. you fidgeted in your seat as you watched ellie workout. her breasts straining against the her shirt, and her ass looked so good in those tights.
you tried to distract yourself from the ever growing aching from your core. ellie hadn't touched you in almost a week now, and she refused to tell you why. you could always pleasure yourself, but her fingers were bigger than yours, and she knew all the right ways to make you crumble.
ellie's muscles stretched against the fabric of her compression shirt. with every bench press she did, she gritted her teeth. a low growl emanated from the depths of her throat, a bead of sweat ran down her chin.
you were so used to ellie spoiling you, getting you whatever you wanted and touching you whenever you asked. it was frustrated for her to suddenly rip it all away and give you the bare minimum.
you felt hurt, but when you yelled at her for it, a smirk adorned her face. that's when you knew...
... this was her game.
she wanted you to beg for her attention, but you wouldn't do that. no. you'd take it.
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ellie laid down on your shared bed, laying in a bra and some jeans. after her workout, she just wanted to relax and get high. her arm rested on her inner thigh, her legs spread open on the bed. she took a drag from her blunt, blowing out the smoke, her head leaning against the headboard
you snuck up between her open legs, leaning against her inner thigh. ellie felt a smirk pull at her lips, but she held it in and continued to ignore you.
this pissed you off.
you gave her the best puppy dog eyes you could muster up, but ellie wouldn't even spare a glance at you. instead of saying anything, you started to unzip her pants. ellie raised an eyebrow, but instead of interfering she wanted to see where this was gonna go.
ellie grabbed her phone, taking another drag of her blunt before unlocking her phone, scrolling on it aimlessly.
you swallowed an annoyed growl, but you couldn't help the ache in your core that you had been shoving down since this morning. you pulled her pants down just enough, and pulled her panties to the side, kissing her clit.
ellie gritted her teeth a took a deep breath, intent on ignoring you.
you sucked on her clit gently, looking up at her facial expressions.
ellie let out a guttural growl, closing her eyes, she moved her hips against your mouth, trying to fight that feeling. you continued to tease her, she had to break soon.
eventually ellie let out a loud groan as she sat up, gripping you hair and pulling your face up to her level. you smirked.
you got your way.
"you're a fucking brat, a slutty one at that." she growled, before suddenly shoving your face into the mattress.
"put your ass up, bitch." she said in your ear, her voice guttural and filled with irritation. before you could even move she placed her large, calloused hand on your stomach, pushing it up, forcing you on your knees.
you let out a loud yelp when she smacked your ass.
"you wanted my fucking attention right? now you're gonna get it." she said, smacking your ass again. she roughly pulled down your bottoms and panties, leaving your soaking cunt on full display.
you felt a shiver run down your back, the cool air hitting your wet core.
"god... you've been begging for me to touch you all week." ellie laughed, her voice harsh and unsympathetic. "you're such a slut for me... i can't stand it." she said, holding your legs down as her tongue ran up and down your lips, collecting the slick you've accumulated.
you let out a desperate moan, your hands gripping the sheets under you as her tongue abused your desperate cunt, her tongue moving expertly, licking you in all the right spots to make you fall apart.
"els... fuck!" you moaned, your eyes rolling back in your head.
ellie smirked, lightly sucking on your clit. "shut up and take it." use growled, the vibrations from her throaty voice sending your mind into overdrive. you could already felt your knees getting week, but ellies strong arms wrapped around your legs, spreading them so she could hit the deepest parts of you.
she stuck her tongue in your gaping hole, filling it with her longue, needy tongue, rubbing against the places you needed her the most. she rubbed your clit roughly with her hand, not interested in your own comfort.
you began to babble nonsense as your climax was approaching. ellie felt you tighten around her tongue, she knew you were close.
she pulled away, before grabbing you by your hair and pulling you up to her chest. you let out a whine.
"els pl-"
"shut the fuck up." she cut you off, her voice harsh and demanding.
she wrapped her hand around your neck, gripping it, making breathing uncomfortable, but you felt your mind go dizzy from her touch.
"you wanna cum? hm?" ellie asked, a smirk playing at her lips.
you nodded frantically. "ellie please... need.. I need... to cum... els..." you begged, you felt your slick running down your inner thigh, you couldn't do it anymore. you needed her and you needed her now.
"should I let my princess cum? hm? you think you deserve?" she said, patronizingly. you felt like you wanted to cry, you needed her so bad but she was denying you.
"yes yes yes." you repeated. "i'll be good... i'll be so good." you promised, your eyes glossed over.
ellie chuckled, before her hand slid down to your needy core, sticking three fingers in without warning. you threw your head back, letting out a loud gasp. she thrusted her fingers in rapidly, barely giving you time to breath.
"yeah... you like that don't you? oh I bet you do you little slut. you want me to fuck you senseless huh? look at you, losing your pretty little mind already."
your head rested against her shoulder, your loud moans filling the room. her words just added to your pleasure. ellie looked into your eyes, watching them roll back in your head with satisfaction. when you finally came undone, she brought her soaked fingers and pressed then against your red, pouty lips.
you were too exhausted to care, she slide her fingers in, making you clean her fingers clean.
once you had finished, she pushed you onto the bed. your head hit the pillow under you, as you looked up at ellie. she grabbed a small box from under your bed, taking out her strap. she put it on, not losing eye contact with you
she positioned herself over you. she held your leg over your shoulder. she pushed it in, she didn't even let you have time to adjust to the new length, never mind recover from your previous orgasm before she started recklessly pounding into you.
you let out a choked sob.
"els!" you moaned, your mind going blank as she hit your sweet spot over and over again, your already overstimulated core ached in a painful pleasure. you begged for her to stop, but you begged for her to keep going.
you felt those familiar butterflies in your stomach as your second orgasm of the night arrived.
"ellie... im coming..." you cried. ellie put a hand over your mouth. "shut up, you come when I tell you to." she growled.
you nodded, you already felt the tears pricking at your eyes. the sound of skin clapping and your desperate whines for release were like music to ellies ears.
"beg for it."
your eyes widened, you opened your mouth, but you barely understood what she said, your mind went blank as you focused on not letting yourself cum just yet.
"aww... is my pretty girl being fucked too dumb to understand?" she gripped your hair. "beg. for. it. you wanna come? beg for it. before I fuck those pretty lips like the slut you are."
your vision blurred as you tried to listen to ellie. you couldn't take it anymore, as you felt yourself coming on her strap. your back arched and you threw your head back.
ellie looked at you, her eyes filled with rage. she pulled out, her strap soaked with your juices.
as your mind cleared up, you realized what you did.
"did you just fucking cum?" ellie said, her tone strict and demanding. she gripped your hair, pulling you up and sitting you down in front of her strap, the tip teasing your bottom lip.
"look up at me." ellie demanded.
you looked up at her. "im sorry ellie... I... I couldn't handle it-" suddenly you were cut off by her forcing you down on her strap.
the taste of your juices mixed with the plastic you so desperately missed the taste of entered your mouth as she roughly fucked your mouth.
"I can't fucking stand sluts like you." ellie said, biting her lip at the sight. "you're not even trying to deny me. you want me to fuck you like this, this is why you've been such a fucking bratty bitch all week."
with every thrust of her hips the tip of the strap hit the back of your throat, causing you to gag. spit dribbled down your chin, the tears that threatened to fall before were on full display.
"oh... is my bitch crying?" ellie said, wiping your tears.
"maybe you'll think before fucking with me again." she said, before pulling out.
you gasped for air, clinging onto her thigh. she sat down next to you, wiping the spit off your abused lips before kissing you.
"Shh... it's okay baby." she said comfortingly, rubbing your back. "you okay?" she said, smiling at you.
you nodded, as she wiped away your tears, she brought you to the bathroom to get you cleaned up.
when she laid you back down on the bed, you ran her hands through your hair comfortingly, whispering praises in your ear.
"you did so well for me."
"god... you looked so pretty." she said, while peppering your face with kisses.
she wrapped her arms around you, as you two fell asleep.
one thing you knew.
you'd be doing this again.
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(idk if this is good but I started laughing while making this bc imagine if you had a wig and ellie pulled your hair and it just came off)
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ayvnari · 9 months
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YOU ATE THAT BLOODIED LIPS RHEA RIPLEY FIC LIKE OMG?! ATE IT UP..
OMG TY??? I literally did not expect anybody to read it 😭 tysm this means everything to me 💗💗
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ayvnari · 9 months
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beauty and brains
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♡ college! ellie x f! academic reader
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♡ after failing one of your classes, ellie knows just the thing to make you feel better
18+!!
warnings !
praising, fingering, oral r!recieving
word count: 1.0k
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you always were an overachiever, and when you got into your dream university, you and your high-school sweetheart ellie couldn't be more happy.
when your semester finals came in, you couldn't be more excited. you always took pride in your grades, and you wouldn't let your 4.0 gpa get ruined by anything.
you excitedly sat next to ellie, your laptop in your lap as you got ready to check your final grades. you were confident you passed, and so was ellie.
when you saw your grades for government and economics, both your faces fell.
"hey... hey..." ellie said comfortingly. "you still did good!" but she knew the truth, there was no saving this grade.
you had gotten a 64% for her final grade.
tears started falling down your cheeks. ellie just sighed.
"baby, let's look at your other grades, you still did good." ellie said, before bringing up the rest of your final grades, they were all A+, but you couldn't pay attention to them.
ellie shushed your cries, pulling you into her chest, she closed your laptop and put it to the side before wrapping her arms around your waist.
"i tried so hard..." you said in between sobs. ellie kissed your hair. "i know you did baby girl ... i know." ellie said, rubbing you back comforting.
after you calmed down, ellie lifted your chin up, her eyes locked onto yours. "come on, cheer up, okay?" ellie said, before she placed her lips on yours.
it was delicate, her lips felt like flower petals, but ellie couldn't keep her hands off your body.
her hands traveled down to your ass, sqeezing them playfully. she became zealous with her kisses, her lips ravishing against your own. the atmosphere shifted as ellies hand traveled to your waist, inching up your shirt.
she pulled away from the kiss, her eyes hooded with lust as she stared into yours. she brought a hand up, and moved your dishevled hair out of your face. your cheeks were flushed with a dark red.
she traced your bottom lip with her thumb, your lips parted just enough.
"youre so fucking cute, you know that right?" ellie's voice was smoky and filled with lust and admiración.
you felt butterflies in your stomach, and your worries faded away as ellie consumed the world around you.
she chuckled as she wiped the tears away from my puffy eyes. "youre even pretty when you cry... god i just wanna eat you up."
before you knew it, her lips were on yours again, this time the kiss was ungracious, her lips attacking yours as her tongue made it's laps around your mouth.
a soft groan emanated from her throat, her hands gripping your waist roughly. she pushed you down on the bed, her body flush against yours, the heat from her body fogging your mind.
suddenly you felt her hand slide under your waistband, your breath caught in your throat. ellie pulled back to watch you face.
one thing ellie always needed was to see your face, the way you moaned, the way you begged, the way your mouth wrapped around her strap. she wanted to see it all.
ellies fingers slid under your leggings, and she immediately ran her middle finger over your clothed slit, earning a soft moan from your lips. she wasted no time pulling your panties to the side, soaking her fingers in your slick.
"els..." you whined, and ellie bit her lip at the sound of you.
"look how pretty you are... god, you're so fucking wet..." she praised, nibbling on your ear. "my pretty girl."
ellies fingers were practically soaked, her calloused fingers stimulating your aching cunt, not enough to push you over the edge but just enough to keep you on your toes.
she slid one of her large fingers in, a smirk adorned her face when she felt your walls tighten around her.
"if you keep clenching like that, how am I supposed to move?" she tilted her head, watching your face contort in pleasure.
your hands found her chest, clinging to the straps of her wife beater.
her mouth traveled down to your neck, the feeling of her soft lips kissing your body was making you crazy, and when she added another finger, you didn't know if you could last much longer.
"ellie... p-please..." you whined, ellie knew what you needed, and she was glad to give it to you. anything to distract you from the stress.
she added a third finger, pumping her fingers in and out of your sensitive hole, your back arching at the feeling.
she sucked her tongue, watching your eyes flutter shut. her mouth traveled from your neck to your collarbone, biting gently, her lips leaving a trail of love bites down your chest.
one thing ellie loved was to leave marks, marks that would remind of her days in the future, marks that told the whole world who you belong to.
you felt that familiar feeling in your gut, that build up of pleasure begging to burst. ellie felt you tighten around her fingers as she abused your sweet spot, with each thrust she hit it at just the right angle causing your mind to go blank.
mindless praises fell out of your mouth, only making ellie chuckle.
"does it feel good?" she smirked. "or do you want me to stop?"
you shook your head. "no no! please ells, please don't stop." you begged, and let out of a soft sigh.
you felt her fingers leave your core, leaving you gaping around nothing.
"ellie!" you whined, but before you could complain any more she pulled down your legging and panties, replacing her fingers with her tongue.
you through your head back, desperate moans and gasps left your mouth as her tongue skillfully licked your clit, her roughly penetrating your needy hole, leaving you breathless.
the texture of her tongue against your sensitive clit and the feeling of her thick fingers was overwhelming, and before you knew it your legs were tight around her head, but ellie didn't stop, she continued to ravage your core. your juices covered her chin and lips.
when you finally came down from your high, ellie licked you clean before sitting up, looking at you. she licked her wet lips before bringing her fingers up to her mouth, licking them clean.
you were left gasping for air.
"you did so good, my smart girl."
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was this good?? idk if this was good
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ayvnari · 9 months
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bloodied lips
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rhea ripley x f!reader
After losing her fight, she seeks her girlfriend out to blow off some steam.
word count: 1.8k
(incomplete bc idk if its good)
18+!!
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warnings : rhea taking her anger out on you, mean-ish rhea, cursing, smoking, mommy rhea, pure smut, oral r!recieving and r!giving, fingering r!recieving, teasing, edging, slight sadism/ masochism, thigh riding, bad girl good girl type, degredation/ praise kink, rough fucking, strap usage, cowgirl, mirror stuff, somewhat bratty reader, idk what else just really slutty
note: this is about the summer slam 2021, rhea ripley vs. nikki a.s.h vs. charlotte flair, also this is my first time writing smut that wasn't a jokey joke so erm!!! and theres barely any plot, mostly just smut bc.
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if you asked me a year ago, i never would have imagined myself front row at the summer slam, but yet i was here.
i watched rhea walk into the ring, she practically demanded respect with her presence. and god knows i would give it to her. i couldn't believe i was watching my girlfriend walk into a ring.
of course, i've seen it plenty of times, but i could never get enough of it. and the best part was that she was always the most riled up after winning a good match.
but, what i didn't expect was the complete opposite. not only did she not win, she failed miserably. i winced at every blow she suffered, nikki and charlotte were not holding back.
everytime rhea looked at me in the crowd i blew her a kiss, that would usually pick her spirits up. but she was far too angry to care about me, or anyone for that matter, all she cared about was winning this fight.
after the fight, i waited back in her dressing room for rhea. i was sitting at her vanity, watching the next fight on the tv in the corner of the room. she walked in fuming.
curses spilled out of her mouth.
"that fucking bitch , using those cheesy ass moves , fucking bitch!" she yelled, her australian accent booming through the room. she kicked one of the chairs, before glaring at herself in the mirror.
i jumped as she kicked the chair, i furrowed my eyebrows. "rhea?" i said, my voice calm as i tried to hopefully calm her down.
she looked at me, but it wasn't the normal, loving look she gave me before the match, it was a death glare.
i gulped, before taking a deep breath. "lets calm down, okay? i mean... it cant be that bad." i smiled sheepishly. "there's always next ti-"
"no, there isn't a fucking next time y/n!" she yelled. " i spent fucking months training for this fight and i couldn't do shit, so don't tell me about next time, i don't need a fucking pep talk." rhea clenched her fists, running her hands over her head as she paced around the room.
i stayed quiet, looking down.
"get over here." she told me, i just looked up at her.
"i said, get the fuck over here, y/n. im not in a good mood." she said, wiping the blood off her lips as she stared at me, her voice eerily calm.
i got up from the vanity that i sat in, i looked up at rhea, she could be terrifying when she was pissed. i took small steps towards her, before she grabbed me by the back of my neck.
my eyes widened as she pulled me into a kiss. my face flushed a deep crimson as she bit my lip harshly. i was used to rhea being a bit rough, but i couldn't help but be surprised when i felt a sharp, burning pain on my lip, and blood trickled from my lip onto her own.
she pulled back, rubbing her thumb over my bottom lip, smudging the blood on my lips. she licked the blood of her lips, her eyes filled with anger and lust. almost as a warning of what was to come if i didn't obey her.
"take your clothes off." rhea demanded. my eyes widened. we had never done anything like this in such a public place, nevermind outside our bedroom. even if it was her dressing room, we both knew that her coach would be in here any minute now to reprimand her.
"rhea you can't be seri-"
"off. now."
i looked down, it was clear i wasn't gonna get a word in. "but-"
she grabbed me roughly. "y/n, im not in the fucking mood right now for your bratty shit. just do as i say, now take. it. off." i knew i should be scared of her, but the wetness in my panties were telling me otherwise.
i knew i shouldn't tease her, but i couldn't help myself. i turned my head to the side and crossed my arms.
"no."
rhea's eyes turned a dark shade of red, she growled. "what the hell do you mean, 'no'?!" she yelled. my eyes widened at her tone, gosh she was such a turn on when she was angry.
"i said no! i don't wanna, i wanna finish watching the fight." i huffed, before sitting down on a nearby couch, ignoring rhea entirely. i could practically feel her staring at the back of my head, her eyes like lazers.
i heard her breathing increase, i was surprised steam wasn't coming out of her ears. i knew she wasn't gonna let this behavior slide, and that only excited me more.
i heard rhea walk out, slamming the door behind her. she was pissed.
by the time we got back into her car to leave, rhea couldn't keep her eyes off of me, she was practically begging for my attention, and i didn't listen to her.
"y/n. look at me." she demanded, she was still pissed about her fight, and even more pissed that i wasn't paying her any mind.
"you know what? okay." that was all rhea said. my eyes widened and i looked at her, but rhea was already pulling out of the parking space.
did i fuck up? no.
i looked at the smirk that adorned her face, she had something planned, and i was completely unprepared.
the second we got back to her apartment, she pushed me up against the wall and gripped my hair, pulling my head to look at her. she gripped me tight, i winced in pain, her large hand was a blessing and a cruse. i felt her hand unbuckle my belt and unzipping my jeans. she roughly stuck her hands into my jeans, her large, calloused fingers tracing me through my panties.
i let out a shaky breath. "rhea..." i whined, i couldn't ignore her when her hands were on me, it was impossible.
"shut the fuck up." rhea glared at me. "you wanted to be a fucking brat? i'll treat you like a brat." she scoffed, a smirk played at her lips. if i weren't so turned on i probably would have punched her.
she wrapped her large hands around my waist, and picked me up like i weighed nothing. she threw me over the shoulder and took me to our bedroom.
she pushed me into the room, standing me in front of the large closet mirror.
"look at me." her voice caught me off guard and my eyes caught hers in the mirror, i felt a shiver run down my back as she glared at me.
she smirked, and started unbuckling my jeans, pulling them down roughly. they pooled at my feet as she forced a hand in my underwear, her calloused fingers running over my slit.
"god, fucking slut..." she cooed. i closed my eyes, and she bit my ear roughly. "you've been acting like such a bitch all day, you wanted this didn't you?"
i looked at her in the mirror, pleading for her to touch me. every touch of hers felt like heaven, and i needed more.
she scoffed. "what do you want?" she raised her chin up, tilting her head. god, i loved when she did that.
my words caught in my throat, i felt her thumb slowly graze my skin, and I felt my knees become weak.
"use your words." her voice was husky and demanding.
"i... i..." my words didn't seem to want to come out of my mouth.
rhea began to get frustrated, she pulled her hand out of my underwear, and gripped my waist, pulling it towards her. she roughly pushed me against the mirror, her hands the only things holding me up as my cheek smushed against the glass.
my heavy breath fogged up the mirror, as I looked back towards rhea, whos grinded her hips against me. "tell me what you want." she repeated, her hand inching up my shirt before roughly gripping one of my breasts.
i let out a surprised yelp. "rhea... i... i want you... please..." i begged, my voice was hoarse and whiny, i wasn't proud of it but at this point i couldn't care less.
"im pissed, y/n." she growled. "i wanted you to help me, and instead you gave me back talk then completely ignored me. do you really expect me to touch you?" she said, her voice was mocking, i could practically hear her smirk.
i should be mad, but i couldn't help the wet spot that formed on my underwear.
rhea let out a groan of frustration, sitting on the bed. she was manspreading as she glared at me, leaning back on her arms.
"so do it yourself."
my breath hitched at her words. "rhea... please i can't-"
"do it. you really wanna keep pissing me off?" she threatened.
i let out a small sigh, my eyes glazed over. she pulled me down on her leg, looking up at me.
i bit my lip, looking at her. her words repeated in my head
do you really wanna keep pissing me off?
my cooter wooter ached at her words. i moved my hips, moving them back and forth on her thigh.
i bit my lip and let out a soft moan.
she sat there watching me, clearly amused by the predicament she put me in.
I held onto her shoulders, rutting my hips on her thigh, the feeling of her denim jeans drove me crazy. god, and that look in her eye. it made me feel so powerless.
i felt that familiar knot in my stomach, i hid my face in the nook of her neck. i rocked my hips, they began to ache as i tried to chase my high.
"rhea... please... im so close... im gonna-" i was suddenly knocked off balance by rhea bouncing her leg, my orgasm fading away from me.
"i don't think you deserve it." rhea said, glaring at me.
i looked up at her, my lip trembling. "rhea please... i'll do anything!" i cried into her chest.
rhea sighed, pulling out a pack of cigarettes from her back pocket and lighting it, she took a drag and blew it in my face, her black lipstick staining the paper casing.
"go get it." she said, before taking another drag, the tip of the cigarette lighting a bright red as she did.
i felt relief at those words, was she gonna finally give me what i wanted?
i got up from her lap, my legs shaky from my previous denial, my core still aching from the loss. i opened the closet, and picked up a box. i opened it, pulling out a large, black, 7inch strap-on.
i practically drooled at the thought of rhea ruining me with it.
i walked back over to her, she snatched it out of my hand, before pulling down her jeans, she put it on and looked at me.
she grabbed me by my hair, pushing me down between her legs. she pushed it against my lips, practically growling at me.
"suck it."
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i cant finish this just take this i dont know if it's good or not so erm!
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