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elliesflwrgirl · 4 months
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if i don’t get buff abby anderson it’s so over for you neil.
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elliesflwrgirl · 8 months
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cw, dom!abby, edging, mommy kink, bondage, abby uses a belt on reader
summary: abby uses u
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abby stood across from you, boxers clinging to her thighs. she looked down at you with a sort of eerie smirk. she knew you were hers tonight. hers to use. hers to play with. hers to fuck like you meant nothing.
you had your wrists tied behind ur back with rope, your ankles tied to your wrists. she had you on your knees, plea’s leaving your mouth as you pathetically attempted to ride the silicone cock that is suctioned to the ground beneath you. you had been riding it for longer than you could remember. abby knew you couldn’t get off just like this, you needed her. she loved that part of it, the needing her.
“abby—“ you whimpered and a hard smack of a belt came striking down on your cheek. she clicked her tongue and your eyes whip up to hers. “mommy, please touch me, untie me, anything.” you whine pathetically and she grins.
“you’re so pathetic. can’t you cum on your own?” she knew the answer, she just liked to hear you say it. “no, i need your help, i cant—“ you groan in agony as your legs grow tired, you drop your head. your thighs were aching, you could only grind down hard on the dildo.
“you can’t cum without me. say it.” she was crouching before you now, lifting your chin to look at her. her eyes stare into yours. “say it.” she demanded and you whimper from the simple touch of her hand. “i can’t cum without you.” you whine loudly, and she grins cockily. bringing her lips closer to yours, “that sweet cunt is mine.”
you nod your head as she grazes your lips against hers, “please, it’s all yours. i am yours.” she pecked your lips as you said it. she loved hearing that. it wasn’t that she wanted to own you, she just wanted you to be hers. completely, and utterly hers.
she yanked you up and off of the dildo, pushing you onto a pillow placed behind you. your head hit the floor with a thud, but your back hit the soft pillow. “abby—“ you said quickly before you heard a buzz. you knew what it was, and you could almost cry from the thought of cumming.
she placed the vibrator between your legs, letting it press itself against your clit perfectly. you whimpered loudly, “thank you mommy, oh my god,” she stayed silent as she pushed your thighs together hard, tying her belt around your thighs. you knew what she was going to do next but you didn’t care, as long as you got to cum.
your whimpers slowly turned to moans as you felt your orgasm building quickly, “fuck—“ you grind your hips against the vibrator. abby stayed on her knees before you, watching you. she had a clear view of your face, and your bare tits. “i’m gonna cum abby, fuck—“ your eyes rolled back quickly as you felt relief wash over you.
your eyes fell shut and when you opened them abby as standing back up, and the overwhelming feeling hits you. you were so sensitive from being edge all night, and now she was overstimulating you. a whine that was almost a cry leaves your lips, “holy fuck—“
you could feel your orgasm building again, and you could tell how worked up abby was just from looking at her. her thighs clenched each time you whimpered, and her boxers were dampening with each second.
“abby— let me help you,” you whimper as you grind your hips. “i wanna make you cum,” she raises a brow, “and how would you do that baby? you’re all tied up and helpless.”
you tug against the rope, that familiar burn setting in. a smirk grew on your face from the pain, “with my mouth.” you knew no matter how strong abby appeared, she needed to cum just as badly as you needed it.
“please abby— use me. use my mouth.” you could see the way her shoulders tensed that you were hitting her perfectly. “such a whore,” she hums as she walks over to you, she rids herself of her boxers and steps over you. one foot on each side of your head.
“make mommy cum.” she demands as she lowers herself, you practically drool at the sight of her wet cunt. the second your tongue touches her pussy she whines like a little bitch. you loved that about her, the way she was so strong until she wasn’t.
you were whimper as your tongue flicked against her clit. the vibrator between your legs was getting you closer and closer to the edge. abby’s hands flew to your hair as you pushed your tongue into her, “fuck— you’re fucking mommy so good.”
you thrusted your nose up against her clit as your tongue pushed in and out of her. you could feel her getting close, and your stomach muscles were contracting from you holding back your orgasm. you wanted her to cum first.
you sucked on her clit, gently biting it to send that shiver down her spine. she moans loudly before thrusting her hips down onto your face. “i’m gonna cum—“ you keep going, and she thrusts once more before whimpering your name. “so perfect,” she hums before lifting her hips off of you.
suddenly your cunt was aching from all of this, “mommy please i need to cum,” you whine loudly and she grins. “not yet.” you shook your head while tears brimmed your eyes. “i can’t, i need to.” you grind against the vibe and she places herself on your hips. her wet cunt dripping onto your stomach.
you couldn’t hold back, your eyes rolled back as you got closer. but before you came, the belt slipped off your thighs and the vibrator was gone. you whimper, “no no, please,”
abby smiles softly as she brings the vibrator down onto her clit. tossing her head back, “mm,” you shake your head, “mommy please i need to cum,”
she brings her other hand down, thrusting her fingers into herself. “good girls don’t cum. do you think you were being a good girl? almost coming without mommy’s permission?”
you shake your head, “i’m sorry, i’m sorry,” you repeat while you thrust your hips up pathetically.
you watch as she fucks herself, her wetness dripping down her fingers. she whines softly as she cums again, and you watch. it was making you so wet, the way her tits bounced with each thrust of her fingers, the way her mouth fell open as she moaned.
“i’m so sorry,” you whine, tugging against the rope. you could feel the bruises on the tender skin already. and you knew, you weren’t coming again tonight.
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elliesflwrgirl · 9 months
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hello gays
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elliesflwrgirl · 11 months
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pretty please send any and all fic ideas u have to my requests!! i am in desperate need for inspo.
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elliesflwrgirl · 11 months
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cw, mean!ellie, dom!ellie, sub!reader, oral (ellie receiving), face riding, fingering (r receiving), heavy degradation, knife play, slapping, spitting.
summary: enemies to angry sex!!
if u enjoy pls reblog and like!! i love u.
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you and ellie had hated each other since the moment you met. you disagreed on everything. snide remarks were mumbled under breathes each time you were in the same room.
nobody wanted to be around you two. which is why you two were stuck picking up the shifts nobody wants to do. maria thought it was fair, seeing as when people are on patrol you two bicker and complain, making everything so much more unenjoyable. plus, ellie had a mishap a couple nights ago, some guy calling her names and she beat his ass. maria knew how to punish ellie perfectly, you. you were ellie’s punishment.
so here you two are, trudging through the woods. ellie is at least three feet ahead of you, hoping to make it there and back before nightfall.
“can you pick up your fucking pace?” ellie scoffs as she climbs over a fallen tree limb. you roll your eyes, “slow the fuck down, the suns not even setting yet.” you murmur and ellie scoffs.
she thought you were unreliable, sloppy, and irresponsible. she hated the way you were late which set this patrol back by thirty minutes, and she hated the fact that she cared where you were.
you thought ellie was rigid, strict, and so high strung. she took things so seriously, like this patrol. you had at least an hour until the sun went down, and this trail might be messy, and filled with difficult terrain, but you had time. yet she was up your ass about not being late.
ellie climbed up the side of the mountain like hill, bending down and reaching her hand out for you. you scoff and climb up on your own. “don’t need your help.” you brush off some dirt and ellie rolls her eyes. “god forbid i try to help you.”
you push past her and climb up a couple more hill sides before you reach the cliff. ellie climbs up behind you, pulling her gun out and scoping the area. you do the same.
you trudge forward, rounding the cliff corner. your foot slips, a gasp leaving your lips as you lose your footing. it sends you sliding down the rocky edge. your body hits the ground a couple feet down. “fuck,” you groan as you stand up slowly.
ellie peers over the edge, “god damnit.” she scoffs. slowly climbing down. “you’re wasting so much fucking time.” she huffs under her breath as she walks towards you. her eyes widen as she takes a look at you. “fuck, your knee.” she hisses and you look down.
your knee has a big gash down the side of it, and suddenly the pain set it. blood dripped down your leg and ellie dropped to her knees in front of you. pulling out her knife and cutting your pants off just above your knee. she ties the pants tightly around your thigh, hoping to manage the blood loss.
“cmon we have to head back.” she stands up, looking up at how far down you both are. “we’re so fucked.” you sigh and shake your head, looking around. the dark forest is thick with trees and animal sounds. the sun was setting.
“do you see why being early is so important now? you have to plan for mistakes.” she scoffs and you roll your eyes. “shut the fuck up ellie. nobody planned me falling off the fucking cliff.”
she rolls her eyes and shrugs her shoulders, “it’s gonna get dark soon, are you fucking happy? was being late worth it?” she spews as she starts marching into the forest. you limp slowly behind her, the pain in your knee intensifying each time you put pressure on it.
you make it a few feet before you wince in pain, causing ellie to look back at you. ellie wasn’t a horrible person, despite your opinion. she felt bad, but she also felt pissed. she didn’t want to have to help you.
she walks back over to you, grabbing your arm and throwing it over her shoulders. she held your hand over her shoulder, “cmon, lean on me.” she huffs and you do.
you both walk through the woods as the light slowly goes black. it was dark, you two could barely see. you could feel ellie’s heart racing against your arm.
“we have to stop. there’s no way we can make it back, it’s too dark, i can barely see.” ellie groans beside you. “there should be some type of cabin up a couple more miles.” you grit through clenched teeth as you lean your weight on her. the heat was unbearable, and you being so close to her wasn’t helping.
you come up to the cabin, ellie picking the lock and helping you in. you fall against the wall, slowly sliding down and sitting. ellie lights a lantern, looking through cabinets and drawers. finally she finds a first aid kit. she rushes over to you, dropping to her knees and untying the fabric.
you hiss in pain as she does, she shushes you. “be quiet.” she barks and she grabs the alcohol, pouring it over the gash. you moan in pain and she rolls her eyes, “fucking toughen up.”
you scoff, “how about i cut your knee open, see how you feel then?” she grins softly and rolls her eyes. “you think i haven’t been cut before?”
you lean your head against the wall and sigh, “i don’t know. i’m too exhausted to do this whole thing ellie. i cant hate you right now.” you sigh and she rasps, “such a little bitch. what you’re hurt so now you can’t talk back to me?”
you look at her, “fuck off.” she grabs a needle and thread from the box. running the needle through the fire of the lamp before leaning in closely to your leg. you held your breath as she laced the first loop through your skin.
“you can take this pain, you’ve been through worse.” she attempts to comfort you. you nod your head, biting your lip hard. the pain was excruciating, each prick of the needle had you wanting to dig your nails into ellie’s arms. after a couple minutes she hums, “all done.”
she stands up and you do too, slowly. “you know we wouldn’t be here if you just fucking listened to me.” she complains and you scoff, “i’m sorry i don’t obey you like you want me to.” you sarcastically say and she turns to you. “that’s all i want. is for you to obey. for you to listen to what i’m saying.” she scoffs and you step closer.
“i’m not some lab rat that does what you say blindly.” you hiss and she nods, “oh trust me i know that. life would be easier if you were.” she scoffs in your face, her breathe fanning your cheeks.
“life would be easier if you weren’t such a pain in my fucking ass.” you huff and she grins softly. “oh you think im the pain in the ass? show up on time for once in your god damn life! you are the reason we have to sit in the fucking cabin. you tripped like some useless bitch, and now we’re here.” she yells in your face, “oh fuck you, you’re a cunt. don’t make this my fucking fault. you are the sole reason we had to do this fucking patrol in the first place. you really couldn’t just walk away, huh?” you scream and she pushes you up against the wall.
the sting of the plaster hitting your back has you grasping at the collar of ellie’s shirt. “the fuck did you just say?” she hissed and leaned closer. her face inches from yours. “you could use some practice on restraint.” you hiss and she scoffs. a hard smack lands on your cheek as she pins your to the wall, “and you could use some work on that mouth of yours. did anybody ever teach you to shut your mouth?” she scoffs and as you go to say something else she grabs your jaw. making you unable to speak.
“there we go. that’s much better. i’m gonna talk and you’re gonna listen, got it?” she speaks in a low hum. “fuck you.” you grit out and she smiles. “is that what you want? will that make you shut up?” her words catch you off guard.
your cheeks heat, and your thighs clench together. you had always known ellie was hot, it was something you ignored. but she was here, speaking to you like this, and it was turning you on more than ever.
you whine softly in response and she scoffs, “want me to fuck that attitude out of you?”
you couldn’t give her the satisfaction. but you both needed this. she needed to take her anger out and you so desperately needed her to take it out on you. you rip her hand from your jaw, “you wanna use me to get that anger out, fucking do it. use me. maybe that will make you less of a fucking cunt—“
your words are cut short by ellie smashing her lips against yours. teeth clash and lips push against each other. “you think you’re so fucking tough, huh?” she hisses between kisses. she nips at your bottom lip, pulling your body against hers. you grind your hips against her and she slaps your cheek once again.
the sting leaving your cheek red. a moan leaves your lips at the pain, “such a pathetic slut, wanting me to use you.” she hums. she pulls you in closer by the collar of your shirt, kissing you hard.
“please ellie,” you whine as she kisses down your neck. she grins against your neck, “you told me to use you, so i’m going to, how ever i want. i wanna take my time with you.”
you scoff, “or are you bluffing? if you’re gonna use me just fucking do it, ellie. fuck that attitude out of me.” you spit through clenched teeth and she grabs her knife from her thigh holster and presses it to your neck.
“you’re such a little bitch. you think i’m bluffing? give me a reason to not slit your fucking throat right here?” she spews and you grin softly. you were getting off on all of this. each time she called you a little bitch, you needed more desperately.
she pushed the blade deeper against your neck, the pain left a sting but it only drove you crazier. “you hate me. so act like it.” you egg her on.
she grabbed the back of your neck, yanking you off the wall. pushing you down to the floor, your elbows stinging from the impact.
“you’re gonna eat my pussy like a good girl, right? gonna fuck me good?” she taunts as she undoes her jeans, pulling them off and tossing them to the ground. she straddles your head with her thighs, slowly lowering herself onto your face.
a soft moan leaves her lips as your tongue connects with her clit. you grab at her thighs, pulling her down more against your face. she grinds her hips as your tongue pushes into her. “fuck,” she whines softly and buries her hands into your hair.
“fucking me so good,” she rides your face, tugging on your hair. you moan against her cunt, sending vibrations up her spine.
your fingertips dig into her thighs, a moan leaving her lips. “shit—“ a loud whimper leaves her lips as you gently suck on her clit.
she tugs on your hair, pulling her hips up and away from your lips. running her fingers down her slit, circling her fingers slowly on her clit. you whine, wanting to taste more of her. “see how good i’m fucking myself?” she pushes her fingers into her wet cunt. a soft moan leaving her lips, “you’re nothing, fuck— you’re nothing special, practically fucking useless.” she thrusts her fingers in and out of her.
the wetness gathering at the base of her fingers. “just a dumb slut.” she spews as she tosses her head forward, a loud whimper leaving her lips. you moan at her words, nodding your head. “i’m nothing, please just let me feel you.” you whine beneath her.
she grins, curling her fingers into herself. hitting that perfect stop inside her. “that’s right, you’re fucking nothing.” she nods her head as her thighs clench around your head. her eyes roll back as her thumb circle on her hit.
she bounces slightly on her fingers, a moan leaving her lips. “god,” she whines before she leans over you, hovering above you as her fingers fuck into her.
“please ellie, i wanna feel you cum on my tongue.” you whimper and she nods her head. “beg for it. beg for me.” she demands and you whine again.
“please ellie. i need you. i need to taste you again, i need it.” you whimper and try to tug her hips forward. she clicks her tongue, “i know you can do better, baby.” she taunts and you whimper.
“god, please, i’ll do anything.” you beg one last time, your words coming out as a pathetic whimper. you thought if you didn’t taste her right now, you might die. it was fucking torture.
she pushes herself up on to her knees, her wet cunt inches above your mouth. “i’m gonna cum—“ she whines softly as her orgasm hits her. her cum dripping down her fingers as she pulls them out of her. “ellie—“ before you can finish she pushes her glossy fingers past your rosy lips.
her cum tasted sweet on your tongue, you suck softly on her fingers. “i just wanted to hear you beg.” she grins as she pulls her fingers slowly out of your mouth.
a whimper leaving your lips as she does. she moves to straddle your hips, leaning forward she kisses down your neck, a completely different energy radiating from her body.
“i wanna taste you, i want you to feel how good i can make you feel just from my fingers.” she hums as she kisses down your collar bones. her hands slipping up under your shirt, her hands roaming up to your tits. she groans against your neck as she notices the fact you’re not wearing a bra.
you whine softly, arching your back slightly. she drags her hands down to your pants, undoing them. she tugs them down, carefully avoiding the freshly stitched wound on your knee. it wasn’t taken for granted in your head. the softness to her roughness was something you relished in.
she grabs your leg, throwing it over her shoulder as she kisses around the stitches, kissing down your inner thighs. a soft whimper leaving your lips. “i’ll probably want to punch myself tomorrow for saying this, but do you know how long i’ve thought about doing this? how many times i’ve imagined this in my head?” she murmurs as she kisses slowly up your inner thighs, getting closer and closer to where you need her.
your hands dig into her hair, her eyes looking up at you as you do. you grin softly, “i fucking knew it.” you tease and she scoffs. “oh shut the fuck up.” she presses a kiss on your inner thigh before running her tongue up your slit.
she pulls back slightly, spitting onto your pussy as you look down at her. she circles her fingers on your clit, dragging her fingers down to your entrance. pushing three fingers into you, your cunt stressing around her. “fuck—“ you bite your lip, hushing a moan.
she thrusts her fingers into you slowly before lowering her mouth to your cunt again, looking up at you. “such a pretty cunt, dripping wet for me huh? you touch yourself just thinking about me?” she taunts and you scoff. “go fuck yourself, ellie.” she grins at your words before flicking her tongue against your clit.
a moan leaves your lips, “oh my god,” you toss your head back and she grins against your pussy. “look at me. tell me how good i’m making you feel.” she demands and you look back down at her. holding eye contact with her. “so good ellie,” you whimper before she curls her fingers into you, hitting your g-spot perfectly. “yeah? keep going.”
your back arches as she hits that spot, “fuck, so fucking good els” the word rolled off your tongue effortlessly, it had ellie’s stomach in knots. she hated the way this all made her feel. this with you was better than anything else with anyone else.
she thrusted her fingers into you faster and harder, your eyes rolling back. you couldn’t focus on anything else besides how good her fingers felt inside of you. your pussy clenching around her fingers, your wetness dripping down her fingers. “tell me more.” she demands and you shake your head. “i cant. fuck—“ you whimper loudly and she grins.
“i’m just absolutely ruining you, aren’t i sweet girl? just fucking you dumb, can’t even say anything.” she curls her fingers as she fucks them into you.
moans leave your lips as your head falls back. your orgasm hit you violently, your legs closing around her hand. “ellie,” you whimper and she kisses your knees softly. “you look so perfect,” she hums as she kisses your knees. “did such a good job for me. letting me fuck you senseless.” she pulls her fingers out of you, cleaning them off by sucking them clean.
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cw, smut, gun play, top!ellie, bottom!reader, dirty talk, fingering (ellie receiving), ellie fucks reader with her gun, petnames (sweet girl, etc.), degradation.
summary: ellie hasnt been home in a couple days due to a supply run, she finally comes home late one night and she shows u just how much she’s missed u!!
if u enjoy pls reblog and like!! love u.
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ellie had been gone on a supply run for a couple days, you knew not to worry, she always came back. a part of you felt guilty for not being worried, but overall you just missed her. missed her scent, her smile, and her dirty jokes.
jesse and dina had gotten back a couple hours ago, telling you ellie was helping out with a sweep. it was around midnight when you finally hear the locks on the door turn, you had been up late watching some romcom.
ellie came walking in, unaware that you were still up. you watch as she kicks off her boots, pushing her hair from her face. she glances towards the couch and a wide smile washes over her. “baby, you’re up,” she smiles and walks over to the couch, leaning over the back of the couch to give you a kiss.
she grins as she takes in the view of you in her tee shirt and your hair up. “missed you,” you sigh as her lips hit yours.
she hums softly against your lips, and it quickly became obvious to you that ellie had missed you too. you nip at her lip and she groans, pulling away. “let me go get changed,” she murmurs and you grab her neck gently and shake your head, “no it’s fine,” and she laughs dryly, “let me put my gun up at least,” she goes to grab her gun holster but you look up at her with a look that made her melt. “leave it.”
“yes ma’am.” she pecks your lips before walking around the couch and sitting next to you. she pulls you in closer, “i missed you so much,” she smiles before you catch her lips with yours. she hums against them, grabbing your jaw gently, making the kiss deeper.
for some fucked up reason the fact that she still had her gun on her hip as she pushed you to lay on the couch made you even more wet.
it was exciting. she caught your bottom lip between her teeth, nipping at it. you moaned softly as her hips found their way between your thighs.
she kissed you hard, moans dripping from her lips. you grip at her shirt, pulling at it. everything was moving so quickly yet so fast. she ripped her shirt off her body, tossing it onto the floor. you gripped at her hips. so hard she could feel the bruises forming.
you pulled her hips to yours, feeling the friction. a soft whimper leaves her lips, causing you to cup her cheek and press your lips against hers. the oversized shirt you were wearing had rode up on your hips, revealing your thin black cotton underwear.
your hands find the buttons to her jeans, undoing them and pulling them off. leaving her in her boxers and her gun holster around her waist.
your fingers run over the belt of her gun holster, her eyes watch your hand. “you like my gun, sweet girl?” she hums and you look up at her. slightly embarrassed, who gets wet from the danger of a gun? …apparently you.
you nod your head, and she grins down at you. “you wanna hold it?” she speaks softly and you nod. your fingers unclip it, pulling it out. you weren’t inexperienced with guns, ellie had taught you the ins and outs of holding and shooting a gun.
you dragged the gun up her abs, watching them tense under the tip of the gun. you dragged it up between her tits, gliding it up to her neck. she swallowed nervously but you could feel her growing wetter by the second.
you drag the gun against her jaw, pressing hard. you bring the gun up to ellie’s lips, watching it press against her pink lips. she opens her mouth slightly, allowing you to push the gun past her rosy lips.
she grabs your wrist, raising her eyebrows. she slowly pulls the gun back, “you think i’ll just let you fuck my mouth with my gun?” she scoffs, ripping the gun from your grasp.
you stare up at her with a soft grin, “oh you think you’re tough shit, huh sweet girl? open your mouth.” she demands and you obey. opening your mouth as she pushes the gun past your lips.
you moan as the taste of metal hits your tongue, it was cold and it sent a chill down your spine. she pushed further, “take my gun like a good girl, all of it.” she hums and you nod.
the tip of the gun hit the back of your throat, tears brimming your eyes. ellie grins down as she sees, “poor baby, am i hurting you?” she teases and you swallow around the gun.
feeling it dig into your throat, it hurt, but the pain was good. so, so good. you shake your head pathetically as she pulls the gun back just to watch it glide against your tongue. she grins, “good.” as she pushes the gun further down your throat, the burn making you clench your thighs together. “good girl, i knew you could take it.” she hummed.
she dragged the gun down your neck slowly, the cool metal leaving a sting behind. she dragged it down your stomach, pressing it against your cunt.
she grins down between you two, seeing your wetness shine against the metal. “such a dirty girl,” she hums as she presses the barrel of the gun against your wet cunt.
you moan softly, grinding your hips against the gun. “god you’re such a pathetic slut, riding my gun like this.” she practically whimpers as she watches you grind against it.
she presses her hips against the gun too, grinding against it. you moan loudly as you feel her press her cunt against the gun. you both ride the gun between you two.
“fuck, ellie,” you whimper and she nods her head. “i need more,” you whine and she kisses your head, pulling her hips away.
she pulls your underwear to the side, teasing your entrance with the tip of her gun. you moan softly, “ellie—“ you whisper and she pushes it into you.
you back arches agains her, your hands gripping into her hair as she thrusts her gun into you. “such a perfect cunt, taking my gun so well.” she whispers as she watches the gun slide in and out of you.
she pushes the gun deeper into you, the tip hitting that perfect spot deep inside of you. “ellie— oh my god,” you toss your head back as your hand grips into ellie’s roots.
she hums softly, “i know baby,” she pushes the gun in and out of you in slow, hard thrusts.
you felt yourself clenching around the barrel of the gun, feeling your orgasm build deep inside your stomach.
“god, i’m so close—“ you whine and ellie kisses down your neck. “want you to make a mess all over my gun, baby. want you to absolutely ruin it.” she hums into your ear, pushing you over the edge.
your orgasm hits you hard, your legs clamping around ellie’s arm as your grind yourself agains her gun. soft moans leaving your mouth.
she slowly pulls the gun out of you, seeing all of your cum glistening on it. she hands you the gun, “now fuck my mouth with it, i wanna taste you all over my gun.” she hums and you obey once again.
pushing the gun past her pink lips, watching her lick up your cum. she moans as you push the gun down her throat roughly, seeing tears brim her eyes. she was a pretty crier, and you wanted more. you lean up onto your knees, slipping your other hand into her boxers.
your fingers circling on her clit, feeling how wet she is. “getting off on fucking me with your gun, els?” she moans around the gun at your question. a small smirk growing on your lips.
you push the gun further down her throat as your play with her clit. feeling her grind her hips against your fingers. tears slide down her cheeks, and you pull the gun from her lips. “i want to hear you cum all over my fingers,” you whisper as you drop the gun beside you.
a moan leaves ellie’s lips as you push two fingers into her. “god, just like that—“ she whines and rides your fingers as your kiss her lips. your other hand gently holds her neck, deepening the kiss. you nip at her bottom lip, a moan in response.
“i’m gonna cum,” she whimpers and you nod, kissing down her jaw. you curl your finger into her, massaging that spot deep inside of her.
ellie moans loudly, her orgasm washing over her. “fuck,” she whines as you slowly fuck your fingers into her.
“you’re so perfect,” she hums with a sleepy smile, pushing you to lay onto the couch, you come crashing down onto the cushions and she crashes down on top of you.
she kisses all over your face, smiling softly. “i’m so in love with you,” she whispers and you blush. “oh shut it.”
“no seriously, who else is gonna let me fuck them with my gun? you’re the only one for me.” she teases.
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cw, top!ellie, bottom!reader, oral (r receiving), fingering (r receiving), dirty talk, light bondage, pet names (sweet girl, good girl, etc.)
summary: cheating with ellie pt 2 FINALLY.
tags: @jjmaybankslittleslut @4rl0qq @gold-dustwomxn there u goooo
if u enjoy pls reblog and like!! i love u.
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you lay cradled in ellie’s arms after another night of fucking behind amber’s back. you lay against ellie in just an old tee shirt of hers, ellie runs her fingers through your hair, staring down at you. she notices the slight crease between your brows and frowns slightly. “what’s wrong?” she brushes some hair out of your face.
“nothing,” you fake a soft smile and she shakes her head. “no cmon, tell me. you can tell me anything.” she hums before placing a kiss on the side of your head. “i feel guilty, els. i just…i hate doing this.” you sigh and ellie’s body language changes.
“you hate doing what?” you hear the hurt in her voice and you’re quick to comfort her. “no, not…this. i hate going behind her back…it makes me feel shitty.” you shrug and she nods her head.
“well…do you wanna stop?” ellie stares down at you and you think for a moment. “i think we should…” your words weren’t the entire truth. things were complicated. yes, you loved amber. yes, you loved fucking ellie. and yes…you loved ellie. but, what if this went sideways? what if you did breakup with amber, and things with ellie went wrong and you lost her. even thinking about it was unbearable. you couldn’t, and wouldn’t ruin this friendship. it wasn’t an option.
ellie nodded her head, “oh…okay then.” she lightly scoffed before pulling away from you. scooting to the other end of the bed. “you should get going, ambers gonna wake up soon, it’s almost six am.” she brushes her hair out of her face. “and i’ve got patrol in the morning so…yeah you should go.”
you knew she was hurt, you could see it written on her face. a frown overtook your face, “ellie, don’t be like that.” you move toward her and she stands up. “be like what? like someone who basically just got dumped? because it feels pretty damn shitty.” she scoffs and you stand up, reaching for her hand.
she takes a step back, “i’m gonna shower…do me a favor? be gone when i get out.” she sighs before walking to the bathroom. you stand for a moment. realizing just how fucked this whole thing is.
you gather your things, putting your clothes back on and quickly slipping out into the night.
you walk back in through the back door of your house, quietly climbing back into bed. you see ambers hair scatter against pillows and you just feel guilt creep up inside of you.
the next morning you wake up to amber’s head laid on your chest, your arms wrapped around her. she yawned softly, running her thumb over your hips. it all felt wrong. she felt wrong. “morning,” she smiled and pressed a kiss to your stomach. you give a soft smile before she climbs off of you, and as you watch her leave the room, a part of you wishes she was ellie.
it was sickening, the way within the span of the past couple of weeks you had spent with ellie, it changed everything. ellie changed everything. suddenly all the moments you spent without ellie become more obvious that she wasn’t around, and you craved her. you craved her smell, her touch, her voice. you missed her even when you just saw her.
you climb out of bed to find amber in the kitchen making breakfast. toast and eggs. you rubbed your tired eyes, seeing as you were running on two hours of sleep, you were utterly exhausted. “want some?” amber mumbled as she was making her plate. you nodded, “mhm”
you seemed to be lost in your own world as you ate. thinking about ellie. thinking about how you left her last night. thinking about how should’ve told her the truth. you’re scared. scared as fuck to ruin this. to lose her.
“hello?” you hear ambers voice echo and you look up at her. “sorry, what?” she rolls her eyes at you, sighing. “i’m going out with friends tonight, i won’t be home till later.” you nod your head, not fully comprehending anything she said.
the rest of the day you were on auto-pilot. your thoughts only surrounded ellie, was she okay? was she still upset? what was she thinking? was she thinking about this as much as you? is this what you really want? you hated how this all came down to ellie vs amber. you hated it all. why couldn’t your girlfriend like your friend? is that what you and ellie were? friends?
it all just gave you a headache.
later that night you sat on the couch, reading some book ellie recommended. amber came out of the room in a small red dress, makeup done, hair done. you furrow your brows, “where are you going?” you stare at her and she frowns slightly.
“oh, i told you earlier i’m going out with a friend.” she hums, slipping on her heels. you close the book, “can i join?” you could use the distraction. “you wouldn’t like it. lots of dancing, you hate dancing.” she sighs and you furrow your brows. you loved dancing.
you nod your head slowly, “do i?” you laugh sarcastically and she looks over at you. “yes? you told me you did. plus, you never drink as much as me and it makes things less fun.” she shrugs as she checks herself in the mirror.
well fuck if that didn’t hurt…you furrow your brows and stand from the couch. “why’re your being so weird about this? do you not want me to come?” you ask and she turns around quickly. “what? why would you say that? why would i not want you to come?” she scoffs, checking her lipstick.
“well…you’re just coming up with excuses…it’s okay to say you don’t want me to come, we all need our space.” you hum and she rolls her eyes. “please don’t act like this right now.” as the words leave her lips a hint of anger hits you.
“what the fuck does that mean?” you scoff and she looks at you. “like some jealous bitch. i’m just going dancing with a couple friends.” she spews and you don’t let the fact it went from friend to friends.
“i’m the jealous bitch? that’s fucking rich coming from you.” you bark and she widens her eyes. “oh what now? gonna call me some jealous crazy bitch for saying ellie wants to fuck you? we all know it, everybody besides you!” she points her finger at you and runs her hands through her hair.
“jealous bitch, yes. crazy maybe not so much.” you huff and she raises her brows. “what the fuck does that mean?” she raises her voice and you roll your eyes. “what do you think it means, amber? ellie and i fucked! are you happy? you were right!” you scream and she widens her eyes.
“you fucked her?…you fucking bitch.” she scoffs. “not exactly unpredictable.” she grabs her bag and starts towards the door.
“don’t bother coming back.” you spit out and she scoffs under her breath. “wasn’t fucking planning on it.” and with that she slams the door.
a scoff leaves your lips that soon turns your to a laugh. it was all just so fucking bittersweet. you were hurt…upset even, but another part of you was just itching to tell ellie.
you grabbed your shoes, tugging them on your feet and heading to ellie’s. once you reach her doorstep fear creeps in. what if she doesn’t want to see you? what if she doesn’t care?
you place a soft knock on the door, nothing. another one. nothing. you knock harder and the door comes swinging open. ellie, in her sports bra and boxers, rubs her sleepy eyes. you widen yours, “fuck, i’m so sorry.” you shake your head and she leans against the door frame.
“what’re you doing here?” she rasped sleepily and looked at you. “i…um, i broke up with amber. i told her about…us.” you rush out and ellie furrows her brows. “you broke up with amber?”
you nod your head and she moves from the door way, “well, you wanna come in?” she sighs and you nod softly.
you walk past her and into the living room, looking back as she shuts the door. “so…” she sighs, “why’d you break up with her?”
you almost scoff, because, what kind of question is that? “you. well…i told her we fucked…and told her not to come back.” you shrug and ellie laughs dryly, “how’d she take that? you telling her we fucked.” she has a cocky smirk all over her face.
“she said it was expected, and called me a fucking bitch.” you fight back a smile as you say it and ellie grins, “fuck, i wish i’d seen her face.” she takes a step closer to you.
“god your so…” you trail off as you look up at ellie. her eyes full of something dark, and heated. “so…she’s out of the picture now?” she keeps taking steps towards you, causing you to subconsciously take steps back until your back hits the wall.
you nod your head, your throat feeling dry from all of this tension. “completely out of the picture.” you speak softly and she nods her head. her eyes fall to your lips, “so does that mean i can still do this?” her hands find your hips, pressing hers against yours. you nod your head, “mhm”
“and, can i do this?” her hand finds the base of your neck, gently holding it, pulling your face closer. her lips inches from yours. her breath hits your lips and you hold your breath. the feeling over her hands on your felt euphoric.
her lips press yours, softly at first but it quickly becomes a feverish, desperate kiss. you grip at her hips, and she groans against your lips. ellie grips your hips, walking you backwards through the doorway of her bedroom.
she presses a soft kiss to your lips before shoving you down onto the bed. a soft laugh coming from your lips before ellie’s hovering above you. her lips softly touch yours, a soft hum leaving her lips. she kisses down your jaw, her hands running down your sides. her hands wrap around your wrists, slowly bringing them up and pinning them over your head.
kissing up to your ear, “keep your hands up there for me, sweet girl.” she kisses down your neck, pulling your tee shirt up and off of you. she kisses down your chest, placing kisses between your tits, kissing down your sternum slowly.
she hums softly as she places a kiss against your hip, undoing your belt and pull it off of you. she straddles your hips and grabs your wrists, tying the belt around them. pinning them down once again and look down at you, “look so pretty like this, all helpless.” she murmurs as she climbs off of you.
she pulls your pants down and off of you, tossing them onto the ground. running her hands up your thighs, gripping at them. a soft whine leaving your lips at the roughness of her grip. you wanted to touch her, and you wanted her to touch you.
she hums, placing soft kisses up your thighs. “you wanna know how good i can make you feel when you’re all mine?” she looks up at you and you nod softly. “please,” you whine. “so needy,” she tsks.
she presses her tongue against your cunt, feel how wet you are against her lips. a soft low moan leaves your lips. she runs her tongue up and down your slit slowly, a torturous speed. she hums against you, gently circling her tongue against your clit.
a whimper leaves your lips as she does. your head tilting back, gently grinding your hips against her face. she pushes your hips down against the bed, “stay down,” she mumbles before dipping her head back down, gently sucking on your clit.
your hands pull against the leather of your belt, noticing they’re tighter than you imagined. a moan leaves your lips “fuck, ellie—“ she nods and hums against your cunt, “louder. want everyone to know who’s fucking you this good.” she demands and pushes two fingers into you. curling them deeper into you, a loud moan falls from your lips. “ellie, oh my god—“
“yeah that’s right,” she hums before she flicks her tongue against your clit, thrusting her fingers into you at an intoxicating speed. you toss your head back into the pillows, a whine leaving your lips.
she curls her fingers in you, massaging that perfect spot deep inside of you. you arch your back, moaning softly. ellie pushes your hips back down, moaning softly against your cunt. “i’m gonna cum,” you whimper softly.
ellie nods softly as you whine. she gently sucks on your clit as she repeatedly hits that spot inside of you.
as your orgasm washes over you, ellie doesn’t stop, she doesn’t even slow down. she flicks her tongue against your clit repeatedly, still hitting that spot deep inside of you.
“ellie—“ you whine as your thighs close around her head. she pulls your legs apart, opening them up and moaning against your cunt. “tastes so sweet,” she murmurs.
you grind against her face, a moan leaving your lips. everything felt so much more sensitive, yet so good. a whimper leaves your lips, “fuck”
she flicks her tongue against your clit, causing you to arch your back. you whine loudly, “ellie, please i can’t take it,” you attempt to close your legs again but she stops you, you could feel the bruises forming from her grip.
“yes you can, you’re gonna be a good girl and cum for me again.” she demands and you moan softly nodding your head. she flicks her tongue against your clit faster, a soft whine leaving your lips.
“god, ellie” you moan loudly, tugging against the leather of the belt again. it left a slight burn as you did, but somehow it made this all the more enjoyable.
you felt your second orgasm building in your stomach. ellie pushes her tongue into you, her nose pushing up against your clit.
you grind your hips down against her nose, moaning softly at the feeling. she pushes her tongue in and out of you, moaning softly against you as she does.
“i’m so close, don’t stop” you moan, tossing your head back. she moves her nose against you, a whine leaving your lips. your legs close around her head as your orgasm hits you, “ellie,” you whine as your coming.
she pulls away, pushing two fingers into you as she stares down at you. “this is all mine, you know that don’t you? you were mine the second you showed up at that bar.” she spits as she thrusts her fingers into you.
soft whimpers leaving your lips, “isn’t that right?” she teases and you nod your head. a hard slap comes down on your thigh. “words.” she demands.
“yes, fuck— i’m all yours, ellie” you moan. “and you always have been.” she hums.
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will be working on the cheating with ellie pt 2 tmrw
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cw, fluff, just cute adorable gayness
summary: waking up with ellie
here’s a short little fluff i wrote a couple nights ago!! love u.
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ellie’s arms were wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer as she hummed softly in her sleep. it was early in the morning, a bit of sun peaking through the windows.
in between your legs still ached from the night before, but it brought a smile to your lips. you rubbed your sleepy eyes, slowly turning over to face your girlfriend. her freckles danced over her cheeks, and she pulled your closer. lifting your thigh up over her waist.
even in her sleep she wanted you close to her. you smile softly as you brush some of her auburn hair from her face. running your finger lightly over her nose, drawing a soft heart from the center of her eyebrows to her lips. she gently kissed the tip of your finger, smiling like an idiot.
“good morning sweet girl,” she hummed before sleepily opening her eyes.
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awww i woke up to 100 followers, i love u guys sm muah muah
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and now i will be working on those part two’s u guys asked for
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cw, oral (ellie receiving), fingering (r receiving), lots of dirty talk, petnames (sweet girl, baby, etc), cheating, alcohol use, and lots of banter.
summary: ur gf hates ur bsf ellie, for no apparent reason at all…it’s not like she thinks about fucking u all the time or smth…but ellie sees u at the party, all by yourself, no girlfriend in sight…wonder what’ll happen when your unresolved tension is let loose…hm
i was kinda on a abby kick yesterday so here have a long ellie angst/smut!!
if u enjoy pls reblog and like!! i love u.
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you and ellie had been friends for years, and there were fallouts but you always ended up friends again. and no matter how much your girlfriend, amber, hated ellie, it changed nothing. ellie was an extension of you, you and ellie we’re a package, everybody knew that, everybody accepted that…except your girlfriend.
you never saw the issue, doesn’t everyone have that really close friend that they tell everything to? at some point you found it was easier to avoid ellie when with your girlfriend, and ellie understood. she liked being your little secret, though she’d never tell you that.
you’d sneak out to sleepover at her place, go dancing with her when amber was away, and even go to parties with her. but recently you pulled away from ellie, things were getting serious with amber. you even had sex with her for the first time a couple weeks ago, and you loved her. at least you thought you did.
when dina told you about a party, you thought it’d be a great time to invite amber, but she said she knew ellie would be there and she didn’t want to start anything. you told her you understood but a part of you just wished she’d grow the fuck up.
ellie was part of you, and amber knew that from the second she met you. you didn’t understand what shifted, what made amber suddenly hate ellie?
you decided it was best not to drive yourself mad thinking about it. you decided to go with dina as your plus one, seeing as her and jesse aren’t together at the moment.
you wanted to look hot, you wore that dress dina said made your ass look good, and then you wondered if you were dressing to catch someone’s eye. you pushed that thought away, ellie and you had only ever been friends. despite being each others first kisses, it was totally, and utterly, platonic.
as you walked into the bar dina kissed your cheek and told you she was off to find some friends, you didn’t mind. you were searching for someone anyways.
you spot her auburn hair at the bar, sipping whiskey. a smile graces your face as you walk over to the bar, “hey stranger,” you hum as you lean an arm on the bar. she tilts her head as a greeting, taking another sip of her drink. “so i’m taking it as you’re not ignoring me in public anymore?” she turns her head to you, her green eyes connecting with yours.
you roll your eyes playfully, “oh it’s temporary, i’ll go right back to ignoring you tomorrow.” you joke and she nods her head, a soft smirk on her lips. “ignoring me never lasts long though, does it? always at my place after she goes to sleep.” she murmurs and you widen your eyes. the tone of her words were suggestive, though the words themselves weren’t.
“ellie..” you speak softly so only she could hear you and she grins at you, “people might here you and think something else,” you explain and she nods her head. “let them think it.” she takes another sip and you roll your eyes once again. you knew if amber heard what ellie said she’d blow a damn fuse. she was already jealous of ellie, and the way ellie was acting tonight…it would send her into a blind rage.
“amber would be pissed if she knew i was with you right now.” you hum and lean your back against the back, crossing your arms. ellie smiles, “oh i know.”
“did she ever tell you why she hates me so bad?” she asks and you shrug. knowing exactly why she hates ellie. she was jealous of ellie. you were closer to ellie than with anyone else. ellie knew you inside and out. and amber always raged about how ellie looked at you, like she was just waiting for her turn.
you opted out of asking ellie about it all, maybe something deep inside of you knew the answer but you weren’t ready to hear it. “she’s jealous of you.” you spit out, ordering a beer as ellie laughs dryly. “that’s fucking adorable,” she hums, turning to face you.
“do i scare her? is she scared i’m gonna steal you for myself or something?” she taunts and you scoff under your breath, grabbing the beer and taking a swig. “she thinks you’re like in love with me or something,” you sigh and ellie grins, “is it bad that i like that she’s intimidated by me?”
“god you’re such an ass,” you laugh dryly and ellie smiles. she loved to make you laugh, but she wasn’t kidding at all. “i mean i don’t see why she’d be jealous of me…i’m not the one fucking you.” she laughs again and you shrug your shoulders. your silence making ellie question you, “you guys have fucked, right?” she checks and you roll your eyes. “yes. once.”
ellie’s eyebrows raise, “how was it?” the question makes your skin crawl. if that night had to be described in only one word, awkward. “um…it was okay.” you hum before taking a sip of beer.
ellie gapes at you, “sex is not supposed to be just okay, how bad was it?” you shrug your shoulders. “it was just…awkward.” you sigh before taking another sip and she nods her head. “did she make you cum?” her question catches you off guard causing you to nearly choke on your drink.
“ellie.” you glare at her and she smirks, “what? cmon just tell me.” she pushes and you roll your eyes. “no.” you mumble and ellie leans in closer. “was that a no?” she soaks up the moment.
“oh fuck you.” you scoff and she grins, “oh you wish, with me you’d cum.” she taunts and you shove her shoulder, feeling her muscles under your fingers.
“shut up.” your cheeks feel red and hot and you forget just how much alcohol changes things for you. alcohol made you all touchy, and needy. you weren’t even close to drunk, but just one drop of alcohol had you eyeing ellie’s hands on the glass. “i’m gonna go find dina.” you huff before walking away.
after a few more beers and some small talk with dina you find yourself a tipsy mess in front of ellie. it gave you the courage to do things you wouldn’t do before.
you grab her drink from her hand, setting it on the bar and pulling her onto the dance floor. “cmon, dance with me.” you hum and she rolls her eyes. she placed her hands on your hips, her hands felt like they were burning into you.
you grabbed her wrists, going to replace them onto your waist but you felt the scar on her forearm, gently stroking your finger over it. you glance down to see the tattoo that you always loved. “i love this tattoo.” you hum and she nods, “i know you do.”
she pulls you closer, pulling you flush against her. you hum against her neck, pressing a kiss to it. “i really missed you,” you hum and her cheeks flush. the way you were kissing on her neck, and the sound of your voice had her wanting to clench her thighs together.
you were tipsy, but you knew what you were doing. you had it planned out, blame it on the alcohol and say you don’t remember anything. but all you knew right was that she felt good. her hands felt good, your lips on her neck felt good.
she’s drunk, she reminds herself. but you kiss up to that sweet spot below her jaw, making a soft sigh leave her lips. “okay let’s get you home..” she sighs before you whisper against her neck again, “i don’t want to go home, amber will be there, can i stay with you?” you hum and ellie knew it was a terrible terrible idea. but that didn’t stop her from nodding her head.
once you both were in the car it was a long, silent car ride. well, it was only seven minutes but it feel like eternity. your thighs clenched together every time her hands moved over the steering wheel, you felt like a fucking pervert. everything she did was so sexual. the way she bit her lip as she change lanes, the way she gripped the steering wheel. everything.
once you finally got to her house, you were practically running inside the house. you flopped down onto her couch, kicking your heels off and leaning up on your elbows to watch as she kicks off her shoes and takes off her jacket. “cmere.” you wave her over and she lays down on the opposite side of the couch, causing you to roll your eyes. “i don’t bite.” you huff before laying your body weight into her.
she smiles softly at you and tries not to pay attention to the way this is all making her feel. pushing some loose hairs from your face as you look up at her, you slowly slip your hands under the bottom of her shirt. feeling her soft abs flex against your fingers, you run your finger up and down the center of her abs.
looking up at her as you do, her eyes burning into you. there was a tension in the room, a dark fog of want. you both knew you shouldn’t, but you were both selfish.
you slip your hand to the buttons on her jeans, looking up at her for approval. “what’re you doing?” she sighs, as if she was holding her breath. “nothing?” you say innocently, undoing her pants. she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath.
“we shouldn’t.” she murmurs and you nod your head, “i know,” you hum as you tug the jeans off of her, leaving her in her black boxers.
you buries yourself between her legs, kissing up her thighs. she let out soft whimpers each time you placed a kiss on her thighs. “ellie,” you hummed and she looked down at you, “i wanna taste you” you spoke softly and she blushed deeply.
“please,” you press another kiss to her thigh and she nods her head softly. you pull her boxers off of her, humming at the sight of her. running your finger up and down her slit slowly, hearing a soft whimper leave her lips. “you’re so wet,” you hum and she scoffs, “because you’ve been driving me fucking insane all night.” she tilts her head back.
you grin to yourself, circling your finger over her clit slowly. “yeah? you ever think about this? me between your legs.” you taunt and she whines softly, giving you your answer.
you pull her closer, running your tongue over her cunt. gently flicking your tongue against her clit, her hands flying into your hair as you do. she tugs at the roots of your hair as you push two fingers into her. her wetness collecting at the base of your fingers. you moan softly against her cunt, taking in this moment. taking in how sweet she tastes.
she moans softly as you curl your fingers, the sounds she’s making make you buck your hips against the couch. feeling that friction. she sees your hips grind down and a strangle laugh bubbles from her throat.
“you getting off on this, sweet girl? tasting me is making— fuck, you such a needy slut, hm?” she hums, gently grinding herself against your tongue. you grind your hips harder onto the couch, a weak moan leaving your lips.
you thrust your fingers into her faster, gently sucking on her clit. a soft moan leaves her lips, “mhm, just like that, fucking me so good baby.”
“i’m so close, you’re doing so good for me” she whines, tossing her head back, gently closing her thighs around you.
you massage your fingers on that perfect spot deep inside of her. her hands grip at the roots of your hair, tugging softly as she moans your name.
as her orgasm washes over her, she whimpers softly, pulls you close, kissing you roughly. her teeth nipping at your bottom lip. she pulls you into her lap, your back against her chest. she runs her hands up and down your thighs, and you whine every time she gets close to the spot you need her most.
she pecks your lips, humming against them. “i’m gonna make you feel good, sweet girl. better than she ever could.” she taunts with a grin before running her fingers up your cunt, feeling how wet you are. she grins softly, “so fucking wet just from licking my pussy, hm? such a dirty girl.” she moves her fingers over your clit in slow torturous circles.
a soft whine leaves your lips, “ellie please,” you beg and she kisses your head, “poor baby, you’ve just been aching for my touch hm? probably touch yourself thinking about it.” she teases and a soft whimper leaves your lips.
you had thought about this, the way ellie’s fingers would feel deep inside of you. you hated how she could see right through you. she plants lazy kisses on your shoulders as she teases your entrance with her fingers.
“do you cum thinking about my hands all over you? thinking about how good i can make you feel?” she hums into your ear, making your body erupt into chills. you clench around nothing and she grins, pushing her fingers into you slowly.
a loud whine leaving your lips, “fuck—“ you toss her head back against her shoulder. “yeah? you like that?” she watches as you buck your hips against her fingers.
she places sloppy kisses on your neck, whispering praise into your neck. “taking my fingers so good,” she praised. you felt yourself about to cum, whining softly. “‘m gonna cum, els”
“make a mess, baby. you deserve it. been such a good girl for me,” she edged you on. and as you came she was the only thing you could think about. not your girlfriend, not that you just fucked your best friend, and definitely not that you just cheated.
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BEST WRITER, PERIOD!
ur too sweet, thank uuu
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cw, dom/top!abby, sub/bottom!reader, degradation, mommy kink, name calling (slut, etc.) along with praise, spit kink, and pain kink? (slapping)
summary: abby just completely dominates you!!
if u enjoy pls reblog and like!! i love u.
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abby’s strap hits the back of your throat one last time, saliva gathering at the base of it. tears slide down your cheeks, “mhm, taking mommy’s cock so good, hm?” she hums and you whine around the silicone.
“what was that? can’t hear you with my dick down your throat.” she teases, pulling her strap out and grabbing your jaw roughly, making you look up at her. “open.” she demands, and so you do.
you open your mouth, sticking your tongue out as abby spits into your mouth. “swallow like a good girl.” she hums, and as you do she plants a hard slap to your cheek. “such a fucking slut, doing exactly what mommy tells you too.”
you whine softly, “please abby, i need you.” you tug against the handcuffs behind your back. “yeah? you need me? that’s so cute, so pathetic.” she hums, undoing the strap, sliding it off and tossing her onto the bed.
“want you to eat my pussy like a good girl.” she hums, laying on the bed and waving you over with her fingers. “cmere sweet girl, come taste me.” she hums and you crawl on your knees towards her.
you place soft kisses against the insides of her thigh before pressing your lips to the place she needs you most. she was dropping, her wetness gathered on your chin just by one touch.
she taste so perfect, so fucking sweet. you slowly lick up her arousal, gently flicking your tongue against her clit. she whimpered, her hands digging into your hair.
“so good baby.” she hums, her fingers pulling at the roots of your hair. you push your tongue into her, your nose moving just right against her clit. “fuck,” she bit her lip, she pressing a moan.
you pinch your legs together, feeling your wetness drip down your thighs. hearing her whimper and moan as you licked her cunt was so euphoric for you.
you whine against her cunt, grinding against nothing. “god you’re such a pathetic slut,” she whimpers as she sees you grind against nothing. she grips your hair tighter, “faster,” she tosses her head back with a moan.
you flicked your tongue against her clit faster, moaning against her cunt. she lifted her leg up over your shoulder, practically riding your face as she came.
she pulled your face away, her cum dripping down your chin. she hummed softly, “pretty baby.” she pulled you in close, kissing away all of her cum.
she pulls you onto her thigh, “being such a good girl for me, want you to feel good too.” she murmurs as you straddle her thigh, kissing down your jaw. she whimper as she felt your wet cunt pressed against her bare thigh.
“cmon sweet girl, ride my thigh,” she edge you on, her hands sliding up your thighs, gripping your hips. she kisses down your neck, leaving soft pink hickeys.
she moves your hips against her thigh, making you whimper softly. “you’ve been so good for me, i wanna make you feel good,” she hums pulling you down harder against her thigh, a strangled moan leaving your lips. “god,” you whine
she smirks softly, “my sweet girl likes that?” she repeats the action, moving your hips against her thigh again. you nod your head softly. “so good,” you whimper.
“want you to cum all over my thigh,” she whispers as you grind against her thigh faster. you whine softly, soaking in all the pleasure you could.
you whimper softly, “abby i’m so close”, she nods her head, “i know baby, cmon,” she squeezes your hips
you whine her name as you cum all over her thigh, and she kisses down your neck, soaking up all the praise you mumble.
your body relaxes against her, she pushes you down to your knees. “now clean up your mess,” she demands and you lick up her thigh, licking up all your cum.
she nearly moans as she watches you, “such a good girl,” she hums, pushing your hair out of your face. “you like this don’t you? cleaning up your mess off of mommy’s thigh?” she hums and you whimper, nodding. “such a dirty girl.”
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cw, heavy smut, no plot rlly, top!abby, bottom!reader, cockwarming, degradation, petnames (sweet girl, pretty girl, baby, etc.), mommy kink, edging.
summary: abby does her hw while cockwarming with u, but u don’t wanna listen, so she punishes u.
if u enjoy this like and reblog!!! i love u bad.
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abby’s strap had been buried in you for at least thirty minutes when you finally grind against her, a soft moan leaving your lips.
she tsks, “stay still sweet girl, almost done” she hums as she types away on her laptop, she had been doing homework for the past half hour. you whine softly and she glared at you, “if you wanna be impatient, i can make you wait longer.” she huffs, turning her attention back to the laptop.
you gently lift your hips up and down slowly, letting a strangled moan into her shoulder. she pushes her laptop to the side, gripping your hips. “oh you want to not listen? is that what you want? you want me to be mean, sweet girl? i can be mean.” she grips your hips, thrusting up into you hitting your g-spot perfectly.
a whimper leaves your mouth, “fuck—“ she nods her head, “yeah? my sweet girl likes that?” she repeats the thrust of her hips and you drop your head into her neck, whining.
“god you’re so pathetic, whining on mommy’s cock like a little fucking slut.” she murmurs into your ear. you try to grind your hips onto her but her hand comes down on your ass with a loud smack.
“you just can’t help yourself, huh? such a greedy girl.” she coos, thrusting up into you again. “god, abby please” you whimper into her neck.
“please what baby? you think you deserve to be fucked after not obeying me?” she brings her fingers in between you two, circling her fingers against your clit.
she thrusts up into you repeatedly, hitting that spot so perfectly inside of you. you whimper into her shoulder as she fucks into you, the pleasure too much for you.
“‘m gonna cum,” you whine softly and she nods, “beg for it.” she slows her thrusts to a stop and circles her fingers against your clit.
“please, i wanna cum,” you beg softly and she nods her head, “poor baby, you sound so pretty beggin’ for me like that.” she presses a soft kiss to your head.
she slowly thrusts up into you again, watching as the silicon disappears into your cunt, gently biting her lip as she does. “such a pretty pussy, and it’s all mine, huh?” she murmurs and you nod your head quickly.
she bounces your hips up and down, “it’s all yours,” you whine, “please let me cum, please.” she places a kiss on your head again.
“you think you can be good for me now?” she hums and you nod, “i’ll be so good for you abby, so good” you whimper as tears brim your eyes. it was all too much, the way she got you so close just to not satisfy.
“gonna be my good girl, hm?” she murmurs and you nod, “please.” you beg and she thrusts up into you, hitting that perfect spot in you.
“cum for me, pretty girl.”
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this was literally too good not to post
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i just wrote the filthiest smut i’ve ever written. might post later.
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cw, just plot! fight to fluff
summary: you and abby have been in a situationship ish type deal, and she hears you’ve been getting real close to a new soldier
this was a request but i lost the actual request so…sorry!!
if u enjoy this reblog and like pls!! i love u.
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over the past few months you and abby had gotten a bit closer than friends…sleeping in the same beds, kissing occasionally, and as of two weeks ago, fucking.
abby wasn’t very good at communicating how she felt and neither were you. so you two danced around the subject of you guys. things weren’t awkward if anything things just felt right. you loved being around abby and she couldn’t wait to see you after patrol everyday.
when she came home tonight you had already passed out, staying up late at night was not a strong suit of yours. so she smiled as she saw you passed out on her dark blue bed sheets, she just thought you were the prettiest girl she’d ever seen. she decided to catch up with owen, hanging out over at his place.
“so how’s it going with you and your girlfriend?” he teases and abby rolls her eyes. “she’s not my girlfriend, dickhead.” she sighs and he nods his head, “but you wish she was, huh?” abby rolls her eyes again and owen nods.
“i’d make that abundantly clear because she’s been hanging out with some girl…new soldier, but they were pretty cozy.” he tilts his head as he looks at abby. “what?” she asks quickly and he shrugs his shoulders. “they didn’t kiss or anything but the tension could be cut with a knife!” he jokes and abby shakes her head.
“uh, i’ll be right back.” she takes a moment to herself in the bathroom. she tries to think this is a misunderstanding but then again, it didn’t have to be. you weren’t hers. she wasn’t yours. you guys were…friends. as much as she wished that wasn’t the case, that’s the truth. you guys are nothing but friends.
she cursed herself, you’re so fucking stupid abby she thought to herself. she marches out of the bathroom, “mind if i crash here?”
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you woke up that morning to find abby’s usual spot empty. panic jolts through your body, you sit up quickly. throwing a jacket on and pulling your boots on before running to manny’s place. he hangs with abby a lot after patrol, he’d know if she was okay or not.
you bang on his door like a god damn mad man. “manny!” you shout and he opens the door in just underwear, “god damn what do you want?” he rubs his tired eyes. “abby didn’t come home last night? did something happen? is she okay?” you rush out and he shakes his head in confusion. “last i heard she crashed at owens…she was pissed about something,” and with that your panic subsides only slightly.
pissed about something? “well thanks,” you rush out before walking back to your apartment. your brain racked up reasons abby might be upset. did something on patrol? did someone say something to her? did you do something?
as you’re walking back home you see abby and owen, you run over to abby. wrapping your arms around her and she stiffens under you. you slowly pull away and look up at her, “abs…are you okay?”
owen coughs, “i’m gonna go get breakfast…” he slowly walks off. you furrow your brows, squeezing abby’s arms through her jacket. “i’m so glad you’re okay, i really thought…” you shake your head not even able to fathom what you thought happened.
“are you okay?” you ask again and she purses her lips, “i’m fine, i’ve gotta go eat.” she pushes past you and you stand still for a moment, in completely and utter shock, what just happened?
you grab her shoulder, “abs…cmon what’s wrong?” you ask again and she shakes her head. “nothing, i’m just fucking stupid. say hi to the new girl for me.” and with that she catches up with owen. “what? you’re not making any sense!” you shout to her but she ignores.
you scoff, crossing your arms and rushing back into your apartment. you felt like crying and you felt hopeless. why is she suddenly so upset with you? you start to get dressed, and as you head out you hope this is just some mood she’s in.
you head to the cafeteria, grabbing a breakfast burrito and finding abby, owen and manny. you sit down next to abby, just like you always do. she immediately stands up, tossing her tray in the trash and storming out of the cafeteria. you widen your eyes and look at owen, “what the fuck.” you gape at him and he shrugs his shoulders.
you stand up and follow after her. seeing her head outside, “abs!” she keeps walking. “abby!” you shout and she walks outside, you run catching up to her, “abigail!” you shout and she turns around. “what do you want?” she throws her arms at her side and you recoil, “i…did i do something?” you furrow your brows and she rolls her eyes.
“nope.” she starts heading out into the snow covered trees. you follow after her, “then why are you being such a dick?” you are a few steps behind her at this point, close enough to hear her scoff. “i’m not.” she huffs and you grab her arm, “well you’re clearly pissed off.” she rolls her eyes, “oh am i? i hadn’t noticed.”
“abby just tell me what is wrong so i can fix this! i can’t fucking function thinking you’re upset with me!” you shout passionately and she shakes her head. “nothings wrong! aren’t you supposed to be on patrol with the new girl right now?” she crosses her arms and suddenly it clicks. this new girl.
“are you jealous?” you scoff and she rolls her eyes, “why would i be jealous? you can fuck whoever you want.” she turns back around, trudging through the forest. “except im not fucking her! im not fucking anybody.” you cross your arms as you follow after her.
“well that’s really none of my business.” she mutters and you scoff, “are you serious? are you just gonna act like we didn’t fuck last week on patrol?” you feel anger building up inside of you and she stops in her tracks. “that…that was a mistake.” she mumbles before continuing to walk.
“you really feel that way?” you ask softly, praying and hoping that she doesn’t. she turns around, “yeah i do. so can you just fuck off and go do your job?” she shouts at you and you nod your head. tears brimming your eyes. “uhm, okay.” you turn around, not wanting to cry in front of her.
you walk a few feet away before you hear her voice, “fucking damnit.” a few steps behind you. “wait,” she grabs your shoulder, turning you to face her. your face red, tears sliding down your cheeks. abby’s face fills with empathy, “fuck, no, i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to make you cry.” she wipes the tears off of your cheeks, pulling you into her chest. “i’m sorry, baby. i’m sorry, okay? i didn’t mean any of that. i just…” she shakes her head as she brushes your head softly.
you sniffle into her chest, “i didn’t mean it. i don’t regret it. it wasn’t a mistake, okay?” she pulls you away, cupping your cheeks in her hands, looking you in the eyes. “i just…i know we aren’t a couple so i felt embarrassed and stupid for thinking we would be exclusive and then i felt even more humiliated that i even cared it’s just all so fucked up.” she shakes her head as she brushes her thumb over your cheek.
“but you didn’t do anything, okay? this is all my fault…i should’ve talked to you.” she speaks softly and you nod your head. “why didn’t you just ask me?” you frown and she shrugs her shoulders, “it’s embarrassing,” she frowns and you shake your head, “no it’s not, you can tell me anything. i love you abby—“ you hault your words as you hear yourself.
your face reddens from embarrassment and you widen your eyes, staring at abby. she has a soft smirk on her lips and she raises her eyebrows slightly, “you love me?”
you shake your head, “no, no, no, i just blurted that out, i know it’s too quick to say that i mean we aren’t even together,” she presses her thumb against your lips, making you shut up. “it’s not too quick,” she explains and she smiles softly down at you. “i love you too.” she states and you grin against her thumb.
she pulls her her thumb away from your lips, trailing her hand down your neck, gently holding it. she leans in and presses a soft kiss to your lips, tasting your salty tears from before. you wrap your arms around her big muscly shoulders, kissing her back.
she pulls back slightly with a grin, “this means you’re my girlfriend right?” she hums and you toss your head back laugh, “yes, idiot.” you roll your eyes playfully and she nods her head, “good, just making sure.” she whispers against your lips before kissing her girlfriend for the first time.
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