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whore4abby · 4 months
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CAN YOU PLEASE WRITE ABBY GIVING YOU BIRTHDAY SEX (it’s my birthday LMFAO) and her just being sweet and gentle but also giving it to you goooddddd
birthday girl; abby anderson
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warnings; smut - cunnilingus (r), strap-on usage (r), mdni
wc; 0.7k
an; also im sorry this is like a month late (happy belated birthday!!!! <3) but i finally got around to writing it and i decided to be a slut and post it on my own birthday hehe🤭
you’re laid on your back against the plush clean sheets of your bed after such an eventful day of abby taking you out shopping - with her credit card of course. which was followed by her taking you out to dinner at a super fancy restaurant, the two of you sitting together in a private booth over-looking the city.
abby is above you, kissing up and down your neck pulling away occasionally to whisper sweet nothings to you softly. and eventually with practiced ease, she kneels down between your spread legs. she positions her mouth directly over your waiting pussy and sucks greedily at your clit, following up with a firm wet swipe of her tongue. the tip of her tongue slipping inside of you, circling around lazily before she begins to press her face further into you, lapping up all your slick.
her calloused hands reach underneath you, cupping your ass cheeks as she laps at you sloppily, your slick splattering across your inner thighs. “fuck, abs~” you whine out and your hand makes its way to the back of her head, thighs involuntarily clamping around her head, a mocking laugh leaving her throat as she pushes your knees apart, gazing down to see how wet you are.
“shit, baby. never get tired of this fuckin cunt.” her pupils are blown wide as she catches sight of your sticky folds, slick practically oozing out of your tight hole. a low whine falling from your lips as she pulls away, “why’d you stop!? please”
abby ignores your pleas but finally drops her head back down to continue her onslaught now with a sense of urgency as she can tell you're getting close. she attaches her lips to your swollen clit, wholly sucking it into her warm mouth, “m’gonna cum~” you moan and writhe around beneath her as your release spills out onto her tongue.
she kisses at your inner thighs before pulling back, wiping away your cum from her chin haphazardly before standing up at the side of the bed and pulling you towards her by your hips, you ass resting on the edge of the bed.
she nudges the tip of her against your slit a couple times to wetten it before she sinks inside. your eyes flutter closed as she completely fills you up, stretching you out around the purple silicone, “bet this is the only thing you wanted, huh? to be filled up by me, huh birthday girl?” the sound of her low voice causing your eyes to open and you nod, struggling to form words as you're still so fucked out from the last orgasm she gave you mere seconds ago, “m-mhm.”
that all too familiar cocky look spreads across her face and she retracts her hips before pushing back into you again, mushroomed tip kissing against your cervix as she gets into a steady rhythm, “look at you swallowing me up. sucha good girl~” she leans forward and connects your mouths together to give you open-mouthed kisses, her tongue slipping into your mouth and letting you taste the remnants of your release.
abby pulls away and briefly cradles your face in her hands, “fuck, you’re so beautiful.” she whispers, planting her hands on your hips to pull you into her each stroke. your inner walls clench around her cock, and you’re grasping at the back of her neck trying to keep her close as she buries herself to the hilt inside you, her own wetness seeping through the thin cotton and mixing together with yours, leaving the crotch of her boxers utterly soaked.
“you gonna cum?” she whispers against your lips, speeding up her thrusts and hitting that sweet spot inside you with every stroke. you nod dumbly, looking up into her eyes as choked out words leaving you wet lips, “uh huh.”
“cum for me, baby~” she pants out between rough, breathless gasps as she speeds her thrusts up slightly, you whimper at the sensation, arching your back and gripping at her hair to keep her as close as humanly possible. she shudders and grunts as she watches you cum. she moans loudly and bucks her hips, thrusting roughly into you as she reaches her own climax.
“goddamn, babe.” she purrs with a playful smirk, kissing you deeply. she slowly pulls out of your body with a wet pop, her cock slipping out before she rolls onto her back, pulling you along so you’re laying half on top of her.
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whore4abby · 4 months
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this has been rotting my brain recently so here u go <3
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“yeah, you like that?” ellie’s voice low and raspy, amused by the look of neediness evident in your eyes as you gaze back at her over your shoulder.
“uh huh.” you moan softly as she presses her thick purple strap into you from behind, hands gripping at you hips to steady herself as she watches you soaked pussy swallowing her strap.
"please, els." you whisper, pushing your ass back against her and rolling your hips. you gasp softly as she grabs at your sides, pulling you against her as she starts to thrust into you faster, fattened tip of her strap hitting deeper inside you.
“take it baby…mhm just like that.” the words sending a jolt of heat between her legs, leaving your cunt practically dripping. her hands travel down to grip her ass, kneading and squeezing as she fucks into you from behind.
your shaky fingers dig into the sheets beneath you, mouth hung open as a string of continuous moans and whines of her name leave your lips as you cling to the bed, breaths coming in ragged gasps.
“you look so fucking good like this, baby.”
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whore4abby · 6 months
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teasing loser Ellie until she’s stuttering begging blushing drooling tbh 🤭
teasing; ellie williams
warnings; smut - vibrator (ellie!receiving), fingering (ellie!receiving) orgasm denial/edging, ellie calling reader mommy, mdni
wc; 0.4k
she’s splayed out on the bed beneath you, a thin layer of sweat coating her flushed, freckled face as you edge her for the fourth time tonight. the low buzz off the vibrator is drowned out by the needy whimpers falling from ellie’s lips as she bucks her hips up into the toy to get more stimulation on her pretty clit.
you smile wickedly as you see her thighs shuddering and hear her voice breaking as she moans your name. you know she’s so close to cumming but you can’t let her have the euphoric release just yet.
“please…please, i needa cum so bad….” she practically sobs and grabs onto your wrist, her blunt nails digging into your delicate skin and leaving deep crescent marks behind. “nuh uh…~” you smirk and pull the vibrator away from her again, watching as her weeping pussy clenches around thin air.
“cmon…i know you can wait a little longer…” you whisper soothingly in her ear, moving one of your hands up to pinch at her perky nipples, pulling at them and listening to her squeak in surprise.
“please….please!” she cries out and you feel a little guilty as she begs for you to just let her cum already. you move the vibrator back down to her pussy, pressing the tip right against her shiny clit. she moans and grabs onto the sheets beneath her and with that, you slip two fingers inside of her leaking cunt, thrusting them in and out at a steady pace.
"so good, huh~?" you coo and curl you fingers, scissoring them inside ellie’s clenching walls. she nods her head and arches and her toes curl as your fingers slide in and out of her slick cunt, scissoring and thrusting to hit her special sweet spot.
“s-so good, mommy!” she babbles, her mouth falling open as she lets herself moan loudly and throws her head back, her inner walls clamping down hard onto your fingers. you continue to pump your fingers into her as she nears her orgasm.
“cum on my fingers, els ..." you whisper, your own arousal is growing almost unbearably, the wet patch in your panties growing as you watch your girl slowly start to come undone as her face scrunches in ecstasy. “fuck, mommy~!” she cries out as she messily cums around your fingers.
after a couple seconds she opens up her eyes again and you smirk down at her, “mommy, huh?” you tease, giggling as you watch her face turn scarlet as she turns to hide her blushy face in your neck, lovingly stroking her auburn hair and kissing her forehead.
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whore4abby · 5 months
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girl next door; abby anderson smau
prologue | part one | part two
warnings; suggestive content in the text messages, mdni
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abby’s walking home from her usual workout at the gym when she sees a u-haul parked outside of her apartment building, catching her attention. with her curiosity peaked, she approaches the truck only to see you struggling to lift heavy boxes out of the truck and into the building alone.
“here, let me help you.” abby reaches for one of the boxes on your left and hoists it up into her arms, her muscles rippling underneath her shirt.
your breath hitches in her throat as you watches the woman pick up the heavy box without breaking a sweat, you eyes darting over her toned legs and arms.
your voice is quiet and airy, clearly caught off guard by the situation at hand. “oh…thank you.” you smile and allow this mysterious woman to help you.
“what apartment you in, sweetheart?” she asks, smiling at you over her shoulder as she makes her way up the steps and into the building with you trailing behind her.
“oh…uhm, 5A.” you mumble, holding out your key to show her. she smirks and nods her head smugly. “well would you look at that….im in 5B….”
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whore4abby · 4 months
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farm headcannons; abby anderson
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warnings; teeny mentions of smut - abby using a strap-on, thigh riding, fingering (r!receiving)
౨ৎ after a long day out in the fields, abby will occasionally let herself be pampered by you, especially when it comes to her hair. she loves taking baths with you and has you wash and brush out her long, golden hair. she finds it incredibly soothing and enjoys the feeling of your hands combing through the strands of her hair, often falling asleep with your fingers still tangled up in her locks.
౨ৎ has a total green thumb (which is a given considering she's a farmer duhhh) and loves caring for indoor plants around the farmhouse. always involving you in the process, letting you water them and choose their names, "what about this one, pretty girl?" chuckling as your face contorts in confusion as you try to come up with a name you haven't used already before.
౨ৎ she loves taking you on walks through the fields and holding your hand as you walk through the tall grass watching your face scrunch up when it tickles you, leaning down to kiss your head affectionately.
౨ৎ she’s utterly obsessed with you and can’t stay away for five minutes without talking to or thinking about you. she always makes sure to check up on you throughout the day and she’s constantly wanting to talk to you about every little silly thing you can think of. bringing you iced tea even though she’s the one doing manual labour all day, “you gotta stay hydrated, baby…”
౨ৎ although she loves working outdoors, rainy days are her absolute favourites, especially when the two of you cuddle up in bed together and watch the rain from your cozy little bedroom. eventually falling alseep in her arms as the soft sound of the rain and the warmth from each other soothes you both to sleep.
౨ৎ takes you on roadtrips in her truck. you’d be all googly-eyed and fascinated by the mountains, forests, and the little quaint towns you visit for sporadic weekend getaways.
౨ৎ adores being the one to ‘save’ you from any bugs. giggling as you shriek in horror at the tiny little spider in the corner of the bathroom. cackling when she watches you dash out of the bathroom when she holds the spider out in front of you.
౨ৎ watches the sunset with you from the porch, her sat in the rocking chair with you cradled in her lap, grinding on her thigh as you watch the day slowly become night and the sky turn to shades of warm orange and muted red.
౨ৎ takes you on little picnics out in the fields. you purposely don’t wear panties and let her finger you right there on the picnic blanket under the shade of a big oak tree.
౨ৎ loves having you ride her and puts her cowboy hat on your head as you bounce up and down on her strap over and over, smirking at the sweet moans she’s pulling from you so easily. slapping your ass and cooing into your ear, calling you her “dirty little cowgirl.”
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whore4abby · 6 months
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Asked smt similar to this but about Ellie
So thoughts on Abby sucking titties🧍🏻‍♀️
This is for very scientific research…definitely
warnings; smut - nipple play, somnophilia kinda- reader wakes up tho + pre-existing consent, abby calls reader ‘mama’, mdni
wc; 0.4K
once again, abby finds herself restless and unable to sleep. she rolls onto her side, propping her head up with one hand. she smiles lazily at your sleeping form, eyes half lidded and glazed with lust.
she reaches out, groping one of your boobs over the thin, almost sheer material of your her sleep shirt and palming the soft flesh roughly. she brushes her thumb over your nipple, teasing it until it stiffens under her touch. “so sensitive, babygirl~” she mumbles, mainly to herself as you’re still pretty much knocked out asleep, but you squirm a little as she pinches and squeezes your sensitive nipple.
abby slips her hand under your shirt, teasing your supple skin as you lay asleep. she traces circles around your nipples, giggling softly at your soft whimpers as she starts to pull you out of your peaceful slumber.
“shh shh….you’re okay, angel~” she whispers, shushing you back to sleep soothingly, before concentrating on your right nipple, pinching and twisting the sensitive nub relentlessly.
she crawls on top of you, pulling your shirt up to your neck and exposing your tits. she gazes at them hungrily before wrapping her hot mouth around one of your nipples and sucking eagerly like she’s trying to literally draw milk from it.
she moves over and leans in to tease her tongue around your other neglected nipple, running her tongue around your areola before sucking the hardened peak into her mouth. giggling mockingly as you unconsciously arch into her touch, pushing your tits further into her face.
she kneads and teases it, pinching and pulling at your left perky nipple with her rough fingers as she practically makes out with your right one. she’s so messy, wet sloppy noises filling the air as she suckles at your tit like a fuckin baby, moaning and grunting against the squishy fat of your boobs.
you wake up slowly, looking down at her as she drools all over your tits, her spit dripping out of her mouth and straight onto your nipple making you gasp out and whine sleepily. “mmhhh, abs~”
she switches to you other tit after a few moments, biting down on the sensitive tip with just enough force to make you let out a needy moan. she pulls back with a soft pop. admiring her work and groaning as she sees your saliva coated tits glistening in the low light of your moonlit bedroom.
“cmon…wake up mama. i want you to feel this, baby~” she starts to tug your panties down, shuffling down the mattress so her head is between your thighs, looking up at you smugly as you start to fully wake up and give her a lazy sleep-filled smirk.
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whore4abby · 4 months
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hi <3 would u write reader painting her nails red and she asks abby if she could paint hers too? like abby is a bit reluctant because she’s typically very masc, but she wants to make her gf happy so she lets her do it :3 then they have matching nails and it’s all cute lol
a/n; omg nonnie this was such a cute idea i love it !!!! also i wrote this in legit 10 minutes so im sorry if it’s not the best but i had fun writing it <3
you’re sat up on the countertop in the bathroom, carefully painting your nails and not realising a certain someone in the doorway watching you in awe as you expertly apply the crimson colored polish onto your nails.
you eventually finish painting every nail before letting them dry, looking up and noticing abby watching you as she leans up against the door frame. “that looks pretty.” she sounds almost shy as she moves closer to you, now practically standing between your legs and peering down at your hands, “would you maybe…uhm, paint mine too?” you smile and nod reaching out for her left hand, “of course i can baby…i would love to match with you.” you mutter softly, feeling her calloused hand in your own.
you take your time delicately brushing the glossy polish straight onto her nail slowly and precisely, making sure they’re as perfect as possible. abby watches your every move, looking perplexed as she watches you apply it so efficiently yet so gently.
“i really like this color.” she chuckles softly, any form of reluctance she felt dissipating as she takes note of how to color compliments her pale skin. you nod and look up at her happily, “suits you so well, abs.” she lifts her hand up to inspect them closely.
“careful baby, they’re still wet.” you whisper soothingly, lifting your head up to press a kiss to her forehead. “look, blow on them a little.” you demonstrate to her, softly blowing air onto the freshly painted nails. she watches you in amusement before copying you, blowing onto the nails of her other hand.
her nails are finally dried and she cups your face in her hands, kissing you briefly before pulling back and admiring both hers and your matching nail polish. “thank you baby…i love ‘em.” she smiles and leans in to repeatedly kiss at your cheeks as a thank you. causing you to squeal and giggle in her arms.
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whore4abby · 4 months
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strap sucking; abby anderson
she grabs hold of your hair, pulling your head back as she positions herself in front of your mouth. her faux cock pressed against your lips seeking entrance.
"tongue out." she orders "cmon show me just how much you love being my little slut.” you obey her, parting your lips and flattening your tongue out for her to slap the tip against it a couple times.
your mouth starts to water before you fervently take her strap into your mouth. you bob your head, sucking hard as your lips make a wet smacking sound as you maneuver your mouth back and forth on the black silicone. “that’s it baby. yeah….good girl~”
she bucks her hips into you, sliding her strap deeper into your throat, making you gargle around her. you try your best to hollow your cheeks, sucking hard on her cock. the tip hits your gag reflex, drool leaking from the corner of your mouth, your lips swollen and eyes glassy with tears as you look up at her.
she pulls out of your mouth with a groan, stringy saliva connecting your lips to the tip of her strap. "fuck...messy girl." she mumbles, wiping her thumb across your lips and breaking the line of spit.
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whore4abby · 4 months
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christmas headcannons; abby anderson
+ some bonus insta posts
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warnings; tiny mentions of smut - strap-on mention, mdni
౨ৎ takes you to the local christmas markets every year - holding hands as you pass by the christmas stalls which are all aglow with twinkling fairy lights, breath visible in the cold air but you’re both cosy and bundled up in thick jackets to keep warm in the icy weather.
౨ৎ would notice you staring at a snow globe or something and immediately have her hand in her pocket to fetch her wallet and buy it for you without even thinking twice about it.
౨ৎ buys you the BEST gifts. spends months slyly asking you questions trying to get an insight into what you’ll be wanting as gifts.
౨ৎ not the best gift wrapper her big hands make it hard :( but she tries her absolute best. ends up using absurd amounts of tape to keep the paper in place, ultimately making it look like it was wrapped up by a small child.
౨ৎ insists that she hates the matching thermal pjs you buy for the both of you, sulking in protest when you suggest the idea but after much persuasion, she finally caves, willing to do anything to make you happy.
౨ৎ loves to decorate the christmas tree with you but she takes it soooo seriously, she never half-asses it and is always groaning at you that you’ve hung everything in the wrong place. always lets you put the star on the top of the tree though, hoisting you up into the air effortlessly, smiling as she watches you gently place the glittering star onto the tree.
౨ৎ so good at snowball fights but she sometimes forgets her own strength. pummelling the icy snow at you a little too hard which results in knocking you off your feet and back into a pile of freshly fallen snow. she attempts to stifle her laugh as she scoops you up, pressing warm kisses against your frozen cheeks apoligetically.
౨ৎ abby loves to wake up before you on christmas morning in the the early hours to enjoy a cup of coffee, watching as the snow falls outside of your bedroom window, caressing your back softly as you sleep. finishing her drink just as you start to wake up which leads to groping each other through your thermal pjs, sleepily grinding against eachother.
౨ৎ abby adores ending the night by watching endless christmas movies, wrapped up in blankets and surrounded by your favourite snacks and drinking hot chocolate whilst using you as her personal heater. the two of you sharing sticky marshmallow coated kisses as you giggle and press yourself closer to her.
౨ৎ the night ends with the hot chocolate and christmas movies long forgotten as abby has you ride her strap, her big hands gripping at your hips and bouncing you up and down on top of her.
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whore4abby · 5 months
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girl next door; abby anderson smau
prologue I part one | part two
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whore4abby · 5 months
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I’m still deep in baby fever so maybe baby clothes shopping with Ellie or Abby! You can choose! And you end up buying tons of cute animal onesies hehe
ive been thinking about writing abby and reader with a baby but i haven’t written anything yet :( thank u for this !! such a cute idea &lt;3
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you’re in the passenger seat of abby’s jeep heading to a nearby mall, with the main mission to go baby clothes shopping and basque in the calm before the storm of a newborn baby disrupting your peace. the drive is calm and quiet, abby hand gently resting on your growing baby bump and her fingers softly caressing your swollen tummy.
you eventually get to the store, walking through the doors hand in hand with abby. the store is brightly lit, walls are painted in pale, neutral colors with fluffy cloud-shaped light fixtures hanging from the ceiling.
the entire place is filled with all types of clothes and the cutest accessories from dresses to onesies, tiny denim jeans and the smallest pairs of shoes you’ve ever seen.
abby never once lets go of your hand as she leads you through the aisles, picking out all the outfits that she thinks would look cute on your little bundle of joy. and it doesn't take long before the shopping cart is filled the the brim with every item imaginable.
you eventually wander off alone down one of the aisles and abby can’t even start to worry about you before she hears you gasping from nearby and calling out her name.
her head snaps up at the sound of your voice and she comes around the corner into the aisle you’re in. she sighs as she sees you holding up yet another ridiculous looking bear onesie. the tiny ears sticking out of the hood and the smallest little mittens attached to the arms of the onesie.
your looking down at the item in awe, imagining your perfect little baby all bundled up in your arms clad in the soft, fuzzy material. you look up at abby and pout, “abs, please. we have to get this! baby will look so cute in this!” you whine and shove the onesie into her big hands.
“babe, we have so much stuff already!” abby huffs and gestures to the overflowing shopping cart she’s been pushing around for the last half hour. you look at her sadly and give her the best doe eyes you can muster up, “one tiny onesie isn’t gonna make a difference.”
her shoulders drop in defeat and she pushes the cart towards you and you happily throw the onesie onto the pile of baby clothes before leaning up and placing a kiss on her cheek. you turn on your heel and waddle off towards the checkout desk with abby following behind, sighing and rolling her eyes at your antics.
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whore4abby · 5 months
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ooo i always have so many ideas but then my mind just goes blank lol
maybe abby and the reader are at a family dinner at either abby or the readers like aunts house idk and they sneak off to a bathroom/somewhere more private to make out all messy but then the reader stops abby before anything else happens to tease her and get her all worked up??
sorry if that’s horrible 😭
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home for the holidays; abby anderson
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i literally had so much fun with this aaaaaaa thank u so much for this request <3
warnings; smut - dry humping, pussy slapping, fingering, abby covering readers mouth, reader sucking abby’s fingers
wc; 1.8k…..i got very carried away hehe
you’ve always loved spending christmas with abby’s family you always have such a fun time even if it was a little hectic and frenzied at times. most of the afternoon was spent making small talk with the rest of abby’s family which abby herself was in the kitchen helping her dad make dinner.
you hung out with her siblings for a little while and played all of abby’s little nieces and nephews until you got a little disinterested and all you wanted was to just see your girl again.
you wander into the kitchen and see her stood at the island preparing ingredients for dinner. abby is doing her best to keep calm as she slices vegetables but you can tell she’s getting a little agitated with being around so many people in such a small space. you notice her hand gripping the knife harshly, freckled knuckles turning white and her jaw tightly clenched.
she’s so focused on chopping up the vegetables that she doesn’t hear you behind her.she suddenly feels a pair of warm hands on her shoulders. she nearly jumps out of her skin when she feels your touch, and she slowly turns around to face you, suddenly feeling more at ease at close proximity. "hi, my love..."
she leans into you for some much-needed comfort, leaning her head against your shoulder and you feel tension in her body beginning to dissipate. you can feel her breathing slowly becoming more even and regular as she relaxes against you.
the last couple days have been spent over at her dad’s house have been hectic and busy to say the least, leaving you little to no alone time with abby. she's been craving some time alone with you for fucking days, but the constant hustle and bustle of the house makes it difficult to fulfil.
all she wants is to have a moment where it's just the two of you, where you can spend some quality time together and not being able to do so us causing her to become more frustrated as the hours pass by.
she glances around and notices how busy the kitchen is, realising it would be pretty easy for the two of you to sneak away without anybody noticing. she’s suddenly pulling at your sleeve and ushering you through the house and up the staircase.
before you reach and empty room she’s pushing you up against the wall so hard the picture frames hung above your head rattle and clang against the drywall. you’re paranoid of somebody catching you and you swiftly pull her into the nearest empty guest room.
before you know it you’re pinned under her as she straddles you, her thick thighs pinning you down either side of your waist. abby chuckles as she struggles to take her shirt off due to the sheer excitement of finally getting her hands in you. you’re already a giggling mess as you reach up to help her pull her shirt up and over her head, sending it tumbling to the hardwood floor.
her hands start to slip up under your sweater as she desperately tugs it off your body before she starts to roughly grope your tits over your lacy bra. she gives a soft smirk and without warning, she leans down pressing her lips lovingly against yours as her hips grind against you. you pull apart for a second, looking up into her eyes with a needy gaze. “please, abs….been too long.”
“i know baby…i know.” she reassures you, glancing down at your lips before leaning close again. her mouth hungrily meeting yours, tongues swirling against each others, causing her to let out a soft groan.
her body is pressed tightly against yours as she continues to grind her hips against you. "i've missed this so much." she whispers, her voice a raspy murmur as her lips glide over your throat.
she wedges one of her thighs in between yours, her knee pressing into your cunt over your pants. your body practically goes lax as you finally get some stimulation exactly where you need it. “fuck. feels so good, abby~”
she continues to kiss you messily and grind against you, her breath becoming more shallow as she starts to lose herself in the moment. "mhm.. that's right~" she smirks, that familiar cocky look on her face as she sees how much you’re loving this.
abby's breathing becomes more shallow as she continues to rock her body against you with a bit more intensity, her teeth biting down on her bottom lip to stifle her voice as she lets out a deeper, more primal moan that makes your pussy clench around nothing whilst her knee bumps into your clit over and over.
just as the two of you start to get into a steady rhythm, you’re interrupted once again by someone calling out for the two of you from downstairs to tell you dinner is ready.
“every fucking time.” she curses under her breath as once again your alone time has been interrupted and she’s forced to pull away from you. her chest still heaving as she sits on the edge of the bed, grumbling to herself as she throws her shirt back over her head begrudgingly.
you lean up on your elbows, watching her as she practically sulks like a little child. “why does this keep happening?” you whine and throw yourself back on the bed dramatically. a second later you’re being pulled off of the bed by your forearms and your shirt is being slung over your head by abby.
you desperately hope no one will notice you slightly disheveled clothes and hair or your lip gloss that’s now sloppily smeared around your mouth. you giggle as abby reaches out to wipe the gloss away, ‘innocently’ opening up your mouth slightly and letting her thumb slip into the warmth of your mouth before she quickly retracts it. she grits her teeth and grips your jaw with her strong hand, “don’t be a fucking tease.” she mumbles sternly, pressing a long, hard kiss straight onto your lips before pulling away and dragging you out of the room and back downstairs.
hours later, everyone has gone to bed in their respective rooms for the night after all watching a movie together which finally leaves you and abby alone for the night.
she's laying on the sofa with you resting in between her legs. she watches as the next movie of the channel starts to play, but you can tell she's not really paying attention to it as her fingers run up and down your thighs teasingly, inching closer and closer to the edge of your panties each second.
she slowly starts to hike up the edge of your nightdress further exposing your thighs to cool air. she stops her teasing and eventually pulls the nightdress up over your hips so she can see the mess you’ve made in your panties. there’s already a wet patch right in the center of your pretty panties and she can’t help but run her finger over it lightly, seeing how you react.
your breath hitches in your throat and you look back over your shoulder at her wordlessly begging her to carry on. she smiles and pressing a kiss to your cheek before she pushes your panties to the side to get a glimpse of your pussy that she’s been desperate to get her hands on for the last four days.
“missed this fucking pussy so much.” she growls as she slaps your pussy sending a jolt of pleasure through your body and you whine out her name. she chuckles cruelly and slaps at your swollen clit again, harder this time whine has you loudly moaning out her name, causing her to cover your mouth with her giant hand, “shut up. be a good girl and shut up for me, yeah?”
you nod obediently and she starts to rub doting circles over your clit, snaking her other hand round to pinch at your nipples through the soft cotton of your nightdress. you’re trying you absolute best to stay quiet but you can’t help the squeaks that leave your lips, pathetic noises slipping through her hands attempt to muffle you. “shut the fuck up or i’m not letting you cum.”
your eyebrows furrow as you try your best to stay silent. her fingers move from your clit down to your weeping hole and she dips her fingers into your folds, inhaling sharply as she feels how wet you are. “god baby, bet you could take three fingers right now. you’re so fucking wet~” she slips her middle and ring finger inside, pumping them slowly as the pads of her digits bump into that spongy spot inside.
your back starts to arch into her and you attempt to pry her hand from your mouth, desperately wanting to kiss her and feel her tongue against yours. she doesn’t even have to speak as the look in her eyes says it all - she’s obviously serious about not letting you cum if you make even the tiniest of noises - she reluctantly pulls her hand away and your arm is quickly wrapping around her neck and pulling her down towards you. the both of your mouth meet in a rough kiss, tongues and teeth clashing together messily.
she adds a third finger and you have to bite down hard on your bottom lip to keep yourself from moaning as she stretches your tight hole out with her thick fingers. they’re pumping in and out of you at an eye-rolling pace, completely coated in your slick and glistening in the low light emanating from the christmas tree in the corner of the dim room.
abby notices how hard you’re biting down on your bottom lip and offers you the fingers of her free hand instead. she’s nudging your chin up towards her and before you can even reply your mouth is stuffed full of her fingers exactly how your pussy is.
she’s fucked you so dumb you don’t even think twice before your sucking her fingers into your mouth, moaning around them as she plunges her fingers in and out of your dripping hole pushing you closer and closer to the edge each time. “that’s a good girl, cum for me baby~” abby murmurs, kissing up and down the shell of your ear as she keeps up the pace of her fingers.
the base of her wrist smashing against you clit with every stroke has you literally drooling all over her fingers as your pussy clenches and squelches around her fingers obscenely. your head falls back against her chest and you’re whining and gasping as you cum all over her fingers, syrupy slick gushing out of your abused hole.
abby’s fingers eventually slow down and she slips them out of you, but not without you whining in protest at the empty feeling your experiencing without her fingers stretching you and keeping your pussy stuffed to the brim. “shh…shh, it’s okay. you did such a good job baby, i’m so proud of my girl~”
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salt & sugar; ellie williams
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a/n; this was in my drafts for over a month and i finally finished it today lol and i kinda hate it
summary; ellie’s birthday surprise fails, so she makes it up to you in different way
warnings; smut - cunnilingus (r!receiving), mdni
wc; 0.9K
the kitchen is a delightful chaos, with flour dusting the countertops and mixing bowls scattered across the table. ellie had practically dedicated her entire day in the kitchen, the air filled with a cacophony of pots and pans clanging together. every time you even came near to the kitchen she would lovingly yet firmly shoo you away promptly, yelling about how you’re gonna ruin the surprise.
the sides of the cake smudged with swirls of frosting, giving it a gorgeous and imperfect appearance. the top adorned, with a layer of pink sprinkles that are haphazardly scattered and despite its messy appearance, you cant help but fall in love with the gesture of ellie baking for you.
in the end, it's not about the messy appearance or the not so flawless execution. It's about the intention and the effort.
your heart practically melts as ellie proudly presents the cake to you with a beaming smile filling her freckled, sun-kissed face. “happy birthday, gorgeous!”
you rush over to her, looking at her with big doe eyes. “ellie….you really made me a cake? thank you, thank you!” you can't contain your joy as you lean in to give her a tender kiss. and the realisation hits you like a wave - ellie had actually went through all the trouble of making you a cake and a giggle escapes your lips.
she slices you a generous portion of the cake and waits expectantly for you to take a bite. you happily scoop some of the cake onto your fork and you take a bite, expecting a burst of sugary goodness. however, your taste buds are greeted with an unexpected and overwhelming saltiness. and you instantly recoil at the sour taste. “ellie- what the fuck?!”
“ellie you used salt instead of sugar…!” you groan and watch her full lips form an ‘o’ shape as she realises her mistake. “fuck baby, i just ruined your birthday huh?”
you pout and shake your head, “god no! baby it doesn’t matter….the fact that you even went through all this hassle to make me a cake in the first place is the sweetest thing ever.”
you lean up to give her a kiss on her lips, lingering there for a couple seconds before pulling away and giggling, “but you’re probably the worst baker i know…”
ellies face scrunches up as she tries to defend herself, giving you a little frown. but her defense quickly falls apart, as she knows it’s true, she’s a terrible cook, her shoulders fall in defeat and she runs her hands through her messy hair.
”hey….hey, it’s okay.” you coo softly and tuck some stray hair behind her ear before planting kisses across her flushed cheeks. “ellie it really doesn’t matter. i love you, okay?”
a wave of relief washes over ellie as her eyes crinkle at the corners, smiling coyly as she nods her head. her expression soft and content as she sighs, “mhm…i love you too.” she reaches out and gently tucks some of your hair behind your ear, just the way you had done so for her seconds earlier.
ellie leans in and starts to kiss you languidly, her tongue gently swiping against yours as she pushes her hands into your hair. a soft moan escapes both of you as the kiss deepens. eventually you both surface for air and gaze at eachother with an undeniable lust.
“can i make it up to you?” her wide eyes filled with desire as she hoists you up onto the counter and drops to her knees in front of you, manoeuvring you to quickly pull off your shorts and push your panties aside. you nod dumbly, your breath hitching in your chest as she exposes your cunt to the open air, your body trembling in anticipation for what she’s about to do.
ellie looks up at you through her thick lashes, her fingers graze against your inner thighs and up towards your waiting pussy. “so wet already, baby~” she runs her fingertips over your slit and collects up all the slick pooled there and smushes it over your clit.
she leans in and with the first stroke of her tongue, she already has you whimpering out her name and begging her for more. she pushes her face against you, bumping into your clit with her nose as she licks up and down the silky skin.
ellie finally plunges her tongue into your pussy, rubbing circles over your clit with her thumb as she fucks you with her tongue. she’s lapping up at your slit and tasting you as your back arches up into her and you cry out in pleasure. “fuck….ellie. please don’t stop~”
you thrust your hips upward and gently tug on ellie's hair as the moans and whines continue to spill from your lips as she continues to lick and suck at you, tormenting your clit and flicking her tongue against it harshly.
you’re panting, absolutely consumed by the pleasure that ellie is able to coax from your body, your grip on her hair tightening as you get closer to cumming right into her mouth.
she flattens her tongue and holds it flush against you, shaking her head side to side, slurping up at your sopping hole and moaning into you. “g-gonna cum….els, fuck~” you whine, your thighs clamping around her head as you grind into her face as you cum.
the taste of you still lingering on her tongue as she stands up straight again and connects your mouths lazily, tongues meeting messily and letting you taste yourself.
you pull away and press your forehead against hers, smiling at her dreamily as you look into her blown pupils and listen to her low voice whispering to you, “happy birthday, sweet girl.”
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whore4abby · 7 months
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cookies; dbf!abby anderson
part one part two
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warnings; almost smut?? - older!abby (refers to herself as mama once), ass + tit grabbing, tiny mention of nipple play, mdni
wc; 1.2k
a soft knock at the front door startles you out of you thoughts. you glances at the time on your phone, realising it was a little too early for your dad to be home. you set down the bowl you were mixing cookie dough in and walk towards the front door, your curiosity piqued. you instantly recognise the tall figure on the opposite side of the frosted glass and your eyes widen slightly, you freeze for a second before gaining the confidence to actually open the door.
you open the door and abby stands there leaning against the doorway, her broad shoulders almost touching each side of the frame. “hey kid….your dad home…?” she asks, looking past you into the rest of the house, as if looking for movement in the house.
“not yet….” you shake your head, feeling a little awkward as you fidget with your hands, pressing your glossy lips together. you stare at her in awe and after what feels like an eternity, you regain your composure and find the courage to speak. “oh…uhm, you wanna come in…?” you step aside a little and swing the door open further to invite her in.
abby steps over the threshold and into the house, wiping her boots off on the doormat. you practically gawk at her, her huge biceps straining against her t-shirt and making your mouth water and you quickly look away once she makes eye contact. abby smirks to herself, following you into the kitchen.
“you’re making cookies….?” she laughs softly as she notices the mess of a kitchen, utensils strews across the counters and dirty dishes filling the sink. you laugh awkwardly and nod as you pick up the wooden spoon again and finish mixing the cookie dough up. “mhm….baking calms me down i guess….”
she smiles and reaches over to take the spoon from your hand, her calloused fingertips brushing against yours. she maintains eye contact as she lifts it up to your mouth. struggling to keep a straight face as she watches your eyes widen, finding your nervousness a little endearing. “cmon….open up sweetheart~“
abby’s playful teasing seems to have an effect on you as you become hyper-aware of every little movement you make, slowly parting your lips and eating the sweet cookie dough from the spoon, trying hard to stay focused as you watch her gaze drop to your lips.
abby looks down at you in amusement, enjoying this little moment of intimacy that you both seem to be sharing. she lets the spoon fall out of her hand and back onto the countertop, landing with a subtle thud. “you just gonna stand there? those cookies won’t bake themselves…” she looks at you seductively as she speaks in a tone that is both sweet but suggestive. it’s clear that she has something else on her mind.
you snap out of your your momentary trance, your eyes refocus on the glass bowl placed before you, filled with the golden, saccharine mixture. having trouble focusing on the task of shaping the dough, abby notices the look of cluelessness on your face and chuckles lightly before leaning closer to you. “here… let mama do it~”
abby takes the bowl of cookie dough from you. she starts to roll up balls of the cookie dough and places them onto the tray. the contrast between her rough hands and the delicate dough is almost mesmerising. as her wrists flex, you find yourself distracted by the thick, pronounced veins that run up the back of her hands all the way to her elbows. they’re thick and bulging, a sight that almost has you drooling. you can’t help but be in awe of her as your eyes are glued onto her the entire time - it makes you curious as to what else she may be able to do with those hands…
once the whole tray is filled up with the even shaped cookies, abby passes you the baking sheet and stands behind you, placing her hands on your elbows and guiding you to slide the sheet of cookies into the awaiting oven, knowing that soon the sweet smell of homemade goodness will fill the kitchen. “atta girl…~”
once its been placed inside, she shuts the door and reaches over to set the timer for you. abby decides to stop teasing you and she walks over to the table and takes a seat in one of the white wooden chairs, keeping her eye on you the whole time as you start to clean the dirty dishes. her eyes begin to wander down to the curve of your ass as you stretch across the sink to grab the dish soap. the clinking sound of dishes being washed echoes in the room, with the occasional splash of soapy water.
you finish up cleaning the dishes and dry off your hands, feeling a sense of accomplishment as you see the sparkling dishes sat on the drying rack. turning away, you jump slightly as abby had somehow snuck up on you without you realising. “oh…! abs, you scared me….” you giggle breathlessly.
abby chuckles playfully as she spins you around and brings you closer to her by placing her arms around your waist. her strong muscular arms completely encircle you, providing you with a sense of complete infatuation as you look up at her dreamily.
“m’sorry sweet girl…~” abby mutters as she gently brushes your hair back from your face, caressing your soft cheek with her thumb. you freeze as you suddenly realize what's about happen and before you can even react, her hands move to cup your face tenderly as she gives you deep and long kisses, your tongues mixing and exploring each others mouths hungrily. her teeth sink into your bottom lip faintly, causing an involuntary whimper to bubble up from your throat.
abby softly and passionately continues to kiss your lips, her rough hands roaming down to your ass and gripping it firmly. she hoists you up effortlessly and places you on the counter, you shiver as your shorts ride up and the backs of your bare thighs make contact with the cold marble.
“abby….mmm fuck….~” you voice comes out as an airy whisper, tilting your head back as she begins to plant wet kisses across your delicate neck. her muscles flexing as she roughly squeezes at your bra-less tits through your shirt. her thumbs expertly caressing your nipples, the friction from the thin cotton causing them to harden even more as you arch your back and whimper in desperation.
abby softly runs her tongue across your neck. her strong tongue continues to explore every part of your neck and her warm breath against your skin causes you to shiver. “good girl….” abby purrs in your ear, her rough voice making you gasp. her hands slowly start to slide down to your ass and start to rub against the juicy flesh.
just then, the oven timer goes off. abby pulls away, a wicked grin on her face. she straightens back up and moves towards the oven, but not before giving you a rough kiss on the lips, her fingers squishing into your cheeks almost painfully.
and so she leaves you there on the counter, your hair dishevelled and your lips still wet from her passionate kisses. you take a moment to gather yourself, panting and feeling a mixture of confusion, desire, and disbelief….and wondering what the fuck just happened.
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whore4abby · 5 months
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imagine fucking ellie with a strap from behind hfsggjfff 😵‍💫😵‍💫
topping ellie; ellie williams
warnings; smut - strap-on usage (ellie!receiving), mdni
you were practically shaking with excitement as you position yourself behind ellie. you had begged her to let you use the strap on her and she finally gave in to your pleas. you fumbled around with the harness for a little bit before she rolled her eyes and grabbed it from you, expertly harnessing it to your body with practiced ease.
you thrust forward, slipping into her easily with how wet you’ve made her and causing her back to arch involuntarily as she grabs the sheets, squirming under your movements. you’re slapping at her ass as you pound into her from behind, her pussy lewdly squelching around the strap as she whines and moans out your name. you smile proudly as you have managed to reduce her to a whining babbling mess as she begs for you to let her cum.
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italian summer; abby anderson
prologue | part one | part two
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warnings; younger!reader (20), older!abby (28), mndi
wc; 1.3k
a/n; inspired by call me by your name. set in the 80s
your parents had somehow convinced you to come and stay at a family friend’s italian villa in a small northern town for the summer, its not that you weren't grateful for the vacation or the break from college, it was the fact that you were staying in the middle of nowhere, isolated from all your friends back home, who were all probably spending their summer together having the time of their lives in your absense.
you were grateful for one thing though, the family friends who own the villa are the andersons, including your childhood best friend, lily, who you haven't seen since since high school when the family moved out of state. you had both kept in touch a little whilst in college and you were so excited to see her again, but you're not sure how much of her you'll be able to handle before you start to get a bit sick of her energetic antics.
you're in the backseat of the navy blue fiat 128, staring out the window at the beautiful italian scenery, the villa surrounded by towering cypress trees and lush, verdant grass. you dad eventually pulls the small car to a gentle halt and you all hop out.
you're practically bouncing up and down as you eagerly rush through the front door of the villa, squealing when you see your old best friend in the living room. a surge of excitement seems to take over her as she jumps up out of her seat and almost tackles you to the ground. “i missed you so, so much! you have no idea…” she giggles and squeezes you so tight you think your might burst. you pull back and look into her bright eyes, smiling widely, “i missed you too! so much…”
the rest of the morning is spent unpacking and spending time with your parents and the andersons, until lily had dragged you away to the pool. you both sit on the edge of the pool, your legs slowly wading back and forth through the cool water as you catch up on on each others lives. you laugh and reminisce together, telling each other every little nostalgic detail of your lives since the last time you saw each other.
lily rests her head on your shoulder as she looks out over the pool, admiring it quietly. you listen closely to the sounds of the calm wind and leaves rustling, the birds chirping and your parents laughter nearby. “i cant believe you guys spend every summer here, its so beautiful…” lily nods excitedly, glancing around at the abundant, flourishing grass around the large pool. “right?! this is my favorite place.”
“oh! also, abby should be arriving tonight.” lily smiles. your face lights up a little at the mention of her older sister but you try not to make it to obvious. you had a crush on abby when you were younger, a silly little schoolgirl crush on your best friends older sister, but the sound of her name still has you tongue-tied and babbling like an idiot.
“o-oh…i…didn’t know she would be here.“ you laugh slightly, trying to sound as casual as possible but the thought of this unexpected reunion and seeing abby again after all these years has your heart skipping a beat. it's a bittersweet feeling, as memories come rushing back, flooding your mind with sentimentality.
lily is completely unaware that you had a crush on her older sister when you were younger and maybe even still to this day. she begins to pick up on the little cues though, seeing how your voice strains and how you get flustered at the mention of her - but she chalks it up to the fact that you’re probably just excited and nervous to see abby again after all this time.
lily and you have spent the majority of your afternoon doing all sorts of activities. you’ve swam in the pool, sat under the sun and relaxed on the deck whilst drinking freshly made lemonade and nibbling your way through a platter of freshly-made food.
as the sun starts to set, shadows dance across your face and the wind rustles the trees melodiously in the distance. you’re still both clad in your swimsuits from the swim earlier, towels wrapped loosely around your shoulders as you both sit in the grass, taking in the gorgeous scenery and breathing in the crisp air.
“oh my god…is that abby?” you gasp as you watch a mysterious woman walk out onto the patio from inside the villa. she’s tall and absolutely gorgeous, her long wavy hair cascading down her back, almost touching her waist, wearing denim shorts paired with a classic black bikini top that shows off her impressive abs which are glistening in the low light from the setting sun.
abby approaches you both smiling smugly as she ruffles lily’s hair. ”it’s been a while, sis.” with her attention focused on lily, she didn’t seem to recognise you sat next to her. her attention is immediately being captured by you when her gaze directs itself to your beautiful face, her expression quickly shifts from one of smugness to curiosity as she stares at you for a moment before she realises who you are.
her eyes roam over every small detail of your appearance, drinking you in as if its the very first time she's ever seen you. “god you’ve changed…” you’re a little taken back and your heart begins beating faster as abby reaches out to you, your eyes flitting between her touchingly gentle hands and her playful but intense gaze. she looks at you for a moment with a curious smile before ruffling your hair with her big hand, an action that makes you shiver and smile shyly. your voice comes out a little breathless as you look up at her “abby….how’ve you been?”
”i’ve been good- busy with work, but in a good way.” she chuckles, tilting her head to the side as your eyes fix on her own. her voice is low and alluring, it only leaves your heart racing even more as she speaks.
abby smiles softly as she talks, her free hand moving to the small of your back. you inhale sharply as her fingertips move up and down your spine, her warm touch having you shiver momentarily. ”i work in ancient architecture. nothing too fancy, although i can’t complain about the pay…and i get to live here in italy!” she lets go of you, crossing her arms across her chest as she sits down in the grass beside you, looking back towards you briefly and smiling.
lily smiles at you both as she looks towards abby and rolls her eyes playfully. “my sister is such a weirdo. i still wonder sometimes if she actually lives in this century or not.” lily giggles while glancing over at you.
“hey! i think her job is very cool.” you smile and glance over at abby. her eyes quickly flick towards you as you glance in her direction, her lips curling up into a small smile as you praise her. ”oh, thank you! i have a lot of fun with it.”
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as your two families join together, having decided to enjoy dinner outside in the balmy, summery night. crickets chirping and the sound of genuine laughter and hushed voices creating a murmur that echoes around the table.
you sit on one side of lily and you can see abby across from the both of you, her eyes twinkling under the glow of the moon and lanterns scattered around the dining table. her attention seems fixated solely on you, making you squirm a little in your seat.
everything seems to be going smoothly until that one dreaded question arises. “so, you seeing any boys lately?” lily nudges you excitedly. you freeze momentarily before forcing a smile onto your face that doesn’t quite reach your eyes, shaking your head. “im focusing on college right now…” you try to talk steadily but your fragile voice waivers a little.
abby picks up on your awkward mannerisms, the slightest hint of a smirk spreading across her wine-tinted lips as she watches the scene play out. she leans back in her seat, her eyes set on your own as she takes a deep sip from her glass.
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