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deep-fried-egg · 8 months
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Don't be a brat.
This includes: brat taming, g!p vada, Dom!vada, top! Vada, sub! R, bottom! R, fem! R, spanking, Vada cumming inside
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SMUT BELOW THE CUT, MINORS DNI
"Yeah y/n. Juice wrld is 100x better than sublime." Vada said as she mindlessly scrolled through Instagram . She was sitting on the couch, feet up and legs stretched out.
"Have you even heard sublime?" Y/n asked Vada who only shrugged. "It sounds like someone just wants to be a pain in the ass. Who listens to juice wrld anyway?"
"The people that have a brain, that's who." Vada retorted back, then continued scrolling through her feed. "What do you know about people that have brains." Y/n mumbled under her breath.
"What was that?" Vada said with narrowed eyes. "Nothing, don't worry about it." Y/n answered, knowing that it would only annoy Vada further.
"That didn't sound like nothing." Vada set her phone down "If you wanna be a fucking brat I might have to fuck the attitude out of you."
"You won't," Y/n replied flatly, but didn't look up from her lap.
"Oh yeah?" Vada got off the couch and stood directly over Y/n. "Is that a dare or what?" Before Y/n could respond, Vada leaned over and gave Y/n a kiss. Y/n tensed, ready for the other girl to push her down, but instead she felt arms wrap around her waist and pull them closer. Y/n felt Vada's hand move from her hip to her ass, squeezing and massaging the area while their lips remained locked together.
"Vads... Just get to it already." Y/n said between kisses when Vada started to nip at Y/n's lower lip, eliciting a whimper of pleasure from her girlfriend."I don't like your tone, Y/n." Vada whispered in Y/n's ear before pressing another kiss against her neck. Y/n shuddered when Vada started sucking hard on her pulse point
The brunette girl moved her hands from Y/n's ass to her thighs where she pulled y/n into a tighter embrace. When Y/n let out a small gasp of air Vada took the opportunity to slide her tongue into Y/n's mouth. Y/n moaned at the sensation, allowing Vada to deepen the kiss.
"lay down on my lap brat." Vada commanded as she sat down next to me. Of course, I obliged. Immediately I did as told
Vada squeezed my ass before quickly pulling how my pants and panties so my bare ass is facing her.
"I'll only give you ten for today, but if you pull this shit ever again I'll double it." Vada threatened before giving you a harsh smack then a gentle rub.
"One." I can already feel myself getting wet...
"Two." somehow this slap was even harder than the first one, but it came with a quiet "sorry"
"Three..." This was the softest spank she's given me so far, I'm surprised she hasn't asked me if I'm still okay with this-
"Is this still okay?" Nevermind. I give Vada a quick nod before flinching from another smack.
"Four."
"Five? Yeah five." I softly smile at the fact that she forgot the number she's at.
"Six." At this point my arousal is spreading to my thighs.
"Seven, can I continue?" She asks again.
"Yes, vada it's fine now stop aski-" I get cut off by a hard smack.
"Eight." She said louder than the other numbers.
"Nine."
"Nine and a half..."
"And ten."
At this point I am dripping onto her shorts, it's fucking embarrassing that pain turns me on this much. To be honest it's not only the pain it's the fact that I can feel her hard cock pressing into me as well.
"fuck I bet you're so wet for me that I don't need to use lube..." Vada inches her hand closer and closer to my center.
"I'm not wet at all." I managed to get out right when she was about to touch my heat.
"let's see if you're lying or not even though I already know you are." Vada ran her fingers through my center and came up with an embarrassing amount of slick.
"I knew it."
"come back up on the couch. Face down, ass up." This time I did get on the couch but I didn't get into the position she wanted me in. Instead I just laid down on my back.
"Did you hear what I asked? I said face down ass up." Vada said but I didn't budge.
"Do you just want to be punished?" I still did not move.
"Move."
I realize that she wont fuck me unless I'm in that position so I gave up trying and finally moved.
"you know I'm gonna have to punish you again for that?" Vada said while rubbing the tip of her cock against my clit... I didn't even realize she took her shorts off.
"Vada..." I tried to say an entire sentence but apparently I'm not allowed to talk anymore.
"Nope. Be quiet slut." I feel vada completely pull away which causes me to whine into the cushion Vada is pressing my face into.
"Oh do you want me inside?" I nodded into the cushion but that wasn't good enough.
"Actually, you can talk... So use your words."
"Yes... please I want you so fucking bad Vada." I reached behind me trying to find her cock but she slapped my hand away and she grabbed it herself.
"No touching, got it?" With that, Vada slid her dick inside me causing me to groan loudly. I couldn't help but squirm and let out a loud moan.
"Fuck you're tight." Her fingers dug into my hips as she thrust faster and deeper into me.
"Vada...." I said again and this time she stopped moving and looked up at me. She gave me a devilish smile. "Say my name again." I swallowed thickly and looked into her eyes. "Vada...please..." This time, it sounded more like a whimper. The brunette smirked and kept fucking me.
"Where did all your brattiness go? You were arguing with me a couple of minutes ago." Vada teased before giving me one particularly rough thrust, this time causing me to moan. I clenched my teeth shut and bit my bottom lip to stifle any other noises I could make. "I like your feisty side babe, I hope you keep being a little fucking brat long enough for us to work through your bitchiness." Vada chuckled darkly as she slowly moved her hips forward causing me to tighten around her dick. She stopped and waited for a few seconds then went back to thrusting inside of me. I moaned as she began to pick up speed, thrusting harder each time. I was panting heavily, sweat forming on my forehead.
"Are you going to behave now?" Vada said, a smug smirk adorning her features.
"Uh huh." I said quietly, breathing heavily. "Good girl." she purred. As Vada continued to pump her dick into me until I neared my release... but instead of letting me cum Vada immediately pulled out.
"What the fuck?" I hissed angrily, just wanting her to make me cum as soon as possible.
"Don't complain brat. You know why I'm not letting you cum yet" Vada replied nonchalantly.
"Why?"
"Because you need to learn some manners."
"I didn't even do anything this time!" I snapped, annoyed.
"Stop talking. You're lucky I'm too horny to stop fucking you right now..." Vada said as she slammed her body back into mine before picking up her pace once again, this time leaving no space between us. My whole body shook as my nails dug harshly into the couch cushions.
"Please..." I whined in desperation as Vada increased the speed of her stroke. "Please." My voice was becoming hoarse and the pressure building up inside me became unbearable.
"Apologize for being such a fucking brat earlier."
"Sorry... for being a brat." I mumbled as tears gathered in my eyes from how uncomfortable being kept on the edge of an orgasm is. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." I continued to apologize over and over again as she sped up even more, causing me to cum all over her cock. Vada was about to cum as well and I could feel her tense up, I knew it was coming...
A low growl came out of Vada's throat as she pounded into me roughly and cumming deep inside of me. Vada slowly pulled out and moved away from me so I could finally lie on my back. My eyes met hers as we both breathed heavily, I ran my hand down her chest gently caressing it while she placed lazy kisses down my neck.
"You know I don't actually think you're a brat or a whore right?" Vada questioned, bringing our foreheads together.
"I know." I sighed contently as she continued to place soft butterfly kisses across my face.
" I wouldn't have gotten my way if you weren't so obedient... you're the perfect little sub, don't ever forget that." Vada whispered in my ear before kissing me deeply.
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alyyybrooke · 7 months
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allure
camila montes x fem!reader
horror movie date with Camila
Warnings: little bit of gore, making out
Word Count: 1.5k
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A knock at the door startled you. You put down your mascara wand and double checked yourself in the mirror. Perfect. Your hair cascaded in loose curls over your chosen outfit: A crop top and some baggy jeans. It was cute and casual.
"Coming!" you called to the door and rushed to answer it.
You swung open the door and blushed at the sight of her. She had a navy blue crewneck over a white tee, accompanied with baggy jeans. Her fuschia streaks shone brightly against her brunette hair. In her hand was a beautiful bouquet of red carnations, your favorite flower.
"Didn't expect you to be such a romantic, Camila," you smirked, taking the flowers.
"Yeah well...gotta woo you somehow. You look super hot by the way." You flushed at her compliment, heat rushing to your face.
"Says you," you replied with a smile.
"Are you ready to go?"
"Yeah one sec, lemme just grab my wallet."
When you returned, Camila grabbed your hand and led you to her car, where she opened the door for you.
"Such a gentleman," you teased. She rolled her eyes playfully and got into the driver's seat. As she started the engine she noticed your lack of a jacket.
"Aren't you gonna be cold?" she asked worriedly. You loved how much she cared for you. Even just simple things like this.
"Well luckily chivalry apparently isn't dead, so I can just wear yours," you said happily, poking her cheek in delight.
She laughed and shook her head, then started the drive to the movie theater. You had begrudgingly agreed on a horror movie for your second date, though it took a lot of convincing on Camila's part. You didn't even know what it was called, since frankly, you didn't care. All you wanted was to spend time with Camila. If that meant watching people get brutally murdered on a huge screen, so be it.
Upon arrival she opened the door for you once again, taking your hand as you walked out.
"Okay, Casanova, let's go."
She put her arm around you and kissed your cheek.
"You smell good," she mumbled. Once more, she made you blush.
You two bought your tickets and popcorn and went to find your seats. Previews for other movies were already playing, and you started to get a little nervous. Even the trailers were a little frightening.
"Cami, I'm scared," you sighed, not missing her little smile at the nickname.
"Don't worry baby, I'll protect you." She winked and dragged you down into your seat.
"Ugh I never should have agreed to this."
You grumpily munched on popcorn as the movie began. And right you were, you never should have agreed to this. Within the first thirty minutes, an eye was stabbed and an arm was twisted and ripped off. You yelped and jumped with every new kill. Camila was enjoying this thoroughly, giggling whenever you got scared.
"You wanna come sit with me?" she asked playfully, wiggling her eyebrows.
You quickly nodded and slipped into the little empty space beside her, your leg resting on top of hers. She snaked her arms around your waist and kissed your shoulder. Her affections made your heartbeat rise, and the warmth of her kisses lit your body aflame. Soon enough another character was butchered, the woman's throat getting slit open. You jumped in Camila's arms, and she pulled you closer to her, trying to ease your worries.
"Relax. I'm here," she whispered in your ear. Though she loved to tease you, sometimes you forget how sweet Camila could be.
Throughout the whole movie, you only melted closer into Camila's embrace. By the end of the film, you were completely on top of her, your back facing the screen. Only when it finally ended, you pulled away. The lights came back on, and the other people in the theater began to file out.
You noticed Camila's raised eyebrows, and yours furrowed in confusion. She glanced down at your lap and you realized the compromising position you were in. Your legs were straddling her lap, and her hands still haven't left your waist. Clearing your throat nervously, you rapidly removed yourself from her body.
When you left the theater an immediate chill ran up your spine. Camila noticed and began to remove her sweatshirt, shaking her head in amusement. The garment was soft and warm, and smelled just like her. You snuggled into it, causing another smirk to spread across Camila's face.
"So...did you like the movie?" she asked playfully.
"Yep. So good," you grumbled sarcastically, tugging her closer when you remembered the morbid gore of the movie. "Did you like it?"
"Yeah it was alright, but I've seen better," she replied. "I did enjoy having you on my lap though," she added.
Heat rose in your cheeks once more. Camila was gonna be the death of you if she kept shamelessly flirting like this. You giggled and leaned up, pressing your lips to her cheek. (ik jenna's like 5'1 but camila gives tall vibes so jus roll w it if ur taller than her)
You two just slowly walked back to the car, enjoying the company of each other and the playful banter. You've only known Camila for a few months, but you already feel like you've known her forever. She made you feel safe, and happy. People warned you about her, saying that she'd only date you for a fuck, then leave you high and dry. But they were all wrong. Camila was sweet and effortlessly funny, and it was clear that she cared about you.
As she drove you home, you talked and talked, laughing at all her jokes. The horrible images of the movie quickly washed away, Camila easing away all of the fear. Her hand found its way to yours, the other firmly gripped on the steering wheel. Something so simple as this was insanely attractive. Everything about her was so enticing. Her hair, her style, her effortless confidence. She was a drug and you were willingly addicted.
"See something you like?" Her voice broke you from your trance. The smug grin was back. You quickly averted your eyes, trying to focus on something other than the girl beside you. She chuckled and squeezed your hand softly. "It's okay. You know I don't mind."
She pulled up to your house and stopped the car at the curb. The date had reached its end. But, you didn't want it to. You wanted to stay with her, go wherever, it really didn't matter. You just wanted, needed to be with her.
"Do you want me to walk you?" she asked, curious as to why you haven't opened the door yet.
You met her gaze and swallowed nervously. Unintentionally, you quickly glanced at her lips. You unconsciously bit your lip, ideas of kissing her flooding your brain. You tried to ignore them, tried to push them away, it was only your second date after all, but the thoughts stubbornly stayed put. You gulped nervously and shook yourself from the enchanting spell she had you under.
"No, I'm okay." You smiled and leaned over the console, kissing her cheek once more. "This was fun, but next time I'm picking the date."
You opened the car door and began to step out, but her hand on your wrist stopped you. She yanked you back into the seat and leaned into you. Her hot breath fanned over your face, her eyes completely locked on your lips. She stopped right before they touched, and your breath hitched at the close proximity.
"Can I kiss you baby?" she husked.
Any and all rational thoughts flew out the window. You nodded fervently and she firmly pressed her lips against yours. You sighed in pleasure at the awaited contact.
She pulled away in hesitation, silently asking if you wanted to take it further. You wordlessly climbed over her lap, and straddled her, aggressively kissing her once more. Her tongue expertly traced your bottom lip, before softly entering your mouth. Your tongue sensually grazed hers, and you moaned quietly at her touch. Her hands gripped your waist tightly, one sliding up to tug your hair. Her lips moved to your neck, and you tilted your head to give her more access. The pleasure was intoxicating, groans of enjoyment escaping your lips.
"Eres tan hermosa, mi amor," she mumbled against your neck.
Her hands liften your shirt and slid underneath, rubbing your back and moving towards your bra. You tensed at the movement and pulled away from her lips.
"Uhm, Cami? I'm loving this right now, but I don't think I'm ready for sex yet," you said softly, avoiding her eyes.
She grabbed your chin with her fingers and forced you to look at her. Her thumb traced circles over your cheek.
"Hey, it's okay. I won't pressure you into anything," she said earnestly.
You mentally swooned. Everyone was so wrong about her. You rested your forehead against hers and pecked her lips.
"Do you wanna stay the night?" you asked softly, your eyes never leaving hers.
She smiled and laughed, wrapping her arms around you and pulling you close. She kissed your cheek and you melted into her.
"I'd love to."
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writing-rat · 6 months
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Car Troubles
Pairing: Camila Montes x Reader
Content warning: Car sex, semi-public sex, fingering, sex, G!P Camila, Scratching
Summary: Your car breaks down so you hire the local company when you realise you don't have enough cash
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You sighed in anger. Your car had broken down again for the second time that week and you finally caved. You were going to take it to a mechanics. You only knew one close by and had heard good reviews so you gave it a chance. Calling Auto-Repair, a voice quickly picked up. “Hello, my name is Camila. How may I help you today?” the voicenasked, an obvious accent there. You admittedly got flustered at it but didn’t make it obvious, answering the girl.
“Hi. My car has broken down. I’m only 2 miles down the road,” you spoke, embarrassed at your predicament. “I’ll get my truck and tow you to my shop then,” the voice responded before it hung up. You sighed in relief before waiting for her, deciding to browse on your phone, a yawn slipping out of your mouth. 
That was when a big truck pulled up and a shorter girl walking out the car. “Alright, let’s get her towed up and then we can discuss prices, that ok?” the girl, Camila you assumed, asked. You nodded.
“Yep,” you spoke with a smile.
“Come. Join me in my truck,” she stated then walked away. You nodded before looking her up and down. She was wearing a pair of clearly old, blue jeans and an old top as well that was covered in oil. She was definitely working on cars as proven by that. Quickly following behind her, you watched as she had already hooked up your car while you admitted her. You hoped she didn’t notice you checking her out before you went into the passenger’s side. Relaxing, you let her drive and didn’t dare talk as a random Spanish song was playing. 
After 5 minutes you were at the shop. “Take a seat, I’ll be quick with your vehicle and give you an invoice quick. You are in no rush right?” she asked you. You shook your head.
“No. Was just going to get groceries but that can wait,” you spoke. She nodded and was quick to exit in the back. That’s when you realised you only brought enough money for groceries. You wondered how else you would pay and that made you nervous. How would you pay? Would she threaten you? You decided to not think about that at the time being as she went to work on your car. That’s when you went on your phone and just relaxed, listening to your favourite band.
An hour later, your shoulder was touched which caused you to jump. “Your car is ready, now we can talk payment,” the Latina spoke. You flushed red. “I um… only have enough for groceries,” you admitted, embarrassed. That’s when you saw a smirk appear on her face, making you embarrassed. You thought something was going to go wrong, until she shifted and sat down next to you. She seemed to be shuffling a lot however so you looked down… to be greeted with a dick straining against the jeans. “Why don’t you pay with your body?” she asked, humming. You blushed hard. “You do this to people often who don’t have money to pay?” you asked raising an eyebrow. Camila shook her head. “Nope, I give them an invoice usually. But you have caught my attention,” she admitted. You thought about it as you rubbed her thigh, leading to her dick. You noticed it twith as she gasped before you nodded.
“I always wanted to do it in a car,” you hummed out innocently enough. Camila was excited as she was nodding immediately then. “Yours or mine?” she asked. You just stood up and held her hand, leading her to your car. “I see,” she spoke as she was soon unlocking it. That’s when her confidence rise as she shoved you against the car gently enough to not hurt it before she was pressed up against you. “No one gets to dominate me,” she growled out. Whimpering, you nodded embarrassed as you felt her grind her bulge against your ass. “Now get in the car and be good,” she spoke. You immediately nodded, embarrassed as you let her dominate. You were in the back of your car, already stripping down as Camila joined after pulling her jeans down and pulling off her top revealing no bra. You gulped as you saw it, slowly getting more and more needy for the girl. Camila trailed her eyes up and down your body before she laid down on you and kissed you deep. 
Kissing back, you moaned when you felt her fingers rub at your clit, slowly making you wetter. You knew she was going to make you loose enough for her dick so you didn’t mind. You were a virgin after all. Slowly but surely she slowly entered entered a finger in, her thumb still rubbing your clit. Gasping and moaning, you threw your head back and closed your eyes due to pleasure as you opened your legs wider for her. Camila was seeing that as it was soon fully inside, just thrusting it in slowly but surely. She was being gentle as she was kissing your jaw down to your neck and was sucking gently. “Good girl,” she praised quietly as she was soon trying to enter a second one in. A whimper slipped out your mouth but she was kissing you after that to help distract… and it worked.
After a while she was done fingering you and was making sure you was loose enough for her. “Ready baby?” she asked. You nodded, eager. Immediately she entered in fully, soon letting you adjust as quick as she had entered. You whimpered, clenching onto her forearms before lifting your arms over onto her back and scratching it. Camila let out a grunt as she liked the scratching and was soon enoug bruising your lips. She was doing slow and gentle thrusts as she was holding your sides, her hand soon running up to your breast and groping it before her other hand also went down and rubbed at your clit. A whimper came out of your mouth, causing you to let out a small moan before moving with Camila’s movement. She was moaning louder as hse noticed that and was also getting more pleasure from that. She was soon starting to kiss you again, licking your bottom lip before you let her dominate your mouth. You gasped louder when she  hit your sweet spot, before you felt her smirk. That’s when she went rougher and faster.
You widened your eyes as a light moan slipped out and you had to open yor legs the widest they could go in the back of the car before you held her tighter, nails digging in and causing red scratches down the Latina’s back, who didn’t even care. She was just pounding into you, grabbing your breast and rubbing your clit. She was soon moving her hand on your clit to your ass and groped at it while having a better hold as she went deeper while hitting your sweet spot. You whimpered in pleasure before you couldn’t help but cum all over her dick. 
“Want me to cum inside or outside?” she asked, moaning out loud as she was going harder, riding out your high. 
“However you want,” you moaned out, not caring at all. That’s when you felt her tense up then she came inside you. You was panting as you soon held her closer, tired now. You held onto her for a while before she finally spoke. “Want to keep doing this? Also need food and water?” she asked with a smile. You nodded.
“Yeah, we can do this. We can have some takeout and cuddles after?” you offered. Camila nodded with a grin.
“Great, let’s go!” she spoke and was quickly changing you.
You felt happy.
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fandomnerd9602 · 1 year
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Jenna Ortega Multiverse x Reader?
Jenna: uhh…baby what’s going on?
Y/N: I have no idea
Wednesday: we’ve come for your lover
Katie: figured you want a free day from them
Camila: I’m just here to get out of my universe
Tara: same here but Y/N’s kinda cute
Jenna: back off Y/N’s all mine!!!
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sw-33-ts-stuff · 1 year
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Mine
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3rd Person POV (Camila Montes X Reader)
“Future wife 3 ‘o clock” your head snapped to the cafeteria doors the short girl with pink highlights dressed in her usual baggy pants and tight shirt. You felt your mouth begin to salivate the longer you stared.
Fingers snapped in front of your face as you were brought back to reality.
Your best friend laughing at you.
“Dude she’s way out of your league.”
You sucked your teeth pushing the boy away from you.
Camila Montes had been your friend since middle school, you weren’t exactly close but you lived two blocks away and she never seemed to mind your company whenever you were paired for projects.
“You’re just mad Megan rejected yo’ ole ugly ass…AGAIN!” JP shoved you this time making you fall out the seat. His cackling catching the attention from everyone near by including the girl you were just drooling over.
His sister Lily coming over to the two of you.
“Y’all are losers.” JP narrowed his eyes at his sister.
“Y tu eres mi hermana. Making you a loser too. Te quiero mucho.” He puckered his lips pressing a juicy kiss to her cheek making her groan in disgust. Hands wiping the excess saliva off aggressively.
“Hey Lil’.” The girl gave you a small smile and a wave.
“You guys going to Micah’s party tonight?” Your eyebrows furrowed as well as JP’s. Micah was a mutual friend but after she got
into cheerleading you guys had seen less and less of her.
“Wasn’t invited.” You shrugged as you looked down at the lunch tray.
Big Mac, the wide receiver for your schools football team, ran up to you grabbing you in a hug.
“What up Y/N? JP? Lily?” He winked at the girl in glasses making you and JP glance to each other in amusement. She scoffed walking away as Mac watched her ass.
“I hate to watch her leave but I love to see her go.” He whistled.
“Bro!” JP hit his chest making the boy rub himself in attempt to soothe the sting,
“Sorry man but your sister is fine and thick. And you know those are two things Big Mac loves.” You laughed lightly.
“Anyway y’all coming to the party tonight?” You threw your hands up in exasperation.
“Who doesn’t know about this fucking party?!” Chris popped up behind you and just as he did your hand smacked his face.
“Fuck! What did you do that for?” He whined as he bought his shirt to his nose as if he were bleeding.
You rolled your eyes. Big Mac just clapped his heavy hand on your shoulder.
“I’ll grab you first at 8 then we’ll grab some food while JPs working when he gets off we’ll head out together.” You nod as he heads back over to his team.
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Loud music, heavy smoke and the smell of liquor invading your senses the minute you stepped foot in Micah’s house. The familiar structure feeling foreign as you’d realized just how long it had been since you’d been over.
A small hand clamped on your shoulder breaking you from your thoughts.
“Hey,” the house owner spoke in your ear. “You made it.”
You looked at her confused and somewhat irritated. “Wasn’t aware you were expecting me when you didn’t even invite me.”
She looked to the ground biting her lip in guilt.
From the top of the stairs brown eyes watched curiously at the exchange. You weren’t happy with the red haired girl in front of you, it was obvious however the ginger bitch kept trying to get your attention by touching. With a quick tilt of her head the girl drank the rest of her Hunch Punch and slid down the post landing next to you,
“Hey Y/N/N.” You turned starstruck at seeing Camila not only was she beautiful but she looked happy to see you. You gave her a small smirk.
“Hey Mimi.” Her eyes narrowed annoyed that you said that nickname in front of the ginger bitch.
“Wanna go smoke?” The both of you dismissing Micah as you went out back by the pool.
You both sat by the pool passing the joint back and forth.
“Didn’t take you for the partying type.” She broke the silence.
You shrug. “JP’s trynna get laid and Big Mac doesn’t like me being home alone.”
She hummed eyeing you for a second. “So what’s going on between you and the cheerleader?”
“Micah?” You scoffed. “Beats me she’s the one who decided she was too cool to hang out with us.”
The shorter girl laughed. “Wow. You really don’t see it.”
You glance at her taking a hit a harsh cough following. “See what?” You choked out.
Camila took another hit holding the smoke in as she grabbed your cheeks turning your face to her and blowing it out.
“Ginger bitch wants you.” You got lost in the smoke before you realized what she said.
“Nah her and JP were a thing up until two months ago.”
“What if she didn’t want JP?”
You grew quiet as Camila started kicking her shoes off, jeans following after. You kept watching until she was in nothing but her bra and panties. She looked over her shoulder smirking.
“You coming?” You stripped quickly almost falling over. The smaller girl giggled before she ran, curling into a ball and jumping in the water. Her hair sticking to her as she came back up.
You tried taking a more cautious approach dipping a foot in to test the temperature but Camila grabbed your leg dragging you in.
You came up sputtering and cold as she laughed at you.
You splashed water at her.
“Fuck you.”
“Right now?” Your head whipped towards her at her suggestive tone. You stared as she swam closer to you, her usual smirk gone as her small hands went to grasp your shoulders. Your head leaned down a bit to meet her lips halfway.
“Mind if we join?” Camila turned to glare at the audience as you both found JP, Micah, and Big Mac watching the two of you.
Camila and Micah kept staring at each other as the boys went to get in the pool. Big Mac pulling you to the side whispering.
“You and Camila?” He hit you. “My dawg got game.” You looked over to see her eyes still locked in with Micah’s. You placed your hands on her waist breaking her trance. She looked to you brown eyes shining in the moonlight. The usually hard exterior nonexistent the longer you stared.
A shaky breath left her as your thumb started stroking her hip bone. Micah glared over your shoulder as Camila put one hand on the nape of your neck. Her eyes staring into yours before moving to your lips.
Soft, full lips pressed into yours gentle at first but quickly becoming more passionate and hungry.
You vaguely remember hearing hollering from your friends but your focus was on the small girl in front of you.
The faint taste of cherries on her lips making you groan. Her legs wrapped around your waist as her arms snaked around your neck. She pulled away for a moment taking you in your dazed state. Lips still slightly puckered, eyes dropping half open, it made her smile. Not her usual smirk but a genuine grin.
She’d glanced over your shoulder to see a seething red head watching intently. Her middle finger sticking up at the popular girl. She leaned in again grabbing your neck and making sure her eyes were looking at the girl as she kissed you. This time her lips were possessive, harsh, yet you found yourself unable to get enough.
Mine.
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wol-fica · 1 year
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-𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕖-
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parings - camilamontes x fem!reader
summary - micah overstepped a line, so camila put you in your place.
warnings - painful sex, strap-on sex, jealousy, degrading, swearing, p in v, semi-public sex, oral (c giving)
an - was unsure abt this fic but whatever i guess
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“And that is why you are incredibly flawless.” Micah said to you, twirling a piece of hair in between her fingers.
You giggled, shifting in your seat as you readjusted to a more comfortable position. You were curled up in a leather lounge chair, one of Camila’s hoodies thrown over your body paired with the typically provided medical pants.
Speaking of her, Camila was sitting near you, her brown eyes watching your every move. Her protective trait was activated, making sure that you were a-okay and comfortable while being around others; though her jealous seemed to be seeping through the cracks of her personality.
She was very possessive of you, down to only letting specific people even give you a high-five at times. She was always trailing behind you, following your schedule patterns, and made sure to be your partner in taking care of the elderly at the facility. Her focus was always on you, every second of every day.
“You should come to my room tonight.” Micah suggested, giving you a flirtatious look as she bit her lip.
A wave of uncertainty hit you, your nerves spiking at the idea of going to her room late at night, with no one around. Camila would never allow it, not even a step in the general direction of Micah’s dorm. You were her property, and she would not let you be utilized by someone other than her.
“She’s busy.” Camila said, sitting on the arm of your chair, her hand sliding behind your neck.
“No she’s not, she never does anything other than work and look pretty!” Micah cheesed, pursing her lips, “I would love to see her down and dirty in my-.”
“Absolutely not.” Camila snarled, standing up and bringing you with her, “Let’s go.”
You sighed, knowing what was coming, and gave Micah an apologetic smile as Camila led you away. Her hand was tight on yours, her fingers interlaced and locking you with her. A few complaints could be heard from Micah pouting behind you, but you were to far to make out what she was saying.
Camila dragged you farther along, shoving open a bathroom door and yanking you inside. As soon as the door swung shut, you were shoved against it with her lips on yours.
She kissed you aggressively, her jealously clearly showing as she grabbed and pulled at you. Her lips molding into yours while her hands gently squeezed your hips.
“Mine.” She growled as you both made out, one of her hands sliding into your pants.
You moaned softly, head lolling back as Camila bit at your neck. Her fingers traced your underwear, no doubt feeling the wet patch forming on the fabric. She was mumbling nonsense into your skin as she pressed your clothed mound, eliciting small whines from you.
“Camila…” You gasped, trying to get her lips back on yours.
She hummed, retracting her hand and mouth from you so she could bring you to the bathroom counter. Her strength was far greater than her height, and she easily picked you up and set you on the cool surface, her lips returning to your neck once again.
“C-Camila.” You said again, desperate for her to do something more.
“Shut your fucking mouth.” Camila snarled, pushing you onto your back before pulling your slacks and panties off.
She brought your legs over her shoulders, quickly pressing a small kiss to your thigh before diving into you. Her mouth worked wonders, licking and prodding at your entrance as you moaned in satisfaction.
Her tongue was experienced, licking at your drenched lips before shoving inside of your hole. The soft muscle pumped in and out of you at a simple pace, your insides twisting as she ate you out. Vibrations from her humming into you made you come, your orgasm washing over you as your head flew backwards.
“You taste delicious Y/N.” Camila murmured before standing up properly and messing with the tie on her slacks.
“Thanks?” You responded, wide-eyed as she pulled a large red strap-on out of her pants, “How long were you wearing that for?”
“Long enough.”
She pushed your legs back, aligning the head of the toy with your entrance before moving to push in. You yelped at the feeling, the cold plastic and the large expanse of the strap irritating your walls.
You’ve only ever had sex with Camila all but three times, and each time she had either ate you out, fingered you, or just both. She had mentioned trying out a strap at some point, but had never gone through with it because you claimed you were not ready; you’re assuming she is not going to listen to you at the moment.
Centimeter after centimeter she pushed, slowly stretching you out and filling you to the brim. You breathed erratically, wincing and short-breathed as your walls readjusted for her strap. It hurt, it really hurt, but your body was slowly relaxing to her advances.
“Babe, slower please.” You begged, reaching out to place your hand on her shoulder.
“Not happening.”
What?
Did she just say no?
“Camila.” You warned, hissing at the pain, “It hurts, I just need a minute.”
“I said no. You want to act like a useless slut in front of Micah, so you deserve to be treated like one.” She growled before pushing the last few inches in.
You gritted your teeth, pain and pleasure overwhelming you as Camila began to rut in and out of you at a fast pace. She was unforgiving as she fucked you, using degrading sentences to edge you on while you sobbed in satisfaction.
“What a needy whore, just wanting her pussy to be owned.” She sneered, flicking her index finger at your clit, “No wonder you’re so annoying.”
You cried out, feeling the bulbous head of the strap hit that deep spongy spot inside of you. You were sensitive, extremely sensitive; your nerves were on high alert as Camila fucked the living shit out of you. You’ve never been fucked with a strap, and your current state shows that.
“With how much you whine i’d assume you would have came by now.” Camila noted, now doing slow and deep gyrations as you whimpered, “God, you are so hot.”
After one more nasty thrust from her, you finally did what she wanted, your cum covering the strap and her shirt. She chuckled, pushing the toy in and out as you calmed down.
“C-camila, no more…” You whispered, biting your tongue.
“I don’t think so, I want more out of you.”
And that’s what happened, she got more, much much more. She kept thrusting and thrusting away, stretching you so far you thought you would rip at the seams. The grooves of the strap were rubbing your velvet walls raw, your cum now dripping into a large puddle on the floor as Camila kept on fucking you.
“You’re mine, I hope you know that.” She hummed into your ear, your legs shaking on her shoulders as you came for the fifteenth time that afternoon.
How no one had walked in to the bathroom, you didn’t know.
Your eyes woefully glanced down at your hips, watching with a lustful expression as the strap disappeared and reappeared rapidly. Your folds were puffy and red, definitely irritated with all the attention your genitals were receiving, and your clit was a blushing pink while being rolled yet again between Camila’s thumb and pointer finger.
“My girl.” She murmured possessively, kissing your lips fiercely to swallow your wails of distressed pleasure.
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taglist:
@theafterofnevermore @k1mba @dreaming-of-u @tundra1029 @thenextdawn @alexkolax @efectoangel @deep-fried-egg @annalestern @fall-08 @littlegaybutterflysblog @sayaisrotten @myfturn
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xmarziex · 6 months
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》ᴊᴇɴɴᴀ ᴏʀᴛᴇɢᴀ || ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ《
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✮ᴊᴇɴɴᴀ ᴏʀᴛᴇɢᴀ✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴄᴀɪʀᴏ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴄᴀᴍɪʟᴀ ᴍᴏɴᴛᴇs✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴅᴀʀᴄʏ✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴅᴀᴡɴ ᴊᴀᴄᴏʙ✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴇʟʟɪᴇ ᴀʟᴠᴇs✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ʜᴀʀʟᴇʏ ᴅɪᴀᴢ✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴋᴀᴛɪᴇ ᴛᴏʀʀᴇs✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ʟᴏʀʀᴀɪɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ✮
》ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴄᴜᴏᴜs《 (+𝟷𝟾)
ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴍᴀʙᴇʟ✮
》ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪᴛᴄʜᴇɴ《
ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴍᴀʀʏ ᴀɴɴ✮
》ғʀɪᴅᴀʏ ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ《
ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴘʜᴏᴇʙᴇ ᴀᴛᴡᴇʟʟ✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮sᴋʏᴇ ᴡɪʟʟᴏᴡ✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴛᴀʀᴀ ᴄᴀʀᴘᴇɴᴛᴇʀ✮
》ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ《 (+𝟷𝟾)
ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴠᴀᴅᴀ ᴄᴀᴠᴇʟʟ✮
ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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✮ᴡᴇᴅɴᴇsᴅᴀʏ ᴀᴅᴅᴀᴍs✮
》ʟᴀsᴛ ᴋɪss《
ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵒⁿ
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𝐃𝚰𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝚰𝐌𝐄𝐑: ᴵ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵒʷⁿ ᴶᵉⁿⁿᵃ ᴼʳᵗᵉᵍᵃ ᵒʳ ᵃⁿʸ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳˢ ᵃˡˡ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗˢ ᵍᵒ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗᶠᵘˡ ᵒʷⁿᵉʳˢ. ᴵ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᶜʳᵉᵈⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃⁿʸ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ᵖᵘᵇˡⁱˢʰ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃⁿʸ ˢᵗᵒʳʸˡⁱⁿᵉˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵃʳᵉ ᵉˣᵗᵉⁿˢⁱᵛᵉˡʸ ᵈⁱᶠᶠᵉʳᵉⁿᵗ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵛⁱᵉ ᵒʳ ˢʰᵒʷ ᵘⁿˡᵉˢˢ ˢᵃⁱᵈ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳʷⁱˢᵉ. ᴾ.ˢ. ᴵ ᵒⁿˡʸ ʷʳⁱᵗᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᶠᵉᵐ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ
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oml im so gay
this is just a rant about jenna (photos of her at the end
OML JENNA ORTEGA! I love this woman so much, she’s funny, her voice is so calming, like, damn girl’s charismatic AND she’s like the prettiest woman I’ve ever seen??????
Istg the obsession is REAL.
I read a few passages of her book every day
I spend my free time watching videos/looking at pictures of her
I LOVE her interviews, especially the older ones where she lets her personality show. The way she expresses herself is incredible. I love the little anecdotes she gives us on memories she has and even though our lives are so different she finds ways to relate to so many of her fans.
ALSO SHE LOVES PUPPIES (I’m a dog person)
I love jenna so much. I hope one day I can meet her and we can get married.
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See! Gorge and funny!
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love4jennaortega · 11 months
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How I think J/O characters would react to R telling them she’s pregnant
Tara- She would be so happy because she’s always wanted to start a family of her own and treat her kids the way she never got treated
Lorraine- She would kind of freak out because she wouldn’t know what to do
Camila- She would think it’s cool honestly seeing the way you have a actual human in you
Vada- She would confused but she let it sink in and have mixed emotions
Wednesday- She wouldn’t show emotion but deep down she was excited so she could teach the baby how to be just like her
Phoebe- she wouldn’t like it because you guys wouldn’t be able to have sex 💀
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ghostfaceaddams · 8 months
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Jenna Ortega Cinematic Universe
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Tara Carpenter: Nice parenting job by the way. Shovel Talk Tara Argh Carpenter this night has opened my eyes
Wednesday Addams: It's amateurs like you who give kidnapping a bad name. guts
Ellie Alves: Everybody wants to fuck the fifteen-year-old!
Vada Cavell: Yeah...my porn addiction.
Lorraine Day: When did you become such a prude?
Phoebe Atwell: I just want to fucking scream.
Camila Montes: If she were into girls, I'd try to hit that too!
Katie Torres: We told them that there would be a casting director here for a new sexy, romantic reality show. That's you, Mom.
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deep-fried-egg · 8 months
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(I am deep-fried-egg. I am not stealing fics.)
Full throttle
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Warnings: inaccurate explanation of illegal street racing, g!p, lesbians
Smut below this shit 👇👇👇
Tara is an illegal street racer. is she ashamed? not at all. she's proud of herself! she's the most famous street racer in all of New York. anyone can recognize that powder blue 1976 AMC racer from miles away. and everyone knows it's her because of how beat up it is.
Now y/n is her nemesis. Tara has never been able to beat y/n in a race and has made it her life mission for the past 3 years.
Y/n is the only person Tara can't beat actually. somehow Tara constantly fucking loses against her. Tara doesn't give up though.
This time Tara got a little distracted per se during this race and here's why:
"Why do you keep racing me, Tara? It's not like you ever win!" Y/n yelled from where she was sitting in the car next to Tara who looked like she was making a plan on how to win the world cup.
Tara rolled her eyes at y/n's statement and just said. "Because I can" with so much confidence in herself. Y/n smirked slightly at Tara but then just said "Well you're going to need to be faster Tara if you're going to win." which honestly pissed Tara off because she could still win if she wanted to.
Y/n just shook her head at Tara's stubbornness and went back to looking through her phone while waiting for Tara to get ready. Tara looked over at y/n who seemed to be scrolling through Tumblr or something. Y/n had this thing for Tumblr. Kind of weird but who cares.
"Alright, I'm ready." Tara smacked the roof of y/n's cat before getting into her own. y/n smiled at Tara who gave her the middle finger back before driving off towards their first race. which was about a mile away.
before they knew it the race was starting and they had to rev their engines before starting. just to show off a little. Tara immediately went full speed as soon as she could go. She made sure to never hit the brake pedal to keep her pace up. she felt the rush. the adrenaline coursing through her body. She loved doing this. speeding her car down an empty street. racing her biggest enemy. the one girl she was determined to win against.
Tara's heart began pounding and her breathing quickened as she approached closer and closer to the finish line. As soon as her mind started focusing on the win she was about to have under her belt she looked outside the passenger's window (big mistake) and saw y/n lift her shirt and bra to flash Tara which caused Tara to rapidly lose speed and y/n ended up winning the race yet again.
Tara started spacing off as she could feel her cock start getting erect at the thought of seeing y/n's tits again. She couldn't help it really, y/n was just irresistible.
the moment Tara stepped out of her car she stormed towards y/n and pushed her front onto the roof of her car. "that wasn't fucking fair y/n." She hissed into the h/c girl's ear as she gripped her hips tightly. y/n let out a small gasp as she could feel Tara's dick pressing up against her thigh.
"you cheated." Tara continued pushing into her and letting her hands slide under the hem of y/ns shirt so she could trace over the smooth skin of y/ns stomach. y/n squirmed at Tara's touch. "you cheated." Tara repeated as she bit his shoulder and then made a suggestion.
"we should move this into MY car. I want to feel like a winner." Tara suggested with a sly smile causing a shiver to run down y/n's spine. y/n nodded and allowed Tara to pull y/n towards her car so she could open the door to the backseats and fucking ruin her.
Tara struggled to open the back door because there was a large dent near the handle which made it difficult to open the door. y/n giggled at Tara's struggle before opening the door herself with no problems.
Tara rolled her eyes before climbing into the backseat with y/n following shortly afterward. y/n shut the door to the backseat firmly before she turned her head to look at Tara.
Tara pushed y/n down so she could straddle her thighs. Tara then lifted y/n's shirt and gently bit the skin of y/ns shoulder.
"Tell me I'm a better racer or I'm not fucking you." Tara whispered in y/ns ear and y/n swallowed hard before saying, "y - yeah you are! you're a better racer than me!" Tara grinned at y/n response. y/n's voice cracked when she said that and Tara smiled even more before biting Y/n's collarbone.
Tara unhooked y/n's bra before she saw those beautiful breasts and she almost moaned at the sight.
"Fuck. I've been wanting to do this." Tara murmured against y/n's neck. Tara felt her goblin instincts take over and she quickly rid both herself and Y/n of the rest of their clothes before settling between Y/n's legs.
y/n gasped at Tara's sudden movements as she felt Tara position herself and push in without thinking.
"fuck.." Tara mumbled as she started thrusting inside y/n. Tara didn't know where her self-control went. every part of her body ached for this woman. she only wanted to fuck her, to take her all night long.
but y/n doesn't deserve it. not after all of that winning she's been doing! Tara thought bitterly as she continued to thrust into y/n harder and harder. She groaned at the thought of how badly she wanted to make y/n cry out in pleasure. to beg for her release. to scream out her name. but she kept quiet and didn't say anything instead continuing to pound into y/n mercilessly.
Tara reached down to grab y/n's hips so she can thrust in a little easier. y/n wrapped her legs around Tara's waist in response.
"fucking hell Tara! I - oh fuck!" Tara watched as y/n arched her back in ecstasy. the sound of y/n's moans, her breathy whimpers, made her feel things she wasn't used to feeling. but it also made her feel a sense of pride and accomplishment.
she wanted to hear y/n scream like this again and again. to hear her beg for her to take her. to taste her. to feel her. Tara wanted y/n to forget everything and just come undone beneath her. Tara wants y/n to give her what she needs. Tara thrusts a few more times before she cums deep inside y/n. Tara kept on thrusting though, even if she was getting overstimulated.
"o-oh fuck Tara! I'm going to cum!" Tara suddenly pulled out of y/n before she could cum which made y/n whine in disappointment.
"oh my god, y/n don't be such a baby. I'll let you cum at some point! I just need to teach you a little lesson." Tara told y/n who just rolled her eyes at Tara's words and pouted. "I hate you." y/n said as she crossed her arms against her chest and glared at Tara who just chuckled lightly at y/n's reaction.
"no, you don't," Tara said before slipping back inside of y/n once again. Y/n was panting now which Tara took great pleasure in. Y/n grabbed Tara's hair and buried her face into Tara's neck. Tara felt satisfied hearing y/n whimper her name and she smirked at the sound.
"Tara please...please! I need you to make me cum." Y/n pleaded desperately which caused Tara to roll her eyes at y/n's words and started moving in and out of y/n slowly while listening to her cries of satisfaction. Tara knew that she was getting close to her climax. Tara could practically see y/n coming apart underneath her. "god! You're killing me, Tara..." Y/n breathed out, "Come on! I'm so fucking close!"
Tara just laughed at y/n's desperate pleas. "you're so cute when you're needy, y/n." Tara said teasingly and Y/n just growled lowly as she tried to move herself on Tara's throbbing cock. Tara pulled out once again since she didn't want y/n to cum too soon.y/n was panting heavily by now and Tara couldn't help the grin from forming on her lips.
"you are SO fucked up." Y/n growled angrily at Tara.
"maybe. but you should have thought about that before you made me lose the fucking race. now get out of my car and go home."
"but I didn't even-"
"no buts. I would have won if you didn't flash me y/n." Tara stated as y/n climbed out of the car. "don't think I won't do this again if you make me lose another race."
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#JennaOrtega as #CamilaMontes in #AmericanCarnage #AmericanCarnage2022
“If she were into girls, i'd try to hit that too.(..) Then again, maybe I can change her mind about that.”
https://twitter.com/ThisIsGSage23/status/1600430443819454464?s=20&t=rjxua38Z9q8kabNQT_5JXA
and also those edits:
https://twitter.com/jennaortvga/status/1538559679634231296?s=20&t=-rK0k6gFY-n12Hnc5sb_AQ
https://twitter.com/tamberluvbot/status/1580647817655119872?s=20&t=oveWMm6ul60IGZfEqrcEjg
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writing-rat · 11 months
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Sneaking Out
Pairing: Camila Montes X Reader
Content warning: No spoilers, smut, 18+ content, vaginal sex, G!P Camila
REQUESTED? YES
Summary: Can you write about y/n sneaking into Camila's room at night and they have sex or whatever and they almost get caught at the end?
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Sneaking out was hard in Owl Cove but you had found it easier after JP found the keys and was able to keep them. The keys alternated between you and JP then, and tonight was your turn. You proceeded to take your tracker off and left in your bed before you went over to the door and peeked out. You saw no staff member before you quickly rushed over to Camila’s door, feeling your excitement grow. She had offered for you to come to hers that night so you could see what she was like in bed, which you wasn’t going to miss. You had seen her erection some of the days due to the uniform not hiding anything. It was plain as day and she always went to the staff bathrooms whenever she got one due to not wanting to get in trouble.
You was soon at her door as you knocked on it quietly. 5 knocks just like she requested for when you was foing to come in. After a few seconds the door opened and you was let in quickly before the door was closed. You was pinned against the door immediately, feeling rough kisses on your neck. You let out a gasp and closed your eyes instinctively as you threw your head back, a whimper slipping out your mouth. “Already got you needy, hm?” Camila teased, keeping your hands pinned up against your sides as she was placing herself against you. You could feel the bulge grow against you as you bucked your hips, a moan slipping out. “Yes, you have ma-Camila,” you answered immediately. Camila stopped all movement at the near misspeak, but she was wanting to hear it. “Master? Ma’am? What was you going to say? If you don’t I won’t dick you down like you want me to. You know I won’t. You can wait 2 months actually before you get the chance to be fucked again,” Camila commanded. You blushed as you knew she was an asshole and she would restrict you from her dick. She had seen you staring at it a lot after all. “I was going to call you master,” you admitted shyly and gulped, before you felt her dick twitch against your thigh. She smirked before a hand went to your throat where she was dragging you off to the bed. She was making sure you could breathe before she let go and pushed you on the bed where you finally got a look at her. She was wearing a black bra and the white trousers that contrasted the bra. The bulge was visible and she even put water on her crotch area to emphasise it. She enjoyed the way you stared at her bulge as she put her hands on her hips. “Are you even listening to me?” Camila asked, which caused you to shake your head. “Sorry, I was distracted,” you blushed as you kept staring at her dick. 
“You want my trousers off?” Camila asked, lifting your jaw up to meet her eyes. They were glazed with lust as well as passion, to which you nodded immediately. “Words,” Camila commanded.
“Please master,” you spoke as you ogled her chest as your jaw was still being held. “Good puppy,” she responded before she was removing her hand, unclipping her bra first then tugging her trousers down revealing some white boxers which were wet with water and precum. You blushed, taking it all in as you opened your legs instinctively. Camila noticed however you didn’t before she crossed her arms. “Clothes off, now. Underwear too,” Camila demanded. Obeying, you did as told and blushed as she was drinking in your looks. She also noticed how wet you was. “On the floor and on your knees. Pull down my boxers with your teeth,” Camila instructed you, to which you was immediately doing. You proceeded to grab the middle of them with your teeth, blushing bright red as you did so, feeling your face close to her dick. You soon got them down to your knees before Camila held your hair and was dragging your head up over to her dick. You predicted it so you quickly moved your head closer before licking up and down at first, making direct eye contact with Camila. You blushed as you did so. “If we were allowed phones I would definitely be recording this,” Camila grunted out as you was soon starting to take her tip in your mouth, your other hand slowly caressing her balls. You was soon taking it in your mouth, but gagged halfway. You was slowly sucking back up, your spare hand rubbing the shaft as you was planning on sucking more eventually, you would train yourself to. Camila kept gripping your hair as her moans were getting louder. 
After a few more minutes, Camila was soon starting to get louder and was gripping tighter before she came into your mouth. You immediately swallowed as much as possible, blushing bright red. Once you was done however you was bent over the bed. “You better be ready for my dick,” Camila grunted out needily before she entered into you gently and slowly. She was wanting you to enjoy it after all. You let out slight moans and grunts of pleasure as you bit the bed hard, knowing you would be sore tomorrow. She was soon fully inside as she held yor hips, slowly thrusting as she was letting you take your time still.
You was soon nodding after 2 minutes, allowing her to go rougher and faster. Camila seemed to be happy about that as she sped up, gripping tighter as she was moaning, one hand going down before she was rubbing the clit. You let out a whimper as she did so, her other hand trailing to your neck before she started to choke you as she thrusted. It felt even better as you arched your back, more groans slipping out as you was taking Camila’s dick well. She was grunting as she thrusted, pressing her body against you and was effectively keeping you pinned down against the bed. She had put you in a mating press.
You loved the position as you felt yourself getting closer. “Fuck, I’m close master,” you whimpered out as you effectively begged to cum, “What would you do to cum?” Camila grunted out against your ear. “Anything,” you whined out. “I’d suck your dick anywhere, I’d jack you off anywhere, I’ll go commando for you. Hell, I’ll let you finger me at the dinner table,” you begged out as you was about to cum, but you wanted permission from Camila to cum. You felt Camila’s dick twitch at the suggestions while also getting faster before she was nodding. “You may cum,” she grunted out. Gratefully you soon came before you felt her own dick pulse due to cumming in you. You was panting as she peppered kisses all over your neck and thigh, praising you for how good you were. 
You were about to speak when you heard a knock on the door. Quickly Camila went under the covers, making you also go under the sheet but curl up. “Yes?” she called out. One of the staff members proceeded to walk in. “Who’s in here?” the staff memer asked, glaring as he was looking at her. Camila feigned confusion. 
“What do you mean?” she asked.
 “We heard moaning. Who was here?” the staff asked, even more annoyed. “Ever hard of self pleasure?” she spoke back. The staff member stood, gaping his mouth before he left, not having a response. Camila smirked before she was looking at you, who was looking up at her innocently.  “Go on your side,” she commanded. Curiously you nodded before doing as told, when you was being big spooned. “Goodnight,” she spoke quietly. “Night,” you respond, a smile on your lips as you fell asleep.
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More Possessive!Camilla Montes?
Camila jumps on Y/N’s back…
Camila: listen up! This one’s mine! All mine!!!
She holds up a fork to another nearby girl…
Camila: stay away! This one’s mine.
Y/N: baby, they all know. And you’re all mine too.
Camila blushes…
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bobbin-buckley · 3 months
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Jenna Ortega:
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-Fem!Reader Only
-Wlw
-Smut
-Fluff
-Angst
-G!P (only if requested)
Keys: ❤️Fluff, 🖤Angst, ❤️‍🩹Fluff&Angst, ❤️‍🔥smut,
Jenna Ortega:
JO Headcanons 1 ❤️❤️‍🔥
A Better Woman ❤️
Incorrect Quotes:
SPOTTED
Tara Carpenter:
TC Headcanons 1 ❤️❤️‍🔥
That Girl Is Mine ❤️
In The End You Were My First Love ❤️‍🩹
Vada Cavell:
VC Headcanons 1 ❤️❤️‍🔥
Wednesday Addams:
WA Headcanons 1 ❤️❤️‍🔥
Incorrect Quotes:
Little Guy
Katie Torres:
None Yet!!!
Camila Montes:
None Yet!!!
Phoebe Atwell:
None Yet!!!
Mabel:
None Yet!!!
Cairo Sweet:
Imagines:
Like Rain Meets Oil ❤️‍🩹
She’s So Lonely In Her Mansion ❤️❤️‍🔥
Broken Glass 🖤
Incorrect Quotes:
Beetle
Lorraine Day:
None Yet!!!
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