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#i almost cut it to like 18 but then went. no. impossible! ๐Ÿ˜Œ
septembersghost ยท 11 months
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tenderness and comfort with E playlist for my lovely anon and any elvis girlies who need a little sweetness ๐Ÿ’–๐ŸŽถ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’•๐ŸŽถ๐Ÿ’–
(and here on Apple Music if you use that instead!!! ๐Ÿ’ž๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽธ)
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randomshyperson ยท 2 years
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a classic movie date with wanda and fem!reader <3 however wanda is acting very bratty and teasing r to get her to touch her in the cinema but reader is having none of that ๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿคš or is she..? lets just say reader is packing and surprises wanda when they get back in the car by giving her exactly what she wants ๐Ÿ˜Œ
Blurb Collection #12 "Kink Specials" - "Movie Nights"
Warnings: (+18), strap on use, dom reader, bratty!wanda, explicit content and language, semi public, teasing || Requested (closed).
Words: 718 (premium blurb apparently).
A/N: This is going to be the ending of "Kink Specials" collection. Hope you guys liked so far, and stay up for the next thing i'll come up with that i probably shouldn't have.
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"You knew this was going to happen, baby." You murmured against her ear, but all Wanda did was whimper, her hips pressing down. She choked as she felt the familiar hardness, and you smiled. "What's wrong, baby?"
Wanda gasped, her eyes wide with excitement. She tried to work on your zipper, but you held her wrists.
"Hands off." You commanded, and she complained with a grunt. "You know you don't deserve to touch, brat."
"Please..." She tried, but you shut her up with a hard kiss, sliding your tongue across her lower lip and then through hers with intent, making her moan.
Keeping her distracted, you worked your zipper quickly, and pulled the rubber cock out. It was no surprise as you slid your hands up Wanda's thighs that were on each side of your body, and found no fabric under her skirt, as she liked to remind you during the interrupted session of the movie you two went to watch.
"What is it, baby?" You asked innocently as Wanda leaned in your direction from her seat.
"Are you sure you don't want to play? I'm not wearing anything under this." She whispered against your ear, and you almost choked on your popcorn, cursing softly.
"I said no." You spoke as you recovered, taking your hand off her thigh. "Now behave."
She didnโ€™t. At all.
For the next fifteen minutes of the movie, Wanda kept her face against your neck, her teeth scratching your skin between one moment and the next, her uncompensated breathing bringing shivers to your whole body.
And the skirt so short, you found it impossible to pay attention to anything but the fact that she crossed her legs, trying to relieve the tension, and wasn't wearing anything at all.
Then you let out an almost irritated grunt, and told her through your teeth to get up.
You left the movie theater in record time, and you got into the car first, pulling Wanda by the hand onto your lap.
Now, with one hand you guided the tip of the rubber cock to her entrance, and didn't even give her time to sigh in surprise before forcing her hips down, sinking the toy inside her without difficulty.
Wanda moaned loudly against your mouth and you let out a breathless laugh, steadying your hands against her hips.
"Feels good, doesn't it, darling?" You teased, controlling her movements against the strap. Wanda could only whimper, nodding softly with her eyes ajar. You looked down, biting back a sigh as you watched the toy move in and out of her without difficulty, slipping inside with her liquid. "Fuck, look at the mess you're making on my cock."
Her only response was to roll against the toy, choking on her own moan as she felt her orgasm approaching. You giggled. โ€œWhat a needy pussy.โ€
You teased, watching her press against the toy. Her hips lost their rhythm, and she began to spasm.
So you stopped, holding her hips tight and preventing her from moving against you.
Wanda let out a frustrated whimper, looking up at you immediately.
"What? Did you really think you were going to cum after behaving so badly?" You asked wryly, lifting her up without difficulty and pulling out of her. Wanda gasped at the loss.
"Babe, please-"
"You drive." You cut in by loosening her hips to unhook the strap from your waist. She grumbled, but moved into the driver's seat with some difficulty, her body hot and shivering.
She started the car with a grimace, trying to normalize her breathing and push some of the arousal away while leaving the parking lot.
And you dropped the toy on the floor, and moved your hand to hers in the car gear. Interlacing your fingers, you waited for her to finish reversing the car before pulling her hand to your thigh.
Wanda took her eyes off the street to you, "What are you doing?"
"You got me all turned on, baby." You clarified, working on the zipper with your free hand. "Be a good girl and use those talented fingers you have. If I cum before we get to the compound, I'll do whatever you want all night."
She sighed softly, and wasted no time in moving her hand to where you wanted it so badly.
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