Heyyy can I get a fem!reader x violet harmon smut?
Warnings: smut without much plot, dom Violet, fingering, vibrator, I think that’s it
Violet had the house to herself- well as much as she could get to herself living in murder house. But with her parents out of the house, what else was she supposed to do then to not invite her girlfriend over?
It was storming outside, so when you arrived at the house, you quickly ran up to the door, where Violet immediately let you in.
She wrapped her arms around your waist and kissed you, both of you taking in each others warmth and embrace.
“C’mon,” she whispered, grabbing your hand and gently pulling you upstairs to her bedroom. She walked over to her music player as you sat on her bed, looking out the window and watching the raindrops.
After Violet put music on, she sat down next to you, leaning against your shoulder. She started to kiss your neck, trailing kisses up and up, pausing when she meets your lips. She looks up at you, and you lean down to meet her lips.
Violet rested her hand on your neck and the other on your chest, and began to push you down against the bed. Her lips met yours again as she rubbed soothing circles into your arm. She slowly began lifting your shirt off of you, revealing you white lacy bra. She placed a single kiss in between your breasts, as her fingers toyed with the button of your jeans.
“Can I?” She asked, not wanting to go further than you were comfortable with.
“Mhm,” you mumbled, anxiously waiting for. She smirked and unbuttoned your pants, dragging them down your legs and off of you.
She rubbed your clit in small circles, which quickly quickened as she hears your breaths become shaky. Violet inserted her pointer finger into you, slowly pumping in and out, as you let out a soft moan.
Violet, still pumping in and out of you, reached over to her side table ti grab something- which you weren’t able to see. That was until you heard a click and a buzz sound, which came in between your legs. You moaned out, gripping at the sheets of the bed.
The feeling of pleasure became even stronger, your breaths becoming shallow, your legs shaking, and the familiar feeling in your stomach. Violet could feel you tense beneath her, as well as feel you pulse around her fingers. She worked her fingers faster and set the vibrator on the highest setting, trying to get you to meet your high.
When you came, you let out a loud moan, and she continued to slightly finger you to help you work through your orgasm. That’s when you both hear the front door open and Violet’s parents talking amongst themselves. You looked at her confused.
“I’ll go deal with them. We’ll finish this later,” she quietly told you, kissing you on the cheek before leaving you in her room for you to get dressed.
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