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ninigummysmile · 6 months
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𝐔𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞
Summary: Your girlfriend teaches you how to have pleasure alone
Jennie x Solo!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
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It's not that you've never touched yourself before, but after you started dating everything changed.
The way you feel pleasure has changed, the way you climax has changed, the way you moan has changed, and the way your inner walls contract has changed. And it's all thanks to your girlfriend.
Before, you just needed to see or think about something exciting to feel like cumming. Now only Jennie's kisses and touches can do that. You are addicted to her, obsessed with her and your body responds only to her.
Small touches and a little pressure on your clit were enough to make you happy. Often penetrations were not even necessary. And it was like that for a long time. That's how you discovered more about your body, normally penetrations hurt and that's why you left them aside. You don't know to this day if it was due to lack of experience, lack of patience in getting wet enough for penetration or if Jennie is truly excellent at what she does.
She always helped you feel fulfilled, so when she said she would “teach” you how to do everything yourself, you didn't quite understand and she made it clear that during her work trip you would definitely feel like sex and she wouldn't be at the moment to satisfy you.
Or that even with her around you would have to know how to have a good orgasm.
And here you are, lying in the middle of the bed in just your panties and bra waiting for instructions. You don't know if you're happy that Jennie helps you and guides you so that everything goes as smoothly as possible or if you feel anxious that she just watches you and does nothing.
“Okay sweet girl, all you need to do to get started is close your eyes and feel your body” she says kneeling on the mattress next to you.
Still a little hesitant, you close your eyes, but nothing comes to mind.
“Run your hand over your body, feel it”
Your hands trail over the top of your breasts and feel the fabric of your bra, passing over your tummy, your navel, the fabric of your panties and down to your thighs.
“Let's take off your bra so you can feel more comfortable” Jennie says, helping you undo the clasp of the material and throwing it next to the bed.
For a brief moment you open your eyes with a look that asks if this is really necessary. “Nothing like that, in a few moments you will feel very good. Don’t you want to feel good?”
You nod your head and close your eyes again.“Now, you will imagine something that turns you on, anything you like while massaging your beautiful breasts” she whispers in your ear.
Your hands automatically cover your nipples and in a squeezing and releasing movement you stimulate them, letting your mind wander to something that takes your attention and concentration.
It's nothing new when your thoughts stop exactly on the memories where your girlfriend is eating your pussy. You still remember the first time she used her tongue on you and a moan gets caught in your throat.
Your legs open more and your nipples are pinched and tortured with more dominance and precision. Slowly your shame goes away and you feel more comfortable doing this with the only audience you could ever want to have. Your impure and dirty thoughts taking the place of all the other things that could be stored in your brain.
In your first time, Jennie licked from your wet little hole to your clit leaving it extremely sensitive and throbbing with desire and you were sure you had died and arrived in paradise. But when she penetrated you with her skillful tongue you came back to reality and stored these scenes deep in your unconscious because it was certainly one of the hottest things you've ever experienced.
Involuntarily, your hips start to move in search of attention and your girlfriend's voice brings you back to the present. “You’re starting to get wet, try touching your little pussy over your panties”
One of your hands makes its way to the small piece and when the tips of your fingers make contact with the small wet circle that has formed there, you bite your bottom lip to suppress a moan. “Don’t do that, let me hear your pretty little noises” she frees your lip with her fingers, the only time she’s touched you directly since the “lesson” began.
You move your hand up a little and, with small pats, pay attention to your bundle of nerves. Your mouth opens and your eyes close tighter in response to the pleasure. With up and down movements, you feel your clit become swollen and your inner walls contract. “You can take off your panties now”
You quickly get rid of the last piece of clothing and your hand goes back to covering your entire pussy at once. You let out your breath slowly and a small cry escapes your mouth.
“So beautiful… you’re going to take your moisture and leave your clit really wet so you can play with it”
You do this and with light, circular movements your body shivers due to the pleasure already provided. You keep going until you feel your hole tightening tighter and tighter around nothing and asking to be filled by something.
“Slowly you will put one finger inside your tight pussy”
You slowly trace your hole with your middle finger before pushing it completely into your hot and wet canal.
Your head sinks further into the pillow and your legs close automatically. You've never been able to feel so much pleasure alone before.
“Open your legs, sweet girl, otherwise you won’t be able to move your finger the right way”
You open them and with a slow rhythm begin to move in and out. As your hips begin to meet the thrusts of your finger, you increase your speed considerably.
“Add another finger and with the other hand play with your clit. You will imagine something really hot until you cum”
With a little difficulty, your ring finger joins your middle finger and the movements begin again. Your other middle finger finds your bundle of nerves and abuses it just the way you like.
Again your mind wanders and comes to a memory from last week, when Jennie sat on top of you, with her pussy on yours, and started riding you. The feeling of her cunt pressed against yours, of your clit stimulating each other and she moaning your name like a mantra makes your fingers curl and in a delicious wave of pleasure and loud moans, you cum. You feel your fingers being crushed, your clit throbbing and your legs shaking.
You remove your fingers that are enclosed inside you and with your eyes half-closed, but still looking deeply into her eyes, you put them in your mouth and suck them like the most delicious candy in the world.
She lets out a moan and with eyes even darker than before, she positions herself between your legs. “Why don’t you tell me what made you cum like that while I reward my good fucking girl for following instructions so well?”
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 - 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐚 & 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞́
Summary: Your girlfriend asks you for an unusual favor
Dom!Lisa x Dom!Fem!Reader x Sub!Rosé
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
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“Let me come, please, I'll do anything” you beg to your girlfriend who has her fingers buried inside your heat.
“Anything?” you nod frantically. “You're a good girl, I know anything I ask you, you gonna do for me” she kisses your clit.
“Please” tears stream down your face from the torture of not being able to come.
“Would you have sex with Rosé? Would you do that for me?”
“What?” yours eyes widen, but then slam shut as Lisa starts in and out of your pussy rapidly.
“Did you hear me. Are you going to do it or not?”
You think that everything is nothing more than a boring joke from your girlfriend to find out how far you will go to be able to come. So you say yes, you scream at the top of your lungs that you will do this favor as the avalanche of pleasure rushes through your body. You are sure that it was the strongest orgasm in your entire life and that what you agreed to do a few minutes ago was nothing more than a delirium because of your desire to reach the peak of pleasure soon.
But it was all real. The request, acceptance and promise that you would comply with the agreement. And everything got even more real when a week later Lisa called you to say that the day was already set and you couldn't go back because good girls keep their promises.
Your girlfriend said that during a meeting with friends, Rosé confided in her that she had never been in bed with someone else before, that she had never felt pleasure from someone else's touch. Lisa could find anyone to do this, not that Rosé needs help because she would find someone easily, but her shyness stops her. Not only shyness, but she doesn't want to be with just anyone, she wants to meet someone first and Lisa, tired of her best friend's complaints, proposed that you could do that for her.
Rosé immediately denied it, but after a little insistence from the younger one, she agreed. She never imagined this before, that she would have her first time with her best friend's girlfriend. It's not like it's going to happen all the time, it's just so she knows what it's like to have that experience.
Her sweaty hand touches the doorbell and the nervousness she's tried to ignore for the last few days comes flooding back.
Lisa opens the door and immediately smiles. “Ready?”
“Are you sure you want this to happen? I mean, she's your girlfriend, I don't want it to be awkward afterwards”
“Come on Rosé, you waited until today and now you want to give up? I was the one who proposed this, it's going to be okay, I know I'll have fun too just watching”
“Okay, you're staying in the room with us” the blonde deduces.
“Of course I'll stay, she's my girlfriend. Don’t worry, I won’t participate, I’ll just make sure everything goes as agreed”
As soon as you hear the doorbell ring you sit up on the big bed only in your black lace suit and your right leg can't stay still with anxiety.
Footsteps are heard in the hallway and when you look up your gaze falls on the two women standing in the doorway.
Lisa guides Rosé with one hand on her lower back until she is standing still in front of you. Your girlfriend comes back to close the door and sits in an armchair with a privileged view of the bed.
You stand up and maintain eye contact with Rosé. “Are you comfortable with that?” she refers to the whole situation and you nod with a small smile on your lips.
“It's okay, if you don't want anymore at some point just tell me and I'll stop” you assure her lightly running your fingers on her arms to help her calm her nerves.
You bring your face close to hers and give her a few seconds to look away if she doesn't want to, but she stays still, shifting her gaze between your mouth and your eyes that are focused on her plump lips.
You close the distance and gently kiss her. You want her to be relaxed, getting as much out of this moment as she can and not regretting doing so.
When you pull away, her lips follow you in a silent request for more and you quickly oblige.
One of your hands goes to the back of her neck bringing her closer while the other caresses her waist before landing on her ass and squeezing her at the same time as the kiss becomes faster and more hungry.
You break the kiss and place small seals on her jaw and neck and she exhales a slow, shuddering breath. You smile against her skin feeling her melt against you, making you glad to have that power over someone you've barely touched.
“I know this must be good, but why don't we get right to action?” your girlfriend asks with her legs spread, feeling her wet panties and squeezing her own breasts. For a moment you forgot her presence in the room.
You ask Rosé to lie down on the bed and when her head hits the pillow, you are on top continuing your work on her neck and collarbone as you slide her shirt up and off.
You distribute kisses all over her skin, in the valley of her breasts, on her stomach, waist and below her navel.
Your hands roam the pants button waiting for confirmation to proceed. She nods her head slowly biting her bottom lip and you struggle not to reach back up and bite the same lip she's been torturing herself.
Your hands glide down her thighs, pulling her pants off and tossing them wherever they go. You take off your bra and panties first and then hers.
You take your time exploring her body and figuring out what she likes that you don't even notice Lisa slip a hand down her pants and stimulate herself by watching the two of you.
Rosé's body is covered in hickeys, bites and kisses and when you finally get to the wettest, most sensitive part of her, a shiver of anticipation runs through her body.
You take a long lick from her entrance to her clit, sucking lightly. “Oh, God” she moans at the new sensation and her breathing quickens making her chest rise and fall rapidly.
You tongue fuck her and then move up to suck the bundle of nerves harder and harder, applying just the right pressure and repeat this until her hips move to show you that she is ready for your fingers.
You insert your middle finger and let her move her waist herself, gripping the sheet tightly in her fists. Then you add the ring finger, if it weren't for so much pleasure she's feeling, she'd be shy by the noise her intimacy generates because of her wetness.
“That’s it, just like that” you encourage her by moving your hand to match the ones of her waist. “I’ll get you well prepared”
As if you read her mind, you speak again. “You will take the strap on so well”
Her mouth opens in a perfect “O” shape and she momentarily stops moving and when she comes back it's because waves and waves sweep over her body accompanied by sweet moans.
You reach the strap on that is on the bedside table and put it on. Though her eyes are half-closed, she watches your every move and feels the rubber dick collect her wetness.
You wait for her to give the signal to proceed and stick the tip in her pussy. She contracts but then relaxes as you stimulate her clit in lazy circles.
When the object is all inside her, you stand still for a while to let her get used to how full it is. Rosé rolls her eyes and takes a deep breath at the feeling of being torn apart from the inside, the good feeling already overcoming the pain.
She pulls you closer with her legs, tangling them behind your back and you start pushing the cock slowly. Soon she starts to match your thrusts with her throws and it turns into a moaning and whimpering mess.
“Are you going to come?” you ask.
“Yes” she replies between moans. “Don't stop, please” and you accelerate the thrusts, one of your hands continues to work on her clit and the other goes to her neck, squeezing weakly.
“Fuck, yeah” you can hear your girlfriend cumming on her fingers and her heavy breathing.
Rosé isn't far behind and when she comes, her nails mark your back and you help her through the orgasm by slowing down more and more until you stop altogether and your legs ache from the position you've been in for a while.
“What did you think?” Lisa gets up helping you to lie down and relax.
“It was really good”
“Yes?” she laughs. “Congratulations, you are not a virgin anymore”
“Thanks for fucking me, Y/n” Rosé thanks you and you smile. You should be the one to thank, since the pleasure was all yours.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲 - 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞́
Summary: Everyone thinks Rosé is naive, but you discover that she's not so innocent when you read her diary
Sub!Rosé x Dom!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
Words: 1.700
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You are not one of the most studious students, who gets the highest grades and who manages to answer all the exercises. But you don't do too badly either, you have relatively good grades, an average student and you do what you can to pass the year.
That's why you're not in Rosé's circle of friends. She is an exceptional student, who gets top marks in all subjects and is always praised by teachers as an example to be followed.
You've watched her from afar and like everyone else, you can deduce that she's a sweet, kind girl who tries to help however she can. And that's why there are people who take advantage of her, leaving her with a reputation for being naive and trusting others very easily.
Do you really believe that she is the exception to "the quiet ones are the worst", because as someone who doesn't go to parties, just studies and dedicates herself to it and usually doesn't react to certain mean jokes made in class can have a polluted mind?
You snap out of your daydream when the bell rings and slowly start to pack up your stuff, briefly saying goodbye to your friends, you get up and sling your bag over your back when you spot a small book under a chair. It probably fell when someone was putting his stuff away and didn't notice it missing.
You pick up the little book and on the first page it says “This diary belongs to Rosé ” in a pink glitter pen.
Thinking it disrespectful to pry into someone's life in this way, you keep the diary with the intention of returning it first thing tomorrow morning.
During the afternoon you tried everything in your power to forget about the damn diary kept in your backpack. What could be more in those pages? Probably just reports of what her days are like and important memories she doesn't want to forget...
You know you'll be invading her privacy if you read something that personal, and you feel bad just imagining yourself reading it. But you were always so curious, stubborn and that when you want something you go to the end. You decide that you will only read the first few pages with the certainty that there will be nothing dark and if you start reading something too intimate, you will stop immediately.
You place the diary on top of your bed and after long minutes staring at the cover, you open it again to the first page and read the small name again. “Rosé”. You're about to learn things about a classmate that you've never seen speak openly about herself to others.
Turning to the second page, the title “Thought 23” appears large. You realize that this must be the second version of a diary. In cursive it reads:
“Today she was biting the top of her pen while she was concentrating on paying attention in class and I couldn't help but imagine that same mouth biting my nipples.”
You stop for a second wide-eyed and trying to decipher if that's what you just read. Does Rosé, the innocent, sweet, kind girl just write that kind of thing when no one is around?
Your eyes automatically return to the paragraph and continue:
“With your hands trailing all over my body while your mouth plays with my breasts. I already imagined her beautiful lips on all parts of my body, especially on my pussy, but I can't deny that the sight of her swallowing my breasts must be magnificent.”
You swallow hard. So Rosé imagines herself with another girl? And it's not just thoughts, to begin with there are more than 20 and for her to write, they are more than imaginations, it's a desire that she unconsciously wants to really happen.
On the third page, a new title, “Thought 24” occupies the first lines.
“Y/n. It's all that occupies my mind. Y/n, Y/n and Y/n.”
That's what you read? Does Rosé think of you? Is the diary about you? Are these imaginations all about you?
“Y/n, who has a pretty face when she's trying to solve an exercise and I wonder if that's the same look she has when she's about to come. With her furrowed brows and a little pout that makes me want to kiss it away.”
Your breathing quickens and you are momentarily dizzy, absorbing that the diary concerns you. The book is not all complete, looking for the last filled page, you find “Thought 32”. You ponder whether from the beginning this is about you or what page it started from.
After reading everything, you don't know how you're going to return the lost diary, you don't even know if you can look her in the eyes and pretend you don't know anything.
The next morning, you hope to find the blonde hair in the hall before you enter the classroom because that way it will be less embarrassing. You catch them from afar and when she approaches you say “good morning”.
“Good morning” she replies with the same shyness as always and staring at the floor.
“Can we talk?” she nods and you walk into a room that you know won't be used during that time of day. You take the diary out of your bag and hold out your hand for her to take. “I found it yesterday under your chair, I believe it fell and you didn’t notice”
You can see her cheeks flush and her hands grab the material quickly putting it inside her bag. “You read?” her voice is weak and full of shame.
“No” you reply and take a deep breath. “Yes, I read it” you confess. “I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have, but my curiosity increased tenfold when I found out it was a diary!"
She doesn't know what to say, she just wants a big hole to form around her and swallow her whole. She mentally already makes plans to change schools and not need to look at you ever again. Maybe she'll even move out of town.
“You know…” you break the silence. “When I read all of this stuff you write about me, I couldn't deny how wet I was. I didn't know these thoughts would make me so excited”
You can see by her face that her mind is completely blank and you can't hold back a little laugh. “C’mon, baby. You're not going to play innocent now, are you? This same person standing here in front of me is the same person who wrote so many impure thoughts about me”
“I didn't think you'd ever know about all this” she says quietly, but you can hear her.
“But now I know. So, just ask me, your wish can come true”
“Serious?” you smile, she is very cute.
“All you ever had to do was ask me. You don't know it, but you always had me in the palm of your hand” you tuck a lock of hair behind her ear and slowly your lips meet. What started out as a gentle kiss quickly turns into a fierce and battle for dominance.
You separate with shortness of breath and you command “sit at the table”. She obeys and opens her legs for you to position yourself between them.
The buttons on her uniform are undone one by one and the fabric slides down her arms, your hands deftly unclasping her bra. “Is this how you imagined it?” you ask before biting down on one of her nipples and she throws her head back.
Trying to put as much of her breast in your mouth as possible, your hand that was playing with the other one starts to explore and slide over her body, exactly as described in the diary.
You make her lie down on the cold table and unzip her skirt, tossing it beside your feet. You see her stain marking her wet panties and without a second thought, your tongue licks her entrance over the thin fabric. She tries to suppress her moans by biting her hand, but you can still hear her whimpers as you circle her bundle of nerves.
You remove her panties and almost groan at the beautiful sight. “That's the most beautiful fucking pussy I've ever seen in my life”
Rosé can swear this is just another one of her dreams and that when she wakes up she'll have to relieve herself, but when your tongue teases her clit and her eyes roll back deliciously, she's sure this is really happening.
You can swear that you would spend hours eating her out, in all possible positions. She tastes sweet, her swollen clit makes you want to devour it, and her beautiful, tight hole contracting around nothing makes you want to make her come over and over again just to see her contracting around air, just asking for something to fill it more and more.
You insert two fingers and they are swallowed by her soft and tight walls. The sound it makes when you move them in and out is pornographic and addictive.
Your mouth goes back to sucking on the bundle of nerves and you're determined to make this the best orgasm she's ever had.
Her legs begin to shake violently and when her eyes slam shut, you know your reward is coming. When her juice comes into contact with your fingers, you help her through orgasm before pulling them out and cleaning them with all the thirst in the world. Her pussy twitching, begging to be filled again, almost makes you come back with your fingers, but you settle for cleaning it with your mouth, knowing she must be overstimulated.
You bite and mark her thigh as her breathing returns to normal and she can come back to reality.
“There you are” you comment helping her to sit down.
“That was amazing”
“Yeah? How did you imagine?”
“Even better” she says and you smile.
“Good, because you can expect more like these. I want to make every page of that a fact and not just a thought” you wink and help get her clothes back on.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 - 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 & 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐚
Summary: You and your girlfriend are having a very intimate moment when you are interrupted
Dom!Jennie x Lisa x Sub!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
Words: 853
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With your eyes closed, you feel Jennie push the strap on into your pussy. Her breasts pressed against yours and you wrap your legs around your girlfriend's waist.
“Look at me” she whispers in your ear. When you open your eyes, you can see her pupils dilated with lust.
She further increases the speed making you lose your breath with each thrust. "I want to see you make a mess on that dick”
You're so lost in pleasure that you don't hear the front door open and your girlfriend's flatmate walk in.
If you knew someone else was home, even in a far away room, you would moan softly and try your best to control your volume. But since the two of you haven't heard anything, you continue to make noise without worrying about anything else.
When Jennie hears footsteps through the door she stops for a moment. You look at her confused and understand why she stopped when you hear someone knocking on the door.
“Jennie? Are you there?"
“Yes” she replies. She looks into your eyes and looks for any discomfort, not finding any, she goes back to saying “you can come in”.
You try to hide your face in your girlfriend's neck, but she pulls away and gets on her knees, the plastic cock still inside you.
As embarrassed as you are to be exposed like this, you feel a flame ignite inside you imagining someone else watching you and your girlfriend fucking.
Lisa stops in the doorway with her hand on the doorknob and stares at the two of you. "Are you sure I'm not in the way?"
“No, you can come in” she resumes moving her waist slowly.
Lisa doesn't take her eyes off you, your body. She sits on the edge of the bed and holds back the urge to place one of her hands on your breast.
“So what did you want to talk about?” Jennie says smiling seeing that you don't take your eyes off Lisa and she knows exactly what's going on in your head: that you want to turn Lisa on just by watching the two of you. She always tells you how attractive you are and now is your chance to show it to someone other than her.
“If you want me to go to the market to make dinner or if we are going to order somewhere”
“I think we better order. Where do you want to order, Y/n?” your girlfriend asks as if she is having a normal conversation at a table while she has lunch.
"Chinese food?" you suggest as you feel your pussy contract more and more on the fake cock.
“She can still respond, Lisa. I'm going to have to fuck her more until she can't even remember her own name, what do you think?”
“I think she would love for you to do that” she replies, brushing away some hair that has stuck to your forehead. The way they talk about you like you're not even there just makes you reach the first symptoms of orgasm faster. Your legs begin to shake and your moans become more frequent.
“Do you like Lisa watching you, pretty thing? Are you going to cum just because someone else is watching? What a whore you are”
“I didn't know my best friend's girlfriend was so naughty. Show me how you cum when Jennie fucks you"
Jennie takes one of her hands from your waist and circles your clit with quick movements making you cry and grab your own breasts.
"Just let go. Cum Y/n, cum hard on that fake dick. Show your girlfriend how well she fucks you” Lisa whispers in your ear and you feel the first waves of pleasure wash over you and your body tenses before completely relaxing.
You scream Jennie's name who helps you through your orgasm without stopping her movements once. Just as you're about to complain about being too sensitive, you open your eyes to see your girlfriend cumming just by watching you reach your climax. It's not the first time she's come off just watching you and Lisa almost does the same.
You hear her moan in your ear "God, you look like a goddess when you cum"
You smile at her and hear your girlfriend laughing “Did you like it? Y/n doesn't mind if you want to watch it again, maybe you might even join in” she raises her eyebrow knowing this is one of the fantasies you want to try the most.
“You don't mind, Y/n?”
When you don't respond and just nod your girlfriend laughs again "I think I managed to make her not remember anything"
“Well, I guess there's no way to refuse such an invitation, right Y/n?” Lisa asks stroking your arm. You nod again and sigh, already imagining the next time you'll be able to check one more thing off your list. Sex with someone watching: check. Sex with two people at the same time: coming soon, check.
You couldn't be more grateful to your girlfriend who makes these fantasies come true.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐀 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 - 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐚
Summary: Lisa helps you because your nail polish is still wet
Dom!Flatmate!Lisa x Sub!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
Words: 1.293
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You arrive at the apartment you share with your friend and lock the door behind you, doing your best not to smudge your freshly manicured nails. It seems that when you get them done in a beauty salon, your nails dry faster, but even then you don't want to risk smudging them just a few hours after you get home.
You go into your room and lie in bed, just fiddling with your phone and waiting for the nail polish to dry so you can do your chores. A trailer for a new movie looks and you watch it in the hope that it will be something good worth going to the cinema to see, because you haven't been to the cinema for a long time.
In the few minutes that you watched it, it was very clear that it was an erotic film with many lines with ulterior motives. It's hard to get excited just watching something like that, with nothing explicit. But come to think of it, it's been a long time since you had something with someone and the last time you relieve yourself was good, but it's never enough when you do it alone.
You try to push those thoughts aside and tell yourself that tonight you'll take care of it. Unconsciously your thighs close together and you feel a small pulsation in your center. How is something as idiotic as a trailer able to release such thoughts and feelings from you?
You spread your legs and feel your panties stick to your skin because of the moisture. You place one of your hands over your pants and your clit throbs with desire. Your eyes close and a long sigh passes your mouth.
Your hand moves slowly, applying a little pressure, but it's not enough to satisfy you or help you hold out until later.
Why did you have to get wet right now? If it weren't for your nails, you would have figured this out. An idea crosses your mind, but it's the kind of idea that makes you hesitate.
You and Lisa have seen each other in skimpy outfits, in bikinis and once you even accidentally walked into the bathroom when she had just gotten out of the shower and was completely naked. She already made it clear that if you weren't friends, she would definitely have something with you, of course it was all in jest, but you know when her jokes have a grain of truth.
You take a deep breath and think ten times before you act. You don't want to act on impulse because of a momentary desire and regret it later. But the more you ponder your options, the more your intimate area cries out for attention.
“Lisa” you yell from your room so she can hear you through the closed door. “Lisa?” you call one more time.
“Yes?” she walks into the bedroom rubbing her eyes out of sleep.
“You were sleeping?”
“Almost. What you need?”
“Can you… can you help me with something?” it's not like she hasn't already asked you for help with worse things. Lisa has already made you feel embarrassed or do things you didn't want to, just to see her happy and compared to what you want, it won't be a big deal.
“With what?” she looks around the room as if looking for the problem.
“I just had my nails done and they are still wet”
“If that's the way you want to get rid of the dishes, I don't accept that excuse”
“It's not that”
“Just say it” she notices you trying to search for the right words. “I'm your friend, you know I'll help you with whatever I can”
“Even if that help would be to eat me out?”
“What?!” she almost screams and her eyes widen making all the sleep in her body suddenly disappear.
“Don't pretend you never imagined this before” you see her cheeks flush a little. “You already admitted it to me when you were drunk”
“Damn wine” she mutters.
“Are you going to help me or not? I can wait for them to dry and do it myself”
“You wouldn't call me if you weren't desperate” she smirks. She knows you very well.
You take a stubborn deep breath as if she is wrong. She kneels on the edge of the bed and before unbuttoning your pants, she looks at you waiting for more confirmation that you really want this.
After a nod, she slides the garment off to the floor and stares at the dark stain on your white panties.
She strokes your clit over the fabric and your body relaxes. Without stopping the movements, she leans over your body and looks intensely into your eyes before kissing you with all the desire in the world.
“I've wanted to help you like this for a long time, but it seems you prefer to do it alone at night” she comments, placing open kisses on your neck and collarbone that consist only of teeth and hickeys. “Do you think I never heard you moaning at dawn?” and with that you moan slyly imagining your flatmate listening to you in the next room and you wonder if she's ever touched herself by your noises alone.
“Does that feel good? Are you going to cum just with me playing with your pretty clit?” unexpectedly you come and your legs close around her hand. “I've barely touched you yet, we're just getting started” she takes off your shirt and plays with your nipples until you recover from the orgasm to gain another.
She trails kisses down to your belly and pulls off your soaking panties. Your hips start to move again in search of contact and she laughs, licking your most sensitive point.
She sucks in your swollen bundle of nerves and moans happily at your taste. Your head buries yourself in the pillow and one of your hands tangles in her hair, pulling her closer.
Your second orgasm builds quickly and soon your tight hole contracts around nothing, releasing more juice which your friend happily drinks.
Soon you feel a finger fill you and you lift your head, watching as Lisa slides it in easily and then adds another. As if she's read your mind, she looks at you and says “I know you're sensitive right now, but I'm sure you can give me one more”
You didn't know Lisa's words would affect you as much as they did right now. It's like they awaken something in you, it's something you feel you'll need to hear from now on, because they make you more and more excited and not listening to them more would be a crime.
“Your pussy is swallowing my fingers so well” she says satisfied seeing the fingers disappear deeper and deeper inside you and she goes back to sucking your clit to contain a moan.
Her fingers work fast and every time they go in, they hit the spot that makes your eyes roll and your waist move with the same speed.
“Fuck!” you scream as you come intensely for the third time. Your body shakes and sweat pours through it, making you stick slightly to the sheet.
You are tired and glad for the sensations that run through you. Lisa lays down beside you and takes one of your hands, smiling mischievously after running her fingers over one of your nails and the nail polish is completely dry.
“You know, you can ask me for help again when you need it. Not necessarily because of the nails”
“I will definitely ask. But now, it's my turn to repay what you've given me” she is surprised that you get up so quickly and straddle her lap.
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ninigummysmile · 3 months
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꧁ 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑅𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒 - 𝑁𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 5 ꧂
Dom!Rosé x Sub!Fem!Reader
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
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You are needy. You could do anything to relieve yourself, but lately all you need is Rosé. You have had a very active sex life, practically every day and often too.
In the bedroom, shower, dining table, living room, in many positions, with or without a toy.
You always get home from work before your girlfriend and the first thing you did was put a cute cat tail anal plug on your ass to wait for her with a surprise. But it seems like time doesn't want to cooperate with you.
You take off all your clothes and place your cell phone on the coffee table in the living room, sitting on the sofa. With your legs spread wide and your hands on your breasts, the count ends and the photo is captured. You try a few more times and decide which ones look best to send to Rosé.
It wasn't such a busy day for her, so as soon as your name appears on the screen she picks up her cell phone smiling, but when the device unlocks her smile disappears, giving way to wide eyes and a dry mouth.
She's seen you with the object before, of course she has. But you never exchanged this kind of photo and you doing this, on a random day, at a random time and in a place where she can't come to you immediately took her completely by surprise.
She doesn’t reply. It may be mean on her part, but perhaps she doesn't want to start a conversation that will make her unable to contain herself, leave work and then have to listen to her boss talking her ear off about responsibilities.
It was very difficult for her to concentrate on her day's tasks, her mind kept returning several times to what awaited her at home. At the same time as she liked receiving the photos, she didn't like having to see the photos and not being able to do anything, just see and imagine what you could be doing.
Finally she was able to leave, saying she couldn't stay any longer and without looking back when a colleague asked if she could analyze a project.
In her thoughts there is only you. And when she opened the door and locked it behind her, her feet quickly moved towards you, who were lying on the couch watching television, as if you hadn't done anything.
“You can’t just send me inappropriate pictures when I’m at work like that!” she says exasperatedly.
“Did you like it?” you ask with a smile, not paying attention to her desperation.
“Did you hear what I said?”
“Yes and I asked if you liked it” you say sensually, sitting under one of your legs.
“What happened to you, huh? Acting like an attention-starved little slut” she cups your face with one hand, squeezing your cheeks.
“Did you like it or not?”
She kisses you fervently, her hand goes down to your neck, squeezing it lightly and when you separate she says breathlessly. “I fucking loved it”
“Now, to the bedroom” she makes you stand up and when you turn to obey, she slaps your ass. “You’d better handle what’s waiting for you, if you had the courage to tease, you also has the courage to bear the consequences”
She takes the strap-on out of a box and puts it on after removing her clothes. She lies down on the bed and asks you to lie on top.
While you lubricate the fake dick, she pounds you with her tongue and licks from your clit to your entrance. However, she doesn't let you cum.
“Come here, baby. I want to see you ride for me”
You sit on top of her and slowly sink down on the cock.
“So full” you comment feeling your walls squeezing both the strap-on and the cat-tail.
“Isn’t that what you wanted?” she pulls your hair from the back of your neck, giving her space to mark your neck and you start to move.
Her free hand grabs the anal plug and lightly pulls it from your tight hole. The stimulation becomes too much for you and you end up cumming with your inner walls contracting strongly and your throat releasing the most sinful sounds possible.
However, Rosé doesn't stop. She slides her body a little further on the bed and resting her feet firmly on it, she starts to pound into your pussy.
“Enough”
“You can give me one more, can’t you my love?”
You nod your head, already completely fucked out, you rest your head on her shoulder and small moans escape your mouth attached to her neck.
You start to lose your breath and when your eyes can no longer stay open, you get at your peak a second time, moving your hips to create more friction and your orgasm to last longer.
Suddenly everything stops and all you can hear is just your uncontrolled breathing.
“Go rest” you hear distantly.
“But what about you?”
She smiles and kisses your cheek. “It’s okay, go rest”
And you give up your fight against sleep as she draws little shapes on your back.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐲 - 𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐨
Summary: Your girlfriend needs to stop the car to relieve some of the desire she’s feeling for you
Jisoo x Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
Words: 1.257
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Early in the morning the sun shines brightly, giving you the certainty that your family's country house will be great for hiking and entering the lake, which normally has very cold water.
You've taken this road trip many times before, but it's your first time with your girlfriend. Since you were a little girl, you memorized some parts of the landscape and every time you do the route, you check to see if everything is still the same despite the several years that have passed.
When you and Jisoo go on car trips to nearby cities, you already have a road map that you like to follow. You go from the drive-thru to breakfast in the car as you watch the sun get higher and higher as the hours pass, put on your travel playlist (something that when you first went traveling, Jisoo insisted that you make a special playlist to cheer yourself up in the car until you reach your destination), you make small talk and many times you take a nap, even though you say you're going to keep your girlfriend company.
At the moment you just enjoy the traffic-free road, you hum along with the background music as you wait for the next question she's going to ask you.
“Okay, what about that dice game?” you have the intimacy to talk about anything and even if in the beginning you were shy of some subjects, nowadays it is something very natural.
“What dice game?” you have an idea what she's talking about, but you need to make sure it's what you’re thinking.
“The one where you have two dice. One for a body part and one for an action”
“Like, kiss on the boobs?”
“Yeah, like that” she laughs at your example.
“You want to buy? I’ve heard of it, I think it would be cool if we tried it”
“Do you think you would be able to come just from that?”
“I don't know” you shrug. “But I'm sure it must be pretty exciting. Better than the last card game we bought”
“Hey, don't talk like it's my fault” she defends herself. “You were the one who insisted we buy and didn’t have the patience to follow the rules”
“It's because it was too complex! An erotic card game shouldn't have so many rules, the only objective is to feel pleasure and the only thing I wanted to do was lie down and sleep” you laugh.
“Alright” the subject seems closed all of a sudden, until her words escape her mouth without a second thought. “Now I need to buy these damn dice because the image of us playing while you're in that red lingerie won't get out of my head”
“The red one, your favorite… I even think it's the one I'm wearing right now” you smirk.
“Don't do that, baby” she swallows a moan. “I need to focus on the road”
“I didn't do anything, you're the one who gets wet with your own dirty thoughts”
“Because you are the one who induces these thoughts” she replies, taking one of her hands off the steering wheel and placing it on your thigh.
“No way, both hands on the wheel, Jisoo”
“I'm multitasking, I can drive and touch you at the same time” her eyes don't leave the road.
“What kind of touch do you mean?”
“And I'm the one with dirty thoughts, huh?”
“Always with the answer on the tip of the tongue” you mutter and roll your eyes.
“Unbutton your shorts for me, love”
“Are you serious?”
“I will stop at the next exit, but until then I need to prepare you”
“Fuck” your curse is camouflaged by the buttons and the material sliding down your legs.
“Don't take your panties off,” she warns. “Like I said, the red one is my favorite”
She moves her hands up as she massages your thigh and tucks the lacy fabric to the side.
“Hmm” the sound comes from the back of her throat as she feels your wetness.
She collects your discharge to lubricate your clit and makes small circles on it. You sigh and spread your legs to give her more space.
Her finger teases your entrance and enters you at once, she groans low in surprise at the ease with which you swallowed her.
She likes to take her time appreciating every detail of you, whereas you're impatient and like to feel overwhelmed with pleasure and this leads you to move your hips in search of more friction. The second finger is added and your loud moans begin to mix with the music that plays low on the radio.
One of your hands grips the seat belt as if your life depended on it and an avalanche of intense pleasure rushes through you. When you open your eyes, the car pulls to a stop on a small dirt road and is parked near a thicket.
“Back seat, my love” she instructs as she wipes her fingers with her mouth.
With wobbly legs, you take off your seat belt and sit in the back seat, while she sits next to you, you remove your blouse and panties, wanting to give her the satisfaction of your breasts covered by the red material.
She takes off all her clothes and pulls out a double dildo from a backpack that's on the floor in the backseat.
She lays down with her back on one of the doors and you do the same on the other. Lubricating one end in her wetness, she inserts it and is momentarily gasped for breath.
“Come here, angel. Let me help you” she calls you with her voice full of desire and slowly inserts the other end inside you.
You stand still to enjoy the feeling of the dildo tearing you apart from the inside. She moves her hips and moans escape your mouths.
With her head thrown back, she grabs her breasts and says “Baby, I need you to move too. Your pussy is so tight that the fucking fake dick barely moves inside you”
You whimper aloud as much from the pleasure as from Jisoo's uttered words, you know it won't last long and you'll come again quickly.
Your girlfriend pulls you closer and you practically scream when you feel the material seem to touch your stomach. You're lost, dizzy in the oncoming climax, but you can hear her ask between moans “Are you going to come with me?” you nod fervently. “Yeah?” you nod again “So rub that pretty clit of yours for me” she begs doing the same to her own sex.
You are a mess. Sweat pouring from your foreheads, moans being screamed inside the hot car and liquid oozing from both sides of the dildo as you come together, moaning each other's name incessantly.
Your heartbeat finally slows and you hiss as she takes the dildo out of you.
“We better go because we have at least an hour to get there”
“I don't know if I'm able to drive with my legs now, they feel like Jello” she notes with a smile.
“Take your time, love” you kiss her temple. “In the meantime, I'm going to get ready for my nap, enjoy that you made me tired” you laugh in her face and put your clothes back on.
“You're lucky that I love you” she says even though she knew before leaving home that you were going to sleep whether you were tired or not, breaking the promise to keep her company.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 - 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞́
Summary: Your friend with benefits just can't hide the fact that she wants to be alone with you in the bedroom
Dom!Rosé x Sub!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
Words: 1.936
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Since the day before, when you and your friends were in the car on the way to the house on the beach, you noticed that Rosé was fucking you with her eyes.
You started to have a more intimate relationship 5 months ago. You decided you didn't want labels or anything serious and so you decided to just be friends with benefits.
It's not that you think your friends won't like knowing that you're together, but you prefer to keep it a secret and doing the hidden things gives you an extra turn on.
You did everything normally, from the time you arrived at the vacation house until the afternoon of the next day, pretending not to notice the signs she gave you. You want to be alone with her, you really want to, even more so after seeing the beautiful dress she wore on the walk you took in the morning, but you want to test how far she can go.
It's been two weeks since you did anything, so you want to see her lose control in front of everyone for yourself.
At the moment you are in the pool having fun with Lisa and Jisoo while you feel a piercing stare on your back. When you turn around, Rosé nods into the house and you pretend not to understand. The moment you see her incredulous expression and his desperate gestures showing that she wants to talk to you alone, you have a huge urge to laugh, but you hold back and go back to talking to the girls.
“Is everything okay with Rosie? She's been a little weird since yesterday” Lisa says leaning against the pool wall.
“She's quieter than usual. She is always so excited when we all travel together” Jisoo completes.
“I think she's just tired from the trip and because we woke up very early today for the walk” you try to sound nonchalant.
The girls nod their heads in understanding and exchange a look with which you know they have something in mind. Then you change the subject.
Ever since Rosé had seen you get into the car, her body had reacted to your mere presence and she could feel her intimate area throb with desire. She tried her best to keep her eyes on the road and scenery, but they continued to stare at you.
On the morning walk, she tried to keep her thoughts focused on other things and how much fun she should be having without worrying about anything else. And she enjoyed herself, not for her sake, but seeing you enjoy yourself made her enjoy herself too.
When she saw you step into the pool, it was like heat came over her and she felt like she couldn't take it anymore. With a risky attitude, she tried to get your attention in the water and show you how much she was wanting you, but once again you didn't seem to understand the signs. At the time she was angry that you just seemed to fail to understand how much her body wanted you all of a sudden, but like a snap, she got your game.
It may have seemed like it took her a long time to understand, but that time has only made her desire grow more and more and when the time finally comes, she'll make you pay for making a fool of her.
Rosé loves being used by you in bed, what she feels with you she's never felt with anyone before. You simply know the weak points, know what to say at the right time and how to meet your body's every need.
She also knows how to make you weak in the knees, just her “please fuck me” look that at the same time says “I have you in the palm of my hand” makes an inexplicable ferocity rise in your chest.
And today is the day she will use the card with the words: your game was good, but you are mine and I am the one who says when the game is over.
You leave the bathroom wrapped in a towel and when you are about to close the bedroom door, Rosé stops you and enters the room with you. She quickly locks the door and turns you around.
“Do you think it’s cool to tease me like that?” she whispers in your ear.
“I don't know what you're talking about” your breath catches and you know by the tone in which she spoke that you've already lost your own game.
“Do not know? So I'll help you jog your memory”
She pushes you gently until your knees touch the bed, slowly her hands unhook the towel from your body letting it fall to the floor. You close your eyes and enjoy every single touch of her skin, you've missed it the last few days.
Rosé has you on all fours, with your face against the sheet and your ass pushed as high in the air as possible. She takes a minute to analyze how beautiful you look exposed like this, you are the sin she would commit every time and she would never feel guilty.
“Are you just going to watch?” you get her attention by wiggling your butt a little.
She swallows back a moan that was about to escape and smacks your ass. “Shut up. You teased me for almost two whole days and now I'm going to take my time”
The more you feel like you're being watched, the more your pussy drips with anticipation. You can't wait to release all the accumulated horny.
You're about to complain again when you feel a finger collect your wetness and work its way up to your clit and gently tap it.
A long moan of relief comes out of your mouth and your eyes roll back. “That's good, right? I've been wanting to touch you like this since yesterday and you're the one playing hard to get”
An apology is about to be uttered, but she puts more pressure on your bundle of nerves and your hips wiggle involuntarily.
You feel the weight of her body under yours as she whispers in your ear. “I tried to be alone with you a few times and you ignored me. Now I'm the one who decides if you're going to cum or if I just leave the bedroom and ignore you too”
Her hand leaves your pussy and you whine. You feel movement behind you and deduce that she is removing her clothes.
Unexpectedly, your pussy contracts and you want to cry at the delicious sensation and heat when you feel her slap your intimate area. At the same time that you want her to continue hitting you, the contact doesn't seem to be enough and you roll your hips in a silent request that she touch you.
“What you want?” her inquisitive tone gives you chills.
“Touch me, please” you whimper.
“But I'm touching you. Just say what you want, depending on how you beg, maybe I'll give you what you want”
You've never been in this position before, begging. You've asked and it's been attended, you've never had to beg for something in bed, and seeing your friend have that power over you in such a vulnerable moment makes butterflies in your stomach flutter harder than ever.
“Please fuck me, give me your fingers, your tongue, anything, but touch me right, please…”
“Good girl. Of course you know how to beg, you love it when you ask me to do the same”
Sliding two fingers into your tight channel, you moan so sweetly that Rosé wants to give you everything you want and then some, but she has to control herself if she wants to make you pay for making a fool of her.
You feel so good and her fingers are doing such a great job that your orgasm builds quickly.
Rosé brings her face closer to your ass and licks your arsehole. You moan loudly and your legs start to shake, when it seems like nothing can get better, with the other hand she goes back to stroking your clit.
“Fuck, this is so good” you moan so often and the sounds she is making in your intimate area are so absurd you feel like a porn star.
“Is it good, baby?” she inserts one more finger and speeds it up into your pussy.
“It's very good, I'm going to cum”
“I know, I feel you grabbing my fingers”
When she sees that you are going to reach the maximum point of pleasure, she stops her movements.
“Don't stop, I was so close!”
“I know, but like I said, today you have to beg”
Swallowing your pride and with an immense desire to come, you say “Let me come, please, I really want to. You fuck me so good, I promise not to tease you like that anymore, just let me come”
“Very well, you did very well. I'll let you come”
After permission, she returns with the movements, fucking three fingers in your pussy, the other hand stroking your clit and her tongue fucking your ass.
Nothing compares to the pleasure you are feeling, you want to scream, cry and laugh with such bliss.
Feeling your orgasm approaching again, she stops once more. She waits for you to calm down and repeats the same process again.
She does this twice more and you feel a little irritation inside you at being denied orgasm so many times.
When you think about making her stop and cum on your own, she says “Now you can really cum, cum nice for me, I want to see that pussy cum hard”
And that's what makes you finally come, her movements combined with her words make your entire body shiver and your throat call her name over and over again.
It's the most intense orgasm you've ever had, small electrical currents are felt through your body and small kisses are placed on your back.
“How are you feeling?”
“Amazing” you reply weakly with a smile on your face.
You turn and lie on your back on the mattress, Rosé kisses you on the mouth and when you separate, you see her waist moving involuntarily.
“Let me make it up to you” you sit up and kiss her one more time.
She takes your place on the mattress and you kneel between her legs, kissing her entire body and getting to one of your favorite parts.
“I promise I won't be mean like you and I'll let you come” she laughs like you just said the most absurd thing in the world.
“It was you who started it, I just gave the change”
“You started giving me those looks, barely able to hide how much you wanted me”
“Shut up and suck me” she says fondly.
“Saw? You're mean” rolling her eyes she guides your head down to her soaking pussy.
You take your time with her, doing whatever you know she likes, but from teasing you so much and seeing the beautiful sight of you between her legs, she doesn't last long.
You feel your head being held between her thighs as you help her orgasm.
Going back to lie down next to her, you catch your breath and tiredness takes over your bodies.
“Next time you look at me the way you looked at me in the car, I'm going to fuck you right away, no matter where we are. I swear I almost came just from that look” she laughs and come close to cuddle you.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 - 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞́
Summary: Rosé is a camgirl and likes to show you off to her subscribers
Dom!Rosé x Sub!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
Words: 679
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“Spread your legs, my love. Show them how wet you are” Rosé says from behind you. You have your back supported in front of her, with your legs wide open, your girlfriend's legs keeping you in that position and preventing you from closing them. “You like it, huh? Do you like to show everyone that you are my whore?”
The only thing you can do is moan in response. Rosé has already made you come countless times tonight and promised that this would be the last.
“Tell them you're my whore” she slaps you on the thigh for not answering the last question with words.
“I, I'm your whore” you say breathlessly.
“Very well. Let's make you come one more time, shall we?”
“Yeah”
“You did really well today, they are very happy to see how well you did”
You feel your girlfriend's fingers caress your breasts already tender from previous activities. She caresses your entire body in an attempt to make you relax before ripping you off with another orgasm.
You sigh when you feel her fingers on your abused clit, the urge to cry from the overstimulation is greater than the pleasure.
“It's too much, I can’t”
“Of course you can, you won't let them down in the end"
You try to swallow the tears and concentrate on the pleasure, thinking that the sooner you cum the sooner it will all be over.
Your mind is already completely blank, the only thing you can hear is the noise of countless messages and money sent by viewers.
Rosé introduces three fingers at once into your pussy, with slow movements to be able to create your orgasm little by little.
While you feel great, it's like your body is too tired to react.
“Is it good, honey? Or do you think that's enough for today?” your girlfriend whispers in your ear.
“No, I can. I'm going to cum again” you answer closing your eyes tightly already feeling the pleasure take over your body again.
“Look at you, cumming one more time for money. You even looks like a filthy whore.”
She knows how much you like dirty talk when you're in bed. She knows that you like to be called a whore, that you like to be told how beautiful and tight your pussy is, that everyone is jealous of her because she is the one who touches your body and no one else.
Laying your head on Rosé's shoulder, she turns your head and kisses your lips. You feel an inexplicable pleasure inside your tummy that will explode at any moment.
You're so wet that the sound of your girlfriend's fingers on you drowns out almost every other noise.
“I'm so close” you let out between moans.
A shiver runs through your entire body, your moans are so loud that it seems all the neighbors can hear them. The tension created within you is so great, you have never felt anything like this before.
Little white stars form inside your closed eyes and as if something has finally cut the string inside your stomach, you cum for long seconds, your throat releases the most pornographic moans possible and your body trembles slightly.
Waves and waves of pleasure make you feel inexplicable happiness and your tight channel spasms in the fingers of Rosé that helps you to prolong this happiness to the fullest.
After a while, you open your eyes and feel a liquid run down your legs.
“Pretty little pussy squirted all over me”
You smile weakly still recovering from the most intense orgasm of your entire life. Standing up carefully, she takes the camera off the tripod and reads the last few comments and before turning off the camera, she says “That was today's live, Y/n put on a great show and even squirted just for you guys. See you soon!"
Turning off the camera, she goes back to lying on your side and strokes your hair until you have the strength to get up and she can take care of you the way you deserve.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞
Summary: You don't know whether to take advantage of Jennie's amazing hand skills or scold her for touching you under the table
Dom!Jennie x Sub!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
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You and Jennie started dating a few months ago, but it's only recently that you've started to explore the sexual side of your relationship.
And what you can see is that after the first time, you seem to be more and more hungry for each other. Your nights are all about sex, sex and sex. Every day, you find a way to come.
Your girlfriend seems to be dedicated to recording every inch of your body and by now she might be able to trace you blind.
She found her new addiction, making you come countless times in one night, once she lost count from the fourth orgasm.
And you couldn't help but describe her body as the body of dreams. This woman is hot, sexy, every last detail is perfect and just imagining that combined with her little moans makes you want to roll your eyes in pleasure.
You could spend another day at home, discovering your bodies and desires. But a few weeks ago you had already arranged to go out with some friends, making the fun a later date. Or so you thought.
The first hour in the coffee shop was normal, with conversations to update how your lives are going, what you will do next time you meet and day to day conversations.
At first your girlfriend's caress on your thigh was innocent, just letting her hand still or smoothing it near your knee. But at a certain point she seems too bored to the point of raising her hand more and more and wanting to tease you.
You look at her and as if she doesn't want anything, she gives you a sweet smile and goes back to the conversation she was having.
Squirming in your seat, you try to get comfortable with the teasing touch and focus on the friend across from you who is excitedly telling you about an event from last week.
Feeling her fingers caress the sensitive part of your thigh, with her little finger almost touching your intimate region, you swallow a whimper.
Jennie seems to wrap up the conversation she was having and now with her full attention on you, her hand disappears under the skirt you're wearing and covers your entire pussy over the thin white panties.
You bite your bottom lip and try to control your breathing which starts to accelerate.
“Do you want to try?” she says low and you know what she means. She wants to know if you want to try this out in public.
Though her hand is busy feeling the wetness between your legs, her other hand helps her balance her teacup as if nothing is happening. You nod desperately, your arousal building at the thought of doing this in public.
Gently she pushes your panties to the side and gathers the wetness to stroke your clit.
“Fuck” you mumble with the desire to close your eyes for such pleasure.
“You're going to need to be quiet for me, love” she whispers. “We don't want anyone knowing what's going on, right?”
Your friends go back to talking about a subject that involves you and gathering all your strength you pretend as much as possible to understand what they are talking about, but all that passes through your ears are single words that mix with your heartbeat that seems to be hitting at the highest volume.
Running a finger along your entrance, a moan almost escapes you as you exhale a shake breath.
You close your eyes quickly and when you open them everything seems out of focus, the only thing you can concentrate on is being silent and not moving your hips to fuck yourself on the only finger inside you.
You hope your behavior doesn't draw the attention of the other people at the table and that no one interrupts this little moment of pleasure.
She added one more finger, it speeds up a bit and curves them. “There you go” she comments when she feels your sensitive spongy spot making you clench your legs and curl your feet.
Jennie adds her thumb to your clit and you let out an internal scream. You're going to come any minute and while this makes you want to climax faster, it's also the reason for your mild despair of not knowing how to react when it happens.
You feel her fingers move away and she comments to your friends that she's going to choose a candy from the shelves while she waits for you to go to the bathroom before you leave.
That's your cue to wait for her in the bathroom and while you wait, you do everything you can not to let your own hand trail down your body and dip them into your sensitive spot.
Two knocks on the door makes you unlock it and immerse a thirsty Jennie in making you come. She goes back to locking the door behind her and turning your back to her, she grabs both of your butt cheeks with force and you moan.
“Did you think I was going to make you come in front of everyone?”
You pathetically nod as she goes back inside you.
“I didn't know you would enjoy it so much for me to touch you in public” she lets out a mischievous laugh and at the fastest speed her fingers are able to move, making your back to arch and your hands try futilely to grip the cold wall. With a silent cry, you come hard and tears well up in your eyes.
Later at home that same day, you give her a taste of her own poison and have her moans of pleasure silenced by her own panties in her mouth.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐏𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 - 𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐨
Summary: You love your girlfriend and her punishments when she's jealous
Dom!Jisoo x Sub!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
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Your relationship with Jisoo is by far the healthiest you've ever had. She's everything you've ever wanted, sweet, kind, respectful and just ask her and she gonna do everything in her power to see you happy.
Hardly she gets jealous because she trusts you and knows you don't care when some people have ulterior motives. But when she gets jealous, she shuts herself off completely, says little, and her aura changes. Rarely have you seen her like this and just imagining it sends a shiver down your spine.
She only punished you twice, her domineering side peaked those times. Jisoo is a natural dominatrix, but when she reaches her limit it can be scary for other people to see her that way.
You love it when she's careful in bed, but sometimes it's hard to convince her to fuck you harder when you want to, because she's afraid of hurting you and so you'll take the risk and try to get her to give you exactly what you want tonight.
A party, in a dark environment, loud music and a lot of people is the right time to put pressure on Jisoo and make her feel like showing everyone that you are hers and hers only.
You don't usually go to these kinds of parties, even more so after you started dating, but because it was an invitation from a close friend, you decided to accept.
“I'm going to get us something to drink” she says in your ear so you can hear her. If it were any other time, you'd go with her so you don't get lost, but since you left your house you're dripping with desire and want to ease the pain between your legs.
It's weird to be standing in the middle of so many people dancing, so you start rocking back and forth while waiting for your girlfriend. It doesn't take long for your friend Claire to find you.
“Hi, I'm glad you came” she greets you and turns to the man next to her. “This is my brother, Henry”
After greeting the two, your girlfriend stops by your side handing you your drink. The four of you chat until Claire goes to the bathroom and you start talking more directly to Henry. You don't talk much, but you start to get impatient to get to your end goal and you start tapping his biceps lightly, come closer to talk with the loud sound excuse and laugh at whatever he says.
You look out of the corner of your eye at Jisoo, she arches her eyebrows and gives you a look that you know very well with the one that says “you better stop here”.
You don't want to piss her off, you just want to make her so fierce that she fucks you over and over again until you're not able to walk for a long time and if that's the only way to do it, you go all the way.
From her attitude you can see that she is not in her comfort zone anymore. She wraps one of her arms around your back and places her hand on your waist, squeezing lightly. You ignore her and try to look as interested in Henry's life as possible.
After long minutes, she looks tired and sighs deeply. “Henry, if you'll excuse us, we go talk to a friend” she tries to sound neutral and pulls your hand without waiting for the boy's answer.
“Who do you want to talk to?”
She stops abruptly and turns to you. “Don't be silly now, I'll give you exactly what you want. You've already pissed me off enough to earn a punishment, it's been a while since you've gotten one and you seem to have forgotten what it's like” her eyes are pupil dilated and anyone seeing her like that would be worried about her words, but for you, the words satisfy you and go straight to your core.
Jisoo guides you to the second floor and walks through the long corridor and stops in front of a random door in the hope of being a bedroom.
She opens the door and a small room with low, dim lights and a couch is revealed.
“Perfect” she murmurs and closes the door behind her.
She sits on the couch and calls you. “Come on, isn't that what you wanted? Let's not waste time”
You stop in front of her, between her knees and she pulls you down so that you lie down with your torso pressed into the sofa and your ass at her disposal on top of her thighs.
Without bothering to unbutton your pants, she pulls the material down to your mid-thigh. “Count for me, pretty girl. You know how it works”
Lightly squeezing your butt cheeks, she raises a hand a considerable distance away and slaps it. You sigh in surprise and your eyes want to fill with tears from the burning, but it's your pussy that cries making you get wetter and wetter.
“One” you whimper already anticipating the next slap.
“Two” you feel the impact on your other cheek.
After twenty slaps, your body starts to ache from the position you're lying in and the little punishment.
“I'm not done yet, my love” she says after pulling your hair in a ponytail making you moan desperately. “Let's see what I can do with that little pussy of yours"
Pushing your panties to the side, she feels your liquid leak between your legs and drip onto her dress. “Look at the mess you are making, you know how much I like that dress”
You try to close your legs even more in search of some friction, but you are stopped. “None of that, spread your legs for me”
You feel her fingers massage your crotch and you whimper wanting to be touched where you need it most soon.
She makes the number two with her fingers and between them she holds your pussy going back and forth. You roll your eyes and an unconscious smile appears at finally being touched. Your hips move trying to match the rhythm of her fingers. “If you keep moving, I will stop”
Immediately you stand still and when you least expect it two fingers enter you easily making you lose your breath momentarily. They move slowly and make you want to cry in frustration.
“What it was? I'm touching you and you still want to complain?” she knows you so well, every sign your body gives. “You were acting like the owner of the outside world, wanting to tease me and now you're nothing but my fuck toy. You're lucky your punishment isn't worse than that”
She goes back to holding your hair in a ponytail pulling it until your head is as high as possible and quickens the rhythm of her hand. It's inevitable to hold back every moan and scream of pleasure. “Yes, moan loudly so everyone down there knows you're mine. You are mine, understand? And it's not even a brat that's gonna make you feel like I do”
Your orgasm is one step away from exploding when she curls her fingers and finds your most sensitive spot causing tears to run down your cheeks.
You squeeze her so hard that it's hard for her fingers to move and she pulls them out of your pussy. You catch your breath waiting for her to come back so you can come. She's done this before, makes you come closer several times before you can finally cum, but tonight she has other plans.
“You know I don't like to punish you, you know more than anyone how much I like to see and hear you come. But today will be different, you'll have to come alone. Put your clothes back on and we go home”
She gently lifts you off her and waits for you on the other side of the door while you get ready.
On the way home the only thought that runs through your head is that no matter how much you love your jealous and domineering girlfriend, you love it even more when she makes you come and you won't tease her like that anymore. At least for a while.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐈 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 - 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐚
Summary: Where a game of truth or dare ends with your best friend sucking your tits
Dom!Lisa x Sub!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
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“Truth or dare, Y/n?” Jennie asks you as soon as the bottle pointing in your direction.
“Dare” after a few drinks of drink you feel confident enough to fulfill a challenge.
“I dare you to take off your shirt and show your tits to someone in this circle” the girl in front of you raises her eyebrows in a malicious mention. “You can choose whoever you want…”
You just watch around you, not that you have forgotten, but to make a decision that maybe you do not regret it. As you looked at your left, your eyes fall on your best friend, Lisa.
Best friends change together, right? Best friends go to the bathroom together, sleep together... show a part of your body for someone you trust so much would not be a problem.
Turning your body, you look at Lisa that gives you a little smile assuring you that everything is fine. In a quick movement, you take off your blouse showing the top of your naked body. This night you did not bother to wear a bra.
Lisa does not take her eyes off your skin, as if she were hypnotized. Without blinking once, she is taken from her thoughts when you put your clothes back.
“Something interesting?” Jennie asks Lisa who is distracted by taking her drink to moisturize her throat that was suddenly dry.
“They are wonderful. Someone dares me to bite them” she says with a smile aside sending you a wink. You try your maximum to contain your shyness.
After a few more questions and dares fulfilled, everyone decides to stop the playing. Tired of the position where you sat for so long, you decide to sit on the black couch in the living room of Jennie's house. Your best friend sits at your side and talks to you for the first time after seeing you semi-naked.
“Do you want to leave?”
Without taking your eyes off the floor, you shrug your shoulders without knowing if there is still something else to do or if you are tired enough to lie down on your bed and sleep.
“Did you really mean that?” you ask after a few minutes of silence and finally looking into Lisa's eyes.
“About what?”
“When I fulfilled the challenge of taking off the blouse” somehow you're still ashamed of what happened, but a part of you want to know if she feels some kind of attraction for you.
“Maybe... will you get mad if I say yes?”
“I don’t know” you really do not know, but you want to know where this conversation goes.
“Honestly, I would not mind touching you this way if you wanted” she laughs, maybe it's by the way you looked at her or by what she just said. “Y/n, you do not have to take it so seriously, I do not want to make you uncomfortable or that it affects our friendship.”
You look at the wall behind your friend while several thoughts pass through your head at once. You can see that the little alcohol that you ingested increases your self-esteem.
“But what if it does not affect our friendship?”
“What are you talking about?” she looks at you confused.
“What if you want to fulfill the dare of biting them now and our friendship continues the same?”
“First, you know that our friendship would not continue the same because if I do this once, more and more we would want more and this will leave our control. Second that you must have been too drinking to want this now”
“You and I know that I did not drink that much, Lili” Lili, the nickname you use when you want your best friend to do something for you.
“Y/n, do not start…”
“So you propose a dare and now you do not want to fulfill? Are you scared?” you ask with a mocked tone.
“I do not want to ruin our friendship, I don’t know if I support the idea of losing you forever”
“You will not lose me” you assure her with one hand on her arm.
“Are you sure you want it?”
“Lisa, stop being so polite for once and do the dare” your words cause a smooth effect that until then you did not know.
Quickly she glues her lips on yours, with one of her hands holding firmly on the back of your neck so you do not move away. The kiss is quick and desperate, as if she wanted this for years.
She descends the kisses to your neck, biting lightly and gently passing her tongue in your clavicle. Even if you are a little afraid for a few minutes ago the room is full of people, it seems that in a few seconds all they left or erased in separate places from the house, giving you free access to moan and enjoy the moment as much as you want.
For the second time at night you feel your T-shirt being taken from your body and the warm hands of Lisa covering your breasts. Slowly, as if she wanted to save every detail in her memory, she squeezes them lightly. Raising her head to give you another kiss as sure you want to continue, she slips her soft lips on your sensitive nipple.
Automatically you throw your head back and positions one of your hands in her hair. She sucks, bite and circulates it with her tongue. After a few minutes, she swapped sides and plays with what was in her mouth with her hand. With the other hand, she strokes your belly, feeling your skin shiver, she downs her hand little and stops before the buttons in your pants.
“Do you want me to continue?” you confirm with your head, not trusting in your voice that can be trembling or weak for the pleasure you are feeling.
“Come here” she positions you on her lap, with both legs on the same side and allowing you to pass one of your arms behind her neck.
She goes back to sucking the breast closer to her face and her hand returns to where she was, sliding calmly into your wet panties.
You groan a little higher by the contact of her fingers on your clit. With circular movements, it leaves you more and more excited, causing you to buck your hips involuntarily.
Your friend goes down a little more and finds your entrance, teasing you and making you throw the hips forward in order to make her finally stick her fingers inside you.
“So wet. Who made you wet like this, huh?”
“You” It's your weak answer when you feel two fingers coming in and out of you.
You do not care more who can or not listen to you, the euphoria your best friend is making you feel is absurd.
Hiding your face in Lisa's neck, you moan and want to reach your pleasure as fast as possible to reach again and again until eternity.
“Are you going to cum in my hand? Are you going to cum and let me feel the taste of your pretty little pussy?” she asks increasing the speed of her fingers and making the palm of her hand deliciously touch your clit.
Your moans are uncontrollable and your body begins to tense on the lap of Lisa.
“I'm going to cum” you say “I'll cum, I'll cum, I'll cum” and you cum hard, as if your soul came out of your body for a few seconds.
When you open your eyes, you can see Lisa sucking her fingers as if it were the most tasty thing in the world.
“Delicious, as I imagined” she smiles as she takes a few hair strands that stuck on your face.
“You were right, I want to do it again and maybe this will get out of our control” you say and she laughs.
“Is not me who will complain about having to do it again”
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞 - 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐚
Summary: After a day at the beach, Lisa can't get the images of you in your pretty bikini out of her mind
Solo!Lisa x Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
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It's no secret that Lisa likes you, but it seems like you're the only one who never noticed, no matter how obvious it is. She stares at you all the time even when you're looking, is extremely clingy and wants to be by your side all the time, whether it's helping you with something or simply doing nothing.
And as obvious as you are too, treating her differently from everyone else and willing to do whatever she says, the denial that maybe you don't like her that way makes her blind and not see what's right in front of her.
Lisa tries to hold back around you, not wanting to cross any boundaries that make you uncomfortable or make you want to pull away from her, but sometimes… you drive her crazy. Like today, for example, how do you want her to control herself when you're wearing a pretty lilac bikini with the sun tanning your beautiful skin?
From the minute you suggested spending a day at the beach, she knew she would have to hold back the urge to kiss you even longer.
She hoped every second you didn't ask to put sunscreen on your back. But unfortunately (or fortunately) you asked. And even now, as she parks the car and walks into her house after a few hours on the road, she can feel the softness of your skin in her fingers.
To distract herself, Lisa goes into the kitchen to prepare her dinner, because she doesn't want to think of you that way. Yes, she is falling in love with you, she is already sure of that and she wants it to be something natural, each thing in her own time. She wants to make a date with you first, she wants to spend some quality time together and then ask you to be her girlfriend. It doesn't matter how long it takes her to work up the courage to do it, but she wants to do it.
She doesn't want to start imagining you and thinking about you in a sexual way, because she feels that it will contaminate her mind and she won't be able to disguise it from you. Because you always have to know when she's different.
After preparing and eating very quickly so that she can rest as quickly as possible, she prepares a hot bath to relax and rest her muscles after so much swimming. Her mind wanders everywhere and, at the same time, inevitably always comes back to you.
Lightly passing the soap on her body, it seems that the boner is about to kill her. Rinsing off quickly, she leaves the bathroom so she can lie down and sleep. Tomorrow will be another day and she will already be calmer, your beautiful body sculpted in the two lilac pieces will no longer be clear in her head.
Turning from side to side, despite being very tired and sleepy, her body seems not to want to give up and wants to stay awake. Lisa knows that she won't be able to fall asleep just by staring at the ceiling or that counting sheep won't work, it will only make her more awake.
A groan of annoyance comes out of her mouth and she throws a tantrum to herself. She knows she'll regret it after just one moment of pleasure and that she won't forgive herself so easily for doing this thinking about you, but she just can't. She can no longer ignore the wetness between her legs from the moment you take off your shorts and shirt.
She removes all her pajama pieces, throwing them anywhere in the dark room and now naked, takes a pillow from her side. Positioning herself on her stomach, she places the pillow between her legs and lets out a sigh of relief at the contact her intimate region has been waiting for all day.
Gently moving her hips, the slightest friction of the fabric on her clit makes her moan deliciously.
Two of her hands each go to one breast, grabbing them and pulling her nipples.
Now she tries to remember on her own the moments when she was at the beach. Putting sunscreen on you, when you stood in the sun to try to get a tan, when you went swimming and she could clearly see your nipples being stiff from the cold water, and when you sucked on one of your fingers to clean them after eat a snack.
With back-and-forth movements, Lisa increases the speed of her hips and tentatively tries to moan your name to see how it sounds on her tongue. She can swear that she will come just by saying your name over and over again and that you are there encouraging her to come.
Her throat goes dry and a fine sheen of sweat gathers on her forehead. One of her hands lets go of a breast and she starts spanking her own ass. Imagining that she has the fabric of your lilac panties to the side and is sucking you is enough to make her come on her own pillow.
With a pillow between her legs, her ass red from the slaps and the relaxation of an orgasm, sleep begins to take over her body and she feels further and further away from reality. Even though she feels bad for imagining you that way, a small smile doesn't manage to leave her lips until she completely blacks out.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐋𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 - 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞́
Summary: You could spend every morning in bed with your girlfriend
Dom!Rosé x Sub!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
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One thing you learned to love because of your girlfriend is sunday mornings. On warm mornings, you have a nice breakfast on the porch and then go for a walk in a park, feeding some ducks that stay in the lake, you read a book lying in the hammock and cook a sweet pie when the sun is already setting.
On rainy mornings, all you do is lie in bed until lunchtime, where you order out somewhere, watch movies in the afternoon, and have some leftovers from the fridge for dinner.
Another thing you've learned to like about your girlfriend, except in the mornings, is her loud and sometimes clumsy ways.
You wake up with the sound of some pots banging and the fridge beeping because it's been open for a few minutes.
Even though you want to be mad, you smile as you stretch and imagine that Rosé is making breakfast. She loves to spoil you with breakfast in bed because she knows you like to have a good few minutes in bed before you get up.
Looking through the crack in the curtain, you see that despite the heat, the sky is overcast and that maybe later there will be a brief summer rain.
You are snapped out of your thoughts when you hear Rosé's footsteps in the hall and see her entering the room prettily in her nightgown and balancing the tray of food.
“You're already awake” she notes with a pout. “Just because I wanted to wake you up with kisses”
You laugh lazily at her cuteness. “It's impossible not to wake up with the noises coming from the kitchen” she smiles sheepishly. “But I accept my good morning kisses, you know I will never refuse them”
Propping the tray on the bedside table, she looks like the happiest person in the world as she crawls onto the bed and stops inches from your face. She kisses you all over your face before finally sealing your lips in a long peck.
“You are so beautiful when you wake up” she sighs, lost in thoughts.
“Even with my eyes full of snot?” you joke.
“That's your little charm I can't resist” she laughs and gives you one more kiss before getting up. “We better eat before it gets cold… or before I keep kissing you” she completes with a smirk.
“I don't mind skipping breakfast” you tease her. “Actually, I never skipped, you've been my breakfast many times” you wiggle your eyebrows as you sit down.
“Stop it” she says with a red face.
“What?" you ask with false innocence. “Aren't you going to tell me you weren't planning to wake me up with your little kisses with ulterior motives?”
“You know me so well” she responds ironically and rolling her eyes but you know her rosy cheeks give you exactly the true answer.
After having a hearty breakfast, your desire to get out of bed and do something is zero.
Rosé goes back to the bedroom after taking the mess to the kitchen and with a face like she's going to ask you for something, she kneels on the bed.
“What?” you ask already anticipating that she's going to ask for something you don't feel like doing, at least not right now. Because let's face it, you'd do anything with her and for her, it could be the most boring thing in the world, but if it makes your girl happy, you'll go to great lengths to do it.
“How about we take care of the flowers on the porch today?”
“Love…” you try to protest.
“Please, you promised me and you've been putting it off for days”
“Only if I get a kiss” you say mischievously.
“Just a kiss?" she questions arching her eyebrows.
“Hey, I didn't imply anything this time!” you intend to be offended.
“But I know you and I know that when you say things with ulterior motives first thing in the morning it's because you mean to”
“I mean what?”
“You want me to fuck you” she rarely swears, but when she does… it's the eighth wonder of the world, if not the first.
“Well, I just wanted a kiss, but if you're saying that if I'm going to help you we're going to have sex, who am I to argue with that?”
“You suck” she laughs and kneels between your legs. "Blackmailer"
“I just know how to take advantage of the opportunities that life gives me, nothing else”
“God, shut up before I leave you here all wet and go take care of the flowers myself”
You laugh and enjoy her as she peels off the thin fabric of her body. You fight the urge to get up and grab one of her breasts that fit perfectly in your hands.
She lays on top of you and kisses you. Pulling your shirt over your head, she kisses and licks her way down to your shorts. Stripping it off along with your panties, she's quick to lay between your thighs and admire your naked pussy.
With one long lick, you shiver and immediately one of your hands goes into her hair and the other grips the sheets.
Taking all your juices and sucking your clit, her small moans in your intimate region run through your entire body providing a wonderful sensation. “Sweet pussy” she mutters to herself sticking her tongue as far inside you while her nose stimulates your little bundle of nerves.
Your back arches and your toes curl, letting out a high and long moan as you let the pleasure wash over your body and you feel on cloud nine.
“Are you going to help me now?” you hear the lust in her voice as she distributes small bites on your neck.
“But I want you to come too” you stroke her hair and she seals your lips.
“None of that. First we'll do what you promised and then you get your reward” she winks and gets up putting her clothes back on. “I'm waiting for you outside”
You let out a long sigh of contentment. How did you get so lucky?
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞
Summary: You need better grades to pass the year and your teacher is more than willing to help
Professor!Jennie x Student!Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
Words: 867
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“And how do you intend to get a better grade if all the tests are over and you don't have any more work to hand in?” the teacher asks looking away from her papers to the student in front of her.
“Well, there is something I could do…” you answer while playing with the hem of your skirt. “If you allow me, of course”
Never in a million years did you really think you'd have the balls to do this. I mean, you've often imagined yourself with your own teacher while touching yourself and cumming on your fingers, but actually doing it never crossed your mind. And it would only have perks… Bigger grades and fulfilling the dream of getting a taste of Jennie. That is if she doesn't report you and you get in big trouble.
“And what would it be?”
You slowly get out of her way, heading towards her. Placing your hands on her shoulders, you push her chair away and position yourself between her and the table.
“What do you think of an exchange of favors? All you have to do is sit back while I help you feel good and then you raise my grades”
“Miss Y/n, I don't know what you're imposing, but it's clearly wrong”
“It's not wrong if no one finds out” you say taking one of your hands to the woman's thigh, rising slowly and barely touching her. Jennie feels a chill on her leg and tries to hide it, which doesn't work very well. “I know you want it too, teacher. I won't go around telling what happens between us”
For a moment, Jennie closes her eyes tightly and tries to think of anything else, but the hand that lightly caresses her leg feels so good that she can only imagine what it must feel like when you touch her most intimate place, now soaked for anticipation.
“Great” Jennie says taking a deep breath. “Do you want better grades? So it's time to work to earn them”
For a brief moment, you are speechless. It's really happening, it's time to put into practice everything you've been imagining for months.
“What are you waiting for? On your knees…”
Quickly you obey. With a woman like that in front of you, you don't care that the ground is too hard and that later on your knees will hurt. Reaching out, you unbutton her pants and unzip them.
Jennie's piercing gaze with each movement is enough for you to feel that she is wet and the liquid is sticking to her panties.
She lifts her hips to help you take off your pants and your underwear and you throw them somewhere in the classroom.
With your mouth watering with desire, you slowly start taking small licks of her pussy.
Jennie throws her head back and bites her lower lip in an attempt to keep a moan from escaping her. Directing one of her hands to the youngest's hair so that her face gets closer to his sensitive area, the other lands on top of one of her breasts, playing with her rigid nipple through the fabric of her blouse.
You suck on her clit as if your life depended on it as two fingers caress the entrance to Jennie's tight channel.
Quietly, you slip your fingers through it and immediately you can feel the pressure of the walls enveloping them. In a back-and-forth motion, you start slowly.
Swinging her legs over the arms of the chair, your teacher's mind is already blank, just concentrating on the delicious sensation you're providing, trying her best not to moan too loudly because of your talented tongue.
When she tries to focus her vision on what is happening below her, all she can see is your beautiful ass which is no longer covered by the skirt and she would pay anything in her reach to be able to have a mirror behind you and see it beautifully exposed while giving her pleasure.
“You look so beautiful like this, sucking me just to pass the grade” a long, loud moan reaches your ears as you curl your fingers in a hint of "come here" and find Jennie's g-spot. She tries to close her legs to contain the strong pleasure, but she is prevented when your other hand opens them again. “I'm very close, I'm going to cum”
For the first time you lift your head.
“Cum for me, teacher. Let me see how pretty you look cumming on my fingers”
You go back to playing with her clit and add a third finger, increasing the speed. You can hear the moans getting more and more frequent and louder as Jennie nears her orgasm.
A few seconds later, you hear the most beautiful sound of your entire life. Jennie reaches her climax with long moans and you can feel her walls tighten around your fingers as waves and waves of electricity wash over the woman's body. You don't stop until the feeling of pleasure is over and she feels sensitive to the touch.
After a few minutes of silence, your teacher opens her eyes.
“You will definitely pass the year” she says with a smile.
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ninigummysmile · 1 year
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𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰 - 𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐨
Summary: Jisoo can't stop spying and fantasizing about her new neighbor
Solo!Jisoo x Fem!Reader
Category: Smut
Warning: This story contains +18 content. It is not the responsibility of the author if minors read it.
Important: English is not my first language so, please, forgive me if there are any mistakes
Words: 751
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Two months. Two months since Jisoo can't stop thinking about her new neighbor.
She doesn't know if it's a coincidence or not, but every time she looks out the window, you're there.
With the onset of summer, she could have the pleasure of seeing you start to wear shorter clothes, tight shorts, tank tops and even bikinis.
Jisoo knows that if she talks about it out loud it will sound like she's a pervert or a stalker. But, it's not her fault that every time she looks out the window you're there.
One night when Jisoo can't sleep, she opens the curtains and windows because last week the air conditioner broke.
She is about to lie down again when you appear through the window and, to her surprise, you are not wearing any clothes. Completely naked.
She can't stop thinking you're doing it on purpose. That you know she's seen you countless times. She looks one last time through the glass and you have already closed the curtains and turned off the lights.
Now fully awake, Jisoo lays down on the mattress and stares at the ceiling. As much as she tries to think of things that will bring her to sleep, her mind keeps returning to your completely naked body.
Sliding his hand down slowly, she takes off her shorts and is only in her panties. Jisoo starts running her hands gently over her body, imagining things that she knows will turn her on, which is basically you.
Feeling the thin fabric stick to her intimate area, she presses two fingers on top of the small wet puddle of her panties.
Moving up a little higher, she brushes against her clit and a muffled moan escapes her lips. Making small movements, she opens her legs a little wider and lets her mind wander over your body. How she wished it were you who were making her feel pleasure right now.
Removing her panties, she covers her pussy with one hand and lets out a long moan, she feels like she will explode at any moment, she is so excited and wet.
Going back to making small movements on her clit, Jisoo imagines everything she would do to you if given the chance. How much she would suck you until she couldn't take it anymore, how much she would like to see your beautiful expressions when you come, how wonderful it must be to hear you moaning her name.
Inserting two fingers at once into her entrance, she moves her hips incessantly, imagining you lying in her bed is an addiction Jisoo knows she won't be able to give up anytime soon.
She knows you taste good, she knows your skin is soft as clouds and your breasts are the best in the world to lay on.
With her moans flowing freely in the empty room, Jisoo makes circular motions on her clit with her free hand and adds just the right amount of pressure that makes her want to cry out in pleasure.
Her mind imagines all the names she would call you in bed, tell you how hot you look in every possible position, that you're a good girl after coming countless times, that you're a little slut for letting her use your pussy the way she wants.
Increasing the speed of her fingers, Jisoo knows it won't last that long and finally imagines what makes her cum every time: you lying in bed, all sweaty after several orgasms and showing her your beautiful pussy and telling her how well she makes you feel.
Curling her fingers, she reaches the g-spot and after two more thrusts, she comes deliciously into her fingers and moans your name several times as loud as she can, as if that will make you magically materialize in front of her to say how well she came for you today.
With her eyes closed and breathing returning to normal, she can't help but imagine how well she would take care of you after an intense and intimate night between the two of you.
She would prepare a relaxing bath and lay beside you, stroking your hair and saying beautiful words until you fell asleep.
But when she opens her eyes, she returns to reality and will have to clean up and change by herself.
She promises herself that the next time she sees you she'll try to start a conversation, but deep down she knows she'll stall and won't say anything like the other times.
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