absprettygirl

[absprettygirl]

Sometimes I just wonder what it’s like to get caught wanking by Abby..

You moaning and whining her name while you imagine the dildo is her fucking you. And she’s been standing in the doorway just watching you the whole time with the biggest fucking grin ever waiting for you to notice her presence.

“Awh poor girl, so starved for me Hm?” She said in that fucking tone that you could just come undone from hearing.

Without getting a chance to react she’s on top of you with eyes like a wolf about to attack its prey.

Just the thought is so argh😣

[absprettygirl]

!!MDNI!!

Older!abby, rough sex, strap, fingering, strap sucking Younger!reader

You had no idea how you ended up in this

The older woman had been acting strange all night—touching you more than usual, her hand constantly on your thigh under the table, fingers brushing dangerously close to the hem of your skirt. But it wasn’t until she dragged you into the bathroom with a devilish look in her eyes that you realized something was different. Her movements were more forceful, more desperate, like she’d been waiting all night to get her hands on you.

“Why... why are we in here?” you stammered, your voice a soft, shaky whisper as your back hit the wall. The way she looked at you made your heart race—predatory, hungry, like you were her prey.

Abby didn’t answer right away. Instead, her hands gripped your waist, pulling you closer to her as her lips crashed against yours in a kiss that took your breath away. You whimpered into her mouth, confused but aroused, your body betraying your innocence as heat spread through you.

“Babe,” you gasped when she pulled away, your eyes wide with confusion. “Why are we in here? What’s going on? Everyone is outside”

Her smirk was dangerous, filled with wicked intent. She pushed you harder against the wall, one hand traveling up your thigh, lifting your skirt as her other hand cupped your cheek. “Why do you think, sweetheart?”

“I… I don’t know?” Your voice was barely a whisper, and Abby’s expression and tone sent shivers down your spine.

Her hand moved higher, teasing the edge of your panties as her body pressed tighter against yours, the hard bulge of her strap-on rubbing against your stomach. You frowned, confused.

“Abs, what… what is that?” your hand brushed against the hard shape beneath her pants, and your face flushed in surprise. “Were you wearing that all night?”

The innocence in your voice seemed to make something snap in her, her eyes darkening with lust and amusement. “You’re so fucking clueless, aren’t you?” she growled, her hand slipping between your legs to cup your soaked pussy through your panties, making you gasp.

You bit your lip, unsure how to respond. You were used to Abby being really rough and fucking you like a wild animal, but there was something more feral about her tonight, something that had your heart racing with both fear and excitement.

“But why were you wearing it?” you asked again, your voice trembling as she squeezed your ass, pulling you closer to grind against her cock.

“What do you think?” she hissed, her lips grazing your ear as she spoke. “I’ve been waiting all night to fuck you with it.”

You blinked up at her, still confused but feeling your arousal grow with every word. “But… why wear it at family night?”

Abby chuckled darkly, her cold hand wrapping around your throat, squeezing just enough to make you whine. “Because, baby, I knew I’d end up inside you before the night was over. I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist me.”

Her words made your pulse quicken, your thighs clenching together as a rush of heat spread through your core. “Abby..” you whimpered, but she cut you off by tightening her grip on your throat.

“Shh… Don’t talk, sweet thing. Just let me take care of you.”

The use of the powerful title always made your head spin, and tonight was no exception. You whimpered softly, your body already betraying your confusion as it reacted to her touch, the heat between your legs growing unbearable.

Abby’s eyes gleamed as she watched you squirm beneath her. “You like that, don’t you?”

You bit your lip, nodding softly, your cheeks burning with both embarrassment and arousal. Abby’s smirk widened at your submission, her hand trailing down your body to tug your panties aside. You gasped as her fingers found your slick folds, teasing you just enough to make you whimper.

“You’re so damn wet for me already,” she purred, slipping one finger inside you, her thumb circling your clit. “You’ve been dripping for me all night, haven’t you, babygirl?”

You shook your head, the confusion still swirling in your mind, but your body’s response told a different story. The truth was, you had been craving her touch since dinner, the way her fingers had brushed against your skin under the table, the possessive glances she threw your way. But you never expected her to act on it like this.

“I…,” you whispered, your voice trembling as she added another finger, stretching you just enough to make you gasp. “Am I?“

Abby’s laugh was dark and possessive. “You never know nothin’, do you? That’s what makes you so fucking perfect for me.”

Her fingers pumped in and out of you with a slow, deliberate rhythm, her thumb pressing against your clit with just enough pressure to drive you crazy. Your head fell back against the wall as the pleasure built inside you, your body trembling with the need to come.

But just as you were about to reach the edge, the older woman pulled her fingers out, leaving you aching and desperate for more. You whimpered in frustration, but before you could protest, she grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at her.

“Don’t you fucking whine,” she growled, her grip on your throat tightening again. “You’re gonna do something for me first.”

You blinked, confused and dazed from the sudden loss of pleasure. “Abby please..”

Abby’s eyes darkened as she unzipped her pants, pulling out the strap-on that had been teasing you all night. The thick, black length made your heart race, and you felt a flush spread across your cheeks as you realized what she wanted.

“Suck it,” she ordered, her deep voice rough and commanding.

Your eyes widened, and you hesitated for a moment, unsure. “But… it’s not...It’s just silicone,” you pointed out, your confusion only growing.

It wasn’t the first time she had taken you like this, but it was the first time with the strap. She had never worn one before, and it had you completely thrown off. Usually, when Abby fucked you, she’d eat you out, press her thigh between your legs or use her fingers to push you to the edge, her hands commanding and rough, but still so intimate. She always had control over you with just her touch, her mouth whispering filthy things in your ear, making you melt under her like you were made for her pleasure.

You remembered how she used to pin you down on the bed, her fingers teasing your entrance, making you beg for her to push them inside.

Abby never rushed. She liked to take her time, torturing you with slow, deliberate movements, watching you writhe beneath her. Her fingers knew exactly where to touch, how deep to go, curling just right until your body was shaking with need. She’d hover above you, her lips brushing against yours, whispering. “You like that, baby? My fingers feel good inside you, don’t they?” And when you were on the brink, she’d hold you there, making you beg for release before finally letting you fall apart in her strong arms.

But this, the strap… it was different. Abby had never needed anything else to dominate you. Her fingers, her hands, the way she knew every inch of your body—she could unravel you in seconds. Yet, here she was, wearing this, something you didn’t quite understand.

Her laugh was low and dangerous as she gripped your chin harder, forcing you down onto your knees in front of her. “I don’t give a fuck if it’s a real dick or not. You’re gonna suck it like a good girl. Got that?”

You nodded quickly, swallowing hard as you looked up at her. Dark blue eyes were filled with lust, and the way she towered over you, her hand still gripping your neck, made you feel completely at her mercy. You parted your lips, unsure of how to start, but before you could figure it out, Abby’s hand tangled in your hair, pulling your head forward until your mouth wrapped around the tip of the cock.

“Good girl,” she purred, her hips pushing forward slightly as you took more of it into your mouth. “Suck it, baby. I want you to get it nice and wet for me.”

You did as she said, your tongue swirling around the thick length as you sucked it deeper into your mouth. The taste of the silicone was strange, but the weight of it, the way your girlfriend whined softly above you as you bobbed your head up and down, made your arousal spike even higher.

“Fuck, you look so pretty like this,” Abby groaned, her grip on your hair tightening as she started to thrust her hips forward, fucking your mouth with a slow, steady rhythm. “Taking my dick so well.”

You whimpered around the strap, your hands gripping her thighs to steady yourself as she fucked your mouth. The sound of her moans, the roughness of her grip on your hair, made your pussy throb with need, and you squeezed your thighs together, desperate for some kind of relief.

“Keep sucking, baby,” she growled, her thrusts becoming harder, more forceful. “I’m gonna fuck your tight cunt so hard.”

Your body trembled at her words, and you tried your best to keep up with her pace, your mouth stretching wide around the thick length as she used you. Tears pricked the corners of your eyes, but you didn’t care. The way she controlled you, the way she dominated you so completely, had you aching for more.

After a few more thrusts, Abby pulled out of your mouth, a string of saliva connecting you to the tip of the strap. You gasped for air, your lips swollen and slick with spit as you looked up at her with wide, innocent eyes.

“Get up,” she ordered. “I’m not done with you yet.”

You scrambled to your feet, your legs shaky from the intensity of it all. Abby hungrily grabbed your hips, spinning you around so that your chest pressed against the bathroom counter. You caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror, cheeks flushed, lips swollen, eyes wide with lust. She stood behind you, her eyes dark and predatory as she positioned herself between your legs.

Without warning, she pushed inside you, the thick length stretching you so suddenly that you cried out, your hands gripping the edge of the sink for support.

“Fuck,” Abby groaned as she buried herself inside you, her hands gripping your hips tightly. “Your pussy is so fucking tight princess”

You whimpered at the sudden fullness, your body trembling as you tried to adjust to the size of the strap inside you. Abby didn’t give you much time to recover before she started to move, her thrusts slow but deep, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

“God, you take me so well,” she growled, her voice thick with lust. Her hands gripped your hips, fingers digging into your flesh as she picked up the pace, thrusting harder, and faster her hips slamming into yours with every thrust. “Look at you, taking my cock like the good girl you are.”

You moaned loudly, your fingers gripping the edge of the sink as you tried to keep yourself steady. The pressure inside you was new and overwhelming, each thrust pushing you closer to the edge, but Abby wasn’t done. Her hand snaked up your body, fingers wrapping around your throat again, choking you.

“Abby-“ you put your shaky hand on top of hers. “Not so tight. Please..”

“You like that, don’t you?” she hissed into your ear, her breath hot against your neck as she fucked you harder. “You like it when I choke you, when I make you mine.”

You couldn’t even form words anymore, your mind too foggy with pleasure to respond. All you could do was moan, your hips grinding back against her as she pounded into you relentlessly. Her hand tightened around your throat, cutting off your air just enough to make your vision blur, and the pressure made your entire body tremble with need.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby,” Abby moaned, her free hand gripping your ass as she slammed into you, her hips moving with a force that made your knees buckle. “Taking me so fucking well.”

You whimpered, your body shaking as the pleasure built to an unbearable level. Abby’s hand on your throat tightened again, her thrusts becoming even more brutal, and you could feel yourself teetering on the edge, so close to falling apart.

“You gonna come for me, sweetheart?” she growled. “You gonna come all over my cock and leave a mess princess?”

Your body responded before your brain could catch up, your orgasm crashing over you with an intensity that made you scream. Your legs trembled, your vision went white, and the only thing keeping you upright was Abby’s hand on your throat, her grip grounding you as you fell apart around her.

“Fuck!” Abby groaned as she felt you tighten around her, her thrusts slowing but still deep, riding out your orgasm as she kept you pinned against the counter. “That’s it, baby. Come for me. Let me make you feel good.”

You were shaking, your entire body trembling as the aftershocks of your orgasm rippled through you. Abby’s hand loosened its grip on your throat, but she didn’t stop fucking you, her movements slow and deliberate, drawing out your pleasure until you were a panting, whimpering mess.

“Such a good girl,” she purred, her lips brushing against the back of your neck as she pulled out of you, leaving you feeling empty and spent. “I’m proud of you.”

You collapsed against the counter, your legs weak, your mind still foggy from the intensity of it all.

“It’s okey baby let me take of you”

Abby purred as she began to clean you up, and carrying you out to the car.

/The end is off because I got another headache because I’m sick as hell😔/

[absprettygirl]

Abby throws a fit when you leave

Fem!reader, breeding strap, overstim, pussy drunk Abby.

“but babyyy,” Abby pouts, pink rumpled lips curling up into a frown once you start to moderater slow your hips down. “hmph. missed you all day today,” and you moan, feeling her hot breath aerate into the inner junction of your neck. She’s so touchy, she’s got two open hands pasted to your active torso as you’re being fucked dumb. as you’re bouncing on her cock, that same canorous drawn out moan that rips from your throat never fails to sound like a harmony. “fuck, don’t go. don’t leave yet. ‘m not done with my pretty girl.”

and as she babbles her pleads for you to stay a bit longer, her hands creep toward your neglected breasts. her ‘girl’ being you and your tits. so rounded and plump. your nipples were all perky and aroused. She just had to skim a fat thumb near your sensitive nubs. as you’re leisurely riding her in reverse, you let off another moan once her reddened tip thrashes repeatedly against your achy clit. “toru, ngh. you do this everytime,” and with each bounce, your brain starts to short circuit. She’s stretching you open so much that your mouth sags open. “fuck, you’re such a brat.”

“your brat, baby,” she coos, correcting you in a sweet voice against your ear. Her tone was forevermore cheeky. despite how you were ferociously riding her stupid, she still had a bit of playfulness left in her. vigorously, sharp swats of loose skin smack against each other in desperate hits and you’re feeling yourself start to froth from such elated pleasure. Abby’s broad hands remain cupped on your tits before she squeezes them, licking a wet long stripe near your neck. “but god, you’re so fuckin’ hot. gonna cum jus’ from your voice, angel.”

panting, your hips swivel in a circular rotation before you roll your eyes—hovering the weight of your knees over and into her bulky thighs. “you’d cum jus’ from me breathing, Abby.”

“you know me so well” she sucks against your tender collarbone. so sweet, but even though she’s trying to tease you she’s already about to cum. Abby presses her thumbs into your sides before groaning gruffly. “fuck, i’m not gonna last baby. s- serious.”

“you never last, ‘abs,” you mewl out sweetly, matching the intervals of her pants.

her towering cock pokes and prods in all the right spots of your cunt repeatedly. sloppy strings of slick stick and glue against her cock and your bare ass as if it was some sort of adhesive substance. you grind your hips quicker into her, watching as she leans her head into your chest. with a gasp leaving out of your pursed lips, Abby then grabs ahold of one of your breasts, merrily popping it into her mouth. “ngh, Abby .” you whine, feeling your tender nipple get fondled by her warm damp tongue. within seconds—she licks turn into sucks and her eyes close, savoring the tasteless taste of your breast in her mouth.

with the way you’re frantically bouncing on her lap, you’re barely even steady anymore and she has to hold your tit in place so it can stay in her mouth without slipping out. Abby doesn’t mind though, as long as she gets a good taste.

your knees continue to dig into her thighs as she’s sucking on each of your tits — you whimper, watching as her pretty lashes flutter close. She’s got the most pussy-drunken grin curving against her face, faint dimples making an appearance near the crevices of her lips. She’s so pretty, you can’t help but wrap an arm around her, holding her close. “s- so good,” she whines, briefly removing her mouth from your plump mounds. with low half-lidded eyes, you watch as strands of thin spit depart away from her lips. She’s so messy, and yet she doesn’t care. Abby catches you staring before she licks near your chin real slow and seductive like. “i know ‘m pretty baby but i didn’t say you could s- stop riding m— fuck.”

She gets crudely cut off by you wrapping a hand around her throat, quickening your bouncy hips. Abby moans out a slutty moan and her abs as if on cue, clench and tighten. everything’s so good, she feels like she’s about to break with the way you ride her. She’s in love.

“h- hey, that’s kinda kinky,” she sheepishly says, her cock still thrusting in and out of you. Abby’s just laid back, allowing you to do all the work with your unpredictable hips. you looked so good like this though—straddling on top of her, gradually choking her. She had literal heart eyes in her pupils and your actions only made her ten times more whipped. “shit.”

but you let off a moan once she reached a certain spot after a while. it’s abrupt, and you turn dimwitted almost immediately. Abby ends up getting much closer before you though, because you can tell purely from her body language. with the way your ass circles and throws itself around her pelvis, she’s already done for. that recoil of yours could make anyone hungry for more. “fuck, ‘Abby,” you hiss her name, the crude skin slapping of both frail limbs making you bite the inside of your cheek. She’s holding both of your hips before with the rough clashing of rutting bodies, she whines. Abby doesn’t realize she’s cumming until you actually start to feel it pour into you.

it shoots quick into your womb, velvety ropes that make you bite your lip. it’s so so much that you feel hot spurts of it dribble down between your inner thighs. Abby’s panting heavily against your ear, ivory brows curling up together and she’s always got such the prettiest orgasm face.

her mouth remains open and a bit of drool seeps out the cracking corners. you kiss near her swollen lips as she’s dumping yet another load into you. “ughhh,” she shivers, two big hands squeezing your ass for comfort.Abby feels a slimy wad of her cum trickle past your folds and coat onto her base and she stares at it, then at you. She’s got the most feral look in her eyes before she lets off a bashful whimper. “h- have my kids, please.”

[absprettygirl]

Or Nah (dom!abby, sub!reader)

Abby Anderson 100% loves to fuck to music

She tries to focus on the lyrics, her hips moving to the beat of the music wanting you to last longer but fuck the way you were squeezing her strap so tight, made you sound so fucking good.

She buries her face into your neck kissing all the right spots as she tries to pound with the beat, promising she will make you feel so good as she speeds her pace up “fuck mama.. such a good girl”

She gets closer faltering on tempo just a bit to let you know she’s getting close.

The strap is so fucking big, and she is moving her hips like the world is about to end if she can’t get you to come first.

She starts mumbling filthy nothings pathetically into your ear as he lazily drags a hand down your stomach to rub tight circles on your puffy clit.

You don’t even know when you both started cumming, her strap was filling you hard and deep as white slick ran down her thighs beneath the strap, but you didn’t want her to stop just yet.

A chill runs down your spine as you feel her exhale a strangled breath, your fluids leaking out of you as you come down from your high, leaving a milky ring around the base of her cock, so caught up in the euphoria that she forgot to pull it out.

Another song starts playing she grabs your hips as the thought of fucking you to it has her thrusting back and forth in you.

(Okey so I got bored and just Abby to this song is so pussy aching so yeah. If you have any requests just let me know)