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perfctvelvet · 1 day ago
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Okayyy the masterlist now includes a tag index if you're looking for something specific you're wanting to read!!!
Perfctvelvet Masterlist.
Elle -- Mature Content ahead (18+ only)!
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REQUEST LIST. PATREON. MY OLD TUMBLR. READ BEFORE FOLLOWING.
Ao3 and Wattpad = dotwillow (if you find my works posted outside of tumblr anywhere but here then it's not me!)
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All stories are fictional and are not accurate depictions of real life or the people in them.
Actresses/Fanfics
White Hot Honey - Alexandra Daddario Down - Jenna Ortega/Reader Endless Summer - Jenna Ortega/Reader Last Call - Megan Fox/Reader Make It Work - Jenna Ortega/Reader And Then I'd Be One of the Girls - BP Jennie Kim/Reader/Lily-Rose Depp Neighbor!Margot Robbie/Reader Boo - Michelle Jones/Reader Plastic Candy - Madelyn Cline/Reader What's Mine is Mine - Margot Robbie/Reader A Sweet Treat - Margot Robbie/Reader Something Over Nothing - Zendaya/Reader
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Musicians
Reputation - Madison Beer/Reader Keep It Low - Sabrina Carpenter/Olivia Rodrigo The Games We Play - Billie Eilish/Reader Melting Point - Taylor Swift/Reader One, Two, Three - Sabrina Carpenter/Reader/Olivia Rodrigo Happy Fucking New Year - Sabrina Carpenter/Reader Vanilla - Olivia Rodrigo/Reader Curiosity Killed the Cat - Dua Lipa/Reader Camgirl!Sabrina Carpenter/Implied Reader Rope Bunny - SZA/Reader Hook-up - Olivia Rodrigo/Reader Restless - Dua Lipa/Reader
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Models/Influencers
Taking Pictures of You - Kendall Jenner/Reader Uncover - Kendall Jenner/Reader Peaches - Gigi Hadid/Reader Devon Lee Carlson/Reader Just Desserts - Kendall Jenner/Reader/Hailey Bieber Nasty Girl - Emily Ratajkowski/Reader Only Friends - Kylie Jenner/Reader Secrets - Kendall Jenner/Bella Hadid (ft. reader)
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K-Pop
Confrontation - Aespa Karina/Reader/ Le Serrafim Chaewon Twice & Red Velvet D/s Headcanons Red Velvet Joy/Reader Lush - Twice Momo/Reader Twice as Much - Twice Momo/Mina/ReaderDress - BP Jennie/Reader Rosy - BP Jisoo/Reader Ice Cream Cake - RV Yeri/Reader
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Original Works
Midnight II Midnight Little Dove
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TAGS INDEX
acts
#titplay, #masturbation, #fingering, #oral, #sixty-nine, #tribing, #toys, #strapon, #squirting, #anal,
kinks/themes
#angst, #older woman/younger woman, #threesome, #degradation, #DOM/sub, #corruption kink, #innocence kink, #infidelity, #sextape, #voyeurism, #public, #somnophilia, #stepcest, #CNC
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can you do sabrina carpenter!!
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Happy Fucking New Year; Sabrina Carpenter/Fem!Reader
Content: 2nd POV. Strangers, alcohol mention, semi-public (hooking-up in the bathroom of some rich person's house), making out, oral sex
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No one wanted to be alone this New Years and you were no exception. The only problem was that your friend, the one who happens to the social butterfly brought you to a party where you don't know anyone here besides her. Everyone was dressed to the nines; shimmering dresses with make up to match and expensive suits. Having a friend who works in PR was an unexpected perk in her life, but having a friend who works in PR means when you're out they're always in networking mode. Coming here, to some random person's mega-mansion, was thrilling at first but the shine was beginning to dull immediately.
You had lost your friend somewhere in the fray of the fancy just less than an hour before midnight. Many people were here with partners, spouses, and lovers, and to you it seemed like you and your friend were the only single ones. You didn't let it get to you because you had her, but now she was gone. All you had was your too-small purse and a vodka soda you weren't a big fan of.
Just as the night couldn't get more painful, someone bumps into you. There was no love lost for the beverage that you spilled but now it was all over your dress. You may have been feeling alone, but your dress was the only thing you had. You got it one random day in the summer at the encouragement of your friend that she will give you a reason to wear it. You felt confident walking out of the car tonight and into the party. That was only two hours ago and oh how everything seemed to cave in.
"Fuck! I'm so, so sorry!"
This woman who bumped into you sounded sincere in her apologies. At first you thought you were being mocked, but the way she tried to wipe off your dress before it could stain seemed too real.
"I-It's okay."
You couldn't even bring yourself to look at her. Instead you were looking around you at the people who were beginning to look at the commotion. You were hoping to lock eyes with your friend so she could rescue you, but she was still nowhere to be found.
"Ugh! C'mon!"
Before you could register what was going on, you were being dragged away by the woman who ruined your dress. You were too relieved by being saved from the embarrassment to make a fuss. She lead you to one of the many guests bathroom in the house. She was bold, shutting the door behind you two and almost forcing you to sit on the counter. She grabbed one of the fancy, embroidered towels and wets it to continue her efforts to save your dress. Even though you appreciated her eagerness to fix her mistake, you can't help but be enamored and a little amused by the situation.
"It was just a vodka soda. Don't worry, it's not going to stain my dress."
It seems as if your voice is what gets to her. She slowly stops frantically wiping off the parts of your dress that is covered in vodka and looks up at you. She's stunning, so much so that you begin to lose your confidence.
"I hope I didn't take you away from whoever you cam here with." She finally puts the towel down and you get to hear her voice in a more relaxed state.
"No, no, I just came with a friend, but I lost her somewhere so I was just kind of by myself." You felt like a loser saying that out loud, but something lights up in the stranger's eyes at your confession.
"Glad I'm not the only one here feeling a little dejected."
"What do you mean?"
She points to the spot next to you, gesturing if she could sit beside you. There was plenty of space on the counter and she didn't have to ask, but you made space for her anyway.
"What was supposed to be a girls' night New Years Eve get together turned into us coming here, and just like you I have no clue where my friends with."
It wouldn't be shocking to either of them if their friends found someone gorgeous and well-off to talk to, but you were sure your friend was more concerned with making connections than the imminent countdown to the new year. You empathized with this woman, but still couldn't get over the shock that someone who looks like her was feeling the same loneliness tonight.
"I guess that's a common theme tonight. It's never really happened before so I think that's why it stings so much. I'm Y/n by the way."
"Sabrina," she sticks her hand out for you to take which you do. You two shake hands for a few seconds before breaking away. You felt like you had made a new friend tonight and you were a little proud of yourself. You were never the most sociable one in the room, so it's fitting that your main way of meeting new people is through an embarrassing moment.
"You said you came here with a friend? Just one? Are they a friend or a friend."
"Just a friend. We were roommates one year in college and I reached out to her when I moved out here to LA. She's always been primed for this kind of life, not me, so I needed her to guide me through the upsides and downs of living here."
"There are a lot of ups, like being invited to some rich ass dude's New Years Eve party. The downs would be the perpetual loneliness that seems like a requirement."
"I take it you've been in LA for years?"
"Almost two decades now. Feels like it's been a life time."
"Do you like it? I've only been here for two years and I'm still figuring out how I feel about it."
"Well, like you said, it has it's ups and downs. Some times there are more downs than ups, and vice versa. I would say right now that sitting in the bathroom of a boring party with a pretty girl who is being kind to me after I fucked up her dress is one of the ups."
You break eye contact with her to spare yourself the embarrassment. You feel a heat creep up your neck and beat you right in the face. You never learned how to take a compliment without completely crumbling. You already found Sabrina to be interesting and pretty, but now your heart was starting to beat out of your chest.
"And I hope this doesn't sound weird, but I'm kind of glad I literally ran into you. I saw you earlier in the party and I couldn't stop staring at you. I hope I don't sound like a creep."
"No, not at all! I'm just shocked to say the least."
What snapped you out of your shock was the sound of people cheering and getting rowdy outside of the bathroom. At first you feared someone was going to come in, ruining your solace. But then Sabrina checks her phone and sees that it's almost midnight.
"Two more minutes then it's 2024. I'll be honest, Y/n, I didn't expect to spend my last minutes of 2023 like this. I sort of feel like a klutz."
"Don't be sorry. Like I said my dress is fine, just a little sticky, but one wash it'll be alright."
The both of you end up getting distracted by the rowdiness outside the door. You were half tempted to get up and join them just to watch everyone ring in the New Year together, but you stay put. You notice how Sabrina isn't budging and you get the impression that she wants to stay with you in her last moments of 2023. Soon the start the countdown.
"10...9...8...7..."
In just a few seconds you feel fingers weave through yours and Sabrina grabbing your face. You let her control your body, turning your head to face her.
"6...5...4..."
It takes just seconds for your heart to flutter with an emotion you haven't felt in a long time.
"3...2...1...Happy New Year!"
Sabrina's lips meet yours on the very first syllable of "happy." For the first time in years you genuinely felt the meaning.
At first it felt innocent, just two lonely souls filling the void together, but Sabrina didn't want to pull away. She kissed you deeper, harder. The lust was radiating off of her and it was overwhelming. The last way you expected to bring in the new year was a bathroom hook-up, but surprisingly you weren't turned off to the idea. No one has ever come on this strong to you before and being in LA you were beginning to think you were a love repellant. This kiss left your breathless and starving for more. You grab onto Sabrina, unintentionally laying one hand on her breast in the process. Neither of you seemed to care as your tongues bumped against each other's. It was becoming a little sloppy, with Sabrina taking you there, but you enjoyed it. There is a hint of lemon on her tongue and you wondered why type of drinks a girl like Sabrina would drink. She was bold, yet refreshing.
Sabrina pulls away, panting and her lipstick smudged. She's looks a little messy now but she smiles regardless. She's so happy that you're receptive to her touch and that you seemed to enjoy the kiss too.
"Was that too much?" She wipes the edges of her mouth.
"I think we're beyond the point of worrying about what's too much now."
You're the one to lean in this time. You continue what Sabrina started, the blonde leaning into this time until she wraps her arms around your neck. You were at the point of no return and you wouldn't dare turn back. You wanted more; you wanted her.
"Do you think you can be quiet?" You ask her between kisses?
She hums affirmatively against your lips before you break the kiss. She moans breathlessly when your lips land on her neck. So much for being quiet because her moan fills the room. Of course the party outside still raged on as being in a whole new year put a new life into the party. The sound of the bass of the music thumped against the walls, but nothing could overtake the sound of Sabrina's sweet moans. You finally get between her legs, your knees pressed into the soft rug. She places her legs on your shoulders and you come face to face with her pussy. It didn't surprise you, but seeing her without panties made your face grow hot.
"I hope you don't mind, I left them at home," she says with a salacious tone.
You didn't mind at all, you were happy to have easier access to her wet pussy. You can't go another minute without it seeing what she tastes like. Sabrina whines when your face disappears between her legs under her dress. She pulls it up and catches the very moment your tongue meets her dripping sex. She moans so loud that she has to put her own hand over her mouth. You lick and lick and lick and somehow she's able to keep herself from screaming out in pleasure. It was like you knew her body and knew what buttons to press. She feels a rush run through her and she's on cloud nine. Never has a stranger made her so happy and feels so good. She moves her hand from her mouth and promises herself she'll be good and keep as quiet as possible. She knuckles turn white as she grips the edge of the counter.
"Oh Y/n that feels so fucking good," she whines. "I've been thinking about this all night."
The thought of someone being so turned on by you that they fantasized about it after seeing you once was astounding. You were shocked to have that power over someone, especially over someone so beautiful. You felt lucky, lucky to be invited here (the party and between Sabrina's legs). You pull away from her pussy and rub her clit.
"Did you want me so bad that you spilled a drink on me?"
Sabrina doesn't answer, just moans as she throws her head back in pleasure. You stop rubbing her clit to insert a finger into her pussy. When she feels your tongue back on her clit paired with the finger inside of her she almost cums. But she wants to savor the taste, feel this forever. She thinks she's strong enough to hold herself back, but your fingers are stronger than her will. You insert another one into her and her walls wrap warmly and tightly around the two. Your hitting the spot that makes her legs shake. Sabrina desperately wants to cry out loud, but she wouldn't dare risk getting caught and letting the moment end. She's so so close, tettering on that blissful edge. You kiss her inner thigh not once, or twice, but a few times. It makes her legs shake. She forgets about trying to hold back when she feels the 5th kiss pressed to her thigh.
She fears that you might get turned off by how hard she cums, but you enjoy it very much. She closes her eyes, bites her lip, and tosses her head back in ecstasy. A tear runs down her rosy cheek too. Her make-up is probably too fucked up for saving, but no one is going to care, so neither does she.
"Earth to Sabrina...you here with me?" You tease her. You're not sure if she likes that, but she just let you eat her out and finger, a little teasing is harmless in comparison.
She opens her eyes a few seconds later and a sweet, relaxed smile forms on her face.
"People are probably looking for us," you say to her when she finally looks down at you.
"Let them look."
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perfctvelvet · 1 day ago
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Accidentally deleted my entire ask box 🙃 so requests are open again
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perfctvelvet · 1 day ago
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Midnight II
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Pairing: Assistant!Reader/Boss (Original Characters (no names used))
Content: 2nd POV. Smut (18+ only), age gap (all characters over 18), CEO/assistant, assistant!reader, power imbalance, infidelity, teasing, name calling, masturbating (reader masturbates for her boss)
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Days later and still no word from the boss about what happened two nights ago. It was embarrassing to come to work the next day knowing what you had done, how you spread your legs so easily for your boss, but when you came into the office the next morning, your boss had a list of tasks for you like she always does. She barely looks at you, but when she does you see nothing behind those icy eyes.
You weren’t sure what that means, or if it’s even worth it to search for said meaning. She's a woman who's spoken for. Having met her spouse a few times before you know there is no chance in hell that marriage is ending any time soon. That alone is enough to make you force yourself to forget about the other night, but imagining the HR nightmare that would ensue makes your stomach twist and turn. She would probably be spared due to her status within the company, but you on the other hand would not make it out alive. They would throw you to the wolves. Not only would you be out of job, you're certain they would blacklist you from working with many of the major companies that operate in this city. You'd have to go back to waitressing, or worse, moving in with your parents. She would turn her cheek the other way while the office skank got tossed out with yesterday's trash.
Thinking about what could happen to you scared the hell out of you. So much so that you found yourself feeling grateful that she was acting as if nothing happened. It was business as usual and no one would suspect a thing. That night was a mistake and clearly your boss wanted to continue being the professional woman she's been groomed to be.
Until she told you you had to work another late night with her.
She promised to let you clock out early Friday afternoon since you'd be out late and have to be back at work by 8 am. She really didn't tell you what needed to be done, just that she needed you to stay late tonight. And once again you watched everyone leave, the janitors leave, and you were alone with your boss in this big building again. You tried to distract yourself with getting ahead on some paperwork you knew your boss was going to need (and that's what she liked about you the most, you were always a step ahead of her when it mattered the most). Everything felt normal, and there was no tension between the two of you at all. However you could feel your neck getting hot. It felt like you had too many layers on despite the temperature in the room being on the cooler side.
Without saying a word you took off your blazer. Her eyes flashed over to you and she instantly noticed how you had unbuttoned the top two buttons of your shirt. It wasn't like that early so she assumes you must've slipped into the bathroom and made yourself more comfortable. Did that mean you trusted her enough to be able to relax around her?
She didn't mean to stare especially after she internally reprimanded herself for taking advantage of her power over you. When she came in this morning she reminded herself to keep things strictly professional. Yet she made up a reason to stay late with you again. It's not so professional to stare at the exposed skin of your chest. The computer's glow wasn't as flattering as the natural light hitting your skin but you looked so illuminating to her. You wore a necklace with your first initial sitting right in the middle of your chest. She wanted it to dangle in front of her face while you straddled her. She would take the metal between her teeth, disregarding the taste, as a tool to pull you closer to her.
The poise, professional demeanor was beginning to slip through her fingers and she found herself spiraling a little.
"Y/n."
Your name comes out of her mouth before she can process it. It takes you both by surprise. When your eyes meet you feel like you're being electrocuted.
"Come here."
Just as easy is it from her to command you to do something, it's easy for you to listen. You close your laptop and forget about it on the couch in her office. Soon you stand in front of her and you feel like an offering. Her eyes scan over your body before looking up at you. You're taller than her while she sits yet you feel small under her gaze.
"Get on the desk."
She asks and you listen.
Your boss doesn't have to ask you to spread your legs, you're already doing that before you know it. A smile spreads across her face; devious and sincere at the same time. You wore no panties today. In fact you haven't worn panties since she touched you. You told yourself you wanted things to go back to normal, but deep down inside you were waiting for this moment. You would squeeze your legs together in anticipation every time she called your name. You were waiting for the moment your boss decided she wanted more of you.
"No panties little girl?"
No one has ever addressed you like that before and it makes you shiver. The tone of her voice, the look in her eyes, it's all too much for you to handle. You whimper instead of replying to her comment. You're almost ashamed of yourself. However, you go to hide your face, she stops you. She grabs your jaw with the right amount of strength and makes you look at her.
"I leave you alone for a few days and you start acting like a slut," she's practically mocking you and she loves seeing how you squirm and try to avoid her gaze. "Were you hoping for someone to notice and take you to their office? Who were you expecting to see you like this."
"N-No one ma’am."
"Oh, so you just wore no panties because you felt like it?"
You had no answer for her and you were so embarrassed that she was trying to make you give her an answer.
"Or did you wear no panties to have easy access to yourself? You know there was a big rumor about some of the employees masturbating on the clock. It was about three, four years ago, so it was before you were here. You were probably stuck at that shitty waitressing job while working your way through college. It was just a rumor, but there are some people who just can't help it."
Your boss traced a line into the skin of your thigh. She had you reeling without even doing much. You watched her in meetings, speaking to powerful people, and securing deals, you shouldn't be so shocked that her charm is able to work on you too. But you feel like you're under a binding spell.
"Were you touching yourself today, Y/n?"
You shake your head no. You thought about when you saw her this morning, but you were scared of getting caught by her, someone else, or the cameras.
"So you just wore no panties for fun, huh? That's cute."
She stops touching you and you want to cry. She sits back in her chair and reclines a little bit. She just watches you sit on her cherrywood desk. She contemplates whether or not she should just leave you alone and frustrate you, but she's too indulgent.
"Show me how you would touch yourself during work."
You were uncertain, hesitating more tonight than the other night. That moment lingers in your head and you're sad that your boss might not touch you tonight. You have never masturbated for anybody before, not even with past partners. Your cheeks were so hot you thought your skin would catch fire. You lean back and rest on your elbows. As you lay back, your skirt moves up higher on your thighs. The legs your boss loves to stare at begin to spread wider for her. She was grateful for the Spring weather because you stopped wearing your stockings (although she loved seeing your legs in them).
"Fucking gorgeous," she whispers when she gets to drink in the full sight of your pussy. You were dripping wet, messy and turned on for your boss. The way she looks at you makes you stupidly feel special.
It took everything in her not to park herself between your legs and devour your pussy the way it deserves to be. She wanted to feel every inch of your soft flesh and watch you squirm against her tongue. She was hot under the collar, but she knew how to show restraint.
She watched on as you ran your fingers through the folds she wanted to lick so bad. The tension in your body was fading as you began to feel the pleasure hit your body. You wouldn't be able to forget that your boss is right there watching you play with yourself, but you let yourself relax knowing that she was enjoying this.
"Good girl rubbing that pretty pussy for me," she purrs, "play with your clit, honey. I know you want to."
Your fingers move as soon as the words come out of her mouth. You almost cried out when you pressed your two fingers into your clit, but you were able to just let a weak gasp escape. It wasn't satisfying enough for your boss who wanted to hear you scream, but she can understand why you wanted to be quiet. She made a mental note to somehow get her hands on you in her car one day so she can really hear you scream. Right now she just enjoys the show of you playing with yourself.
Usually when you're having a private moment to yourself, you have your blanket strewn everywhere, your phone is in your hand, and you have music softly playing from your player. You enjoy creating a sensual atmosphere as you masturbate to various things that pique your interest. It's hard to slip into that exact headspace without all of those elements coming together, but with the soft glow of your bosses' office, you felt close to replicating that atmosphere.
"Oh my god," you whisper.
She wasn't expecting to hear you get vocal tonight, but once she heard your voice she wanted more.
"Does that feel good baby? Use your words to tell me how it feels."
"It feels good sir."
You could barely speak a complete sentence as you stumble through the syllables. It felt so good to be touching yourself after a day of having lustful thoughts of your boss.
"I want you to play in your pussy. Finger yourself for me, Y/n."
You don't think your fingers have reached as deep inside of you like they did tonight. Of course if she wanted she could slip in her longer, skilled fingers into you, but she enjoyed being able to kick back and watch a pretty girl get herself off for her. Your fingers splashed in your wetness as you pistoned two digits in and out of your.
In and out. In and out. In and out.
Your boss was addicted to the rhythm and she couldn't pull her eyes away. She thought she was going to pass out at the sound of your fingers inside of your wet pussy. You were dripping so much that she could see a few drops on her desk. Normally she was strict about someone potentially fucking up her desk but right now she doesn't give a damn. She wanted to lick up the drops of your arousal off her desk once you were done. If she doesn't get one taste of you tonight somehow she just might die.
"That's so pretty, Y/n. You're so pretty baby."
She was cooing at you, watching how your chest rose and fell rapidly. You were certain you looked a mess after a long day of work, but your boss made you feel like the prettiest girl in the world. She continued to egg you on while you fingered yourself.
"What are you thinking about, girl? Are you thinking about me touching your pretty body and feasting on your cunt until you're shaking? I know you went home and did exactly this the night I touched you. You're going to cum thinking about all the things I'd do to you."
Her words kissed your skin and suffocated you at the same time. You wanted everything she teased you about. You would do anything to feel her soft lips wrap around your clit while she fingered you instead of you doing it yourself. You know a woman like her can make you cum over and over again. You wish you were the lucky woman who got to welcome her home.
"I'm gonna cum!"
Your fingers curl against your g-spot and you begin to see stars. Never did you think you'd have such an intense orgasm in your life in front of your boss. She watched with a satisfied smirk as you shook and squirmed around your fingers. Watching your juices seep out around your fingers was better than closing that deal on the 35 million development.
After working so hard and doing what she needed to do for this company, She deserved a little treat for being so good. That treat coming in the form of her pretty assistant made it even sweeter.
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perfctvelvet · 13 days ago
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Midnight
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Pairing: Original Characters (no names used)
Content: 2nd POV. Smut (18+ only), age gap (all characters over 18), CEO/assistant, assistant!reader, power imbalance, slight authority kink, infidelity, teasing, heavy petting, a little bit of degradation.
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Surely it’s not her fault that you came onto her. It’s not her fault she had to work late and as her personal assistant you too were forced to stay late with her. She had no control over the fact that her other colleagues got to go home while you two stayed until the hallway lights were dimmed. Your hand brushing against her was of your own doing. She didn’t force you nor did she ask you to look up at her with those soft eyes that were pleading for more.
“M-Misses…Misses-”
You were whispering despite being alone. There was no one else in the building besides the security guard all the way on the first floor. No one would be able to hear you alone on the sixth floor. It was just you and your boss. Many times you two have been alone together, but it was late and she kept looking at you instead of the paperwork that kept you both here this late. You stared at the gold band on her ring finger as your hand brushed against hers once again. You were desperate, and while she tried her best to hide it, so was your boss.
She always wondered how those lips would feel against her skin. Every time you wore a new color she wanted to compliment you, but felt it was inappropriate to say anything. She thought about how the color would show up on her skin or if it would stain her collar. You’re just so young, fresh out of grad school, she shouldn’t have these thoughts about a girl like you. But, seeing the look in your eye confirmed that she could do whatever she wants to you and you would just let her. You begin to stroke her hand as if you want something more. Your finger traces her gold ring and she almost feels the urge to toss it in the trash. Oh she feels like the worst woman on Earth right now, but you’re too pretty not to have.
Your hand against hers wasn’t enough. You push your thigh against her, and despite the layers of fabric separating your bare skin, you feel electrified by her.
“Oh, fuck it,” she thinks to herself. She’s a woman of discipline, but it’s okay to lose restraint in the dark.
This paperwork won’t be getting done tonight. They sit beneath you as your boss moves you onto her desk. She presses her body into yours and you gasp as if you didn’t want this in the first place. Her lips attack your neck so she wouldn’t get your lipstick on her. It was one thing to be working late, but any evidence of you on her body would lead to a disaster. Too bad for her that you’re determined to mark this woman up as if she’s your own. You hold onto her head as she sucks and nibbles on the skin of your neck. Your nails scrape her scalp as you move them to the back of her neck. You’re going to tip your nail tech really well the next time you see her. You press the tips into the skin of her neck and she groans. It’s not enough to hurt, but the pressure makes her dizzy. Your powerful boss was damn near whimpering while pressing her hot lips against your skin. If you had known she wanted you this bad you would’ve done this way sooner, but better late than never.
If it’s one thing she wanted to hear, it was your moans. She listens to your sweet voice for eight hours, five days a week. She has memorized every little inflection of your voice and learned to decipher how you’re feeling based on the tone of your voice when speaking to her. If she were to really examine it, she’s nothing short but obsessed with you. But she’s been like a collared dog not allowed to run free after what she wants. That gold ring was like a shock collar, but tonight she decided the pain is worth the gratification of getting what she wants.
You cry out her name when her hand comes between your legs. Hundreds of people say her name a week, but it’s so special hearing it tumble from your lips followed by a moan. The high-quality tights you indulged in are ruined within seconds because she is so desperate to feel your bare sex. She’ll promise to buy you a new pair later on, but right now she’s more concerned with feeling you. She selfishly does it more for herself than your own pleasure. She almost cries tears of joy when you help her by pulling your panties to the side and she gets to feel your wet flesh against her hand. The moan that comes out of your mouth is heavenly.
“I don’t know if you’re a good little girl or a bad one for being so wet for your boss,” she teases.
She is always sardonic when interacting with others, even you, but right now it was too much to handle. You couldn’t be under her scrutinizing gaze and not melt into a puddle. You hang your head low, almost in shame.
“What’s wrong, girl? You want me to stop?”
“No! No!” Your head shoots up and you meet her forceful eyes. You didn’t mean to sound so desperate but you truly are right now. “Please, don’t stop.”
A smile forms on her lips that mocks you, and the laugh she lets out is even worse.
“Of course you don’t want me to stop. You’re such a pretty whore for me. Always so good and obedient.”
You wanted to be a good girl, especially for your much older boss. You deserve the reward of cumming against her fingers for being so good. She grants you that wish when she applies the perfect amount of pressure to your clit and rubs you until you're shaking. You grip her arm and almost double over while sobbing. It was all so overwhelming simply because she was your boss. If it had been anyone else, a co-worker or one of the other c-suite executives, you wouldn’t have been so worked up. But, it was her who was making you cum.
She could get addicted to the feeling of your arousal on her skin. She wants to keep feeling your clit pulse against her hand, but she wants something else even more. She brings her hand up to her mouth and sucks on her index finger as if she was getting the last taste of a sweet dessert. You’re so embarrassed by the moment that you turn your head away.
“Uh-uh girl,” she grabs your chin rather harshly and makes you look at her. “Keep your eyes on me.” You weren’t too shy to open your legs for your married boss, you aren’t going to be shy while she sucks your cum off her fingers. It doesn’t matter how late she has to keep you, she’s going to keep going until she’s satisfied.
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hello! could you do something with lsf chaewon/reader/aespa karina? where the reader is like seeing both of them behind their backs and they find out and try to get back at her but she ends up taking charge of both of them anyways? like hard!dom and mean!reader? sorry if this doesn’t make sense
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Confrontation; AE Karina/Fem!Reader/LS Chaewon
Content: 3rd POV. Infidelity, slight gaslighting, MeanDom!Reader, Sub!Karina & Sub!Chaewon, degradation, dirty talk, oral sex.
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Y/n looks at the two girls in front of her, both hanging their heads in shame, unable to look her in the eyes. There was irony in how they've ended up in the position and it rested on the fact that Y/n was the one who got caught. She should be feeling some type of guilt, instead it's her two "girlfriends" that feel that way while she feels nothing but pity for them.
Instead, Y/n made it seem like this mess was largely caused by Karina. Y/n never told her they were exclusive. In fact she told her, "don't go snooping" as a warning that she may discover things she wouldn't want to know. But Karina didn't listen, thinking that this could be more than casual. She quickly learned she was wrong when she accessed Y/n's phone while she was in the shower. There were hundreds of texts from Chaewon, someone who Karina considered a friend. These texts weren't just friendly back and forth between two friends, no, these texts were downright filthy, vomit-inducing even. There were pictures of a scantily clad Chaewon and mentions of meeting up "again." Karina is surprised she didn't find nudes from Chaewon, or any other person for that matter, but she couldn't go too deep for the sake of protecting herself.
Maybe going to Chaewon was a mistake. She was equally upset as Karina, but instead of just agreeing to move on from Y/n and let this all fizzle out, Chaewon wanted to confront her. Karina knew in her bones that that wasn't going to work in their favor but somehow she was convinced. Unfortunately she learned she should've trusted her gut.
Karina's snooping and Chaewon trying to instigate a little coup was thrown back in her face. The two look remorseful enough, but words just wouldn't make up for the annoyance this caused Y/n and she wanted them to show how sorry they are. They should've known how risky this would be and that the odds weren't not on their side.
Karina, more so than Chaewon, was mortified by what was being asked of them by Y/n. Her and Chaewon's short dresses did nothing to cover them up and Y/n could see the outlines of their puffy pussies with ease. If she were to look hard enough she would be able to see Chaewon's growing arousal. Something about the way Y/n barked at them should've left her terrified, instead she was trying to hide how turned on she is by the lack of empathy coming from Y/n. She could already imagine Y/n rubbing her clit and taunting her for moaning like a bitch in heat.
"You two just had to stir the pot and fuck up what we had," Y/n observes them from behind. She can see Karina shivering, she knows that girl too well. "Let's see if you'll have fun now."
The sense of power felt like a fire inside of Y/n. This was something that Karina only got a few glimpses of and Chaewon hadn't experienced yet. Y/n doesn't like for her daily life to be disrupted, especially not by bratty girls. She loves not only having the power, but the element of surprise on her side. Both of them are looking forward, unable to see how close she is.
"Kiss each other."
Karina freezes, her body turning cold. Despite her discovery, she still feels a weird sense of loyalty to Y/n as in she doesn't want to ruin what they have. Chaewon is her friend, someone she has never seen in this light despite thinking how cute she is. Their situation was fucked enough to be worrying about whether or not this was going to ruin the friendship between them. She was going to obey Y/n more than anything; that's more important to her at this moment than anything else. The hold she has on Karina is almost embarrassing. She's more than willing to do what she can to please Y/n even if that means kissing another girl. Chaewon is the one that has to pull through with confidence right now. She puts more effort into the kiss than Karina does which Y/n immediately notices.
"C'mon 'Rina. You weren't scared when you went through my phone, don't be scared now. Kiss her back, baby." Y/n was taunting her, and having fun while doing so. All Karina focused on was how she called her 'baby' and how sweet it sounded coming out of her mouth. Contrasted by the situation she was in, that pet name sent her into action.
It's so easy to get Karina all flustered. Y/n knows that she must be wet and turned on from feeling her friend's lips against her own. She herself was turned on seeing them bent over in their short dresses. Her situation with Chaewon was just beginning to blossom and she was eager to try her out even if it had to be in front of Karina.
Karina gasps into Chaewon's mouth when she feels Y/n's fingers caressing her soft flesh through her panties. Her heart was beating so loud in her ears she thought it was going to stop at any moment. She hates that her body gives into every single touch of Y/n's, no matter how small it is. The tips of her finger brushes against her clothed clit and it feels so good. She reaches over and does the same to Chaewon. Y/n didn't have to touch her to know she was enjoying this but to feel the dampness of her panties indicated that her pussy was leaking. She should be embarrassed about the now visible wet patch on her panties, but Chaewon was admittedly shameless. That's what drew Y/n to her.
"Don't stop kissing her," Y/n gives a warning to Karina who was beginning to falter because of her touch. Y/n pushed her fingers hard against the bundle of nerves which caused Karina to shudder.
The absence of Y/n's fingers applying pressure to her clit almost makes Chaewon whine, but soon she feels Y/n pulling her panties down to expose her pussy. Y/n doesn't know if she's ever seen a pussy so pretty; so pink and swollen. Chaewon's pussy is dripping with arousal. She can visualize herself filling up her sweet twat while Chaewon buries her face buried in Karina's pussy. She scissors her lips apart and watches the strings of arousal form. Y/n groans, unable to control herself, and she leans in to lick her soft pussy to get a taste of her. She was sweeter than she imagined.
Karina's face may be buried into the bed, but there was no way to cover her ears to hide the sound of Y/n's tongue against Chaewon's pussy. She heard her lick and suck on her like she was the juiciest fruit. Jealousy crept up and gave her heart a squeeze, however that feeling became fleeting and replaced with something warmer. On the surface she wanted to remain pissed at Y/n for putting her in this situation, but her growing lust had her feeling something else. She cursed herself for thinking like a horny teenager and prioritizing her arousal over her feelings. The fact that it was Chaewon next to her makes things more complicated. If it was a stranger and not someone she has been friend's with like Chaewon, this wouldn't feel like such a huge betrayal. However, she wouldn't want to be in this position with someone other than two women that she trusts. She finds herself getting pleasure from kissing Chaewon's soft lips, her body getting hotter every time their lips dance together. In her head she's able to spin the situation as her and Y/n caging Chaewon in and having fun with her instead of both of them being at Y/n's whims.
She tenses up when she feels her panties being pulled down. She breaks the kiss with Chaewon and looks back at Y/n. They catch each other's eyes for a split second before Y/n turns her attention back to Karina's pussy. She was face to face with her girlfriend's gorgeous cunt. She doesn't want to compare the two, and won't allow herself to, instead she thinks about how she has the best of both worlds right now. Anyone would be lucky to have at least one of them in bed let alone the both of them.
"You're dripping, Rina," Y/n teases. For someone who seemed so hesitant at first she surely was turned on. "No matter how hard you try to hide it, this cute little pussy always gives you away."
Y/n gives her the same treatment as Chaewon, but it was much harder to pull her mouth away from Karina's twat. She gives it more than one lick, wanting more than just a taste of her sweetness. She wraps her lips around her girlfriend's clit and sucks on it. She's lost in the feeling of her flesh and sounds of her moans, but Y/n isn't so lost that she forgets about Chaewon. Her thumb gently strokes her swollen clit while continuing to suck on Karina's sensitive nub. Even the light brush strokes the fire inside of Chaewon. She pushes back against Chaewon's thumb for more. Both of them began to moan in harmony. Karina was no longer holding back any sort of noise that begged to escape from her throat. It felt too good not to moan, especially when she felt Y/n grab a handful of her ass. Her tongue was constantly rolling over her sensitive clit to get an even louder and bigger reaction out of her. She knows her Karina is weak, that it'll just take a few more strokes of her tongue. And Karina does start to feel like she's going to cum and she lets out a little whimper -- exactly what Y/n wanted to hear.
It's not enough, but for now it is. Y/n, somewhat satisfied, pulls her mouth away from Karina's pussy. She steps back and watches her girlfriend squirm from being denied her pleasure, and it makes her smirk.
"Turn around."
When the two obey, they obey quickly. Y/n loved to throw a command at them just to see them scramble. Desperate. They're so fucking desperate that they'll do anything, and admit to anything.
"So who's idea was it?"
Y/n comes off as menacing standing over them. She wanted to know which one of them had the bright idea of trying to confront her just to satisfy her own curiosity. Karina is silent, not surprising, but it's Chaewon's body language that is telling. She won't even look up at her; she was the culprit.
"'Rina, you've always been the jealous type, but I know you. You get too shy, too clammy sometimes. Chae on the other hand..."
At this point, so deep in it, it really doesn't matter who orchestrated what but Y/n was having too much fun teasing them. Y/n wasn't really that pissed about the situation. Yes, she was annoyed that she was put in this situation in the first place, but Y/n has been seen worse.
"What did you want to get out of this?"
Y/n isn't sure who exactly she's asking that question, but it's Chaewon who answers.
"You were playing us both! It wasn't fair."
"Playing you? Nothing was ever exclusive. I've told you, both of you actually, that no one was going to tie me down. Whatever delusions you made up in your head is your own, not mine."
It stung hearing those words come from Y/n's mouth and it hurt Karina the most. Chaewon was kind of just having some fun, but Karina on the other hand thought this was more. She feels a little stupid for assuming what your position on the relationship was when you've never said anything to her about it.
Karina's feelings are written all over her face. You shake your head in disbelief at her.
"Tsk, tsk. Who taught you to be so selfish, Karina? They teach you how to share when you're young, but you've been spoiled beyond belief. Chaewon, why don't you climb on top and sit on her face? I'm sure Karina will be more than happy to make you feel good."
She didn't intend to come off as greedy, but with a new perspective given to her by Y/n it seems as if she was being selfish all along. She's too clouded by shame and lust to see through Y/n's narrative. So she let her body sink into Y/n's bed as Chaewon swung her legs around her head. Her knees press into the bed while she hovers over Karina's head. She hesitated for just a second before she saw the look Y/n had on her and lowered her sex onto Karina's mouth. Karina was going to be a good girl and listen, so she parted her lips and felt the taste of Chaewon's cunt flood her mouth. She never expected to be so enthused to eat out someone who wasn't Y/n but she found herself gripping her friend's soft thighs and harshly licking her clit.
"Fuck!" Chaewon throws her head back and cries out. Y/n stands there watching them, her arms folded as she enjoys the show.
Y/n's eyes flicker between Karina's tongue lapping at Chaewon's clit and Karina's pussy. Her legs were slightly parted just enough for Y/n to see her arousal glisten in the light. She wanted so desperately to crawl between those legs, but she showed restraint. The last thing she wants to do is send the wrong message to these girls, that they have the ability to make her weak. Instead she waits and indulges in watching the two pleasure each other. Chaewon's tits bounce as her body shakes on top of Karina. Y/n never knew Karina had this in her fingers dig into her hips while eating her out. Chaewon is close to cumming, her moans getting louder and her legs quivering. Karina's tongue is slightly skilled, but it's enough to please. Chaewon is almost doubled over and white-hot pleasure. A string of expletives leaving her mouth. She swirls her tongue around Chaewon's clit, loving the feeling of it pulsing against her tongue. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm close...I'm gonna cum!" Chaewon cries out desperately.
Y/n was a little jealous that the two were seemingly getting wrapped up in each other, almost forgetting that she was standing there watching them. She felt her own arousal making her damp. The first drops of Chaewon's orgasm gush out of her and onto Karina's mouth. Karina hums against her pussy and the further vibrations make Chaewon shiver to the very end of her high. 
Despite the tension between her legs, Y/n felt it was only fair that Chaewon returned the favor and gave Karina the same treatment. She was more than happy to, bending over to place herself between Karina's legs. It was so hot to watch her grab her thighs and push them further apart like she was a wild animal. Her mouth was pressed to Karina's sex within seconds. She got to work lapping at her folds and then her clit. Karina wasn't prepared for the whirlwind that Chaewon was and she cried out in shock. 
Karina was lost in the way Chaewon tongue teased her pussy and how she was still dripping from her own orgasm. She's not sure how Y/n got this far into her head, but she got some sort of from having her friend eat her pussy while she sinks into Y/n’s bed. Y/n had a power over her that no one else has ever been able to achieve. The feeling of Chaewon’s lips curling around her clit hit her like a wave of pleasure and she threw her head back into the pillows, letting out a string of moans.
The pleasure was blinding. She couldn’t focus on anything but the sensations between her legs. It seemed like the sound of Chaewon licking and sucking her was louder than her own moans. Her legs shook uncontrollably as it became impossible to do anything else besides give into the pleasure. It all felt so good
Y/n watched them with a smug look on her face. They were so pissed at her yet here they are, naked bodies pressed together and pleasuring each other one after one. It was cute how Karina still seemed too shy to moan as loudly as Chaewon as she let out little whimpers and sighs. She was shivering.
“You like that?” Y/n asked, amused by how her body was reacting. Karina was able to cut through all the noise, and hearing Y/n’s voice made her cum. 
Chaewon felt the gush from Karina’s pussy against her mouth, just like Karina felt it earlier with her. She loved the taste, lapping at her folds until she could swallow every drop. Both of them were worn from cumming so hard and their bodies got heavier. Karina didn’t mind the extra weight pushing her deeper into Y/n’s bed. She felt it in her bones that her body was too lazy to even try to move. They had to catch their breath and recover as quickly as possible. 
“Well, well, well. Look at you two.”
The tone of Y/n’s voice is condescending. They feel like they’ve just been caught with each other and it makes them straighten out. They weren’t scared per say but they were still on edge, waiting for what might happen next.
“Most people would hold a grudge against their friend for fucking around with their girlfriend behind their back, but not you two…”
Y/n thinks about how much fun they had getting off on her degrading them and having them make each other cum that she’s sticky with her own arousal. If she doesn’t get her release she just might explode.
“Get up and off the bed,” Y/n snaps. She moves them around like they’re her toys. They obey quickly scrambling off the bed, making way for Y/n to lay on the bed. It was as if they knew what she was going to say, reading her mind, and they got down on their knees in front of her. She felt like a queen feeling their nimble fingers pulling at her jeans and eventually her panties.
Y/n's legs hang over the bed, her ass on the edge, and her legs open. The wetness glistens under the lights and both Karina and Chaewon find themselves drooling at the sight. She may be wetter than the two of them combined when they tongued each other down. Her lips were puffy and swollen from arousal, her sex begging to be touched. 
Chaewon moved in first, but Karina wasn't far behind her. Their heads bumped into each other as the craving of Y/n's sweet taste made them feral. Their tongues fought to be the one licking and lapping at Y/n's pussy. Y/n looks down between her legs to see their tongues becoming intertwined. Y/n moans, the sounds motivated by pleasure but also the feeling of power that comes from watching two girls fighting their way to her pussy. She props herself on her elbows to give herself a good view of them licking her cunt in tandem. She watched as Karina overpowered Chaewon and she was able to press her tongue against Y/n's clit. Chaewon settled for sliding her tongue across her folds, the tip of her tongue occasionally poking at her entrance.
"Good girls...good fucking girls," Y/n coos. She can barely speak, but she's so proud to see her girls now getting along with the shared goal of pleasing her. Y/n is so selfish, but she doesn't care. She can't think about anything besides finally feeling the blissful pleasure she deserves. 
Both of them were eager to please Y/n. Karina never thought she was capable of doing something like this. She could feel Y/n’s clit pulse against her tongue. She would move her tongue in a particular way just to see Y/n's reaction. When she saw her furrowed brow and open mouth, it dawned on Karina that this is the first time she's seeing Y/n look vulnerable. The sounds of their tongues and lips on her sex fill the room. It sounded like the two were sucking on a ripe summer fruit. Chaewon hums against Y/n's clit, and it makes her twitch. Her eyes met Y/n's and she felt it, a jolt of pleasure running through her body. She kept a rhythm going against her clit until she felt Y/n tense up and hold her breath. It was like a wave crashing into her as their wet tongues pressed into her flesh to collect every drop of her arousal. They moaned at the taste, and their feast began to create a mess of cum and saliva.
Y/n lets her arms give in and she allows herself to fully melt into her own pleasure. She sinks into the bed and closes her eyes while her girls are softly licking her sensitive folds. She would never admit it to them, but that's probably the hardest she's cum in a while. Earlier in the night when Karina and Chaewon confronted her, Y/n contemplated kicking them out until she figured out what to do with them. She would've confronted them one-by-one, but she's glad she didn't because two heads are better than one. 
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perfctvelvet · 2 months ago
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I’m obsessed with and adore your works 🥰
Thank you!!!! I promise to come back soon life’s just been beating my ass lately 🥲🥲
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perfctvelvet · 3 months ago
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hiii, can i request something with Madison Beer?
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Reputation; Madison Beer/Fem!Reader
Content: 2nd POV. College AU, kind of bimbo!reader, themes of slut-shaming (very brief), Madison and reader are roommates, teasing, fingering (reader receiving), oral sex (reader receiving).
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Y/n.
A name that was known around campus and in the mouths of many people (and in more ways than one for some people).
You weren't sure when you amassed such a reputation, it seemed like it happened overnight, but you were well aware of what people thought of you. It wasn't necessarily a secret that some considered you a slut and even a bimbo in some cases. There were nasty rumors that you only made it to your senior year of college because you slept your way to better grades. What they say should bother you, but it just doesn't hurt as much as others would think. You go out, you party, and you have an occasional hook-up; nothing more, nothing less. Maybe someone just didn't like you and decided from that day on that you were the girl who will hook-up with anyone.
Madison prides herself on being non-judgemental, which is why she accepted your offer to be roommates in the college apartments for your senior year. You knew of her just as much as she knew of you, only in passing and through what others have said about each of you. She was a sweet girl, got good grades, dated the start football player, and is on the dance team. She was such a cliche and it surprised you that she didn't mind rooming with the "campus whore."
After a few emails going back and forth to get to know each other and one coffee date, it was time to move-in before the semester started. She grew to learn that you were quieter than people proclaimed, but nothing about your outfit screamed nice, quiet girl. Who decides to wear a short, pink dress to move-in into an apartment? At times she swore she could see your ass cheeks and that you weren't wearing any panties. You bopped around the apartment, so happy for a taste of responsibility and privacy that an apartment grants.
"Imagine the parties we could have here. We don't have to go to those nasty frat houses to have fun anymore!"
You were more concerned with the idea of an apartment party than unpacking your stuff. Madison felt a little awkward responding to you as you two weren't that close yet. However, she did like the idea of partying at the apartment compared to the frat houses. It would be much safer and calmer to have a few people over instead of those drug and alcohol fueled ragers. The fact that you two were on the same page about the type of parties you enjoyed more was surprising to her. In fact there was more common ground between the two of you than either expected.
"But, I'd rather stay in and hang out with my roomie anyway."
Madison doesn't know if you're flirting with her when you wink at her or if you're just like that. You've done something like that a few times before and it makes her brain short-circuit. Where people saw a bimbo, she saw a confident girl. Even after people talked shit about you, you still showed up to the places they would be like you didn't have a care in the world.
"So, what should we do for our first night together?"
Two white claws and one rom-com later, and Madison was feeling the buzz. She wasn't drunk, but she was half-way to tipsy and she felt so good. She was enjoying your company more than she expected. You two were clad in pajamas and face masks. After your last round of roommates were either rude to you or disgusting, Madison was a breath of fresh air. And she was really pretty to look at. Now that time was slowing down and you got a good look at her, she might be the most gorgeous girl on campus. It stirred something inside, that needed to have what you wanted. The last thing you want to do is scare her off though.
"You sure you don't want to go out tonight?" You ask, just to test the waters a little bit. "There's supposed to be a senior bonfire around 11 o'clock."
"I'm in no state to go out. Besides, I like being here with you and getting to know you."
She leans in a little to you and it feels like she's insinuating something. You could be seeing things a little hazy thanks to the drinks you had, but you of all people know what the look in Madison's eyes mean.
"I like getting to know you too. I like that you don't judge me."
"I'm not that kind of person.”
The softness of her voice, and the ghosting of her fingers against your thighs, gives the game away. She wants you.
"Can I ask you a question Madi," emphasis on the nickname
"Sure"
"Do you believe the rumors about me?'
"no"
"Would you change your mind if I told you I'm so fucking horny right now."
Madison is at a loss for words, but this is what she wanted. She smiles and leans into you before capturing your lips. Soon the movie on TV becomes forgotten and you two are making out. You expected that you would be the one to raise the temperature, but Madison was groping your tits before you could even touch her. She was popular, but you always viewed her as more reserved. Right now she’s groping you the same way a drunk frat boy would expect you to welcome her advances much more. 
“Can you spread your legs for me?”
Madison was on a little bit of a power trip when you began to respond to her so quickly. Your nightgown rides up as your legs part for her and you expose your pussy. She would never judge, but it was just amazing to her that she was able to crack you open without much effort. She rubbed small circles into your clit just to feel how wet you were and you were dripping. You were wet enough for her to slide not one, not two, but three fingers into your pussy.
“Fuck Madi!” You cried and bit into your bottom lip. You looked up at her while she stared at your pussy opening up to take her fingers.
You pull on the top of your gown to expose your tits. You grope them just like Madison did earlier but you also play with your hard nipples. You give them a squeeze when Madison’s fingers curl inside of you and hit your sweet spot. Her thumb presses into your sensitive clit and rubs into it while fingering you. With her other hand she grabs a hold of your face and makes you face her. She captures your lips again and your kiss is fueled with absolute lust. She was just having so much fun seeing how she could overwhelm you with desire. You let her use you despite not even knowing her personally for more than 24 hours. You wonder if this would be an everyday thing for you two; Madison pleasing you and wanting to see how true the rumors about you were. It excites you thinking about being used everyday in the privacy of your own apartment, you won’t need to go to another campus party again.
Madison felt like it would be impossible to pull her fingers out of your cunt. It was warm, wet, and kept pulling her fingers in deeper. If you feel good she can imagine just how good you taste as well. She reluctantly pulls out of you to be met with you whimpering at the emptiness. However you really felt the magic when she got between your legs and worked her tongue into your pussy. Her tongue was trained on your clit and every so often she would wrap her lips around the sensitive nub. You wanted to scream out so loud, but you weren’t sure how thick these apartment walls were. Instead you bit into your bottom lip and hummed while she ate your pussy. You were surprised by how into it she was but the taste of your arousal flowing onto her thumb was egging her on. She now understands why some of these boys on campus go crazy for you, but tasting you only made her want you for herself. Her boyfriend be damned, he would have to understand that Madison can’t keep her mouth off of her roommates pretty little cunt.
“I’m gonna cum Madi!”
Your voice sounds so sweet to her as you whimper and pant from the pleasure. You held onto the back of her head and buried her face deeper into your cunt. This was turning her on so much that Madison can’t help but shove her hands into her pants and finger her wet pussy. Your juices still remained on her fingers and mixed in her pussy with her own juices. Your legs were shaking from her skilled tongue dancing over your clit until you were cumming against her mouth. Madison didn’t care how loud your whimpers began to grow or that you were starting to become sensitive, she kept licking you out until she was satisfied and had enough. She cleaned up the juices running down your ass, savoring each drop.
When she pulls away she looks up at you and smirks. You lean down and your lips meet once again for the night. The taste of yourself on her lips is the hottest thing you’ve experienced in months, and you’ve tasted yourself plenty of times. You can’t help but wonder if Madison accepted your roommate request just to be able to have this from time to time.
“You should be used to this by now, but look how you’re shaking for me.”
Madison draws a line up your thigh with her finger. Her touch made you shiver and you swear you’ve never been like this for someone in your life. 
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perfctvelvet · 3 months ago
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are there any celebrities who you don’t write for?
Not in particular. I just usually get requests for the same people, but I'm open to exploring a little more! I will say some people I get requests for and just genuinely have no interest in writing for them lol it's just hard to come up with a specific list.
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Hi, i just wanted to know if we have to pay monthly to have access to you patreon or if we will still be able to read your work if we unsubscribe ?
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Please, Please, Please; Sabrina Carpenter/Reader Rosy; Zendaya/Reader Baby's First Ride; Billie Eilish/Reader String Bikini; Sydney Sweeney/Actress!Reader Broken Clocks; AU!Zendaya/Reader Glass Table Girls; Bella Hadid/Reader The Pizza Girl; Devon Lee Carlson/Reader Golden Girl; Sydney Sweeney/Reader Poison the Well; Maggie Lindermann/Madison Beer Angel; Bella Hadid/Reader Perfect Strangers; Hailey Bieber/Reader Acquaintance; Kim Kardashian/Reader Good Girl Gone Bad; Gigi Hadid/Reader Best Friend Dilemma; Kylie Jenner/Reader (side pairing: Stassie/Reader) Lemonade; Kourtney Kardashian/Reader/Megan Fox Couched Too; Kim Kardashian x Addison Rae Tourist Attraction; Reader/Kardashian Sisters Step Sisters; Madison Beer/Addison Rae Doll II; Kylie Jenner/Reader Doll I; Kylie Jenner/Reader Rising Star; Normani/Megan thee Stallion/Sza Helpful Hands; Kim Kardashian/Reader/Kourtney Kardashian & Slight! Kylie Jenner x Reader. Birthday Bitch; KarJenners/Reader The Neighbor; Kylie Jenner/Reader/Stassiebaby Oiled; Madison Beer/Reader Girl Next Door; Addison Rae/Reader/OFC Couched; Kim Kardashian/Reader/OFC
ORIGINAL WORKS
Love Thy Neighbor; Older!Neighbor/Reader Cookie; Older woman/College!Reader
Kinktober 2024
One, Two, Three, Four...; Jenna/Reader Bet;Sabrina/Reader
BLURBS
Photograph; Kendall Jenner/Reader Double Trouble; Devon Lee Carlson/Reader/Sydney Carlson Something New; Zendaya/Reader Breakfast; Stepmom!Margot Robbie/Reader Stress Reliever; Selena Gomez/Reader Secret; Madison Beer/Reader Massage; Gigi Hadid/Reader Walk in the Park; Bella Hadid/Reader Fucking Cheater; Alexa Demie/Reader Sweet; Elizabeth Olsen/Reader Morning; Zendaya/Reader New Recruit; Olivia Rodrigo/Reader Not Right; Kylie Jenner/Reader Girl Next Door [Mini-Sequel]; Addison Rae/Reader Deleted Tumblr fics
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SERIES
𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐥
College cheerleader AU! Various/Reader
Sweet Honey Blonde; Coach!Emily/Reader. Slight Sabrina/Reader All is Fair; Coach!Emily/Reader/Cheerleader!Kylie 3 of Cups; Emily/Kendall/Hailey/Bella Off Limits; Kylie Jenner/Reader
♡ 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐮𝐛𝐣𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ♡
Original Series! Of course the prettiest college girl in the neighborhood made heads turn, hearts beat faster, and was envied. Y/n was never surprised when she caught someone’s too-old-dad looking at her bare legs in a skirt. Suggestions for her to meet someone’s more age appropriate son or nephew was never made in earnest; the perverts just wanted a closer look of her tits in her one-size-too-small crop top. She’s had plenty of opportunities to make someone’s daddy hers. The offers to make extra money by babysitting would land her in an all too cliché scenario. These men were like animals, hungry and relentless. They were too obviously horny to notice her looking past them to look at their wives instead.
Intro
𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫;
Sydney Sweeney x Reader (series), Alexa Demie x Reader (brief) -- In this dull town, during this dull Summer, Alexa is looking for fun while dragging Sydney along with her. Things get bumpy when Sydney gets too attached to someone who won't be around for long.
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲;
Bella Hadid x Reader -- Y/n stumbled across Baby Bels cam show once and was instantly infatuated with her.
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4
𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲;
Blackpink x Reader -- Y/n's new internship at a music label doesn't really go as planned.
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4
✾ 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 ✾
After Dark; Twice Sana/Reader/Momo Tangerine Dream; Alexa Demie/Reader Dumb Blonde; Dove Cameron/Reader Little Dove; Billie Eilish/Reader
☆ 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥; Kendall/Reader ☆
My Best Friend's Girlfriend; Kendall/Reader (main pairing), Bella/Devon Lee Carlson (side pairing), and Bella/Reader & Kendall/Devon (side pairings) After Party; Kendall/Reader with side pairing of Kylie/Reader Heaven is a Place on Earth with You II Heaven is a Place on Earth with You I Cry For Me Third Times A Charm II Third Times A Charm I Love You, Still
♡ 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲; Ariana/Reader ♡
Across the World Party of Three; Ariana/Reader/Madison Beer Moonlight Bunny's Punishment; Ariana/Reader/Madison Beer Slut Bunnies; Ariana/Reader/Madison Beer Double The Pleasure Brat; Ariana/Reader/Liz Gillies Cuffed Quickie
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perfctvelvet · 4 months ago
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can you do an olivia rodrigo x sabrina carpenter writing?? love your work!!
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Keep It Low; Sabrina Carpenter/Olivia Rodrigo
Content: 2nd POV. Slight angst, teasing, strap-on sex.
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"Do you trust me?"
Perfectly, pink manicured nails run down the valley of Olivia's breast to the edge of her stomach. She inhales sharply at the sensation of those pointy tips moving gently against her skin. Olivia is almost afraid to exhale as if breathing would be a sign of weakness. The blonde was testing her, and Olivia keeps getting the sense that she's not going to be able to hold her own. However she allowed herself to be in a situation like this; letting someone she had a strained relationship with push her limits.
Sabrina straddles Olivia in nothing but her bra and panties. She can feel Olivia's strap nudging against her ass. Already she can feel its girth spreading her open and her mouth falls open at the thought. She almost dared to moan before even getting it inside of her, but she didn't want to seem desperate. If only the both of them would let themselves give into this shared temptation. There wouldn't be so much of this teasing if they were just honest. 
Olivia grabs onto Sabrina's thighs when she stops teasing her with her nails and lets the pads of her fingers dig into her flesh. It's Sabrina's turn to stop breathing until she remembers who she is.
"You know a lot of people wouldn't want to see us together," Sabrina continues her speech. She always had a way with words, quickly learning how to get under Olivia's skin.
"Yeah, I wonder who?" Olivia quips, rolling her eyes. She didn't like to play into the games that the people around them have created, but she's human after all.
Sabrina unhooks her bra and tosses it onto the floor. Olivia, always thinking about the girl's she's had problems with, imagined what Sabrina would look like naked and in a vulnerable position. She felt so dirty thinking about her in that way, almost like a freak so obsessed with someone with whom her only connection was a guy they both dated in years past. Olivia doesn't hate Sabrina, in fact she admires the parts of her that set them apart.
"You can touch them instead of starring, you know that right?" Sabrina teases. Olivia has no choice but to match her energy so she reaches up and grabs her tits.
Sabrina's nipples harden against her palm and she moans from finally being touched. Olivia can feel the heat between Sabrina's thighs. It's starting to become fun to see her try to restrain herself while also trying to tease Olivia when Sabrina is the one who desperately wants Olivia's strap inside of her. Her skin feels like its on fire from Olivia's touch. When those talented fingers start pinching her nipples, Sabrina feels like she's going to double over. She lifts herself just enough to let the strap flop forward and press right against her clit. Sabrina can't stop herself from grinding against it and the relief against her clit makes her moan louder.
"Fuck," she whimpers before biting her teeth.
This was all her doing, she was getting herself riled up while Olivia enjoyed the show. Still, Olivia felt like she was in so much control seeing how Sabrina bucks her hips whenever she pinches her nipples with a little more force.
"Huh? You want me to fuck you baby?"
Sabrina can't speak, but the look on her face says enough. She looks like she's about to cum simply from humping the strap. As much as Olivia is eager to see her fall apart, she wants it to happen while thrusting up into her. Olivia pulls Sabrina's panties to the side and aims the head right at her entrance. Sabrina rolls her hips back to help line up the cock. Once she feels the head pushes it way into her opening she throws her head back in ecstasy. "Oh God yes!" She cries out. Her moans bounce off the walls and right into Olivia's ears. Olivia keeps that tight grip on her hips as she begins to guide Sabrina to bounce on her strap. Soon they're at a consistent pace with Sabrina bouncing and Olivia meeting each thrust. The head of her strap hitting Sabrina's sweet spot causing the most intense feeling to surge within her. 
Olivia watched how the lines of her face moved every time she pushed back into her. She had honed in on getting those small reactions to each pump to Sabrina opening up completely. And open up she did. She was smiling and babbling like an idiot, having so much fun riding her to satiate the hunger she held inside of her. Sabrina didn't care that it was Olivia beneath her, being the one to fuck her into a state of ecstasy, in fact it made it feel so much better. 
Sabrina leans forward and places her hand on Olivia's soft peaks. It took the brunette by surprise and her hips stuttered a little bit, but she remembered her purpose. Sabrina had wandering hands though, her fingers pushing into Olivia's nipple through that thin, white tank-top of hers. She pinches each bud through the soft cotton. Her mouth falls open and a rush of pleasure comes out in the sound of moans. She starts thrusting into Sabrina with more force and energy. Sabrina knew what was she was doing and got what she wanted, like always.
"Fuck baby I'm gonna cum!" She cries out. The head of Olivia's strap hit her cervix and she cried out like a little whore. As soon as the words left her mouth, her body began to reach it's peak and Sabrina started cumming around Olivia's strap. Her whole body felt like it was being licked by flames. She leans forward even more before Olivia wraps her arms around her and pulls them together, chest-to-chest. Olivia doesn't stop fucking her. The sound of her strap-on playing in Sabrina's slick walls sounds like music to her ears. There was a desire deep inside of Sabrina that Olivia was determined to get out by agitating it over and over. The already over-stimulated blonde was seeing stars from Olivia's relentless fucking. Little pricking sensations ran through her body yet she was enjoying every second of it.
She's not exactly sure when Olivia began to slow her pace or even when she completely stopped, but Sabrina felt like a human again when Olivia captured her lips to kiss her passionately. She kissed her like a lover does; sweetly and carefully. It's contrasted by the soreness setting into Sabrina's body and her sensitive pussy.
"Holy shit," she mutters between Olivia's lips. It's all she can say despite her brain begging for another rush, another dose of Olivia.
'Again! Again! Again!'
Sabrina has to calm herself, not knowing if there will even be another round let alone another night like this. She waited for Olivia to say something about that, but it never came for the rest of the night.
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perfctvelvet · 4 months ago
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Dominant Billie Eilish? 🙏 pretty please
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The Games We Play; Billie Eilish/Fem!Reader
Content: 2nd POV. Established relationship, semi-toxic relationship, brief mentions of gaslight, implied infidelity, D/s elements, name calling ('slut'), degradation, teasing, strap-on sex, mentions of ass play, use of sex toys (vibrator).
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"I've had enough of the games now, Y/n. You're starting to annoy me."
It was ironic to watch Billie sit at the table and sulk to herself as if she didn't get herself into this situation. These games that she claims to hate oh so much where the ones that she started and wanted to finish once she wasn't getting her way. You have just been with her for way too long not to be able to see her through and through. Billie hated the bitter taste of her own medicine, but she should've thought about that before she brushed you off when you asked about who that was on that instagram post.
You made her watch you flirt with a past fling all night. You could barely remember the lady's name when you two first bumped into her, but quickly she became valuable to you. All you had asked for was honesty about a post that was posted to tens of millions of people, but instead you were shut out. Billie brought this on herself, and it felt good to see her sitting there feeling sorry for you.
"Ooh, tell me more about your trip to Greece! I've been waiting to go, but sometimes it's hard when others won't cooperate with their schedules."
Billie was within earshot of the entire conversation and you didn't spare her one bit. You left her emotionally beaten and bruised every time you laid a hand on the body of someone you came close to being with years ago. Your attraction had faded greatly as you only had eyes for your girlfriend now, but Billie doesn't know that and at this moment anyone would think that the relationship was on its last legs. But just like you know Billie, she knows you too well for her own good. You were trying to make her feel the same way you did over an instagram post. Well, you had one the battle as your attempts to make Billie jealous was working, but Billie was well intentioned on winning the war.
Now as she confronts you about the only thing you can do is play dumb. You weren't going to give her the upper hand by outright admitting what you were doing. The way she dismissed you about posting photos of another girl damn near straddling her kept you up for days. Those 3 to 4 hours of sleep left you irritable and willing to do anything to get your point across. So in your eyes, you're not doing anything worse your girlfriend hasn't done.
"What are you talking about?" You asked her, cocking your head to the side and feigning innocence. 
Normally your pout was endearing but right now Billie wanted to fuck it off your face. Still surrounded by strangers who could possibly hear your conversation, Billie gives a deep sigh and she hangs her head down. It was a sign of utter defeat to you.
"Y/n," she sighs before leaning in and whispering, "You really want to do this right now?"
Those simple words were a warning shot. Billie didn't have to say much else. She didn't have to explain that she knows you after being together for two years. She didn't have to explain that they've done this song and dance before and that it's getting stale. Both are committed and faithful to this relationship, but sometimes things get hazy and the relationship is tested. Billie knows she's in the wrong, but getting those words to come out of her mouth is like pulling teeth. You two should be passed this stage, especially as you get older together, but clearly both of you are wrong. When one of you acts up, the other feels like they have no choice but to retaliate and somehow you're always the one always having to retaliate.
You don't want to hear it from her. You don't want to sit in the car on the way home and hear her give you some holier-than-thou speech as if she's the mature one in the relationship. It was easier to talk to you like that when you were side by side and she didn't have to look you in the eyes and act like she didn't do what she did. Did it feel good to flirt with someone you're no longer interested in? No, that part didn't feel good, but being able to glance over and see Billie sulking while surrounded by happy, partying people, it was better than any high or shot of alcohol here tonight.
"What am I doing? I'm at a party that you're ruining the vibe because you want to sit there and feel sorry for yourself. Get up, go talk to your friends." You didn't have much else to say to her and she kept her mouth shut too. Billie had nothing to say. Have you succeeded?
Billie was never afraid to drag out an argument, even in a setting like this. There was the great texting fiasco of Summer 2023 that ended with you staying at your friend's place for the weekend. So she was uncharacteristically quiet now. And in a surprising move, she just smiled at you. Your faces were so close together you thought she was going to kiss, but instead she leaned back. She grabbed her glass filled with whatever she had and brought it to her lips. Never did she pull her eyes away from you and you felt your grip on the situation loosening. You don't know what it means for you, for tonight and for the future, but you stepped away from her. You turned your back to her and joined a group of mutual friends. The former fling you were flirting with was nowhere to be found, but it didn't matter anymore. 
You felt Billie's eyes burning a hole right through you for the rest of the night. Despite the room being so loud, there was a ringing in your ears that dulled the sound of everything around you. You don't know how you were able to make it through the rest of the night acting like you usual self. The end of the night and car ride home were unbearable and equally silent. Billie's steady breathing was the only sound to fill your ears; so calm yet just as loud as the club's bass in your ears. The little battle you had earlier? It meant nothing now. Whatever victory you felt was replaced by the dread of worrying what was to come next. You expected a screaming match to take place as soon as the two of you crossed past that threshold into Billie's house. Instead Billie decided to do something she hasn't tried before. She was going to fuck the problem away.
Billie was pissed. The way she grabbed you, you don't think you've seen her so mad before. The two of you are no strangers to things getting a little rough, but there was so much more raw and animalistic about the way she touched you, the way she kissed you. Billie was gunning to win the war and she was going to disarm you in the best way she knew how. You don't understand how pissed she was seeing your flirt with an old fling like that, and what annoyed her the most is that you looked to actually be having a good time. She saw how you looked at this woman who has no name to her. You looked at her as if she meant something. Billie thought the photo she uploaded was to be expected from her and her friends. She thought you knew that sometimes one of them gets a little handsy but there was never any ill-intention behind it. Hell, you've seen it happen in front of your very eyes before and you didn't react. To her the difference between the post and what you did was that you intended to make the situation worse. You looked so into this woman, looking at her the same way you've looked at Billie before. Those eyes are only for her.
Billie wasn't nice or sweet tonight. She didn't tease you or suck on your tits for almost an hour like she usually loves to do. You were pushed onto the bed, face down ass up. You weren't able to see anything with your face in the covers. You had to guess what was happening based on the sounds around you. Billie was stealthy and quick, not giving you a second to adjust to what was going on. You felt something cool and wet hitting between your cheeks. You cursed yourself for not wearing underwear tonight, giving Billie easy access to both of your holes to do whatever she wanted with you. You felt something poke at your entrance and soon you were filled with 8 inches of thickness. The air was plucked right out of you as Billie pushed her strap all the way inside. She watched in awe how your arousal bursted through the seams. She pulled out and your juices had already completely covered her strap.
Billie pushes back into you after a few seconds. She started at a slow pace before gradually picking up speed, fucking you harder and faster. The residual anger from your little stunt tonight was fuleing her. When a girl acts up, sometimes she needs to be put in her place.
"You wanna tell me who that was tonight? Who was that girl, Y/n!"
You feel her grab a handful of your hair and she pulls your face out the bed. Her grip was tight enough to feel a prickly sensation on the edge of your scalp. You pulled your head back further to alleviate the pain. The question she asked you had completely slipped your mind as she filled your poor pussy with every inch of her strap. Billie didn't take so kindly to being ignored, so she asked you again. You could barely speak, but you tried your best.
"W-What girl?" You stutter through each thrust.
"Still playing dumb, huh?"
There was a tinge of playfulness in Billie's voice that could've you if you weren't getting fucked so hard. You were still trying to play the game she was built to beat you at. However, that girl doesn't matter to you and certainly she's irrelevant now. Your skin was flushed and sweaty. The sound of Billie's thighs meeting your ass reverberates in the room. How could you be thinking about some other woman when you're getting fucked within an inch of your life.
"If you wanted to be fucked like this baby all you had to do was laugh. You don't have to fight for my attention when you have it 24/7 sweetheart," Billie teased you with such a clear voice that amazed you she was able to concentrate on making you feel so small and fucking you skillfully. "You knew exactly what you were doing tonight, but you won't want to try that again after I'm done fucking this little pussy of yours."
Her words began to sound fuzzy as the tip of her strap kept agitating your sweet spot. You could barely keep yourself up, your arms giving away. The only thing keeping you up right now was Billie's tight grip on your hair. You were about to cum; dangerously close. All the tell-tale signs of your orgasm began firing off and that just happen to be the moment when Billie decided to pull out of you. You could whine and cry all you want, but Billie still pushed you off her strap. Your orgasm, the one you so desperately wanted, shuttered away as you sobbed into the sheets. You were surely a sight to take in. The strap rests against your ass, smearing your juices into your skin.
"Did you really think I was going to let you cum so fast? You really think you deserve that princess?"
Leave it to Billie to not give in so easily -- you should've seen this coming. You push yourself up on your palms until you're pushed back down onto the bed. Billie didn't have to use much force either which made her laugh at you. You were so weak and you hadn't even cum yet. 
"Pick a number, baby."
You thought you were hearing her wrong. Did she just ask you to pick a fucking number?
"Pick a number. 1-3."
It was stupid to indulge in whatever game she was playing, but you lifted your head and opened your mouth to utter, "2." You don't know why you even answered.
"Hmm," Billie hums. It's hard to read such a small reaction.
The sound of the drawer opening happens again. You don't have to see to know she's grabbing from the bottom "special" drawer, where she got the strap-on from. There were a few other toys in there and you suspect that's where the game comes in at.
"It's too bad you didn't pick 1, but I guess you spared your little ass tonight."
You were just spread out so perfectly for the buttplug she hasn't used on you yet. Billie would've been able to see her reflection in the shiny metal as it slipped into your tightest hole. Stretching your ass out while fucking you would've ruined you, you haven't tried that out yet. She imagines that you would've been begging her for forgiveness and permission to cum. Even seeing it in her active imagination makes her heart skip a beat. But, fate has decided for her and she's going to make the most of it.
The wand you unintentionally picked had only been used about two or three times. It's vibrations were so strong, something you felt like you had to get use to. Only on it's lowest setting were you able to handle it. Something powered only by batteries yet it was so powerful you were seeing stars the first time you used it.
"Get up."
Billie gave you the command but then she was moving your body herself. She laid on the bed and signaled for you to get on top of her. You go to straddle her before she stops you.
"Uh-uh. Turn the other way."
She made you turn away from and in the direction of a mirror. For the first time since going out tonight, you got a glimpse of yourself. Your hair looked a mess and your makeup had smudged a lot. Spit was drying in the corner of your mouth. You should've been ashamed about how you look and how Billie was slutting you out, but it made your pussy drip on Billie's skin. One, two, three she felt the drops of your arousal on her bare skin. She groaned, showing a moment of weakness for a second. Right then she knew she had to get you on her strap. She lowered you down with one hand. Somehow her strap felt so much bigger when you were sinking down on it this way. The way the girth stretched out just felt different when you were any other position. Billie doesn't fuck you in reverse cowgirl often so you were willing to underestimate her ability to fuck you as hard as you need like this, but quickly you were proven wrong.
Your skin slapped together harder and your tits bounce with every thrust up into your swollen twat. You thought it was a lot to handle until you felt the vibrations from the wand against your pussy. The slew of moans that fell from your lips were louder than before.
"Good girl! Keep moaning for me baby, show me just how much you love being fucked like this. Only I can fuck you like this."
Words like this were meant to only affect you, to drive home the point that you were a slut for Billie and Billie only, but somehow she fueled her own desire. She was fucking up into you with reckless abandon. You were so close to losing your mind from being fucked like that from below while the vibrator was placed firmly against your swollen clit. You had no choice but to endure it as your eyes rolled in the back of your head. 
"Whose pussy's this? Who does this pussy belong to, girl," the way she addressed you and the stinging grip on your hip made you spiral. Billie has flirted with degrading you more and more in bed, but tonight she spoke as if this came natural to her. She questioned as if something would happen if you didn't answer her. The worst thing she, or anyone else, could do to you at this moment is deny you of another sweet release. It's a miracle you're not squirting all over her strap that bullying its way into you. The head of her strap hits your cervix so deliciously. She questions you as if you're capable of speaking right now when the vibrator is sending you into orbit. You've officially been rendered stupid and unable to form words.
It takes a solid minute and everything inside of you to be able to muster up the energy to be able to answer you.
"Yours! Oh god it's yours!" You force out with a desperate cry. Your body is beginning to hunch over in weakness as she continues to pound you. You've never felt so pathetic in your life, unable to stand your ground, but never did failure feel so good. The stretch and the buzz was addicting and you were ready to let go of everything that's been pent up inside of your body.
The way you answer satisfies Billie, finally. The sobs of your pure devotion made relief wash over her. She's happy.
She doesn't stop her pounding until you're cumming and crying out loudly for her. Your toes curl as you come the hardest you have in a long, long time. Billie's grip on you was still harsh, painful even, causing the pain to mix with your everlasting pleasure. This is what might be the longest orgasm of your life and it comes after another stalemate in your relationship.
It was almost impossible to be able to come back to reality. You didn't even notice the vibrator had been turned off and discarded onto the bed until Billie stopped pumping into you completely. Satisfaction stirred deep in your hips as you sat there with her strap situated inside of you. Billie was holding you up with both hands now as if you would fall apart into a million pieces if she let go. And let go she never did.
Your heavy limbs find relief when you're laid against the bed. It feels like you're floating on a cloud compared to how it felt before. You were in a state of disbelief, asking yourself, 'did that shit really happen?' 
You weren't going to regain your composure after that, and you weren't going to even try. Billie is already up and moving around, disappearing for a few minutes before she comes back with a wet towel waiting to clean you up. She pushes your legs apart and gently rubs the warm towel against your sensitive skin.
"I think you left a present over there."
She nods her head in the direction of the wet spot on the bed. Did you squirt? You don't even have a fucking clue if you did or not but you hide your face in your hands anyway.
"Oh god," you groan.
"We can always sleep in the other room."
"I don't think I can move, Bil."
You had a million and one questions, but you were utterly worn out and Billie's face was flushed pink from all the work she put in. You two have more to answer for in the morning, and a need to explain why you both acted up so much. Seeing you so vulnerable made the words 'I'm sorry, I was wrong' want to bubble up in Billie's throat. Instead she kisses the two sweet thighs she loves so much. The nonverbal apology will always come before remorseful words out of Billie's lips. Holding you until you fall asleep will stand in just for the night.
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perfctvelvet · 4 months ago
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Alexandra Daddario pretty pleaseeeee!
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White Hot Honey; Alexandra Daddario/Fem!Reader
Content: 2nd POV. Established relationship, morning sex, tit play, oral sex (reader receiving).
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The sun woke Alex up, blaring in her eyes until she was forced to turn her face away from the source of light. She almost swore at it, but how unfair would it be to disturb your peace with her annoyance and wake her sleeping beauty? Your soft snores are usually enough to lull her back to sleep, however she couldn't close her eyes again. Overnight the blanket covering you was pulled halfway off your body, exposing your soft breast. Alex remembers how just last night each one was in her mouth as she sucked hard enough to make them bruise.
Alex came home last night worn out yet somehow she had the energy to hold you down and fuck you to two orgasms. She was generous, stroking every inch of the body she missed so much. Now less than 12 hours later and she wants more; she still wants more. Your chest rises and falls as you sleep peacefully and Alex admires how you look. She thanks her lucky stars for you daily, not always out loud, but physically for sure.
Alex hates to be so selfish and disturb your sleep, but she can't stop herself. Your sweet lotion mixing with your natural smell is driving her crazy. She decides to test the waters by kissing you. Her lips ghost against your shoulder before pressing a kiss into your skin. You don't move at all, not even a little. She hoped that you'd wake up before she found herself between your legs.
"C'mon baby," Alex whispers with white hot desperation. She doesn't want to shake you awake, but she is craving you so much that she grows impatient.
The sun glowed on your skin but it just didn't wake you up the same way it did Alex. Alex feels the frustration forcing her to take it a step further. She places her face into your neck and kisses your skin again. One time, two times, and then three times before she opens her mouth and attaches her pink lips to you. Only when she sucked on your sensitive skin did you finally begin to stir away. Your soft groan was the first reaction to what she was doing to you. You try to stretch out, but Alex wraps her arm around your waist to pull you in close.
"Alex," you whine, slightly confused as you're waking up. You feel for her just to make sure you weren't having some sort of wet dream. Alex sucks on your neck harder seconds after you speak and you know that this couldn't be a dream. 
The first sensations of the morning are pleasure straight from heaven. A part of you wanted to stop what was happening, still sore from yesterday's work and last night's play. But Alex shushes you before you could even open your mouth. She knows all the right ways to kiss you that make you obedient to her whims. You have no choice but to allow your body to accept it. Ever since you pointed out how sensitive you feel in the morning, Alex took full advantage of it. She's fallen in love with how you moan differently with your scratchy, morning voice. Any other time you were strong enough to withstand insistent teasing coming from her, but not in the morning.
Soon your nipple is surrounded by a wet, warm sensation. Alex had decided she had enough of seeing if you were fully awake for her and took your nipple into her mouth. She sucks on your right nipple and rolls the left one between her fingers. You arch your back, crying and begging for more. Alex feels the fire inside of her grow stronger every time her name falls off your lips. She pops your nipple out of her mouth to see how they look after the attention she's just given them. They look so puffy and sore. "Oh baby," the way she calls you makes you open your eyes. Alex is looking back up at you with those piercing blue eyes that leave you breathless. She kisses the valley between your breasts to tease you, but she never breaks eye contact. When she lowers her head again she takes your left nipple into her mouth this time. It takes everything in your power not to throw your head back and break eye contact. You can tell that she wants you to watch her pleasure your body. You don't want to take that away from her, but the overwhelming feeling of pleasure makes your body react without you giving it a thought. When she notices your eyes starting to close on her, she almost growls at you. You feel the vibrations against your chest and you open your eyes again.
"Keep them on me," her words almost sound like a warning. But, you're the type who loves to listen especially when there is a treat at the end.
"Okay," your voice is shaky as you try not to moan. You watch her take your nipple between your teeth and bite it just enough for a slight pain to run through your entire body. Right then you felt the wetness of your pussy sliding down your skin. You were so embarrassed to be dripping like this. Alex can probably feel how wet you are since her hand is resting between your thighs. She's not touching you at all, but she can feel the warmth coming from your sex.
After sucking them until they were almost bruised again, Alex kisses the entire stretch of skin on your breast as a way to make up for the soreness. Nothing makes you squirm more than she gives you a light touch or light kiss. It almost makes you ticklish and she has to stop you from stopping her because of how sensitive you feel. She holds a firm hold on your hips and she keeps you still while moving down your stomach to kiss. Her tongue comes out and she licks the skin of your stomach. You inhale sharply and it takes you a second to relax for her to do it again. 
"You're so beautiful," she says at the reaction of your body. "I know you're so wet for me. You can't get enough."
"'Can never get enough," you say in a slight daze. It feels so good for you, but you just don't know how much you turn Alex on. So much so that it hurts.
Alex pushes your legs open to revel at your exposed sex. Your panties were ripped off and discarded somewhere in the room last night. The arousal clinging to your lips glistens in the sunlight. The sun gives off a yellow haze in the room and the color dances against your skin. You feel weak just from having your legs held open and seeing her staring at you like that. 
"Alex please," you whine, wanting to beg for more while she just stares at how wet you are. "Please, I need you!" You want her to make you feel good with any of the teasing she loves to do to you. Just because you look like a feast waiting to be devoured by her doesn't mean she's going to stop her nature. Alex uses a single finger to rub against your folds. Your arousal pools on her finger as she strokes everywhere besides your poor clit. You just want to feel her lips wrapped around it like she did your nipples. You wanted to whine and complain, but patience was all you needed because Alex couldn't stop herself for too long. She leans down, places her face against your pussy, and sucks your swollen clit into her mouth.
"Ah!" you cry out. You didn't intend for such a shrill cry to come out of your mouth like that. 
Alex stares up at you to watch your reaction to every stroke of her tongue. She keeps her grip strong on you so you don't move your sweet pussy away from her mouth. She sucks and licks at your dripping pussy like it's her last meal on Earth. Every vibration from her moaning against you feels better than the last one. It's so early in the morning yet she has so much vigor when she eats your pussy. She was making a mess of where your bodies meet, your juices just rolling down her chin and onto the bed beneath you. Alex doesn't think you've ever been this wet for her before, but she also thinks that every time she goes down on you. She hums and strokes your soft skin, feeling at home between these pretty legs.
You feel an unspeakable pleasure seeping deep into your core. The repeated moan of her name has turned into incoherent whimpers and cries of pleasure. You were so close to cumming that your legs were shaking. You couldn't even cry out loud as your voice got weaker the closer Alex's tongue drove you to your high. She explored her inch of your pussy with her tongue, but now she was showering your clit with attention and laving it with her tongue. It was almost too much for you and you felt like your orgasm was going to tear you apart. It hit you quickly, like a wave washing of your body and you felt yourself go cold. Alex knew you had cum even without announcing it when she felt your cum seeping onto your tongue. She wanted to collect every drop that she could and not let it be wasted onto the bed. You taste like sweet honey to her, a taste she could never ever forget.
"Okay! Okay Alex!" you scream out. You were tapping out, the pleasure becoming too much for your poor pussy to handle. You try to move your pussy away from her face. Alex finally lets go when she feels like she's had her fill of your juices.
Alex stares at you, enjoying the aftermath of indulging in your body. Your chest was rising and falling rapidly instead of softly like it was when you were sleeping. Your nipples were hard beyond belief and between your thighs was a huge mess. The sight of you in this state was almost sexier than watching you cum. 
"I want you to taste yourself on me."
Alex bends down because all you can do right now is prop yourself up on your elbows. She kisses you deeply and your mouth is overwhelmed with the flavor of your cum and her saliva. It's not the first time you've tasted yourself on her tongue, but every time feels so much dirtier than the last. You can't help but to smile against her lips, fully satisfied and ready to spend the rest of the day tangled in the sheets with her.
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perfctvelvet · 5 months ago
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A smut involving Jenna or fem reader as a stripper or only fans star?
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Down; Jenna Ortega/Fem!Reader
Content: 2nd POV. AU. Stripper!reader, teasing, Jenna gets reader off.
A/N: I had two requests for stripper!reader with jenna so I just combined them :) I think I've only wrote a strip/lapdance scene once and that was years ago so forgive me if this is little awkward!
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Muse was nothing short of a poor excuse for a "high-end" private club. The floor was sticky from spilled overpriced drinks and the air was thick and muggy. Behind the branding and high-earning clientele, it was simply a strip club.
The year end company dinner started at Jenna's boss's favorite restaurant, to a bar across the street, and eventually to Muse. One by one her co-workers fell off, citing their tiredness as the reason they need to leave. In reality the crop of people that wanted to be out all night weren't the most ideal people to party with. Jenna said she would leave when her closest co-worker, Eve, decided to leave. However when it was her turn to bow out for the night, Jenna looked amongst the people she would be left with. It was nearly all of the senior-level employees of her department. Why she thought she could be one of the boys for the night, just for a small chance of career advancement, was beyond her. But she stayed. She stayed until she was front and center of a woman in sparkling lingerie that exposed her breast.
"We were surprised a girl like you could hang," one of the more obnoxious colleague nudges her side and winks at her.
Maybe this was some sort of joke on their behalf. The photo of her with her ex-girlfriend had sat on her desk for months until things came crashing down. Jenna wasn't ashamed, but her rule was to never talk about her personal life at work. That photo was the most she's ever said about the inner workings of her life and it was clear people had picked up on it.
Perverts.
Jenna is sure her colleague's wedding bands are shining under the stage lights, but no one seemed to care. It was par for the course; some wealthy, married men found their enjoyment in going to a club and seeing what they don't have.
Jenna found the women on stage to be pretty, beautiful even, but she felt out of place. She felt like everyone's eyes were on her like she had "newbie" written on her forehead. If she was with friends it would be different, possibly, but she was with men she has to turn reports into on Monday morning.
The same obnoxious guy in her office leans over and yells over the music, "you want a lap dance?"
The look on her face must've been a stupid one because he laughs at her.
"Not from me, of course. From one of the girls!"
"No, no. No thank you!"
It was then and there Jenna didn't realize what she got herself into. The men she work with don't like to hear the word "no." And when he got the others in on it, she soon found herself in a private room waiting for a "special visitor." She could've easily made a great escape the moment she entered the room, but was scared she would come face-to-face with the woman who was suppose to entertain her for the night. It made her feel guilty. Besides it might be best for her to occupy this person's time instead of one of her co-workers.
The lights dim in the room and the silhouette of a woman appears behind a curtain. Her outline giveaway that she's braless too, her nipples erect. Soft music played while the woman swayed her hips. She certainly knew what she was doing, moving her body to each sultry beat. Jenna can't deny that it is sexy to watch even if she wasn't use to this setting. Her ex had modeled lingerie for her and even gave her a drunken lap dance before, but this felt much more intense even with the curtain in the way.
She wondered what goes through the woman's head while she's doing this. Is she being a good audience member? She should clap every time the woman pauses? Can she even see her?
Her heart skips when the curtains began to draw back and you're revealed to be the woman behind them. You've seen plenty of women in the clubs (and nervous people in general), but you instantly took a liking to Jenna. She looked all cute just sitting there, clearly feeling our of place. Must've been a dare.
Jenna watches you closely as you begin to move to the music again, but she doesn't dare make eye contact with you. She's sitting so stiffly in her chair, you almost wanted to come down and shake her loose. There was nothing to be nervous about but the first timers were always a bit endearing to you.
You walk down the steps and stop right in front of her, giving her no choice but to look at you in the eyes. Her eyes are so gorgeous and she has a sweet face. It becomes more obvious to you that someone else definitely put her up to this.
"Relax," you whisper, voice lacing with the music.
Her ears perk up at the sound of your voice, as silky as the lingerie on your skin. It could be the loneliness from the break-up and missing a warm body against hers, but Jenna felt a tinge of desire for you.
She's like this with everyone. This is just her job.
Jenna listens to you and sinks into her seat. As she leans back, you lean in, turning around and sitting on her lap. Your hips swirl against her and you feel her clench her legs together. The purpose was to turn the client on, but you were enjoying this a little too much for your own professional lines. You turned your head over your shoulder to watch Jenna's face and she quickly adverted her eyes once again. You almost laughed at her reaction, but didn't want to make her nervous again.
However it was almost impossible not to make Jenna with the way you moved against her body. You leaned back and she she moved with you in the process. Your head rests on her shoulder and your arm comes around to wrap around her head. It takes everything in her not to run her hand up your body and grope your tits. The cool air made them so stiff that they begged for attention. There was a wetness that was growing between your legs that you tried to ignore, but some people turned you on so much that it drove you crazy. Jenna could feel your passion radiating off of you. You closed your eyes and let out a groan as if you were turning yourself on. It was in Jenna's instincts to do something to help you, but she remembered the setting. It was polite to keep her hands to herself, but you didn't want that. You grabbed one of her hands and placed it on your chest. Finally she seemed to give in a little and groped your flesh causing you to let out a heavy sigh.
"Baby," you moaned as if you too were intimately familiar with each other. It let Jenna play into the fantasy a little more.
She touched you like she would touch her ex-girlfriend. If she closed her eyes she could imagine that it was her. Guilt swam in her belly along with desire. All of her thoughts were in her head, so it wasn't like you had to know, but she would feel wrong for doing a pretty girl like you injustice by imagining she's thought someone else.
Jenna opens her eyes back to reality. Your exposed neck is right within reach of her lips and she takes the opporunity to just kiss your skin one time. She pauses for your reaction and feels warmth spread through her body when you moan in approval. She kisses your skin again and again until she feels comfortable enough parting her lips to suck on your skin. Now you're the one clench your legs together in search for some kind of relief.
This all escalated quickly and you know the timer is going to be up soon. The room was only booked for 30 minutes. You didn’t want things to end so soon, but just like Jenna you also had your rules about work. you felt the urge to take things farther and it was getting harder to ignore.
“Touch me here,” you say desperately.
Once again, you grab her hand and move it on your body. This time it lands in between your thighs. You spread your legs wide to give her a hint and she bravely takes it. She rubs your clit through your panties. The wetness of your arousal seeps through the material and Jenna can feel it.
“Just like that,” you sigh with pleasure.
Jenna is too stunned to speak. She didn’t expect that her night would end with her making a stripper cum. She wishes she could feel your bare, wet flesh against her skin but she wasn’t going to push her luck. She let you take control of the situation. She was like most clients who were eager to please but you liked how she touched you more so than others. She wasn’t too rough with you but used the right amount of pressure to make you pop. She sucked on your neck and rubbed you like you were precious cargo. It was possible that you were fulfilling a fantasy for her which was your job.
"Oh baby I'm gonna cum!"
The way you drag out the syllables and how it's followed by a moan makes Jenna heart beat out of her chest. She wonders if you can feel it while pressed so close against her. She can surely feel your clit pulsing under her touch. She rubs you through your orgasm as your entire body shakes. It's been so long, probably months, since someone has made you cum so hard and it was at the hands of someone who obviously has never stepped into a strip club before. It was easy to suss those ones out, and Jenna had something in her eyes that screamed naïve and you were sucked into what brought her here. She was probably put up to this, but to be bold enough to touch a stripper let alone make her cum, she was something else.
Once your movements stilled and you got off of her, Jenna looked everywhere besides into your eyes. "Uh...thank you." She scurried out of the room before you could say anything and before the allotted time for the room was up. It's unlikely she'll ever come back this place again, but this city isn't as big as many would think, and you hope that you'll be able to say 'what a small world' very soon.
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perfctvelvet · 5 months ago
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What are your thoughts on who is more dominant or submissive amongst twice and red velvet members?
Twice & Red Velvet/Fem!Reader
content: D/s relationships, established relationships, sex toys (vibrators, strap-ons, etc), petplay mention, dressed dom/naked sub kink (is there a real name for this?), threesomes, squirting, tribing, fingering, oral.
(A/N: I never done one of these before so one of yall might have more insight than me but I'm gonna answer anyway because these questions are fun 🙈)
DOMINANT
Irene
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I feel like this one is a given. Everything about her to me screams brat tamer. She probably likes things simple and clean, maybe she'll use a special toy or two, but I could see her only needing a strap (and maybe restraints) to tame you. And she wields her strap like a pro, fucking you in different positions but always hitting your sweet spot until your legs are shaking and you're begging for her to finally let you cum. She's not always rough, but she always like to be in charge even if you try to convince. Even when you're eating her out she's still in so much control that you feel like a fiend for her pussy.
Jihyo
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I see both the leaders of Twice and Red Velvets as Doms. But what makes Jihyo a different kind of dom is that she is a sweet one. Not necessarily a service top, but somewhere in-between? She enjoys seeing you get so much pleasure from being beneath her, but she's not afraid to put you in your place either. She loves using vibrators on your poor clit while fucking you. She has more than either of you really need, but they're so pretty and she has them in multiple colors. It's the way you lose control of your body when she hits you with both her strap and a vibrator that makes her love being the dominant one.
Nayeon
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I went back and forth between whether I would consider her a dom or verse, but I feel like Nayeon would have so much fun going to a sex shop and buying so many toys to experiment on you with. Whether it's ropes, plugs, or even a collar, she always wants to try something new with you. I think she can be convinced to not be the dominant one but....when she thinks about what it would be like to collar you and put you on a leash and make you crawl in between her open legs...🥵🥵🥵
Chaeyoung
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Another one who almost was put in another category but idc! Maybe it's because of my own gravitation and attraction towards Chae, but her demeanor and vibe gives me dom for sure. Imagine her in the outfit she wore in the Talk That Talk teasers and fucking the absolute shit out you from behind. Her fingers leaving marks on your ass and hips as she grips onto you and drags you back on her thick strap. She would definitely have a kink for being fully dressed and fucking you while you're completely naked.
Mina
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Silent, but deadly. Probably never realizes that she has it in her until she has you spread out in front of her and she feels the urge to pound you. I could also see her really enjoying threesomes with you and Chae. Just the two of them fucking you until you're a babbling mess, you embarrassingly left a wet spot in the bed from squirting, but you're still begging them for more. I know this is about Mina, but it would be so hot to have Mina and Chae fighting over you so they decide to fuck you together but it makes it even harder for you to choose! Mina so sweet, but when she gets riled up she fucks you so good that you're seeing stars.
VERSE
Seulgi
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Sometimes she so fine I want her to fuck me, and other times I want to fuck her! She probably loves using a double dildo and tribbing while you're simultaneously being filled. She'll roughly grip your hips and make you grind harder against her. These are the moments where her dominant side pops out. When she's really feeling herself, she's going to fuck the shit of you with her strap. But then compare that to the moments where she's feeling needy and needs you to fuck her to tears. I can imagine her all whiny and begging for you to make her cum, but it's just so much fun edging her and watching her squirm. Seulgi, my all-rounder queen, is an ace in the bedroom too.
Dahyun
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I think she can be a bit of a wild card because she can be more private, so she probably has a few tricks up her sleeve. She wouldn't mind fucking you into the mattress and indulge you in your fantasies, but sometimes she wants to be spoiled in bed. Her favorite thing to do is to trib with a vibrator between you two or use a double-ended dildo. She's most happiest when you two can find pleasure at the same time.
Jeongyeon
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Your pleasure is her pleasure. She just wants to indulge you in whatever you want, but she doesn't have much a preference for which way she leans. I can imagine her just enjoying pure, passionate moments where you two can't keep your hands off of each other. However, she does enjoy the moments where you spend extra time paying attention to her to help her relax. The stress of her days just seem to melt away when you eat her out or fuck her. She is a sweet lover and equally sweet in bed.
Tzuyu
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I almost put her in the sub category because I can imagine her being the sub more often than not, but sometimes something realllly gets into this girl and she's about to pounce you. You put so much energy into her pleasure and making you feel good that she wants to return the favor. Plus it's fun being on the opposite end and watching you squirm while her fingers are deep in your pussy. It takes you by surprise when she forces your legs apart and makes you cum two or three times on her fingers alone. It makes you look at her different, especially when she starts talking dirty and calling you "pretty baby." And of course since that doesn't happen often you cherish it. It makes fucking her into tears as "revenge" so much sweeter.
Momo
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Sub-leaning, but sometimes stands firmly in the middle. She loves all the fun, kinky elements of sex and exploring new things to try in the bed. That enjoyment makes her flexible in what position she wants to be in the moment. She loves equal pleasure though like using a double-ended dildo or tribing with a vibrator between your pussies.
SUB
Yeri
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This shouldn't be a surprise considering that I have a stepsister!Yeri fic on my blog where she's so needy and begging for attention. I think she can get really fucking bratty and sometimes even act like a little pillow princess. Other times she's annoying you on purpose just to get her pussy spanked and ate. I also feel like she has an oral fixation and loves her mouth filled. The only reason why she talks back is so you can shove your fingers in her mouth to get her to shut up.
Wendy
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In the bedroom she tries to act like she's going to be the one to overtake you, but all it takes is a few touches to her sensitive spots and she's spreading her legs for you. How you pay attention to detail and take care of her makes her melt for you. After a long day she just needs to be fucked and maybe even so hard that she ends up crying. Sometimes loves the aftercare part more than the sex. She just wants to cum hard and be held afterwards.
Sana
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Pretty, pretty girl and that's what she wants to hear. She loves praise and it makes her a submissive lover in the bedroom. It's more about making you proud than being roughed up. She loves when you fuck her slow and sweetly, and other times she wants it a little bit harder.
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perfctvelvet · 5 months ago
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hi!! saw ur post abt ur request being dry so im chiming in..
ok so, how abt one with kendall jenner which on a very boring day in, she asks her girlfriend to take pics of her bc she needs to update her feed on ig. after many pics taken kendall asks her girlfriend to now start filming and when she does she starts undressing for the camera.
this is just a base ideia you can definitely work your way around it and have fun with it!!
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Taking Pictures of You; Kendall/Reader
Content: 2nd POV. Established relationship, recording/sex tape, oral sex, fingering.
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The floor of your bedroom was littered with boxes. PR boxes from luxury companies, and some you never even heard of, were everywhere. Usually Kendall's team was responsible for getting her her packages (in a more neat manner too), but it was a Saturday afternoon with just the two of you in the house.
"I told you not to wait until the last minute to do this," you poke at her.
You were in the living room, minding your business with a book you'd given up on resting on your chest while you searched for something for something to watch. Kendall came into the living room and she had that look on her face. She looked stressed to the point she seemed pained. You knew something was wrong, but you thought something was really wrong until she uttered the words, "I'm behind on posting."
Sometimes you found everything about her life a little ridiculous. You couldn't help but let out a little laugh before composing yourself. This has happened time and time before in relationship. She has an obligation, but because it isn't one a large contractual obligation, she puts it off until the last minute. At this point you considered yourself a pro at helping her figure out these situations. So instead of watching something on Netflix, you were in your bedroom trying to help her out.
"Okay, I've separated everything into two piles; instagram posts and instagram stories."
"You know you didn't have to unbox everything at once right?"
"Well, I wanted to see what was sent!"
She was like a kid on Christmas with all of her presents. You rummaged through the 'instagram stories' pile and it was just a hodgepodge of things. She was sent things from brand collaborations of celebrities she hasn't even said more than three words to. Some of the brands were familiar and from friends, but everything else seemed so random.
"Don't worry about that stuff babe. I wanna try this on."
You turn around to see her holding up a sheer Alaia dress. Kendall looks at it with pure adoration in her eyes, and you yourself were no longer interested in the other stuff that was sent to her. You needed to see her in that.
"Should I try it on first?"
"Yes," you say a little too quickly. She laughs at how eager and interested you are now, but she knows that you like to see her all dressed up.
The loungewear comes off, and soon her body is adorned in body-hugging, black viscose. Underneath is just a lacy thong. She took her hair out of the ponytail, let it come down over her shoulders. She looks too good for just an instagram post.
"Make up or no make up?"
"I think you look perfect, honey."
"Well, I should at least do blush."
She finishes making herself more "presentable" to be posted, but you love the juxtaposition of her in something so gorgeous with a bare face. She promises not to over do it, only dusting her cheeks with a light pink blush. Moments later and she's ready for you to resume your role as her unofficial photographer.
Kendall poses right in front of the big window in your bedroom; the light coming in and hitting her in the best way possible. The sun was still high in the sky and you could feel its rays warming your skin as you stand in front of her. Your appearance on her instagram page was always subtle, but you couldn't help the fact that your shadow was in the photos.
"Lets come by the window," she directed you. She knew what she was doing, but over the years you've gotten accustomed to what angles she liked the best.
You viewed her through the LED screen of your phone but glanced up a few times at her to see just how beautiful she is. You're sure some of your photos are duds because you're distracted by her instead of focusing on taking the pictures. Your camera roll is probably filled with nearly 50 photos of her before she asks you to start film.
"I want a close up of the dress. Let everyone see the details." The camera picks up on those little details she wants everyone to see. It captures the quality of the material and her skin underneath. "Okay, now back up a little."
Kendall turns around when you frame her just right. She knows what she's doing directing you behind the camera and herself in front. She unattached the clasp at the top of the neck and begins to peel the fabric off of her body to reveal her bare back and a peak of the thong sitting on her hips. You're in awe, but not shocked seeing as Kendall is no stranger in taking advantage of your "personal photographer" role as her girlfriend. She peaks over her shoulder and cups her breast before turning around to face the camera. You step back and you record her standing there in nothing but a lacy thong and the dress near her feet.
"This one going on instagram too?" You ask coyly behind the camera.
“Yeah right,” she jokes before stepping closer to you. Her whole account would be taken down if she were to post what you two were going to do.
The camera keeps recording while she kisses you. Your fingers ghost against her bare skin and she sighs into the kiss. You wanted to break the kiss, just to be able to set the camera down, but she couldn’t pull away from you. The phone nearly fell out of your hands as the kiss grew intensely. It wasn’t until you forced yourself away from her soft lips to put the camera down on the table where both of your bodies were in perfect view.
“I could kiss you forever,” you give a soft kiss to her cheek. “But, I really want to taste you,” you confess.
She smiles at you in excitement and the ache between her legs grow. Your confession gets her to crawl onto the bed and spread her legs for you. That little thong barely contains her pussy. You can see the beads of her arousal on her skin and seeping through the white material. She looked good enough to eat and you were determined to get a taste.
You crawl onto the bed and in between her legs. Kendall keeps them wide open for you while your finger tips graze against her inner thighs. Each time you drag them down her thighs, you move up and inch closer to her sex. She inhales deeply and holds her breath as she anticipates you giving her what she wants. She knows you like to tease her before your fully giving in and lapping at her pussy, and today is no different.
Kendall hooks her finger around her thong and pulls them to the side to expose herself to you. It was her way of saying c’mon baby, stop teasing already. You thought you were stronger to give into that, but seeing her bare and spread out for you had you seeing stars. You can’t help but rip the dainty thong off her of her just to have her fully naked for you. You grab her thighs and spread her wide open, her lips moving in the process and hole spreading. Hours and hours could be spent between these divine legs and it still wouldn’t be enough.
You tease Kendall’s opening, a single finger only pushing into almost two inches before you pull out. You look up at her and can see how annoyed she looks. You tilt your head at the phone recording everything to remind her of it’s presence.
“You don’t want everyone to see you being a brat, or do you?”
Usually the videos you film are on a more secure device so no one would be able to see. But, Kendall’s pussy clenches around your finger after warning her. She would never, ever want your private moments to be exposed, when she thinks about it in a fantasy world it makes her wet.
Her silence gives you the green light to keep teasing her. She’s soaking now having gotten herself all worked up trying on clothes for you. Her attempt to tease you ended up turning herself on.
“Should I have a little taste?”
“Yes, baby, please!” Kendall begs. She thinks about your tongue sliding against her clit and she shivers. Unfortunately for her you weren’t so willing to give it to her so easily. You felt like teasing her some more.
“Hmm. I don’t know if I’m ready yet. Maybe we should change positions?”
Kendall stops herself from complaining. Patiences it’s going to get her what she wants (and she knows you won’t be able to resist her for too long). You ask her to get on all fours and she listens. She’s facing the camera, staring into the lens as you bend over behind her and kiss her cheek. “Make sure you don’t hide your pretty face,” you warn. You don’t want to rewatch the video later and see her burying her face into the bed sheets no matter how good it feels. She nods affirmatively and you reward her with another kiss, this time on her back. Your kisses move lower and lower until you reach her ass. You palm the soft flesh before spreading them apart. This time you couldn’t resist how good her sweet pussy looked and you gave into the desire to taste her. Kendall almost shuts her eyes as she moans, but she reminds herself at the last second to keep them open.
Her clit is pulsing against your tongue and you can’t help but suck on it give it some relief. Poor Kendall must’ve been horny all day and only bothered you as a way to get you to play with her. You were more than happy to give her want she wants, sucking harder on her clit. Your mouth makes the nastiest, lewdest noises against her twat. Her arousal flows out of her and covers your tongue. She was so wet that it was easy to slide your thumb in her aching pussy while you sucked her clit. How she was able to keep herself up on all four was nothing short of a miracle. But, if you keep this up she’s going to collapse against the bed soon.
She’s very obedient, keeping her eyes locked with the camera as you eat her needy cunt.
“Fuck baby! Your mouth feels so good,” she whines loudly just for the camera. The mix of pussy eating and moans is so beautiful to you. Your body feels like it’s on fire from so much want. However you’re able to find relief as you hump the pillow while you eat her out.
It’s not long before your pretty girl is shaking and cumming against your mouth. You make sure to lick up each drop of arousal that seeps out of her. You hum against her pussy one last time before her legs start to give away. She grips the bedsheets, but never once does she dip her head down and hide away.
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