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okay the inbox is closed again so any saturday sleepover request I didn't get to yesterday will be posted next saturday!

Saturday Sleepover 🌸🌕

I've hit a few milestones with the blog lately which is nice after starting over so I want to bring back Saturday Sleepovers today and have some fun today!

These will be short blurbs and I'll do as many as I can today! Send requests/ideas and be descriptive as you want ♥

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Sunday sleepovers? Hell yeah!

Maybe something with dom! Ruby Rose and inexperienced sub reader? Maybe a little innocence kink?

Pairing: Ruby Rose/Reader

Summary: After hearing about reader's secret, Ruby takes matter into her own hands to do something about it.

content: 2nd POV, unofficial friends with benefits, inexperienced!reader, shy!reader, innocence kink, slight teasing, D/s elements, sex toys, strap-on sex, pet names.

It was one thing for Ruby to hear that you've haven't had anyone go down on you, but it was another thing for her to hear that you haven't cum before.

"Are you serious sweetheart?"

You avoid her gaze as a sense of embarrassment set in. There was nothing you did wrong, but you couldn't help but feel abnormal for not having as much sexual experience as your peers. It was an assumption, but it plagued as you thought about past relationships where you've gone unsatisfied. You wondered if there was something wrong with you or if your partners simply weren't attracted to you in that way.

"Don't say it like that," you whisper at her. No one was around, but you didn't want her to mention it so loudly. When you finally look up at her she looks dumbfounded, as if she truly can't believe that you've never had an orgasm.

Ruby can see the look of sadness on your face and she wanted to wipe it away. She didn't mean to make you feel bad or tease you, in fact she found it a little bit cute, especially knowing she's going to be the first one to give it to you.

"It's okay, sweetie."

Every single time she called you sweetie or some other pet name, your heart felt like it was going to leap out of your chest. She swore you two were just friends and that she'd do anything for her friend, but did that mean helping you gain some experience?

It surely does, which is how you end up with your face covering your hand while she presses a vibrator to your clit.

"Relax for me," she positions her strap at your entrance. The low buzz from the vibrator was already overwhelming you, you didn't know how you'd be able to take her at the same time. However the tone of her voice commands that you listen to her and you find yourself relaxing like she asked you to. "Good girl...good fucking girl."

The sight of your pussy dripping and the little pink vibrator pressed to your clit was going to kill her. If she had known it would be so easy to get you on your back for her she would've done this along time ago. Your skirt was pushed up and your panties (which she intended to keep) were tossed somewhere in her room. She watches how you hold your breath as she slides in. You're gripping her strap hard and she's not sure if she'll be able to move in and out of you without hurting you.

"C'mon bunny I told you to relax."

You tried your best, but it felt impossible to do so. Your so-called "friend" was stretching you while calling you sweet names. You were wet beyond belief, but not having taken someone this size before had you needing a moment to adjust.

"Wait Ruby...just wait..."

And wait she did. She waited for what seemed to be a lifetime before you gave them go ahead to move. You just had to get use to her size and once you did pleasure began to bite at you.

Ruby wrapped her hand around yours and made you press the button on the vibrator to turn it up to the next setting. She knew that fucking you while giving some attention to your pretty clit was going to give you an intense orgasm, but a pretty girl like you deserved that after servicing so much and not receiving anything in return. Then the moans began to fly out of your mouth and your tits rocked with her thrust. Every time you moaned her name she just fucked you harder and faster. Ruby was as gentle as she could be, but oh how did fantasize about roughing you up a bit. You were so innocent to her at times and she wanted to ruin that so you could be hers forever.

"Pretty fucking pussy swallowing me whole. I want you to cum for me baby, all over me."

The sound of your skin slapping up against her made your head spin. You've only been fucked in missionary and this time is no different, but with Ruby everything felt much more intense and connected. She looked down at you like she wanted to devour you, like no has ever desired you before. She wanted to suck on your titties while her fingers were buried inside of you. She also wanted to eat your pussy until you were shaking with tears in your. Going straight to fucking you was a big leap, but she figured you two could explore later, right now she wanted to flood you with pleasure until your brain shut off.

"Ruby! I feel...I feel-"

You couldn't even describe it. You almost said you were going to cum, but it felt like you had cum a hundred times already since she started fucking you, that's how good it felt to you. But you were so wrong because when your real orgasm hit you it was like something came over your body. You legs tensed up and your back arched off the bed. You lost control as you cried out, almost dropping the vibrator until Ruby grabbed it and held it your clit herself. You felt a certain coolness wash over as your entire body vibrated. It was enough, more than enough, but Ruby wanted to take you higher. She pressed one more button and the vibrator was at it's strongest setting. Every moan you had to give was snatched away from you as you stilled and let him overwhelm you.

"That's it baby, that's it! Such a good fucking girl for me!"

Ruby was stunned by your body's reaction. She swears she felt little droplets of your juices splash against her bare pelvis. The vibrator sputtered in your juices and it sounded so nasty.

You lasted like that for another 30 seconds before your body couldn't take anymore. Ruby had pushed you tonight, but she wasn't mean. She turned the vibrator off and watched as you rolled over and dug your face into her sheets. Her heard you silently sobbing as she observed the sight in front of her. On the bed, underneath where you once were, was a wet spot that would embarrass you to no end if you saw it, but it was the hottest thing Ruby has ever since.

"Come here you."

She grabs you and scoops you into her arms. You weren't sobbing in regret, but out of disbelief. No one, no other man or woman, has ever made you feel that way before. You truly had no idea that sex could feel that way. Ruby was rough at the start, but ended so sweetly. She doesn't know exactly how much she just rewired your brain to be hooked on her and only her.

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please write something with madison beer for saturday sleepover!! 💕💕🦜🦜

pairing: Madison Beer/Reader

Summary: Reader crashes one of Madison's streams and Madison decides to have some fun with her.

content: 2nd POV, AU, Steamer!Madison, lots of teasing, dirty talk and light degradation, kissing, fingering.

"Aww look at her, she's blushing."

Madison had you in her lap, with her webcam right in your face. She was up late streaming when you decided to crash. You thought your presence would end the stream, knowing that there were thousands of eyes on you now, but Madison only asked you to stay.

"Isn't my girlfriend so pretty?" She asked the invisible audience

You watched the view counter going up, the game Madison had been playing was paused and she was having a conversation with her chat about *you. Your cheeks were so hot and you avoided looking at the computer screen, however Madison read the compliments aloud and it made your stomach churn. Any other time you would bat your lashes and giggle at her sweet compliments, but with so many eyes on you it was hard to swallow, especially with her hand stroking your bare thigh.

Madison knew what she was doing, and she was enjoying it. She leaned in to whisper in your ear, having a secret conversation with you while her audience watched. You couldn't respond or it would give you away. Madison you was putting you between a rock in a hard place and she was having fun with it.

"'We should kiss?'" Madison reads on of the messages in her chat. Lewd messages were nothing new to her seeing as a few are able to slip through the chat filter every once in a while, but she usually ignored them. Of course there were more dirtier ones than the one she read, but it's enough to get Lena flustered. "What do you think babe?"

You're frozen, unable to speak in fear your voice would crack. Madison's audience knew of you but rarely saw you. Just like how they couldn't see Madison's hand slipping into your panties.

"Stop being perverts," she reprimands her chat despite what she's doing to you now. "Don't want you guys making my girl uncomfortable."

Madison pressed her fingers into your clit as she spoke to her chat. You sat there in her lap, tight lipped and gripping the arm chair that was out of view. You don't know how you're going to be able to just sit here while she touches you and not even given the smallest reaction. Madison had this look on her face as if she was simply just enjoying talking to her chat with you, but she was more delighted to feel your clit pulsing against your fingers. She rubbed you in slow but steady circles until her fingers were prodding at your entrance. This was the moment you thought you were going to lose it, but you were interrupted by Madison.

"Everyone keeps saying how pretty you are, Y/n. She's so cute, isn't she you guys."

In your ear Madison tells you to look at the screen. When your eyes gloss over to the chat you see the thousands of comments flooding in that's when you feel Madison slip two fingers inside of you. Your eyes move along with the chat where everyone is agreeing with Madison. You happen to catch those same lewd comments Madison had reprimanded her chat for earlier. Madison knew she was teasing both you and her audience.

"Well, anyway..."

She begins to talk about something else while you sit there like a stone in her lap. Underneath the desk your legs were spreading for her and she began to finger you faster. The noise of your wet pussy around her fingers was getting louder and you got scared that somehow everyone would be able to hear it. You were so embarassed despite no one knowing what was going on, but that was turning you on at the same time. Madison had one hand on her cursor while the other was in your panties and no on else knew you're little secret.

Madison alternated between talking to her audience and whispering in your ear. She kept leaning in to remind you to be quiet and how you're being a good girl for. It was thrilling just as it was scary. Your pussy was clenching around her fingers as she curled them inside of you to hit your sweet spot. You could feel relief just around the corner and you worried about how you'd be able to contain yourself while everyone watched.

"What if I scoot back and let everyone see what I'm doing to you? I'd get banned, but then everyone would know how much of a slut my girlfriend is."

Madison had no clue how much you'd be turned on by getting touched in front of the camera, but then she felt your pussy squeeze her tighter and get wetter as she spoke. Her teasing always left you flustered, but you were working so hard no to react.

You swallow hard as you feel something tense up in your belly. You were going to cum any second now and the only thing you could do was press your lips together and grip the arm of her computer chair. Somehow you managed to keep quiet through your orgasm but your legs shook and your eyes glazed over. You're sure you look like a zombie on screen with that blank look on your face and nothing going on in your head. You had came so hard that it seemed impossible you were able to keep still. Madison was impressed and figured she'd give you more of a reward later.

"Well, guys, I think it's time I end the stream. I've been on here for six hours, and I think this girl is getting tired and wants me in bed," she nudges your side and you fake a smile.

The worse of it seemed to be over until Madison reached up and stuck her fingers in her mouth in front of her audience. They were wet from your juices and glistened in the light. You looked at her through the monitor with eyes wider than you thought. You were able to control yourself through it all, but right now the façade was slipping in your weakest moment.

"Sorry, got something sticky on my hands," is the last thing she says before she ends the stream.

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Saturday Sleepover 🌸🌕

I've hit a few milestones with the blog lately which is nice after starting over so I want to bring back Saturday Sleepovers today and have some fun today!

These will be short blurbs and I'll do as many as I can today! Send requests/ideas and be descriptive as you want ♥

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can you do a grammys smut between olivia and sabrina

pairing: Olivia Rodrigo/Sabrina Carpenter

Summary: Olivia bumps into Sabrina at an grammy's after party and the night doesn't go as planned for her.

content: 3rd pov, teasing, fingering, oral sex.

It's a night where the drinks are more expensive, the clothes flashier, and the lights brighter. Olivia is no stranger to what this particular night entails and how she'll have to play nice for a few mind-numbing hours. Camera lights blind her as photographers call her. She always wondered how much a photo of her all dressed up was worth when she wasn't even the most famous person here.

The best part for her was that she was up for nothing this year. There was no anxiety gnawing at her as she sat through hours of awards being given away only to wonder if she would get one or not. The lightness she felt helped the night slip by easily and soon she was at an after-party.

All night she had wondered if she would counter a certain blonde. The last interaction they shared was very brief, simply passing each other and quickly saying hi. Tonight had been no different with them showing each other the usual niceties, but Sabrina had gone in for a hug and Olivia couldn't help but read into it. Never has she been that friendly with her. Had the necessary time passed, or was there a reason for the physicality?

Olivia had decided not to think too much into it until she had spotted Sabrina at the bar of the party. She was surrounded by her people which made Olivia hesitant to approach her. They were around professionals, and they were professionals themselves. Maybe the two shots she had made her feel a little bolder but she walked her way over to where Sabrina was sitting and stood right in front of her.

"I just wanted to say congratulations!"

Olivia's words sound a little awkward as they come out of her mouth, and she can feel Sabrina's people gawking at her. However, the blonde is the only one to smile at her. This wasn't Liv kissing the ring or anything, but Sabrina is sure it gave Olivia a little twist inside to see her up on the see her win an award she had only won two years prior. There was no reason for this bad blood to carry on with them, but instead of the anger she felt those years ago, Sabrina felt more inclined to poke at Olivia.

"Thank you," Sabrina says as briefly as the hug they shared earlier on. No matter how much she tries to convince herself that that hug lasted for a million years, their hands did not linger long on each other.

"Of course, you truly deserved it."

There was something about that way Olivia spoke to her, her voice sounding a little deeper, sultry even. It had intrigued Sabrina as she wondered what Olivia was doing. She didn't think she had it in her to come over and approach her tonight. The only reason they were so kind together tonight on the grammy floor was because they were surrounded by cameras and very important peers. Optics and playing the game is very important to Sabrina and it's something that she's good at. And she plans to use it to her advantage tonight.

"Do you want to join us for a bit? Our table got the last bottle of Dom Perignon." Sabrina says in a sing-song voice as she lifts the bottle in the air. It was like she was trying to seduce Olivia.

It was working on her too. Despite having her friends back at her table, she felt compelled to join the blonde which is exactly what she did. What she thought would just be a brief, 30 minute conversation of a glass of expensive wine turned into hours of them spending time together. They drank, danced, and laughed together as if they were the best of friends. Surely it was odd to some of the people who knew them best, but Olivia knew it was passed due to let bygones be bygones.

They spent the next few hours drinking and dancing together. They laughed and talked about all sorts of things. As they danced, their bodies kept rubbing up against each other, but neither thought to pull away. Instead, they pressed even closer to each other as the night wore on. Olivia thought she was mistaking the sexual tension for something else, but there was no denying what was happening when Sabrina's hands came to rest on her hips. Her cheeks became rosier than the blush on the blonde's cheeks. Olivia tried to avoid her gaze, but it's like Sabrina wouldn't let her.

Then Sabrina uttered those fated words.

"Should we go back to my hotel, or yours?"

There was no need to read between the lines because Sabrina was spelling it out clear as day. Olivia paused and found herself breathing heavily. She got a pang in her stomach that this was some sort of trap, but then again years have passed and there would be no reason for Sabrina to trap her. However, to play it safe, the two ended up heading back to her hotel room.

The suite was huge, big enough to become a glam room when Olivia needed to get ready. Sabrina wanted to order a bottle of wine to the room, but it was late and Olivia already had enough. She was thinking too much and just wanted to get to the part where they do something besides stand there like idiots. Olivia boldly makes the first move, letting her black dress fall to the floor. Sabrina is surprised, but satisfied by the sight of Olivia baring it all for her.

Finally, they decided that it was time to go back to Olivia’s hotel room. They hailed a cab and headed back to the room. Once they were inside, Olivia dropped her dress and panties to the floor and walked towards Sabrina naked. Sabrina let out a little gasp as Olivia reached for her dress zipper and slid it down her back. Sabrina’s dress fell to the floor too.

Sabrina was grateful that she slipped into something easier to take off for the after party. She was able to unzip the back of her dress and let it fall to the floor in a similar fashion as Olivia's.

"I've bet you thought about doing this before," Sabrina says coquettishly. She has no problem approaching the brunette who seems frozen in place at the sight of Sabrina fully nude in front of her.

It's true that she's fantasized about being close to Sabrina, but never in this kind of way. Plus she doesn't think her imagination would be able to make up for the real thing.

Sabrina grabs the back of her head and brings Olivia down to her level. Their lips meet softly, contrasting how they were practically grinding on each other just an hour ago. Olivia no longer felt emboldened by outside factors like alcohol or music, she felt herself curling into such a shy girl as Sabrina's lips moved against hers. She can feel the wetness growing between her legs and she's slightly embarrassed by it. And as if Sabrina can sense how she's feeling, her hands move in between Olivia's thighs. She moans without Sabrina even really touching her. This fuels the blonde to kiss her harder, rougher.

Sabrina doesn't want to pull away, but Olivia feels the need for air bubbling up. She draws back and takes in a deep breath. She's feeling overwhelmed but the feelings of lust and need are too strong to take a break. Sabrina's hand comes closer to her sex with this time her fingers sliding through Olivia's slick folds.

"Fuck," Olivia breathes heavy into Sabrina's ear. She held onto her as if she would collapse if she let go.

She began to practically purr for the blonde's touch when Sabrina moved to rub soft circles into her clit. It felt so good even if it was the most delicate touch she's ever felt. She wanted to beg Sabrina to keep going but all she could do was bite her lip and moan into her mouth. Soon Sabrina presses her finger past Olivia's slit and enters her sopping cunt. She instantly curls her fingers in search of Olivia's g-spot and when the brunette starts shaking she knows she's found it.

"Oh shit, just like that!" Olivia cries out.

Sabrina smirks at and teases her with, "you're going to cum already." It was more of a statement than a question. Sabrina can feel her warm walls pulsing around her fingers. "I've just got started and you're already going to cum for me?"

Olivia didn't even mind the teasing because it was true. She would let Sabrina say whatever she wanted to her if that meant she would be able to cum. However, Olivia needed more but she could barely get the words out as she panted. Luckily for her it was like Sabrina was able to read her mind. The blonde began pumping her fingers into her cunt harder and faster. There was a slight stretch that made Olivia both melt and desire more. She could barely keep herself up, but soon she felt the back of her knees hit the bed and she fell backwards.

Having Sabrina straddle her was such a surreal image. She was all dolled up, but her lipstick was smudged from the kiss they shared.

Sabrina withdrew herself from Olivia's sex and held those two glossy fingers in front of Olivia's face. She looked up and watched Sabrina spread her fingers apart and ogled at the trail of her own juices. Never would she have guessed she'd want to taste herself so much. She opened her mouth and Sabrina knew what to do. She popped her fingers into Olivia's mouth and the brunette sucked on them, humming as she licked them clean.

"That's it...such a fucking good girl. You know you're really cute when you're acting all submissive."

Sabrina kisses her cheek and begins her descent down Olivia's body, leaving a trail of kisses before she finds herself with her knees pressed into the floor and between those precious thighs. Olivia's legs wrap around her head, leaving Sabrina no other option but to bury her face in her sweet pussy. Her tongue slips over her clit and moves in circles. Sabrina has definitely done this before, Olivia thinks to herself. She knows exactly what to do to make her hips jerk off the bed and make her moan louder.

“Fuck me!” Olivia begged. She had hoped that the blonde's skilled fingers would snake their way into her pussy again, but Sabrina kept them firmly planted on the bed. Her perfectly manicured nails dug into the bed as she put all of her energy into Olivia's cunt.

She kept showering her clit with attention, licking and sucking until Olivia's moans were turning into whimpers. Olivia tried to hold out for just a few seconds longer but her orgasm took over her and she came against Sabrina's face. A tinge of embarrassment tried to creep into her, but she was so far gone that pleasure quickly overtook that feeling. Sabrina licked her until she got every last drop of her arousal. It was so fun seeing how pliant Olivia was for her; she had been waiting for this.

Their lips found each other again as they began to tangle in the sheets. If Olivia thought she tasted good off of Sabrina's finger then surely the taste of her cum on Sabrina's lips was astounding. As they kissed her hand slipped between their bodies and between Sabrina's legs. She felt just how well she had gotten and was tempted to give her the same treatment she just received. She couldn't help but push two fingers into her pussy too. Sabrina's cunt clenched around her and she pulled away to moan. She didn't hold back at all either, moaning loudly like she was the only person in the world. Olivia admired her body as she threw her head back. She pressed short, sweet kisses to her collar bone as she fucked her open with her fingers.

"How does that feel?"

Olivia was now the one with the control and she loved seeing Sabrina try to gaze up at her with that half-lidded stare and her mouth wide open. She couldn't form the words, just like Olivia had been speechless earlier.

"C'mon, I want to hear you tell me how good it is."

She slips a third finger into Sabrina and that elicits the reaction she was looking for. Olivia bit her lip trying to hide her smirk as a slew of dirty words fell from Sabrina's mouth. She went straight for her g-spot just like Sabrina had done her, but Olivia imagines it feels much better to have three fingers massaging and stretching her out.

"Cum for me so we're even," Olivia whispers.

Sabrina was practically gushing around her fingers that Olivia had thought she had cum already, but something in her told her to keep going. She knew Sabrina to be dramatic and wanted to see what an orgasm from her really looks like. She was shaking beneath her as she kept her full with her fingers.

Olivia bends her head down and takes Sabrina's nipple into her mouth. She doesn't know, but she found the blonde's weakness. It's like a shockwave flows through her body as the muscles in her legs begin to tighten and her moans get louder. Olivia's teeth provide enough pain to mix perfectly with the pleasure. She's not too rough, but she's also not delicate. Her other hand comes up and plays with the nipple not in her mouth. Feeling Olivia's warm hand engulfing her breast had her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

"Holy shit I'm...I'm..."

For the first time ever since she's met her, Sabrina is speechless. Olivia's eyes flicker up to her face as she watches her expression tense up and then relax as she reaches her peak. Her pussy is sucking those three fingers in deeper like it's hungry for more.

"That's it baby, cum for me," Olivia coos. It feels

Olivia slipped another finger into Sabrina and moved them both in and out of her in a circular motion. She felt her G spot and moved her fingers over it until she could feel Sabrina shaking underneath her. “Cum for me,” Olivia whispered as she felt the liquid pour out of Sabrina and onto her fingers.

They stay tangled in the sheets for what feels like hours, kissing and just touching each other. A few drinks turned into a long, long night together and Olivia can't be upset about how her night turned out.

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Do you have more Sabrina coming?

I'm about to post an Sabrina/Olivia request today, but I'll be opening my requests again soon if you want to see anymore Sabrina/reader or other Sabrina pairings :)

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Hi! Do you write for wrestlers? (Like wwe and stuff)

I know it's popular, but I honestly feel like I'm not well-versed in that fandom/community to feel confident writing for it 😅

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Since they are open, your blog is great it's always nice to have wlw fics. How about Rosé stays back to help Taylor Swift clean up after a dinner party at her home, they are a little tipsy and touchy and service bottom Rosé convinces T to have sex and worships Taylor's body after all the work she put into the dinner. Maybe some tribadism if you are up for it.

pairing: Taylor Swift/Rosé

content: 3rd pov, D/s elements, teasing, oral sex, tribing.

The dining room was an absolute disaster, looking like 50 people instead of 20 had been in it. Taylor loved the warmth she felt deep inside surrounded by friends in the comfort of her own home. She'd sometimes stand on the outside watching as each of them get on with each other whether they've known each other for years or not. Having such a large space to be able to host these kinds of things made Taylor feel grateful. The remnants of her friend's presence littering her dining room (and flowing into the kitchen) was a sight that warmed her heart, if only for a moment.

She doesn't mind cleaning up the mess, but it's not a small one. As her friends leave one by one, the mess reveals itself to be something more than she could handle. Hosting was not an easy feat and she already felt tiredness seeping into her bones. It didn't help that she had a few glasses of wine that made her feel lazy.

Rosé was one of the last of the guests lingering around. She doesn't know what she was waiting for, but her conversations have already died down and she was just kind of sitting there. She had her eye on Taylor, who was beginning to collect dishes besides there being a few guests left. Rosé can feel her tiredness and reads it as vulnerability. It's only her along with three of Taylor's close friends left. She waits for each one of them to call it a night without even offering their best friend a helping hand. Taylor did most of the planning and preparation herself, and she was going to have no one to stay behind with her to deal with the aftermath.

"Do you need a hand?" Rosé comes out of nowhere to ask Taylor if she needed any help.

Taylor turns around to face the blonde to see her looking so sweetly at her. She looks past her and sees her other friend's gathering their coats. Her instinct is telling her to tell Rosé that it's fine and to get home safely, but deep down she wanted the help. She was always one to be a gracious host, and a good host never asks the guest to help clean, but there is nothing against a guest volunteering to help.

"Sure, I appreciate it Rosie. Just let me say goodbye to Gigi, okay?" Rosé nods and picks up where Taylor left off, letting her say goodbye to the very last guest.

Then it was just the two of them alone.

Rosé has never had such private time with Taylor before. They've hung out in small group settings, but this was so much more personal that Rosé almost didn't know what to do with herself. She was a little bit nervous, sobering up right away when she realized exactly what she was nervous about. She saw Taylor tiredly drag herself back over to the table to help Rosé clean it off. Multiple plates and glasses of wine were everywhere. Taylor surprisingly had prepared a lot more food than anyone expected. There were plenty of leftovers that were going to be shoved into the refrigerator. Usually Taylor has more professional help, but she wanted the night to be intimate and prove to herself that she could do this on her own. But, instead of feeling proud of herself she was feeling exhausted. Rosé could sense it and wanted to change that.

"Tonight was amazing, Tay. Like truly amazing," her compliments earn her a smile.

"Thank you so much. I love having all of you over. I don't think people really realize how normal it makes me feel to host here. There's no glitz and glam, no paparazzi. It's just having a good time together."

Taylor goes to lift up a dish, but struggles due to how heavy it is. Rosé is right there next to her, helping her lift up the dish. Their hands brush against each other's and they look at each other. Rosé looks at her a little sheepishly, a light pink color dusting her cheeks. Her admiration for Taylor is known, but Taylor doesn't know just how deep it goes.

"I can take it."

"You sure?"

"Yes."

Rosé grabs it and it's obvious she's struggling to carry it too. Taylor doesn't remember it being so heavy earlier when she set the dish out on the dining room table before her guest arrived. She chalked it up to the alcohol making her a little weak. 

While she's grateful for Rosé's help, she's a little unsure why she decided to stay behind. She was acting in a way that Taylor had never seen before, trying to do most of the cleaning before Taylor could get to it. And that moment their hands brushed together was odd to Taylor. It felt more intentional than accidental. Taylor's not sure if she's just feeling this way because she's tired or if she should dig for more.

Once they were more than half-way through the mess, Taylor offered Rosé a seat to which she denied. Taylor squinted her eyes at her, wondering why she was even denying a break. Rosé looked at her with an unreadable look. Taylor just doesn't know how bad Rosé wants to kiss her right now. She watched her all night to make sure everything was perfect and that her guests were happy. People enjoyed themselves, but Rosé felt like Taylor's hard work wasn't truly appreciated. She wanted to show her that it was. She couldn't quell her desires anymore.

Rosé felt herself getting warmer as she watched Taylor sit on a chaise near the window. The city of New York was her backdrop, the lights coloring the side of her face. She knew Taylor didn't want to keep working, and neither did she. She walked over and as she approached Taylor moved over to make more room for her.

"Rosé, I want to thank you again for helping."

"No, I want to thank you for inviting me. It was a gorgeous night."

Taylor felt herself blushing at the praise. Rosé didn't hide how much she enjoyed tonight and Taylor wasn't really used to that from her friends. She could feel the appreciation radiating off of Rosé. 

Then their hands brush up against each other again and this time it was very clear it wasn't a mistake. Rosé found herself getting touchy with Taylor who was receptive to the touch. Taylor was slightly confused, but she let it happen.

"You made an incredible meal, had the best wine, and kept everyone entertained. I want to thank you for it."

"Rosie, you don't-"

"I want to. You put in all that hard work, you always do. I don't just want you to hear it, I want you to feel it too."

Rosé lays a hand on her bare thigh before she begins to stroke the skin. Taylor watched her hand move and despite the slow, gentle movements it felt like she was on fire. Rosé was the last person she expected this from, but who is she denying herself a good time? She lets Rosé lean and kiss her cheek. Her lips are careful. She pulls back to see Taylor's reaction and when she sees how relaxed the blonde looks, she moves in closer. This time she kisses somewhat closer to hers lips, and with each kiss she gets closer until their lips meet. Only the alcohol coursing through her veins could make her this bold. She felt like she was bursting at the seams for a chance to be able to appreciate and praise her amazing host. Rosé was kissing her softly until she felt Taylor moving her lips against hers. She couldn't help but turn up the heat and kiss her back with more pressure. Taylor could never imagine the girl having such a rough kiss, but soon it gets messy. Their tongues bump into each other's while Rosé presses their body closer together. Soon she's straddling Taylor and humping her while they makeout. Her hands were on her neck and soon they ran down her body, caressing her tits through her dress. Rosé touched every inch of skin that was within her reach, but it wasn't enough for her. She needed to go to greater lengths to prove herself.

"Taylor," she whines when she pulls away. Her lipstick is smudged, cheeks pink, and her hair a little messy. She's a beautiful sight to see. However, she won't let Taylor touch her too much. It's not about her right now, it's about the host of the night.

"Can I touch you? Please?' Rosé asks so politely as if Taylor kissing her back wasn't answer enough.

Taylor found it so cute how Rosé was on the verge of begging to just simply touch her. There was a hint of desperation in her voice that Taylor felt compelled to take advantage of.

"Undress me," she says.

Rosé is quick and obedient. Taylor has never seen someone submit to her so quickly, but she likes how it makes her feel. Rosé peels her dress off and all the layers until Taylor is fully naked. Rosé's eyes are blown wide with lust and she looks like she is going to begin to drool taking in the sight of the blonde naked. 

"What do you want to do Rosie?"

"I want...I want to worship you," Rosé can barely speak as she does her best to commit the sight of Taylor's naked body to memory.

"Then worship me."

Rosé is on her knees between Taylor's legs in mere seconds. Now that she's fully naked, Rosé's hands are able to go wherever they want to. Every inch of Taylor's body has her hands on it. It's a privilege to be able to feel her soft skin. Rosé litters her stomach with kisses while her hands roam over the curve of her smooth hips. Every single ridge and bump is felt beneath her fingertips. Taylor's body is perfect to her and she thinks of her as some goddess on Earth. Her natural scent is better than any perfume she could spray onto her skin. Taylor's legs spread for her and she dives right in.

"Fuck!"

Taylor can't stop herself from crying out when she feels Rosé's wet tongue slide against her folds. She hadn't realized how much tension was built up in her body until she felt herself relaxing. Each limb, one by one, felt heavier as the seconds past. Rosé kept those pretty brown eyes trained on her, watching her every reaction to make sure she was doing a good job. Her tongue lashed her clit for a few seconds before her soft lips wrapped around her clit and she sucked.

Fingers combed through her hair and gave Taylor a tight grip. She bobbed Rosé's head and up and down just for the fun of it. Never did her tongue falter from doing it's job. She was feasting on her cunt like it was the meal Taylor had just prepared for her guest.

"That's it Rosie," Taylor praises her for a job well done. Her hips are swirling as she begins to grind her cunt against Rosé's mouth. 

Rosé is humming and moaning against Taylor from the sweet taste alone, but what drives her crazy is the feeling of Taylor's delicate flesh on her tongue. When her tongue dives into her folds it's like tonguing down ice cream melting in the summer sun. Rosé is grateful just as much as she is addicted to the taste. She was going to make Taylor cum within a matter of seconds. Her legs shook in pleasure as Rosé's hands came to cup her ass. Nimble fingers dig and massage the skin of her ass. It wasn't one specific thing, but a combination of everything that made Taylor cum against Rosé's face. Her moans grew louder before eventually dying into weak whimpers. Her bones were heavier than ever before.

When Taylor opens her eyes again and looks down at Rosé, she looks like a little puppy waiting patiently for her next command. Taylor was tired after the long night, but she'd feel bad to just shoo Rosé away who was just oh so grateful. That's how they ended up positioned uncomfortably on the chaise with their bare cunts pressed against each other.

"You feel so good Taylor," Rosé whines, feeling the slick of Taylor's pussy against her own. “Your pussy feels amazing.” She can’t stop herself from complimenting Taylor and showering her with praise. It makes Taylor feel powerful and spoiled at the same time. It’s only fair that she gives her thanks to Rosie by making her cum too.

With every roll of the hips, their clits catch each other's and Rosé is in heaven. She didn't even care if she came or not, she just wanted to feel Taylor's soft flesh against her pussy forever. Her clit pulsed with anticipation as she felt the storming building inside of her. She wants to cum so bad, she’s desperate for it, but she doesn’t make a whine or fuss for Taylor to make her cum because it’s not about her right now. Taylor was in control of everything; the speed and roughness. Rosé was at Taylor's whims which is what she truly desired.

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FICS

Lorelai pt. 3; Sabrina Carpenter/Reader/Jenna Ortega Lorelai pt. 2; Sabrina Carpenter/Reader/Jenna Ortega Lorelai pt. 1; Sabrina Carpenter/Reader/Jenna Ortega KINKtober 2024; Various/Reader 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

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Sweet Cream; Chapell Roan/Reader 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

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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something with tyla? Please

pairing: Tyla/Fem!Reader

content: 2nd pov, established relationship, oral sex.

The honey dripped onto her hand and rolled against her skin so tenderly it took your mind to dirty places. She stuck her tongue out and stopped the sticky substances from further rolling down her hand.Her tongue glides on her smooth skin while you watch intently. 

Tyla notices you staring at her which made her furrow her brows in confusion at the look on your face.

"What's wrong babe?"

Her actions were totally innocuous, you were the one with the dirty mind, but you were going to bring her to the place you were at. 

"Nothing...just that," your voice trails off as you walk over to her. You take her hand, the one that just had drops of honey on it and bring it up to your mouth. Your eyes never move from hers as your tongue comes out and runs against the skin that was just sticky. There were remnants of honey still on her skin you can taste on your tongue. Her entire demeanor changes, lust filling her eyes as she watches you. "You missed a spot."

Tyla knew you wanted to keep licking. She bites into her lower lip and puts down the dish in her other hand. Her arms come wrapping themselves around your neck and she presses her lips to yours. Her mouth tastes like vanilla and honey and you're overwhelmed by it. You can't control yourself and your hands begin to roam her body. Next thing Tyla knows and she's being lifted onto the kitchen counter with her shorts being pulled down and her legs pushed apart.

You take in the sight of her clothed sex. She wore the cutest panties and there was a damp patch forming at the crotch. You let out groan at the sight of her arousal already forming. It would be so cruel to deprive yourself of her when you've been starving for her all day.

"You taste sweeter than anything I've ever had," you say sweetly before you're placing yourself between her thighs.

You push your face in her warm pussy and Tyla throws her head back and moans. She lets out little soft whimpers as you give her pussy its first kitten licks of the day. Her hands come to tangle in your hair and she holds you still against her pussy. You thought you were the one with the dirty mind, but Tyla begins to grind her pussy against your face. Had you known she was going to be this needy you would've gone down on her this morning or even a few hours earlier. But, those thoughts get shoved to the side when you feel the sweet flow of her arousal on your tongue. All you can think about is how good she tastes and how soft she feels.

"Yes, Y/n...just like that!" She whines.

Her body was so responsive to your touch as your tongue began to flick against her clit. The pleasure shoots a warmth throughout her body as you two connect by tongue in flesh. You try not to be so rough when you grab onto her hips, but you can't help it. Your hands paw at her skin with your fingers digging into the skin. As much as you tried to be sweet and gentle, Tyla liked feeling the slight discomfort paired with total pleasure. She moaned louder with more pressure you applied to her hips and pussy. She was getting sloppier from her own juices mixing with your saliva.You can't stop yourself from moaning and humming into her pussy just from her sweet taste. The way her clit pulses against your tongue drives you crazy. You're forced to press your thighs together to get some relief for yourself. 

When you pull away for a brief second, just to look at the feast before you, a web of spit continues to connect you two. Tyla can't even complain because she thinks you look so hot with your face all messy with her.

"You taste so good, baby. I want you to cum for me," you coo.

There is a look of determination in your eyes as you go back in between Tyla's thighs. You give her one long lick, from the bottom of her pussy all the way up to her clit. Your tongue had been so dangerous close to her asshole that Tyla tensed up feeling you nearly poke and prod at her. She was holding her breath for so long that she didn't even realize it until she let out a heavy exhale when your lips wrap around her clit. You give it all the attention just so you could see her cum. Hearing her angelic moans was music to your ears. As her grip gets tighter on your hair, you suck and lick harder, faster. 

"Oh fuck!"

Tyla throws her head back again and cries loudly. The flow of arousal against your tongues gives her orgasm away. You still continue to suck hungrily at her despite her beginning to grow sensitive. Tyla has to push your head away to give herself a break.

"Holy shit," she sighs heavily.

You pull away from her pussy and smile lazily at her. She leans down to kiss you, tasting herself in the process. So much sweeter than honey.

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we need tate mcrae!!

pairing: Tate Mcrae/Fem!Reader

content: 2nd pov, college AU, brother's best friend trope, semi-public sex, teasing, oral sex (reader receiving).

A/N: I just love colleges AUs so much 🤗 not edited btw so all mistakes are my own

Tonight's mission was to infiltrate the campus' most coveted frat party and catch your roommate's boyfriend in the act cheating on her. Instead you two got separated in this huge house and after one too many drinks, you ended up in some random guys bed with your brother's best friend between your legs.

"I always thought you were so pretty, Y/n."

To say it's a dream come true would be an understatement, especially when you've fantasized about Tate before. When your brother bragged about his best friend being cool and "able to pull any girl" you didn't think that said best friend would be Tate. However if you were being honest, the first time you met her you instantly were attracted to you. There was something so magnetic about her and then in that moment you understood why she could have whoever she wanted.

You had wanted that person to be you. You watched her at other parties flirt with a girl and then take her upstairs to disappear for the night. It didn't take much thinking to know what they were doing in some stranger's room, but you always imagined yourself being the one. Tate being your brother's best friend made you feel a little guilty for having these thoughts, but what he doesn't know won't hurt him.

Now you have Tate whispering compliments against your bare thighs. You feel the urge to shut them in embarrassment, but Tate's body is in the way. She has your legs pried open and your panties are hanging off your foot. She's not the first person to be there, but she is hottest.

Tate spreads your pussy lips apart just to hear how you react. Your desperate cry has her smirking up at you.

"I'm barely touching you, Y/n," she teases. Her voice is warm and makes you melt. She liked to poke fun at people, including you, but it felt like an honor to be made fun of while she's ogling your dripping cunt. Sure she's done this with others plenty of times, but you believe it's different with you. You're her friend's little sister; you should be off-limits, but you're not.

You were so wet that your juices were clinging to your lips even as Tate spread them. Her mouth was beginning to water as she stared at the mess that was beginning to form. She wanted to hold out a little longer like she usually does, but Tate can't help herself. She had to have a taste of you like you were a forbidden fruit.

She buries her face in your pussy and you don't have a chance to catch your breath.

"Fuck!" You moan out. The must downstairs was so loud that you're convinced no one is going to be able to hear your moans of pleasure, so you don't hold back. You moan as loud as you want while Tate begins to eat your pussy.

Touching and eating you like she wants to spend the rest of her life between your thighs. The sounds coming from her mouth with were loud and lewd, it felt like watching a porno. You were overwhelmed every time you glanced down to see that it was Tate between your legs. It was as if you couldn't believe your eyes. She presses her tongue into your clit and wiggles it from side to side. She lets out a drunken giggle at the way you squirm. She was loving this, loving being the one to make you scream.

"Pretty, pretty girl," she coos against your sex.

Her words made you feel good, but you were more concerned with having her mouth on your pussy. You push her face deeper into your cunt and Tate takes the hint. She licked, sucked, and nibbled on your pussy like it was a feast. You begin to feel things you've never felt before as your pleasure reaches new heights. The pads of her fingers were digging into your hips. The pain of her tight grip mixed with pleasure and made you even wetter. Your arousal dripped onto her chin as she kissed your pussy.

Her lips are so soft, but it was her skilled tongue that drove you insane. Tate teases your entrance with her tongue before she slides in a few inches, pushing out more of your arousal. Your slit was fluttering around her tongue. The most intense bubble began to form in your belly and you had to make it known.

"T-Tate...Tate...I'm gonna cum!"

She doesn't come back up with some quip that would leave your cheeks hot. No, instead Tate slid her tongue out and began to suck on your clit. You were seeing stars as the sounds of her sucking filled your ears. Holding out just to feel a few more seconds of pleasure was pointless because Tate's mouth was demanding that you cum for it.

And, cum you did. You don't think you've ever had an orgasm this hard and intense in your life. Hundreds of frat boys are partying downstairs, but they could make a woman feel as good as this. You're not even sure when your orgasm ended because you were on a high for such a long time, it had a stupid smiling forming on your face.

Tate reluctantly pulls herself from her legs, but not before admiring her handy work. She bites her lip and looks up at you. "Your gorgeous," she says sincerely. She reaches in her back pocket and whips out her phone. "Can I?" She asks so sweetly.

You hesitate. There is going to be a picture of your dripping pussy in your brother's best friends phone. Some time down the line that photo could lead to a lot of problems. But in the current moment the idea excites you. You nod your head eagerly and she takes a few photos of your cunt. You were glistening all over. Your pussy was an absolute mess and Tate managed to make your thighs messy too. You were puffy and sensitive to touch. It was too sexy for Tate not to have the physical memory of this. After taking a few pictures, Tate is satisfied.

"Good girl. Now come up here and Taste yourself."

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pls do ayo edebiri!!! we all know she is the people’s princess but when she’s alone with the reader she has the filthiest mouth

pairing: Ayo Edebiri/Reader

content: 2nd pov, estasblished relationshiop, fluff, teasing, dirty talk, fingering, clit kissing.

A/N: Wasn't sure if I wanted to do something super dirty or sweet, but I settled on sweet with the added dirty talk. I hope it's enough and that you enjoy!

Your hands reach over and grab at the tufts of grass that surround you. It's almost ripped from the Earth because of your rough grasp on it. The sun was beaming on you like a spotlight and birds flew above you.

Five minutes ago you were enjoying the view and feeling the breeze. You looked over to your lover to see her finishing up her sandwich. You then dig your hand in the basket, searching for the last container of food you had packed. The bakery you frequented had a new specialty cupcake for the week, a vanilla cake with lavender frosting. You knew Ayo would want her same old vanilla with sprinkles, but you bought a lavender one for her too just in case. Too bad when you felt around in the basket you didn't feel anything else.

Ayo noticed the frown on your face as your searching became frantic.

"Sweetie, what's wrong?"

"I bought cupcakes...I bought cupcakes for us, but I guess I must've left them at the apartment."

You felt a little sadness, especially after Ayo went out of her way to clear her schedule to have this day with you. They were just four little cupcakes, but you wanted everything to be perfect. You just stared into the empty basket until Ayo grabbed you by the chin and made you look up at her.

"I don't need some cupcakes to have dessert."

That's how you ended up flat on your back with Ayo between your legs. Her tongue ran along your thigh like she was licking the icing off of a cupcake. She inhales deeply to take in the scent of your favorite perfume mixed with the lotion you lathered on your thighs this morning. You smell sweeter than any treat or bakery.

"Oh, princess," she mutters against your skin before pressing a kiss into you. Her strong fingers dig into the plush off your thighs.

You can't breathe seeing her between your legs. She has your dress hiked up which allows you to see every move. The fact that you left the cupcakes at home has become long forgotten about. You were just so lucky to have such an understanding girlfriend, but deep down you have a feeling Ayo would've found her way under your dress regardless of the mishap. Her breath is hot against your thigh which causes you to tremble. The woman is not even doing anything to you yet, but you feel like a hot mess already.

Ayo presses a finger up against your clothed clit. She watches you tense with a smile on your face. You react to even the smallest touches sometimes, and often she likes to tease you about.

"You like that?"

You nod, which is just not good enough for a greedy man like Ayo.

"I know you know how to speak, princess. Let me hear that sweet voice."

Just as you were about to open your mouth, Ayo applied more pressure. You let out a sharp gasp, but you know you still have to answer her question.

"It feels good baby," you sound more desperate than you would like her to know, but Ayo can figure you out within seconds.

"Yeah? You like when I touch you? Is that all you want me to do? Touch you?"

"N-No."

"Well what else do you want?"

She was going to make you say it. This was like foreplay for her; making you speak your desires was like music to ears. Every time you felt so shy and bashful as she coaxed the truth out of you. It made your cheeks feel so hot.

"I want you to taste me," you whine. There was no else in this big, lush field, but the idea of someone hearing you both scared and excited you.

"My pretty girl wants my mouth on her pussy more than she wants those cupcakes," she chuckles. "Let me get these panties off of you."

She helps you lift your ass and your lacy panties come sliding down your legs. Ayo shoves them in her back pocket to be forgotten about until she gets home. Right now she’s mesmerized by your dripping core in front of her face. No matter how many times you spread your legs for her, seeing you wet and desperate for her always feels like the first time. If she was being honest, it took her a while to find her footing sexually with you (as it did you). But, once you two found the perfect middle you were supposed to be at, sparks began to fly. There was such a sweetness with how she handled your body that contrasted with the filth that would spill from her mouth whenever she was fucking you. Right now she was holding back a little so as to not "taint" such a beautiful atmosphere, but seeing your pussy makes it hard for her to contain herself.

"Were you this wet the entire drive up here? Or did it only take making you lay down and touching your thighs to get you to drip like this for me?"

"You always make me like this," you try to speak back, to match her in how she sweet talks you, but you're no match for Ayo.

"Of course you're going to blame me when you're the one who is willing to spread her legs outside for me," she teases. She traces the outline of your pussy but never touches you. It's torture that you should be equipped to deal with, but it's just makes you want to whine.

"Ayo," you drag out the syllables of her name.

You're just waiting for her to give in and start feasting on her dessert, but she seems to have other plans for you.

"Turn around. On your knees for me, princess."

She gives you the command and you obey. When you assume the position you feel so exposed. You press your face into the blanket separating you and the Earth. Your pussy is exposed to Ayo who can do whatever she wants with you. Not being able to set her was throwing you for a loop, but Ayo enjoyed having the element of surprise over you. And as much as she wanted to press her face into your sex, it was her fingers that gave you pleasure. She pushes two digits into your pussy and she groans at the feeling. Those warm, wet walls are practically sucking her fingers in.

"Oh, she's greedy today," she refers to your pussy, making you turn your head to the side and whine. "She won't let go of my fingers. I think she's missed me."

It's been almost two weeks since you and Ayo have fucked. Work got in-between the two of you and you hadn't seen her for days. Today is the first time in a long time that you two got to spend time together for a long period of time, which is why you wanted everything to be perfect and special. You guess that this is a better replacement for those cupcakes you left on the table.

Ayo curls her fingers and moves her fingers like she's motioning for your orgasm to come to her. She wants to feel you cream as she watches it drip out of you and around her fingers. Your pussy squelched over the sound of the wind blowing around you. The breeze pushed her hair out of her face and the sun shone on her so you could see her for the heavenly woman she is.

"Ayo," you whine, drawing out each letter of her name.

"It's not enough, is it honey? Just two fingers inside of you. You want more than that."

You expected her to add a third finger to really stretch you out. Instead she leaned down and kissed your sensitive clit. You felt your entire body shake in what you thought was your orgasm. Ayo was fingering you faster and harder now as she kissed your sweet pearl over and over again. Her lips had you feeling dizzy, but her wet tongue pressing to your clit had you howling. Two weeks have passed but those two weeks have felt like a lifetime. You fully pull out the grass you were gripping when your actual orgasm hits you.

Ayo keeps moving her tongue and fingers until your thighs are shaking besides her head. Your moans have weakened to whimpers. Just as you were about to push her head away from feeling overwhelmed, she withdrew her fingers. Suddenly you feel so empty and you continue to whimper but for other reasons. While you whine, Ayo admires the sight between your legs. It was better than she imagined. Despite having seen it hundreds of times before, the sight of you dripping cum never got old. She dipped her fingers at your entrance and you almost hoped she was going to slide into you again, but instead she got her fingers wet with your cum and brought them up to her mouth. You watched her put them in her mouth and hum. Sweeter than any cupcake she's ever had.

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hi! i was wondering if you write for characters from tv shows or just celebrities?

I honestly don't watch that much tv lol but I've written for tv and movie characters before so I'm open to it

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idk if you take requests but... maybe take this more like an idea yk... you should definitely write lara raj from katseye x reader!!

pairing: Katseye Lara/Reader/Daniela

content: 2nd pov, threesome, teasing, dirty talk, heavy petting, oral sex (reader receiving).

A/N: Hope you don't mind I turned this into a threesome :) I've been on a threesome kick lately.

You thought you were just envisioning this; your active imagination running wild to allow you to see such a pretty girl between your legs. It was the continual touch you received from the other pretty girl that reminds you this is not just all in your head. 

"She's so wet, Dani. I wish you could see." 

Lara pulls your swollen lips apart with her perfectly manicured fingers. Your arousal makes you sticky and they part slowly. Lara bites her lip, feeling like a pervert inspecting you so closely, but she's never seen someone so wet for her like this. She wants to bury her face in your twat already, but she and Daniela were having a little more fun with their game than expected. 

You sink deeper into Daniela's embrace as you feel heavier. Her hard nipples poke your back through the thin layers of material you are both wearing. The little white tank-top on you leaves little to the imagination for the other two. Daniela's hand skirts across the exposed skin of your lower belly and she gently rubs you. Your body was begging for more attention, whether it was your pussy or your tits, you just wanted something. A whine leaves your lips and both girls just so happen to laugh at the same time. You should feel some shame for acting like this, but you were so desperate.

Daniela rests both of her hands on your lower stomach and slowly begins to run them up your body. As she does so, your tank top begins to move along with the drag of her hands. She exposes your tits to Lara who’s gawking up at you. Your nipples are so hard, begging to be sucked. Daniela takes each nipple between her fingers and squeezes the sensitive buds. You moan louder than you wanted to but you’re too happy because you’re finally getting what you want. You arch your back at the sensations that prickle your body as Daniela plays with your nipples. Her hot breath tickles your neck before she presses her soft lips against your skin.

Lara is so turned on by the sight of you two that she has to press her legs together to get some relief on her clit. You were beginning to squirm as Daniela groped your tits and caressed your body all while leaving love bites on the side of your neck. You just looked too delicious not to eat, and soon you had Lara licking your thighs to add to the pleasure. You were already a hot mess between those legs, but now your arousal was dripping onto the couch beneath you. She grabs both of your thighs and her fingers dig into the plush of your thighs. You’re feeling so spoiled yet deprived at the same time because Lara doesn’t have that pretty mouth of hers on your pussy.

“Please,” you whine, not caring how you sounded to them.

“Please what, baby?” Daniela coos at you. She, just as much as you, wants to see Lara eat your pretty pussy.

“I want her mouth,” you first say to Daniela, but when you open your eyes after shutting them in pleasure, the first thing you see is Lara staring up at you with lust in her eyes. “Please, eat my pussy,” you beg.

Lara fulfills your wish, not waiting a second longer. She sticks her tongue in your pussy and moans at the taste of you. A hum comes deep from her throat as she satisfies herself with the feeling of your pussy on her tongue. You feel the vibration shake you to your core and your legs begin to shake. While she’s licking over the folds of your slick pussy, Daniela is still toying with your tits but now in a rough manner. You weren’t the only one in the room getting worked up and it began to show in the way they treated you.

Lara felt your clit pulse on her tongue when she finally pressed into it. It was driving her wild and fueled how she ate you out. She acted like she was starved, and little did you know that she’s been fantasizing about this since the first time she’s seen you. She considers herself lucky that you were spreading your legs so willingly for her. She kept licking at your clit, lathing it with her saliva only for it to mix with your juices to create a mess. The mixture was clinging to your thighs and her mouth. You could barely look down at her because it was so pornographic and all too much. Your moans also could rival any star in a scene.

“How does it feel, baby?” Daniela whispers in your ear. It was impossible for you to be able to cut through the noise of Lara’s mouth making the lewdest sounds against your pussy, but you couldn’t forget Daniela’s presence either.

“S-so good,” you try to say but Lara’s tongue renders you speechless.

Daniela looks down at her friend and feels herself getting wet at the sight of her eating pussy. She’s almost jealous of you the way you’re being devoured and spoiled. She reaches down and brushes a stray hair out of Lara’s face. When they make eye contact, Daniela feels something she’s never seen before and it’s exhilarating. All of this is only happening because it had been Lara’s suggestion that they try something with you. You were a cute girl to Daniela, but she knew Lara had this massive crush on you. One hand runs along the naked flesh of your torso while the other continues to play with your tits. She squeezes and tweaks your nipples until you can’t stand it anymore.

“I’m gonna cum!”

Making an announcement like that only makes the girls work harder to get you off. You didn’t think it was possible, but Lara sucks and licks you harder and intensely while Daniela starts to suck on your neck with more force. You’re on cloud nine, a feeling of floating in mid-air as you reach your high. You didn’t care about what mess you made against Lara’s face or how you shivered and shook in Daniela’s arms. You were completely blissed out.

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can you do sabrina carpenter!!

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

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."