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＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ Kinktober 2023 ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

Week Five: sixty-nine/squirting

Happy Halloween - Melissa Schemmenti x Fem!Reader

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Summary: Neither you nor Melissa could keep your hands to yourselves the second you got home from a Halloween party.

Other Warnings: dirty talk, praise, mentions of alcohol, slight spanking, eating out (both r and mel receiving), fingering, implied future smut

Word Count: 1.5k

Taglist: @shslbunnylover @dopenightmaretyphoon @bellatrixsbrat @maybe-a-humanbean

A/n: Happy Halloween! I hope you all have a super spooky and fun day today! Thank you all for tuning into my first ever kinktober! You can find all of my other fics from this month here! 🧡

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Your body instantly melted at the touch of the redhead gliding her manicured hands down your stomach to remove the last piece of garment covering your body.

It didn't take long for the two of you to get undressed and in bed after leaving your coworkers Halloween party, as neither of you could keep your hands off each other the entire night.

After Melissa stripped you naked, and you her, you noticed a newfound confidence spring to life in your chest thanks to the few drinks you had in you. The redhead gasped when you flipped the two of you over, your unexpected action surprising her.

You had attempted to top her before, but the woman was truly more dominant while you were submissive, always instantly becoming putty in her hands whenever she touched you.

Normally she would flip you back over, but she didn't have it in her to fight it, as she had been fighting the temptation to fuck you during the party all night long.

"You look so hot sitting on top of me like this, sweet girl, but you know what would be hotter?"

"Hmm?" you mumbled into her neck that you began to leave marks on.

"If you sat on my face."

The redhead let out a low moan at your teeth digging into her neck, ensuring to leave a dark mark she wouldn't be able to cover, and lip gloss residue she'd have to clean.

Her fingers wrapped in your hair, pulling your strands just hard enough to pull your face back up to hers. The green in her eyes was barely visible due to her eyes dilating from lust, while her red lips were curved into a devilish smirk.

"Well?" she asked with a subtle tilt of her head. "Let me get a taste of my sweet girl."

"Only if I get to taste you too."

Melissa arched a brow at your response, your newfound confidence turning her on even more than she already was. She liked seeing this different side of you. The side that dared to challenge her dominance.

"Then you best come up here and turn around so we can both get a taste of each other," she pulled your face to meet hers, dark crimson lips smashing against your smudged lip gloss coated ones.

You sighed contently into the kiss, but let out a quiet moan when Melissa used her free hand to smack your ass, as she grew too impatient to wait any longer to get a taste of you on her tongue.

"Don't keep me waiting, Princess. Get up here."

You smiled into the kiss at her eagerness, finding it amusing how she never had any control over her neediness for you.

"It would be my pleasure, my beautiful scarlet witch." You gave her one last kiss before sliding the red hair accessory out of her hair and tossing it aside before repositioning yourself to hover your dripping wet center over the redhead's face.

Melissa wasted no time in grabbing your thighs, digging her digits into your flesh to keep you heavily pressed against her face. Her tongue slid across your folds, humming at the tangy taste of you before attaching her mouth to your puffy clit.

"That feels so good, Mel!" you sighed contently as you leaned yourself forward to give some attention to the woman laying beneath you, legs already spread wide open, awaited for your arrival between them.

"Mmm, and you taste so good.." The vibrations of her words against your clit had your hips thrusting down, forcing Melissa to tighten the grip she held on your thighs to keep you from smothering her.

Your own digits slid down her stomach to her pink pussy, slowly sliding your finger around to gather her wetness. You pulled your finger away to sneak it in your mouth, your mouth watering at your first taste of her.

She kept her focus solely on your clit as you returned a single finger to her cunt, gathering more wetness around the digit before sliding it past her hole.

"You're so tight tonight, Mel.." you stated, feeling her walls clench around your middle finger. "We are going to have to fix that."

"Mhm—" the redhead was unable to form words, her mouth being preoccupied with your pussy as she took her time with you. She knew your body well. Pleasuring you was like second nature to her. She knew all the things that made you moan, beg, quiver, and scream.

You attempted to drown out your moans by attaching your lips to her inner thigh, sucking and nibbling at the smooth and tanned flesh. Before slowly making a trail of love bites leading towards her pussy.

"Just relax," your hot breath against her wet center created goosebumps along her skin.

Your finger didn't keep a slow pace for long, wanting to increase the pleasure you were giving her while her mouth did wonders on you. Once you knew she relaxed a bit, you inserted a second finger, eliciting a lewd moan from the redhead, whose vibrations on your clit had you let out a small whine of your own in response.

Your thighs pressed against her ears, hips slowly being let go of to allow you to ride her face as she ate you out. Her skilled tongue took turns swirling around your clit and fucking your tight hole as you have her a generous amount of time between rocking your hips to do both.

"Fuck— just like that, Mel- don't stop!"

You felt a familiar feeling in your abdomen, and did your best to ignore the ache you had to come, but the tongue that flicked and slid across your sex was too hard to ignore.

"M-more! I n-need more, please-" she begged.

And that was exactly what you gave her.

More.

Your fingers curled deliciously inside her, hitting her sensitive g-spot that forced multiple moans and expletives to fall from Melissa's smudged lips.

But to her surprise, you added your mouth to the mix, completely putting the older woman into a blissful state.

"So- so close!" Mel had put more suction onto your clit, sending your sensations completely over the edge, forcing your eyes to roll to the back of your head.

You came without a loud moan, your come dripping out of your center and into Melissa's mouth. The woman lapped up your juices, using her fingers to spread your folds, allowing her access to even more of you.

Your heart-rate was through the roof, beating faster than it ever had before thanks to the woman giving you a mind blowing orgasm, and your body working overtime to pleasure her beneath you.

"Shit! Faster— go faster, Y/n!"

You didn't dare refuse the redhead of what she needed, slamming your fingers into her tight cunt while also leaving room for your mouth to attach to her sensitive clit.

She bit her puffy bottom lip, forcing her legs to stay open as her fingers slowly ran up and down your pussy, keeping you just barely stimulated while you finished her off.

"Oh god, Y/n.. fuck— I'm gonna—"

The redheads' words were cut off with a loud drawn-out moan. Her walls clenched tightly around your fingers, making it harder for you to move, but you refused to stop, knowing she was on the brink of her orgasm.

You felt her juices drip from your fingers and her back arch below you, the two most telltale signs that she was close. Dangerously close.

"Come for me, Mel..."

Lewd noises came from the redhead, both swear words and moans being mixed together like a song. Warm liquid spewed down your hand and onto the bedsheets below you as she squirted around the multiple digits fucking her.

"F-Fuck, Y/n!" Her breathing labored as her thick thighs shook relentlessly as her powerful orgasm ripped through her and soaked the bed.

You peppered kisses to the top of her thigh, helping her through her orgasm, your fingers slowly withdrew from her but continued to rub circles around her clit to allow her to feel blissed out for as long as possible.

Once you knew she had calmed down, you moved yourself to sit up behind Melissa's head to put your fingers into your mouth to suck the liquid your girlfriend coated them in. Her emerald eyes shined as they looked up at you in a haze while she motioned with her pointer finger for you to come to her.

"C'mere, sweet thing."

Once you leaned in closer, her hand cupped the back of your neck, pulling you down to latch her lips with yours in an upside down kiss. She let out a contented sigh at the taste of herself on your lips.

"Why don't I run us a bath to clean us up, hmm?" You asked the older woman once you broke from the kiss for air.

"Sounds good.. I'll put the sheets in the wash since we made quite the mess." The redhead chuckled as she wiped the smudged lip gloss from around your lips with her thumb.

"We? Who's we?" You raised a teasing brow before shuffling off the bed, but earning a sharp smack to your ass on your way off that had you gasping.

"You better watch that mouth, pretty girl or you'll be the next one to make a mess and clean it up."

"Is that a promise?" You teased her again with a smug look over your shoulder as you continued your way to the bathroom just a few feet away.

"A big one." Melissa spoke to herself and rolled her eyes playfully once you faded from view, but held a deep smirk on her face that you didn't see because she wasn't about to let your teasing slide.

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★★★𝙎𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝'𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 31: 𝘾𝙤𝙨𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮)★★★

Character: Melissa Schemmenti

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Dom/sub dynamics, breast and slight nipple play, clitoral stimulation, eating out, swearing,

Genre: Smut

A/n: Have a Happy Halloween everyone! Thanks for all the support on my first kinktober!! Also no we will not talk about the current state of my hands-

Word count: 3.0k

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"What has gotten into all of you guys?" You exclaimed, dropping the pencil that you had been using to teach the kids that day's art lesson.

The kids were off the walls, and you could hear the kids from the other classes all across the school, you were so incredibly confused about what had suddenly happened.

You were good at keeping them well behaved, they truly did respect you...well...as much as a student can respect a new teacher.

The screams and squeals of the kids in your classroom were ear-piercing, leaving you to cover your ears as you tried to figure out what had gotten the kids all riled up.

Quickly running over to a group of kids, you noticed a bunch of candy wrappers all around the desks, making you stop in your place.

"Oh, crap..." You muttered, opening the door to your classroom to see if you could get some help, only to be bombarded by a bunch of kids, knocking you off your feet.

You flinched as you stumbled backward, only to be caught by a pair of red-gloved hands.

"You okay, hon?" Melissa asked with a concerned look, occasionally glancing over at the kids who were now running around everywhere.

You nod, incredibly flustered at the fact that her boobs were so close to your face thanks to the nature of her scarlet witch costume.

"Yeah...T-Thanks Melissa..." You muttered, looking down at your Ai Hoshino costume with a nervous smile as you stood up, blushing even more as you felt the redhead's protective arm wrap around your waist to keep you from falling again.

"No problem," She replied finally letting you go once all the kids had poured out into the entrance hallway.

You quickly ran over to the rest of your teacher friends, your skirt bouncing up and down the more you ran, leaving Melissa to get a slight view of your ass, leaving her blushing softly as she walked up to the group.

"What the hell is happening?" Ava exclaimed, looking at all the kids with wide eyes.

"They got into the candy! That's what happened!" Mr. Johnson exclaimed, walking over to the group of you. "Little miss witch over here was too absorbed in that damn phone, the kids stole the candy!"

"Alleged phone, alleged candy!" Ashley defended herself as Melissa shot a glare in her direction.

"Oh my god Ashley you dumbass..." You cursed, rubbing the bridge of your nose as you looked over at Melissa, who quickly wrapped her arm around you once again, leaving Ava to raise an eyebrow.

"Look there is no way we can teach the kids while they're like this!" Barbara exclaimed, dodging another running kid.

"I agree with Barb," Melissa replied, "But how are we going to get these kids to be in one place at the same time where they can get their energy out?"

"Yeah, it's raining out so they can't go outside," Jacob added before Ava spoke up.

"Hey! Little gremlins!" Ava exclaimed, "Free recess in the gym!!"

All of the kids stopped in their tracks, running quickly over to the gym, leaving the nine of you to follow suit and strip them of the candy so they wouldn't get even more riled up.

As you and the older redhead patted down your first batch of the sugar-crazed students, you looked over at her, still unsure about how to do it properly.

"Mel?" You ask meekly, nervous about asking her. "C-Could you help?"

"Of course hon," She replied, taking your hands in hers as she guided you, leaving you a blushing mess.

"Ah...Thank you, Mel..." You mumbled, looking off to the side as you could feel the dampness in between your thighs increasing.

"Alright, I think that's the last of them," Melissa sighed in relief, looking at you as she pushed the kid into the gym, sliding the candy into a pile with her foot.

"Now what are we going to do with all this candy?" You asked,

"Oh! I have a human si- I mean...A safe bigger than a breadbox in my classroom," The redhead replied, side-eyeing the camera and blushing as you giggled endearingly at her slip-up.

"Girl, can I use that? I've been looking for a safe place to keep my other safes," Ava asked, brushing her cape off to the side.

Ignoring her question, Melissa spoke once again.

"Alright, Jacob, Barbara, Ava, and Y/n, come with me. Janine and Gregory, you stay here and make sure they don't escape,"

You all nod simultaneously, quickly making your way to Melissa's classroom.

"Say, where did Ashley go?" You pondered out loud, continuing to walk quickly to not waste any time.

"She left after you guys began patting down the kids for the candy, apparently she doesn't do well in stressful environments," One of the cameramen who was following your group replied.

"She apparently doesn't do well with anything," You and Melissa retorted simultaneously, causing you to tilt your head away to hide your now flaming-red cheeks.

"I'll stay with Ava," You added, watching as Ava grabbed a dodgeball before throwing at a kid.

"You sure hon?" Melissa questioned, trying to hide her obvious soft spot for you to the best of her abilities.

You nodded, looking away from her costume as you felt all of the moisture from your mouth fall to your core at the mere sight of her large breasts being caged in that tight red costume.

"Alright, we'll see you later," Barbara nodded, waving to the two of you as the group left to go find baby Thanos.

You stood in the gym for a while, out of breath as sweat poured down your face, internally cursing yourself out for thinking that you could handle playing dodgeball with a bunch of sugar-hyped kids.

You thought it was a good idea at the time, but it wasn't.

"Ava!" You exclaimed, shooting your leg up in the air as you saw a dodgeball hurling straight at her head, causing the ball to hit the ceiling before falling into your hand. "Pay attention! We can't tire these kids out if you get knocked out!" You groaned, throwing the ball quickly at one of the kids.

"Whatever!" Ava replied, throwing another ball as she looked at you, then back at the students, noticing them starting to become tuckered out. "I'm pretty sure we've already done it!"

Watching the last kid finally tire himself out, you took a sigh of relief.

"Finally, you mumbled, fiddling with your dress as you took another deep breath, turning around when you heard the voices of your teachers returning.

"Hey- Oh dear, what happened to your faces?" Barbara asked worriedly, noticing Ava's lack of an eye contact and smudged makeup, along with your lack of a wig.

"I did my job is what happened to my face," Ava replied, bouncing the dodgeball onto the ground before it returned to her hands once more.

Melissa quickly walked over to you, taking your chin in her left hand in concern, making you dart away to avoid her gaze yet again.

"Hon? Are you okay?" She asked, the position she had you in leaving you incredibly flustered as she continued to worry over you.

"Mhm..." You mumbled, still slightly tired from the running, but mainly just flustered.

"Did you guys find baby Thanos?" Ava asked,

"No, we came back to see if he retreated here," Janine shook her head.

"Excuse me? Adults?"

Still keeping a hand on your chin and waist, Melissa turned around to face one of the students, who had brought baby Thanos back into the gym.

"Chad! You found baby Thanos! How!?" Janine exclaimed, grabbing the candy thief by his shoulder so he wouldn't leave.

"I just followed the trash," Chad replied, smiling at his amazing impression of Mr. Johnson.

You chuckled softly, making Melissa turn around to face you once more, leaving you to look away the moment her beautiful green eyes made contact with yours.

Raising an eyebrow, Melissa pulled you in, whispering in a slightly husky yet incredibly seductive voice.

"My class. After school. Don't be late," She muttered, watching with amusement as your cheeks flared up with blush.

"So? Wanna tell me why those pretty little cheeks of yours have been so red today? Or maybe about how you haven't been able to look at me for more than a second?" Melissa smirked, shutting the door behind you, chuckling as she gazed upon you leaning on her desk, your pink tights highlighting your beautiful legs.

You shake your head, not wanting to even think about glancing at her beautiful costume that accentuated her beautiful curves.

"My cheeks have not been red," You tried to protest, a squeak from your lips cutting you off as the redhead walked over to you and placed her hands under your thighs.

"Are you sure about that? Because I think...just maybe...that my costume has something to do with it~" She teased, leaning into you so it was almost unavoidable to see her breasts and perfect cleavage.

"I-I-!" You mewled in surprise, beginning to apologize almost immediately. "I apologize! I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable! You just looked so pretty!" You confessed, looking the older woman in the eyes as yours filled with worried tears.

"Oh, princess...You're so cute when you're all flustered," The redhead commented, brushing off your apology as if she didn't care about how flustered you had become over her costume.

Shaking slightly, your hand wrapped around her wrist, your other hand pulling her body onto yours as the two of you began to make out, your lips intertwining in a perfect embrace.

When you finally separated your mouths, your lips tasting that of each other as you both licked them clean, tasting the other once more.

"Fuck hon... You're good at that, you know?" Melissa smirked before kissing you once again, her hand falling to your breasts, pulling slightly at your clothed nipple to hear any sort of sexual sound released from your perfect lips.

You could only whine in response, a tiny gasp escaping your lips as the feeling of your dress being unzipped slightly left a single gust of cold air to brush over your back.

"Is this okay?" The older woman asked, pulling her expression from a more teasing and slyer one to a more considerate and loving one, even though her speech before was still filled with love and adoration for you.

You nodded, your mouth only allowing for you to release a needy whimper as you watched your dress pool at your waste, throwing your head back as Melissa pressed her lips against your nipple and swirled her tongue over the nub.

"Mmmm~ Fuck...Melissa..." You moaned, covering your mouth slightly with your hand as she continued to pleasure you on top of the desk, holding your hand down with hers so you both could remain in this position.

Her mouth continued to pleasure your breast, making you moan viciously as she nibbled at the sensitive tip of your tit.

"Your tits taste so good," Melissa hummed in contentment, looking up at you for consent before fully sliding off your dress, watching the pink fabric fall to your feet as she got down on her knees.

"Please...I need you inside of me," You whimpered, bucking your hips just a little bit as you felt the redhead sink her head between your thighs, slowly licking strides onto your dampened sex before beginning to toy with your clit.

The feeling made your head fall back, your hand tucking itself into her hair as you moaned.

"M-Melissa...Please...Please let me touch you," You whimpered, not wanting to be the only one receiving pleasure.

"Don't worry hon, we can take care of that later~" The redhead chuckled before sliding her tongue inside of you, your legs shaking at the sudden new feeling.

You were overwhelmed with the pleasure of the penetration. Her tongue was highly skilled, even with her lack of being with a woman in at least a whole decade, and she seemed to know all the right spots and rhythms to make you see stars. Her fingers stroked your clit with more pressure now, making you shake and moan uncontrollably. it was almost too much. You wanted to scream, but you could only produce lewd little whimpers and mewls that only made the wetness in Melissa's underwear increase.

With her free hand, she reached up and pressed softly on your nipples, punching the hardened nub in between her fingers. Between that, the punishing thrusts from her tongue, and the hot pressure on your clit, you couldn't hold the knot in your stomach together anymore.

"Please..." You begged her once again, your thighs clenching around her head as your legs rested on her back, your eyes fluttering shut as you began to feel your orgasm approaching your body like a tsunami.

Pulling her tongue away from your folds, Melissa looked up at you with passion and smugness as she began to speak, her fingers now working harder thanks to the more focus she had put on them.

"Already~?" Melissa asked teasingly, her smirk softening as she looked up at you, watching just how needy you truly were. "Then go ahead...cum for me," She smirked once again, placing her tongue back on your sensitive and heated core as she closed her eyes, working her magic once more.

The sensations overwhelmed you. The world went blank, and all you could feel was the warmth of your orgasm and Melissa's touch as she fucked you into pure submission.

Once you had been brought out of your blissed-out high, you looked down at Melissa, who was currently licking your thighs clean of cum before looking up to meet you.

"You liked that hm?" The redhead chuckled, standing up to dominate you in height as you were leaning down and back on the desk.

You nodded, smirking as you took a deep breath to fully retreat from your post-orgasm clarity.

"Yeah, one could say that tongue is one of your secret superpowers...wouldn't you say, Scarlet witch?" You teased, a soft blush scattering across your cheeks as you felt your body being pressed up against Melissa's once again.

"And I'd say you put on quite a performance...didn't you? Miss Hoshino?" Melissa smirked, looking at you with eyes of both love and lust. "Why don't you come back to my place, and we could have some dinner together?"

You nodded, kissing her on the lips once more.

"Yeah, I think that's a good idea~"

Let's just say you definitely wouldn't be able to do any trick or treating that night with the aftermath of your little dinner session.

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[inlovewithgreta]

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ Kinktober 2024 ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

welcome back to another kinktober! I had so much fun last year doing this so ultimately decided to do it again! ❦

these are only partially written so far and I have the kinks planned out, however if you would like your own specific kinks written into them as well, please feel free to send in a request before october hits! I’d love to include what you guys come up with!

✩ Week One - Glorious (hela x fem!reader)

✩ Week Two - Show & Tell (queen ravenna x fem!reader)

✩ Week Three - Sex Tape (narcissa black x fem!reader)

✩ Week Four - Seeking Warmth (alcina dimitrescu x fem!reader)

✩ Week Five - Magic Sandwich (wanda maximoff x agatha harkness x fem!reader)

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＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ Kinktober 2023 ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

enjoy these kinky fanfics my fellow smut readers, these are just some fun kinky thoughts I had for my first kinktober! each fanfic will be centered around two specific kinks! 🎃✨

please note these will not be posted every day. I will post a fic every tuesday throughout the month of october with the last one being posted on halloween!

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✫ October 3rd - Shapeshifter (breeding kink/riding)

✫ October 10th - Oiled Up (body worship/massage)

✫ October 17th - Watch Me (mutual masturbation/voyeurism)

✫ October 24th - Listen Closely (phone sex/praise)

✫ October 31st - Happy Halloween (sixty-nine/squirting)

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＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ Kinktober 2024 ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

Glorious - Hela x Fem!Reader

Summary: You wake up to Hela and her early morning cravings.

Warnings: degradation, praise, dumbification, somnophilia, pussy slapping, slight spit kink, oral sex (r!receiving), definitely not proofread...

Word Count: 2.1k

Taglist: @celasteria @shslbunnylover @bellatrixsbrat @ratsnestinmyhair

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The early glow of the sun rising over the horizon covered the space around you in a magnificent golden hue. Curtains were spread just enough to let the bright light into your bedroom.

You had spent the night tucked into Hela's arms, but throughout the night, you had somehow found your way to the opposite side of the bed. And when the ravenette woke up, her vision was blurry from sleep.

Knuckles rubbed against her eyes, and she audibly groaned. Not only were the rays from the sun shining directly into her face, but she was cold.

Your body always kept her warm. Limbs tangling with her own as if you were both one, but today they were missing. She frowned as she pulled the covers over her, but when she looked over to your side of the bed, all morning sourness was depleted.

Hela herself was never a morning person. It was too bright, too shiny, too early. If she could stay in bed all day with you tucked by her side, she would.

And the sight of you laying on your stomach, body turned away from her, hair sprawled out behind you, your bare back glowing with the most beautiful glow from the sunshine, and your little black lace panties just barely peeking out from under the duvet had her mind instantly take a new direction.

You looked at peace. And even in your sleep, Hela thought you were the most gorgeous being she had ever seen. Long, slim fingers tangled in your locks, twirling the soft strands away so she could get a better view of your back.

Your muscles moved with each steady breath, and Hela couldn't help herself but to reach out and glide a gentle finger down your spine.

Her sweet Angel, sleeping so peacefully—so beautifully. Her body moved closer to yours like a magnet. Drawn to you. Meant to connect with you.

Your skin was as soft and smooth as the silk sheets beneath you. Tender digits explored your back, following every nook, every dip, curve, and trail until she reached just low enough to touch your lace panties.

They were her favorite ones. Dark. Black. Her favorite color. And you looked absolutely divine wearing it.

Her fingers pulled at the duvet, gently and carefully sliding the thick blanket down your legs, and past your feet, earning the most subtle shiver from you in your sleeping state.

Such a delectable creature you were. So much younger, brighter, sweeter. The completely opposite of her. Yet you chose her. The more older, crankier, darker woman. And she would never admit it, but you brought out the best in her.

And she was ever so grateful for you. But to her, words were a struggle. It was hard for her to tell you exactly how she felt. It was an ongoing battle between her mind and her lips.

But there was another way that always allowed her to express herself. And that was with physical touch. One thing she loved most.

And that's why when you let out the softest of hums when her digits raked over the lace panties covering the curve of your ass, Hela knew what she had to do.

Even in your sleep, your body and mind memorized her touch. So soft and delicate. The complete opposite of her usual demeanor.

Her pointer and middle finger dipped just beneath the lace to drag the thin fabric carefully down your legs.

Hela moved her body closer, allowing her moistened lips to place featherlight kisses along your bare back. The purplish marks from her actions the night before were now prominently darker, and she smirked to herself.

Panties were slipped off and thrown down the bed, immediately forgotten, as the ravenette continued her slow path down your figure.

Her tongue dipped to the curve of your waist, soothing over the faint bruise from previous endeavors. She loved marking you. Her lover. Her person. Wanting the world to know who you belonged to.

"So beautiful..." she whispered between peppering kisses. Lips ghosted along the curve of your ass, but she took her time savoring your luscious bottom.

It was her favorite body part, and you immediately caught onto that fact as your relationship with her blossomed. All the touches, kisses, pinches, and smacks all quickly made sense.

Luckily for her, one leg was lifted, closer to your chest, yet exposing more of the space between your thighs. Lips were licked, and her body settled between your legs.

A plethora of chaste kisses were placed along the innermost part of your thighs. Hela used both hands to grab a handful of your ass, spreading your cheeks to allow more space for her tongue to dart out and lick a strip across your puffy folds.

It took everything in her not to let out an animalistic groan at the sweet and tangy taste of your pussy. "So fucking perfect..." she whispered to herself between kitten licks.

Your hips involuntarily bucked. And the woman slowly eating you out, was studying your every move. Every little twitch, hitch of your breath, and tiny shudder that elicited from you.

Like your body knew, even in a deep slumber, that she was close. That she was touching you. The reason why you were dreaming that you were being pleasured— but it wasn't a dream.

A small whimper fell past your lips as reality hit you. The room was slowly being filled with the sun's rays peeking through the curtains, hands were grabbing feverishly at your ass, and lips were sucking at your most intimate parts.

"There we go... wake up for me, princess," Hela cooed.

She was exploring you. Relishing being on her most favorite spot. Your hips steadily grind against her face, and your hand reaches down to lay atop her own that laid across your ass.

Her tongue brushes past your hole, forcing you to let out a muffled moan as you hide your face in the plush pillow.

A harsh smack to your ass had you let out another muffled yet hearty moan from you. The immediate switch in her tone was arousing.

"You know I like hearing those slutty little moans of yours. Keep them muffled and I will stop. I will not look, touch, or even breathe in your direction all day. Now let me fucking hear you. Do you understand me?"

Eager to please, you move your head. Letting your head fall sideways. "S-sorry—" you mumbled, sleep still relevant with your slurred response.

Your eyes were fluttering, half-closed, threatening to close. She explored every nook and valley, tasting every last drop of your arousal that threatened to spill from your cunt.

"You better be," she seethed, taking a moment to collect air but still pull the smooth skin of your ass cheek between her teeth and bite down.

You yelped in surprise. Your body wiggled, but Hela was insistent on holding you down. Crescent moons from her nails leaving marks in your flesh that were sure to stay for the rest of the day.

Hela dove back to your cunt, paying special attention to your puffy clit. Your most sensitive spot. The spot that the ravenette liked to play with the most.

"Come on, baby. Let me hear those pathetic little moans." She groaned against your pussy. "I want to hear you screaming my name. I don't give a fuck who hears."

She was swift in turning you over, and while you were still in a sleepy haze, it was a quick and easy move. Your knees bent, and legs lazily fell open as you allowed your lover to dive nose-deep in your pussy.

Fingers curled inside dark locks, before pulling at the strands to elicit low, sinful moans that sent vibrations through your core.

Eyes fell shut, too heavy to stay open. But moan after moan fell past your lips and played heavenly in Hela's ears. It was just too easy for her to make you moan. Always so noisy when she pleasured you.

After all, she had memorized every little thing that made your eyes roll, and her name fall past your lips over and over again in an increasingly growing prayer.

One hand left your quivering thighs to glide up your abdomen. She could feel every hitch of your breath as her slender digits slid higher and higher.

Your breast filled the palm of her hand, and the feeling was enchanting. How you fit so perfectly. Like your body was made entirely for her own pleasure.

She was glad you wore no garments to bed, making it easier for her to fuck you. Although she was still wearing more than you were, the last thing on her mind was herself.

"Always such a little slut for me. Even in your sleep. Isn't that right? You were dreaming about me weren't you?"

"Yes!" You bucked your hips. "So good..." you mumbled.

Hela chuckled at your response. It was clear you were barely there.

"Look at you," she scoffed. "I haven't even let you come yet you're barely even coherent." She nipped at your pulsating clit. Your back arched from the bed in response.

"Have I already fucked you stupid?" She asked.

"Mmph— I —" your head nodded, but your words weren't correlating. Your mouth opened, but nothing came out besides the constant moans and the occasional whimper.

"So fucking pathetic... eating you out so good you can barely even speak." She poked at your cunt with her tongue as her words were muffled as she spoke. "What's on that fucked out, stupid little mind of yours, hmm?"

Your lips opened but nothing came out. Nails scratched at her scalp as you focused on the pleasure building between your thighs.

An unexpected harsh smack elicited the sharpest of gasps from you. Hela had used her free hand to slap your pussy, pulling you back to reality.

"Answer me, my little slut." You whined, and not from just the slap, but from her mouth leaving your pussy while she glared up at you. You were so close, yet now your orgasm was fading away.

And it was fading quickly.

"Y-You! Jus—Just you!" Your hips bucked, and doe eyes gazed down at her in a silent plea.

A pleased hum elicits from her, as she watches you intently. Your flushed face, doe eyes, and a pouty lip. You were just the most precious thing. So innocent... yet so filthy at the same time.

"That's my good girl. See that wasn't so hard. Now let all those thoughts disappear from that pretty little mind while I finish what I started."

Hela dove right back in, not sparing another second as she spit at your pussy, leaving a trail of saliva from her lips before flicking at your folds.

A throaty moan falls past your lips, struggling to breathe at the newfound sensitivity you were feeling over how close you previously were to your release.

Her tongue flicked and prodded at your puffy clit before she pulled it into her mouth with a harsh suck. This time she allowed your hips to move, letting you ride her face as she fucked you with her tongue.

Your gaze flicked down to her once more, and you came in merely an instant. The way her gaze was already trained on you and the sight of her head between your legs was enough to set you off.

Her name was loudly falling from your mouth with a plethora of other numerous, almost pornographic noises. Your thighs trembled and restricted against her head, but Hela insisted on letting you ride out your high for as long as possible.

You swore your vision went black and you saw stars, in which Hela noticed when your lashes fluttered and your eyes were glazed over.

Your body was convulsing, Hela finally removing her mouth from your dripping cunt to first lick her lips, and then place kiss after kiss along your thighs.

She followed a familiar trail upwards. First starting at your hip bone, then to your navel, between the valley of your breasts, and up to your chin.

Her mouth latched onto your own, sucking on your plump lower lip before sliding that skillful tongue of hers past your lips.

You could taste yourself along her experienced tongue, and moaned deeply into the kiss.

Hela chuckled deeply when she pulled away from the kiss for air, only for you to attempt to chase her lips with a pout, not ready for her to pull away just yet.

"We need to get some food in you first before we even think about continuing this. I can't have my pretty little thing passing out on me mid-orgasm," she teased.

You let out a dramatic sigh as her fingers moved your hair out of your face. She was right, but you were too stubborn to admit it.

But you knew one very important thing about Hela.

And that was she was a woman of her word.

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Week Four: phone sex/praise

Listen Closely - Emily Prentiss x Fem!Reader

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Summary: Emily is away on a case, and your daily phone call turns into something more intimate.

Other Warnings: none I think??

Word Count: 900+

Taglist: @shslbunnylover @bellatrixsbrat @maybe-a-humanbean

A/n: Apologies for the day late post, I’ve been super busy with work and haven’t had much time to myself to write! 🩷

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It took everything in you to hide your moans of pleasure, but your fingers curling against your sensitive walls had the sinful noise come out without warning. The ravenette on the other end of your phone call lifted a high brow.

"Oh? Does my sweet girl miss me that much?" she teased, leaning back in her chair with a tight smirk.

Emily had been away at work with the group while you stayed back to help Garcia, but the long cold nights without your lover were starting to get to you.

You missed her.

Her smile.

Her eyes.

But most importantly...

Her touch.

She always kept you warm, cozy, and fuzzy whenever she laid a finger on you. Just the simplest touch from the woman had your knees go weak and your heart beat faster. Her presence alone could knock you off your feet.

It was something you missed the most. Having her close to you. Making you feel good. Ensuring her little princess was taken care of.

"Miss you, s-so much—" you confessed, head falling deeper into the pillow as the woman on the phone next to you let out a small laugh.

"Always so needy, even when I'm not around."

"Yess... so needy.." you bit your bottom lip to hold back a whimper.

"Don't hide those pretty little sounds from me, sweet girl. Let me hear you."

You let out another breathy moan that had Emily rubbing her own thighs together at the sound of you pleasuring yourself on the other end of the call.

"That's my good girl. Don't be shy."

She was glad to be alone in the room, as she could feel a blush creeping across her porcelain features. She almost had to share her office space, but was now glad Garcia stayed back so she could slide her cold hand down her stomach and into her pants.

"I- I miss you so much— fuck I wish you were here," you softly moaned out just loud enough for her to hear.

"I love it when you say 'fuck', it's so hot."

"Fuck..." you whimpered.

Her eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head at your words, as her own digits slid under her panties and circled her sensitive clit.

"Such a naughty little thing..."

Your fingers were roughly thrusting, each movement eliciting a higher pitched moan from you, and the ravenette could tell you were getting close.

Your free hand played with your tit, exploring and kneading at every curve before swiping your thumb over your hardened nipple. You brought the bud between your fingers, twisting and pulling to elicit more than just a few simple moans.

"Just like that. You're doing so good for me.."

Emily drew her fingers across her folds, her slick arousal coating them before she brought them back to her most sensitive spot, circling the bud in tight, meticulous circles.

You wouldn't have known what the woman was doing until you heard a gasp-like moan on the other end of the line that pulled your attention away from yourself.

"E-Em? Are you—"

"Mmm— don't stop my sweet girl and keep those pretty little sounds going. Can you do that for me?"

"Mhm!" You nodded your head as if the woman could see, but the lewd moans entering her ear let her know you wouldn't go silent on her.

You could feel your legs tense, her words of encouragement sending you over the edge. Your heart was beating rapidly, back arching off the duvet, and fingers grabbing roughly at your breast.

"I-I'm gonna—" You cut yourself off with the most pornographic moan Emily had ever heard from you.

"You're doing so good for me, princess. Go on and come, I know how much you need it. Let me hear everything."

Her own legs grew tense, the feeling of her getting closer and closer to her own release was becoming too much for her to handle.

"Oh— Em! F-Fuck..."

Your walls clenched around your curled fingers, making it harder to keep your movements going but you pushed through, wanting to savor your orgasm and allow as many moans, groans, and whines to escape for the ravenette to listen to.

"Such a good girl..."

Emily let out a satisfied sigh as her hips involuntarily bucked against her fingers as she allowed herself to come along with you. Her lace panties being ruined by not only her arousal from before, but her come that now dropped from her cunt.

"So so good for me," she quietly whimpered.

Your breathing labored, pure bliss filling your entire body as you immediately shoved your come coated fingers into your mouth.

Emily knew by the satisfied hum and the slightly wet noises on the other end of the phone that you were tasting yourself and she couldn't stop herself from doing the same. Her own fingers slid down to her hole, collecting her own release before copying your actions.

"I wish you were here to see the mess I made," you teased the woman when you finally were able to catch your breath.

You heard a barely audible chuckle that had you biting your bottom lip with a smile before her voice came through right after.

"We'll just have to make another mess when I get home, Princess." She smirked widely after hearing a needy whimper come from you at her promising words. "Now be mommy's good girl and keep your hands to yourself until I get back."

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Week Two: body worship/massage

Oiled Up - Alcina Dimitrescu x Fem!Reader

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Summary: Alcina started feeling needy during her weekly massage session with you.

Other Warnings: praise, eating out, etc…

Word Count: 2k

Taglist: @enchantressb @shslbunnylover @aemilia @bellatrixsbrat @finnja555

Translations:

*draga mea: my darling

*îngeraș: angel

*zeița mea: my goddess

*eşti frumoasă: you are beautiful

*dragoste: love

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"Mmm, I love how good you are with your hands, draga mea," Alcina admitted as you kneaded at her meaty thigh.

'My darling’, you couldn't help the deep shade of blush that snuck onto your cheeks at her words. She knew exactly how to get you flustered. You had been her personal maid for weeks now, and she could read you like the back of her hand. It was just too easy. You were the only maid whose eyes not once glanced in her direction as she changed at her vanity, blushed each and every time she called you a term of endearment, and treated her body like she was a national treasure each time you gave the woman her weekly massages.

And to you she was exactly that. A treasure. The kind of treasure that deserved to be treated with the best care possible.

"Only the best for you, my lady," you gave the woman a small smile.

"Alcina," she corrected you. "You're the only one who's seen me naked, the least you could do is call me by my first name." She smirked to herself when noticed your blush grow deeper.

"I–" Words were unable to form as your focus from your task wavered. Had you truly been the only one to see her bare form? With the way she was so carefree about undressing in front of you, there was no possible way you could be the only one. But the truth is, you were.

She trusted you. Trusted you with caring for her. Trusted you with treating her the way she had always yearned to be treated. Other maids were scared of her, but you, you never feared her. You adored her. Everything about her was perfect to you, and she could see that admiration in your eyes each and every time you glanced her way.

"You seem surprised..." she noted the shocked look on your face with curiosity.

"No!" you immediately caught onto the subtle change of tone. "You–you're just so...beautiful, and I just thought–"

"Beautiful.." she chuckled to herself. "I wondered when you would admit your attraction to me. That was easier than I thought."

"What?" you returned your gaze back to her, hands still kneading at her soft milky skin.

"Do you think I haven't noticed the way you look at me? And the way you touch me?"

"I'm so sorry if I've made you uncomfortable–" you went to remove your hands but Alcina was quick to grab at your wrist to keep you from moving.

"I find it quite adorable actually. The way you try not to look at or touch my breasts, and avoid making any contact between my legs when you give me my massages. Here I am lying here naked, giving you full access to my body and you go completely red the second you get near my chest or my cunt." She licked her bottom lip with a deeper smirk than before, purposely dragging your palm up her body. "I know you want to feel me. To play with me. And if you truly think I'm beautiful..prove it."

Alcina had wanted you just as much as you did her, and in this moment it all made sense. The little pet names, the smiles she would only give to you, the gentle touches she would give you here and there all finally connected. She had been giving you clear signs since day one. She wanted.. no, she needed more from you.

She let go of your wrist once your body was leaning over hers, and your hand was hovering over her right breast. Your left hand was shaky while the other one had rested along her soft stomach to keep you from falling on top of her.

"Touch me, iubi. All of me." Alcina nodded her head, reassuring you even more than she was okay with you touching more of her than you ever have before.You hand finally falling to her chest, gently gliding across her firm chest, fingers lightly grazing over her hardened nipple that sent shivers down her spine.

"Just like that, draga." She cooed.

You sunk your teeth into your bottom lip when you pinched her nipple and heard a quiet blissful moan from Alcina. Her little noises and praising words helped relax you, making you more comfortable with your actions.

"You're so beautiful, Alcina." You admitted, crawling higher up her body to be face to face with the woman.

The corners of her lips turned upright at your sweet words, easily telling that by the look on your face, you were telling the truth.

"You have the most perfect smile I have ever seen," your fingers trailed along her faint smile lines, "you say you need to look more youthful, but I say you're already perfect in every way...and I do plan on proving it to you, if you'll let me."

Although she had already told you that she wanted you, you still needed to hear her say it again, wanting her to be sure of what she was doing before you started, knowing you were going to get lost in the moment.

"Touch me. Taste me. Do whatever you want to me, draga mea. I am yours. All yours." Her manicured fingers grabbed at your jaw, pulling you impossibly close so her lips could engulf yours in a fiery kiss.

Her lips were full and soft to the touch, and they were exactly how you imagined they would be. Your hands freely played with her nipples, pinching and pulling at the hardened buds to elicit more explicit noises from the woman beneath you. You massaged her breasts as you played with her, not straying from your previous task.

Your lips left hers after your body begged for air, but refused to leave her body as you gave her nose the sweetest of kisses that scrunched ever so slightly at the unexpected gesture.

"Tell me every thought that is going through that pretty head, draga." She stated as she grew curious after the little pecks you gave to her smile lines.

"You have the most beautiful face I have ever laid eyes on. The way your eyes gleam when the light shines on them at just the right angle. Your nose that scrunches every so often. Those smile lines that form when your lips turn upright. You're truly remarkable, Alcina. And that's not all..."

The woman's heart fluttered in her chest at your words. She loathed the aging lines that formed along her face, but your words had her rethinking everything.

"This neck... oh how I've been wanting to leave my mark on it." You mewled, sucking prominently along her pulse point that had the woman sigh in contentment.

She was going to listen to every word that spewed from your mouth. Truly listen to every word, every detail, every syllable that you decided to share with her, knowing you meant every bit of it.

"This chest. Words can't even describe how badly I've been wanting to touch it. To kiss it. To cherish it." You placed kiss after kiss along her large breasts. "The roundness, the fullness, the way they sit perfectly on your chest, with and without support. You're truly a work of art." You admitted, before pulling a pink nipple between your lips.

Alcina's fingers roamed your luscious locks, sweetly combing the hair away from your face so she could keep seeing you and the loving look you held in your eyes. Your oiled covered fingers slid down her elongated torso, leaving Alcina squirming beneath you once you reached the faintly ticklish spot just above her hips.

After kissing your way across her chest, instead of swirling your tongue around her other nipple, you decided to focus on the widespread veins that were prominently shown around her racing heart while your hands kneaded at her outer thighs.

“Your heart.. The same heart you say is the home of a monster, but I think otherwise. This is the heart that saved me. The heart that gave me a home. The same heart that is beating in sync with my own as I kiss along every possible inch of you. You’re a Goddess, Alcina… Zeița mea.”

You placed numerous kisses down her torso, past her navel, and across her hip bones that protrude ever so faintly from her body. “These hips.. I’ve admired their shape. The perfect curvature of your body is truly remarkable. I can’t help but bask in your beauty.” You nipped at her flesh, forcing an audible moan past Alcina’s crimson colored lips.

Deft fingers fell to her inner thighs, spreading her wide-open for you to nuzzle between her legs. “Don’t even get me started on your thighs, ‘Cina. All I’ve ever thought about was how much I’ve longed to be between them. For them to squeeze around me as I pleasure you with my tongue.” You licked a small trail up her thick thigh towards her glistening center.

“Keep going, draga.” Alcina encouraged you with a soft smile and an eager tug to your now messy locks.

“Eşti frumoasă” You whispered, just loud enough for her to hear. Your hot breath in contrast to her cold, wet cunt had her bite down on her bottom lip as she shivered in anticipation.

Your eyes glanced up as you flattened your tongue along her folds, Alcina’s face was barely noticeable behind her large breasts. Eyes darted to her hardened nipples, and you couldn’t help the moan that fell past your lips at not only the view in front of you, but the first tangy taste of her along your tongue.

Alcina was quiet, and you worried you weren’t pleasing her, but the hand behind your head pushing you harder against her aching cunt was more than enough to reassure you.

You held a firm grip to her thighs, keeping her legs spread as your tongue swirled around Alcina’s swollen, sensitive clit.

“You taste so fucking good,” you moaned.

You took your time with her, alternating between flicking and sucking her throbbing clit until you found the movements that forced an audible moan from her.

Her grip in your hair tightened as you built her up, keeping your focus entirely on her clit. Lewd noises filled the room as you ate her out, occasionally slurping her cunt.

Alcina was panting, feeling herself falling closer and closer to the edge. Her heart was racing, the same heart she had told you from the start that beated for nobody. But here it was, running wild all for you.

“Draga mea, don’t stop— please don’t stop…”

The sound of her begging, something the woman never did, had you rubbing your thighs together. You had her right where you wanted her. 

Her walls were crumbling down to the point where she could let herself go. Her usual stoic and confident demeaned going down the drain, and instead being replaced with vulnerability and neediness.

“I’m so close,” she breathed out. “I’m going to come, draga! Don’t stop, don’t stop…” Her thighs threatened to close around you, and you let them. Meaty thighs wrapped around your head, keeping you tightly between her legs. Your air was restricted, but you didn’t let that stop you. Your pace was rapid, rough, and Alcina couldn’t help the expletives that flew from her mouth.

“Let go, zeița mea. Come for me.” Your tongue swirled tightly around her clit, ensuring to put pressure on her sensitive bud to completely unravel her.

Her long back arched from the bed, large veiny breasts lifting high in the air as Alcina came with a loud sinful, toe curling moan. You kept with your movements as you could feel your own wetness drip down your thighs, allowing Alcina to feel euphoric for as long as possible.

You sucked and slurped at her tangy cunt, licking up every last drop of her orgasm. Her thighs shook as they let go of your head, allowing you more access to air. “Okay, okay, dragoste.” She whimpered, pulling you gently up by your hair. You licked your lips with a pleased hum, and Alcina couldn’t stop herself from pulling you straight up to her to engulf you in a needy kiss.

She let out her own pleased moan as she tasted herself along your tongue while her lipstick smudged and colored your own lips in a deep crimson. 

“Well, did I prove it, zeița mea?” you smiled against her lips.

Alcina couldn’t help but chuckle at your words, and she knew she had to admit her first defeat.

You cupped her flushed cheeks while bright golden eyes gazed at you longingly. You squeezed her cheeks ever so slightly as you gave the tip of her nose a gentle peck, forcing her skin to scrunch at the contact.

“Eşti frumoasă, Alcina.. The most beautiful being I have ever laid eyes on, I will say it again and again, and prove it to you as many times as I have to until you believe it yourself.” You admitted with a kind smile. “Zeița mea, my Alcina, I will worship you until the end of time.”

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Week One: breeding kink/riding

Shapeshifter - Larissa Weems x Fem!Reader

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Summary: Larissa had learned something new about herself, and you were the only person she was ever going to share it with.

Other Warnings: shape-shifted cock, explicit language, creampie, etc…

Word Count: 1.5k

Taglist: @enchantressb @dopenightmaretyphoon @shslbunnylover

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Your gaze couldn't help but shift to the newfound bulge in Larissa's panties. You two had been carelessly making out in bed when you suddenly felt something new touch your inner thigh.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't know I could do that," Larissa's cheeks instantly grew crimson as your mouth fell agape at the sight beneath you.

Her hand went to move between her legs, in an attempt to cover her newly shape-shifted cock, but a gentle hand from you tugged at her wrist to stop her action.

"No no, don't be embarrassed, my love." Your hand slid from her wrist to interlace your fingers with hers as an attempt to comfort the blue-eyed blonde beneath you.

"But it's a—"

"I know, but that's okay!" You give Larissa's hand a gentle squeeze, "I actually find it quite... interesting." Your gaze lowered back down to her bulge.

"Interesting?" The blonde questioned, eyebrows knitting in confusion. "How?" Her usual pale cheeks only reddened ever more.

"Well, if you can do this..." You leaned forward, hovering your lips over Larissa's ear. "Then we don't need the strap anymore.. and if you can feel this..." You then placed a hand on her bulge, giving it a firm squeeze that had Larissa's breath hitch. "Then I say, let me pleasure you in ways you've never imagined." You ended your speech with kisses along Larissa's neck.

The blonde squirmed at your touch. Her thoughts were running wild at all the new things she could not only feel, but do. And she was glad that you were so into it. Something she never thought possible, something she was now excited to test out with you.

"Pleasure me then," Larissa's voice was quiet and breathy.

Your hand took no time in pulling her panties down, freeing her hardened cock from its tight restraints. The thin cloth got tossed carelessly behind you as you kept your focus on the woman beneath you.

"Is this okay?" you genuinely asked when you heard a gasp after grinding your hips on her.

"Yess, definitely yes."

Larissa was shocked at how good it felt. The feeling of your bare wet pussy sliding against her newfound body part had her in a daze. Her crimson colored fingers grabbed at your waist, gently stroking at your stretch marks as your hips moved back and forth.

She couldn't help but let out her first soft moan, unaware that her noises only encouraged you more. Your hands fell to her tits to keep yourself steady as you rocked.

"How does this feel?" you asked.

"I-It feels good, but—" The woman cut herself off, sheepishly avoiding eye contact until you lifted a finger to her chin, bringing her gaze back onto you.

"But what? Use your words, darling. I can't help you if I don't know what you need.."

"I need more," she confessed, letting out a shaky breath at the slow roll of your hips that had her cock twitch beneath you.

"How much more?" Your thumb gently grazed over her light pink nipple.

"I need to feel you... to feel myself inside you. To feel every possible inch of you that you'll give me."

You leaned forward after Larissa finished speaking, pressing your lips firmly against her now barely crimson colored ones in a loving kiss.

"If that's what you want, then who am I to deny you of such pleasure.." you purred against her lips.

You could hear Larissa's breath hitch as your hand slid between her legs to line her cock up with your slick hole.

"Are you ready?"

The blue-eyed beauty nodded her head, soft hands taking place at the curve of your hips.

"Words my love."

"I'm ready— I'm so damn ready."

You ran the tip of her dick along your folds before slowly easing her inside you. Your arousal made it easy for her to slide in, quiet profanities leaving Larissa's lips as she truly felt you for the first time.

She instantly felt euphoric, the new sensation quickly becoming something she would soon crave more and more of. You were both so eager to please each other, Larissa immediately guiding your hips along her length.

You sighed contently, head falling to the nape of Larissa's neck. Your lips instantly locked onto her porcelain skin to kiss along her neck.

"Fuckk..." she mumbled.

Your hand fell just under her jawline to turn her head, allowing you more access to the woman's neck.

Larissa's hips instinctively bucked up just as you made your way down her length that had her hitting the spongy spot deep inside that forced a moan to escape past your lips.

"Oh my god.." You met your movements with Larissa's, moving down the full length of her cock that had your skin smack against hers after being met with each thrust. "Faster.. please go faster," you mewled.

Larissa's hands left your waist to fondle your ass, slender fingers gripped at your cheeks as the blonde thrusted into your cunt that had your brain going fuzzy. Your hand on the woman's jawline pulled her face towards you, engulfing her full lips into a passionate kiss.

As Larissa picked up her pace, your moans got silenced into her mouth as her tongue was quick to dominate your own. Her fingernails dug across your ass, leaving reddened marks in their wake as she began deeply pounding into you.

"God you feel so good," she groaned into the kiss.

Your free hand slid down to her breast, fingers pulling her pink nipple between your fingers. You could feel a familiar knot form in your stomach as Larissa became erratic, her thrusts hitting you right where you needed her most.

"Let me see you when you come," Larissa stated when she felt your pussy clench around her. "I want to see that pretty little face you always make when I have you come."

You sat up straight, giving Larissa exactly what she wanted. Her blue eyes immediately fell to your tits that your hands grabbed as soon as you sat up. She loved watching the way your tits bounced and swayed with your movements. The way your eyebrows knitted as you could feel yourself getting close to your release. The way your mouth fell agape to let the throaty moans of ecstasy escape from your throat.

It was truly a sight for her to see, and it only made her want to let you finish faster so she can watch you come along the length of her cock.

"I'm so close, 'Rissa!"

You bounced on her cock, ignoring the strain to your thighs as you chased your release. Larissa was right behind you, she could feel herself getting worked up as her breathing labored. Beads of sweat formed along your hairline as your hand dipped between your thighs. Your fingers played with your clit, and that truly sent Larissa over the edge. Her eyes fixated on the way her lengthy cock sunk in and out of you while your fingers toyed with your clit.

"Fuck– I'm close too, don't stop!"

Your moans only grew louder as Larissa's nails dug into your sensitive skin. Your movements became desperate, mouth becoming dry as it didn't dare to close to allow for Larissa to hear every moan.

Your pussy clenching around Larissa's cock as you came had her own moans grow louder. Eyebrows knitted together, and legs shook violently as your orgasm ripped roughly through you.

"Oh shit! I-I'm gonna come!" Larissa quickly became aware of the fact that she had no protection, and the look of panic on her face didn't last long as your next words sent her straight over the edge.

"Come inside me," you said as you did your best not to still your shaking body from your orgasm.

"Fuck.." she groaned.

"Please," you whimpered as your movements slightly slowed. "Fill me. Fill every inch of me with your come!"

Larissa's breathing labored as she immediately held onto you tightly, head falling deeper into the plush pillow, her cock twitching before shooting her load inside you.

"Yesss, just like that!" you egged her on.

You rose and fell along her cock as she came inside you, white droplets coating the length of her dick that she couldn't help but gaze at.

It was a pure sight to see from her angle. Your body being completely overloaded with her come that when you slowly lifted yourself from her, your pussy dripping of her come.

Your inner thigh was covered with your juices along with her come, and Larissa's eyes darkened when your fingers dipped between your legs before sliding into your mouth.

"Mmm," you hummed in approval as you sucked on your come covered digits. "Sooo good..." you admitted before leaning forward once more, and giving Larissa a needy kiss.

Your tongue dipped into her mouth, and Larissa couldn't help but copy the same hum you just made as she tasted not only you, but herself as well.

"Do that again," you whispered against her lips, Larissa instantly flipping the two of you over to allow her to be on top.

She had a fire in her eyes as she pinned you to the duvet, stray hairs falling past her face as she closely hovered over you.

'Gladly' was her only response as she wrapped your legs around her and lined herself back up with your entrance, ready to give you exactly what you wanted.

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Show & Tell - Queen Ravenna x Fem!Reader

Summary: What the Queen wants, she gets.

Warnings: praise kink, power play, fingering (r!receiving), mirror sex, oral sex (r!receiving), pet names, slight choking, bath sex, etc…

Word Count: 2.3k

Taglist: @celasteria @shslbunnylover @bellatrixsbrat

small a/n: first off, apologies for the very late update. secondly...y'all I have never seen my adhd be clearly seen so much in a fic before and I have no words to describe my thought process writing this.. but welcome to week two of kinktober, and I hope you enjoy!!

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It was just another normal day. The same routine was always followed. Wake her up. Make her breakfast. Brush her hair. Draw her a bath. Wash her hair. Get her dressed.

The routine was etched into your head. And you didn't dare stray from it. The Queen was very specific. Only allowing you to be near her. To touch her. To help her.

You were her most trusted ally. Some would even call it friends. You would call it friends. But you were just the handmaiden. Her handmaiden. The help.

It was an internal struggle to not let feelings get in the way when she treated you so well. To everyone else, they feared her wrath. She was vicious, cruel, and demanding. But to you... well she was the complete opposite.

She was gentle. Kind. Playful even. Giving you all of her attention when you were in the room, even if the room was full of important people.

How could you not fall in so deep when she would leave lingering touches, send flirtatious glances, smile sweetly, call you endearing names. She was sweet like honey.

And you were forever stuck.

But today... well something was off.

She smiled more. Teased more. Touched more.

And as you were drawing her bath, you could feel she's almost devouring your body as you bent over to turn the water off, inhaling the sweet yet spicy scent of her bath soaps.

"The bath is ready, my—" Words were lost. All but a jumble of words as your brain went blank when your eyes feasted on the sight before you. Her robe had dropped to the floor, and she gingerly swayed her hips as she stepped down into the large circular tub.

Your eyes fell to her naked body. She always had the most smooth looking milky skin. Curves that drove you mad. Her tits swayed while her buds were erect and swollen. You were entranced.

How could you not stare, when she looked like that? So perfect. So beautiful.

"My Queen—" you cleared your throat, breaking yourself out of your silly trance when her gaze flitted over to you as she sank into the warm water.

The tips of her long golden locks grew just the slightest shade darker as they touched the water, and the darker shade always made her hazel eyes pop even brighter.

But your gaze never faltered, even as she made her way over to you. Cheeks were already rosy, as you couldn't help but blush every time you feasted your eyes on her naked body.

"Thank you, darling. The temperature is perfect as usual," she smiled sweetly. "But there's something missing..." she trailed off, fingers toying with the hem of your shirt as you sat on your knees in front of her.

"I-I'm so s-sorry, my Queen!" You stumbled over your words, panic immediately rising in your chest. "I thought I did everything you asked, what's missing?" Your eyebrows knitted in worry.

"You," she calmly stated, voice dripping with deep lust. A deep smirk was plastered on her beautiful face.

"W-what?" You could say you were confused.

"It's missing you, sweetheart." She reiterated, placing a warm, wet hand on your thigh, as you sat there on your knees bewildered. "Join me. You wouldn't want me to be all alone, now would you?"

You were shocked. Frozen in place. Thinking you were imagining this. Dreaming right now. It wouldn't even be the first time you've dreamt of her. Every day and every night she fills your mind.

You were brought back to reality when her hand gripped at your thigh while the other wrapped feverishly across your throat. She squeezed, and squeezed hard, snapping you to look down at her with a vice grip that had you gasping.

"Answer your Queen!" She growled. "Do not make me repeat myself. You either join me or you leave. But if you leave, you are never coming back."

"Okay! O-Okay, I'll join!" You placed your hand gently across the one around your neck, carefully prying her hand away. And to your surprise, she let you.

Slender digits pull at the hem of your nightgown, silently demanding you to take it off.

With shaky hands, and even shakier legs, you stood up. Luckily, you were able to hold yourself together while you fought back the nerves. Her gaze on you was unwavering.

"That's it," She cooed. "Good girl..."

She didn't dare to look away. Not now. Not while you stripped yourself free from the thin layering of clothing wrapped around your body. That body had her holding back a groan.

Hungry eyes roamed. Darting to every single inch of your bare body. And Gods did you look even better than she had imagined. She easily lost herself gazing at your physique.

"You're so beautiful. And to think I have you all to myself. What a lucky woman I am," Ravenna bit her plump lower lip.

And with an outstretched hand, beckoned you closer, which you undoubtedly held without a second of hesitation. Helping you ever so gently step down into the bath to join her.

"I've always been very curious about you. Don't think I haven't noticed your elongated glances, the blush that covers those sweet cheeks when I praise you, the hitch of your breath when you look at me. Specifically when I'm naked."

Digits played with your hair, twirling the dampness between her fingers as she spoke to you with the most enchanting tone.

"Do you find me attractive?" She asked. "Do you want to touch me? I know I've been dreaming about touching you. Learning what makes you come undone, or what even draws those little sounds from you that I know I'll enjoy hearing."

By now, her body was pressed against yours as she stood just a few inches taller than you. You were visibly shaking, and not from the cold air around you. But from her close proximity and the heated words that were coming from her mouth.

"Sweetheart, you're shivering. Let me take care of you, hmm? I know just how to warm you right up..." She lowered her head, letting her hands run a path up and down your arms.

Your head eagerly nodded, brain immediately drawing a blank as words dissipated from your head. That pretty little head that Ravenna loved to not only look at, but to play with.

"Such a sweet and innocent little thing..." she swiped her tongue along her pearly white teeth as she smiled down at you. "I don't want you to think about a thing, okay? Just let your Queen take the reins and make you feel good, would you like that?" The fingers that were twirling your hair, gingerly tucked it away from your face.

"Yes, my Queen... please..." you quickly begged, not even sure what you were even begging for to begin with. Was it for her to take care of you? To touch you? Kiss you? All of the above.

Of course, but it wasn't about to come out of your lips. It was embarrassing how badly you wanted her. And how quick you were to succumb to letting her control you.

How she so easily lifted you to sit on the edge of the tub. Slid between your legs. Let her fingers drag down your dripping wet skin, and toying with your hardened nipples.

You were too far lost in the moment to form a coherent thought or sentence. Too entranced by the way she gingerly traced your nubs before giving them the smallest of pinches that elicited the first of many moans from you.

Her gaze never left yours as she took note of what made you whimper, gasp, and twitch beneath her fingers.

Your eyes screwed shut, losing yourself to her roaming hands. With them closed, you failed to see her sink lower. She could see your dripping wet cunt, and your puffy clit that was just calling out for her touch.

She left one hand to play with a breast while the other slid down. Fingers slid easily across your folds, earning a gasp from you and a hand to fly out to her wrist to stop her movements.

A sharp golden brow raised at your unexpected movement. And Ravenna impatiently waited for the reasoning. One that completely threw her off-guard.

"Be gentle," you whispered. "Please..." You looked down at her with doe-eyes while her pupils were blown. "J-Just this once. Be gentle with me. I don't care what happens after. I just want—" You cut yourself off, knowing what you were about to say next would change everything.

"What do you want, sweetheart? Use your words for me. You're doing so good," she cooed, placing a tender reassuring kiss to your knee.

"I just want.. you to love me. To make love to me. Like you really mean it." Your pointer finger traced small patterns along her collarbone as you spoke.

"Oh, sweet thing.. I do. I always have. And believe me when I say I will only do what you want me to do, alright? Do you trust me?" She asked.

"Yes, of course!" You were baffled that she even had to ask. She had always trusted you, and in turn you had trusted her.

"See? That wasn't so hard to admit, now was it? That's my good girl... Then I think there is nothing left to be said, is there not?"

You shook your head.

"Then sit back, relax, and let your Queen take care of you," she stated sweetly, before eagerly feasting on the dish before her.

Kitten licks and little sucks were placed along every inch of your cunt. She was demanding. Experienced. Already knowing the best way to have you moaning out her name.

Your head lulled back and your eyes widened when you caught a glimpse of something you had never noticed before.

A mirror.

A large mirror hung directed over the bath, and the sight before you was something straight out of a porno.

You saw yourself leaning back against your hands, legs spread, tits out, and golden locks moving back and forth as the Queen lapped at your pussy.

"So fucking good... So perfect... Made just for me..." she said between sucks and licks. You had never heard her swear before, let alone giving you praise in the same sentence.

It filled you with immense heat. Turning you on more than you already were.

"S-Say more... keep going!" you gasped.

"Mmm," she moved her mouth away, only to replace them with her fingers. "You like to be praised don't you? You like being told how much of a good girl you are, huh?"

Your head nodded rapidly. Ravenna cackled when she gazed up at you, noticing your mouth agape, head fallen back, but she's staring daggers straight ahead at the mirror.

"Such a naughty little thing too. Watching me play with your pretty little pussy. Do you like what you see? Watching my fingers disappear inside you?"

"Yes! 'M so close!" You choked out. "Keep going! Please don't stop.. don't stop..."

Her experienced digits hit your spongy spot with every thrust, while also spreading her fingers out to stretch you out.

"You're taking me so good. Doing so good for me. Such a precious little thing you are. Are you going to come on your Queen's fingers? Or do you want my mouth?"

"M-Mouth! God— please—" Your legs shook as you held yourself off, not wanting to come just yet. Wanting to elongate this intimate moment.

"So good using your words. Telling me what you want... You just keep looking in the mirror.." she licked her plump lips, before removing her fingers to bring her tongue back to fucking your pussy.

Her hand tossed a leg over her shoulder, giving her a better position to eat you out while your own hand flung to her golden locks, moving them out of her face so you could see every little detail in the mirror.

"Be my good girl and come for me, sweetheart..."

The way her tongue darted out and disappeared into your seeping hole. She groaned at the taste of you, and her nose brushing against your puffy clit was enough for you to go spiraling.

Your hips bucked as you came along her tongue, moan after moan spewing from your lips as she used her mouth to lap at your release.

Her name fell past your lips in a plethora of octaves, feeling yourself shake and spasm around her head as you barely held yourself up.

Once the pleasure turned into more shaking, and the sensation became too much, and overstimulation took over, your thighs closed, and her breathing became restricted.

"I-I can't! 'S too much, my Queen!" You gasped.

Knowing she didn't want to push you too far, she gave your clitoris one last peck before she reluctantly pulled herself away from your intoxicating scent.

Her tongue darted out across her lips, savoring the taste of you along her tongue that she most definitely wanted to taste again.

"You did so good for me.. and you tasted even better than I had imagined..." she admitted, standing back up straight to be face to face with you.

Hands fell to your thighs, rubbing soothing patterns across your skin as your body caught back up to the present. Your eyes were glazed over, but soon returned to their normal beauty.

"There you are.." she stroked your cheek. "Just breathe. Feel good?" She asked, wanting to ensure you were okay.

"Mhmm.." you nodded weakly. "More than good." You smiled at her.

Ravenna laughed at your dazed state, but slightly faltered when your eyes fluttered.

"Okay, sweet girl. Let's dry you up and lay you down to get some rest, hmm? Don't need you passing out on me." She lifted herself out of the tub, and threw on her silk robe, not even caring to dry herself off.

She helped you stand, and used her own towel to dry your aftershocked body. She was quick and careful. Her smile returned when she wiped your sweaty forehead and met your own smile at her taking care of you.

It was supposed to be the other way around. But after today. After the intimacy of it all. She knew from this day forward that she now promised herself to take care of you too.

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Week Three: mutual masturbation/voyeurism

Watch Me - Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

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Summary: Wanda likes to watch you.

Other Warnings: praise, that's pretty much it lmao

Word Count: 900+

Taglist: @shslbunnylover @aemilia19 @bellatrixsbrat @aemilia19

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"You're so wet, sweet girl. Is that all for me?" Your lover cooed, fingers circling sweetly around her throbbing clit.

"Y-yess, it's all for you.. Only for you, my love." You let out a soft moan as you played with your own pussy.

You were leaning against the headboard, legs spread wide open for Wanda to see every inch of your soaking cunt while she sat opposite of you, in the exact same position, doing the exact same thing. She tossed her long ginger hair behind her back, giving you the fullest view of her naked body.

Her fingers were covered in slick from her arousal, swirling endlessly around her aching clit. You were almost mirroring her movements, except you were playing with your tits at the same time. Fingers squeezed at your erect nipples, twisting and pulling to elicit even more sinful moans from yourself.

"Fuck, you look so hot right now," she admitted with a small moan.

"Mmm, so do you..." you moaned out.

Her eyes couldn't help but fixate on the way two of your fingers slid past your entrance with ease, due to the slickness between your legs. The lewd sounds coming from your pussy, and the high -pitched moans following after had her stomach tighten in a familiar knot.

She picked up the pace with her own digits, circling her clit rapidly while adding just enough occasional pressure that left her a shaking mess.

"F-fuck, Wanda I'm gonna come!"

"Don't you dare come yet," her voice was deep and full of lust.

Wanda was ensuring to savor this moment, both of you fucking yourselves in front of the other was something she had always dreamed of doing with you, and now that she had it, she didn't want it to end so soon.

Her fingers were rapid, and it took everything in her to ignore the strain to her forearm, but the pleasure coursing throughout her body was a good distraction.

A single tear fell down your cheek, your body wanting to release so badly that you choked out a whine. You knew if you slowed your movements, or halted them temporarily, Wanda wouldn't let you come at all, but you were sure to listen to her.

You always listened to her, and that was something she loved dearly. Her sweet girl always did what she was told. Always did what she was supposed to do, and it was a quality Wanda had admired from the beginning.

Your eyes left her cunt to focus on her chest, watching intently as her tits slightly shook from her quick movements. It was a pure sight to see that had you wanting nothing more than to suck her pink nipples that were so erect, almost begging to be touched.

"Wanda, I can't— I can't hold it in! Please let me come! Please! I've been such a good girl, your good girl. I need to come!"

The redhead pondered for a moment, almost wanting to make you wait, but your pleas and look of desperation had convinced her. She knew how badly you needed it. Almost as badly as she wanted to see it. To see you come undone before her. All from watching her fuck herself in front of you.

"Okay sweet girl, come for me." she cooed, dark eyes trained onto you.

"Mmph...T-thank you!" you happened to choke out as your vision went blurry. Walls clenched, and come coated your fingers as you carelessly pumped them in and out.

Just the sight of you finally breaking down in front of her, had her own orgasm rushing at her. The sounds of your moans blending perfectly with hers in harmony, the lewd noises coming from your wet core, and the sight of your dripping cunt had the redhead shaking in pleasure.

Her head lulled back as she came with a loud groan. Her breathing hitched as her legs shook violently, her orgasm hitting her like a truck.

This was everything she had ever dreamed of, ever imagined doing, and all of her fantasies were coming true. Having you touch yourself in front of her as she did the same, had her come harder than she ever had before.

"Fuck! That was so hot, pretty girl."

"We're gonna have to do that again," Your breath shook as you let out a small laugh, body leaning heavily against the headboard behind you.

Wanda let out a hum of approval as she slid her slender fingers into her mouth, tasting herself along her tongue as she swirled it around her digits.

You let out a small whimper as you slid your own hand from between your legs, Wanda's eyes focusing tenderly on the fingers that slid into your own mouth.

The two of you sucked your own release off before Wanda crawled her way over to you, smashing her puffy lips against yours in a needy kiss. She wanted the sweet and tangy mix of your releases, and she hummed in approval once she got it.

Your arms wrapped around her smooth waist as her tongue quickly dominated your own, but you couldn't help but notice the subtle buck of her hips as she got carried away.

"Again..." she whispered against your lips.

"Please," she begged you.

You couldn't help but smile during the kiss at the neediness of your girlfriend. Once she started, it was always a while before she had enough, but it's not like you wanted her to stop to begin with.

You could always go for hours with her, and that made Wanda glad that you both shared the same endurance as she could never get enough of you.

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