#sevika blurbs smut

[lorasdolly]

sevika, ambessa or vi can you do virgin reader who is like squirmy maybe some tears

𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢

You had asked Sevika to take your virginity because you trusted her most. She was your girlfriend and although it's been months and you still haven't had sex, she's been patient about. Said she doesn't mind taking care of herself.

Yet, today you were so needy, ovulating and demanding. You could feel how your panties stuck to your cunt, showcasing the need for your girlfriend. Every time she did anything, it turned you on even more.

When she was making breakfast in a wife-pleaser, holding your hand on the way to the gym, groaning and drying her wet hair with only a towel wrapped around her waist. You had seen her naked plenty of times, feeling desperate at the sight of her nude but never this much.

You knew it wasn't smart to make big decisions on a short notice, but your pussy wouldn't forgive you if you didn't let her fuck you already!

She was insisting on making sure you were certain about doing this, even while undressing you. She'd furrow her brows and look up at you, "You sure baby?" All you would do is nod your head and tug at her hair, not fond of the anticipation that came about you.

But once she finally got her hands on you, she began to ravage you.

Sevika held your body down tenderly, sighing as the tears welled in your eyes from being overwhelmed and anxious. She shushes you gently, wiping the tears with her thumb as she presses her digits from her other hand inside you.

You whine more, "I, I can't take it, 'Vika!" Your complaining makes her huff softly, kissing your tear-ridden cheek. She curls her fingers upwards, tips pressing against your gspot and using this as a chance to stretch you out more. Your hymen tore when she inserted two of her fingers, only ever using your clit to stimulate yourself.

"You can take it, you told me you could take it if I went slowly, baby." She coos, quickening the pace of curling her two digits. Your back arched off the mattress, moaning and slightly trying to get away from you. She tuts at that, bring her hand to circle your throat gently and keep you close. She hardly applied pressure on your throat, only treating you with upmost care.

"Don't run from it, 'kay?" You nod at her advice, nails digging into her shoulder as she pumped her fingers in and out of you. "Hng— 'Vika," She chuckled and kissed down your neck, biting softly. She was amused by the squelching noise, the way your slick gathered up and formed a white ring on her digits.

"Agh– 'Vika, weird knot in my tummy–!" You exclaimed, crying and squirming under her. It felt so good yet so foreign, you weren't sure how to react to this kind of stimulation. She supported and stabilized your body, fucking her fingers sloppily into your sopping cunt.

She observed how you clenched around them, "Greedy girl, y'know I need these back, hm?" She taunted, receiving a cute whine she yearned for so deeply. She responded with a mocking pout and just kept her movements going consistently. "You're about to cum baby, that's the weird feeling in your tummy,"

Her hand on your throat came to caress your tummy, not pumping her finger in and out but instead ramming them repeatedly into your g-spot. You whined, borderline filthy as you came around her fingers. "No more— 'Vika!"

She didn't stop there, slowing her fingers but still fucking you to help you ride the high. When she pulled out her fingers with a nasty squelching noise, you covered your face in embarrassment.

She chuckled and took your hands off your face, "Don't be ashamed, was so pretty doing that baby." She reassured, holding you against her body as the tears came to a slow halt and resulted in only sniffles,

"Thank you, 'Vika" You murmured sweetly into her neck, a soft sigh leaving her parted lips as she coddled you. "Glad it was you." You whispered.

[fawnfemmes]

sevika who much prefers using her fingers over her strap. it makes quickies easier, too. whenever the two of you are at the last drop and she notices your skirt is a little too short, your shirt is cut a little too low, or you're getting a little too close to someone, she can simply pull you aside and absolutely ruin you just to get it out of her system. and her fingers are just as effective in making you cum before long. she's so cocky about it too, my gods. just laughing into your mouth as she tangles her tongue with yours, separating just to look at your face— your eyebrows knitted, lips parted and swollen, eyes practically white. she'll let out a cocky grunt, kissing the tip of your nose teasingly as her thumb meets your clit and your legs tremble, giving you a quiet "that's it, baby," before cleaning you up and sending you on your way so she can go back to gambling, mind clear.

[acidblum]

strapping down cowboy!sevika in all of her glory?? I’M IN!!! MDNI 18+ strap-on use (s!receiving)..

she sure as hell had a big awful grin on her face every time a stranger complimented her larger than life physique and gains, tipping her cowboy hat when the old ladies ooh-aah-ed at how strong she is, and oh how lucky you are to be hers. needless to say they don’t need to know she wasn’t the one holding the reigns behind closed doors..

the musky smell of your mixed sweat filled the room, her controlled grunts kept on getting louder by the second as the slam of your thighs rendered her down to nothing but scrambling hands trying to hold onto your waist.

“ha-h yes” poor big ol' sevi had it coming as your mind filled with the sight of the women gloating over her and hovering and more so touching all over her with you by her side!! "say it" you spit against clenched teeth, looking down at the way her soaked pussy glistened, making you nearly drool and cause a mess.

" s-say wh-ah-t??" oh how she's so clueless, brows knitting so deep in question as she tries to not lose her mind. your strap hitting her deep—the same one she hand picked specifically for you to try on her, a girthy one at that.

hand slithering into her hair, bringing your face closer to hers, engulfing her heavy breaths and moans as you kiss her open mouth, eyes never leaving hers as she looks at your lips in pure hunger. a breathy whisper landing against her lips as she chases yours. "you're mine sevi say. it."

“ f-fuck ‘m yours, ‘is all for you” she groans as your nails dig into the flesh of her waist. “yeah that’s right vika..you’re all mine baby”

thrusts never ceasing, you bring your forefingers to her swollen enlarged and creamed clit, pinching and jerking her nub with enough force to have your big wife tumbling over as she mewls “f-fackk a-ngh.” hands groveling to hold something..anything.

“you gonna cum f’ me vika?? hm? gonna ruin the bed for us??”

“y-yes…pleaseee” her thighs vibrated as you felt her pussy grip the strap so tight it could’ve snapped off. “go on then” you command as your hand lands a soft slap straight onto her clit, earning a whine from sevika “ah-h.” her eyes rolling back and you swear you can feel the way her pussy spasms around the strap. “good job sevi” hand coming up to stroke up and down her thigh.

and there it was, a sight for sore eye. a creamy rim painting the base of your green strap that’s still so deep inside your lover as she lies there trying to catch her breath with a sweaty temple and shaky legs, so out of it and still looking at you with nothing but admiration as you in return admire the state you’ve put the strongest woman in town in. it is quite the flex...

© acidblum

[thisrots]

thinking about tied up, overstimulated sev <333

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today’s sex with your ‘strictly top’ girlfriend was… different. sevika was tied up, ropes knotted up all around her body, wrists tied back and kneeled down in front of you. a vibe tied below her stomach, hitting her clit just right as her hole was filled and stretched out with your pink, shimmery dildo. you watched as she bounced on it, thighs trembling, her boobs bouncing up and down. her once dominant demeanor crumbling beneath you as she looked up at you with glassy eyes, face fucked out and flushed, the pool of squirt in front of her growing larger and larger by the minute. you smirked at the sight, your larger girlfriend who usually pounded you stupid melting with just the touch of a a couple toys.

“what a sensitive girl,” you’d tease, using your foot to push open her legs some more, getting a better view of her cunt. she bit down on her lip, groaning out from embarrassment, eyebrows furrowing. you smirked knowing that her grumpy self was still peaking through, sneering at her expression. you spread your thighs as you propped up your leg on a chair, exposing your sticky cunt, hovering it over her face.

you watched as her face quickly dropped, staring deep into it, the corners of her mouth watering like a needy puppy who was starving. she had her tongue out, panting, wanting her mouth filled with nothing but your wetness. she was thirsting for you, grunting and moaning, her breath hitting your clit, making it twitch. “you’re—fucking killing me, princess.”

“oh, i know, poor thing.” you said mockingly, shoving your clit in her mouth, gripping onto the back of her hair. you moaned out, thrusting your cunt against her tongue, fucking her pretty face as her husky moans vibrated against your slit.

“it’s—fuck! ‘s too much!” she yelped while pulling away from you, moaning uncontrollably, arching her back as her face twisted up in pain and pleasure. oh, what a fucking sight to see that was. her hole was constantly dripping on the dildo, fwopping noises filling up the room as she slid up and down it so easily, clit red and puffy.

you scoffed, shoving your cunt back in her mouth. “really? because your pussy says otherwise.” you started, smirking as your rhythm continued. “that’s it, taking it so well, sev. you look so pretty with your holes filled up.” you said as her rough tongue made its way to your hole, slipping it inside you, flicking against your g-spot. “oh, right there! doing so good!”

she whined, yes, whined out as your hips bucked on her face. using her mouth, nose, chin, whatever made you feel good. it wasn’t long until you felt a tingle at the bottom of your stomach, pussy still stuffed in her mouth, watching as she tried her best to please you while still bouncing up at down the member. “fuck, g-getting me close!” you moaned out, body tensing up. she carefully sucked on your clit, tongue practically glued onto it, lapping up all your juices.

sevika moaned against you, muffling out the best she could, “g-gonna fuckin’ come!”

your back arched, her eyes rolled back as the toy bulged out of her lower tummy, the both of you moaning out loudly as you reached your orgasms. bliss spread throughout your body, a sudden rush of warmness hitting you—almost like—there was something coming out of you. you pulled sevika’s face back by her hair, moans chopped and breathy. “oh, fuck, sevika!!” was all you let out before a gush of squirt landed on her mouth and chest, making you gasp for air. you stared at her after, wide eyed, face twisted up and apologetic, until she smirked at you. her tongue licked along her lips, tasting—no, savoring you in her mouth.

your head felt light, body tingling and weak as your knees gave in on you, making your way down. you felt a pair of hands wrapped around you, catching you just before you hit the ground. “woah! hey, you okay?”

your eyes darting towards sevika, who was—out of the ropes? “yeah, yeah i’m—wait. what? when—how?” you questioned, eyebrows furrowed.

she snickered, shaking her head as she spoke. “i do this for a living, princess.”

you huffed, rolling your eyes at her. she sat you down, rubbing your cheek with her thumb, holding up the ropes in your face. “if you’re feeling okay… wanna switch positions?”

[angelltheninth]

Do you think the Arcane lesbians tie their hair back when eating out?

Ya'll really trying to make me go feral with these eh?

Pairing: Vi, Caitlyn Kiramman, Maddie Nolen, Sevika, Ambessa Medarda x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, cunnilingus, hair-pulling, teasing, biting, being pinned down, praise, clit slapping

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A/N: As far as I know Ambessa is a bisexual queen so I'm putting her in here.

Vi ran her hand through her buzzcut and sighed. "I mean, I can tie my hair back but I don't really see the point. It's just on the one side of my face, and my back." She shrugged as she leaned further down between your legs. "It doesn't bother me. What about you?"

"Not really. I thought you might wanna do it so I can see your eyes more clearly. Your hair has been getting a bit longer lately. Might need a haircut some time soon." You hooked your legs around Vi's shoulders and sighed heavily as her tongue prodded against your entrance.

As she licked into you your hands ran through her hair, seeing her point as your hands were enough to hold her hair back. She didn't need a hair tie. She looked perfect just like this, between your legs, about to eat you out like you were her last meal.

"If you wanna keep looking at me better keep those hands in place, sweet stuff." Her teasing words made you moan and tighten your grip. You didn't want her to stop, so you would do as you were told.

With your hands and your legs keeping her in pace Vi moved her tongue through your wet folds, savoring your sweet taste and the ever present tug you gave against her scalp every time her tongue played with your clit. The real reason why she enjoyed it is because she didn't mind the pain, when it mixed with pleasure.

If Caitlyn ties her hair back when you two have sex then you know she feels like giving rather than receiving that night. As soon as you saw her do it you knew you were for a really long night. "What are you smiling like that for darling?" Caitlyn asked as she leaned in for a kiss.

With a smirk and not breaking the kiss you pulled her on top of you and cupper her cheeks. "You know why. You tied your hair back. Just seeing you do that gets me wet." Caitlyn's eyebrows furrowed and she tilted her head. Her hands cupped over yours before she pushed them to your sides and kissed down your body. It seemed to make her conflicted that you knew what she was gonna do.

"Am I that predictable? Should I do something to spice things up?" There was something dangerous in her eyes as she asked. "Since you can see what I do, perhaps a nice blindfold, to keep you guessing."

"I-I wouldn't be opposed to that." You spread your legs open further and moved your panties to the side. "What else do you wanna do to me?"

Caitlyn looked up at you right as her tongue pressed against your clit and stayed there. She pulled away after a few seconds. "I'm sure I can think of a few things. After I make you come." You couldn't think of anything either as Caitlyn started mercilessly licking at your clit.

Maddie always wore her hair tied back except for when she was sleeping or taking a shower. It was no different when she was between your legs. Other might argue she's silly when she ties her hair back like that but they don't know how much easier it makes it to please her favorite girl.

"Do you not like it? You always said my ponytail was pretty cute. What changed?" The look on her face was an almost rejected pout.

"Nothing." You laughed at the idea that she thought you were rejecting her sense of style. "I love how you look with your hair tied up. Makes you look so damn cute. When you're under me like this."

In retaliation of you calling her cute Maddie bit your inner thigh, pretty hard too, which made you exhale sharply and brace yourself against the headboard of the bed. "Don't go calling me cute while I'm making you come all over my face." The fact that you were above her, pussy dripping on her wasn't enough to make her blush, but your praise sure did.

"Aww, but you are cute. My cute, sweet girl. Being so good for me right now yeah?" As if it could help her Maddie pressed her face between your legs again, her tongue licking at double speed. "See, you're going so good. Of course you are, using your tongue just the way I want you to."

"Sweetheart, fuck, hold on, stop for a moment." Sevika moved away from you, her chin dripping with your pussy juices. You groaned, tried to pull her back but she pushed you back. "I said hold on. I'm just getting something real quick. I'll be right back."

You licked your lips as you watched her make her way to one of the drawers. To your disappointment it wasn't the one where she kept her strap, but she did pull out a hair tie. The disappointment may have been on your face for a split second but Sevika saw it and it made her grin even wider.

"Don't look so let down. I'm about to eat your sweet cunt until you pass out. Now lay back and wait until I get this thing on." It was a bit of a challenge to do with one hand. You saw her struggle with it before.

You sighed and gave her a bit of encouragement. "I can do that for you. I'm really good with my fingers." You waived at her with one hand while cupping your pussy with the other. "So I've been told anyway."

Sevika's eyes widened when she saw your slick dripping onto the sheets. "Hey, hands off what's mine. You're being a real brat right now." She fumbled with the hair tie a few more times before she managed to get it on. Her hand grabbed your wrist. "Mine." She growled possessively as she pushed her tongue into your pussyhole.

Ambessa never ties her hair back unless she's on the battlefield. She has no reason to tie her hair when she's in bed with you, pinning you down by the hips and absolutely feasting, licking and sucking on your clit and keeping your pussy lips parted so she can see your hole clench around nothing.

"More, please, please, I want you inside." You begged, your voice strained as you tried to push her face further down.

"Hm, brave tonight. Aren't you, pet? Thinking you can order me around, grabbing my hair like that. Was I away for too long that you forgot yourself?" She pulled away, her rough palm delivering a hard slap on your clit. Then another, and another until you were a crying, drooling mess. "Behave yourself."

Unfortunately, or fortunately, you couldn't do that. Your nails dug into her hair further and you saw her roll her eyes. "I'm sorry. I missed you so much, I promise I'll behave next time. Just... please..."

"Fine, fine." Ambessa reached over to the nightstand and pulled her hair back into a bun. It wasn't nearly as neat as she usually wore it but she was in a hurry. "I'll spend all night reminding your body of who it belongs to." The look she gave you then was similar to how you saw her look at her targets across the battlefield, dark, cocky, a little amused, and very determined.

[sevikaslatinawife]

[Drabble for now cause I want to get this off my mind and I'm trying to study lol. Lmk if you'd like a longer version.]

Warnings: afab!reader, mean-ish Sevika, f!reader, pussy talk, slight degredation

Sevika had seen plenty of cunts before. Shapes, colors, smells (all good despite a few rotten apples). But the one thing they all had in common? They had some hair - or at least a majority of them did.

She liked her girls with a little pubic hair. It was just something she always found attractive. Full bush, a trim, a triangle, a strip, even a fucking heart once.

But here you were, completely shaven and so perfectly wet. She could see the hairs you missed, of course, near your anus where you probably couldn't reach properly.

The darkness of your skin around your cunt and anus due to years of shaving made her groan.

"Shave just for me, princess?" She kissed your mons pubis, tongue darting out to tease your clit.

You blush and nod slowly. "I-I didn't know what you'd liked."

It wasn't like you meant for it to be that way. You just happen to shave the same day she got you in bed. Maybe some part of you wanted to be prepared, though.

Your words made Sevika groan as she bites your inner thigh gently. Not enough to leave a mark - yet - but enough for her to see your cunt twitch.

"Princess, you're so fucking gorgeous," She growls. "Such a needy slut, aren't you? Wanted to get your cunt ate so you prepared?" She gives your cunt a lick and it makes you shudder. "Filthy girl."

[madewithsilk]

Toxic Sevika or Ambessa punishing (slapping, spanking) r! for wearing something a little too revealing in public... 👀

pretty please with a cherry on top hihihi 🤭

toxic sevika x f!reader

cw; impact play, toxic dynamic, hair pulling, dacro, insulting, self indulgent…

Sevika was waiting rather impatiently for you to get home, wanting to share a dinner with you. So considerate, so caring. It had been a while you two had a night with a lack of arguing or fighting and she wanted it to be tonight. You said you'd be back at ten from a supposed girls night, yet it was now twelve and Sevika had rung you a million times.

When you came home at one, nearly black-out drunk, hair disheveled, something snapped within Sevika. She lifted herself off the couch with force, walking over to you and scoffing at the sight. It was utterly pathetic, heels swinging in your hands as your half-lidded eyes met hers.

“Are you fucking serious?” Her eyebrows were raised, fists clenching to avoid violence. Your slurred words were at the tip of your tongue, “What? Not like you've cared about coming home on time this whole week,” This was out of spite. Her eyes traced your form, the mini dress that didn't leave much to the imagination.

“You're so fucking dramatic, Sevika.” You spat and she immediately grabbed your chin like a vice. Your makeup was smudged, specifically the mascara that ran down the corners of your eyes. “You’re naked.” She emphasized by bringing her other hand to harshly grope your tits. One minor movement and your nipples would slip out.

“Am not!” You yelled childishly, receiving nothing short of a stinging slap across your cheek. You scoffed, not amused by the impact and about to sass off once again. She didn't give you the chance, evening out the sting on your other cheek. This time, it elicited a whimper from you.

“Check yourself or I’ll do it for you.” She said, her usual eyebrow cock appearing on her features. Tears welled up, it's not like you did this expecting her to be happy. But you minimally expected to get her with your sob story. She hummed softly at the dampness gathering, cooing mockingly while tugging your hair.

She dragged you by the makeshift ponytail, throwing you onto the couch. “Take that shit off.” She ordered and saw you barely shift to listen. Sevika’s eyes rolled, slapping you once again and the tears finally dropped. A little choked-out sob left your lips, looking up at her through dazzled lashes. “I’m sorry!” You yelled, retreating into your own body.

“Take it off, doll.” She repeated. You shook your head, trying to get away from her tall, hovering figure on the couch. As she watched you squirm, her hands secured against your hips tough enough to cause a bruise. She ripped the dress, a tearing noise echoing along with a louder sob.

This definitely wasn't what you expected.

“I tried to fix this shit, our shit.” She spoke through gritted teeth, ripping your invasive bralette too. “I wanted to talk this out, but no, you had to go be a fucking whore.” You shake your head with whimpery cries, trying to grasp onto something on her. You clinged to her shoulders, your breathing uneven. “Thats all you are, huh? No point in trying to reason with a slut.” Her degrading words were mean, so damn mean. She knew they got to you.

“I'm not! I swear I’m not, Vika!” You were desperate, desperate for her to accept you again. She saw how easy it was to reduce you to a crying, pleading mess. “I can be good- please let me prove it! Don't be mean, don't go,” Your babbling was loud, right in her ears as you clung to the last bit of comfort she gave you.

“You can, can’t you? Then be good.” She whispered sternly, a bit more calm than previously. “Fucking breathe, you're not passing out on me.” Seeing how Sevika was at least less angry, your breathing found a rhythm. Your eyes darted across her face quickly, trying not to dissociate. You tried to find some semblance of anger, and when you found none, you nodded reluctantly.

“Lay your tummy across my thighs, and be still.” She spoke in a demanding tone, much slower than her previous commands and comments. You shuffled, hands shaky from fisting at the fabric on her shoulders. You were practically panting as you positioned yourself. One of her hand came to yours, letting you hold it as the other rained down against your bare ass.

She kept it up till your cries were just sniffles, begging softly for forgiveness. Taking everything and giving it back, that's how Sevika kept you in line.

[liaveyes]

Thinking about cozy mornings with Sevika

so this is my first blurb/fic, please enjoy. 18+. men and minors dni...

You feel the soft sheets of your bed move, knowing that the huge and comforting weight laid on top of your chest will soon disappear. The silky hair of your lover soon disappeared but the disappointment ran short as you felt her lips peck your cheek. “Morning beautiful.” You open one eye and look directly at her, swooning at her handsome, rugged face and her charming gap tooth that peaked through her smirk. “Hi handsome”, teasing her with the same tone of voice she used on you.

You blink both eyes open to fix the blurred state of your vision from waking up. Sevika reaches over your face to grab your glasses off the bedside table of your side. You stare intently at the way the veins on her biceps bulge a little. Already feeling a wave of neediness. “How about I make us breakfast? But stay in bed, I’ll bring it to you.”

You follow every movement from the woman before you, fluttering your lashes as you look at her lips. Sevika puts on your pink-rimmed glasses while asking what food in particular you want. “Mmhh, whatever gives us enough energy to go another round.” You amused her, knowing you were spent from the 8-hour lovemaking session you guys had just last night.

You reached up to trace the blue scar on her cheek with such gentleness. Sevika stares back at you, you see the way her pupils dilate just from the sight of you with your hair sprayed out on the pillow, the hickeys and bite marks left on your upper body, and your tits peaking just above what the covers had blocked. If Sevika let herself think with her clit she would pounce on you the moment she woke up, but she had to take care of her girl first. “You just can’t get enough of me can you baby?.” She breathes out a chuckle and pecks your lips. You stay quiet, her morning voice, and the way the sun peaks through your blinds, giving the side of her scarred cheek a gorgeous glow. Fuck you were soaked.

Before she can completely get out of the covers, you grab her by the nape of her neck to pull her back on your lips and she gladly reciprocates. You lick the seam of her bottom lip as she opens her mouth for you to shove your tongue in. You moan in her mouth and grip her strong shoulders. She pulls away and you embarrassingly whimper at the loss of contact. She smirks at you while standing up from the bed and completely forgetting about both of your naked states as you gawk at Sevika's fully nude body. “How about we relax today, hmm? I’ll make breakfast, run us a bath, and we can watch a movie. Or we can do whatever you want baby, let me just take care of you.” Fuck you would be bleeding out of the nose like some pervert, you are, as you stay silent and stare at the curves and muscles of this holy woman in front of you. Her tits, her abs, her v-line, and her fucking happy trail leading down to that hairy bush. 

Oh, how you would love to grind against her bush making it soaked from your cum. “Baby?” Sevika turned her attention solely to you when she heard your soft breathing come to a stop. She chuckles at your dazed state, following where your vision was directed to. Her happy trail. She loved how obsessed you were over it. How you would gladly bury your face down there- “SEV!” You shriek when you feel two calloused hands grab the side of your thighs. “Keep staring at me like that and your eyes will be rolling back until you faint.” 

“I dare you..” You lick your lips and flutter your lashes to your butch. Sevika takes in the sight of you and my god were you in for a long day… 

[thebastardscull]

May I request some NSFW Sevika headcannons? I love your writing btw! 💚

Of course! This is my first time writing NSFW stuff though, so please be kind 💕

18+ only, minors do not interact

In cannon? She knows what she’s doing! She knows how sexy she is. You’ve seen that smirk and the way she carries herself. I firmly believe she was very popular with the girls at Babette’s because she knows how to lay it down. Definitely vers/switchy but usually only when she’s in a relationship with someone or very very comfortable around them. There was a girl named Selina at the brothel she would bottom for, but she moved away from Zaun and she hadn’t bottomed for anyone else until you.

She’s so sweet in bed. But that’s really hard for you to remember when your knees are pressed to your chest, she’s pushing the back of your thighs down with one hand while the other drives her fingers into your cunt with a blinding force. Each push and pull making a sloppy ‘shlick shlick shlick’ sound that’s barely audible over your gasps and cries.

God, she’s so fucking sweet. And she runs her mouth when you’re under her, silver eyes locked on your messy, clenching hole. “So fuckin’ pretty, baby.” She’ll say. Or; “Love this pussy. I love you. I’m gonna keep you all to myself, pretty girl.” And her favorite, “Can’t wait to marry you. Can’t wait to make my wifey feel so fucking good. Yeah? You wanna be my wife? Yeah you fucking do.” (Refers to herself as husband but that’s another story.)

But when she bottoms? She’s pathetic. Whether you’re grinding your clit onto hers or bottoming out into her with the strap (one of the bigger ones, she’s a size queen), she’s a whining, wriggling mess. “Please please please! I -ah!- faster baby please!” She pants and bucks her hips and scrunches her pretty eyes together when you hit that perfect spot inside her. Baby girl loves getting her nipples bit/licked/pinched/sucked! They’re sooo sensitive, especially with her piercings. “Mmph- baby I think I’m gonna cum if you bite them again.”

She gets so. wet. Her inner thighs are coated with her cum, it makes a mess of the sheets under her. If you’re using the strap, 99.9% of the time it’ll be on your pelvis and on the front of your thighs. Don’t worry though, she’ll make sure she’s cleaned you up before she’s putting her mouth on your cunt.

Isn’t shy about sitting on your face. She’s built like a brick shit house, but she knows you love it. She grips your hair in her hand while she rides your face, shamelessly pulling you closer to her while she uses your mouth. Her muscular thighs clench around your head and she’ll suffocate you a little bit. But if you die, this is a good way to go out. “Your mouth feels so good, Janna, just like that baby.”

Whines when she cums. It’s a cute, high-pitched sound that makes her jaw drop open as she quivers and shakes. She cums hard. Grabbing you or the sheets or anything she can get her hands on. Your back is regularly marked with red lines that she places delicate kisses to once you’re done.

Loves giving you hickeys! She’s sloppy and feral with it. Open mouthed kisses, suckling and licking and the soft skin of your neck, shoulder, breasts, or thighs. She doesn’t mind if you cover them up, but if you’re wearing clothes that openly show them off? Don’t think for a second that she’s not pulling you into a dark alley or a bathroom somewhere to show you just how much she likes it.

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Author’s note:

So I’ve never written anything remotely smutty in my life but I really hope you guys like this one! My brain is running on 20% right now so forgive me if this is a little scattered 😭

As always, my asks are open and I’d love to hear your ideas! Kisses 💕

[sinstear]

uhm, idk what this is 🫶🏻🍑

motorcyclist!sevika who cherishes and treasures all the bikes she owns. loving no one as much as her prized possessions. her shop, one she spent years saving money for to open up, is one she spends most of her time in, fixing her bike, repairing others, and sometimes, which is very rare, and getting phone numbers off women she forgets to call.

some of her friends say she forgets on purpose, but the truth is, she truly does forget because her bikes are her true love. nothing will ever top that. well, until you strolled in one hot day, worried and scared because you decided to steal your dad’s bike, and ended up letting one of your friends drive it, and they somehow crashed it into a tree. she remembers the scared look on your face, the way you had to blink away the tears as you spoke, explaining what had happened with the tremble in your bottom lip. sevika never got attached to anyone, until you looked at her and begged her for help.

from that day on, you found yourself coming back more and more on the days you had free. you loved her company, and if she never admits it outloud, she enjoyed yours too. even if she just listened to what you had to say, what you did and how you’re feeling.

she loved to hear it all.

“stop touching the fuckin’ leather,” sevika huffed between breaths and inhaling from her cigar. her metal hand rests on your lower back, keeping you pinned to her bike, your hard nipples brush against the cold metal as you scramble to hold onto something to keep yourself steady, but with the way she’s thrusting her hips, fucking her strap into you deeper, had you unbalanced.

can’t help it,” you grumbled as your mouth opened with a silent moan. “fucking me against your bike was your idea”

“and i said make sure you don’t ruin it.” sevika huffed, looked down and growled at the sight of her strapping sliding in and out of you with precision. “stop,”

“fuck you.” you gritted, reached down between your legs and rubbed tight circles on your neglected clit. “oh fuck,”

“dirty slut,”

“shut up and make me cum.” you barked back.

this was your typical routine. you would bring her lunch, conversate a little with her and then by the time you had to leave, she would somehow have you on any part of surface she could find and fuck you until couldn’t walk.

apart from you and sevika, the shop was empty and the only noises that could be heard were your moans, sevikas grunts and the sounds of skin slapping. the room was hot and messy, too hot for you to focus on anything but the way she gripped at your hips, fucked you back on her cock and fucked you with vigor. somehow wanting to prove that only she could make you sound like this, have you trembling like never before. even if the shop was empty, she knew that if anyone came in, they would know you are hers.

“gonna cum,” you choked out, eyes rolling back in your head at the delicious feeling of her filling you up more and more.

“yeah?” she laughed with a dark smirk and landed a strike on your ass. “gonna cum all over my cock, aren’t you?”

“yes, baby, yes fuck,” you nodded quickly. “fuck, you feel so good.”

“bet i do, wish i could feel your pussy around me.”

her words had you whimpering and lowering your head against the cool metal and scrambling to hold onto something again. “yours”

“mine?” sevika cocked her head to the side and laughed. “your pussy’s mine, baby?”

“yeah, all yours, baby.” you gasped at her powerful thrust and finally your nails found the leather. a bad move to make. “shit, m’gonna cum.”

by the time sevika spotted your nails clawing at the leather it was too late. “not the fuckin’ leather!” one final thrust of her hips and your body tensed beneath hers, walls fluttering around the silicone and gushed over her cock with a muffled moan. sinking her metal fingers into your hip, sevika puts out her cigarette, reaches between your legs and rubs your clit. her smirk widens even more at the feeling of your soaked pussy. the action catches you off guard and you whine pathetically. “made you squirt, huh, baby?”

“sev,”

“you’re gonna cum again for me just because you ruined my bike.”

[lorasdolly]

heyyy how are you doing??

i was thinking of a sevika fic, friends to lovers, in which they are really close and sevika is afraid to fuck things up because reader is like her only friend 😭

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔

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𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝘅 𝗳𝗲𝗺 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 (𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗻 𝗮𝘂?)

Your apartment had the pure vanilla and cashmere scent all around. The couch was bundled up with blankets, pillows, plushies, and everything else that could possible keep you comfortable. You were in the kitchen, staring at the candle’s flickering flame as you waited for the milk to heat up on the stove.

Sevika was arriving soon to hang out, and you’re nearly sure she’d sleepover considering she asked so late. You were always up to have fun. Right as you were about to remove the pot from the stove, the doorbell rung, and you forgot to shut off the heat, rushing to the front door.

Swinging it open, you saw Sevika there with a scarf and coat on, and beyond her there were inches of snow pouring down. Her eyes glazed over your body, the silk pajamas you had on, the cute bunny slippers. She wanted to melt right then and there.

“Hey— God, you should come inside, ‘Vika, it’s freezing out here!” You exclaimed, moving over to make space for her to enter. Shutting the door behind her, she began to remove her scarf and coat, a black wife-pleaser and sweatpants beneath it.

Your slippers dragged on the wooden floor, going towards the living room when it dawned on you that the milk was still on the stove! “Awh—!” You shouted, running towards the kitchen and taking Sevika by surprise. The milk was frothing and boiling over once you entered, hands working to take it off the stove with little damage.

A pout graced your lips, Sevika following behind you and placing a hand on your shoulder. “Did I get here at a wrong time?” Her voice was always deep yet held an edge of tenderness when speaking to you. You shook your head and looked up at her. “No way— I’m just stupid, forgot to turn off the stove,” The petulant look was still painted upon your features, letting a chuckle escape past her lips.

“That was for us, y’know! Some hot chocolate…” You complain, bottom lip slightly poking out. “Don’t frown, don’t you have some cheap wine we could crack open?” Your eyes light up, bouncing in rejoice at her words. You rushed to the cabinets, one leg off the floor as you tippy-toed to grab the wine bottle all the way at the top.

“You’re a genius, ‘Vika!” You said with a high-pitched tone, the red-wine bottle in your grasp now. She came beside you and shut the cabinet before you had a chance to hit your head. “You would’ve thought of it sooner if you weren’t so caught up on the milk,” She explained gently, still eyeing you.

You got the wine opener, handing it to Sevika so she could do it herself while your finished bringing the snacks to the living room. You brought bowls and plates over to the coffee table, an assortment of foods and candies.

When you returned, she was grabbing glasses to pour the wine into. Instead of interrupting her, you jumped onto the counter, sat on the edge of it with one lower leg crossed over the other. A small smirk was placed on her uneven, full lips as she handed you the glass.

Sevika watched as your own lips circled the rim of the glass, eyes closing once you took a sip. “Not the biggest fan, but it’ll make do.” Your voice snaps her out of the staring trance, her gaze moving back to your eyes, her fingers crossed in hopes you didn’t notice the way she looked at your features.

"What do you have picked out for tonight?" She asked knowingly, watching as your face lights up once again, a shift she could watch happen a million times and never find boredom. You stepped off the counter, running towards the living room and hoping she'd follow after.

Truthfully, it was more like a 'knowing' she'd follow after.

She placed both wine glasses on the coffee table, eyes raking over the variety of foods that Sevika loved. She had never taken advantage of the fact you knew everything about her, every little detail. She bathed in that fact everyday, soaking up the moments. The TV was on and ready for games, she watched the nearing prideful expression on your face.

Her larger palm came to ruffle the top of your hair, watching your heartily expression. "We can play mario kart or something!" You exclaim, dragging her by the hand to where you two will sit. "And then– we can watch the notebook!"

Sevika cocks a brow, yet somehow oblivious. "We watch the notebook every time," She reminds, watching as your legs drape over her thigh, landing between both of her legs. Sevika had made up her mind that you two were just friends, but her heart sped up. You pout slightly, "So?"

She chuckles, leaning back on the couch and finding the game with the controller in her hand. "Nothin', the notebook it is." You grin, grabbing your own controller and picking a character. "I can be princess peach and you choose mario," Sevika hums softly, picking mario. "He looks nothing like me." She grumbled playfully.

"Not supposed to look like you, silly." Sevika's gaze lifts and places itself onto you, the little smile on your lips, the way your tongue slightly sticked out as the game began. Sevika's hands moved on the controller, trying to focus, yet she still stared at you. Your little bounces once you got closer, gasps when someone passes you, she tried to mentally picture them to never forget. “Ahh! I almost won, got second place!” You declare, falling back against her shoulder.

She snaps out of the trance, looking at the screen and her incredibly behind spot. “Shit,” She whispered, looking at how your arm wrapped around her bicep in ‘defeat’. “It’s okay, you did good,” Sevika speaks, practically playing with one hand as she once again pats your head. “You suck, ‘Vika.” You murmur, head now in her lap as she finishes terribly.

She scoffs, fisting your hair childishly and lifting it off her lap. “Maybe you pick the games you’re good at purposefully.” She points out, vision narrowed at you. Your tongue sticks on, taunting her. “Child.” She replies to the gesture, flicking your forehead and receiving a whine.

You scurry off the couch to turn off the light, Sevika being unphased till she feels you throw yourself onto her. She huffs, wrapping her hands around you to stabilize you. “Are you trying to hurt yourself?” She scolds like a worried parent. You giggle against the top of her head, situating besides her. “The notebook!�� She rolls her eyes yet not truly meaning it, “It’s stupid.”

The move begins and it was a long, hard 2 hours before the ending scenes come on and you hear sniffles from Sevika. A grin grows on your face again, grabbing your phone and flashing the light in her face. “Is big bad Sevika crying to the notebook’s ending??” Sevika grunts, jerking your hand away lightly. “Shuddup,” She grumbles, picking up a pillow and throwing it at you.

The phone tumbles out of your hand and you gasp in mock offense, hands coming to wipe her tears. “Poor, poor Sevika.” You jeer, cradling her face and cooing. Her palm goes over your face, basically covering the whole of it and pushing you away. You sit back, crossing your arms, “I totally think Allie is way too pretty for Noah.” You assert, shrugging it off. Sevika nods in response, not too passionate about it.

“‘Vika?” You whisper softly, hands on your lap nervously fidgeting. “Yeah?” She answers, rubbing her eyes in exhaustion. “How long are we going to be playing eye tag before you say something..?” Her words tumble over each other, eyes widening at the realization of what you were implying.

“What?”

You huffed, looking at her surprised, flushed expression. “I’m getting tired of giving you so many signs and you just—“ You huff, throwing your arms in the air. “Ignoring them..!” She shakes her head, turning to you and nearly getting whiplash. “I mean— if you’re not interested, say it, but don’t—“ She cuts you off, shaking her head desperately. “God, no.”

Her hands couldn’t find their way to you this time. She never minded touching you, embracing you, but under this context? God, she could pass out. “I am interested, I—“ She was reluctant, not sure how to express this. She had been imagining this moment for years, never thinking it’d really happen. Yet, here she was, stumbling over her words, eyes wide like a deer in headlights.

Your lip crashed onto her, not wanting to witness the embarrassment from not knowing how to word things. She didn’t kiss back at first and you nearly pulled away, but her hands wrapped around your waist. Half of your body was on hers yet not fully. Your lips parted, allowing her access to deepen the kiss.

You bit her lip softly, getting pulled in closer. Her body shifted, gently placing you beneath her and parting kisses for little breaths and small giggles. Your hands tugged at her hair, playfulness and warmth emitting from the moment. The kiss broke fully, a string of saliva connecting you two. “God, ‘Vika.”

Both of you were smiling, lips against one another, breath heavy. Her hand tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, "M'so sorry." She murmured, kissing down your neck. You shook your head, running your hands through her hair softly, sighing.

"Didn't wanna mess this up.." She mumbled against your jawline, moving to nibble at your pulse point. You nodded gently, "It's 'kay, 'Vika." She brought you closer, her kisses at your tummy, circling your navel and down to your pelvis. Her gaze is focused on you.

"Perfect, all of this," She emphasized each word with a kiss at your hips.

[fawnfemmes]

Sevika’s the kind of woman to be deeply upset when her partner shaves. She loves rainforest pussy. So if you ever stopped her when shes kissing her way down your stomach to eat u out to tell her you shaved she immediately pouts and acts like you’ve just kicked her in the stomach. She’d rather you kick her in the stomach, actually. I love her shes so cute

[acidblum]

rugby player!sevika (g!p) hates your guts yet can't resist the idea of you giving her head. MDNI 18+

she wasn't one to be easily tempted to go ahead and call her nemesis after a loss against another notorious team..in the end she was THE sevika, one of the best rugby players and she always came first when in talks about her team, the zaunites.

yet here she was wrapped into your sheets, with only her rugby shirt on. both hands binded behind her back and her frame supported by the bedpost, harsh quiet pleas falling from her lips. it’ll be such an embarrassment if anyone knew how much this harsh looking woman loved getting her dick sucked by you. she wasn’t in control, you were.

looking up into her silvery reddened eyes, tears falling into the soft crevices of her face, your hands pawing at her meaty thighs, taking her as deep as you could. hand coming to wrap firmly around the base of her long girthy shaft. you take it to yourself to slither a hand into your pants, feeling all over the sticky wetness before you start rubbing your clit.

it’s safe to say y’all weren’t caught this time, but y’all definitely came at the same time.

© 2025 acidblum.

[archangeldyke-all]

masterlist 6

u and sev take isha and jinx to the theme park 🐇

sevika struggling to say i love you

sometimes isha talks 🐇

punisher song-fic

transfem reader asking sevika about bottom surgery

little fucker and isha COMBINED 👶🐇

pampering councilor sevika

club mom reader misses sevika 🪩

childhood baby butch lovers 🖇

having your own bedrooms in the same home

transfem reader making sub sevika gag on it

stay at home mom sevika :,) 🐇👶

more childhood baby butch lovers 🖇

sevika's face puffs up when she eats

sevi-bear in her bear jammies

family sleepover!! 🐇👶

what kind of music she likes

baby butches secret admirer high school lovers 🖇

and even more of the baby butches🖇

reader with a prosthetic leg

cowboy sevika goes on vacation 🤠

doing sevika's full glam makeup

butch baby reader gets jealous 🖇

club mom reader waiting for sevika to get her 🪩

cowboy sev being a bad influence on the kids 🤠

isha teaches little fucker how to sign curses 🐇👶

ranvika origin story ⚔

baby butches get their first hickeys 🖇

paramedic sevika saves you at work

sevika's nipples distracting you

club mom getting hit on at work 🪩

bedtime routine with the babies 👶

baby butches snowball fight 🖇

deaf reader 🐇

sevika can't sleep without you

baby butches babysit

ceo sevika makes up for a mistake 💼

pe coach sevika english teacher reader 🏫

how sevika reacts to the twins news👶

pe coach sev teacher reader go on a date 🏫

you and sevika spy on little fucker's date

meeting sev post breakup

jinx trains little fucker to 'attack' 🐇👶

polyglot sevika

grandma sevika and reader 👶🐇

club mom and sev's wedding 🪩

vi sees teacher reader and sev at the gay bar 🏫

sev and reader are rival pirate captains

teacher reader and coach sev trying to hook their students up 🏫

isha wants a pet bug 🐇

how sevika reacts when you push her away while sleeping

little fucker coming out 👶

sevika switching shoes with you

baby butches acting clueless pre-dating 🖇

sweet loving sex with ceo sev 💼

[moonchildcovenxx]

uhhhmm no thoughts just Sevika choking you out with her muscular arm while she fucks you in prone bone (extra horny me would also like to add that shed probs do this in front of a mirror making eye contact with you as she absolutely wrecks u)🤤🤤🤤

You’re giggling and shit because of how fucking hot it is as your gf whispers the most outrageously down bad things in your ear. “you like that huh sweetheart?” Sevika mumbles as she presses a biting kiss to your collarbone. You just moan back softly and unintelligible as her forearm squishes your blushed cheeks. Sevika laughs at your fucked out state licking the pointed tip of her rather sharp incisors as her hips connect with yours again.

“What was that?” Sevika drawls pretending not to notice or understand the effect she had on you. “Vika…” you trail off with a small blissed mewl. You meet her gaze in the fogged up mirror that hung on the wall, smiling as your eyes raked over her strong figure. You let out a teasing pouty hum turning to kiss Sevika on her lips. “You make me feel so good.” You manage. That is before Sevika is rutting into you again making all other words die on the tip of your tongue.

“Fuckkk babyy!”

sorry i’m just a girl 🤤

[sevikaslatinawife]

You hiss as another bite is added to the adornment of others against the side of your neck and across your shoulder. Every single one throbbed, you could practically feel every tooth pulse from how hard Sevika was biting you.

“Ah, Sev—“ Her mouth crashing into yours makes you unable to finish. You surrender immediately, kissing back just as desperately as she suddenly seemed to be.

You don’t know what go into her. She had left for a moment and when she came back, you had been talking another woman. Not as tall as Sevika herself but definitely strong, definitely flirting with you.

You poor, oblivious thing hadn’t noticed. Just awkwardly replied to the stranger’s quips and questions. The sight of Sevika making her way over had made your shoulders relax from the tension they held.

After making quick haste past the stunned woman, Sevika had pinned you somewhere nearby but secluded. Or mostly. It was just much less foot traffic than what you were seeing previously.

“You’re mine,” she growls against your mouth, sucking on your bottom lip. “Don’t appreciate people ogling you, baby.”

“She wasn’t —“

“You defendin’ ‘er now?” She huffs against your face as she kisses you again, just as hard. She’s biting your lower lip and rolling it between her teeth to feel her knees give a little shake. “That’s it,” she pulls back to chuckle. “Only I can make those knees weak, baby,” she leans down to lick the last bite mark she left on your shoulder.

The action makes you shiver and cling to her a little tighter. Arms tightening around her neck. Her prosthetic rolled your shirt enough for her to graze the fingers of it against the softness of your side.

“Yeah,” you breathe as she finds a place to suck on at the other side of your neck.

“Say it,” she grits, fingers slightly digging into your side while the other held the small of your back. “Say it.”

“I’m only yours,” you assure and lick your lips. “Don’t want anyone else.”

You can feel the predatory grin against your neck as you admit that to her.