#sevikaྀི txt.

[valalice]

ꨄ︎ cw. fem!reader. smut nsfw. ab grinding/riding. sevika is a tease & a little condescending & mocking. smoking ( on sevika's part ). slight praise. begging. reader calls sevika sevi.

sevika's grip on your hips steadies you. the familiar feel of her warm calloused hand on you is a stark contrast to her coolly sharp mechanical arm. "shit. y're so wet already." she acknowledged. eyes flickering between your face of pleasure, your tits, and the movement of you working yourself on her—now—glistening abs. "needed you all day. looked s'good." you mumbled. arching into sevika, hands landing on her tits to gain leverage to grind you clit against the muscle at a new angle.

"is that so?" she teases. your shut tighter and you clamp down harder on your already swollen bottom lip, determined to reach the bliss you've starved after all day. "mhm," you muffle out. your eyes startle open at an absence of a hand on you, only for sevika's large hand to be placed on the nape of your neck, a thumb stroking your cheek. there's a hungry glint in her eye and she moves her hand to the back of your neck to push you further into her, encapsulating your lips in a heated kiss.

when the two of you disconnect there's a sloppy string of saliva that connects you with her, it only pushes you over the edge more. you push yourself back up, but with her hand still on the back of your neck, she pushes you back down once more. lips just barely touching, "tell me how bad you needed me," your glossy eyes widen at her request. "and no more closing your eyes and biting your lip bullshit." her grasp on you releases and she reaches over to grab her cigar and lighter. the shift in her hips as she reaches over and the tightening of her mechanical arm still on your hip to keep you from moving too much as she moves has you clenching your cunt as the slight friction. lighting it, throwing the lighter back onto the nightstand and inhaling the smoke, her eyes momentarily before puffing out the smoke through her nose.

you're met with the comforting grey of her eyes once more. sevika corks up a brow at you. "well? get to movin' and talkin'." her words breaking you out of the trance you were under, settling back into a position, beginning to grind your slick cunt on her tummy again. "atta girl."

the smoke from sevika's cigar filling the room adds to the cloudiness of your mind, "needed y'so bad." you repeat for probably the third time this night. "how so?" brows squinting together, your mouth falling into a small "o" shape. your body becomes hotter when you realize you're already close to coming soon. "ah— like this. me on top of you." you gasp.

"hm," she grunts, taking another drag of her cigar. the puffs of smoke exits her mouth as she speaks, "'nd what's got you all worked up, doll?" you know she's teasing you, she knows damn well what's got you so horned up. but regardless you tell her. "you. y're crop top. tummy and abs." she snickers at your answer. finding the way you're panting like a dog in heat cute.

"but, i wear the same thing everyday. what's so different?"

a loud groan erupts from you. falling forward into her once more. "sevi," you whine. "i—"

"you what?"

blinking down to glare down at her where you're met with a smirk. oh. "you're playing with me."

her eyebrows lift and the smirk turns into a grin, but it's quickly replaced by her taking her cigar into her mouth. "i wanna cum. please." the squelching noises of your cunt on her abs fills the room. you're so overworked and restless to reach your high.

"i don't know—"

you cut her off, "please, please, please." moaning out, "been so good, thinkin' of you 'nd only you all day." giving her the best doe eyes you can muster up at this moment.

sevika's gaze softens before it turns away from you. stretching out her arm to bud the end of the cigar. "sit up f'me." doing as she obeys. the hand once holding the cigar falls back into its place on your hips. she grinds you down onto her abs, "fuck, sevi." your wetness making it easy for her to continue moving your hips back and forth. she thinks there's something so raw and intimate about how you surrender your body to her, your willingness to trust that she'll take care of you the way you need. it swells something within her chest, and when you look so pretty all glistening, soft, and your chest shallowly raising and falling to contain and exhale air that you so desperately need. she can't help but give into you.

"c'mon, pretty. cum for me." she coxes in a husky lull. her harsh grip on your plush hips grinding your aching puffy clit onto her muscle tips you over. with a final gasp you shutter, whining out as sevika helps you ride out your high, still manipulating your hips to move. you slump against her, falling straight into her. curving your back so you'd be able to litter sloppy lovesick kisses across her face. "alright, stop that." you allow sevika to pull you away from her face, showcasing your dopey grin, "y'know you love it." you argue, leaning back down to give her a quick peck. "not really." she grumbles. rolling your eyes at her response you teasingly pinch her nipple. a gasp comes from sevika, sheepishly you giggle at her hardening expression. sliding off of her body to lie next to her.

"don't know why you got off. you're just—" she doesn't finish her sentence. "'m gonna what?" confused, brows furrowed as you watch her face soften. following her line of site, you're met with sevika's entire abdomen covered in your slick, traveling all the down past her belly button. you swear you see a glint in her happy trail and you know it's not just sweat. "sorry."

her dark gaze snaps to you, "sorry? you're cleaning your mess up."

[valalice]

thinking about pirate!sevika who's mind is flashing sequenced thoughts of the events during a horrific storm. lightning bolts being sent from the heavens from zeus himself, the speed at which they hit into the crashing waves and their fluorescent brightness had sevika wide eyed and speechless (a first in a long time) thinking about what sin she had done this time to cause this as she tried to steer the ship with her crew on it to safety.

she knew her ship could take this storm if she just surpassed the it, but the rain is falling heavy. she's soak and the deck of the ship is starting to fill with water from the rain and the unstableness of waves. a particular wave crashes brutally into the ship causing it to tip over. the pirate tries to maintain her post, but she quickly lost her grip on the wheel and started to slide down. she was luckily enough to catch her grasp on something as so she wouldn't fall into the water. and for a moment she was able to observe her ship, her baby. it was a wreck.

the last thing she remembers is seeing a crew member perched up somewhere on the other side of the ship calling for help. it was a girl she had taken in a some odd months ago, reluctantly, but nonetheless since her crew became repeatable for being a misfit group on nontraditional pirates. sevika calls out to the girl, telling her to stay put as she figures out a way to get over to her, but before she can begin to work her way over somehow a something crashes into, causing her to fall beneath the face of the ocean.

when her eyes flicker beneath her eyelids, groaning out at the . . . brightness? and she's not on the ocean, her body is flat against something, is it sand? what the hell? she's sure she died, it's about damn time. but, there's no way she made it to see the pearly gates. her eyes snap open, her body springing up, gasping for air. still catching her breath, she looks around. she's on a beach. how'd she get on beach, when she steering her ship she couldn't see any land within the distance. there's a caw above her, lifting her head to view the bird flying in the blue clear sky. she begins to curse at it to tell it to shut the fuck up, until there's a harsh pound of her head. raising her hand to her forehead just to feel something slimy. the hell? she thinks, taking the mystery object off her forehead into her hand. it's seaweed.

now she's beyond curious, she's furious. her ship gets fuck, she loses her crew, falls into the ocean only to mysteriously end up on a beach, there's a loud ass bird flying around her, and there's fucking seaweed on her forehead, she hates seaweed. she grips it in her hand, snapping her head around her shoulders to look around. there's a slap in the water that makes her nearly break her neck trying to catch a glimpse of it. she stands, watching the water ripple. the pirate stays standing still, eyes trained on the water, till it's been a few minutes of nothing, must've been a fish. then suddenly something, or someone, or creature? breaks the seal of the water, it's further towards the horizon, so sevika has to squint her eyes, but they quickly become wide when she realizes the leading figure is a woman . . . with a fish's tail?

[valalice]

i need people to hear me out about grinding on sevika's abs. . .

[valalice]

SEVIKA M.LIST.

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