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GIRL | Victoria Neuman x Fem Reader
Summary: You're having an affair with Vice President Victoria Neuman, and you're her star girl.
Cw: Secret affair, Smut/NSFW(18+), âlightâ dom/sub dynamic, spanking mentioned, slight hair-pulling kink (Vic), hinted pain kink(Vic), escorting mentioned (r), desk sex, Strap-on(R receiving), cum licking, cum handkerchief used as a gag, this is straight up filth tbh, angst, secret mutual pining, not much dialogue
A/N: Inspired by a post I saw by @princesssmars, I couldn't stop thinking about it. This was supposed to be like 200 words but i literally couldnât stop writing omg I need her.
Barley proofread (sorry for any spelling or grammar errors, I wrote and "checked" this in one sitting)
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wc: 1.9k +
You quickly became Neumanâs star girl.
You undoubtedly stood out from all the other girls Victoria would hire for nights of lustful fun, she fell in love with the sight of you working between her legs while tucked under her desk while she worked.
Sheâs still locked in on the memory of you two a few nights ago, she remembers the contrast of her quiet office being disturbed by her loud broken moans coming from her widened lips as your pillowy mouth has been tightly latched on her leaky cunt for the past hour, your jaw hurt but you didnât care since you love her taste as much she loves yours.
Your forehead is lightly coated in sweat from the lost time youâve spent on your knees, while your ass is stuck out and lightly colored pink from the spanking she enjoyed dishing out to you earlier.
Sheâd have you snuck in after hours by her most trusted guards, She can now easily recognize your speedy footsteps âdiscreetlyâ rushing down the echoey hallway by the clinking that comes the designer shoes sheâd send you as a âthanksâ for your hard work. Sheâs already wet, daydreaming about what the night has to offer, she can see it now. You both slick with sweat taking turns making each other cum again and again.
Sheâs so hungry for you, that she doesnât even have the patience to start your routine of normal small talk. Or even start by telling you how sexy you look in the skimpy lace dress you picked out for her to take off, she simply slams the door shut and pushes you against it immediately finding the waistband of your underwear, dipping her desperate finger to toy with your throbbing cunt.
âYou miss me?â she teases under her breath, earning a sloppy nod from you. She drops to her knees pulling your thin panties down your long soft legs and throws them aside while you bunch up your dress to look down at her, she grabs your leg slinging it over her shoulder.
âNot used to seeing me on my knees huh? you get special treatment tonight hunâ Her voice is laced with arousal. She wastes no time before diving into your hungry cunt and latching her mouth on your raised clit â sucking and licking the bud, she ignores your whines and continues to press her face into you more, becoming pussy drunk from your aroma.
She pulls back to look up at your messy state and meets your drowsy eyes with her starved ones, her pink lips covered with your slick. She motions you to bend down to suck on the two fingers she has held up so she can use them to move your wetness around before thrusting them inside your tightness to be greeted by your warmth.
She continues to ignore your wails and starts fucking you faster, drinking in the feel of you tightening around her digits, the lewd sounds of your sopping cunt being stuffed relentlessly by her snug fingers makes her cunt drip. Your slick begins to trickle down her working hands as she greedily licks the trail up, ending up back at your raised clit thatâs poked up from between your glistening folds.
Her warm lips wrap around your clit once more earning a pitchy whimper from you, her mean taunting eyes cutting back at you as her movements intensify.
Pummeling her pumping fingers inside of you, repetitively hitting the soft spongy spot lodged in your squirming cunt.
Her sucking intensifies, the speed of her fingers drive you crazy as you begin to sluggishly thrash against the thick white door your body is pushed against, your hand begins to wonder from its current spot on your hard nipples and finds its way into her thick hair â lightly pulling on it as your pointy heel slightly digs into her back, gaining a deep growl from her.
It all became too much. The pounding from her fingers, her mouth latched on your clit sucking hard, and the sound of your drenched cunt filling the room drove you over the edge. Your cunt begins to spasm around her â you feel her smirking against you, your cries become louder and she takes no initiative to quiet you down.
Your vision goes blurry and your knees slightly dip as you climax, her movements slow down but donât completely stop âletting you ride your orgasm out, your body still slightly jerking as youâre still coming back down to normal. Your grip on her hair softens as she pulls her fingers out, tasting her girl on them before standing up with a proud grin on her face.
She pulls a handkerchief out of her all-black suit to wipe your residue off her face. She grabs your jaw and forces it to open with her thumb, stuffing the cloth in your mouth.
âBend over the deskâ she firmly spits out, your legs still weak from the rough play she previously displayed on your cunt with no mercy. You wobble over to her desk trying to ignore the feeling of your cum smudged between your legs, you can feel her staring while you do as you're told â bending over her dark wooden desk.
Your tongue gently toys with the cloth lodged in your mouth in anticipation, you hear the sound of her dress pants being unzipped and kicked off amongst ripping and clicks. Your hands begin to instinctively pull your dress up to have it pool by your waist, then find themselves behind your back waiting for her next move. You feel her come up behind you, slowly rubbing your ass with her soft hands before pulling it further apart â prodding her index finger at your soaked hole once more.
âGoooodâ she praises, and without teasing she pushes in making you widen your legs even more, your whines become muffled by the makeshift gag which only intensifies in pitch as she slips her index finger out and adds her second finger, scissoring them to stretch you out.
Your legs grow weaker from pleasure, feeling that familiar build in the pit of your stomach. She gently pulls her fingers from you as you feel the tip of a condom thatâs placed on her fake cock at your entrance, you begin to wonder how many nameless working girls she fucked with it.
The jealous thought is shoved from your fucked out brain as she doesnât even give you any time to get used to the size of her cock before fully thrusting it into your soaked cunt, âFuckâ she whimpers behind you.
The feeling of her cock easily slipping in and out of you as she begins to slam harder into you, your ass meeting the base of her strap just riles her up even more.
The gentle knocking of her clit against the strap makes her more wet than she has been all night, she looks down at your hands behind your back as you lay over her desk getting fucked out by her.
She takes in the sight of your face contorting in pleasure while the cloth gag shyly peaks out from your mouth, taking one of her hands to grab yours that's placed on your back and her other by your face to add more force behind her thrusts.
You love being fucked senseless like this by her, your eyes canât help but roll over as the squelching from your cunt is the loudest thing in the room.
Only she can fuck you like this.
You feel yourself leaking onto her desk below you and you canât help but smirk at the messiness from tonight's activities, she bends her mouth down to your ears while her thrusting doesnât slow down not one bit. God you love this.
She whispers in your ear about how good you are at taking her cock, she praises and mocks you before asking if you want to cum. You desperately nod and whine as she somehow starts to pound into you harder and faster than sheâs done all night, you hear her breathing pick up as her little whimpers grow louder at your ear. This speeds your orgasm up as you can tell hers isn't far behind.
The tight coil in your stomach starts to build up with a burn as you can feel yourself close to another promised orgasm, you let out one last cry of pleasure before cumming hard around her.
Your tight cunt clamping and gushing around her cock as sheâs cumming with you, you feel her hips stutter as her climax fills her senses. She thrusts a few more times before completely pulling out of you. You weakly moan out at the empty feeling.
You lay there for a second before feeling her mouth behind you fixed on your cunt again, cleaning you up. She pulls away and stands back up âYou did goodâ she lipped, her voice still breathy from cumming.
She turns you around to take in your disordered state of watery eyes, and slight drool swimming in the corner of your mouth. âPrettyâ she thinks to herself. She gently pulls you from the desk and takes the makeshift gag out of your mouth, tossing it aside to kiss you.
This takes you back as this isnât something she does very often, you both tiredly moan into each other's mouth before she pulls back to look over your shoulder at her desk. You turn to see what sheâs looking at and see a small patch of your arousal on it.
âLick. it. up.â she teasingly said, you voluntarily walked back over to the spot you previously lied on â doing what she instructed. Licking up your liquids, which came with a hint of embarrassment, âthereâs so muchâ you think to yourself, you can feel her brown-eyes gaze burning a hole through you.
After the spot is licked clean you find yourself back on your feet waiting for any more instructions she has to give, she puts her pants back on and puts away her toy and you canât help but watch her walk to her black chair behind her âtidyâ desk she just fucked you on, as she-man spreads before patting her now dressed thigh.
You confidently stride to sit on her leg as she pulls out her checkbook and metal black and gold pen and begins to write your payment for tonight's events, part of you wants to tell her that it isn't necessary and that these past nights that you spend with her no longer feel like work and you love how she makes you feel.
But the other part of you knows that sheâs not one for having girls stick around, she likes to have them in and out. Youâre the only one sheâs ever had repetitively. The second she gets an inkling that they have feelings, they end up never seeing her again.
As someone in her political position, these paid nightly pursuits would destroy her career, so you quietly sink into yourself while watching her write out commas and numbers â forcing any pining after her to quiet down inside you.
She rips the check out with a tight-lip smile, you look at the long roll of numbers and stand up â walking over to put it in the pocket of the long black coat you came in with. You hear her punch in numbers on her black phone on her desk calling for her guards to come and pick you up.
She hangs up with a click before walking over to take you to the door she had previously fucked you against. She helps you put your coat on before giving you away to her guards, the familiar sound of your heels clinking against the white marble floors of the hallway fills her ears once more, as she dreadfully watches you walk away from her.
Again.
A/n: Very nervous to post this but thank you for reading. Pls reblog if you enjoyed it!
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friends
victoria neuman (the boys) x reader
genre: angst, light smut, hurt/comfort(ish)?
summary: when victoria shows up unannounced at your apartment in the dead of night you want nothing more than to kick her to the curb, you let her in anyway. reader is a member of the boys, could be read as a follow up to my previous fic âcant have bothâ or as a stand alone. (now wiv a follow up u can read here)
warnings: weapons, language, slightly nsfw, light smut, mentions of sex
a/n: back with another one. getting back into posting ff, havenât written for an âaudienceâ in a while, feedback is appreciated. enjoy! :)
âwow, you really gonna treat a friend like that?â victoria drawled, foot blocking your front door, stopping you locking her out. wide grin flashing her perfect white teeth. the last thing you wanted at 4am was to shuffle bleary eyed through your shitty apartment, glock firm in your grip by your side, to answer that incessant hammering against your door. when you open the door to see her standing you want nothing more than for the earth to open up and swallow you whole, dreading wallowing in the limbo between you both. the space between hate and longing, betrayal and understanding, where all interactions between you two now seemed to take place. you were tired.
staring up at you under her thick dark lashes, you knew you couldnât get rid of her even if you wanted to. âweâre not friendsâ you croak out, voice rough with exhaustion. she just laughs at you, continuing to blink up at you like a fawn, flashing her predatory smile. âwhat are you doing here vic?â you hiss frustrated by her brazenness and lack of explanation.
âcan i come inside? i want to talk to youâ, she lets her smile drop. âpleaseâ.
you say nothing to each-other as you turn to let her in, she slides past you, eyes dragging down your body, heat prickles your ears as she clocks your batman underwear. she strides in, confident and assured as ever, walking towards the kitchen as if she were coming home from work, like she owns the place. just as youâre starting to become hyperaware of your lack of clothing she speaks again, voice gentle and relaxed over the quiet hum of the tv, âi knew you wouldnât be asleep yetâ.
âis that what youâve come here to do, pretend to know me so well, tell me about my fucking sleeping patterns?â you mutter, irritated. resting against your kitchen counter you stood opposite her, taller than her now that she had her heels off. the low orange glow of the kitchen light illuminated her bronzed skin. victoria looks up at you, all brown eyed and beautiful, and it makes you forget what sheâs done, what youâve done, just for a second.
âi want zoe out. i want her far away from all this bullshit. i want out. i need you to help me undo this, to just leave it all behind. please.â
hissing, voice scratchy in your throat you half sigh, âyou just turn up here and expect me to trust you, expect me to risk my life for you, blinking up at me like bambi and expecting me to feel fucking sorry for you.â âi trusted you, believed in what we were doing, in us. i thought we were working towards something right, some fucking justice for once. to find out those years of my life were useless, sisyphus pushing that rock up that never fucking ending hill for vought. when i told you about-â you stop abruptly, tired of rehashing the past, take a deep, shaky breath and collect yourself. âcoming round here talking about friendsâ you scoff.
chest rising and falling with uncertainty she stares you down, face unflinching. mocking and faux innocent she asks âwe werenât friends?â. âiâd say when iâd ride your pretty face til it was covered in my cum that we were friends, at least i definitely considered you my friend.â her smile is sharp. âwhen youâd rut against my leg all desperate and pleading you didnât think i was your friend?â she added with an exaggerated pout.
you recognised the deflection immediately, could see that all she wanted was to crawl under your skin and pull you back to her. but youâd be lying to yourself if you said it didnât effect you, the full truth of it all hanging in the air, your skin prickling with memory and mouth dry with the her boldness. âweâre not friends nowâ you say, proud of yourself for managing to keep your voice steady.
she steps forwards, encroaching in your space. âthatâs okay, we donât need to be friendsâ. she moves closer again, you donât dare move, anxious not to scare her off, anxious to close the gap between you two. she breathes an âiâm sorryâ into your neck, voice laced with what you so desperately want to believe to be sincerity. moving her head up, her nose bumps your cheek, plump lips pressing a soft kiss against your mouth. your arm moves of its own accord, snaking around her waist, urging her closer. her next kiss is less gentle, her mouth greedy and desperate against yours, chills run down your spine as you let out a quiet whimper. tongue swiping over her lower lip you let yourself get lost in her, in the kiss. transfixed by her touch heat pools deep in ur abdomen, your underwear growing sticky and uncomfortable.
the nights spent touching yourself, seething with anger as you imagined your fingers buried deep inside her, imagined pulling out those little pants and whimpers that made you want to never hear another sound again; those nights seething in your betrayal and wetness couldnât compare to the electricity that ran through your body as her warm tongue licked lewdly into your mouth. nothing could compare to the feeling of her pressing her warm, petite but deadly body against yours. revelling in the feeling of her tits against your chest it was the bumping of her hip against the hard glock tucked in the thick waistband of your underwear that brought you out of your trance. both of you breathed heavy hot air against the others face, panting as you try to remember why you were here, to clear away you heady thoughts, to regain some semblance of control.
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hell's gonna be hot
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But you belong to me...
Five months ago, you got married to Vice-President elect, Victoria Neuman. Victoria didn't really show any interest in you, until someone tried to take what's hers.
MDNI 18+ , smut, not proofread (im sorry if this is awful ive never written smut ever ???? I just had to get this out of my head)
Her wife. You were Victoria Neumanâs wife. The only downside, itâs an arranged marriage. You still donât understand how it happened, but it did and now youâve found yourself thrown into the world of politics and lies. Victoria wasnât mean but she also wasnât kind. Sure sheâd let you continue ur daily routine, didnât force you into anything you didnât want to, but it was like living with a ghost. Small conversations would happen but no more than that. In the eye of the public, youâve been keeping up with the perfect couple image, but in reality you didnât even share the same bed.Â
Every week or two, Victoria would have an event or something sheâd attend, and you would of course accompany her. This night was just like any other night. You came in hand in hand, smiled and made conversation with some people. At one point you got separated, Victoria talking with some politicians, and you keeping a drink in hand because you hated these kinds of things. Suddenly you felt a hand on your shoulder, turning around you were faced with a man. He seemed kind enough, wanting to strike a conversation. âI find it hard to believe someone as beautiful as you is standing here aloneâ. You smiled at him and thanked him, showing him your wedding ring and slowly turning your back to him, hoping heâd take the hint to leave you alone. He didnât.Â
Before he could speak up again you felt a pair of arms around your waist. âGood thing sheâs not, right honey?â Victoria spoke out in a low and sultry voice. You could feel the heat on your face, her voice always did something to you. âRight excuse me, iâll leave you two aloneâ said the man and left in a hurry. Your back was still pressed up against Victoria and she was making small movements on your waist, you had to fight the urge to lean into her touch. âYou sure are beautiful tonight, I hope he wasnât bothering youâ. you could feel her smirk on the back of your ear making you shiver. You turned around and looked at her, mesmerized by her brown eyes. âI think he was terrified you were going to pop his headâ. âHmm I could make that happen if thatâs what you wantâ she said in a low tone. Her being a supe was no suprise to you, in fact it kind of turned you on, but in no way were you going to let her know that. âI donât think we need to take such a drastic measure darlingâ. The nickname slipping out while you kept looking at her lips. If she wanted to play this game, you were gonna play right back. âI think.. we should probably go home..â said Victoria while keeping a hand around your waist, dragged you two to the car, where her driver waiting.Â
Once you two were in the car, she didnât waste any time before crashing her lips on yours. Moaning in surprise, your hands quickly grabbing her biceps and deepened the kiss. She pulls back first, her breath short and her pupils blown. You practically felt her vibrate underneath your touch. You decided to stop and catch your breath as you were approaching your house. As soon as you got out of the car and into the house, Victoria was grabbing you by the waist and kissing you like she was hungry for you. "Upstairs. Now." she said in a raspy voice, turning you on even more. You donât even know how you made it to her room before she was pushing you to the edge of the bed. You were trying to get her out of that damn blazer, needing to see more of her. "not so fast baby, i want my way with you first." She reached to your back slowly unzipping your dress and watching it fall on the floor. "You are so beautifulâŠÂ " You could feel her gaze ravaging your body, making you blush. She pushed you back on the bed, her mouth coming up to leave a trail of kisses on your neck, making her way to your breast. You were so glad to have worn that front-clasp bra, watching her take it off in a hurry before taking your right nipple in her mouth. You couldnât help but arch into her mouth, a low moan escaping from you. You could feel her smirk on your skin, driving you even more crazy. She kept sucking and licking, her other hand playing with your other tit before switching to give each one the same attention. "VictoriaâŠ" you rasped out. She continue her trail of kisses all over your stomach, stopping when she reached the band of your underwear. She came up to look at you, seeing red marks all over and smiling at all her work. "My pretty girl, tell me what you want". You almost forgot that for five months, she hadnât once looked at you with desire but here she was standing between your legs, hands caressing your thighs. She slowly leaned in and whispered in your ear. "Do you know how hard it was to resist you whenever i saw you around the house. All i wanted to do was take you right here right there." You let out a shaky breath at her words, feeling her kiss your jaw and softly squeezing your neck. "Tell me what you want", god the way she was looking at you, you couldnât help but let out a small whimper. "câmon now, donât be shy baby". "Victoria, please" she chuckled at the way you were pleading for her, her right hand toying with your underwear. "Please what? Use your words" her hand was trailing closer to your center, almost bucking into her hand. "Just touch me please!"
Not needing to be told twice, she quickly got rid of your underwear and sank to her knees, coming face to face with your dripping cunt. "Are you always this wet for me baby? Do you walk around the house waiting for me to fuck you hm?" Her voice was driving you crazy and she knew it. You sit up on your elbow as she slowly licks up to your clit, applying pressure, making your head fall back in a moan. She starts sucking and licking at you until your a panting mess under her. She comes up to your face and you groan at the loss of contact. Before you could even speak, you felt her fingers teasing your entrance. "Stop⊠teasing" your voice was breathy and filled with want. You needed her. She finally slid her fingers into you, making you grab the sheets, feeling her other hand grip your hips in a possessive manner. Victoria let out a small fuck at feeling you around her fingers. She picked up her pace while kissing your chest again and then your stomach. "Victoria, oh my god" you let out a chocked moan at what she was doing to you. She lifted your left leg over her shoulder before dipping her mouth on your core. The feeling of her tongue and her fingers were driving you so close to the edge. You felt her knuckles deep inside you, the tip of her fingers pressing on that spot. She knew you were close, she could feel it in the way you were practically riding her face and gripping her hair. She pulled her mouth away from you and you felt her breath on your clit "Let go baby, won't you be good and cum for me?" before latching at you again. You couldnât take it anymore, the tension in your lower abdomen getting stronger with your climax building. "Victoria, donât stop". You were pleading, not even trying to keep your moans to yourself, feeling her everywhere. Victoriaâs fingers moved faster, her thrusts becoming more urgent. Her tongue was doing tricks on you. "imgonnacumohmygod" and there you were coming undone on her fingers and she was lapping up at you, not letting any drop go to waste. Her fingers came to a slow, letting you ride your high before stopping completely and slowly pulling out. You felt empty at the loss of her. "Open your eyes baby", you tried but your vision was still blurry. After a few try, you saw Victoria hovering over you, sucking her finger dry of you, and that alone made you almost cum again.Â
She helped you up, making you straddle her. Her hands ran up and down on your sides, sending a shiver down your spine. "You know youâre mine. My wife." Â "You belong to me, and iâm gonna make sure you donât forget it". Her voice was dripping in possessiveness, pulling you down for a kiss. The night was going to be long.
#victoria neuman#victoria neuman x reader#Victoria neuman fanfic#Victoria neuman smut#lesbian smut#smut#the boys
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that girl literally has big sad brown eyes like a baby deer and you expect me to be normal about her?????
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shut up and kiss me already you dead ass politician
#the boys#victoria neuman#claudia doumit#the boys s4#the boys season 4#the boys spoilers#antony starr#homelander#black noir#billy butcher#joe kessler#ugh justice for victoria#lesbianism
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â i've loved you since we were sixteen years old.
claudia doumit in nasty habits, something borrowed (2019) dir. christina de leon
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if i see one more person ship vicky with that blonde, milk drinking, mommy issues freak iâm gonna cry and rip my eyes out đ
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soft start
victoria neuman x reader
genre: fluff :>
a/n: hi⊠first attempt at writing a fic after literally years. missing pookie and had to get this brainrot dumped out somehow. feedback is appreciated :0 enjoy!
waking up to the sun streaming gently through the window, you felt a warm, comforting weight nestled against your shoulder. victoria neuman, still lost in the embrace of sleep, was curled up beside you. her breath came in soft, rhythmic snores, her head resting so tenderly against you that you couldn't help but marvel at the serene beauty of her sleeping face.
as you gazed upon her, a sense of wonder filled you. how could someone be so effortlessly beautiful? you let your fingers wander softly over her features, each touch a whisper of âi love youâ against her skin.
tracing the delicate arch of her eyebrows, moving with reverence from the bridge of her nose to its end. you repeated the gentle caress on her other eyebrow, your touch barely skimming her skin. moving downwards, your finger traced the gentle curve of her nose, one of your many favourite features of her perfect face. your heart skipping a beat as it crinkled under your touch. a smile spread across your face. âcute.â
continuing your exploration, you reached her full, inviting lips. as you lightly traced their shape, you could feel a flutter of happiness in your chest. sheâs your favourite person to wake up to, and oh how lucky you are that you get to share your mornings like this with her.
just as you were about to kiss her forehead, you noticed her beginning to stir. her arm reached out instinctively, pulling you in closer as she settled back into sleep.
âmorning, beautiful,â you murmured, pressing tender kisses along her face.
âgood morning, baby,â she responded, her smile warm against your lips. her hair tousled but her smile as radiant as ever.
you both lingered in the peaceful air of the morning, hands intertwined, savouring the rare chance to be together like this. her busy schedule seldom allowed for these quiet moments. but when it did, you cherished them like precious gems.Â
as you were telling her the details of the dream from the night before, her other hand gently caressed your arm, listening with undivided attention. her touch so soft that it made you want to drift back into sleep. it was a simple, perfect morningâone that made you realize just how special these moments together were. the world outside might be busy and demanding, but in this little cocoon, everything was just right.Â
âhow about i go make us some breakfast?â you offered with a playful grin. âiâll whip up those pancakes you love. sound good?âÂ
she groaned at the loss of your touch, opening her mouth to protest, wanting to stay in bed for a little while is when her stomach let out a loud rumble. âyeah, i thought so,â you chuckled, booping her nose. âcome on, come with me. just sit there and look pretty, and let me cook for you.â
victoria chuckled softly, her eyes still closed as she tried to stretch out the last remnants of sleep. âokay, but only if you promise to make enough pancakes to feed a small army.â
you laughed, giving her a final kiss on the forehead before slipping out of bed. âdeal.â
#COME HOME POOKIE...#she's literally in bed next to me rn she's fine guys#victoria neuman#victoria neuman x reader#victoria neuman fanfic#the boys#the boys x reader#the boys fanfic#lesbian
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BRING BACK TRADITIONAL FAMILIES đ€ŹâŒïž (two women and a cat)
#girl blogger#sapphic#wlw#lesbian#les4les#mitski#taylor swift#ellie williams x reader#victoria neuman x reader#diana prince#lizzy grant#farm girl#sadie adler x reader
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guys holy fuck
#claudia doumit#victoria neuman#farah karim#i am a lesbian#do you think claudia knows how important she is to us?#it should be illegal to be this sexy#chewing at my desk rn
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IN THE NIGHT | V.NEUMAN
Summary: fucking vampire Neuman
cw: NOT proofread, biting, blood-sucking, smut - real nastyyyy, squirting, bed humping. Pure filth..you have been warned.
a/n: This was supposed to be a SHORT 500 blurb but this was literally so hot to write I couldn't stop. Also sorry for the shitty ending (?) I didn't know how to end this lol.
wc: 1k
Victoria always craved you more in the night and you always let her have you.
The two of you started in a platonic state, with her feeding on you in the twilight hours. She grew obsessed with your taste and smell, which prompted her to become curious about other places on you that might taste as sweet.
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Tonight was just like any other night between you too, she has you cradled in her arms as you let her drink sweetly from the nape of your neck while she played with you from below. Dripping onto her crimson-painted nails, soaking her fingers as she teases you. Rubbing her thumb slowly but firmly on your raised clit, her own pussy clenches around nothing hearing you whine while sheâs tasting you.
âFuckâ you whine out, she pulls back from your neck to watch your face twist in pleasure. Her fangs still out and stained in a cherry red color from you, a thin leak dribbles down her chin which she slowly picks up with her other thumb before licking it up with her thumb.
Not wasting a drip.
âTell me what you want babyâ she whispers against you.Â
âMore - please..â she pleadsÂ
Victoria wastes no time in applying more pressure and speed on your desperate cunt, messily drawing circles, and spreading your mess around. âWhat do you say?â.
âThank you - so - muchâ you hitch out, you loved it when she took a more dominant role. She pulls her hands out from your green panties to look at your slick on her fingers before putting those same hands in hers, rubbing your slick with hers.Â
You watch in awe as she hastily gets off with your wetness, you canât recall the last time youâve been this turned on.
She cums with a blow, reeling her head back in pleasure following with the gentle shake of her legs. Vic doesnât need a second to calm down before turning her wicked attention back to you and your needs, her eyes dark with lust as the dark shifting black veins under her eyes start to pop up again.
Sheâs still hungry, hungry for you.
She pushes you flat on your back, ripping your panties down your legs and prying your warm legs apart so she can get a good look at whatâs hers. She makes her way slowly down your legs, taking in the warm scent before diving in â sucking lighting. She leaves a trail of shallow bite marks down your legs before licking a bold strip up your cunt, her strong tongue toying with your throbbing clit, at an achingly slow pace. You lean on your elbows to watch her work, your blurry eyes meeting her dark hunting eyes. You scrunch your eyebrows together in tender enjoyment, growing more wet (if thatâs even possible) at the slow pleasure sheâs giving you.Â
She could easily overpower you in every way, yet she is so careful and sure with the way she moves with you.Â
Vic cuts the slow pace and begins to really give it to you, licking and slurping on your purposely overstimulated clit. You try and push away but she just grabs onto your bruised thigh even harder, holding you in place.Â
âFuck - so, so sensitive baby slow downâ you beg, feeling yourself beginning to tip off the edge. She ignores your cries and teases her index finger at your tight, tight hole. She was pushing in to meet your warmth before pulling out to add her second finger, stretching you out so slowly. She pulls her mouth off your sopping cunt and spreads your legs wider, wanting to get a better look at her fingers lazily fucking you.Â
She becomes entranced at the sight, of your glistening pussy tightening around her digits. Your clit twitched slightly at her agonizingly slow pace, you push your head back onto the pillow as if it was gonna swallow you whole. Vic lays her head on your left thigh taking in the slushing sound of your drooling pussy being slowly filled and fucked, she needs more. Speeding her pace up, watching her fingers disappear inside you at an intense rate. Your moans become mute with your mouth hung open and your eyes tightly shut, your knuckles white from one hand gripping the sheet while the other hand pinches your left tit hard. Rolling and twisting your index finger and thumb around the hard bud.
Youâre so close to cumming it hurts, âIâm gonna, Iâm gonna cumâ you cry out. Youâre shocked to hear your own voice so desperate. She finger fucks you faster, curling your fingers deepening. Attaching her mouth back on your cunt. She can feel your tight hole squeezing her fingers and she knows youâre close, she hums against you as she humps the bed in her own frenzied pleasure.Â
âFUCK, FUCK IâMââ Youâre cut off from your own pleasure as you begin to cum hard, no. You begin to cum so hard that you realize youâre squirting on your partner's face and she just takes it. She continues to slurp and finger you through this new height of pleasure, your hips leave the bed for a few seconds from sensitivity â which still doesnât stop her from eating you out. She forces your hips back on the bed and she brings herself closer to cumming, her underwear for sure slick with a wet patch at the sight of her making you squirt so hard. Your juices are dripping on her hands, her face, and her mouth.Â
Your gripping hand leaves the sheets and buries itself tightly in her hair, pulling on her roots. âPlease babyâ you cry out, begging her to release you. Your cunt still spasming in hot pleasure, a thin layer of sweat beads in your hairline. Sheâs never taken you this far before, you can feel yourself slipping into a form of subspace due to her actions. You hump her face in tired desperation, your long-playing orgasm beginning to hurt a little in a good way. Her hips continue to snap against the mattress frantically so, so, sooo close to cumming so fucking hard, âFuck baby Iâm cumming too, Iâm â Iâm right thereâ she moans into a mumbly cry, still partially buried in your drenched pussy.Â
âCumming, Iâm cumming, cumming, Iâm cumming, Iâmâ she relentlessly mumbles lazily, her eyes beginning to roll back and her clit and lower stomach roar with warm heat. Her mouth went slack, turning her body into sloppy jello.Â
âFUCKâ she lets out one last cry before going slump against you.Â
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You both lay quietly for a few moments before putting on new sheets and sharing a warm bath, Victoria just canât help but feel heavy with what the future holds for the both of you. Or lack of.Â
A/n: idk if this is tmi but I got so *** writing this omggggggggggggg
Something big is coming soooooooooon :)
#horror sapphic#lesbian smut#victoria neuman#victoria neuman fic#victoria neuman lesbian#lesbian fic#smut#the boys#victoria neuman smut#vampire#lesbian vampire#vampire fic#victoria neuman vampire#victoria neuman fanfic#victoria neuman x reader
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missed me
victoria neuman (the boys) x reader
genre: smut (with feelings), nsfw
summary: you and victoria reunite in your kitchen, seeking escape and comfort In each other. can be read as a follow up to my other fics, canât have both (part 1) and friends (part 2), or as a stand alone.
warnings: smut, language, weapon
a/n: many thoughts,,, head fullđ”âđ«. thanks for all the love on my other fics v appreciated. hope u horny milf lover pervs enjoy (the call is coming from inside the house).
touching her again after what felt like a lifetime of distance burst something inside you like a dam. need flooded you like she was everywhere; her warm hands gripping slightly too hard on your skin, teeth sharp against your neck, tongue soothing bite marks. she was in your head, consuming your every thought, any memory of betrayal or brutality erased by your longing. neither of you had spoke since she kissed you, wanting to remain in the liminal zone of closeness and falsehood together for as long as possible, pretending like nothing had ever gone wrong. the kitchen counter dug into your back as she kissed you fervently, the sound of both your heavy pants filling the room. you kissed along her gentle neckline, pride rushing through you at the whiny high pitched noise she lets out as you nip that spot where her shoulder meets her neck. upset by the loss of her wandering hands you look down to see her fumbling out of her jeans, discarding them on the floor alongside her jumper and your glock.
flipping your positions your hands grabbed her ass, down the back of her supple thighs as she hopped into your arms, allowing herself to be placed on top of the counter. pulling you in between her legs by the waistband of your underwear, you could feel the heat radiating from her centre. your kisses were wet and slow, her hands lightly scratching their way beneath your vest, up your stomach. stopping beneath your chest, her fingers tickled the skin there.
âdâyou still want me baby?â she breathed out, small unsure smile tugging at her shining lips, a million questions at once. nodding you tugged her by her shirt down towards you, but she wouldnât kiss you, eyes poercing into yours, waiting for an answer. you wondered if she was making fun of you, just wanting the satisfaction of hearing your incessant want for her; how could she possibly not know that despite it all, your answer was always yes?
a moment of stillness as you cupped her face, fingers tracing its contours. you see nadia in her eyes, wishing you could save her. âof courseâ you simply reply, wholeheartedly the truth, âeverydayâ. the expression on her face overwhelmed you as you kissed down her body, dropping to your knees on the hard, cold kitchen floor.
the mere sight of you, gentle eyes gazing up at her was enough to make her let out a soft âfuckâ, voice gravelly and dry. legs spread, resting over your shoulders, victoriaâs hips bucked hard against your face as you kissed over her clothed core, her underwear soaked. you continued to pepper kisses between her legs as she whined, grabbing your hair to hold you firm, âdonât teaseâ. you wasted no time pulling off her underwear and covering your face in her wetness. as you sucked her wet clit, lapping at her like she was edible, her thighs clench around your ears, your nose squashing up against her whilst she holds you close by your hair, grinding against your face. you moan against her, noise vibrating through her cunt as you mindlessly grind against your foot, underwear sticking to you, wet. mouth sliding against her you could feel her thighs start to tighten around you head, tension begging to be released building in her body.
a pause in a string of expletives she groans âyouâre so fuckinâ good at thatâ. slightly slurring, her usual collected clarity disappearing she continues, âalways so ready to make me feel goodâ. looking down at your rutting hips with hooded, dark eyes she smiles, a genuine smile that feels like homecoming. her stream of consciousness becoming more desperate and unintelligible by the second. âi love that you could cum just like this, just by making me cum. so generous, hm? so- fuck youâre so-â her trail of affection is cut off by a silent cry, a quiet wrecked sound of need. she cums around your face, slicking your nose, dripping from your chin. she is beautiful, thick eyebrows furrowed, nose crinkled as a dusky blush covers her cheeks and neck.
its only when u stand to kiss her, guided by her fingers stroking your slack jaw, that you realise your knees are throbbing, bruises already blossoming. âwant me to make you cum baby?â she asks soft, fingers playing across your hips, toying beneath the band of your underwear.
âcome on vicâ you grunt, impatient. she spares you from making you ask nicely, from getting you to beg, desperate to touch you and cautious not to push her luck. her long slender fingers find your clit, grinning at your wetness.
âwhen you opened the door in nothing but that top and this silly underwear this was the first thing i thought aboutâ she smiles. circling your clit she uses her free hand to lift your vest, mouth sucking over you nipple. your ceaseless moans embarrassed you. âdonât be shyâ she breathed cool over your wet nipple. âlet me know youâve missed me. pleaseâ she swallowed. you were completely malleable under her words and touch, chasing your own pleasure to show her your affection, your devotion.
you languidly rolled your hips against her hand, head foggy, eyes locked on hers. âi missed you every day vic, all the time.â your words spilled out, mixed with aching breaths. âhated myself for how much i missed you, missed your face, nâ your laugh. missed your lips, missed talking to you, missed makinâ you cum.â you came hard as she sucked against your neck and muttered a âthank you babyâ as she deliberately worked to leave a mark.
#fanfic#the boys#the boys season 4#victoria neuman x reader#the boys x reader#victoria neuman x you#wlw#the boys!reader x victoria neuman#victoria neuman smut#victoria neuman lesbian#need her to spit in my mouth#want her to suffocate me with her thighs#death by headđđœ#lesbian#dyketastic!
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BIG year for lesbians all around the world
#agatha all along#agatha x rio#hotd#rhaesaria#the boys#victoria neuman#wicked#gelphie#wwdits#lady gaga#lesbian
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Itâs giving Annie x vitctoriaâŠ
#annie january#victoria neuman#why are the lesbians so cutie pie#I think they should kiss and invite me#I love them so much itâs not even funny
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Okay but from the interaction between Victoria, Edgar, and Samir we can conclude several things
1. Vic was a hoe (pos)
2. Edgar never Caught her until she ended up pregnant
3. Vic most definitely came onto Samir first. What is her thing for nerds- (also her comment about wargames shes a secret nerd too)
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