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cw: size difference that is kinda poorly written, bulge, use of petnames not very often, porn with genuinely no plot, modern au gf!abby, begging etc

''well would you look at that''

here she goes again. it's a pattern you've started to notice more frequently, even though she had been doing it when you two were just friends... interlacing your hands with hers, the scar patterned, muscular biceps from her hardwork and hatred because she insisted that she should be courteous with her closest friends or how she always used to pick you up with ease. something about it just made you feel... weird.

every single time she would compare her size to yours, something inside you kept radiating, but you couldn't pin point why but what it made you feel was a sure answer. the arousal that would grow each time she kept teasing you, mocking you and your height against hers, it increased tenfold, even when you'd never have thought that that was what you were into. you couldn't believe today, it was time you at least figured out why.

now, don't get me wrong, abby is not a stupid girl. even while she may act oblivious like before when she would compare out of sheer shock over the difference between your size to hers, when she caught wind of your little reactions when she would leave her hand on your thighs, or she would look down at you, even letting her fingers linger all over your body in the name of comparison, she knew she had the upper hand.

the way your body jerks to her touches, her sultry tone when she comments on how small you just are to her, the way your eyes look so needy and desperate from the way she just toyed with you... god, she just couldn't get enough. but too much of a good thing is a bad thing. she just doesn't want to give you everything you want, so, she reduced how much she would speak on it, even if it left her with a growing desire for you.

it had been weeks since she last compared her size to yours, and a growing pit began to swell up in you, the emptiness of the teasing that made you wetter by the moment was now gone... that is, until abby's strap that filled you full kept moving in and out of you.

"just look at how small you look... god, just sucking me up'', her condescending tone hit you square in the face, making you feel a ripple of desire for her to keep going and earning her the loudest moans she'd ever heard from you. the huge strap felt different from the ones you normally use, but after you confronted her over the lack of size teasing with a cover up of, 'you haven't been yourself lately', she decided it would do just the trick. with that, she decided to get a bit close, personal and fast.

your legs pressed against your chest and your knees hugged her neck as she kept pounding deeper and deeper into you, leaving you more whiny than usual, letting her kiss you with love and lust, ''fuck- abby, i'm s-so full" you said in between hiccups, salty tears running miles on your cheeks and the sides of your face.

her eyes gaze locked with yours as she spoke, ''you look so beautiful when i get to have you like this. all wrecked on my cock, such a pretty baby'', which was true, you had been so disheveled, yet, abby still loved it. the night light on the side of the bed kept a beautiful hue on your skin that added to her awe, dipping shadows around the parts the light couldn't hit as she scanned your body with her eyes, dragging down south till...

''well, won't you look at that...''

she's stopped going? confused, you tried looking down to where her eyes were so fixated on, and it kept you in a trance too. a bulge. a bulge that she's so enamoured by and that's just added to how needy you felt. ''oh fuck- won't you just look at that, hun. no wonder it's filling you up so much, sweetheart". you needed her to keep going, you were so close and you could feel it, thus, out of breath, you teased, ''maybe if you'd moved you could see how it makes me feel, abbs''

damn, you really convinced her, even when she was trying to keep the control here, but how could she say no to something she wanted so badly. In fast paces, she thrusted into you, her right hand stretching out to dovetail yours while the other pressed down on the popping bulge with enough pressure to make you go insane. she always knew how to make you feel so good and she knew how to make you nervous with the way she looked to be adoring the way the strap moved. you could feel it, you were just about to finish and she just knew it too.

''Come on, i know you wanna finish, sweetheart. please, please, come for me, baby''. her thrusts were becoming sloppier by the moment, her grip on your hand growing tighter and her voice began to shake, she was close too and she was begging you to finish. how cute. wrapping your legs from her neck to her waist and pulling her flush to you, muttering delicately in her ear, ''ngh- c-come with me, abby, you've been so- fuck- good to me, ugh abby- filling me up, shit- you're so big- fuck-"

thirsty ౨ৎ

cw: mean but kinda nice gf! abby, face sitting, smut, yes this is black! reader but I don't mind whoever reads this lol, porn with maybe some plot if you squint idk, riding, use of "baby", "mommy", "slut", "sweetheart" used as pet names like once, size difference kink grrrr, use of ice cream (trust me guys, please).

the heat was just TOO unbearable today, 32°c and no cold breeze to satisfy the two of you except for some coke and mint gum that at least made you and your girlfriend, Abby, cool. Still, something was just not right here. Maybe it was the heat or the way Abby's sweat glazed her toned body and the way her chest pressed itself against that God damn black sports bra, sweat delicately driving down her body past the waist band of her shorts, something was definitely radiating some wetness, and it wasn't your sweat...

the clock struck 3, the two ice creams that were once devoured now gone, and you craved another to heal the dryness in your throat, so up you went, off the living room floor where you had been laying catching the fan's cool wind with Abs, leaning back with her arms behind her head as she watched you (and your ass) get up, short denim shorts trying to ride up your thighs and a little gingham red and white push up bra you thought would save you, into the kitchen to the cooler with the stocked up ice cream bars, a lil' something to keep the conversation going before it too, died of heat stroke.

Abby didn't even know her eyes travelled to the kitchen, all she knew was that she just needed something cool to drench her up, and every measure she had didn't work. The water, the cola, the cold jellies, none of it was any help, yet her eyes still sparkled when she kept focusing on... you? She propped herself up with her arms behind her back while she sat on the floor in just to look at you to find what exactly she was so thirsty for.

"Earth to Abigail? You with us, baby?" You asked, confusion and amusement painting your face as you handed her another strawberry flavoured cold jelly. She hadn't even realised you were right infront of her, watching her intently and hoping she'd take the cold delicacy that was dripping water all over your hand, awaiting to taste the next ice cream bar. "yeah, I am. Thanks, sweetheart." Abby replied calmly, letting you sit next her and open the ice cream bar.

Unwrapping the ice cream bar from it's packet seemed to serve as no challenge since this had been the 3rd one today ever since the heat hit San Francisco on a Saturday, so, taking a bite felt like the 3rd reward of the day. However, as you took a bite off the chocolate shield to the vanilla goodness, some of the ice cream began to melt out and land all over your face and your chest, dripping dramatically like water in a fountain. Somehow, you hadn't made a big fuss about it like Abby thought you would, but the non chalance you exhibited as you slurped on the ice cream, leaving white residue all over your face and your body made some cogs in the machine of abby's mind click. There it was. There was her exact answer to the question she had kept asking, her thirst was for you.

As her gaze kept itself locked on you, you could feel her stare practically burning holes in you, desire and need wrapped in adoration and curiosity. While you wiped your mouth, you slowly turned your head to look at her, hoping she would give you some answer as to why she couldn't keep her eyes off you, slithering your hand on her chest to brush the bead of sweat travelling down her neck. She could feel her heart beat attempting to steady itself yet, her body couldn't resist relaxing to your touch, you fucking knew what you were doing, and she wanted more.

In a swift motion, you pulled yourself onto her lap, holding the ice cream to your mouth where she had now fixated her eyes to. Something was just so up with her, oh, if only you could at least help her out like the good girlfriend you are ! Maybe if you just swiped that cold sweet treat on her neck, she'd like it? Of course she did, just from the mere shudder that run through out her body, right until you licked and sucked the left side of her neck, her most delicate body part, just to deliver a red mark etched in her skin, "Shit- you don't know what you do to me."

Then, she laid back, grabbing you by your neck and kissed you, deep.

Taking your entire body in, body and soul, she enclosed your lips in a kiss, moving your tongues in tandem as she tasted the ice cream that left considerable flavours on your plump lips, you knew this was exactly what you both wanted, to taste each other so closely on your lips. Her hands danced on your chest to cup your breasts, taking her time to squeeze and play with them before her fingers found the back clasps to free the bra from your body and to take off your shorts.

Taking your nipple into her mouth, you began to grind your hips on her abs, the hardness sending impulses to your bumping clit, you needed more of her, you needed to ease the wetness pooling between your legs, quickly. Moaning out her name, she began to feel her thick fingers down your now damp gingham panties, and with a scoff and snatching her mouth from your nipple, she mocked you, "slut's so needy for me, ain't she? All wet and easy just for me."

In the midst of whimpering from the degradation, she placed her loving hands on your hips which made you stop. "Oh? Now you wanna do this shit with me?" anger bubbled at your insides, last time left you needy and now she finally understood how you felt, she wanted, no, needed you on her, so why would yous top when the growing wet patch in her boxers kept growing-

"Let me ride your face."

Shock overtook her face. You had never done it with her before, yet, you asked so nonchalantly, like everything you just said was so normal for you, but it was, you always thought about it fulfilling her wishes to sit on her face, to use her over and over again just for your own pleasure, she'd get pleasure from you too, your wish was her command and her most definite pleasure.

"Of course, mommy."

As you lowered yourself on her face, she moved your panties to the side, ready to lick every single part of you, her tongue moved like clockwork all over your clit, sucking intensely due to her focus on making you feel good. The intensity of her tongue all over you left you wanting more, so, with her button nose, you began riding her face, bumping your clit on her nose helping you see stars, while she lapped you up quicker, juices leaking all over her pink lips.

"nghhh-abs fuckkk, there right there" You knew this was all the both of you ever wanted, passing time like this felt rewarding, especially when she wrapped her arms around your thighs and forced your eyes to stick in contact with hers, never leaving hers. Using her like this wasn't enough, her pace was quick, but not quick enough, you could see the finish line, but she wasn't there yet. With your right hand, you pushed the back of her head into your pussy, forcing her head to bob on and on, taking up your juices.

Moving in such synchronisation reached you quick to your climax, you didn't expect it to come so quick, but with the way you kept riding her face while she kept hitting the spot by sucking on your clit, seeing heaven was basically being eaten out by her. The knot in your stomach kept unraveling, reaching quickly to your end, your movements were frantic and your whispers were getting higher and higher in pitch, but someone just wasn't ready to give up. As she unlatched her mouth from you,carefully, she flipped you both around so that you laid on the cold floor while she was now on top of you.

Her entire face, slicked with all of your wetness on her face and on her neck was quickly licked off clean. She could see the anger in your face, knowing you just needed her, but she herself didn't finish, what was she to do...

"Oh fuck you Abby, I was so close!" " I'm still a bit thirsty, mommy, and I want us to finish together, now just lay back and let me keep going."

Hmmm, it's been some time since I wrote something sweet for you guys, but here I am. been day dreaming about a reallll mean gf! abby anderson and how she'd fuck you so good, not just down, but all up in your brain ౨ৎ oh, and to whoever special reads this, just know we could do this too ;)

cw: porn with no plot lol, mean gf! abby anderson, smut, top n' dom! abby, degradation, use of "slut" and "whore", fingering (r! receiving), overstimulation, dumbification, maybe I forgot something idk

Three thrusts and you were out. That's how the saying goes, right? Infact, you couldn't even think with the way abby was bullying your pussy up with her hung fingers. How many was she hitting into you now? 2? 3? God, thinking got so hard when all you knew was abby all in you, and one thing was for certain, saying you can't take any more would be the ever living equivalent of telling her to fuck off and die, so no could never be an option in her books.

"Yeah, fucking take it. Fuck- you're so pathetic, begging for me to get on you, just for you to try to run away" she says as your own body, splayed out on the bed tried to find any escape. Her thick fingers pumped in and out of you like clockwork, a routine, in built in her body, while you whimpered and whined for any way to stop, the overstimulation driving you INSANE.

The breeze of the night hit you delicately in your dimly lit bedroom, a stark contrast to her rough handling of you, after you called her on the phone, saying how much you needed to, quote unquote, "use her" which was something she reciprocated heavily, and so, as she entered your house, she never thought a welcome kiss would lead to where you were right now, you in nothing and her in her sports bra and her grey sweatpants with an unknowing hardness concealed peeking through angrily.

"Abs- Abby- wait- Fuck! Right there-" you whined, her pace reaching a speed you wouldn't ever comprehend. When it came to Abby during sex, she could do a variety of things, one of those is to be so mean, knowing it would get closer much faster, so, with a mocked tone, she murmured "Holy shit, can't believe how much of a slut you are... can't wait to tell alllll my friends how I've fucked you so dumb on my fingers, haven't I?"

And so, she waited. Waited for a response that wasn't a moan, or a babble of her name or a stifle of a sob as she stretched you out. As patient as she was outside, here with you, it became impossible for her to let you walk away freely without a response, and so, she, gave you a little ultimatum, "Too fucked out to think? What a dumb little baby, how about you answer me now, or you don't cum at all? Dumb whores like you wouldn't like that, yeah? Then fucking speak."

Thinking felt too much like a chore and getting to finish from her thrusts felt like a reward, ugh, all you could do was avoid her gazing eyes before they made you cum, you still haven't answered her and she looks so good and her fingers keep hitting that spot over and over and... wait ! What did she even ask you again? Gosh, you're mind is getting so foggy and her degrading you the entire night is getting you so so so close and-

-slap!

A slap right on your left cheek followed by her left hand laced around your neck with her silver "A" initial necklace right in eye's view, what a sight it was for her, you all fucked out and gone just because of her, a girl has never known an ego inflating until now. That brought you back to your senses and maybe right at the tipping point of your climax "Abs, please, please, please, I'm so close, please-" "Answer my question, hun, I've fucked you absolutely dumb on my fingers, right?" Her words, a mix of vulgar and sultriness, travelled to your core, and like a lit matchstick, the heat of how mean she was just made you all the more needy for her.

"Yes! Uh- Abby- you've fuck- fucked me so dumb, plea- please, let me finish, abs. " you cried, she could feel it too, how close she was, just from listening to you being desperate for her, and maybe that turned a switch in her because, with a scoff and a half, she finally obliges bitingly, "Awww, poor slut, come for me, won't ya?"

Your walls began to pulse quicker around her fingers as she sped up just to let you reach the finish line. Rightttt there, if she could keep going just for one more minute, you could come all over her hands and leave both of hers and your limbs sticky and connected. And then, you could feel it, the hand still kissing your neck slithered to your jaw where she gripped so tightly just to trap you in a kiss, she knew what she was doing, kissing you and wrapping your tongues together in a kiss that would make your lips swell, she knew your weaknesses so well and knew that in a few seconds, you would let out all the desperation you had for her.

That's why, she pulled out immediately. Leaving you empty inside and wrecked! How could she do that to you?! "Abby? What the fuck?" A smirk drew on her face, seeing how incredibly angry you were, but oh no, she would NEVER let you talk to her like that, now would she? She knew just what she had to do. As she took off her sweatpants, she didn't hesitate to flip you over on your stomach, push your face down and bring your ass up just to say:

"Maybe I'll fuck you dumb much, much better with my strap."

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