angel ｡⋆୨୧˚.

wanda had been teasing you all day. first it started with her showering in the morning, leaving the door slightly ajar. next it was her walking around the house in nothing but a shirt and underwear, claiming that ‘it was just hot’ and ‘she needed to cool down’. by evening, you were already soaked through your panties, all worked up and frustrated.

when she bent over to pick up a straw that she ‘accidentally’ dropped and gave you a view of her plump ass, barely covered by her underwear, you snapped. you pushed her against the kitchen counter and kissed her roughly, tongues sliding against each other and teeth clashing against one another’s, wanda’s soft whimpers and whines muffled by your mouth.

your hand snaked itself into wanda’s underwear, a groan leaving your lips when you feel the warmth of her slick folds under your fingertips, your other hand coming up to tangle itself into wanda’s hair, pulling it back so her neck was exposed.

“fuckin’ brat. whoring yourself out for me just to be this soaked. tell me, is this what you wanted? hm? to be treated like the slut you are?”

a high pitched whine escaped from wanda and you had to bite back a smirk, loving how needy she was for you. you knew you were the only person who could get her this worked up.

“moya lyubov please- please touch me.. i-i need it so bad.”

wanda whined, and how could you deny her when she begged so prettily?

when you impatiently ripped her panties off and your fingertip came in contact with wanda’s warm, silky folds, you had to hold back a moan, while wanda was already trying to hump your fingers like a mutt in heat.

usually you’d deny her a little to get her more worked up, but you were already close from her ministrations all day long, and you knew seeing wanda fall over the edge would make you follow.

you pushed a finger in, then pulled it out and inserted another, wanda moaning at the stretch, while you let out a groan of your own from her walls gripping your fingers.

expertly curling your fingers to hit the spot in wanda that makes her see stars, tendrils of her orgasm quickly surface, a choked gasp that turns into a loud moan escaping her every time you hit that sweet spot.

“close.. i-i’m so close, please let me cum, please i can’t hold it—“

wanda whined loudly when you suddenly started slowing down, but before she could complain, you dropped to your knees and started eating her out like a woman starved. you alternated between sucking wanda’s clit and inserting your tongue inside her wet heat. when your teeth grazed her clit while you were sucking it, wanda’s breath hitched for a second, before she came with a loud cry that echoed through the kitchen. hearing wanda’s pretty noises, you reached your peak just after her, your hands gripping her thighs as you moaned into her pussy.

when you rose to your feet, you kissed wanda tenderly, checking up on her. you carried wanda bridal style to the bathroom, gently lowering her into the bathtub, turning the knob as water splashed into the porcelain tub. you got in after wanda, sitting on her lap as you two cleaned each other up.

“you did so well, wands, you’re such a good girl. i love you so much,” you whispered into wanda’s ear while you were drying her hair.

after showering and drying up, you and wanda got into you guys’ shared bed, cuddling as you two succumbed to sleep, with wanda mumbling,