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knight sevika x queen reader

Your knight, Sevika, has been serving you for 18 years, proving her loyalty countless times and suffering many a wound. Touched by her devotion, one day you offer her an early retirement with a sizable pension. What you fail to realize, is that separation from you is Sevika's worst nightmare.

cw: appropriate age gap(38 and 45); power imbalance, sevika is a yearner, reader is a bit sadistic, oral sex, fingering, soft and gentle sex, sevika is insecure, sev has both arms in this(bcs historical prosthetics creep me out)

wc: 3827

The palatial third-floor veranda had always been your safe space, a much-needed reprieve from the many royal responsibilities. It was a constant in your life, a peaceful haven, the one place that had not changed since you took the throne. It had become a spot of serene reminiscence on quiet summer evenings such as this. Many memories, long gone, permeated the chilly air. Memories of decorating this very veranda with your father, the former King. Memories of lying on this very sofa with your late husband, William. Contrary to popular belief, he wasn't your knight in shining armor. In reality, you harbored no romantic feelings toward each other. Your marriage being a political alliance, you didn't expect to find a lifelong friend in your husband, who had always supported you in all your endeavors. He was now five years gone. In fact, all the people you'd ever felt close to were now gone, taken by an ailment or dying in battle. Well, all except for one.

Your gaze fell on the imposing figure at your side, her trusty sword sheathed at her belt, seemingly not weighing her down. She was garbed in a short brown tunic and linen trousers that disappeared into her leather shoes. That's right, your devoted knight, Sevika, was another constant in your life. She came to be at your service to appease the whims of the twenty-year-old you. At the time, as a young princess, you were in need of someone by your side, but you outright refused a traditional male knight. The many potential suitors vying for your heart with their glib speeches and flattery had left you repulsed by men. Hence, your choice of a female knight.

Shifting on the lavish Persian couch, the openwork hem of your long white nightdress hitting the floor, you patted the spot beside you. "Keep me company, Sevika?"

The sound of her name leaving your lips sent a shiver down the knight's back, but she didn't let it show. "But i have to stay vigilant, my Queen. It'd be harder for me to watch over Your Majesty when seated," Sevika said, a slight nervous hitch in her otherwise level tone.

"It's an order." You frowned, evidently used to people obeying every one of your whims without protest.

"Of course, my Queen." With a bow of her head, Sevika reached the couch in one stride, sitting down, making sure to keep a respectful distance.

Once she was settled, you pointed to the ceramic bowl filled with fresh fruit: "Help yourself." You hummed approvingly as she bit into one of the juicy plums, though her form remained tense and alert as always. That`s right, your knight never allowed herself even a moment of reprieve. Having been at your service for eighteen long years, she'd proven her loyalty countless times and suffered many a wound for you. By that point, you had been so tired of sycophantic dukes and obsequious servants that Sevika`s quiet, unobtrusive devotion was like a breath of fresh air. It was no wonder you turned to her when seeking companionship after your husband`s passing. The two of you had had many moments like this, in the quiet of the evening, sometimes just silently enjoying each other`s company, and sometimes indulging in nostalgia for the many memories you had shared. It was inappropriate, a close relationship between a queen and her knight such as that, but you did not care in the slightest. You were the Queen, after all; you were free to do as you pleased.

But tonight was different; the weight of the words you were about to utter lay heavy on your heart. Your gaze trailed Sevika's strong form; her body was littered with numerous scars, some old and some fresh, while her face bore visible signs of aging, evidence of a life spent taking little care of herself. When her eyes met yours, you sighed heavily, trying to keep your signature cool. "Have you thought of retiring, my knight?"

It felt as if the rug were pulled from under her feet. Sevika`s usually rigid countenance cracked, making way for a panicked expression. "What do you mean, My Queen? Have I unwittingly disappointed you in any way?" She uttered breathlessly.

You were startled by the sudden shift in her demeanor; never in the last eighteen years had you seen her mask of stoicism break like this. The unexpected reaction made you think carefully about your next words. "Well, my knight, you've demonstrated utmost skill and devotion over the years. No less important, you've become a dear friend," you paused, smiling to yourself. "Don't fret; you haven't done anything wrong. It's just a gift for your unwavering loyalty. I'm offering you an early, honorary retirement with a sizable pension, as a matter of course. You're getting older, my knight. I think it's time to finally begin living for yourself: find a lover and start a family. I'm offering you peace." Finishing your speech, you awaited her reaction, expecting heartfelt gratitude for your generosity.

To your surprise, Sevika dropped to her knees before you, eyes wide with panic. "M-my Queen, do you think I'm too old and frail to protect you now? Are you planning to replace me with some fresh blood...? My Queen, you know that those younglings can't hold a candle to me. My many wounds may slow me down, but my loyalty remains the same. I'd take a dagger to the heart this very instant to prove my devotion to you, my Queen." She uttered through quivering lips, her gray eyes peering into yours with panicked intensity.

At that moment, many memories swirled uncontrollably in Sevika's mind: memories of the countless evenings spent in the quiet of your chambers, just talking and laughing as if the outside world didn't exist. She'd watched you grow from a spoiled princess to a sagacious, level-headed ruler. All the memories the two of you had shared had a special place in Sevika's otherwise rigid heart. Well... not exactly all of them; your marriage was the single worst moment of her life. Up to that point, she had been trying to write off her feelings as intense devotion, but watching you walk down the aisle with that man while she just stood there like a statue, unable to do anything, felt like the end of the world. One thing she'd never admit out loud was the joy his untimely death had brought her. It had made the two of you closer than ever before, which only served to intensify her unrequited feelings. She would never dare confess them to you, in fact, she was content with just being your "dear friend." But it was all over now; you were sending her away. Did you honestly not see that she lived and breathed for you, and you only?

God damn it, she loved you, even if she were bound to take those feelings to her grave.

«How dare you refuse such a generous offer from your Queen?» You spit, your angry tone snapping her back to reality. In all honesty, you weren`t that angry, just frustrated with her perpetual self-sacrificial behavior. The devotion of your subjects was a matter of course, but God, her taking a dagger to the heart was the last thing you wanted. Why was she so eager to die for you? Why was she so eager to leave you just like everyone else who`d ever meant something?

«My Queen, you don`t understand; separation from you would bring me nothing but agony. I wish to serve you till my dying day.» The floor digging into her knees uncomfortably, she attempted to return to her place on the couch beside you, only to be held down by your delicate hand on her shoulder. Sevika felt a sharp twinge of pain from your palm pressing down on a fresh wound, but she kept quiet, just gritting her teeth.

Her small reaction not escaping your watchful gaze, you wrapped your hand tighter around her wounded shoulder, causing a weak moan to leave her lips. «Do you feel that, my knight? Is this really the life you wish to live? The life of constant pain and self-sacrifice?»

A sense of power over her was mixing with your frustration. Seeing such a strong woman on her knees before you, stuttering and pleading, not even attempting to move away as you hurt her, was awakening an unfamiliar feeling deep inside you. It was a much-needed release for your anger; you wished to show her the consequences of the life she`d chosen for herself. «You are retiring. It`s an order.» You said with a sense of finality, releasing your hold on her shoulder, though the words lay heavy on your heart.

Upon hearing your words, Sevika just held your gaze silently for a few seconds, eyes glazed over. Nothing mattered anymore; it was over. Sighing heavily, she began in a resigned tone, an imperceptible, rare smile gracing her full lips. «My feelings for you… They aren`t just blind devotion. If we are to be separated forever, then I must confess… I love you, my Queen. I`ve always loved you. This love has kept me going in the darkest times. I live and breathe you, my Queen. Without you, I'm nothing. I cease to exist. Whatever fate awaits me after uttering these words, I'll take it. I'll take it with a smile on my face, because at last, I've mustered up enough courage to confess my true feelings."

Well... that was certainly unexpected, but it served as an explation for her self-scarificial behavior over the years. A long pause followed her ardent confession; it was the first time in a long while something had caught you off guard. To your confoundment, you weren't angry. For some inexplicable reason, in that moment, you didn't even think it strange for a woman to confess her feelings to another woman. In fact, it felt oddly natural.

Your hand moving on its own, you reached out to gently cup her scarred cheek, making her jolt in surprise. "Well, this is certainly unexpected. Do you know that you could be sent to the gallows for such a brazen confession, my dear knight?" Your tone held a tinge of teasing now, a slight smile adorning your face. Despite the scandalous nature of her feelings, you couldn't deny the excitement that was coursing through your body, melting your jaded heart.

Sevika looked up at you with tentative hope, leaning her cheek into your palm. Were you not mad at her? Your voice was almost playful, as if you were teasing her. "M-my Queen, I don't wish to hide my feelings anymore, even if they bring about my untimely demise."

"And what do you intend to do about those feelings, Sevika? Surprise me." You leaned forward, as if challenging her.

Emboldened by your playfulness, Sevika leaned down to your knee, pressing a soft kiss over the fabric of your nightgown. The tentative action was followed by a few more feather light pecks to your knee and upper thigh. She wrapped her shaky hands around your ankle, looking up at you in loving servility. "May I touch you some more, my Queen?"

Feeling your heart pleasantly squeeze in excitement at her question, you smiled down at her with mirth. Was it wrong to feel more from the touch of this woman than your late husband? Was it a sin? Well, it didn't really matter. You were the Queen, always receiving whatever it is you desired; and in this moment, you desired her. "If that's what you wish for, we shall move to my chambers, my dear knight."

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When you lightly pushed her onto your lavish, queen-sized bed, Sevika showed no resistance, feeling the silky sheets beneath, her sword and boots abandoned on the floor. "My Queen, I might dirty your bed," she demurred weakly, propping herself up on her elbows as she looked up at you in awe.

Chuckling to yourself, you slowly crawled over to her on the bed, settling between her parted legs. "I don't care how dirty my sheets might become." Before she could react, you leaned forward, connecting your lips to hers.

It took Sevika a few seconds to quell her excitement before she wrapped her arms around your waist tightly, your body pressed up against hers. Fervently returning the kiss, she deftly moved her lips against yours. Sevika had had some experience with women in the past before she became smitten with you.

As both of you pulled away to take a breath, she still held on to you tightly, as though afraid you would change your mind or that it was all but a wishful dream. "You're so beautiful, my Queen. I've been wishing to tell you this for ages."

You felt your face heat up, not only at her words, but also at the soft, loving gaze she'd directed at you. "I'm not as beautiful as I was in my younger years." You smiled wistfully.

"What? My Queen, you're utterly gorgeous! You might not look as you did twenty years ago, but that is only because you've grown, both physically and emotionally. You're not the same inexperienced, naive princess, but a feared and respected Queen. All that you've gone through has shaped your current appearance; your beauty is a testament to the person you've worked so hard to become." Sevika uttered breathlessly, pressing a reverent kiss to your exposed collarbone.

Her eloquent speech sent a warm pang through your heart, though it was becoming harder to contain your growing desire at her affectionate gestures. Eyes half-lidded, you tugged on her tunic. "Take it off, all of it."

Heat rushing to her cheeks, Sevika squeezed your waist to ground herself. "My body is unsightly, my Queen. It's littered with scars; you might be disappointed."

"I said, take it off." Gaze turning stern, you rolled your eyes. You expected every one of your orders to be obeyed without question.

"I'm sorry, my Queen. I'll do it," she uttered, gently untangling her body from yours to stand up. Her heavy belt was the first to hit the hardwood floor, followed by her tunic and, finally, her trousers. She stood before you in a linen undershirt and a pair of knee-length underdrawers that stretched around her toned thighs. Feeling insecure, she silently pleaded for some reassurance.

"Beautiful, continue," you drawled out, a content expression gracing your features at her obedience.

Sevika nodded, swiftly stripping off her undergarments, now standing before you fully bare. Feeling exposed under your watchful gaze, she awaited your reaction, her tense muscles pulsing.

Your eyes trailed from her broad shoulders to her heavy breasts, her hard, sculpted abs, the happy trail stretching from her lower abdomen into the full bush of hair between her legs. Your hand moved on its own; you began tracing the many scars adorning the knight's brawny form in quiet fascination. On the one hand, the numerous wounds, old and new, were a testament to her devotion. On the other hand, you felt that familiar frustration cloud your mind; she'd taken them all for you. Your poor, selfless knight.

"Your body... it's beautiful. Don't you dare call it unsightly ever again." Nails gliding down her toned forearm, your reached her hand, linking your fingers together. "Come back to bed, my knight."

Upon hearing your order, she lay back down, with you immediately crawling on top of her. Leaning down, you began pressing feather-light kisses along her body until your lips reached her lower abdomen. "Have you thought of doing this with your Queen before, my knight? Or is your love pure, devoid of carnal desires?" Stilling your ministrations, you raised your head, eyeing her down with mirth.

Pleasure clouding her mind, she didn't register your question at first. Snapping out of her trance, she propped herself up on her elbows, heat rushing to her face. "I must admit I have thought about it before, but not like this. I should be the one pleasing you, my Queen. Please, let me touch you."

Her entreatment tugged at your heartstrings, but you did not concede. "Tonight is about you, my knight. You've been the one taking care of me all these years. It's time for me to return the favor. Just lie back and enjoy," you smirked, not giving her the opportunity to protest as you pushed your face between her toned thighs. Granted, since that was your first time with a woman, your movements weren't perfect, but where you lacked technique, you made up for it in speed and desire to please. You felt her thighs tremble, low grunts escaping her full, parted lips. All of it only served to embolden you in that moment; pushing your face further into her vulva, the dark hairs tickling your face, you swirled your tongue eagerly. Her tangy, natural musk invaded your senses, which only heightened your arousal.

"M-My Queen, please stop! I might soil your beautiful face," Sevika protested weakly, though she didn't actually wish for you to stop. It felt surreal: the Queen, the love of her life, was pleasuring an aging, scarred knight like her. The sheer fact that you weren't repulsed by her and even seemed eager to please was enough to push her over the edge. Her trembling hand found your hair, lightly holding on to it for leverage as the coil in her abdomen snapped. The knight let out a singular low moan, coating your lips in her release. "Sorry..."

Not giving her a moment to come down from her high, you sat up on your knees on the bed, swiftly sliding off your white nightgown. You were naked before her, as it was standard not to wear any undergarments under night clothes.

In that instant, Sevika propped herself up on her elbows, her eyes gliding over your form in awe. Your supple breasts, the dark patch of hair leading down to your center, and the stretch marks adorning your tummy and thighs— she loved it all. God, you really were the most beautiful creature she had ever seen.

Amused by her awe-stricken expression, you slowly crawled forward, lying down beside her. "You're allowed to touch me now," you whispered, wrapping your arms around her sinewy shoulders.

Sevika nearly groaned as your naked body pressed up against hers; it felt so... Intimate. Her lips slowly connected to your breasts, pressing reverent kisses before eagerly latching onto one of your hard nipples. Her left arm wrapped securely around your waist, the other hand inching down your stomach. As it tentatively reached your vulva, she unlatched her mouth from your chest, looking up at you with dilated pupils. "My Queen, you're already wet... May I touch you there, please?" She uttered with breathless urgency.

"Don't leave me waiting, my dear knight."

Sevika didn`t need to be told twice, slowly easing two of her thick fingers into your sopping entrance, nearly groaning at how warm it was inside.

You felt your breath hitch at the delicious stretch, biting your lip hard to prevent any sounds escaping your mouth. To you, being in such a vulnerable position was foreign; you felt that, as the Queen, you must not show such weakness.

Feeling her warm palm cradle your cheek as she pumped her digits in and out slowly, your gaze met hers. «My Queen, is everything to your liking? You`re very quiet.» Sevika muttered softly, a hint of concern in her tone as she slowed down her ministrations to a halt.

Ironically, it was the stilling of her fingers inside you that made you let out a low moan of indignation. How dare she stop so abruptly just when you were beginning to feel so good? «Keep going, don`t stop.» You spit impatiently, making her snap right back to working her fingers inside your soaked vulva.

As well as her digits sliding in and out of you at a quick pace, Sevika began rubbing your clit in slow circles with her thumb. The added stimulation rendered you unable to contain your sounds anymore. Leaning your head forward, you hid your face in her shoulder, a stream of wanton moans leaving your parted lips. «Aah… You`re so good at this, I'm so close… don`t stop.»

In a way, it felt liberating to finally let go and enjoy yourself like this, in the comfort of your own chambers, with no one to judge you.

Heeding your unrestrained moans and the endearing way you hid your face, Sevika quickened her pace on your clit, desperate to bring you over the edge. «You`re doing so well, my Queen. You sound so beautiful,» she panted out, pressing a chaste kiss on top of your head. In that moment, she felt your form tense against hers as you finally reached your peak, overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body. As your spent form weakly slumped beside her, she swiftly wrapped her arms around you, holding you close. Seeing you so weary, your usual piercing eyes half-lidded, she felt a wave of protectiveness sweep over her. «Don`t worry about anything, my Queen. I`ll hold you as long as you wish; just relax.»

As you lay in her strong arms, still reeling from your orgasm, the reality of the current situation came down on you. You'd just been intimate with your knight, your female knight; but somehow you didn't feel an ounce of regret. The whole affair was exhilarating, making you feel as though you were a teenager again. You had become so jaded, following the many trials and tribulations your royal duties had brought your way, that it served as a much-needed reprieve.

"How are you feeling, my Queen? You seemed to enjoy yourself very much." She smiled warmly, snapping you out of your reverie.

"I did enjoy myself. I feel... liberated," you mused, your gaze meeting hers. "Though I am wondering where you have learned to please a woman like that. The way your fingers moved felt practiced." Raising an eyebrow, you inquired curiously.

Sevika felt heat rush to her face, a wistful chuckle leaving her lips, as she adjusted her hold on your waist. "I've had some experience with women in my younger years, before my infatuation with you, my Queen."

"So there are still things I don't know about your past? You'll have to tell me more about the feats of your youth on one of these evenings," you teased, a genuine smile gracing your face.

Sevika hummed affirmatively, returning the smile. Your playful attitude provided her some hope, but there was still something that plagued her mind. "My Queen, you won't send me away after this, right? My heart won't be able to take it."

outlaw sevika x 50s housewife reader

An outlaw on the run shows a trad wife that there's more to life than starting a family and keeping house

cw: soft dom sev x sub r; age gap(24 and 38); sev is a perv, pet names(dolly, pretty); cheating(reader cheats on husband), oral sex, pussy slapping, sev is needy, reader is naive and sensitive.

January winds roared unforgivingly, swirling the glistening snowflakes in different directions. They cut at Sevika's frozen cheeks, making her wince. She trudged through the snow wearily, hoping to find shelter from the harsh winter elements.

Life of an outlaw was hard, always looking over your shoulder in case of danger, constantly having to move from one place to another. Sevika was used to it all. This time her itinerary lay through a thick forest and all was going well at first. What she hadn't foreseen, though, was getting robbed by a group of wandering bandits and having her trusty horse and pouch of coins stolen. But it was okay, she's survived worse. The outlaw knew the way to the nearest village, though her limbs were practically giving out, vision blurry, stomach growling incessantly.

Still trudging on, Sevika's eye caught a bright light in the distance. Cautiously moving forward, she saw the outline of a sizable quaint cottage. Did someone live this deep in the woods? Maybe a forester? Some recluse? She could see the house clearly now, it was fenced off, with a barn flanking the main building.

Coming up to the towering fence, Sevika weighed her options. She was certainly in need of shelter for the night as the blizzard was bound to get worse. But there was no telling the hospitality of the person inside. It has always been a risk to trust strangers like this. Sighing, Sevika rang the brass house bell, alert, eyes zeroed in on the entrance, human hand on her back pocket that held her pocketknife.

After a short pause, the front door opened slightly and a face peeked out. To Sevika's surprise, it wasn't the face of some old hermit, but of a young, anxious-looking woman.

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You pushed the door open at last and tentatively walked up to the fence, clutching an oversized coat around your form, eyes squinted because of the snowstorm. You peered up at the outlaw, a hint of surprise and uncertainty in your gaze. "Hello, s-sir. What can I do for you?"

Sevika's mouth curved up involuntarily. You looked no older than twenty-five, with a sweet little face, a wooly scarf around your neck, the coat swallowing you whole. What were you doing out here alone?

Now, this was a pleasant turn of events; it was much easier to pull at a woman's heartstrings. Sevika just hoped the girl lived alone, it would be...more convenient that way. "Hello, young lady. The name's Sevika, sorry if I scared you. You see, I'm just a bit lost and the weather's less than favorable. I was wondering if I could come in until it gets better. Oh, and, by the way, I'm a woman," she chuckled, it wasn't unusual for sheltered pretty things like you to mistake her for a man, since most women didn't dress like Sevika. She donned tight black jeans that disappeared into her winter boots at the bottom. Her worn-out jacket was half-unzipped, giving a glimpse of her black turtleneck, taut at the strain of her muscles. Despite her rather masculine choice of dress, her plump lips were adorned with dark lipstick that complimented her features well.

"Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am, my name's Y/N. Of course, you can come in, you're freezing," you muttered sweetly, relieved that the stranger was a woman. You lead Sevika to the front door, unlatching it and inviting her in.

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Hanging your coats, the two of you walked into the kitchen. "You look hungry, please sit down, I made some stew for dinner," you smiled as you busied yourself at the counter, plating the stew.

Sevika sat in one of the chairs, leaning back and spreading her legs comfortably. She took in her surroundings. The interior was cozy and homely, although she could see a man's pair of boots at the entrance. "You live with your husband, girl?"

You turned away from the counter for a second, color rising to your cheeks.

"Yes, but I'm alone today. My husband went away for work to the nearby village. He probably won't be happy I let a stranger in..." you chewed on your lip nervously.

"Your husband keeps you all cooped up in the middle of the woods?" Sevika chuckled, smirking.

"My husband is very n-nice and caring, he knows what's best for me! Besides, it was a mutual decision to live out here." You raised your voice, but it came out shaky and uneven, as if you didn't believe your own words. You put Sevika's plate in front of her with a clang.

Chuckling, Sevika raised her hands in the air. "Sorry, dolly. Didn't mean to anger you. You're a very hospitable girl, thank you." She said as she began eating the offered stew as you eyed her from your place at the counter.

For some inexplicable reason, you felt your face heat up at the nickname. You studied the peculiar stranger curiously. The way Sevika was dressed, her mannerisms, were like that of a man. Yet, she was undeniably a woman. "Are you traveling alone? Without your husband?"

Sevika barely held herself from laughing out loud. You were so sheltered, so naive. She spread her legs a little more, eyeing you with mirth. "Ain't got no husband. I've always been alone, except for the occasional hookups."

"But you can't have s-sex out of wedlock." You gasped, feeling your face heat up.

This was getting too good. Sevika couldn't believe how innocent you were. If she played this right, she could have a pretty little housewife under her tonight. "That's not how it is in the city, dolly. People are more...uninhibited there. They don't care about rules. We just party, drink and have all the sex out of wedlock we want there."

There was a pause as you gathered your thoughts. It's like your whole worldview was shattered, you'd never met someone like Sevika before. "But sex is not even that good for them to like it so much..." you muttered to yourself.

Sevika raised an eyebrow in disbelief, the stew long forgotten. "Your husband just doesn't know how to make you feel good, he probably doesn't even care."

You jolted, face scrunched up in anger. You strode up to Sevika's sitting form in an instant. "You don't know my husband! Why do you keep saying mean things about him? He provides for me, he loves me! Of course, he cares about me, he cares..." Tears pricked up in your eyes as you shouted.

"Easy, easy. Not trying to be mean, just worried about you, dolly. Your husband is probably often away, out in the world, doing whatever the hell he wants, while you're cooped up in the middle of the woods." Sevika said softly, not expecting you to be so defensive. Although, it wasn't surprising.

"You aren't worried, you don't know me..." you mumbled in a quieter tone, sniffling. All you'd ever wished for was a loving husband and kids, a family. It was true that James had been distant lately, but it surely wasn't because of your failed attempts at conceiving a child, right? You'd been a stellar housewife, always putting his needs above your own. He surely still loved and appreciated you, even if you couldn't give him a child...

Sevika stood up, towering over your distressed form. She tentatively placed her human hand on your shoulder. "Listen, dolly. Sorry if I'm overstepping. I'm just against all this traditional bullshit." She sighed, patting your shoulder, in hope of providing some comfort. She didn't like making pretty things like you cry. She was a gentlewoman, after all.

To Sevika's surprise, you stepped forward and pressed your face into the outlaw's chest, inhaling her woody scent. You were clearly very emotional now and needed some reassurance. "I'm just...so lost. I've never met someone like you, you seem so free." You peered up at her with tears in your eyes, pretty face all puffy from crying.

"Shh, don't cry, pretty. You're so young, you've got your whole life ahead of you. So much time to do what you actually like, try new things." Sevika cooed, patting your hair as she struggled to rein in her desires. The sight of this sweet girl pressed up against her, all teary-eyed, was making her pussy twitch. "Mm dolly, you know what, I think I know what you need right now."

Before you could react, Sevika lifted you up effortlessly, placing you on the counter, hands on either side of your hips. She leaned in close. "You're a little curious about me, aren't you, pretty?"

Thoughts of your husband vanished from your head as Sevika leaned in so close. Your heart was beating wildly. It was true, you were curious about the stranger in front of you, even if you tried to suppress those feelings. Why did she make you feel this way? It was all so new to you.

Sevika knew she had to be the one to initiate everything, as it was obvious you were still very confused about your feelings. She leaned in closer, her hot breath on your neck, pressing a light kiss there.

The kiss caught you completely off guard, it felt like your body was on fire, goosebumps adorning your skin. You couldn't even look Sevika in the eye, casting your gaze down instead. "W-what are you doing? This is what a husband and wife do in bed..."

It was obvious that, despite your words, you welcomed Sevika's touch. You just needed a little push. Sevika cupped your cheek gently, her large hand enveloping your face. "Two women can do it too, dolly. It's normal in the city," she said, trailing her thumb along your plump bottom lip. "I promise, I'm gonna make you feel good. Gonna teach you everything, you ain't gotta worry about a thing. I just need to kiss you now, pretty, okay?" Sevika rambled in an almost desperate tone, your inexperience was driving her crazy.

Unable to speak, thoughts swirling in your head uncontrollably, you just nodded. Sevika didn't waste a second, crashing her lips against yours, large hands settling on your waist. She pushed her tongue into your mouth, making you whine sweetly into the kiss. God, that whine drove Sevika wild. She hugged you even tighter, her legs parting your thighs as you sat on the counter.

Tentatively putting your delicate hands on Sevika's shoulders, you tried to move your mouth in tandem with hers, but it came out sloppy. After a few minutes, you pulled away to take a breath. You were reeling from the kiss, panting. You looked down at your parted legs, the dress riding up your thighs. You looked like a common whore, spreading your legs for a stranger...but you didn't care. For the first time in your life, you didn't care.

"You alright, pretty? Can I go further?" Sevika asked softly, a hint of impatience in her voice.

"Please," you whine, "make me feel good, Sevika. You promised to make me feel good."

She didn't need to be told twice. Dropping to her knees on the wooden floor, Sevika looked up at you. Her large hands trailed your soft thighs, lifting your dress. She chuckled as your pristine white panties came into view. "Mm so cute dolly, gonna take them off." Sevika grinned as she hooked her finger under the string and dragged them off your legs, revealing your clean-shaven pussy. You instinctively tried to close your legs but Sevika held them open in her grasp, spreading you wider. "Does your husband like you all smooth there? Mm you don't gotta shave for me, pretty."

Before you could reply Sevika's mouth latched on to your clit, she began eating you out like a woman starved. You tasted so sweet, her grasp on your legs grew harder.

You looked down at Sevika's kneeling form, her face buried in your cunt. God, she was just so large, her hands were so strong, she could easily do whatever she wanted to you. You'd never felt so good, you didn't even know sex could feel this good. Your thighs were shaking as you tried to suppress your moans, hand over your mouth.

Noticing your attempts to stay silent, Sevika pulled away, landing a sharp smack right on your pussy. You let out a high-pitched whine, trying to squeeze your plushy thighs together. Sevika didn't let you, of course. "Now this is what I want to hear, don't you dare hide those pretty sounds from me, or I'll stop." She spit sternly.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I won't anymore! Please, don't stop. It feels so good." You begged desperately, tears pricking up your eyes.

"Aww dolly, you look so pretty like this, cry for me some more." Sevika looked up at you in awe, growing desperate. She spread your pussy lips with deft fingers, watching with fascination as your slick dripped down to your ass. "Fuuuck, never had a girl this wet for me. Love this wet sloppy cunt, dolly." She groaned, smacking your clit again. "You like this, dolly? Like getting fucked by an old butch like me?"

Before you could react, she buried her face right back in your cunt, her tongue trailing fast along your lips.

You mewled in pleasure, tugging on her short hair to ground yourself. "Sevika, I feel weird...why do I feel like this? It feels so good." You moaned out.

Sevika pulled away from your pussy for a second, working her fingers on your puffy clit instead. "Dolly, you're about to come. Probably never done that with your idiot husband." She chuckled as she dove back in, pushing you over the edge.

It was the first orgasm in your life, and God, did it feel good. You were panting, totally spent, as Sevika pressed light kisses onto your inner thighs. Of course, the older woman didn't want to stop, she could go on for hours. Her gaze trailed over your perky little tits that were freed as your flimsy dress slipped down in the process. She wanted to absolutely ruin your cute body, but she had to hold back. She knew you were a sensitive little thing. Besides, it was your first time with a woman.

"You good, pretty?" Sevika asked softly, lifting you up bridal style. "Where's your bedroom? Gonna let you rest, you're all worn out."

As you pointed up, too spent to speak, Sevika carried you up the stairs, not breaking a sweat. She opened the bedroom door, carefully laying you down and tucking you in nicely. "Will you lie down with me?" You asked, looking up at her with tired eyes.

"Of course, dolly," Sevika replied, settling beside you on top of the sheets. She wrapped one arm securely around your shoulders, pulling you close. Gosh, you looked so cute like this, your delicate form in her arms, all tired and disheveled. "You can take a nap. I'll keep you warm, don't worry," Sevika murmured, voice low.

Laying in Sevika's arms, you were beginning to come down from your high. Horror set upon your delicate features. You were lying in you and your husband's bed with this woman; James's photo staring at you from the bedside table, amplifying your guilt. You cheated on him, your marriage was ruined, your life was ruined! Tears began to run down your cheeks, you sniffled involuntarily. "What do I do now, Sevika?" You asked shakily.

"Shh, dolly. You don't gotta worry about a thing. Is your husband coming back in the morning?" Sevika asked, running her hand through your locks in an attempt to soothe you. She couldn't take it, you looked so scared and pitiful. God, she wanted to keep you so bad.

"No, he won't be back until Monday."

𑣲 men and minors dni

sevika had a very hard day at work; good thing you’re waiting at home for her :P

tags: softdom!top!sevika, sub!bottom!reader, strap (r!receiving), dirty talk, squirting, overstim, mommy kink, dacryphilia, praise, aftercare, marking, groping, hitting, porn ZERO plot

a/n: fuck i need her (is it obvious i write about her when i’m really horny?)

“strip.” sevika leans over you gripping the couch on either side of your head. you never heard her enter, so you jump at the sudden utterance. after your hesitance sevika leans against your ear,

“get mommy’s dick. and strip.” you pussy pulsates at her command.

“yes, mommy.” you jump up from the couch; sevika swipes out her arm, snaking her hand around your waist. hooking her hand on your pajama shorts she pulls you in to a rough kiss. grabbing your chin and pulling it down, swiping her tongue along your bottom lip. moaning, you open your mouth letting her in.

sevika groans, mumbling against your mouth and grabbing your ass hard. “signal.”

reaching your hand to rest on sevika’s you breathlessly exhale, “green…green…” sevika continues kneading your ass, smacking it between harsh rubs.

“fuck—mommy, green… fucking green.” you flinch against each hit, your pussy soaking your shorts more and more. you peel off your shorts, only breaking the kiss to take off your shirt exposing your naked chest. sevika supplies another strong slap to your bare ass staring down at you through her dark eyes.

“i’m gonna fuck you stupid.” she gives you a slight push towards the room. you run into the room, returning moments later with sevika’s thick dark purple strap. sevika grabs your face, giving you a quick deep kiss. “good job, such a good girl.”

sevika sits on the couch, spreading her legs. “take off my clothes, pretty girl.” you place her strap on her side getting on your knees. you undo her belt, then ruffle up her shirt giving quick kisses across her toned stomach. going to unbutton her pants she stops you.

“do it with your teeth, and look at me while you do it.”

you nod. “yes ma’am.” biting the edge of her button, you use your tongue to push the button through its slit. sevika lets out a guttural moan, gently grabbing the back of your head.

“you look so pretty like this,” she fights back a moan, “so good at following directions.”

you bite the zipper of her jeans. stopping to give sevika your best puppy eyes scrunching your eyebrows and whimpering. sevika heartily laughs, knowing how badly you want her recognition.

“good girl, baby. finish taking mommy’s pants off.”

you drag you mouth down, slowly unzipping her pants. once fully unzipped sevika lifts you up and sets you on the couch. from there, you watch her strip off her clothes and get into her harness. your bare cunt dripping onto the couch.

“come here, pretty girl.” sevika beckons you from the opposite side of the couch. without question you crawl over to her; as soon as you’re within reach sevika grabs you, your chest flush against her’s. your nipples pressing against sevika’s with delicious pressure. sevika spins and pins you to the wall.

“ready for me?”

“yes…yes, mommy! green! green, please fuck me!” your eyes sting with hot tears your lips trembling.

“so eager, huh? mommy’s gonna make you feel so good. just relax against me, ‘kay?” you nod letting your body go limp in her strong arms your back pressed against the wall.

sevika gradually sets you down on her girthy shaft, watching how your eyes get wider with every inch.

“s’fucking big mommy…. you’re so big.” grinding into her you rest your head on the wall.

“fuck you take me so well,” sevika weaves her hands under both of your legs. placing her hands against the wall on each side of your body. she coos, her dark eyes piercing your teary ones. “such a pretty girl. been waiting to fuck you all day, you’re gonna touch every wall in this room.”

you moan, not knowing what could be better than what’s about to happen to your already soaked pussy.

“signal.”

“green, mommy. green, green… green!” you frantically whimper in between words afraid of the impossible probability that sevika would misunderstand.

“good job using your words, pretty girl.” sevika roughly fucks up into you, your pussy already sloppy from all of her commands and praises. stuffing her face into your shoulder sevika sucks on the most sensitive part of your neck. you gasp,

“mark me up, nghh, i want everyone to know who i belong to—mmh!” turned on by your breathy moans, sevika lowly grunts in your ear.

“fuck—want everyone to know, baby. y’make mommy feel so fucking good!” sevika drills into your sopping pussy, hitting the deepest edges of your core.

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sevika made good on her promise, fucking you on every surface in the living room. after several rounds the items on the coffee table are stretched across the floor; various pillows and blankets from the couch pulled every which way. once again your back was against the wall. her fat dick abusing your aching cunt, your core buzzing from the result of multiple orgasms. the slick of your past climaxes collecting on both you and sevika’s thighs. sevika seemed to be fucking you until she was done.

“shit—” sevika huffs between thrust, “signal?”

“gr….green!” you sigh against her chest. you felt that intense pressure warming at the bottom of your core, but this time it felt different. the feeling of sevika punishing your still sensitive cunt was almost overwhelming. your core buzzing and legs trembling your back arches against the wall.

“ma—mommy!” you cry out, your shoulders shaking with sobs, your heart racing you grip onto her shoulders. “gonna cummm!”

“be a good girl, relax for me. mommy’s here.” sevika purrs into your ears. she can read your body like a book and knows exactly where you’re going.

the pressure releases as an explosion out of you. your brain goes completely blank and your vision blurs at the edges, tears staining your face. you squirt all over the both of you, spraying your stomach and her’s. sevika coaxes you through your high, only slowing after you’re done.

“that was so hot baby. you’re always so good for me. are you okay?”

“y…yes…. fucked me so good mommy.”

carrying your dazed body, sevika sets you softly on the couch, draping the blanket over you. she goes to grab a damp warm towel to clean the both of you off.

“let me take care of you now, okay?”

“thank you mommy.” you give her a fucked out grin.

sevika leans down to kiss your forehead, you angle your head to meet her lips. sevika goes to turn on the tv, then going to grab you a glass of ice water while your favorite show plays. she runs into the bedroom quickly putting on some loose pjs; when returning to the couch sevika orders your favorite takeout, petting your head as you rest your head on her lap.

𑣲men and minors dni !!

cw: dom!sevika, dubcon if you squint

» sevika is a much more tender & considerate partner than people make her out to be!

» her favorite position is the mating press. she loves being all the way inside you. looking deep into your eyes; wiping away any tears and praising you for taking her so well.

» she loveeess to keep a slow pace & holding hands!

» sevika is a top leaning switch and i will die on that hill.

» it’s rare that she keeps her prosthetic arm on during, i can’t imagine it being comfortable to wear during >~<

» she loves making you squirm; something about you writhing underneath her… too consumed with your own slutty greed to tell her no, yet too shy to say yes. she loves slowly pulling the yes out of you.

» sevika makes the most guttural, throaty moans. although she’s not extremely vocal, in really intense sessions she’ll let out raspy high pitched whines.

» she’s probably the most experienced woman you’ll meet, she’s gives pussy whisperer vibes.

» while she does top most of the time, every once in awhile she’ll bottom. she’s used to being the strongest; so it unbelievably turns her on when you take charge.

» her strap is thick. she finds girth being worth more than length. i’d say it’s like 7 in. three fingers wide (can feel like four if she hits a certain angle)

Warnings: Ass eating, Pussy Eating, dirty talk, Bottom!Sevika, Top! Reader, reader is a filthy munch.

Sevika felt foreign when it came to being eaten out. She didn’t get the offer that often, If not ever. People assumed, because of dominant demeanor, that she preferred to just give orgasms instead of receiving.

Until she met You.

“shit you’re so fucking pretty sevika” you say softly, your hands caressing her boy short clad pussy, you can see a clear wet patch forming at her center. “You’re so wet, shit” You whisper to yourself using your index finger to trace the wet patch repeatedly, collecting her musky slick, Sevika’s hips twitch forward following your fingers as she let out a choked “ah”.

You hiss leaning forward and planting a soft kiss to her clothed clit. You feel her pussy pulse underneath your ministration. You smirk looking up at sevika who is breathing heavily, “such gooood fucking girl”. You then impulsively lick a loooooong stripe from the bottom to the top, the underwear heavily tasting like her with a filthy “mmmmm” leaving your mouth.

Sevika let out a high pitched whine her eyes drooped, eyebrows pinched together, and her mouth in a lazy ‘o’- she’s watching your every move with a lustful gaze.

You pause, smirking up at her before attaching your mouth to where you assume her clit is at and begin sucking hard, taking turns with licking- making the wet patch even bigger and sloppier. Sevika’s chest heaves deeply while her hips continue humping her clothed clit onto your mouth. Desperate for release.

She hadn’t felt this desperate in a long time, she quickly pulls her legs from your shoulders to her chest, as if she’s offering her pussy to you. She’s so eager.

“Oh.my.god.” Sevika whimpers, your tongue continuously licks at her clothed slit that is now being engraved by her underwear, you could see right where her clit was. Deciding that you had enough.

“show me that sweet pussy baby” you command gently, lust deeply evident in your tone. Sevika obliges instinctively moving her underwear to the side exposing her fat pussy lips to you. You automatically get hit with a deeper and headier scent of her musk Her lips glistened with arousal, her fat clit sticking out from her pussy lips, which were covered In messy hair. God she smelled so fucking good too, so musky and sweet. “Fuuucck”You basically moan as you lean forward to her pussy before taking a deep inhale. Your eyes roll to the back of your head.

“Mmmfuck look at this pretty fucking pussy”you gush as you reach down with both hands, gently spreading her pussy lips, you lean down taking in another huge sniff before kissing her clit softly, then again, and again. You pull back teasingly, She was so fucking wet, She looked so fucking tasty.

Sevika’s face was burning up, she could only roll her eyes up at the ceiling in embarrassment.

While looking up, she failed to pay attention and was completely caught off guard when you quickly latch onto her clit and suck feverishly letting out “mm” “mm” “mm” every time you release her engorged clit from your mouth. You tongue her hole all the way back to her clit. You’re literally eating her pussy.

“Ohmyfuuuuuu-” sevika whines high pitched, her hips twitching, humping her hips to chase the pleasure you’re giving her. “Right.ther-“ she cuts herself off with a downright nasty moan. Her eyes are rolled back, back arched. Her big hand is on your head forcing you down.

Her tone becomes airy and desperate “Yesyesyesyes Keep sucking my clit, right there right there- nnngh” Her fat pussy lips are dragging from your nose to your chin, drenching your face. You can only smell her, engulfed by her and you couldn’t be more fucking aroused.

You then place both hands on both asscheeks before titling her hips towards. You pull back abruptly causing sevika to whimper out in disappointment, “look a me” you murmur lustfully, and god does she respond quickly. You gather the spit in your mouth, eyes staring deeply into Sevika’s, before you spit a glob of saliva onto her pussy. Sevika’s mouth opens in an “o” her eyebrows pinching together.

What she didn’t expect was for you to then lick from her tight asshole, all the way up to her engorged clit. The grunt released from her sounded downright primal “so.fucking.gross.fuck yes, eat my fucking ass FUCK” and you continue your ministrations. You lick every single crevice of her pussy allll the way down to her asshole. You chased the taste of her. You were a fucking addict.

Sevika watched with her mouth hung open as you devoured her, you tilt her hips even higher spreading her ass further before spitting another glob onto her tight puckered hole chasing it with your tongue. “I fucking love this shit baby, I love eating this fucking tight ass and this yummy fucking pussy.” You firm your tongue up and begin tongue fucking her ass, your eyes remain on her face watching her fall apart on your tongue. You switch from fucking her asshole to her pussy, you’re making a mess and sevika is deliriously thrusting her hips. Her hands manage to grip your head before pushing you further into her cunt, you sliiiide your tongue back up to her pulsing clit, latching your mouth onto it and suuuuucking on it as if it were your favorite candy. Sevika intakes a sharp looong breath shuddering as you suck on her yummy clit.

She cries out when you slide your middle and ring finger into your warm pussy “oh.my.fu-“ quickly being cut off by you fucking up into her g spot. “F-uuuuck m’cummin m’gunna fuckin’ cum all on your fuckin mouth- keep sucking my clit like that. s’so fuuckin- goo-“ The suctioning of your mouth on her clit mixed with the finger fucking sends sevika straight over the edge. Her words cut off, her mouth in a silent “o”.

Her body stiffens into an arch as she releases into your mouth in small squirts, her hands keeping you still on her swollen pussy as she releases a deep guttural groan. She almost sounded pained.

And you? You fuck her through it, feverishly licking her clit and slowly fucking your fingers into her. Her body begins to twitch, her hips thrusting away from you in overstimulation.

Sevika’s eyes are hooded as you kiss your way up her body, stopping by her breasts to suck on her brown nipples; she holds your head there as your run your tongue onto the hard bud, switching from slow strokes to flicking. Sevika lets out small gasps, hips rocking upwards and her chest heaving.

You finally make your way to her mouth, before you kiss her you lustfully whisper “I’m not done with this pussy baby” you reach down and run your fingers through her swollen cunt “I wanna see how much she can take, and I wanna feel how slippery she can get. You want that baby? Want me to rub my pussy on you?” You coo condescendingly while holding eye contact. Sevika looks up to you with her sad puppy dog eyes before nodding. You smirk, leaning down to kiss her full lips, shoving your tongue into her mouth. You pull back yet again “that’s my good fucking girl, she just wants her pussy played with doesn’t she?”. You coo, sevika nods stupidly, looking like a kicked puppy.

reposted from archive

synopsis: getting fucked by sevika, ambessa medarda, cassandra kiramman, grayson all at once

content: rough smut, orgy, strap, finger sucking, oral, cnc, spanking, degradation kink, impact play, both holes are used, spit as lube, dacryphilia, sado maso dynamics

word count: 1k words

You were embarrassed. Your pussy was dripping with need as Ambessa held you patiently in her lap, big hands hooked under each knee so she could hold you open for display to the other three women— all of whom seemed simply amused.

Sevika stepped closer first, she knelt and traced your twitchy clit with one rough finger. “Oh doll, if you’re so wet just imaginin’ the filthy shit we’re ’bouta do to you, how are you gon’ take all of us?”

A/N: okay NSFW is labeled. BEWARE, I showed my true colors. I hope you all enjoy. Not proofread.🩷

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• She eats trail mix like a dad, where they shake the trail mix before eating it. She also has the habit of standing right In front of the TV while eating her trail mix.

• You have to keep an eye on her when she eats. She is a fast eater and you have to make sure she doesn’t choke. It’s a mystery how she hasn’t choked yet.

• She’s definitely the type to feed you. ALOT. And if you’re the type to not be hungry in the morning, she’ll make you a smoothie/shake- She’ll watch you until it’s finished.

• she’s a large woman, so the nastiest protein shake is in her daily regime..She chugs it like nothing. When you tried it, and gagged she couldn’t help but laugh, eyes crinkled, while rubbing your back in sympathy.

• she is loud when in the comfort of her own home. She’s watching a sports game? Loud. Football? Loud. Hockey? Loud. Rugby? Loud. She cussed the hell out of the tv when watching the Christopher watts documentary.

• She’s a loud sneezer, she nearly shakes the damn building. You always giggle when she sneezes always yelling out a “bless you, my leaf blower.” When you sneeze she’ll say in the softest tone “bless you my baby”, even if you shake the house when you sneeze too.

• Loves working out with you (but separate workouts of course). You’d be her spotter sometimes knowing DAMN WELL you will not be able to save her. She’s benching 3 plates….you’re both fucked if she trains until failure.

• LOVES IT WHEN YOU BOTH MATCH AT THE GYM, you are hers so she will drop LOADS of money for you both to match. Of course, she’ll always go for sweats and a wife pleaser, maybe a baggy ass sweater. You definitely get scary dog privilege.

•Loves classic rock, punk rock, goth rock; any type of rock!

• I don’t know why, but I have this feeling that she also loves old school rap, OLDIES, and R&B.

• Sevika Laughs loud as fuck, it’s this rich full belly close to fully wheezing laugh- it’s very contagious. If she finds something you said or did really funny her knees buckle while she hold her stomach. You’ve made her laugh cry before, it’s the best.

^ An instance you made her wheeze, was during the time you babysat your niece, you got into a “your mama” fight. To be fair your niece started it, and you clearly ended it with a, “You’re mom is so fat thinking about her broke my neck”. Sevika gasped as your neice’s lip wobbled and she crossed her arms letting out a “hmm” before crying, sevikas mouth opened so quickly, she slapped her hand over her mouth and quickly turned her body away from your niece. While you consoled your niece, reassuring that it was a just a joke sevikas body shook uncontrollably, as she tried to calm herself down. Your niece, while crying, walked to sevika for a hug; giving you a dirty look. Sevika hugged her, mustering out a a choked out “Bad [—], come here baby, it’s okay.” While rubbing her back while looking up at the ceiling- trying to hold in her laugh. Later that night, after little Emilia went home, you both were settling into bed, all of the sudden she bursted into giggles again for what seems like the nth time that day. Tears streaked her temples and she laughed while looking at the ceiling. Sevika had taught you that joke.

•Can cook decently, but can barbecue even better- her specialty is steak and mashed potatoes- she loves her protein and carbs man. She’s an ass baker tho. Her chocolate chip cookies were so damn hard, you nearly broke a tooth- and her sourdough bread always ends up raw in the center. You can always tell it’s heading south when you hear a “Man fuck this shit! This is some bullshit!”from the kitchen. You always end up baking the sweets.

•Is so competitive!! Even if she says she isn’t, It comes to her naturally. Jenga, uno, and monopoly have resulted in heated -not really- arguments. It’s safe to say your home has ALOT of board games. One time you made the mistake of buying unsolved crime files for a date night, you both ended up arguing on what was right- you both were wrong.💔

• Is soft when it comes to children and animals, stray cats are her favorite. She swears she could have a pet lion if it was legal. Says she has the aura for it.

• Is a snorer, a loud one at that. She drools a lil too. So cute.🥹

• The side of her bed carry’s her scent deeply. It always smells like her anti dandruff shampoo (her hair gets oily quickly), her coconut/shea lotion, and a faint smell of perfume which is usually unisex- very vanilla, ceadarwood. Realistically a little bit of cigarette smoke too. She’s trying to quit though!

• is a human furnace, always needs the AC at 62 degrees. If you’re cold? You’re not. She’s always cuddling you.

•The type to always swallow spices wrong and ends up coughing. I don’t know, I can see her biting into a mango with tajin and ending up nearly coughing a lung out.

•Fixes your car, if there are any issues. If she cannot make time to, which is RARE, She has a mechanic who owes her favors. She will always pick up your car too, you never have to interact with the mechanic at all. She also ALWAYS checks your car for any issues every three weeks. Need an oil change? Done? Out of wiper fluid? Already filled. Tires worn? Don’t worry baby she’s got it. Cars dirty? Interior and exterior are squeaky clean with a scent bomb in the car.

• Hums or softly sings a song that stuck in her head while fixing a part of your house.

• Looks so damn sexy driving. Her seat reclined, one arm on the wheel the other on her temple while her elbow rests on the driver door. YUMMMMM.

• If she’s wearing a cap it’s almost always backwards when she’s around you. When she barely arrives home, Does the hat flip when she’s about to kiss you.

• Loves sweets!! She’s like a bear at night, she will look for a snack. You can always find her in the kitchen approximately at 10PM getting a snack. You make sure to keep the cabinet stacked with her favorites.

• Hugeee Eskimo kisser!! She’s having a bad day? She’ll walk up to you and embraces you into a bear hug before pulling back with the sweetest expression and lighting rubs her nose against yours. Of course she needs to kiss your soft lips too.

• sometimes she’ll randomly stare at you and let out a guttural elongated grunt, you know the ones you let out when you see a cute baby or baby animal? Yeah, well she does that paired with smooshing your cheeks together with one hand, and kissing your lips repeatedly!! You give her MASSIVE cuteness aggression.

• Loves when you sit on her lap while she drinks a beer. She’s sitting down, legs spread deliciously. She’ll pat her right thigh with a “c’mere beautiful”

• Will always make sure your flowers are replaced! Also loves flowers in return- she’s just a girl 🥹🩷

• Will always stand in front of you when she feels you are being threatened or just in general at the face of danger . She instinctively moves forward, an arm behind her to feel that you’re still there.

•Has knocked out men for being too persistent that “where’s your girlfriend? I don’t see her anywhere”

• if you get her ANGRY -which is rare, you get away with everything, she’ll walk off, not before telling you “I’m going out for a bit. ”

• When you’re mad at her???? Expect a kicked puppy look from her. Expect endless apologies, only if she knows she fucked up!! but if she is still thinks she’s in the right, expect a defeated look. She’ll rub her eyes hard with her fingers and look up to the ceiling exasperated, she wants to fold but she knows it’s better for you.

•If you’re an angry crier (twinnnnn #pisces), her face drops and she lets out a “no no no, baby don’t cry, I’m sorry I’m sorry, c’mere baby” she’ll hold you to her chest, and kiss your forehead repeatedly.

• WILL NOT LET YOU GO TO SLEEP ANGRY!! She will try to talk to you but if it was pretty serious and you’re still not having it- she will at least try to hold you EVEN IF YOU’RE BOTH ANGRY. She will not sleep on the couch and neither will you. When you tried to sleep on the couch, you woke up to her asleep on the floor next to you- she bought her pillow and blanket too. Her hand touching what was closest to her, your upper hip. You felt like an absolute ass. You try to wake her up slowly with soft kisses to her lips, running your hand through her hair. “Let’s go to the bed, this isn’t good for your back my love” she lets out a groggy “hmm” and pulls you to her chest, kissing your forehead.

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• Makes heaviest lust drunk eye contact when she’s eats you out AND when she rubs her pussy on yours, her eyes lidded, mouth slightly open, eyebrows pinched.

• She degrades in a cooing voice, like that condescending voice? She’ll definitely talk ramble you through it, while you take her strap, “Go on doll, take what you need. Damn fuck toy, taking all the dick I give you like a fucking nympho. Fuck yes baby use it , yeah bounce on it- harder, like you fucking mean it, use those fucking legs don’t just hump me. Juuust like that, Fuuuck that filthy fucking pussy is drooling alll on my dick- you little slut, your pussy’s fucking devouring my shit. pussy’s so hungry, oh yeah baby, fuck you’re gonna make mommy cum. Keep bouncing like that. Fuuuuck.”

• Talks to your pussy while simultaneously kissing your clit“there’s my favorite girl, so fuckin’ pretty n wet for me”

• Eats your pussy for her own pleasure. Like- She’s addicted to the taste, will deadass make out with your pussy. “This pussy’s mine, baby” she places a big sloppy kiss on your clit “you’re mine” while she messily licks up your slit.

• Has a cocky/woman version of the “hung” smile when she finds something you did really sexy before beckoning you over with a small “come hither” motion with her pointer and middle finger. You know the one where the fingers are straight and the thumb sticks out?

• Let’s out guttural moans when she tops you, as if she’s in pain. Let’s out th same noise but a little more whiney and whimpery? when she’s being topped. She was rarely topped in her past affairs, so when you’re eating her pussy with eagerness? She’s a moaning mess as she watches you suck her hard clit into your mouth, tracing over it with kitten licks. Her eyes are rolled back, and her mouth is hung open while she jerks her pussy further onto your mouth.

And it doesn’t stop there, when you’re fingering her g spot? Rubbing your pussy deliciously against hers ? Or Fucking her with your strap?….shes a whiny mess, eyes rolled back, mewls leaving her beautiful lips…. Let her ride your faceee!!!!

• SHES A SWITCH. THERE I SAID IT. Of course she does lean more towards dominant but she more than occasionally needs to be topped.

• Is soooooo soft when she makes love to you, both arm underneath you while she fucks you with her strap. She loves tender eye contact and loves kissing your nose so softly but loves alternating to messily making out. It’s filthy and romantic.

• Bends both of your legs to your chest while she rubs her pussy onto yours, you’re basically trapped under her, forced to take what she gives you. she becomes absolutely primal in this position. Sevika lets out an elongated hiss, babbling out “That’s it, fucking rub that puffy little pussy up onto me baby, give me that fucking pussy. Fuuuck, feels sooooo fuckin good.” all while your eyes are completely rolled back, feeling absolutely delirious- you felt sluggish, as if you were dreaming. All you could do was moan and pathetically hump upwards the best you could . Sevikas thick pussy massaged and leaked onto yours, you just held on fordear life while she humped your slippery pussy with rigor.

• oh god, when she rubs her pussy onto yours from reverse cowgirl? her thick ass jiggles, as she humps her slippery cunt against yours vigorously, her back muscles flexing deliciously with her efforts. You smack and grip her fat ass, bringing one hand to your mouth as the other spreads her ass, watching her puckered hole and pussy rub against you- god you’re so fucking wet-, you bring the spit drenched digit, that was once in your mouth, to her tight rimmed hole circling it manacling. Sevika only moans louder, something about how good she feels, and how good you’re making her pussy feel. It didn’t feel like enough, you needed more, so you usher her up your body, confusing the poor woman, until your mouth is on her tight asshole. She lets out a yelp but it quickly melts into a moan as you devour her, you make your way back down to her pussy licking from her throbbing hard clit to her puckered tight asshole. Sevika is delirious above you, she begins drooling at one point as you tongue fuck her pussy and asshole. you’re spreading her ass so damn messily, at this point you’re willing to suffocate: switching to massaging her asscheeks as she rubs one out on your face. She’s moaning so loud but you barely pay any mind until she tries to reach down and eat your pussy, you quickly smack her ass as a firm denial causing her to let out a whimper. Still, you’re back to sucking her clit into your mouth while you spread and close her ass. She’s deliriously humping your tongue, barely able to moan out that she’s close “oh my g- I’m- ohh fuck- like that, please suck my clit baby- yesyesyes- OH MY- I’m gonna- I’m- cuminnnn” She lets out a pained elongated grunt, its animalistic and carnal, as she cum’s messily, her juices absolutely drenching your tongue, chin and neck. She moaning like a fucking pornstar as Her asshole pulses on your nose, while her clit pulses on your tongue- she’s still humping your mouth, bouncing , and suffocating you in her musk as she rides out her delicious high. Her ass is still in your view, and goddddd is it a sight; you can’t quit licking and sucking her asshole and pussy- she’s just so fucking tasty, you can’t get enough. Her clit is so hard, and is throbbing as you continue to eat her out- more like torture her. Eventually you stop, not willingly- She just began uncontrollably shaking from overstimulation and pushing your head back with an “okay, okay. Fuck baby.”

You reallllyyy wanna strap sevika down but she keeps declining the idea.

“Why can’t I?! S’not fair. You like my fingers just fine.”

Sevika could only chuckle at your efforts.

“Babydoll, it’s a no.”

It’s not like penetration wasn’t in the books, no. because she wants rough. Something her size. The more she bounces down, she wouldn’t expect the same feeling once she settled.

She just didn’t know how to admit her fantasy to you.

The thought conjured of your harness slinking down due to the weight of a spiky dick made her boxers soaking.

“How ‘bout I change your mind by having you under me? Hm? How does that sound, princess?”

Bless your soul, she sweetly kept turning you down because your shared purple cock couldn’t ever fill her up properly.

Your eyes would dance on her fixated gaze at the creature cock isle every time a visit occurred. Over time, you made sure she was looking at a specific model. She’d linger a bit too long before pressing the small of your back and to usher at the checkout lane.

If Sevika considered your compromise, she’d wants something that actually gets her off. Full with your dick, and no air to fit. so you invest in the purchase.

“S-sweet Janna.”

“And?”

“I-no.”

She averted her puppy eyes like she wasn’t swallowing drool.

“Don’t act so clueless, Vivi. You’ve been eyeing this thing since February.”

“Was not! S’just. Huge.”

Her stammering only added to the guilty face. Her sentences became more like muttering than coherent words.

“Who wouldn’t look at it?”

…

You make sure you use extra lube for your pretty girl while you wag the tip around in her slick.

God, she knew you were holding this above her always. But Sevika was secretly grateful for you reading her so easily. Knowing that your nasty baby liked getting fucked just as much as you did.

she gets super subby under you, grinding down like she wants you to go for hoursss. You kept smacking her ass when she was taking too much at a time.

“Ah-ah. You just came.”

You put on a shit eating smile, watching her needy hole engulf the next segments more and more. You didn’t dare to pull out so you can watch a practical creampie come out once you were finished with her.

Squelching thrusts became purposefully inconsistent if she didn’t follow your word.

“S-s-swwear to ‘ffuckin’ god you’re gettin’ punishhed after th-this—“

A burning smack ensued again, leaving only another imprint.

“F-fuck! Brat!”

“Mommy. You’re ass up for me. Say your next words carefully.” Came along your classic mocking, arrogant tone you only gave to her when you were being bratty. Not like it mattered now though, did it?

No words were muttered again unless she was told to. Her face was too busy being buried. Hidden in her pillow. Half drool, half tears from the sheer stretch.

Her face scorned with red. She was embarrassed knowing her good girl managed to make the infamous Sevika a vegetative mess.

౨ৎ older!sevika x controversially younger!reader ❜

── ♡ synopsis: the scariest woman of zaun has been leashed by none other than you.

── ♡ cw: big age gap, banter, sevika has tattoo(s) older than reader, sensitive!reader, pwp, insecure!sevika, petnames (sweetheart, babyface, angel, sweetheart), strap usage, biting, nipple play, getting interrupted mid-sex, secret relationship, cuddles post-sex

── ♡ note: looking for author mooties!

“You don’t understand.”

You didn’t look away, you just smirked. “I think I do understand.”

“No, you don’t.” Sevika got up, “my tattoo’s older than you,” she said, referring to her forearm.

𑣲 men and minors dni

a/n: learned some things about myself tonight. this one’s for the boob girls.

tags: : lactation k¡nk, heavy nipple play, needy!sub!sevika, dom!top!reader, scissoring, praise, bush, heavy focus on boobs, body whorship, fluff, porn w/ plot, domesticated life, perv!sevika, marriage, pet names used

not proofread

after putting down your baby girl in her room you step back to watch her round plush face softly rise and fall. it’s been a long day; it been two weeks since you and sevika mutually decided it was time to stop breastfeeding. around three months after celebrating her fist birthday, both of you felt that it was time to let your baby grow into a new more independent stage in her life.

that didn’t mean it came with zero cons. each day is now filled with harsh and incessant cries, and even worse your body is still producing milk. routinely you pump in secret as to not rile up your daughter.

blowing your baby one last kiss, you double check to make sure your nanny cam is working before sauntering off to your shared bedroom. your wife laid on her back, the outline of her thick legs outlined by the pale moonlight washing over her toned large body. sevika wore nothing but a small crop top and thin boxer shorts, with so much under-boob you could see where her areolas end.

“oh you finally got her to sleep?” sevika grins up at you.

“i amaze myself sometimes.” you plop next to her, softly wincing from the pain of your full boobs. the fullness making them sway underneath your big tee. sevika wraps a free hand around your lower back, her other hand slightly raised as she watches a youtube livestream of a women’s ufc match—or she tried to, at least.

the problem is the way your boobs looked: they were absolutely agonizing.

although sevika was more neutral about you stopping; she couldn’t lie, she loved how heavy your breast became, or the way your nipples grew and hardened. so badly she wanted to wrap her tongue around your protruding nubs, licking slow flat circles lightly sucking between passes. of course, she’d never attempt anything, she’s too worried that you might judge her for this. in her spare time, whenever your off with the baby sevika is on your large queen bed pounding a thick dildo sniffing your nursing bras. loudly grunting, envisioning the weight of your heavy tits would in her mouth.

physically shaking her head to get rid of her most perverted thoughts., she palms her pussy over the thin fabric of her cotton boxers. you grin over to her, sevika is the most obvious whenever she's turned on. you always know what she wants, and this time is no exception. more than anything, you just wanted her to admit it.

“you watchin’ the fight?” you bite your lip, searching sevika’s face for her shameful answer.

“uhm, yea,” sevika’s face just barely flushes, “it’s just…aren’t you uncomfortable? being so—” sevika gulps.

“full?” you quirk up an eyebrow. sevika lets out a shaky breath,

“yes.”

“y’know, i was talking with some other mom’s and they say messages help with the pain.” you smirk, melting at how sevika’s eyes water with desire.

“o-oh, would you want something like that?”

you giggle, hooking your hand under your thin tee, flipping the shirt off to reveal your full breasts. they were so full you were leaking a fresh stream of milk from both of your engorged nipples.

“oh fuck.” sevika’s hand reaches out to grab them, but she stops midway. her eyes dart from you to your nipples, “you sure?”

"of course baby, it'll help me feel better." you nestle your naked body against sevika's chest, sighing into the feeling of her big hands over your aching breasts.

for a moment the two of you sit in silence, nothing but the faint sound of her live ufc match still coming from her phone. breath hitching, sevika firmly kneads your hard tits in sturdy large circles, making sure to listen to your relaxed sighs to make sure you felt comfortable.

"feel good, my love?"

"mm, yea..." your head lolls to the side facing away from your bulky wife. which is good because sevika can't hide the way her eyes latch onto your nipples when you start leaking unto her steady palms. your milk running down her hands.

“sevika.” your voice darkens.

“yea?" her voice breaks.

“i’ve noticed the way you look at me when i’m like this.”

“i…i just,” sevika licks her lips, voice quivering. she buries her face into the your neck, still massaging. her lips brush against your ear, her voice breatheless.

“i've never been so turned on" sevika trails off, her face hot from embarrassment.

"awe, don't be embarrassed," you coo, guiding her still moving hands over your now sensitive nipples. "take what you want."

as soon as the utterance leaves your lips, sevika spins to face you, her face level to what she needed the most. wasting no time, she pounces on your chest. sucking slow flat circles just as she practiced in her mind so many times. licking up everything that leaked from before and coaxing even more out of you. it's been so long since sevika has touched you in this way, your body burned with horny nostalgia.

"f-fuck, sev!" you grab the back of her head, gripping at the roots of her hair. sevika couldn't bring herself to lift her head from your pulsing nipples; she opted to hungrily moan against you. milk leaked from either side of her mouth, her eyes wide. blissed out completely.

"mm, you're making me feel so good baby." you mewl.

sevika pulls you into her lap, slotting your legs into hers to that your bare cunt is flush against her clothed one. grunting in frustration sevika manages to pull her lips off of you to tear off her own boxers.

"need you now." she mumbles, spreading her legs wide, she uses her fingers to part her lips, revealing her read throbbing clit underneath her thick bush. wordlessly you slot yourself back into her, slowly grinding down on her clit with yours, the feeling instantly making your legs quiver. holding her chin in one hand and your boob in the other, you guide her face back to you.

"keep your hand on me, let me ride you pretty girl."

sevika takes your leaking tit back into her mouth, moaning at the way you taste. her eyes roll to the back of head as you start to grind down faster; each and every one of her nerves on fire.

"you're making such a mess!" you mock, your milk running down sevika's chin only making sevika more desperate for you. the way her pussy squelched against yours.

"you're gonna clean all this up." you hiss. sevika nods eagerly, her legs stuttering. her whines grew louder, only hushed by your large boob in her mouth. her hands still working in slow measured paces, slightly shaking from the overwhelming pleasure.

you stop fighting the growing smirk on your face. "oh, already?"

sevika mumbles out strained, whiny "mmhm!"

you grind at an unforgiving pace, sevika's giant legs trembling against you. her abs intensely flex as her whole body freezes, a quick hard burst of squirt explodes from her. coating the both of you in her thick juices.

greedy, her hips stuttered against you, but not stopping. she unlatches, her eyes pleading.

"please...please more!" her eyebrows furrow upward.

"oh, baby," you take your pointer and your index finger to rub some of her slick off of your stomach. you plunge your finger in her mouth, slightly pushing them in and out as sevika wraps her tongue around your fingers in her most honest attempt at cleaning it all off.

cw: nightmares

after a long argument with sevika about her job, you were both exhausted. you complained about her coming home late every night from a dangerous job, but she argued that she’d be fine. in the end, you both got no where.

the issue was, you were sensitive. even though sevika didn’t raise her voice once and heard you out, you felt like an annoyance. you went to your shared bedroom and sat on the bed, hugging a pillow close to your chest. first came the sniffles, then the sobs.

you hated feeling like this, like a nuisance. you just wanted to make sure she was safe, not for it to turn into an argument. you just hoped that she didn’t hate you..

eventually, you wore yourself out. you laid down, snuggled underneath the covers, and fell asleep. sevika had been in the kitchen, searching for a drink when she realized how quiet it was in the house. she shut the fridge and walked over to the bedroom. she lightly knocked on the door, “doll? you okay?” she asked. when she heard no response, she twisted the doorknob, “i’m coming in, baby.” sevika said.

to her surprise, she found you asleep on the bed. she took off her boots and then laid down with you. she was about to fall asleep herself when she heard it. a soft, scared whimper. “baby?” she called out in a whisper. another one came and you woke up, trembling.

“hey, hey, it was just a dream, c’mere.” sevika said, pulling you close. “what’s wrong, doll? you okay?” she asked. “i-i’m okay.” you mumbled. sevika scoffed, your trembling form told her otherwise, yet she didn’t push it. she laid back down with you, her arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

“are you mad at me?” you asked hesitantly. sevika’s brows furrowed, offended that you’d even ask. “what? baby, no i’m not mad. i just wanted you to understand my perspective.” she said, rubbing your back. “i’m sorry if i made it seem like i was mad, i’m never mad at you, doll.” that made you feel so much better. “we’ll talk about it in the morning, now rest, baby.” sevika grumbled, seemingly tired. you nodded and rested your cheek on her shoulder, your breathing in sync. the steady flow of her heartbeat and her hand rubbing your back lulled you into a deep slumber.

the next morning, while you were preparing breakfast, you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist. sevika leaned down so she could rest her chin on your shoulder, her nose lightly brushing your nape, making your hairs stand up. she inhaled deeply, taking in your morning scent. “you cooking?” sevika asked, hand rubbing your waist up and down. you nodded in response, making her hum. “i’m sorry, pretty girl,” sevika started off. “i love you so much, and i don’t want to upset you again.” sevika added, kissing your jawline. you couldn’t help but smile, she was being sweet.

during breakfast, she pulled you over to the couch so you two could eat while cuddling. “not letting you go today.” sevika said as she finished swallowing a bite of toast. “really?” you asked, eyes lighting up. she nodded, ruffling your hair just enough to make it frizz up. “hope you don’t have any plans today.”

Now playing: lunch (Billie Eilish) Masterlist

Cw: female!pussydrunk!reader x Sevika, cunningligous (S!recieving), smut, boot-riding, slapping (r!receiving), degradation, pet names used such as; Babydoll, slut, etc. guys I made this at midnight half asleep sorry if i made any mistakes😭😭

Wc: 841

You don’t know how long you’ve been here, it honestly didn’t matter, not when you had Sevika splayed out before you in your shared apartment on the sofa.

It could’ve been seconds, minutes, hours or even fucking days and nothing could’ve ripped you apart from those beefy thighs entrapping you between them.

All you could smell was her musk; sweet yet tinged with something perilous that only lulled your mouth open, your tongue swiping up Sevika’s folds that curled around you so ravishingly you couldn’t help but whine, especially when you sucked onto that deliciously fat clit of her’s that merely you just couldn’t get enough off.

Your resemblance was more of a starved dog in heat; Sevika hasn’t even touched you once, and yet you’ve pathetically cum more times then she has, humping against her boot frantically like it was your only purpose in this world—to be a fucking little slut.

Sevika walks in long after your Valentine’s plans died, guilt written all over her face. Good thing she’s ready to do whatever you ask.

tags: explicit sexual content (18+), strap-on sex, sub Sevika, begging, crying during sex, overstimulation, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), orgasm control, power play, makeup sex, soft aftercare, emotional intimacy, happy ending.

⋆˚saori’s take: writing something for valentine’s a week late but don’t kill me 😞 i was supposed to be born in july and ended up being born in august, so i guess being late is just kind of my thing

1. Breeding kink - Sevika

Warnings: toy use (ejaculating strap-on), breeding kink, artificial cum, oral, (r!receiving), use of 'mama', praise, overstimulation.

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𝝑𝝔 synopsis: you’re training puppy sevika.

𝝑𝝔 content warnings: petplay, puppy girl!sevika, owner!reader, oral, tongue fucking, degradation & praise, slight somnophilia, vibrating strap, mommy kink, drooling, porn no plot, biting, thigh humping, several rounds

Sevika was the sweetest puppy girl but she also had quite the appetite when it came to sex.

You woke up to her between your legs almost every other day and today morning was no different.

Her tongue lapped at you— needy, desperate to please you— as drool trickled down her chin. Sevika’s hands were on your thighs, fingernails digging into your plush flesh.

“M’sorry, I couldn’t control myself, mommy…”

your mouth is wrapped around sevika’s nipple, fondling her boobs as you suck, and she groans. you move to the other sensitive bud, drinking the milk supply out of her titties 😵‍💫😵‍💫

you pull back and smile sweetly, looking up at your panting girlfriend. milk leaks from the edges of your mouth, and you immediately swallow before anymore falls out. you wouldn’t want to waste any more of her precious juices.

at this point, sevika’s pussy was begging to be touched, so you show her some mercy by placing your knee right by her clit. she immediately follows up by grinding, puffy folds moving up and down your thigh. she whimpers, just for you, in hopes you would give her cunt some relief.

── ⟡ ˙ reader + sevika ✂️ ̟

── ⟡ ˙ synopsis: you’d always heard about how good sevika was in bed, how rough she was, how crazy the girls were about it. until one day, when you decided to see for yourself what everyone was talking about, you discovered something very interesting. ✂️ ̟

── ⟡ ˙ cw: bottom!sevika, switch!reader, switch!sevika, scissoring, first time, squirting, cunnilingus (sev receiving), fingering (sev receiving), modern!au, slight dacryphilia. ✂️ ̟

── ⟡ ˙ totally inspired by @lonerslug post! (this one) she has the best ideas istg 😮‍💨

anyone who looked at sevika and saw that tall, strong, beautiful woman, confident in every step she took, would assume how experienced and dominant she seemed to be in bed.

whenever this subject came up, it was always the same thing: whispers, giggles, and comments about how she “must be dangerous,” how the girls around her were dying to actually find out what she was capable of. sevika agreed, laughed along, shrugged as if it were all just another super common occurrence for someone like her; the cocky smile never leaving her lips, especially when the girls preferred to stay near her rather than the guys.

but… what nobody could know is that, in truth, she had never gone beyond the fantasy phase in her mind.

of course, she had kissed, many times. but sex? the closest she ever came to that were some more intense make-out sessions, which she stopped as soon as wandering hands started to roam over her body.

it’s almost as if her brain panicked, like, what should she do?! where exactly do her hands go? and her mouth? how would she know if she was really doing it right? if the girl was truly enjoying it? what if she ended up being talked about badly for not doing it right, like some people around her?

well, she handled it well by dodging those situations. managing to come up with good enough excuses at the last minute and get away unscathed and without suspicion—or maybe she was just too beautiful and sexy, so the girls accepted whatever came from those full lips.

but what happens when she accidentally couldn’t escape this time? i mean, who can blame her? you’d been part of her social circle for quite a while, you were friends, and she’d been observing you in a different way for a few weeks. soon she realized she was already head over heels for you.

undeniably, besides being a good friend, she was the most attractive woman you had ever seen, and the most conceited too. it didn’t take long for you to find yourself attracted to her as well, noticing that she felt the same way with her lingering glances at you more than at others, her warm hand resting on your thigh, gently squeezing and caressing, all the drinks she bought for you without you even asking, or the way she danced only with you on the dance floor at the club, bodies too close. so why not take things further?

and that’s how sevika found herself in your house, two hours after you had both gone to the same meeting with friends at a bar. you took advantage of their distraction with drinks and the game playing on the bar’s TV to go out together, unable to contain the anxiety and tension of your discreet touches.

you, at least, were more than available and ready. but Sevika, on the other hand, felt like she was about to explode inside.

you were lying on your back in bed, one hand on the nape of sevika's neck and the other on her cheek, keeping your faces pressed together as the kiss you shared intensified. sevika tried her best to keep her breathing steady, returning the kiss to match your rhythm, and shyly keeping her hand on your waist under your shirt, but she didn't move away.

hmm… you’re a switch, and obviously you've never had any problem being on top or assuming a more 'dominant' position when necessary, but from all the rumors and whispers you'd heard about her—which she herself confirmed and boasted about to you—, you were expecting more initiative. but apparently, if you didn't start moving, you wouldn't break the kiss.

you pulled away from the kiss, the wet, smacking sound of your mouths separating filling the room for a second. she looked at you with slightly widened eyes, as if she'd been snapped out of a trance. meanwhile, you looked at her with a raised eyebrow and a smug smile.

“do you want me to be on top?”

“…what?”

you giggled, already pushing yourself up and pulling sevika along, carefully turning her over to lie down in your place.

“it’s okay, seriously. i already told you i’m not a strict bottom. relax, beautiful.”

“uhh, i… i don’t know if…” she cleared her throat and looked away and… oh, was she blushing?

“what, are you a stone top?” you asked, kneeling on top of her, one leg on each side of her hip, keeping your hands on your own legs, now genuinely curious about what was happening.

“something like that.”

“something like that?”

“yeah.”

you frowned slightly, unconvinced by the clearly embarrassed and fake way she stated it.

“so you just don’t wanna fuck with me? did i misinterpret?”

“what?! no! no, i wanna. you’re—like… the prettiest girl i’ve ever been with.”

“i don’t believe that.” you said with a playful eye roll.

“i’m serious.”

“alright, then why didn’t you continue? sorry but i feel like if i didn’t make a move, you wouldn’t either.” she looked at you, her eyebrows slightly furrowed as if trying to compose herself. “or you just want me to take the initiative? ‘cause i can, seriously. it’s okay.”

“no. i… ugh.” sevika brought her hands to her face and squeezed them, avoiding full eye contact with you, looking distressed and even more embarrassed.

you were confused, very confused. what the hell was going on?

“sevika,” you began slowly. “if you don’t wanna have sex, that’s okay. we’re still friends. you don’t have to force yourself just because we were flirting.” you were about to get off her, your knees propelling your body to the side, when her hand grabbed one of your wrists, holding you in place.

“i’m not forcing myself!” she exclaimed, and now that you could see her face, you could see the darker tones of her cheeks and nose.

“then what is it?”

sevika remained silent for a few long, tortuous seconds, waging a fierce mental battle over whether or not to tell you, whether or not to perhaps ruin everything—not just her chance with you, but her entire reputation—and whether or not to forever embarrass herself or keep her pride intact.

she swallowed hard, realizing she wouldn’t be able to hide it from you for much longer. sooner or later it would be discovered, so why delay?

“promise you won’t laugh.”

“i promise.”

“okay…imavirgin.” she murmured, low and too quickly. you frowned, confused.

“what?”

“i said i’m a virgin! damn it!” she covered her eyes with one hand, unable to look you in the face. you sighed, trying so hard not to roll your eyes.

“sevika, i swear to god. if you don't wanna have sex, just say so. why make excuses?”

“i’m not lying.” her voice came out weak now, too sincere and raw to really be a lie.

oh. wow. what the fuck.

“but… what about all those rumors? and everything i heard from the other girls? from you?! i’m tired of hearing how rough you are, how experienced you are. how can you be a virgin?”

“i don’t know.” sevika lowered her arms onto the bed and looked away, futilely trying not to seem so affected. “people just started saying that and i kind of went along with it. it’s cool.”

you’d never seen her like this, so vulnerable, so embarrassed. she was being sincere. damn, everything you’d heard and everything she’d told you was a big lie.

maybe you should have been a little annoyed, but you weren’t. in fact, something different had arisen in you, and it made you eager to put it into practice. if she would let you.

“i can teach you.”

sevika just stared at you with wide eyes, in complete silence. you weren’t teasing her, weren’t laughing, and didn’t seem about to go around telling everyone. no, you were offering to teach her how to have sex. just like that.

she could have refused and avoided you in places with other friends to avoid looking at you when they brought up the subject of sex, of course. but you were right there, on top of her, beautiful and willing, being so understanding… so why not?

꒰ঌ ⋆˚❀˖° ໒꒱

trembling sighs escaped sevika’s lips as you scattered kisses across her abdomen, slowly descending to her lower belly.

she already looked like a mess; breathing heavily, gripping the sheets, eyes and lips half-closed, and from her jaw to her breasts marked with gentle bites and hickeys. sevika had even discovered how sensitive her breasts were, and how much they made her whimper like a slut.

you scattered kisses across her abdomen while your hands slowly worked to pull down the pants she was wearing along with her boxers. when the pieces of clothing were halfway down her thighs, you paused to look at her, licking your lips and holding back a groan as you saw her soaked pussy, shyly clenching around nothing when she noticed you staring.

“you’re so wet.” you grinned, glancing at her face and maintaining the grinn as you saw her flushed cheeks, her eyebrows furrowed in embarrassment, and her attempts to retain a bit of pride.

“yeah. why don’t you do something about it?”

“oh?” you arched your eyebrows, not losing your cheeky, now defiant grinn, taking off her clothes completely. “for a virgin, you’re quite forward.”

before she could respond with something offensive and defensive, you used two fingers to slide from her slit to her clit—her big clit—, where you pressed a little and began to stimulate, dragging circles on it. sevika’s hips jolted upward at first, while a gasp escaped her. you used your other hand to pin her hips back to the bed, keeping her there.

she remained propped up on her elbows, but now gripping the sheets even tighter and trying to keep her eyes on you as her breathing quickened and she fought the urge to push her hips away; not used to the new sensation, but feeling better and better.

you slid your fingers back into the slit, circling the entrance slowly. you didn’t speak, but alternated your gaze between her pussy and her face, making a small, questioning nod. sevika swallowed and nodded, pressing her lips together in anticipatory nervousness.

so cute.

you slowly began to insert your middle finger, pulling back slightly just to watch her pussy slowly swallow it. sevika moaned softly, letting her head fall back, closing her eyes.

damn, this feels so good. feeling her walls opening up to your finger, feeling its texture slowly rubbing against her walls, gradually deeper… and as if that wasn’t enough, she soon felt your mouth working alongside your fingers. you stimulated her clit with your tongue first, up and down, swirling, applying pressure, before closing her lips around it and sucking, all while your finger was completely buried inside her.

you slowly curved your finger inside her, dragging it along her walls, feeling the spasms of her pussy quickly adjusting to the new sensations. you also felt her clit throb in your mouth, and heard her shy but desperate moans and whimpers.

“fuck, fuck… ‘s good. shit.”

“yeah?”

when you started pushing your index finger along with your middle finger, sevika moved against it, helping it go in easier. you could see more slick coming out of her, dripping.

“shit, you’re so hot.” you murmured almost breathless before going back to sucking and licking her swollen clit. as soon as both your fingers were inside her, you started thrusting while curving them, slowly at first, being careful. however, her hand suddenly grabbing your hair surprised you.

“fast—faster!”

you smiled against her pussy, immediately quickening the movements of your fingers and mouth, supporting yourself with your other arm on the bed for better stability.

sevika groaned tremulously, gradually louder, now freely rolling her hips against your fingers and face, stunned by all the new and wonderful sensations.

with your skillful fingers and mouth working in sync, it didn’t take long for sevika to feel something coming. something new, overwhelming, and certainly delicious.

“i–i think…ah!” she stretched out an arm and held your head firmly against it, and you stayed there obediently.

“gonna cum?” you said against her pussy and moaned, making her close her eyes tightly as the vibration of your voice joined with the movements.

“yeeesss…fuck!”

you maintained the rhythm, pressing and curving your fingers in the same spot and sucking her clit in the same rhythm, until she opened her mouth in a silent cry, arching her body off the bed for a torturously long instant. her muscles contracted, her legs trembled and tried to close, and her spongy, sticky walls tightened tightly against your fingers. you slowly pulled your mouth away, keeping your fingers moving more slowly until she relaxed, working her through it.

her clit was swollen and throbbing, soaked with her own fluid and your saliva. you bit your lower lip and swallowed, feeling her fresh taste in your mouth.

sevika let her body fall onto the bed, her breathing heavy and uneven, her eyes closed and a thin layer of sweat covering her body. you crawled over her, pausing to lick the sweat between her breasts to her jaw, hearing her sigh. you then joined your mouths in a slow, messy kiss, sevika letting you set the pace.

when you parted, you looked at her and smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her sweaty forehead. sevika rolled her eyes slightly, but couldn’t help but smile.

“think you can handle one more?”

“pfft. obviously.” oh, there she is.

“great. i wanna teach you something else.”

꒰ঌ ⋆˚❀˖° ໒꒱

“i don’t know if this will work...”

sevika was still lying down and you were still on top, but now you were completely naked, just like her. her legs were spread wide, one of them over your thigh, and you held her there. your pussies were inches apart, which you only didn’t cut because you paused briefly to explain how you would do it.

“trust me. you’ll like it.”

she sighed softly, but agreed, still insecure with all her inexperience, but tempted. you lowered yourself until you finally touched, slowly. sevika’s abdomen gave small spasms with the initial sensation, but she remained still, letting you guide her.

you began to move your hips against her, sighing softly at the sensation of your slippery vulvas against each other, your lips gently pressing together, your folds brushing against each other, and your sensitive clits touching.

sevika let her body lie down, trying to stifle the moans and whimpers escaping her, feeling overwhelmed and hypnotized by it. damn, why hadn’t she tried this before?

you continued to move, continued to rub and grind, doing your best to ensure you both got the most out of the act. however, she was still much bigger than you, and even though you could get on top without problems, you still needed her help a little, especially with her legs. too lost in pleasure, she barely noticed that her bottom leg was in an unfavorable position for the act, and her top leg was slipping too much.

“sevika,” you called, voice breathless from the previous seconds when your clits were perfectly aligned. “i need you to straighten up. open your legs and lift this up.”

she mumbled something you didn’t understand, but slowly obeyed you, even with her legs trembling.

“that’s it, that’s it. oh, fuck. that’s it…” you intensified the rhythm of your hips, groaning when she almost screamed. “yes, yes. like that. you—”

you stopped talking when you heard her sob. but it wasn’t any pleasure sob; she was clearly crying.

“sevika?” You slowed down, but one of her hands flew to your leg and she moved her hips herself, making you moan as the movement caused your clit to slide between her folds.

“d-don’t stop.” her voice trembled, choked.

“are you crying?” you asked, managing to keep moving even though your eyes were fixed on her, worried.

she lifted her head from where she lay, supporting herself on one arm. you felt like you were going to cum just from the sight of her face.

she was completely flushed, clearly embarrassed. thick tears streamed from her eyes, running down to her chin, her eyes barely able to stay open, unlike her mouth, which could barely close with all the whimpering and sobs, saliva dripping from one corner.

“i just…fuck, sorry, just didn’t mean to do anything wrong, it’s just—it’s so good. i didn’t—i wasn’t paying attention…sorry.”

the delicious contrast of her husky, deep voice with the way she whimpered so vulnerably was maddening. you felt your clit throb strongly, and you leaned back into a position where it was once again perfectly aligned with hers. when you managed to, you continued to ride with speed and pressure, moaning when she rolled her eyes and closed them tightly, squeezing your thigh and the sheets, drooling even more. fuck.

“it’s okay. hmmm, you did good. so good. oh, shit—"

“i’m gonna come again—ah!”

“mhmm, c’mon, let’s do it together.”

you rubbed fervently against each other, quickly feeling the tension of the orgasm about to burst.

you came with a long moan, having to slow down because your legs were trembling so much. sevika whimpered loudly, coming along with you, but desperate from the loss of speed. her brain barely working.

you used your free hand to place between you, using your fingers to keep the stimulation, but perhaps you overdid it. sevika trembled against you, her back arched and unable to move her hips away as your fingers worked on her big clit, rubbing up and down, side to side, in circles. too fast, too intense in the midst of orgasm.

she broke with a short—and ridiculously high-pitched—scream, feeling the air leave her lungs as a strong jet shot out of her, followed by exorbitant amounts that slid down her folds; small jets still projecting out.

you opened your mouth in surprise, letting out a breathless giggle.

“damn, you just— look at this! you’re making a mess.” you laughed again, rubbing it from side to side, which made even more of a mess.

sevika whimpered and whimpered, feeling even more embarrassed, but she couldn’t deny it, it felt too good.

slowly, she lowered herself from her peak until her legs were hanging limply on the bed, trembling slightly, just like everything else on her body. once again, you crawled to her, getting close to her face. when reached her, you wiped away her tears and brushed the strands of hair stuck to her face. she kept her eyes closed, still catching her breath. you bent down and licked the line of saliva that trickled from her mouth.

“that’s gr—” before she could complain, you reached her lips and kissed her.

everything was slower, less intense, but equally intimate. when you separated, you caressed her face, now both maintaining eye contact.

she was still embarrassed, so shy. you wouldn’t talk about the squirt or the crying now, but those were things you were certainly willing to explore in the future.

“did you like it?”

“it was fucking amazing,” she murmured, briefly avoiding your eyes again. “thanks... for teaching me. think i learned a lot...”

“did you really?”

sevika looked at you and raised an eyebrow.

“you can test if you really learned anything. on me.”

her eyes widened slightly, now understanding. extremely tempting. why not?

“sit on my face.”

sevika said it suddenly, and you only did’t laugh because the shock of her saying it so suddenly was too much to allow for a guffaw. in the end, you just chuckled, leaving one last kiss on her lips before wrapping your leg around her, kneeling above her breasts.