Don't mind me..

Summery; Annabel’s father’s out as usual on Friday nights, so it’s about that time Annabel gets the wonderful “special treatment” you always give her around this time. Your job is to serve Annabel after all, and you’re beyond happy to oblige. 

CW; Praise | Servant/Noble Dynamic | Teasing | Cunnilingus | Slight Risk of getting Caught | Reader is down horrendous | Switches | Dominant Reader | Reader thinks Annabel is really pretty | Overstimulation | The Nightgown™ Stays on

A/N: Starting this blog off  with a request from a friend of mine who wishes to remain unnamed. You’re going to be seeing a lot of requests from this heathen.

Enjoy my shitty, 3am writing if you dare.

You knew this was wrong. 

In every way this was wrong, in fact you would be killed for it if he were to find out and yet you were willing to take that risk. Perverse, a disgrace of a maid, but you weren’t only willing, you had to take this risk. It was a choice between defying him or defying her and you’d choose her over her father any day.

“Do maids always get this wet while in bed with their employers or is it just you?”

There was a moment of silence from you. Trying your best to be quiet, and even if you were to try to speak it would be akin to a whimper. Annabel let it drag on for a moment longer before she quickly grew tired of your lack of response, adding another finger without warning. The gasp and desperate whine she was able to tear from your throat with a few shifts of a finger was god awful.

“M-My lady!” 

“Yes?”, she spoke breathlessly, a light blush coating her face. Her eyes focused on where her fingers were pumping in and out of your core.

You tried your best to have enough composure to formulate a response, but that devil in between your legs toying with you clearly wasn’t interested in your complaints. Annabel simply smiled against your thigh, pulling her fingers out til the tips and shoving them right back into you roughly. The way she stretched you out had you weak in the knees, fingers all too well trained in this department for you so be even slightly coherent.

Fuck, this was terrible. Awful even.♡

Annabel let out an annoyed sigh when a particularly loud moan slipped past your lips after she curled her fingers. Stupid mistake, it left you shivering for a moment as she pulled her now soaked fingers out of you with a ‘pop’. 

“It’s always the prettiest ones that are the loudest...I warned you about being loud didn’t I?” 

“W-With all due respect I told you to let me know before you—”

All words seemingly died in your throat as you watched Annabel almost casually lick your slick right off her fingers. A blush crept up the back of your neck as she took her time. Making direct eye contact as she did so. If she wasn’t the one giving you your paycheck Annabel would have been thrown out the window by now. It was clear as day she was keeping herself from laughing as you spoke up again in an embarrassed tone, “Are you satisfied for tonight miss?”

“We’ve barely even started. Besides it’s my turn since someone can’t keep their voice down,” she scolded, but there wasn’t any real heat behind it.

“Your father will be returning home soon.” 

She blinked at you blankly for a moment with a slight pout on her face, as if you had said something idiotic, “Well then you better make it quick then. You can do that for me right?”

Fuck, you couldn’t say no to that.

“… of course my lady.”

Annabel’s faux disappointment melted away at that, and you watched as Annabel got on her back. The part that comes next was something you’d never get used to, no matter how many times you did it. Annabel was gorgeous, a gorgeous tease that slowly, slowly, moved the bottom part of her delicate nightdress out of the way when she got comfortable.

Your voice was audibly shaky as you stated the obvious.

“You’re…not wearing underwear tonight.”

“Mhm~”, Annabel hummed at you softly, coyly playing with a free strand of her hair.

She was soaked completely, and you, stupid perverted you, took it all in. You knew she reveled in it too, the power she held. She even did you the favor of subtly moving one of her legs out of the way to reveal more. She let you spiral for a moment, before cruelly snapping you out of it.

“Love, I’m flattered really, but we must be on with it,”

It took you a moment, just one, to take a proper breather before you laid down with her, your hands grabbing at her legs with your face in between them. You shyly kissed around at first, not to purposely tease but gods if you were to dive in you might suffocate yourself. Annabel Lee was addictive in every way possible, the slick coating her cunt and inner thighs doubly so. You attempted to sneak deep inhale but the airy giggle she let out made it clear she noticed. 

Annabel almost instinctively arched her back when she felt it, biting her bottom lip. You had finally given in and took your time dragging your tongue through her slit. You didn’t suck to her dismay, simply dragging your tongue through her. You stayed there, toying around even when every inch of your body was screaming at you to eat her out like a starved woman.

The desperation from Annabel was palpable, she didn’t verbalize it but you could feel the heavy rise and fall of her chest. Small yet pretty gasps leaving her mouth every time you got dangerously close to her clit. You glanced up at her with half-lidded eyes before leaving a kiss directly on that bundle of nerves. Another bite to her lip and a squirm, cute.

You pulled away for a moment to breathe before shoving yourself right back in, only now you were more intense. Going from light kisses to sucking; you were still gentle with Annabel, but it even so it seemed to be almost too much for her.

Quiet gasps from her turned to whimpers and soft moans she couldn’t contain. You would unlatch and tease her for being all too loud but you couldn’t, in fact, you wouldn’t dare. She was too gorgeous like this to let go and she tasted too good for you to even think about stopping. You couldn’t really describe the flavor on your tongue other than it was sweet and you couldn’t get enough of it.

“M-More, please,” Annabel panted out, barely audible. But she knew it didn’t need to be for you to understand.

You didn’t even hesitate, pulling her closer to your face and resting her thighs on your shoulders. She wasted no time taking advantage of this, making your face flush oh-so-perfectly against her. 

She was a greedy little thing, desperately trying to force you to push your tongue past her entrance even though she knows she can’t handle it yet. You mumbled a soft “Gorgeous” against her cunt before finally giving her what she wanted. Pushing your tongue past the rim of her entrance with a huff. 

She was tight.

Almost terribly so, you had planned on using your fingers right away but that would have to wait. Carefully, as to not jerk too quickly, you readjusted on the bed to allow yourself more access. After all, you had to with the way she kept moving around; her thighs trying to instinctively shut every time your tongue hit a particularly tender spot. 

You didn't stop, though. In fact, you worked harder, as if you wanted her to shout out for the whole manor to hear. Annabel held an arm over her mouth, trying to cover up any profanities she might have started yelling as tears hung on those long eyelashes of hers. You wished so desperately you could get a better look at her, that face of overstimulation mostly hidden from the angle you were at. 

You were sure she was breathtaking, teary-eyed and flushed, curls messily tossed over the pillows…

A sudden buck of her hips against your mouth and a whine snapped your out of your trance… gods you were in too deep. Then it finally happened, an opening and you smiled against her. Her thighs tightened around your head, gripping you in place as to keep you put when you rather rudely pulled your tongue out of her upon realizing she loosened up a bit. 

“W-What on earth are you doing?” Annabel demanded, her voice frustrated but was shaken up by desire she couldn’t quite hide.

“Don’t fret, I’ll make this quick milady,” you sighed, still breathing heavily against Annabel in a way that made her twitch. You shifted positions, replacing your mouth with your hands, and began to quickly work two fingers into her. 

“Oh~!”, A gasp escaped her lips as she all but melted into the bed, trying to sneakily grind her hips into your hand. 

You bit your lip to suppress a laugh, simply giving her what she wanted and teasing, “Try not to overwhelm yourself, you’re already quite loud.”

Annabel blushed but didn’t stop, half-heartedly scolding, “You’re being rather bold tonight for a maid.”

“Who me? Why I'm only following orders,” you purred out your response, rubbing your fingers over a spot you knew drove her up the walls. 

She slapped a hand over her mouth, and piped down in what you could only describe as a flurry of whimpers. 

“Th-that's not h-helping— god go f-faster…”

“Are you close?”, you asked, placing a light kiss on her clit.

She moaned into her hand, a hazy and muffled “Y-yes,” slipping out between her lips. You hastily increased your pace, your fingers thrusting in and out of her soaking cunt. Another one of her moans was silenced as Annabel buried her face in a nearby pillow, her hand no longer being enough. 

You had her just where you wanted her, it would take only a moment. One more moment of patience and then—

“L-Love? I’m going to-”, her words were cut off by her own, very loud, moan as you wasted no time sucking on that bundle of nerves. 

“You did very well my lady…”, you cooed softly, pulling away from her hesitantly. She could only muster a tired hum in response as you helped her ride out her orgasm. If she wasn’t already visibly overwhelmed you would have taken the time to personally clean up the mess Annabel made on your hand, but that would be too greedy.  Even for a perverted thing like you. ♡