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♥︎ Perv Sevika who found you on a room share app, you were offering to rent out the other room in your apartment to help spread the cost. Your innocent face was what initially pulled her in.

♥︎ Perv Sevika who moved in a week later and holy fuck you were perfect. Short and tiny with curves for days. And you insisted on wearing dresses and skirts. Always. And damn did she love the view everytime you bent over to grab something, the first time Sevika got caught staring she played it off. "We're both women, ain't nothing I haven't seen before." And somehow that worked, so now your naive self just bent over whenever, wherever.

♥︎ Perv Sevika who always offered to do the laundry, and you let her. She was so helpful!

And that's how Sevika successfully managed to steal 5 different pairs of panties, all lace. Some were pink, some were white, and there was one red pair. And of course she stole them before they went into wash.

When you asked her where all your panties were she just shrugged and told you that all the laundry of yours from the basket was already in your bedroom, leaving out the fact that she had 5 pairs of your panties in her bedside draw, ready to get off with them pressed to her nose.

♥︎ Perv Sevika who touched herself every night using your panties, whether she held them to her face and huffed and sniffed them while her fingers slid in and out of her soaked cunt, or she rubbed the actual panties on her clit and she humped her own hand- as long as it had the scent of you it was good enough.

♥︎ Perv Sevika who intentionally broke the lock on the bathroom door so that she could peek on you showering.

Once you noticed the lock was broken you had mentioned to Sevika that you would calla locksmith, but Sevika told you not to waste the money and that she could fix it. Which she could, but she kept on putting it off so she could open the door slightly when you were showering.

Everytime you asked her when she was going to fix it she assured you she would do it this weekend- she'd been saying that for weeks.

♥︎ Perv Sevika who orgasmed in her own pants one day when she was watching you showering, she hadn't even touched herself directly.

You were showering as normal, and as you were washing, you put your leg up onto the edge of the tub to shave between your legs. And Sevika had a clear view of your pussy, wet and dripping with water as you spread it open, touching yourself indirectly to shave.

And Sevika hadn't even realised she was humping the door frame until she felt the wetness gush into her panties and she dashed back to her room, grabbing a pair of your panties from her drawer and getting off again.

♥︎ Perv Sevika who started getting bold after a few months. She'd never seen you with any man or woman, you never brought anyone home. And when she asked you about it... you opened up and confessed you were a virgin and had never been in a relationship.

And Sevika almost groaned audibly at the confession. It was way too good to be true.

Now she knew you were single and more... easily manipulated, she took advantage of it. When watching a movie together she would runn her hand up and down your thigh, getting closer and closer to your panties each time.

She brought you some clothes for your birthday that you would need her help to get into. Dresses with the zips on the back, a pair of heels with far too many buckles for one person. And yes, when she knelt down to help buckle your shoes she couldn't help but steal quick peeks up your skirt to see which panties you were wearing that day.

♥︎ Perv Sevika who won the fucking jackpot without having to anything.

The day you came to her and asked her how to use your new vibrator she thought it was dream, it was too good to be true, but she helped you. Of course she did.

"Okay lie back doll... let your legs fall open comfortably." She sat at the foot of the bed as you lay down, bare from the waist down. And god you were as gorgeous up close.

As you let your legs fall open Sevika felt her mouth go dry, you were so wet, your folds red and puffy, clit peeking out through your folds and you hole was clenching around nothing under her gaze. "Is... is something wrong? Does.. does it look weird?"

You go to close your legs and before you could her hands push them back open. "No. God no doll it's... fuck you're pretty. So fucking pretty down here..." and in her trance she forgot why you were spread open and she ran her fingers through your folds, dipping into your hole to drag your wetness upto your clit.

"Sevika I- uhm why are you d-doing that oh!-" your back arches as she thumbs your clit, rubbing it in slow, tight circles. Sevika closes her eyes and tries to hold back but your pathetic, cute little moans were making it extremely difficult. "Before you use your toy, you gotta work yourself up like this yeah?"

She grits out between clenched teeth, comign up with the most ridiculous excuse for her failing self control. "O-okay I- will you show me... oh god how to use this t-too?" You pass her the vibrator. A small wand, handbag sized.

"Of course baby." She unclenches her jaw and clicks the button, the vibrator buzzing to life. She finds a mode that wasn't too intense and gently presses the toy to your clit, reveling in the way your back arches and how your hands fist into the sheets. "That's... wow oh my-"

You moan again, your hips involuntarily gridning on the toy. "Good girl, just like that. You're a natrual baby. Doin' so good." Sevika's free hand was on in a fist on her lap as she held back from touching you.

"Sevikaaa! Need m-more..." you cry out, looking at her with glossy eyes.

That broke her self restraint. You moaning her name in that needy, whiney voice.

"Shhh I got you baby." She shushes you as she slips one finger into your sopping, drippy hole. You clench at the sudden intrusion but slowly relax as she circles the vibrator on your clit and starts working you open with her finger. "That's it baby, taking this finger like a champ." She groans as you grind down, seeking more.

So she adds a second finger, stretching you open on her digits. "Vika... oh it feels like I'm gonna pee you gotta stop!" You whine when she laughs, curling her fingers up and making you gasp with pleasure.

"You ain't gonna pee doll, that's your orgasm. Just let it go yeah? Let yourself feel it. I promise you won't pee. And even if you do, that's fucking hot." She smirk and keeps pumping her fingers in your tight, virgin cunt, pushing the resistance but keeping the same pace.

Her words soothe the anxiety and you relax, letting yourself feel the pleasure, and the pressure swirling around your tummy and base of your spine grew tighter and tighter until it snapped. "Nghh!! Oh my god Sevika!!" Your body twitches, hips bucking widly as your first orgasm of your life washes over you.

Sevika works you through it, ignoring the wetness pooling in her own pants as she fucked you through it. "Such a good girl. There you go baby..."

As you come down Sevika pulls her fingers out and sucks them clean, groaning at the taste as she turns off the toy. "Did you just?.." your blush at the thought of Sevima tasting your juices.

"You're fucking delicious. And- just so we're clear, you're mine now doll. This pussy? It's fucking mine."

Not only did she hit the jackpot. When you dumbly nodded, agreeing with her in your post orgasmic bliss, you just signed yourself up to be the victim of every perverted fantasy she had.

burying her nose in the messiness of your bed hair—sevika takes a deep sniff. you smell like hers. cautiously sevika drags her hips tentatively across your thigh. she holds her breath—not knowing if you’ll wake. but you remain still. such a perfect little doll, sevika thinks. the metallic fingers of sevika’s prosthetic angles your thigh even more against her cunt. the pressure is almost enough. her hips heavily grind down again. no, that’s not it. it felt better dragging herself the length of your thigh. she opts to try that method again.

sevika’s body produces more of a sweat from her attempts to get off. it’s starting to frustrate her. but she needs you. sevika knows she cannot simply roll over and rub one out. her body craves you. sevika feels the beginning of an idea sparking. she carefully rolls you on your back, brushing some hair out of your face. her fingers pause mid stroke when you mumble. but nothing more happens.

humming to herself in contentment, sevika diligently parts your legs wider before kneeling between them. tonight is one of those nights sevika’s fucking grateful you sleep without underwear. she cannot even fathom why she argued over something as banal as this. her mouth waters at the sight of your pussy in the moonlight. blinking away the distraction, sevika wiggled her boxers off her hips. she sits down quickly to tugs them off and toss them somewhere.

sevika returns to her former position kneeled between your spread thighs. her hands soothingly run up the soft skin of your thighs. marveling at how remarkable still you are in your sleep. if sevika’s clit wasn’t so distracting the woman would take the time to get you properly ready. but she’ll have to make do.

shifting on her knees sevika widens them enough where she can easily reach her own cunt. her fingers thickly skim down her folds and she hisses at how sensitive she is. sevika isn’t thrown too off guard with the sheer amount of mess coating her fingers. she felt it when she peeled off her boxers. her fingers shine in the dim light graciously afforded by the moonlight through the sheer curtains. sevika didn’t even really need to prep you. her own wetness would be enough. but she cannot resist. sevika crotches forward. one hand, her metal one, sinks into the mattress while the other slowly drags her soaked fingers up the length of your pussy. she all but trembles with the sinful action. and the only reaction that comes from you is tiny whine. it’s not even enough to convince sevika your sleep conscious mind registered the sensation.

regardless sevika eagerly plunges her own fingers back into her overly sensitive cunt and only pumps them in briefly. she gathers, scoop one might say, a generous amount of her own slick once again. it’s far more than the first time. sevika’s fingers return to your pussy. it takes a few passes through your folds and over your hole for all of sevika’s mess to transfer. your legs only twitched once.

sevika hums her satisfaction. “you’re so perfect, baby.” she utters softly. “and i’m so sorry…but i have to. i need to.”

she positions her body opposite yours. her left leg slotted over your right. sevika’s fingers curl into the sheets as she wills her body to stop fucking trembling. sevika feels desperate. insatiable. her senses have never driven her to such extremes. never once awoken from a dream and sweating out the fever of a lost orgasm. she wishes desperately her fingers would work. but after years owning your heart, body and soul—sevika can never take herself there alone.

and it’s exactly why she’s angled her cunt parallel to yours. sevika knows within minutes of sensually grinding her pussy against yours she’ll be released from this agony. she holds back the groan of approval housed in the depths of her throat. you’re warm and still covered with sevika’s juices. and it seems her few passes made you wet on your own.

“my needy girl…” sevika whispers out as she finally begins moving her hips.

it’s not entirely the easiest orgasm. usually sevika can hold your hand or thigh for leverage. or position your legs wider or higher. but sevika can make do. especially when each brush over her swollen clit against yours sends a heated spark in sevika’s stomach. she can feel herself dripping out and making a mess of you. her hand eventually circles your thigh—bending your leg. and it works. sevika’s strength can easily hold this position. it gives her more breadth and her clit freely glides against yours.

sevika’s body builds up the familiar sensations of her orgasm. her toes curl and uncurl. the muscles in her abdomen almost hurt from coiled tension. then she hears your tiny whimpers. sevika’s ears cannot differentiate if it’s whimpers of pleasure or if you’re slowly waking.

“sev?” sevika for sure knows you’re awake. your voice is faint and whiney and she could almost miss it. sevika cannot fully see your face but she knows you’re sporting that confused pout. the one where your lips are so damn kissable and your eyebrows bunch in light whisper.

her hips don’t come to a full stop. sevika cannot bring herself to. “shh…it’s okay, baby. i’m almost done. i promise. i’m so close.”

your body barely registered sevika’s actions at first. you were waking up from a warm dream. a warm and tingly dream. your body had never felt so relaxed. you called out sevika’s name only because you hadn’t waken in her arms. it is only after sevika coos at you did the realization set in.

“mm..sev…” you whine out again. not in distress but because now you’re inappropriately horny. it is clear your body did not receive any release.