#darkdoilie

Warnings: somno, dub-con, restless/trouble sleeping reader, reader shaking ass, established relationship, Sevika makes reader smoke (weed), play wrestling turns to man handling, Sevika orders reader around, fingering (r! receiving), groping, praise (r! receiving)

Genre: smut, fluff

A/n: DARK FIC!! Thank you @bambishaven hope you enjoy this!!

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You know that feeling when you feel your thoughts swarm your head that you aren't gonna be able to sleep. This the fifth time this month and you don't even know how many times in general you've felt like this! Regardless you're fucking exhausted and want some damn sleep.

So instantly you jump into your routine and hope to fall asleep! Setting up affirmations and soft music on the laptop while doing some skincare.

Although the lighting is dim and the music is soft you can still feel your brain full force! While your mochi face mask dries you decided to get into some comfort pajamas and check on your hair under your strawberry bonnet knowing you probably shifted something already.

The mix on your laptop ended and a suggested playlist started to play. You were tryna keep everything low energy but when you heard "Freak Hoe" flow through your speakers you had to shake some ass!

You scurry from the bathroom to the floor length mirror in your room as you look back at it!! The movements of your ass eating up them shorts!

It definitely took your energy but wasn’t enough to make you sleepy, just huff and puff.

You open the window and let the cold air hit your face calming you down!

In your heart of hearts you know the one thing that’ll put you to sleep; Sevika.

The sensual scent of smoke and mocha. Her luring voice and big hands. Her natural confidence, all of her just makes you relax.

The clock reads 2:00 am so you know she’s up but you don’t wanna bother her!

Fate was on your side because she called two minutes later, asking to come over. So now you wait patiently by the door.

You didn’t have to as she has a key but it gave you an advantage to jump on her when she entered!

“Woah? There’s no need for this much energy I thought I’d find you in bed wallowing at least.” She chuckles as she adjusts you in her arms.

“Nope had to wait for my Vika! And I can’t sleep but it’s more so about you!”

Her grey eyes soften as she notices the restlessness behind those pretty brown eyes.

“Lemme make you something” she whispers as she pecked your nose. “Only if you want”

“Well I do so just sit and relax for me okay?”

Silently you walk to the couch as you relax your body and watch her get to work. Zoning in on her back muscles when she takes her jacket off. Her wife pleaser hugging her just right!

The smells in the kitchen start to flow into your nose and your heart swoons. Your big bad girlfriend is making you Khichdi.

“Here” she states as she places it in front of you.

“Did you poke a smiley face into it?”

“Thought you’d like it…” she grumbles slightly flustered.

“I do! Thank you vika” you kiss her flesh knuckle then her metal ones.

Honestly sleep was starting to seep into you especially after the meal and Sevika carrying you to bed. But there is something itching to keep you up and it’s almost 4 am!

“Take this” she whispers as she hands you the pre-roll. Never opposed to a puff here and there you take it.

You were expecting the weed to lull you at least a little but it gave you an energy of sorts.

“Alright we gotta do something to tire me!” You whine feeling bad about keeping your girlfriend up but you need this!

“I could fuck you to sleep”

“That was so corny” you laugh and with a half smile she says, “can’t be so corny if I’ve done it before!”

“Girl no you haven’t!”

“Oh really?” She says as she snatched you up. Instinctively you push her away with your feet. That put some distance between y’all but she ends up slamming you onto the bed.

“Okay she-hulk!”

“Fuck you” She snorts then clears her throat, “let me help you fall asleep though”

“Just thirsty for it huh?”

“Shut the fuck up before I leave!” She says letting your wrist go and your hands shoot up to grab her torso, “please don’t go!”

“Why not you’re being a brat?”

“I’ll be good, I promise” you say as you take another hit of the blunt finally feeling the smoke in your head take over.

Her eyes lock onto yours as she leans in for a kiss and you just blow smoke onto her face.

A smile twitches on Sevikas lips as she takes the blunt. “Can’t keep your promises for shit huh?”

Before you could respond she pushes you off the bed, “damn!” You laugh as you lay sprawled out on the floor.

“Get the fuck up.” When you heard her tone you pop up, wobbly but quickly!

She was laid back against your bed frame and her eyes narrowly stare at you. Her pointer finger beckons you over and you listen.

She makes you wait like a dumb puppy before she pats her lap. Eager you sit down and let your back sink into her chest, craning your neck to look up at her.

Her scent and the need not to piss her off makes you relax in her embrace, stressing your little mind out on how to be good for her.

Sevikas hand caresses your inner thigh as she sees you drift off to sleep.

“Finally” she mutters to her herself as she moves those flimsy excuse of sleeping shorts out her fingers way so she can enter your welcoming cunt!

Her mechanical hand gliding under your shirt to play with your nipple. Squeezing and pulling them. You sleepily moan her name causing her to smile, “such a good girl when you wanna be” she whispers.

She uses her foot to open you leg up more to give her fingers a deeper access.

Her middle and ring finger beginning to pick up the place.

“Got you all to myself—fuck you’re such a pretty little thing” she mutters as the squelches of your pussy makes her clit throb.

“Vika” you moan, big brown eyes looking up at her through your lashes.

“Yes baby girl?”

You mutter incoherently and she just smiles, “be quiet okay?” Sleepily you nod, “good job” she snickers, enjoying how reliant you are on her.

Sevika speeds her fingers up and your hips shake but your jaw is slack against her. “This is my pussy yeah? Mine to take…fuck you keep sucking me up.” She groans as the sensation of you clenching around her heightens as you reach your orgasm.

Quickly her fingers retract to rub circles on your clit to help you ride out your high and to kneed the plush of your breast.

She sucks on her fingers as her head rests against the headboard while she calms herself down. Gently she rolls you off and on your side, hand never leaving your boob.

Sevika drifts off into sleep holding you tight as the cool night air flows into the room from a forgotten open window.

Next time you’ll cut the chase and call Sevika the moment you can’t sleep.

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A/n: wait dolls outta all the somno fics i wrote i think this one and Abby are my favorites! I hope y’all loved it and honestly I need this irl LMAOOOO

Taglist: @manfuckthisimout @bambishaven @femme-historian @furrytaesss @milanyas @highnfemme @5seos @artemisdreamfairie @ellabswife

Dividers- @dollywons

Warnings: monster hunter! Vi, vampire! reader, reader bites vi (not enough to turn her), garden sex, dubcon kinda, vi stabs reader, licking wounds, blood play, choking (v! receiving), switch vi lowkeyyyyyyy (I miss switch vi🥀), impact play, whimpering, takes place in the Victorian era, grunting, marking to the point of bleeding, I think that’s it 🧘🏿‍♀️

Genre: smut

A/n: dark fic cause of the gore aspect and blood kink so yeah, also this may have been inspired by me starting the amc interview with a vampire... ALSO HAPPY BLACK HISTORY MONTH!!

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Her boots hit the castle floor as the thunder claps over the hills. Wooden state gripped tight in her calloused hands. She’s a hunter like all the other meals except she’s pretty cute.

You’ve heard of her and her reputation. She travels the world hunting down monsters, her record is top notch; never failing a killing.

If you are to die; why not have some fun?

You lead a trail to the garden, hiding in a tree. Curious if she’ll be the cat or the mouse in this game?

It took her two seconds to spot you, maybe it’s your aura! Maybe she’s that good? Regardless you have a stake hurling at you.

Swiftly you catch it and toss it to the ground as you float down, silk robe wrapping around you.

The soles of your feet walk softly on the ground as you get close to her.

“So you’re the human who thinks she can take me down?”

“Am I supposed to be afraid of you?” She sneers, eyeing you up and down. Her gaze not avoiding your breast.

“Don’t mix bravery with foolishness” your long claw like nails caressing her face before slashing at her!

Vi stumbles back, feeling a little flow of warmth spread from her cheek. “That all you got?”

Her snarky remark led to an hour of fighting. Her shirt is torn and her forearm is bleeding. Whilst you have a cut lip and some mere bruises.

The feeling of having the high ground is gone when she tackles you. Pressing all her weight into stabbing you.

You howl in pain as you grip her by the neck. The next move would’ve been tossing her but the way she was raggedly breathing on top of you was such a turn on. Face flushed and eyes focused in on yours. Sweat meeting blood on that chiseled jaw.

The stake was deep in your abdomen, “fuck you” you whisper.

“You wish” she gurgles as your grip tightens. Since your robe shifted during the fight, your hips buck in pain causing your bare cunt to meet her clothed one.

A soft moan escaped your mouth that you didn’t know wanted to escape. Shock causes both of you to loosen your grips and move from the other.

Swiftly you rip the stake out, body slowly but surely healing itself. Focusing on the inside components first.

The wind is howling and adding a cold pressure to your bare and slightly damp cunt. Nipples hardening under the silk.

Her eyes study your weak yet seductive form, knowing this is the perfect time to strike. Her mind blurring by the twitch in her clit.

Shaking her head, she straddles you grabbing the stake again. Slowly pushing it back into the wound. Only stopping by a soft please that left your beautiful lips.

Judgement being thrown out the window she removes the stake but doesn't get off of you. Leaning in closer moving hair from your face.

"Is this an enchantment?" Vi murmurs, her will to be victorious the weakest it has ever been.

"It's your lust, are you going to answer it?" Long nails trailing her neck, inviting her in closer.

Without warning she harshly presses her lips against yours.

The two of you roll in the grass, your in-humane strength causing moans of pain and pleasure. Vi's back met the garden floor as you pull her torn shirt, breast begging to be freed.

You can hear her heartbeat racing, her blood rushing to her clit and nails digging into the grass. Her blood smells so sweet, too sweet.

Indulgence is something you've been working on. You trust yourself enough only to take a little sip. As an old vampire lover taught you.

Teeth sink into her neck. The sweet iron flowing into your system. Healing faster than before. You suck till your satisfied, ignoring her kicking legs under you.

In a blood-filled frenzy you press your blood stained lips against hers. The force of the kiss breaking her crooked nose a little, causing blood to spill down her face.

Your system is overwhelmed. Tongue pushing her own fluids into her mouth, wanting her to taste herself the way you are.

The crimson scene below you was a masterpiece as you pull apart giving her a breather.

Alas the view of art was broken when a crack of a smack landed against you. Out of breath and at a loss for words she still had enough strength to express her fury.

To be cheeky you lick her cheek wound before pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

"Having fun?" you smirk as you grab her face, "I might let you live" you more so say to yourself than to her. A whimper left her lips prolonging the kiss.

Her hand finds yours, slowing trailing up your arm before gripping your shoulder and pushing you down.

"Anyone ever tell you that you're a bitch?" she groans as she trails kisses down your body. Fingers harshly invading you before you can respond. There was no prep outside of a glob of spit to your cunt before three thick fingers pushed themselves in.

The entrance was fast but her lace is slow. Curved fingers dragging inside of your pleading pussy.

Her bare chest pressed against yours, “a human ever fuck you?” She asks with a cocky grin, that only grew when you shook your head no.

Vi’s free hand holds your face, wanting to see every twitch in your face as she brings you to a brink of pleasure.

“Should I let you cum?” Her blood smeared lips ghost over your neck as she licks wet strips. Spots of blood mixing in the saliva.

Her tongue finds your bite mark. On the right side of your neck. It’s admitting a pheromone she can’t describe outside of heavenly. Slowly she bites into it, causing your clawed hands to scratch at her back.

Your orgasm crashes over you as her teeth sink into you, hard enough to make you bleed. It’s almost poetic.

She pulls away spitting the blood in her mouth into the grass.

“We’re even now.” She rises, looking like a blood soaked angel. Rain cascading down on her form.

“Need a place for the night?” You whisper, sprawled in the grass. Rain shaping your body and staining whatever piece of robe is on you. The water and blood trailing down your body.

“I do.” She says under breath, more mesmerized with you than focusing on reality. A murmur that she’ll say again and again.

She’s never leaving your side.

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A/n: y’all idk I think it was a lot but I fuck with it🧘🏿‍♀️ that was the last of the Vi’s y’all so not Grayson! YIPPIE YIPPIE YIPPIE, hope y’all enjoyed mwah xoxo

Dividers- @dollywons

Taglist: @bambishaven @femme-historian @highnfemme @5seos @artemisdreamfairie @ellabswife @pramspams @wiinterz @genetrxworld

Warnings: whistle trained reader, somewhat toxic relationship?? Reader has no will-power I mean immediately goes back into Sevika’s arms, public sex, dark and ooc! Sev, humiliation, Sev is packing and her strap is referred to as cock, degradation (reader is called a bitch and refers to herself as a mindless bimbo), I’m lowkey gaslighting reader too LMAOO

Genre: smut, angst with the little plot I put in here

A/N: inspired by the copious domestic Sevika content I’ve been taking in and pretty little birds by SZA and @wingedcrowpersona

Reader is a stripper!!

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Divorce wasn’t something you saw with you and Sevika but it’s your reality.

It was like one morning was different, the arguing didn’t matter, the makeup sex wasn’t working. You still wanted her but you didn’t need her.

You fell back into your old routine; get up, practice, hangout, work, hangout, sleep. Anything that stops you from thinking. Your marriage was lovely till it wasn’t, never agreeing with Silcos influence on your wife.

Music was blaring, lights were flashing and slightly tipsy you didn’t know where you were walking. This plus six inch platform heels caused disaster.

You fell right into her arms.

She was still as beautiful as ever and you know she thought the same about you. You also knew you were trapped.

Her mechanic hand squeezing the small of your back as she helps you up. “You look good” she states as she pops the string of your thong.

Immediately you swat her hand away, “don’t touch me like that.” You state crossing your arms. Vika always teased you whether you liked it or not.

Slowly she almost stalks to you, “is that how you treat your wife?”

“Not my wife anymore that’s how divorce works.”

“Not divorced if you didn’t sign the papers doll.” She said as she cups your face and brings you close. “For one second could you behave? Be my good little wife again?” Instinctively you nod missing how mean she could be, “I could fuck you right here and you’d like that mhm?”

“I’m on the clock!” You whine remembering where you are.

“I’ll pay you” she says flatly as one of her fingers dip into the front of your thong.

“Sevika wait” you gasp and you press yourself closer trying to make sure no one in the club could see you.

You grab her wrist about to deny yourself of pleasure until Sevika let’s out a short loud whistle. You let go of her wrist, stand up straight and look at her with doe eyes.

“Still my bitch I see” she says as she slowly rubs circles on your pretty clit. You can’t help but moan and obey because that’s what Sevika deserves, a mindless bimbo wife.

Legs shaking due to embarrassment and pleasure you step closer to her to balance yourself. Another whistle was let out and you open your legs more, giving her thick finger more access to you.

“I should embarrass you, since you embarrassed me.” She scoffs, “thinking you aren’t mine, my wife.”

You shake your head no but it didn’t really matter. She knew you wanted this, she knows how much you missed her.

Sevika maneuvers you two to a booth, pulling you by your thong strap. She’s seated whilst your standing.

“C’mon dance, entertain me.” She mutters as she lights a cigar blowing it in your direction knowing you hate smoke. Sevika is never this hard on you but you left her, you did this to yourself.

Slowly you dance to the music, touching yourself here and there in the process. Naturally you strip not caring who saw because it was about your wife’s pleasure. Once you were bare she whistles and you sit on her lap. Sevika puts the cigar out and holds your face, smoke escaping her mouth. “I missed you”, her whisper sincere and hurt. “Not as much as I.” You mumble before you softly press your lips against hers.

Her tongue slithers your mouth. She missed how you taste, how you feel so much. How could you deprive this from her?

Your pierced nipples rub against hers and you go to unbuckle her pants. Like a good bitch you wait for the whistle, her wanting to see how patience you could be. Once granted permission you are able to slip her inside with a satisfactory squelch from your dripping cunt.

Her hands were harsh on your hips and your pelvis was burning but none of the mattered as you kissed your wife. Didn’t matter who was watching or if you’d feel shame tomorrow because that’s the effect she has on you.

Both of you desperate for each other are rutting against each other ready to cum. Saliva is dripping from your tongues, hair is frizzy and fucked, both of your moans are loud and desperate.

She just wants her wife back, wants to take care of you again. Fucks you into never thinking about leaving her again.

With one final thrust you shakily cum, and ride your orgasm out together.

“Can I take you home?” She whispers her eyes looking like hurt puppy dogs. “Let’s go home.”

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A/N: oh my gosh!! I need to be whistle trained by her!! She’s so hot why isn’t she real (ˊ̥̥̥̥̥ ³ ˋ̥̥̥̥̥)

Taglist: @manfuckthisimout @bambishaven

(Dividers- @dollywons)

Warnings: y'all are exes, singer! ellie, singer! reader, labelmates, both heavily intoxicated (liqour), public sex, fingering, ellie threatening to take you both over the raiing, begging, fear play, light choking, reader is a brat

Genre: smut

Word count: 1,237

A/n: Dark fic! I just thought it would be a fun concept and because of the help of a new friend I’m editing my writing now so hopefully there will be improvement that’ll motivate me to write more…when I’m done with the poll fics I will be writing for rue🧘🏿‍♀️

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The lights flash pink and blue against your brown skin, back exposed in your short black dress. You don't know why you're here. Maybe it's the good liquor or to get a glance of those green eyes. She won a Grammy tonight, beat you for 'Song of the Year.' Her speech hollow and presence elsewhere. The other night she told you that it should be you. Caught you before sliding into the neighboring studio.

That was the first time the two of you talked in three years. Three years filled with albums, interviews and gazes for each other. Pathetic on both parts.

Perks of working at the same label as your ex. Never-mind that, you have to show face and support her. Her wins will always be your wins.

Network nonsense, mediocre mingling and absent appreciation fills the air around you. It's too stuffy, borderline claustrophobic. Your heels click across the room to the terrace. The party is on the 10th floor of some future-fusion hip hotel. The cool LA breeze whips around you as you brace the railing. The terrace is a little slice of heaven. Heavy doors and heavier curtains with a asymmetrical wall cutting you off from all the buzz.

"There she is" cuts clean through the air.

Your head snaps to the side, eyes wide. Ellie's leaning against the wall, black button-up open and sleeves rolled to her elbow. Her eyes steady and focus on you.

"Dress looks good angel" her half-lidded gaze drinking you in. The way your nails grip the railing, how your knees buckle, the way your throat bobs, how your muscles strain as you hold yourself up.

A heavy silence falls over the two of you, old pride warring with drunken lust. Built from a carnal ache for the other.

"Thought bout you all night." she whispers, low enough you almost missed it.

"Can't say the same" you say weaker than you like, but alcohol has a way of showing your truth, and she knows that. A soft "c'mere" leaves her lips, without thinking you cross to her, maybe five inches separating you.

"Wanna be honest or are you gonna play with me?" she questions as her fingers play with the hem of your dress. "I didn't think about you all night…just here and there." A soft hum leaves her, her fingers leaving a burning trail as she casually scrunches up your dress. You don't fight her, you never have.

"Still easy I see" she mutters to herself more than you as she backs you up to the railing. Quickly you brace yourself feeling the lack of gravity is daunting. Ellie lowers herself in front of you, hoisting your left leg over her shoulder. She rips your panties and pockets the scraps, the air kissing your clit before she does.

Ellie looks at you through her lashes, trying to capture every expression. Her tongue licking fat lazy stripes. If she's gonna have you again, she'll take her time.

"So fucking sweet…anyone else have what's mine?" she says in-between licks.

"No, only you" you huff breathlessly

Her right hand shifts from your hip to your pussy. Middle and index finger pushing in, causing you to tremble. The railing squeaks as your grip tightens the fear of falling makes you clench around her pistoning fingers.

"You scared baby? Think I'd let you fall? Not when I just got this pussy back" she whispers against your folds before slurping on your pearl. "Don't talk like that" you state as strongly as you can muster. Although the thought made something in your stomach flip.

Ellie pulls back a little, but her fingers slow.

"It's true, won't let you fall. Be good and you don't have to worry" her green eyes blown and serious. "The way you clench cause you don't trust me" she says as she puts your leg down to rise. Your wetness on her lips and chin.

Her fingers pick back up in speed and curl, free hand wrapping around your throat. Not squeezing hard enough to block your breathing but enough to make you a little dizzy.

"Could take us both over pretty girl y'know that? Too stupid to fight me." You shake your head no, as her grip tightens. "Not scary if you'd trust me." she whispers in your ear as she presses herself to you, leaning y'all over the rail more. One hand leaves the rail to grip her arm.

Her name leaves your lips like a mantra. Partly from being so close, the other from fear.

"Say you love me…say you love me or I drop your ass" her voice muffles against your neck as she bites down. Her hand sliding to cup the back of your head.

Your back arches off the railing as you give her more access to your neck. Peripheral vision illuminates the deadly drop. The buzz of the city growing in your ear.

"I'm not a liar" you whisper brokenly as your orgasm hits, the sheer defiance that could lead to your demise more intoxicating than her touch. Her fingers leave you to deliver a harsh clap to your dripping cunt.

"Please angel say it" she whispers, "don't deserve it but I need to hear it." She doesn't deserve it, she didn't have to leave you, didn't have to let you go through this journey on your own but she did. Because she convinced herself you deserved better just in case she failed. Her logic selfish and insecure, makes you cringe but you let her get this far. You invited her in again, so why not lie to soothe her.

Your quietness builds an anxiety she can't name, a twisting void in her stomach needing your validation. She's threatening to kill you both and all you can do is stare off.

"Baby please" her breathing ragged as her eyes lock with yours. Gaze frantic to your blown out pupils coming down from your high. She leans forward making you dangle. If you let her go, a foot slips, a hand moves too fast it's over.

The wind stands still and crisp around you, In a way it's poetic, romantic even in your eyes. That she'd be willing to claim you in the peaks of life and the journey of death if you admit you don't love her.

Slowly you slide your hand from her bicep to her cheek. Preparing to lie, even though you should say the truth, let her know she's not forgiven. Let her know she's pathetic, just like how she made you so lowly.

"I love you" claims the space as you finally look at her. Tone clipped, warmth only coming from the alcohol on your breath.

It makes her feel worse, that you almost chose death than lie to her…but that could be love. In it's own twisted way. A validation sick enough to satisfy her.

She pulls you both back and the two of you release of breath neither knew they were holding.

You fix your dress and she straightens her shirt, eyes glassy. Laughter fills the space. not from you two but from behind the door. The world spilling into your bubble.

Every emotion is crashing against you, the liquor, the lust, the pride fading. You almost died, she almost killed you…and you'd let her do it again.

Ellie's two steps away from the door when you say,

"Round two?"

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A/n: don’t even ask me about this semester🥀 anyways I hope y’all like it, I wanted to experiment with darker themes (I’m coming out of a dark place myself atm) but please don’t do nothing like this irl🙏🏿 love you all, take care of yourself. Mwah xoxo

Dividers- @strangergraphics

Taglist: @bambishaven @femme-historian @highnfemme @5seos @artemisdreamfairie @ellabswife @pramspams @wiinterz @genetrxworld @daisyluvsyourgf

Warnings: somno, dub-con, established relationship, rough anal, rimjob, eating ass, talks of stretching you out, strap referred to as cock, abs is packing, mean abby (she just wants you to shutup and take it), fingering (r! receiving), spanking, just ass play in general, fucks reader in a headlock, annoying reader, post nut kindness, lmk if I missed anything

Genre: smut

A/n: DARK FIC!! I feel like Abby would actually really like anal and I wanted to try out these themes even though I am in the middle about it for myself!! Thank you @bambishaven hope you enjoy!!

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It's the dead of winter and your girlfriend thought it would be smart to take your anemic ass to the mountains!

Of course, you packed heavy and brought what is needed to make sure your iron levels are where they need to be, but your surroundings are just a bit too intense!

So here you are nuzzling into the heater that is your girlfriend with a heated blanket on top of the both of you.

"Can't believe I let you convivence me this was a good fucking idea!" You say with chattering teeth, "I feel like if my nipples get any harder, they are gonna fall off!" You whine again...for the 20th time this hour.

All she did was pull you closer and ran her big hands over your stomach. "Go to sleep you won't feel it as much." She states blandly, almost like she doesn't care that you're freezing your ass off!

"Abs it's too cold to sleep! I feel like you aren't listening to me!"

"I hear you pumpkin and I'm trying to make it better now c'mon and sleep f' me." She mutters as her hand travels to cup your cunt, causing you to let out a small okay.

You let the heat of Abby engulf you and rest your head into her neck as she slowly pushes in her thick finger. The ring on her ring finger adding friction that always makes your tummy flip.

"Surprised your cold with how warm your pussy is", she mutters as she kisses the top of your head.

She kept her slow thrusts until she felt you were really asleep.

She retracks her finger from your cunt and she flips you on your stomach. To make sure you stay warm she keeps the blanket on you and slides underneath it.

Quickly Abby wiggles your sweats and panties down and rubs the globe of your ass.

The drive up here put her in a slight mood, so she wants to do something to please her. Besides her touch alone makes you melt so who really cares about your maybe protest.

She spreads your ass open and spits on your puckered hole.

Her tongue rubbing in circles on the outline of your asshole and moving to bite your cheek to drawl tired moans from you. Smearing the saliva as she goes.

The thick wetness making you stir slightly. Quickly her tongue pushes another glob deep into you.

When she feels like your wet enough, she adjusts herself and the blanket as she puts her weight on you.

Abby's hands get to work on balancing herself and sliding her cock out her pants and into you. The thick tip building pressure as she pushes in with a burn. Your back arches and your eyes squeeze.

Abby puts more of her body weight on you as she mounts you, "keep those eyes close, just tryna keep you warm pumpkin."

The hand she was using to keep herself up move to your neck as she starts to move.

"Can feel you spreading around me" she whispers, hot breath fawning your shoulder. "So eager for my cock, don't even know it" she moans as she picks up her pace, your ass naturally bouncing back on her.

You moan out incoherently in your sleep, and some drool escapes your lips.

"Can't even be quiet in your sleep" she groans to herself as she slaps your ass.

Her teeth bite down into your shoulder as she quickens her pace, chasing the building orgasm in the pit of er stomach.

"Should make you shut up and sleep more fuck this ass is perfect." She moans with her eyes closed shut.

The faster she moves the more you stir, "stop moving, just fucking take it" she snarls as she's so close. Her name flowing out your dry throat as you begin to wake. "Shut the fuck up pumpkin" she demands as she feels you move away from her movements.

Irritated and horny she wraps her bicep around your neck and flexes the muscle. Blocking your airways and whines. Repeating take it and go to sleep, just desperate to get her orgasm with no regard of you. Knowing her dumb slut wouldn't mind!

When she does cum, she makes sure to slam into you a couple more times to get her energy out.

Abby releases you and checks your breathing, worried she might've been too rough for a moment.

Alas you are okay, just unconscious but this isn't a first and it won't be the last.

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A/n: why is writing anal actually hard?? I gotta practice it more and writing smut for Abby in general, however I hope y’all enjoyed!!

Taglist: @manfuckthisimout @bambishaven @femme-historian @furrytaesss @milanyas @highnfemme @5seos @artemisdreamfairie @ellabswife

Dividers- @anitalenia

Warnings: gun play, established relationship, fear play, gray refers to reader as doll (I’m a sucker for it like imagine that in her voice😛), mommy kink, groping, impact play, praise, cum eating, reader is naked the whole time, scent kink/tracking if you blink, implied orgasm denial/edging for reader, I think that’s it

Genre: smut

A/n: so I’m in a specific mood and uh blame my period…because of some of the verbiage I’m gonna put it under the dark tag so read with caution!! Don’t make yourself uncomfortable just for a fic🧘🏿‍♀️

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I can feel my heart in my throat, sweat dripping down my bare body as I push myself through foliage.

Experimenting with Gray is always fun until it’s not. She’s an expert marksman so I joked if I were the mark what would happen?

A couple drinks in, now I’m dashing naked into the woods outside our manor.

There’s no trace of her so my body finds a tree to lean on, lungs tight. The feeling in my chest got worse when a bullet hit near my head into the tree.

A scream erupted out of me, burn in my lungs be damned I take off as fast as I could. I don’t want to lose, I didn’t know she was actually going to shoot at me!

My takeoff didn’t matter as she tackled me two minutes later. Her heavy hands flipping me onto my back. Breast aching from all the sudden movement. Two of her gloved hands intrude my mouth as two others slip into my cunt.

The fear is pounding in my clit and my head. Eyes blurred as tears form. I can’t tell what she’s thinking, nothing behind my wife’s usually loving eyes.

My hips tightened as she adds a third finger, the burn causing me to spread my legs. A muffled mommy spews from my dry lips, a glint of satisfaction in her body language.

“Yes doll?” She removes the fingers out of my mouth and caress my face.

The idea of being a brat flashes across my mind. I’m typically good for her so why not try it out now!

“Thought you were supposed to be making me feel good gray?” I pout adding a sense of boredom to my statement. Her fingers inside my cunt stop. Her eyebrow twitches before she uses her pussy drenched hand to slap me.

My ear rings from the action and I gasp for air, never being properly slapped before.

“You just don’t know when huh?” She muttered as she unloads all the bullets from her gun. Pressing the cooled metal against my agape lips.

“Apologize or suck” she said with a cool demeanor, the brat mindset consuming my mind I chose to suck. Before I was ready she pushed more of it in. A little “hmph” escaping me.

Her fingers returning to my pussy, it’s so wet that I can hear myself.

She plays with me until I cum hard, body shaking and drool dripping where it can escape.

Slowly she drags the gun out of my mouth, I turn my head to the side and cough. Before I can catch my shuddering breath, she grips my jaw making me look at her, “apologize?”

“ ‘m sorry mommy” I say through mushed tired lips, hot thin tears running down my face.

She hums at me before letting me go.

“You know mommy prefers when you’re good” she said as she unbuckles her pants. I nod slowly, eyes trained on her clothed cunt.

“Beg for me”

“Please mommy, I’ll be good. I see how much you want me. Use me to make yourself happy. That’s why I’m yours, for you to use! Please.” Pleading lust drips out my mouth as her cunt meets mine, all weapons discarded.

Her pace was for herself, rendering me a fleshlight.

She came three times and I came once, but I deserve it. Her hands grip everywhere leaving a sear of heat as they pinch and grip.

Her teeth leaving marks I’m not sure will fade, and whispering praises that’s meant for me alone.

“my precious doll”, “no one feels as good as you do”, “you make mommy proud”

Her nose digs into my neck as she takes in my scent, almost as if she can smell my mix of pain and pleasure.

Much to my dismay, her mound leaves mine as she eats a mixture of our cum. Her fat tongue adding a pleasure I’ve prayed for all night.

I need to dare her more often.

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A/n: I wanted to put this in first person cause I need a break from second🙂‍↕️ gray lovers this is for you! I hope y’all like Ik I did hehehehe, mwah xoxo

Dividers- @strangergraphics

Taglist: @bambishaven @femme-historian @highnfemme @5seos @artemisdreamfairie @ellabswife @pramspams @wiinterz @genetrxworld

Warnings: somnophila, dub-con, els uses readers sleeping body, dry humping, els kisses you, you two are best friends, titty sucking (r! receiving), els steals readers wet underwear, pervert els, kinda sub els maybe desperate is better, degradation (what els mutters to herself), reader and els have bushes, els cries

Genre: smut

A/n: im gonna tag this as a dark fic just in case but HAPPY PRIDE!! Just wanted to plug in my pride nails said butch bait on them and I am obsessed!! I am still writing TJOTS sequel but I wanted to get something besides an imagine out during this special month! Hope y’all have enjoyed Juneteenth & Pride🫶🏿

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Tonight was any Friday night for the two of you! Watched movies, flirted a little, cooked some food, flirted some more and now it’s time to cuddle!

Ellie damn near lived here so she’s no stranger to laying in bed with you but she wasn’t expecting to feel so pent up!

I mean you two always teased each other so why does tonight Ellie find her breath fawning over your lips as she nuzzles closer to you? You’re her best friend and she knows it wrong but she can’t help herself.

The two of you have kissed before but nothing pass that. You’ve made comments about being free-use, so this is just her acting on that! That’s what she’s telling herself at least…

She guides your hands to her heart as she presses a soft kiss to your parted lips. Her heart skips as her mind replays moments when you’d kiss back.

Her tongue slides in flat against yours and she whimpers as she feels your breathing change.

Quickly Ellie pulls back to see your sleeping face, dribble of drool down your chin.

The intensity of being caught is making her heart thump and her clit throb!

Slowly she slides your tank top down to see your plush breast. Her veiny fingers trace down the valley of your breast.

Her neck cranes as she darts out her wet tongue to wrap around your nipple. Her eyelashes flutter as she hums. Body going lax against yours.

Ellie’s movement cease as manicured fingers find their way through her short brown hair. Anxious green eyes lift to meet your sleeping face. Lids heavily covered by your lashes.

“You’re pathetic y’know” she whisper to herself, nails digging into your pink bedsheets.

After waiting for another half lucid response from you Ellie embraces your subconscious actions, nuzzling into your hand as she returns her attention to your breast.

Your fingers softly leave her hair and fall to your slide, murmuring in your sleep.

Apart of her feels like she’s pushed the limits but another, a more carnal side felt she could push it.

With a quickness Ellie is in-between your legs, pulling your sleeping shorts down and kissing your clothed clit.

Her tongue pushing hard against the pearl. Grunts and whimpers left her puffy lips as she continues her ministrations.

“Sorry ‘m so fucking sorry” she moans as she slides her boxers off. Her head was spinning as she wants to be closer to you, so she took your panties. Her nose rubbing where your clit just was as she pants.

Hesitantly she hovers her cunt over yours, her hands on your hips to steady herself.

Her teeth sink into her bottom lip as she lowers herself. Fast quick touches of her clit to yours as she chases her orgasm, trying to silence herself with your panties.

Her eyes roll to the back of her head as she imagines what you’d call her if you were awake. “Loser” or a “freak!”

The thought alone had her hips shaking as she grinds her pussy against yours, the mixes of juice spreading into y’all bushes.

She’s hoping to get caught now, praying for the humiliation. It sends a shiver down her spine and a tear down her cheek.

She feels your hips shifting in your sleep, almost like you’re humping her back!

“Fuck me please” she cries as she fastens her pace, “wanna be good enough for you…don’t deserve you—fuck!” Her body trembles harshly as she cums against you.

Her moans die in her throat and her tears stain your panties.

Your still sound asleep, shifting still. Accidentally helping her ride out her pathetic orgasm.

Slowly she got off of you and got a rag to wipe you up.

Ellie’s eyes are hazy and unsteady as she fixes your attire.

Slightly horny still and desperate to be caught she disregards her boxers and slips your panties over her messy cunt.

The feeling of your semi-drying wetness, her tears and saliva with her new cum against her hot cunt damn near sent her into overdrive.

Satisfaction filling her chest, she slipped into bed with you, nuzzling her head into your shoulder.

The morning may be messy but she’ll always have tonight.

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A/n: This was a dream I had so I hope y’all enjoyed it the way I did!! I want to experiment writing darker fics so there may be some more popping up here and there!! This one was really fun to write, like being in third person and Ellie being a sub…might do some more idk; lemme know what y’all think!

Taglist: @manfuckthisimout @bambishaven @femme-historian @furrytaesss @milanyas @highnfemme @5seos @artemisdreamfairie @ellabswife

Dividers- @thecutestgrotto

Warnings: exhibition, public, fingering (reader receiving), mean!sev (kinda), manipulation?? so dub-con (putting this to be safe I’m not sure), slightly forced submission??, humiliation

Genre: smut

A/N: omg guys thank y’all for interacting with my work the way y’all have, it makes me feel so warm!! I found my folks °ʚ(*´꒳`*)ɞ°

I think this goes under dub-con because Sevika touches reader without asking but she knows reader would consent and reader does consent even though she whines and feels shame.

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It was another night filled with laughter, drinking and gambling.

In the lanes you’re known as Sevika’s girl and she makes sure you remember it too. Sometimes her jealousy can get the best of her and she gets overprotective but she doesn’t want to lose you. She understands your a ray of sunshine down here and who doesn’t like the light? In her eyes it’s to make sure no one tampers with your light.

People tend to try her, especially when it comes to you. Always making jokes that if Sevika looses a game they should be able to touch you. Comments like this aren’t new to her but they have been something she’s been hearing more lately. In her mind there’s only one way to solve this; show you off only in a way she can!

So here you are on Sevika’s lap, skirt bunched at your hips, panties around your ankle and bare pussy dripping onto Sev’s thigh.

“Vika please” you whisper in her neck hiding with shame and arousal. Annoyed she pulled two fingers out to slap your pussy harshly, “be quiet, tryna focus” she mumbles looking at her cards.

This started because you were talking to a close friend and an asshole was in her ear talking shit and she hit her limit. It’s honestly a power trip for her, doesn’t help that she’s a bit tipsy but she has the prettiest thing in the lanes that everyone could see and never touch.

Your weeping cunt clenches around her fingers, that familiar sensation building in your stomach. “No more Vika” you whine, eyes lined with fat tears and your plump lip trembling. You claw at anything you can touch, distracting her again.

For that she added another finger and curled them inside you forcing a loud moan out of you, “can I focus on the game please?” She refuses to talk to you in a disrespectful manner even if her actions are disrespecting you, but you have to understand this is for your own good.

Your hips fight against her fingers despite it feeling so good. Sure you’d rather not be fingered in a bar but you’d do anything to please her, she’s your Sevika and you love her more than anything. Your suppose to listen to the ones you love right? Follow their commands, especially when they are protecting you. At least that’s what she’s whispering in your ear.

“Be my good girl and take it.” She states as she wins her round. “I’m your good girl” you whisper as you suck her fingers in. A shit eating grin can’t help but grow on Sevika’s face. Loving the feeling of you slowly submitting. This is conformation you learned what she was tryna teach you, teach everyone. She owns you.

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A/N: I had no idea how to end this🥹 hope you all liked it though, I just wanted to execute this idea and try my hand at one of my darker ideas!!

Taglist: @manfuckthisimout

(Dividers- @dollywons)