#diana threads

diana is begrudgingly approaching the other, ready to pay up whatever prize it is the other demands now that their competition is finally over. “alright, you won. what do you want?” diana had been cocky enough to agree to giving the other whatever they wanted no questions asked if they managed to best her. she’s regretting that now, the competitive streak in her making her just a little bit bitter about someone else coming out on top when up against her. 

“that’s blake, she’ll be seeing if you have what it takes and i’ll be here filming the interview.” diana explains to the girl, shooting blake a look before she cleared her throat to get the woman’s attention. the second that blake looks up and actually sets her eyes on the pretty little thing that diana’s brought her the light bulb goes off. “go ahead and have a seat, then we’ll get started.” the woman says from behind her desk as diana smirks to herself and operates the camera. 

it had taken some convincing but diana had managed to convince honey that a night out clubbing would be a better use of the girl’s time than simply staying home. of course that was after honey had walked in on diana with her latest plaything going at it on the living room sofa. diana hadn’t been shy about it either, and it certainly wasn’t the first time she’d chosen that spot to entertain guests. honey walking in was, like always, an added bonus. the only difference was that evening diana hadn’t given the girl much time to handle the frustration she knew honey felt. it was precious honestly, and diana possibly took a bit too much pleasure in tormenting the girl with desires she suspected honey of being too shy to admit to. that was fine by diana, honey was her favorite type of girl to break down and turn out, and she had plans to do just that very thing that night. “you’ve been awfully quiet since you interrupted me and my friend earlier. you okay?” she questioned, taking advantage of the club’s loud music and using it as an excuse to all but press herself against honey so the other could hear her. 

The dance floor was full of people, and yet that didn’t stop Diana from wrapping a an arm around the girl to pull her back against her front. The fingers of her other hand lifted the girl’s dress and pushed into her panties to tease her clit as Diana ground her hips against the girl’s ass, letting her feel the hard, thick bulge that was straining against the woman’s shorts. Neither of them seemed to care that they were in public or surrounded by people as they put on their lewd display. “I’m going to fuck you right here in front of everyone.” Diana husked in the girl’s ear, teeth grazing the shell of her ear as she smirked. 

Eyes locked on Clary’s form, Diana watched in rapt attention as the female made a show of undressing for her. Smirking while Clary carried on taking her time with each layer for Diana’s viewing pleasure, she leaned back against the bed. Arms moving to support her weight, Diana was sure that the growing bulge in her shorts was becoming more and more apparent by the second. “You know this counts as teasing right?” She chuckled, licking her lips as she popped the button on her shorts and pull the zipper down to give herself some relief as her cock began straining against the restrictive fabric. “Gonna have to fuck you extra hard for that.” Diana teased, knowing that there would be no complaints to that.