#dominate

Pairing: Paige Bueckers x femreader!

Words: 1176

Warnings: ❗️SEXUAL CONTENT ❗️

Synopsis: not to much of a plot jealous p takes over and shows you who is in charge at a party. ass spanking kink. fingering kink. chocking and rough playing kink. dom paige submissive reader.

a/n: I’m half asleep rn so hopefully there isn’t a lot of spelling errors I hope you guys like this it’s a little different than my last one. Also again I will be taking request !! 

Paige Bueckers stood in the corner of the crowded party, her muscular arms crossed over her chest, eyes locked on the reader across the room. The bass from the music thumped through the air, bodies pressed together in a haze of laughter and cheap booze, but Paige's focus narrowed on one thing: the reader, her girl, flirting with some random chick by the bar. Your laughter rang out, her hand lightly touching the stranger's arm, and it made Paige's blood boil. She clenched her fists, her possessive nature surging like a storm ready to break.

You felt a thrill in the flirtation, enjoying the attention, but a shiver ran down your spine when you caught Paige's glare from across the room. Paige's strong, athletic frame cut through the crowd like a predator, her jeans hugging her powerful thighs and her tank top revealing the defined muscles of her shoulders. Before you could react, Paige grabbed your wrist, her grip firm and unyielding. 'We're leaving,' Paige growled low in her ear, pulling you away from the bar and into a dimly lit hallway, away from prying eyes.

In the privacy of the empty room at the end of the hall, Paige shoved you against the wall, her body pinning your smaller frame in place. Your back hit the cool surface with a thud, your breath catching as Paige's hands gripped your hips roughly. 'You think you can just flirt with anyone, huh?' Paige demanded, her voice a harsh whisper laced with jealousy. Your heart raced, a mix of fear and excitement flooding your veins; you loved this side of Paige, the dominant force that made you feel owned. 'Answer me, bitch,' Paige snarled, her fingers digging into your waistband, yanking you closer until your bodies pressed together.

You whimpered, your voice shaky as she submitted. 'I'm yours, Paige,' you gasped, your words tumbling out in a rush. Paige's lips crashed against you in a bruising kiss, her tongue forcing its way in, claiming every inch. You moaned into it, your hands clutching at Paige's broad shoulders, feeling the hard muscles flex under your touch. Paige broke the kiss with a wet smack, her breath hot against your neck. 'Damn right you are,' she hissed, spinning you around so your front was against the wall, ass pushed back toward Paige.

Paige's hands roamed over your body, squeezing your tits through your shirt before sliding down to your ass. 'This is mine,' Paige said, her voice rough with possession as she slapped your ass hard, the sharp sting making you cry out. You arched your back, the pain mixing with pleasure, your pussy throbbing with need. Paige spanked you again, harder this time, the sound echoing in the small room. 'Say it,' Paige commanded, her fingers hooking into your pants and yanking them down to expose your bare skin.

'I'm yours,' you repeated, your voice breathy and desperate, feeling the cool air on your exposed ass. Paige's hand came down again, spanking roughly, leaving red marks that burned deliciously. Your mind spun with the intensity, your body aching for more as Paige's dominance took over. Paige pressed against you from behind, grinding her thigh between your legs, making you wetter with each movement. 'Good girl,' Paige murmured, her tone mocking yet affectionate, as she grabbed a fistful of your hair, tilting your head back for another fierce kiss.

Your senses overloaded—the sting of the spanks, the heat of Paige's body, the raw power in her grip. You could feel Paige's fingers trailing lower, teasing your entrance, but Paige pulled back just enough to keep you on edge. 'Not done with you yet,' Paige warned, her eyes dark with hunger. You trembled, eager for whatever came next, your submission complete in the moment.

Paige's hands moved lower, one gripping your ass while the other traced teasing circles on your inner thigh. 'Beg for it,' Paige demanded, her voice husky with desire. You whimpered, aching for more, but Paige kept you on the edge, her fingers barely brushing against your slick folds. 'Please, Paige,' you gasped out, too far gone to care how desperate you sounded. 'I need you.'

'Good girl,' Paige purred, rewarding you by pushing a finger inside, just the tip teasing your entrance. You arched into it, trying to take more, but Paige held still, making you wait for what you craved. 'Not yet,' she said with a wicked grin, removing her finger altogether. You let out a frustrated moan, your hips bucking back uselessly. 'Patience,' Paige chided, smacking your ass again.

You could feel the wetness dripping down your thighs, your pussy clenching around nothing. Paige's free hand snaked up your body, slipping under your shirt to tweak your nipples, pinching the sensitive buds just hard enough to make you gasp. Your mind reeled, lost in the overwhelming sensations - the stinging slap of Paige's hand on your skin, the sweet ache in your nipples, and the constant throb of need in your core.

'Please, Paige,' you pleaded again, too far gone to be ashamed. 'I need your fingers inside me. I need you to fuck me with them until I come all over your hand.' The crude words spilled out of you, driven by a desperate, animalistic need. Paige's eyes flashed at your dirty talk, a feral grin spreading across her face. 'Such a naughty girl,' she purred. 'So eager for my fingers in this tight little pussy.'

Finally, mercifully, Paige pushed two fingers inside you, thrusting deep and curling them just right to hit that special spot. You cried out, your walls clenching around the invading digits, trying to pull them in deeper. Paige set a punishing rhythm, fucking you with her fingers as her thumb circled your clit. The combined stimulation was almost too much to take, pleasure coiling tighter and tighter in your core.

'That's it,' Paige growled in your ear, her breath hot against your skin. 'Come for me. Come all over my fingers like the good little slut you are.' Her words, filthy and degrading, only fueled your arousal. You felt the pressure building, your muscles tensing as you raced towards the edge. 'Come on, baby. Let me feel this pretty pussy spasm around my fingers. I want to feel you come undone for me.'

With a final thrust and a particularly rough smack to your ass, Paige sent you hurtling over the precipice. Your orgasm crashed through you, waves of intense pleasure making your body shake and convulse. Your walls clamped down on Paige's fingers, rippling around them as you came harder than you ever had before. Paige rode out your climax, continuing to thrust and circle until the very last aftershock faded away.