#gracieasks!!

Ambessa Medarda, fearless warlord, known for her power and resilience. Cassandra Kirammin, Piltover’s beloved council member, known to be quite the charming and strong woman. Sheriff Grayson, one of Piltover’s best sheriffs, very known down in Zaun and Sevika, pretty well known down here as well, known to be quiet ‘the scary lady’, but also holds a good loyal to her.

It was an odd arrangement, but you didn’t really complain since you knew that it would be good money—especially if they were from Topside. Though, it did make you wonder why they would all come to you out of everyone else, maybe because you just so happened to catch their eye? Who knew?

You tried not to think much of as you got yourself ready in your little booth. Putting on your mask and applying some lipstick that matched your baby blue lingerie set—leaving nearly nothing to be hidden. Eyeing yourself a couple times and spraying some perfume on before taking a quick breath of shimmer—amping you up a little, you finally made your way to the room where you found the four woman, looking over at you with a darkened gaze as you stepped in.

“So this is the one you’ve suggested, I suppose?” Cassandra would murmured lowly as she gaze you up-and-down look, taking in your stature—feeling quite pleased with the mere sight before her. “Mhm, quite the sight, yeah?” Sevika quipped back with a proud smirk, taking a puff of her cigarillo before stumping it out on the ashtray besides her.

Grayson and Ambessa just silently observed you with a predatory gaze, thinking of all the things that’ll go down this very night. A smirk crept along Ambessa’s lip as she stood up, stalking over to you with slow, heavy footsteps of her boot till she stood in front of you; grasping your chin firmly. “I take it you can handle all of us, child?“ God you nearly felt your knees buck as her peering eyes met yours, looking down at you with a sultry gaze.

You cleared your throat briefly as you nodded, “Of course, I can assure you that I’ll make it worth your time…” You trailed off with a sultry tone, eyeing the other three as you continued. “Each and everyone of you..” The other women shared looks between themselves before nodding in agreement, sharing a nonverbal thought before looking back at you with that same gaze, “Is that right?” Grayson soon spoke up, her husky and raspy voice sending chills up your spine.

Oh this was gonna be fun.

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You found yourself seated on Ambessa’s lap while seated on the bed, back pressing against her ample chest as she bullied two fingers into your sopping cunt—earning whimpers and moans from you. For once, you felt embarrassed with how you felt exposed with the other women watching you closely—watching with that hungry glare. “Look at you…takin me all in so nicely. I bet you never did this with any other customer, have you, child? Never made you feel as good as this, hm?” All she was returned with was a whimper and a shake of your head.

She wanted a solid answer.

Her fingers slipped out of you to land a slap to your clit, making you cry out and squirm in her grasp. “I asked you a question. Do not make me ask again.” “N-no! Never felt this way…t-this good!” She hummed in approval and slipped the thick digits back into your welcoming cunt, cringing at the squelching noise.

Sevika eyes stayed stuck on yours, particularly on the way your expression was filled with bliss and ecstasy whenever Ambessa would thrust her finger repeatedly in that spongy spot that made you see stars. She and Ambessa shared a glance before Sevika made her way up to you, suddenly pulling you into a messy, rough kiss—moaning and groaning into the feverish kiss. Your fluttering eyes peered open to glance at the other, Grayson and Cassandra. The mere sight of them made you throb. Both women hands roamed over their bodies as their lips locked—sensing that they definitely had some sort of ‘fling’, but we keep that hush here.

Ambessa eyes watched the two of you share the messy kiss together, watching in pure satisfaction and pleasure as she watched your body jerked when her thumb strummed over your throbbing clit. “Quite responsive…how cute.” Sevika lips pulled from yours, panting heavily before she leaned to attack your neck with feverish bites and kisses—warning whimpers and groans from you. Your hips jerked and thighs twitched as you felt the fiery sensation burn in your stomach, “G-gonna cum…p-please..”

A small hum escaped Ambessa’s lip at your breathless pleads, practically relishing it all in. “Mm, should we let our precious cum or no?” She hummed to the others, all three exchanging glances before giving a knowing glare to her—this wouldn’t be the only you’ll time you’ll be cumming anyway, so she let you have it. Your vision blurred with spots of black and white, feeling your body lock up with a broken moan leaving you; feeling your body shudder with impact of the orgasm. It nearly left you utterly breathless.

Sevika lips finally pulled away from your neck, relishing your heaving chest and marked neck and jaw—the sight made her clit throbbed in her boxers. “Felt good, didn’t it, babydoll?” She murmured lowly, grasping your cheeks and cupping them to make your lips puff. You gave her a small nod, looking at her as if she held everything just with the palm of her hand.

“Yeah, I know, but it’s gonna get even better.”

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“That’s it…”

Ambessa drawled out with that sultry tone as you licked feverishly at her soaked pussy, holding your head in place with a firm hand as your eyes fluttered up at her—never leaving hers. “Doing so well …” The praise of her felt absolutely heavenly, along with the way Sevika thrust were deep and rough, hitting that spot repeatedly with the faux dick. Your muffled moans vibrated against Ambessa’s soaked flesh, earning low moans and grunts from her. Your eyes teared up as Sevika placed her flesh hand on the small of your lower, pressing you deeper into an arch and allowing her to hit deeper.

“Yeah, there you go….takin it so good. Justttt like that, baby.” The way her voice flowed through your ears made your eyes roll back, whining and moaning to no end. Your lips latched onto the warlord’s clit as you suckled on it with steady licks, feeling her body tense and lock up as you watched her throw her head back—seeing the way her throat bobbed and jaw clenched. Tightly grasping at her toned thighs, you double down on your efforts. Your tongue slipped inside her and slurped messily and nosily, moaning and whining as Sevika’s thrust became more rough. “Don’t you think you’re bein’ a little careless with the girl, no?” That familiar voice rasped out, Grayson, who was nearly breathlessly after the little session between her and Cassandra. Sevika shared her a glance before chuckling lowly, suddenly slapping your ass and making you jolt, but Ambessa held you in place just for her.

“Course not. She’s a big girl.” She leaned down against your ear as her flesh hand snaked between your trembling legs and rubbing your aching clit in time with her thrusts, “I know she’ll take it anyway.” A small whine slipped from you at her whispered words, feeling that fiery sensation build up quickly. Ambessa’s thighs locked around your head as her body tensed up, feeling the taste of her gush into your mouth as her own body reached its limit. You followed shortly after. Your vision blurred with spots of white and black, cumming with a muffled cry as your thighs shook and trembled. Sevika pulled out a little, just to see the white ring coat her strap perfectly. “That’s what I wanted to see..” She groaned lowly before suddenly sinking back in, making you grasp Ambessa’s thighs tighter and body to jerk before she placed a hand on your lower back to keep you steady. “No, no—you can take it.”

You shook your head with protest as she slowly thrusted in and out of you, whining and whimpering as the rigged veins rubbed your sensitive walls and hit that certain spot. “I—oh fuck—I-I can’t…” Ambessa took hold of your chin, gazing into your teary eyes with a lustful glint. She pulled you from her thighs and close to a firm, feverish kiss—muffling your whiny protest. With each thrust, the base of the strap kept hitting Sevika’s clit over and over again; earning groans and low moans from her.

“Now, now, child. You’ll take what we give you.” Ambessa chided with a low tone as she pulled away from the kiss, seeing how your eyes were barely even able to focus on her.

She couldn’t have that.

Her palm came down on your cheek, sending stinging shivers to your cheeks, making you alert once more. “There she is..” Your teary eyes gazed up at the woman like a puppy begging for permission, making her smirk at the mere sight. “Ohhh…is Sevika being too rough with you?” She murmured with a low murmur, brushing her thumb over your tear-struck cheeks and smudged the runny mascara. “M-mhm! Y-yes—oh fuck—please!” Your whines and whimper spurred the women on, feeling how Sevika thrusts became more feverish and uncoordinated; making your head swarm. “S-shit…” Was all the woman behind you could groan out before her hips stuttered as the orgasm hit her, lazily rutting against you before she slowly pulled out—admiring the mess before being interrupted.

“Isn’t it rude to hog, hm?”

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Your face was buried deep between Grayson’s thighs as she settled on your face, hungrily licking and sucking at her soaked core as Cassandra’s leg was thrown over yours, holding your leg around her waist as her clit bumped with yours in a rhythmic motion. Your head was swirling with the overwhelming sensation. Moans and groans filled the room of the three of you as the other two watched closely while openly touching themselves—it was definitely quite the sight.

Grayson fingers tugged at your hair as you held onto her thighs tightly, moaning into her cunt as she would grind against the velvety tongue, “That it…there you do, doin so—mgh—good..” Hearing the way her raspy voice filled your eyes made your clit throb against Cassandra’s clit, making her moan at the sensation. “I—oh god—think she likes it, dear…” Cassandra slender fingers trailed up and down your trembling legs, occasionally placing sweet kisses up and down the shaky muscle.

Your ears picked up the faint sounds of low moans and heavy breathing, peeking from Grayson thighs to look over and see the other women enjoying themselves—knuckles deep into their cunt, seeing how arousal coated the curly bush of hair.

The sight nearly made you cum right there and then.

Cassandra’s slender fingers slipped up to your breast, brushing over your hardened nipples with a gentle touch; making your hips jerk. “T-that’s it, lovely…just like that—ah!” Her head fell back as your husk bucked up to her, making your clits bump perfectly together in the perfect motion. A whimper erupted from your mouth at the shrill of electric shooting through your weary body.

Grayson settled further down on your mouth as you stopped briefly, “C’mon, love—there you go—shit…” A shaky breath fell from her lips as you resumed your ravenous pursuit to her clit, feeling the way her body tensed up and breathing became rigged.

Your thighs started to tremble with the way Cassandra started to roll and grind her clit over yours in a steady motion, feeling the slick run down to your ass—making a mess of the sheets once more. “Look at that. Such a dirty—f-fuck—girl, yeah?” Your ears picked up the sound of Sevika low tone, hearing the low moan that threatened to escape her mouth as you knew she was getting closer herself, along with Ambessa. Feeling the way Grayson thighs tensed around your head, you knew she wasn’t far either—nor were you or Cassandra as the pornographic noises became more louder. A low moan—nearly a shuddery breath—fell from Grayson’s mouth as her thighs locked up around your head.

And then it happened.

Hush of liquors spurred from her spasming hole as her thighs trembled alongside your head, weakly grinded against your mouth as she rode the waves of the organs out; breathing heavily as your bleary eyes looked up at her—seeing beads of sweat on her neck and forehead, the way her eyes fluttered with a daze, and how her breathing was shaky. Meanwhile, Cassandra rolled her hips with a quicker, but steady pace as she felt that hand in her stomach tighten—tighten—and tighten till she came crumbling down, letting out a soft moan that became louder as she continued to grind against you—making you whimper loudly as you suddenly felt that tingling sensation in you erupt.

Grayson slowly settled off you as you moaned and whined to no end, body convulsing with the intensity of the orgasm—leaving you feeling practically boneless. Cassandra’s face was flushed as a rose, panting heavily as her own thighs trembled, slowly moving off you before laying down beside you as the three of you panted like an overworked dog. You stared up at the ceiling with a dazed gaze as your ears ringed, slowly tuning back in as you started to slowly started to fall back in. Your eyes flickered over to the Sev and Bessa—seeing the complete between their thighs and pools of liquid dripping onto the floor.

Someone definitely gained some regulars.

hope you enjoyed bbys!!! (sorry ts took so long to publish UGHHH) <3

Her eyes immediately flickered to your as you slowly made your way down the flashing halls, music booming through the building as the lights flashed against your oiled body. Ellie almost lost it right there. A crooked grin crept along her lips as she sat up more straight—almost painfully.

“H-hey…you look good…really good.”

You couldn’t even help the small laugh that slipped from your plump lips, finding how nervous she was—even after everything. Your eyes gleamed with mischief and excitement, slowly bracing yourself over her lap as you brushed a thumb over her warm cheek.

“Thank you, sugar. Missed me much, I see?”

She nodded her head eagerly, nearly giving herself whiplash. Her clammy hands crawled slowly up your thighs, squeezing them gently as she gazed at you with that look—that look that just screamed desperation and need. “I have…”

“Mm, c’mon with me…stop being so scared. You know I ain’t no harm—everything but that, actually…” Your words were smooth like butter, slowly pulling her into you more before luring her lips into yours. She nearly whimpered in the kiss as your tongue builled it’s way in her mouth—gradually exploring her.

Her hand tensed around your thighs before moving up to your waist, pressing your body closer to hers as you were settled on her thigh—giving her the perfect chance to control for once. Slowly slipping down to your hips, her hands guided your movements so slowly against her, groaning at the growing wetness she felt on her thigh.

You both shared a groan in the deep kiss, feeling the tension slowly build up between you. Your arms would wrap around her neck to pull her closer in the kiss, nearly suffocating her with how deeply you were kissing her. Ellie didn’t complain though, especially not with how she was dripping in her boxers. Your lips pulled away from here, noticing how she looked so pathetic trying to get more of your lips.

It made you giggle slightly before you dipped your head down into her neck, sucking and kissing at her pale, freckle-kissed neck—leaving the blooming marks across her flesh. Her eyes fluttered at the sensation as her hands gripped your hips, nearly leaving marks. She guided you messily against her thigh, causing you to moan against her neck as you felt your clit throb.

“Please…” Her voice cracked slightly with desperation, staring at you with that pathetic look as if she’d die without you giving more to her. You happily fell for it every time, especially when she’d stare at you like you were water as she was dying of dehydration. “Shh…”, you whispered softly,

“I always take care of my baby..”

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“ohhh—fuck..”

Her voice shuddered softly as her eyes fluttered up at the ceiling, melting into the velvet couch as your fingers were shoved in her pants—stuffing her cunt with your two fingers while rubbing your thumb softly over her aching clit. Your eyes softened at the way her brows furrowed and cheeks flushed with such pleasure. You loved with how easily you can make her melt, only with a simple makeout and neck kisses.

Your lips curled into a smile before you leaned down to her ear, kissing her lobe gently before whispering softly, “Feels good, yeah? Missed seein’ you, Ellie. Missed me too, baby, hm?” A keen noise slipped from her mouth as your words seeped into her brain, nearly making her cum right then and there. Your voice always got to her, she could never get enough of it.

It was like a drug, just like your touch—she couldn’t get enough of it.

“Fuck—baby, please…” Her voice was soft and cracked with a whine whenever your finger would curled into that spot, making you smile each time. You leaned over to her, gazing into her eyes as you watched how she could barely keep her own open. “Oh, I know, baby…I know. Practically soakin’ me, baby—missed me that much, hm?”

Her trembling hand suddenly grasped your wrist, letting you feel how her hand trembled around your wrist as you pumped your fingers faster. Ellie’s legs spread wider as they jerked and twitched, a tell sign that you picked up to let you know that she was on that sweet edge of cumming. Her teeth gnawed at her bottom lip, trying to silence her noises, but it was useless. Even so, the music was pretty loud for anyone else to hear her, besides you. “O-Oh—fuck, (ᥫ᭡.)! Gonna c-cum…please..”

Oh you fuckin loved the way she begged for you to let her cum, like she needed your permission when she could just simply let go. It was like routine at this point.

“C’mon…cum for me, baby. It’s all yours..” And that was all she needed to hear before a mix of a groan and whine escaped her swollen lips, feeling the way she clenched around your fingers and leaked messily. It made you clench against nothing in your skimpy panties. She looked so blissful—her eyes fluttering in ecstasy, mouth falling open in shallow pants, and face flushed with a roses hue and a thin sheet of sweat.

“Holy fuck…”

You hummed with approval as a smug grin tugged at your lips, peppering soft kisses along the side of her jaw and neck. Your fingers gently slipped out of her entrance, relishing the way a shaky gasp escaped her mouth and hips bucked up slightly to chase that feeling once more. “Did so good, Els…” you muttered softly as you pushed her down on the couch, straddling her chest while gazing in those blown hazel eyes of hers.

“Show me how much you really missed me, yeah?”

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(tryin to get my spark back <3!!)

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You and Sevika been talking for a good while now—maybe a couple weeks or so—and she’s never seen you without your makeup off. Whenever she saw you, always dolled up with beautifully done makeup. Each and every time. It was a late night for you, chilling at home while watching some series that you’ve been binge watching for the last week and snacking on some of your favorite snacks.

While being in the comfort of your own place, you didn’t wear any makeup and just let yourself be. Mind you, you wanted to show Sevika the real you, but you weren’t just quite ready for that, so you just simply always dolled your face up when you two would go on dates and when you’re at home, that would come off—unless you would randomly do your makeup to take some photos to her whenever you both missed each other. Other than that, it was always makeup around her.

You say there in your couch with a blanket draped over you snuggly, face free from foundation, lipstick/lipgloss, mascara/false lashes, and highlighter. Your face had some blemishes since you’re human—you’re gonna have them regardless—and had little pimple patches across your cheek, forehead, and chin since your skin did NOT wanna cooperate. There were times you felt insecure about your bare face since you were used to the makeup, but even still, you couldn’t help it. Ignoring that gnawing gut in your stomach, you went back to watching your show until there was a knock on the door—thinking it was your doordash deliverer.

Happily getting up, you dashed over to the door, excited to be greeted with savory smell of your food—only to be met with Sevika looking at you, holding your doordash order in her hand. You nearly felt like crawling into a corner and dying. Your eyes widened as you took in her silver eyes peering into yours while also taking in your face, seeing that it was a rare sight to see you out of makeup. “Sevika…I didn’t know you were coming over today…”

“I know, but I decided to come anyway—by the way, your food was left on your doorstep.” She murmured lowly, nonchalantly at that as if you were just bare face right in front of her. She raised a brow at your bewildered expression, “what???” You shook your head out of your daze, crossing your arms as you just shrugged. “Nothing, I—don’t you see me without any makeup? I look hideous, Sev.”

She stared at you as if you were dumb before scoffing, sliding past you through the door and setting the bag of food on the coffee table before turning to you as you shut the door. “You don’t look ridiculous, love. I was wondering when I was gonna see ‘you’ out of all that stuff you were nearly wear 99% of the time we go somewhere.” You rolled your eyes at her snarky comment, earning a cocky smirk from her as she settled on the couch while pulling you close to her.

“Oh fuck off…i’m serious though, Sev. I literally have pimples big as tits on my face—i can barely cover them with my patches!”

“So? You don’t even look like shit without your makeup, love—I can assure you that you look absolutely perfect in my eyes…” Her arm wrapped around you waist as she flashed you a warm smile, seeing a peek of her tooth gap. She placed a warm kiss to your forehead before chuckling lowly, “yeah, maybe the patches aren’t doin you any justice, baby…”

“Sevika!”

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It was a peaceful night as you were winding down from the little outing you had earlier during the day. It was nice, of course, but you missed your wife dearly and would send her photos of you—all of which you had your face dolled with your usual makeup. Now, Grayson seen you a little of times with your makeup off, but not fully since you would try to do light makeup still. That was cut short when you started to notice pimple decorate your face—yeah, no more of that.

The house felt empty without Grayson since she was working late doing her respective duties as usual and you understood that, but that didn’t mean you couldn’t miss her. She’s your wife, so why would you not? You sat at your vanity while wiping off the leftover makeup, leaving you in a bare-pale-pimple covered face. You didn’t really like being bare faced, especially whenever you would be around Grayson.

Yeah, of course she always made sure to assure you that you were beautiful as the moon is in the sky countless of times, but you couldn’t grasp that. You slumped back in the chair as you sighed, leaning on your forehead before your ears picked up the sound of the door creaking open and heavy footsteps following to where you were. There she was, standing in all her glory, Grayson looked at you with a warm gaze, taking in the small frown etched on your lips.

“There’s my gorgeous wife…”

You couldn’t help but dry laugh at her, knowing she was just tryna boost your mood and also meant it as well. “Mhm, i’m everything but that right now, baby..” She rolled her eyes briefly as she stalked over to you, rubbing your shoulders as she placed a kiss to your cheek before finding her way to your lips—earning a hum of approval.

“Don’t be so down, love. You’re still precious in my eyes—makeup or not. Yes, you look gorgeous with your lovely makeup, but I also adore you without it. Wanna know why?”

“Why?”

“Because that’s who I really fell in love with on that faithful day when you were rushing out and bumped into me, panicking that you were running late and didn’t even have any makeup on..”

god this woman was your everything.

You turned to her with a small pout of adoration and thoughtfulness at her words, taking you back to the memory you first met. “Baby, you remembered..”

“How could I not remember the time I fell in love with my world?”

hope you enjoyed bbys!! (sorry if this lowkey cringey or corny and short!!☹️)

The night hung high in the sky, casting over the land of Noxus with a thick hue of soft light. You were carefully stalking your way down the halls, panting slightly after a good day of training—well, intense. Training was, as usual, intense and sweat inducing, but you were good in training—hella good. Of course when you first started off, it was rocky as expected, but with time passing—you became one of Ambessa’s best soldiers. Sure her other soldiers did good, but you—you were a beast.

Though you were really skilled and powerful in combat, you were a shy little thing—balancing out your appearance with your personality. Body of a wolf, soul of a lamb. You were sweet and shy, but during battle—you were ruthless. As you spent your years of working your way up as a soldier, you became attracted to the one who pushed you along the way—Ambessa, Noxus fearless warlord. Now, she was absolutely stunning—nearly the beauty of a powerful goddess.

Unfortunately so, you didn’t want to seem out of order or unorthodox to have such feelings towards your higher up, which meant you had to push those feelings deep down and act normal when you were around her. Your mind was wandering with thoughts of her as you stalked your way down the long hallway, patrolling the halls as your usual duty when you weren’t fighting alongside her in battle, which was always a fine honor.

Keeping your eyes closely locked around your environments, it was until then that a noise from her bedroom caught you off guard—eliciting you to swiftly move and enter her room—weapon clutched in your hand.

“General. Are you ok?” Your voice was strained with concern and curiosity, furrowing your brows tightly as your quick feet moved across the marble floors before barging into the large bathroom as you didn’t find her in the bed.

There was no apparent danger, but the sight that was before you—damn near sinful. She laid soaking in the steaming tub, rich brown skin glowing in the dim light, and silver coils crowning her head. Her eyes glanced over with a disapproving gaze before a sly grin tugged at her red lips—nearly making you weak in the knees as her gaze on you was intense.

“And what may be the trouble of you rudely interrupting me, hm?” god that voice. You always loved that voice—whether she was calm and collected or either stern and scolding. It was something you never get tired of, always imagining the way her voice would flow through your ears with her fingers knee deep in yo—unfortunately, those thoughts weren’t to be welcomed.

“Uh—I apologize dearly, General. I…I thought I heard something and figured something was wrong—I’m sorry for interrupting..” Your voice was slightly strained with nerves, practically radiating around your built body, clasping the weapon tightly in your hand as your eyes met with hers before drifting lower, but quickly snapping to her eyes.

But she knew and she wanted you to look.

Ambessa took great pride in her body—the body she put in extensive work to earn. She tilted her head to the side while eyeing you intensely and shamelessly, humming in approval with the way you were built, but was shy as hell. It was honestly endearing to her and she knew that she needed you—and she knew you wanted the same.

“Come.” It wasn’t a request, it was an order—which you gladly followed as you swiftly stalked your way to the large bath, seeing just the way her breast were visibly in the calm waters and how the light scars adorned her beautiful brown skin—god you felt that you were in paradise. Her eyes peered into yours, sensing the nervousness in your eyes as she felt a small smirk tuh at her lips.

“As you know, you are one of my finest guards and best soldier, yes?” She raised a brow at you, expecting your answer quickly, which you quickly responded, “Yes! I am…I put great work and pride in my duties and training—just as you taught me, General.”

A hum of approval was heard from her at your choice of words, clearly liking the impression you were making. Her eyes stayed locked on yours fully before trailing down your body—taking in the way your muscles gleamed with leftover sweat from training.

“And what comes with that is an reward, yes?”

You were honesty ecstatic at her words, fighting the stupid grin that threatened to ghost over your lips. Your mind was racing with so many thing—maybe she’ll do this or that or this or that—with the possibilities being questionable. “Yes…”

“Excellent. I know just the reward for such a loyal, devoted woman you are…”

You just couldn’t wait for what she had in store for you <3

This was not what you were expecting…but you damn sure weren’t complaining.

Your clothes and weapon were completely abandoned to the side of the tub, leaving your body completely exposed to her lustful gaze and wandering eyes—taking in your toned built. You felt extremely shy as you were practically on a stand and her eyes observed your body intensely—catching the litter of scars adorning your skin.

She curled her finger in a ‘come here’ motion, which you quickly pushed through the water to get to her before her hands finally roamed all over your body, “Quite the view..”

“Oh…thank you, u-uh General..” You couldn’t help the nervous chuckle that climbed from its chamber, internally face-palming yourself for doing the stupid gesture, but that was quickly pushed aside as her lips finally found your neck and suckled at the skin. A low moan escaped your mouth as her velvety tongue trailed over the delicate skin, leaving bites and kisses in her trail.

This felt like totally paradise. This is what you’ve wanted for so long. Your eyes fluttered as she slowly leaned you back to have you lay back against edge of the tub, lips never leaving your neck while her large hand ventured under the water and between your toned thighs—sliding her thumb across your slit, earning a soft gasp.

“Ambessa—“

“General.” She quickly corrected you, pulling away from your neck to take in your expressions as her thumb rubbed slow, firm circles over your aching clit—smirking at the sight before her. “You’ve peaked my interest, dear. Such a strong, loyal, and trustworthy woman you are. I respect that…”

Your hips bucked up to her touch, causing little ripples of water to scatter. Her eyes peered into yours before you turned to look away, only to be met with her other hand gripping your chin firmly and forcing the intense eye contact. “Look at me when I’m speaking to you.”

Her voice was firm and stern—the voice you loved hearing every time she spoke, god you needed her badly. You nodded quickly in compliance to her words, nodded eyes gazing into her peering ones—gasping as she slowly slipped a single finger in you with ease. Her fingers were thick, of course, but not this much. The way only one single finger felt, you were uncertain about adding another—three, at that matter.

“I-oh my gosh…General..” Your body was practically burning due to the stretch and with the sweet pleasure of her rubbing over your clit—slowly picking up the pace of her motions as she watched you intently.

You looked utterly breathtaking. Eyes were fluttering, struggling to keep eye contact. Mouth parted with gasp and low moans. Toned stomach flexing. Muscular thighs jerking with each pump of her finger and each flex of your sculptured arms as you slightly squirmed. “For a resilient woman, you are the shyest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on—how adorable.”

Your words were quickly spurring you on, moaning and grunting in response to her words—looking at her with a silent plea in your eyes, but that wouldn’t work with her. “Words or do you not want more? I’m sure you deserve an reward, no? It would be a shame if I had to take it away..”

“N-no! I…I need more…please.” Your voice was slightly shaky and strained, huffing slightly as you were worked up—already feeling yourself on the brink of combusting. She couldn’t help the smirk grazing over her lips, taking in the sight of your expressions as she added another finger—making you feel full.

“Oh…shitshitshit, General….please..”Your eyes were fluttering as they threatened to roll back, but you stayed strong as you knew she’d stop if you looked away—having this moment with her was a great honor, yes? Of course it was, with the way your pussy was gripping her fingers, enjoying this was an understatement.

“There we go…feels good to be rewarded, doesn’t it?” She hummed lowly against your lips, feeling your quicken gasps and whines as you quickly nodded, looking at her with hooded eyes, “Yes—y-yes…so good..”

“I know, I know…come for me, love..”

Her words were all the encouragement that you need, along with her thrusting her fingers quickly and steadily—earning a broken moan escaping your mouth as your thighs tensed up and jerked as the orgasm crashed over your body like a wave.

She was definitely going to enjoy a sweet thing such as yourself.

You felt you could die, but in a happy way, of course.

Here you were, face deep in the older woman’s thighs, trailing soft and delicate kisses along the toned, brown skin of her inner thighs as you were on your knees. She had her hand buried in your hair, making sure your eyes stayed locked on to hers—peering down at you with a lustful and appreciative gaze as she felt your warm lips against her thighs. “No need to be so shy, child…”

You could practically feel your body flare up with heat, besides the heat emitting from the warm water that engulfed you both. Your hooded eyes stayed locked up on hers with a desperate and needy gaze, feeling yourself getting more turned on as your hands came to rub her outer thighs and up to her ass—fondling with the soft, but firm muscle, earning an appreciative grunt as she flooded your head with praises.

“Such a good girl for me.”

“Just like that, mhm..”

“Such a pretty thing.”

“You’re so gentle. I’m not fragile, love.”

“You’re so good..”

With her words spurring you on, you felt your body buzzing with excitement to finally give her what you both wanted, no—needed. Your eyes peered up at her with a silent plead, earning a soft smile tugging at her lips. “You know what to do…”

She didn’t even have to say anything else before you spreaded her thighs further, lapping away at her folds as the grey patch of hair tickled your noses—not that you minded, of course. The taste of her was utterly savoring and addictive, only wanting to taste more of her sweet nectar as it dribbled down her thighs, your chin and your lips. Your hooded eyes peered up at you and you felt that you might just cum like this.

The way her head was titled back, lips parted with low moans and grunts, breast jerking with her slight movements and the way her hips bucked to your face. You felt her hand tightening up in your high, pulling you closer to her weeping cunt, which you happily lapped away as if you were a starved woman. It felt like such paradise between her thighs, the smell and taste driving you absolutely feral—wanting more of her.

“That’s it…right there..” Her words came out strained and husky, signaling that she was practically on the edge of cumming, but not quite—though your tongue moved expertly through and in her cunt. The grip on her ass tightened as you buried yourself deeper in her thighs, latching into her swollen clit as you sucked messily at the bundle of nerves—feeling her toned thighs start to temblor alongside your head as she tugged your hair.

A mix of a grunt and growl escaped her mouth as her fluttering eyes peered down at your hooded ones, seeing how you were completely drunk for her. Both of her hands grasped your hair tightly, holding you still as she started to grind firmly against the expert tongue and mouth—practically face-fucking you with her pussy, which you felt honor for her to do such. You might just die. Your eyes stayed locked onto hers, seeing the way they struggled to stayed focused on yours before her head finally tipped back—eliciting a groan from her sweet lips.

Your hands roamed up and down her thighs, rubbing over her ass here and there—feeling completely content, even though she was practically suffocating you with the way she squeezed the toned muscles around you. If you died, you’d die happy.

The heavenly grunts and low moans of the older woman bounced off the walls and echoed, causing a beautiful melody that replayed in your head (most likely gonna remember this to fuck yourself to later). It was such a blissful noise and her using like this was just as thrilling—feeling the aching feeling swarm between your thighs. A startled moan was muffled by her cunt as she gave your hair one final pull before she completely came apart.

Her thighs trembled, hips bucked, breast jerking with each heavy breath she took, head tilling back. It was as if you were being gifted by the higher powers—thanking them eternally for this. The grip on her thighs tightened as she completely covered your face with her release—squirting all over your pretty face before you hungrily lapped away at the mess.

She panted heavily as her head slowly looked back down at you, titling her head as she examined your disheveled face—smiling wickedly at the sight. Her hand left your hair to pull you up from your knees, looking at you with a sinful gaze before she licked the essence of her from your chin to your lips—capturing your lips in a heated, hungry kiss, earning a moan from you before she pulled away.

“Such a mess…”

you felt like you were the luckiest woman honestly.

You were settled in the kitchen, cooking up a good meal for you and her to share together while you would talk about your day and she would too, but not a whole lot since she didn’t want you to be so caught up in her work.

Boiling pots of saffron rice bubbles on the stove, meat sizzled as you added various spices and vegetables in with it, and the sweet smell of a delicious apple pie baking. You were making one of her childhood meals that she had let on that, she wouldn’t mind having again— Khoresh Bademjan or simply put, eggplant stew. She told you a couple weeks back that, her mother had always cooked that specific meal for her and it’s been a while since she had it—not to mention how many memories it would bring back to her.

You stirred and stirred the cooking rice as you wafted the savory smell up your nose, making your mouth practically water. The house was filled with delicious aromas as you were putting every bit of love in your cooking as much as possible for the woman you loved so dearly. Ever since you and Grayson been together, you’ve grown more curious to knew what foods from her childhood did she like to eat, so whenever she had a taste for it, you’d learn how to. She always appreciated whenever you did these particular things for her and it meant a lot to her—more than she lets on, really.

It was around late time when you heard the familiar sound of the door opening and sound of boots stalking across the wooden floors. “Love?” She called out to you as she slipped off the boots, sighing heavily as her eyes felt a bit weary from all the things she had to do—like I said, busy woman. “In here, Gray!” You called out back to her as you were busy pulling the delicious pie out the warm oven, setting it down on the countertop. She made her way around the corner as she was met with that sweet smile of yours, god this woman was absolutely in love with you. Her nose caught whiff of that familiar smell, eyes widening as the wave of realization washed over her—‘Khoresh Bademjan?’ Her eyes glanced over behind you as she saw the full bowls of the savory stew, along with some warm Barbari or simply, flatbread.

“You…made all this, baby?” She rasped lowly as she stalked closer to you until you were completely intertwined with her body, holding you close to her as she gazed at you with nothing but undying love. “Of course I did, honey. You’ve been talkin’ about it for the longest and I figured you’d like it…I know how much it means to you..” Grayson felt as if she could just marry you again and again. Yes, it seemed dramatic to think to other people, but this was much bigger to her than anything else honestly.

“God I love you so much…” She whispered softly with the husk of her voice, caressing your cheek with her warm hand while she peppered your cheek with kisses until laying a gentle, loving kiss to your pretty lips. You giggled against her lips as you felt the way her other hand wrapped to your hips, pulling you closer as she deepened the kiss even more. Her knees slotted between your thighs as she guided you to grind against her, loving the way soft gasps would slip from your mouth. She pulled back from the kiss with heavy breathing, breath shuddering in her breath as she gazed at you with ‘that’ look that made your knees weak.

“You know I appreciate you so much, love, yeah?”

Of course you knew she appreciated you and you appreciated her, but she was gonna make it extra known.

This is how you find yourself here now.

Lying on your back with your legs spread and your wife happily slurping at your dripping cunt, devouring you whole. Her hand splayed across the delicate skin of your thighs as her eyes flickered up at you, watching how your face scrunched with pleasure—she could stay between your thighs forever if she could. Your eyes fluttered as you felt her velvety tongue slowly ran up and down your folds, savoring the way you tasted on her tongue. “Grayson..I—oh fuck, s-so good…shit..” Your words came out whiny and shaky as you slowly rolled your hips up to the pace of her mouth, grasping her hair firmly as you gazed down at her with hooded eyes.

god she wanted to just marry you all over again.

Her calloused hands roamed up and down your thigh, appreciating every little thing about how your thighs would trembled whenever she would suckle around your clit—sending chills up your body. She moved one of her hands from your thigh to slowly push two thick fingers in your dripping cunt, groaning at how you sucked her up almost immediately. “G-grayson—oh fuck…please, baby…” Your moans and gasps were like music to her ears, music that spurred her on to hear more of the sweet, sweet sounds. She pulled away from your pussy to admire the messy work before looking up at you as she pumped her fingers in and out of you with a calculated, deep thrusts—hitting that spot each time.

“Oh I know, Angel…I know..” She’d whispered to you, not that you could really make out what she was saying as your own moans were filling your head and the way her fingers filled you up. Her eyes gazed down at you with an appreciative gaze, leaning down to pepper soft kisses down your jaw before placing a kiss to your ear as she whispered various of praises.

“You’re so good for me, love”

“you do so much for me, sweet girl.”

“can never get enough of you”

“you’re doing so good, angel…that’s it..”

“such a precious angel, love you so much..”

At this point, you were nearly ready to give this woman your children with the way she was making your head swarm and pussy clench around her fingers, but that’s for anotherrrrr day, ok???

It didn’t take long for you to feel that burning sensation welling in your stomach intensely, crying out her name as she leaned back down to suckle at your throbbing clit while her fingers piston in you with those deep, quick strokes you loved. “Grayson! B-baby, please—I…” Grayson only doubled her efforts more until you were absolutely putty, body arching off the bed as you reached the peak—feeling the way your body seized up and how spurts of release coated her fingers, wrist, and even forearms.

It was only until you whined and squirmed in her grasp that she finally pulled up from your cunt, looking an absolute mess with your essence and her spit coating her chin—she could get messy at times, I mean could you blame her? She gave you a warm smile as she saw the way your thighs trembled, rubbing over the shaky muscle while peppering kissed up your thighs. You giggled breathlessly at the sweetness she showed freely, always loving how much of a sweet wife she was and she could say the same about you also. “You did so good for me, love…i love you..”

“And I love you most..” You whispered softly as she would lean up to kiss you, sharing the taste of you together as the kiss began to deepen before she pulled away to stalk over to the dresser—which you thought she was just grabbing a towel or something. Oh baby you were wrong. She stripped away her bottoms before soon harnessing the strap over her hips—letting the deep navy blue 8 inch dick stand to attention.

“You can give me one more, baby..”

Her hands splayed over your shaky thighs, pulling you closer to her—closer to the point where you felt the tip of her dick tease over your sensitive clit. “Graysonnn..” You’d whine for her as she chuckled lowly, leaning down to pepper soft kisses against the skin of your neck before pulling back to slowly align herself with your entrance. “I know, honey. I know…” Your eyes drifted down to your lower as you watched her slowly push in, gasping at the sensation of her slowly filling you up till she was buried to the hilt.

“god you feel so good..” Your ears caught up the soft groan that fell from her lips, gazing up at her with a daze gaze as your mouth hung open with soft moans leaving with how she pulled her hips back to push forward for those deep strokes. Your eyes could barely focus on how her eyes gazed into yours until she cupped your cheek and gently made you look up at her, watching how your expression was nothing but fucked out.

“Eyes on me, Dove—yeah, I know…it’s ok, love you so much..so, so much, dear..” The way she adorned you with sweet praises made you clench around her and made your head cloud, “grayson…honey, I—fuck—love you too..” Your words were getting slurred and breathless by the second, hearing how much noise your soaked pussy cause with each of her deep thrusts. It was damn near pornographic, but you didn’t care—neither of you did.

Your mouth splayed open with breathy moans and gasps, barely able to form a coherent response, but Grayson didn’t mind at all. In fact, it only made her want to fuck you even more with how pretty you sounded and looked—all because of her and for her. She took pride in that. “god i love you so much, baby…do all these things for me, being the sweetest wife for me. All for me, hm?”

You couldn’t even give her a coherent answer as your eyes rolled back and mouth hung open with whimpers, only being able to give her a weak nod and squeak in response. “I know, honey..” She leaned her head down to place soft kisses to your jaw and down to your neck, suckling at the skin hungrily as her slow thrust started to speed up slightly—hitting that spot that made you see stars. “G-Grayson! I-I—fuck—gonna cum…baby, please!” You’d cry out to her as she panted heavily against your neck, feeling how your hands clawed up and down her back, which were bound to leave scars. She sped up her thrust more, but kept the same momentum, as she pulled back from your neck to gaze down at you while rubbing firm, slow circles over your clit. “I know, baby…just let it happen.”

And you definitely did.

Your eyes squeezed shut as your face scrunched up with the overwhelming pleasure rushing over your buzzing body, back arching from the bed as that orgasm ripped a broken moan from you. You clawed at her back once more before letting your body melt into the sheets, panting heavily as you felt your thighs trembled. Grayson slowly pulled out of you, groaning at the sight of the white ring you made on her dick—she’d never get tired of this sight. She unbuckled the strap from her hips and tossed it aside before settling back between your thighs, gazing up at you with a sultry gaze.

“I know my baby can take more, yeah?

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