#sub ellie

you wonder if you’re the first girl she’s ever fucked—how could you not be? what other girl in their right mind would even let her get this far? you should push her off, should stop this before it reaches the inevitable, because this is doing nothing for you, she’s just using you like some poor little toy, and yet, for some reason, you don’t.

“haah, fuck—do you like it?” ellie asks, raspy and tinged with something sweetly naive.

you can’t help but laugh, because is she actually serious right now? is ellie unaware of how pathetic her tiny shrimp dick is? the condom keeps sliding off for christ’s sake. and then, predictably, her little cock slips out of you for the nth time.

you croon satirically, “oh, yeahhh, fucking me so good, shoved inside me so deep. you’re really ruining me, baby.”

ellie shudders when she presses back inside you, jostling you up the bed with each eager, fumbling thrust. her tiny tits are bouncing like jello and her cockhead is leaking precum inside you like a faucet. it’s cute, in a way, and she’s being such a sweetheart, so maybe you should find it in your heart to have some compassion, but you can’t help teasing her.

“does this even feel good for you? you’re barely stretching me out, babe.” and you’re genuinely asking, which makes ellie all the more embarrassed and ashamed.

ellie flushes bright red, the humiliation painting the tips of her ears down to her throat. she’s fucking you like a cheap whore—like that’s what she’s used to. maybe that’s all she knows. after all, who else would waste their time with a cock this small unless they were getting paid for it? and yet here you are, letting her have you for free. that must make you even lower, scummier.

“yes, mmphh—aghh, i like it, i like it—feels good,” ellie pants, dumb and suffused with need.

“yeah? gonna squirt your tiny dick inside me?” you coo, petting her hair back.

her breath stutters, hips losing what little rhythm they had to begin with, and ellie’s slowing down as if she’s trying to hold back, like she actually thinks she can make this last. it’s almost endearing, how hard she’s trying, how earnestly she clings to the illusion that she’s giving you something worth taking.

“mngh, fuck—” ellie chokes, hands trembling, gripping onto your waist like she’s scared her cock will slip out again—and it wouldn’t surprise you if it did.

you press a hand to the back of her neck, pulling her down until her forehead brushes yours. “go on, baby,” you murmur, half a purr, half a taunt. “be a good girl and cum for me.”

that’s all it takes. she whimpers—nasally and pathetic—and her entire body tenses up like a coiled spring, before she snaps, spilling inside the condom in a series of weak, jerky thrusts. it’s almost imperceptible, but you can feel it; the tiny little cock pulsing against your gummy walls, trying to bypass the latex and fill your cunt full of sticky cum.

ellie collapses on top of you, shivering, breath hot against your collarbone. for a moment, she’s still. and then, hesitantly, she whispers, “did you…?”

you don’t answer. instead, you comb your fingers lazily through her hair, offering her the softest ghost of affection. you let her have this moment—let her believe, just for a little while, that she gave you even a fraction of what you gave her.

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“Hnngh” she let out a soft keen almost whimper. Movement stuttering for a moment , waiting for a question that didn’t come, before quickly starting up again with more fervor. Your failure to notice would only fuel her steady confidence in the fact that she might get away with this.

This being fucking herself to the most recent memory of your voice on her mind.

Hand sliding from her mouth to cup one of her smaller breasts .

“Oh my god” a full sentence, voice saturated in lust and gone gravely, slipped past her lips before her teeth caught the bottom one. And Ellie was so close to coming she almost didn’t care.

“Ellie?” Maybe she should’ve cared a little more. A gasp gets stuck in her throat as your voice filters from her speaker again.

“Hm?” The questioning hum is squeaky and not nearly as causal as she’d have liked.

“Are you really touching yourself right now?” Yes.

“No.” She’s quick to defend as though her hand isn’t actively still in her boxers.

“Mmm you sure ?” She doesn’t miss the cockiness in your tone and if she were a stronger woman it wouldn’t have her pressing her thighs together the way she is.

“..no” the amused huff that sounds through her phone is almost condescending.

“Yeah? What’re you thinkin about?” Ellie flushes at how sure you sound, how you’re really gonna make her say what you both already know.

“You.” She replies a tad breathlessly, fingers picking up movement again. “Always you, sweetheart.”

“What about me?” You egg her on

“How pretty you sound, your voice. When you say my name . Love it when you say my name.” She spills her guts unashamed , kneading the supple skin of her chest. Voice beginning to turn pitchy and rough.

“Aw you like my voice, Els?” Your voice could almost be taken as sweet if it didn’t have such an edge

“Yes, yes love your voice.” Ellie nods aimlessly as she speeds up her fingers, chasing a high she can almost taste. “Love it so much , you got no idea. Mmph” Hips rocking against her hand once more as her breaths come quicker and harder. Raspy moans and groans flowing free from her lips.

“You close ? Gonna come for me Ellie?” She can practically hear the smile in your voice, see the way your lips would spread in her mind. The way your breath would feel against her ear. “From my voice?”

“Ngh-fuck- yes! Ohh my god yes” Her orgasm comes quick but strong, rolling over her in waves that paint the back of her eyelids white. Body trembling and thighs shaking as she rides out her high, all the while your name leaves her lips like a prayer.

The aftermath leaving her panting , eyes shut as sleep actually starts to tug on her edges.

“Ellie?” “Yeah?”

“Just let me know next time, that way we don’t have to do goodnight twice.”

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the student union’s packed.it’s one of those midweek rushes

people half awake, coffee orders taking forever. the noise all blurs together

You and ellies little “arrangement” has been complecated to say the least.

she’s a few tables away with dina and jesse. they’re talking too loud, somthing about a party dinas throwing, Youre out of their sight but remain withing earshot. You overhear Jesse and Dina teasing Ellie about “last weekend.”

“Didn’t think you were into that type, Williams.”

You’re suddenly focus your attention on the three, pulling out one of your earbuds to eavesdrop. Ellie rolls her eyes and shrugs it off, but she doesn’t really defend you either, you catch her face contort in embarrassment after coughing the excuse up.

You wanted to bring up what happened right then and their but, chose to keep the peace and not look like a total snoop,

So you left it.

You offered to pick Ellie up after her football game. Well technically you offered to watch it, to witch she quicky shut down

“ you dont have to do that”she said, waving you off

Youre still not sure. Maybe shes embarrassed to even be seen near you, is it because youre cars so beaten up, or shes worried people might get the wrong idea, or maybe you’re just overthinking it.

So you wait, and by the time practically all the cars are out of the parking lot and you’re left with only the sound of you’re ticking engine, you finally see her- ellies messy short hair from the corner of youre eyes.

she stops a few feet away, scowling.

“Whats you’re problem”you tilt your head, giving her a small teasing smile

“Seriously whats up “you nudge

she exhales hard, like she’s been holding it in all day . her jaw tightens, eyes darting around the empty lot before landing back on you.

“You need to stop being so fucking obvious about this”

“What did i do” you frown

“I didn’t want people knowing.” Ellies very irritated.“we are not together, so stop asking to hang out, dont invite yourself to my games and just, back off”

You chuckle. like it’s no big deal, but your throat burns the whole time.“Why are you suddenly flipping out on me”

“ because its the second time ive been asked if were dating, and i dont want people thinking i like girls like you” she spits in one cruel breath.

you nod once, because there’s nothing else you can to do.

“yeah. okay.”

you get back in your car, start the engine, and don’t look up again. Even after her blow up you’re tempted to offer her a ride home, but you drive off anyway.

you don’t talk for a few days after that.

You tried sending her a text, which was embarrassingly left on opened. Sometimes you see her on campus, laughing with Jesse or maybe dina. she doesn’t see you, or maybe she does and just doesn’t care. either way, you keep to yourself despite the heartbreak.

Saturday night, at dina’s house party.music bleeds from the living room, the air smells like cheap beer and perfume. you’re standing, back against the wall with a drink in hand that tastes like regret more than anything else.

The place is packed.

you last maybe twenty minutes before it’s too loud, too close, too many people who know ellie.

you slip outside, hands in your jacket pockets, cigarette between your teeth.

you lean against the fence railing, tuning out the muffled chaos from inside. smoke curls up into the dark, and for a second, it’s peaceful.

You can make out small footsteps emerging behind you, before stopping, and then a dramatic sigh.

“You’ve been avoiding me.” Ellie blurts, sheepishly ruffling her short hair.

you take another long drag, exhale slow,

“You didn’t text me.” You mumble, you can still feel her staring, even if you don’t look back .

Stubbing out the last of you cig, you get up taking this awkward encounter as your que to leave, clearly this was a bad idea.

“Hey- wait could you give me a ride home… please” she says quickly

you finally look back and acknowledge Ellie.Her cheeks are flushed from the cool night air and her eyes look a little tired. You really couldn’t say no to her, even if you tried

“Alright” you murmur. she follows you into the car. the drives quiet. Hand fumbling the staring wheel, your eyes remain strictly on the road. the tension hangs there, sour and stupid. you don’t even know what you want from her anymore.

Ellies voice cuts through the silence “Listen- im sorry” You pause for a moment, expelling a deep fustraighted sigh. “You dont have to be sorry”

“Wh - what” she peers over at you, face painted with pure confusion.

“ its my fault, i didn’t realise wanting to watch you Play soccer crossed such a dangerous line” you sarcastically remark.

“Dont be like that” her lips puff out as if she has the right to be mad at you.

“ i was having a bad day, i didn’t mean it”

“ i forgive you” you dont give Ellie the chance to continue with her multitude of excuses.and cut her off with the lie

thankfully you’re approaching Ellies house.You watch her exit the vehicle , and almost start walking to her house, she suddenly turns back.

“wanna come in for a bit?”

You shouldve seen that one coming.

Of course you ended up Face buried between her legs, her hands Tightly engrossing fistfuls of your hair. Licking her sweet nectar, it takes no time before shes violently thrusting into your mouth, her eagerly approaching orgasm comes to a halt, removing you’re mouth from her wet puffy cunt Ellie groans in disapproval”

“Wanna try something different” you mumble between trailing kisses up her bare chest.

Single handedly Fumbling with her bedside table drawer until you find the shape of the toy shed once showed you.

Ellies eyes widen, the suspense wears off ”you, want to use that, on me?…”

You push back up a bit, face and tone deadly serious “ only if you want to”

She gulps, forced to pick between her own toxic mindset or the burning ache between her legs.

“Uh i never done it but … ok- lets do it ”

“You sure “ pressing her to make sure shes being honest.

“Yes just fucking do it” Ellie pleads

You arrange the harness snug against your boxers. Pumping the silicon model a few times like it’s real.

Opening ellies legs a little wider, you glide the dick against her pulsing folds, till its properly lubricated, the visual of the large dildo agains ellies frame turns you on in a way like never before.

Hungrily licking youre lips you slowly enter the throbbing hole” she gasps at the slighty uncomfortable feeling of being full for the first time.

Gradually entering Ellie, bit by bit, insuring she gets fully accustomed to the leanth until shes taking the whole of your cock

You exit out and back in continuously, increasing the pace as she loosens up.

“Fuck- do it, harder”

You thrust into her harder, All you’re frustration that shes caused you mirroring each thrust, pounding her tight hole, as-if you want to teach her a lesson.

“Shit its Too much”

“Sh- should i stop” realising you might have gone too hard for her first time.

Ellie groans

“Fuck no” you continue with the same speed and power but remember keep focused on her body language

You place you’re hand on her stomach, originally for some support to balance yourself but when you notice

Ellies eyes roll so far back they might just get lost, you press down even harder

Rewarded by a A loud groan she slips before quickly covering her mouth with the back of her hand attempting to compress her moans.

You’re boxers dampen as the harness

Itches you’re throbbing clit, Ellie can barley move, too fucked out , her breathless gasps, sound like sweet music in your ears, only increasing the itch at your core.

You crawl over ellies limp body, trapping her in a tight bearhug, thrusting into her hole at a delicious force. Kissing up ellies neck, Whispering dirty language into her cloudy mind

“Cant believe you let me take you like this” you coo

“Look so pretty stuffed with me cock”

You feel her heart rate pick up, breath becoming heavier, whimpers more frequent, and there it is, a sudden and intense climax.

She spasms under you, riding every wave of the violent orgasm, until she cant think anymore. laying there like a sack of potato’s, body giving out. You fall on-top of her , lying on a very out of breath Ellie as you both come down from the high.

This time everything’s a bit softer. Ellie doesn’t nt immediately throw you out, and you guys actually hang out for a bit before you start throwing your jacket on.

“ me and you have to talk about this soon” you announce, you’re finger motioning between you and her.

“Yeah soon, soon” Ellie unintentionally dismissed, patting you’re shoulder to say goodbye

The next morning She can barely walk straight. Grumpy, Hungover and sore from last nights activity, all she wants is cereal and some sleep.

Joels sitting at the kitchen table head stuck in the newspaper in one hand and steaming coffe in the other.

“So” joel bites, like he has something to get off hid chest

Ellie stiffens.

“So” she fires back.

“Who’s uh the freind” she dosent turn but can feel his eyes peircing looking straight at her.

“What friend?” she asks, genuine confusion and a little panic lacing her face

“The one you keep sneaking in” joel retorts raising a brow.

Ellie flushes, opens her mouth, closes it again.

“What happened to good morning.” She points.