cw: pussy eating (sevika!receiving), needy!sevika, shy!sevika, established relationship
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sevika is sooo horny in the morning. even before the sun hits the sky; right as the day is dawning, her eyes flutter open to an immediate ache. hips instinctively rolling into an agitating nothingness. turning her head slightly she looks at her pretty girlfriend sound asleep.
it’s often sevika gets up before you, she doesn’t like to wake you and tries her hardest not to; but this morning she needs you. cringing, she grabs your arm and gently shakes it,
“hey, babe…?” sevika whispers out, biting her dark lips. amongst the third shake she considers just letting you sleep, but then she feels you stirring. her eyes widen with relief.
“mmh, what’s wrong sev?” you rub your eyes, voice rough with sleep.
“nothin’… i just, need you right now.” sevika looks up at you with glossy eyes a small frown paints her face; brows upturned.
“mm? need me to do what?” you roll over on your side with a knowing smirk.
silently, sevika guides your hand down to her already soaked pussy. her clit is swollen and throbbing against your fingertips, you just barely press against her bundle of nerves. sevika winces sharply.
“m-more please…”
flipping the covers off of her stocky build, you slide down, pulling her boxers off. your face mere inches from her core you can feel the heat radiating off of her—a physical manifestation of her need.
you don’t waste anymore time, sliding your tongue across her clit covered in a thin film of arousal. sevika groans against the gentle yet confident movement of your mouth. she grabs at the covers, opening her legs to give you more access to her.
you dip your tongue into her leaking hole; slightly bobbing your head up and down. you moan at the way her walls clench around you. your moans send a shockwave of pleasure that ran straight through sevika’s body and harshly back down to her core.
sevika is an absolute mess, her voice slutty and broken. guttural moans rip through her chest shamelessly. she is completely and utterly yours. only you can ruin her like this.
“nn, don’t stop~ah!” sevika choked out, her pussy twitching under your lips, you can feel how close she is. how badly she needed this. you love seeing her like this, unabashedly chasing her high.
finally, the last coil snaps; sevika’s legs shoot up in the air, her whole body shakes with ecstasy. mind completely gone, all thoughts escaping her brain. all she can focus on is how skillfully your tongue goes from deeply fucking her to rolling over her sensitive clit. how eager your mouth is, how well you know the most intimate parts of her.
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a/n: yall this is like 25% headcanon and 75% oneshot 😬 and i lowkirk didnt proofread so if sevika is ooc please tell me 😭😭 anywhoodle doodle imma try and post more but lifes been busy. also i didnt specifically describe reader as black but im black so i automatically think reader is black
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when sevika first saw you, she didn’t expect you to put her in her place as much as you did
sure you might’ve had a rbf and a cool demeanor, but you still looked sweet as sugar
the first time sevika heard you tell someone off, it was at the last drop while she was playing poker
you were there with your girlfriends, but while they had wandered off a sleezy-looking dude came up to you
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“yo mamas, how you doin!” his voice alone made you shiver and gag with disgust. you tried to ignore him in your little corner of the club, and focus on the drink you were occupying, but he was relentless.
“aye! you don’t hear me talking to you?” he sneered, his voice closer. “i’m just tryna talk with you.” by now, he might as well have been whispering in your ear. his breath reeked of cheap alcohol and meat, and his eyes were bloodshot red. he was clearly under the influence.
you finally turned around to face him, your eyes narrowing at his bloodshot stare. “listen man, i’m not tryna talk to you like that. now step.” your tone was sharp and final, hoping to scare him off.
“but you don’t even know me girl.” his hand lands on your back, inching closer to your ass. sevika notices the interaction and is ready to jump in. as soon as his hand reaches your ass, she jolts up from her seat and charges towards you. but, you had already sucker punched him in the face and kneed him in the balls. all while cussing him out to oblivion as he cradles himself on the floor.
sevika knew then that you were something special.
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after that day, she’s learned what ticks you off.
someone constantly forgets something in your chik-fil-a order? you’re getting ready to speak to the manager.
a friend keeps doing the one thing that annoys you on purpose? they’re getting a firm talking to.
it’s not like you’re always mean, most of the time you’re actually bubbly and nice.
you just hate when people test you
with sevika, you try not to snap at her since she gets angry easily as well (though she loves it when you’re mean sometimes)
you both often end up irritated at each other for small things, like the dishes not being done or the bathroom floor being wet after showering
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“sevika! why the fuck are there dishes in the sink?” you specifically asked her to clean out the sink after dinner last night, so the kitchen looked clean.
“i forgot babe! my bad!” she yelled from your shared bathroom, hair still damp from her shower.
“sorry doesn’t cut it though because it’s still not fuckin done! you’re gonna have to do them today,” you said, walking away from the mess and into the living room.
she strides out the bathroom, face wash still soapy on her face. “what? that’s not fair, i don't wanna do them today!”
“well that’s too damn bad!”
“but babe i was just sleepy! you know how long i work and how hard my job is. why the hell can’t you give me some slack? i swear to-“ you tune her complaining out, rubbing your temple in irritation. “so fuckin irritating” you mumble under your breath.
“what was that?” sevika snapped. you froze, turning to face her as she leaned against the kitchen doorway. you held her gaze for a tense second before muttering, “nothing… just do the dishes.”
she sucks her teeth but picks up the sponge, even though she grumbles the whole time.
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NSFW
besides petty and meaningless arguments, both of y’all’s short temper makes your sex life more exciting
like i said earlier, sevika likes it when you’re mean
she thinks you look cuter when you’re mad, and she likes being put in her place from time to time (bottom sevika 👀👀👀)
with that being said, she purposely makes you mad just so she can rile you up even more and have you take it out on her in the bedroom
not only that, but she loves it when y’all are both mad at each other and take it out on each other
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“but you ignored me the whole fucking night baby!”
“that doesn’t mean you dance with random people on the floor and flirt with them to get free drinks!”
you and sevika just came back from the last drop, and the whole night she was distracted with poker, downright ignoring you. in return, you danced with anyone brave enough to.
you grumble and take your heels off at the door. “whatever. i’m tired so just drop it.” sevika scoffs at your annoyance and follows you to your shared bedroom.
“i’m not dropping this shit? if you wanted to dance with me you should’ve just said that instead of bitching off next to me. fucking irritating.” she sheds her outside clothes, leaving her in her boxers and wife beater, and turns away from you.
you whip your head around at her accusation and throw your dress at her to get her attention. “i wasn’t bitching! i was just expecting you to take that hint that i didn’t want to spend my night at the club watching you play a stupid fucking game!”
“you’ve got some fucking nerve!”
“oh i do?! stop whining about stuff that means jack shit and apologize!”
“you should be apologizing to me!”
“make me.”
you’re both in each other’s faces now, sporting nothing but your undergarments. you’re both breathing heavy, but for a different reason than before. you can smell her woody cologne and leftover alcohol. in return, she can see the leftover glitter on your body and how big your pupils look. you always look hot when you’re angry at her.
“you said make you,” sevika asks slowly, eyes tracing your curves. her arm snakes down your waist, until it reaches your plump ass.
you’re breathing harder now, trying to focus your mind on the argument instead of how bad you want her to fuck you.
“y-yeah that’s what i said. you think you can do that without getting distracted this time?” your eyes landed right in front of her tits, practically spilling out her sports bra.
that was sevika’s final straw. she huffs and throws you into the bed. she’s quick to pin you under her and kiss you deeply.
she groans into your mouth and pushes your legs apart, pushing her knee into your heat. you whimper from the sudden force, and sevika uses that to push her tongue into your mouth. you taste the remains of her whiskey and grip her neck to pull her off of you.
you take a deep breath and whimper, “please sev.”
she moves down to kiss your jaw, then your ear, then your neck. “please what?”
you whine in frustration and grind deeper into her knee. “p-please just…ngh!” sevika bites down on your neck, and then sucks and licks at the new mark. her hands make their way to your bra and unclasp it.
“you were all big and bad tonight, what happened to that?” her fingers tweak and grope your boobs, as she leaves wet kisses down your body.
your fingers grip tug at sevika’s hair and she groans deeply into the crook of your neck. “stop teasing me and fuck me like i asked you to,” you command. her big, silver eyes gaze at you and her mouth hangs open in shock. before she can say anything, you shove her down between your legs.
“take my panties off,” you commanded.
“you’re in no position to be giving orders—” sevika started, but the words caught in her throat. the sight of the heavy damp spot ruining your underwear silenced her completely. arousal coated your inner thigh, and she swore she could smell how sweet you were. “fuck…”
“now look who’s lost their bite.” a smirk tugged at your lips, highly amused by the rare sight of sevika’s flushed cheeks and wide, flustered eyes. “get to work before i get up and leave you hanging.”
sevika snaps out of her trance and makes quick work of removing your panties. she bites back a moan at the sight of your glistening pussy, practically winking at her. her hands move your legs over her shoulders, and she finally licks a fat strip on your folds from your hole to your bud.
“ughh fuckk baby” you groan and grind into her face. her tongue laps at your cunt like a dog drinking water. one of her hands leaves your thigh and toys at your entrance, gathering slick. her nose continuously bumps the underside of your clit, making you jolt and shiver.
“h-hurry up s-sev. if you’re g-gonna eat me out, do it ri-hah-right.” despite your command, you can’t deny how skilled sevika is. her age and plethora of partners pays off, especially when you’re needy.
she moans into you and the vibrations of her mouth on your heat only pushes you closer to the edge. your moans grow louder and higher in pitch as her tongue pistons into your hole. her hands gripping your thighs, her nose bumping your bud, her wanting eyes staring at you. it’s all too much. you chant her name while the heat in your stomach builds and your eyes roll back.
sevika’s soaked right now. only you could turn her on so much just from her eating you out. she practically makes out with your pussy, leaving kiss marks along your inner thigh and on your sensitive bud.
your tipping over point is when she finally inserts two of her thick fingers into you, pulling a high pitched moan out of you. your vision goes white and you feel your juices gush all over sevika’s fingers and face. she continues to piston her fingers into you and the constant licks at your clit.
“ungh fuck sev, ‘s too much” you plead, thrashing and shaking under her grip.
“you’ll take what i give you” sevika finally says, looking up at you with lust. you thought this was her way of punishing you for acting up in the club. the truth was, she was so close. sevika grounded her covered pussy against the mattress, begging for any release.
she pulls you closer to her, your legs straight up in the air, and her fingers reach deeper in you than before. she curls them just right, hitting your gummy spot, and you swear you could die happy.
she’s close, finding a steady return to grind her clit to. she can tell you’re close too. your fingers are squeezing her fingers so tight, and the only sounds coming from the room are the wet squelches of your pussy and the uh uh uh moans coming from you.
her own stimulation and your moans push her to the edge too. she moans into your pussy, wraps her plump lips around your bud and sucks hard. you yelp and cum with a scream, squirting all over her face and chest. sevika groans deeply and creams her panties, riding out her orgasm. she continues to fuck you through your second orgasm, until your breathing steadies and legs fall.
sevika finally separates her face from your heat and really looks at you. your hair is tussled and spread out on the sheets, your skin sporting a post-orgasm glow.
“shit…” you finally exclaim. you both laugh and sevika climbs up to lay next to you. her hair is messy and her lips are swollen. her skin has a light sheen of sweat, emphasizing her rock-hard abs and beefy muscles.
she lifts her two fingers to your mouth and you eagerly lick your cum off, moaning around her fingers.
you look over at her and ask, “did you cum baby?”
she nods and takes your hand to guide it between her legs. you gasp when you finally feel how wet she is.
“that’s what you do to me,” she murmured, her voice rough. “it doesn't matter if you’re mad at me or not.” her eyes pierce into yours, as she pulls your hand up and licks her mess off your fingers.
a dopey smile paints your face and you nuzzle your head into the crook of sevika’s neck.
18+ content | sub! sevika, dom! reader, council member sevika, oral (s! receiving), biting (s! recieving), office sex, use of good girl
you didn't think she would let you, but you saw no harm in asking. all she could say was no, and then that would be that. but you didn't miss the darkening of her eyes when she hesitated giving you an answer. she said yes, but grumbled that she was still in charge so 'don't get any ideas'.
now, her grip on your hair was looser than before and she sloppily thrusted into your face, her aching clit finding relief on your nose as you tongue fucked her dripping pussy. she had been silent for a while and her confident, dominating presence was reduced to a panting mess. the very expensive wood of her council desk creaked and groaned under the tight grip of her metal arm. you were happily on your knees, but she was by no means, the one in charge. and you were getting plenty of ideas.
her pussy met nothing but air when she thrusted again and she opened her eyes. you had moved away and were smiling up at her.
"what are you doing?"she rasped. Footsteps echoed by her office door and she couldn't help but glance, despite her disheveled and fucked out state.
"worried someone will see?"
"let them"
you gently spread the glistening dark curls that hid your prize. sevika's strong hips stuttered forward. you raised your brows, a teasing smile gracing your lips. "let them see how pathetic you are for me?"
"i am not. get back to what you were doing"
her metal arm whirred and pumped air with a hiss. the table groaned again. it would have made an exciting warning any other time, but you couldn't take her seriously. her council clothes were either on the floor or halfway off her body, her short hair was stuck to her face with sweat, her eyes were halfway closed and even her gruff rasp couldn't hide the desperation. if she really wanted, she could have easily taken what she wanted and used your face like a toy. but instead, she leaned on the edge of her desk, her muscled stomach heaving with need and frustration as you nibbled on the softness of the inside of her thighs. tracing her stretchmarks with your tongue. you moved upward, and sevika's heart jumped in anticipation, but you ignored where she really needed you. she was realising how completely at your mercy she was, and she was admittedly embarrassed about how much she liked that.
you bit into her hips, greedily smoothing the sharp bite with your tongue. she said your name, not meaning for it to come out in a whisper. "please"
you smiled into her skin, and lightly teased her happy trail. her eyes followed the movement eagerly, but you didn't go any further. "please what?"
she hesitated, but your steady teasing tossed all shame out the window. she needed you. she was aching for your touch again. "please let me cum. i need it, please"
she thrusted her hips forward, emphasising her plea. she looked at you with wide and needy eyes, and a part of you wanted to keep teasing, just to be mean. but how could you say no to those puppy dog eyes? you leaned forward, trapping her lips in a deep kiss. the taste of your lip balm paired with her own wetness was addicting. and she was going to need more of it.
"of course i will. but do you promise to be a good girl for me?"
usually, that was sevika's line, so seeing her nod desperately like you would've in her position almost made you laugh in disbelief. "i promise"
"promise what?"
she rolled her eyes and huffed, looking away from you. "i promise to be a good girl for you"
her hips jumped forward as your tongue was suddenly on her again, lapping up her new wetness hungrily. she groaned in relief. it didn't take long for her to cum around your tongue, making a filthy mess of your face. as you gently savoured her, careful to not overstimulate her as she caught her breath, she realised how much she wanted that again. it felt good to let you take over for once, and all that stress and worry she had before you dropped to your knees earlier, didn't matter anymore. no she didn't want that again, she needed that again.
── ⟡ ˙ synopsis: sevika decides to wear the baby doll and makeup she bought that night, just to try them out. she just didn’t think she would feel so good in them, and how mesmerized you would be. 🌌 ̟
── ⟡ ˙ cw: switch!sevika, bottom!sevika, kind of sub!sevika, watched masturbation, mildly dubious consent (?), mention of sex with strap, fingering, cunnilingus, squirting, pet names. 🌌 ̟
fanart by @treslech3s on twt! ♡
sevika’s gray eyes almost sparkled as she gazed at the eyeshadow palette in the shop window.
the palette was full of dark colors, nine shades ranging from the lightest to the darkest black, filled with delicate and discreet glitter particles that, even though small, were visible and shone like thousands of stars millions of miles away in the dark sky.
she had been standing in front of the shop window for a long time, in a mental conflict between buying the palette or going home.
it was no secret that she wore a little makeup, her lips were almost always tinted with black lipstick. but that was all.
throughout her years of being a large, firm, and strong figure, there were some things she refrained from doing and being. she always seemed like someone who didn’t care about unwanted opinions and ridiculous standards, and she was, in a way, but not in everything. and this extended from the way she looked to the way she behaved behind closed doors.
thankfully, you never judged her or insisted she be or do something she didn’t want to be, and she appreciated that, truly appreciated it, feeling her heart beat faster just from your compliments and encouragement, and on the few occasions she allowed herself to be the bottom when she was feeling like it.
but it wasn’t so easy to convince herself.
after a heavy sigh of defeat and an eye roll, she entered the store, picked up the palette she saw in the window display from a shelf, and took it to the cashier. and perhaps her eyes shone like never before when she saw, further back in the store, a black baby doll-style lingerie set made of fine, delicate material, with a sensual yet delicate air. and perhaps she also picked up an eyeliner pen and a lip gloss, just perhaps.
when she handed the items to the cashier, she looked everywhere but at the tired-looking face of the woman on the other side.
everything happened quickly. one moment she was pulling the card out of her pocket, and the next she was outside the store, taking a deep breath of the fresh air outside the closed shop.
sevika looked at the bag in her hands and sighed softly, rolling her shoulders back and walking firmly towards home.
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facing the rectangular mirror in your shared room, sevika stood before her reflection, almost paralyzed.
she was wearing black lace panties, one of the only item she allowed herself to wear in front of you without discomfort — mainly because you had bought it and because of all your praises, and the way you seemed to drool when she used the first time.
over them, she wore the baby doll she had bought earlier. it hugged her breasts perfectly, and its thin, translucent material was perfect for showing off her panties, her happy trail and her strong, curvy body, barely reaching the middle of her shapely thighs.
on her face, she applied one of the black eyeshadows, not the shimmery one, not yet, but one that suited her. she also did a thin, upward-swept eyeliner that contoured and highlighted the shape of her eyes. on her lips, as always, her black lipstick, now accompanied by gloss.
sevika just stared at her reflection for a few seconds, almost hypnotized by herself. when she bought those things, especially the lingerie, it was more of an impulse, she hadn’t imagined that everything would match and fit her so well. her cheeks were hot and darkened by her own thoughts and satisfaction with her own image.
suddenly, from outside the room, she could hear the sound of the front door closing, the sound of the bunch of keys, and your voice.
“vika! i’m home!”
her body lurched slightly forward, her brain panicking for a second, causing her leg muscles to immediately prepare to run, lock herself in the bathroom, and wash all that crap off.
but… it was you there. the same person who didn’t judge her when she vented about how she felt, who didn’t mock her when she timidly asked if she could be the bottom, who bought that damn lace panty she was wearing. so why hide it from you?
sevika took the deepest breath she could, trying to calm her nerves and her stubbornness.
your footsteps approached the room at the same speed as her heart raced, feeling like it would leap from her chest.
you knocked three times on the door, and sevika rolled her eyes slightly at that, a small smile on her face.
“come in,” and you did.
“honey, you won’t believe it, i talked to the boss and—”
your voice trailed off mid-sentence the moment your eyes met your girlfriend’s. your breath caught in your throat, eyes widened, jaw dropping softly in surprise.
silently, your eyes scanned her entire figure. the sheer baby doll revealing her beautiful body, her broad back, waist, hips, and butt, the latter two beautifully adorned with the panties you’d bought her. you were about to say something when she turned, looking somewhat hesitant, her hands clenched into fists as if she were struggling to stay still. her eyes, always confident and sharp, now stared at the floor, avoiding yours.
“sevika…”
your voice came out low, almost breathless, the grip on the doorknob tightening as you noticed her black eyeliner, the lipstick, and even the natural darkening of her cheeks making it look like a blush. everything perfectly matched.
she shifted her weight from one leg to the other, crossing her arms.
“i—...” sevika huffed at her own inability to speak, swallowing shame and hesitation, forcing herself to speak and regain at least some confidence. “i thought it was... cool, and wanted to try it.”
“holy shit.” you closed the door behind you, leaning against it for a moment while continuing to shamelessly look her up and down.
“if you don’t like it, i’ll take it off.”
“no fucking way!”
as soon as she made a move to turn around, you propelled your body away from the door and went to her, rushing to hold her by the forearms in a grip that managed to be both gentle and firm, keeping her in place. i mean, she could easily break free and take everything off, but that was the point: she didn’t want that.
sevika cleared her throat and looked at you, her eyebrows slightly furrowed and the ghost of what was surely a pout.
“what?”
“you’re the most beautiful woman in the world.” you said, eyes shining with genuine admiration and trance, almost in awe. a soft giggle escaped you as you saw how her cheeks seemed to grow even warmer.
“flatterer…” she murmured, trying to ease the weight your compliments and eyes were placing on her.
you slid your hands from her forearms to her face, where you cupped her cheeks. your thumb gently caressed her, and then you pulled her closer, standing slightly on tiptoe so you wouldn’t have to make her bend over completely, finally pressing your lips together in a slow kiss. sevika immediately melted into the kiss, sighing into your mouth; one hand on your waist and the other on your face.
the kiss maintained its slow rhythm, but became intense and deep, bodies pressing ever closer together, hands squeezing each other, the wet sounds and sighs filling the room.
when you pulled away, you only looked at each other for a few seconds, breathing through your mouths. in that distance, you were able to admire her makeup more closely, until you smiled and gently pushed her onto the bed.
she lay down on the sheets, settling in the middle of the bed. you climbed onto her, one leg on each side of her. you leaned down, supporting yourself with your hands on either side of her torso, and kissed her from her cheeks to her neck, where you marked her with hickeys, light bites, and licks. sevika sighed and tilted her head back, giving you more room to work, letting her hands wander over your body wherever she could reach.
one of your hands slid down to her breasts, and you caressed them through the baby doll, easily feeling her hard nipples through the fabric. sevika sighed louder, pushing her torso towards you.
you stepped back to look at her, smiling at the sight of her half-closed, needy eyes, the black shadow making them stand out even more. the lipstick on her lips was smudged, the gloss seemed to have already faded. you used your thumb to wipe away the lipstick stain — which only made it spread further — before pushing your thumb into her mouth.
sevika immediately began to suck, almost closing her eyes as she did so. you bit your lip at the sight, pressing her tongue as you pushed your finger deeper.
“god, just look at you. so gorgeous. you like to look all pretty, don’t you? it suits you, baby.”
sevika tried, she really tried, sucking your finger more eagerly to try and contain the ridiculously needy sound that escaped her. a low, shy whimper, a beautiful contrast to her naturally husky voice.
she closed her eyes, the grip on your waist tightening.
“hey, don’t hide from me now, pretty girl.”
you smiled at her shyness, removing your thumb from her mouth, sighing heavily at the small accumulation of saliva at the corners of her mouth.
sevika opened her eyes, and when you put your own thumb, soaked with her saliva, in your mouth and sucked, she moaned for real. her legs came together in a tight squeeze, where she tried to get some friction on her pussy.
still on top of her, you moves enough to look at her body, still covered by the black baby doll. you got lost in the sight for a moment, silent as your eyes practically devoured her.
“you’re standing still there forever?”
you smiled sideways, amused by her sudden boldness amidst her shyness.
“sorry, thought i could stay a little longer admiring my pretty girl.” she rolled her eyes, and you chuckled. “but seriously, sev… you look so beautiful like this. it would be a shame to have to take off this baby doll, don’t you think?”
you mused as your hands were on the sides of her panties, slowly removing them. then, you crawled further down, gently pushing her legs open. you positioned yourself between her legs on your knees, supporting her legs on your thighs.
honestly, she barely paid attention to your words, too focused on moving her hips to help her take off her panties and settle around you. but, well, that was until the next time you opened your mouth.
“how about you touch yourself dressed like that while i watch?”
sevika stopped. her eyes widened as she stared at you, looking genuinely shocked by the request, her cheeks darkening even more. adorable.
you almost laughed, finding her reaction cute, but your goal was to make her as comfortable as possible, so you held back, only offering a loving and encouraging smile, caressing the inside of her thighs with your thumbs.
“c’mon, love. there’s nothing here i haven’t seen before…” you murmured, taking a hand to her pussy, where you used your fingers to spread the slick. she sighed softly, moving her hips, but you pulled your hand away. “what do you think?”
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“babe, babe… nngh—please.”
sevika had her thumb on her clit and her ring and middle fingers going in and out of her, trying to move her hips at the same time, but her trembling legs and the fact that you were watching seemed to make her lose any ability she already had.
you were naked now, kneeling in the same spot between her legs, your eyes fixed on her soaked pussy, swallowing her fingers almost desperately.
“please what, baby?”
“i—can you—can you fuck me? p—please.”
she was still wearing that baby doll, the thin fabric clinging to her sweaty abdomen. her hair was messy on the pillow, legs wide open around you, her bionic hand gripping the sheets tightly while her flesh-and-blood hand worked towards her orgasm. the dark eyeshadow and eyeliner were still on her eyes, but from how tightly she squeezed them shut and the small tears that had accumulated, it was already smudging.
“no. i still wanna enjoy the view.”
sevika whimpered loudly, throwing her head back, thrusting faster and harder into herself. her fingers going in and out made loud, wet sounds, accompanied by her moans and whimpers, creating the perfect melody for you.
and for her, something about your refusal to touch her seemed to excite her even more. she didn’t know why, but she wasn’t in the mood to stop and think about it for a moment; all she wanted was to enjoy the feeling.
“but i need you! fuck!” she almost choked on her own words, spitting them out in an almost genuinely angry tone, feeling the familiar sensation of her climax approaching.
“tsk. i know, love. but be patient, be my good girl and you’ll get what you deserve, ‘kay?”
“fuuuuuck…”
sevika came hard on her fingers, writhing, arching her back and moaning loudly and brokenly between gasps of air. her legs unable to close because of yours, her hand trembling and sloppy as she fucked herself through the orgasm.
when she went down, she barely removed her own fingers when you surprised her by replacing them with your mouth, making her hips bounce slightly with the shock and the stimulation of her sensitive flesh.
“b–baby?”
“shit… look at this.”
you murmured, pulling back slightly to smile lasciviously and use two fingers to push the cavity aside, exposing her wet, sticky hole, with the thick, white liquid slowly oozing from within.
you pulled your fingers away and buried your face in it, licking and sucking her pussy vigorously, moaning as you closed your eyes as if savoring a dish prepared by a renowned chef. sevika sighed tremulously, using both hands to grip the bedsheets. the sensitivity of her recent orgasm made the sensation even more intense.
“damn, baby! slow down!”
you smiled amidst the continuous licking, holding one of her legs and pressing her abdomen to keep her in place, looking into her eyes as you slid your tongue inside, taking the opportunity to bring your thumb to her clit.
sevika’s hips trembled, as did her legs, as she moaned loudly and let out broken cries, walking a fine line between wanting more and rubbing against your face and fingers, and trying to pull away from the sensitivity that seemed too much for her to bear. all this while you looked into her eyes, and she found herself unable to look away.
“hey—” sevika tried to call you, feeling a sensation more urgent than the previous one rapidly building, her hips beginning to lock in place, but you didn’t stop. “babe, seriously—i…”
you just made a questioning sound against her, mesmerized by her sounds, her taste, her smell, by how absurdly irresistible she seemed still wearing that baby doll, her makeup smudged. your beautiful girl.
she couldn’t help it, couldn’t hold back. sevika moaned loudly and closed her eyes as she squirted into your mouth.
the liquid didn’t splash, it slid. calmly following the path of the folds of her pussy, continuously, almost shyly. a warm flow that runs down the skin without urgency, without violence. there was no impact, only movement.
you pull back slightly to watch, keeping the stimulation of her clitoris at a moderate pace, making her whimper and tremble as more and more fluid flowed from her in that quiet but abundant way, spilling and wetting the sheets. you move closer again to sip and suck the mess from her pussy, this time carefully and gently, until it finally stops and you pull away, leaving one last quick, affectionate kiss right on her clit.
her breathing was heavy and her whole body trembled slightly, exhausted, satisfied, and feeling incredibly good.
you knelt down again and stood right beside her, caressing her sweaty, flushed face, using a thumb to wipe away the traces of a few thin tears that escaped in the final moments. her makeup was now quite smudged, but she remained flawless.
“so pretty. you did so good.”
“i feel boneless.” she murmured, her voice hoarse and rough from moaning so much, finally regaining her breath and mental stability.
“that’s good. my pretty slut’s tired.”
you flicked her hard nipple through her clothes, making her snort and hold back a sigh.
sevika’s eyes half-closed as she looked at you, suddenly regaining that sharp, hard, and certainly impetuous glint. even with her makeup smudged and stained with tears, fresh from one of the most surrendered and fucked-up expressions you’d ever seen, she now sent a shiver down your spine.
“i should throw you on this bed and fuck you with my strap until we see who’s the slut.”
“hmmm, bet.”
and if you were fucked with your face buried in the pillows while she still wore her baby doll, nobody needed to know you came three times in a row.
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with that Sevika fic... that really gives off a big scary dog and the small owner. HOWEVER, I'm thinking about their first encounter. obviously Sevika wouldn't just submit right there on the first date, but I feel like there would be some turning point as to why sev is subby....
I HAVE AN IDEAA (separate this ask from the fic cuz this gonna LONG and for aesthetic reason. not forcing tho do wtv u want babes)
SO, imagine like, their first encounter. The reader is a virgin but she knows... stuff. long story short sev and reader SEX. however, the reader keeps edging sev. sev couldn't just, force herself onto the reader (consent!!). so, the reader ended up making sev whine and beg for it. basically puppy's training arc.
sev ended up liking the feeling of not being in power. so she submits even more. even clicker trained, like idk if sev misbehaves the reader edges her until she cries or something 🙏🏻
Need a fic of Sevika x reader with this kind of vibe!! I just know Sevika loves getting ordered by a smaller person (masc, butch or femme) cuz let’s be fr she’s like 6’3, I’m sure majority of us are smaller than her.
