"mikasa and reader are playing a game unknown to the people around them, in which mikasa gradually moves their hand up reader's leg. the game is to see how far up reader will let mikasa's hand get between their thighs before they chicken out and stop them"
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You're all gathered at Jean's house for a weekly movie hangout.
"Babe, what are you doing???" You whispered to your girlfriend when you felt her hands creeping up on your leg.
"Nothing! Why are you so skittish?" Her eyes are showing a hint of mischief. Well who would believe you when you say that Mikasa—known to seldom express emotions around people—is a trickster when it's just between the two of you.
"Guys what are you two blabbering about? Care to share with the gang?" Eren shoots you two a teasing smile.
"We're just planning on what we would wear for our date on Valentine's day." Mikasa answered for the two of you.
"Do you really need to rub it in our faces how some of us are single here??" Connie threw a pillow at you.
That is the trigger for you to bicker with him, it's just so easy to get on his nerves. It was fun arguing with his dumbass. Sooner or later Sasha would join in, this would probably end with you all three laughing your asses off.
Now that you're somewhat distracted by them, Mikasa took this opportunity to level up. You're both cuddling on the couch now, watching whatever it is that Armin put up from Netflix.
"Babe!" You whispered to her as you felt her hands slowly moving upwards.
"What??" She loves to play with you once in a while. A great stress reliever, she says.
"You're distracting me." A pout forming on your supple lips.
"You say that as if you weren't distracting me wearing this short."
Oops, is it really that obvious? You're clearly not seducing her aren't you?
"They'll notice us."
"Nope, they won't if you keep quiet. We don't want them finding out right?"
You tried to stop her hands from moving up. Seeing how strong the taller woman is from you, her hands did not budge an ounce from it's position.
"Babe let's play a game, let's see how far you'll let me from touching you and if you did well I'll reward you."
"What's my reward?"
"Be a good girl and you'll see." A wink from her sent you into a blushing mess. Strong Mikasa is hot but confident and flirty? A sight to see.
You heard Armin calling your name after you fixed the pillow covering her hands.
"Y-yeah?" You answered him immediately to not arouse suspicion.
"Are you alright? You're turning red."
"O-oh I'm definitely a-ok! It's just a little hot in here right guys?" You tried to be convincing but all you got is Sasha eyeing you skeptically.
"I'll turn the AC's temp lower so you guys won't be uncomfortable, after all I'm the best host ever!" Jean boasted and got up from the couch to adjust the thermostat.
Shit that would mean getting cold and trying to steady yourself from squirming too much from her touch.
You clearly can't focus at all on the movie playing in front of you. Thank the gods above you're not ticklish because she's surely taking her time sliding her naughty hands. Now she's on your inner thighs.
A sharp intake before you abruptly stand up caught all your friends' attention.
"Guys I really need to go to the bathroom, bye!"
You hurriedly went to get away from your girlfriend. She's going to be the death of you one day that's for sure.
"I take that as my cue, so I'll follow her and ensure that she's alright.". You heard Mikasa give an excuse and went after you.
"But the movie is only getting to the good part guys!!" Jean complains but is told off by Ymir.
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When you reached the bathroom, you approached the sink and splash yourself some water to calm down. A few soft knocks can be heard.
"Babe, I'm coming in." Mikasa says in a singsong tone.
"Why are you so red?"
"You're really asking me that?" You tried to intimidate her with a playful glare as if she would be threatened by it.
"I admit I'm a bit sad that our little game has ended abruptly." A pout appeared on her beautiful handsome face making you want to kiss her but then you remember why you're here in the first place.
"You're too mean! What if I accidentally moan? That's embarrassing Mikasa, aren't you afraid that their teasing would be endless." You crossed your arms as if to really prove your point.
"I can't help it, you're just too cute and irresistible." She now has you cornered and away from the door.
"W-why are you trapping me here?"
"Can't I spend time with my girlfriend?"
"But we're already spending time together??"
"I don't want you to share with our friends. Plus since you lost, isn't it only fair for me to get my reward?" A stupid smirk is plastered on her face.
"Your reward?"
Mikasa pretended to think for an answer but you both know what she really wants and her little game is just a hint.
You felt her arms wrapped around your waist pulling you into an embrace. She put her face on your shoulders mumbling about recharging her battery.
"We can cuddle on the couch and let you recharge if you want."
"Babe you're not getting out easily if you think you're so sly." A kiss on your collarbone is placed as her form of warning.
You felt your back hit the countertop near the sink.
"Can you be a dear and sit on the corner for me? Please?" Who can say no to her?
You obeyed her and sat on the counter awaiting her next request or order.
"You're so obedient, it makes me feel kind of bad for teasing you." She leaned in for a kiss and without anyone to interrupt you both, you finally succumb and let yourself be carried away.
Her right hand on your face, caressing your cheeks with gentleness and admiration. A nibble on your lower lip signifies she's getting more desperate. Couple seconds pass and you feel like oxygen is getting scarce so you regretfully pull away.
Without wasting any time, Mikasa slowly kisses down your neck. The smell of her lavender shampoo fills your lungs and makes you remember the first time you made out in her backseat.
A whine emitted from you, alarmed, you put your hands over your mouth to prevent any embarrassing sounds escaping.
It gets her attention,
"You shouldn't deprive me of your desires, I want to hear you." Her hands slip under your shirt and are slowly touching you, a pinch on your waist, they gradually settle on your chest.
"But we're not alone, they could definitely hear and maybe they're wondering what's taking us long?"
Lips busy sucking on skin, her hands fondling your breasts, leaving a hot and heavy feeling on your lower stomach.
"Then would you like me to stop?" She paused and looked you in the eye. You noticed they're full of want, her lips swollen and breathing hard as if she is restraining herself.
You shake your head and averted your gaze but she held your face and made you look at her,
"I need you to say it."
Silence filled the air, you could almost hear your own blood pumping.
"No, please don't stop."
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⠀ ABOUT? ꜜ In the years of your being alive, you know that mankind is subject to temptation, and you happen to be considered as one when you perform. Unfortunately for Caitlyn, she isn’t immune to that and makes her your target to make you earn extra tips for the night. What’s a little money to waste for fun, right?
⠀ NOTES ꜜ This is inspired by Anora! Sorry for disappearing for a week- i just have a lot on my plate for this week and the next T_T. First time writing G!P fic which is also cnc and i know how heavy the tags are so pls read responsibly.
You didn't really plan for this life, but here you are. A dancer in the undercity. Your stage name is not your real one, but it sounds okay enough, and no one ever asks about it, so it does not matter in the end. You tell yourself it’s fine because at least you get paid, and at least you have your own room with a lock that sometimes works when you slam the door hard enough. You are not rich or lucky or one of those shiny Piltover girls with straight backs and clean dresses, but you are just a girl who can move well enough under the lights to keep the crowd watching long enough to forget where they are.
You work hard, pay rent, and eat what you can while wiping grease off the counter before you sit down to eat. You laugh when the pipes leak over your sink because, really, what else can you do? Your life is messy and a bit sad, but you know you can’t just go from the Undercity to living easily in Piltover. You stand again on the stage that already feels like your second home, with the smell of smoke and old liquor sticking to everything, even when it’s pretty much everyone else’s nightmare. You are wearing a dress tonight.
You know that later you will be upset at yourself for choosing it because it does not feel nice on your body at all. At least it makes you somehow feel better because it looks shiny. The downside is it’s tight, especially when you move. The lights around you land in a way that makes you look like you’re calling for attention. It feels like the dress wants people to look even when you do not want that. The floor has wires everywhere, so you must look down before walking. The heels are not helping at all. Your legs feel shaky in a way that makes you annoyed.
You keep thinking you are going to fall in front of everyone. Just the thought is already making your face feel hot. The smoke machine is on, and the smoke keeps coming out while you walk through it. The music is too loud, it feels like the floor could break under you. It’s hitting right in your chest while you keep turning and trying to follow the beat. You just hope nobody can tell you are mostly just trying to move your body to their liking. The crowd is still cheering, and you just laugh because somehow you made it through another night, and that already feels like enough, even when everything else doesn’t.
The music starts, and you let yourself go while your hips move slowly and hard because you already know every eye is on you. You feel the bass under your feet, and the air feels thick from the smoke and sweat. Your hands go over your body, down your chest, then your stomach and legs, while you keep moving slowly, so they think they see more than what is really there. You move close to the edge of the stage and lift your head when the light hits your face, and the noise from the audience grows louder.
You bend down and arch your back up so the light runs down your body from shoulder to hip, then shaking your ass like that is the only thing that matters before you wink at whoever stares too long. You stay inside the lights, heat, and smoke while you remind yourself that you are selling yourself, and it works because you do not care. You are a mess, and you stay messy on purpose. Everyone loves it because that’s what they came for. You look around the place first. Then you see her in the corner, sitting alone. The booth is small and people do not really notice it. Her clothes are different from everyone else here, so you can tell she is not from this place. But she sits there in a calm way. She looks used to the spot. She does not look worried about anyone watching her.
She is holding a glass with something that smells really strong, and she does not look impressed at all, but she keeps looking at you, and it already makes you grin a little, even when you are trying really hard not to. Your hips move more slowly but harder, while your hands drag over your chest, stomach, and thighs, like you are showing off only for her. You bend down again and lift just enough so her eyes follow every move like she can’t help it. You shake your ass like it already belongs to her. You turn and move while your hands trace over your body, and your hair sticks a little to your neck from the heat as you smile because she is staring and you want her to want more.
Your body keeps talking for you, and it says everything you never would. The set ends, and you walk off the stage without slowing down while the lights still flash behind you. The music fades, but your body still feels the beat as you move through the crowd. You move through the crowd like you own it, even when you are just a girl doing your job. You go into her booth and sit right beside her. Your leg ends up touching her leg because the space is small. You can smell the drink on her when you get close. The leather seat has its own smell, too, while you lean in. You lean toward her just enough to feel the heat, making her shift in her seat.
She still does not look impressed, but that does not matter because you know she is watching. You smile while your hands rest on your thighs, and your hips tilt so she sees everything and knows that it’s for her and for the money she is about to spend. You do not ask permission because you never do. You are a performer, and this is your stage now. You glance at her and mutter under your breath, “You are new.” She raises an eyebrow like she does not care, but her eyes stay locked on you for a second too long, as if she’s sizing you up while she looks at you like she already knows too much.
“I have been watching you,” she says finally with her voice deep and smooth, and the sound of it cuts through the noise around you as you feel it through the glass she is holding. “You move well.” You let your finger trail along the rim of her glass slowly and a little on purpose while it slides down until it brushes her hand, and she does not move away. You notice how her fingers tighten slightly on the glass, but she still doesn’t pull back. You lean closer and whisper, “For a new face, I think you pay too much attention.”
She smirks and tips her glass back a little so the light catches the drink while her eyes stay half-lidded as she says, “You make it hard not to.” You trace her hand again with the pad of your finger as you press just enough to feel her skin heat under your touch, while a small smile spreads because this is exactly how it’s supposed to go. “Then maybe I should make it worth your while.” She tilts her head while looking you over like she’s thinking about something as her eyes move down your body before returning to your face. “And how exactly would you do that?”
You lean closer so she can feel your breath while your hips brush against hers just a little, and her body stays still instead of pulling back. You whisper softly and slowly, “I could show you somewhere more private.” You pause for a bit so she can think, and you tell her, “It’s a little more expensive, but I promise it’s really good.” Her glass stays in her hand while her finger traces the rim, and her eyes never move away from you. “And you think I would pay for that?” she asks. You bite your lip while a small smile starts to grow on your face. “I think you already want to.”
She gives a small smirk, but she doesn’t answer before you lean back a bit. Your knee still presses on hers, so she knows you’re still there. Then she says, “Private, how? Like what kind of private are we talking about?” You shrug like you’re innocent, and your voice stays light as your hand moves a little closer to hers on the seat until your fingers almost touch. “Private enough that it’s only us and the money.” You stand up while your hand slowly slides along her arm from her wrist up to her shoulder, so she feels every bit of it as you move just enough to make her follow you out of the seat.
She doesn’t resist while her eyes stay on yours, as if she feels both curious and careful at the same time. You glance over your shoulder to make sure she’s coming, and she is, while her steps fall right behind yours. You hold her hand and push through the crowd until you get past the bar. The light flashes on her face for a moment, and she looks a bit different, like someone else. You keep walking into this small hallway that goes to the VIP area, which smells like smoke and alcohol. There’s something sweet, too, that’s strong enough to stick to your clothes.
You reach the door and open it so you both can enter. The noise drops right away, and it’s so quiet that you can only hear your own breathing after walking a little. The music is still playing somewhere, but it’s really faint now. The hallway feels tighter the more you walk. You stop in front of another door that needs a card, so you pull the pass from your pocket and tap it. The light turns green, and it unlocks. Inside, there are a bunch of doors with numbers and small red lights on top that show which ones are already being used.
You look down the line and count them without thinking, and your hand lifts before you even realize it. You tap one with your finger like you’re picking it out of a list. “Lucky number seven,” you murmur as you push the door open for her. You step in first and look around fast like you always do. You check the corners and the couch before turning back to her. The door shuts by itself, and the click sounds loud since it’s quiet inside. The room isn’t big, but it’s clean, and the yellow light above the couch makes it feel warm and calm.
There’s nothing fancy about it, and the space feels tighter once both of you are inside. You can hear your own breathing mix with hers, and it feels heavier in the air. You turn toward her with a slow, teasing smile that says everything you don’t bother to speak. “Here we are,” you whisper. “Private and all yours for tonight.” You keep your hand on her waist while you move her forward and stop when you reach the couch. Her legs touch the edge, and you push her down slowly until she sits. You stand in front of her close enough that your knees are almost touching. She never took her eyes from you if she was capturing you for her mind map inside her head.
The intensity of her stare makes your stomach turn upside down, but you manage not to show it by having a straight face despite giving her a small smile. You start by pulling with the zipper of your dress. “You'd better appreciate this,” you say, and then you tug it off fast and let it fall. Your dress made a subtle sound when it touched the floor because the room is quiet except for the noise coming from outside these four walls. She just shut her mouth and looked at you like you’re the most beautiful person she's seen today. That thought alone in your head makes you roll your eyes before you reach behind you to grab the strings so you can finally remove it.
You throw it aside once the piece of fabric is off you, and you stand in front of her with the panties that match your bra. It has a tie on the side with a small ribbon knot that feels soft and loose against your flesh. You take a small step back so she can see you clearly. “Better?” you tease while running your finger along your hip until it reaches the dip at your waist. She licks her lips and leans forward just enough for you to notice. “Definitely… interesting,” she says. You grin and move closer again as the tension between you starts to build. “I am just getting started,” you whisper. You sit on her lap the moment you turn around, but your back is the one facing her and not your face.
The couch dips with your weight in it, while her hands remain hanging on her side until the moment you reach for one, so you can put it on your thigh. You can feel the way her fingers tense at first, but the comfort follows minutes later when you keep your hand over hers. You start to move your hips slowly, rolling them forward and back while your body presses down into hers. Her legs stay under you and hold you up while you move on her repeatedly. You feel her breath on your neck each time she lets out air, and her hand grabs your thigh tight like she doesn't want you to move away. Your body moves with hers, and each time you go down, you feel her go deep inside, and her hand keeps you there so you can’t move much.
You bite your lip and turn your head a little so she can hear you better while you talk close to her ear. “Like that?” Her voice comes out steady, even though she sounds caught off guard. “Yeah… keep going,” she murmurs. You keep moving with a little more weight behind it until every small press of your body against hers starts to match the sound of your breathing. The space between both of you gets smaller and smaller. Her face is the first thing you look at every time your hand moves.
There is no need to talk since she is already watching you the whole time. Your hand stays on her slowly. The fingers press against her like you are checking whether she wants to move away. The movements stay slow so you can see how her body responds. She moves slightly like she is adjusting to your hand, and you pay attention to every small change. Staying close makes it easier to see everything she does with her face and her body while you continue moving your hand.
You start to move your hips and grind down while your ass presses against her lap. The movement is slow and steady, and you can feel how her body reacts under you. The pressure against you grows, and you bite your lip before speaking. “Like that?” you murmur. Her hand slides higher on your leg as she grips your thigh tighter. “Yeah… keep going,” she says. The movement between both of your bodies gets intense but still slow enough for her to feel it clearly. The way your hips move is steady, and your body pushes more against her every time. After that, you lean back slowly so your weight goes on her a little until your back touches her chest. Her body holds you from behind while you keep doing the same slow movement. The full contact between you makes the air heavier.
Your hands go down to your sides and hips until your palms reach your ass. You start rubbing slow circles there, and it makes her hold on to you tight again. A small sound comes from her, and she leans forward until her chest is on your back. Her skin feels warm, and it spreads fast until it feels like she is all over you. Her hands go up your thighs again like she wants to know how much she can touch. You smile a little and don’t turn your head. “You like this, don’t you?” She breathes out, “Can’t lie… I do.” You move your hips again as you push your ass harder against her lap, letting her feel all of it.
Her fingers trace your thighs, then dig in slightly as she holds you in place. You move in a way you already know will pull a reaction from her, and you hear the small catch in her breath when you do. You press down again and roll your hips slowly so the movement stays steady and teasing. You slide your hands over hers that rest on your thighs and keep them there so she feels your touch on top of her own. “Don’t be scared to touch me,” you murmur. She freezes for a short moment, like she’s unsure what to do next, so you lean back again until your full weight settles against her.
She can feel the shape of your hips through every small movement. “Move my hips if you want,” you whisper while tilting toward her just enough for her to catch it. “Guide me to how you like it.” Her fingers twitch as they move along your thighs while you grind down again and let her take a bit of control as you keep pressing and teasing against her. You bite your lip and push your hips back until your ass presses tight against her lap so she can feel every push and every drag of your body. She moves slightly when her hands grip you harder, and you start rolling your hips with her while matching how she touches and how much pressure she gives.
“That’s it,” you murmur with your voice low and teasing. “Keep going.” You can feel her growing harder under you and the heat from her hands spreading wider across your thighs as you move slowly and heavily and on purpose. Every small sound she makes tells you how to keep going, and you let that guide you. You lift yourself just a little before dropping back down onto her lap until you press straight against her cock. You do it again and again, two or three times, until she groans from under you. Your hands stay on your thighs while you keep hers there so she can feel every part of how you move.
You start to grind again, slower this time, and a small smirk pulls at your mouth. “You look… familiar,” you murmur while your hips roll in a teasing pattern. “I feel like I should know you.” She tilts her head and lets out a rough breath. “I doubt it,” she says flatly, but her cock still twitches under you. You bounce a few more times, then you start moving slowly, and it feels heavy like all your weight is on her. Your hips press on her again and again, and she lets out a small breath every time you do it.
You go up your body and you touch your chest as you move them back down. The heat on your skin makes you shake a little because it feels too much. She holds your thighs tight like she wants you to stop, but she cannot make herself say it. “You like this, huh?” you say and laugh a little. She lets out another rough breath. “Yeah… Yeah- fuck,” she says, and you grin because the sound alone makes your hips want to move again. The slow push of your hips makes her hold on tighter, and her hands stay on your thighs until it almost hurts.
You move forward, then back repeatedly, while your body keeps rubbing on her so she can feel everything. The heat between both of you makes your chest feel heavy, and it gets hard to breathe properly. Her body is soft under you, and it keeps moving a little every time you press down. You keep the slow pace so she can feel every small push and how your body stays on hers and never stops pressing. She exhales deeper, and her body shifts slightly under you. Then you feel it. A small stack of bills pushed against the strings of your panties at your hip. She slides them in with her fingers until they rest against your skin.
The warmth from her hand stays for a second when she tucks them in, and you realize that this is your tip for the night. You smirk and say softly, “Not shy with your money, huh?” She shrugs and moves a little while pressing harder against you. “Keep moving,” she says with her voice rough, “and it’s all yours.” You start grinding harder and slower at the same time, letting each motion draw against her while you feel the weight of the bills brushing your skin. You bite your lip and let out a short laugh that sounds messy and teasing. “Looks like you are generous,” you whisper.
She groans louder now while her hands move more freely as she guides your body without needing to speak. You roll your hips again and bounce once more while feeling her grow harder under you. You feel her move again under you as she pushes more bills between the strings of your panties. Each one presses warm against your skin, and you grin because she is messy and generous, and you like how it feels. You roll your hips slowly and lean back just enough to meet her eyes. “Since you are feeling generous,” you murmur with your voice soft and teasing, “I think I should return the favor.”
You take her hands and move them over your chest until her palms are against your skin. Her fingers pause for a second, but you press a little harder until she cups your tits even though she knows she should not. “Don’t be shy,” you whisper while you grind down harder so she feels every motion and every part of you. Her groan comes out rough as her fingers tighten, and you can feel the strain in her hands. You lean back until your shoulders touch her and murmur, “See? That feels nice, right?” She swallows and breathes out through her mouth while her eyes stay wide, but she does not move away.
“Yeah… yeah, it does,” she says. You smirk and move your hips again while bouncing lightly so her hands move with you as the bills press warm against your skin at your hip. You feel the weight of them, and a soft laugh slips from you because this is exactly how you want it. You keep grinding on her cock while your ass presses firm against her lap. Her hands go on your chest before she starts touching your tits, and she keeps doing the same thing. Her thumbs move slowly on your nipples, and they get hard because she keeps rubbing them in the same motion. She remains groping your chest in the same way, and her hands feel warm on your skin.
The way she does it is a little rough, despite her hands feeling very soft. She has both flesh on her palms and squeezes them while rubbing them at the same time. It makes you bite your lip to quiet down a little the sound that starts to break from your throat. You lean back a little and look over your shoulder with a smirk. “So,” you murmur between each roll of your hips, “what do you do when you are not watching dancers bounce on you like this?” She swallows again and moves slightly under you while her fingers keep rolling and pressing your nipples. “I have… responsibilities,” she says with her voice deep but short.
“Responsibilities,” you repeat while you slow down so she feels every press of your ass against her lap. “Sounds boring. You ever actually have fun?” Her cock twitches under you, and she lets out a short laugh. “Sometimes,” she says with her eyes flicking down to your chest, “but not like this.” You grin and lean back further while she keeps squeezing and rubbing your nipples as your hips keep moving against her. “Good to know,” you whisper, teasing her. “Maybe I should make sure you have more fun.”
She groans and pushes up lightly against you so you feel her cock harder through her clothes. You keep rolling and grinding while each motion turns heavier and slower on purpose because you know she can’t stop herself from reacting. You rise slowly and feel her cock press against your thighs as you move off her lap. You look back over your shoulder and murmur, “Sit and put your hands under your own thighs. Stay there.” She pauses for a second but listens and slides her hands under her legs while she sits back so her cock stays pressed down under the weight of her body.
You smirk. “Good. That is a rule,” you tease. “You do not get to touch.” Your back stays to her as you hook your thumbs under your panties and push them down your legs until they drop to the floor. You bend forward in front of her and start to sway your hips from side to side while you shake your ass slowly so she can see every curve and every line of you. You roll your hips again, steady and drawn out, so she feels the pull through her cock as her hands stay locked under her thighs to keep her still.
“Remember,” you whisper over your shoulder, “this is not allowed.” You keep moving your hips and push your ass back again while she stays pinned down by her own body. You play with her and make her stay still. It’s clear she really wants to move so badly, but you do not let her. Her cock under you moves a little, and it looks like she is trying to stop it, but cannot. Swallowing makes the throat move, and it’s easy to see because the head is a bit up, so her neck shows more. Her eyes stay on you, and the gaze is fixed on the back of your thighs as if she’s tracing every muscle with just her eyes. Your hips move again, but this time it’s slow so that it can be seen clearly. Your legs open more, and you wait for some movement because you really want it to happen.
You push forward and back, and the ass stays out while shifting slowly, so the cock stays pressed under. Her eyes meet yours, and she smirks, and the body feels hot all over. Sitting down fully on her lap makes your thighs press on the cock, and it fills the space under. Her hands stay under her legs, and she cannot move them because your weight is entirely on her. Hips start to move against her and press your pussy on her cock and drag slowly across her lap so every small movement can be felt. You bite your lip, and a small sound comes out from your throat, and it is clear, so she can feel everything you are doing and feel how your body moves on hers.
“Feels… good,” she says under her breath while her fingers stay hidden beneath her thighs. She does not move, but you can tell how badly she wants to. You keep rolling your hips on her lap until your ass presses firmly against her and her cock stays caught between you. You set the pace while she only reacts. The heat between you builds with every slow drag until it turns messy and clear that you are doing it just to push her further. You stay on her lap with your back still to her and grind down again, slow enough that she feels all of you.
Your ass presses harder against her cock, and your hips move in steady circles meant to tease. You bite your lip and let out another sound as you shift your weight enough to make her groan. Her hands stay under her thighs while she breathes through her nose like she is holding herself back. “Do you… Do this outside?” she asks suddenly with her voice quiet but curious. “Like… services?” You smirk without turning around. “Maybe,” you say while you roll your hips harder against her. “Depends on the person and the price.”
She lets out a short breath, and her cock jumps under you while she tilts her head slightly. You can feel like she’s really considering it. “I see,” she says in a rough voice. You move again and drag your pussy across her lap while she keeps her hands pinned in place. “Not everyone can handle it,” you tease as you move slowly and messily. “But you… Maybe you could,” you tease her with the intention of putting the idea more into her mind. She groans deeply and tenses under you so you feel every reaction while you keep moving the way you want.
About the services… She really does it. She bought you for a week, which has already been three days. Three out of seven, you are starting to get used to staying in someone else’s space without being invited. You are not in a mansion or a fancy Kiramman house but in a neat, quiet apartment that smells like alcohol, fresh cottons, and expensive perfume that clings to everything like it belongs there. You know who she is now, of course. Caitlyn Kiramman. Big deal, right? But learning does not make her any less fun. You already set the rules for what is allowed and what is not, while adding a small safeword in case either of you wants to stop.
Most of the time, it’s just the two of you testing limits and seeing how far it can go before one of you gives in. You roll your eyes at how strange it all feels because somehow this is your life now. It has only been three days, yet you are still moving around her, teasing her by touching her and grinding on her cock like it’s routine. You let her hands travel over your body as you laugh at the thought that a Kiramman actually paid for your time and allows you to stay. Your life feels messy and out of order, but somehow perfect in the worst ways, so you find yourself enjoying every part of it.
Now you are alone in her apartment while you sit on her bed with a book in your hands. The soft fabric of the nightgown she gave you hangs light against your body, though it feels a little too open when you shift. You flip the page slowly as you pretend to care about what it says while letting the quiet fill the space around you. Then the door clicks open, and she steps in while her boots tap against the floor. Caitlyn is back from work with that same steady presence that makes your chest pull tight even after three days.
A smirk forms on your lips as you glance up and set the book down on your lap just to see her in that uniform. The view alone makes your stomach twist in knots as she doesn’t even look at you the moment she drops her bag on the floor. She just walks by it like it’s a normal occurrence and has been done many times before. The gaze you have on her never left once just to witness what she plans to do now that she’s home. From what you are seeing, she doesn’t want to waste any time by unbuckling her belt, followed by undoing the button of her pants, before unzipping them. The sound disturbs the quiet space, and you can feel it move through you.
She walks closer until your chest tightens because that calm stare of hers makes it hard to breathe right. Before you can react, her hand moves fast and takes the book from your hands. She tosses it across the room like it weighs nothing. “Hey! That’s a book!” you protest. “Probably cost more than my rent!” She does not even glance at it, but a small smirk tugs at her mouth. “You’ll survive,” she says with her voice being quiet and teasing. Her hands slide around your waist while she pushes you back onto the bed. You try to protest and move slightly, but she follows your motion easily. “Cait- hey, careful there,” you mutter. “Shh,” she says as her finger brushes over your hip.
“Relax. I just want to have a little fun.” Her hand slips under the edge of your nightgown while she lifts it higher until your panties show. It’s not much yet, but enough. She settles herself closer between your legs as she presses herself against you a little, as her pants hang open, but her cock still remains and is tucked inside of them. You know that she won't be able to hold back from not touching you for long, so you are not surprised when she starts it with her fingers tracing along your thighs. Goosebumps settle in your system, especially when her fingers reach closer to the fabric of your panties. The action makes you make a sound quietly when you feel the warmth from her fingers through the thin fabric you are wearing.
“Cait…” you breathe while your pulse picks up. “Shh, don’t worry,” she says again with her soft but steady voice. “I just want to see you feel you. You’re so pretty like this.” You shiver as her hands move over your hips while tracing the curve of your thighs, as she keeps control without using any force, yet still leaves no doubt that you are completely at her mercy. Her fingers slide under your panties and press firmly against your clit while she starts to move her hand slowly and steadily. You jolt a little as your breath catches, and you try to pull back, but your voice comes out fast and strained.
“Cait… come on. You just got home, and this is the first thing you thought to do?” She tilts her head and gives a soft smile while her eyes light up just enough to show that she is enjoying this. “What? You looked lonely,” she says while pressing harder as her finger starts to move in small, slow circles right over the spot, which makes you react before you can even think about stopping it. You shift your hips and try to move away, but your words come out tight. “Lonely? Seriously? I was reading a book.”
Her hand does not stop while she keeps rubbing over your clit through the thin fabric of your panties as she moves her touch around the damp spot that has started to spread. “You looked way too bored,” she murmurs while her thumb drags over the same place again, and you gasp as your hips move toward her on their own. “I figured you needed… attention.” You let out a small whine as you try to twist away, but her fingers keep tracing along your folds while brushing against your lips through the wet fabric. “Cait… really?” you mutter while your body starts reacting no matter what your mouth says.
She lets out a quiet sound and presses her palm flat against your lower stomach while her fingers keep moving in slow circles until your thighs tremble from it. “Yeah,” she says with a light tone, as if she is teasing. “You were just lying there looking way too cute. Someone had to fix that.” You make a small moan, and your hips move a little while your legs start to shake because she keeps touching you how she wants. Your body feels so soft under her hand, and you begin to give up slowly, even when you still try to act like you can handle it.
It only makes her keep going while every small motion turns hotter until you realize how badly you needed this. Her fingers keep pressing against your clit while you try to keep your voice steady and act annoyed, but your body gives you away. You press back against her hand as your hips start to move a little on their own while you still try to sound like you have control. “I-I can’t believe you…” You mutter as your voice starts to shake. “…Cait… s-shit- why… mfffh…” Your thighs open wider before you even notice it, and that small motion lets her rub harder against your clit until the pressure builds fast in your stomach.
“Mm-ugh… I said stop… ohhhnn this isn’t fair…” You pant as you grab at her wrist and try to push her hand away, but your strength slips fast. Your body does not listen as your hips roll toward her touch again, even while your head tells you to stop. The wetness spreads more with every drag of her fingers over you, while the air between you feels warmer each time she touches the same spot. She makes a small sound that almost sounds like a laugh while she keeps touching you, and her thumb keeps moving in slow circles on your clit. She does not stop at all. You can feel every time she moves her thumb, and it feels stronger each time she presses on you. “You like it though, don’t you?”
You gasp and bite down on your lip as you push yourself back against her fingers even harder. “Nngh… no! Mmmf- I mean… s-shit- ahhhnn… stop… nnngh…” Her hand starts to move faster as she presses and rubs in a way that makes you feel every twitch that runs through your thighs. “Stop lying,” she says while her tone stays calm but firm enough that you can tell she is smiling. “You’re soaked.” You whine under your breath as you try to pull away again, but your hips keep following her hand like you have no say in it anymore. “Nghh… I’m not… mmm- I-I’m fine… sh-shit- hah… stop…”
Your body ignores every word that comes out of your mouth as you push down on her fingers and move the way she wants. Your legs fall open wider while her thumb keeps rubbing at the slick spot between your thighs. She leans closer until her breath brushes over your skin, and her voice stays quiet but steady. “See? You can’t even fight it.” You let out a quiet groan and bite your lip to hold it back, but your hips keep rocking against her fingers while your clit stays wet and sensitive. Your body keeps showing everything you are trying to hide with words that don’t match what you feel.
Her fingers move down from your clit to your folds and stop for a second at the wet opening before sliding inside slowly and firmly. You gasp hard, and your hips push back right away without thinking. Your thighs spread wider than you mean to while you try to keep your face straight, but it falls apart fast. Your body gives in, and the wetness coats her fingers as they sink in deeper with every small motion. You can feel the way her fingers press into you a little deeper as she explores every soft spot she can find. She bends them just enough to drag over the places that make your stomach pull tight and your back arch off the bed.
The wet sounds got more intense with each movement of her fingers, and it’s the only thing both of you can hear in this quiet room. Your hips continue to move like they’re not even controlled by you but have a life of their own. Stuttering is the only result when you try to speak every time you open your voice at this moment. Nothing comes out of it aside from moans. Breathing comes out fast from you along with a loud gasp because you couldn’t properly form a sentence. “Cait… nngh… stop it… s-shit…” Her thumb stays on your clit and keeps making small circles the same way repeatedly, while her fingers go inside you slowly at first. She starts moving faster when she sees your body move and shakes from it.
You can feel how very wet you are between your legs, and the slick keeps going down your thighs. It makes your skin feel sticky where it touches. Her hand keeps moving, and you feel like you are getting closer to that feeling. You are trying so hard not to reach it every time she moves it. She makes a small sound like she is just saying something to herself, while her voice stays calm the whole time, like nothing changes for her, even when your whole body is moving because of what she is doing. “God… look at you. So wet… feels perfect. So tight. You look… so good like this.” Your hands grab at the sheets as you try to push away, but your hips keep rocking over her fingers.
You press her hand deeper without meaning to, while the heat builds fast inside you. “Nghh… I-I’m fine… stop it… ahhn…” She doesn’t stop, and the tips of her fingers keep sliding inside your entrance as they bend and pull in a steady pace that you can feel deep inside. Every push makes your thighs shake while your stomach tightens until it feels hard to keep still. You try to whine and grab her wrist to move her hand away, but your hips keep rocking forward to meet her fingers every time she moves. You try to look like you still have control, but your body keeps showing the truth. “Can’t wait to fuck you,” she says quietly while her tone stays calm but sure. “You feel so good already… just like this.”
A small sound comes out of your mouth by itself while your body moves on its own, and your back arches up. Your legs start shaking, and you cannot stop them from shaking as your hips move again. The wet is all over her hand now, and it also gets on her fingers and her whole hand. The light in the room makes the slick look shiny. Each motion makes it easier for her fingers to slide in and out while you gasp between small words that sound almost like protests. “Sh-shit… C-cait… mmm- stop…” Her hand stays firm as she keeps full control. She keeps pressing and bending her fingers inside you while teasing every spot she can reach. Every twitch of your hips and every soft noise that escapes you only proves how much you give in, even when your words try to sound like you are not.
Her fingers move deeper for a second, then slide down to the side of your panties. She hooks one finger under the thin fabric and tugs until it pulls free and falls out of the way. Now you are bare under her hand, and you don’t even try to pull away. Instead, you open your legs wider and push back against her fingers like you need more from her. She breathes out quietly while her thumb moves back to your clit and starts to rub in slow circles while the other fingers stay deep inside you. “Mm… look at that,” she says with that calm, even voice that makes you shiver. “You’re so ready for this.”
Your hips keep rocking against her hand without any thought, while the wet feeling spreads over her fingers. Your legs start to shake again while your breathing turns rough and heavy as your eyes go half closed. She keeps looking at you closely, like she wants to see every move you make. Her eyes stay on your face as if she’s waiting for the time when you can’t stop it anymore. Her fingers remain inside you while they move the same way over and steady. She doesn’t go quicker, though. Her thumb stays on your clit as she keeps pressing and rubbing in small circles that feel strong every time. Every time she presses in, you can feel your body react before you even think about it.
You rest your hands flat on the bed as your body leans toward her touch. You stop trying to fight it and let her take control while you sink into the feeling until that’s all you can focus on. She lets out a short sound from her throat that pulls through your stomach and makes your breath catch for a second. “Mm… enjoying this, huh?” she says like it’s nothing while her fingers move exactly how she wants them to. You breathe hard while your hips start to roll a little and your thighs open wider so she can move easier.
Every small motion gives you away and shows how far you’ve already given in, even when you stay quiet. She slowly pulls her fingers out of you while the wet sound fills the air and the slick runs down over your folds, leaving a mess behind that makes your skin feel hot. You gasp hard while your hips move again without you meaning to, and a small sound slips out. “Hey! Wait… w-why’d you stop?” Your thighs spread a little more while your heartbeat jumps fast, and the wet stays where her fingers were, like your body doesn’t want to let her go.
Her smile grows slow while she stays quiet and calm. She tilts her head to look at you while her eyes drag over your face like she’s watching you fight yourself. “Mm?” she says it softly, like she doesn’t know what you’re talking about. Her hand goes to her pants again while the button and zipper are already undone before you can finish your words. She opens it and takes out her cock while the head looks wet and hard when it pushes on her hand. Your heart jumps at nervousness and maybe excitement when you see it. Your chest feels very tight, so it’s hard to breathe. Then your breath turns fast and short, as if you just ran too much and now you can’t catch it.
Your thighs spread wider before you even realize it, while your body reacts faster than your thoughts. Your eyes look at her cock while it rests heavy in her hand, and the light shows the slick on it. It makes your stomach twist inside. You start shaking a little when the heat builds in your belly and goes down between your legs. Your hips move forward again, like your body wants more, even when your mind cannot think right. Her smirk gets deeper while she looks down at you and waits a moment before moving again.
She keeps watching you like she wants to see everything your body does. Your hands twitch against the sheets while your muscles stay tight and wait for her next move. You can feel how wet you still are while it sticks between your thighs, and every breath makes the air feel heavier as your body stays ready even when you keep trying to act like it’s not. She leans down over you, and her chest touches yours. One hand is on the bed beside your head to help her stay up. The other hand holds her cock while she stays above you.
The tip touches your slicked folds as it goes up and down on your skin before she moves it down to find your hole. You can feel her body warm on you, and her weight makes your stomach feel tight inside. Her fingers move a bit while she holds her cock, and she opens you a little so the tip can go in. You shiver as your breath speeds up while your hips twitch toward her, even though you try to stay calm. The wet warmth around her slides over your skin, and you feel every small move of her hand and every bit of pressure from the head pressing against you.
“Ready for me?” she murmurs with her voice steady and calm while she holds herself there and waits for your answer. You part your legs a little more and let her guide herself in while she presses forward slowly and carefully. She pushes you open inch by inch, and the feeling makes your stomach draw tight while your thighs start to shake. Your hands grab the sheets, and your hips press up into her before she even moves again. Each slow push and every bit of weight she puts into it builds more heat between you.
You can feel the slick start to gather around her as it stays hot and messy while your body gives in to her, even when your mind keeps trying to stay steady. She keeps pressing deeper until her length slides in farther and farther. You part your mouth as your eyes fall shut and your breath stutters when the fullness spreads through you. Cait’s eyes stay on your face while she watches every reaction and every soft sound that slips out. When she is almost all the way in, she moves the hand that was holding her cock and grabs your leg.
She lifts it higher and bends your knee until it rests against her side so she can move easier. You feel her warmth against your leg and her hip pressed to yours while her cock stays deep inside as she keeps you steady. Your hips start to move without you meaning to, while you push against her and feel her weight above you. Each slow press and roll of her hips makes the tight pull in your stomach grow stronger while your body reacts before you can stop it. She pushes the rest of the way in until she fills you completely.
You gasp and try to move while a weak sound catches in your throat as your body adjusts around her. Your hands press harder into the sheets as you try to find a better spot, but she starts moving again before you can. Her thrusts start slow while she tests how much you can take before turning steady and sure. Each push drives deep and makes your stomach tighten and your thighs tremble again. You try to pull back a little, and your voice shakes. “Cait… nnngh… s-shit… too… too much…”
She doesn’t stop even when you try to resist. Each time you move away, your hips come back to meet her again, and she fills you fully all over. One hand keeps your leg steady while the other stays on the bed beside your head for balance as her body stays close over yours. “Mm… you’re so tight,” she murmurs with her voice quiet while she presses in deeper with every slow, heavy stroke. “Feels perfect.” You let out a soft sound while your thighs shake, and you try to talk, but your body keeps moving back toward her.
Your back arches and your hips push harder into her as the wet slide between you grows warmer and slicker. She moves you the way she wants, and every motion stays under her control while you try to keep up. Each thrust starts slow, then sinks deeper until she fills you all the way, and your body moves with hers before you can think. You feel the drag as she pulls out and the heavy push as she goes back in, while your walls tighten around her every time. The sound of your wet skin meeting fills the space and mixes with her rough breath against your ear.
Even when you try to fight it, your body keeps showing her how good it feels each time she pushes inside. She ignores your soft protests and starts moving faster as her hips meet yours with steady force that lands deep each time. Her cock moves in and out of your soaked pussy while her chest presses hard against yours, and your skin sticks together from the heat. Every push hits harder than the last until the bed gives under both your bodies, and her hips keep driving against you again and again.
Her head goes down and stops on your shoulder. Her lips touch your skin, and she gives small kisses when she breathes. You feel her whole body on you, and her chest is warm when it pushes on yours. She keeps moving in and out, and her body stays close the whole time. Every time she pushes in the mattress dips under you, and the bedframe bumps against the wall while her hips move in a steady pace that leaves your body shaking. One of her hands stays on your leg as she lifts and holds it bent a little at the knee so she can remain buried deeper inside you.
The other hand stays beside your head to hold herself up while her shoulders hover close above yours. Her thrusts stay deep and strong as her hips grind down after each push, so you feel every bit of her rubbing inside before she pulls back again. The pressure builds with every move while your body rocks with hers, and the bed moves under you both. You gasp while your breath turns fast and your thighs tremble as your hips keep pressing back against her, even when your mind tries to stop it.
The movement is too much to fight, and every thrust makes your pussy squeeze tighter around her cock while your body keeps giving in, no matter how many times you whisper, “Cait… nnngh… s-shit… stop…” She lets out a quiet sound against your shoulder while her eyes close and she starts moving faster and deeper until her body pushes your chest and stomach fully into the bed. Her weight settles heavily on top of you, and every movement she makes presses you further down, so you can feel how her cock slides in until there’s nothing left to take.
She pulls out slowly, and the air feels cold on your skin before she goes back in again. The wet sound is loud in the room, and the bed shakes under both of you. Her chest stays on your back, and her arms hold you tight so you can’t move away. You feel her body hit you each time she pushes hard forward. She doesn’t slow down or stop, and her breath comes faster each time she moves deeper. You gasp again and try to talk, “Cait… slow… s-shit… too fast…” but your body doesn’t listen even when your voice breaks.
Your hips keep lifting up to meet her halfway, and every time she thrusts forward, your thighs tremble while they try to push back against her. The slick between your bodies makes it easy for her to slide in deeper each time, and the sound of it mixes with your shaky breathing while your body keeps reacting on its own, even though your mind keeps trying to pull away. Her forehead stays pressed against your shoulder while she keeps thrusting fast and deep, and her pace stays steady and heavy without losing force.
You feel her breath on your neck every time she breathes out. Her hips push into you in the same motions, and you feel all the weight every time. One hand moves from the bed to your face, and she puts it over your mouth. Her fingers press hard on your lips so you can’t make a sound. You try to speak, but your words get trapped under her hand, and only small broken sounds slip out between her fingers while she keeps moving behind you. Her other hand grabs your bent leg and lifts it higher. She pulls your hips up so she can go deeper each time she thrusts. Her hand keeps holding your leg, and she does not let go while she moves repeatedly.
Her hand grabs your thigh tightly, and her fingers press hard on your skin. She keeps holding your leg and does not let it move from the spot. The change in angle makes her thrust hit deeper and stay inside longer before she pulls back again, and it forces your body to move with her, no matter how hard you try to stay still. Each time she drives in the same spot, she gets hit again, and the pressure builds until your stomach tightens and your body starts shaking under her weight. “Mm hmm, so needy,” she murmurs with her voice quiet and steady while her thumb moves slowly over your hip as she presses in harder. “Talking so much when you should be quiet.”
You make a muffled sound under her hand while your hips move again and push back into her as she keeps thrusting fast and deep without giving you space to breathe. Her hand stays pressed over your mouth, and you can feel her breath on your shoulder each time she exhales while her body keeps moving against yours without pause. “Shh don’t fight it just feel it,” she murmurs while she holds your leg lifted and presses her forehead harder against your shoulder. “So wet already can’t wait to fill you up.”
You squirm under her while your throat stays muffled and your hips move on their own, but she’s still the one controlling every angle and every press. She keeps your body pinned under her weight and holds your waist steady with both hands so you can’t move away while every push drives her deeper and makes you feel how strong each motion is. She leaves you completely open to her pace and how she wants to move, and your body keeps reacting even when you try to hold still. She keeps the same pace for a few moments, then slows down a little while still pushing deep and hard inside you.
Each thrust goes in until her hips meet yours, and she pulls back slow enough that you can feel the drag all the way through before she drives forward again. The constant push and pull make your body move with hers even when you’re not trying to, and your hips start rolling by themselves like they’re chasing her next thrust. The slick between you spreads over her length as every slide gets heavier, while your thighs begin to shake from how strong and steady she keeps going. Every move from her makes you sink further into her hold, and your body stays loose and ready for her next push.
Her head stays on your shoulder while she goes down more, and her mouth touches your chest before she puts your nipple in her mouth. Her mouth is hot and wet on your skin while her body is heavy on top of you. It makes it hard to breathe, but it also makes you not want to move. The push inside you matches the pull of her mouth so you feel both at once until your back arches up and your stomach tightens from how much it builds. You can feel her mouth close tighter around you every time her hips drive forward, and your body starts shaking harder while your hips keep pressing back into her on their own.
Your muffled moans come out against her hand, sounding like “mmph… nghh… mfffh…” and each sound shows how much you want it even while your mouth stays covered. Your chest moves fast while your breath cuts short, and your eyes start to water from how strong everything feels all at once. Every part of you reacts under her weight, and every muscle pulls tight as she keeps moving with the same force repeatedly. Her hands do not move away. One hand stays on your mouth, and her fingers push on your lips so you cannot open your mouth to speak. Her other hand touches your leg, and she holds it tight. She lifts your leg higher so your hips stay in the place she wants, and you cannot move your body away from her.
The hold she has on you is strong, and her hand stays heavy on your body, but it still shows she’s the one who decides everything. Then she keeps moving the same way while using the same speed every time. After that, she doesn’t stop, and she doesn’t slow down because she wants to keep this one move going repeatedly. So your body starts to understand what she’s doing because she repeats it in one clear way that is easy to notice. Each push lands exactly where she aims, and every time she slides back in, you can feel her push deeper until your whole body reacts without you meaning to. You still can’t speak, but your body gives her everything she needs to know. Your hips start moving again, even when you try not to, and your thighs shake while your back arches and your chest lifts up under her. Slick spreads over her cock while the wet sound fills the space each time she pulls back and drives in again.
You stay pinned by her weight and follow how she moves as every thrust pulls a stronger reaction from your body. You can feel yourself tighten around her harder each time she goes in, and every part of you moves with her, even when you want to stop. She moves deep inside you while every push pulls you tight around her and hits that same place that makes your stomach twist and your thighs shake harder. Her cock slides out almost to the edge, then drives back in until her hips press all the way against you.
You can feel the small tug of her hips right before she slows for a second, like she’s giving you a short break. Then she pushes in again harder and faster, and each move makes your hips lift from the bed while you press up against hers. Your body starts to move by itself, like it wants to go after her, even when you are not thinking about it, but every part of you tries to reach her more. Her lips stay on your chest, and she sucks on your nipple while her tongue moves on it in the same movements until it gets hard inside her mouth. Then she moved to the other nipple to bite it a little, then suck it softly again while her mouth stayed wet and hot on your skin.
You shiver each time she pulls a little and presses her tongue down harder while muffled sounds slip out against her palm and mix with drool. Her hand stays on your mouth to hold you very tight while her fingers press on you just enough to make your voice small and broken. You can feel her hand when her palm pushes on your face, and her fingers push on your cheek. She keeps holding you like that before she moves your body up a little and lifts your hips until your back starts to bend, and one leg also bends. She moves you like that so she can go deeper inside, and it goes all the way in you every time she pushes.
You push your body back to her every time she moves in, and your hips go up each time she does it again. The feeling when she moves inside you feels so wet and so heavy, and your voice stays in her hand when you try to breathe. Every small twitch of her hips and every push and deep move make your back arch and your thighs shake. Your breath comes out fast and short, while your nose brushes her wrist, and you can taste the skin of her palm when your mouth opens against it, and muffled whines slip out as drool runs down over her hand while she keeps you steady.
Your body keeps moving on its own and presses against her as she leans closer, and her weight keeps you under her while your hips roll with every thrust, and your chest stays against hers, and the slickness between you sticks and pulls each time you move, while your nipples feel slick from her mouth and sweat. She doesn’t stop, and her cock keeps going deep, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and each drive pushes the bed under you just a little with how steady she moves as she keeps hitting that exact spot.
Your body keeps grinding on her, and you press close to her while your thighs open wide around her waist. Your legs go around her, and your body moves each time she touches you, licks you, or thrusts inside you. All parts of your body feel so awake under her hands, her mouth, and her cock while her chest presses on your back. You can feel her breath on your neck while you move the way she tells you to move. Then she pulls out without warning, and you feel the empty space she leaves before the air even hits you, as her cock looks slick and shiny, and you gasp fast.
“Ah-! Nngh-” The sound leaves your mouth before you can even think. She doesn’t let you react, and before you can lift your head, she catches your hip again and forces you down while the other hand presses on the back of your head and pushes you down on the pillows. Your mouth presses into the fabric, and your voice turns quiet as the bed muffles the sound, and your breath warms the space under you while she holds you there and keeps you in place so you can’t say anything back. “Shh- just stay quiet,” she murmurs with her calm voice as she positions herself behind you.
Her grip on your hip stays firm as she presses you down and moves your body exactly how she wants it. Your chest pushes against the bed while your stomach feels tight, and your legs shake each time she pulls you back into her, and every nerve feels awake as your muffled whines and small struggles still can’t move her hand even a little. She slides back inside you while she stays slick and hard and fills you completely again. The sudden depth makes your body jump on its own as your thighs start shaking and your hips press back even when your face stays buried in the pillow.
Her cock pushes deep inside you, and the pressure makes your stomach feel like it is pulling and turning while your breath gets stuck under her hand. You try to talk and say something through her hand, but your voice doesn’t come out right. Only small wet sounds come out instead. She hears the small sounds you make, and it makes her smile more as she keeps her hand there and watches you try to speak. You try again to say something as your hips move a little because of how deep she is, and your body reacts on its own. It only makes the sound come out messier, and she keeps smiling like she likes how it sounds. Her moves stay strong and exact as she thrusts deep and hard while keeping a steady pace that your body can’t fight. Each drive makes the bed creak and your body rock forward while her hips smack against yours again and again. Every time she pushes in, you still grind back with your hips rolling against her cock even when you can’t talk or pull away or move from her control.
The hand on your head keeps you pressed down while the other on your hip guides you and makes every thrust hit where she wants. “Mmm- feel so good,” she murmurs with her voice low while she keeps her weight against you. “God.” Your back bends a little, and small sounds come out from behind your hand, while your hips push harder on her because your body wants more, even if your mind tries to say no. Her chest stays right on your back, and you can feel her breath touch your shoulder whenever she lets air out. She keeps pushing in more each time she moves forward, and your body takes it even if you try not to move.
Every thrust and every push and every press of her hand keeps you pinned and moving the way she wants, while every part of you feels awake under her control. Her hand moves from your hip down to your ass and grips it tight while she holds you there against her. Her fingers dig into your skin, and her thumb presses into the side of your hip as she steadies your body before pushing in again. The sudden hold makes your body shake as your hips push back again, and slick slides along her cock while you try to breathe through the fabric over your mouth.
Muffled sounds still come out like “Mmm- nghh- ah-” while your chest moves fast up and down. Even when your head stays pressed into the pillow, your body still betrays you as you grind back against her with every thrust. Your hands are gripping the sheets so hard, and your arms keep shaking because you try so much not to fall or move away while she keeps going inside you. Your legs keep shaking, and your stomach feels very tight, while your whole body feels too alive. The feeling is too strong, and the hot, heavy thing in your stomach keeps getting stronger until it feels like it will come out fast, and you can’t stop it, no matter how hard you try.
Your voice breaks between gasps and soft sounds. “Mmm- Cait- nnngh- mm- so close-” She doesn’t slow down while every thrust goes deep and hits where it should, as she keeps the pace steady and firm. The sound of skin meeting skin fills the room while her grip on your hip keeps you from pulling away. The hand on your ass squeezes again and moves your hips just right so every push of her cock hits perfectly. You can feel yourself sliding along her length as every motion drives you closer, while every steady thrust makes your back arch and your legs shake harder.
“Mm- yeah- so wet for me,” she murmurs with her voice low and steady while she keeps holding you down. “Gonna feel so good when you come.” It’s hard to stay still now, and your body keeps moving even when you want it to stop. The bed keeps shaking while your legs feel very weak and heavy, like they can’t hold you anymore. The hot feeling inside your belly gets stronger, and it hurts a little, but also feels nice every time she goes deep. You breathe fast and short, but it doesn’t help you. Everything feels too hot, and it does not stop even when you try to stop it. Muffled sounds spill out around her fingers while slick spreads warm around her cock.
Every thrust and grip hold you in place while your body keeps moving the way she wants, and the tight pull in your stomach grows stronger until it feels like it might break. You can feel the tight pull deep in your stomach growing stronger each time she moves until it feels like too much, while the slick slides along her cock as your hips press back on instinct with every thrust. She slows down suddenly and pulls back just enough to tease while the tip drags right over your entrance before pushing in again until her hips press against you and you can feel her fully inside.
The sudden change makes you whine into her hand, but your body still keeps grinding back on her, and your hips roll like they already know what to do. Her forehead presses on your shoulder while her hand stays on the back of your head to keep your face buried in the pillow so your protest comes out muffled. “Mm- thought you didn’t like fast,” she murmurs with her voice low and teasing while she moves her hips slowly against you. “But here you are fighting me- want me to go faster, huh?”
You move under her hand and try to push against the pillow while small, muffled whines spill out of your mouth. “Nnngh- Cait- mmh- stop- ah- too much-” you say, but your hips still move by themselves as slick keeps sliding, and your thighs tremble while your stomach feels like it’s about to burst. Each thrust she gives feels slow but deep, and the angle drives her in until her body presses close enough that you can feel her skin against the back of your thighs and the steady push of her hips each time she goes in, even if your mind tries to fight it.
Her hand grabs your ass tight while she moves your hips and tilts you so every push hits perfectly. She presses harder and goes in slow and deep while the tip stays inside just long enough to make your chest rise and fall faster. Your muffled moans come out between short breaths. “Mmm- ah- shit- nnngh- too much-” you say while your body moves with every slow, controlled motion. “Mm- gonna make you cum like this,” she murmurs with her tone steady and even while her hips keep moving slowly. “I know you want that.”
You try to stop moving, but your body will not stop, and it keeps rubbing on her repeatedly. The bed makes noise when you move, and your chest stays down on the bed while her hand covers your mouth so you can’t make loud sounds. Her chest is on your back, and you can feel her body heavy on you. She holds you tight so you won’t be able to move away while she keeps pushing her cock in and out of your pussy again and again. Your body jumps every time she does it, and you can’t stop it even when you want to. Slick keeps sliding around her cock while she keeps you pinned down so you can’t move, and your whole body just reacts to her. She keeps moving inside you slowly and deep, while each thrust feels like it’s keeping you right at the edge but not letting you fall.
Her hips pull back until only the tip stays in before pushing forward again and filling you all the way, her pace steady enough that you can feel every inch drag and press through you. Your hips move back on their own while the slick runs along her length, and your stomach tightens while your thighs shake. You try to lift your head as small sounds leave your mouth through the pillow. “Mmm- nnngh- faster- ah- too slow- want- mmm- gonna cum-” Her hand tightens in your hair and keeps your head pressed down against the pillow while the other grabs your ass to guide every thrust she gives.
You try to move, but you can’t pull away because her weight and grip keep you where she wants you. Your hips move without thought and keep pressing back against her while you grind and rock with each push. The motion makes slick spread everywhere, and the heat in your body builds fast while your core tightens until every breath comes out rough. “Mm- look at you- so needy already,” she murmurs with her voice low while her forehead stays against your shoulder, and her tone sounds calm but biting. “Can’t hold back, mhm?”
The pull in your stomach gets tighter and tighter until it finally breaks, and your body starts shaking hard while your hips push back against her. “Ah- nnngh- mmm- shit- gonna cum-” you say into the pillow while slick spills around her cock as your orgasm hits. Your thighs shake so bad that you can feel the bed under you move. You try to stop, but your body will not listen. Her cock keeps going inside your pussy, and it makes everything inside you feel too full and hot. Your hips keep grinding up and pressing back against her because it feels too strong to stay still. You can’t think right, and all you can feel is her body hitting yours over and over again.
Her thrusts stay deep and slow as she holds your head down and grips your ass to steady you. Each time she moves, you can feel her sliding in all the way while slick coats her cock and drips between your legs. You moan and shake, but she keeps her pace steady, so you stay caught in it and can’t stop your body from reacting. “Mm- there it’s- so good- so wet for me,” she murmurs with her voice low and steady while she keeps her forehead pressed against your back and moves just enough to make you shake harder.
Her hand stays firm on your hip while she keeps you pinned down and under her weight. Even when your body still trembles from the first orgasm, she doesn’t slow down. Her cock pushes back inside you again, slow at first and then faster as she goes deep and hard each time. Every thrust drives slick up around her and presses through you completely. You whine into the pillow and try to twist your head, but her hand in your hair keeps you still. “Nngh- ah- stop- too much- mm- ahh-” Her hand stays tangled in your hair while the other grabs your ass and moves your hips the way she wants so every thrust lands right.
“Mm- you can’t be the only one to cum,” she murmurs with her voice low and calm while she pushes in deeper and lets the slick help her move smoothly. You try to move again, but your hips only shake a little while she remains holding you and pushes in slowly like she wants to feel all of it. The bed makes a noise under both of you, and your stomach presses flat on the sheet while you breathe hard into it. You feel her hand grab your waist tight and pull you back so she can go deeper. It makes your body move with hers. Your toes curl and your legs press together, but she uses her knee to open them again and keep going. You lose your breath every time she pushes in, and a small sound comes out, even when you try not to make any. Your skin feels hot and wet all over. The sweat drips down your back while her hips keep hitting you the same way, like she knows what makes you shake.
Her pace changes as she starts moving faster and deeper with every thrust, and she hits harder than before while her hands keep you pinned. You moan and cry into the pillow while the wet sound of slick sliding along her cock fills the space. “Mmm- nnngh- ah- too much- oh- shit-” Every sound gives away how worked up you are while your hips keep moving on their own. She leans her forehead against your shoulder again while her lips brush your neck, and she pushes her hips forward until her cock slides in deeper, and you feel her filling you inch by inch until she’s all the way inside.
One hand presses down on your hip to hold you still while the other stays tangled in your hair to keep your head where she wants it. “Mm- so good- feels so good inside you- can’t wait- gonna cum soon,” she murmurs with her voice quiet and steady as she starts moving in a constant back-and-forth motion while her hips hit against yours each time she drives in. You shake and moan louder while you try to move, but can’t get away because her body keeps you in place as her chest stays pressed against your back, and her weight pins your waist to the mattress.
Slick spreads over both of you while she keeps her pace steady, and each thrust pushes you forward against the bed as your stomach drags across the sheets with every push, while your body rolls back to meet her halfway. You grind back every time she moves, and the sound of skin hitting fills the space as her breath stays hot against your neck while she gets closer to release and holds you down with her full weight and her pace that doesn’t stop. She keeps thrusting deep inside you with strong, steady movements, and every time she pulls back, her tip nearly slips out before she pushes in again until her hips smack against you completely.
Your own hips roll automatically to follow her pace, even when your body trembles from your last orgasm. Slick spreads along her length and drips down to the sheets between your thighs as you gasp into the pillow. “Nngh- ah- mm- too much- oh- shit-” Each sound leaves your throat rough and broken while your body tightens around her without you meaning to, even though you’re already spent and shaking. Her hand stays tight in your hair, keeping your head pressed down, while the other squeezes your ass to guide how deep she goes.
She leans her forehead on your shoulder again and presses her chest flat against your back as she starts moving faster. Her hips push into you harder and deeper each time as her thighs slap against yours while her breath turns uneven against your skin and her body starts to shake. “Mm- almost there- gonna cum inside you- feels so good,” she murmurs with her voice quiet and teasing while her hips move in short, deep thrusts that hit the same spot again and again until you feel your body tighten up once more.
You try to squirm under her, but can’t do much more than push your hips back a little as a weak noise leaves you. “Ah- nnngh- mm- too much- no- ah- shit-” But your body still keeps moving with hers like it’s learned her pace already. Your chest presses against the bed as you tremble under her control, and every push rocks you forward enough that the headboard moves slightly while slick keeps spreading with every thrust until it covers her fully. Each push slides easier now as her movements stay heavy and sure while she keeps you pinned.
Then she tenses all at once, and her cock twitches deep inside you as her hips drive forward harder and stay there. You cry out into the pillow, muffled and desperate. “Mmm- ah- oh- ahh-” Your hips press back automatically as her release fills you, and you can feel every pulse spill into you while your thighs tremble from how tight the angle is. Her forehead stays against your shoulder, and one hand keeps a tight hold on your hair while the other still grips your ass to keep you from moving as she finishes. Every small movement after makes you jolt with small aftershocks, while she stays deep and lets it all out.
She slows only a little after as she keeps moving to ride out her orgasm. Her body stays heavy on top of you, and her hips move in slow, uneven motions like she’s trying to keep inside you a little longer. Your chest rises and falls fast while soft whines and small broken sounds spill out, and the warmth inside you spreads slowly and thick. Her body lies over yours with her weight held up by her arms so she does not push you down too hard, and you can still breathe. Warm breath hits your neck each time she lets air out, and her chest stays close against your back while she moves slowly. Skin sticks together from sweat, and the heat between your bodies feels thick and heavy. Your legs feel weak, and your thighs shake and can’t hold steady anymore. You try to take slow breaths, but it keeps coming out fast and short. A hand slides to your hip and holds it steady. The touch feels firm and makes your body stay still under hers. She rubs your waist and your hip in a slow way that feels steady, and it makes your body calm a little, even though you are still shaking.
Her thrusts slow down as her hips move with a steady push each time she slides back in. Her cock sinks deep and slick inside you with every slow push. You’re still trembling from the orgasm while your chest stays pressed into the pillow as your breath comes out unevenly through small, shaky sounds. “Mmm- nnngh- ah-” Your hips twitch automatically against her while your thighs press weakly into the mattress. She falls on top of you and puts her arms around you tightly so all her weight presses down on you.
Her chest and stomach push hard on your back while she presses you flat on the bed. Her weight keeps you down as she controls every movement. Her hips move in small, slow rolls that push in and pull back just enough to keep the stretch deep, so you feel her fully. You let out small, muffled sounds while your chest rises and falls fast as sweat sticks your skin to the sheets. Your body stays slick and tight around her while she keeps moving slowly. She doesn’t let go while her arms stay locked around you.
One stays braced under your stomach to lift your hips slightly while the other crosses over your shoulder to keep you close as she guides your body without even needing to hold you tighter. “Mm- still so good- can feel you squeezing me,” she murmurs with her voice steady and quiet while she presses closer until her nose brushes the side of your neck. Her breath hits your skin every time she exhales as she lets you feel every pulse of her orgasm inside you. Your back arches a little from the deep pressure while your hips roll by themselves.
Your body trembles again as each small twitch keeps her pressed deep inside. Her small, careful thrusts go on for a few more moments. Her hips move slowly and heavily like she’s trying to stay inside you as long as she can. Each motion lets her cum settle deeper while she keeps you pinned under her weight. You whine softly into the pillow while your hips move by themselves again as your head stays down. “Mmm- ah- still- nnngh-” Your voice sounds weak and broken. She presses herself close and holds you tight.
Her chest stays firm against your back while her thighs lock around yours as every inch of your body responds. You stay beneath her control while the warmth stays thick and slick around her cock. You move a little under her weight as you press your face harder into the pillow, and your voice comes out muffled and annoyed. “Mm- Cait- maybe stay still now- pull out- I’m way too full- too sensitive-” Your hips still twitch around her cock while you speak, and every tiny movement makes slick spread further so it slides deeper in slow sticky drags that you can feel all the way up your stomach.
She does not pull out, and instead she lowers her head and rests it against your back while her lips touch your skin as she whispers against your spine. “Mm- not done yet- just a little more,” she says as her hips push forward again and her weight presses down heavier until you can feel the mattress dip under both of you. She keeps your body pressed into the bed, and you feel her cock twitch inside, still hard, even when you complain, while everything stays warm and wet between you as her hand squeezes your ass to keep you from moving away.
You let out a small, frustrated sound and try to beg. “Ah- nnngh- mm- too much- please-” But she still does not stop. Her movements stay slow and deep enough to make your body shake and squeeze around her while she leans down and lets her full weight sink onto you. Your body goes down more on the bed, and your arms try to push on the mattress, but they feel weak and tired, so you can’t move much. Your head turns to the side, and your cheek stays on the sheets for you to breathe better while you feel her warm breath on the back of your neck, and it makes your skin there feel hot. Your legs do not shake now and they feel very heavy like you cannot move them at all. A small sound comes out from her, as if she is trying hard to stay still, and her breath stops in her throat like it’s trapped.
After a few moments, her cock starts to soften inside you, though it still feels thick and heavy where it stays. Her hips roll one last time like she’s pushing herself in fully just to feel you take her again before finally stopping while she stays over you and holds you in place. You groan softly into the pillow while your hips still twitch and your chest moves fast as you feel her hold start to loosen. Her arms still stay around you and keep you close while she moves just a little with small, slow drags that make her skin stick to yours as her climax fades.
She finally pulls out, and her hips relax as she lets out a long breath, then rolls over beside you while the bed shifts under her movement. “You okay?” she asks with her voice soft but teasing while her eyes stay on you. You hum and nod with your face still in the pillow while you try not to think about how completely tired and ruined you feel. Cait stretches a little with one hand, brushing your arm as she catches her breath. You open one eye and look at her while still lying there, messy and sprawled. “Mm- yeah- I’m fine- just… don’t make me move too fast yet,” you mumble with your voice muffled by the pillow.
She chuckles and tilts her head a little as she looks at you, still lying there. After a quiet moment, she looks at you and gives a small smirk. “You should really quit that job of yours,” she says with her voice calm and casual, like it’s the most normal thing to say. You lift your head a little and blink at her. “Yeah… right, like I can just quit and pay my rent?” you answer, half joking and half tired, while your voice stays natural. She laughs again while watching you hug the pillow, and you sink back into it while both of you stay quiet but smiling as the room stays warm and messy around you.
may I interest you a mini huntrix comic I made back when the movie first dropped? 👀
here it is >:3
they are so precious to me I can't even put it into words, nowadays I'm not as brainrotted as I was a few months ago, but that doesn't mean I no longer love them <333
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anyways I LOVE YOU OLDER SELF SHIPPERS!! self shippers well into their adulthood who never lost their love for fictional characters! i hope you keep self shipping till you’re 80! and i hope i get to be just like you when im older too! NEVER STOP SELF SHIPPING!!
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man i totally forgot how weird people are about the “female orgasm.” like when I was younger i heard it talked about like an anomaly of science. and specifically people would ask shit like “what is the ‘evolutionary purpose’ of the ‘female orgasm’”. i dunno man its not hard to conclude that sex feeling awesome results in having more sex. but I guess that question seems more interesting if youre a fake intellectual and see men and women as different species and not made up of the same flesh and nerves. come on now.
we don't actually need gender markers on our licenses and whatnot. we could just. do away with those entirely. i do not believe this would lead disaster.
your muscles being pleasantly sore after exercise is such a nice incentive I can see why they patched that in. the forced regular logins to avoid losing progress however are a predatory practice and deserve nothing but scorn.
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freak4freak is always so awesome but another character dynamic that i think is really great is freak vs freak. you're the only person who understands me and i'm the only person who understands you. unfortunately this also does not stop either of us from hating each other and in fact it might even make everything significantly worse for everyone involved