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| sevika gets the reader a sexy gift and try it out together

tags: service top!sevika x bottom!reader, toys, dirty talking, porn no plot, toy attachment for sev’s mech arm, implied round two

“babe, i’m home. gotcha a present on the way home, hurry up cmon girl”, sevika’s voice echos off the walls of the house as you emerge to greet her.

“sevika, you shouldn’t have! what is it”, you say as she hangs up her coat.

she leads you to the plush couch and hands you a brown paper bag with a sexually ambiguous logo on the side. inside is a sleek black box filled with white tissue paper covering a mouth watering dildo– 8 inches long, 5 inches thick. you look to her with a glint in your eye and a small smile. upon taking it out of the box, feeling the weight of silicone in your hands, you notice the metal detailing decorating the base of the shaft surrounding a small hole in the end. running your fingers over the cool metal, you hold it up to show her.

“what’s this part for?”

She takes the dildo from your hands, her large hand make the toy look significantly smaller. holding up her mech hand, she slots the metallic end of the silicone length into her end of her arm, fitting them together like puzzle pieces that were made for each other. her eyes meet yours, with a smug smile painted across her face.

“oh my god! thats clever, you been tinkering with that arm again?”, you say, astonishedly.

“yeah, you know, i’ve had some extra time when i’m not runnin’ around for silco.” a hungry look crept across her face, “you want to try it out, pretty girl?”

with your eyes locked onto her arm, you nodded slowly with anticipation. sevika stood up, taking your hands in hers before helping you up and slinging you over her shoulder.

“sevika!!”

she carried you to the bedroom and threw you onto the bed, need coursing through her veins. every gentle touch to your thighs went straight to your aching core. sevika licked down your body and now pulling your panties to your ankles with her teeth was burned into your mind. she lined the toy, attached to her arm, up with your leaking pussy.

“you want this?”

“fuck… yes…”

the toy stretched you open slowly until it bumped against your cervix causing you to moan out for her. your hands flew up and gripped sevikas muscular shoulders. your face contorted into a look of pure pleasure, finished with rosy cheeks and glossy eyes. a ring of cream appeared around the silicone toy as it disappeared deeper and deeper into your needy hole. your nails etched deep, red lines into her back and shoulders, decorating her with remnants of what she does to you. with each thrust, your stomach bulges. sevika can’t take her eyes off you— your back arching, stomach full, you’re truly a sight for sore eyes. her hand comes down and presses on the bulge causing your eyes to squeeze shut.

“sev, sev! i’m-”

“what, girl? you gonna come? is that it? oh, just so needy, aren’t you?”

tears prick in the corners of your eyes as you nod quickly, the tension in your stomach becoming too much to bare.

“go on then, come for me girl.”

with a raged cry, you come all over her arm. fluids leak from your ruined hole as she pulls the toy out of you. she bends down and gently licks you clean while you catch your breath.

“pretty good, huh?”, she says with a smug smile, sitting up and looking down at your sweaty, spent body, referring to the toy that had just ruined you.

with a wipe of the toy across her tongue, she lines it back up with your pussy, “ready for round two?”

| my personal sevika headcannons, sfw and nsfw

tags: gf!sevika x you, fluff AND smut, porn w plot, toys, sevika being sevika idk

sfw!

• always makes you hold her hand or her arm while walking around zaun, she gets paranoid about keeping you safe.

• remembers little dates like your first kiss and first date and gets you flowers to celebrate while trying to play it cool and acting like it’s just a coincidence

• after months of begging, she finally lets you come to the last drop with her but you have to sit next to her (or on her lap) while she plays cards

• cooks for you all the time, remembering your favourites and downplaying it whenever you gush over her

• can’t sleep unless you’re in her arms

nsfw

• after sex, before getting dressed, she’ll light up a cigarette or a joint (however busy her day was) in bed. she keeps an ashtray next to her side of the bed and loves it when you straddle her, rewarding you by placing the smoke between your lips.

• she lovessss when you call her mommy or daddy in bed.

• she doesn’t usually moan, rather breathes heavily or grunts in your ear.

• her mech arm 100000% has dildo attachment that she loves to use on you (now i wanna write this) (edit: it’s here)

• has enough sex toys (vibrators, strap ons, hand cuffs, rope, lube, etc etc) to open her own kink shop

• eats you out on your period shamelessly, she couldn’t give a fuck

• the first time she fucked you with her favourite strap, the next day you couldn’t sit down at allll

• she lovesss to overstimulate you, listening to your desperate whines as you try to squirm away from her while you both know you’re not done until she says you’re done.

IF YOU DONT WANT TO DO ANOTHER SO SIMILAR THATS FINE. i just want the reader to get embarrassed in some way. i lovee your work though!!

hi ml, im so glad you enjoyed the first one! i did something similar but it’s a bit more domestic compared to the first one haha, hope you enjoy!

| sevika finds out reader jerked off without her

tags: gf!sevika x bottom!reader, masterbation, grinding, humiliation, spanking, brief pussy slapping, strap usage, squirting

a requested pt.2 of without me?

sevika’s apartment was a small, humble place tucked away within the streets of zaun. you sat in a large t-shirt, one of sevika’s, your girlfriend, and a lacey purple thong on her couch. your wet core soaking the crotch of your expensive panties that sevika had bought for you on one of your first dates. her idea of romantic is somewhat unconventional and lustful, you pretended to be innocent but truthfully, you wouldn’t have it any other way. you loved welcoming her home after a long day, although the day itself was often difficult to get through. she didn’t permit you to walk through the dangerous streets of the undercity without her which left you forced to stay home alone for hours on end.

you traced the wet patch on your thong while the movie you had turned on out of boredom flickered in the background. you watched the door as you pulled your panties to the side, in case she decided to come home early like last time. your breaths quickened as your fingers worked in tight circles on your pulsing clit. no matter how quick you worked, no matter how deep you pushed your fingers, you needed more. with another glance to the front door, you threw your leg over the arm of the sofa, grinding down onto it. a short gasp left your lips as you rocked back and forth, soiling your panties. as you continued, faster and faster, you got closer. your hands fly in front of yourself, steadying your shifting weight as your legs grow shaky. whines escape your lips as you come hard in your panties. you relax back into the couch pushing your hair off your sweat slicked forehead as you regained composure before sevika got home.

a few hours later, you’re in front of the kitchen counter, chopping vegetables for dinner when sevika comes through the front door. she hangs her coat on the hook by the door and steps into the kitchen where she sees you wearing her shirt, no pants but still the pair of purple panties you had ruined earlier.

“babe! welcome home, i’m just starting some dinner. did work go okay?”, you say, keeping your eyes on your chopping.

she comes up behind you, wrapping her arms around your waist and nuzzling into the crook of your neck.

“work was fine, missed you, baby”, she mumbled as she inhales the smell of your shampoo and faint hints of sweat.

“did you go for a run this afternoon…?”, she asks skeptically as she pulls back, keeping her hands on your waist,

“n-no, i’ve been here, all day, like you told me to”, a soft, pink glow floods to your cheeks, you pause the dinner preparation and you hope she doesn’t notice the guilt written across your face.

sevika pulls away from you and turns your body towards herself so you’re face to face with the woman who towers over you. her narrowed eyes scan your body landing between your legs.

“give me your panties,” sevika demands.

“what…?”, you say, taken aback.

“i said: give me. your panties.”

with a hard swallow, you shuffle your damp panties down your rounded thighs and hand them to sevika without making eye contact. she brings them to her nose and takes a sharp inhale while staring down at you. a sweet, delicious musk filled her nose, flipping a switch between her legs.

“you touch yourself today? the hell did i say about-”

“no! no, cmon sev, i didnt”

“you fuckin’ lying to me?

a deep shade of embarrassment creeps over your face.

“turn around and face the counter, now”, she says, you take a deep breath and turn towards the counter as she stuffs your panties in her back pocket. one large hand grips your hip while the other forces your head down, face against the cold countertop.

“what did i tell you about touching yourself while i was gone, huh, whore?”, she spits, punctuated with a sharp swat to your ass. a high pitched squeal pushes past your lips as another cracks down onto your reddened ass.

“i’m sorry! i didn’t mean to! ah- it just happened sev, please!”

“you didn’t mean to…? you just can’t control yourself, you must think your fingers are better than my dick huh?”

“no! no-”

“shut up, slut”, she says while quickly undoing her belt and unzipping her fly.

sevika lines up her long strap, that she had hidden beneath the layers of her boxers and thick work pants, with your leaking pussy. you whine as she slides into you, all the way up to the hilt. you didn’t need much preparation as you had been practically dripping since she walked through the door. each pound of her chiseled hips carves an outline of her dick into your cervix. she watched as her strap disappeared into you, pulling out slicker and slicker each time. Your whimpers and moans resembled something of a cheap porno which complimented her rough growls from behind you. Her mechanical hand pressed down on your back, holding you fast to the counter.

the mech hand slid up your back, pulling your t-shirt up higher, revealing more of your lower back, before sliding further up your neck, to the back of your head. her hand pushed your face into the counter, squishing your cheek against the countertop. tears of embarrassment flooded to your eyes and roll down your temples as she continued the assault on your pussy. sevika pulled your panties out of her back pocket, huffing the ruined panties for motivation to fuck you out completely. with her flesh hand, she pulls your wrists behind your back, holding you down and at her mercy.

“shit sev, it feels like i’m gonna piss!”, you desperately moan.

“gonna fuckin’ piss, huh?”, she grunts out while quickening her pace.

“fuck! fuck!!”, moans loudly trail from your lips as you squirt, hard. it floods down your legs, creating a puddle of your liquids on sevika’s kitchen floor. you relax against the cool countertops, only interrupted by a sharp slap to your swollen pussy as her strap slid out of your ruined hole. she pulls back, releasing you from her grip and grabbing a hand towel and passing it to you, once you slowly straighten up.

“clean yourself up, baby. don’t let me catch you doing that shit again, if you need it that bad, just ask. you know i’m not one to say no to this pretty pussy.”

But i just wanted to say your ffs are SO good.

Please fed us more with ur work 🙏🏻🙏🏻 have u thought of other female arcane characters besides sev 😛

beg for it, baby

tags: sub!sevika x reader, porn zero plot, begging (s!), dirty talking, strap usage, strap sucking (s!), idk what else to tag lol

she kneeled before you wearing only a wife pleaser and a pair of boxers, your hands in her hair as she looked up at you with soft eyes. you hadn’t seen her like this before, the future of the night was in your hands.

“baby cmon…”

her hands wrapped around your waist, caressing down the slopes of your hips, squeezing your ass. you knew what she wanted but she’d have to be patient. you guided her up off the floor and to your lips. she parted her lips instantly and you felt her tongue fly into your mouth. her hands held your face as her knee slid in between your legs. a hum escaped your throat, your need betraying your attempt to tease her. after a moment you broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting the two of you.

“baby…”, she mumbled.

“what do you want? tell me what you want”, you tease, knowing exactly what it is she craves.

“…i need you, long day”

“long day huh? you just need this pussy so bad? is that right?”

she nodded, holding you tightly while staring at your clothed body. her hands trail up and down you waiting for you to grant her permission.

“i want to hear you beg for it, pretty girl”

her eyes dart back up to yours, giving you a unsure look while shaking her head.

“come on, you’re not touching me unless you beg me for it…”, you say before she can open her mouth.

“fuck… please babe”, sevika tries while moving the two of you towards the bed. she sits down leaving you standing over her, your hands cupping her face.

“cmon, you can do better than that! don’t make me tie you down and force you to watch me fuck myself, i want to hear you”, you threaten.

sevika opens her mouth, hoping to attempt to convince you otherwise, but her need for her strap to be in your tight pussy was more important than her dignity.

“baby please, i need you so bad, i’ll- i’ll do anything, whatever you want…”

“anything, hm?”

“anything you want! just please, please let me fuck you, i’m so wet for you, please…”, her begs become needier and you can tell just how badly she needs you.

“go grab the strap, quickly now”, you command. her eyes widen and she quickly retrieved it before kicking off her boxers. you hold your hand out, asking for the strap. with an unsure look, she hands it to you.

“baby, i meant i want-”, she starts before you cut her off.

“i know what you want, but it needs to be lubed up hm? you said you’d do anything i want, i want you to suck the strap.”

you hold it up to her lips and she slowly takes it into her mouth. you start off slow, only a few inches at a time, forcing her to make eye contact. slowly, you shove more into her mouth, her jaw goes slack and opens wider to accommodate for the size she had chosen. as it hits the back of her throat her eyes well up and she pulls back, letting the toy fall out of her mouth as she coughed.

“we’ll work on it!”, you laugh as you watch her regain composure. she straps it onto her hips as she wipes her mouth.

she lays back on the bed and beacons you over. straddling sevikas large frame, you bend down for a kiss before sitting up and positioning her strap at your entrance. slowly, you sink down onto it, the straps impressive girth stretching you deliciously. by the time you’re at the hilt, you can barely contain yourself, chest rising and falling quickly. you nod at her to start and she begins pumping her strap in and out of your cunt.

“like that?”, sevika asks.

“fuck sev… yeah just like that!”, you hum.

she holds your hips as you ride her, flicking her hips up into you. her gruff pants fill the room, making it clear she’s enjoying this as much as you are, more even. you throw your head back, giving her a perfect view of your tits bouncing in sync with her thrusts.

“fuck harder… i’m close!”, you moan, hearing the desperation in your voice was all she needed. her pace quickened to an ungodly speed, pounding your cervix with each thrust. as she continues, broken moans and restless pleas escape your lips. you come hard against her strap before letting yourself relax on top of her.

“did i do okay, baby?”

“you did amazing my love”, you tell her, with a final kiss on the cheek.

| reader gets caught jerking off without sevika and gets punished

tags: sevika x bottom!reader, porn no plot, porn use but very briefly, orgasm control, dirty talking, masterbation, squirting, forced orgasms, dubcon?, implied aftercare

sevika had been out all day running errands for silco, leaving you at home alone. usually you found ways to occupy yourself, watching tv, going for walks. but today you needed her bad. she always instructed you to wait until she was home to touch yourself, you never dared disobey out of fear of what she’d do. the ache between your legs grew unbearable as you shifted your thighs together trying to relive the tension built up. she wouldn’t know if you came just once, right?

you settle into her bed, panties around your ankles. sevika doesn’t allow porn, if you’re horny you’ll get the real thing but you were desperate. loud moaning and slapping leaves your phone speakers as your hand works quickly between your legs. middle and ring fingers pumping in and out of you, arching your back as you to try to reach that spot inside you that makes your eyes roll back.

in the middle of your slutty escapade, the front door opens unbeknownst to you. the sounds of sex lead sevika to the bedroom door where she sees you, eyes shut tight, breathing heavily and phone still playing the movie that would get you in trouble.

“what the fuck do you think you’re doing”, she growled, eyes zeroed in on between your legs.

the gruff sound of her voice from the doorway leads you to jump and scramble to turn off your phone.

“sevika! i was just-”

“fucking yourself in my bed? show me what you were watching, slut”

your eyes search around the room for a way out of this conversation but you knew sevika wasn’t going to let you down easy. you hand her your phone without making eye contact, a flush of embarrassment painted your face in red.

“this is what you’re doing while i’m out working? just fucking yourself on your fingers all day long like a whore who can’t think without her holes stuffed?”

“no sev, no i was just-”, you try to spit out your words but she was quicker, pulling your panties off your ankles and letting them fall onto the floor.

“take off your shirt, now”, she growled as you peeled off your shirt and was now left naked before her.

she dug around in nearby drawers leaving you worried with what she had in store for you. after a moment she returned with rope, enough for more than just you.

“on your back, arms up”, she commanded as she began tying your arms above your head before pulling your legs apart and tying you spread eagle on the bed.

“look at you, so ready for me, aren’t you?”, she coos as she grabs a vibrator from the nightstand drawer. “tell me, what are you getting punished for, bunny”

“um… touching myself with you, without permission”, you babble

“good, and what else?”

“watching porn?”

“good girl, i know it’s easy to forget when you’re such a needy whore but i’m going to help you remember…”

she pressed the vibrator to your dripping core and turned it on. your head flies back and you pull against the restraints. listening to your moans, she waits until you’re close, then right when you’re on the edge of pleasure, she pulls away. you pant and whine, looking up at her with begging eyes. she grabs another bundle of rope and fastens the vibe to your leg, keeping it right on your throbbing clit.

“you think it’s okay that you just fuck yourself on your fingers all day like a little slut while i’m out working hm? since you thought you could finger yourself without me, then you’re going come without me, understand?”

“sev, fuck, no please! i’ll be good!”

“i said, do you understand?”, she growls.

your cheeks burn as you nod frantically, accepting defeat. she turns the vibrator on and leaves the room, listening to your whorish whimpers and whines as the door shuts. the low setting teases your sloppy pussy and the knot in your stomach begins to grow. your hips grind down onto the vibrator as your hole clenches around nothing. tears roll down your temples and your sweet juices roll down your shakey thighs soaking the bedsheets.

your moans grow louder and longer as you approach the edge of what you’ve been searching for. your orgasm hits you hard but before long the intense pleasure turned into painful overstimulation. pulling against the restraints, your body slick with sweat, you feel another orgasm creeping up. tears well up as you finish again and again, leaving a puddle of cum and sweat on the bed between your legs. eventually you lose track of how many times you’ve came and how long sevika has torturously left you alone. so much so that you don’t notice sevika entering the room again.

“oh look at you… so filthy just laying in a puddle of her own cum, i bet you love it though, don’t you”, she coos as she approaches you on the bed and grabs your face, “oh you do! my little slut, just taking whatever i give her huh?”

she unties the vibrator from your leg and discards it on the bed.

“you can take one more, can’t you?”

you blink tears down your cheeks as you shake your head.

“oh bunny, i think you can, one more for me”, she says as she slides her thick digits into your oozing hole, pumping in and out slowly. you whine as she begins to speed up, going in and out, up and down faster than you’ve taken before. your whimpers quickly turn into screams, fueling sevika to keep going. before long, you’re squirting across the sheets and up her arm. she slowly relents her assault on your pussy and gently rubs your folds as you catch you catch your breath.

“what a good girl for me, let’s get you untied and into a bath hm? my girl must be tired.”