aelxnox

[aelxnox]

"NERD" is officially my last post. Thank you 430 of you. Those two words aren't even enough for the support you've given me, for giving my fics (even the half-assed ones) so much love. Unfortunately, this is not for me anymore. I don't find joy in what used to bring a smile to my face. Lately has been shit, I've been meaning to quit for quite some time now but couldn't bring myself to. But now I can! I love all of you. This is permanent and maybe something in the future would make me change my mind and come back. This account will remain and I will not deactivate it. But I'll be logged out. If you wanna reach out to me, we have a discord server that I'll visit from time to time and the link is on my introduction/masterlist. I love you eternally. All of you. From my dear readers and to my mutuals. Until I see you again, my noxbusters. This was previously Zael, now Aelx.

[aelxnox]

COULD YOU PLEASE WRITE GIRLFRIENDS! SUB TOP NERD LOSER JINX AND POWER BOTTOM POPULAR GIRL READER, WHERE SHES BEGGING READER FOR A TASTE AND SHES AN ABSOLUTE BODY WORSHIPPER

NERD

warning: finger sucking, finger fucking, slight body worshipping, slight pleading, top!jinx, sub!reader. Not proofread

"Please.." Jinx mumbled against your neck, her hand caressing your upper thigh under your skirt.

You rolled your eyes and squirmed when her fingers brushed your soaked panties, a gasp escaping your throat at the tingle it brought you.

"Can we get to the dam bed? Jeez." you clicked your tongue and pushed Jinx away slightly to look at her.

Her lips were pouted, face dropped, and eyes glossy that almost made you feel bad.

Almost.

"Aw, look at you. All pouty." you taunted, your lips smirking. You cupped Jinx's face in your hands and swiped her lips with your thumb before pulling it down, her bottom teeth showing.

Your eyes flickered from her eyes down to her lips, your mouth now parted as your body started to get even hotter.

"Fuck you." you breathed out and leaned in to crash your lips against hers.

Your mouths moved together, you sucking her upper lip and her sucking your lower. The room echoed with the sound of your searing kiss.

Jinx moaned against your mouth, the sound almost like a whine. "Please, just let me.. I can't hold back anymore."

That made you even hotter. So you pulled away from the kiss to take a better look at her face, her lips swollen and the skin around it red.

"Fine. You're so impatient." you rolled your eyes, though there was a smile on your lips.

Jinx's face lit up and she wasted no time in carrying you in her arms and walking towards the bed where she layed you gently.

"Thank fucking god." she chuckled, hands gripping your hips tightly. She leaned down to kiss your neck, teeth biting and nipping at your skin that made your breath caught in your throat.

You tilted your head up to give her more access, Jinx's mouth travelling up to your jaw where she placed a few kisses on.

She pulled away and stared down at you with hunger in her eyes. You quirked your eyebrow and brought your hand up to flick her forehead.

"You gonna stare at me the whole night?" you teased, Jinx shaking her head. "Absolutely not." she grinned and made your noses touch while her hands worked on the buttons of your top.

You stared at her whilst biting your lip, your thighs squeezing together as she slowly took your shirt off.

Your chest finally became bare and Jinx wasted no time in unhooking your bra and gripping your tits in her slender hands.

You arched your back when she leaned down to latch her mouth around your nipple and sucked on it like there's no tomorrow. Her knee pressed against your clothed pussy, a gasp escaping your throat at the sensation.

"Haa.. Jinx." you whispered and spread your legs wider, her knee pushing harder against your clit. Her mouth created loud sucking noises that turned you on even more.

"Hmm.. I fucking love your tits." she giggled as she pulled away. "Shut up." you rolled your eyes.

"You want me to shut up? That's fine. But I want you loud." she husked in your ear and pulled skirt up and your panties to the side before shoving her fingers in.

"Hng- fuck! Ahh.." you gasped, Jinx's fingers curling inside your walls. She leaned down and placed kisses on your chest, her teeth nipping at your skin then soothing it with her tongue.

"You're so fucking beautiful." she whispered, her thumb pushed down against your clit while she fucked you with her fingers.

Your back arched off the mattress, Jinx trailing kisses down your stomach while whispering praising words against your skin.

"This body.. is mine. Yeah? Tell me it's mine, baby." she murmured as her fingers picked up the pace, making you nod and clench your fingers around her hair.

"I- fuck, hmmm. It's y-yours, baby. It's yours." you moaned and closed your thighs around Jinx as you neared your orgasm.

You could feel her smile against your kiss before she licked the skin she was nipping on. "You cumming? I can feel your cunt choke my fingers." she giggled and pulled her fingers until the tip before slamming it back inside of you.

"Ah! Y-yes, fuck.. I'm cumming, baby." you whimpered, eyes rolling back to your head. Jinx nodded and circled your clit until you came around her fingers, a ring of cum forming on her digits.

"Good girl.." Jinx drawled, your thighs stretching at your intense orgasm.

"Hngh! E-enough.." you squirmed and pushed Jinx's hand away. She pulled her fingers out of you and gripped your chin to make you watch as she sucked her fingers clean.

Jinx stuck her fingers out and looked at you with hooded eyes. "You taste good. As always." she grinned.

You felt your cheeks flush and you covered your face with your hands. "You fucking nasty."

Jinx chuckled at that and plopped down beside you, "You do taste good." she smiled and pulled you closer to her.

You stayed quiet for a while, just basking into each other's warmth while she traced patterns on your skin.

Until she broke the silence.

"Did you know that vaginas contain protein? I should eat you out more so I could get more gains." she wiggled her eyebrows, your face dropping at her for ruining the moment.

"You know I kinda regret dating a fucking nerd like you sometimes." you rolled your eyes and turned your back against her.

Jinx chuckled and pulled you closer again. "You love me. And you wouldn't get rid of me if you tried."

[aelxnox]

thank u for the tag lana

favourite colours: black and blue

currently (re)reading: the seven husbands of evelyn hugo

last song: listen before i go by billie eilish

last film: la vie d'adèle

last series: the great s1

coffee or tea: both

working on: remaining rqsts

tags: @viperinthecastle @caitlynsrighteye @thisrots @firelightsronnie @littlelovelunette @coolgirl32 @bri0ch3 @tqlepatia @abbyandersons-wifey

Nine People I Wish I Knew Better

AAA TY @rose-margaritas for the tagggg

Favorite color: pink, all day every day

Currently reading: I just finished Sunrise of the Reaping (after binding the Hunger Games series for the very first time right before), so I think my next book is going to be This is How You Lose the Time War

Last song: Tough Luck by Laufey (it has been on repeat ALLLLL DAYYYYY)

Last film: genuinely cannot remember, I am not a film person

Last series: Etoile (working on my third rewatch, this time with my theatre friends)

Sweet/savory/salty: Salty, generally

Tea or coffee: Redbull or tea, or just straight up eating espresso beans

Working on: Does finishing my degree count? That, learning to play 2 new instruments, and I’m 100 words into a fic (for the first time in years) that I cannot promise I will finish

Tagging (no pressure): @twisted-tales-told @robyngoesrogue @cinnamon-notes @aslongasitistold @giyuulatte @justcallmeemily @annafromao3 @my-name-is-jimmy (because I miss you pookie) @skuzzinfish

[aelxnox]

it's funsies now. We're minor-friendly cause we have cece, bri, and m*rigold. We have a separate channel for mirrors to hangout without the adults. Come join

[aelxnox]

We're quitting Tumblr together? 😔 Till death does us apart, love

together forever 😔

[aelxnox]

quitting?? wtf why:((

gunna be soooo busy. I love it over here but i have to quit. Im still gunna be on discord sometimes so join our server😛

[aelxnox]

THEY SAY SHOOTER'S SHOOT. AELX WHAT'S UP WITH U

WHAT'S UP W ME

im constipated

[aelxnox]

joke lang po hehe na-excite lang na filipino ka pala

🦅🦅

[aelxnox]

PINK EYES

warning: strap usage, short smut, angst, not proofread. Im quitting tumblr next month, so if you have some requests send them! I'll write them asap. Muah

"Haa.. fuck, Jinx. R-right there!" you arched your back, Jinx's strap hitting the your deepest part. Your hands clutched the bedsheets, tears streaming down your face from the immense pleasure that she was giving you.

She looked down at you, lips quirked into a smirk and pink, hungry eyes ablaze. Her hand gripped your bouncing tit and she leaned down to latch her mouth around your perked nipple.

Her tongue swirled and teased, while her teeth bit and pulled. Your legs spread wider, breathing ragged as you tried to chase your orgasm.

"You're perfect." she mumbled against your breast, her thumb circling your clit. Her pace is getting faster, your moans are choked as your orgasm neared.

"Fuck, J-Jinx! I'm cumming!" you yelled through gritted teeth, back arching off the mattress once more.

Jinx smiled above you and she let go of your nipple to hold your thighs above you—your body folding as she thrusted at a ravenous pace.

"Cum, baby. Fucking cum!" she grunted. Your eyes rolled back, thighs shaking and mouth hung open when you came around her strap.

Your body stuttered and Jinx helped you come down from your high by circling her hips and angling her strap to kiss your spot.

"A-ah! Stop.. enough." you squirmed and pressed your hands against her stomach.

Jinx listened and leaned down to capture your lips in a kiss as she slowly pulled out of your spent hole. Your tongues danced, your fingers tangled in her blue hair while you shared a burning kiss.

A tear rolled down your cheek. Not from the immense pleasure. Not from the burning kiss. But from the stinging pain in your chest.

Only then did you remember that she does not belong you.

You pulled away to look her in the eyes, your brows furrowed as you held back your tears. Jinx's jaw clenched, her eyes flickering from guilt.

She knew. You both knew. That while she fucks you, while she hoves over you in your bed, her heart belongs to someone else.

That while your heart is pounding when you look into her pink eyes, she sees someone else.

Because you don't own her heart. You don't own her. She's keeping you because she needs you. Not because she wants to.

You're the temporary solution to her problems. The one to catch her tears. The one who stops the ache in her chest. The one who aids her wounds.

But not someone who she can see building a life with.

"I'm sorry." she whispered, her voice carrying a slight tremor. You nodded and forced a smile, though your face was begging you to let it crumble.

"It's okay. I understand." you chuckled. Humourlessly. Like always. But you do understand, don't you? You always do. At least, try to.

You can't let go. You can't walk away. Because every time you do, those pink eyes lure you back in.

They know you'd come crawling back. Always.

[aelxnox]

Zombieboy chapter two: teeth and loyalty

previous chapter

18+ ONLY. men dni. this chapter has smut. pretty emotional.. graphic violence, blood/gore, apocalyptic themes, weapons use, emotional distress, sexual tension, heavy grief, gun violence, undead body horror, intense language, dead-naming (past relationship trauma), obsession, unsafe behaviours. contains 18+ explicit content (NSFW, dubcon, oral, bloodplay, nonverbal partner, monsterfucking). Reader discretion is everything. ZOMBIE!SEVIKA X READER (exes)

The apartment is dark, half-cracked blinds casting stripes over the ruined floor. The smell of rot seeps in through the boarded windows , not strong, not close. But there. Always there.

Sevika hasn’t moved much since last night. . Shes still pale, still silent. But… different. Hands steadier. Much stronger.

She’s seated on the edge of the mattress, still half-dressed from the shower. Her back is to you, muscle tight beneath greyed skin. Her left hand flexes open and closed, slow, like she’s testing how real her body still is.

You watch her in silence. Every so often she shifts, like she can feel your gaze burning into her spine. Her head tilts. A pause. A memory flickering under static.

She doesn't speak. She hasn't, not once.

But something about her eyes makes your chest pull tight. She’s watching now. She’s waiting.

“I need to get supplies.” You’re not sure why you say it aloud. Maybe you hope she’ll stop you.

She doesn’t. But she stands as you grab your gun, trailing you to the door.

When you turn, she’s staring down at you, silent. Towering.

“I’ll come back.” You pause. “You know that, right?”

She blinks. Slowly. Then her metal hand brushes your shoulder once. Cold. Final.

You leave.

_

The streets are quieter today. Fewer bodies. Fewer screams. Just wind pushing loose plastic across cracked concrete.

You find a corner store still partially stocked, dusty shelves, rotting canned fruit, three good bottles of water, and some bullets under the counter. Jackpot.

As you’re stuffing the supplies into your satchel, the bell above the door rings.

Gun out. Instantly.

A man freezes in the doorway , unarmed. Tan skin, Mid twenties, buzzed hair, dirty jacket, hands up.

“Whoa, whoa. Chill. I’m human.” “So was everyone else, once.” “Fair.”

You said nothing. Lowered your gun. A gamble.

He says his name is Rye. Claims he’s been alone since the second week of outbreak. He seems sharp, calm, too calm. But not a threat.

“You got people?” He asks “Just me.” “...Same.”

Something about his grin makes your stomach twist. But you're tired of being alone. And he offers to help carry things back. Thats all.

“I’m not looking for trouble,” he said while holding a box of food. “Just shelter. I can shoot. I can cook. I won’t touch your shit.”

Somehow, you started sharing rations. A few bullets. No trust. Just… proximity.

He wasn’t bad looking. Tall. A little soft. Eyes like someone who hadn’t killed enough yet. You didn’t want to get close. But you were starving. And Sevika, she didn’t talk. She didn’t touch. She just… watched.

Rye talked. Joked. Made it easier to pretend you weren’t completely alone.

You don’t tell him about Sevika.

Not yet.

_

When you get back, Sevika’s already waiting behind the door, eyes locked onto Rye the second it opens, like he was a rat crawling through her nest.

She doesn’t lunge. Doesn’t growl.

She just stands there. Watching. Breathing heavy. Tense.

“Jesus! the fuck is that?” Rye recoils. Gun halfdrawn. “Put your fucking gun down,” “That thing’s infected,” “She’s not a thing. She’s my…”

Your voice cracks. You swallow it down.

“She’s my friend.”

The silence after that was ice in your lungs. She twitches at that. Slightly. But she doesn’t look at Rye. She looks at you.

Rye backs off. But he doesn’t like it. You feel it in the way he watches her from the corner of his eye, like she’s a rabid dog.

_

Later. After sunset. Rye sleeping against the wall. You try to ignore the ache between your legs, the way Sevika’s gaze hasn’t moved from you all night.

You turn your back to her.

That’s when it happens.

Her hand, strong, iron wrapped, and cold, wraps around your wrist.

You gasp, heart stuttering.

“Sev?” She says nothing. Just pulls you.

You don’t fight it. Not really. You let her drag you into the back bedroom. Let her slam the door. Let her pin you against the wall with a hand at your throat and her thigh between your legs.

“Is this what you want?” you whisper. “Is this why you’re still here?”

She doesn’t answer. But she shoves her knee up higher.

_

You’re not scared. Not even when your back hits the wall and her hand grips your throat.

her tongue, rough, wet, full of fucking hunger, licks a slow stripe up your stomach to your chest. You’re not sure if she’s tasting or claiming.

“What are you doing…” you breathe.

Her mouth crashes into yours.

It’s violent. Lips split, teeth clash. You moan into her, grab her shoulders. Her other hand yanks your pants halfway down. You're still in your tank top, sweat-soaked.

She doesn’t undress you. She fucks you.

She pushes two fingers in. Hard. No warning. No easing. You moan like it hurts. It does.

Her hands are huge.Palm against your pelvis. They hold you like a thing she owns. You’re gasping, eyes rolling back. One orgasm. Then another. You go limp.

“Fuck...Sev please,"

It’s been building. Since you washed her. Touched her.

And now she’s starving.

She doesn’t stop. Doesn’t slow. You think she likes when you cry.

She lifts you off the ground like you weigh nothing, your back against the wall, legs around her waist. Her strap’s already out , black leather, soaked with your slick from the last time.

You don’t remember putting it on her. Maybe you didn’t.

From behind, face first against the wall, her strap filling you until you scream. Her hips pound into you like she’s been starving. She grabs your throat when you cry out. Growls against your neck.

She fucks you through the drywall. One hand choking. One hand on your ass, pulling you onto her. Over and over and over. You come once. Then again. You’re sobbing by the third. She doesn’t stop.

No moaning. Just panting. Her hand on your throat. Her mouth on your collar. Her strap inside you , hard, deep, punishing. You can’t even speak. You just take it.

“Mine,” she mouths, even if she doesn’t speak. And she makes you scream it back.

_

Your legs barely work.

You sit slumped against the bed frame, tank top half on, bite marks still fresh on your throat. Cum running down your thighs. Gun shaking in your hand. Still too weak to stand.

The metal door screeches open.

Wet dragging footsteps. A groan.

Rye.

“Hey,” he calls out like he’s still fucking human. “You two alive in here..?”

Then you see him.

His eyes are milky white. Skin halfdecayed, a deep gouge running down his neck. The corner of his mouth has rotted away.

He’s turned.

And he’s not alone.

Five of them. One after another, shambling in behind him. Limbs broken. Mouths open. One’s got a leg twisted backwards. One has no jaw. They’re all drooling, snarling, hungry.

You don’t even have time to scream.

Sevika’s already moving.

“Vik-!!” you cry out, trying to stand, but your legs give out and you collapse, gun barely staying in your grip.

She turns, eyes burning purple in the low light.

And then she launches.

Like a goddamn weapon.

She throws herself into the horde, not even hesitating.

The first zombie, a tall one, missing both arms, lunges. She headbutts it so hard the skull cracks open. Blood splatters across the ceiling.

The next? She grabs it by the waist and slams it into the wall. Over and over. Until its head explodes like a melon.

Another grabs her shoulder, she turns, and her metal arm punches through its stomach. Pulls out a length of intestine, wraps it around the thing’s throat, and uses it to swing the body into the others.

It’s brutal.

She's smirking.. like she's having fun.

You sit up, gun trembling in your hand.

You aim. Fire.

BANG. You miss.

BANG. Shoulder hit , the zombie staggers but keeps coming.

Your hand shakes too badly. You can barely lift the pistol. Your thighs ache, your core burns. You can still feel her inside you.

Another one gets close, low to the floor, crawling, broken legged.

“Fuck!”

You try to backpedal but your legs won’t work. You scream.

Then, SMASH.

Sevika kicks its head clean off.

Rye. He’s the last.

You both look at him. Half his face gone. One eye dangling from the socket. He’s crawling now, dragging himself across the blood slick floor.

He lifts his head.

“Don’t,” he rasps. “Please… please…”

Sevika steps forward, raises her fist.

But you hold up a hand.

"You're disgusting."

You pull the trigger yourself.

One shot to the head. Rye slumps, twitching. Then still.

_

The bunker is silent.

Your body trembles. Every part of you is sore, wet, aching.

Sevika walks over. Crouches beside you. Reaches for your shirt. You flinch.

“Sorry,” you whisper. “It’s just… I can’t move.”

She says nothing.

She just lifts you.

Picks you up bridal style. Carries you, one arm beneath your knees, the other at your back.

The bathroom is ice cold. Water dripping from a busted pipe above. Concrete floor painted in age old rust.

She strips you slow this time.

Pants, tank top, underwear, everything off. She holds you under the water, lets it run down your bloody thighs.

She uses your soap to wash you.

Wipes between your legs. Soft. Careful.

Cleans your hair. Rinses your mouth. Her fingers cup your jaw like you’ll break.

You sob once, quietly. She lets it happen.

She kisses your forehead. Then your lips. Then your collarbone, where sucked on earlier. Her mouth stays there for a long time.

After, she carries you out.

You sit on the edge of the bed, naked and clean. Legs still trembling. She kneels between them and dries you off piece by piece.

She helps you into fresh underwear.

Then her hoodie , way too big, sleeves hanging off your hands.

Then she grabs your toothbrush. Puts toothpaste on. Presses it to your mouth.

She brushes your teeth. Rinses your mouth. Kisses you again.

You whisper, “Thank you.” And she stays kneeling. Head pressed to your belly. Arms around your waist.

Like she’s scared to let go.

Sevika is curled against you on the mattress, shirtless, arm over your waist, chin tucked into your neck like you’re the only safe thing she knows.

Finally. Calm.

A quiet, low buzz breaks the silence.

“Mmh?” you murmur. Sevika’s eyes flash open.

It’s coming from the corner of the bunker. A box. The emergency radio. You forgot it was even on.

It’s never worked. Not once. The battery’s nearly dead. But now it’s blinking. Hissing.

“Probably just static,” you whisper.

But then you hear it.

“-repeat. Anyone receiving this signal,”

You both freeze.

“We have secured Zone 8. High clearance survivors, approach with caution. No infected beyond perimeter. Evac underway-”

Your chest tightens.

You glance at Sevika.

She’s still. But her jaw is clenched. Her eyes locked on the radio.

Then a new voice crackles through.

Different from the first. Deeper. Richer. And it speaks directly:

“Subject 09. You’re not dead, are you?” “You still remember where to go?” “You still remember who you belong to?”

Your blood runs cold.

Sevika doesn’t blink.

The voice continues, soft and coaxing:

“Come home, baby. We miss you.”

The radio dies.

You look at her. She looks at the floor.

You whisper, “Sevika… who the fuck was that?”

She doesn't answer, no movement. Silence.

↪️reblogs are appreciated, didnt proofread this

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[aelxnox]

i wanna kms. i hate it here. i wish i was never born. i want to die. i fucking hate everything and everyone.

no, baby. I dont know what's going on, but stay strong. Keep on going. I know you've heard this a bunch of times, but it'll get better. It's tough for now but trust that there is something or maybe someone out there who's waiting to get discovered by you that can help you. You are loved, you're not alone. If you need someone to talk to, im here. My DMs are always open, i reply as fast as i could. Stay. You have a reason to stay, i know it. And you're strong enough to fight ur battles. Im a stranger, but I love you so much

[aelxnox]

babaero competition pero ikaw kalaban ko

oh, ok😔 im never escaping that fuckass hev abi song, am i

[aelxnox]

it's dying 🏃

noxbusters discord serv.

[aelxnox]

Are you making fun of me ZAEL😡😡😡 IM GREAY AND ENGLISH-©️©️

arent u white and french tho 😔

[aelxnox]

please tell me ur okay Ó╭╮Ò

woah what, what did u see 🤨 jk. Im fine 🏃

[aelxnox]

and I want a little girl this time ૮ • ﻌ - ა⁩

shettles says missionary for a baby girl 🙉

[aelxnox]

love u too. This fic is so yum yum

B.A.S (Broke Ass Sweetheart)

MOMMY MEGAN THEE STALLION

You hated Sevika.

The way she swaggered in like she owned the place. The way she looked at you like she knew exactly what you were thinking. The way her shirt always stretched a little too tightly over her biceps, like it was intentional. Like she wanted you to notice. Mmmm those biceps.

Worse still, she called you “princess.” Never your name. Just that condescending little purr.

“Careful, princess. That mouth’s gonna get you in trouble.”

And you hated it because she was right.

_

The fight started over a card game, of all things.

“I saw you cheat,” you spat, slamming your drink down.

Sevika didn’t even look up from her hand. “No, you saw me win. Your little ego just can’t handle it.”

You shoved her shoulder.

She rose slowly. Towering. Smirking. Every other person at the table backed off, knowing that look in her eyes.

But not you.

You stood your ground, breathing heavy, pulse racing, and not just from rage. She was so close. Too close. You hated her, but gods, you wanted her to ruin you.

She leaned down, lips brushing your ear.

“You need someone to put you in your place, princess.”

_

You kissed her first,if you could call it that.

It was more like a clash of teeth, heat, and desperation. She caught your jaw hard in her calloused hand, thumb digging into your cheek.

“You want it rough, sweetheart?”

“Fuck you.”

“You’re about to.”

_

Clothes? Gone.

Consent? Explicit.

Respect? Left at the door.

Your back hit the mattress hard, the springs squealing beneath you. Sevika was on top of you in a flash, mechanical arm glinting as she pinned both your wrists above your head like it was nothing.

“You act like such a brat,” she growled, dragging her teeth down your neck. “But underneath all that attitude, you just want someone to call you a good girl, don’t you?”

“In your fucking dreams-”

She slapped your cheek. Not too hard. Just enough to make you shut up and bite your lip.

She smirked.

“Look at that. Already dripping. I barely touched you.”

_

She spread your legs like she had a right to. Her flesh hand slid between your thighs, finding you embarrassingly wet.

You tried to close your legs on instinct. She slapped your thigh.

“No.”

“Make me.”

“You’re really pushing it, baby.”

You hissed when two fingers slipped in without warning, curling just right. She watched your face twist, watched your chest rise, then leaned down and bit your collarbone, hard.

“Not so mouthy now, are you?”

_

She let go of your wrists only to grab your hair, yanking your head back so your throat was exposed.

“You gonna be a good little slut now?” she murmured, licking a slow stripe up your neck. “Or do I need to fuck that attitude out of you first?”

You whimpered.

Wrong move.

She pulled your hair harder and pressed her body against yours, grinding into you with the kind of pressure that made you see stars.

“Use your words.”

“P-please…”

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me.”

_

And oh, did she.

You were face-down, biting the pillow,drooling. her hand fisted in your hair while the other one gripped your waist like a vice. She was relentless, hips snapping into you with enough force to rattle the headboard. You clawed at the sheets, begging, swearing, melting. Her strap was big, thick, black, so she could see the contrast between your milky white cum on that dark cock.

She leaned over, lips brushing your ear again.

“Say it.”

“Say wha-ah”

“Say who owns this fuckin pussy.”

“Fuck you-”

Another slap. This time to your ass. You cried out.

“Try again.”

“Y-you, Mommy…”

She moaned at that.

“Damn right.”

_

By the time she was done, you were shaking, sweaty, marked up and ruined. Bite marks bloomed across your neck and thighs. Your voice was hoarse from begging.

Sevika sprawled beside you, lighting a cigarette with shaky fingers.

You laid there, fucked out and fuzzy, trying to catch your breath.

“Still hate me?” she asked, exhaling smoke.

You turned your head to look at her, face flushed, jaw sore.

“So much,”

She smirked.

“Good. Get on your knees, princess. Mommy’s not done yet.”

yeah- ik this post is shit, um ill try better on my next :(

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@aelxnox @sugarcallie @amri0ram @samrobinson0714 @shanesevikasfuckdoll @illbecanon @laquivk @misswannadieqwq @vellichor-and-flowerpetals @georgiahs-stuff @paythepricee @ly-via THANKS FOR UR SUPPORTTTTT AND ENCOURAGEMENT BY LIKING <33 yall lately i've been getting slightly more noticed.. THANK YOU?!?! idk what happened, maybe its because of my masterlist?? BUT MAINLY BECAUSE OF MY FRIENDS!! @aelxnox i love youu?!

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