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I Think You're Gonna Quite Like It Part.2

Summary: Wanda takes your virginity.

Warnings: 18+ MDNI!! smut, inexperienced reader, a copious use of petnames, praise, mommy kink, fingering, oral, breast play, groping, slight overstimulation, aftercare.

Word Count: 3.2k

Read Part 1 here!

The recurring conversation the two of you had been having was finally morphing into a reality. Here you laid on Wanda’s bed while she positioned herself on top of you, each of her hands on either side your head trapping you underneath her. You thought she looked beautiful from this view and Wanda was thinking the exact same thing about you.

Your heart was almost beating out of your chest but it was an excited kind of nervous that you were feeling. Wanda had already asked a copious amount of times if you were sure that you were ready and each time you reassured her that you were, that you wanted this, that you wanted her. She still ensured that you knew that it was okay to change your mind at any time. All you had to do was say the word and it would all stop.

Since your first heated makeout, you and Wanda had grown a little more adventurous with each other. The two of you had shared several similar moments together since then. You were too shy to admit it but you quickly grew to crave the feeling of Wanda’s lips on yours. There was nothing else that felt quite like it.

And so you did it again. And again. Wanda didn’t need much convincing. All you had to do was bat your eyelashes at her and give her that cute doe eyed look and she’d be all over you. And you liked that. A little too much, maybe.

A small kiss landed on the tip of your nose and Wanda brushed the hair out from your face and gently tucked it behind your ear. You were already melting at her actions. The look she was giving you was one filled with nothing but pure love.

She leaned in and gave you several more kisses, mapping out a path across your face and down to your neck. A kiss placed right behind your ear resulted in you shuddering. She knew that was a sensitive spot of yours. That’s probably why she loved it so much.

Her touch was featherlight as she glided a hand down your chest, her other hand still placed by your head, supporting her own weight. The two of you maintained eye contact while Wanda’s hand explored your body. Your breathing grew slightly heavier, feeling her hands on you as she started to work you up.

A gasp escaped you when Wanda cupped your breast and gave it a firm squeeze. It was as if you weren’t in control of yourself when you grasped onto Wanda’s arm. The unexpected reactions she was eliciting from you was only spurring Wanda on more. You were losing yourself in her already and she had barely just started with you. Not that she didn’t absolutely revel in that.

The look on your face was far too precious as you tried not to squirm too much. Your cheeks already had a slight tint to them, your mouth was slightly agape as you sucked in deep breaths and there was a slight look of desperation in your eyes. Wanda’s fingers traced along the valley of your breasts before coming down to settle on your waist.

Tugging slightly at the hem of your shirt, she silently asked for your permission to take it off and watched you intently until you gave her the go ahead. The moment the word yes escaped your lips, she was already sliding it up over your body. You raised your arms in order to help her take it off and it was thrown carelessly across the room somewhere.

Wanda wasn’t shy when checking you out. Her eyes shamelessly locked on to your chest, rudely being covered by your bra. Though the sight wasn’t one she could complain about too much. The sight of you wearing your pink, lacy bra, one she had bought for you as a gift for your birthday had ignited a fire within her. God, you looked gorgeous.

Meekness took over you seeing that look in your girlfriend's eyes. You knew that look. It was the same one that took over every time the two of you made out. Or when she marked up your neck after a stranger had eyed you a little too much for her liking. Pure hunger and desire. Though it seemed to be just a little bit darker this time. You were ashamed to admit that it excited you.

With her pupils blown wide, Wanda’s eyes snapped back up to meet yours. She shuffled a little, readjusting herself to be practically straddling your waist as she knelt with one leg either side of you. Both of her hands found home at your chest as she massaged your tits.

“Fuck, baby, you have such perfect tits. My gorgeous girl.” Wanda groaned, her hands unrelenting.

Your grip on her arm tightened as your self restraint started to disappear. You shifted slightly as she groped you, a heat brewing in your lower stomach. You didn’t know what she was doing to you but you knew it felt good.

Biting your lip, you stifled a moan that threatened to escape. You were a timid girl, especially when it came to intimacy. Being vocal was sometimes a little embarrassing for you. To Wanda, she only saw this as a challenge to work even harder to coax any sounds out of you she could. She found it absolutely adorable how sheepish you always were but when given the chance she would attempt to take you out of your shell just a little bit.

A harsher squeeze to your left tit had you whimpering. “That’s it, darling.” Wanda encouraged, “Let me hear all those pretty noises you can make.”

Her hands then drifted lower while she shifted herself accordingly and found the waistband of the pants you were wearing. She reached for the button and paused, waiting for you permission to continue. You granted it immediately and she wasted no time in pulling them down, revealing your soft and supple thighs to her in the meantime.

She found her place once again and straddled you, biting her lip as her eyes scanned your almost bare form. You felt a little too underdressed while you laid beneath her. She was still fully clothed while you were only covered by your underwear.

Pawing at her shirt, you whined desperately. Wanda merely smirked at the action. “Is there something you need, baby?” She knew exactly what you wanted. She just wanted to hear it from your mouth.

“Please?” You begged her.

“Please what sweetheart? Use your words.” A teasing grin laid on your girlfriend's face as she tilted her head down at you.

A pout formed on your face. You knew that she knew what you wanted. You were feeling too shy to ask but you had a feeling that you wouldn’t get anywhere if you didn’t. You spoke in a quiet voice but Wanda managed to hear. “Please, can I see you?” You peered up at her through your eyelashes, hoping she would give you what you wanted.

That was more than enough for her. She knew you struggled sometimes vocalising your needs sometimes but you had done very well for her this time. “Such good manners you have darling. You’re my good little girl, aren’t you?” Wanda praised you before fulfilling your request you asked so nicely for.

You practically beamed under her praise, a bashful smile resting on your face as you nodded, instantly agreeing with her. All you wanted to be was her good little girl. Your eyes drifted across her body while given the chance before meeting hers once again. Your hands found her hips and you gently rubbed your thumb across her soft and smooth skin. “You’re so pretty, Wands.”

The look you gave her was one full of admiration. The sweet and innocent compliment made her heart flutter. She felt just as lucky to have you as you did to have her. You truly did belong together.

A hand slid across your shoulders as Wanda slid your bra straps down your arms. You arched your back slightly, granting her access to unclip it from the back. She did so eagerly, your upper body now completely bare.

Seeing her eyes examine you so intently made you shy. It wasn’t anything she hadn’t seen already, you often enjoyed the skin to skin contact while you cuddled, but she hadn’t looked at you with such desire before. You almost felt the need to cover up again.

Preempting your move, Wanda gently took your wrists and pinned them beside your head. Her movements weren’t forceful. If you truly wished to escape her grip, you could’ve. But you didn’t want to. In fact, you liked the feeling of being pinned. “Mommy wants to see you, beautiful girl. Don’t hide this perfect body from me.” She kept her grip on your wrists.

“Yes mommy, I’m sorry.” You couldn’t help but squirm hearing the authoritative tone in her voice.

“It’s okay darling, just keep your hands there until I say you can move them.” Wanda ordered.

Doing as she said, your hands remained in place even after she let go. You received praise once more and felt a sense of pride bloom within you knowing you had pleased your mommy.

Wanda’s hands thoroughly explored your now exposed upper body. You were hers for the taking as you laid as still as you could beneath her. The occasional pinch to your nipples had you squeaking and bucking your hips up.

Soon you had noticed a wet patch forming down there, it felt uncomfortably sticky and warm as Wanda’s ministrations on you continued. You wanted her to go lower, focus her attention elsewhere but she didn’t seem to be planning on doing that. Her teasing continued, coaxing more needy whines from you.

“Please mommy.” You caved, pleading with her to touch you where you needed it most. Wanda was eating this up. She enjoyed how much your need was starting to overpower your usual shyness. It wasn’t exactly fair to have you beg for her during your first time but you looked far too precious when you were all desperate and whiny. She’d make it up to you anyway.

Giving in to your adorable plea, Wanda traced the waistband of your pretty pink panties that had a small bow on the front of them. It was the pair that matched the bra she bought for you. You bucked your hips up, urging her to continue while she decided to take her time and work you up that little bit more.

Finally, she hooked her fingers around the waistband and slowly dragged your panties down. Wanda groaned seeing the wetness that had gathered there, a string of slick connecting your messy pussy with the pair of undergarments. She almost couldn’t believe how worked up you had gotten just by her teasing.

Your core throbbed as you awaited her touch. Your fingers twitched as you resisted simply pulling her hand to where you wanted it yourself. She hadn’t given you permission to move them yet and now was not the time to be a brat.

“Can I touch you here, baby girl?” Wanda checked in with you again just to be sure you were comfortable with everything that was happening. You nodded eagerly and let out another desperate plea which Wanda smirked at.

Two fingers slid up and down your slit, gathering up your slick. Your breath hitched at the feeling. “You know what to say if you want me to stop, don’t you darling?” Wanda asked, eyes never leaving yours as she teased your entrance.

“Yes mommy, red.” You repeated your safe word for her.

Upon hearing your words, Wanda leaned in and captured your lips with hers while slowly easing in one finger. Wanda moaned into your mouth feeling how tight and warm you were as you clenched around her singular digit. She immediately knew she was going to get addicted to the feeling of you squeezing her fingers while she fucked you. As to not get too ahead of herself, she halted her movements for a moment, allowing you to get used to the feeling first.

Feeling her inside of you for the first time was almost euphoric. You were thankful she was giving you time to adjust. Yes it felt so good but you didn’t think you could handle too much all at once. You kissed her back feverishly, your back arching and your body pushing into hers as your lips danced with each other.

Two of you made out with one another until you had grown used to having her inside you. You pulled back slightly with your chest heaving and gazed up at Wanda with a look that could only be described as one full of lust and desire.

“Is it okay if I move, baby girl?” Wanda checked to see if you were ready. Your heart warmed at the action. She was still ensuring nothing happened that you didn’t want to happen. Just as she promised you, everything would go at your pace. You let out a small ‘mhm’ while you nodded your head eagerly.

Wanda’s finger gently pistoned in and out of you at a steady pace upon command and your breath hitched as you bit your lip. Somehow she already knew perfectly what to do. You stifled a wanton moan that wanted to escape. Wanda knew what you were doing, she wanted to hear every noise she coaxed out of you, not have you hold everything back.

Her thumb soon made its way to your clit and rubbed firm circles around your bundle of nerves. A squeak escaped you as your hips bucked up into her palm. You’d never felt anything as pleasurable before, it was all so much and not enough at the same time. Your head was swimming as you drowned in the pleasure.

The knot in your stomach was tightening as Wanda continued her ministrations on you. She played with your body perfectly. She let out gentle words of encouragement and praises telling you how good you were doing for her and how pretty you looked writhing beneath her. She was definitely already addicted to you.

Determined to hear more from you, Wanda curled up her finger, hitting that spongy spot inside you. A high pitched moan escaped you as your eyes shut tight. “Oh? Right there?” Wanda smirked down at you, knowing she had hit your most sensitive spot.

Your face flushed and embarrassment ran through you at the noise you had just made. You hadn’t meant to let that escape you. But it had only spurred Wanda on more. “It’s okay, sweetheart.” Wanda encouraged, her tone soft. “Let mommy hear you.”

Curling her finger up once again, you let out another lewd moan, the coil in your lower belly almost ready to snap. You squirmed at the odd feeling brewing in your stomach. You were getting close only, you didn’t know that that’s what was happening. “Mommy.” You whined breathlessly. “Feels weird.”

Choked out whimpers mixed with your moans as you let out desperate pleas. You didn’t exactly know what you were begging for. Your mind was so clouded by the intense pleasure you were feeling, you couldn’t latch on long enough to any of your thoughts for them to come out coherent. You were a babbling mess beneath your girlfriend.

Wanda kissed you chastely on the lips before descending down your body, leaving several more kisses in her wake. “I’ve got you darling, you’re okay.” She reassured you, though you weren’t sure her words fully reached you through your cotton filled brain.

You clamped down on her finger, writhing and moaning under her, while Wanda grew closer to your core. She kissed down your abdomen and she settled a hand on your hip, keeping you firmly in place. Her lips soon wrapped around your bundle of nerves and she sucked.

That was all it took for you.

Your vision was clouded in white as you practically saw stars. Your pussy convulsed around her singular digit as you stuttered for air. Your hands moved from their position, one grasping onto Wanda’s hair in an attempt to ground yourself and the other tightly gripping onto the bed sheet.

“That’s my good girl.” Wanda praised, drinking in the expression on your face, taking a mental screenshot of the beautiful sight in front of her, the image being engraved into her head. “That’s it, come for me. Just like that.” Wanda's thumb rubbed soothing circles on your hip as you finished.

Your girlfriend watched in awe as you came undone, her finger still nestled deep inside you. The way your hole fluttered around her, your arousal soaking your thighs and her hand. She couldn’t stop herself. Leaning in once again, Wanda licked a firm stripe up your core, drinking up your arousal greedily. A moan left her mouth at the taste of you.

You practically jolted feeling her tongue on you. You were already feeling sensitive from the aftershocks. You whined, accidentally tugging on her hair a little too hard trying to pull her away from you. But Wanda didn’t let up. Her hand left your hip and found yours, bringing it down to your side and holding it there.

Her tongue cleaned you up eagerly, lapping at your fluttering pussy, not letting a drop of you go to waste. You were squirming under her, bordering on overstimulation at this point. You didn't know much more you could take. “Mommy, please.” You whined, squeezing her hand tightly hoping she would receive the message.

Finally showing some reprieve, she leaned back up and came to kiss you softly. You quietly moaned at the taste of you still lingering in her mouth. Her hand gently cupped your jaw and you spent a moment just looking into each other's eyes. “My good little girl.” Wanda's thumb rubbed soothingly along your cheek. “You did so good for mommy.”

Once again, you beamed under her praise. Nothing compared to the feeling of making your mommy proud. “Let's get you cleaned up, hm?” Wanda placed one more kiss on your forehead before going to fetch a few things.

Your eyes never left her as she walked around the room. It wasn't long until she returned, a fresh pair of clothes in her hand as well as a bottle of water. She helped you sit up before holding the opened bottle to your lips, urging you to drink.

She helped you change into your pyjamas, soft and gentle hands gliding over your body as you put on one article after the other. You thanked her, cuddling into her chest as soon as she was changed and laid down on the bed.

The two of you settled down against each other, the slow rising and falling of Wanda's chest never failing to relax you. You listened to the sound of her heartbeat while one of Wanda's hands found your hair and gently played with it, giving you the occasional head scratches. You felt at peace.

To say you had enjoyed this night would be an understatement. Wanda had told you beforehand that everything would be discussed, what you liked most and what you didn't enjoy so much, but that would be done another time. For now, you were to relax in your mommy's arms, safe and sound.

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ceridescent · 1 month ago

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I Think You're Gonna Quite Like It

Summary: Wanda invites you over and you share a heated moment together

Warnings: 18+ MDNI!! heavy make out, groping, inexperienced reader, innocence kink if you squint, slight possessiveness, just a lot of reader being a simp for Wanda. I mean who wouldn't be

Word count: 1.6k

a/n: I started this months ago based on some dialogue from Love and Death and picked it up again, rewrote like half of it and now here we are. It's kinda a rushed ending :/

Read Part 2 here!

Within the confines of Wanda’s bedroom, you felt safe. No prying eyes, well, except for Wanda’s. Since she had picked you up, her eyes hadn’t left sight of you while you were in her presence. Not that you actually minded. You thrived under her attention- even if it did make you blush more often than not.

You weren’t particularly used to this scene. Wanda was the first actual girlfriend you had ever been with and Wanda took a lot of pride in being the first person you had a real relationship with. She loved that she was the one to sweep you off your feet. She also loved your innocence and inexperience.

As Wanda was getting ready in the bathroom, you sat on her bed, swaying your hand up and down her soft comforter. She didn’t tell you what she was getting ready for exactly. You knew you weren’t going out anywhere as otherwise she would have told you so you could prepare yourself. You grew curious as more time passed, she was taking a while, you didn’t understand why she was taking so long when you weren’t going out anywhere.

Your breath got caught in your throat when your girlfriend opened the door and stepped through into the bedroom. A long, pink nightgown slid over her body, a lace pink bodysuit slightly showed underneath, highlighting her curves. Her face donned a mostly natural look of make-up only her lips were tinted a little darker. While you stared at her in awe, admiring her beauty, she slowly walked towards where you were sitting.

A hand gently grasped your chin and she directed you to look up at her. Your wide eyes quickly met her deep green ones. There was a soft look in her eyes and she smiled kindly down at you. Her thumb rubbed against your cheek soothingly and you nuzzled into her palm and smiled back at her.

“You… You look.” You couldn’t find the words to describe her. She was nothing less than perfect in your eyes. “Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful, my love.” Her smile widened at your compliment.

“Thank you, darling.” She looked down at her attire and flared out the nightgown a little, showing it off. “You like it?” Wanda asked.

You tilted your head, looking her up and down once more. “Like it?” You repeated. Just liking it was an understatement. “Wands, I love it. It looks lovely on you. You’re gorgeous. Just- wow.” You were in absolute awe of her.

A small chuckle escaped Wanda’s lips. “I’m glad you love it so much. I chose right then.”

“Oh yeah.” You nodded and shamelessly looked her up and down once again. You really couldn’t help it. She deserved to be admired.

You slid your hands around her waist and pulled her a little closer so she was standing directly in between your legs. Gliding your hands up and down her body, you admired how she looked even more. You couldn’t believe how lucky you were to be able to call Wanda yours.

Your hands smoothed over her curves, mapping out her perfect body, while she smiled down at you. Wanda’s hands met yours as you held her by her hips. She raised them both up and gave a gentle kiss upon your knuckles. A soft smile rose upon your face and you just about melted at the sweet action.

Wanda gently guided you to stand up. Her hands went around your waist as you placed yours over her shoulders. She brought you in a little closer and her eyes dropped to your lips then met yours once again. The two of you swayed side to side slightly while you gazed into each other's eyes.

Permanent smiles resided on both of your faces. Nothing compared to moments like these where it was just the two of you, basking in each other's company. It was as if nothing else around you mattered when it was just you and her. The girl standing in front of you was the love of your life. How did you ever get so lucky?

A small kiss on your lips broke you out of your mini trance. You didn't even notice Wanda had leaned in further, you were too busy taking in all of her beauty. Several little kisses were planted all over your face until her lips met yours once again. Only this one was much more forceful.

You were taken aback at how close Wanda pushed your body to hers and how tight her hold on you had become. Your breathing started to pick up as the kiss grew more heated and as one of Wanda’s hands slid down to your ass and gave it a harsh squeeze which resulted in a whimper from you.

“Have you ever been french kissed before?” Wanda asked after pulling back slightly, allowing you to catch your breath. You shyly shook your head as you broke eye contact for a moment. She already knew the answer to her question. The smug smile on her face made it obvious she just wanted to hear you say it.

“You’ve never had a woman's tongue in your mouth?” A blush rose upon your cheeks hearing Wanda’s rather lewd words.

Wanda was always very patient with you, she never pressured you into doing anything you didn’t want to do or didn’t feel ready for. It was embarrassing at first for you to admit how inexperienced you really were but Wanda’s reaction made you feel a little bit better about it.

You hadn’t really done a lot together yet but you definitely felt comfortable enough with Wanda to start testing the waters. And your girlfriend would happily wait as long as it took for you to be ready, she'd never wish to make you uncomfortable by forcing you into something. Her constant reassurance that it was okay to go at your own pace set you at ease. It was okay to take your time. Whenever you were ready.

Again, you shook your head to her rather bold question, even though she already knew the answer. “Well I think you’re gonna quite like it.”

One of Wanda's hands moved from your waist up to your jaw. She brought you closer as she leaned in herself. Her soft lips met yours as she pushed her body impossibly further into yours while her other hand remained on your ass. How you hadn't fallen over already, you didn't know.

The sweet taste of her cherry lip balm invaded your senses. The way her lips moved so roughly against yours compared to how she held you so gently, it all made your head spin. Wanda however loved the effect she had on you. You were so easy to turn into a mess and Wanda simply adored that about you. She more often than not used this against you. She just couldn’t resist.

A small whimper escaped from you as the kiss grew even more heated. Wanda grew hungry for you and you didn’t know if you had the stamina to keep up. The grip on your jaw had become more firm as Wanda kissed you with much more force.

Wanda’s tongue then prodded at your lips and suddenly you started to get a little nervous. You didn’t exactly know how to reciprocate that kind of kiss. You didn’t want to disappoint Wanda or let her down in any way. Your girlfriend must have sensed your hesitation, or she had felt how tense you had quickly gotten, as her thumb soothingly rubbed against your cheek, something that always helped ease you up.

After a few more slower kisses to help calm you down, Wanda tried again and glided her tongue across your bottom lip. You opened your mouth on command and her tongue slid in. She absolutely devoured you then and there. Your chest started rising and falling rapidly as your face heated up. She thoroughly explored the inside of your mouth. The kiss was heated and passionate as your lips moved against each other's. It was messy, her teeth clashed with yours as your tongues danced with one another's.

The kiss was heated and passionate. Your chest rose rapidly as it quickly became hard to breathe. But Wanda didn’t let up. You whimpered as you felt her tongue slide against yours, her spit mixing with yours. She was right- you did like this. You didn’t know you’d like it this much.

At that moment, nothing else existed around you but Wanda. It was all just her.

She pulled back moments later and you finally took in a deep breath as you opened your eyes again. Your chest was heaving slightly as you attempted to regain your breath. The hold Wanda had on your jaw was still firm. She looked you up and down, pupils blown wide and complete hunger evident in her eyes.

The sight of you before her was a sight she’d cherish forever. Red cheeks, wet, puffy lips, that oh so desperate look in your eyes. Beautiful, she thought. A cocky smirk was painted on her face. She always took pride in turning you into a flustered mess.

Wanda was the only one allowed to see you like this, the only one allowed to make you like this. You were for her, and her alone. And she relished in that fact. She wasn’t exactly one to share, now that she had you, she wasn’t going to let go.

Your mind was completely blank. You didn’t know what to say. Or do. You just knew you wanted more. You just knew you wanted her.

All it took was one simple look in your eyes for Wanda to also figure out what you wanted. She smirked. “Trust me, I’m not done with you yet.”

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ceridescent · 2 months ago

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Elizabeth Olsen | The Drew Barrymore Show (2025)

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ceridescent · 2 months ago

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updated! 🥳

—𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽.

credits to the owner.

❀ smut 𖦹 angst ✧ fluff

𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝔁𝓲𝓶𝓸𝓯𝓯

𝑜𝓃𝑒-𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓉:

sweet reconciliation ❀

sweater weather ❀✧

toska ✧

i didn’t want to wake you ❀

but you know the killer doesn’t understand 𖦹

mommy’s got you ❀✧

caribbean summer heat ❀

strap-me sunday ❀

𝓈𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈:

lush ministrations ❀

𝓽𝓱é𝓻è𝓼𝓮 𝓻𝓪𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓷

what started in beautiful rooms 𖦹

𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓷

jealous freak ❀

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ceridescent · 2 months ago

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in my next author’s note i’m going to put “english is not my first language” and see if my views go up.

#selene rambles #i see this in an a/n and i’m SOLD #oh my god i miss tumblr tags #hi hello hi hello #🤪🤪🤪

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ceridescent · 2 months ago

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guysth just letting y’all know i’m not 19 [CRIES] anymore but i don’t want to admit it yet [BAWLS] so i’m not changing it yet in my head i’m still 19 [STOMPS MY TWO FEET ON THE GROUND] and i’m really really really nasty about it.

#selene rambles #nasty 19 #i refuse

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ceridescent · 2 months ago

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strap me sunday — m., wanda

power bottom!wanda x service top!f reader

summary: lazy sunday turns into strap-me sunday!

warning/s: STRAP, rough sex, dirty talk, breast play, mommy kink (slight), spit kink, hair pulling, slapping, L-bombs; a little aftercare at the end.

word count: 1, 948

author’s note: a little prelude for ‘you’re a smart girl’ (not affiliated) because not writing for an entire year and a half and producing something big here is terrifying. btw, it’s sunday today. don’t let a bunch of calendar’s convince you otherwise. yay 1st post after a year and a half! 🥳

“yeah?” wanda pants, whimpering as you nod your head, mouth wide open in fascination as you stare above you. it’s not every time you get to do this to her. “you want me slow, darling?” you aggressively nod your head, “y-yes! i-i want to see it disappear inside you…” your hands fisting the messy sheets, afraid to touch her body. her slicked, glistening, smooth body.

wanda shakes her head, her tongue flicking the roof of her mouth, making ticking sounds. “you filthy girl,” she sniggers, “you’ve learnt a lot from me, haven’t you?” teasing her hole on the tip of the red didlo clamped around a harness, the squelch causing you both to moan in tandem.

“yeah…”

“yeah?”

“mhmm,” you whimper as she finally slides her hole down into the strap-on, a trickle of wanda’s cum coating the length. her cheeks are fluffed out red from the past hour of indulging; the ceremonious lazy sunday turned into strap-me sunday just because you decided to tempt the devil by wearing nothing underneath the apron whilst you baked pie. her fingers magically appeared in between your legs as you checked the oven midway the timer, ass in the air.

you’re not complaining at all, though. you’re right where you want to be.

you feel the strap pressing against your pelvis as wanda descends further, the dildo stretching her pussy in a way you’ve never seen before. they’re so swollen and puffed out, and oh-so slick with her thick cum. it didn’t matter you cleaned it off a while ago after she came in your mouth twice, as with the idea of riding you was something she has been fantasizing about for a while.

“you see me, baby? you see my pussy stretched out for you?” she grunts, mostly to herself. you whimper in response, the words lost in your head. wanda hits the base and a full deep moan lurches out of her throat, folding herself over by your torso to get a good grip at the sheets.

“are you okay?” you ask, sitting up to get closer to her, which only makes her yelp.

“i’m sorry!” you exclaim, your eyes bulging out of your eye sockets. wanda whimpers and reaches for you, gripping the back of your head, “i-it’s okay, my love, i-i was just getting used to t-the angle, that’s all,” she consoles, squeezing your hand and giving you a strained smile.

you fall back down the mattress holding her hand, “okay, tell me when to start moving!” taking breaths in between.

“o-okay,” wanda sighs and gulps down her saliva. giggling to herself, “i’m not even moving yet but i’m about to drool,” giving a little bounce and contorting her face in pleasure at the process.

you squirm at the pressure on your pelvis as wanda bounces again, this time with more intent, another heavenly moan falling from her swelling red lips.

“y-you can drool all you want, wanda, i don’t mind,” you say, obediently, naturally.

she nods her head, eyes shut tight, catching the feeling of the shaft hitting her at the spot. she squirms and finds herself arching her back, her hands firmly placed on either side of your knees behind her, fully displaying herself to you.

wanda’s breasts move in tandem with her thrusts, her nipples peaking and just begging to be sucked. her chest and torso littered with love bites both purple and red, the colorful blotches marking your territory. sweat begins to form around her forehead.

“y/n, baby,” she whines in both sweetness and need, your attention automatically scanning her gorgeous face, her hands gripping onto your hips. she looks at you with a pleasure-stricken face you can’t help but to match, both of your inhibitions melting away.

“a-ah! please-“

“right there?” you tease as you drive your hips roughly into her, the momentum causing her to plop down against your torso. “OH!” wanda yelps and immediately gets back on top, her entire body convulsing in pleasure. ““god, baby! yes! yes! right there! right there!”

each moan comes out deep and guttural, continuously leaving her swollen mouth like an avalanche.

“you like that?”

a long, animalistic growl comes out, “if you don’t shut up-!”

“if i don’t what?” whilst you tease yet again, abruptly sitting up from your previous position. grabbing her hips, completely ramming her very own strap-on into her, fucking her to oblivion.

her pussy is so drenched, each thrust sets a disgusting squelch, your thighs wet with her cum.

“fuck,” you pant, “your pussy sound so fucking good!”

pressing your lips against wanda’s molded into a sloppy kiss, more wanton than the next, inhaling every moan coming from her mouth. the pounding goes on, your tempo and precision never once faltering. sucking her tongue and biting her lip simultaneously as she weakly tongues you back, giving your all to stimulate her to the brim.

as you do so, your right hand finds her hardened nipple. a tiny flick causes her to get more feral as she grabs at your hair, pulling at it. you both moan at the same time when you begin to twist and pull at her nipple, your name falling from wanda’s lips like a mantra.

“please, baby, n-need your mouth, please-!”

“oh you want it?” wanda nods her head with a whimper.

“you want it so bad?”

you take her in your mouth before she could respond, giggling as a scream falls from her mouth.

“oh my god, y/n!”

you suck profusely as if it’s your last lollipop in the world.

“oh my god, no! no!”

wanda pushes you until you land on your back again, her hands pinning your wrists on the mattress as her bouncing degrades into grinding.

“i-i can’t, baby,” she whimpers, a frown etching on her glowing face, brows furrowed as the pleasure glues itself there, “i don’t want to come yet. let me savor this.”

“whatever you want, wanda,” you smile, caressing her hip, “i love you,”

“i love you, honey. thank you,”

“anything for you,” you say and then flick at her nipple. “hey!”

you giggle, “sorry, i can’t help it,” biting your lip. “i know,” wanda responds with a smirk, “i’m irresistible!”

“cocky!” you retort back with a roll, causing her to yelp. she raises her brow, slapping the side of your abdomen. “pun?” she asks, beginning to thrust her hips again. you mewl at the sight, “no ma’am.”

“good. good girl,”

you moan in approval at the pet name as you drive the fake cock slowly into her pussy, meeting resistance at every squelchy thrust. your own clit twitches at the sound, so close to the edge.

“wanda, come on, please, oh, you feel so good,”

“you feel so good to me, baby.”

“you feel so good around me!”

one hard thrust, “yeah?” her pitch getting higher, “yes, i can feel you squeezing this cock so hard,” her moans erratic. “you’re about to come, aren’t you, wanda?”

she whimpers and nods her head, her moans getting higher and breathier.

“a-and who’s c-cock is t-this?”

wanda’s as magnificent as ever — hair undone, sweat clinging onto her temples, swollen mouth open, in pure bliss.

“my mommy’s cock.”

“fuck! me! fuck!”

wanda bounces on top of you like there’s no tomorrow, each one pressing harder against your clit. her tits goes along with the flow of it all, your hips obeying her commands. “please, wanda-!”

“open your mouth,”

you thrust harder, only caring about her, obsessed at the sight of her, glistening in both sweat and cum, her command going over your head.

“i said, open your mouth!” she yells and squeezes your jaw, your mouth hanging open immediately.

you unclench then, wanda’s two fingers plunging inside of you, opening your jaw wider than they already are. before you could swipe and suck, she pulls them away only to be greeted by her spit.

it hits you then, your back arching into a perfect curve, “that’s right,” jackhammering the cock into her tight pussy, taking her spit after spit, choking on it, crying for more. “i-i’m sooo close!”

“w-what’s my name?” wanda snaps, slapping your tits. she smirks, then nods, when you say, “mommy, i’m yours!”

another slap lands against your face, this time in approval, your eyes blurry due to the haze and lust, your apex minutes before you.

“that’s right, my baby,” wanda croaks, “but you’re not fucking me hard enough to still be able to say these big words.”

“oh wanda,” you murmur incoherently, your tongue lax and melting away with your brain. you grip her sides and slam your hips into her, pinning her hands on either side of her so she has no choice but to just take it.

““i-i can’t any-m-more—i’m s-so-! i want to come!” and she only moans at my neediness. “mommy’s close too, baby, come with me, okay?”

you nod your head as you whimper, “p-please,” your sight turning glossy as you reach over wanda’s clit and rub over it. she tells and falls into you, curving her back as she bites into your shoulder.

“come with me, y/n,” she pants into your ear, whimpering as you scream into your climax, your hips stuttering, wanda coming apart with you.

you fall into the mattress, exhaustion mingling with gravity, the full weight of wanda’s body furthering you into the post-bliss of it all. you’re giggling as wanda catches her breath, joining along as she kisses your jaw, moaning in content.

“oh, wanda!” you sigh. what a heavenly way to die.

“what was that?” she teases, palming your abdomen, her fingertips trailing close to the strap clipped around your pelvis. you squirm and whimper, shaking your head.

“just your average strap-me sunday, i think,” you cackle as soon as the words left your mouth, tilting your head to admire the soft pinks dusting wanda’s cheeks, and her oh-so green dilated orbs you so love to see. she takes your cheek into her hand and pulls you into her, her bright, gummy teeth blinding your sight.

“so pretty, my baby,” you whisper, tangling your fingers into the locks of her auburn hair, meeting your noses together for an eskimo.

the giggles that fill the bedroom remind you of two high school girls discovering the peculiarity of kissing another of the same sex. the endless possibility of taking it further, knowing no one will suspect. the possibility that no one ever will. the relief that no one will take it away.

“i think…” wanda begins with a rasp in her voice, her sokovian accent taking over, “that…” throwing over her leg across your torso, climbing on top of you without breaking eye contact, “…no one could ever compare…” pecking your lips with soft kisses, her hair falling over your faces like a curtain.

“i certainly hope so!”

she giggles, kissing down your body, fluttering her eyes close as you sigh above her, taking it like all the kindness given to you.

“i love you so much, moy malysh,”

wanda, with so much concern, slowly takes the strap-on off your pelvis, gasping at the sight before her. she laps at your juices as you squirm, the touch of her warm tongue blossoms a riveting adoration within you, sighing at the affection she’s nurturing you.

“after this,” she starts, her words muffled as she licks a stripe off your pussy, “i’ll get us on a warm bath,” kissing your clit as you moan, “i’ll dress you up for comfort,” sucking into your bundle of nerves like she never gets enough, “and we’ll eat that pie you so sexily baked for us,” prying apart your thighs to make more room for her ministrations.

“how’s that sound?”

#wanda maximoff x reader #wanda maximoff fanfiction #wanda maximoff x you #wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff smut

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ceridescent · 2 months ago

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Casual dominance with Mommy Wanda

She always dresses you, picking out your outfit and jewelry for the day and making you spin around for her until she's satisfied

Holding your hand in public all the time

If you're seated, she's seated next to you with her hand on your thigh, her fingers gently stroking you

She fixes your hair often as an excuse to touch you, tucking it behind your ears or fixing a few strands

Calling you pet names all the time, Darling and Sweetheart are her favorites

She totally sends you texts throughout the day reminding you to drink water, sit up straight, or telling you she misses your face

When you're walking somewhere together, she guides you with a hand on your lower back or around your waist, like she needs to be holding onto you

When you’re out together, she leans close to whisper exactly what she wants to do to you later, then smiles sweetly at the waiter like she didn’t just make your knees weak

Will absolutely steal your chapstick or lip gloss just to press it back to your mouth with her thumb when she’s done

She loves teasing you in public with subtle touches like a hand sliding up your inner thigh under the table, or a finger tracing the waistband of your pants with that knowing look

She’ll casually pull you aside at a gathering just to press you against the door and whisper filth in your ear until your legs shake

Always leaves marks... hickeys behind your ear, faint nail trails down your back. “So people know you’re mine.”

Tugs you into bed by your waistband, grinning as she says, “You don’t need sleep yet, baby.”

#this one right here #older women who do this >>>

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ceridescent · 3 months ago

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“as long as you keep me in your arms forever.” 🥺

i actually love being touched i love being manhandled and groped and tugged on i love feeling hands roam up and down my body i love being pushed and pulled into whatever position they want me in you could do whatever you want to me as long as you keep me in your arms forever

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ceridescent · 3 months ago

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𐚁 mbf!wanda thoughts time ^0^

c.w: age gap (r! is in 20s), secret relationship, mommy k!nk.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who was once her closest friend, but with her marriage and her moving away to another town, the two ultimately lost contact, and leading their friendship fade into mere memories.

however, and with unexpected turn of event, your mom's childhood best friend was back in town! being newly divorce, wanda decided to return back to her old home and reconnect with her old friends.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who, by the time she left town, you were but a cute little baby, but now that all these years have passed, she has found that you have grown into a beautiful young lady. she could faintly remember how you looked like back then as a baby, yet when she saw you as an adult for the first time, she was stunned to say the least!

𐚁 mbf!wanda who's first impression of you was your radiant aura and ambitions to live the life that suits you; to be who you are and to do what you want. wanda saw that as something inspiring and so she was hooked each time you were to speak.

as for you, seeing this new face, and an attractive one nonetheless, in your small town felt truly refreshing! her maturity and gentleness added more to her charm too. you found yourself instinctively opening up to her and seeking her advices and inputs.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who's so caring and attentive to listen to you ramble about whatever, and who trys to understand your young mind and spirit.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who quickly became more of a friend to you than to your mother; always the first to know about all the gossip in the world that she knows of, and you came to realize that she knows like alot!

𐚁 mbf!wanda who likes to take you out with her around the town, but she likes mostly to take you with her shopping, consulting you on which peices of clothings should she get, and even getting you two matching peices. and each moment spent with her have ignited something within you, or rather it nurtured your cravings for a certain kind of love.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who is always on your side, standing up for you and spoiling you rotton! you just needed to show a little interest in something, and wanda would go miles to give it to you.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who always give you forehead kisses, letting her lips linger on your skin just enough for you to miss her soft touch once she pulls away.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who's hands never fail to find your body, whether it is a simple and innocent intertwining of your fingers together, or straight up groping your ass and tits when your mom is not looking.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who gropes your thigh under the table when she's having dinner with your family. becoming even bolder when you don't react the way she wants! so her hand inches closer to your heat; brushing your cunt ever so slightly, just enough to have you squirm under the table and try and keep your composer. she takes pride in knowing how hard you try to hold back from letting anyone suspect what is going on between you two.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who stays over for the night only so she could later sneak into your room when everyone else are sound asleep. who locks your door behind her before she quickly get into your bed, capturing your lips with hers, her hands behind your head and pulling you closer to her as to deepen the kiss. her frustration written all over her face as she quickly fumbled with your pjs to get them off.

your lustful lingering eyes on her all day have done an unspeakable things to her; the way you seemed to be needing her and only her, your loving and hungry eyes trailing from her gentle features and down to the curves of her body, giving yourself the leisure of wondering how she would look like under you as you eat her out, or who she would sound when you bring her to an orgasm.

𐚁 mbf!wanda who loves working you up and edging you all day just to leave you wanting more, but she never give in until you come begging to her, giving her your best puppy-dog eyes. you’re absolutely soaking wet by the time she finally gets to undress you and have her way with you.

and though she is such a tease, she is so gentle with you, always speaking to you with a soft and calm tone. a soften gaze that makes you entirely forget how mean she could be sometimes.

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