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need a clingy4clingy butchfemme relationship. like yes baby of course ill come down to get the mail with u. of course my love id love to go with u to go grab a sweatshirt. ty sweetheart i appreciate u coming with me while i go get some water

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What Strength Really Means 💪

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Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.

I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.

Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔

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Can you hear us? Can you feel what we’re going through? Fear. Hunger. Death. A never-ending siege. The silence of the world hurts as much as the bombs.

We're crying out to your humanity—please don't look away. Speak about us. Stand with us. We're not okay. We're trying to survive.

This is not a nightmare. It's our reality.

Don't forget us. Do something—anything. Share. Donate. Repost. Help keep us alive.

>> Our campaign is vetted by gazavetters list at (#291) Momen & his family

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[ abby anderson x fem reader ] cunnilingus, fingering, soft, slow sex, stone top abby, pillow princess reader, pwp.

Abby's broad shoulders rested between your legs, keeping them apart with no effort. She was strong and hard. Her arms were under your thighs, fingers stroking the sides of your body so tenderly it might make you cry if you focus too much on it, but it was hard to do so with the way her tongue lapped at your center.

She wasn't loud, wasn't messy, but she got the job done like no other. Her tongue flicked against your clit in practiced strokes, you could feel the humid warmth of the muscle pushing you closer and closer to your peak. Your legs twitched, toes curled as if you were about to come, but she had just started — she was just that good.

Your low whimpers and breathy moans filled the quiet room, and your fingers held onto her hair just carefully enough not to completely mess up her braid, but you needed to ground yourself. Abby was just like you, almost like she was the one receiving, whimpering to herself, humming against your pussy, showing you how you could make her feel good just by feeling good yourself.

Eyes closed, lips parted, head tipped back and resting on the pillow. She made you feel like you were about to burst every time. You didn't even realize the pants were coming out anymore, your breath heavy as you tried to hold on, to keep yourself from coming pathetically fast, but fuck, you hadn't seen your girlfriend in almost two weeks — you hated when her work trips took her away from you, and so did she —, you supposed you could act a least a little pitiful.

You were dripping onto her bedding, the juices flowing out of you and landing on her chin, then down onto the white sheets.

"Abby," you gasped when she eased her thick index finger into you, accidentally gripping too hard at her hair, but she didn't even mind, in fact, you head her chuckle against your clit.

You whined, pushing up to your elbows to watch as she ate you out. She was looking at you, her blue eyes piercing into yours. Her finger pumped in and out of you, she could feel you creaming around it, making a mess like you usually did. The squelching noises were music to her ears, as well as your soft hums, shaky cries and dragged moans of pleasure. Every sound that you made.

You clenched around her finger, and she made sure to add another one, now fucking you with her index and middle fingers — fast and efficient. Your head fell back again, and you whimpered, hips bucking to follow her movements.

Now you felt it even more, your toes curled harder, stomach started to tense and breaths came out even more puffy. You tried really, really hard to keep your eyes open, but the efforts were in vain.

You cried out, louder than normally (still not a scream), your body slumping down against the bed as you spasmed, your thighs squeezing Abby's shoulders with strength neither of you new you had.

Your orgasm ripped through you like a lightning bolt, you dripped down on Abby's fingers, and she kept going, milking you, watching as the cream oozed out of your needy pussy. "Thaaat's it, that's it..." she cooed, digits still pumping into you, just slower.

It all lasted so painfully and deliciously long, you twitched in her arms even after she had already pulled her fingers out, now letting them caress your sides again as she pressed the softest kisses to your inner thighs, grounding you in the moment.

When you looked down at her, her lips were shiny, face flushed, and hair a complete fucking mess — beautiful as always. You were so happy to have her.

"Thank you, baby..." your voice was a breathy, drawled slur, you were just so satisfied.

You heard her laugh against your skin, and then felt one last kiss to your thigh before she murmured, "You're very welcome."

She stayed there, head between your legs, resting against your thigh as she caressed all over your torso, tracing midless lines, and you didn't move either, finding her hair again, sinking your digits in it to massage her scalp just the way she liked.

Both of you knew you weren't even close to being done after nearly two weeks apart, but chose to bask in the comfortable quietness for a little longer.

★ not proof read, guys

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abby fucking reader and making ellie watch perhaps 😽

female reader x ellabs + cuck ellie

cw ; nsfw. threesome. strap. cuckhold.

the initial agreement between the three of you was to just fool around— test the waters and hope it didn't completely ruin your relationship with ellie, and friendship with abby.

but things dont always go to plan

and before you know it, youre face down at the end of your bed, abby fucking into you from behind. your sheets, the same ones ellie had laid you down on the previous night, now ruined and stained with tears, sweat and arousal

abby's big hand slides up the arch of your back and into your hair, tugging your head up. your heavy eyes land on ellie sat against the headboard. your poor girlfriend.

her face was flushed, chest rising and falling at a fast pace. she looked so pretty, so fucked out despite hardly being touched.

her hands gripped the sheets she sat on, her tattoo flexing and veins pushing from under her skin. her eyes, pupils dilated, stare at the lewd scene in front of her. she felt the pit grow more and more in her stomach.

but she didn't know what it was— regret, resentment, or lust. maybe all of them. it didnt matter, she continued to watch her friend fuck her girlfriend brainless.

you sob as abby leans over you, her eyes boring into ellie's. her muscular arm curls around your neck, pulling your body up so your back slouched against her chest.

ellie curses when your body is exposed. she admires the way your boobs bounce with each thrust, your thighs soaked and face messy. she's envious, her scrunched up freckled face is on fire as she watches abby's hand slip between your thighs to toy with your clit.

"ellie—" you hiccup, tears rolling over your cheeks. you feel bad. you feel bad because of how turned on you are, because of how much you're enjoying this. you love ellie, so much. but you knew you would crave this again, with or without your girlfriend.

and now you're confused and guilty, it churns in your stomach alongside another orgasm. so you cry.

abby kisses and sucks on your neck, her free hand groping your body. "tell her how good it feels..." it's like she can read your mind, knows exactly what you're feeling. "tell her how bad you need to cum, baby."

you moan loudly, holding onto abby's arm around your neck and digging your nails into her skin. a part of you actually wants to hurt her for the torment.

ellie's eyes water, her hand moving to palm her cunt through her pants... oh you can't. you can't tell her that, even though its true.

but ellie— ellie nods. she nods desperately as she humps her hand. "tell me."

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blues’ best clue

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laces and silks collection by mirror palais.

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i have no idea what to write about next my mind is blank

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If sevika stabbed me I’d lean more into the knife to be closer to her

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_ BUTCHMENTOR

vi rushed to the biggest , and best butch lesbian she knew .

domsevika subtop?vi subreader. vi is stupid but kinda funny fingering. kinda boring! characterai

"are you sure she likes that?"

"quit talking. come here."

vi steps closer to the lewd scene; you spread out on the bed and sevika's fingers slowly massaging your clit, working you up. your face is scrunched up, in pleasure of course, which apparently concerns vi?

"just talk to her, idiot." sevika huffs, her free hand keeping your thigh pressed to the bed as she leans down to your achey cunt, letting a glob of split fall from her mouth and watching it spread between your folds.

"hi."

your eyebrows furrow through your pleasure, the older woman rolling her eyes and shaking her head. "fucking.... never mind."

vi shifts closer to you, her cheeks flushed and pupils dilated. she was stupidly horny. she had fucked a few women before, but not as thorough as sevika, who clearly knew how to work a woman.

"stop looking so nervous," sevika huffs, nodding down to where her fingers pressed against your clit. "take over. i'll talk you through it."

vi shakes off her nerves— god, she could jump across rooftops, break people's jaws, pierce her own ears etc etc... scared of pussy? what kind of a lesbian was she?

her hand replaces sevika's, mimicking was she was doing before and rubbing sev's spit into your cunt, her heart jumping when you moan.

"so— she's so wet.."

sevika chuckles lowly, leaning down to you. her human hand comes up to your jaw, guiding your attention to her momentarily. "bare with her, yeah?"

you nod shakily, willing to be the little guinea pig for vi to learn how to make a woman cum.

after an awkward run in with an old hookup who made a mistake of joking about "having unfinished business", followed by the poor girl having to explain that she didn't cum that night, violet rushed to the biggest and best butch lesbian she knew.

sevika couldn't pass up the opportunity to see this nervy puppy embarrass herself in front row seats, and after a surprisingly short conversation with you, here the three of you were.

vi scans your face for reactions as she rubs you, your breathing becoming shakier as you look up at sevika who gently pats your cheek. she had asked about 80 times before you took off your clothes, and during, if you were really... positively.. absolutely, 100 percent sure. she would of asked a 81st time if sevika hadn't smacked her over the head to shut her up.

"is she—"

"she's fine. keep going," sevika ordered, watching vi's fingers. "move 'em lower."

vi's fingers slip lower between your folds, her eyes nervously flickering between her actions, sevika, and you, waiting for some kind of approval or command.

sevika lets out a hum, watching your cunt twitch as vi's fingers circle your entrance. "tease her, don't rush." she murmurs, her thumb rubbing against your inner thigh to keep you steady, also a silent promise that you will cum tonight.

vi does as she's told, her fingers almost slipping inside you before returning to rubbing. her eyes draw back up to your face, appreciating the needy look and your hands holding the sheets, squeezing the fabric impatiently.

"what do you wanna hear, vi?"

violet's head snaps up, her fingers faltering for a second. "what?"

"you wanna hear her beg? she's good at that," sevika shrugs, talking about something so personal as if was the weather.

the pink haired girl finds herself nodding anyway, the last four words apparently enough to convince her. sevika huffs in amusement, "then keep it up."

your body writhes as vi continues to alternate between dipping the tips of her fingers into you and then sliding back up to trace over your clit. sevika keeps you in place, squeezing your thigh occasionally to chill you out.

she knew how needy you could get, and were getting. she was also a little curious on how vi would react when you broke... which was right about...

"please... vi, please.."

at her name being whined between pleas, vi's breath catches and her fingers pause on your clit, her face flushing.

"there is it," sevika practically purrs, her big hand sliding up to your abdomen and keeping your shifting hips against the bed, her eyes locking with the puppy's. "look at her moaning your name already. you must be doing something right, huh?"

she hopes it gives vi some confidence, but she remains frozen.

"snap out of it," she grunts, leaning closer to vi who takes a sharp inhale. "fuck her, or i will."

that seemed to be the right approach. vi huffs and slowly sinks her middle finger into you, gritting her teeth at how tight you were. her free hand wraps around your thigh, just gently holding you open as she moves her finger in shallow, slow thrusts. "she's so—"

"tight? believe me, i know." sevika muses, checking you were okay before barking another order. "add another."

vi groans as she adds her ring finger, the vulgar squelch and filthy moan from your mouth going straight to her own cunt, and probably her wank bank.

"s'fucking dripping for you, vi. she likes you."

sevika's enjoying this way too much, knowing damn well she'll never let violet forget about this night— not that she ever would, god, your moans were practically embedded in her eardrums now.

vi almost whimpers, feeling you squeeze and throb around her fingers as she begins to pump them in and out, your arousal drooling off her digits. "god damn..."

"you feel her clenching?" sevika questions, her big hand splayed over your abdomen and her thumb dipping down to brush over your clit.

vi nods, her eyes glued to your pussy as it sucks her fingers in deeper. "y-yeah, she's— yeah."

"good," sevika murmurs, an almost proud look on her face as she watches vi pleasure you. "curl your fingers up a little."

it takes her a second, but vi's fingers eventually nudge against your g-spot. a louder moan falls from your mouth, your head falling back on the bed.

sevika hums, feeling your stomach contract under her palm. she doesn't need to say anything, vi is already starting to abuse that spot in a desperate attempt to make you cum, her pace gradually speeding up.

"not too fast, c'mon now."

vi takes a shaky breath to chill herself out, shifting her hips on the bed in an attempt to ease the ache between them. her hand moves from your thigh to take over sevika's thumb lazily toying with your clit, instead giving you direct and firm stimulation.

her eyebrows are knitted together in concentration, her arm aching but she had no intent of stopping, not when your body starts to tense and your legs begin to twitch and tremble.

and especially not when you start panting her name.

"... is she—?"

"she is perfectly fine, vi," sevika rolls her eyes, keeping your shaky body in place. "just make her cum, yeah?"

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all this to say requests are open i am just slow lol

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Ok I know you probably mean new requests but I am genuinely in love with obsessed reader and dark sevika I LOVE when both characters are crazy I need to see more, would you want to write maybe either sevika thinking about obsessed reader's voice for a while or maybe her trying to track reader down?? Or even Sevika organizing a meeting???

cw : sexual content. breeding kink . referring to strap on / dildo as cock. dom!sevika. mean!sevika. overstimulation. porn with absolutely no plot

Sevika wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about you, no matter how hard she tried. She’d throw herself into work, bury herself in stacks of paperwork, and even humor her family more than usual, just to keep her mind occupied. She’d sit through mindless meetings, hands twitching as her focus drifted again and again to the same thoughts. your voice, low and breathy, whispering against her ear. Begging her for more. It played like a broken record, over and over, no matter how much she tried to drown it out.

Her phone would become her greatest enemy. Every buzz, every notification would send a jolt through her, her stomach twisting with a hope she couldn’t shake. Her eyes would flicker to it more times than she’d ever admit, and when it wasn’t you, a frustrated snarl would form on her lips. Leg bouncing, jaw clenched, she’d curse the way you’d wormed your way under her skin.

But then,   you'd call.

For the first time in two weeks, the "No Caller ID" would flash bright and wide on her phone at midnight. Sevika didn’t hesitate. The call connected on the second ring, her breath short and uneven as she brought the phone to her ear.

She didn’t speak at first, didn’t trust her voice not to give her away. She could hear you on the other end, though ...the faint sound of your breathing, hitching in a way that sent heat prickling up the back of her neck. The silence stretched, taut and electric, before you finally broke it.

“Sevika.”   

You breathe out her name as if it were your one salvation. She leans forward, desperate for more.

“What are you doing right now? ”   

A moment passes between you two that feels like a scenary . the faint sound of something sqelching can be heard in the background after your ever growing moans .

“I'm … i'm fucking myself on your cock … i added lube but it's so big i can't.. it wont fit . and im so wet”   

your voice breaks by the end and sevika's pants feel tighter than ever as she twists in her seat . her eyes flutter for a minute and she swears she can see you , the unamed , unshaped mess riding her into an oblvion . she can see the tears welling your eyes through the pleading in your voice .

“ride me harder. faster.”   

“Sevika., i can't , i can't my thighs are shaking . sevika it hurts.”

"Yes, you can. And you will. You wanna be lazy, call someone else."

She gives you little options or mercy, and judging from the slight hiccup in your voice, you comply.

“sevika  ,   sevika you're sobig .  please ,  please touch me i  need you  to grab me and pull me down i  can't  ...   sevika please ”      

fuck .

she lets her head lull back and her hand roughly grab her crotch  .   she can't bring it in her to touch herself  ,   but the shame carries through her when she grinds down . she feels a million muffled sparks shoot through her thighs , all inhibitions lose as she groes desperate . she was going to cum , soon and hard . and it was like you could tell . could hear the slight in her voice judging from the way you moaned her name so heavenly.

Your next words are whispered and barely audible, but they catapult her to new heights.

“  sevika   ...   please cum in me .” 

her voice staggers and if she wasn't close before she is now  .   the   only sound that echoes is her laboured breath.  a pit forms in her  ,   she can feel it growing  ,   expanding until it holds her entire   beings attention  . her body goes rigid  , a groan shot out of her mouth as she clenches around nothing .

it takes almost two minutes for sevika to breathe out the next words .

  “tell me where you are .”      

She throws her phone against the wall and watches it shatter when the only answer she receives is the static of the disconnected phone.

And now she was here.

After days , weeks of those calls , of surrounding to your darkest desires every time your hand so much as touched your clit, your day of reckoning had finally arrived .

Your heart stops in its tracks as her face fills your vision. It’s like seeing a ghost, an imposing, unshakable ghost that you’ve dreamt about and dreaded in equal measure. Blood rushes from your face as a wave of panic surges up your spine. Sevika takes a step forward, her sharp eyes pinning you in place, but the heavy weight of her presence sends your instincts into overdrive. Your feet betray you, stumbling backward in shaky, uneven steps.

Her gaze doesn’t falter, and you swear you catch the faintest twitch of amusement at the corner of her mouth as she watches you retreat. It’s predatory... intense, deliberate, and knowing. The apartment feels too small now, like there’s nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape her.

And so, you run.

The click of your heels against the floor echoes louder than ever, each step ringing out like a countdown to your inevitable fate. Your chest heaves as you turn the corner, adrenaline burning through your veins. You feel like prey, hunted, cornered, and entirely at her mercy. Your mind screams to keep going, to find a way out, but your body betrays you with a craving you can’t ignore. Deep down, beneath the panic, is a desperate, unspoken desire for her to catch you. To claim you.

And then she does.

It’s only a matter of time before her hand wraps around your arm, rough and unrelenting. With a force that knocks the breath from your lungs, she slams you against the wall, face first. The cold surface bites against your skin, but it’s nothing compared to the heat radiating off her body, so close behind you.

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”   her voice is a low growl, 

You shake your head, a feeble denial that’s betrayed by the wetness pooling between your thighs. You can feel her smirk even without looking at her.

“Don’t lie to me,” she says, her breath warm against your ear. Her free hand snakes up to your neck, her touch firm but teasing. You feel like a doe caught in the jaws of a lion, trembling under her gaze, powerless yet willing.

You shudder , feeling her grip tighten just slightly , enough to remind you that she’s in control .

And then, with the ease of someone who knows exactly what they’re doing , she drags you to the bedroom . Her hand stays at the back of your neck , her touch like a leash , and you stumble behind her , unable to find the will to resist.

“That’s why you called all those nights,” she spits out. “Begging me for this.”

She’s harsh in the way she handles you , no ounce of tenderness softening her grip . The final shove sends you sprawling onto your own bedroom floor , the impact reverberating through your body with a solid , jarring thud.

Your palms press against the cool surface as you push yourself up slightly , trembling. But then your gaze lifts … and there she is.

Her shadow towers over you, broad shoulders squared, her chest heaving faintly as her predatory eyes rake over you. She doesn’t move right away, and somehow that stillness is worse. It gives you time to take her in, the taut set of her jaw, the dangerous curve of her lips, and the way her presence seems to fill the room, leaving you no space to breathe.

Your body shudders violently, not just from fear, but from something deeper, something primal that you can’t seem to wrestle into submission. That commanding aura of hers, it pins you to the floor more effectively than any hand could.

She tilts her head slightly, her eyes narrowing. “Look at you,” she says, her voice dripping with disdain, but there’s something else lurking there, something that makes your stomach twist.

Your lips part, but no words come out, only shaky breaths. Every instinct tells you to move, to do something, but you don’t. You can’t. All you can do is kneel there, trembling under the weight of her dominance, as if she’s already claimed every part of you without lifting a finger.

“Please,” you gasp out, voice barely above a whisper.

“Say it.”   

“Please don’t make me…” Your words falter, and she laughs softly, a deep, rumbling sound that vibrates through you.

“Say it,” she repeats, more insistent this time.

Your lips part, and the words spill out before you can stop them. “Please touch me.”

The dam bursts, shattering every last inhibition you’ve tried to hold onto. The confession hangs in the air between you, thick with tension and raw desire. It’s as if those three little words have unleashed something primal within her, something that craves, consumes, and devours. And as she lets herself indulge in you, you realize you’ve never felt more alive.

she exhales slowly, her   hands moving to her belt with a quickness . she unbuckles her belt , shoving her pants down to reveal boxers . your eyes eagerly trail down her thick thighs , before rising back up . Your desperate words are caught in the back of your throat . Your eyes freeze at the obvious bulge and you can't believe this is happening and you can't breath . to breath in her presence would be the greatest sin in your eyes as you bestow upon her .

you need her . you need her so bad you can hardly see . you need her so bad you can hardly think . you've been reduced to a thing that needs sevika .

“take it baby.”

Your hands wobble and shake as you reach for her underwear . you tug on her band until the cock bounces free . the first thing you notice is the way it slightly bounces in the air , your own breath hitches . you're certain that a woman like her wouldn't dub this her most largest toy and the simple fact sparks a sharp , icing pain through your chest . you had to show her how much everyone who so much as touched her didn't matter before . didn't matter anymore .

you trailed your fingers along its length , noting it's rubbery and smooth texture , right to the tip , which you lightly stroked; and then, amazed by your own boldness, moved back down a little , to grasp her cock firmly . you lean forward , a hesitent lick being given to the tip . the sharp inhale it receives spurs you to wrap your lips around the head . your hand strokes the silicone toy as your head slowly bops .

her hand grabs at your braids , rough calloused fingers tightening the grip as she thrusts into your mouth . you relax your jaw , a vigor running through as you quicken your pace . Your gags echo the room as she shoves you deeper , longer and your fighting every urge to grind your thighs together . you can almost smell it . the taste of her musk . the rougher she thrusts, the deeper you take her , her scent lingers in your nose . at least you swear it does . you can almost taste it . when she comes minutes later , pushing your head as deep as it goes you can almost feel the cum shooting down your throat .

You barely even make it to the bed after that .

she grabs you by the arm and drags you by your wobbly and thrumming knees and grabs the back of your thighs . the squeak , doesnt leave your mouth but your nails dig into her shoulders the same .

sevika walks you to the bed and thrusts you onto the bed . your body barely has enough time to bounce before she climbs onto of you . you feel her cock on your thigh . your bare thighs . your night dress is high nearing your hips and you're sure she has a view of your pearly pink panties and you can't breathe .

you feel her touch before you see her hand moving towards your thigh . you feel the way it hovers over your under , the gentle strokes it gives to your clothed clit . before you can beg , plead , speak , you feel her thumb slightly press down on your clit . you slightly jolt , your eyes never leaving hers and your slick pooling down the same . she presses circles and you can feel how wet you are . how much you've been begging for this moment .

"se - sevika."

you barely breathe out her name before she pushes your underwear to the side . her fingers , now presumbly slick , rub on your clit gently before pressing down . you almost feel your body go rigid , your jaw go slack as she inserts two fingers . you don't have it in you to feel ashamed at how you open up to it , to her . she fucks you in a way so gentle you almost float off .

"pretty little thing aren't you." she whispers in your ear , the only response she gets being a whimper . a moment later , before you can even thrash and shake , she pulls them out of you.

you feel the head of her cock near your entrance and sink your claw like nails in her back when she puts it in . you almost feel small tear drops of blood the longer you sink in but your eyes are shut and she's so big . you wrap your feet tightly around her back so she can’t get away .

 she begins a rhythm , rhythm quickly accosted with the creak of your bed slamming against the wall . she's not nice in the way she fucks you . rough , deep strokes dragging you further down until you're almost suffocating . you can't speak , can barely function beyond punched out moans and she doesn't try to fill in the silence .

The longer she fucks you the more quiet you get  .   your eyes flutter shut  .   a growing intensity settling in your lower half.

“Tell me something doll.” she whispers in your ear . you feel something building inside you , your breath staggering and almost coming to a halt. “Did you get the chase you needed?”

“Oh.”   you whimper out  ,   voice high pitched   and downright   pathetic in sevika’s eyes . an orgasm rumbled through you and your nails sunk in your palm as you writhed and clenched around the toy .

static washes through your ears and it takes a minute to realize sevika hasn't stopped fucking you . her hand moves from its position of make shift bound and cups your jaw . your arms ache as they remain in their position

you slump into the sheets , unable to suppress the whimpers that crawl from you . your eyes are shut , babbles and moans overtaking any sense and you in your oversensitive state can feel the edge she drags you to . your clit pulses , limbs shaking .

“look at me.” she softly commands

yours eyes flutter open as you look at her through tear welled eyes , the sweat clinging her hair to her forehead , the way her lips part slightly , the pleasure that tremors through her body. the darkness in her eyes that greets you immediately sets you off before you can control yourself . your whine shatters through the air like glass and your face scrunches as you're shoved into your next orgasm .

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