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Older GF Ada Wong HCs

PAIRING: older ada x fem reader

WARNINGS: age-difference, sfw, and nsfw (GP ada!!!)

🌹: She may deny it, but she loves being older than you–yes, she thrives in power play and will use her wisdom and experience, often calling you sweetheart, baby and little love just to see you blush and pout. She loves teasing you that way.

🌹: Your safety is her top priority, knowing her job and its demands–she can't afford losing you to her enemies. You are her home, her sanctuary and the light of her life–though she won't admit that. She is dead serious when it comes to your well-being. your phone? It has a tracer so she can monitor your whereabouts, jewelry? Yep! That too. And anyone who thinks they can get away with you won't live long enough to regret it.

🌹: Ada being Ada disappears sometimes, but rest assured–she always returns to you with that signature smirk and lavish clothes. Oh, you had your eye on that necklace? BOOM! Ada bought it for you; a rare book you mentioned once? BAM! It's atop your desk. When you like something or take an interest in something, Ada remembers it like a strategy and will pass it off as:

"I happen to pass by it," Or "A souvenir from work, darling."

🌹: As Ada's younger girlfriend–she has a soft spot for you. Only you. She stands on business with others, but when she's with you? Her walls drop–just a little. She'll let you cling to her, cuddle her–despite being touch-repulsed, Ada is touch-starved. Only for you, though. When you're cuddling with her, expect that you are pressed firmly against her, basking in your warmth and touch.

🌹: As a mercenary, it makes her feel at ease if she teaches you how to defend yourself. "Sweetheart, just in case..." She may not admit it, or say it outright–but knowing that she's out for a while doing her missions and leaving you defenseless makes her feel disturbingly uneasy.

🌹: Ada has a way of making even the most casual moments feel charged. She'll whisper something suggestive in your ear and walk away, leaving you red and flustered for the rest of the day. When you finally have the courage to return the favor, she merely smirks, amused by your efforts.

🌹: She dresses you up for dates, often handing you elegant outfits and taking you to an exclusive restaurant. Ada loves spoiling you, and she enjoys it when people ogle at the two of you–but she ensures that they know you are hers.

"Wear this for me, darling. Red is a good look on you, you know."

🌹: Due to her job, she goes away for quite a while and it kills you knowing she's out there risking her life for a contract. But she always comes back to you, whether she's injured–she will crawl her way back to you. Anything to have you in her arms and vice versa.

🌹: Time hasn't been kind to Ada's body. She may not show it, but she feels a little bit insecure when she sees her old scars from her missions and would wear cardigans, sweaters, and jackets just to cover them. She is old and her deteriorated body shows it, but when you kiss her scars and reassure her that you love her nonetheless–it only makes her love you and cherish you more–though she won't say, rather, she'd show it to you by clinging onto you.

🌹: May act unbothered–but is actually jealous. It feels good to know that you're attracted to her and pursued her despite being older–but that doesn't mean she is seething with jealousy whenever someone your age or basically anyone flirts with you. Ada is secure and trusts you to know and acknowledge that you are hers. But the way that she will wrap her arm around your waist or put her hand on the small of your back or lean in just a little to close? Yep–she's staking her claim. And trust me when I say that when you two are home? She'll have you screaming her name all night.

"You." Thrust! "Are." Thrust! "Mine!" Thrust!

Your eyes roll back before closing while your lips are agape as she continues to ruthlessly pound into you. The veins around her cock throb and drag deliciously against your walls, molding it to her size so you know you're hers inside and out.

🌹: This woman LOVES to make you squirm, oh, she knows what she's doing–whispering nasty things in your ear that has your legs quivering and your pussy wet with want. Her lips would brush against your ear and leave you hanging for more.

🌹: Ada is always in control and loves making you beg–whether it's another kiss or another round? Use your words. And even when her wrists are bound while you ride her–trust me when I say she'll escape the cuffs and flip you beneath her before fucking you. HARD. She'll jackhammer her cock into your tight, warm cavern. The bed creaking under the force of her thrusts. She'd pin your wrists on the side of your head while she playfully taunts you:

"Nice try, darling." Ada coos as she pistons her rigid, throbbing cock inside you. "Let's not forget who gave you the authority to be on top."

🌹: In public–you are not safe from her teasing. Dinners and dates become a dangerous game when Ada decides to see how long you can stay composed when she has her hand on your thigh, tip-toeing closer to your clothed core. Oh, you're awkward and stiff? That's Ada fingering you underneath the table. You bowing your head while Ada drinks her red wine while she's holding her phone? That's her putting the vibrator on max inside you. She is wicked and enjoys watching you try and fail to act normal. No worries, she'll let you let loose when you go get home.

🌹: She’ll casually strut around in nothing but a silk robe, acting completely unfazed while you struggle to keep your eyes anywhere but on her. And if you call her out? She’ll just smile and say:

"Something wrong, sweetheart? You look a little… distracted."

After all, it's for convenience–especially when the vision of you bent over the table while she fucks you from behind...is starting to look a little too good.

🌹: Whether it��s her lips ghosting over yours, her breath warm against your neck, or her fingers tracing slow, lazy patterns on your skin—she takes her time. Ada enjoys watching you unravel under her touch, and she’ll make sure you remember every second of it.

🌹: She’s not really a morning person, but she is the type to wake you up with a slow, lazy kiss—starting at your collarbone and making her way up. And if you try to get up too soon? A firm hand on your waist keeps you exactly where she wants you. She has morning wood? How convenient, you're always in the mood for morning sex, right?

🌹: You trying to take control? Adorable. But the moment you start getting impatient and desperate for her touch? That’s when she really enjoys herself. She’ll give you exactly what you want—but only when she’s ready. She loves it when you get needy. And the way that you grind against her to get off especially when her cock is inside you? Oh, she can just cum at the sight of you shamelessly meeting her thrusts and using her for your pleasure. Even better when you cum from just by doing all the work by yourself. Truly exquisite.

Being with Ada Wong is a thrilling mix of danger, passion, and an irresistible game of cat and mouse. She knows exactly how to keep you on your toes—one moment she’s teasing you mercilessly, the next she’s whispering sweet nothings that make your heart race and fucks you like there's no tomorrow. She’s dominant, possessive in all the right ways, and very aware of the effect she has on you. At the end of the day, though, beneath all the mystery and teasing, Ada loves you in her own way. She may not always say it outright, but every lingering touch, every heated glance, and every time she comes back to you—no matter where she’s been—proves that you’re the one person she’ll never let go of. And really, who could ever resist her? Because sure as hell–I won't.

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dustyrkives · 3 months ago

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Tethered To Her

PAIRING: Ada Wong x fem reader

WARNINGS: post-RE4r setting, possessive Ada, dom Ada, sub r, size kink (if you squint), GP Ada because I said so, pregnant r, power play, body worship, marking, biting, predator/prey dynamics, smut, cunnilingus, clit-slapping, backshots, petnames, unprotected seggs (wrap it before you tap it), brief breathplay, missionary, and that's about it.

SYNOPSIS: You were once her enemy. Now, you're her most prized possession. Hidden away in Ada Wong’s secluded abode, you live under her watchful eye—protected, provided for, and utterly claimed. Her touches are possessive, her affections rare but intoxicating. And with the life growing inside you, there’s no escaping her grasp.

MEN, MINORS DNI

It all happened so quick.

One time you were fighting against her with your people, then she lured you, claimed you–set you free.

And now, you're live in her abode, kept secret.

"It's to keep you safe, bunny. Keep us safe."

You didn't mind. Ada Wong—if that was even her real name—was the only name you moaned every night.

With her, you are fed, taken care of, provided for...

Protected

Besides her... insatiable hunger, this woman cares for you, even if it's devoid of warmth. And you return that by helping her dress her wounds. Like tonight.

"You always know what I need, bunny." The short-haired mercenary purrs. Gone is her attire from her latest mission, replaced by a sports bra and black compression shorts that highlight the size of her clothed cock.

Her eyes narrowed and glazed as you bandaged her shoulder. Heat rises in your cheeks. "It's not difficult to see," you murmur as you finish dressing her wounds—just scratches, a few grazes, and bruises on her lower stomach and back.

A faint smile graces her lips as she relaxes back in the couch while you stand and return the first aid kit in one of your storage cabinets.

While you throw away the old bandages, you watch as Ada tilts her head back, arms spread, exposing her injured yet lean torso. Despite her lithe physique, you can see developing muscles on her extremities and stomach–she looked delicious under the light. Sweat clung to her sun-kissed skin, accentuating every taut muscle, every sharp line of her sculpted frame.

Then, her calm, sultry voice fills your ears, further adding fuel to the fire of your growing need for the older woman.

"Are you done staring, darling?" Your eyes meet hers, her faint smile now twists to a knowing smirk as she relaxes against the couch, her thighs open to a man-spread, she raises her hand, curling her fingers–beckoning you to come to her.

Dazed and unable to resist, you come to her–like the obedient bunny you are.

The short-haired woman pats on her strong thighs, "Here, baby. Come sit." Swallowing slowly, you obeyed your lover and climbed onto her lap, her well-manicured hands rested on your hips, head tilted back to get a good look at you, striking brown eyes raking your delicate features from top to bottom, and her sharp expression softened. A rare occurrence.

"You're eating well." She murmurs and caresses your features. "This is good–for you and the little bunny."

Ah, yes–you are six weeks pregnant, proof of Ada's claim of you back in Spain.

You preen under her praise while she presses a hand against your lower stomach through your loose shirt. She leans close, her soft red lips press feather-like kisses all over your exposed neck before going up your jaw, nibbling. With a soft gasp, you tilt your head back, giving access to the former as she transitions from wet-kisses to kitten-licks and light bites.

Your body grows hot as her hands slip through your shirt, caressing every expanse of skin. Ada presses her face against the exposed skin of your neck, inhaling your subtle yet pleasant scent.

"I bought you something." Her velvet, rich voice–muffled by your skin, sending enticing vibrations throughout your body while you pant against her. "W-what is it?"

A pause, and then–

"Hang on tight, bunny." Ada husks before she secures your legs around her waist, standing up effortlessly while you cling onto her well-built frame, her skin is cool against yours.

"A-Ada!" You balk, "T-take it easy! You're injured!"

A laugh rumbles from her chest, the short-haired woman pecks your lips, pulling away with a soft, wet pop!

"You underestimate me, darling." She breathes inches away from your lips while she traverses with flawless memory into your shared bedroom. "I am durable, especially when I need you. Want you."

She then gently places you at the edge of the bed, the mattress dips under your weight. Ada then places a tender kiss against your forehead. "Stay here, bunny–I have a gift for you." Ada turns around and heads to the walk-in closet, back facing towards you; your eyes never leaving her as she retrieves something from one of her duffle bags. Your eyes widen upon seeing what couldn't be mistaken as a crimson collar, and–

Is that a leash?

Your breath hitches as she slowly cranes her neck in your direction, her lips decorated with a wolfish smirk and her eyes gleaming dangerously. The air suddenly becomes hot and heavy as she makes her way back to you. Hips swaying in a sultry manner–juxtaposing.

Your hands grip the sheets as she stops in front of you, dark chocolate eyes swimming with excitement. "Take your clothes off, bunny."

You obey wordlessly as you discard every item of clothing you have on your body, exposing the marks and bites she left you not too long ago.

"Excellent," She purrs, "Your neck, darling."

Flushing, your hands purchase your locks, pulling them up for Ada to unclasp the collar and attach it to your neck. A gasp falls from your lips as the cold metal heart in the center bites against your warm skin–then comes the leash that can swivel around the collar.

A dark smile morphs on her lips as she grasps your chin, tilting it up for you to meet her beautiful yet piercing eyes.

"Beautiful," She husks, hungry eyes taking in your appearance as she leans down to your ear.

"On your hands and knees for me, baby."

Oh, your exposed pussy flutters at her command, walls squeezing into nothing, preparing for her cock.

With trembling arms and legs, you fully position yourself in the bed on all fours, the air nipping at your vulnerable cunt. The mattress dips again, your breath hitching as Ada stalks towards you from behind–the seams of your pussy contracting as her warm breath fans against your wet folds.

A moan leaves your lips as she presses her tongue flat against your cunt, the tip of the muscle shamelessly tracing the folds of your pussy–teasing your sex, her saliva mixes with your arousal as your thighs tremble to keep you afloat the bed.

The woman chuckles with her tongue out–extending its vibrations to your quivering cunt before leaning closer to press a kiss on it before mouthing your core and thrust her tongue inside you.

You bow your head in pleasure as her tongue swipes inside your walls, the muscle rubbing against your folds and collecting your arousal. Small whines and moans fall from your lips as Ada stretches you with her tongue–though you both know it isn't enough. Your stomach coils while the leash falls to your side, temporarily forgotten while Ada devours your sweet, tight, juicy cunt. The bulge in her compression shorts now painfully obvious, greedy for attention–but Ada's a woman of patience and discipline–that can wait.

A low moan sends delicious vibrations through your core, adding to your pleasure as Ada greedily alternates between thrusting her tongue and slurping your nectar. Your fingers crumple and pull against the sheets while you shamelessly rub your rear against Ada's face, eyes rolling back when her chin bumps against the hood of your clit. Ada's hands grab onto your thighs, nails digging against your skin, keeping you in place with a low growl that has butterflies fluttering in your belly.

Needy, high-pitched whines carelessly spill from your lips as your walls clamp around her tongue, strings of saliva and arousal oozes from your open cunt to your thighs and finally to the sheets.

You're close, and Ada can tell.

Which is when you feel like you're about to be pushed at the edge–Ada withdraws.

A broken, frustrated moan erupts from your mouth as you collapse on the sheets while Ada licks her upper lip–coated with saliva and your slick. Reveling at your state, she grabs your ass and with her other hand–slaps your pussy, eliciting an wanton moan from you.

"Greedy bunny," She tuts while pushing her compression shorts and underwear down, her cock springs and slaps against her lower stomach, the bulbous tip soft pink and leaking with pre before finally discarding it somewhere at the foot of the bed.

"This is exactly why you became pregnant with my baby."

Redness pools in your cheeks. "Y-you like it, t-though." You stammer as she rubs your folds, your lover chuckles.

"Touché," She then reaches for the pillow and places it just beneath your head. "Bend. Ass up, bunny." With her hand–that is coated with your wetness–presses against your back, pushing it down to the sheets while the other grabs the leash.

You whimper at the angle she's got you at, and she takes her weeping cock in her hand, and lightly slaps your clit with the glistening head twice–it has your body jolting with every smack before aligning herself with your slick entrance, your wet, snug cavern waiting to be stretched before she pushes forward. Slowly.

Your mouth drops open, once fully seated inside you, she lightly rolls her hips, careful not to be rough now that you're carrying her offspring.

"Still tight as ever, bunny." She groans, her voice strained with pleasure as she tugs at the collar, lifting your head up from behind as she takes you. "So warm and wet for me..."

Your walls flutter with every roll of your hips while erotic moans fall from your lips, chanting her name like a filthy mantra. The veins around her cock drag deliciously against your gummy walls, your eyes rolling back as she sets her pace with an occasional tug at your leash, the collar digs against the skin of your neck while she fucks you into the sheets, the front of her thighs slapping against yours from the back.

"P-please," You weakly whine and rub your ass against her front, shamelessly meeting her hips, "F-faster!"

Your demand is met with a low, disapproving growl. "Patience, bunny." She bites your nape, making you whimper. "Let me savor you." Her cock is deep in your pussy, your bodies molding together as she leaves wet kisses all over your back and tugs at the leash again. A pathetic moan erupts from your lips.

Needing her closer, your hands reaching behind you to place your hand on her waist to pull her in closer. A groan vibrates from her chest. "You really are impatient, are you, bunny?" She muses before her pace becomes a tad rougher.

"Ye-yes–nnghh–!" You're cut off when she tugs the leash all the way back, pulling you up with her, your back now pressed against her chest, the leash swinging back and forth, whimpering as her hand gently wraps around your neck, your chest rising and falling at a faster rate as the cacophony of wet skin, against akin, ragged breaths and moans fill the roam like an obscene orchestra–sex and perfume permeated in the air.

Her teeth lightly nipping at your earlobe before drilling her cock just a bit harder, restraining herself from carelessly fucking you–not when you're still carrying her unborn child.

Ada's hand slips from your neck to your waist, pulling you close to meet her thrusts. "Take my dick, darling." The mercenary husks between thrusts.

"You." Pap! "Are." Pap! "Mine!" Pap!

With each smack of her hips, she pushes you closer to the edge–you toss your head back, resting against her slim shoulders while her lips assault your exposed skin. Your walls consistently clamp around her cock, a telltale sign of your impending orgasm.

Ada's not far too, the veins–especially on the underside of her cock throbs–your slick and her pre-cum sloshing inside you, dripping from your battered folds down to your thighs. You yelp as her tip kisses your cervix, making you see stars; the sensation doubles when she finds that spongey spot, your eyes rolling back, jaw slack–letting out woes of pleasure as she repeatedly targets that area.

"Cum for me, love."

A low, breathless groan departs from your lips as her cock drills into you, bringing you closer to your release. You bite your lower lip, eyes fluttering shut as your stomach coils tight as white-hot pleasure floods your body–then snaps. Ada holds you against her as you gush on her dick, thighs trembling as your orgasm knocks the wind out of you.

Ada grits her teeth and fucks you through your high before her balls tighten and ribbons of slightly viscous seed spurt through the tapered head. The older woman moans lowly, stilling her hips as she pumps you full of her cum, painting your walls white.

Your mixed concoctions dribble from your puffy pussy, trailing down your thighs then down to the sheets.

"Good girl," Ada pants and squeezes your hips. "Lay on your back for me, bunny."

With shuddering breaths, you obey your lover as soon as she pulls out. You let out a pathetic whine, walls quivering at the empty sensation while Ada watches you lay on your back. Once you're settled she smiles down at you.

"Now hold your legs up for me, bunny."

You hook your hands on the underside of your thighs, raising them up for her to see your oozing pussy–her cum mixed with yours.

The short-haired woman purrs in delight at the sight before looming above you and sliding herself back in. You both moan at the feeling, panting as Ada locks eyes with you and smirks. "Keep your eyes on mine, bunny." She husks, "I want you to look at me while I fuck you, yeah?"

Not trusting your words, you obey as Ada pistons her hips, rocking back and forth, her tip kissing its way to your convulsing walls, making you drop your head to the pillows, eyes rolling back.

Ada clicks her tongue and–using the leash–tugs you back to look at her. "What did I tell you, pretty girl?" She kisses you, dangerously gentle before pulling back with a wet pop. "I said, look at me."

You whine loudly as she grips your hips, guiding you to her cock while you hold your legs open for her. "You can hold on to me, baby," Ada grunts as she moves her hips languidly, "Hold on to me, pretty mama." Your heart swells as you wrap your arms around her, clinging and wrapping your legs around her waist as you fuck against each other.

"That's my girl," Ada purrs and snakes her lithe arms around your waist, lifting it up to arch against her, the angle has you moaning uncontrollably as the bed creaks and the headboard slams gently against the concrete wall.

Your cunt greedily sucks her in–forcing Ada to thrust in a shallow manner as she drills into you, a thick sheen of sweat drapes over your bodies–Ada's abs flex every time she moves her hips. Your lips latch onto her neck, marking and biting her skin; Ada's eyes flutter close, relishing how you stake your claim on her while the sound of skin against skin grows louder.

"A-Ada–fuck!" You cry out as she rubs her hips against yours, grinding with abandon. "Y-yeah, baby." She grunts. "Does that feel good? Nasty girl." She teases before snapping her hips faster.

Ada's hips rattle against yours, "Nearly there, baby." She grunts, barely lasting with her sloppy hips before she finishes inside you. She surges down, kissing you while your orgasm racks all over your body. Hot load painting your walls, mixing with yours.

You fall limp into the sheets after kissing Ada, your chest heaves as you cling onto her–and she lets you.

"There, there," She coos, "You did so well for me." The older woman presses butterfly kisses all over your face before pulling back with a smirk as her cock is semi-hard.

"Now... how about we exercise your pelvic floor muscles... with my cock in you, of course." She pumps her hips slowly, you whimper as your mixed fluids ooze out of your used pussy as she leans down, her lips ghosting the outer lobe of your right ear.

"It's to help your bladder control, and in labor and delivery, love. Now squeeze."

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