#Had me high five him and everything 😔✊

[dollfacefantasy]

love quinn x fem!reader cw: nsfw (18+), smut, fingering, exhibitionism (almost), infidelity (against joe :P) a/n: idc if this gets like two notes it's my blog and i wanna write about my wife ✊😔

her fingers smell like cherries as they slide over your lips to muffle the sounds begging to spill over. you can feel her breath hot on your neck, coming out in puffs. her body presses against your back. it keeps you pinned against the countertop.

your hand still fruitlessly attempts the task before you. despite your shaky grip, you try your best to whisk the batter like she’d shown you over the course of the last few weeks.

“that’s it. just like that. good girl,” she coos.

you buck back against her and squeeze your eyes shut. it takes everything you have to stay somewhat composed. but you have to. joe is only a few yards away.

he comes into view as your eyes reopen. over in the living room, he sits on the couch reading a book, oblivious as ever. all he would have to do is turn his head. just one glance forty five degrees to the left, and you’d be truly fucked.

but he doesn’t. his eyes stay locked on the page before him while his wife pumps her fingers in and out of you.

“you’re doing so well. you might just be made for this,” she praises, kissing the tender skin just below your ear.

your knees practically buckle. you let go of the whisk in favor of just gripping the edge of the counter. your breaths are starting to get deeper just as everything begins to feel more intense.

you know she can feel it too. she can tell you’re right there. she always can.

she works her fingers harder, snakes her other arm around you a little tighter. her tongue slips out to trace a little swirl onto your neck.

“come on, baby. cum for me. i’ve got you,” she whispers, quiet enough that it’s just for the two of you.

and of course you obey. it’s not like you could ever deny love. you release with a shuddery breath and bone shattering hold on the marble in front of you. over the course of these little escapades, you’d learned to hit the high without a sound.

she works you through it like always, thrusting her fingers to a steady rhythm until she knows your ready to go without again. only then does she ease them out of you and pull them out from under from the skirt you have on.

you catch your breath while weakly returning to rotating the whisk in the bowl, only hoping the blissed out state of your mind doesn’t show on your face.

she pops her fingers in her mouths and sucks them clean just as joe rises to his feet in the other room. you hear his footsteps approaching. as he enters the kitchen, the sound is just loud enough to compete with your thundering pulse.

he gives you a cordial wave like always, and you return it with the same level of friendliness.

“i’m gonna head out for a bit, got a call that they need me over at the library for an hour or so,” he says to love.

she looks up at him with the affection of a faithful wife. “alright, see you when you get home,” she says.

“you two have fun,” he says, a little louder to let you know he’s speaking to the both of you.

before either of you have the chance to respond, he ducks in for a kiss. his lips press against hers, the ones that had just suckled your arousal off her digits. he hums into the exchange, and a small part of you wonders if he can sense the difference, if he can register your essence on her.

but if he does, he doesn’t say anything. he gives her one last smile before leaving. you feel the tension melt out of your shoulders now that he’s really gone.

she walks over to you and gives you a tight hug from behind. her fingers dig into your waist as her lips coast over your neck again. her eyes bounce from the bowl of cake batter to your face.

“let’s get that in the oven, and then i’ll give you another reward for following directions so well,” she says softly. “i wanna hear alllll those pretty noises you tried so hard to hide.”

[ibetittering]

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