#ariana grande god is a woman

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ARIANA GRANDE ✧ God is a woman (2018)

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when all is said and done, you’ll believe god is a woman

i am not a woman, i am god, halsey / god as a mother, isaiah 49:15 / new amsterdam (2018) / when god was a woman, merlin stone / annunciation of a woman (2018), harmonia rosales / possession (1981) / churching, kristin chang / outbreaks, kitchen mckeown / god is a woman music video, dir. dave meyers

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OOF BESTIE. 70 FROM THAT PROMPT LIST FOR STEVE???? IM 🫠🫠🫠🫠

#70 from this prompt list coming up bestie. I am...thirsty and so is he apparently. Also the amount of time I spent sitting here looking at #70 like tf do I write is embarrassing.

pairing: Steve Harrington/Female Reader

warnings/extra tags: explicit smut, MINORS DNI, oral/female receiving, beta read for the validation i crave by the literal requester :') , consensual morning sex if it wasn't clear I apologize

You were having a pretty pleasant dream, something about a beach day with your family and your boyfriend. It was weird, considering you have been to the beach only once as a kid on your first and only vacation to California.

In your dream, you were laying in the sand, burying your fingers and curling your toes into the warm grains of sand beneath you while you listened to the waves crashing against the shore. The sun beaming above you had engulfed you in a blissful warmth, and it caused pleasant tremors to erupt across your skin.

It made you sigh, and stretch your legs out more, causing the sand to rub against your skin. Then, there was a different sensation, and your body twitched upward as it started in the space between your legs.

Your body shuddered again, and you were pulled from your dreamscape slowly, the waves of the beach fading in the distance and the hot sand underneath you turning into a bed instead.

Now, your back was against the once cool sheets of Steve's bed, your head buried into one of his comfortable pillows and your hands were gripping at the fabric beneath you instead of the sand, crinkling it beneath your finger tips as you felt the sensation of licking between your legs.

You released a breathy moan then, your eyes fluttering open and casting downward to see the familiar, messy brown hair that belonged to Steve between your thighs.

His wet tongue was flat against your cunt, lapping at your folds in a languid and relaxed pace.

"Steve," you hummed sleepily.

He lifted his head up then, his lips were wet and shiny in the half-lit up room from the sun peeking through his curtains.

"Oh, good morning," he told you with a small smirk, "Did I wake you?"

You scoffed softly, but smiled sleepily regardless, "I was having this dream..."

"Oh really?" he replied before he began to place delicate kisses onto your inner thighs now, eyes remaining on yours as you laid back, "What was it about?"

"I was on the beach," you told him after a long sigh as he sucked onto the skin of your thighs, "You were there for like a second, but I was mostly laying in the sand and enjoying the warmth."

"That sounds nice," Steve replied as he gave the same attention to your other leg.

"Yeah, but not as nice as this," you admitted, making Steve chuckle softly. You and Steve had discussed things like this before, if waking each other up with sex was okay, he'd even tell you when he was planning on doing it and you remembered the night before he had asked you if he could.

He latched his lips back onto your dripping cunt then. You moaned quietly, capturing your bottom lip between your teeth as he worked his tongue between your folds.

Your toes curled like they had in the sand in your dream, and your legs twitched, gently locking Steve's head between your thighs because you knew he never minded it, in fact, he actually encouraged it.

You knew he was in the mood to take his time with you with how slow he was licking you, that right now he simply wanted to drink you up and taste you on his lips. He's made it clear how much he loved to eat your pussy, as you've spent many nights with just him tearing orgasm after orgasm from you with just his mouth and tongue.

Except, you were acutely aware that there were things you needed to do today, important things that involved working and getting a paycheck, but as his tongue circled around your clit before diving back into your pussy, you were perfectly content with being just a little late.

You writhed underneath Steve, moaning out his name in quiet pants that were no more louder than the filthy sound of him eating your pussy.

You felt yourself reaching that peak with every glide of tongue, and released the sheets to go to your clit, determined to reach your orgasm when your hand was slapped away.

You whimpered in discontent, and confusion and looked down at Steve to see him shooting you a little playful glare.

"No," he told you firmly, "I'm supposed to make you feel good."

You were going to respond, but his lips were on your clit, circling it with the tip of his tongue. Your hand returned to grip the sheets as his talented tongue stimulated your clit and your back arched upwards.

You gradually got louder, your once quiet moans of his name now louder as he got you closer to your release and it only urged him to work his tongue faster until you were coming undone underneath him, especially when he sunk a single finger into your cunt.

You were coming on his mouth before you knew it, and Steve's attention left your clit to drink up your release like he always did. You were breathing heavily then, as your satisfied body relaxed and came down from your orgasm. You released the sheets to instead run your hand through your boyfriend's brown hair.

"...good morning," you finally told him as he looked up at you again, this time it was only his lips wet but his chin too, a sight that had you shuddering, "Very good morning."

He grinned almost smugly at you, and licked his lips before saying, "It's still early enough to make it an even better one."

You laughed at him, flashing your eyes toward the clock while not stopping him from kissing your thighs again. You settled back comfortably into his bed once you saw what time it was, and moaned when his mouth was back on you.

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  God is a woman.

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