#henchman reader

[priscydollie]

roommate!sevika. grinding. abs riding.

You don’t mean to be such a creep about it, but every damn time Sevika's under the sink, half her body disappearing into some broken cabinet or machine, those thick arms flexing as she tightens bolts or repositions wires, you lose it.

She’s in a black tank top, grease on her bicep, her scarred jaw clenched with focus, the low grunt she makes when something resists her strength. You’re sweating.

This time it’s the washing machine. She’s flat on her back in the cramped dorm kitchen, one arm deep underneath, abs taut and peeking just under her raised tank. You’re sitting on the couch pretending to scroll your phone, but your eyes are locked to her stomach like it’s going to start talking to you.

And Sevika notices.

“You always this quiet when I’m workin’?” she calls from the floor, voice low and smug.

You jump. “I—I just think it’s cool…how you know how to fix shit,” you mutter.

“Yeah?” She slides out slowly, wiping her hands on a rag. She sees your thighs pressed together. Hears your shallow breath. “You think this is hot?”

You open your mouth to lie, but Sevika’s already pulling you down by the wrist, guiding you to straddle her abs.

“C’mon. Don’t be shy now,” she purrs. Her body is solid under you, warmth radiating through your clothes. “You’re always eye-fucking me when I’m elbow-deep in a busted pipe. Thought I’d let you enjoy the view properly.”

Your hips twitch instinctively. She grins wider.

“There you go,” she murmurs, one hand steady on your waist, the other back under the machine like she’s fixing it and you at the same time. “Grind on it. Be a good girl and come while I work.”

And you do—helplessly. Desperately. Rocking against those abs as she curses the wrench and smirks like she planned this all along. The ridges of her abs and every little bump, you could feel it past the thin fabric of your panties.

Your thighs are burning from how long you’ve been grinding in slow, shaky little circles against Sevika’s abs. The rigid muscle under you flexes every time she shifts beneath the washer, wrench in hand, tank top pushed up just enough to drive you insane.

And she knows.

Every time you start to pick up pace, rolling your hips more desperately, Sevika’s hand on your waist tightens—not to encourage, but to steady.

“Hey, grab me the flathead.”

You freeze, blinking through your lust-drunken haze. “Wha… now?”

Sevika pulled back to look at you, “Flathead. Dumbass.”

You glare at her, cheeks hot, breathing shallow. The insult shouldn’t make you clench around nothing—but fuck, it does. The flathead’s just a foot away, and you grab it with a trembling hand, slapping it into her palm a little too forcefully. She chuckles low in her throat, the sound vibrating through her chest beneath you.

“What’s the attitude for, huh?” Sevika asks, guiding the tool under the washer again. “You’re the one gettin’ off to me fixin’ a damn spin cycle.”

You try to snap back, but the moment she shifts, her abs flex again under your soaked cunt, and all that comes out is a shaky gasp.

She hums in satisfaction. “That’s what I thought.”

Her focus goes back to the machine, but her free hand doesn’t. It stays resting just above your knee, fingers drumming lazily, occasionally curling against the soft skin of your thigh. Each touch drives you a little further out of your mind. You rock your hips again—slow, testing—just enough to relieve the ache. Sevika’s hand shoots up to your waist, still not helping. Just holding. The grinding of her wrench fills the room. You do it again. A little faster.

“Needle-nose,” she says.

“Fuck you.” You retort causing her to let out a low chuckle. Sevika gives you a deadpan look from where she's at and her hand, the one on your waist, slips down to press on your clit. You cry out and lean forward towards her chest. “Please.”

“Where's all the bratitude now?” Sevika mocks, her finger not once rubbing or stroking your clit, just applying the right amount of pleasure, enough to make you moan and squirm. But not enough to make you cum. “Now. Needle-nose.”

You swallow your pride and reach a trembling hand towards the needle-nose resting on top of the counter. Slim fingers wrapping around it and passing it to the hot butch whose abs you were soaking up with your slick.

“Sevika, how much longer?” You ask desperately

“Say please.” Sevika doesn't look at you, simply continuing her work with one muscular hand.

“Please—”

Sevika's finger rubs a very slow circle on your clit, your hips bucking instantly as you cry out. The intensity was so good, Sevika knew how to touch a woman that you could tell. It was so good you lost balance and leaned against her chest, the scent of her sweat and the grease, but you didn't care. You wrapped your smaller arms around her.

“Please.” you say again, grinding down.

“Shit, you're being such a good slut on my abs,” Sevika says wickedly.

“Please, please—”

You beg mindlessly as you grinded down harder, face against her collarbone. Your thighs shudder and clamp down harder on both sides of Sevika's waist. Your mouth is slightly agape, drool running down your face and onto Sevika's tank top, dampening the front of it.

“Ratchet.” Sevika says but you're not listening.

A harsh slap on your ass stills you, flesh stinging from the sudden impact. You paused and look at Sevika, “‘M sorry,” you mumble before complying. This would go on for long.

[ladycharlottexoxo]

suggestive themes. strap. condescending!sevika. cnc.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ your legs are in the air and sevika is pounding you so hard with her shimmer strap, you're sure you're about to go crazy. the pain mixed with pleasure is too much, your calves are aching from how hard sevika holds them while she fucks you. “sevika! i can't take more, please!”

⊹ ࣪ ˖ sevika, who's enjoying the sight, only laughs in a condescending manner before replying with a, “what was that, honey, you want more? who am i to deny you of such?” and she gets even faster, you're a panting, crying mess in her arms.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ “i really can't.” you're sobbing to her causing her to feign pity, eyebrows crinkling up in some sort of sympathetic expression. “oh, my sweet wife, come on, shhh,” she brings you close with a hint of a smile playing on her lips.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ “my pussy is breaking.” you complain in a helpless blabber, a loud squelching sound of the strap being forced deeper than before causes you to let out a scream. your whole body is shaking and out of control, sevika pulls one leg up higher making you clench around the toy. “oh, my fuckin' baby, you can take it, can't you?”

⊹ ࣪ ˖ you sniffle and shake your head but sevika doesn't care, she starts thrusting again, her thrusts are slippery and sloppy because of your slick arousal. “im cumming, s-sev...” you cry. with a hoarse scream, you come undone on the toy. all noise buzzes in your ear and you have no sense of reality. sevika pulls out to let you ride your orgasm out.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ “one more,” sevika says and she's back inside.

[littlelovelunette]

Lifting

Sevika x Pregnant!Reader

You had been quite moody during your pregnancy. The world seemed so unfair to you and no one seemed to understand the problems you were facing whether it was getting up or sitting down. Helping you out was only met with a snappy retort of “Are you underestimating me!?”

This morning was no different. You stirred the spoon in your teacup idly, your front facing the kitchen counter. You had back pain but didn't dare complain. Sevika would put you to utter bedrest, possibly.

“Good morning, baby.” Sevika grumbled, voice still groggy from sleep as she walked into the kitchen. “Already got your morning tea?” She asked as she moved around to make herself some coffee.

“Mhm.” You hummed in response.

Sevika took note how you didn't greet her good morning or even turned to face her. You seemed far into thought as you mindlessly stirred the spoon. “You okay?” Sevika asked, setting the coffee mug down.

You didn't answer immediately, taking a slow sip of your tea instead.

“If the baby looks completely like you, you're doing all diaper duty.” you suddenly said, causing a slight grimace on Sevika's face.

“Diapers? What's that?” She feigned cluelessness as she shook her head with a chuckle.

“I'm serious.” You said, taking a slow sip of your tea before sighing and putting the mug down. “Why do kids have to grow so much in the belly?” you complained and placed the now empty mug in the sink.

“I can only imagine, she must be heavy.” Sevika walked up behind you, placing her big hands over your baby bump, smoothing out the fabric of your nightgown.

You nodded, leaning your head back against her shoulder. Then you felt the most heavenly thing ever. Sevika lifted your baby bump, cradling your stomach in her big hands with ease.

“Geez, she's actually heavy.” Sevika murmured, taking the full weight of your baby bump in her hands. “Oh, it feels good.” You said, finally cracking a genuine smile in the whole week.

Sevika chuckled at your reaction, adjusting her grip slightly to make sure she was supporting you properly. “Damn, you really needed that, huh?” she mused, pressing a kiss against your temple.

You sighed in contentment, closing your eyes for a moment. “Yeah… my back has been killing me. You might have to do this every day from now on.”

“Oh? So now I’m your personal belly support?” Sevika teased, but there was no bite to her words—just that familiar, amused lilt in her voice.

“Absolutely,” you shot back without hesitation, tilting your head up to meet her gaze.

She smirked, shifting her hands slightly so she could rub gentle circles over your stomach. “Fine, but if she comes out looking like me, diaper duty is off the table.”

You groaned dramatically. “That is not how it works—”

A sudden, strong kick against Sevika’s palm made you both freeze.

“Well, damn,” Sevika murmured, eyes wide as she glanced down. “She’s got a hell of a kick already.”

“She’s your kid, after all.” You smirked.

Sevika huffed, shaking her head. “Let’s just hope she doesn’t inherit my temper.”

You snorted. “Too late.”

[aslunxx]

sevika who loves feisty women because they know how to put up a fight when she says things like "don't wear that outside." "what are you gonna do about it?" of course, she's gonna fuck you about it... but she loves the fire.

[aelxnox]

sevika with a wolf-hybrid reader who's in heat? ><

HEAT CYCLE

warning: hybrid!reader, g!p Sevika, drooling, overstimulation, breeding, bulge

You turned your head to look at Sevika cooking dinner in the kitchen, your hand itching its way towards your soaked pussy. Your fingers brushed against your sensitive clit, your eyes closing and mouth opening at the sensation.

"Hngh.." you breathed, your middle finger rubbing circles on your clothed bud.

Your heat cycle just started and you've been sending signals to Sevika. You've been whining and rubbing your body against hers all day.

She's finally had enough of you just a while ago and firmly told you to stay where you are whilst she finishes dinner.

Of course, you obeyed. You were still sitting on the couch where she told you to stay. But she didn't say anything about touching yourself, right?

You pushed your soaked panties to the side and shivered when the cold night sir hit your soaking cunt, a whimper escaping your mouth. "Ahh.."

Sevika's eyebrow quirked and her head whipped to look at you at the couch—your back already arched as you fingered yourself at a slow pace.

"Doll." she called out and you immediately took your fingers out of your hole, a moan escaping your mouth in the process.

"Y-yeah?" you forced out a smile, your face sweaty and flushed as you looked at Sevika nervously. "What are you doing?" she cocked her brow and slowly walked towards you.

"Nothing.." you whispered. Sevika's eyes narrowed, her hand lifting your chin up to stop you from avoiding her gaze. "Nothing?" she repeated.

"Then, what is this?" she husked, her fingers scooping your wetness before she brings her hand up. "You're doing nothing but you're soaking."

Your eyes widened and you got on your knees on the couch, your eyes looking up at Sevika as if pleading. "I-I'm so-"

Sevika put up her hand to stop you. "I told you to be patient, didn't I?" she titled her head and smeared your wetness across your cheek.

"Didn't I, doll?" she repeated, tone becoming dangerously low. You nodded, your hands fidgeting at Sevika's change of demeanour. "Yes."

"Stupid girl." she scoffed, went around the couch, and picked you up in her arms. Sevika gave your ass a firm squeeze, your breath catching in your throat when your skin stretched.

Sevika bit your earlobe, her tongue licking the skin to soothe the pain. "Let's punish you, hm?" she whispered in your ear and brought you to your shared bedroom.

Once you entered, she wasted no time in dropping you and slamming your body against the door. "Look at you. I haven't even done anything but you look fucked out already." she taunted, her lips quirking into a smirk.

"S-stop it." you whimpered and covered your face with your hands. Sevika frowned and yanked your arms back. "Oh come on, I wanna see your pretty face."

She studied your face, her eyes looking at you with hunger. "So fucking pretty." she mumured and pushed your tank top up your left tit, her mouth wasting no time in sucking your hardened nipple.

"Ah!" you moaned, feeling her sharp teeth bite your areola. "Be gentle.." Sevika looked up at you, half of your breast in her mouth.

"Sure, doll." she chuckled and went down to leave hickeys on your stomach, her tongue licking the bruises she created.

Her tongue travelled further down until it reached your heat, her eyes closing when she got a whiff of your pussy. "Fuck. You always smell so good." she growled.

"Keep quiet for me, okay?" she whispered and swung your right leg over her shoulder. Her thumbs spread your pussy and she leaned in to flick the tip of her tongue on your clit.

"Ah! F-fuck, Sevika." you moaned. Sevika frowned and gave your ass a slap as a warning. "Sorry.." you whimpered and covered your mouth with the back of your hand.

Sevika continued to lap on your pussy, her tongue exploring every inch of your sensitive flesh. She watched your eye twitch each time she plunged her tongue into your hole, a grin forming on her face at how dazed you looked.

"Hmm.." she hummed and gave your clit one last suck before pulling away, a string of saliva connecting your pussy and Sevika's mouth. "Let's get you to bed."

She got up and carried to the bed, your back hitting the mattress gently. "Hngh.." you gasped, your body twitching from the pleasure that Sevika gave you.

"Hold on, baby." she whispered and leaned down to kiss your forehead. Sevika took off her pants along with her boxers, her hardened cock slapping against her stomach.

She stroked it gently, her head tilting up as she let out soft groans. You could see pre-cum already leaking out at her tip, your mouth watering at the sight of her bulbous head.

Sevika looked down, a teasing laugh coming out of her mouth when she saw the drool running down the corner of your lips.

"You want this, huh? You want to be fucked until you're full of my cum?" she groaned and leaned down to lick your spit. "Answer me.

"Yes. Fuck me, Sevika. Please.." you pleaded and pulled her down to capture her lips, your tongue entering her mouth. Sevika grunted and pushed your legs wide before plunging her dick inside your tight cunt in one swift move. "Ah! Fuck.. S-sevika, hngh.." you moaned, Sevika's hips slamming against yours with each powerful thrust.

You could feel the tip of her cock rubbing against your womb and you looked down to see a bulge of her cock on your stomach. "See that? I'm too big for this tiny cunt of yours." she huffed and pressed down on the bulge, making your eyes roll back at the immense sensation it brought you.

"Ahh! Hmmff, p-please.. oh fuck! Yes, fuck me harder." you groaned, your sharp nails digging into Sevika's back and drawing blood.

Sevika closed her eyes at the pain and pleasure you were giving her, her cock twitching inside of your pussy. "I'm going to put a baby in you, doll. We're going to have a pack. I'll drown this tight pussy of yours." she whimpered, her cock hitting your spot repeatedly.

"Yes, yes! Fuck, yes. Breed me, S-sev." you whined, your legs shaking when you felt your orgasm nearing.

Sevika looked down and smirked when she saw your face contorting. "You cumming, baby? Cum for me." she husked in your ear and pushed your clit hard with her thumb.

"Ahh! No! No, s-stop.. it's too m-much." you screamed and tried to push Sevika's hand away.

"Shh, it's okay. You can take it. Relax." she cooed in your ear and pressed open-mouthed kisses on your neck. "Cum for me."

"Hnngh! Ahh, ah.. Sev, p-please." you grunted, your back arching when you finally came. Your eyes rolled back, feeling Sevika's cock still thrust in and out of your sensitive pussy. "S-stop, please.. too much." you whined, your breath hitching when Sevika's cum filled your womb.

"Ohh, fuck." she rasped, her cock stilk hitting your spot as she came down from her high. She looked down, seeing a white ring form at the bottom of her shaft.

"You came a lot, baby." she chuckled and pressed kisses on your lips.

"I feel stuffed." you grinned and winced when Sevika pulled her cock out of you, your cum leaking out of your pussy and soaking the sheets.

"Uh-oh. I guess we're sleeping on the couch tonight."

[tqlepatia]

hi so this is my first time requesting smth and i know you’re working on fashion killa (masterpiece btw😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫) soo if u cannn do a sevika x reader in a very new healthy relationship and sevika stays over at reader place which sevika discovers to be very sad and lonesome later finds antidepressants and talks to reader about it??

⋮ ⌗ ┆𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄. ( 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀. )

౨ৎ - 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒' : "Hi angel ! Sorry for the long wait, here it is, I did not like exactly how I write this one but I tried my best, sorry that it's short ;(

You didn’t expect her to stay the night, You never expect anyone to.

But Sevika kicked off her boots like it was routine, threw her coat over the back of your chair, and settled on your couch like it wasn’t the saddest thing she’d seen in weeks.

Which—it was.

Your place was clean. Too clean. Quiet in a way that didn’t feel peaceful. No pictures. No clutter. No signs that someone lived here so much as hid here. The kind of home where someone kept the blinds half-drawn because sunlight was too much some days.

She didn’t say anything that first night, But the next morning, while you were brushing your teeth, she opened the wrong drawer in your bathroom.

And found the bottle.

Antidepressants. Dated a few months back, Half full. She didn’t ask then, either. She just waited until your next late dinner on the couch, and said it low: “You ever forget to take ‘em?”

You didn’t look up from your plate, just nudged a piece of food around with your fork, the scrape against the ceramic sharp in the quiet kitchen. “…Sometimes.”

You mumbled it, shoulders inching up like they could protect you from the weight behind the question. “Need me to remind you?”

The words came gently, but you felt them land heavy, You shrugged, still not meeting their eyes. “You don’t have to.”

You blinked, then nodded—That was it.

A week later, she brought over a mug.

“I don’t use it anymore,” she said. “You need one that keeps coffe hot.” The tag was still on the bottom—You didn’t say anything

She started leaving her socks. Then a hoodie. A knife in your kitchen drawer. An ashtray shaped like a tiny gear. Each time: “This old thing? Nah. Been meaning to get rid of it.”

But the receipt was always still in the bag. You pretended not to see, She pretended she hadn’t tried five different mugs before picking the one that matched your eyes.

One night, she sat beside you on the couch, turned down the volume on the movie, and said, voice thick with something more: “You ever get lonely in here?”

You nodded. Just once. “Yeah,” you whispered. “I think I got used to it.”

Sevika didn’t offer pity. Didn’t promise to fix it. She just reached over, thumb brushing the back of your hand. “Well,” she said softly, “guess I’ll have to keep leaving shit here, huh?”

౨ৎ - 𝐓aglist ; @prettyinpink69 , @abbysdollie , @marieeeluvsyou , @littlelovelunette , @madzorwhatever , @zvmbitegirl , @salsalsusu , @katarandaa , @starrycherie , @moonshimegf , @watermelonshine .

[doiliedaze]

The First Taste

Warnings: vampire! sev, church singer! reader, sev was turned in 1632 & she’s permanently stuck at 35 physically, age gap (duh), reader is 27, takes place in Georgia 1932, blood, Christianity mentions but not too much, reader is a widow, mean! sev, fear play, vampire turning, Sevika masturbates to sleeping reader, Sevika touches reader while she sleeps, fingering (r! receiving), they fuck with blood on Sevika, murder, blood play, messy make out, spit swallowing (r! receiving), tribbing, I think that’s it I might’ve missed some

Genre: fluff, angst, smut

A/n: first off omggg thank you dolls for supporting me I can’t believe there’s 407 of y’all!! When I mention Sevika sinking her teeth into readers brown skin I don’t mean it in the sense that reader is a brown skin black woman just that she is a black women in general; I don’t want to be skin tone specific so any black girl can see herself 👌🏿okay so obviously I watched Sinners and there’s no female smoke so boom here we are! And although I love how the sinners vampires work I also love how TVD vampires work so due to jewelry vampires can be in the sun!

THIS IS A DARK FIC; IF THE WARNINGS MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE DONT READ YOUVE BEEN WARNED!!!

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Just. That’s how you’ve always been described. It’s a term you’ve built yourself upon. To be just is to value and upkeep fairness.

It’s something your mother called you when you were just a wee little thing.

You grew up in the church and that’s where you met your two first loves. Singing and Loretta.

Singing was natural to you. The type of voice you have isn’t something to be ignored! It landed you a spot front and center in the church choir! Singing is the only way you truly knew how to communicate…it’s also how you communicated to your Loretta outside of the stolen glances and swift hand holds.

Loretta was very business savvy and by the time she was 22, she had a booming restaurant! Of course you helped out where you could and it kept y’all close. So close y’all had your secret wedding in the basement.

Life felt almost perfect. Until she got sick. Loretta fought hard and long but after two years you lost your soulmate. The two of you lived together so you moved out to the country. The restaurant was left to be run by her brother.

Nothing felt like home anymore. When everyone suspected your friendship was more you stopped singing at the church and you couldn’t bare to be in that restaurant; it was filled with her essence.

Although you’re in a depression, you always found a way to create peace. Whether it’s making bird houses or tending to the foxes that sleep under your porch.

You headed off to sleep early when you felt a chill in the air. It wasn’t unusual considering it's September but the way your body shook was.

After a quick look around and the animals staying silent you laid down to drift asleep. If only you knew she was watching.

Sevika eyes scanned your sleeping figure. Infatuation is filling her chest and testing her impulses. How many times she’s wanted to approach you and get invited in your home but she knew that her timing has to be right.

Sevika has been traveling this world for centuries; three to be exact. Her goal at this point is to find peace, a slice of home.

You remind her of everything good in the world. Taking care of woodland creatures, donating the fruit you grow, watching you deny yourself pleasure but seeing how bad you want it!

Being a vampire especially for as long as Sevika’s been one can make you quite…eccentric!

Of course she knows right from wrong and this was teetering in being wrong—but she can’t help but let her fingers slide into her pants and play with her fat clit. Her middle and ring finger moving south to enter her dripping cunt.

She created a routine around you. Can’t even hunt until she’s touched herself. A little pathetic but she’s nothing if not devoted!

Her carnal needs to graze your heavy breast with her fangs and for her mouth to leave bites on your brown skin.

The speed of her fingers increases, and her snarls turn into pleading whimpers as she reaches her climax. Her breath fanning the window and her fingers pressing against the glass. The thought of you at her mercy, her clit rubbing against yours as she holds your face, the look you'd give her as you cum.

Her chest heaves in sharply as her climax settles. With her hunger for you somewhat satisfied she goes on a hunt.

Two days pass and you are tending to your apple tree when your ladder wobbles under you! Trying to balance yourself you fall, but you don't hit the ground?

The scream that erupted from your chest kept going even as you look at the women who saved you. Annoyed she dropped you and you groan slightly in pain.

"Who are you?" you huff

"I don't get a thank you?" she says with a small smile, "not when you are a stranger on my property!” You retort, but before you could stand up she squatted to your level.

“I wasn’t trying to scare you, you see I’m traveling and I was passing through till I could find somewhere to stay.”

Something in your gut stirs at her explanation but you push it to the side. “Traveling from where?”

“From New Hampshire, had a pal who owed me over there.” She says flatly, but there was a gleam over her eyes and all your inquiries went away.

Your mind felt a bit fuzzy after your stare down and all your questions dies on your tongue. “So is it alright if I come in? Would that bother your husband?”

The idea of you being married to a man snaps you out your daze. “I don’t have a husband.” You say quickly as her eyes look at your ringed finger, she whispers an I see.

“Then would your…partner feel an imposition with me being here?” Her lips were all your eyes could focus on as she drawls her sentence. Something about her bring up all your danger signals but it also calms you…might just be your pussy thinking.

“She wouldn’t mind, her being dead and all.” Finally you rise and so does she. Her broad built blocks the sun from pouring down on you. Softly you cease the creases in your dress as you tell her she can come in.

Your words flow to Sevika like music in her ears. Once the two of you step inside and she takes a look around she extends her hand. “The names Sevika, you?”

You stop at her introduction, “Sevika?” there was a moment in time when you swore you’d hear that name in a your dreams but never could understand why?

“Is there a problem?” She says as she rest her hand on your shoulder. The touch snaps you out your thoughts; the second time today, maybe you need some water you think.

“I’m fine I just…must be dehydrated is all.” You show her where she’d be sleeping. “My room is down the hall from yours so if you need anything I’ll be there.”

That evening you gave her space to adjust and she never came out for dinner despite you knocking on the door five times.

Little do you know she’s out hunting to make sure she doesn’t lose her control around you.

You heard her return when you went to lay your head on your pillow. Out of curiosity you slipped out of bed, your satin pink night gown slinking to you as you do.

Tip-toeing through the hall you peep down the staircase to see—nothing? Thinking you must’ve misheard the noises for her you head back to your room after you bump right into her chest.

To steady yourself, you grip her visible arm not daring to touch her poncho knowing how she is sensitive about her arm.

“Didn’t mean to scare you.” Sevika states flatly with a tinge of strain in her voice. “What were you doing?” You question as you move to stand against the opposing wall.

“Needed to feel the night air. Can’t sleep if I don’t walk.”

“Why didn’t you answer the door when I knocked?”

“You ask everyone this many questions mhm?”

“Just the avoidant ones” you quip as your breathe shutters caught under her sharpening gaze. “Wasn’t hungry, goodnight” she says curtly before heading to her room.

Curiosity was vibrating through your whole body but you kept it to yourself, for now at least.

You left all your questions in the back of your mind for a month. Sevika started to warm up to you. Help you in the garden, even cooked with you once but left when you cut your wrist by accident. Funny thinking a woman like that is squeamish!

The two of you would enjoy solitude together, a nice day reading a book on the porch. However it was the same every night. She wouldn’t eat dinner with you, go on her walk then straight to her room before telling you a soft goodnight and gracing you with a gaze.

Her moments of being hot and cold didn’t help the numerous dreams you had of her. The more time pass the more lewd the dreams are. Tonight your brain wonders how it would feel to be ravished by her. Her tongue on yours, her fingers thrusting in and out of your needy cunt. For her to leave bruises in areas only she’d see, to moan her name and it brand the walls.

As you stir in your sleep you whimper her name. Sevika's ear twitches as she picks up your subconscious calls. Sevika paces in her room before mindlessly walking to the door. She’s been so patient and she’s this close to taking what’s hers.

Fuck it. Sticking with her pattern of bad decisions, she walks into your room quietly.

Her eyes rake over your figure as you stir in bed. Forehead light with sweat, bonnet lost in your pillows, nipples harden and legs tangled in your sheets. The most beautiful thing she’s seen in her 300 years.

Softly she spreads your legs, lifts your gown to your hips and stares at your exposed pussy. She has come to learn you love the semi-nude, as you’ve expressed it to her when the two of you looked over your sketches.

The sweetest bush is staring at her and it’s begging to be taken care of! At least that’s what she’s telling herself.

Her knee softly indents your bed as she settles inbetween your thighs. Her lips press a soft kiss against your clit and she can feel it twitch against her and she let out a snarl.

Her tongue twist around your pearl as her middle finger submerges into your pussy. Quickly Sevika looked up to see if she’s stirred you and she hadn’t. As she pushed in her ring finger your pussy squelch and your breathe hicks.

Her tongue catches a dribble of your wetness before it falls onto your bed. The slightest taste of you turned her brain off.

Holding in her moans she slowly thrust her fingers as she could feel your senses elevate. Her tongue slides into your pussy, a still figure to contrast her moving fingers.

Your heart races in your sleep and your body stirs as your breathing hitches. You’re waking up.

Sevika moans a fuck against you and pulls away. Quickly she fixes your dress and in an moment she’s in her bed.

Her chest heaves as her mind races. Your perfection and she craves more. Her fingers find their way to her sticky underwear, and they slide underneath them to tend to her throbbing clit. The thought of your juices mixing with her creamy pussy sent her into overdrive.

That morning was awkward to say the least. You’re praying she doesn’t find out you had a wet dream about her and she praying you didn’t realize she was there.

The awkwardness led to clumsiness and you two bumping into each other as y’all set the table. When she catches you, her instinct was to hold you close alas all she allows herself to do is to relish in your scent.

"Could you sleep?" you whisper looking at her lips. There was nothing shy about your gaze.

"Don't look at me like that" was the hardest sentence Sevika ever muttered. "Like what?" you tease looking up at her batting those pretty lashes.

The dreams, hearing her name before, the way you met all of it had to be a sign for something? Love became a distant notion after Loretta died, maybe this could be your second shot at it!

She's the one who's been telling you that if you want something go after it! Why not apply it to her?

"I'm not someone you play with." "Who said I'm play Sev?" Frustrated she sighs and sits down for breakfast, "eat" she orders.

"What if I don't want to?"

"Eat your fucking food and stop being a brat." Her glare was sharp and struck some fear into your chest but some heat to your cunt.

Quickly and silently, you sat down and ate your food.

The leading days have been a test of both of y'all restraint. The sly touches or the comments that could mean something else starting to drive Sevika insane and the fight she has to not engage in your seduction.

She wants you; there's no denying that, but she wants you her way.

For you to know what she is but she has to know it won't scare you away. Sevika has seen you deal with dead things and can gauge it doesn't bother you in the sense of fear. However it makes you cry, she wouldn't know what to do with herself if you cried because of her.

As November is coming to an end the town was throwing a fall festival. The two of you haven't gone into a town in a while you were going to ask her if she wants to go to the markets!

You knock on her door, and she didn't answer. Odd? Sure, its late but this isn't her hours of solitude? So, you move and you search for her outside already knowing she isn't downstairs.

Something in the air feels off as you start to get frantic. Sevika has only been around for almost four months, but those months of company have felt like a new lifetime compared to those five years of isolation.

Slowly you enter your backyard and there you see her. The moonlight was shining on her as she was feasting on your nearest neighbor's wife. Her back was hunched, and she was snarling as she was draining her. Your breath was lost in your throat and your stomach twists.

Backing away you accidently step on a twig. It's naive to think she didn't already know you were there. She could smell your sweet perfume in the howling wind.

Her large figure rises from the sunken corpse and slowly turns to you. Hair was falling onto her face and her sad eyes widen. Although your far she reaches her hand out. "Listen it's not what you think" she pleads as she slowly approaches you. The blood stained her from her chin to her waist. If you weren't riddle with the urge to run you would've vomited.

Anything grounding you relinquished as your feet lifted underneath you. The movements of your hands resemble a tornado as you scurry for a knife. When looking out the window, she's nowhere to be seen. However, you hear her taunt, "it's not nice to run from your friends y/n."

The voice is like an echo in your head with no real placement. The tears were starting to brim your eyes, but you fought them as you tip toed through the house. When you felt like you were in the clear you went back outside. Sure, she's some freak of nature vampire but you've learned these woods for the past five years!

For ten whole minutes nothing happen as you waited deep in the woods. The burn in your ears stopped as you realize you hear nothing—not one animal. Fear settles in your stomach once more as it dawns on you; it's 2 am, animals have left the woods, you're an hour on foot from your home and you're in heels.

"Can we talk please?" she whispers in your ear. Your body viscerally shakes when her hand snakes around your waist. Immediately you take off and when you look back at her she looks so disappointed.

Instantly you find yourself on the ground and the wind knocked outta ya. Her boot meets your chest to keep you still and from reaching the knife two inches away from your fingertips.

"Listen doll I was gonna tell ya, but how do you bring this up?" She emphasizes pointing at the blood. "We can have this conversation here or we can be civil and go back ho-"

You cut her off by stretching your arm out and gripping the knife. With all your strength you wedge it into her ankle and take it out to lodge it into her knee!

Sevika lets out a monstrous howl of pain and moves her leg away from you to take out the knife.

Scrambling to your feet, you take off and don't look back. Home is too far but you know a short cut from here to town!

Not even two minutes pass before she grabs you by your hair and slings you to the ground. You roll in pain holding your aching scalp that you don't realize your cheek has a cut on it.

She leans over you, any sadness and remorse she had gone. Her thumb rubs your cut, and she moans at the taste of your blood. "Please don't kill me" you whimper as you weakly put your hand against her shoulder.

"I'd never could...I didn't even want to hurt you, but you ran." Your stomach burns at the sight of her. Hair sticking to her forehead, eyebrows tense, blood smeared on her face; she's never looked more beautiful to you.

She doesn’t say a word and wipes tears you didn't know were falling.

Would it be just to assume she was some sort of horrible creature because she's a vampire? Do these moments negate the months you've gotten to know her? You have showed her some things you never showed Loretta! That has to mean something. If you never saw what you saw, you'd be at the festival with her, something you haven't partook in for three years.

Love comes in many forms and maybe this is yours...

Shakily your hands find her face and you whisper a barely audible okay.

"You'll let me have you?"

"For eternity"

That's all she needs to hear before her lips found yours. The kiss is slow and pathetic. Hands not knowing where to stay.

Her lips were cold, until now it never dawned on you how cold she is. Sevika was melting against you not remembering something so warm. It almost felt wrong to know she won't feel it again.

The kiss hastens as you let her tongue in your mouth. Some of the blood on her chin smearing onto you. The cold blood drips down your chin to the valley of your breast. Her tongue leaves your mouth to lick up the blood. Before she could swallow you whisper "share."

Who is she to deny her woman? She lets the blood drip off her tongue and fall onto yours. She stares deep into your eyes as she watches you swallow the mixture of her spit and the blood.

Without another thought Sevika rips your clothes off you, the coldness immediately hitting your nipples. Sevika kept up with every mental promise she made herself. Her teeth grazing your bountiful breast as her finger move quickly to curl in your pussy.

The night sky is filled with your whines and whimpers. Your abused pussy squeezing around her thick fingers chasing your fifth climax. She can't help but torture you, the faces and noises you make are hypnotic.

"Need to feel you" you cry out in a way that makes her clit throb. Sevika's fingers leave you gaping and dripping. Hurriedly she takes her pants and underwear off and places her creamy pussy against yours.

Her clit rubs on your puffy pearl. The moans mindlessly flow out of your raw throats. The mixture of y'all cum drip onto the floor of the woods and the moon leaves the two of you in your shared darkness.

It didn't take long for your hips to stagger and needing her hands to hold your shaking hips. It almost hurts to rub your clit against hers but it's a pain you'll take if it makes you feel like this.

Sevika straightens her back to get a better grip on your hips, angling them upwards. You gasp for air as you feel her cunt slam against yours.

The veil of darkness is cut but the glow in Sevika's eyes. Maybe it's the need to be wanted forever or maybe it's the ecstasy but you tell her, "Take me, change me please!"

Her hand drops from her hip, and she presses her body on top of yours, her thrust staggering as she's close.

Sevika seeps her fangs into your inviting neck. Her eyes shine a sickening crimson red, and she climaxes against you.

The pain and pleasure are overwhelming as you climax alongside her. You could feel your body shake with fever as the venom seeps into your bloodstream. Quickly Sevika gets off of you and holds your hand as you grow cold.

Just. That's how you've always been described. You value fairness and making the best choices despite how hard things can be. This time around your soul is free to be in love and that feels fair enough to you.

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A/n: might be my favorite one yet ٩( ᐛ )و I really loved sinners it was a gorgeous movie and I hope y’all enjoy this fic as much as I did! I really missed making super detailed stories so my next couple post will be surrounding that, probably more supernatural/fantasy ones too! Love you dolls! Recently a couple blogs I follow on my main blog have been interacting with my stories and I get so giddy seeing it໒꒰ྀི ˃ ᵕ ˂ ꒱ྀི১

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Dividers- @notaorbital

[mellowwillowy]

White Day

Why yes, Yandere who gives you poisoned chocolates with a straight smile, antidote hidden underneath their sleeve as they watch you crumble from the poison.

They'd feign ignorance and all, asking you all sorts of questions while you writhe in pain, leaning against them for support, mentally and physically.

Then, oh! They just have the cure for it! Here, drink this.

A fucking cure that is somehow brewed with aphrodisiac.

Now you are all bothered in heat, humping against their thigh and begging for relief. How about a kiss? Does that help? No? You are suggesting you need something 'more'?

And there you go, folded into a mating press, whimpering and moaning like a bitch in heat <3

[luvst4rc0r3]

“Drunken courage”

Sevika x reader

The Last Drop was loud, chaotic, and reeking of sweat, smoke, and bad decisions—just the way Sevika liked it. After the argument earlier, she’d needed space, a drink, and a place where no one expected her to talk.

So, there she was, nursing a glass of something strong, letting the background noise swallow her frustration.

Then you walked in.

Sevika froze, her grip on her drink tightening. Shit.

She thought you’d gone home. After all, you were the one who told her to leave—yelling, pacing, getting that little crease between your brows that meant you were beyond mad. Sevika hadn’t fought back much; she knew when to pick her battles, and tonight, she’d chosen to retreat.

And now, here you were, looking like trouble.

You marched straight to the bar, ordered something way too strong, then downed it like you were trying to set your insides on fire. You didn’t even notice her at first. Just strode up to the bar, ordered a drink, then another… then another. Sevika wasn’t even sure what had you so pissed off anymore. It had started over something small, but like all fights with you, it had spiraled into something bigger. You were mad, she was mad, and neither of you were ever good at backing down.

Sevika sighed, rolling her shoulders. She should’ve left before you saw her.

But she didn’t.

She stayed.

And the second you turned your head, your gaze landed on her.

For a moment, you just blinked. Then your expression twisted into something fiery, familiar.

“You!” you slurred, pointing dramatically. “You absolute, thick-headed, stubborn-ass—do you even hear yourself when you talk?! Do you think before you open your damn mouth?!”

Sevika exhaled through her nose, tilting her glass back. “Here we go.”

“No, no, don’t ‘here we go’ me!” You stumbled forward, eyes blazing, hands moving like you were trying to swat at invisible problems. “You—ugh, you drive me insane, Sevika! Do you even—do you even hear yourself when you talk? You think you’re all big and bad and—gods, you’re so stubborn! And—and frustrating! And—ugh!”

The Last Drop had never been this quiet.

Every gambler, every drinker, every brawler who had ever seen Sevika knock a man out cold with a single punch… was now witnessing you, standing in front of her, absolutely going off like she was some rookie enforcer who’d just tripped on their own billy club. every brawler who had ever seen Sevika destroy men twice her size… was now watching her sit there, completely still, as you unleashed all your fury on her.

And she just took it.

Didn’t argue. Didn’t roll her eyes. Didn’t tell you to shut up.

She just sat there, letting you get it all out, watching you with something… soft in her gaze.

“You always act like you don’t care, but then—then you do these little things,” you accused, voice wavering. “Like making sure I get home safe. Or bringing me food when I forget to eat. Or—gods, Sevika, you act like you don’t give a damn, but I know you do!”

“You always have to act like you’re the biggest, baddest bitch in the room, but when it comes to us? You run!” you accused, hands flailing in exasperation. “Oh, I need to be alone. Oh, I don’t have time for feelings—Sevika, if you don’t want this, just say it! Just—just say you don’t care and I’ll stop wasting my damn time!”

Your voice cracked, and Sevika’s jaw clenched. She wanted to reach for you, but she knew better. You weren’t done yet.

“I—” Your breath hitched, and you swallowed hard. “I just don’t get it. If you want me, just say it. If you don’t, then—then let me go. But stop acting like you can just walk away and I won’t care, because I do, Sev. I care too much and it sucks.”

You were almost crying by the time you finished, eyes glassy, shoulders tense. The silence stretched between you both, thick enough to choke on. Around you, waiting to see what would happen.

Silence.

The whole bar was watching. Hell, they’d stopped pretending not to.

Sevika sighed, slow and heavy, before pushing herself up from her seat.

You immediately stiffened, like you expected her to storm off. Maybe you even wanted her to.

But she didn’t.

Instead, she stepped forward, closing the space between you, her human hand reaching up to cup your jaw. Her thumb brushed over your cheek—so, so gentle.

“Of course I want you,” she murmured. “I thought that was obvious.”

You blinked up at her, lips parting, but no words came out.

“You’re drunk.”

Your hands balled into fists. “No shit, genius.”

“And you’re gonna regret this in the morning.”

“I regret you,” you shot back, still fuming.

Sevika let out a sharp exhale through her nose—was that a laugh? Oh, that just made you madder.

“I hate you,” you grumbled, crossing your arms like a petulant child.

Once her laugher died down she exhaled softly. “I’m not good at this,” she admitted, her voice quieter now, just for you. “Talking. Feeling. I don’t know how to say the right things, and I don’t want to screw this up, so… yeah. I left. But that doesn’t mean I don’t care.”

Your bottom lip wobbled slightly, and Sevika had to fight every instinct to just pull you into her arms right then and there.

“You done yelling at me?” she teased, the corner of her lips twitching up just the slightest bit.

You let out a breathy, exhausted laugh. “No. But I’m tired.”

Sevika huffed, shaking her head before wrapping an arm around you. “C’mon,” she muttered, steering you toward the door. “Let’s get you home before you start crying in front of a bunch of thugs.”

You grumbled something into her shoulder, but let her lead you out, letting yourself lean into her warmth.

“You’re gonna hate yourself in the morning, and I really don’t feel like dealing with your hungover whining.”

And as the doors of The Last Drop swung shut behind you, the whispers and bets started.

“Never thought I’d see her get chewed out like that.”

“Yeah? And live to tell the tale?”

“Man, she’s so whipped.”

IM TRYING TO COMPLETE REQUESTS AND MANAGE HOMEWORK😭

I NEED SLEEP RN I AM DEPRIVED OF IT

[sevsprincess]

Mirrors

Sevika x reader

Contains: smut /MDNI

Standing infront of your mirror, poking at your tummy and sighing wasn’t how you usually spent your nights. But at times there were and you hated it, you hated how thought of your weight would consume your mind and take over for a bit. Until Sevika came. She always made sure to make you know she loved every part of you including your chubbyness.

So when Sevika walked in the door frame and saw you standing there, she

Was irritated. Irritated with the fact you were doubting your beauty once again. Sevika walked up behind you bringing one hand to tenderly wrap around you throat while the other rested on your lower hip.

“When are you going to stop doubting your beauty hm? Don’t you know how fucking sexy you are baby?” Sevika rasped. “Do I have to fuck these thoughts of you?”

That certainly snapped you of your thoughts.

Without turning around quickly tilted your head back looking up at her. “Maybe you do.” Smirking up at her.

“Strip. And don’t move stay right here in front of the mirror.” She left to go retrieve the strap most likely. Your thighs rubbing together just at the mere thought of it.

When she came back with the purple strap on, you had no idea what she was planning but you were absolutely ready to pounce on her.

“Kneel for me baby, and face the mirror.” You didn’t waste not a single second to obey her. “Play with yourself for me..”

Your hand reaching down to your folds spreading around your slick before finally lightly circling your clit. You could see your chest arise quicker with every stroke of your finger against your clit, and god did you look delectable right now.

After a couple of minutes of watching you squirm and play with yourself, Sevika kneeled down behind you. Her breath against your ear. “You see how fucking sexy you look baby? What you see right now, is what I see every second looking at you..so fucking delicious looking I get horny like a dog in heat just by watching you.”

Her hands grabs you by the wrist forcing you stop. A whine coming from your mouth at the loss of your own touch. Sevika tsks behind you. “Don’t worry baby I got something for you.”

Her strong hands lifted you up by underneath your thighs. “You ready baby?” Your head shamelessly nodding wanting her to hurry up and sink you down on her strap.

She aligned the tip with your entrance rubbing it along your slit to get it wet before sliding you down onto it. You softly moaned at first when just the head was in waiting for her to continue. Instead she slammed the rest up into you. Your hips bucking and mouth agape at the surprise.

“Aw baby look at you..all full of my cock.” You looked forward in the mirror your hair was coming undone, there was already a bit of sweat forming at your hair line, and Sevika had the most shit-eating grin in her face ever.

Sevika still held your thighs open, and in this new position it felt like she was deeper than ever with each thrust. Her mouth on your neck sucking and biting while she rhythmically pounded into you.

“Oh god sev please ple-mm” you couldn’t even get your sentence out before you were moaning. Your hand came up to play with your breast, pulling and tweaking your nipple. You moaned out and closed your eyes at the sensations.

“What did I say. Watch yourself, open your eyes.” She said with a slap to your clit.

You jerked your eyes open letting out a loud moan. Your eyes immediately training on the way how her strap slipped in and out of you. Everytime her hips slammed up into you, you let out one of the most dirtiest little moan ever.

“Look at you.. my sexy little angel. You’re taking me so good aren’t you?” Sev chuckled. Her free hand going down to rub tight circles on your twitchy clit.

“Sev please oh god please I’m so c-close I can’t take it.” You were blabbering at this point and you were so close, the familiar feeling in your stomach. You looked up to Sevika following her eyes to your stuffed pussy.

“Look at how cute you look angel..your pussy is taking me so well aren’t you?” Sevika laughed and thrusted up harder making you scream her name as you came hard. She slowly lifted and pulled the strap out of you watching as it all came creaming out.

“You took me so well baby and you looked absolutely beautiful while doing so.”

She picked you up to take you to the bathroom and clean you off, massaging your thighs while doing so. “Next time I see you in the mirror like that I’m not stopping only after you come once, remember that angel face.” You ducked your head down, your cheeks flushed knowing Sevika loved you regardless of how you looked now.

Sdt: @abbylvr69

[priscydollie]

you should do sevika coming home to reader doing something their not supposed to, so sevika punishes reader and fucks her to sleep and they cuddle after hehe

Sevika x Wife!Reader

pillow humping. strap. daddy kink. degradation. anal.

✮⋆˙ The moment Sevika crossed the threshold of the apartment, she could smell your delicious musky scent, soft moans filled the air of the small yet cozy apartment. With a small smirk curling at the side of her lips, she walked to the room, opening it. You gasped, hand on your breast and pussy slick and bare against a pillow.

“Sev—!” Before you could say anything, Sevika grabbed your wrist and pulled you back, “Filthy girl.”

✮⋆˙ That's how you found yourself in that humiliating position— your face was planted in the same pillow you humped a bit ago. Your ass was in full display as Sevika's belt buckled, falling down to reveal Sevika's seven inch, girthy, veiny cock. She grabbed your hips roughly, fingers digging deep into the flesh as if giving it a last comforting massage.

“Bitch can't even stay for an hour without rutting into a pillow, huh?”

She spat on the strap head, coating it with her spit. Your eyes widened. “Daddy—” you gasped when her strap aligned with your tiny, clenching asshole.

“If you don't relax, it'll hurt,” Sevika said calmly.

✮⋆˙ It was a slow stretch at the start and you relaxed your body, assuming it wouldn't hurt more than that. Oh, how wrong you were. The moment she started thrusting her strap in and out, you were a sobbing mess.

“Daddy, please!” your hand clutched at the small bulge that formed on your stomach from her thick strap pounding in your ass, “H-urts…”

Sevika tsked and grabbed your arms, pulling them back and bottoming out. You were almost sure she'd bruise you this way.

You screamed, “Daddy!”

But even as you claimed it was painful for you, Sevika was no fool. The dripping mess between your legs told her all that she needed to know and it wasn't even a matter of question— the way your back arched and you screamed into the pillow, squirting your release.

“Filthy girl, lyin’ to herself and her daddy?”

[ladycharlottexoxo]

suggestive themes. period sex with sevika. strap.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ sevika, who doesn't care you're on your period, fucks you even when you're bleeding all over the place.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ hygiene goes out of the window during times like this and all you can care about is her strap shoving in and with vigourous intent, all the while warm blood trickles down your thighs and onto the white sheets.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ “ungh... sevika, stop, please,” you whimper and coo but all sevika does is pepper kisses on your back, fondle your boobs with her hands and tug at your sore nipples. “do the cramps still hurt, my princess?” she thrusts as she asks.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ sevika who shamelessly laps up all the blood and discharge as she eats you out, leaving the clots out to soak the sheets beneath you both. no, she doesn't intake it. she licks you over and over, spits it right out to smear all over your clit. “come on, sweet girl, make those moans louder for daddy. fuck.”

⊹ ࣪ ˖ sevika loves helping you put on your period hygiene products later on and clean up. while she runs your bath for you, she disappears for a while and takes you back to the room where the bed is clean and made.

[littlelovelunette]

hiii can i have hc's for reader with big tits (ambessa and sevika) maybeee make it a smutty? thanks!!!

Headcanons (Ft. Ambessa Medarda & Sevika)

Big breasted!Reader

Sevika

Your breasts are her favourite pillow, she'll lay down there and spend her whole day there on weekends

Gropes and squeezes A DAMN LOT

Doesn't let you wear a bra to bed so she can easily caress and hold your tits

Buries her face in your boobs even if she's short on air

Often carries you when you're bound to go on a foot pursuit because running with heavy titties can be quite painful (speaking from experience)

Perverted as fuck when it comes to your boobs

As perverted and as depraved as this woman is, she's not inhuman and will give you a back massage if you complain for holding your girlies up for so long and having a backache due to that

Whenever she slips in shower next to you, she creeps up from behind and grabs your boobs, squeezing and rolling your nipples

Makes you ride her, bouncing on her cock so she can see the way your tits jiggle up and down

"Make 'em bounce for daddy, hell yeah."

Fuck ass smirk when she sees you walking around with no bra on, nipples perking through the fabric of your shirt. She's a menace. She's your menace.

Even if she's had a tough day, all her mind is really fixated on is to get home, get a beer, and shove her face in your cleavage

You better hope she doesn't clamp those nipples because boy does she love the thought of that

Daydreams of getting you pregnant, your breasts would be fuller and you'd be lactating and drinking your breast milk has always been on her bucket list (don't question her, she's barely had a proper childhood shush)

Ambessa

A little more self restraining when it comes to groping your tits in public but that doesn't mean you're off the hook that easy

When I say, she's gonna grab and squeeze the hell outta those stress balls, I mean it. It will hurt but you'll get used to it

Alike Sevika she also loves watching them bounce while you ride her cock

Loves practicing the art of shibari on you, the red ropes tight around the chest so your plump mounds are squeezed right with the ropes

Buys you the sluttiest lingerie just to see how your boobs look in them and right after she's tearing them off animalistically, growling and ravaging your tits, your hole... Your other hole. Basically, you

Loves pressing you up against the huge glass shower wall, your tits press against the cold glass as she pumps in you from behind

Teases the sensitivity of your nipples due to the big size

Caresses and massages them daily to remind you that she loves how your big breasts sit in their natural place even without fancy lingerie or bra

Ambessa worships every inch of your body, you're her wife. Hers only.

[aslunxx]

sevika who takes it as a personal insult if you don't sit on her face properly. "babe, sit." she growls and forces you on her tongue, "there we go," her voice is muffled, "nice and sweet."

[aelxnox]

How would Sevika feel about full bush summer?

SUMMER BUSH

warning: public sex, clit sucking, bush sticking out of reader's bikini, cum licking, finger sucking, not proofread

Sevika would absolutely be feral. You rarely shave your pube because of your fear of making her uncomfortable. Don't get me wrong—Sevika's pussy is hairy. But there's still that voice in the back of your mind telling you that a full bush is disgusting on you.

But you wanted change and you've been with Sevika for nearly 2 years, you wanted to know what her reaction would be if you came out on the beach with the bush you've been growing for months sticking out of your panties.

Sevika was lying on a towel, sunglasses covering her striking eyes—her hands under her head. She looked absolutely delicious. Her hawaiian shirt rode up her stomach, revealing her abs—but there was a noticeable fat on her lower stomach, the one that you always find adorable.

You walked towards her, your movements slow and sheepish as you felt your face heat up and heart almost beat out of your chest because of how nervous you were.

Sevika felt your presence and she took off her sunglasses with a frown, that crease on her forehead only leaving once she sees your face shyly looking down at her.

"Oh. Hey, baby." she smiled and sat up on the towel, her eyes roaming around your face until her gaze slowly travelled down your body—and landing on your crotch.

Her jaw dropped, eyes slightly wide as her eyes flicked back and forth between the hair sticking out of your panties and your reddened face. "Holy shit.." she muttered under her breath and wasted no time in standing up and pulling you close to her body.

"What's this?" she chuckled, her voice rasped. You looked down and fidgeted with your fingers. "I t-thought I'd try something new.."

Sevika giggled at your reaction and leaned down to kiss your forehead. "I like it." your head snapped up to look at her, your eyes widening in surprise. "Really?"

"Really." she husked and wrapped her plump lips around your top lip, her tongue poking your teeth. You opened your mouth wider, allowing Sevika's tongue to explore your mouth.

"Hmm.. there's people around." you whimpered and gripped her shoulders. Sevika pulled away, a string of saliva connecting your mouths.

"Let's go somewhere a tad private then." she murmured and teasingly nipped your earlobe, your breath catching in your throat at the ticklish feeling.

Sevika grinned and dragged you to the water and to the big stones. She slammed you against the rock, a yelp escaping your throat at her hasty movements. "You look so fucking sexy with this." she groaned and punctuated her words by slipping your panties to the side and started toying with your pube.

You moaned when her fingers hit your clit, your legs shaking at the sensation. "Fucking sexy." Sevika growled in your ear and squatted down infront of you, her face mere inches from your exposed pussy.

She stared intently at the thick hair coating your heat, her breathing ragged and chest heaving up and down. Her eyes are filled with hunger, she closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out to lick a bold stripe on your pussy—a breathy whimper coming out of your mouth.

"Hmm.." Sevika moaned, her mouth wrapped around your clitoris. "Tastes.. sweet."

"Ahh.. s-stop it." you whined, hand covering your mouth when you heard laughters nearby. "Someone's h-here, Sev." you whispered, but Sevika paid you no mind and continued lapping your pussy.

"Guess you have to be quiet then."

Your back arched and your hands flew to grope your breasts, your legs getting spread wider by Sevika's big hands. "Hngh!" you moaned when Sevika's tongue entered your hole, your body jolting when you felt the soft muscle massaging your walls. "F-fuck, hmmph.. that f-feels good." you breathed, mouth hung open when you pinched your nipples.

Sevika looked up at your, a grin forming on her face when she saw your flushed face. "Yeah? Feels good, huh?"

You nodded and tangled your hand in her hair to push her head closer to your pussy. "Yes, yes, fuck.. it feels good."

Sevika hummed, the vibration sending shivers down your spine. She pushed her fingers inside of you and latched on your sensitive clit, a loud gasp escaping your mouth.

"F-fuck!" you groaned through gritted teeth, eyes shutting as you tried your hardest to keep quiet. "S-sev.. please." you pleaded, eyes watering when she slammed her fingers deeper inside of you.

"Please what?" Sevika taunted, her lips quirking up into a smirk. "M-make me cum." you responded, voice wavering and body trembling at her harsh pace.

Sevika complied and pushed her thumb hard against your clit, your eyes rolling once again. "So fucking pretty." she mumbled and spat on your bush before spreading her saliva with her fingers. "Even prettier pussy."

"Hngh.. ahh, I-I'm cumming, Sev.. hmmff, ahnn.." you gasped, hands gripping the pointy rocks when you felt a familiar feeling settling in the pit of your stomach.

"Go on, baby. Cum for me." she urged and held onto your hip to slam into you better, her fingers angling to hit your spot.

And that's when you came. Your body tensed and hands moved around to find something to hold onto that would keep you from collapsing. "F-fuck!" you groaned, your cum making sloshing noises in your pussy as Sevika continued her assault on your spent hole.

She helped you come down from your high and slowly pulled her digits out, her eyes watching your cum ooze out of your clenching hole and drip down your thighs.

Sevika leaned in to lick your cum and reached up to push her fingers inside your mouth. "Clean it up, baby." she ordered and you nodded before sticking your tongue out to lick your own cum on Sevika's thick fingers.

[tqlepatia]

— never thought I would be without you .

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summary: the marriage was over, but the last thing you expected was you ex-wife "moving on" barely a month after the divorce, and you don’t feel confortable with the ideia of your kid calling another woman "mom".

notes: this one has a few mistakes because I did it half asleep 🙏🏽

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