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thotofthecentury · 3 months ago

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Hopeless - 3

Pairings: Jackie Taylor/Reader; Shauna Shipman & Reader

Warnings: Noncon (Shauna to Reader), Drugging, Abuse.

You woke up with a pounding headache and no memories of the night before. Granted, you remembered going home with both Lottie and Nat, but that’s all you could.

You grabbed your phone out of your pocket, and you were surprised by all text messages from Jackie.

Jackie: Where the fuck are you? Jackie: Answer your phone right fucking now, or I swear to God. Jackie: Tai and Van have both told me that you got into the car with Lottie and Nat?!? Is this true? Jackie: Next time I see you, you’re fucking dead.

You took a deep breath, suddenly fully awake, before unlocking your phone and texting Jackie back.

You: Hey sorry, Lottie did drop Nat and I off, and as soon as I got inside, I went straight to sleep. I love you and I’m sorry.

You were panicking, unsure of what to do. You knew this could go one of two ways: Jackie could forget all about it and not be too angry once she responded, or she was really going to hurt you. You got up and dragged yourself into the bathroom to shower, wanting to take as long as possible. All you could think about was Jackie and how she was going to hurt you.

You got out of the shower and got dressed, and you held your breath when you saw a text message from Jackie.

Jackie: You don’t fucking love me when you’re out here whoring yourself out to Lottie and Nat.

You rolled your eyes but stopped to look around as if Jackie were in the room. You hated how you were that afraid to roll your eyes at the accusation, but you shook the feeling off before you responded.

You: Jackie, no, I would never. I fell right to sleep once I got home; I was too drunk and tired. I’m sorry, I should have let you know.

You put your phone down for a minute to start making yourself something to eat just as you heard your phone go off again.

Jackie: I’ll be over in an hour; Shauna is going to drop me off and I’ll be spending the night at your house until Monday when we go to school.

You took a deep breath, realizing that Nat and you had made plans, and you were quick to text Nat, telling her that she could come over. To your surprise, Nat was over twenty minutes after you sent the text.

“You wanna play something?” you asked, giving her a plate of food. You knew she hadn’t eaten anything yet, and you made too much food for yourself.

Nat nodded, eating as you told her about a new game you had just ordered. You were still nervous, but you knew you were going to be okay for the next six or seven hours while Nat was over. Times like this made you wish your parents were home more instead of going off doing whatever they wanted.

After the two of you were finished eating, you brought out your system and hooked it up to the TV in your living room. You started up the game you were currently obsessed with, and before you could hit play, there was a knock at the door.

"Fuck, I forgot to tell you, Jackie is coming over,” you began, rushing to the front door.

When you opened it, Jackie glared at you, instantly changing her expression to a smile when she noticed Nat was sitting on the couch. You moved so she could walk in, and you shut the door once she was in.

“Hey, sorry, would you like me to leave?” Nat asked.

“Yes-“

“No, you can stay.” you smiled.

Jackie put her stuff in your bedroom before coming out to join both Nat and you. She sat quietly, watching as Nat and you playfully argued over cheating in the game. You occasionally looked at her; seeing as she was staring off into space, you instantly knew you were fucked.

“You good, Jack? You wanna take a turn?” Nat asked, holding out the controller for her.

Jackie rolled her eyes, admitting, “Nah, I’m good, but I’m having fun watching you two go back and forth with playing.”

You looked at her a bit longer as Nat continued to play her turn, nervously waiting for her to snap the moment she had you alone. Thankfully, the day goes by slowly for you, but when Nat gets a text from Lottie, Nat tells you that she’s got to go. You’re a little upset she was ending the day early with you for Lottie, but you shook that thought down as you felt you were being selfish. You were happy for Nat, even though she was planning on staying until later in the day when it was just one in the afternoon.

You said goodbye, moving away when she went for a hug. You tried your best to ignore the confused look on Nat’s face, but it was all you could think about. As soon as Nat was in her own yard, you shut the front door.

You turned around to find Jackie right behind you with her arms crossed. You bit your lip, backing up before you hit your back against the door. When Jackie moved closer to you slowly, you held your breath, putting your hands up to try and defend yourself from what was coming.

“Put your hands down; you deserve what I’m going to do to you.” Jackie spat, getting close enough that she could reach and slap you across the face. “Did you fuck Nat last night?”

You shook your head, still keeping your hands up. You whimpered, “No, Jackie, I would never!”

“So you were fucking Lottie, then?” Jackie pushed, “You have one last chance to put your hands down or I’m going to fuck your ass. I’m so sick of you, you know that? You wouldn’t even be a Yellowjacket if it weren’t for me.”

You put your hands down, balling them into fists, and as Jackie swung and hit you hard in the face. You bent over, your hand covering your eye as you began to cry. Jackie hummed in faux sympathy, frowning at you as you rushed to your bedroom. You didn’t shut your door; you knew better than to do that to Jackie. Especially when she was in this type of mood.

"Oh, come on, I didn’t even hit you that hard. You’re such a fucking baby; I don’t even know why I’m with you anymore.” She began as she walked into your bedroom.

You looked up in your mirror, knowing that your eye was already swelling up. You sighed, turning to look at Jackie.

“Then we should break up.” You bit back tears, not wanting to cry anymore. “If you don’t know why you’re with me, then we should break up.”

Jackie grabbed you by the throat and pulled you towards the bed. Without a single word, Jackie pushed you onto the bed. She let go of your neck, slapping you in the face as she laughed.

“We’re not breaking up, not now, not ever.” Jackie stated, straddling you before leaning down to kiss you on the lips. The softness was a different contrast to her harsh words.

“Then why do you hurt me?” You frowned, her face just inches away from yours.

Jackie smiled, “Because it’s fun.”

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Jackie sat in your lap as she did your make-up, explaining that the two of you were going out tonight with the team and she needed to cover up your bruises. You, of course, laid down and did as you were told, too scared to move.

“There, now no one will notice.” Jackie smiled, leaning down and giving you a kiss. “I love you.”

You swallowed, “I love you too, Jackie.”

Jackie got off your lap and went into the bathroom. You sat up, moving to the edge of the bed as you waited for her to come out. You were surprised to find her phone on the bedside table; normally Jackie would have it glued to her hands, especially when she was out of the room. You picked it up, looking at the doorway to watch for Jackie. You tried to unlock her phone but felt too guilty, so you quickly put it back the way it was. Although you wanted to know why Shauna was blowing up her phone, you knew it was none of your business.

When Jackie left the bathroom, you watched her walk back into your room, avoiding eye contact as best as you could. The last thing you needed was to set her off once more.

Jackie grabbed her phone and unlocked it, smiling at whatever Shauna had said. You sat there awkwardly, waiting for Jackie to say something, but she was too busy texting.

“Shauna will be here in an hour; I kind of want to kill time if you’d like." Jackie suggested sitting down next to you on the edge of the bed.

You shifted uncomfortably in your seat, having a feeling of what she meant. You weren’t in the mood, especially after she hurt you, but it was going to make her angry if you tried to deny her.

“What… what did you have in mind?” You asked, biting your lip nervously.

“I don’t want to ruin your orgasm, and although I want to fuck you with my strapon, I know we don’t have time.” Jackie commented, pulling your shirt up and bra down. Without a word, Jackie pushed you down onto your back gently.

Jackie laid down on her side, wrapping an arm around you as she latched onto your nipple. She sucked on it gently, causing your eyes to shut with how good it felt. You bit your lip, suppressing a moan that was threatening to come out.

Jackie pulled her mouth off your nipple, humming as she watched her hand trail down your clothed stomach before slipping it into your pants. She rubbed your pussy through your underwear, smirking at how wet you were for her.

“Something tells me you actually enjoy when I hurt you.” Jackie pointed out.

You shook your head, “I don’t like it.”

Jackie pulled her hand out of your pants to pinch one of your nipples as hard as she could. You cried out, trying to move her hand, but she wasn’t budging. Jackie pulled on it before letting it go.

“Tell me you like it and I’ll make you cum,” Jackie promised, but you tried to sit up.

Jackie pushed you back down onto the bed, not allowing you to move. You assumed Jackie had had enough of waiting because she slipped her hand into your pants once more. Pushing your underwear to the side, she slammed two fingers into you, causing you to cry out.

“You’re so fucking wet for me, Bunny.” Jackie hummed.

You cringed at the nickname, trying to pull out of Jackie’s grip, but she wouldn’t let you. You felt sick to your stomach at the nickname that once made you smile.

“Don’t call me that.” You said, your voice cold and short, and you knew that you were playing with fire.

“Aw, why not?” You are my bunny.” Jackie mocked.

Jackie slipped a single finger into your heat, causing you to cry out. She continued to fuck you with her finger as she attached her mouth to your nipple once more. You hated how good she felt, and you stared up at the ceiling to try and think of anything other than Jackie in the moment. Just as you were about to cum, Jackie removed her finger and bit down hard on your nipple, causing you to scream out. She took the opportunity to shove two of her fingers into your mouth to shut you up as she pulled on the bud with her teeth. Jackie pulled her fingers out and wiped them on your bedsheets.

You tried your best not to cry, not wanting to ruin the makeup Jackie put on you in fear that she would be angry with you. Instead, you held your breath as Jackie continued to suck and bite you. You took a deep breath once she pulled away from you for good and helped pull your bra and shirt back down.

“I know I keep teasing you, but you’ve made me so angry the past few days... I think it’s only fair, don’t you?” Jackie asked.

You nodded, despite everything in your body screaming out "no," but you just wanted to get to that party so you could have some space from Jackie. You sat up and moved to the edge of the bed as Jackie smiled at her phone. You wanted to ask what she was smiling at; curiosity was taking over, and just before you were about to ask, Shauna honked her horn, causing you to jump.

Jackie rolled her eyes. “You’re so fucking embarrassing.”

You decided to ignore her, locking up your house before following Jackie to Shauna’s car. You got in the back seat, feeling a little awkward as Jackie and Shauna had a conversation, acting as if you weren’t in the car with them.

“Where’s the party at?” You asked, looking out the window as you watched the scenery change.

“Lottie’s house, right?” Jackie asked, looking at Shauna, who nodded.

You frowned at that, considering Nat rushed out of your house when she was supposed to hang out all day. Out of everything that has happened today, that hurt you the worst. She ditched you to go to the same party you were going to, and that was when the realization hit you. Jackie was telling the truth—no one liked you at the end of the day, only being your friend because of who you were dating.

You picked at your nails—a nervous habit you had stopped once you started dating Jackie. But like clockwork, it started back up once Jackie began to hurt you.

Your eyes widened as you pulled onto the street. Lottie’s house was packed, and that was a little terrifying to you. At least it gave you more room to be away from Jackie for a couple of hours. Once you were out of the car, you wasted no time in rushing away from Jackie, silently promising yourself to not drink as much as you did last time.

You grabbed a cup and poured yourself some water before making your way to the empty seat that was next to Misty. You smiled at her as you sat down, and she turned to look at you. You took little sips of your water, letting her go on and on about something you knew nothing about. But you listened the whole time.

You sat your water down on the coffee table that was on the side of you, flinching when Shauna appeared out of nowhere. She sat on the chair that was next to where you were sitting, and you watched as she placed her drink down next to yours. You thought nothing of it, turning back to Misty so you could give her your full attention. You grabbed your drink a few minutes later, taking a bigger sip than what you were doing. Setting it back down, you turned to see Shauna was still there, but she was staring at you. You shifted uncomfortably in your seat, feeling Shauna’s eyes burn into you once you turned back to Misty.

Was she keeping tabs on you for Jackie? Was she just sitting down and it just happened to be next to you? All of these questions were running through your head as you finished up your water.

You told Misty that you’d catch up with her later before standing up off the couch. You moved to get some alcohol, deciding to have a little bit. As you poured a glass of some cheap vodka that you weren’t sure how to pronounce the name of. You gripped the counter, unsure as to why you suddenly felt a little lightheaded.

You made your way up the stairs and into a random room to get away from the noise. Your head began to throb, and you sat the cup down on the bedside table before crawling onto the bed. You weren’t sure why you weren’t feeling the best, but as you closed your eyes and hoped to feel better,.

You weren’t asleep, just too tired to open your eyes as someone was pulling your pants down. Your brows furrowed, trying to focus on opening your eyes, but you couldn’t.

“Stop, Jackie,” You whispered, but a hand covered your mouth.

“Shut the fuck up,” they said, and you tried your best to recognize the voice.

You winced as they pushed your legs apart roughly, causing you to flinch as something hard lined up with your entrance once they got between your legs. You opened your eyes a little, but your vision was blurry, but you saw the plaid shirt Shauna was wearing earlier. You shook your head, trying to focus on getting your energy back.

They slammed into you all the way, holding your mouth so you wouldn’t scream. “Good girl, no wonder why Jackie fucking keeps you around.”

Your eyes snapped open without you thinking about it—vision still blurry, but as the person lifted up your shirt and pulled down your bra, you realized that it was Shauna.

“Get… Get off me,” you cried out weakly as Shauna sucked one of your nipples into her mouth. She sucked on it roughly, biting it before releasing it. Shauna sat up a bit, moving your bra up to your face to shove it into your mouth. She held it there as she began to fuck you at a brutal pace, her eyes never leaving your face as she watched you gag on the cloth of your bra.

“Fucking take my cock,” Shauna seethed. Snapping her hips roughly to emphasize her point. “I see the way you look at me when Jackie’s not paying attention. I’ve had enough of your eye fucking.”

You squeezed your eyes shut once Shauna took your bra out of your mouth. She continued her movements, but as they began to get harder, Shauna leaned down and buried her face in your neck. She came, moaning into your mouth, and as you could only lay there and take it, you were thankful that she didn’t bite you. You knew if she did, Jackie would kill you.

Shauna fell on top of you, catching her breath as she kept the toy buried inside of you. You were still too weak to push her off you, taking a deep breath when she pulled off you. She got dressed and gave you a kiss before helping you get your clothes back on and fixed. Shauna stayed in the room with you, scrolling through her phone, and after a while, you were able to get yourself up.

“You might feel a bit sick,” Shauna pointed out, watching as you sat at the edge of the bed. “Just tell Jackie you drank way too much; she’ll understand.”

No, she really wouldn’t.

Your mouth was dry, and you did feel like you were going to be sick, unsure of what to say or even think about the whole thing. All you knew was either way, Jackie wasn’t going to be happy.

#oh-#this did something to my brain chemistry #shauna shipman x reader

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thotofthecentury · 3 months ago

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i need to have shauna chase me like a helpless deer in the woods and once she catches me to hold me down while she fucks me so hard i’m crying and pleading for her to stop and she talks about how she’s going to get me pregnant with her babies.

#posting this says a lot about me #i apologize #shauna shipman x reader

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thotofthecentury · 3 months ago

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Sooooo I actually love your companion work?....maybe the reader making dinner for iris, just to treat her. Aaaaaand iris gets so turned on she fucks reader on counter?

Can I claim 🦜?

oh i love this; ofc you can!!

having iris go out for a bit to see the world, go shopping, get some sweets - she thinks you just want her to feel in control which IS true, but its not the main motive

once she gets back her face lights up as soon as she sees this amazing gourmet dinner, just for her.

she takes the liberty to make drinks (cocktails!! i just know she makes mean fruity ass ones) while you finish up the food

you best believe she's taking the seat right next to you and she's flirting so insanely DIRTY the whole time

who can even blame her?? she's only getting used to her bot infused hormones, and she squirms more and more as her underwear gets wetter

when you're done you start cleaning up, and yeah, Iris bites but you're not even able to move half the stuff before she outright slams you against the kitchen counter and gets on her knees...baby no guillotine is boutta take the head she's gonna give you

makes you cum at least once on her tongue to get you all nice and wet before she's sure she could just slip her robot cock into you...tries so hard to be gentle but its just not working for her

takes you in three different positions before you're absolutley RUINED

best believe she's the sweetest at aftercare too

#THIS #THIS IS IT #companion 2025 #iris companion #iris x reader

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thotofthecentury · 4 months ago

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Capture The Bone.

Summary: It's springtime out in the wilderness and the girls have come up with a new game to play to keep the spirits up. Only Shauna wants to play with you a little differently.

Warnings: 18+ smut, predator/prey vibes, power dynamics, biting, dry humping, finger sucking, a tiny bit of knife play?, shauna shipman. she's a warning of her own.

a/n: this scene hasn't left my head since I've seen it so I had to write for it

Be the decoy. Your job was simple enough.

Before all of the events of the place crash, you were all a part of a soccer team after all. Strategy had been your thing and you had spent years building speed and endurance for your matches. It was about time you started acting like that team again.

Everyone's spirits were long overdue to be lifted after trying to survive past the harshness of winter and what better than a game that had been dubbed Capture the Bone.

The goal of the game was self explanatory, but it wasn’t all for sport. While the group desperately needed to find more ways to entertain themselves out here, the winning team did at least get a prize out of it. The losing team would serve the winning one for an entire day and that was incentive enough to get everyone playing. Along with the much needed entertainment.

From the girls in your team, no one would suspect Misty to have the bone so Van had decided that she’d run the last quarter to win the game, even if Mari sulked about it, wanting to be the one to lead your group to victory. You were fine with your role. Distract the other team by making them think you had the bone. You were one of the fastest girls there and speed made good for a quick escape when needed.

So there you were, sprinting through the woods, one fist pointedly closed as an illusion of clinging onto the main object of the game.

You had admittedly missed this kind of rush. The only adrenaline high you had been riding throughout the last several months had been out of pure fear for your life but this was the kind of high you had been longing for. It was good for the team too, a bit of friendly competitiveness would bring everyone up. As well as give everyone an excuse to let out the more wild side they had been accustomed to.

The feeling of the wind brushing past your cheeks and through your hair, the steady thump of your sneakers against the dirt with each step, the grounding aroma of nature around you. God, no, you felt alive.

You came across a crossing, wondering which turn you should take. You had been out here long enough to get a good layout of the woods around you but it was impossible to tell where the other team were stationed or where they had run to.

Your eyes darted off to the right and then the left. No one was in immediate sight. Right it was then. The path ahead was a slightly longer one to the destination of the circle of rocks everyone would meet back up at but it’d give you enough time to lose anyone who was tracking you or take the other team from where they should be going.

Once you had deemed yourself far away enough from the group since the horn had sounded, you let yourself even out your pace slightly so you could catch your breath. There was a soft crunch of the leaves beneath your feet with every few steps, the last reminders of winter scattered across the ground as the new plants began to blossom.

From a safe distance away, Shauna eyed you from her position. She had been following you since you caught sight of you running. She knew that you were fast, it was obvious your group would have chosen you to deliver the bone, but Shauna also knew that she was faster. It had always been that way during their soccer matches. Shauna was the fastest girl on the team. Each of her steps were careful and calculated as she followed you through the woods, making sure to remain hidden so she could pounce on you by surprise. She couldn’t let you and your team win.

What a helpless little thing you were, Shauna couldn't help but think. You clearly weren't as good at the game as you thought, you couldn't even spot her as she lurked around you. She wouldn't ever admit it aloud but you kind of intrigued Shauna. You were always so kind and docile, the peacemaker of the group never starting any drama and always trying to diffuse tense situations. It was almost.. sweet.

The peace couldn’t last forever though, not when you had a game to win. A snap of a twig brought you out of your little bubble, your head shot off to the side and you made sure your fist remained clenched to make it out you were still clinging onto the bone.

Shauna made sure to hide as you became more alert.

Animal calls were sounding out through the trees around you but they weren’t coming from the wildlife around you, it was coming from the girls closing in on you. Every howl and trill that echoed throughout the forest made the stakes feel higher and made the game more thrilling like you were really being chased.

You sought temporary refuge behind a thick tree trunk, hearing footsteps nearby. Two quiet voices sounded out right after, murmuring to each other.

While the other girls on Shauna’s team announced their presence, the brunette remained silent and hidden from view. If anyone was going to catch you, it was going to be Shauna and she was going to make sure of that. She wanted to be the one to bring you down, to bring her team to victory. That couldn’t happen if you were alerted of her being there. She was playing the long game but she knew it’d pay off.

“Come on…”

“No, I saw her.”

They were running off again. They hadn’t seen where you had hidden but they were clearly on your trail. Diverting them from the actual path they should’ve been taking seemed to be going well so far. As for now, you were off the hook. Your decoy could still be in play since you hadn’t been caught. You had to make them think you had the bone for as long as you could in order to give the rest of your team the biggest head start they could get.

Pushing yourself off the tree, you set off on your path again at a steady jog, a smile taking over your features. You hoped Van and Misty had gotten far enough on their end, you didn’t want to lose after all of this.

What you didn’t catch sight of was Shauna making her way to you at full speed from the side. Once you had noticed her presence, it was too late. Her body had barreled into yours at full force, sending you into the dirt. The girl didn’t give you a moment's reprieve as she followed you down and climbed over your body as you scrambled to get out from under her.

“What the fuck, Shipman?” You called out in surprise. Everyone on the team was competitive but her body slamming into you felt a little much. You hadn’t even realised that she was stalking your trail. You wondered how you could’ve missed her so easily.

“Give it to me.” She barked out the order at you but you somehow, against all odds, managed a well placed shove against her side to push her off you and onto the ground beside you. Now was your chance.

Perhaps playing a game that involved running and chasing each other wasn’t the best idea with someone like Shauna. It gave her a perfect excuse to let her prey drive kick into play. The brunette had been wound up tight lately and it didn’t take much to push her over the edge that she was always hanging over. You’d seen her snap one too many times over the past few days. This time you were playing the role of her target.

While that should intimidate you, and it kind of did, it wasn’t exactly the feeling that came to the forefront anytime you saw Shauna go off on someone.

But now wasn’t the time to think about that, not when you had another goal in mind. For now.

Shauna seemed to have preempted your move as you went to kick yourself up off the ground and before you knew it she was lunging at you and her knee was digging into the center of your back, sending you face first back into the dirt.

“Get off of me.” Writhing underneath her seemed fruitless as she pressed a firm hand to the back of your shoulder, keeping you down as she secured her position over you. She straddled your back, her knees landing either side of your waist as you laid helplessly on your front.

“Let go of it.” Shauna all but hissed out but your fist remained stubbornly clenched, even if nothing laid inside it. She looked almost feral with that snarl on her face, like a dog resource guarding its favourite toy. And you had just taken that toy from her. You had to keep her distracted and if that meant taking one for the team by crossing Shauna then so be it. You’d keep her convinced. You didn’t like losing games.

The two of you were practically grappling on the ground, fighting for victory. You only had to outwill her, Misty would reach the circle with the bone sooner or later and the horn would be sounded. You moved hands frantically against the dirt, making it hard as you could for Shauna to get a proper hold on you. You feigned passing the bone from one hand to another so she had to constantly keep switching up which side she was leaning over you. So it turns out you were pretty good at stalling.

Something akin to a growl escaped from Shauna’s throat. That was it.

Shauna was bored of your little back and forth. She already had you beneath her, she just needed that damn bone. Having half of the girls serve her for an entire day was something she could already taste the sweetness of, she didn’t want to have to wait until next time for that opportunity. She was after power and she’d get it one way or another.

Shauna lowered herself on top of you, almost draping her body against yours as she clutched onto your arm as tight as she could to keep it in place. You went to repeat the move you had been doing to keep up your back and forth but a sharp pain quickly shot up from your hand as Shauna sunk her teeth into the back of your palm. You were far too distracted by the sudden sting to notice how Shauna had rolled her hips against your back the second she bit into you.

You whimpered out from the pain while desperately trying to bite back another sound from coming out and your hand reflexively opened up. Shauna probably should’ve taken note of the fact that nothing fell from your hand the moment you unclenched it but her eyes had snapped to you the second you whimpered under her.

Attempting to yank your hand out of her bite only caused her teeth to sink deeper into your skin and you couldn’t help the small cry that escaped you as she drew blood from your palm. You could feel your heart pounding in your chest and a part of you wondered if it was loud enough for the girl on top of you to hear it. A strange feeling started to brew in your stomach but you tried to ignore it.

Shauna was picking up on it all though, her eyes trained on you. The way your face had scrunched up ever so slightly, how your lips had parted as you started to pant under her. Your wide eyes may have shown a hint of fear but Shuana didn’t miss how blown out your pupils were. Way to give yourself away.

The feeling of your body trapped under hers was sending Shauna into a frenzy she hadn’t expected. She was so close to you, she could smell that musky scent of yours that had gotten stronger the longer you had been stranded in the wilderness. It wasn’t something Shauna had missed.

Shauna’s teeth let you go then and she licked a long stripe up your hand, almost like she was licking up your blood and cleaning you up. Your face flushed as your eyes traced the movement of her tongue, a trail of her saliva mixing your blood.

“What the-” Another roll of Shauna’s hips against your body cut you off mid sentence and you gasped. Maybe her movements were mistaken and it was something else but your mind was already reeling from what she had just done so you couldn’t be sure.

The two of you shared a prolonged moment of eye contact as you looked at her over your shoulder. Her stoic expression wasn’t giving anything away. Her gaze flickered over you, reading you and your expression. You almost felt scrutinized, feeling small under her heavy gaze.

She rocked against you again, taking in every little reaction you gave her. Your breath hitched that time. You could definitely feel what she was doing.

Not that you could tell but she was getting some sort of twisted satisfaction having you so helpless under her. It made her feel powerful and that was going straight to her core. It was obvious she was stronger than you and now that she had you where she wanted you, you weren’t getting out until she’d let you go.

“Who has it?” She questioned you, still moving her body against yours. It took you a moment to register what she was actually asking. You went to answer her, to obediently give her the name she had demanded for but she cut you off before you could get a single word out. “You think you can play me like that and get away with it, huh?”

Your head was spinning, having Shauna in such close proximity and hearing her talk to you in that tone of hers. You hadn’t meant to piss her off or maybe even embarrass her for making her fall for your thought out plan to win the game. You should’ve expected that Shauna of people would take that kind of thing seriously.

“I-” She cut you off immediately with her sharp tone.

“No. You want to play? We can play.” A smirk fell upon Shauna’s features as she spoke and it almost unnerved you. You had a feeling her game was going to be much different to yours. Her words forced another choked whimper from you.

Shauna’s hope of winning the match was diminishing knowing that someone else on your team was already on their way to the finishing line with the bone but she pushed that thought aside having you under her. Maybe she couldn’t have the group under her thumb just yet but right now she had something- someone to exert her control over. You.

Even if it meant settling for less, she’d take what she could get. She had to start somewhere.

One hand remained firm on your shoulder, keeping you down against the ground while the other settled on the back of your neck, scruffing you. Shauna shifted herself down slightly, straddling one of your thighs. You swallowed thickly.

“Shauna? What are you doing?”

She she you up again. “Quiet.”

Your lips shut tight at her order and Shauna felt a rush go through her as you obeyed her command immediately. The newfound power she had over you felt a little too good, a shot of electricity shooting through her body. She couldn’t help it. It was like you belonged in this position under her.

The friction between your thigh and Shauna’s clothed pussy as she rocked against you felt perfect. Shauna held you in place as she sought after her own pleasure, eyeing up the bite she had left behind on your hand. Something primal had taken over her.

She was denying you the pleasure of hearing any of the noises that wanted to escape her, all you could hear was how her breathing was getting a little ragged and heavier. Her lip was caught between her teeth as she swallowed back any moan that tried to escape. The feeling of being used solely for her own enjoyment sent a shameful spark through your body. The heat between the two of you was getting harder to ignore.

A quiet whine sounded out and Shauna immediately shut you down again. “I told you to be quiet. Lay still.” She hissed out in a quiet tone, trying to keep her voice steady as she spoke directly into your ear and she ground against you harder. Her grip on you tightened as she pushed you further into the ground, if that was even possible, and her knees locked around your thigh to keep it in place for her to reach that desired position where she could rub against you perfectly.

You wanted to listen. You tried. You knew it wasn’t a smart idea to push someone like her but you couldn’t help the desire bubbling up within you feeling Shauna shamelessly got herself off on your body and you were starting to get needy.

“Shauna.” The way you breathed out her name like that almost had her moaning, she almost wanted to hear it again but her own selfish needs were clouding her mind. Seconds later she was mouthing at your neck as her hips moved continuously back and forth against the back of your thigh, the coil in her stomach tightening.

Yet another shaky breath escaped you as you felt Shauna’s lips mapping out a path along your neck but her soft gestures didn’t last long until she was sinking her teeth into you again, leaving behind angry marks in her wake as she continually practically rode your thigh. You didn’t have it in you to complain about the rough and demeaning treatment as all Shauna was doing was making the aching throb down there even harder to ignore. You just wanted, no, needed more, and so you let out another whine.

Your incessant whines were getting on Shauna’s nerves and she rolled her eyes at the noise. She bit down even harder on the juncture of your neck, causing you to whimper before her teeth let go. “You idiot. Shut up.” Her fingers were prodding at your lips as the hand that had left your shoulder found its way to your mouth and while it wasn’t quite the place you wanted her fingers to be, you welcomed the intrusion anyway.

Your lips closed around the two fingers and you sucked, twirling your tongue around them and coating them in your saliva. Shauna was too busy chasing her own high to realise just how hard she was biting into you but every small cry or whimper you let out came out muffled.

As Shauna’s fingers thrust deeper into your mouth, her movements on top of you were starting to get sloppy and unsteady. You gagged around her as they hit the back of your throat and Shauna outright groaned at the pathetic sight laid out in front of her. The sound had you moaning around the fingers in your mouth.

One more well positioned roll of her hips and Shauna was falling apart on top of you. Her eyes screwed shut and her jaw went lax. You could feel every one of her breaths fanning across your face. Her hand tightened around the back of your neck and you could feel how her nails were digging into the sensitive skin, already raw from all of her bites. You could already feel the area throbbing.

You could hear Shauna panting above you as she came down from her high and you were left undeniably achy and wet. Shauna’s eyes were practically shining with a predatory gleam in them with the sight of you, the state she had left you in, all needy and covered in her marks. Maybe she could get used to this kind of power.

Her fingers were slid out from your mouth and Shauna smeared the left over spit on her fingers on your face to clean herself up. You had half the mind to complain but you caught yourself before you opened your mouth, remembering how many times she had already told you to shut up. Besides, your scrunched up expression showed it all. The slight disgust as well as the burning need.

Van's voice in the distance had caught both of your attentions, snapping you out of your little bubble as a few of the other girls' voices followed. They were calling out for you. You couldn’t actually tell how much time had passed since Shauna had caught you, you had gotten too wrapped up in it all. In her.

She was shuffling on top of you now, you weren’t quite sure what she was doing. You were expecting her to let you up after she had gotten her fill of what she needed from you but she made no move to get up just yet. What you couldn’t see behind you was Shauna unsheathing her hunting knife from the back of her belt, the usual glare settling back on her face.

You went rigid as you felt something cold press up against your throat. She always had her hunting knife on her for keepsakes but you didn’t expect her to ever pull it out on you, especially not after what you had just done.

“If you tell anyone about this, I won’t hesitate to fucking gut you.” Shauna growled into your ear, the handle of the knife clutched steadily in her hand as she held it up against the side of your neck. She wasn’t playing around with you anymore. “Give me a reason and I will.”

As if that wasn’t enough incentive to keep quiet.

“I won’t tell anyone.” You assured her, your voice much more strained than hers, meek and wobbly.

“No you won't.” Shauna pressed the knife firmer against your skin as a warning. She wasn’t asking you, she was telling you.

You propped yourself up slightly, listening to the somewhat distant conversation. You weren't quite sure what you were meant to do with yourself after that, or how you were going to hide all the bite marks you were now sporting. You'd have some explaining to do, somehow without upsetting Shauna.

A second later, the blade was gone and your face was being shoved down into the dirt again. Shauna pushed herself off of you and got to her feet without bothering to check in on you or help you off. She got herself together, brushing the dirt off her clothes the best she could and straightening out her outfit and walked off without another thought.

#this is so unbelievably hot help #shauna shipman x reader

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Listennnn. Shauna is so mean and possessive. Imagine her getting jealous because she catches you talking to Lottie or Mari 🫣

- darkfalcone

OH MYGOOOOD_PLS{:"Z

TW: possessive behavior, fingering, biting, dubiousish, all shauna giving lmfao

its one thing if it's lottie. sure it pisses her off but lottie is running things right now.

but god, if she catches you talking to Mari it's on sight. what's on sight?

Mari getting a bloody nose while you get dragged into the forest yelling at her, "i was asking about how the game went!"

She turns you around, kicks your feet apart, forces you against a tree and pulls down your pants and finds you soaking wet.

"did you get like this from talking to her?" shauna demanded as her fingers run across slick. you couldn't see her but you could tell she was fuming, raging, barely keeping herself together. "are you fucking her, too, baby?"

"no," you mewl, squirming under her. "and you're being fucking ridiculous! i asked her a question, shauna. we sort of have to talk to one another out here."

she pauses just short of entering you, and the way her front pressed closer to you and her breath billowed into your hair had you stilling any movement in case it set her off.

"you could have asked me," she snarled, teeth grazing your shoulder just before teeth dug into the side of your neck and fingers filled your aching cunt.

#screaming #shauna shipman x reader

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Íris who likes to be fucked doggy style in front of the mirror and also likes to be tied up, but tied up in a really elaborate way with good and pretty ropes and you have one in a baby blue color and she loves it

-🌺

Doggy…backshots…bondage…Iris, do you recognize the pattern??

She brings it up to you all shy, pointing to the mirror while you’re working on unbuttonting her shirt- you understand exactly what she means right away, but you still make her say it.

As shy as she is, she somehow stammers it out, and she’s beet red the entire time.

Having her face the mirror and bend over the bed- purposefully leaving her panties on (panties to the side >>> panties off mhmm), and seeing the rather large wet spot on them.

Giving her pussy rubs over her panties and acting dumb so she tells you what she wants!! She even tells you to tie her up!!

You let her choose between a baby blue and baby pink rope, and she chooses blue because it matches her headband!! And brings out her eyes of course.

Doing a slowww job of tying her hands while she wiggles her hips, desperately looking for friction.

And to get her ready you eat it from behind with two fingers buried into her cunt (you absolutley do not need to get her ready, but the teasing is too fun)

Dragging the tip of the strap over her clothed pussy before you fuck her!! Seeing her clench even over her panties! She’s the whiniest little creature in the world!! As soon as you push into her she’s a whimpering mess omg omg. Also, she’s so beautiful when she begs- even does it subcontiously.

Smacking her ass whenever she dares look away from the mirror!! Locking eyes with her, and she does try to hold eye contact but she’s in such a fragile state, completely at your mercy at this point- she’s too embarassed to! That is also when you learn she’s a bit of a humiliation slut mhmm.

Making her cum until you cant hold yourself up anymore…she’s a squirter by the way, maybe not on her first orgasm but definitely every single one after

#much thinking #companion 2025 #iris companion

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I finally watched Companion and it was sooo good, the movie is amazing and I loved it so much♡ Íris my baby

Thinking about a scenario after all the events of the movie where now Iris lives a life as normal as possible and now she is able to make choices for herself and simply be herself is to experience that freedom. Now she is in a new relationship with a person who truly respects her and who she genuinely loves without any "programming" bullshit or anything like that :) Josh clearly never cared about her pleasure, but now she can explore it for herself and God, she really, really, really likes it

Iris who never imagined that sex could really be so good and intimate, but who now gets all dizzy every time her strapon fucks her so deliciously.

Iris who loves to be fucked doggy style until her systems are so overloaded that she literally accidentally shuts herself off for a moment before coming back on again.

Iris who also loves to take control and make you cry with pleasure because she discovers that she really likes and finds it fun to take control of the situation, since with Josh she was submissive and all she had to do was lie down and accept any crap

Iris who loves to suffocate you between her legs or choke on your dick, because I can't let go of the idea that since she was originally designed to be a fuck robot her prototype would come with several sex toys (which she finds a way to get) including a fucking dick that she can attach to herself and allows her to feel the same sensations as a real dick, maybe it's even capable of releasing fake sperm and she feels EVERYTHING

Iris who despite everything is such a sweet and cuddly soft dom, pounding her robotic fingers so hard into your poor overstimulated pussy while whispering in your ear that you are such a good little girl for her and that she loves you so much

Can you write something for her?

oh anon you’re a genius. like truly. i beg you send me more stuff like this!! okay so these are nsfw headcanons with a little drabble at the end!

warnings: literally all smut, toys, power dynamics, strap, actual cock (girlcock for y’all), quickies, breeding, lots of doggy mhm, edging, overstimulation…

So- after Iris almost fucking died, she got out into the world and moved into Josh’s apartment by herself

And she had fun, living like that- no expectations or rules, fully of her own accord

That sure is until she met you.

It was such a bliss- falling in love because she chose to

But another thing came with it

She was so fucking horny. All the time.

Sure, it might be programming, but it was still there

And at first, she played with herself, and the generous set of vibrators and dildos that came along with her

Safe to say is, she had a lot of fun, but still tried her best to hide it from you

Still, her lying skills sure needed improvement

But of course, you would never pressure her

You waited for her to come to you, which she definitely did

Gives you a whole little revelation about her feelings, and you basically have to fight not to moan at how fucking crude she is

Like she’ll literally say “So yesterday I rode the thick, pink one and came a couple times. There was a lot of discharge and the whole thing was creamy.” With a straight face

Again, she may be able to lie, but she wasn't big on sugarcoating anything

So the first time you guys do it is very vanilla, no toys, no power dynamics, just getting each other off

And she will never forget her first orgasm LORD

She was so whiny and came in maybe five minutes when you went down on her

Girlie didn't even know something like that could be done

Oh but then on, you start experimenting

The strap has become fundamental , you never fucked without it again

And oh god, how she loves it

Choosing the biggest dildo every time because we know Josh was...unfortunate

She's really into it, okay?

Also has insane stamina

Could go on for hours, she's never too tired

On that note, she also knows you can't

I mean you're not a literal machine, like some

And oh lord does she take advantage of it

She loves overstimulating you so so much

Pounding her fast ass fingers into your poor, abused pussy and wiping your tears away

She almost feels bad but likes it wayyy too much to stop

You get back at her by edging her

Like that is something she cannot handle as easily

Giving her backshots and stopping when she alarms you she's close

The look on her face was fucking priceless, she looked like she could actually cry

You did it a few more times that night before making her cum more intensely then she ever had before

And yes, I totally see her shutting down because of it and you worrying SO MUCH

You were actually convinced you broke her

Until she came back and told you that it happens sometimes when she’s overwhelmed

She was so nonchalant about it too

Also...making you pack around the house all the time so she can just get on her knees and suck you off whenever

Which always leads to bending her over the nearest surface

On that same note, so many quickies!!

Like she'll come up to you five times a day

And hey, you're not complaining

Controlling. your. vibrator.

You randomly ask her about it, mostly as a joke but she tells you it's entirely possible

Can make it do quite literally anything

Whatever you say, harder, faster, in waves, rough- anything

Sometimes fucks with you and slows down right before you can cum

One night, she tells you how she would like to be in control for a change, like fully

Your mouth went dry and god help me if you weren't extremely happy with the idea

You fiddle around in your nightstand, hurrying to get the strap out

But she nervously says she'll do you one better

Mind you, this girl went to the closet and came back with a whole cock.

Your jaw went fucking slack as you saw it- and who can blame you? Girlcock is very hot mhm

The second she came back with a real dick attached to her, you thought it was just a more realistic version of a strap, so you asked her about it and she gave you a soft chuckle.

"No honey, this is supposed to be the real thing. I can penetrate you and feel it. Even ejaculate inside you." She explained, and you had to pretend as if she hadn't just knocked the air out of your lungs.

You gave her a small nod, not trusting yourself with words right now. Iris moved over, hovering over you before lining her cock up with your entrance- it could probably just slip inside with the amount of foreplay you did, something else she never got to do with Josh.

"You ready?" She asked, to which you nodded again, raising your head to give her a chaste kiss, after which she finally entered you with a groan. You ought to do this more often.

She couldn't wait- it felt too good to do so, so she started pounding you right away, feeling your tight walls clench around her, and god Empathix was not messing around with the size of this thing. She whined and whimpered above you, matching your arguably louder ones. You could feel every single vein and ridge of her length inside you, as well as the tip kissing your cervix.

"Fuck Riri, I don't know how much more I can take." You moaned out under her, gripping her shoulders

"Shh, you're being such a good girl for me baby, I'll make you cum all nice and good" Iris drawled out, fucking you with abandon.

It didn't take long either. In just a few minutes you were creaming all over her dick, to which she followed suit as soon as she saw your blissed out face, and felt your hole fluttering, releasing thick ropes of synthetic cum inside you- you definitely ought to do this often.

"Could you...go again?"

#THIS #companion 2025 #iris companion

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i watched heretic, and, like, ughhhhhhh. sister barnes had my heart pulled out my throat and thrown into my face, istg.

why is she so beautiful? why did i like seeing her poor lower lip wobbling? why did my mind fill with thoughts of dacryphilia and seeing sister barnes desperate, on her knees, preferably? w h y.

i just need to fuck the life out of her body, her soul, wtv. need to tug at her undeniably silky hair and bite hard at her shoulder, as my strap goes deeper into her pussy, which in return doesn’t let go of me—clenching on my cock like she needs it.

and don’t start me on blasphemy and religious kink, because my horniness will overpass any limits of “decent” imaginable.

YES FINALLY I THOUGHT EVERYONE FORGOT ABOUT HER

anyway…

she’s the most pathetic little thing ever, and i think that she would only let you do anything if you were in an established relationship

at first you’re sooooo gentle with her but overtime find out about……interesting things together

she’s the subbiest pillow princess bottom ever

at first it starts off with a bit of begging and asking you to spank her ass

then overtime she gets way kinkier and way way more unhinged

asks you for very rough and straight up disrespectful stuff that you have to triple check before you actually do it (she also does it in that sweet innocent voice UGHH corruption kink is going crazy rn)

“Deeper. Harder. Y-yes, yes, slap me, just like that. Yesyesyes pull my hair mmphhh. Please please please!”

dacry with her im not normal

seeing her pretty eyes tear up when it gets too much, you immediately stop and ask her what’s wrong but she just begs you to continue (even faster then before).

also thinking about reminding her what the other missionaries and her elder would think if they saw her being such a slut…….makes her tear up but for some reason her pussy gets wet too

#oh thank you to anon for promoting this #heretic movie #heretic 2024 #sister barnes #sister barnes x reader

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thotofthecentury · 9 months ago

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You Okay, Step-Sister?

Summary: you get stuck in the washing machine and Angela CANNOT take it seriously

Step-Sister!Angela x F!reader

WARNINGS: porn jokes, fingering, ass slapping, porn with plot, dry humping

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“Your dad said it’s yours turn on the laundry today” you look up from your book. Angela is standing at your doorway, wearing a white t shirt with shorts on, making your heart skip a beat

“But I did it last week?” You ask, your eyes furrowed in confusion as you close your book, putting it on the bed before getting off your bed. You were only in a white top and shorts which makes Angela uncaringly look down at your breast before looking up back at you

“Yeah, but he said he’ll pay you extra if you do it again” you groan in annoyance. You were about to head out of your bedroom until Angela puts her leg out in your way, blocking you

“Dude” Angela only smirks, you try to push her out of the way only for her to not move

“Go away!” You whine as she giggles for a moment before finally moving to the side “or what?” She says teasingly

“I’ll kill your ass!” She only roll her eyes at the response, but still smirking as she shoves her hands in her pockets and walk away.

You throw a black t shirt in the laundry basket, only for it to land on the side

you sigh. You swear you’re happy that your dad finally remarried, he actually looks so happy that he was before, but he didn’t need to buy 20 new pairs of fucking boxers

You get down on both of your knees, this machine is big but damn, this hole is kinda small? That doesn’t matter. you put your head through, it looks like you got it all ou- you groan as you look at top of the inside of the machine, there was a underwear, Angela’s underwear somehow stuck

you put your hand’s through the hole, dragging yourself Inside the washing machine. You stick your tongue out a little as your hand reaches for the underwear, it takes a minute until you finally get the underwear. Fucking finally! You sigh, finally you’re almost finished as you push yourself out of the hole-

huh, that’s weird, you try to push harder, but it seems like the bottom of your body is stuck

oh no no no no

you silently freak out, silently cursing under your breath. Mom and dad isn’t home today you remembered, praying that Angela doesn’t walk in

but you remember god hates you as you hear footsteps approaching “Hey sis!” You hear Angela shout, you put a note to yourself to tell her not to call you that for the 100th time. You hear Angela’s footsteps getting closer “have you seen my headphones? I can’t find them in Chanse’s room-“

You quietly sigh as you hear the footsteps abruptly stop, knowing that she’s in the room

”Angela, I can’t get out-“ and before you know it, Angela Burt’s out of laughter

“OH! OH MY GOD!” She laughs as you loudly groan, the position your in seems to be more uncomfortable the more time passes

“ANGELA!” You yell, she was full on cackling

it was like this for a while, her laughter now dying down “my stomach hurts” “yeah and so is my body” you sarcastically say as you then hear footsteps again, you can hear her walking up to you

“You need help, sis?” “Stop calling me that” she laughs again. You then feel a pair of hands grabbing on the sides of yours hips, “I’m gonna pull you out, okay?” “Just do it already”

You curse as she tries to drag you out, it didn’t work

“Fuck” you hear Angela say, “mom and dad doesn’t come home for an hour”

you groan “dammit”

Angela smirks, her hands is still on your hips.

She haven’t been with anyone for months, she thought, it wouldn’t hurt to have fun with you for a while

“Angela I swear to god if you start-“ before you could continue, you feel something slap your ass, pain and warm going through your body as your eyes widen as blush on your face.

“ANGELA” you shriek, only for her to slap your ass again.

“Holy fuck” she says, her voice raspy “this is like the beginning of that sex video I saw!” She joked, you groan in disgust, but your face was red from the slapping.

she gets on her knees, your legs under between hers “are we seriously gonna fuck?” You respond only to stutter as both of her hands are on your ass “I don’t know” she answers “but this is turning me on” Her hands moves to your hips again before pulling you enough for your ass to hit her crotch, you whelp in surprise, you can hear your heart beat fast in your ears. You can feel her weight on your back, as she starts grinding her shorts against yours. She groans, regretting that she didn’t bring her strap. you start to whimper, clenching a hand into a fist as you shut your eyes close, hoping you didn’t wet your underwear from how good this feels.

it went on like that, her grinding herself against your ass, groaning sometimes moan that sends shiver down your spine as you lay stuck in the washing machine, breathing heavily, you slide your hand under your top, squeezing your boob which makes you quietly moan.

you can hear her moan louder, her eyes shut close as she grinds faster on you “I-I’m so close” she moans. And then after a few seconds, she moans out your name as her eyes roll to the back of her head, her body shaking.

you let go of your breast, holy shit, you thought, she orgasmed on you.

“A-Angela” you stutter, your voice raspy as well. It was quiet for a minute, did she leave? No, you would hear it, you thought. You then feel her hands on your hips again, as she then tries to pull you out again

“Angela” you say, she’s still pulling “Angela I’m stuck, I can’t get ou-“

Before you know it, the grey metal that you faced is now replaced with the ceiling

you were sweating as your back hit the floor, your hair stuck on your face, breathing heavily with widen eyes and flustered face

“Holy shit, that was- Angela?” You look over, only to find pair of dark eyes staring at you, the side of her face covered by her long hair, she have taken her t shirt off you noticed as you look down at her breasts.

“Eyes up here” she says, her voice now sounds like a whisper as you look back up at her, she was on her knees looking down at you, like she was planning on something

”fuck” she curses, she gently puts her hands on the sides of your stomach, before sliding them down to your shorts “you look so pretty like this” she tugs the waistband for a moment, you whimper as she lays down beside you, her other hand pulling your ass to her crotch again making you whelp again. “Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this?” You quietly gulp as you hear how dark her voice was.

she slides your shorts and your underwear down, the cold air hitting your revealed skin. She throws them away on the floor, “months, I’ve been waiting months” before you know it, you feel a finger enter inside your hole, You moan as you feel a shock of pleasure through your body “fuck, your so wet” she groans as she enters another finger inside you

you start moaning as she thrusts her fingers in and out of you slowly, you can feel her other hand sliding under your top to grab one of your breasts, making you whimper and moan out her name

“Angela” you keep repeating her name, you can feel her hot breath against your neck as she breaths heavily. She then presses a kiss under your ear as she speeds up, hitting the sweet spot that makes your eyes rolls to the back of your head.

“A-Angela” you start to stutter, you can feel yourself getting close to a orgasm as you curse repeatedly under your breath, your hips buckle on her hand, fuck why is her fingers so long?

“You’re gonna cum?” You hear Angela say against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. You nod as you let out a shivering moan as she hits another sweet spot “Say it”

“I-I’m gonna cum”

“You’re gonna cum? You wanna cum?” she says, You whimper and moan as you struggle to talk

“I wann- fuck- I wanna cum” she does a very hard thrust which makes you yell out her name, your hips shaking as she holds you in place, eyes rolled to the back of your head. -

your face flustered as you feel your cum dripping from your vagina. You whine as she pulls out her fingers. Breathing heavily, you turn your head to face Angela as she puts a finger in her mouth, she moans at the taste, sucking on it for a moment before pulling it out, making you blush. “Open your mouth” you obey, opening your mouth, she slides the other finger in your mouth which makes you close your mouth around it. “Suck” you taste yourself on her finger, making you groan as you hold eye contact with Angela

she pulls it out of your mouth “Good Girl” she says before kissing your forehead “get dressed before anyone sees us like this”

honestly? Maybe doing laundry isn’t so bad after all

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A/N: *sips on hot chocolate* it’s been a while

#i hate and love you for this #this is so hot #literary genius you are #angela giarratana #angela thoughts #angela giarratana x reader

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