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TESSA THOMPSON 2021 | Ahmad Barber & Donté Maurice ph. for InStyle

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petra is a very good girl. rating: 18+

Petra/Alder/Wade | motherland fort salem contains: eating out, overstimulation, fingering, praise kink (think that’s it?)

A/N: This is vulgar. I’m telling you now this is pure filth and I did it for @dontwantthenextcommanderiwantyou’s anon (from here). There’s no beta and this is barely edited but I’m hoping it’s somewhat what they wanted. I don’t tend to write things or post on here but I thought why not. Also this ship is just for fun, please remember that ☺️

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“Well, we all know what a good girl you are for your mother, Petra,” Alder scoffed.

Wade glances at Petra who seemed to be having a difficult time, fidgeting slightly. Turning back to Alder she smiles mischievously.

“Sarah, could you repeat that?”

Alder looks up at Wade from the desk, a question on her face. She then turns to Petra who seemed to be far off in thought but also there was a small bit of something else. Something that both women knew very well.

“Petra,” Alder said softly, blue eyes meeting brown. Rounding the desk a finger lightly traced the wood as she came to stand right in front of her. “Did you enjoy that?” She smiled sweetly. “Do you find pleasure…” her hand comes up to stroke her cheek, Petra closes her eyes and leans into it despite herself, heart skipping a beat. “…in being a good girl?”

Wade came up behind Petra, brushing her hair over her shoulder. “Would you like to show us, darling? How much of a good girl you are?” She places a kiss against Petra’s jaw.

“I…” Petra was overwhelmed, in a sexual setting, and that did not happen. Alder in front of her, thumb caressed her cheek and Wade behind her, kissing her jaw and neck. “Please.”

Wade and Alder exchange a glance before the latter trails her hands down Petra’s body as the former uses her fingers to turn her head to face her.

“We need a little more than that.”

Petra musters up enough of her strength to breathe out  “Yes, let me be your good girl.”

Wade pulls her in for a bruising kiss as Alder starts to unbutton Petra’s coat. Once open, Petra shrugs it off as she makes out with Wade, moaning as Alder starts to touch her breasts through the fabric. “Kelly, let’s take her to the bed.”

Alder sits on the mattress, only in her bra and pants, watching as Wade undresses Petra even more while kissing her. Once Petra didn’t have a stitch on her, she backed her into Alder and Alder pulled her down, turning her so she was straddling her lap.

“If it’s too much and you want to stop, what is it you say?” Alder asks Petra.

“Red.” Alder smiles, placing a hand on Petra’s stomach, ghosting her fingers over her skin. She was delighted at how Petra squirmed.

Wade fingers came down from behind Petra to roll her nipples. As Petra leaned her head forward onto Alders shoulder she felt her bring her fingers between her legs. Alder weaved her fingers through the soft hair there before pushing her fingers through her folds. Petra let out a small breathy noise, her head coming up and Wade turned her face and swallowed the rest of the noises. It was difficult to focus. Their fingers, the fabric of their clothes, Wade's tongue in her mouth and now Alder mouthing her neck creating a kaleidoscope of stimuli on Petra’s exposed body.

Before she even had the ability to feel those fingers enter her though, Alder removed them. Petra whimpered as Wade stopped kissing her to help reposition them so that Alder was on the bed somewhat sitting up against her pillows, Petra was laying against her, and Wade was leaning between her legs.

As Wade kisses her thighs, Alder strokes Petra’s hair with one hand and plays with her nipples with the other. Petra let’s out a gasp as she feels Wade breath against where she needs to be touched most and tries to reach for her but Alder entwines both her hands with Petra’s and keeps them in place.

“Let’s see how good you can be for us, Petra,”  Alder glanced at Wade, who smirked at her.

Wade opens Petra’s up with her fingers and then spits on her before using her tongue to spread it around causing Petra to let out a mix between a moan and a whine. Alder removes one of her hands from Petra’s to turn her head to look up at her. Wade has started licking at a steady rhythm now and Alder kisses Petra, swallowing every whine and moan as Wade gets her close. Petra ripped her face away from alders.

Her moans were loud as her first orgasm came, she shook against Alder, one hand gripping Alders and the other in alder’s hair. She leaned her head back against her when she realized Wade wasn’t stopping her momentum and her hips twitched trying to escape that warm mouth. She whined and Alder asked “color?”

“Green, fuck,” Petra breathed out.

Alder smiled, letting go of Petra’s hand so both her fingers could play with her nipples and massage her breasts . She was aware that a lot of Petra’s juices were probably all over her uniformed pants but at this point the woman being pleasured within an inch of her life was too much of a delicious sight for her to care. “Such a good girl, my Petra.”

When Petra came again, panting hard, Wade switched up tactics. She added two fingers into the mix and Petra’s hand reached back to hold onto Alder for dear life. Alders fingers trailed down to stroke Petra’s clit as Wade used her fingers and tongue in her, and together they got Petra through another orgasm.

“Oh, you are doing so well for us,” Alder said as they didn’t let up. Petra was completely overstimulated and Wade was lapping up all her juices that kept flowing out gladly.

She looked up from between her legs. “Had enough yet?”

Petra —determined, stubborn, and completely will not back down from a challenge Petra — decided to try her luck and said “I could go all day, Kelly.”

And that is exactly what they did, they made Petra come so many times until she finally begged them to stop.

She fell asleep as Alder stroked her hair, exhausted. When Wade moved to leave, somehow managing to barely tussle her clothes despite spending hours between a woman’s legs, she raised a brow at Alder’s stained pants. Alder just rolled her eyes.

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hello agatha harkness/kathryn hahn stans are yall awake i have created this monster out of her asmr videos please enjoy preferably with headphones and.. privately. spoiler alert this is just. filth and sin and probably not too. good