PAIRING: Abby Anderson x Reader
SUMMARY: You send Abby a nude whilst she’s at the gym and she just happens to come home whilst you’re getting out of the shower.
CONTENTS: nsfw, smut, modern au, nudes, mirror sex, strap-on’s, choking (her arm around your neck), rough sex, bratty!reader, spanking.
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You hold back a smirk as you press send on the nude you just took. On your knees, naked, in front of the mirror standing against the bedroom wall. The arm not holding the phone held teasingly over your breasts to cover them and push them up at the same time. Abby will go crazy, it’s not your fault she’s at the gym (again) and missing this.
You put your phone down on the bed, leaving it there to be blown up with notifications, and make your way to the bathroom and start the shower.
You let it warm up for a little bit, grabbing the body wash and setting it on the side along with the other shower related things, before stepping in. You take your time washing your hair, you aren’t really busy today so it’s not like you’ve got much else to do.
You’re halfway done when you pause at a slight banging sound. You quickly turn the shower off, staying completely silent to hear properly. You shake your head when you’re just met with silence, you are always getting paranoid in the shower. You’ve seen too many movies.
You flip the shower back on and finish washing your hair. You proceed to wash your body before turning the shower off for good this time, squeezing your hair out and stepping out onto the bath mat. You grab the towel and wrap it around yourself.
You look around for a seperate towel to start to drying your hair with but come up empty. You groan, of course now would be the time all the towels are in the wash. You untie the towel around your waist, leaving you standing naked in the bathroom, before flipping your head over to start to partially dry it.
It’s probably because you’ve got a towel half over your head that you don’t hear the bathroom door open and close.
Suddenly, your waist is being circled by thick arms. You squeak, ripping the towel off your head and shoving your hair out of your face before actually registering that it’s just Abby.
“Jesus,” You huff, hitting her arms. “Scared the hell out of me.”
“Yeah? Good.” Abby says tensely, pulling you back against her chest, and that’s when you feel it. The hard bulge of presumably her strap digging into your bare ass from under her jeans. Ohh… her coming back early must’ve been the noise from before.
“Your phones on silent.” Abby informs you, you did happen to notice that. Her hands tighten on your hips when you nod slowly, way too casually in her opinion. “Maybe if you didn’t send those pretty pictures of yours and ditch your phone, you would know what you’ve got coming, brat.”
One of her hands leaves your hip, undoing the button of her jeans and yanking the zipper down to pull the strap free.
You try to turn your head to look but she grabs your hair, pushing you down to bend over the counter next to the sink. Her hand comes up, rubbing the fog off the mirror in one swipe letting you see yourself.
Hair dripping wet, completely naked. Abby’s muscular form behind you from many days spent at the gym. You almost moan at the sight.
“Yeah? You like seein’ yourself?” Abby grunts, grabbing the base of the strap with one hand and teasing it across your wet slit. “Bet you liked taking those photos too, huh?”
Your mouth drops open at the feeling of the tip sliding through your folds, nudging against your clit and back down to your hole.
And suddenly Abby is spanking you hard on the ass. “Answer me.”
You whimper loudly at the sudden spank, the force shoving you further into the counter. “Yeah..Yeah.” You nod rapidly.
“Yeah, what?” Abby asks firmly, her large hand rubbing soothingly over the sting.
“Yeah, I liked taking the photos.” You relent, your hands gripping the edge of the counter tightly.
“Good girl.” Abby murmurs, and suddenly the strap is being pushed inside you. Inch by slow inch, her hand on your lower back to keep you pressed down against the counter.
You let out a moan at the slow stretch, your head falling down to rest on the countertop but Abby’s quicker. One strong arm circling around your neck and pulling you back up until your back is arched and all you’re being kept up with is the arm around your throat. Her other hand moving to hold your hips, sandwiching you between her and the counter as she thrusts into you.
All you can do is whine in her hold, your hands desperately grasping for stability on the sides of the marble countertop, your head forced up to watch her fucking you in the mirror. Your eyes half-lidded in pleasure, your tits bouncing with each harsh thrust.
Her thrusts falter for a moment, her foot moving to shove your legs further apart so she can reach between your legs and circle your clit, her rhythm easily picks back up.
“Now, are you gonna do that again?” Abby grunts, nudging your head up to look at her in the mirror with her elbow. “Hm?”
“N-no…” You whimper, your mouth half open and your face flushed from the arm held tight around your neck.
You’re pretty sure that’s a big fat lie, especially if this is the consequence of said photos… you probably wouldn’t hesitate to snap another sneaky pic to send to her in the future.
“That’s what I thought.” Her speed picks up, the sound of her hips hitting your ass echoing through the bathroom.
She keeps her pace at that speed, never faltering or stopping as your legs shake with every slam of her hips. It doesn’t take long for your walls to start tightening around the strap, your moans getting louder and more broken.
“You gonna cum?” Abby says, her arm pulling you tighter against her. “You think you deserve to?”
“Ye…Yeah, Abby, please… please jus’ lemme cum.” You’re not normally one to give in this easily to begging but you’re so desperate and your mind is so fuzzy that everything has just melted away.
“Well, since you asked so nicely.” Abby gives in, her fingers rubbing your clit faster making your hips stutter in her firm hold until you’re coming around her strap. Your hand shooting up to grab her arm, tensed and still around your neck, your nails scraping down her skin.
She doesn’t stop thrusting into you until your body slumps in her hold, her arm letting up slightly and moving down to your chest to hold you up. Her other hand leaves your clit, coming up to grab your chin and make you look at yourself in the mirror.
“Look at you, such a mess.”
You do look wrecked, drips of water trailing down your body from your hair mixing with the thin sheen of sweat on your skin. Your cheeks flushed and your eyes portraying how thoroughly fucked you feel.
The strap is pulled out of you with a quiet squelch, coated in the cum leaking from your hole. Abby pushes the tip back in to push it back inside you before pulling it out entirely.
It’s safe to say you had to take another shower after that.
And you did end up sending more photos.
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