bjork

those eyes, that mouth.

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so sweet, i’ll rot your teeth

hi my name is bjork :) im 18 years old. asian

this is a 16+ blog!! anyone under 16 is not welcome. please do not interact thank you

about me - i love pink and gothic things

requests - open ♡

tbh idk how this app really works (and will update this when i get used to it..) if u wanna talk just dm me! comment/dm to be moots if u want

i usually write - sub ellie | dbf abby | cat tlou | mommy kink | puppy kink

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dbf abby x reader

head canons / scenarios

age gap | reader is in 20s abby is in 30s

minors and men strictly dni

- you wish she wasn’t such a good person. a good person wouldn’t think twice on responding to your advances despite being way older than you but abby wasn’t like that. she’d change your seating positions, give a tight smile, break the tension you worked so hard to build every time.

- you’d drive abby crazy by your flirting. clothes that she swore you wore on purpose to get her attention. batting your eyes at her, looking at her like that. it was teasing her, mocking her. you’d deny it every time though.

- abby just so happened to be sat in front of you at your fathers gala event. what a coincidence (you did the seating chart.) of course you play footsies with her. after carefully removing your black kitten heels your foot teased abby’s ankle. she almost choked on her whisky when she felt it. she looked at you only to be met with the sight of you talking to another person like you weren’t actively caressing your foot further up the leg. she’d confront you in the bathroom later on. “oh i thought it was a chair” you’d smile. fucking brat, abby thought.

- you like to steal/borrow her clothes. not that she minds, she thinks you look adorable in them. her hoodie swallowing your frame. god, her clothes smells just like her. she smelt like pine soap and expensive cologne. you swore she put something in her colognes and perfume because even smelling it put your hormones into overdrive.

- her voice. her cocky, confident, husky voice made you shiver whenever she talked close to you. you’d fall asleep hearing her talk on call while in the room with you because it was soothing.

- abby’s arms. she gives the best hugs that always made you feel safe. to you, they felt like the safest place in the entire world. you love hugging her, sitting on her lap, being carried by her even in an innocent way. it was nice, warm.

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ill write dbf abby smut if its in demand maybe make abby crack her composure🫡

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And if I could?

dbf!abby x reader

minors and men strictly dni

age gap | reader is in 20s and abby is in 30s | reader comes from a wealthy family | abby works for reader’s father

“Lola come on out I know you’re in here” You searched everywhere for your little Pomeranian. Sure, she was shy but this was the longest it took for you to search for her.

This was all because your father didn’t warn you that he was having guests over and you didn’t have time to hide Lola inside your room, away from the overstimulating coos of people wanting to pet her and hold her. She was small but ferocious. All bark and she would bite when she felt threatened. Fluffy and cute but fussy and yips a lot (especially at squirrels). Lola reminded you a lot of yourself and that was why you picked her from the shelter.

“Please come outtt I’m tired.” You whined. After checking under your bed, you decided that you needed a break and slumped on your fluffy mattress sighing dramatically.

After a few minutes of going on your phone scrolling, you got up to get some cookies downstairs. They were Lola’s favourite and she’d always come out when she smelled them. The fact that the cookies were for you too wasn’t important.

You open your bedroom door slowly even though nobody could hear you from your room on the third floor. After reaching the second floor, you crouch peeping on the guests downstairs.

From the second floor staircase, if you stayed on the nook of where the staircase curved, the was a slim chance anyone could see you but you could see almost everything downstairs from the living rooms to the double doors, entryway and the giant Christmas tree your parents still had up in the middle of the mansion.

Fuck. Why were they in the second living room?!? They were usually in the main living room or your dad’s office. His guests were his coworkers and that meant Miss Anderson was also there!

It was so unfair. She was so.. even the thought of her seemed wrong. To think of her like that. More than your dad’s best friend. Miss Anderson. The person who’d always cheer you up and take you to ice cream whenever your mom was too busy to take you. If it weren’t for her, you’d already be spoiled rotten.

Your parents had trouble with telling you no but Abby had no problem. The toys that turned into shopping sprees as you grew up. Constantly at Sephora, Ulta, Dior, Gucci… yeah. Miss Anderson was the reason why you haven’t turned into such a snobby girl. She taught you to spend well or at least tried the best she could. She wasn’t immune to your babydoll eyes either.

What annoyed you was that she was a terribly nice person. You’d try to be flirty with her, only for her to respond with a mere chuckle. As if you were cute for trying. Your face would be scrunched up in anger because she wasn’t wrapped around your little finger. She’d tell you no when everyone else would say yes in a heartbeat. How could she? Did she not notice? Did she just think you were being clingy? Childish? Your brain hurt thinking about it. You’ve never stopped your antics.. she’d even respond to them if she was bold enough. Though, not as much as you would like.

“Don’t threaten me with a good time”

“I’d like to see you try, doll”

“Alright, don’t make me send you to time out”

Your head spun. You’d get a feeling in your stomach. Practically scream on the inside whenever she’d entertain you even if it was just a little. Perhaps to make you shut up. Make you stop.

She was always playful. Her tone, her touches. She’d talk to you softly like you were something precious. Hold you like you were glass. She’d ruffle your hair. You remember the first memory of her messing with it. You got so mad that she had to make up for it by brushing and braiding it, just like hers.

That was what drove you insane. Was that how she’s always going to see you? The only way she was going to see you? You’ve grown up now. Didn’t she think so too?

Even though you did want to see her, you weren’t in the mood for the other guests. You continue peeping while gripping the stair railing. You huff biting your lip contemplating your options. You could go down but didn’t really feel like it. What you wore was decent… enough. A white off shoulder top with some rhinestones and nothing underneath. A pair of pink short shorts to match. Nobody would care anyway. Orrr you could text your maid. Yes. That was definitely the best option.

So you try. Keyword, try. You’ve been waiting for fifteen minutes and your maid doesn’t check her phone once. It occurs to you that she’s busy tending to your father’s coworkers. Okay well you’re just gonna have to get her attention. When you get to the bottom of the stairs you peek around the corner. There was no way of spotting you when you stayed here but the problem was getting to the kitchen.

Multiple ‘pssst psst’ and whisper shouts of “Cassie!” Over here” that were meant for your maid fell on deaf ears, she still doesn’t notice you. You start scratching the wall with your nails trying to draw attention. Doesn’t work. You throw your scrunchie out in the open. Surely she’d notice right? You hear footsteps coming and sigh in relief

“What’re you up to, kid?” Abby’s voice makes your eyes widen. “Ah! You scared me I thought you were someone else.” You hit Abby’s forearm. Her arms were crossed and her veins, muscles, everything was visible. Her sleeves were rolled. You literally drool at the sight.

“You dropped this” Abby had your scrunchie in her hand. She smoothed your hair out and started to hand comb it. She tied it into a neat ponytail. “There” she squeezed your chin with index and thumb. “Thanks..” you mumble.

“Need something? Why else would you come down?” She scoffs, knowing you so well.

“I wanted cookies for Lola. She ran off when papa’s friends came over.” You looked up at Abby and it’s like she could read your mind.

“Let me guess, you texted Cassie and she didn’t respond to your petulant whining?” She rolled her eyes.

“Not petulant. I asked nicely”

“Sureee.”

A beat passes

“What’re you guys up to anyway?” You peek around the corner to see them engaged in their conversation. Blueprints were splayed on the table.

“Just a new project. Pretty boring stuff” She dismissed. “How were mid-terms, any good?”

“I studied my ass off. Better be good” You cracked a smile that made your eyes almost close from how wide it was.

She gave you a smile back and patted your shoulder “That’s what I like to hear. Keep it up. You should be focused on school” She turned to join the rest but you stop her. “Wait. About the cookies..”

“You want me to go get them.” Abby said like it was a matter of fact

“I want you to go get them” You repeated. She sighed and that always meant yes from Abby.“Yesss” You do a little fist pump in celebration.

She comes back with the cookies and of course, makes you work for them by making you answer stupid questions relating to your college courses.

A couple of questions later, you have the cookies obtained. “You know why you had to answer those questions first” Abby asks.

Your voices overlap one another as you both answer “-because nothing in life is free”

“Yada yada yes I know! You tell me so many times. I don’t need your life lessons right now.”

Abby’s face hardened. “Don’t be a brat. Say thanks I got you those cookies when you could’ve gotten them yourself.”

“Thank you.” You say through gritted teeth.

“Thank you, who?” Abby arches an eyebrow

“Thank you miss Abby.” You have the hardest time not rolling your eyes.

Abby looks satisfied. It’s always been the same whenever she succeeded in disciplining you. Got you to behave. Put down an item from a shelf, reconsider buying something, shaping your attitude.

Before you could let loose and say what you wanted you decide to just walk away, going up the stairs cookies in hand hmph’ing when you got far enough for her to not retaliate.

You open your bedroom door and immediately hear Lola yip. “Finally” Taking a cookie from the plate, you hold it out “Ah ah ah not yet. Sit Lola sit.” She does and you praise her before giving the cookie. You lay in bed curled while Lola snuggles up against you. You pet her.

Maybe you’re being silly.

Just a stupid girl with a crush that would go away soon. Abby was unattainable, no matter how much you wanted her. You look down at Lola. “Everything’s easy for you, isn’t it Lols? Wish I could just laze around sit pretty all day and eat cookies”

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part 2 of this? i hope it’s understandable some parts might be confusing 😭 i wrote some scenes based on my own house so tell me if ur like wtf is this im just going w the flow for this dbf abby series wrote this at 3am im gonna sleep now tolddd u guys id write abby dbf abby rise

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band rivals ellie x cat texts

smau

from ellie’s pov

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i used beabadoobee for cats pfp!! i know she’s filipina but she has the vibes i hc cat as chinese ALSO if ANYONE could tell me what app ur all using for these pls lmk thanks… ive tried and literally none of them are free

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Ellie x Cat smut

-16 and men strictly dni

virgin!ellie ♡ experienced!cat ♡ enthustiastic consent ♡ masc!cat ♡ masc!ellie ♡ sub!ellie ♡ dom!cat ♡ cat has a tongue piercing and interesting tattoos 😛

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Ellie was 18 when it happened. They were in Cat's workshop. She was her girlfriend and they've been going out for almost a year now. Cat had been such an amazing girlfriend. So thoughtful, caring not to mention, free tattoos. And piercings. She was in tune with Ellie's emotions as if she knew what she needed more than herself.

Ellie's focus was more on how Cat's mouth was moving rather than her actual dialogue. She had a nice voice, explaining instructions that fell on deaf ears over the music playing on Cat's radio. She had dimples on the corners of her mouth whenever she'd smile hard enough. Ellie's eyes weren't even on the paper her girlfriend was demonstrating on anymore.

Cat just so happened to look extra pretty in her dark pink sports bra right now. Her hair was grown out into a shaggy wolfcut situation which she cut by herself and was tied up into a ponytail to keep it away from her face. She's so..she has this magnetic pull to her and Ellie was falling right into- "See you don't need to press too hard because the pencil is inky." Cat's scratchy voice sounded a teensy bit annoyed, cutting off her train of thoughts.

Her girlfriend pointed to the shading of the drawing "Are you even listening?" She asked Ellie, who definitely looked like she wasn't.

"Huh? Yeah I am" She shifted her gaze from the other girl's eyes to the drawing. "Maybe we can do this tenchnique with your tattoo. Touch it up a little, yeah? I was a little rusty back then"

"Mhm." Ellie nodded.

Cat cocked her head to one side. "What is up with you today, babe?" Ellie gnawed on her lip at the nickname. "Nothing. What do you mean?"

Cat squinted at Ellie. "Righttt. Well then copy what I just said here, come on" She pointed to a blank page for Ellie to fill. She sat back and crossed her arms.

Ellie picked up the pencil from Cat's manicured hand and held it for about 6 seconds max, then dropped it with a small defeated pout. "I can't. Because..I wasn't..listening to you. Sorry." She admitted.

Cat rolled her eyes, not actually mad at her, just playing. "Seriously? I was going all teacher-mode and everything." She leaned forward, man spreading with both elbows resting on each one of her thighs.

"I know, I know. I'm sorry." Ellie mutters while she scratched the back of her head.

Cat softens "It's okay. Really. Are you tired? Oh, is that why? We can take a break." Cat stretched. Ellie gawked for a moment before looking away at a random project Cat was working on.

"Like what you see?" Cat raised both her eyebrows. Tear You Apart by She Wants Revenge started playing on the radio.

"You can look, you know." That made her become face to face with a blushing Ellie.

"Why are you so shy, huh?" Cat put her index and thumb on Ellie's chin. Ellie swallowed. Instead of answering her question, Ellie kissed her.

Cat leaned in cupping her face. She slipped a little tongue and Ellie was met with a cold metal sensation, that wasn't new. It was a surprise when they first kissed with tongue though. And fuck did Ellie think about it a lot. She fantasized about the tongue piercing often while she was alone. While she was touching herself. Ellie whined into her mouth tangling her hand in Cat's hair. The darker haired girl broke the kiss but Ellie leaned right in again, not even opening her eyes. "Mhh.. el-ellie" Cat managed between giggles.

But Ellie wasn't laughing. She grabbed her girlfriend's hands, putting them on her torso. It took Ellie a moment to realise Cat hasn't been kissing her back since she did that. "What.." Ellie pants "What's wrong??" She sounded wayyy more whiny than intended.

"It's just...I think we should stop before we get too carried away, Ellie." She took a strand of hair tucking it behind her ear gently.

Ellie rested her forehead against Cat's. "I want to get carried away. With you." She was a virgin. That was discussed among the two of them. Cat was not. She was so patient, never once pushed her. Waited until she was ready and respected every boundary Ellie had set. They've talked about having sex a few times and Ellie wanted to finally put the words into action. And by the looks of it, immediately.

"Are you sure?" Cat backed up a little leaving some space between them to get a better look at Ellie's face, licking her lips.

"I'm sure." Ellie says. "Please." She whispers so softly it's easy to miss if Cat hadn't listen carefully. Ellie grabbed her wrist already pulling Cat to her bedroom. "Okay, okay!" Cat laughed "Going. Let's go." Her workshop was attatched to her bedroom so Ellie didn't have to wait long.

She smiled at Ellie. "Lay down" she jerked her head pointedly to the bed and laying down was what Ellie did. She wondered if she looked embarrassing by being too eager...

Cat on the other hand found it to be endearingly hot and extremely cute. She was happy Ellie had trusted her to be her first.

Cat got in between her legs. "Do you wanna be naked or keep some clothes on?" She rested a hand on Ellie's hip. "The former."

"Sooo..clothes off. Okay" Cat took off her sports bra revealing two paw print tattoos in pink ink on her upper boob along with pierced nipples. Ellie’s seen them before of course, when Cat was changing. She nearly pounced on her when she did. Ellie took off her own shirt, not wearing anything underneath. Her jorts (that were borrowed from her girlfriend) followed suit. Cat hovered her hand above Ellie's boob. "Can I?" She quirked an eyebrow up. She nodded before Cat could even finish her question.

Ellie didn't have a lot but they were sensitive. Even being fondled with like this was getting her so, so wet, and when Cat put her lips and her tongue swirled against her pink nipple, she couldn't help but moan.

Cat bit down very gently smiling. "You like that?" She squeezed her boobs and her hand went down to her waist. "Yess..fuck more." Ellie pouted. "I'm gonna take off your underwear okay?" Ellie nods, lifting her hips for her. Cat swiftly took off her underwear tossing it to join the pile of discarded clothes. She proped up Ellie's legs to bend and spread them apart. Ellie blushed putting a hand over the lower half of her face. Her bush was trimmed. "You want me to fuck you?" Cat spread open Ellie's lower lips. Ellie nodded. "Words, baby"

"Yes please I want you to f-fuck me." Cat didn't need to be told twice. Her middle and ring finger slowly circled her clit. Ellie cried out, hands gripping the sheets. "Ooooooh shit. Shitshitshit-!" She squeked.

"You can tell me if you want to stop at any time, alright?" Ellie nodded "Okay..okay please..don't stop keep going hah.."

Cat watched as her pussy began to ooze out more slick. "Barely gotten started baby." She cooed "So cute."

Ellie squirmed. "Cat.." The darker haired girl hummed in response. Ellie hissed. "Finger..inside" Her eyes were glossy.

Cat kisses her jaw and nudges her middle finger in her entrance. Ellie’s hip grinded down as soon as she felt it prode at her entrance. "Shhh relax." She slowly thrusted the finger inside. Ellie's head tipped back biting her lip. Cat bottoms out swiftly. After checking Ellie's face for any discomfort and finding none, she moves. Hitting that perfect spot everytime. She curls just right and moves in a pace that has Ellie's vision spinning.

"Uhhhh-uh! uh! Mmmfuhuck!" Ellie cries. Her legs kick a little by reflex. Cat holds her down asking "You good?" Ellie nods profusely. "Yes! Yes! Pleasee don't stop continue please.." Ellie's hair was a mess. It was like a halo framing her head against Cat's black bed sheets.

When Cat picked up the pace and slowly added a second finger Ellie wailed. Shit. She was getting a bit too loud. "Shhhh, Ellie." Cat grunted from exertion.

"I'm sorry...." Ellie croaked. Eyebrows furrowed, lips bitten red, face red and blotchy with tears. She sniffs. "I ca-can't help it. Feels too good." She pursed her lips

"Aw, baby.. I know." Cat caressed her face thumb swiping over a tear. She moved her thumb to Ellie's bottom lip and Ellie darts her tongue out tasting the saltiness of her tears. She takes the tip of her thumb in her mouth sucking it looking up at her with wide eyes.

"You're so wet" Cat chuckles. Ellie bites down on her thumb lightly when she feels Cat pressing her g-spot. "Taking me so well." Cat kisses her and she moans kissing back a little sloppy and messier than usual. "Oh my god..uhhh" Ellie can't really find it in her to be embarassed of how high pitched her voice sounds right now because her mind is a little foggy.

Ellie's eyes squeezed shut. "Imgonnacum" she chants. She reallyy couldn't control how loud she was for the life of her as she orgasms. "It's okay. Just let it all out. I've got you,baby."

Cat was smiling from ear to ear drawing this out as long as possible as she grinded her fingers down into her cervix. She eventually stopped when she heard Ellie sobbing wetly not wanting to overstimulate the poor girl. Her hand stilled then she took her fingers out. Cat saw the wetness webbing it between her fingers. "Aaah, Ellie." Ellie opened her mouth moaning at the taste of herself. "I think I'd rather taste it from the source." Cat smiled all teeth.

"O-oh- you mean..yeah be ahem" Ellie clears her throat "-be my guest."

Aftercare included cleaning each other up and lots of cuddling. Cat traced Ellie's arm tattoo. To think that a year ago, this tattoo was the start of their relationship. One of the most core memories. "I love you." Ellie says, so preciously. She puts her hand over Cat's hand. "I love you too." Cat takes her hand, kissing her knuckles lightly.

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i hope this was good lol might make a band au w rivals guitarist ellie and drummer cat 🫣 and make a masterlist? also i was gonna give cat spider web tattoos like judy alvarez do what u want w that information. i LOVE catellie

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ok. are the people

ready

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ellie x reader with long pointy nails drabble

-16 and men strictly dni

cw: pain kink (from nails, no blood)

ellie could instantly fall asleep when you spoon her from behind, lifting up her shirt to reveal her back. your sharp nails lightly caressing her back. her eyes rolling back and fighting the urge but slowly losing her conciousness.

ellie who enjoys when you wash her hair. breathy little sighs escape from her lips when you scratch just right. her legs go weak from the feeling of you masaging her scalp combined with the aroma of shampoo and warm water. sometimes she falls asleep in the tub, you carry her out.

ellie's hand gets poked with your prickly nails whenever she acts up in public. you're holding hands when she suddenly feels a tight squeeze and nails digging into her flesh almost drawing blood making her whimper. and when she yelps from surprise from the more sudden and abrupt inflictions, you just chuckle softly or sometimes apologise for her behaviour to other people while pinching her discreetly. you’d jab her rib too making her jump since she’s ticklish.

ellie's skin turns red easily whenever you press too hard. sometimes she'd ask you to do it on purpose because she loves it. loves seeing it and knowing that it was you who did that to her. the blooming red jarring against her pale skin. lines of red on her arms, thighs.

when she was on top of you, she would moan loudly when you scratch her back and words of encouragement tumble from her lips begging you to sink your nails deeper into her skin.

you’d never finger her whenever your nails were sharp enough to injure which makes her upset. don’t worry, you could just eat her out for hours. or dick her down, maybe both. she’d buy you press ons so it’d be nice for you to take on and off.

drawing patterns all over her body, anytime and anywhere. flowers on her arms. hearts on her thigh. bows on the palm of her hand. sometimes you ask her to guess.

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hope u enjoyed and please tell me if there are other things that need to be in the content warnings/ if I tagged it wrong thanks

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sub!ellie | mommy kink | smut

strictly DNI minors and men.

ellie sniffles, wiping her wet tears away with her hand every time they flow down her cheeks. “mommy…” she whispers like it’s sacred. you smile down at her tucking her hair behind her ear “i know, i know” you press her legs further against her chest having the auburn haired girl folded into a pretzel.

she sobs when u deliciously drag your fingers deeper hitting her cervix, the new angle making it feel impossibly deeper. “imclose im gonna.. im gonna..” ellie moans as she breathes hard. it gets harder to take breaths because her nose clogged up from her crying.

“already? i barely did anything and you’re acting so pathetic” ellie whines in protest. “mommy… p-please be nice to me i’m.. i amnot pathetic..” her bottom lip quivered. you thrust harder. “ah! aaaaah shit” ellie pursed her lips. “whatever u say sweetheart” you murmur.

“oh god… mommy PLEASE! im about to mhfmm..” you interlace your fingers together whispering sweet words into her ear “it’s okay baby, mommy’s got you” you kiss her forehead. “you can cum for mommy.” she cums almost immediately. “i-i love you mommy! i love you so much!” her face is scrunched up, blush blooming on her cheeks to her ears and all the way down to her neck and shoulders. “i love you too baby” you coo

she squirts everywhere. making a mess on the bed, or your wrist and herself. her breathing evens out as her orgasm subsides. she finally feels embarrassed, biting on her thumb while looking down at her pussy. “wow baby, all that for me?” an amused smirk tugs on your lips. ellie hits you with a pillow “shutupshutupshutup” she squeaks.

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the idea of purposely being mean/teasing/denying ellie and watching her cry is 🤤 don’t worry, she likes it ;) alsoo i’ve been meaning to write abby especially dbf abby but maybe not as my first abby fic idk. top ellie too!!

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jealous!reader x ellie

i like to think ellie’s the type to not know when girls are flirting with her. she only realises when ur mad and huffy and when u ignore her. of course, she hugs you from behind nuzzling her chin on your shoulder kissing your neck, only for you to pull away. she really feels like crying now if she didn’t already. she hits u w the “what did i do?” so oblivious to the situation.

then u tell her. “do u really need to be that nice to everyone?” you’d sneer. she still wouldn’t get it giving u that stupid confused look. does she not know the effect she has on people? does she not know her awkward loser nerd thing she has going on is hot? not to mention she’d practically jump at the opportunity to help literally anyone. fuckin people pleaser. after you’re done being mad she’d apologise to you (in many ways 👅👅👅)

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sub ellie smut ♡ mommy kink

men and minors dni

ellie's on the bed cheek smushed against the pillow. it's soaked from her tears of pleasure and a little bit of drool as her jaw slacks at the feeling of your slick fingers going in and out of her needy soaked hole.

her ass is up and shes face down, her palms are on the bed as she grinds her pussy up into your thrusts. she makes fists bunching up the duvet when you thrust deeper. "ahhhh ffuck...you're making me feel sogood mommy!" she cries out.

you smirk as her words egg you on. "mhm.." you nod as you fix her sticky hairs away from her face. you take your pink digital camera and snap a photo. ellie blinks in surprise.

she moans when she realises you took a photo of her. she hides her face from you with her hand, her face turning hot and red all the way down to her chest. "mommy..please don't look at me i feel shy mommy..did you take a picture of my face?" she frowns adorably. "i-i'm..i-uuhhhhh-!" she breaks off to a guttural moan. ellie peaks through her fingers.

you remove her hand away from her face. ellie's lip wobbles and she immediately hides her face in the bedsheets crying softly. "such a crybaby.. ellie c'mon face mommy like a good girl."

ellie shakes her head. "are you too embarrassed baby?" she nods, face still hidden. you grip her auburn hair, careful as to not hurt her too much. you pull her hair up and there she is. ellie with her lashes wet and that stupid pathetic look on her face. her mouth has a small pout as she still refuses to meet your eyes.

you lightly but firmly tap on her cheek with two fingers "ellie." she closes her eyes as if to disapear. you gently push her cheeks together "look at mommy." she whines loud.

"i said look at mommy." you thrust particularly hard and she obeys you. "yesh, mommy..m looking" she pants breathing heavily.

you click the camera as her glassy eyes look back at you. "i can't help it baby" you kiss her forehead. "you look so cute. how can i resist?" she giggles being ticklish when you whisper in her ear.

"aww..mommy you really think so? even though i'm all snotty and disgusting?" she sniffs, voice nasally. you refrain on making a face at that.

"of course i do. mommy thinks you're very cute and love taking pictures of my baby." ellie's face scrunches up looking pained but you know from experience that she's not. she makes that face everytime you push up into her spongy g-spot and mash your palm against her cute clit. you take another photo smiling as you do. ellie's turned into mush as you keep targetting that magical spot deep inside her. she's become all dumb, whimpering mommy like that's all she knows. her eyes rolling hard to the back of her head. "i love you mommy..." she sighs.

speeding up your pace, you press down on her bladder with your other hand. ellie sobs. “MOMMY! aaaahh mommymommy” she says between her cries. you can feel that she’s close “please please please i wanna cum.”

yeah, you're definitely gonna take a picture of her face when she's cumming her brains out in a few.

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ellie williams lactation kink she wants titties in her face so bad CMON GUYSSS FINE I’LL DO IT MYSELF

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sub ellie | impact play (mentioned) | mommy kink | puppy ellie | men dni

ellie who keens when u say;

"wanna cum for mommy, baby?"

"have you been a good girl?"

"who's a good girl? yeah yes u are my good girl, ellie."

"needy little thing, aren't u?"

"bad girl, ellie."

"such a naughty girl, this one."

ellie who sits in ur lap as she complains about her day n u respond;

"poor baby, don't worry mommy will make it alllll better. okay?"

"why don't i take ur mind off of it, sweetheart?"

"shhh... it's gonna be alright. mommy's got u."

"d'awwww is someone mad she didn't get her way?"

"is this why u were being such a bratty little girl all day?"

"tch that's why u had an attitude with me?"

ellie who scrunches her face up everytime she has a punishment. u roll ur eyes muttering;

"can u take it like a good puppy?"

"don't give me that look"

"u know mommy doesn't like this either. it hurts me more than it hurts u, doll"

"mmh u know ur safeword. can u remind it for mommy, angel? use it whenever u wish. understood?"

"stop making that face."

"i know baby, i know. just a bit more then we're done"

"quit squirming or we're starting over."

"u know i don't like it when you cry. stop it."

ellie who's shaking after her orgasms. u whisper in her ear;

"oh my baby, so perfect like this."

"atta' girl. did so good for mommy."

"what a mess. soaked absolutely everything."

"that quick? wow"

"how pathetic, i barely did anything."

"did i tell u that u could cum?"

"hm but mommy didn't give u permission, did i baby? bend over my knee."

<3 xo

expect more aaaand maybe actual fics coming soon if ya’ll like this.

[bluesp1d3rs]

sub ellie who kicks her legs in overstimulation while shaking her head whimpering and whining tears in her eyes muttering "mommy mommy please..i can't" but she can and she does 🫢