Pairings: Panther!Shurixblack!fem!playboy!model
Summary: you were one of the top models in the company. Suddenly you were introduced to the saving grace and sexual being. Shuri Udaku
Warnings: Fingering(reader receiving), slight overstimulation(reader receiving) biting(Shuri gat then fangs on her.) doggy style, a tad bit of drunk sex? a whole bunch of shit.
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You switched up your poses. At the ripe age of 22 you were the youngest playboy model. You stared when you were 19 and immediately caught the attention of many viewers. In result, you were paid the highest, scored many interviews and brand deals, invited to exclusive parties, being in the cover of vogue and more.
Your parents were quite supportive of your decision to be a model. As long as you weren’t naked, they would parade your pictures around to anyone. Their daughter was very beautiful. Curvaceous body and a brain that can go on. What’s not to be shown off?
You were very happy when your parents gave you their full support. It made you strive to go harder knowing that they got your back no matter what.
Now you were currently doing your monthly cover of the magazine. You were told to have a busy day ahead. With Bogus playing in the background you were in your groove. Your friends of the playboy magazine hyping you up and even the photographer as well.
Feeding off these compliments you giving more and more. Serving a plater that you know you have give. And that you gave.
‘CUNT’ is what they call you. Like Beyoncé said. “Face card never declines, MY GOD”
“Alright darling, that’s enough for the day, get some rest.” Your photographer hugged and kissed your cheek and left. You grabbed your robe and draped it on you as you walk to your dressing room.
You heard shuffling behind you as you turned as saw one of your friends Myra.
“Just wanna say, you were gorgeous out there.” She kissed your lips tenderly. You and Myra are not together. Both of you have an agreement that you both pleased each other sexually. More so she was also a friend.
You pulled away and smiled. “Thank you baby.” You opened the door letting both you and her inside. Closing it back. “You know watching you made me feel things.” Myra grabbed your waist with her soft polished hands. You draped your hand over her neck and stare into her bright green eyes.
“Oh yeah? What it make you feel?”
Myra dragged on of your hands into her shorts, surpassing her panties, feeling her wetness caress your fingers.
“Oh my, Myra.” You pulled your hands out. “Lock the door baby.”
Myra giggled and excitedly knowing she always gets her way with you.
It was well after 8:00 pm. You had a club appearance and was told a special guest would be there. You got dresses and headed out. You were in your chauffeur by yourself just enjoying your peace and company. The bring lights of billboard advertisements dancing across the car window and it drives.
It was quiet. Your driver knew you didn’t like to talk to much. It was all you ever looked for sometimes.
Not to long you arrived and the party was getting started. You weren’t a heavy drinker but you sure knew how to hype and make the place go from 10 to 100. You were at the bar when the light and music started blaring.
“EVERYONE BUT YOUR HANDS TOGETHER FOR YOUR SAVING GRACE, SHURI UDAKU.”
Sudden everyone goes crazy. The people roared as the young royal entered the place. She was wearing a sparkly suit that shined brightly against her skin. Her curls popping as she radiated throughout the club.
You found yourself staring at her. You were in awe. Shuri was an attractive women. You knew that and the girl between your legs knew that too. She was a sight to die for. You payed for your drink and return to your section.
“ITS CRAZY OUT HERE…WE HAVE INFAMOUS PLAYBOY MODEL Y/N AND THE BLACK PANTHER SHURI…LETS TURN UP!!!”
The whole club screamed as music blasted through the speakers.
There then the bottle girls came and handed out different platters of shots. Of course being the party girl you are, you decided to let loose tonight. You drank a variety of shots. Not letting the burning sweet sensation of liquor settle in your throat. You were having a fun time. Who was gonna stop you.
You were swaying to the beat of the song playing. The feeling of intoxicating drinks made you feel care-free. Not caring who or what was was around. But you did feel a pair of eyes on you. You looked around and saw your eyes settling on the queen herself. Your eyes widened at the sight of the queen giving you such intense eye contact. You grinned a bit and continued dancing, with the eyes of the panther on you like her prey.
Suddenly while doing a slow whine to the song, you felt a pair of slender hands on you. You look down and saw silver rings glowing on dark fingers. You turned and saw the one and only Shuri Udaku. She was a goddess up close.
Her curls covering her face as the sunglasses covered her eyes. The suit stealing most of your attention as it shimmered under the neon lights.
“molo sithandwa”, she grinned. Her diamond grillz showing. She was just getting finer and finer. (Hello, love). You were caught in some kind of trance. You couldn’t believe that she was actually talking to you.
“H-Hi…shuri.” You stuttered embarrassingly. You looked down at you heeled feet. You couldn’t stare at her for too long. You felt like you were going to collapse.
She used her finger to slid under your chin. She took off her sunglasses and her eyes shined so ever brightly. It was like she was reading and fucking you at the same time. Just with her eyes. She was trying to study you. To see the the type of person you are.
“The infamous y/n…can’t believe I have you trembling already.” Her voice so smooth. So sultry and a bit deep. You felt your lower half throb and your knees almost buck together.
She chuckled deeply and took her finger from your chin. “How about we go somewhere more private yeah?.” She looked for a response. You were so trapped by her essence that you didn’t even hear her question. Just everything was perfect for her.
You came back to reality and look at her sweet face.
“I said, if we could go somewhere private.”
You nodded eagerly at her request. You weren’t sure why you were embarrassed or shy all of a sudden. Maybe it’s just the dominance surrounding her.
She lightly grabbed your hand and walked you from the dance floor into a private room.
You walked in first and was Impressed by the room. While admiring the couches, shuri locked the door. Knowing this was gonna be a long night.
You were giggling non-stop. Either Shuri is just that funny or you have a bad sense of humor.
“So your telling me he was naked in your room??”
“Honestly it was a awful and awkward sight see.”the panther scrunched her face in disgust. You grinned and put your cup down.
“Your really pretty.” You suddenly confessed. You + drinking = some type of confidence booster for you.
“You are.” You caressed her face.
Shuri stared into your eyes again. The same way she did the first time. You squeezed you thighs, trying to ignore the aching pain in between them. Shuri gazed you up and down.
Your soft giving the scent of coco butter and vanilla. Your outfit curving your body the right way.
She tapped her thigh, insinuating for you to sit on her lap. You followed and straddled facing her. You wrapped your hands around her neck while she wrapped one arm on your wait and another gripping your thighs.
“You know…you and this dress, it’s driving me wild. You look so good.” She trials her ringed finger between the alleyway of your breast. You felt yourself throbbing and your pretty sure she can as well. You rubbed the back of neck to ease yourself.
“You know, Shuri…I’ve had my eye on you for a while. You always knew how to command a room when you walk in. I love that about you.” You stared at her lips while talking.
“If you wanna kiss me…all you had to was ask.”
And here you were. Having a make out session with the queen and black panther. If someone told you this was gonna happen, you were gonna laugh in their face.
You were grinding slowly to the music playing in the background, faintly. Both you and Shuri tongues waltzing together in harmony. Her hands switched graciously between your hips and your ass. Fingers sinking in to make sure bruises here gonna be seen. You held her face close. Never wanted to let go of her.
Her hands the traveled down to your inner thighs, ever rubbing so slowly. She went further until she felt something wet. She pulled away and breathed heavily to catch her breath.
“What..d-did I do something wrong?”
Shuri only smirked. She placed two fingers and swiped them on the inside of your thigh. She pulled them to your face and you blush in embarrassment.
“If you were that horny you could asked to speed up the process. I could literally smell your heat baby.” She titled her head to the side with that nasty smirk laying so perfectly on her face.
You were speechless. You hid your face inside of her neck. “Nothing to be shamed about. Just shows me I’m doing something right. Do you wanna speed up the process?” You shoved your neck father into her neck.
Then you felt a jolt on your ass.
“I asked you a question. Did you wanna speed of the process Princess?” You came from her neck and look in her eyes. Lust was just swimming in them.
“Yeah…let’s speed this up.”
“FUCK SHURI.” You moaned loudly and she abused your cunt. She only smirked and continued to go faster. You were naked while she was in her boxers and the silver bralette of her outfit. Clothes splattered all over the room. Moans travelled from your throat to the atmosphere, feeding her animalistic pace.
“Aww…do I make my princess feel good?” She turns two fingers into three. You grabbed her wrist in shock. “D-Damn shuri…” your eyes screwed shut in pleasure. Shuri lowered her mouth into your clit and you swore you were gonna die.
She sucked and licked all over your clit making you feel like you were on cloud 9. You gripped her curls and started to ride her face. Chasing your orgasm as you felt it on the tip.
“Shuri…panther…fuck I wanna cum.” Shuri took note of you calling her panther and boy did that turn her on. She went even faster, faster that you think wasn’t known to man. You swear you saw white as you let out a pornographic moan as you felt your orgasm wash over you. Your body limped into the couch and you chest rising up and down due to your heavy breathing.
“We’ll look at that. Your cum all on my fingers. And that’s only my fingers. Cant imagine you cumming on my dick.” She whispers in your ears. You whimper as she kissed your neck. Leaving red marks on your neck.
You were so in trouble for your photoshoot coming up.
It was like your neck was her favorite place. She sucked all over and slight bit you. Her grillz were off a long time ago. You told her, you wanted to see her teeth. She does have pretty teeth, but even prettier fangs. It was like you were obsessed them.
She gave you bite marks over your neck and chest. Around your boobs and your fat thighs. In the inside of course.
She rose up and kissed you sloppily. You kinda catching yourself after your hard orgasm kisses back.
She pulled away and went back down to your pretty cunt. Seeing the white cum flowing greatly into the couch. She would be a fool if she let it waste.
She went down, eye to contact to your cunt and slurped your juices. You hissed at the contact, seeing that you were still sensitive. She rubbed your thighs as a way to soothe you. She got back up and smiled at you.
“On your stomach Princess. We’re far from over.”
Shuri was pounding into you. Watching her strap leaving and entering so easily into your cunt. You were a moaning mess. Your sounds were almost as loud as the music which Shuri didn’t mind. Her fingers digging deep into your hips. The slapping sounds of your ass and her hips were making her more damn hornier than usual.
“Panther…I want more. Please” Shuri abided by you request . She grabbbed your hair and pulled you up, your back meeting her naked chest. At this new angle she was hitting your cervix. Her hips going faster and harder into you.
“You like that huh? You like being fucked like a little slut?” She groaned. You were squeezing her so good. She let out moans into your ear, making your cunt even wetter.
“Seems like your sweet pussy agrees.” She grinned evilly and continued to abuse you. She shoved you back down on the couch. Your arch coming back.
“Panther…I’m gonna cum. Your fucking me so good.” Shuri groaned and started going at that animalistic pace she did before. She let that animal take over her. Her sharp claws digging more into your hips. Her groans soon became growls as she leaned down to your back and leave bite marks.
“Princess…look what you do to me. fuck…your squeezing me so…fuck.”
And with that you both came down. Seeing ducking white all over the room .
Shuri slowed down and grabbed onto the couch for support. She took her strap out of you and you limped onto the couch. Drool coming from your mouth.
“You…you okay princess?” You mumbled into the chair but nodded your hair yes. Shuri smiled at your fucked out state . She got up and went into the bathroom. There was a clean rag in the cabinets. She wet and cleaned you up.
While the room stenches of sex, you and Shuri both were in your respective clothing. “So…panther huh?” You smiled and looked away. “It was a one time thing.” You grabbed your phone and saw couple messages from your friends and Myra.
Myra: saw you going with the queen. Guess you don’t need me anymore huh?
You closed your phone and put it back in your purse.
“I doubt this will be a one time thing.” She winked at you.
“What you wanna see me more often?”
“Of course. Those bite marks? Your mines now princess.”
