You and Sevika were cuddling on your sofa, in your shared apartment. You were all curled up against her, lazily caressing her forearm made of flesh. An old vinyl was playing some chill and cheesy music. It was a compilation of romantic songs, maybe 20 or 30 years old, sung by a woman whose voice sounded so sweet and calming. Those gentle songs were in deep contrast with the apartment and its surroundings, let's just say that the Undercity wasn't the ideal place in which two lovers would like to be in. Nevertheless you two were there, almost asleep, covered by an ugly blanket that Sevika hated.
While you were about to fall asleep the record started playing a song that woke you up. "Ojos negros, piel canela, que me llegan a desesperar"
You smiled, thinking about how that song could easily be about Sevika (at least from your point of view). You smiled again, thinking how Sev would scoff at such a romantic thing. Even if she always treats you like a queen, your girlfriend has never been too keen on sentimental stuff.
You raise your head, checking if she's already asleep. Her eyelids were closed, and her breath was heavy and steady. You softly kissed her chin, now caressing her cheek. Sevika slowly opened her eyes and deeply inhaled.
"Hey" she said with a hoarse voice. She laid her hands on your hips and held you closer to her.
"Slept well?" You asked before kissing the corner of her mouth.
"Yeah... wanna go to bed?" You were kissing her jaw, her cheeks, her temples.
She closed her eyes again, relaxing under your lips. You were kissing her forehead, her nose, her other cheek, and finally her lips. A small chaste kiss, to which she kissed you back. And after that another one, and another, and another one again. Sevika was the one who deepened the kiss, opening her mouth just enough to let the tip of her tongue slip into your lips. You kissed her deeper right after, of course. You opened your mouth more, threw your tongue against her's. Sev reached for your hair, gripping the back of your head with her mechanic hand and holding your butt with the other, squeezing it.
You kissed more and more, deeper, quicker, your breath became heavier after every kiss. At loss of air you broke one of the many kisses, a tingly and warm feeling started to spread inside of your belly. Sevika started kissing and sucking your neck, leaving marks and saliva. She then went lower, for your chest and shoulders, leaving signs also there. You held her head with both your hands, your mouth was open in a silent moan. When she reached your breasts she left one more kiss, softer this time, and looked right into your eyes. Her face was in complete bliss, with wide open eyes, puffy lips, burning cheeks...
"So..." she said with such an innocents voice, so lost in her lust, deep in that thick fog in which she could see only you. "You wan' it?" Almost begging, with puppy eyes, she asked.
You tenderly removed a strand of hair from her forehead. "Yes my darling".
From a sitting position you moved backwards, laying your back on the sofa. Sevika went back to your mouth and kissed you, full of enthusiasm, almost eating your tongue. She was hovering over you, trapping your head between her arms. Her right arm caressed your cheek and then slowly went down to your neck, your cleavage... she unbuttoned your shirt and then held your breast in her hand, squeezing it through your bra. She sat on her knees and used both her arms to remove your clothes. She admired you. "Oohh fuck" she murmured. She got up quickly, walking away from the sofa without looking back.
You knew the reason why she got up so quickly.
After a bit she came back to the living room holding the strap you both preferred. Realistic and purple. She stripped right in front of you, throwing her clothes around the room without much care. When she was finally naked your heart skipped a beat. You bet you could've had an orgasm just by looking at her naked body. You love her all, from her ebony hair to her masculine feet. You stared at her wide shoulders, her round breasts, her toned abs and her pussy. It was carefully trimmed, a bit bushy on the inside. You stared intensively at it, so much that Sevika waited to put her trap on.
"What you lookin at hon'? Want a taste?" She said, smirking, slowly approaching you. You carefully nodded. When she was right in front of you you grabbed her hips with both hands and started to kiss all her lower belly and groin. She let out soft exhales. When you licked her folds she grabbed your shoulders, letting a quick moan escape. She sat on the sofa, with her legs nicely spread out for you. You sat on your knees on the floor and grabbed her knees. After giving some more kisses on the outside of her drenched cunt you started to lick her inside. The feeling of her slimy juices made you moan. You sucked on her clit and licked inside her cunt. She was so so so close, she was a mess, gripping on the sofa, gripping your hair, your shoulders. The sounds that came from her mouth… weren’t they the most beautiful symphony ever? Even if your pussy was dripping on the floor and needed so much to get fucked by Sevika you could not get enough of her and her cunt.
All of a sudden she put her feet on the sofa to allow you to go deeper inside of her. With both her hand she reached for your head and pressed it while you fucked her with your tongue. You licked her walls, in and out, coating your nose with her smell.
Unfortunately though your tongue wasn’t enough. You slightly got back from her folds and quickly put your index and middle fingers into her hole. She let out such a moan… such a sensual one that you felt your pussy pulse. She didn’t last long after you found the spot that made her roll her eyes. Her hips were erratically moving when she came. Her strong hand was almost crushing your skull. Her nipples were turgid and her breasts rising and falling heavily.
After a few seconds of pure bliss she let everything go. Her head was laying on the back of the sofa, her arms were resting on her sides and her legs were still trembling. You were still giving some soft kisses on the sides of her core and around her crotch.
After some time she steadied her breath and gently laid a hand on your cheek.
“Now Imma make you see stars”
She got up from her seat and grabbed the strap. You stayed on the floor, watching her.
“I'm sure I could make you moan,” your voice was confident, black dress riding up as you kissed Sevika. You were perched on her lap, red painted lips dragging across her skin on her neck.
“Is that so?” Sevika made your head tilt to look at her, “I don't believe it.”
“You don't believe a lot of things,” your teeth found that sensitive part, you bit. Left a mark, traced it with your tongue. Then you smiled at her like a threat and pulled her head back just to give you more access.
“Marking your territory?” She teased.
“Only in the best ways,” you grinded down against her lap, palming down her broad shoulders and one organic bicep and then the mechanical arm. Both your hands found the hand made from metal, holding it like it was sacred. You tugged a little at the fingers, opening it in your hands. “You act like you're very scary.”
“Am I not?” Sevika quirked a brow, flexing her fingers in your grip.
“Just a little, not very,” you answered casually, leaning forward so she could taste the candy in your breath.
“Fuck,” Sevika’s eyes locked with yours and you held gaze for a while, hands on her shoulders before you pushed her down to lay on the bed instead.
“I know you don't bottom,” you looked at her through your lashes, “but do it just this once for me?”
“I…” Sevika trailed off before she unbuttoned her shirt with one hand, “okay, what the hell…”
You hopped off with an excited glint in your eyes and reached for the strap drawer, something big for the big, brooding woman. You found it— the gleaming purple strap that was a good eight and a half inches and it had a disgustingly beautiful curve to it. One huge vein that ran down the entire shaft and it was ridged. You grinned like a child on a Christmas morning before scrabbling back in bed.
“Spread those legs,” you sang, making Sevika roll her eyes.
Your hands caught onto her boxers before dragging them down painfully slowly with her pants. She just laid there and watched you do it all and fuck even as she did so, she looked hot.
“You look delicious,” you grasped the mound of her cunt and spread her pussy lip to the side, tongue poking out in concentration before your strap head met her slit.
Sevika looked like she'd moan, but she didn't. Instead she bit her lip and let her head hang back, leaning against the pillow. You found her clit, thumbing it and glancing at her. Sure enough, the veins on her neck popped from the effort of keeping quiet.
“Let your moans out, baby,” you said, leaning forward.
“I'm not— mmmph!”
You kissed her deeply and your strap pushed inside. Sevika gasped in the kiss but it was muffled. She was a whiny puddle, her big thighs were now reduced to little jelly-like shaky things. It made you giggle.
“You're so compliant this way.” you slammed into her.
“Shut up,” Sevika snarled, glaring daggers at you.
Her Shimmer arm glowed and you only giggled— you knew she wouldn't try anything.
“Oh fuck!” Sevika’s flesh hand fisted in the sheets as your pace quickened, little huffs of air leaving your lips as you stared at her flushed face. She was a mess— a very hot mess.
You flicked her clit, Sevika tried to glare at you once more but she could barely hold eye contact just knowing that you were so deep inside her pussy. Her pussy betrayed her too, the squelching sounds that it made was beyond lewd. Your smirk widened when you saw how she averted her glassy eyes and let a small whimper escape.
“Did you just whimper?” You asked, tone condescending.
Sevika’s eyes widened, she shook her head, “you're crazy.” She whispered before a pause, she added, “I did not.”
“Right,” you started slamming your hips into hers again.
Your hand reached for her muscular calves, gently raising them and you folded her knees against her chest. Her breasts squished against her kneecaps as you thrusted harder. It was quite the view because of the way her muscular thighs rippled under your grip and her abs flexed. Her pussy was so wet it was quite easy to pound her like this too, you could see the white cream dripping out and soaking the sheets.
“You look so good when you're all fucked out and reduced to nothing but a little fucktoy for me,” you said with faux sympathy, “is that too much?”
You pulled back, then rammed all of it back inside. She screamed out, so loud. So beautiful. So deep. It was straight from the chest too. Your hands glided down the scarred skin and you found her chin.
“Look at me,” you panted.
“I can't…”
“No. You will,” you thrusted harder, “look at me when you cum on my dick.”
Her legs dropped to your sides and she locked you there with them, thick legs wrapping around your waist and keeping you there. Sevika’s eyes rolled back and she ground back against the silicone cock looking so good while doing so that you almost came from the sight alone.
She then came— it was a gush and she blacked out for a good ten seconds too. Her head was thrown back and sweat shone between her tits. You smiled.
“There we go, it wasn't that bad bottoming for once, was it?” you pulled out.
Sevika took a moment before replying. “Yeah, it was horrendous,”
“You still came so that's a win for me,” you said, tone cheeky as you reached for the towel nearby. You wiped her down before holding her face in both hands. “My precious girl.”
Butch4butch sevika, but they're both buddies, and sevika falls inlove with butch!r hehe (could be fluff, or smut, OR BOTH hihihi)
“𝐃𝐔𝐃𝐄, 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓?” ── .✦
⋆⑅˚₊ warnings : fingering, implication of drunk sex, kinda ass (im sorry :c), submissive sevika, butch reader
You and Sevika had talked about things like this countless times— casually, shamelessly, as if it were just part of the air between you. So why the hell did today feel different? Why did it suddenly make your thighs clench, your boxers grow damp, your cunt ache with unspoken need?
You tried to bury it— deeper, and deeper, and deeper still… but it pulsed inside you, insistent and electric.
“I’ve never been dominated before,” Sevika murmured, arms folded lazily across her chest as she leaned back against the couch.
Her legs were spread in that infuriating, cocky sprawl wide, territorial, like she owned the goddamn room. And your thoughts?
They were anything but pure. All the depraved things you wanted to do to her flashed behind your eyes in filthy detail, and for a moment, you couldn’t form a single coherent sentence.
Still, you forced yourself to push through it. You lifted your glass and smirked, voice laced with teasing. You ran a calloused hand over your jaw and smirked, voice dry.
“That’s rich. Figured someone like you would’ve had your ego knocked down by now.”
You both laughed— familiar, easy.
Sevika took a slow sip of her drink, her throat working around the liquor like she enjoyed the burn. She always did. It was her kind of ritual.
“Yeah,” she said, tongue swiping her bottom lip, “But most of the time, it’s just me putting those bitches in their place.”
You chuckled and leaned back, one arm draped lazily over the couch, fingers tapping against your thigh. “What a fucking tragedy.”
A comfortable silence filled the air between the both of you and Sevika flicked her lighter on and off with a bored aura, her grey eyes drunken. Well, only slightly drunk actually considering how high her alcohol tolerance was. You didn't know when it happened and then you both ended up in your apartment. Your hands palmed Sevika's waist and breasts drunkenly and watched the way her head hung back slowly.
“Oh, you're beautiful,” your lips dragged back over the column of her throat and kissed the underside of her jaw, then her jaw— then her lips. Slow, heated, wet.
The kiss lasted for a while before you slowly pulled back and grinned at her. “Fuck…” Sevika exhaled deeply, letting you take control and hold her. You pushed her onto your bed, her body causing the mattress to dip as your hands rested on either side of her legs.
“Oh my goodness you're beautiful.” you said breathily and tugged at her top.
Sevika nodded and you started undressing her. The night went by like a blur, you didn't have a clue that happened. Both of you were shit-faced drunk after all.
Well, to be fair— just you were drunk.
The morning light peeked through the grey curtains, hitting your eyes instantly causing a frown to curl on your lips the moment you woke.
“Oh Janna,” you mumbled and dragged yourself out of bed. Then you froze. What? You whipped around so quick you almost got nauseous. Was that Sevika in your bed?
Oh, hell… yes. It was very real.
Sevika in your bed— naked.
BUTT-FUCKING-NAKED.
In YOUR bed. Your cheeks flushed, eyes widening.
“Sevika,” you choked out her name, slowly climbing back in bed. You wanted to wake her but she looked dazzling— her short dark strands framing her tired face as her lips remained parted.
“Fuckin’ hell…” you breathed.
You stayed there a minute longer, then finally leaned back into the mattress, one arm behind your head, the other resting over your stomach.You’d figure it out later. Sevika woke a little later, cheeks still flushed from whatever you both had going on last night. She moved, mechanical hand whirring to life as she flexed it in front of her groggy eyes.
“Mornin’ baby,” you watched as she blushed furiously from the nickname alone. “You were rough yesterday…” Sevika said almost shyly and tucked her hair between one ear, her grey eyes darting around the room as if plotting her great escape.
“Does that mean you didn't enjoy it?”
You asked, leaning closer to her just so your breath would fan her face. Heat rushed to her face, her thighs clenching together as she moved back in instinct.
“Ummm…” your hands found her pussy, fingers scooping up her wetness from under the blanket and you pulled your fingers up.
“Oooh, look at this.”
You teased and took a taste, “Mm, come here, darlin’,” you kissed her deeply, making Sevika squeak in surprise. She was so vulnerable it was almost funny. Her flesh hand awkwardly rested on your waist as you kissed her, your tongue tasting like her pussy. Sevika didn't fight it, she even pulled you closer at a point.
Your hand cradled the side of her face as you kissed her, fingers spreading wide over her jaw like you were anchoring her there— reminding her who she belonged to. When you pulled back, you took your time looking at her. Her swollen lips. Her flushed cheeks. That twitchy hesitation in her eyes like she didn’t know what to do with this kind of softness.
"You okay?" you asked, tone low, fingers idly drawing patterns on her inner thigh like you weren’t seconds from wrecking her again.
You knew what the answer was— her cunt was still dripping, practically begging for your fingers again, but you liked the way she squirmed when you asked. She nodded, slow, but she couldn’t look you in the eye.
"Use your words, baby," you said, lips twitching. You leaned down to press a kiss just below her ear. "You gone all shy on me now?"
"I– yeah, I’m okay," she muttered, her voice cracked, soft in a way that made your chest ache.
“Good.”
Your fingers slid back under the blanket. Her breath hitched when they dipped inside her with zero resistance. You didn’t even have to try— her body opened up for you like she needed it. You moved slow, deliberate, curling your fingers just right while your thumb pressed against her clit. Her hips jerked.
“Still so fuckin’ wet,” you muttered, lips brushing her neck. “That from me, huh?”
She whimpered. Sevika whimpered.
Her hand, flesh one, gripped your bicep, hard. The strength of it made you grin.
“You can take it, baby,” you whispered, voice gravelly. “You’re mine now, yeah?”
She nodded again, breathless. “Yeah…”
“Good girl,” you rasped, and you kissed her so deep she moaned into your mouth, her whole body arching into you.
You pressed your forearm over her waist, pinning her gently, not to trap, but to hold. Keep her there. Ground her. She was close. You could feel it. Her muscles twitching. Her legs trying to close around your hand.
“Don’t run,” you said quietly, almost amused, eyes still locked on hers. “You’re gonna come on my fingers just like this. Don’t even think about holding back.”
Sevika let out a ragged gasp— high, sweet, desperate.
And when she came, it was messy. Shuddering. She made a noise you’d never heard from her before, something broken open, something honest and you rode her through it, whispering nothing but praise and filthy promises against her skin. You eased your fingers out and muttered the first words for the beginning of an extensive aftercare, one like never before:
⚬Sub!Sevika truther here. Like yes she has the strap on her, yes its big, and ribbed for your pleasure obviously, but……what about her needs?
⚬Sevika who loooves getting fingered. After a long day of fighting Silco’s battles and taking all the shit she has to endure, nothing eases her stress like going dumb on your fingers. She will suck, spit, gag, even ride your fingers after a hard day’s work as long as you tell her how perfect she looks taking your fingers. Her needy pussy making a mess while her stress melts away at your touch.
⚬Sevika who has a huuge praise kink. You think the most loyal person in Zaun who’s constantly being thrown around and hurt wouldn’t melt at being called “good" for once? I think if you told her she did a good job at literally anything she’d get wet.
⚬Sevika who can’t touch herself anymore. When she tries, it’s never even half as good as when you do it. Something about the way your fingers move along her body, or maybe it’s how your tongue knows how to make her head spin. It gets so bad that you came home from work one day to find her in bed ass up trying to satisfy herself. Her big grey eyes filled with tears as her clit throbbed and dripped with sin.
⚬Sevika who wakes you up in the middle of the night, groaning pathetically as her hips buck into yours from behind. You stir awake to find her flesh hand in the waistband of your shorts while she whines in your ear about some dream she had. She practically begs you to wake up and help her, and when you claim you're too tired, she climbs on top and grinds her wet cunt into yours til sunrise.
⚬Sevika who secretly loves fooling around in public…but only when you do it. She tries to act tough like it’s so bad to sneak off from your friends, or when she playfully fights back when you try to touch her in a dressing room at the mall, but she never resists for long. She practically falls apart and soaks through her boxers when you push her into a bathroom stall at the movies, your hushed giggles and roaming hands making her stomach flip.
⚬Sevika who didn’t feel true love and devotion until she had sex with you. You took care of her in ways she had never experienced before. You took time to learn her body and find out what made her feel good, how she liked to be treated, and how to please her in ways brothels never could. It made her so comfortable around you, that her body willed itself to your every command.
FIRST WORK ON THE BLOG !!
This is lowkey really short and it's kinda ass since I haven't written in quite some time.........BUT I'm gonna keep working on my skills so I can give the people the raunchiest sevika content possible 🙂↕️
╰ sevika week day one: body worship | in which sevika comes home tired and you take care.
18+ - suggestive, nipple play and nothing else really happens, would this be considered sevika being submissive (like, a little, reluctantly), domestic intimacy, sevika has stretchmarks !!!! kind of post canon hence sevika's a councilor here.
sevika laid bare on the bed with her mechanical arm detached, her bedroom’s light purposefully dim, legs tangled with the sheets. it should’ve felt like any other night after work with you in her arms, except it wasn’t. it wasn’t as if she hadn’t been naked in front of you before, she had just never felt so scrutinised before. observed, admired.
sevika couldn’t remember if she had ever felt insecure of her body or the scars that marred her skin. she never really paid any mind to them, the scars rather stories that she wore on her skin. yet as you continued staring at her, straddling her lap in one of her shirts and undies, she couldn’t help but feel a bit too aware.
“what? something caught your eye?” she attempted to ask in a neutral manner but the way her voice was strained told otherwise.
“mhm. you.” a cheeky smile rested on your lips, clearly proud of making sevika flustered like this, something she’d mostly do to you.
sevika had come home rather exhausted tonight, all grouchy and fatigued, reluctant to talk. you could only figure that it was related to another meeting in the council that didn’t go well for her liking. sevika had always been like this, striving to fight for the better of everyone but some privileged people wouldn’t really agree to her words and hence she’d become like this.
you just couldn’t stand the exhaustion in her eyes when she stepped through that door tonight.
“i told you it’s not a big deal.” she sighed, her hand gently caressing your side, a silent form of gratitude.
“it is a big deal if it’s affecting you like this.” you retorted, hands reaching up to gently cradle her face. your fingers tenderly smoothed over the faded scars that were present on the side of her face while you peppered tiny chaste kisses along her jaw, the skin rougher, beautiful. she had told you about how she had gotten them long, and you couldn’t help but wonder how perfect she still was, resilient in every step, unafraid to hide them.
her face was like a map, each mark withholding a tale of its own and as your fingers travelled from the arch of her brow towards the stern lines around her lips — a comical result of frowning so much which you occasionally giggled over — you realised how you just wanted to unravel her, discover everything she had in store for you, and more. “you’re a menace.” sevika breathed out, lips twitching as your fingers found their way to them, lightly touching her bottom lip, tracing them out before toying with the labret piercing.
like a sculptor molding a beloved sculpture from their own bare hands, not caring how dirty the hands get. and heck, she would never mind your hands being the one that reshape her, make her.
“you like it.” you spoke confidently, watching her grey eyes struggling to remain open as your hand went down to gently touch her arm, squeezing the bicep, feeling the muscles tense underneath. it was clearly relaxing to her, given how her body sagged and a soft exhale left her parted lips, the fatigue draining away little by little. you were her home. “i don’t know how you do it. working so hard everyday.” you whispered, pressing a tender kiss on her temple as your hand continued to rub her arm in a soothing manner, your other hand just a touch away from her chest.
“coming back to you makes it all worth it.” her words were cut off by a hiss when your thumb deliberately pressed against her nipple, your eyes lighting up as her eyes shot up to stare at you, as if daring you to continue.
your hand left her bicep, both now gently cupping her breasts, thumbs feeling her nipples harden as you continued rolling them with little rubs. “gonna suck on them now?” her words felt more like an order than a question. you nodded, because that’s what this all was about, right? worshipping every inch of her, sucking the exhaustion from her being.
your head lowered, mouth gently enclosing around her right nipple as you begin sucking on the hard nub, feeling her arm wrap around you, your free hand still caressing her other breast, not wanting to leave it without any attention. “fuck..” she breathed out, head lolling back, her hair falling on her face. you weren’t greedy with your movements, taking your sweet time with gently nipping on her nipple before moving to the next one, sucking on it in a similar manner, making her breath hitch.
the entire time, sevika stared down at you in awe, noting your closed eyes and your lips latched onto her nipples. sevika couldn’t bring herself to feel any lust at the moment, she just felt so cared for. an act that made her heart ache with the sheer unfamiliarity of it all.
where had you been her entire life?
her throat elicited a small, almost unnoticeable gasp when you moved down through her body, beginning to pepper soft kisses on her stomach. her abs were present but had softened in the past couple months, softer. she’d been eating proper food lately by your side. soft pecks made a path down to her naval before moving to her hips where the stretch marks illustrated her skin, large and proud.
“these — you — are so beautiful, sevika.” you breathed out.
she didn’t respond, eyes averting while blood rushed to her face, ears burning hot.
a kiss on each stretch mark, compassionate as your eyes looked up at her, smiling. “please, look at me?”
her eyes softened as they met yours, her hand reaching out to gently caress the back of your head, encouraging you to continue loving her skin like this, your hands busying themselves by squeezing her thighs, almost massaging them, gently prying them open.
“my love.” sevika’s lips held a genuine small smile, a sight barely anyone saw and only you ever had the privilege of basking in its warmth, how heartbreakingly human it was.
“mhm. yours.” your lips pressed soft kisses on her inner thighs, fingers running through the thick curls of her bush — wild and untamed — just how she liked to keep it and you were not so subtly obsessed over it.
somewhere along the kisses, sevika’s eyes had started to become heavier, skin tingling from all the affection you’d just poured over her. “c’mere.” she murmured quietly, her arm gently holding you against her side as she nuzzled her head into your neck, pressing a chaste kiss there. “thank you… for this.”
you couldn’t hold back a giggle, feeling her hand slip into your shirt to feel the heat emitting from your skin. you tilted your head so you could bury your nose in her hair. “love you.” you whispered.
a pause, followed by a sleepy “i love you too.” she had to be strong for others but here, in your arms, she felt true peace.
Overstimming Sevika to the point where she is moaning loudly….
I’ll just leave my thought here…
Overstimulated For Once
—Sub!Sevika x Femdom!Reader
Sex. Strap. Overstimulation. Submissive!Sevika
Sevika's thick, muscular thighs shook around you. You didn't relent.
How could you, now that she was falling apart in your arms finally?
Your hair curtained the left side as you smirked at her, your face barely illuminated by the golden lamp of the room. Sevika's face was contorted in pleasure, cunt pulsing around your thick strap. This was one of the times she let herself be vulnerable after a long day of work.
You were intentionally pushing her over the edge, testing her limits just to get her so exhausted she'd have the sleep of her life right after.
"Cum for me," you said against her ear, voice low and sensual.
Sevika let out a high-pitched gasp, fingers digging into your hips as her mechanical arm hovered over body helplessly.
Such a big metallic weapon-alike limb. But she couldn't even use it to defend herself or pry herself away from your strap. That's how you broke her in.
Not just her pussy, but her brain, too. She was yours. Body and mind. Your smirk twisted into something dark as your pace got a little sloppier, entertaining her orgasm, letting every single stroke drag on as much as possible.
"I know you want to cum," you said in an exhale making Sevika's brows curl up, her toes curling as her legs raised a little.
Her dark lips parted, "Harder," she managed a gasp.
"Harder? You're already breaking, precious," you said softly before chuckling darkly, and pulling back so you could fuck her harder. Faster. Rougher.
You watched how her swollen clit twitched in reaction and every breath she exhaled became laboured.
You pulled her legs apart further, pressing the midsection of her thighs mockingly tracing patterns so close to her cunt as your eyes fixed on her.
"Look at me, angel. Look at me when you cum," you grinned when she did.
Her cheeks were a shade of bright red, embarrassment and humiliation that she let a woman twice as small as her dominate her. Not to mention, her mechanical arm that still lingered half-raised in the air.
Her eyes flickered with submission, pure and raw. She couldn't help the loud moan that just slipped past her lips and her back arched. She was close and you could tell. Her body was stiffening up like she always did whenever she was close.
"Please!" Sevika pleaded loudly, grabbing the sheets with her flesh hand. "I'm gonna—" before she could finish her sentence you thrusted your cock in all the way inside at once, Sevika squirted.
Sevika squirted hard.
Sevika's veins glowed blue under the dimmed light of the room, fingers twitching as well her as her thighs as she came undone under your ministrations.
synopsis: when people take a look at sevika they would never assume she’s the submissive type. she’s domineering, headstrong and when she walks through a crowd people always move out of her way. she’s not the type to beg or to be needy, people normally think that of you - her nice, doting partner who’s the complete opposite of her. but oh, how wrong they are.
note: I have a confession… I’m a sub!sevika truther. SEVIKA AS A SUB IS JUST SO HOT TO ME I’M SORRY like the girls who get it, GET IT. I honestly can’t get it out of my head. you just KNOW she’s the type to whimper-[GUNSHOTS]
sevika is a very feared woman. that much was obvious.
you have to be an idiot to mess with her. she was hired by silco for a reason and when someone needs to go down and get their hands bloody, she’s the one who gets called in every single time.
she doesn’t squirm away from violence thus earning her nickname as zaun’s ‘scary lady’ and she’s stayed true to that title especially in the work field - so it’s only safe to assume her relationships aren’t much different.
when you two got together, people snickered at how painstakingly different you both were. while sevika walked around like she owned the place, you always made a point to be accommodating and to have a warm presence around others, never wanting to come across as mean or unapproachable.
her peers have poked fun at her about the relationship, saying to take it easy on you:
“she seems like a sweet girl. you better make sure not to scare her away, sevika. how she took one look at you and had not gotten intimidated is a mystery.” oh, but little do they know.
it honestly makes you laugh, because while others cower away at the mere sight of her, they’ll never really know how your partner is behind closed doors. but at the same time it was a blessing, getting to see her for who she really is as soon as she steps through the doors of your shared apartment and it’s just you two.
at work, she’s ruthless and always brooding. but by the time she comes back home and sees you on the couch waiting for her, it’s like a light switch has been turned off.
and the next thing you know, she’s kneeling on the floor beside you with her head on your lap.
you hummed, setting down the book you were just reading as sevika hugged your legs. you combed through her short silky hair and glided your fingers through her scalp “how was work today, honey?” you asked in a soft voice that made sevika’s spine tingle.
she sighed, looking up at you with her big, tired eyes and a small frown on her face.
“exhausting. I just wanted to come home but silco had me running over the lanes and take over the assembly with the chembarons. I’m so spent.” she groaned, nuzzling her face deeper into the plush of your thighs.
you cooed, sitting up straight as you took her face in your hands “poor thing.” your thumb stroked her scarred cheek, she sighed and leaned into your touch.
“you’ve been so hard at work lately, haven’t you?” you muttered, peppering kisses down her neck.
“do you want me to take the edge off?” you suggested, your lips brushing over the shell of her ear.
a shiver shot right through her at your enticing words “yes please,”
if you were to disclose the actual dynamics in your relationship to either friends or colleagues, they’d look at you like you were crazy. because in what world would sevika act clingy and touch starved? well, to only you, apparently.
they’d never think that you were capable of bringing the older woman down to her knees, but what they didn’t know is that your partner is tired. tired of having to take care of everyone’s bullshit for them, tired of always being the one to blame for every mishap at work, and tired of being the one to always clean up after people.
she’s exhausted of being the one who gets all the burden dropped on her shoulders.
so when she finally gets to escape the stress of her job, she doesn’t want to be the one doing all the work in the bedroom either.
and you’ve understood that. more than actually and you’d be lying if you said it wasn’t a blessing.
because who could say that they were lucky enough like you are now as sevika stares up at you with her glossy eyes and hands folded behind her back, kneeling on the floor beside your bed as you stood in front of her. fastening the leather collar on her neck, not too tight but snug enough to make her breath hitch.
you smiled, your fingers gliding delicately over her chin as you held it up.
“my beautiful sevika,” you said which made her heart flutter “if you could see yourself right now… my god.”
because she really was a sight. pliant, naked and needy as she knelt on the floor waiting for your signal on what to do next.
“open your mouth for me,” you said with just enough authority in your tone.
she did as you asked without question and you wasted no time slipping two of your fingers in, feeling the warm muscle of her tongue swirling against your nimble fingers and she closed her eyes at the feeling of her mouth being stuffed.
you thrusted them in and out of her mouth at a languid pace, biting your lip at the sight of your tall and broad girlfriend taking your fingers in her mouth like a whore. once you noticed she was drooling by the corners of her mouth, you slowly pulled your fingers out. making her whine at the loss.
you gave her a faux pout “don’t worry, honey. we’re just getting started.”
you pointed to the bed “now lay down for me, and spread your legs.”
the leash of the collar dangled in your other hand as you tugged on it softly to help her get up. she followed suit without any complaints and once she laid on the bed with her back flat on the mattress, you kneeled down in the middle of her legs and ran a hand down her inner thighs.
she lets out a shaky breath at your teasing behavior but makes no move to complain, she knows this is just how you are and that the fun was just about to get started.
“wider, sev.” you ordered and she instantly parted her legs.
what greeted you made you take in a deep breath. her brown glistening folds drooled with slick and her puffy clit was swollen, begging to be touched. and to think you haven’t even done anything yet here she was, practically soaking the sheets.
“such a pretty cunt, sev.” you sounded damn near drunk and sevika couldn’t help but shy away from your scrutinizing gaze, her cheeks warm and she swears you’re the only person who could bring this side out of her.
you reached down and started thumbing her wet folds with the fingers you had stuck down her throat just seconds ago as sevika threw her head back and begun writhing at the slow pace of which you pumped your fingers in and out of her.
you shuffled closer and dropped the leash on the bed so you can knead her heavy breast in your hand. you leaned down and took her pebbled nipple in your mouth and began swirling your tongue, causing her to let out an obscene moan.
your fingers began to pick up pace and the wet squelching of her drooling cunt filled the air and she couldn’t help but grind desperately down on your fingers, whining and whimpering like a needy slut and you looked up at her, eyes clouded with lust.
the view you were met with was sinful, her mouth dropped open and her eyes were squeezed shut as sweat dripped down between the valley of her breasts that jostled as you thrusted in and out of her.
“you feel that, honey? you feel the way your dripping down my hand and making a mess?” she whimpered at your words “you’ve been waiting for this the whole day, weren’t you?”
she nodded “yes,”
you tilted your head, pulling your mouth away from her erect nipple.
“yes what?” you echoed with a teasing grin and she knew where this was going.
“… yes, mommy.”
you smiled, curling your fingers inside her spongy walls and she arched her back “that’s a good girl,” she started panting heavily, and you immediately noticed the telltale signs of her impending orgasm “you close?”
she nodded again, more frantically “y-yes, fuck, so fucking close.”
you sped up the pace of your fingers and she nearly damn near went cross eyed, moaning so loudly you wouldn’t be surprised if your neighbors heard but it didn’t matter especially when sevika looked this heavily in front you. chasing down her release with such fervor and urgency.
“that’s it, baby. cum on my fingers. be a good little slut for mommy and soak them.”
that finally did it for her, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave and she gripped the sheets tightly her knuckles almost turned white. she lets out a broken sob when your relentless pace didn’t stop and you can tell by the way she was clawing at you she was beginning to feel overstimulated.
“mommy please… too much.” she pleaded and you let out a hum.
“okay, okay, baby. I’m sorry.” you chuckled as you pulled your fingers out, lifting them and sucking her cum clean off as she watched you, her cheeks red.
you slowly crawled up and captured her lips with your own. she groaned at the taste of herself on your tongue and you gave her some time to recharge while you reached behind your back and unclasped the hook of your bra.
she pulled away and gawked at the sight of your tits as you sat up, shimmying out of your underwear next and you picked up the neglected leash on the bed and pulled.
“are you ready to make mommy feel good, honey?” you asked and she nodded.
“yes, yes, please. use me, mommy. please I want it so bad.” you could’ve came right here and there at the desperate way she was looking at your sopping folds, she looked enthralled.
you shuffled closer and slotted your legs together, trying to find the perfect angle and once you did, you brushed your puffy clit against hers and sevika’s eyes almost rolled at the back of her head at the sensation.
you teased her by rocking back and forth slowly, gathering both of your slicks until your cum dripped down her thighs and sevika could’ve almost cried.
“please mommy… no more teasing.” she whined and you let out a raspy chuckle.
“shhh, baby. I’m just taking my time.” you said until finally you decided to take pity on her, dropping down so your cunt slid and swallowed hers, making you both let out a broken moan at the euphoric feeling.
the squelching sounds were downright filthy, her cum mixing with yours as you rubbed your pussy against hers and wasted no time picking up the pace as you gripped the leash much tighter and pulled.
the feeling of her neck getting lightly choked made her mind fuzzy, along with the feeling of your pussy repeatedly dragging against hers that she didn’t know how much longer she could take before she came again.
“that’s it, honey. oh my god.” you moaned as the sliding of your pussies became more and more slippery. looking down as you examined the creamy mess both of you created and the second sevika sensed your ministrations slowing she didn’t hesitate on aiding you with your bouncing.
gripping your hips as she frantically started slamming you down on her clit, making you sob.
“feels so fucking good, mommy. I love your pussy so much. feels so fucking good against mine, cum on me, please. I need it so bad.”
“yeah?” you said, your breathing labored “you want mommy to make a mess out of this needy cunt?”
the feverish sounds of wet skin smacking of skin against wet skin encouraged you to go rougher, along with sevika’s broken cries as she felt another orgasm building up.
“I-I’m gonna cum, mommy. holy shit.” her pace became more frantic and the headboard banged against the wall as sevika impatiently chased her release “mommy, I’m gonna cum, fuck, please-“
“that’s it, baby. cum with me. make a mess out of this fucking pussy.” you told her and that’s all it took for sevika to pour into you, all sticky and warm as she bucked her hips against your own, not nearly as satisfied yet until she was on another brink of overstimulation.
you groaned, allowing her to use you for her pleasure “that’s it, honey…” you leaned down and wrapped your arms around her shoulders, her pace finally faltering “that’s my sweet, strong woman. so good to mommy always.”
she sighed and you kissed her temple, turning her head so her lips met yours “thank you, mommy.”
synopsis: when people take a look at sevika they would never assume she’s the submissive type. she’s domineering, headstrong and when she walks through a crowd people always move out of her way. she’s not the type to beg or to be needy, people normally think that of you - her nice, doting partner who’s the complete opposite of her. but oh, how wrong they are.
note: I have a confession… I’m a sub!sevika truther. SEVIKA AS A SUB IS JUST SO HOT TO ME I’M SORRY like the girls who get it, GET IT. I honestly can’t get it out of my head. you just KNOW she’s the type to whimper-[GUNSHOTS]
sevika is a very feared woman. that much was obvious.
you have to be an idiot to mess with her. she was hired by silco for a reason and when someone needs to go down and get their hands bloody, she’s the one who gets called in every single time.
she doesn’t squirm away from violence thus earning her nickname as zaun’s ‘scary lady’ and she’s stayed true to that title especially in the work field - so it’s only safe to assume her relationships aren’t much different.
when you two got together, people snickered at how painstakingly different you both were. while sevika walked around like she owned the place, you always made a point to be accommodating and to have a warm presence around others, never wanting to come across as mean or unapproachable.
her peers have poked fun at her about the relationship, saying to take it easy on you:
“she seems like a sweet girl. you better make sure not to scare her away, sevika. how she took one look at you and had not gotten intimidated is a mystery.” oh, but little do they know.
it honestly makes you laugh, because while others cower away at the mere sight of her, they’ll never really know how your partner is behind closed doors. but at the same time it was a blessing, getting to see her for who she really is as soon as she steps through the doors of your shared apartment and it’s just you two.
at work, she’s ruthless and always brooding. but by the time she comes back home and sees you on the couch waiting for her, it’s like a light switch has been turned off.
and the next thing you know, she’s kneeling on the floor beside you with her head on your lap.
you hummed, setting down the book you were just reading as sevika hugged your legs. you combed through her short silky hair and glided your fingers through her scalp “how was work today, honey?” you asked in a soft voice that made sevika’s spine tingle.
she sighed, looking up at you with her big, tired eyes and a small frown on her face.
“exhausting. I just wanted to come home but silco had me running over the lanes and take over the assembly with the chembarons. I’m so spent.” she groaned, nuzzling her face deeper into the plush of your thighs.
you cooed, sitting up straight as you took her face in your hands “poor thing.” your thumb stroked her scarred cheek, she sighed and leaned into your touch.
“you’ve been so hard at work lately, haven’t you?” you muttered, peppering kiss down her neck.
“do you want me to take the edge off?” you suggested, your lips brushing over the shell of her ear.
a shiver shot right through her at your enticing words “yes please,”
if you were to disclose the actual dynamics in your relationship to either friends or colleagues, they’d look at you like you were crazy. because in what world would sevika act clingy and touch starved? well, to only you, apparently.
they’d never think that you were capable of bringing the older down to her knees, but what they didn’t know is that your partner is tired. tired of having to take care of everyone’s bullshit for them, tired of always being the one to blame for every mishap at work, and tired of being the one to always clean up after people.
she’s exhausted of being the one who gets all the burden dropped on her shoulders.
so when she finally gets to escape the stress of her job, she doesn’t want to be the one doing all the work in the bedroom either.
and you’ve understood that. more than actually and you’d be lying if you said it wasn’t a blessing.
because who could say that they were lucky enough like you are now as sevika stares up at you with her glossy eyes and hands folded behind her back, kneeling on the floor beside your bed as you stood in front of her. fastening the leather collar on her neck, not too tight but snug enough to make her breath hitch.
you smiled, your fingers gliding delicately over her chin as you held it up.
“my beautiful sevika,” you said which made her heart flutter “if you could see yourself right now… my god.”
because she really was a sight. pliant, naked and needy as she knelt on the floor waiting for your signal on what to do next.
“open your mouth for me,” you said with just enough authority in your tone.
she did as you asked without question and you wasted no time slipping two of your fingers in, feeling the warm muscle of her tongue swirling against your nimble fingers and she closed her eyes at the feeling of her mouth being stuffed.
you thrusted them in and out of her mouth at a languid pace, biting your lip at the sight of your tall and broad girlfriend taking your fingers in her mouth like a whore. once you noticed she was drooling by the corners of her mouth, you slowly pulled your fingers out. making her whine at the loss.
you gave her a faux pout “don’t worry, honey. we’re just getting started.”
you pointed to the bed “now lay down for me, and spread your legs.”
the leash of the collar dangled in your other hand as you tugged on it softly to help her get up. she followed suit without any complaints and once she laid on the bed with her back flat on the mattress, you kneeled down in the middle of her legs and ran a hand down her inner thighs.
she lets out a shaky breath at your teasing behavior but makes no move to complain, she knows this is just how you are and that the fun was just about to get started.
“wider, sev.” you ordered and she instantly parted her legs.
what greeted you made you take in a deep breath. her brown glistening folds drooled with slick and her puffy clit was swollen, begging to be touched. and to think you haven’t even done anything yet here she was, practically soaking the sheets.
“such a pretty cunt, sev.” you sounded damn near drunk and sevika couldn’t help but shy away from your scrutinizing gaze, her cheeks warm and she swears you’re the only person who could bring this side out of her.
you reached down and started thumbing her wet folds with the fingers you had stuck down her throat just seconds ago as sevika threw her head back and begun writhing at the slow pace of which you pumped your fingers in and out of her.
you shuffled closer and dropped the leash on the bed so you can knead her heavy breast in your hand. you leaned down and took her pebbled nipple in your mouth and began swirling your tongue, causing her to let out an obscene moan.
your fingers began to pick up pace and the wet squelching of her drooling cunt filled the air and she couldn’t help but grind desperately down on your fingers, whining and whimpering like a needy slut and you looked up at her, eyes clouded with lust.
the view you were met with was sinful, her mouth dropped open and her eyes were squeezed shut as sweat dripped down between the valley of her breasts that jostled as you thrusted in and out of her.
“you feel that, honey? you feel the way your dripping down my hand and making a mess?” she whimpered at your words “you’ve been waiting for this the whole day, weren’t you?”
she nodded “yes,”
you tilted your head, pulling your mouth away from her erect nipple.
“yes what?” you echoed with a teasing grin and she knew where this was going.
“… yes, mommy.”
you smiled, curling your fingers inside her spongy walls and she arched her back “that’s a good girl,” she started panting heavily, and you immediately noticed the telltale signs of her impending orgasm “you close?”
she nodded again, more frantically “y-yes, fuck, so fucking close.”
you sped up the pace of your fingers and she nearly damn near went cross eyed, moaning so loudly you wouldn’t be surprised if your neighbors heard but it didn’t matter especially when sevika looked this heavily in front you. chasing down her release with such fervor and urgency.
“that’s it, baby. cum on my fingers. be a good little slut for mommy and soak them.”
that finally did it for her, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave and she gripped the sheets tightly her knuckles almost turned white. she lets out a broken sob when your relentless pace didn’t stop and you can tell by the way she was clawing at you she was beginning to feel overstimulated.
“mommy please… too much.” she pleaded and you let out a hum.
“okay, okay, baby. I’m sorry.” you chuckled as you pulled your fingers out, lifting them and sucking her cum clean off as she watched you, her cheeks red.
you slowly crawled up and captured her lips with your own. she groaned at the taste of herself on your tongue and you gave her some time to recharge while you reached behind your back and unclasped the hook of your bra.
she pulled away and gawked at the sight of your tits as you sat up, shimmying out your underwear next and you picked up the neglected leash on the bed and pulled.
“are you ready to make mommy feel good, honey?” you asked and she nodded.
“yes, yes, please. use me, mommy. please I want it so bad.” you could’ve came right here and there at the desperate way she was looking at your sopping folds, she looked enthralled.
you shuffled closer and slotted your legs together, trying to find the perfect angle and once you did, you brushed your puffy clit against hers and sevika’s eyes almost rolled at the back of her head at the sensation.
you teased her by rocking back and forth slowly, gathering both of your slicks until your cum dripped down her thighs and sevika could’ve almost cried.
“please mommy… no more teasing.” she whined and you let out a raspy chuckle.
“shhh, baby. I’m just taking my time.” you said until finally you decided to take pity on her, dropping down so your cunt slid and swallowed hers, making you both let out a broken moan at the euphoric feeling.
the squelching sounds were downright filthy, her cum mixing with your as you rubbed your pussy against hers and wasted no time picking up the pace as you gripped the leash much tighter and pulled.
the feeling of her neck getting lightly choked made her mind fuzzy, along with the feeling of your pussy repeatedly dragging against hers that she didn’t know how much longer she could take before she came again.
“that’s it, honey. oh my god.” you moaned as the sliding of your pussies became more and more slippery. looking down as you examined the creamy mess both of you created and the second sevika sensed your ministrations slowing she didn’t hesitate on aiding you with your bouncing.
gripping your hips as she frantically started slamming you down on her clit, making you sob.
“feels so fucking good, mommy. I love your pussy so much. feels so fucking good against mine, cum on me, please. I need it so bad.”
“yeah?” you said, your breathing labored “you want mommy to make a mess out of this needy cunt?”
the feverish sounds of wet skin smacking of skin against wet skin encouraged you to go rougher, along with sevika’s broken cries as she felt another orgasm building up.
“I-I’m gonna cum, mommy. holy shit.” her pace became more frantic and the headboard banged against the wall as sevika impatiently chased her release “mommy, I’m gonna cum, fuck, please-“
“that’s it, baby. cum with me. make a mess out of this fucking pussy.” you told her and that’s all it took for sevika to pour into you, all sticky and warm as she bucked her hips against your own, not nearly as satisfied yet until she was on another brink of overstimulation.
you groaned, allowing her to use you for her pleasure “that’s it, honey…” you leaned down and wrapped your arms around her shoulders, her pace finally faltering “that’s my sweet, strong woman. so good to mommy always.”
she sighed and you kissed her temple, turning her head so her lips met yours “thank you, mommy.”
⊹ ࣪ ˖ when sevika first sat on your face, she was nervous about it. she was scared she'd suffocate you to death and it took a lot of convincing to finally have her put her full weight down on your face. you love losing all breath because her pussy is pressing hard on your face.
⊹ ࣪ ˖ mindlessly slurping down all of her juices and sucking her for more has become a habit now whenever you give her oral. you love the musky scent of her heat, and the taste of her arousal. your tongue is always lapping at her desperately and trying to coerce as much liquid out as possible, resulting in sevika squirting for the first time.
⊹ ࣪ ˖ sevika, who moans like a little girl, ruts her hips down when she feels your tongue licking her mess up. she loves the feeling of it all, she loves feeling overstimulated. sevika won't beg for it but the way her hips stutter, giving you the golden opportunity to edge her, you're aware you've pushed her into submissive mindset.
⊹ ࣪ ˖ “please don't be so mean to me,” sevika says as she fixes you with the prettiest, puppy-eyed expression you've ever seen. “i promise i'll eat you, too. please, i wanna cum.”
today’s sex with your ‘strictly top’ girlfriend was… different. sevika was tied up, ropes knotted up all around her body, wrists tied back and kneeled down in front of you. a vibe tied below her stomach, hitting her clit just right as her hole was filled and stretched out with your pink, shimmery dildo. you watched as she bounced on it, thighs trembling, her boobs bouncing up and down. her once dominant demeanor crumbling beneath you as she looked up at you with glassy eyes, face fucked out and flushed, the pool of squirt in front of her growing larger and larger by the minute. you smirked at the sight, your larger girlfriend who usually pounded you stupid melting with just the touch of a a couple toys.
“what a sensitive girl,” you’d tease, using your foot to push open her legs some more, getting a better view of her cunt. she bit down on her lip, groaning out from embarrassment, eyebrows furrowing. you smirked knowing that her grumpy self was still peaking through, sneering at her expression. you spread your thighs as you propped up your leg on a chair, exposing your sticky cunt, hovering it over her face.
you watched as her face quickly dropped, staring deep into it, the corners of her mouth watering like a needy puppy who was starving. she had her tongue out, panting, wanting her mouth filled with nothing but your wetness. she was thirsting for you, grunting and moaning, her breath hitting your clit, making it twitch. “you’re—fucking killing me, princess.”
“oh, i know, poor thing.” you said mockingly, shoving your clit in her mouth, gripping onto the back of her hair. you moaned out, thrusting your cunt against her tongue, fucking her pretty face as her husky moans vibrated against your slit.
“it’s—fuck! ‘s too much!” she yelped while pulling away from you, moaning uncontrollably, arching her back as her face twisted up in pain and pleasure. oh, what a fucking sight to see that was. her hole was constantly dripping on the dildo, fwopping noises filling up the room as she slid up and down it so easily, clit red and puffy.
you scoffed, shoving your cunt back in her mouth. “really? because your pussy says otherwise.” you started, smirking as your rhythm continued. “that’s it, taking it so well, sev. you look so pretty with your holes filled up.” you said as her rough tongue made its way to your hole, slipping it inside you, flicking against your g-spot. “oh, right there! doing so good!”
she whined, yes, whined out as your hips bucked on her face. using her mouth, nose, chin, whatever made you feel good. it wasn’t long until you felt a tingle at the bottom of your stomach, pussy still stuffed in her mouth, watching as she tried her best to please you while still bouncing up at down the member. “fuck, g-getting me close!” you moaned out, body tensing up. she carefully sucked on your clit, tongue practically glued onto it, lapping up all your juices.
sevika moaned against you, muffling out the best she could, “g-gonna fuckin’ come!”
your back arched, her eyes rolled back as the toy bulged out of her lower tummy, the both of you moaning out loudly as you reached your orgasms. bliss spread throughout your body, a sudden rush of warmness hitting you—almost like—there was something coming out of you. you pulled sevika’s face back by her hair, moans chopped and breathy. “oh, fuck, sevika!!” was all you let out before a gush of squirt landed on her mouth and chest, making you gasp for air. you stared at her after, wide eyed, face twisted up and apologetic, until she smirked at you. her tongue licked along her lips, tasting—no, savoring you in her mouth.
your head felt light, body tingling and weak as your knees gave in on you, making your way down. you felt a pair of hands wrapped around you, catching you just before you hit the ground. “woah! hey, you okay?”
your eyes darting towards sevika, who was—out of the ropes? “yeah, yeah i’m—wait. what? when—how?” you questioned, eyebrows furrowed.
she snickered, shaking her head as she spoke. “i do this for a living, princess.”
you huffed, rolling your eyes at her. she sat you down, rubbing your cheek with her thumb, holding up the ropes in your face. “if you’re feeling okay… wanna switch positions?”
May I request some NSFW Sevika headcannons? I love your writing btw! 💚
Of course! This is my first time writing NSFW stuff though, so please be kind 💕
18+ only, minors do not interact
In cannon? She knows what she’s doing! She knows how sexy she is. You’ve seen that smirk and the way she carries herself. I firmly believe she was very popular with the girls at Babette’s because she knows how to lay it down. Definitely vers/switchy but usually only when she’s in a relationship with someone or very very comfortable around them. There was a girl named Selina at the brothel she would bottom for, but she moved away from Zaun and she hadn’t bottomed for anyone else until you.
She’s so sweet in bed. But that’s really hard for you to remember when your knees are pressed to your chest, she’s pushing the back of your thighs down with one hand while the other drives her fingers into your cunt with a blinding force. Each push and pull making a sloppy ‘shlick shlick shlick’ sound that’s barely audible over your gasps and cries.
God, she’s so fucking sweet. And she runs her mouth when you’re under her, silver eyes locked on your messy, clenching hole. “So fuckin’ pretty, baby.” She’ll say. Or; “Love this pussy. I love you. I’m gonna keep you all to myself, pretty girl.” And her favorite, “Can’t wait to marry you. Can’t wait to make my wifey feel so fucking good. Yeah? You wanna be my wife? Yeah you fucking do.” (Refers to herself as husband but that’s another story.)
But when she bottoms? She’s pathetic. Whether you’re grinding your clit onto hers or bottoming out into her with the strap (one of the bigger ones, she’s a size queen), she’s a whining, wriggling mess. “Please please please! I -ah!- faster baby please!” She pants and bucks her hips and scrunches her pretty eyes together when you hit that perfect spot inside her. Baby girl loves getting her nipples bit/licked/pinched/sucked! They’re sooo sensitive, especially with her piercings. “Mmph- baby I think I’m gonna cum if you bite them again.”
She gets so. wet. Her inner thighs are coated with her cum, it makes a mess of the sheets under her. If you’re using the strap, 99.9% of the time it’ll be on your pelvis and on the front of your thighs. Don’t worry though, she’ll make sure she’s cleaned you up before she’s putting her mouth on your cunt.
Isn’t shy about sitting on your face. She’s built like a brick shit house, but she knows you love it. She grips your hair in her hand while she rides your face, shamelessly pulling you closer to her while she uses your mouth. Her muscular thighs clench around your head and she’ll suffocate you a little bit. But if you die, this is a good way to go out. “Your mouth feels so good, Janna, just like that baby.”
Whines when she cums. It’s a cute, high-pitched sound that makes her jaw drop open as she quivers and shakes. She cums hard. Grabbing you or the sheets or anything she can get her hands on. Your back is regularly marked with red lines that she places delicate kisses to once you’re done.
Loves giving you hickeys! She’s sloppy and feral with it. Open mouthed kisses, suckling and licking and the soft skin of your neck, shoulder, breasts, or thighs. She doesn’t mind if you cover them up, but if you’re wearing clothes that openly show them off? Don’t think for a second that she’s not pulling you into a dark alley or a bathroom somewhere to show you just how much she likes it.
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Author’s note:
So I’ve never written anything remotely smutty in my life but I really hope you guys like this one! My brain is running on 20% right now so forgive me if this is a little scattered 😭
As always, my asks are open and I’d love to hear your ideas! Kisses 💕
Your fingers smeared Sevika's arousal onto her asshole, acting a lubricant. Sevika's head was thrown back, mouth agape as small moans of pleasure left her dark lips.
Her little tooth gap which you always found so darn cute was also accentuated because her tongue was stuck against the gap, trying to compose herself so badly yet failing.
She was inebriated and she knew it.
"Please..." Sevika pleaded in such a small, drunken voice that it almost made you cave. Almost.
"Shhhh..." You said, your voice tender as you slowly eased your fingers inside Sevika's tight clenching asshole.
Sevika whined softly at the intrusion, "M-more..." Sevika's hips grinded up against your touch as she tried to get you to touch her more.
"Calm down, baby," you pushed her hips back down to the bed with one hand as your other continued to finger her asshole.
You shoved your fingers in knuckles deep making Sevika gasp and moan while you scissored your way through her clenching hole.
"Relax." You said in a breathy tone making Sevika stop squirming for a moment as she listened to you.
She took a deep breath and exhaled, trying to let her muscles relax in your touch. You felt the tight hole loosen a little around your fingers and smiled down at her.
"You're doing well, my baby." You whispered as you added a third finger making Sevika jolt in surprise, grabbing the sheets despite her ribbon bound arm.
Sevika's eyes were shut tight, eyebrows furrowed as she focused on the feeling of your fingers going in and out of her asshole making blissful waves of pleasure travel up her spine.
"You like this, don't you?" With a giggle you used your other hand to press on the vibrator currently torturing her clit making her gasp and bite her bottom lip hard to keep quiet.
"M-mommy..." She let a small moan of title leave her lips, her now swollen lips. You smirked a little although a little surprised she'd call you that.
"Mommy, huh? I didn't know you had a mommy kink." You said in a teasing tone making the older woman beneath you blush so hard she could make a tomato jealous.
Her butthole also clenched around your fingers as her whole body tensed a little before she relaxed once again, answering with a, "I don't, but... You're just..." Her words trailed off and you didn't really need her to say how she felt about you dominating her.
You knew— you could press all her buttons with ease, your fingers curled inside her asshole making her gasp and squirm a little. "That feels too good." She said, arousal dripping down her cunt, slobbering down onto your wrist while your fingers continued their relentless assault on her rear end.
"Please..." Sevika let out a shuddering sound of submission, thighs trembling around your hands as you made that curling motion again making the woman squirt.
That was a scene.
The almighty Sevika, the scary lady of Zaun squirting so pathetically all over you and the bedsheets as she moaned out your name loudly for absolutely everyone to hear.
You didn't let that faze you for too long, shoving your face down against her pussy to drink down whatever liquids she had to expel for you.
"What a good girl for mommy." You ripped the tape off making Sevika flinch a little as the vibrator was removed from her sensitive nub.
"Y-Yes, I'm good..." Sevika blabbered drunkenly while you undid the ribbons around her and helped her sit up.
"I'll go get you a glass of water, my love." You turned to leave but then Sevika grabbed your wrist and pulled you onto her lap, wrapping her arm around to securing you in place.
"Stay." She said in a small voice, meek and timid, so unlike the Sevika you normally knew. "... Stay." She repeated.
You couldn't help smiling at the woman with a hint of understanding lingering in your eyes. She wanted to be close to you right now, feel your comfort for now. All she needed right now was you.
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