summary/request: thereâs nothing agatha loves more than a good hunt.
word count: 947
warnings: smut (18+), dom!agatha, sub!reader, cnc (reads as dubcon at first, but everything is consensual play), pet names (bunny), primal play, breathplay/choking, bondage but like with snake body, vaginal sex (oral, mentions of penetration - reader receiving), mentions of breeding, mentions of oviposition, mentions of drugging, bloodplay if you squint
a/n: this oneâs also for britt @scarlettwlw bc she rigged the votes last year :/
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Summary: Your Lady has requested you to run her bath, but you know what she intends. After all, youâve been here before, havenât you?
Note Before: Crossposted onto AO3Â
You were hers.
It was a transactional relationship. But it served you both well enough.
You would dust and clean, get on your knees and scrub the blood from the beautifully polished floors. And when she called for you, you would come to her.
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Shuffling your feet, you made your way over to JJ who was currently sitting in her home office, attempting to complete her report on a case the BAU had just closed.
Following the sounds of keys clacking on a laptop, you approached the room. Not making a sound, you stood silently against the open door frame, shifting your weight from leg to another.
It was the third time in the space of an hour that you had done this.
Youâd been trying to complete your own work but you couldnât focus on anything but the increasing pressure between your legs.
You needed some relief.
Knowing that you were forbidden to touch yourself without permission, youâd approached the blonde, hoping sheâd give you the relief you so desperately needed.
But the two times prior that you had gone to her, she shooed you away, telling you that she needed to finish her report. And sulkily, you obeyed her words but now the throbbing on your clit was even worse than before; distracting you from even being able to eat or take a nap so you reluctantly decided to go back to JJ.
The only indication that the blonde knew you were standing behind her was the slight rise in her head as she continued typing on her laptop.
After a few moments of silence, JJ spoke,
âIf you interrupt me one more time, so help me god.â
Swallowing hardly, you ignored the way her husky voice made the throbbing worse - if that was even possible - and replied,
âMommy, please.â
At the use of the title, JJ turned to face you, her blonde silky hair falling over her shoulder.
JJ raked her eyes over your small frame, dressed in nothing but a short summery dress, before gesturing to come over to her.
You hurriedly made your way to her, not wanting to give her a chance to change her mind.
âCome here, baby.â
She guided you to sit on her thigh and the moment she lowered you down, you whimpered at the feeling. You were sat perfectly atop her muscular thigh, your bare clit directly against her slacks.
Resting her hands on your hips, she helped you to move against her thigh.
A moan fell from your lips as you were finally getting the relief you so desperately sought after.
Not long after, you found yourself rutting against her, your high within sight.
âMy babyâs so needy.â
JJ murmured, kissing that sweet spot on your neck. You threw your head back, giving her more access to continue the kisses. You gasped when she bit your soft skin and darted her tongue out to lick where she had just bit.
You groaned when you realised that there would be a dark mark there tomorrow, showing everyone who you belonged to.
JJ continued whispering sweet notions in your ear as you wrapped your arms around her neck, pulling her closer to you.
When JJ clenched her thigh, a loud moan spilled from your mouth as it pressed deliciously against your swollen clit.
Just as you were about to come, JJ lifted your hips, leaving you panting above her, tears forming in your eyes.
âI was so close, mommy.â You pouted.
âGood girls get to come. Bad girls who interrupt their mommy whilst sheâs trying to work donât.â
Her tone of voice completely changed leaving you a whining mess until JJ smacked your sensitive pussy.
âNow sit on my thigh, and if you move, I will edge you for a week.â
