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she needs you to fuck the brat out of her
♥︎Two satisfied girls♥︎
Abby x Sevika x Reader
Wc: 2.3k
Warnings: slight degradation, cuckholding, threesome, strap referred to as 'cock'
Reblogs are always appreciated <3 masterlist here!!
"Again. You keep letting your guard down, keep going like this and you'll for sure get your ass beat." The bark of Sevika's voice filled the now empty gym. "We've been at this for hours now... cant we just take a break?" Abby grunted out as she continued throwing blow after blow at the punching bag. That earned a scoff from Sevika, "a break? This is why your not winning your fights because you-" She's cut off by the sqeak of the gym door opening and closing.
Pink's christmas countdown!!
Day 20: You play so well ♥︎
Wc: 1.4k
Warnings: cuck chair (Sevika), chubby reader, oral (r!receiving), degradation, voyeurism, exhibitionism, making of a sex tape, slight dub con, praise, squirting. + aftercare!
Reblogs help a bunch and would be appreciated <3
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Ngl I kinda love sevika x abby x reader
Do yall want me to write more of them? Or are we not particularly fussed about the crossover??
I purchased a machine that is both an internal vibrator and smth that like flicks my clit and ur supposed to sit and grind on it. I may or may not have very loosely tied my own hands together. this is an evil toy with malicious intent. I trapped myself on this toy for 20 minutes and within that timeframe i came like nonstop for 12 of them. i havent cried while jerking it for months. I cant feel my pussy. evil evil evil evil evil evil evil toy
Fucking her while she’s completely naked and all I have is my shirt off and my jeans unzipped.
femme crying so hard she’s hiccuping through it, mascara tracked down her face, completely undone, and still — still — pushing her hips toward my hand every single time. her body so honest even when she’s too far gone to be embarrassed about it anymore.
"it hurts, it hurts, it hurts " 🤝 "fucking cry for me then" ♡
i like making someone cry.
the kind that happens when it's too good and too much and their body runs out of ways to hold it all in. when pleasure gets so overwhelming that tears become the only outlet left. that kind. only ever that kind.
i like watching it build before it happens. the way their breathing changes first. the way their face gets this look… overwhelmed and trying so hard not to show it, blinking fast, jaw tight, doing everything they can to stay composed while their body is already making decisions for them. i watch all of it. i don't miss a single thing.
the first tear is everything. that moment when it finally spills over despite everything they did to stop it. just one, tracking slow down their cheek while they look at me like they're not sure what just happened. like their body betrayed them. like they didn't realize how close they were to the edge until they were already over it.
i tilt my head. looking. taking it in.
they expect me to reach over immediately. to wipe it away before it gets far. to rush them through it and back to somewhere less exposed. and i understand why they expect that. most people can't sit with someone else's vulnerability for very long. it makes them uncomfortable. they want to fix it, contain it, move past it as quickly as possible.
i'm not most people.
i let it run. i watch it track down their face and i don't look away. i don't reach for it and i don't say anything yet. i just look at them. at the openness of their face right now. at everything they can't hide in this moment. at how completely unguarded they are… no walls, no composure, no carefully managed version of themselves. just what happens when someone feels too much to contain it.
it's the most beautiful thing. every single time without exception it is the most beautiful thing i have ever seen.
and i let them sit in it for a moment. in the vulnerability of being seen this completely. in the slight embarrassment of not being able to hold it back. in the slow realization that i'm not looking away. that i'm not uncomfortable. that i'm not going to rush them through this or make them feel strange about it. that i actually want to see it. that i'm watching because i want to. because this matters to me.
then i reach up. slow. thumb finding their cheek. catching the tear so gently it's almost reverent. wiping it away careful and deliberate like it's something worth handling that way. because it is.
taking my time with the next one too. and the one after that. tending to them slowly. pressing my lips to their cheek where the tears have been. feeling them try to pull themselves together and not letting them do it too fast. keeping them here a little longer. in this soft, open place where they're so completely mine it makes my chest ache.
letting them know i see them and i'm not going anywhere and this is safe. feeling them slowly stop fighting it. stop trying to compose themselves. just letting me wipe the tears away as they come and staying soft and open for me.
the tears are never the end goal exactly. they're just evidence. proof that i took them somewhere they couldn't have gone alone. somewhere past the part of themselves that manages and performs and holds everything carefully together.
and i take such good care of them after. always. wiping every last one away. pressing kisses to their face. holding them until the shaking stops. until their breathing evens out. until they come back to themselves slowly and find me still there, still looking at them the same way, still thinking they're the most beautiful thing i've ever seen.
Let me suck your fingers, Daddy.
The Micronutrients She needs.
a femme should never have to pinch her own nipples. that a butches job
sitting in between sevika's massive thighs sucking on her big fat clit as she smokes. her strong hand gripping your hair making your head bob up and down while she calls you her good little slut
I love when butches refer their strap as a cock. like “take my cock you little slut” it gets me even closer.
sevika can you hear me
this one's old just found it.
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posting on here sucks I can barely keep anything up
big greedy dog looking for pretty bunny to mount and pound out raw, using their pigtails as handlebars while I growl about how wet and tight they are
can i talk to you while i play with the waistband of your boxers
“It won’t fit!”
“That’s not what you mean, is it? You mean that it hurts, and I don’t understand why that should be my fucking problem”
when i tell her to go fuck herself and my greedy femme holds my face to her pussy and fucks my mouth into her