I feel like a lot of people are missing the point that these girls live in an ultra-fascist patriarchal society where they are viewed primarily as future wives and breeders, and where religion dictates nearly every aspect of their lives. That's what Gilead is.
People keep discussing the kiss as if it happened in our world, where a kiss between two girls might not carry the same weight. But this isn't our world.
In Gilead, being queer isn't merely frowned upon. It's dangerous.
That's why I find the "it was just a comfort kiss" interpretation interesting. Because even if that's true, it's still a kiss. In a society built around controlling women's bodies, relationships, and sexuality, that kind of intimacy means something.
I'm not even saying the scene proves they're destined to be together. What I'm saying is that the choice itself matters.
The writers could have given them a hug or a conversation. Instead, they chose a reciprocated kiss in the final stretch of the season finale.
Whether the moment was romantic, symbolic, or something in between, I think it's meant to have consequences. Otherwise, why choose a kiss at all?
If Agnes were a boy, fans would be going absolutely wild. Why is it that when a man kisses a woman (or vice versa), the moment is almost immediately framed as passionate or romantic?
Fans would already be rooting for them to run away together and start a new life far away from Gilead if this were a guy/girl pairing. Honestly, even if they were both boys, the fandom reaction would probably be very different.
â Oh, it was just a comfort/pity kiss.â
I love my friends dearly, but NEVER in my life have I kissed a friend just to comfort them.
I understand the argument people are making, but if I were Becka, I would absolutely feel some type of way after that moment. Maybe for her, this truly is a closing of their 'relationship', but is risking that level of emotional and physical vulnerability really worth it if the relationship is meant to stay strictly platonic?
And honestly⊠if the kiss is never brought up again in season 2, was it even worth including at all instead of a conversation or a simple hug?
And lesbophobics and agnesgarth shippers saying its for pity and its like, no women in Gilead where being a gender traitor can get you killed is going to kiss her friend just for pity and risk it, Agnes feels love for Becka, it might not be romantic, but considering the society where she lives and what they had just been through kissing her was an act of love (and she probably doesnt know a lot considering they cant even read), even if it ends up platonic on her part
chase: "they have this special love for each other"
mattea: "this is her last chance to show her undying love for agnes"
like be so fucking for jinja and yk damn well if this was between a guy and a girl people would be running with it
If you think that Beckagnes is one sided go back and watch the kiss scene.
The kiss lasted a while and was NOT a peck.
As someone who had doubts abt where the show writers were going to take their relationship and if it was going to stay platonic, iâm glad they kissed.
It cleared the blurry lines that their relationship had of bsf or gf territory.
also if Agnes did not love Becka back she would not have stayed in that kiss for so long.
just saw a reel of a girl saying âwhat do you mean youâre pulling out⊠do you hate me?â and it made me think of reader and frank
waitt i'm thinking it's one of those days where you're extra sensitive and need a little extra love and care :c frank doesn't even think you might take it the wrong wat. you've done it multiple times-- him cumming on your stomach or back or painting your face. so, really, this is nothing out of the ordinary.
except that when he drags his cock away from the depths of your warm cunt, you whine sadly. pathetically even. "do you hate me?" you press your foot against his tailbone to keep him in place.
"huh?" he grunts, confused. he stops moving out of sheer bafflement, only the tip still inside you.
you raise your hips, pulling him in deeper. "do you hate me?" you whine again, although a little quieter this time-- a little embarrassed at your own reaction.
"baby," he chuckles, "i'm literally inside you."
and? he could be inside you and still hate you. men are mean like that. what isn't he getting?
you wrap your arms around his neck, dragging him down for a kiss. "y'were pulling out," you whisper against his mouth sadly. "why? don't you like me anymore?"
"baby," frank sighs, hips pressed to your as he bottoms out once more. he drags his cock out, then back in again, starting a slow but deep pace that has you keening. "i love you."
he nudges your face with his nose, pressing a series of wet kisses down your cheek and jaw. you shiver beneath him. "my pretty girl, y'just wanna be close, hm? wanna feel it?" he coos when you nod, moving his own head along. "yeah, i know. poor baby," he picks up the pace a little and his eyes roll from the way your pussy flutters around him. "i'll give it all to you, don't worry."
mommy pressing your face into the pillow when youâre being too loud đŁ
âshh shhh shhh, baby. donât want daddy and her friends to hear you in the other room, right? gonna be good and quiet for me? hmm? even when you cum?â
â and iâm thinking of you while iâm up here higher than god. â
or ;; you and your girlfriend, ellie, decide to go a little out of her comfort zone.
wc: 3k
â cw + oneshot under the cut . . . !
â cw: sub!ellie, use of sextoys, dirty talk, exhibitionism (play in public), sub!ellie is bratty (per usual)
the car thrums to life around you, and you connect your phone. you scroll through your music for a moment before deciding to play one of your favorites, a song youâve been addicted to for the past six months.
your girlfriend, ellie, sits in the passenger seat. per usual, fucking passenger princess, but thatâs a story for another day. she fidgets a bit, always one to be moving in some sort of way. itâs a little different now, though, because you and ellie are doing some⊠exploring tonight.
sheâd come to you with the idea a week ago, shuffling over to you nervously, eyes averted. you were immediately intrigued, immediately hooked on the idea. far out of ellieâs usual comfort zone, she had asked you to control a vibrator from your phone while you two eat at a local diner. youâre a little less than vanilla, admittedly, so the idea of controlling her pleasure⊠in public of all places, made electricity rush throughout your body.
to be trusted so fully, so wholly and utterly, made emotions bloom in your chest. that, however, is again, a story for another day.
âiâll start easy on you,â you tell her, this sort of⊠evil glee already showing on your face.
she gives you an overexasperated â and very pink â glare, and you laugh at her. sheâs so handsome, such a pretty little thing, and oh so easy to turn red. her hair sits against her neck, perpetually messy, and the eggshell colored shirt she wears sits loosely against her willowy figure. âmhm, sure you will,â ellie grumbles.
and just for that, you open a certain app on you phone and turn the vibrator to medium.
ellie yelps, slamming the door on her side and clenching her bony hands. âj-jesus you- you couldnât even wait for me-e to close my door? fucking ruthlessâŠâ
you turn the vibrator back off and raise your eyebrows at her. âdo you want to keep talking to me like that? when i have this in my hands? iâll leave this thing on the whole car ride, ellie. donât fucking test me.â
she sighs, tipping her head back and rolling her pale green eyes. âi get it,â she mutters.
just because youâre a little mean, you turn it up one more time. ellieâs face contorts, first in surprise and then in pleasure. her pink lips form a little âoâ, and her spindly hands push against the console and the ridges of the passenger door. she lifts her hips a bit, thighs squeezing together.
âfuck,â she whispers, eyes jammed shut. âyou h-hate me.â
âi hate you so much, yet here i sit, making you feel so goodâŠâ you nearly sing, reaching out to stroke your thumb across her cheek before pulling away to turn your device off and start the car.
ellie sinks back down into her seat after the toy calms, freckled face painted with a crimson blush. youâre excited to get her into the diner. maybe if you two get lucky youâll find a booth in the back â somewhere slightly isolated where you can torture her.
you both spend the short ride to the diner in relative quiet, just humming along to the music, one of your hands on the wheel and the other on ellieâs thigh. not five minutes later youâre pulling into the small parking lot and walking in to take a seat at the perfect booth.
soft eighties rock plays from the red jukebox in the front. ellieâs got her back to the restaurant and yours to the wall, eyes facing the walkway. sheâs shifting impatiently, eyes flicking around even though from her angle. she canât lay eyes on anybody except you, though, and youâre the only one who can see ellie until the server comes.
ellie looks up at you, bottom lip pulled into a sulky pout.
âwhat?â you tease. âwhatâs the problem, baby?â
âwhen are you gonna⊠yâknowâŠâ she whispers, making eye contact with the wall beside her.
âwhen am i going to what, ellie?â you ask. you almost purr in satisfaction when she lets out a frustrated little grunt. she furrows her brows at you in annoyance. you cave and giggle, far too pleased with yourself. âgo âhead anâ tell me anytime, baby.â
âthe toy, you fuckinâ asshole!â ellie whisper-yells, vexation clear in her tone. you grab her hand across the table in mock sympathy, pouting your own lip.
âoh!â you sing, pulling out the toy. you can see a waitress about to meander her way over out of the corner of your eye. âdonât worry, honey. we can play now.â you pull out your phone from out of your bag, resting it on your lap, just underneath the table. up, up, up, to the middle setting, the moment the waitress arrives.
she greets the two of them, deep red lipstick pretty and precise. âwhat drinks can i get you started with?â
you tell her youâll have an iced water, and then you both turn your expectant gazes towards ellie. sheâs pink again, eyes still clenched shut, hunched over the menu thatâs been placed in front of her.
ââŠmiss? what can i get you to drink?â the server tries again, a concerned and definitely confused expression on her face. sheâs patient, though, and you give yourself a mental note to give the girl a nice tip.
ellie jolts, eyes opening. âum! what?â she scrambles, âoh. can i have a sprite?â she has the cutest, dumbest little face and god do you want to lean over the table and kiss her smack on the mouth, right in front of their poor server. your pink, already flustered girl.
âabsolutely! iâll go grab those for you and then iâll be back to take your orders.â she turns and walks away, ponytail swaying as she does.
you turn your gaze away from the server and back to ellie, watching her eyes slip back in relief and her hands press against the table. you turn down the vibrator and she sags against the red booth. âokay, baby?â you ask, knowing full well what your girlfriend is about to say.
âyouâre a dick,â ellie starts, âwhat happened to starting easy on me?â
ââŠoops!â you smile sweetly, not one ounce of regret evident in your voice. you reach across the table and take her hand into yours, rubbing your thumb against her knuckles soothingly and admiring the pretty tattoo on her arm. you trace your pointer finger against it, following the ink up to the moth and then back down again. âiâd apologize, but⊠iâm not actually sorry.â
she glares, and you raise an eyebrow. ellie sighs and leans back, rolling her eyes and glancing at the menu in front of her. she looks through it without another complaint, and by the time she pushes it to the side, youâre ready to play again.
you take your phone out again with your other hand, setting it on the table. ellie glances at it, lips pursing excitedly. she can act grumpy about this all she wants, but you know that sheâs into it. possibly even more into it than you are.
âwell?â you ask, tracing along her arm again. âready?â
she nods, a bit shyly, and taps her free hand against the table, fingers drumming against the faux wood. âready as iâll ever beâŠâ ellie breathes.
you open the app again, staring at the lowest possible setting. youâve had some fun teasing her, now youâre ready to ease ellie into the craziest orgasm of her life. you can hear her breathing stutter at first, but besides that, thereâs no other reaction. to this setting, at least.
the server comes over again to take their orders a few minutes later, and you lift the setting upwards. barely â youâre not even sure if ellie can feel the difference because of her lack of reaction. ellie sits there and tells the girl her order as if there isnât a toy inside of her, vibrating against one of the most sensitive parts of her body.
âitâs not bad at all,â ellie brags after the server leaves, confident, cocky grin in tow. âi can definitely handle this.â
âokay,â you say simply, taking a sip of your water and sliding the setting up a bit higher.
ellie chokes on her sprite a bit, wiping at her nose with her sleeve and sending you an annoyed glance. âdick.â
you turn it up again, and ellieâs forehead is beginning to look damp underneath the light above the booth. every few seconds, you bring the setting up higher. she gets progressively more antsy, getting pinker and pinker, until a drip of sweat slides down her temple. ellie chokes on a barely held back whimper and swallows thickly. her face twitches, and you know that sheâs making a conscious effort to hold back her expression. it gives you a wicked sort of satisfaction.
you lean towards her, bringing your voice down to a hushed whisper. âwith all your little glares and remarks⊠donât forget that i have all the power here, sweetheart.â
and ellie canât hold back her reaction to this, a strained grunt, lips pulled into a taut grimace. she nods her chin out to the side, pulling at the collar of her shirt like itâs too tight around her throat. you push the setting up more, and she lets out this loud, shuddered out breath of air. your poor baby.
âokay i-â she attempts to say, but a startled little ah slips through her open lips, cutting her off.
âquiet, ells. you donât want everyone to hear you, do you?â you lecture, having too much fun being a little mean. âdonât you want to be a good girl, honey?â
if ellieâs face wasnât red as a stop sign already, it certainly is now. her mouth opens and shuts a few times, most definitely going to say something bratty and then thinking better of it.
yeah, thatâs your good girl.
âalrighty!â the server cuts in. you both whip your heads over at her in surprise, definitely far too suspiciously. you pull your phone back down into your lap, turning the toy back off to give ellie a breather. âthereâs yoursâŠâ she says looking at you, placing down your plate of food in front of you. she grabs ellieâs plate. âand for you!â she glances back and forth between them, and a weird look crosses her face for a moment before she masks it. âum, is there⊠anything else i can get you two?â
ânope!â you and ellie say in unison. the server walks away without saying anything else, and your girlfriend snorts out this obnoxious laugh. you canât help but burst into giggles as well, throwing an embarrassed hand over your face and nearly snorting.
âfuck,â ellie wheezes, stabbing a fork into her pancakes (obviously drenched in sugary, delicious blueberry syrup), âshe definitely knows somethingâs up.â
you nod solemnly, but then burst into another round of giggles. ellie smiles at you affectionately as you laugh into your hand.
âanywaysâŠâ she breathes out, nudging your foot from under the table, âdo you want to eat and then⊠continue this at the cinema?â
the rest of dinner is spent eating in a content, fond silence. you both finish quickly, evidently a little eager to finish up and get to the cinema. the food is good, though. itâs always good there, it being your favorite for a reason.
you wait for ellie to finish in the bathroom and then grab onto her hand as you both walk through the dinerâs doors, ready for a short drive a few blocks over. you almost wish it was a little longer, longing to tease her a little more before you get there. you donât, though, choosing to give ellie a little more time before you absolutely wreck her in the back corner of the theater.
when you get there, ellie pays for your tickets to a movie of her choice. you donât actually pay attention to what it is, knowing neither of you will be putting much focus into watching most of it.
when you walk into the small, dark theater, itâs practically empty. there are a few people here and there, mostly near the middle of the room and nobody in the back. the night couldnât turn out any more ideal. you tug ellie to the secluded corner, taking her all the way to the last row. any other time, youâd be bitching at her to put her glasses on. youâre thinking her eyes might be closed throughout a lot of this movie, though.
nobody else comes in before the commercials start rolling, and you think itâs a perfect time to start. you tug your phone out of your pocket, watching ellie as she takes a sip of her second sprite of the night. your phone shines brightly in your hand and you rush to turn down your brightness, blinking a few times at the for some reason unexpected flash of light. ellie is nonethewiser, snickering away at some stupid ad about theater candy. you open the app on your phone and gently buzz the toy to life.
ellie side eyes you, sticking her tongue out.
âiâll bite that,â you threaten, very seriously.
and to that, she sticks her tongue out even further. you snort at her, flicking her shoulder and then all at once turning up the toy to the middle setting.
ellie jolts, whimpering and gripping onto the armrests of her seat for dear life. from the light of the screen, you can see her face dust in a pretty pink. she bites her soft bottom lip, pulling it between her teeth in an attempt to cut herself off from making any more sounds. you rest a hand high on her thigh, gently squeezing. in your other hand, your phone still sits, app open and thumb climbing just a bit higher before you turn the vibration down to the lowest setting again. ellie sags against the reclining theater chair, breathing a big gust of air out in a sigh.
you move take your hand off of her and reach for your candy, throwing a few pieces of the chocolate covered caramels into your mouth. the movie has started by now and you turn your gaze to the screen, chewing on the candies slowly. ellie watches you with a grumpy expression on her face, taking an annoyed swig from her too-big cup of soda.
you wait a few minutes before repeating the same thing, this time turning it up a bit higher and watching her bend in on herself, shoving a hand between her legs like the desperate little thing ellie really is. she hums out this swallowed down noise, low in her throat and enough to make your clit throb. you snatch her hand away and turn the toy off, not wanting her to have any form of relief quite yet.
ânooo,â she huffs, âi⊠why did youâŠ?â
you donât respond to her, looking back towards the screen. you throw a few more pieces of candy in your mouth and you can feel ellieâs eyes staring into you as she leans back into her seat. you give her about fifteen minutes before starting again, buzzing the toy up to just under the middle setting. you watch as ellie squeezes her thighs together, jaw clamping shut as she focuses on the feeling of the toy humming against her walls.âyouâre doing so well, pretty girl.â you tell her quietly, leaning over to kiss her temple. she presses into you, needy for your touch and starving for your love.
âbaby,â ellie says, hurriedly, âi. please.â sheâs got her eyebrows scrunched up and foot tapping against the floor. âi need more.â
âmoreâŠ?â you draw out, acting like you donât understand what she means.
âfuck, câmon. please, baby. please. i- turn it up higher.â she finally begs, pleading look in her pretty green eyes.
âgood girl,â you breathe, turning up the vibrator to almost the highest setting.
ellieâs back arches against her seat, a hand shoved over her mouth in a frantic attempt to not let the whole theater know what the two of you are doing. âm-more,â she begs through her fingers, a sweet little squeak slipping out. she hiccups, âcl-ose.â
you reach over to her, unbuttoning her loose jeans and pushing your fingers underneath the fabric of ellieâs tight boxers. you slide them lower, lower until you reach her center. sheâs dripping down past the toy, making a wet mess in her underwear and all over your fingers. your chest purrs with pleasure. you find her clit, swiping against the little button over and over, knowing exactly what she needs. this time, you allow her to curl into that peak of pleasure. when she cums, itâs with a quiet sob against her hand, eyes clenched shut and back still arched.
âthatâs it baby,â you murmur throughout as she rides the waves of her orgasm, âyouâre such a good girl. my good girl.â and when she whimpers in overstimulation, you shut off the toy, slowing your circles against her but not fully stopping them. âone more,â you hum. âjust one more, then we can go home and iâll really fuck you stupid.â
she nods, grinding into you needily. it doesnât take long for her to cum again, your deft fingers working her clit just how ellie likes it. her thighs squeeze shut around your hand as she reaches her peak, hips lifting and pushing into you.
you wait a moment before pulling away, giving her some time to come down before taking your hand from her pants slowly, gently, not really wanting to stop touching ellie but knowing itâs time to get your her home.
âjeez,â she says after a minute, sounding a bit dazed. âi think i was a little into this or something.â
Wife!ellie x fem!reader Modern AU Word Count: 1.3k
Summery: Ellie is genuinely obsessed with you. So when you greet her from a long day of work in a tight dress with a zipper on your thigh that mocks her. She can't help herself.
cw: SMUT wife!ellie, femme!reader, praise kink (kinda), Ellie is literally obsessed with reader, fingering (r!receiving), oral sex (r!receiving), scisoring, strap usage (r!receiving), top!ellie, bottom!reader, cursing, Ellie wears a suit, finger sucking, nipple play (e!receiving), overstimulation (kinda), LET ME KNOW IF I MISSED ANYTHING!
A/N: Yes.. this is based off of Miniskirt by AOA. My friend was playing it and I immediately thought of Ellie's reaction to seeing you in that dress.. Yum. Also the photo of Ellie in a suit made me want to write it.
Miniskirt - AOA
You position your body to see how you look in a dress you recently bought from a thrift store, along with some black thigh high stockings with a garter that you know would make Ellie melt. The dress reaches to your thighs, farther from your knees than youâre comfortable with. But you donât mind. You didnât notice this when buying it, a zipper. Right at your thigh. You almost laugh at seeing it. You havenât shown Ellie the dress and youâre excited for her to come home. You sit down and put on some heels that you bought. You canât wait to show Ellie when she gets him. And that excitement becomes a reality when you hear the lock shift at the front door. You walk out the room and see Ellie. Sheâs in her suit. She looks exhausted and takes her blazer off.
âHi baby.. how was work?â You ask, walking towards her. Your heels click as you get closer to her. Ellie finally looks up and her expression completely shifts.
âOh.. uh.. shit um..â Sheâs speechless. You smile,
âYou didnât answer my question..â You know youâre teasing her, and youâre getting a kick out of it.
âFine.. boring..â Her answer is quick, like she wants to change the subject. Ellieâs hands quickly move down to your waist and she starts to shamelessly check you out.
âWhereâd you get the dress?â She asks. You laugh softly and lift your hands to her shoulders.
âThe thrift store.. I went at 12.. do you like it?â You start to toy with her tie. Ellie nods, not even paying attention to the way you pull her closer like a dog on a leash.
âYou look.. you look really good babe..â She mumbles. You finally pull her close enough to kiss her. She hums into the kiss and fully circles her arms around your waist. Ellie snakes her arms under her thighs and lifts you up. You squeak,
âEllie..!â You giggle and nuzzle into her neck. You hear a quiet chuckle escape her lips as she gently kisses your neck. When you get to the room, Ellie kicks the door closed and sets you on the bed. You wrap her tie around your hand and pull her closer,
âHi..â You giggle. Ellie kisses your cheek,
â..Hi..â She answers, sounding a little shy. You let go of the tie and turn her attention back to the dress, which probably never lost her attention anyways. You gently unzip the zipper, showing the garter.
âFuck.. y/n..â Ellie basically moans at the sight of this. She lowers down to her knees and brushes her lips against your thighs. Pressing small kisses, nearing your core. You stroke her hair, her kisses start to go up to your stomach. She starts to push the dress further up your body. You release a shaky breath from your lips.
âEllie..â you whine. She mumbles, her voice muffled.
âTake this off.. please?â She begs in a whispered voice. You remove your stocks and take the dress off, leaving you only in your red laced underwear. Ellie kisses your core through the fabric. You twitch, your hand cupping her cheek.
âDonât tease..â You murmur. Ellie kisses your inner thigh and pushes your underwear to the side, exposing your wet cunt.
âShit.. baby..â She starts with soft kitten licks. Then her tongue lapping your soaking cunt. Your head falls back and you let out soft, high pitched whimpers. Grabbing her hair, pushes her head into you. She licks and sucks your pussy like itâs the only meal sheâs had all day. Sometimes sucking at your clit. You start to grind your hips on her face.
âFuuuck.. mm..â You whine. You can feel your orgasm approaching, when she thrusts two fingers into your swollen pussy. You jerk your hips up with a lewd moan.
âOh.. Christ..â Ellie chuckles, her fingers curling inside of you.
âYouâre a little sensitive today arenât you baby?â Her teasing words only turn you on. You move with the rhythm of her fingers. She sucks on your clit.
âIâm gonna cum..â You whine. Ellie kisses your stomach while thrusting her fingers into you.
âCum on my fingers baby..â She orders. When you finish, she kisses your lips. You close your eyes and catch your breath. Ellie lifts her fingers to your mouth. Without thinking, you open your mouth and wrap your lips around her fingers. Sucking your juices off of them. After that, she sticks those same fingers in her mouth. Looking at you while sucking them.
âYou have enough energy in you for another baby?â She asks. Her voice is deep. Of course you have enough energy. With the way she turns you on by just speaking, how could you not? You nod and shift on the bed, sitting up. Ellie smiles, she undresses herself. She lifts her leg over yours and starts rubbing her wet pussy against yours, immediately moaning at the contact.
âOh fuck.. you feel so good baby..â She grabs your waist and pulls you against her. You whine and grip her arm. You guys both match each others rhythm. Feeling your swollen clit rub against hers. Ellie watches your tits bounce up and down as you guys thrust against each other. Your hand moves to her tit, you circle her nipple with your thumb. You pull a whimper out of her with this. Her eyes slightly rolling back.
âBaby âm gonna cum.â Ellie whispers in a whiney voice. You nod, silently telling her you are too. Her hand grips your thigh and she nuzzles into your neck, placing soft kissing while praising you about how good youâre doing. Or how beautiful you look. You shut your eyes and grip her back while riding out your orgasm. You look down, cum covering both of your swollen cunts. You pant in her ear. Ellie whispers softly,
âI wanna be inside you..â Fuck.. seriously? You were starting to get sensitive. But you didnât want to say no. You were so turned on by her right now. You whine. Ellie stands up and grabs the strap from a cabinet. You turn around, laying on your stomach. You lift your ass up towards Ellie. She groans,
âFuck baby.. youâre trying to kill me..â Her hands rub your ass.
âI didnât even put the strap on yet..â She mutters, almost as if sheâs talking to herself. Your face is buried in a pillow. Ellie steps away and attaches the strap. When sheâs done, she grabs the silicone cock and rubs it against your folds. You whine, more sensitive than usual. She pushes her length inside of your sopping cunt slowly.
âMmph..â You moan loudly, biting your lip to muffle the sound. Ellie starts slowly thrusting into your overstimulated pussy. She leans down to kiss your lips. She lifts herself up and starts thrusting faster, leaning down to rub your clit.
âMm.. youâre so tight.. taking my cock so good..â You ball the blanket into your fist. Moaning into the mattress.
âEllie please.. I need to cum..â You whine loudly. Ellie thrusts faster, chasing her own orgasm as her clit rubs against the base of the strap.
âYouâre so fucking hot..â She moans. Gripping your hips and pulling you deeper. Cream surrounds the base as she slams into you. You let out a high pitched whimper,
âIâm cumming..!â And even though you do cum, Ellie keeps thrusting into you. Chasing her own orgasm. You let out soft whines, your legs growing weak from the position that youâre in. You feel her hips stutter as her rhythm falters. Finally finishing as well. She keeps the silicone cock buried inside of you as she kisses your cheek and lips. Whispering soft praises and âI love youâsâ. After, she pulls out slowly. Unclipping the strap and laying next to you.
âYou good?â She asks, her voice gentle and quiet. You nod, your eyes are closed from exhaustion. Youâre melted against Ellie.
âI love you..â She mumbles. You hum, wanting to say it back. But being too tired to do it. Ellie just smiles and kisses your neck.
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