mdni; part one & two
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“abigail, are you watching my videos and touching yourself to them?”
abby knows she’s fucked the second the question falls from your pretty lips. she knows can’t defend herself. can’t say no she wasn’t, can’t look away and deny your question and accusation when the evidence is right in front of you; phone still unlocked beside her and her fingers coated in her slick. she’s well and truly fucked.
you’re standing by the edge of her bed before she has time to react, looking down at her with that subtle smirk that reads i know what you’re up to. abby hasn’t spoken yet, too scared to, afraid to speak because she might break even more. sure, she’s been close to you before, but this is new. this is new territory she isn’t sure she can come back from.
you’re her roommate for god sake. a very pretty roommate who she can’t stop thinking about. “relax, abs, m’not mad,” you muttered softly, the velvet softness of your voice making it worse for her, fingers reaching out and wrapping around her wrist, tugging it towards you. “if anything, i should be flattered you got this wet from my videos.”
“m’sorry, i didn’t know it was you until the first video ended—” the words fall short on her tongue when her hooded eyes look up, lips parting with a gasp at the feeling and sight of you wrapping your lips around her slick coated fingers. “i—i, you’re not mad … ?”
you hum around her fingers, eyes locking with her lustful baby blue ones and you have the nerve to smirk again. “mad? no, sweetheart, never mad.”
“you sure?” abby could barely think, not when you were sucking her fingers with pure sinfulness, moving closer and closer on the bed, practically half on top of her.
“never been more sure, baby,” you grinned, brushing your lips against her flushed cheekbone. the action had abby gasping softly under her breath, body trembling beneath yours ever so slightly. “abby?”
your fingers threaded through her blonde messy hair gently, your touch soft like a cloud, and looked down at her. “gonna let me touch you? wanna finish what you started—”
the feeling of your lips against her jaw caused her to shiver, the words dying on her tongue as her eyes fluttered closed. “yeah, baby,” you whispered into her skin like a secret only you two would ever know. “wanna make you cum, gonna make you make a mess over my fingers. you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
abby hadn’t even realised your other hand slipped into her sweatpants, and down her boxers until she felt the subtle graze of your fingers against her throbbing neglected clit before she was nodding against your cheek. “yes, fuck, please.”
“you sound so pretty when you beg like that,” you hummed and placed a kiss on the corner of her mouth, fingers rubbing slow circles on her clit. “begging for your roommate to fuck you after watching those videos. tell me something, hm?”
gasping and gripping her bed sheet tightly, abby simply nodded again, gathering the courage to try and form a sentence that won’t have her stammering out. “fuck, anything, ask me anything.”
“did you like my videos?” you asked, tongue sliding over her bottom lip torturously. “did you like seeing me cum all over my fingers? what about watching me squirt because of that vibrator? did it turn you on?”
“yes,” she nodded, whimpering under her breath once your slow circles started turning into faster more harsher ones. “yes, watching you cum turned me on. wanted it to be me touching you, imagined it was me who’s cock you came on, needed it to be me so bad— oh my fucking god.” she cried out, hips bucking up into your touch once you’re slipping one of your fingers inside her cunt, her velvet walls clenching around it, trapping you inside. “mhmm.”
pressing wetter more hungrier kisses to the corner of her mouth, you smile at her struggle to kiss you back and slowly fuck your fingers in and out of her, curling them just enough to have her body jolting and clawing at your wrist, needing more, wanting more. “hear that? hear how fuckin’ wet you are?”
to prove a point, you quickly slipped another finger inside, the gushing squelching sound causes her ears to ring, face to heat up at the pure disgusting obscene sounds you had managed to make her feel just from simply watching you and hearing your voice. “yeah, pussy’s so fuckin’ wet that she can’t even be quiet while i fuck you, greedy,” you laughed, kissing her jaw and fucking them deeper.
as the seconds pass, the louder abby’s moans and whimpers become; the once almost quiet bedroom is filled with lewd sounds, the softest pleas slipping past her plump lips has you curling your fingers just right, fingertips brushing her walls enough to have her gripping her sheet tighter. “feels s’good, please, need more.” she moans, hooded eyes looking up at you the longer you fuck your fingers in and out of her waiting pussy.
“need more? baby, am i not giving you enough right now?” you mocked, lifting yourself off her carefully; enough to hold yourself up with your other hand, giving your fingers a better angle and hitting that spot that has her seeing stars and toes curling. “yeah, you like that? know you do, can feel it with how much your clenching around my fingers like a needy slut,” you scoffed mockingly before adding your thumb to the mix, rubbing hard fast circles on her clit again, enjoying the way she squirms and whines beneath you.
the coil in her stomach tightened, a warning; she’s also never come this fast in her life before, but with the feeling of your fingers deep inside her, reaching spots most people can’t or haven’t tried, has her relishing in it. “gonna cum ain’t you? can feel it, baby, you need this don’t you? needed someone to fix it for you,” you continue, fingers stroking her walls deliciously with each thrust. “let me have it, i deserve it for all the times you’ve been in here, fucking yourself stupid to my videos. i deserve your orgasm, abby.”
“cum,” abby panted into your neck, hand tightening around your wrist. “m’gonna cum if you, fuck, if you keep doing that, please—” another moan ripped through her throat as the feeling continued to bubble up in her lower stomach, a continuous warning her orgasm was so so close. “need to cum, just— please, let me cum.”
“show me what my videos did to you. show me what a mess they can make, go on, baby, cum.” you growled into her ear, the pace of your fingers never faltering or slowing.
abby’s body tenses and her orgasm washed over her like a sudden tidal wave, her vision whitened as her eyes rolled back with a mixture of a cry and moan clawing from beneath that had you grinning into her cheek widely.
“squeezin’ so tight, fuck,” you groaned softly against her, fucking your fingers into her through her orgasm, riding out her high. “that’s it, that’s a good girl.” you praised quietly, your fingers slowly coming to a stop as her body trembled the more you continued. “shh, did so good for me.”
“think you broke me.” she managed to choke out with a breathless laugh.
“hm, not yet, baby, you’d know if i did that,” you teased, lifted your head slightly to look down at her; she was already looking up at you softly. her cheeks deeply red and flushed while her hair matted to her sweaty forehead. “keep that up and i’ll ask you to be in my next video.”
