Babydoll ୨ৎ
porn no plot. thigh riding. fingering. spanking if u squint. face sitting. squirting. 1.3k words. you are responsible for the content you consume.
Your feet dance in the air as you finish an assignment on your laptop, elbows sinking in the fluffy comforter. Ellie’s back rests against the headboard, doing the same thing— or at least trying to.
You’re doing it again. Your babydoll was bubblegum pink, frilly and with multiple sheer layers that did absolutely nothing to hide your ass. Ellie couldn’t resist the temptation of ogling at your figure— you were a luscious cocktail full of cherries, and she was just a starved woman on the edge of committing a hate crime.
As you re-read the same line over and over again, trying to make your fried brain understand what a rigorously open organization has to do with a variable modular, you felt Ellie's clothed knee part your legs as she towered over you.
“Are you doing this on purpose?” her raspy voice is fervid against your ear, carrying the abstinence of the less than twenty hours since she had last tasted you. Your head tilts to see her as her knee presses insistently against your clothed cunt— if you could even call that being clothed.
“What?” You giggled at how worked up she was.
“Kicking your feet in the air, lifting this stupid nightie more and more. You know what you’re doing.” She started riding the garment up to your waist, exposing all of your rear end and back to her.
To be fair, you liked doing this. Teasing her until she went crazy and drew as many orgasms out of you as she pleased like the horny loser she was. But this time you hadn’t even planned it— all that was on your mind was getting done with reading this week’s material for once. This is what happens when you tease someone to the verge of dementia, and you don’t regret it one bit.
“I wasn’t doing anything.” You explained weakly, your voice coming out rather breathily because of how insistent her knee against your crotch was— the thin fabric already had a big patch from your arousal from that small insistence alone.
“I sure am.” She murmured. She gripped your asscheeks, spreading them open for a few seconds before her hand went down between your legs. She teased the hem of your panties, pulling them so the mesh fabric generated a small but noticeable spark of friction against your core.
“Ellie, don’t tease me. You wanted this in the first place.” You protested, all hot and bothered already.
She chuckled lowly in response. “Alright, baby.” She slowly rubbed your vulva through your panties, never getting to the place you needed her the most. A small bead of your arousal leaked through your panties, falling in Ellie’s palm and causing her to let out a guttural sound. “Look at that. You’re already dripping?” She taunted, finally pushing your panties aside and sliding one finger inside of you.
You could only whine in response, the mere sensation of her digit was enough to make you cum right now.
“Can I ride your thigh?” You asked shamelessly, pushing your face in the bed and lifting your ass up to make it more tempting.
“Whatever you please.” She agreed, lifting you up and positioning you ass in the perfect angle for her to see you as your clit met the rough fabric of her jeans.
Your hips moved back and forth, relishing the harsh sensation mixed in with the steady pump of her finger.
“Fuuck… Just one finger and you’re sucking me in, baby.” She groaned, landing a harsh slap on your ass with her free hand. You could only yelp, moving faster on her thigh.
“Love ‘ur fingers…” You murmured, too dazed out to even speak clearly.
Ellie added a second finger, and the noise intensified instantly. The small, sticky noise turned into a loud squelching.
Ellie’s pace got more insistent, rubbing that spongy spot inside of you over and over again. Your juices started slowly dripping down your thighs and onto Ellie's jeans, making the sensation even more uncomfortable and incredibly pleasurable at the same time.
For a couple of minutes, all she did was savour the way your walls clenched tightly around her fingers, gripping onto her as if you didn’t want her to go. She fucked her fingers into you quickly while grumbling in your ear. “S’good for me, baby.” “Gonna come just from this.” “Mmm, just listen to yourself.” Judging by the tone of her voice, she was even more affected than you.
Every sentence that came out of her mouth made you ride her harder— at some point, her fingers slipped out of you from your frantic grind against her leg.
“God, stay quiet for once!” She scolded, landing a harsh slap on your ass.
“Ah-! Els, I’m sorry… Please…” You whined at the loss of both stimuli, even if every nerve in your body was telling you to keep moving and never stop you wouldn’t dare disobeying her when she seemed so content int satisfying you.
Ellie leaned down to press a kiss in the back of your neck, caressing your reddened skin as an apology. “Don’t move, yeah?” She cooed, her voice raspy because of how much you affected her— everything you did was so sensual it pained her, her vocal chords disintegrated piece by piece whenever she tried to speak properly.
As she returned to fingering you, her other hand focused on circling your clit, too fast to make you relax but too slow to overstimulate you.
“You look so delicious…” She whimpered, spreading your legs so she could eat you out instead. She pulled her fingers out, stopped circling your clit. You were about to complain when her warm muscle glided through your folds, licking a stripe up from your clit to your gushing hole.
She laid on her back, now face to face with your pussy— you barely had to move a few inches to make contact with her mouth again. She wrapped one arm around each thigh, bringing you down. The contact was heavenly.
“Hah… Els, oh god.” You started moving back and forth until she secured you in place, her palms bruising you because of how hard she was gripping you. “Sit up. Need you to look at me.” She tried to order, though it came out shaky enough to pass as a plea.
As you sat straight, now looking down at the ungodly view you had access to, she smiled softly at you. Her tongue delved deep into your cunt like she was trying to memorize it, her nose bumping against your puffy clit with each small motion as she looked up at you, her gaze burning and captivating. Even like this, she kept mumbling incoherent nonsense.
“G’na… Mmm… Mine… S’delicious…” She garbled between kitten licks before sucking on your clit and introducing three fingers in you.
Soon enough, you were near the edge of your orgasm, pulling Ellie’s hair with such force that her eyes rolled to the back of her head in the sluttiest way possible, growling against your clit like a feral animal.
“I’m- I'm so close. Go faster.” You pleaded weakly, caressing the back of her hands as you bounced on her pretty little face with insistence. Ellie looked up at you, your breasts bouncing up and down with you in the most heavenly manner she’d ever seen.
Ellie had barely started to pick up her pace when your body convulsed without warning, grinding down on her tongue shamelessly. “Ellie! Iloveyou oh Ellielliellielliellieloveyouloveyou…” You kept chanting her name as a wild gush of your juices escaped your pussy, soaking her face and part of the bedsheets with your release as she helped you ride out your high.
As the horniness steadily faded off of you, you looked down at Ellie. Her face was all wrecked, giving soft kitten licks to clean you up.
“Els, you good?” You asked bashfully, caressing her drenched cheek.
“Better than ever.” She reassured, pulling you down again.
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