double-sided dildo action with hailey- her relationship on the rocks and she needs a stress reliever 😫
Girl's Just Wanna...
Pairing: Hailey Bieber/Fem!Reader
Summary: A friend in time of need is a friend indeed, and reader takes that to heart. vid inspo.Content: NSFW (18+ ONLY, minors and blank blogs = blocked), fwbs, infidelity, vibrator, double-ended dildo, some dirty talk.
A/N: Cleaning out my inbox (aka forcing myself to get my shit together), so some of these requests will be a little dated lol.
"Holy shit..."
Hailey didn't think she could feel this good; filled with one end of her friend's dildo with a small vibrator pushed against her clit.
"You like that, baby?"
Such sweet words, but they don't come from the person she's in a relationship with. She hates to be the one who runs away when things get tough, but Y/n's thumb sliding past her plump lips has her feeling like she made all the right decisions tonight. It was more than just comfort and a listening ear that Y/n brought her. She was driving her ass into hers, She hates to be the one who runs away when things get tough, but Y/n's thumb sliding past her plump lips has her feeling like she made all the right decisions tonight. It was more than just comfort and a listening ear that Y/n brought her. She was driving her ass into hers, while Hailey laid there and took it.
Looking down to where they met had Hailey seeing stars. Y/n's ass jiggled with each movement, her juices dripping and coating her end of the dildo, and in the middle the mixtures of both their arousal mixed together. She kept driving her hips forward, doing whatever she could to take Hailey's mind off of whatever was stressing her out. And she could tell it was working. Hailey looked as if she didn't have a thought in her head as she babbled about how good it was. Y/n bit into her bottom lip to try to contain
her amusement, but it was so hard as she watched her pretty friend crumble. It didn't even take her much to get Hailey this vulnerable.
"So pretty...so fucking pretty for me Hailey," she cooed. "I'm gonna cum just from looking at you like this."
Her pussy gripped around the end of the dildo inside of her which made it easier for her to drive the other end deep into Hailey and hit that spot that made her legs shake. It could be the dildo, the vibrator, or both that makes the tears in her eyes slide down her cheeks.
One thing is certain; she doesn't feel an ounce of regret when pleasure washes over her. Her first orgasm in what feels like half-a-year and she's crying out the name of someone who isn't her husband.
Content: 2nd POV. Established relationship, semi-toxic relationship, brief mentions of gaslight, implied infidelity, D/s elements, name calling ('slut'), degradation, teasing, strap-on sex, mentions of ass play, use of sex toys (vibrator).
"I've had enough of the games now, Y/n. You're starting to annoy me."
It was ironic to watch Billie sit at the table and sulk to herself as if she didn't get herself into this situation. These games that she claims to hate oh so much where the ones that she started and wanted to finish once she wasn't getting her way. You have just been with her for way too long not to be able to see her through and through. Billie hated the bitter taste of her own medicine, but she should've thought about that before she brushed you off when you asked about who that was on that instagram post.
You made her watch you flirt with a past fling all night. You could barely remember the lady's name when you two first bumped into her, but quickly she became valuable to you. All you had asked for was honesty about a post that was posted to tens of millions of people, but instead you were shut out. Billie brought this on herself, and it felt good to see her sitting there feeling sorry for you.
"Ooh, tell me more about your trip to Greece! I've been waiting to go, but sometimes it's hard when others won't cooperate with their schedules."
Billie was within earshot of the entire conversation and you didn't spare her one bit. You left her emotionally beaten and bruised every time you laid a hand on the body of someone you came close to being with years ago. Your attraction had faded greatly as you only had eyes for your girlfriend now, but Billie doesn't know that and at this moment anyone would think that the relationship was on its last legs. But just like you know Billie, she knows you too well for her own good. You were trying to make her feel the same way you did over an instagram post. Well, you had one the battle as your attempts to make Billie jealous was working, but Billie was well intentioned on winning the war.
Now as she confronts you about the only thing you can do is play dumb. You weren't going to give her the upper hand by outright admitting what you were doing. The way she dismissed you about posting photos of another girl damn near straddling her kept you up for days. Those 3 to 4 hours of sleep left you irritable and willing to do anything to get your point across. So in your eyes, you're not doing anything worse your girlfriend hasn't done.
"What are you talking about?" You asked her, cocking your head to the side and feigning innocence.
Normally your pout was endearing but right now Billie wanted to fuck it off your face. Still surrounded by strangers who could possibly hear your conversation, Billie gives a deep sigh and she hangs her head down. It was a sign of utter defeat to you.
"Y/n," she sighs before leaning in and whispering, "You really want to do this right now?"
Those simple words were a warning shot. Billie didn't have to say much else. She didn't have to explain that she knows you after being together for two years. She didn't have to explain that they've done this song and dance before and that it's getting stale. Both are committed and faithful to this relationship, but sometimes things get hazy and the relationship is tested. Billie knows she's in the wrong, but getting those words to come out of her mouth is like pulling teeth. You two should be passed this stage, especially as you get older together, but clearly both of you are wrong. When one of you acts up, the other feels like they have no choice but to retaliate and somehow you're always the one always having to retaliate.
You don't want to hear it from her. You don't want to sit in the car on the way home and hear her give you some holier-than-thou speech as if she's the mature one in the relationship. It was easier to talk to you like that when you were side by side and she didn't have to look you in the eyes and act like she didn't do what she did. Did it feel good to flirt with someone you're no longer interested in? No, that part didn't feel good, but being able to glance over and see Billie sulking while surrounded by happy, partying people, it was better than any high or shot of alcohol here tonight.
"What am I doing? I'm at a party that you're ruining the vibe because you want to sit there and feel sorry for yourself. Get up, go talk to your friends." You didn't have much else to say to her and she kept her mouth shut too. Billie had nothing to say. Have you succeeded?
Billie was never afraid to drag out an argument, even in a setting like this. There was the great texting fiasco of Summer 2023 that ended with you staying at your friend's place for the weekend. So she was uncharacteristically quiet now. And in a surprising move, she just smiled at you. Your faces were so close together you thought she was going to kiss, but instead she leaned back. She grabbed her glass filled with whatever she had and brought it to her lips. Never did she pull her eyes away from you and you felt your grip on the situation loosening. You don't know what it means for you, for tonight and for the future, but you stepped away from her. You turned your back to her and joined a group of mutual friends. The former fling you were flirting with was nowhere to be found, but it didn't matter anymore.
You felt Billie's eyes burning a hole right through you for the rest of the night. Despite the room being so loud, there was a ringing in your ears that dulled the sound of everything around you. You don't know how you were able to make it through the rest of the night acting like you usual self. The end of the night and car ride home were unbearable and equally silent. Billie's steady breathing was the only sound to fill your ears; so calm yet just as loud as the club's bass in your ears. The little battle you had earlier? It meant nothing now. Whatever victory you felt was replaced by the dread of worrying what was to come next. You expected a screaming match to take place as soon as the two of you crossed past that threshold into Billie's house. Instead Billie decided to do something she hasn't tried before. She was going to fuck the problem away.
Billie was pissed. The way she grabbed you, you don't think you've seen her so mad before. The two of you are no strangers to things getting a little rough, but there was so much more raw and animalistic about the way she touched you, the way she kissed you. Billie was gunning to win the war and she was going to disarm you in the best way she knew how. You don't understand how pissed she was seeing your flirt with an old fling like that, and what annoyed her the most is that you looked to actually be having a good time. She saw how you looked at this woman who has no name to her. You looked at her as if she meant something. Billie thought the photo she uploaded was to be expected from her and her friends. She thought you knew that sometimes one of them gets a little handsy but there was never any ill-intention behind it. Hell, you've seen it happen in front of your very eyes before and you didn't react. To her the difference between the post and what you did was that you intended to make the situation worse. You looked so into this woman, looking at her the same way you've looked at Billie before. Those eyes are only for her.
Billie wasn't nice or sweet tonight. She didn't tease you or suck on your tits for almost an hour like she usually loves to do. You were pushed onto the bed, face down ass up. You weren't able to see anything with your face in the covers. You had to guess what was happening based on the sounds around you. Billie was stealthy and quick, not giving you a second to adjust to what was going on. You felt something cool and wet hitting between your cheeks. You cursed yourself for not wearing underwear tonight, giving Billie easy access to both of your holes to do whatever she wanted with you. You felt something poke at your entrance and soon you were filled with 8 inches of thickness. The air was plucked right out of you as Billie pushed her strap all the way inside. She watched in awe how your arousal bursted through the seams. She pulled out and your juices had already completely covered her strap.
Billie pushes back into you after a few seconds. She started at a slow pace before gradually picking up speed, fucking you harder and faster. The residual anger from your little stunt tonight was fuleing her. When a girl acts up, sometimes she needs to be put in her place.
"You wanna tell me who that was tonight? Who was that girl, Y/n!"
You feel her grab a handful of your hair and she pulls your face out the bed. Her grip was tight enough to feel a prickly sensation on the edge of your scalp. You pulled your head back further to alleviate the pain. The question she asked you had completely slipped your mind as she filled your poor pussy with every inch of her strap. Billie didn't take so kindly to being ignored, so she asked you again. You could barely speak, but you tried your best.
"W-What girl?" You stutter through each thrust.
"Still playing dumb, huh?"
There was a tinge of playfulness in Billie's voice that could've you if you weren't getting fucked so hard. You were still trying to play the game she was built to beat you at. However, that girl doesn't matter to you and certainly she's irrelevant now. Your skin was flushed and sweaty. The sound of Billie's thighs meeting your ass reverberates in the room. How could you be thinking about some other woman when you're getting fucked within an inch of your life.
"If you wanted to be fucked like this baby all you had to do was laugh. You don't have to fight for my attention when you have it 24/7 sweetheart," Billie teased you with such a clear voice that amazed you she was able to concentrate on making you feel so small and fucking you skillfully. "You knew exactly what you were doing tonight, but you won't want to try that again after I'm done fucking this little pussy of yours."
Her words began to sound fuzzy as the tip of her strap kept agitating your sweet spot. You could barely keep yourself up, your arms giving away. The only thing keeping you up right now was Billie's tight grip on your hair. You were about to cum; dangerously close. All the tell-tale signs of your orgasm began firing off and that just happen to be the moment when Billie decided to pull out of you. You could whine and cry all you want, but Billie still pushed you off her strap. Your orgasm, the one you so desperately wanted, shuttered away as you sobbed into the sheets. You were surely a sight to take in. The strap rests against your ass, smearing your juices into your skin.
"Did you really think I was going to let you cum so fast? You really think you deserve that princess?"
Leave it to Billie to not give in so easily -- you should've seen this coming. You push yourself up on your palms until you're pushed back down onto the bed. Billie didn't have to use much force either which made her laugh at you. You were so weak and you hadn't even cum yet.
"Pick a number, baby."
You thought you were hearing her wrong. Did she just ask you to pick a fucking number?
"Pick a number. 1-3."
It was stupid to indulge in whatever game she was playing, but you lifted your head and opened your mouth to utter, "2." You don't know why you even answered.
"Hmm," Billie hums. It's hard to read such a small reaction.
The sound of the drawer opening happens again. You don't have to see to know she's grabbing from the bottom "special" drawer, where she got the strap-on from. There were a few other toys in there and you suspect that's where the game comes in at.
"It's too bad you didn't pick 1, but I guess you spared your little ass tonight."
You were just spread out so perfectly for the buttplug she hasn't used on you yet. Billie would've been able to see her reflection in the shiny metal as it slipped into your tightest hole. Stretching your ass out while fucking you would've ruined you, you haven't tried that out yet. She imagines that you would've been begging her for forgiveness and permission to cum. Even seeing it in her active imagination makes her heart skip a beat. But, fate has decided for her and she's going to make the most of it.
The wand you unintentionally picked had only been used about two or three times. It's vibrations were so strong, something you felt like you had to get use to. Only on it's lowest setting were you able to handle it. Something powered only by batteries yet it was so powerful you were seeing stars the first time you used it.
"Get up."
Billie gave you the command but then she was moving your body herself. She laid on the bed and signaled for you to get on top of her. You go to straddle her before she stops you.
"Uh-uh. Turn the other way."
She made you turn away from and in the direction of a mirror. For the first time since going out tonight, you got a glimpse of yourself. Your hair looked a mess and your makeup had smudged a lot. Spit was drying in the corner of your mouth. You should've been ashamed about how you look and how Billie was slutting you out, but it made your pussy drip on Billie's skin. One, two, three she felt the drops of your arousal on her bare skin. She groaned, showing a moment of weakness for a second. Right then she knew she had to get you on her strap. She lowered you down with one hand. Somehow her strap felt so much bigger when you were sinking down on it this way. The way the girth stretched out just felt different when you were any other position. Billie doesn't fuck you in reverse cowgirl often so you were willing to underestimate her ability to fuck you as hard as you need like this, but quickly you were proven wrong.
Your skin slapped together harder and your tits bounce with every thrust up into your swollen twat. You thought it was a lot to handle until you felt the vibrations from the wand against your pussy. The slew of moans that fell from your lips were louder than before.
"Good girl! Keep moaning for me baby, show me just how much you love being fucked like this. Only I can fuck you like this."
Words like this were meant to only affect you, to drive home the point that you were a slut for Billie and Billie only, but somehow she fueled her own desire. She was fucking up into you with reckless abandon. You were so close to losing your mind from being fucked like that from below while the vibrator was placed firmly against your swollen clit. You had no choice but to endure it as your eyes rolled in the back of your head.
"Whose pussy's this? Who does this pussy belong to, girl," the way she addressed you and the stinging grip on your hip made you spiral. Billie has flirted with degrading you more and more in bed, but tonight she spoke as if this came natural to her. She questioned as if something would happen if you didn't answer her. The worst thing she, or anyone else, could do to you at this moment is deny you of another sweet release. It's a miracle you're not squirting all over her strap that bullying its way into you. The head of her strap hits your cervix so deliciously. She questions you as if you're capable of speaking right now when the vibrator is sending you into orbit. You've officially been rendered stupid and unable to form words.
It takes a solid minute and everything inside of you to be able to muster up the energy to be able to answer you.
"Yours! Oh god it's yours!" You force out with a desperate cry. Your body is beginning to hunch over in weakness as she continues to pound you. You've never felt so pathetic in your life, unable to stand your ground, but never did failure feel so good. The stretch and the buzz was addicting and you were ready to let go of everything that's been pent up inside of your body.
The way you answer satisfies Billie, finally. The sobs of your pure devotion made relief wash over her. She's happy.
She doesn't stop her pounding until you're cumming and crying out loudly for her. Your toes curl as you come the hardest you have in a long, long time. Billie's grip on you was still harsh, painful even, causing the pain to mix with your everlasting pleasure. This is what might be the longest orgasm of your life and it comes after another stalemate in your relationship.
It was almost impossible to be able to come back to reality. You didn't even notice the vibrator had been turned off and discarded onto the bed until Billie stopped pumping into you completely. Satisfaction stirred deep in your hips as you sat there with her strap situated inside of you. Billie was holding you up with both hands now as if you would fall apart into a million pieces if she let go. And let go she never did.
Your heavy limbs find relief when you're laid against the bed. It feels like you're floating on a cloud compared to how it felt before. You were in a state of disbelief, asking yourself, 'did that shit really happen?'
You weren't going to regain your composure after that, and you weren't going to even try. Billie is already up and moving around, disappearing for a few minutes before she comes back with a wet towel waiting to clean you up. She pushes your legs apart and gently rubs the warm towel against your sensitive skin.
"I think you left a present over there."
She nods her head in the direction of the wet spot on the bed. Did you squirt? You don't even have a fucking clue if you did or not but you hide your face in your hands anyway.
"Oh god," you groan.
"We can always sleep in the other room."
"I don't think I can move, Bil."
You had a million and one questions, but you were utterly worn out and Billie's face was flushed pink from all the work she put in. You two have more to answer for in the morning, and a need to explain why you both acted up so much. Seeing you so vulnerable made the words 'I'm sorry, I was wrong' want to bubble up in Billie's throat. Instead she kisses the two sweet thighs she loves so much. The nonverbal apology will always come before remorseful words out of Billie's lips. Holding you until you fall asleep will stand in just for the night.
I can’t stop thinking about Momo from Twice!! 😫 She’s SO hot and I NEED her to straddle me, put me into a mating press and use a double ended dildo with me. She’s so strong and has so much stamina I could imagine Momo not stopping her thrusts until she’s satisfied and eating reader in between out to give them a “break” (ofc with reader not wanting her to stop either but Momo knows reader is just being a brat 🤭)
A/N: Anon thank you for this message 😿I love when y'all get creative in my inbox!!! Hopefully I did your fantasy some justice. Enjoy!
It was amazing how Momo could just keep going and going. All that stamina and energy had to go somewhere, and she took it out on your poor pussy.
Your knees are almost pressed to your shoulders as Momo drills into you. The toy she has is thick and placed inside the two of you. She's able to keep herself composed, focused on nothing but pure pleasure while you feel like a hot mess beneath her. Tears fall from your eyes as she tries to kiss them away. Two rounds and orgasms in and you're so overwhelmed. Despite having the same thick length in her pussy, Momo is able to handle it much better than you. The feeling of her driving the toy into you and hitting your sore soft spot made you shake. The mess between your legs caused your skin to stick to his. You kept your eyes closed shut in embarrassment; the only thing on your mind is when will he be fully satiated?
"Can you handle another one, pretty girl?"
She manages to speak in a clear voice with soft moans placed between some of her words. Compared to you, who can only let out a babble, Momo could go for a few more rounds.
"Momo!" You whine. It's the only coherent word you can manage.
Momo cups your face and kisses your bruised lips. She feels bad that you're already so worn out, but she also enjoys seeing you at her mercy.
"You're doing so good for me baby. Your pretty face is gonna make me cum!"
Despite the pleasure stirring in her stomach, Momo's thrusts are still consistent and mean. You know she's getting close because she's fucking you faster and harder. She meets you with one final thrust before grinding her clit against yours. You don't mean to cum with her but after all this time of getting your pussy stretched open, the pressure on your clit makes you explode.
Your voice cracks at the loud moan that escapes. Momo squeals and moans as she cums just seconds after you. Her cum slides down the toy and onto your pussy. You are far past feeling sloppy, but Momo wants more.
"Don't give up on me now baby." She sits up, giving you a chance to stretch and move your legs again, but your pussy is still stuffed. She starts bouncing again, her pretty tits moving up and down with each movement.
You just lay there trying to pull yourself together. You grab onto Momo's hips which slow her down a little. She gives you a sympathetic look and comes to a complete stop. You're tired, but seeing her slide off of the double-ended dildo makes your mouth water.
"My pretty baby feeling sore?"
Unable to speak, you nod your head pathetically. Momo coos at the sight of you. You weren't sure if she was teasing you or if she was feeling bad for making you this way. She gets between your legs and slowly pulls the dildo out of you. You whimper once you're pussy is empty and has nothing to clench anymore. Through half-closed eyes you watch her stick your end of the toy into her mouth and she sucks off your cum. She moans at the taste. You close your eyes completely to avoid feeling even more embarrassment. Your face feels like it's on fire.
Momo inspects your sore pussy for a few seconds before softly dragging her finger against your puffy folds. You tense up and open your eyes again. You're still feeling overwhelmed but somehow her touching you like this is soothing. Momo bends down and buries her face in your pussy. She collects the mix your cum together in her mouth. She hums as if she's feasting on the sweetest, freshest honey in all of the land. Her soft tongue on your pussy feels like silk. The feeling of your flesh against her tongue is turning her on more than you.
She should show some restraints, but she just can't. The mess between your legs, the taste of your pussy, and the sight of like this makes her hungry again. So for the third time tonight, she pushes the dildo into your pussy again and then mounts you.
Maybe something with dom! Ruby Rose and inexperienced sub reader? Maybe a little innocence kink?
Pairing: Ruby Rose/Reader
Summary: After hearing about reader's secret, Ruby takes matter into her own hands to do something about it.
content: 2nd POV, unofficial friends with benefits, inexperienced!reader, shy!reader, innocence kink, slight teasing, D/s elements, sex toys, strap-on sex, pet names.
It was one thing for Ruby to hear that you've haven't had anyone go down on you, but it was another thing for her to hear that you haven't cum before.
"Are you serious sweetheart?"
You avoid her gaze as a sense of embarrassment set in. There was nothing you did wrong, but you couldn't help but feel abnormal for not having as much sexual experience as your peers. It was an assumption, but it plagued as you thought about past relationships where you've gone unsatisfied. You wondered if there was something wrong with you or if your partners simply weren't attracted to you in that way.
"Don't say it like that," you whisper at her. No one was around, but you didn't want her to mention it so loudly. When you finally look up at her she looks dumbfounded, as if she truly can't believe that you've never had an orgasm.
Ruby can see the look of sadness on your face and she wanted to wipe it away. She didn't mean to make you feel bad or tease you, in fact she found it a little bit cute, especially knowing she's going to be the first one to give it to you.
"It's okay, sweetie."
Every single time she called you sweetie or some other pet name, your heart felt like it was going to leap out of your chest. She swore you two were just friends and that she'd do anything for her friend, but did that mean helping you gain some experience?
It surely does, which is how you end up with your face covering your hand while she presses a vibrator to your clit.
"Relax for me," she positions her strap at your entrance. The low buzz from the vibrator was already overwhelming you, you didn't know how you'd be able to take her at the same time. However the tone of her voice commands that you listen to her and you find yourself relaxing like she asked you to. "Good girl...good fucking girl."
The sight of your pussy dripping and the little pink vibrator pressed to your clit was going to kill her. If she had known it would be so easy to get you on your back for her she would've done this along time ago. Your skirt was pushed up and your panties (which she intended to keep) were tossed somewhere in her room. She watches how you hold your breath as she slides in. You're gripping her strap hard and she's not sure if she'll be able to move in and out of you without hurting you.
"C'mon bunny I told you to relax."
You tried your best, but it felt impossible to do so. Your so-called "friend" was stretching you while calling you sweet names. You were wet beyond belief, but not having taken someone this size before had you needing a moment to adjust.
"Wait Ruby...just wait..."
And wait she did. She waited for what seemed to be a lifetime before you gave them go ahead to move. You just had to get use to her size and once you did pleasure began to bite at you.
Ruby wrapped her hand around yours and made you press the button on the vibrator to turn it up to the next setting. She knew that fucking you while giving some attention to your pretty clit was going to give you an intense orgasm, but a pretty girl like you deserved that after servicing so much and not receiving anything in return. Then the moans began to fly out of your mouth and your tits rocked with her thrust. Every time you moaned her name she just fucked you harder and faster. Ruby was as gentle as she could be, but oh how did fantasize about roughing you up a bit. You were so innocent to her at times and she wanted to ruin that so you could be hers forever.
"Pretty fucking pussy swallowing me whole. I want you to cum for me baby, all over me."
The sound of your skin slapping up against her made your head spin. You've only been fucked in missionary and this time is no different, but with Ruby everything felt much more intense and connected. She looked down at you like she wanted to devour you, like no has ever desired you before. She wanted to suck on your titties while her fingers were buried inside of you. She also wanted to eat your pussy until you were shaking with tears in your. Going straight to fucking you was a big leap, but she figured you two could explore later, right now she wanted to flood you with pleasure until your brain shut off.
"Ruby! I feel...I feel-"
You couldn't even describe it. You almost said you were going to cum, but it felt like you had cum a hundred times already since she started fucking you, that's how good it felt to you. But you were so wrong because when your real orgasm hit you it was like something came over your body. You legs tensed up and your back arched off the bed. You lost control as you cried out, almost dropping the vibrator until Ruby grabbed it and held it your clit herself. You felt a certain coolness wash over as your entire body vibrated. It was enough, more than enough, but Ruby wanted to take you higher. She pressed one more button and the vibrator was at it's strongest setting. Every moan you had to give was snatched away from you as you stilled and let him overwhelm you.
"That's it baby, that's it! Such a good fucking girl for me!"
Ruby was stunned by your body's reaction. She swears she felt little droplets of your juices splash against her bare pelvis. The vibrator sputtered in your juices and it sounded so nasty.
You lasted like that for another 30 seconds before your body couldn't take anymore. Ruby had pushed you tonight, but she wasn't mean. She turned the vibrator off and watched as you rolled over and dug your face into her sheets. Her heard you silently sobbing as she observed the sight in front of her. On the bed, underneath where you once were, was a wet spot that would embarrass you to no end if you saw it, but it was the hottest thing Ruby has ever since.
"Come here you."
She grabs you and scoops you into her arms. You weren't sobbing in regret, but out of disbelief. No one, no other man or woman, has ever made you feel that way before. You truly had no idea that sex could feel that way. Ruby was rough at the start, but ended so sweetly. She doesn't know exactly how much she just rewired your brain to be hooked on her and only her.
✰ Content: stepcest, sub!Yeri, bratty!Yeri, innocent kink, oral, use of sex toy (dildo).
"Please Y/n!? Please, please, please!?"
Those pink, pouty lips and soft eyes are hard to say no to. Yeri has her hands clasped together as if she's praying like a good girl, but she's begging for her favorite step-sister to get down on her knees and eat her pretty pussy.
Y/n had an exam to study for, one that was going to be tough. As her graduation date inched closer and closer, her little step-sister has gotten needier and would cling to her at every opportunity. It was a little overbearing to deal with at first, but quickly she learned to enjoy where her step-sister's desperation would lead her.
In the beginning of this tryst, Yeri was so eager to please. She would lick Y/n out for an hour; whining and whimpering as if *she was the one having her clit licked. Y/n liked watching her step-sister beg for a taste of her. Yeri hadn't had much experience prior to them deciding to do this a few months ago, but she was an eager learner. She loved fingering Y/n while sucking on her clit. The movements of her tongue were always sloppy and a bit unconcentrated, but Y/n always appreciated the effort.
Now that Y/n is much more busy with the Winter semester coming to an end, Yeri feels more neglected and it's causing her to act out. She'll talk loudly on the phone to her friend about how horny she is; almost like she didn't care who heard her. And, if she wasn't being direct enough, whenever Y/n would ask her to do something she would say no and cross her arms like a brat. Now Yeri was starting to be that annoying little step-sister. Y/n wanted to put her in her place, but she just didn't have the time for that now. Only a few more weeks and they're on break for a month until the next semester starts. Y/n is patient and she can wait that long, but not her cute little step-sister.
"Yeri, I told you no."
"But I'm so horny!"
Yeri was flailing her hands around, making the pink dildo in her right hand flop around. She looked absolutely ridiculous throwing a temper tantrum. Y/n bordered on finding it annoying and finding it hot. Yeri was wearing a big sweater that covered her ass, but Y/n suspected she was only wearing panties and not the shortest shorts on Earth. Her thighs, Y/n's weakness, looked so soft, but she had to focus on her final project.
"Why don't you get yourself off? You have a hand, a dildo, and that vibrator you keep in your drawer. You can do it yourself."
"I tried," she whined, "I can't do it myself because it's not the same…I need you."
Buttering Y/n up with compliments was not as powerful as Yeri thought. Y/n sighed and turned her head back to her laptop and began typing again. Yeri stood there feeling stupid. She wasn't going to back down that easily, however. What Yeri wants, Yeri gets.
Yeri walks out of Y/n's peripheral. She assumes that her step-sister is going to leave her room, but then she hears her bed squeak. She rolls her eyes and ignores the sound anyway. She knows that Yeri is going to do anything to get her attention.
"I guess I'll have to help myself," she sighs dramatically.
Y/n doesn't think much of it until she hears wet noises coming from behind her a mere 30 seconds later. No matter how much she tries to focus now, there is no way Y/n is going to be able to. Her mind is running wild picturing her little step-sister with her legs open and fucking herself with that pink dildo. Yeri lets out little squeaks as the tip of the toy hits her spongy sweet spot.
"Y/n," she whimpers her step-sister's name. Yeri was playing hard ball and Y/n didn't know what to do.
She sat there at her desk, not even typing, but she didn't want to come off as weak and give in. She didn't mind it when Yeri was being a good girl, but she can't fathom the idea of giving Yeri what she wants after being an annoying brat for the last few days. Yet temptation is stronger than her ego. She stands up and turns around, getting a full view of her step-sister's stuffed pussy.
"I need your help," is all she says. Y/n wants now to do nothing but that.
She gets on her knees and leans over the edge of the bed. Grabbing Yeri by the thighs, she pulls her closer towards the edge of the bed.
"Keep going Yeri, don't stop. This is what you wanted, right?" She encourages her when she sees Yeri start to slow down on her pumping. Did she think that Y/n was going to take over and do all the work for her? No, Y/n isn't going to give it to her that easily. She was already neglecting her school work to tend to her needy sister, so she's going to make her work for it. Yeri is disappointed at the fact that she has to keep fucking herself when she wants Y/n to do it. It feels so good, but sometimes she struggles to get up to the fast pace that Y/n is able to.
Y/n watches her pussy clench around the pink toy. A ring of white cream gathers at the base as it goes in and out of her puffy pussy. It's possibly the sexiest thing Y/n has ever seen. Her step-sister's nipples poke through her top, causing Y/n to slide her hand up the big sweatshirt and palm her bare tits. Yeri begins to cry out instead of the little whimpers she had been letting out. She looks too cute for Y/n to handle; too cute for Y/n to not do anything more than what she's doing now.
Y/n leans over and begins to lick her step-sister's clit. It's a little bit of a struggle since Yeri is still try to fuck herself with the dildo, but now her body is shaking too much. Y/n can't keep her still with one hand on her tit and the other on her thigh. Y/n really, *really didn't want to give her step-sister a reward, but she grabs the dildo from Yeri's grasp and begins to pump it into her. It's a little bit easier now, but Y/n still struggles to keep Yeri still. Her back arches off the bed as her step-sister spoils her pussy. Y/n's tongue is warm and wet against her clit and it makes her drip even more. Yeri's arousal begins to stick to Y/n's hand and she collects more and more every time her hand gets closer to her pussy.
Yeri is taking all 6 inches of the dildo. Its thickness makes her feel stretched out and completely full. It's all almost too much for her and she thinks that she can't handle it anymore. In a way this overwhelming pleasure feels like a sense of punishment for acting the way she did. Y/n starts sucking on her clit and it makes her cry out even louder. Yeri is the sweetest girl Y/n has had the privilege of having on her tongue.
Her body shakes as Y/n fucks her to completion. Her pussy get so wet and messy that the dildo slips out a few times before Y/n ultimately pulls it away to focus on licking her clit. Yeri's hand pushes at Y/n's forehead to get her away. It was too much pleasure and her body couldn't handle it anymore. "Okay, okay! That's enough!" For a good 30 seconds, Yeri doesn't believe that Y/n is going to listen to her. But, eventually Y/n pulled her tongue away from her.
Her sweet step-sister's pussy was pink and puffy from being overstimulated. Y/n enjoyed seeing her handy work and the tears staining Yeri's cheek. She guesses that it wasn't so bad to give them both what they wanted.
