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"excuse me he is MY emotional support puppy" — all of them probably
you can’t avoid me 18+
🧸 part one
abigail borin x reader
pairing: abigail borin x female reader warnings: smut, forced proximity, submissive r, enemies to lovers, daddy kink, strapon, public sex, rough sex, teasing, bratty r, filthy asf, 18+ word count: 2.4k
"you have got to be kidding me."
your bags dropped with a hard thud on the hardwood floors of the logwood cabin. you walked further into the cozy room observing the quiet leggy redhead cautiously. she was sat on the brown leather sofa, looking straight ahead with her arms crossed on top of her chest. her travel bag occupied one of the twins beds on one side of the cabin.
how the hell did you two get stuck together in the same room for the annual cgis corporate retreat? it had to be some sort of practical joke. you hadn't spoken to agent borin since she fucked you, hard and rough, the night of the holiday party three months ago.
after that night, you tried your best to avoid the daunting agent, not knowing what to say or make of her anymore. you got flustered whenever you saw her in the common areas of the cgis office, very different from the annoyance you were used to feeling.
"nice to see you too agent."
you nodded slowly and bit your lip, still awkwardly standing at the foot the sofa. you wished you could come up with a snippy remark, but you had nothing in the chamber. she looked so hot, in all black sweatpants with her usual perfectly glossed lips and long red hair. dirty thoughts rushed to your mind, heating your core making you clench your thighs together.
you snapped out of it, trying to to shake the filthy thoughts away. you went to the open bed and stored your duffel bag on it, deciding to deal with it later.
she stood from where she sat, observing your off-putting demeanor, "the first team building activity is in ten minutes, might wanna head over?"
"y-yeah, let's go." you were dressed in a simple long sleeve athleisure set, and a matching lightweight thermal jacket. it hugged your built frame and was fitting for the outdoorsy activities the departments were going to compete in the tournament. the final pair with the most points at the end would win some sort of prize. some teams were extremely competitive, therefore alliances were already made prior to the random selection of teams.
you didn't care about any of it, you just wanted to get this mandatory weekend over already. you two walked out onto the green terrain, spotting the bundled up cgis agents. cold case, organized crime, and border enforcement agents were mixed up in random teams in the sitting area. you and borin grabbed an open spot, just as the activity leader began explaining the first game.
"hopefully by now you've all rubbed elbows with your new partner! we really worked hard this year to match those who really don't know each other..."
you rolled your eyes and began to tune out the lengthy boring speech. it was a complete lie anyway, you and borin were very well acquainted, everyone knew that. however, they weren't privy to the way she possessed and dominated you, clouding your thoughts from then on.
the rustling and rapid movements of your fellow coast guard agents pulled you from your thoughts. you noticed they were dispersing quickly, going into the packed woods in all different directions.
"what's-"
"scavenger hunt, we're going this way." she pointed to a random spot through the thick green trees and began walking.
you didn't hear the directions, so you followed her without putting up a fight. your short legs were fighting to keep up with her long stride as she stalked deeper and deeper into the woods. what the hell was the prize and why did everyone scurry off so quickly?
"slow down borin! what are we even looking for?!"
"if you would have listened you would know."
"yeah?" you scoffed, "well i couldn't get over that bullshit lie of matching people who don't know each other." you spat out, not noticing the way she abruptly stopped, causing you to run straight into her toned back. "ow!"
she whipped around hastily, her chest heaving up and down, "do you really want to know why we got paired together?"
"does it matter? it clearly wasn't random."
borin's jaw clenched and her green eyes bore into yours intensely. she slowly walked closer to you, caging you against the trunk of a huge oak tree.
your breath caught in your throat being so close to her, you gulped when you felt her lips on your ear, grazing it, "i found out who y he collaboration manager was this year and i told them, i don't give a fuck if you're trying to avoid me. i'm not going anywhere anytime soon so we might as well work this... thing out."
a shiver ran down your spine as you breathed her amber cologne in, "and they fell for that?"
"what can i say, i can be very convincing."
her deep raspy voice heated your core, instantly turning you on as she trapped you in between her toned arms, suffocating you with want and need. your resolve weakened and you melted, reaching for her.
"did i say you could touch me?" she caught your wrist tightly before your fingers could wrap around the obvious bulge poking through her black sweats.
you whimpered and finally met her fervent gaze, silently pleading with her. deep down you knew she was strapped since you found her sitting on the couch, and you wanted it so fucking bad. you wanted to feel her thick dick moving inside of you, filling you up again, you craved it.
"please borin."
"c'mon, we have three geocache's to find."
she backed off of you with a knowing smirk and continued to walk through the densely packed woods. you had no time to collect yourself as you ran after her, flustered, not wanting to get lost out here by yourself.
"ummm where's the scavenger hunt paper?"
"don't need it."
"fine… but i don't think we should be going this deep into the woods. i can't even see the cabins or any agents so-"
her deep chuckled interrupted you, "are you scared agent?"
"what?! n-no! i hunt down cold-blooded killers, this is... this is n-nothing." borin stopped again, turning around to face you. you eyed the elusive woman carefully, her intentions unknown to you.
"what if i told you we're not on the right trail for the scavenger hunt... and everyone else is at least 3,000 feet away from us by now."
you crossed your arms in annoyance, letting out a huff, "i get it agent, this whole thing is premeditated!what do you want from me so bad?"
you had no time to register agent borin's quick movements, you felt your back rub viciously against the aged wood of an oak tree. one hand gripped your neck while the other slipped around your waist tightly. the only sound you could let out was a shaky whimper as you felt her thigh slide between your legs, pressing right up against your core.
"if that little stunt you pulled back there told me anything, it's that you want the same thing as me."
"and what's that?" you felt her lips ghosting over yours, making you chase her when she pulled away.
her dark eyes gazed into your blown pupils, “you want this just as much as i do"
"why don't you give it me then, satiate us both yeah?" you bit your bottom lip, finally wrapping your hand around the girth bulging through her sweats.
borin's hand gripped your wrist tightly as she growled, guiding your movements up and down on the thick silicone. you stroked the length of her dick harshly, pressing the material of the harness against her clit. the gasp that escaped her lips urged you on frantically.
"you're not gonna get it that fucking easily you bratty bitch."
you continued to rub on her length, speaking to her sweetly, "please daddy... it's been three months and i n-need it."
"you can't even maintain eye contact with me at the office. you won't speak to me or even acknowledge my presence, but you'll beg for my dick like a desperate little slut in the forest?"
she grabbed both sides of your face, making you look at her. you stilled your fluid motions, heartbeat rapid as you stared into her dark eyes.
"oh, that's what you want from me," you smiled cheekily, "you set this up so you could straighten me out? make me stop ignoring you?" you leaned into her, leaving sloppy kisses on the side of her neck as you began rubbing lazy circles on her hips. you slowly dropped to your knees, directly in front of her boot-covered feet.
you wasted no time pulling the hem of her sweatpants down. "you're finally going to put that pretty mouth to good use." she rasped, grabbing your chin tightly with her palm. she coaxed your mouth open with the tip of her dick and immediately filled your throat to the brim.
your nose rubbed against her belly from how deep you were taking her, saliva dripped out of the sides of your mouth making it messy. she ground her heavy dick into your warm mouth, snapping her hips into you, "are you going to be nice to daddy?" you nodded your head vigorously, tears dripping out of your eyes from having your airway obstructed for so long. "use your words slut."
you smacked her thigh with an open palm, an angry red mark appearing instantly. she pulled her strap from your throat, admiring the strand of the saliva that trailed from the tip of her dick to your swollen lips.
"i'll be nice to you, daddy," you bit out through gritted teeth.
"yeah? are you going to speak to daddy when you see her at the office?"
"if that's what daddy wants," you wrapped your fingers around the base of her dick, smacking the head of it against your tongue. the passion in her eyes, the desperation in the way she bit her bottom lip excited your pussy.
"yes or no, are you going to stop ignoring daddy, you bratty bitch?
"yes daddy, since you care so much, i'll stop ignoring you."
"you never learn, do you?"
"teach me again, please."
your satisfied smile pissed her off, she pulled you by up your arms, and swiftly turned you around. the redheaded agent bent you over, ripping your leggings down, and you instinctively held onto the tree in front of you. your core was throbbing with need, your whole body warm to the touch from the cat and mouse game you've two been playing for the past thirty minutes.
she rubbed the head of her dick along your slick folds, teasing you, "beg me for it, just like you did the last time."
you leaned further into the tree, reaching back with one hand to spread your swollen pussy lips apart. you smirked hearing her groan, knowing she was chewing her bottom lip, eyes glued to your wet pussy and throbbing clit. "mmmm, so wet for you daddy, please... pleaseeeee fill me up, like i'm your slut."
borin slapped the tip of her dick against your warm hole and slid in, stretching you, "you are my slut, my dumb... desperate... bratty bitch, aren't you?" you felt the slippery silicone slide further into you with each inflection of her words, making you release throaty gasps.
"fuck yes!" the soft globes of your ass met the taller woman's pelvis in quick frantic motions, creating a redundant echo throughout the forest. "feels so fucking good daddy!" you were flush against the tree now with the other agent’s front against your back. you felt her hardened nipples through her top as she worked her hips into your backside.
the husky groans she was making in your ear made your knees buckle. "you just couldn't wait until we got back to the cabin, could you slut?"
only a shaky whimper left your mouth as you shook your head. you captured her lips in a deep kiss, slipping your tongue inside of her mouth. agent borin moaned into your mouth as her nails dug into your hips, creating little crescents in your skin. her pace was steady, stretching you out deeply with the strap-on. you squealed feeling the pads of her fingers on your slick clit, making light circles.
"you know just what i like, fuuuck! so good to me daddy, mmmm." you reached back, slipping your fingers under the harness of the strap-on to rub her clit, matching her intensity.
her fingers wrapped around your throat as she hissed in your ear, "you're making a mess all over me... again."
you pulled your soaking fingers from her cunt to observe them, you grinned victoriously as you showed them to her, "you too abby."
fire ignited in both your eyes seeing the creamy wetness all over your fingers. she guided your fingers between her own lips, sucking them off. you swooned and pouted from jealousy, this was your second time not getting to taste her.
the sensation of her tongue swirling around your digits, matched with her mouth hollowing out, made your pussy flutter around her thick dick, you were cumming in intense waves. you sucked in a large gasp of air, feeling your heart skip a beat, your knees buckled from the intense stimulation coming from your spent core. "oh my god!! f-fuck! i’m c-cumminggg, ah!."
borin's arm wrapped around your trembling body, attempting to catch you from falling but you still toppled over. she went with you, trying to brace your fall with her free hand. she moved your hair to the side, getting a good look at you, “shit! are you okay princess?”
your heavy lids were closed but that put a cheeky smile back on your face. your chest rose and fell slowly as you reached for her, “mmmm princess, i think i like that.”
her supple lips found a spot on your neck, teasingly biting it. she was mounted on your back like you were her prey, her hard dick still rubbing against your swollen lips. all you felt was complete ecstasy.
“yeah? you want to be daddy’s princess?”
“yes abby.”
she smiled hearing her name come so sweetly from your lips, then she softly kissed them. why’d it take this long to figure out you two were equally yoked?
Yes Daddy
Abigail Borin x fem!reader warnings: language, smut, fingering, dirty talk, daddy kink, minor derogatory dirty talk/praise, semi public sex? A couple of prompts/requests thrown together. This took way too long from the initial "daddy!borin must be written" to the actual writing LOL. 3.3k
You were no stranger to the CGIS office, often dropping Abi off in the morning or waiting in the parking lot to pick her up after a long haul day, occasionally swinging through to drop something off that the other woman had forgotten at home or to make sure she actually ate her lunch. You knew her team and most of the administration around the building, making it pretty easy for you to come and go as you pleased. Today, bored out of your mind at home, you figured there was no harm in paying your wife a visit, she’d been over stressed about this case after all. Besides, her lunch was still sitting on the counter where you’d placed it while she got ready that morning. What kind of wife would you be if you let her starve?
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