hi idk i just need freaked out jihyo x reader where jihyo goes rough on reader until she can barely breathe <3
take it all baby
dom! jihyo x sub f! reader // smut
synopsis: jihyo finds your dildo and makes you play with it in front of her. then, she fucks you with her strap because she can do you better than that toy.
author’s note: i combined an old idea + a request ^^ enjoyy [not proof read — i’ll do it tomorrow maybe 🤔] (ending's kinda abrupt but oh well)
contents: use of toys (dildo), strap-on, dirty talk, edging, dom jihyo, shy reader, cursing
2k words
“what’s this?”
you looked up from your phone, immediately freezing when you saw what was in her hands.
jihyo was holding your pink dildo, the one that nayeon had given to you as a joke. you were immediately flustered when she’d gifted it to you, stuttering about how you’d never ever use it. that, of course, ended up being a lie.
when jihyo was away on tour for long periods of time, you found yourself curiously holding the toy after a failed session of trying to cum with your hands. you carefully positioned it towards your entrance, sliding it inside you inch by inch.
and since that first night of exploration, you found yourself using the toy often — it reached deep into the spots that made your vision go black, reaching where your fingers couldn’t quite get to.
you didn’t tell jihyo about it. it wasn’t a secret per se, but the thought of jihyo finding out that you fucked yourself with a dildo while moaning her name was mortifying on its own. you thought you had hidden the toy well, in the very last drawer of your nightstand, but jihyo must’ve gotten ahold of it while looking for her long lost keychain.
you immediately felt your face grow hot. your mouth hung open, frozen and unable to speak a single syllable. you snapped out of your faze when jihyo repeated the question, looking at you with a pointed look.
“i-i don’t know,” you managed, voice cracking. you cleared your throat, gaze on the bedsheet beneath you as if there was something very interesting about the plain white pattern.
“show me.”
your neck snapped up again, unsure of if you heard right.
“what?” you whispered. blood rushed to your ears, your entire body thrumming with nerves and adrenaline.
“show me how you use it,” jihyo said slowly, gaze unblinking. “i want to you play with it.”
for a moment, you couldn’t move. was this really happening? you stared at jihyo, searching for some sign that this was a joke, that she was teasing you, but her gaze was serious. she held out the dildo expectantly, waiting for you to take it. you eventually reached your arm out, hands shaking a little as you curled your fingers around the toy.
“good girl,” she cooed. you felt a gush of wetness at the praise, dampening your already soaked underwear. she climbed onto the bed and leaned against the headboard, body relaxed as if she were about to watch a show. she looked at you with focus, giving all her attention to you.
you swallowed hard. this was really happening. you hooked your thumb into your shorts, slowly pulling down the clothing and your underwear in one motion. your cheeks flushed when you saw the mess on your underwear, a bead of arousal connecting you to the fabric, but jihyo didn’t so much as blink. you looked at the dildo next to your leg, unsure of how to begin.
“not yet. take everything off, baby,” jihyo murmured. her eyes were hooded, pupils dark as her eyes slid up and down your bare thighs unashamedly.
you nodded, then brought your t-shirt over your head. a light breeze swept through the room, dotting goosebumps over your skin. when you unclasped your bra and threw it somewhere on the bed, your nipples were already hard.
“so beautiful,” jihyo drawled. you felt awfully naked in front of her with her fully clothed, her gaze like fingertips on your skin. “go ahead, baby, show me how you pleasure yourself when im not here.”
you shyly laid down, positioning yourself so that when you spread your legs, jihyo had the best view. jihyo licked her lips as she got a clearer view of your pussy — your folds glistened with arousal, dripping so much that some of it spilled down the inside of your legs and to the bedsheets.
you shakily grabbed the dildo and positioned it towards your entrance. you looked up at her, looking for some sort of confirmation to start. jihyo gave you a short nod, her eyes never leaving your core. a soft moan fell from your lips as you eased just the head of the toy inside you. slowly, you inched the dildo inside you until all of it was swallowed by your cunt. you whimpered at how full it felt, how the girth of the toy stretched your walls in a familiar, pleasurable way. jihyo was still watching attentively, at how well you were taking the length. her eyes on your body as the toy filled you up only added to your pleasure. you gently dragged the toy out of your pussy, wincing a little at the stretch and how the tip dragged itself on your walls.
once the tip was just barely inside you, you pushed it in again, this time a little faster. it was easy to slide the toy inside because of how wet you were. you moaned when the head of the dildo hit your g-spot, your hips instinctively arching to force the feeling deeper. you pulled the toy out again, the action making an obscene wet sound as you did so.
“does it feel good?” jihyo murmured, her own panties feeling wet. you looked so beautiful with your eyes half closed, cheeks flushed as you pumped the toy in and out of you in front of her. “does it feel good fucking yourself like that, impaling yourself on that dildo?”
“jihyo,” you whimpered. you imagined it was her, thrusting into you and making you take it deeper and harder. that thought alone made your wrists work harder, shoving the dildo as deep inside as you could before sliding it out and dragging it pleasurably against your walls.
“it feels s-so good,” you panted. you forced your eyes open through the haziness of pleasure so that you could watch her reaction. her eyes were half lidded, breathing heavy as she watched you fuck yourself. your heart raced at the way her gaze never left your body. it felt wrong to have someone watch as you masturbated, losing control of yourself, but that same reasoning turned you on immensely.
you rocked yourself closer to your orgasm, thighs quivering as your rhythm turned sloppy. just as you clenched around the base, a loud moan spilling out of your throat, jihyo grabbed your wrist.
“stop.”
“h-huh?” your eyes fluttered open. your entire body was shuddering, chasing a climax that never came.
“jihyo,” you groaned. you tried to defy her grip and continue your movements, but her hold on you was firm. “i was so close,” you whined, a wave of frustration coming over you. the wave of your orgasm slowly rescinded, the heightened sense of pleasure fading away.
she slid the dildo out of you, the action sounding a wet pop throughout the room. she smirked as you whimpered from the loss, going from completely full to empty. your juices slid down the shaft, dripping a little onto her hands and down to the sheets beneath her.
jihyo held out the dildo to you, placing it near your mouth.
“suck it,” she commanded, pushing it against your lips. you immediately opened. you sucked around the silicon base, the taste of your own juices making you groan. she pushed it deeper into your mouth to the point you started choking a little, face turning red as your throat struggled to accommodate the size. she forced the dildo down your throat for a few more seconds until your gag reflex kicked in, only then pushing it back out and letting you gasp for air.
“i’ll be right back,” jihyo said when your breathing calmed. “stay right where you are, darling. don’t you dare move an inch.”
and then she was gone, leaving you alone in the room. you stayed frozen on the bed, wondering where she went off to. your pussy clenched around absolutely nothing as you waited, your body anticipating something that you didn’t know.
you heard her footsteps return, echoing through the bedroom. when she climbed back onto the bed, she was completely bare. your eyes took the sight of her in, brain going blank when you saw the strap between her legs. it was the biggest one she had, hanging heavy between her thighs.
“jihyo i—”
“shhh,” jihyo whispered. she positioned herself in between your legs, rubbing the head of the strap against your dripping folds. “don’t worry, baby,” she murmured, as if reading your thoughts. she slapped the plastic dick against your clit, making you whimper. “you can take it.”
with both hands on your thigh, she slowly rolled her hips towards you, edging just the tip inside your entrance. you whimpered at the stretch, a gush of your wetness coating the strap. she pushed it in slowly, inch-by-inch, until her body pressed flush against yours, the entire length of the strap inside you.
“you’re s-so big,” you gasped. you could feel her so deep inside you, reaching places your dildo or fingers typically couldn’t. jihyo smirked at your reaction. she pressed down on your stomach, just hard enough so that she could feel herself inside you.
“look, baby.”
you glanced down, your walls immediately squeezing when you saw the shape of her strap.
“see how deep i am? you’re taking me so well, darling,” jihyo grinned. you felt yourself gush around her length at the praise. she pulled back again, dragging the strap out at an agonizingly slow pace before pushing back in, this time with a little more force. she continued her easygoing pace, continuing to fuck you slowly until your soft mewls and whimpers turned into moans as you adjusted to her size.
“jihyo, faster,” you begged, spreading your legs wider for her. you wrapped your legs around her waist so that she had no choice but to go deeper inside you.
“what a slut,” jihyo groaned as she started slamming into you. she thrust into you with so much fervor that your entire body rocked, the mattress beneath you groaning and squeaking under the weight. loud moans spilled from your lips, in rhythm with the pace that jihyo pounded into you. your breasts bounced with each thrust, a rush of heat spreading through you as her length hit against your g-spot over and over again.
“im going to fuck you so hard that you’ll feel me for days,” jihyo panted. you barely head her over your own moaning, cries growing higher in pitch as she thrusted faster and faster. you gripped the bedsheets to stay in place, juices dripping messily as your bodies collided together.
“c-close,” you whimpered, crying out when she brought a hand down to your core and started rubbing your clit. she smeared your juices as she circled the sensitive nub, making your back arch into her strap.
“fuck, you’re squeezing so tight that i can barely move,” jihyo groaned, grunting as she struggled to maintain her pace. you were so close, orgasm building as jihyo pumped into you. she could tell you were close by the way your body started shaking, thighs closing around her waist tighter.
“jihyo!” you screamed, squeezing your eyes shut as your orgasm overtook you. your vision blacked momentarily as waves of pleasure crashed upon you, stars dotting your field of sight. your juices leaked down your leg, coating your thigh with sticky fluid. jihyo thrust shallowly into your sensitive pussy one last time before reaching her own climax, the strap hitting and rubbing against her clit at just the right angle.
your body went limp after, pussy still tingling and pulsing around her strap. you whimpered when jihyo pulled it out, the pleasurable fullness no longer there anymore.
jihyo laid down next to you, her chest heaving as she panted for air. her body was glossy with a thin sweat from having exerted herself physically.
“good job, baby. you did so well for me,” she breathed, giving you a small smile as she continued panting. your core pathetically squeezed around nothing at the phrase.
