horny autism brain has me absolutely obsessed with your blog rn I love it so much the way you write is so nice I was wondering if you could do something with yandere matilda eating out a fem reader? I like her so much lol makes my mind tingle
Writing this and thinking of her gave me butterflies. Here you go anon <3
Sometimes you felt as if you didn’t deserve your girlfriend. She was a goddess among women, so beautiful and seemingly unattainable. She could have any person and yet…
Matilda loved you. She loved you with all her heart and never let you forget it. Even in your darkest moments, she’d text or call you. Gush about how pretty you looked when she last saw you or about how much she missed you, despite seeing you nearly every day.
Even now she worshiped you. Pressed kisses to the inside of your thigh, slowly making her way up to your pussy. Her hands gripped your legs, firmly keeping you in place.
“You make such pretty noises for me, dearest.” She laughed. “Even when I haven’t had a taste of you yet.”
She returned back to her task, this time keeping her eyes on you. Drinking in every expression and sound you make as she sucks and nibbles on your skin. It wasn’t long until she finally made her way up, no doubt leaving countless hickeys and teeth marks on your thighs.
Matilda’s tongue slowly poked through your folds, gently licking your hole. She made her way up, pressing her tongue flat against you, licking a stripe up to your clit. Her tongue circled it a few times, leaving no part of you untouched. She pressed it once more before withdrawing her tongue and instead, attached her lips to your clit.
She sucked and gently, you felt her fingers poke at your hole.
“Shit,” you gasp. Your hands flew to her head, holding on to her hair and pulling her closer as she massaged your sweet spot. “Don’t stop,” you beg, “Please Matilda!”
Matilda hums against you, briefly circling your clit once again with her tongue. It feels too good. You feel as if you're burning beneath her, like a volcano about to erupt. It builds inside you, your girlfriend there every step of the way.
With no way to tell time, you don’t know how long you lay there for. Constantly on the edge, it could be hours for all you know.
It’s unlikely that an amount of time that long could pass, but Matilda showed no signs of stopping. Her fingers constantly poke and rub the sweet spot inside you, her lips kissing your clit.
Her eyes firmly trained on you.
She moved fast and faster, urging you to come. Her fingers are harsh and she sucked and licked and-
You cum. You yank on her hair and shake, moans spilling from your mouth along with her name.
Matilda pulled her fingers out of you and removed her mouth. Instead of fully pulling away like you thought she would, she lapped at your hole, practically having hearts in her eyes.
Once she was satisfied with having a taste of you, she sits up.
“Oh you did wonderful for me,sweets!” Matilda gushed. She wiped her mouth on her hand and pulled you towards her for a kiss.
Strangely, her lips tasted sweet.
“How do you feel about me having another drink of you?” She asks, against your lips.
You pull away, breathing heavily. “And what about you?”
“I’ll have my turn in a bit.”
You start to protest, but she adds, “I’ll sit on your face once I’ve had another taste of your sweet ambrosia, okay?”
And that is how you spend your night. In the morning, you wake next to her, covered in hickeys and lipstick. As you quietly rose from bed, you couldn’t think of a better way to wake.
Nor can your girlfriend, once Matilda joined you for breakfast in the kitchen, the smell wafting through the air. She kissed you and once again, you spent the day with her.
