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You’re Still Mine - Juju Watkins

Juju is admiring you from the across the table while at team dinner. She doesn't understand how she got here but she isn't complaining. A pretty girl like you.... Ughhh this is so complicated.

You are currently laughing with teammates; Rayah, Avery and Kiki. Juju missed whatever the topic was. Then you show something to the older girls.

"You good?" Kennedy hits Juju's leg softly to get her attention.

"Yea." She smiles softly and looks back to you. You flash a quick smile at her. A smile she swears is reserved for just her. It's what got her hooked in the first place.

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I Do - Margot Robbie

Margot’s POV

She never thought it would be her……. In this kind of situation. The one that she always thought was so cliche.

Falling for her co-producer. Her co-Star. But most importantly her best friend. She thought she had more of a preference for men. But you.

You are different.

#gxg #celebrities #fan fiction #fanfic #fantasy #margot robbie #Margot Robbie x reader #wlwfanfic #fluff #wlw fluff #x reader #fem reader #friends to lovers #friends to more

slutzforbueckers

worst behavior- p.b x fem!reader

pairing: paige bueckers x fem!reader

warning: smut smut smut

synopsis: you and paige are exes that can’t stay away from each other, always ending up in each others beds no matter how many times you said you were done. based on worst behavior by kwn.

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the bass pulsed through the club, rattling in paige’s chest as she leaned back against the booth, a half empty drink in her hand. her friends were loud, laughing, singing, talking over each other but she was hardly listening. her gaze was trained on you, her eyes roaming over your body.

you stood across the room, bathed in the neon glow of the club lights, looking good enough to ruin paige’s entire night. your black top hugged your frame perfectly and your low-rise jeans hung off your hips just right, just enough to expose the ink tattooed on your lower back. you radiated confidence, that same confidence that always drove paige crazy.

paige watched as you looked to your right, a bright smile on your face as you opened your arms to welcome the girl walking up to you. her eyes narrowed, a feeling stirring in her gut, when the girls hands ran down your sides and ass. her jaw tightened and she sat her— now empty— glass down much harder then intended.

all of her friends attention turned to her, following her gaze. they all shared looks because they all knew what happened when you and paige were in the same room. none of them liked you, especially azzi, they didn’t like how you and paige played games with each other. they didn’t like how no matter how many times you both hurt each others feelings, somehow you’d always end up back in each others beds.

you were bad for each other, too toxic for your own good, everyone knew it. that didn’t keep you away though, one of you always came running back— it was routine.

paige didn’t like how the girl leaned into you, how she touched you, how she whispered something into your ear and most importantly how you laughed a little too hard at whatever she said. you could feel her eyes on you and you looked over your shoulder, smirking as you made eye contact and then you looked away. paige exhaled through her nose, trying to ignore the sharp, ugly feeling of jealousy pooling in her gut.

you excused yourself from your friends and headed to the bar, swaying your hips a little more because you knew she was watching. paige looked away, pressing her tongue against the inside of her cheek, before downing her drink. she swirled the ice as she fought herself internally, trying to decide if she should go up there or stay put. her legs moved faster than her brain, dragging her out of the booth before she could fully make up her mind.

azzi gave her a look, unimpressed and disappointed. “paige…”

“chill, i’m just getting another drink.” azzi rolled her eyes but didn’t argue, she knew there was no stopping her when it came to you.

paige slid out of the booth, glass in hand, and made her way to the bar. she took the open space right next to you. your scent hit her almost immediately—vanilla and a hint of something else. you didn’t acknowledge her at first, taking a slow sip of your drink. she ordered her drink before finally turning towards you, letting her gaze drag over you— eyes lingering on your chest just a second too long.

“take a picture, it’ll last longer.” you finally turned to her, your knee brushing hers. paige rolled her eyes, scoffing at how arrogant you were.

“that’s your girl?” paige tilted her head, letting her eyes flick to the girl that was waiting for you at your table. you look over your shoulder and wave your fingers at the girl watching you.

“nah, not my girl.” you turn back to paige and smirk, unbothered. “why? you jealous, p.”

she scoffed and rolled her eyes because yes, she was jealous but she would rather die then tell you that. she looked down at her drink for a moment before she decided she was done beating around the bush and pretending the night wasn’t going to end the same it always did with you. “quit the shit and let’s just go.”

you didn’t move or speak right away, just studied her. then, after a moment, you slid off the stool and grabbed her hand, not caring about the fact you had a someone waiting for you.

“your place or mine?”

˚₊‧꒰ა ꣑ৎ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

the car ride was silent at first, tension thickening in the space between you. paige gripped the wheel tightly, jaw clenched, doing her best to focus on the road. the alcohol in her system mixed with you sitting in her passenger seat was making that nearly impossible.

you broke that silence though. you sat up and leaned over the armrest and grazed your fingertips on paige’s thigh, featherlight at first, just enough to make her muscles tense. she kept her gaze straight, acting like it wasn’t affecting her but you noticed the way she gripped the steering wheel a little tighter.

“did you miss me?” you asked, voice smooth and teasing. paige sucked her teeth, looking out her window for a second. when she didn’t answer you trailed your hand higher and higher, smiling to yourself when she let out a shaky breath and pressed her thighs together. “i think you did.”

“you wish.” she murmured, rolling her window down to let the chilly night air cool her hot skin. you chuckled, pulling your hand back and falling back into your seat with a satisfied smile.

˚₊‧꒰ა ꣑ৎ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

the second the door to paige’s room shut behind you it was over. she had shoved you against it, hard, your back colliding with the door hard enough to make you whimper. you barely had a second to react before her mouth was on yours—rough, hungry, like she had something to prove.

you gasped against her lips and paige took that advantage, licking into your mouth. she hummed at the taste of whiskey and something sweet, her hands grasping at your waist. you almost melted into her—almost—before you began to fight back, your hands tugging at her black tee.

you pushed back, testing her dominance. paige ran her hands down your sides, fingers digging into your hips before she pushed you back again. she stared down at you with wide eyes, her chest heaving. “who is she? you fucking her?”

your breath was uneven, pupils blown and full of lust, a mischievous smile on your lips. you shrugged your shoulders, tilting your chin up like that wild, angry look on her face wasn’t making your stomach do cartwheels. “why?”

“answer my question.” paige pressed herself against you harder, wrapping her hand around your throat.

“she doesn’t matter.” paige knew that already. of course she didn’t matter or else you wouldn’t be here, pinned against her door, but still she hated the thought of anyone else touching you. she exhaled sharply, ghosting her lips over yours before moving to your jaw, down your neck, before letting her teeth graze that spot just beneath your ear.

“you’re still mine,” paige muttered, voice rough and possessive. “don’t forget that.”

you hummed in agreement, running your fingers through her hair and tugging her back to your lips. paige made quick work of unbuttoning your jeans and slipping her hand into your panties, a low groan falling from her lips when she felt how wet you already were.

“take ‘em off.” you gasped, feeling her nimble fingers circle your clit. you heard her tsk and mumble something about you being impatient as she pulled your shirt over your head. she dropped to her knees in front of you and started to tug your jeans down your thighs, holding your leg tenderly so you didn’t tip over when you stepped out of them.

she looked up at you and you swore she’d never looked better than she did in that moment— her cheeks flushed from the alcohol, hair wild from where you had been tugging on it, and on her knees in front of you.

paige hooked her fingers into the waistband of your panties and pulled them down, letting you kick them to the side once they dropped to your ankles. she lifted your leg and placed it over her shoulder. you ran your fingers through her hair as she leaned forward and started to litter kisses on the inside of your thigh, working her way to your core.

she pressed a soft kiss to your clit before darting her tongue out and flicking over it. even through the alcohol fogging her mind she was always so gentle with you— granted it didn’t stay that way for long but even then she had a way of worshiping your body and breaking you down at the same time.

a quiet sigh escaped you as she wrapped her lips around your clit, sucking just enough to make your knees buckle. your head fell back against the door with a gasp. paige ran her hands up to your hips and grounded you on her tongue. “shit, baby so good.”

your breath hitched, fingers twisting in paige’s hair as warmth coiled low in your stomach, tight and consuming. every stroke of her tongue sent another pulse of pleasure through your body, a shiver up your spine. paige pressed her fingers into the plush of your hips, keeping you steady, keeping you right where she wanted you. it didn’t matter how many times she’d done it before, she took her time like she wanted to savor every reaction.

paige could feel her jaw starting to ache but she couldn’t care less because the sound of you moaning her name and the taste of you on her tongue was more than enough to keep her going.

“paige—“ your voice broke into a whimper, your hips jerking forward as the pleasure surged, sharp and dizzying. paige hummed in response, the vibration sending a shockwave straight through you, and that was it— your body locked up, every muscle tensing as the coil inside you snapped. pleasure crashed over you in waves, stealing the air from your lungs, leaving you gasping, nails raking across her scalp.

paige worked you through it, her tongue slowing but never stopping. she worked you through every last tremor, dragging it out until you were nothing but shivers and soft, breathless moans. as she moved away she pressed one last kiss to the inside of your thigh before moving it off her shoulder. she helped you steady yourself before standing up, wiping her mouth and chin with the back of her hand.

“you good?” she asked, tilting her head with that smug smirk on her face. you rolled your eyes and shoved her back towards her bed until the backs of her knees hit the mattress. she left herself fall back, arms propping her up as she watched you climb over her, settling into her lap like it was your spot— which, in a way, it was.

your hands found the hem of her shirt, and before she could make some smart remark you were peeling it over her head and tossing it aside. your fingers skimmed down her toned stomach, the ridges of her abs flexing under your touch. paige exhaled sharply, her hands fisting the sheets. “so what? you think you’re in charge now?”

your eyes met hers and you leaned in, brushing your lips over her jaw, her cheek, just barely ghosting over her lips. “you think i’m not?” you whispered, rolling your hips against hers, pulling a strangled groan from her throat.

paige’s eyes darkened, and for a second you thought she might flip you over, take back control, but she let you have it. let you push her back against the pillows, let you trail kisses down her neck, let you press your weight into her. maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was just the way your lips felt on her body but she felt herself sinking, melting, letting you take control.

you pressed soft kisses down her collarbone, tongue flicking out against her pulse point just to feel her shudder beneath you. you hooked your fingers in the waistband of her shorts and tugged them down, paige lifted her hips to make it easier. you kissed over her tit, closing your lips around her hardened nipple.

paige’s fingers gripped the sheets tighter, a soft curse leaving her lips as she arched into you. you couldn’t help but to smile against her, letting your hands wander lower, slipping into the waistband of her boxers.

“fuck,” she exhaled as your fingers found her, already wet and warm. her head fell back against the pillows, her body shifting instinctively towards your touch. you kissed down her body, trailing your lips and tongue over the ridges of her abs. you tugged her boxers down and tossed them to the side with the rest of the clothes scattered on the floor.

“you always act so tough,” you murmured, lips brushing the inside of her thigh just enough to make them twitch. placing your hands on her thighs and keeping them apart, you darted your tongue out and ran and bold stripe through her slick, wrapping your lips around her clit.

“shut up,” she muttered, but her voice broke when you applied just the right amount of force. you moved slowly at first, teasing, watching her chest rise and fall with uneven breaths. in her true competitive nature, she bit her lip as she fought to keep herself from making any noise. you rolled your eyes, making a mental goal to get her as loud as you could. you brought your fingers up and slipped your finger inside, earning yourself a quiet gasp. “fuck, more— more.”

you smirked but gave her what she wanted, adding another finger to her cunt. her fingers tangled in your hair, her breath coming in uneven gasps as you curled your fingers in the way she loved. her nose scrunched as her eyebrows furrowed. she tried to herself from breaking too fast but you knew her too well, knew her body like the back of your hand, knew just were to press and prod.

“shit—” paige’s thighs clenched around your head as her hips bucked. you didn’t let up, your fingers still moving at the same unrelenting pace. you looked up to see her, her face flushed and twisted in pleasure. you could feel the tension in her muscles, the way her control was slipping with every second. you pressed your tongue flat against her clit again, moving in slow, steady strokes, feeling the way her body tensed and twitched beneath you.

her moans were loud and breathy, and you knew she was trying to keep it together, trying not to give you the satisfaction of seeing her completely undone just yet. you pulled back slightly, just enough to murmur against her skin. “feels good, doesn’t it?”

paige let out a half-laugh, half-moan, shaking her head as she looked down at you. “you’re so fucking cocky.”

“you fucking love it, don’t lie.” you smirked, kissing the inside of her thigh before going back to focusing your attention on her cunt. you could hear her trying to lower her voice, to bite down on her moans, but the second you flicked your tongue just right, her restraint snapped like a rubber band stretched too thin.

paige gasped, her back arching sharply off the mattress. her thighs clamping around your head as she jerked against you. “i—” she tried, but the words got lost in the moan that tore through her throat.

you felt it before she said it—the way her whole body locked up, muscles coiling tight, her thighs squeezing around you as her breath hitched. you flicked your tongue just right, sucking at her clit at the same time as you pressed your fingers deeper inside her, curling them perfectly.

paige shattered with a broken, desperate moan, her body jerking against you as she came hard, her pleasure rolling through her in sharp, pulsing waves. she rode it out against your mouth, her grip on your hair bordering on painful, her breath stuttering as her moans broke apart. her hips bucked up into you as you worked her through it, your tongue and fingers never letting up, dragging out her pleasure until she was twitching beneath you.

“fuck—baby—” she gasped, her voice wrecked, breathless. you slowed, kissing her thighs, easing her back down from the high that had her completely unraveling. when you finally pulled away, paige was still panting, her chest rising and falling, her skin glistening with sweat. She looked completely wrecked—her hair wild, lips parted, cheeks flushed.

you pressed a kiss to her inner thigh before crawling back up her body, feeling the way her chest still heaved beneath you. paige let out a breathy laugh, running a shaky hand through her hair, her other arm draping over her face as if she needed a second to recover.

“i swear to god, you’re gonna be the death of me,” she muttered, but the lazy smirk pulling at her lips betrayed her.

you leaned down, brushing your lips against her jaw. “wouldn’t be the worst way to go.”

paige chuckled, pulling you down into a slow, lingering kiss, her fingers trailed down your back. when she pulled back, she studied you for a long moment, her eyes dark and hazy. then, with a smirk, she trailed her fingertips down the valley of your chest. “wanna ride me?”

your stomach flipped, heat pooling between your thighs as you bit your lip. your body moved before your brain did, sliding off the bed and heading straight for her drawer. you knew exactly where she kept it, having done this plenty of times before. you tossed her the strap and she watched as she got everything situated for you.

“c’mere,” she murmured, beckoning you with two fingers. you climbed onto her lap, your thighs bracketing hers as you reached for her shoulders. paige’s hands slid down to your hips, steadying you as you positioned yourself over her. the second the tip of the strap brushed against you, you let out a quiet gasp, your body already desperate for more.

paige bit her lip, watching you closely, her grip tightening. “go on, baby. show me how bad you want it.”

you didn’t need to be told twice. you sank down slowly, the stretch making you gasp, your fingers digging into paige’s shoulders. her hands moved to your waist, guiding you, steadying you as you adjusted.

“fuck,” you exhaled, your head dropping forward as you lowered yourself completely. paige wrapped her arms around your waist, her fingers catching on your bra as she swiftly unhooked it and pulled it off your shoulders.

paige groaned, her nails pressing into your skin. “you look so fucking good like this.”

you started to move, rolling your hips slowly at first, savoring the way the strap filled you. paige leaned back slightly, letting you take control, her eyes locked onto the way you moved. she loved watching you like this, loved the way your breath hitched, the way your body trembled.

“that’s it,” she murmured, running her hands up your sides before grabbing your waist and guiding you. “just like that, baby.”

your pace quickened, each movement sending jolts of pleasure through you. paige met you halfway, thrusting up into you, her grip tightening. you let out a choked moan and leaned back, steadying yourself as your spread your legs further to give her a good view. “fuck, paige—”

she smirked, her hands sliding down your waist. she pressed her hand on your lower stomach, feeling how deep she was, before extending her thumb and pressing it against your clit. she bit her lip as she watched the strap slip in and out of your cunt. “you gonna come for me, baby?”

you nodded quickly and your movement were getting sloppier, more desperate. a loud moan ripping from your throat as your stomach twisted with pleasure. you were close, so fucking close, and paige knew it. then, just when you were teetering on the edge, she did something you weren’t expecting and reached for your phone.

you barely had time to register it before she opened the camera, hitting record. she angled it down, capturing the way you rode her, the way her thumb rubbed quick circles on your clit, the way your body trembled, catching your lips and the way they parted in pleasure.

a thrill shot through you, your arousal spiking at the thought of being on camera like this. you didn’t slow down, if anything, you moved faster, pushing yourself closer and closer to release. paige let out a low groan, angling the camera to get the best shot of you. “gonna send this to your little friend,” she murmured, her voice dripping with possessiveness.

your stomach flipped, your body burning at the thought. that was all it took, the tension in your body snapped, your orgasm crashing over you so hard you almost saw white. your body jerked, your moan breaking apart as you trembled in paige’s lap, your nails digging into her legs.

“that’s my girl.” paige smirked, still recording as she dragged her hand up to your hip, pulling you against her. then, with one last look at the video, she hit send. as you slumped forward against her, your breath still shaky, she tossed your phone to the side with a satisfied smirk. her hands roamed lazily over your back, soothing yet possessive.

“don’t have to worry about her anymore.” paige murmured, her lips ghosting over your temple. you could still feel the remnants of pleasure thrumming in your body, the strap still nestled deep in your cunt.

you lifted yourself slightly, just enough to look at her. “you’re such an asshole.”

paige just grinned, completely unapologetic. “maybe, but you love it.”

you rolled your eyes, but she wasn’t wrong. you did love it—the way she always had to claim you, the way she never let anyone, or you, forget who you belonged to. she knew it too, could see it in the way your body still trembled slightly, in the way you didn’t move out of her lap, the way no matter what happened you always ended up in her arms again.

her hands slid down to your waist, holding you there. “tell me,” she murmured, her voice softer now, but still laced with that same dominant edge. “tell me you’re mine.”

your fingers curled against her chest, your lips parting, but paige was patient. she just watched you, waiting, her thumbs tracing slow circles against your skin. you swallowed, still catching your breath, but your answer came easily. “i’m yours.”

paige hummed, satisfied. she tilted her head, brushing her lips against your jaw. “damn right you are.”

you shook your head with a smile on your face, lifting yourself off her lap and laying beside her. paige chuckled and pulled the strap off her hips, tossing it to the side for her to clean later. she propped herself up on her elbow, facing you. “you’re staying the night, yeah?”

you pretended to think about it, but you both knew there was no way you were leaving. you sighed dramatically, trailing a hand down her stomach. “i guess i can clear my schedule.”

“good,” she murmured, pressing a slow, deep kiss to your lips. “i hope you have another round in you.”

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pboogerswbb

TOO LOST IN YOU - PLAYLIST

Songs inspiring the upcoming series (I shamelessly stole the playlist concept from the queen @pb524830 go read her fics if you haven't lol).

Go read: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7

sierrale8ne

paige bueckers x black!fem!oc

nsfw // both are under the influence, dom(mostly)!paige, switch!oc, oral, food play, nipple play, strap-on sex, sex tape, dirty talk (obvi).

a special birthday surprise for my wife featuring my favorite freak iykyk ;) songs for this one include wet the bed by ch**s br**n, birthday cake by rihanna, and birthday sex by jeremih ofc 🙂‍↕️

pbnbucks

Smut Prompts Fluff Prompts Angst Prompts

PBNBUCKS WORKS ꨄ

𐐂 UCONN

Paige Bueckers

・Movie Night / NSFW

・Love And Friendship / NSFW

・Booty Rubs / FLUFF

・Hard Launch / FLUFF

・Strap Talk / NSFW

・Video Games / NSFW

・Caught / NSFW

・Graduation supprise / NSFW

・Wake Up / FLUFF

・S-L-U-T / NSFW

・Baby Fever / NSFW

・Regrets / NSFW

・High School Sweethearts / FLUFF

・Passion Fruit / SUGGESTIVE

・Monopoly Piece / NSFW

・October / FLUFF

Azzi Fudd

$ no works yet…

KK Arnold

・Gone Wrong / FLUFF

・Selfish / FLUFF

・Better? / NSFW

・Head Cannons / NSFW

Ice Brady

$ no works yet…

Caroline Ducharme

$ no works yet…

Jana El Alfy

$ no works yet…

Pazzi

・Mirror Sex / NSFW

・Hair Dye / FLUFF

・You Wish / FLUFF

・Senior Night / FLUFF

・What Was That For? / NSFW

・Back Shots / NSFW

Paige x Nika x Fem

・Camera / SUGGESTIVE

・Whats Your Problem? / NSFW

・Good Intentions / NSFW

・The Transfer Student / NSFW

・We Can Be Better / NSFW

・Im Sorry / NSFW

・Love You / FLUFF

・Parking Lot / NSFW

𐐂 LSU

Flaujae Johnson

・Mid Range / FLUFF

・Head Cannons / NSFW

Hailey Van Lith

・I Own You / NSFW

・Birthday Sex / NSFW

𐐂Gonzaga

Inês Bettencourt

・Only One / FLUFF

𐐂Southern California

Juju Watkins

・Borderline Delusional / NSFW

・Meet Me In The Bathroom / NSFW

request are always open!

sierrale8ne

more smut with black reader but like jealous paige maybe?

paige bueckers x black!fem!reader

chat, the ellie williams fics was getting to me bc this one is a tad freaky not gonna yie!

nsfw // porn no plot, dom!paige, bratty!sub!reader, strap-on sex, strap sucking (for the dyke culture🙂‍↕️), sex tape, daddy kink, spit kink, degradation, humiliation if you squint, dacryphilia, squirting.

pew---pew-deactivated20240821

⚉ let me show you| p.b

summary: paige is upset about the loss against iowa, feeling defeated. you try to let her know you're proud of her no matter what, yet she doesn't seem to get it. you decide you're gonna show her.

warnings: smutt (ABSOLUTE FILTHHHH), sub!paige, softdom!reader, oral (p, receiving), fingering (p, receiving), multiple orgasms, p's first time with the strap, unhealthy use of 'good girl' and baby, petnames, fluff if you squint and LOTS of praise. THIS IS LONG ASFFFF (sorry to those w a short-attention span) MINORS DNI

word count: 2.2k

enjoy baddies!

sommerbueckers

BABE OKAY I HAVE THE BEST IDEAAAA

okay so paige and r go out on like a really cute date and then at the end paige sets up the camera to propose but when she does r pulls out a ring too and they both just start DYINGGGG and btw i literally love you so freaking much

𝟐𝟒𝐊 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜

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✰ ❝𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫❞

✰ 𝐰𝐜 :: 𝟏.𝟕𝐤

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PAIGE WAS DELICATELY HOLDING your heels in her hand, careful not to hit them against each other and scuff the ends. The two of you were strolling along an empty beach in Kill Devil Hills, the sun disappearing over the horizon as the hours ticked by. Your girlfriend had fallen in step with you, her hair blowing to the side as the sun casted a golden glow on her tanned cheek.

"You look so pretty baby," you murmured smoothly, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face.

A shy smile crossed her face, and she turned away for a brief moment to release a breathless laugh. You loved how nervous she got whenever you complimented her.

"So do you mama," she said, one of her arms breaking free from the hold she had on your shoes to snake across your shoulders. She pulled you closer to her, drawing a giggle out of you as she placed a kiss on top of your head. "Lemme take a pic of you."

Paige fumbled in her pocket for her phone, feeling her hand brush over the tiny velvet box that she'd been waiting all night to bring out. She couldn't decide on the write time, she wanted you to be completely caught off guard. But you were making it harder than ever, you hadn't taken your eyes off of her the entire time.

"Is the lighting good? Make sure you can actually see my face," you told her, glancing back at the sun and slightly shifting in the other direction. "Stand over there so you can see me better."

sydneysideup

Night, Night

Summary: You and your girlfriend expose your relationship at night.

wc: 2,027

Contains: just fluff, one of the worst endings I've written, but I hope yall enjoy.

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azzibuckets

want you for myself [paige bueckers]

paige bueckers x fem!reader

summary: some cute fluff where paige gets jealous of all the attention her brother is getting from you

a/n: i kinda rushed this so😭 it didn’t turn out the way i wanted

word count: 1.3k

masterlist

Normally, Paige loved how good you were with Drew. How whenever he started talking about school or basketball, you always raptly paid attention, asking questions and making jokes. She loved how gentle you were with him, how when he was being too loud you always managed to bring his energy down to a more appropriate level without yelling at him.

But right now, she couldn’t help but feel annoyed at how focused you were on Drew when you were supposed to be focused on her.

“And Dad bought me three new skins for my birthday! Here, let me show you all of them.” Drew scrambled to find his iPad, and for what seemed like the millionth time, Paige leaned into you, tugging your shirt sleeve at the elbow.

“Can we go now?” she whined. “You said we would watch the wolves game together.”

“Just give me a few more minutes,” you whispered back, not even bothering to look at her. “Let me see Drew’s skins.”

Paige loudly huffed. She was bored out of her mind. “The game’s starting in five minutes, you know,” she urged, widening her eyes to show her eagerness.

“I know, you just said that two minutes ago. You go on up first, I’ll be there in a few,” you said dismissively before enthusiastically throwing yourself into yet another conversation with Drew about Fortnite.

Grumbling under her breath, Paige went up the stairs, making sure to aggressively stomp to get her impatience across. When she reached the top, she turned around, but you didn’t seem to have noticed her attitude at all, eyes totally glued to Drew’s screen.

The Timberwolves vs Mavericks game started, but Paige couldn’t enjoy it without you. Her annoyance grew as she heard you and her little brother’s raucous laughs echoing from the basement. She clenched her jaw, wondering how you were more interested childish things like Fortnite (as if she hadn’t played that game for hours every night the past month) than a basketball game with your very sexy girlfriend.

Paige was able to ignore her frustrations momentarily and get lost in the game, but when Anthony Edwards scored a buzzer-beater three to end the first quarter and she jumped up and down, instinctively going to grab you out of excitement, she realized again that you still hadn’t come up. With a groan, she headed back downstairs.

This time, you and Drew were playing on the Nintendo, both of you fully zoned in on building your Minecraft world. “Hey.” You felt a flick on your head and turned around to see a grumpy Paige. “You just missed Ant’s best moment of the season,” she declared, hoping you’d feel disappointed at having missed the highlight.

But you only said, “Oh, damn,” before turning back to the screen.

Paige sighed and decided to try again. “He shot from full court to put the wolves up at the end of first,” she prodded, hoping you’d get excited. But you merely nodded before turning to Drew and asking if he wanted to switch to creative mode.

Paige switched tactics. “Drew,” she said in a sing-song voice. “I think your screen time is up.”

Drew wrinkled his eyebrow, not tearing his gaze from the TV. “I don’t have a screen time.”

Paige stepped in front of the TV, forcing both of you to finally look at her. “Do either of you want ice cream?” she tried, smiling hopefully. “I’ll drive us to Baskin Robbin’s.”

“I’m still pretty full from lunch,” you said, “but thanks babe.”

“Yeah, me too,” Drew agreed. “Can you move now?”

Paige begrudgingly moved aside, jaw tightened as she grinded her teeth. Returning back upstairs, she watched the rest of the NBA game in a brooding silence. She felt slightly immature for being jealous of the attention her brother was receiving from you, but she’d had a long day and all she wanted was to be in your arms, watching her favorite team play.

During dinner, Paige stayed quiet as you and Drew continued your conversation about whatever new game you’d moved onto playing. You were totally oblivious to her irritation of being neglected, thinking she was just sleepy. Paige perked up after dinner, thinking Drew would fall into a food coma and escape to his room, but instead he insisted on showing you two the clothes he’d bought recently.

“I saved the best for last,” Drew announced after twenty minutes of giving you two a detailed and intricate fashion show. He ran to the bathroom, then quickly reappeared in a neat black tuxedo, with a navy pin stripe tie finished with shiny leather oxfords.

“Oh my god!” you squealed, bending down to squeeze his cheeks. “You look so adorable.”

Drew blushed at the attention as you continued to shower him with praises. Paige’s mouth dropped as she glared at the two of you. “Are you serious?” she complained. “You never react like this when I show you my shopping hauls.”

You raised an eyebrow at your girlfriend. “Maybe that’s because you buy the same grey sweatpants each time.” Drew snickered and gave you a fist bump as Paige fought back a smile, trying to mask it under feigned annoyance.

“You two are unbelievable,” she declared. “I regret letting you guys meet.”

“You’re just mad your girlfriend likes me more than she likes you,” Drew shot back, earning another high five and round of giggles between the two of you.

Paige made a show of getting up from her seat. “Well, I’ll leave you two alone since you guys hate me so bad,” she said dramatically.

It was almost 1 AM when you silently crept up to Paige’s childhood bedroom. You and Drew had stayed up gaming for hours, long after Paige had gone up to finish some homework and study. You expected the blonde to already be fast asleep, but when you opened the door, she was using her phone in bed.

“P?” You whispered, startling her.

“Dude.” Paige fixed you with an unforgiving look after recovering from her shock. “It’s literally one. What were you guys doing that took so long?”

“Sorry,” you said sheepishly, letting the door quietly shut behind you. “We were really getting into it.”

“Yeah, I can tell,” Paige said, rolling her eyes. She plugged a charger into her phone and set it on the bedside table, clearly ready to go to sleep. You shrugged and headed to the bathroom to brush your teeth and get ready for bed. But when you climbed into bed and leaned over to give the blonde a kiss, she dodged it. Ignoring your confused stare, she rolled over, turning her back on you.

“Woah.” You tapped her shoulder. “What’s up with you?”

“What’s up with me?” Paige suddenly shot up straight in bed. “You spent the entire day ignoring me. I’m starting to think you’re only dating me to become friends with my little brother,” she complained.

A small smile slowly worked its way onto your face as realization dawned on you. Paige hadn’t been tired all day. “Aw, Paige,” you teased. “Are you jealous of your 10 year old brother right now?”

Realizing how ridiculous the situation sounded, Paige avoided eye contact with you, instead concentrating on pulling the comforter around her. “No,” she said unconvincingly, her voice tiny.

“I know you’re lying, baby,” you chuckled. You reached over to cup the blonde’s face in your hands, giving her an adoring look. “You’re so cute.”

“Stop it,” Paige blushed, swatting you away. “I’m still mad at you.”

“Hey, I never see your brother!” you defended. “You can’t get mad that I’m excited to see him.”

“I know,” Paige whined. “But you don’t have to totally ignore me.”

You felt a slight pang of guilt as you thought back to how you’d completely forgotten about the Timberwolves game that Paige had been so excited to watch with you. Granted, she was excited about every wolves game, but still. “Paige Madison Bueckers,” you intonated slowly, clasping your hands together. “I am immensely sorry for the pain I have caused you today.” You planted a big and sloppy kiss smack in the middle of her forehead, causing her to groan and wipe away the slobber. “You are the light of my life,” you said solemnly. “The apple of my eye. My favorite person on earth.”

Paige pursed her mouth, trying to prevent the corners of her lips from curving upwards. “And?”

“Never again will I ignore you or miss a wolves game.” You hesitated. “Wait, can I take back that last part? You watch so many of their games it’s hard to keep up-”

Paige’s eyes narrowed and you decided to cut yourself off before you dug a deeper hole. “Nevermind!” you said brightly. “I will never again forget to watch a wolves game with my beautiful, sexy, gorgeous, incredible girlfriend.”

The blonde beamed up at you. “That’s more like it.”

You toyed at the collar of her shirt, letting your fingers brush gently across the soft skin on her neck. Looking up at her through your lashes, you said as seductively as you could, “Now can I kiss you?”

“Fuck yeah,” she muttered, grabbing your hips and pulling you in.

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Who are you?

Description: While you and Kate are at target shopping for your apartment on her day off trying to get some essentials, you remember a TikTok you saw of a couple where one of them pretends not to know their girlfriend out in public while shopping. Thinking it could be funny and seeing as Kate rarely posts you decide to do it.

Warnings: none :)

As you push the cart exiting the food area of target, Kate walking beside you in a good mood that you got more hot sauce for the apartment, you can't help but want to go look at the home decor part of the store. I mean technically you and Kate did need more silverware so you do have a reason to go looking…..

“Baby do you wanna go look at the home stuff with me?” you turn to look at her with puppy eyes knowing she won't be able to say no to you when you look at her like that.

She pauses to look at you for a minute knowing that you would more than likely buy things that you don't need currently but how could she say no to that face. You knew what you were doing. “Hmm we can but remember hon, we’ll have to carry this stuff up.” She says trying to guilt trip you a little so you won't go overboard knowing she won't let you carry heavy things and it would be her actually carrying most of the things up to your home.

You can't help but get excited and start walking quickly to go see what new things they have in stock. “I promise I just wanna look,” you certainly will be getting some stuff. Kate can't help but chuckle at how excited you got, she can see you basically light up. She knows that she for sure is going to be carrying some blankets, pillows, and/or some girly cups up but as long as you were happy she didn't mind.

“Ok ok hold on baby, can't have you running off without me.” She wraps her arm around your waist so that you both don't get lost. Even though you both have been here, Vegas, for a while you both still aren't completely used to the new layout of stores so when you both go shopping you tend to be near each other.

As you get near the home decor you decide to start with the bedding section first. Right now your bed is ok but you wanted to see if you could find cute bedding or if anything at least some cute blankets or pillows. You and Kate looking around you finding a soft blanket that you both like and put into the cart. Getting a bit bored of looking at blankets and covers you decide you want to go look at the candles.

“Hey i'm going to go look for some candles so the apartment smells good, you wanna with me?” you ask her knowing she gets a bit nervous at the idea of getting lost.

“I wanted to see the pillows now that we’re here, I think the pillows and candles sections are near each other. I'll go look then come find you baby.” She says knowing you won't wander off without telling her. “Okie dokie,” you reply, giving her a quick peck while taking the cart with you.

After a while of looking through candles your head hurts a bit from all the strong smells, pausing for a moment you start wondering how Kates is doing when an idea comes to mind.

A few days ago you were on TikTok waiting for Kate to get home from practice, so you both could go on a mini date night, as you were scrolling you come across a couple at target shopping but one of them pulling a prank that they didn't know their girlfriend and you liked it not giving it much thought after. Remembering the video you decided that it would be funny to pull it on Kate and see her reaction. You also know all her fans would like it since she rarely posts on TikTok so it would be a win win.

As you pull out your phone you start recording and start telling the camera your plan, whispering just in case she was near and could hear you. “Ok so Kate should be here soon, Imma act like I don't know her and see her reaction.” Almost like she hears you Kate come around the corner revealing that she finally picked out two pillows for your bed, she doesn't notice you recording her being too excited that she finally found the pillows for you both.

“Honey look I found them, they're memory foam and this cooling thing. Whatcha think?” She comes up to the cart holding them up and showing them off to you eager to hear what you have to say. You start feeling a bit guilty as she looks almost too happy to show you, she really is like a golden retriever excited to get praise from you, but you have to go through with the prank.

“Excuse me, who are you? You're getting a bit too close.” You say pulling the cart toward you adding to the act of you not knowing her.

“What?” Surprise washes over her face not expecting you to say that, for a split second she considers that you may be mad at her for something but she hadn't done anything? So why were you acting like you didn't know her when she drove you both here? “Hon what are you talking about? Are you pranking me or something?”

You almost burst out laughing seeing the look on her face. Not yet though you had to see how far you could go. “I don't know who you're calling Honn but it's not me. Who are you and why are you putting those in my cart?” You add a bit of sass to see what she would say.

“Y/n/n people are going to start staring.” Kate says slowly, not trying to attract attention, not wanting people to think she was a creep or something.

“Ok step back, I keep telling you I don't know you.” You can see the embarrassment slowly start showing on her face as it starts getting more red by the second.

All Kate can do is look at you at a loss for words. She readjusts the pillows in her hands and turns around quickly not wanting to get more embarrassed.

As soon as you see her almost walk around the corner to the other aisle you instantly leave the cart jogging so you can catch up with her, still recording on your phone.

She feels you hug her from the back and apologizes while laughing. “Baby im sorry, i'm so sorry come here,” you tell her while laughing between apologies. You keep holding onto her trying to get her to go back to where the cart is.

“Y/n I swear to- I'm so embarrassed right now I can't go back, that lady behind you who generally looks terrified.” Kate replies still embarrassed.

“Ok I'll go get the cart, wait right here.” As you turn around quickly to go get it not wanting to keep her waiting.

“Aww baby it was a prank im sorry, gimme a kiss I promise I won't do it again.” You tell her trying to give her a kiss as she puts the pillows in the cart but she doges it. Knowing she won't kiss you till you tell her why you pranked her you start explain you tell her, “I saw a TikTok where a couple did this prank so I thought it'd be funny, see.” When she sees the camera she also lets out a giggle, still embarrassed, but still can't believe you did that.

“Oh god the teams gonna hold this over my head,” She jokingly whines while hugging you wanting a bit of comfort from you.

“Im sorry,” you say into her neck swaying your bodies while kissing her where you could until she pulls back and finally kisses your lips forgiving you. “I'm still recording,” you tell her while laughing seeing her face heat up again.

“Oh my-” You cut her off by asking if she has any words for the viewers.

“I'll get her back.” She says with a promising smile while looking at you. “What? Me?” You ask a bit shocked, “Yes.”

“Oh my god alright say bye to the people,” you tell her while passing the cart toward check out. “Bye guys.”

After you both check out and get everything into the car you turn to her to ask and make sure she was ok with you posting the video and apologizing once more feeling a bit guilty.

“Im ok hon I promise, it was funny afterwards and i'm sure people will love it. Especially the team and Caitlin will probably enjoy it the most, Jada might make funny of me in the group chat.” She reassures you while poking fun at the idea of your guy friend's reactions.

“True, ok but for real now gimme a kiss baby.” You say not being able to wait anymore and still wanting that kiss she dodged.

“Hm so bossy.” She teases while cupping your cheek pulling you closer. “You love it.” You state as your lips touch.

“That I do.” Finally kissing you after.

Comments on the video

@ jadagyamfi : Kate walking away w the pillows is sending me😭

@ katemartin : @ jadagyamfi WHAT WAS I SUPPOSSED TO DO

@ overtimewbb : Kate really said 🧍‍♀️

@ caitlinclark : Thank you for the new contact pic

@ Yourusername : @ caitlinclark You're welcome🫡🫡🫡

@ stuelkehannah : Not the lady being worried

@ lvaces : Our rookie worrying in the middle of a target 🫶

@ aja_wison : Sending this to the groughchat as we speak.

@ Yourusername : @ aja_wison 😈

@ Katemartin : @ aja_wison 😐

Hopefully this makes sense. I wrote most of this while watching love island :)

(Dividers by @anitalenia)

kiss the sun 🌞

sydneysideup

Sucker

Summary: 3 times KK was a sucker for you.

wc: 1,315

Contains: suggestive??... one mention of blood, fluff mostly

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vampirheartt

Prank wars

(𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐆𝐄 𝐗 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑)

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: reader does this https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTNDEHGrM/ prank on Paige.

You set up your phone on the side of the car door hiding it with some old water bottles, “alright I’ll be back” you gave Paige a kiss before getting out the car and slamming the car door. You laughed to yourself when you got a glimpse of her face as you walked towards the store.

You paused turning around back to the car pretending you forgot what she wanted “what do you want again” you asked opening her door “Doritos and a Gatorade” she replied with a frown “ok” you smiled before slamming the door again you walked back to the door about to open it but turned back around.

And walked back to the car “ which Doritos, the blue bag or the red?” You asked. Paige just looked at you shocked “t-the red bag, are you ok” she asked “yeah, why” you smile trying not to laugh “because you keep slamming the door” she told you “oh I’m sorry, I’ll be back” you gave her a quick kiss and slammed the door even harder behind you.

Before you could even get to the door Paige honked the car horn making you laugh “come here yo”. you fixed your face before turning around and walked back to the car “what’s your problem, you’re gonna break the car bro” she told you her face slightly red.

“I didn’t mean to I’m sorry” you say trying not to laugh “just don’t slam the door again, ok” she asked “ok” you smiled. Yet again you walked away slamming the door laughing to yourself, you let got a yell when you were thrown over someone’s shoulder.

You realized it was Paige and started giggling, she opened the passenger side and sat you down “I’ll go get the stuff, sit here and don’t move” she ordered. Before you could answer she slammed the door and walked into the store you started laughing finally breaking character.

She stomped back to the car and slammed the car door shut, she placed the bag in the back seat and looked back to you to see you laughing “what’s so funny” she asked. You picked up your phone and pointed it at her “it was a prank” you laughed (😐) her face 😭.

“You get on my nerves” she shook her head starting the car “but you love me” you smiled “that I do” she smiled at you pulling you in for a kiss.

Comments

@azzi35: I’ve never seen Paige so confused 😭

@yourfave_kk: damn girl you strong.

@paigebueckers: fr bro she almost broke the window 💀

@icecube: now I know not to piss you off, you are to strong 💪🏽.

She this be a serious (basically them doing pranks on each other)

Yes

Nahhh

Voting ended onJul 12, 2024

girlokwhatever

Emily engstler x passenger princess!reader go on a road trip

can be one shot/headcannon

emily engstler x passenger princess!gf hcs

˚ · .·˚ ༘*ೃ༄ʬ꩜ emily engstler and passenger princess gf on a roadtrip,,

— it’s……. so chaotic

— she’s trying to body slam all of your bags into the trunk while you sit and watch

- you always ask if she wants help but she says no.

— once the two of you finally get on the road she’s a little more relaxed

— her hand is immediately on some part of your body

- hand, shoulder, back of your neck, thighs, anywhere she can reach tbh

— you guys listen to sapphic music together!!

- she’s always giving you the aux 🤗

— if the roadtrip is late at night she gets really sappy for some reason

- always giving some love-drunk confession

- “i can’t wait to marry you.”

- “i always felt like green was your color baby.”

- “i love it when you hum.”

— “can i have a kiss?”

- “but you’re driving?”

- “doesn’t matter.”

— she ALWAYS insists on driving

— she also always tries to pack you snacks for the road and a blanket so you can be cozy

— “oh my god that fast food is making my car stink so bad.”

- “no im pretty sure that’s your attitude stinking it up in here.”

— you need to use the bathroom every hour…..

— windows down on summer days >>>>

— “you look so pretty right now.”

— if you brought a book to read she’ll ask if you can read it out loud

— “i’m so hungry i’m gonna eat you emily.”

- “i wouldn’t mind.”

— “baby don’t put your feet on the dash, that’s dangerous.”

— even though she packs you snacks you always end up getting something at the gas station or some fast food restaurant

— you always get out of the car with her at the gas station because you just want to hold and kiss her

- it’s been awhile and you miss her

— “can i get a chip please?”

- you feed it to her 🤗

— you guys play stupid games together to help the time pass

- “ok.. lemme think. oh! ok ok i got one. she’s a ten buuuuttttt she never brushes her teeth.”

- “ew what?! gross. zero. she’s a zero.”

— you’re always taking scenic photos

— sometimes you like to video the roadtrip just for cute memories

— “babe there’s something in the road..”

- “OH SHIT”

- “OH MY GOD OH MY FUCK! DONT SWERVE LIKE THAT EM.”

— “i forgot my water so im gonna drink some of yours.”

— she tries to keep you awake as long as possible but you falling asleep is just inevitable

- will talk your ear off anyway

— emily likes to take pictures of you when you fall asleep

- when she shows you said pictures you get mad because,

- “why are you on your phone if you’re driving.”

— “you look really cozy over there…”

- “i am. thanks for noticing.”

- gives you the most diabolical side-eye

— lets not talk about that time you teased her though……. iykyk

— she likes holding your hand and kissing your knuckles

- says it helps her focus

— you like holding her hand and playing with her fingers or tracing her tattoos

— “are we almost there?!”

— you always wear fluffy socks 🤗🤗🤗

— you guys always scream song lyrics together LMAO

— “that sign says tennessee but babe.. you’re the only ten i see.”

- “please never speak again.”

— you always lean the seat all the way back

- it pisses emily off LOL

— “babe i think you need to put your shoes back on.. somethings stinks..”

-……….

- “OW! babe i was just joking.”

˚ · .·˚ ༘*ೃ༄ʬ꩜

enjoy!!!

i had to make this twice cause i accidentally swiped out right as i finished it…….. 👹

evagaetinosgirl-deactivated2025

imagine u n emily cooking together on ig live and everyone loves it when ur telling her off, she’s always getting in the way, or just straight up being a menace LMFAOOKO

FAVORITE ANNOYANCE | e.engstler x reader

prompt: emily being really fucking annoying while y'all are trying to cook.

author notes: i need to write for more basketball players so here you go taytay 🩷 enjoy it!

contains: emily engstler x shorter!reader, fluff, emily needs her ass beat, annoying as a love language, bad pizza making describing, inspo from this tiktok

"heyy guys!" you say, setting up your phone against a vase on the kitchen island. emily have just got back from practice and was obviously starving so she begged you to cook. you obliged but only because she has to help you. what a dumb idea that would end up being.

you squint your eyes as you look at the number of people coming into the live. emily comes up behind you, wrapping her arms around your waist. she pecks the side of your face before saying, "hi babe. hi chat."

girlokwhatever

strap smut with emily engstler? 👀

*₊˚୧༯.ೃ࿐✩₊˚.⋆☾₊✧ make you feel good,,

emily engstler x fem!reader (18+)

“emily.. that’s like, a lot.”

you express your weariness once you catch sight of the strap sitting beside your girlfriend on the bed. the two of you had been making out for what felt like hours, moaning and whining into each other’s mouths. you’d been sat on her lap, grinding helplessly into her as she guided your hips back and forth.

you decided you’d give in and let her use the strap on you, considering she’s been asking occasionally for the past few weeks. she was never pushy and always patient so you decided to try it out. once you saw it though, your subtle nerves started to grow into something stronger.

“your ex never fucked you? hm?” she attaches her lips to your jaw, kissing along the bone as you whimper shamelessly. you feel her smirk against your skin when you let out a shaky breath, feeling the need to grip onto her shoulders.

“they did but.. it was much smaller,”

she laughs at that, momentarily pausing her attack on your neck. she circles her thumbs on your hip as she pulls you impossibly closer, closing the gap between your lips. her kiss is hot and sloppy, her tongue meshing with your own once she manages to get it between your lips.

your girlfriend sits up, dropping your body onto the bed so you’re laying on your back with her fitting perfectly between your legs. she manages to never break the kiss, even as she lifts your shirt and unclips your bra. holding both your tits in her hand, she pinches just to feel the way your body jolts against hers.

“yeah? i’ll take care of you baby, don’t worry.”

she pulls away from you to strip, quickly tugging her sweatpants and boxer shorts down her legs. your anticipation was growing just by looking at her, watching her thighs slot themselves under your own. she reaches over you to grab the strap and your eyes followed her movements.

fuck, there’s no way that’s fitting inside you.

her fingers could stretch you out like nothing you’ve ever experienced before, effortlessly making you arch your back and moan her name. if that was only two or three fingers, you had no idea how you were going to manage more.

your mind quickly wanders elsewhere at the feeling of emily’s hands on your waist, pulling you further over her thighs. she’s massaging your skin because she knows. she can sense your nerves as if they were her own.

she kisses your collarbone and gently wraps a large hand around your throat. her other hand roams towards your underwear and she rubs two fingers over the dampness forming there. it makes your breath hitch in her ear, encouraging her to apply more pressure. you feel so sensitive to her touch, shamelessly moaning at the feeling of her body surrounding your own.

“you ready baby?” you nod, her hand coming up to cup your face as she kisses you gently.

your underwear is being pulled off your body quickly as emily runs her thumb over your wet folds, pushing between them to thrust a single finger into you. it makes the grip you have on her tighten, needing something to ground yourself due to the overwhelming pleasure.

within seconds she’s adding another finger, making a scissoring motion as she thrusts them into you. your arousal coats both her digits as they continue to split you open. your girlfriend feels intoxicated on the sound of your moans, losing patience as she desperately fights the urge to fuck you senseless.

emily pulls away, rubbing the slick onto the strap and savoring the rest for herself. she guides the silicone through your slick as you watch, propping yourself up on your elbows.

once she’s satisfied, she pushes in slowly, watching the tip of her strap disappear inside your slick walls. it turns her on so fucking much to see your eyes squeeze shut, letting your mouth fall open with a breathless moan. the feeling balances on the line between pain and pleasure as she pushes further into you, legs spread and shaky.

“doing so good baby, halfway there.”

“only halfway?!”

she kisses your worry away, somehow managing to slip the last few inches in before she pulls away. immediately, you moan out a loud ‘fuck’ and dig your nails into her skin. you’ve never felt so full in your life, not even with four of your girlfriends fingers buried deep inside you.

you have to adjust and emily knows that, giving you a few shallow thrusts before deciding you’re ready. her thrusts are quick and deep, both of her hands glued to your waist as she pulls you in. after letting go of her, your hands gravitate to your tits, cupping and supporting them as your head spins.

“you look s’pretty baby, feel good?”

you let out some incoherent mumble, inaudibly babbling about how good you feel and how deep she is. between your moans and her own, she can’t hear you. she dips her head down to yours, grabbing your chin and swiping her lips against your swollen ones.

“speak up,”

“yeah- yes, fuck! it’s so good em.”

“good,”

emily thinks she might finish just looking at you. back arched, eyes watery, fingers gripping the bed sheets as you call out her name. she swears her strap is a real extension of herself, able to feel you squeeze around the silicone. your girlfriend looks down and sees the way your pussy sucks her in, not missing your slick dripping onto the bed.

“wanna know how good you feel, tell me.”

“oh fuucck, s’good. never been fucked s’good before emily- fuck.”

emily leans down, sucking hickeys on your neck and thrusting into you simultaneously. one of her hands finds your clit, rubbing sloppy figure-eights on your throbbing bud. your legs wrap around her as they shake uncontrollably. the pain of being stretched is long forgotten as she hits your g-spot, legs and eyes clamping shut as the feeling in your stomach threatens to tip over the edge.

“gonna fucking cum- please em.”

she says nothing, too focused on making you feel good. when you let out the most pornographic moan either of you have ever heard, she knows you’re finished.

seconds later you’re clawing at her back, crying out obscenities as you cum around her. she slows down her thrusts as you come down from your high completely blissed out. your drop your thighs, already feeling the ache between them from emily’s fast pace.

when she finally pulls out of you, your slick creates strings of arousal between you. she dips her fingers into your slick to taste you; your taste alone is enough to drive her crazy all over again. she refrains though, the sight of you laid flat beneath her a clear sign that you’re fucked out.

“still think it’s too much?”

“shut up.”

*₊˚୧༯.ೃ࿐✩₊˚.⋆☾₊✧

for anon and @foreingersgod my bby 🤭

i hope everyone enjoys this!!

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