I Want A Girlfriend To Go On Adventures With. I Want To Travel To Old Castles And Make Up Stories About

sevika hcs is so cute 

One sided love with Arcane women

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Gn!reader, angst, some violence(?), unhinged stuff just like the rest of us.

*Asks for suggestions to help with writer's block, proceeds to get even more writer's block.*

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Caitlyn:

She's always had a little crush on you.

How couldn't she? You were amazing, fantastic in every possible way. You were wonderful. Brighter than the streets of Piltover during the summer, grander than the galas and parties she had grown accustomed to.

It was a steady buildup over the years. A classical dance around the lines of platonic hugs and lingering touches. Sneaking out of parties and running down the cold streets of the topside with ruined clothes and only the lights for guidance.

She thought that having you close by would be enough.

It wasn't enough.

It was as if that feeling of want grew the longer she looked into your eyes, the tighter she hugged goodbye.

Soon enough, she lies on her bed wishing that it was you beside her and not the pillow she's clung to.

She told you in an alleyway, the moon baring witness. She couldn't see your face very well but the tone of your voice and the way you edged away from her was enough to answer her fears.

It was a bittersweet moment for you both, but Caitlyn would smile in the way she always does during parties and social events, "Hey, it's alright."

Funny how she opts to comfort you when she was the one within the bounds of breaking down.

Mel:

It was all professional at first. You worked for her, she told you what to do, you came to her once you did it.

To say that what she felt was sudden would be an understatement. She has spent so long rationalizing her own emotions that she had grown unaware of what was truly growing within her chest.

You're just someone who works for her, turned into, you're an acquaintance. Then she happened to see you more. It must have been your schedules matching up. Acquaintance turned into friend, friend...turned into something more than that but less than what she wished it would be.

Perhaps, telling you during a Hextech gathering was not the best idea. And here she was thinking that she was so smart.

Prying eyes watched as the two of you conversed like vultures pinning the weak.

They sunk their talons into her back the moment you walked away.

Jinx:

She really enjoys your company.

She really really enjoys your company.

Running around the streets of the undercity was always an adventure. Running around with you was like riding a rollercoaster, but instead of seatbelts, you're holding on to the cart for dear life.

She'll have you come down to her area. Have you watch her work on her trinkets and gimmicks and whatever she was interested in showing you. If you aren't into her kind of hobby, she'll find something else to talk about.

Talking to you was amazing. You don't cut her off, you don't jump back when she makes a grab at you and...you don't ask stupid questions. It's great.

She tells you about her life, you ask her questions that spur her on. It'll be like that for hours. Just you. Just her.

Just you and her together.

Boundaries were...certainly crossed. Even after she was told that you didn't reciprocate, she threw a little tantrum, huffed away like a little child, but she would always come right back.

It was a test. A test of seeing how much you were willing to put up with until you finally left her.

The same way everybody does.

Vi:

Stillwater was...an experience. Years of lost time that she could never get back.

Meeting you was one of the best things that could have happened to her. You didn't care that she was a criminal, you didn't care that she blamed herself for what happened in the past, the present or even the future.

Her time in stillwater had taken its toll on her. A child that was haunted by her past and had only the markings on the walls to count her days, thrown into a pit of sadistic guardsmen and bumbling hooligans. But none of that mattered to you.

To you, she was human. Nothing more, nothing less.

You helped her in ways she's always wanted someone to, in ways she never even knew you could. A loyalty strong enough to rival those topsiders and their privelege was formed between you.

Loyalty. Is what Vi would have called it. Loyalty in a form that included drunken cuddles and late night discussions about everything and anything. Loyalty that skipped over the bounds of another similar word Vi was too scared to say.

When she does. Loyalty soon turns into regret. Regret turns into fear. Fear sparks the embers that light the fire of anger.

The walls build up, but not as fast as the sinkhole that crumbles beneath it. It hurts. Raw and unfiltered like the same concrete steps that they took to her cell. Screw you.

Screw. you.

Sevika:

Working has never been one of the best things in her life. It's always 'Sevika do this.' or 'Sevika do that.' and even, 'Sevika there's someone who did this. Straighten them out.'

She was a mule, a person to do the dirty work when you don't want to.

That's why it was a delight to have you around. You two could spend hours talking over the most gruesome things through slurred speeches and animal like snorts. You listened, shouted and even argued with her. Nearly even got into a fist fight.

And yet, you were the first person she has never wanted to bash their skull in.

The bars all knew her name, the streets screamed it better. But you.

You said it best.

Sevika. Sevika. Sevika.

"You're falling for me aren't you?" It was a joke. Everything between the two of you were buzzed out jokes until they weren't. Was this? Was this liking towards you something of humour or somethings more?

Humour. Most definitely humour.

"Nah. You smell worse than ya speak."

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Just braiding Luisa’s hair sleepily 😌😌💕

I normally wouldn’t do a duplicate, but I need this, so let’s go.

Luisa flopped down on the bed, head and shoulders coming to rest in your lap as you read.

“Mi Vida?” You asked, peering over the top of your book. Her hair was a mess with twigs poking out, some of which were sticking in your leg.

“Amor.” She replied, eyes closed, a single eyelid twitching.

“I take it your mamá and Tia are still going at it?” You asked, petting her forehead, putting your book to the side. Luisa groaned.

“I wouldn’t mind, but the gathering donkeys in a hurricane is getting taxing as hell. Not to mention I’m the only person who can be out in the wind. And all of the town elders need help with gathering water, and getting supplies, and..ugh!”

“You brought a little bit of the storm home.” You said gently pulling on a twig. She sighed and went to sit up, only to feel your hands applying pressure to her shoulders. You placed a couple gentle kisses on her neck. “Let me take care of you.” You whispered in her ear. She looked over at your face and took a deep breath.

“Okay.” She said softly. You pulled loose her hair ribbon, gently, and began the painstaking process of unraveling the twigs from her curls.

“So what started this little spat? I haven’t heard the particulars.” You admitted, unwrapping a lock of hair from two of the twigs.

“It’s so stupid!” She gestured aggressively at the ceiling. “It’s all over that damn wedding cake.”

“The one for Dolores?” You asked, successfully pulling loose a twig. You kissed her hairline and set to work on the second.

“Yes! Mamá said that she should probably do it since she’s had the most practice cooking, but Tia Pepa said that she aught to because she’s the mother of the bride.” You moved your hands as Luisa moved her head, carefully not to pull.

“Sooo, working together didn’t come up as an option?” You laid another twig to the side.

“By the time Tio Bruno suggested it, they were already mad at each other. No, Tia though mamá meant that she couldn’t cook, and mamá thought she was saying that she wasn’t good enough to make Dolores’s cake.” The last twig came free.

“What does Dolores think?” Heavy sigh from Luisa.

“She’s just hopping that it will all blow over.”

“Meanwhile, you get to clean up the mess.” You supplied, massaging her scalp gently.

“It’s not that bad, Mi Vida.” She argued, you picked up her arm, gesturing at a bruise just above her wrist.

“You don’t bruise easy angel.” Your tone was level, but there was a glint in your eyes. She looked into your eyes, pulling her arm from your hand and running her fingers over your cheekbones.

“They’re starting to calm down, probably tomorrow it’ll barely be a drizzle.” She soothed. You didn’t respond to that directly, put you did grab the hair brush from the bedside table and start smoothing it over her hair.

“It had better be.” You finally said. “I don’t want to pick a fight with them, but I will if they don’t get their acts together.” Luisa smiled.

“I love it when you’re feisty.” Her hand went to the back of your neck, guiding you down into a kiss.

“And I adore you.” You straighten slightly, finishing the brushing, and parting her hair down the middle. Starting on the right, you began to braid from the edger of her hairline to the tips of her hair, humming as you went. You tied it off with a smaller ribbon and let it sit for a moment. “Too tight?”

“No, feels good.” She murmured, her eyes closed and her breathing steady.

“Good.” You said simply before staring on the other side. As you tied that braid off, you whispered her name. There was no response, and you smiled, gently lifting her off of you so you could stretch out next to her. She rolled in her sleep, sensing you next to her, putting an arm around your back, snuggling you close.

“Oh I am so picking a fight tomorrow.” You murmured decisively as you dozed off.

Madrigals with a Doctor Strange!Reader

summary ; what would happen if the Madrigals were to suddenly meet a young woman who was akin to them, yet so different, so peculiar… She was unpredictable yet reliable, who exactly is she?

In where the family of Madrigals met a sorceress who had recently moved in, what could perhaps be their reactions to your enchanting abilities?

Note ; nyeht, nada! Alright so I was brainrotting and SUDDENLY this amazing idea for the Doctor Strange!Reader just came up and I FELL IN LOVE. So guaranteed for a one shot (possibly series if I have the motivation lol) on this Doctor Strange!Reader. The Scarlet Witch!Reader will be postponed cuz I just gotta write the idea down, quick!

Also Carlos will be added here, aight enjoy! This is different from the one shot I will be making, because this post will contain headcanons on [name] who studies Mystic Arts and moves into Encanto while the one shot contains on [name] bumping into the Madrigals outside of Encanto. And yes, Carlos will be there :>

Doctor Strange!Reader x Madrigals (work under the cut!)(Not beta read)

No specific pronouns

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What anout a Luisa x a Reader who is skilled in massagong, like, the kind of skill that makes anyone melt out of relaxarion and the reader always hellps Luisa to relax after her long days of work, because ley's be honest, agter all the weight luisa has to carry, she deserves a good relaxing massage.

Love it!

Your arrangement had started after you had her help move a particularly heavy screen. She had been rather hesitant at first, feeling that she didn’t deserve such luxuries.

“This isn’t so bad, now is it?” You asked her exposed back as you kneaded her shoulders.

“No.” She sighed. You grinned at how hard she was trying to not be vocal. From then on, once a week, you would have her come over, just to move the screen s few inches, and the reward her with a nice massage.

“So we’re gonna have to stop doing this.” Luisa said during one of your weekly meetups.

“What? Why?” You asked.

“W-well, I l-like you and I uh.” She hesitated, rubbing the back of her neck.

“I like you too.” You said, stepping closer. “All the more reason to keep giving you free-bees.”

“But, won’t your other clients have a problem with this?”

“Don’t worry about them. Now strip and get on the table, I want to see if that knot in your left shoulder is resolving.” Luisa nodded and did as she was told once you were out of the room. By the time you moved in together, the familiarity with her body made the massages therapeutic for you as well, and when she was in her room, she felt no particular compilation to be quiet. You earned small gasps and sighs as your hands worked, the tension draining from her bit by bit until she was completely relaxed. Then it was time for a shower and off to bed, where you’d be snuggled close, her relaxed body, drawing comfort from your presence.

“there's only one bed.” –Reaction H.C

Characters: Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Sevika

A/N: guess i'm writing for arcane as well now. jsjsnsjs

Jinx

Hm... This situation only has two feasible solutions.

You're either both sleeping in the same bed or you're both sleeping in the same bed.

No in-between.

Cause one, she feels guilty if you're not 100% comfortable.

Two, neither does she wanna sleep on the floor nor lounge on the couch. :D

BUT the former is the primary reason!!! (Source: trust her)

Plus, she doesn't mind sharing a bed with you at all.

It simply means she's going to be spoiled by your cuddles.

“Come on, toots. It's a win-win for us both!”

Vi

Externally? She insists on taking the couch for the night.

Quipping about sleeping on the hardass concrete ground during her days in Stillwater Hold.

Internally? She's counting every passing second.

Hoping to hear you call for her, to join you in bed.

Not sexually, of course, though she doesn't mind.

Please share the bed with her. :(

She might act all tough and fierce 24/7.

But she's definitely a softie on the inside for the minority she cares for.

Will whisper sweet nothings in your ear while wrapping her arms around you, slowly dozing off to slumber.

To conclude, share a bed with Vi.

Caitlyn

One word: flustered.

She's utterly flustered when you bring up the singular bed problem.

And she doesn't even know why.

It's not even a significant issue, yet she feels her heart hammering against her chest at the pace of Vi's punches.

Stammering her response as confusion grazed your face.

But the feeling promptly ebbs into amusement upon noticing the flush of crimson on her cheeks.

Offers to sleep on the couch right before you seize the moment to tease her.

Will insist, like INSIST on her decision despite your dissuasion.

You'll need to drag her into bed.

But not without teasing and laughing at her stubbornness.

Sevika

Let's say she's... brutally honest.

Will 100% without a doubt, claim the bed as hers.

She doesn't even have to speak up cause she knows you understand her perfectly through that shit-eating smirk.

When you drowse off to sleep, she'll glance at you every now and then.

Watching as your body squirms in the seat, faint groans slipping from your lips occasionally.

She tries to look away but the thought of you feeling uneasy lingers in her mind.

“Fuck, I can't believe I'm doing this.”

Padding towards the couch before she picks you up bridal style.

The first thing you discern when your eyes flutter open the following morning is the mechanical arm around your waist.

Pulling your body closer as the warmth of her breath ghosts on your neck.

Marsha P. Johnson Polaroids by Andy Warhol, 1974.

i love soft sevika so much 

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i'll stop with the caps now but third of all can we PLEASE have a sevika x fem!reader with FLUFF SOFT CARING SEVIKA this woman suffers so much i just want her to be happy

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Now, let's carry on to the fic shall we?

You ask, I deliver ~

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Always Waiting For You - Sevika x Fem!Reader

Fluff

Warnings: None

Words: 969

Summary: You comfort Sevika after her fight with Vi.

“Sevika!” You desperately cried out as soon as you slammed open the door, entering the Last Drop.

“No…” Your eyes hastily roamed around the vandalized tavern, evidence of a brutal fight could be seen. You dragged your injured body through the obstacles of smashed chairs and tables, the smashed jukebox caught you by surprise as you slowly walked past it.

Whatever happened in here wasn’t just any other fights. The indents on the floors and wall could be clearly seen and there’s no way it was caused by a human. As you stumbled up the stairs, enduring the intense sting in your arms and legs from your previous fight with Vi.

Yes, Vi.

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Before whatever incident that happened in the Last Drop, you confronted the red hair woman about leaving Sevika alone. And of course, it didn’t end well. It was never a good idea to convince an impatient woman not to use your lover as a punching bag. So your argument with Vi ended up being more brutal than you expected.

With the help of her glove-like weapons, she benefited in the fight. And for you? Well, not so lovely.

It was not until you woke up, still lying in the same position on the cold streets of Zaun, realizing that Vi might have already made it to the Last Drop.

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“Sevika!” You called your lover’s name once again, your sore body swaying toward Silco’s office before stopping in your tracks when you heard a familiar grunt.

You bust open the door, collapsing down onto the floor painfully before looking up, your eyes searching for a specific person.

“S-Sevika…” You gasped, your eyes fixated on the exhausted woman who was sitting on the couch, and her arm…

“Y/N,” Sevika called out, lifting her body to stand up but you reached your hand out, gesturing her to stay in place.

“I-I’m fine…” You panted, giving your lover a weak smile before crawling to the couch, pushing yourself up to sit beside Sevika.

“I tried.” You craned your neck to look up at her.

“Tried what?” Sevika’s eyes trained at the cuts and bruises that were plastered all over your body. With knitted eyebrows, she raised her real hand, wiping the blood off of your lips.

“Who?” Sevika demanded an answer, her hands grabbed your chin as she looked into your eyes, frustrated at the sight of you being hurt.

“I tried stopping Vi. I didn’t want her to do anything to you,” You noticed Sevika’s eyes widened in shock, the grip on your chin tightened, “I really tried. If it wasn’t for those fucking gloves she had on I would have won.” You boasted, biting your lips in exasperation.

You put your head down, unconsciously staring at Sevika’s lap as you waited for a response.

You stayed still in the awkward silence, uncomfortably waiting for your lover to either scold you or comfort you.

But then, your heart stopped.

A stain of droplets formed onto her black pants, making you lift your head up to look at your lover in surprise.

“Sevika..?” Your mouth curved into a frown as soon as you saw your lover’s eyes glistened. Tears were uncontrollably forming in her eyes, some trickling down her cheeks.

“No Sevika—“ You wiped the tears away with the pad of your thumb, “I’m okay! Don’t worry about it. I’m here now.”

“I was waiting for you…” Sevika’s voice turned into a whisper, “I kept looking at the door I…I was hoping that when you came back, we can head home together.” Your lover combed your hair with her fingers, playfully twirling the strand of hair around.

“I’m sorry..” Your eyes moved to the broken mechanical arm. Shimmer was leaking out, dripping onto your lap.

“Don’t blame yourself,” Sevika patted your hips with her fingers, gesturing to you to straddle her, “You did good.”

You nodded, slowly climbing onto Sevika’s thighs, wrapping your arms around her neck before giving a peck on her blue glimmering scars.

“She used her weapons on you?” Sevika raised her eyebrows, her one hand resting on the back of your head.

“Obviously,” You scoffed, “I was able to dodge most of her punches. Not that painful.” You nuzzle your nose into the crook of Sevika’s neck.

“Not that painful?” Sevika grunted, her fingers tangling in your soft hair, “Look at your body and tell me that it’s not painful.”

“I’m. Fine.” You reassured her, giving soft pecks to your lover's neck, feeling her chest rose.

Sevika let out a low groan, readjusting her position. Her one hand moved to the couch, supporting herself.

“We’ll build you a new one.” You comforted your lover, your fingers tracing along her shoulder and down to the broken mechanical arm.

You got off Sevika’s lap, going back to the position beside her. You patted your lap, giving her a comforting smile. You grabbed onto her shoulders, gently pulling her closer to you, convincing her to lay her head on your lap.

Sevika closed her eyes, relaxing into you as you massaged her head, your fingers tracing down to the glimmering blue scars that were pulsing under your soft touch. The pads of your thumbs drew circles on her cheeks, feeling your lover’s breathing slowed down.

Sevika let out a satisfied hum, her hand reaching up for your arm. She held you by the wrist, tenderly pulling your hand to her lips, fondly kissing them. You let out a soft chuckle, ticklish from the delicate touches of your lover’s soft lips against the back of your hand.

“I really love you, do you know that?” Sevika cooed making you giggle before placing your hands back onto her shoulders, tenderly massaging them.

"I love you too." You whispered, "Now, get some rest, and then we can go home. I promise."

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Notes: I actually wrote this during study hall so I’m really proud that I’m able to come up with a story in an hour— DO ENJOY 😇

some good ol' height diff ♡

hi, have you considered writing any poly one shots? if so…would you consider writing a sevika x reader x grayson one? i would die

Dirty Fantasies - Sevika x Reader x Grayson

NSFW!

Warnings: Slight Choking

Word: 2,209

Summary: What if all of your dirty fantasies of Sevika and Grayson came true?

“What should we do with this pretty little thing?” Sevika cooed, her eyes staring at you with lust as she lifted your chin with her thumb and index finger. She licked her lips, eager to get a taste of you.

“Let’s take it slow.” Grayson’s deep, raspy voice could be heard from behind you. She gently caressed your bareback with her rough hands.

“That’s not going to be entertaining then,” Sevika scoffed at Grayson before looking back at you with a smirk, “Don’t you agree, Doll?”

You gulped, feeling Grayson’s fingers finding their way to your stomach. Your grip on the silk blanket tightened, pulling it closer to hide your bare body from the two older women.

➵

You didn’t remember what happened earlier, there was only a fond memory of the three of you drinking and having a fun conversation. Not gonna lie, you had always found these two women to be very attractive. You would be lying if you never had fantasies about them. Not only you, both of them also found you to be very beautiful… and very cute. Somehow, this normal conversation escalated into something else.

You decided to propose an idea. An idea that surprised the two older women.

➵

“Come on now, we don’t want to make her nervous.” Grayson purred, slowly moving her lips toward the nape of your neck, causing your body to shiver.

“This was her idea after all, so let’s have fun,” Sevika smirked, yanking the blanket away from your hand to admire your beautiful naked body.

“If you’re not going to do anything then you might as well let me. Now move.” She pushed Grayson’s hand away before holding you by the waist, pulling you closer. Without waiting, Sevika pressed her lips onto yours, earning a little hum from you. She pulled away for a second before side-eyeing Grayson, snickering at the sight of her jealous frown. She continued kissing you again, inviting her tongue into your mouth.

“That’s enough.” Grayson pried you away from Sevika’s grasp, causing you to whimper in surprise. She pulled you in between her legs before tilting your head with her hand, forcing you to kiss her, Sevika let out an unsatisfied grunt, crawling back to you as she watched attentively. Her eyes traveled up and down your body, causing her to let out another scoff before enveloping your breast with her lips. Grayson finally pulled away, looking down at Sevika with a smirk on her face.

“Feels good, Dear?” Grayson peppered kisses onto your face, her hand working her way down your body until they meet a specific area in between your legs. She teasingly traced her fingers along your inner thighs, causing you to spread them further apart, aching for her touch.

Sevika pulled away, admiring the hard nub before giving it one last flick with her tongue, making you crane your head up in enjoyment. She moved up a little to your collarbone, sucking on the sensitive skin while her hand kneaded your other breast. You let out another soft whimper, arching your back in pleasure as both women played with you.

“Let me taste you…” Grayson growled in your ear, turning your body so you could face her. She slowly pushed you backward, gesturing for you to lay down on Sevika’s lap. Sevika moved back a little bit, giving more space for your head and shoulders.

Grayson stood up, finding a perfect spot before kneeling onto the carpet, her head positioned right in front of your aching heat.

“You’re so wet, Darling…” Grayson cooed, collecting all the wetness from your entrance with her middle finger, causing your legs to tremble. She sucked on her finger dry, moaning just from the taste of you. She took one last look at you before burying her face into your sensitive area, sticking her warm tongue to lap over your swollen bud.

Sevika chuckled, kneading your breasts with both of her hands as she looked at you in amusement. You moaned louder this time, feeling the overwhelming sensation of Grayson’s tongue on your aching heat and Sevika’s thumbs flicking your hardening nubs.

“Too much..” You murmured, earning a chuckle from the both of them.

“You can take it,” Sevika growled, tracing her fingers up and down your chest. You let out another surprised whimper, feeling Grayson’s warm and soft tongue circling your entrance.

“Oh god… right there…” Your grip on the bed sheets tightened as soon as you felt Grayson’s tongue slowly entering your hole. You let out a shaky breath, feeling one of Sevika’s hand travel down to your throbbing bud. Grayson looked up at Sevika’s finger before pushing her tongue even deeper this time.

Sevika skillfully circled your clit, her other hand wrapping around your neck.

“Don’t stop I-I’m about to–” You squeezed your eyes shut, your legs shaking uncontrollably as Grayson and Sevika continued their pace. In that instant, you let out a strangled moan, your eyes rolled back as soon as you felt the overwhelming sensation coarse through your body. Grayson pushed your thighs down, preventing you from moving as she slowly pulled her tongue out.

“Don’t you think she’s cute when she’s like this?” You heard Grayson praise you, making Sevika chuckle in response.

“Yeah,” Sevika’s hand clutched onto your neck a little bit tighter, “Now I want to see it again.” She pulled you up before pushing you forward, forcing you to get on all fours. Without hesitation, Sevika inserted her middle finger into your entrance, roughly pumping in and out.

“God, look at her.” Grayson teased, unbuckling her belt before pulling her pants down. She gave one last look at you before finding a comfortable spot on the bed.

“Keep going eh?” Grayson encouraged Sevika before shifting her focus back to you as she slowly spread her legs. Immediately, she dipped her finger to massage her throbbing entrance. She let out a low groan, focusing on the sweet noises that were rolling off your tongue. She eagerly inserted her finger into her wet, aching heat, groaning at the sight of you being fucked by Sevika’s finger.

“T-Too much... please…” You felt a familiar sensation building up inside your stomach. Sevika let out a small chuckle, the pace of her finger increasing. Just like that, you let out another choked moan, feeling your juice drip down onto the soft, red bed sheets.  

“There we go…” Sevika sighed, pulling her finger out to suck on them.

“Fuck you were right. She does taste good.” Sevika got on all fours before eagerly lapping up all the juice that was oozing out of your entrance. She grunted, dipping her head a little lower to get more access.

Your eyes fluttered open, turning your head to face Grayson who was still touching herself. Her eyes were closed as she tried to build up her orgasm.

“Let me help you with that..” You purred, crawling toward her, your ass still up in the air. You gently pulled Grayson’s finger out, licking all the wetness up before going in for her aroused bud with your tongue. She immediately craned her head up, relishing the feeling of you eating her out.

Sevika, on the other hand, was attentively watching both of you. She pushed your head closer to Grayson’s aching heat, forcing you to pleasure her.

“Just like that… don’t stop..” Grayson stuttered, her muscular leg pushing your back down. Her legs started to tremble before a low grunt escaped her lips. She stared at you with half-lidded eyes, smiling adoringly.

“You were amazing, Love.” She pushed a strand of hair away from your face. You smiled back at her before turning your body to face Sevika who was already staring at you, her clothes all on the floor…

“Your turn.” You smirked, pushing the older woman back down. Sevika sneered, confidently spreading her legs, waiting for you to please her. You boldly hovered over her naked body, applying pressure to her swollen bud with your knee. Sevika let out a low groan, her eyes training on you like a predator watching its prey. You leaned down to kiss her breasts, making sure you were giving equal attention to both of them. You sucked on the hard nub, causing the older woman to grip your hair in satisfaction.

You let out a hum before sliding your body downwards, your fingernails teasing her inner thighs as your lips grazed over her soft, brown skin.

You gave her one last glance before sticking your tongue out, flattening it before licking a fat strip of her aching heat. Sevika’s hand harshly gripped onto your hair, pushing you further in. Grayson grunted, the sight of you eating Sevika out somehow made her a little jealous. She took her shirt and bra off before laying down beside Sevika, whispering something into her ear. Sevika’s eyes flew open, her lips curved into a mischievous grin. She pulled you by the hair, stopping you in your tracks.

“Enough.”

“What..?—“

“Come lay here.”

Grayson scooted away from Sevika, leaving an empty spot between them just for you. You tilted your head in confusion before doing what you were told.

“What is it?” You nervously asked, turning your head left and right to look at both of them, demanding an answer. The two older women smirked, leaning in closer to your ears. Your heart jumped as soon as you felt two pairs of arms roaming your sensitive body.

You let out a gasp, feeling your legs spread further apart, trapped by their legs, preventing you from closing them.

“You want to make me cum? Go on, Doll.” Sevika purred, grabbing your hand before placing them back on her swollen bud. As soon as you felt the soft flesh, your fingers started working again, slowly rubbing circles on her clit. Sevika let out a muffled grunt, biting your neck as she felt the overwhelming sensation building up once again.

You let out another surprised gasp, feeling a hand cupping your warm, aroused area. Your head swiftly turned to the other direction to face Grayson, an obvious sign of lust was visible in her eyes. No matter how good you were feeling, you didn’t give up on pleasuring the other woman. Your fingers rubbed faster and harder, earning grunts and moans from her.

Grayson smirked before lowering her lips to your breasts, playfully flicking the hard nub with her warm tongue. You let out a soft whimper, feeling a throb from the area between your inner thighs again. Just then, a familiar moan made you turn your head, admiring the view of Sevika arching her back as she came, her mouth agape as she enjoyed the shocking sensation. You dipped your finger into her wet, throbbing hole before pulling them out, relishing the taste of her as you sucked on it. Fuck, both of them tasted so good… Just like how you imagined.

Just when you thought they were done, the two older women went for your neck at the same time, nibbling on the sensitive skin as they forced more moans and whimpers out of you. You craned your neck upwards, giving them more access as their hands groped you, making you even more aroused.

“So beautiful..” They both murmured at the same time as they studied the expressions on your face. You looked down at your body, the sight of Grayson’s fingers playing with your throbbing heat and Sevika’s hand kneading your breast made you feel a familiar feeling inside your stomach. You laid your head back onto the pillow as soon as you felt the tension building up. And they both knew what was going on.

Without waiting, Grayson inserted two fingers into your dripping hole, thrusting into you roughly while Sevika replaced her hand with her tongue. You gripped tightly onto the pillow, your eyes rolling back as soon as you felt the familiar immense sensation coursing through your body. You arched your back, letting out one last satisfied moan before coming down from your high. The two older women lasciviously watched you, both of them smirking at the sight of you coming undone in front of their eyes. It's as if their dirty fantasies had come true.

You slowly exhaled, giving them a weak smile. God, you were exhausted–

“How was that, Love? You like that?” Grayson asked as the both of them laid back down beside you. She draped her strong arm on your waist, kissing you on the forehead. Sevika let out a satisfied hum, placing her hand on your shoulder as she tenderly kissed your back, trying to soothe you. You giggled a little, replaying the erotic scenes that had happened earlier inside your head.

“We should do this again…” You blurted out, making the two older women chuckle, both of them hugging you even close.

“Anything for you, Princess.” Sevika purred, nuzzling into the nape of your neck.

It felt like a dream for a second. You could never imagine ending up in bed with these two lovely ladies. It was like euphoria, being treated with so much love and tenderness from both of them. But whatever it was, you were glad that this turned out to be way better than those fantasies in your head.