Body Language - Doja Cat ⚠︎︎

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You wake up after a few hours, rolling over and searching the bed where caras body should be with your hand. You sit up with a sigh as you realize she's no longer there. You stand up, putting her shirt and your underwear back on. You don't see Cara anywhere. You suspect she's out. You sit down, waiting for her. She walks in with food for the two of you, making her way over to you. She places the items down.


"Why is it every time we have sex you end up disappearing before I wake up," you say with a disappointed pout on your face. "What can I say? I'm a busy woman," she says, leaning over to kiss you. "Mmh trust me I know," you say with a smile as you get up, rummaging through the contents of the bag.


You find what seems to be some sort of bread and take it, ripping off small pieces and popping them into your mouth. She smiles at the floor before looking at you. "I wanna show you something," she says, smiling. "Im really sore can you not wait like a day? Maybe a few hours at least," you say, tilting her head as you looking at her.


She bursts out into laughter. "You have such a dirty mind y/n," she says with a grin. You blush slightly." "I uhm- I didn't mean... I thought-," she cuts you off  "Don't worry it's something else. Or someplace else to be more exact. Get dressed, I wanna get there before it gets dark," she says. "Yes Ma'am," you say with a smile, standing up and warning cara before tossing the food to her.


You know she's goes crazy for that simple nickname you've given to her. "Y/n L/n are you trying to seduce me right now?" She asks, raising an eyebrow. "Mmh possibly," you say smiling. She places her arms around your waist, pulling you into another kiss.


"Go get ready," she says, turning you around and pushing you forward slightly. You comply, walking to your bedroom to change. Cara glances down the short hall at you as she eats the whats left of the bread you didn't finish. She's watching your every move as you undress. You notice her gaze on your body, smirking as you make eye contact with her.


You take her interest as an opportunity to tease her a little. You purposefully knock your pants off the bed where they lay. You glance at her before turning around so your back is facing her bending down, slowly rolling your body up as you pick them up so she has a clear view of your ass. Cara bites her lip a little, trying to not focus on how horny she was getting from your little show. She forces herself to look away, resisting the temptation to go in and fuck you senseless right there against the wall.


You exit your bedroom, fully clothed. "You ready to go?" You ask her. "Mhm," she mumbles, eyeing you up and down. "You wanna go again really quick?" She whispers. You smile at her words. "Not right now. I wanna be able to take my time with it," you say.   "Tease," she whispers. The two of you exit your humble home, walking together towards her small ship. Once the two of you reach it, you open the hatch. You remember how from when Cara taught you a while back.


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She makes her way to the cockpit, sitting down and starting up the ship. You sit next to her, watching her fingers work on the board of dials and buttons. The sexual tension in the air is thick as the ship takes off. You swallow the lump in your throat. Your legs ache but your need for her touch is so much more severe than some mild soreness. "So..." you say with a smirk, picking at your nails. "You know you're not gonna get away with that stunt from earlier, right?" She says nonchalantly, still focusing her attention on the ship.


You stir in your seat, your leg twitching slightly in anticipation from her words. "What are you gonna do?" you ask. "You know Damn well," she says. "Tell me," you say. She stops fidgeting with the ship and puts it on autopilot, turning her seat to face you. "You're such a brat," she says. She places her pointer finger under your chin, tilting your head up so your eyes meet hers as she stands "I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to stand once I'm through with you," she purrs before exiting the cockpit.


You want her. Bad. But you already said no earlier and you don't wanna seem indecisive. An idea pops into your head. Once you're sure she's gone you take a deep breath in, sliding your hand down into your pants. You stroke yourself gently, rubbing circles into your clit with your thumb. You close your eyes, imagining Cara completely wrecking you in the cockpit as you touch yourself. You bite your lip, stifling a moan. You think about her dirty talking you.


The phrases "you like that? Don't you slut," and "take it like a good girl," cross your mind quite a few time. A stream of cusses and a quiet "mommy" pass your lips as you cum. You catch your breath. A voice startles you. You turn around to find Cara standing in the doorway. "Did you just call me mommy?" She asks, lust filling her dark eyes.


Your face goes red "I- oh my god how long were you standing there I'm so sor-," you start. she cuts you off, walking over to you. "Do it again," she says. You're surprised she isn't weirded out. "Y-Yes mommy," you say shocked, looking up at her with wide eyes. "Get on your knees," she says, pushing you down onto the ground.


Your heart is pounding with excitement, along with other parts of your body... "take off your shirt," she commands. You sit on the floor shirtless at her feet, waiting for your next order. She undresses, positioning her cunt near your mouth. "Can I?" You ask. "Can I what?" She says, making you complete your sentence before allowing access. "Can I please fuck you," you beg.


"There you go," she says, letting you go down on her. You take her clit into your mouth, rolling it with your tongue. You insert two digits into her, quickly and harshly pumping them in and out. "Good job baby girl. Just like that," she moans as she weaves her hand through your hair, yanking.


She glances at the sight of you below her. You sit on your knees pleasuring her, willing to do whatever she wants. The view of you mixed with the constant eye contact is too much. She comes undone. You continue fucking her until she's finished her orgasm. You pull away, siting down fully on the floor as she recovers. She puts her pants back on. "Thank you princess," she says, placing her finger back under your chin and kissing you. "Now go get yourself cleaned up for me before we land. Okay?" she says, fixing herself up. You nod, exiting the cockpit to go clean her slick off you.


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Ive been wanting to write a smut using this scenario for a while so I'm so glad I found a place to put it ☝️😫. Also Plz comment more if you can!! I love seeing comments from readers. Extra points to ya if they're funny. plus it shows me you're enjoying the book. Also plz dont forget to vote if you'd like :)  see y'all next time!

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