Smuts and Fluff ✨ (READ DESCRIPTION)

angry kitchen sex - girlxgirl - vas

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TAKES PLACE THE DAY AFTER THE LAST ONE ^^^^^

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I sat in the living room and drank my wine, waiting for the food Vas was cooking to be done. It had been nearly two hours. It had to be done soon, right? She said she was making honey garlic chicken. It sounded delicious. My mouth watered at the thought. Suddenly, I heard some loud noises in the kitchen.

"FUCKING HELL." Vas yelled. Uh oh. I put down my glass of wine and walked to the kitchen, seeing her leaning at the edge of the stove, head down, facing the other way.

"Where's my food babe?" I asked sweetly, coming up behind her and wrapping my arms around her waist.

She immediately turned around and took a hold of my neck, pinning me against the kitchen island.  My ass pressed against the cold countertops edge.

"What happened?" I asked. I could barely get a word out with her fingers squeezing my fragile neck. I winced as she squeezed tighter. I could tell she was angry.

"Vas, you're squeezing too tight." I whispered, struggling to get my words out. She was scary when she was so angry. She let up a little bit on my neck, allowing me to breath. I took in a shaky breath.

"Flustered baby?" She was turning me on. All of the sudden I wanted the weight of her fingers back on my neck.

"I burned the fucking food, and it's your fault." She stammered.

"My fault?" I asked. I was confused.

"Yes, your fault. I couldn't stop staring at those photos you sent me earlier today." She squeezed on my neck just a little bit tighter. Those pictures were definitely just me being horny and wanting attention from her, but if I had known it would get such a rise out of her, I would've done it before.

"I'm sorry..." I said, looking up at her with bratty eyes.

She grabbed me by my thighs and lifted me up off of the hardwood floor and onto the island. I shivered as my bare ass touched the freezing marble. I was wearing a skirt, and just a lace thong underneath. The skirt had spread out along the counter, no longer covering anything but my front.

"Well since it's your fault, you're gonna have to be punished." She said, looking straight in my eyes. I looked back into her beautiful chocolate eyes. You could see the lust in them, a black, hostile tone making her eyes seem that much darker.

She lifted me by my ass and pulled off my panties, letting them fall off my ankles to the floor, making a quiet thud. She put her hand on my cheek and kissed me hard. I knew what she was gonna do.

Her fingers wandered down my body, from my ribs, to my thighs. They danced along my thigh,  slowly approaching my throbbing clit. She rubbed up and down the slit, paying attention to the way my breath wavered and my body quivered in response. She rubbed my clit fast with her thumb, letting her other hand glide under my shirt and into the arch of my back, making it arch more.

I leaned back onto my hands, moaning quietly. She put her middle finger in me, thrusting slowly.

"No moaning or you don't get what you want." she uttered.

I shut my mouth. I couldn't handle her abusing my heat like this again, denying me orgasm after orgasm. My clit was still swollen and sore from the day before.