sasha braus x reader one shots

smut

i frantically ushered for sasha to stop the car that we were about to drive out of the parking lot with. my heart was racing and i wasnt sure if what i had just heard her mutter was my own consciousness playing with me or an actual attempt to drive me on (which by the sounds of it was working).

"oh come on, dork, it isnt that big of a deal. and i know you like it, too."

a faint shade of pink fluttered across my cheeks and i crossed my arms gently.

"sasha.. dont egg me on like that."

chuckling, the toned brunette eyed me cautiously, making sure to note my obvious embarrassment down.

ok ok. sasha, aka the love interest here, has just **and i quote** asked if we wanted to have oral sex. straight up. right to my face. it couldnt get any fucking hotter than that and i knew i wanted it.

"well? baby, you know we never have to do things that make you uncomfortable. but honestly, we should definitely start talking about having some sort of sexual bond between us, because its bound to happen. although, im completely fine with snuggles on the sofa and popcorn. plus, i like to see your adorable face smushed into my boobs."

at this i widened my eyes in surprise. it was common for sasha to be open about things but her words had taken me by surprise.

"i... want it, but um, well im sort of new to this thing."

my partners eyes glinted with an expression i couldnt quite pinpoint. it was times like this i wish i could read minds.

"if thats a yes, we're so doing this in my car."

"....fine by me."

before i could take in the situation that was unraveling before me, sasha had started blasting music that made strangers nervously glance over at her red toyota as the bumping sounds of mitskis tunes echoed outside.

sasha had unbuckled her seatbelt and hinted to get into the back of her car so we had more space. obediently, i did as she told me to. i hadn't properly processed my surroundings until sasha was leaning on top of me, her hair dangling down from her face.

trying to cover my tinted cheeks, i threw my hand across my mouth and shut my eyes awaiting her next move.

"just asking again, are you really comfortable with this?"

sasha grinned and kissed my forehead, which made me stutter.

"y-yes im fine with this. please, really, i am. its not like anyone can hear or see us, anyway."

and so they couldnt. sasha, being the smartass she is, had covered the windows with window shades earlier because she didnt want the sun to melt her icecream. another reason i had asked for her to stop the car before we drove out with window covers still on.

"alright, love."

another kiss to my forehead. i had long since given up on hiding my blush.

the brunette had already gotten into action and stripped off her bright pink singlet leaving her patched jeans and sports bra on. she had begun to kiss, scratch and bite at my shoulder, leaving marks as her way of claiming me as her own.

"you know your mine."

...

"i know."

soft moans escaped my pursed lips as sasha bit down a bit too harder then i wouldve liked. but god damn it felt good. and that, might i add, was the day i discovered i was a masochist.

"oh, fuck, sasha..."

there was no reply. she just kept nibbling on my neck and shoulder before making her way down to my stomach.

"mm, id like to poke your bellybutton, please."

i smiled sweetly, playing with her dark hair.

"yeah."

leaving a soft poke, she had seductively continued to trace down my abdomen and eventually to my thighs.

"ill show you what heaven tastes like, baby."

i didnt reply in turn of her not responding earlier. instead i kept my eyes shut tight and tried to muffle my noises of pleasure. although my shirt had been slipped off, i still had my bra and short skirt on.

"you know how good youd look without this dumb cloth in the way."

i felt my core harden at these words. my eyes were full of lust at this point.

"dont tease me. please."

"ill take as much time id like with my princess."

i blushed once more, but not in embarrassment. i had blushed at the cringe of being called princess. but even so, i didnt complain.

the brunette had already unbuttoned my skirt before i could count to 3. fingering me through my panties, she licked and slurped my thighs getting ever so closer.

"oh, god."

i let out a gasp of surpise as sasha had licked me through my remainder of clothes. i had never been eaten out before, but i definitely recommend it.

"mmmm, your wet, and now your panties are wet. i like that."

god, every word this woman uttered felt like a tease. she was so fucking hot.

"can i take these off now?"

once again, i didnt respond in fear of moaning too loud. as a solution to this, i just nodded my consent.

and now i was bare. my pussy was wet with slick.

diving in, sasha had already pushed her tongue inside of me and i couldnt handle it at this point. i let all my pleasure out right there, moaning so loud someone could probably hear it over the loud music.

everything felt like heaven. sashas unique talent at eating me out, my ears ringing from the blasting music, the expression my partner had on, and the overstimulation i was experiencing.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD, SASHA."

sasha had started to finger me as she ate me out. she was beautiful and talented and hot and-

i swear to god i was seeing white. i hoped she wouldnt stop.

"mmm... you taste amazing." she whispered onto my clit which made me shudder at her warm breath.

i couldnt handle it. i was going to cum. but my mouth didnt seem to work, as an overload of moans escaped my lips everytime i tried to signal my time was coming. so instead, i tapped morse code on her shoulder.

.. -- / --. --- -. -. .- / -.-. ..- -- .-.-.-

seeming to get the message, sasha leaned back, licking her lips. but i hadnt stopped yet. my cum came spurting out and landing in sashas hands.

"yum, snack."

"sasha. that was amazing."

"good."

licking her fingers, she had jumped back into the front seat, slipping her singlet back on and cracking her back.

"wanna go get sonic?

"huh. your actually asking that right here?"

but the more i thought about it, the more likely itd be for sasha to do something like that.

"yeah. lets go, then. hurry up."

i grinned, proud of our progress with our relationship, and settled myself in the passengers seat once more.

"i love you."

"i love you, too."

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i have no idea how to use wattpad but i hope you enjoyed this. ive never written smut until now. - a/n