TW: blowjob, praising, slight degrading, strap-on
The plan had worked because she was now running up the stairs with you shortly after her.
In a hurry, Lana tore the clothes from her body, leaving herself in only her underwear and bra. Walking into the bedroom, there she lay, ready for you. "What do I have here?" You wondered over to the bed where she lay. Her brown eyes looking up at you in submission.
"Oh baby, is it the suit?" You lean down to her. All she does is nods. "Words Lana," you warn, lightly wrapping a hand around her throat. "Yes. It's the suit, I want you to fuck me senseless whilst wearing it," she tries to look into her lap but is stopped by your hand around her neck. Impressed by her boldness, you respond, "Is that so baby?" Lana didn't reply, she was now beginning to blush a lot more. That boldness had sharply left.
"You haven't got much to say now have you?" You ask, whilst standing upright and walking over the drawers. "W-what are you doing," she sits up and tries to figure out what you're getting. Quickly picking up the object and closing the drawer, you turn around and begin putting it on. "The strap," she breathes out.
"Yes dear, the strap," you fasten it before walking over to it. "Can I suck you before you use it?" She politely asks, beginning to kneel on the bed. "Such a good girl, of course you can," you give her the 'go'. She immediately takes the length in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down the toy. "Keep going baby, you're doing such a good job," you praise, placing a hand on the back of her head. Saliva begins to pool at the side of her mouth, making the sight even more hot. Tiny whines and moans slipped out her mouth as your hand pushed the length further down her throat.
You give a quick tug to her hair to let her know she's done enough. "You did such a good job, I think it's ready to be used." "How do you want me," she asks, wiping the saliva from her mouth. "Your decision," you let her have the choice. Lana smiles and collapses on her back, slowly spreading her legs to reveal her soaked-through underwear. "What a mess, look how desperate you are," you mock her, sliding them down her long, milky legs. She shys away, almost ashamed at how wet the previous activity made her.
You started off by sliding the toy slowly down her slit, to make her more desperate. This resulted in her whining and pushing herself into the toy. "Patience," you warn, before sliding slightly into her. Her hand gripped onto the pillow next to her; head thrown back and back arched. Everything you could've asked for. Multiple small moans spilled out of her, causing you to become desperate to hear more.
Soon enough, the entirety of the strap was now inside of her, still not moving. There she lay, desperate for something. "Please, I-. I need something, please," she begged, thrusting her hips against the toy. You smiled, leaning forward, placing your arms beside her head before thrusting into her. Her head shot forward, eyes still closed. "I bet that feels so good, me filling you up so nicely. You feel so good around me, its almost as if this strap was made specifically for you," you whispered in a sultry tone before speeding up your actions. "You have no ide-a, it feels, oh, so so good," she moaned, her breaths now becoming heavier.
She was so close to the edge: her hands loosely wrapped around your neck; legs wrapped tightly around your hips which were harshly thrusting into her and lips now connected with yours. "Please, can I come," she begs into your mouth. "Yes baby, come for me," you pull back from the kiss to watch her unfold. Her forehead creased from pleasure, eyebrows furrowed and mouth wide open. Hips still working into her throughout her orgasm made the whole experience even more intense.
Once she had calmed down, you pulled out the strap with a slight pop and placed it on the side table. "You did so well," you praise and she smiles. "But we are no where near done."
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Sarah paulson one shots
FanfictionJust some smut and fluff of my favourite Sarah paulson characters.