That One Letter. Larissa Weems x Reader

Chapters 64- Pain or Pleasure

   The ride back to Larissas' place was completely silent. Once in a while, you tried to stir up a conversation, but the blonde just ignored you only having one thing on her mind, to destroy you till the point you would be begging for her to stop.

   You had come to the terms that tonight would be a long one, but you had no idea how long. Your body was still sore from Larissa just fucking you in a passionate way so now you were wondering if after tonight you could even stand up, but at least thank God it was Friday so no one would see the aftereffects except for your girlfriend.

   This ride felt like it was stretching out longer than it should have been, but eventually, Larissa pulled up at her home almost immediately stepping out of the car, heading straight for the house. You like a little pet had to follow her knowing damm well that you shouldn't make a sound to not make this more difficult for yourself. By the time you had taken off your outdoor clothes, Larissa was already in her bedroom. When you got there, you found her combining through one of her drawers in her massive closet only to pull out a black clothing item.

   Not even thinking twice, she threw it at you, making you awkwardly catch it before she said, "Put it on." "What is it?" Finally, you dared to speak, already observing the outfit to see that it was another lingerie Larissa had bought for you. This time, it seemed more revealing than the baby blue one. "I was saving it for a time like this. Now." She sharply turned to you, her voice temper dropping to a more harsh one, "Go! And put it on!" She didn't need to repeat herself as you immediately turned around and rushed to the bathroom to put this garment on.

   You took a second to examine this item peace to only leave your jaw on the floor when you saw the tag of the brand. You didn't know much about this brand, but you sure knew that only the higher-class people shopped there due to the prices. Right now, you are most likely in your hands holding a piece of item worth your next salary. Could you even accept this? Larissa was well aware that she didn't need to buy you expensive clothes as you were always happy with the bare minimum.

   You were even afraid to put this garment on your skin as you were afraid of damaging it, but you couldn't think for much longer as you heard a knock from the other side of the bathroom door, "Y/n? Are you all right?" Despite Larissa's mood, she still got concerned about you taking so long to change. "Y-yes, everything is fine." "Then hurry up! Mommy doesn't like to wait!" "O-ok..." You tried to swallow the knot in your throat as you began to undress yourself to put on the most expensive things you had ever held.

   Not a single word could explain how beautiful you looked in this garment. The lingerie was a two-piece set. The bra was almost entirely made out of black mesh, your nipples peeking through the almost see-through material, while the panties were entirely made out of silk. It didn't have many details on it, but it didn't need to as it just with its simplicity showed how much it was worth. You wanted to continue to look at yourself in the mirror for hours upon end admiring how you looked in that black lingerie, but suddenly you saw the bathroom doors open to see your blonde girlfriend looking like she had already run out of patience.

   "What is taking you so long, love?" She noticed you already had the lingerie on your body, so she grabbed you by the arm and pulled you out of the bathroom to be pressed right against the wall. "Well, look at you..." She smirked as her hands lightly ghosted over the black fabric. "Mommy, knows what looks good on you, doesn't she?" "Mhm." You quickly nodded your head and felt her warm hands ghost certain spots of your body, making your skin crawl. "Words baby, use your words." Her body was pinning you down not giving you any space to breathe so all you could properly whimper out was, "Y-yes mommy, you do."

   "Good." She chuckled, seeing you obey her wish, making her want more, not just talking. Not even giving you a moment to process Larissa was already dragging you to the bedroom, making you almost trip over your own feet. "Get in the bed." She ordered, so you did what you were told. The soft bed sheets felt nice against your skin, but what felt nicer between your legs was seeing Larissa undress right in front of you.