Wanda Maximoff One-Shots

Reading Smut*

Kinks: fingering, oral, mirror-sex, top reader, masturbation?

Pov y/n

We're in our room, both occupied either reading or scrolling on our phones. Since it's warm, Wanda and I are both in our underwear. I lay between her thighs, my head resting on her abdomen. I can't see what she's doing on her phone but suddenly she starts shifting a little beneath me. I lift my body a little off her so she can get comfortable again. When I lay down, it's good for a few minutes until her thighs slightly start to press against me. I tilt my head to look up at her.

"What are you doing, Wands?" I ask and she lowers her phone to look at me. Wanda bites her lip and my eyes shortly dart from her eyes to her lips and back.

"Just reading..." She answers vaguely and I nod, accepting her answer. I turn my attention back to my book until I feel her starting to grind against me.
A smirk plays around my lips and I put the book aside and turn to lay on my stomach, resting my chin on Wanda's stomach.

"Reading something spicy?" I ask and she looks at me and blushes a little, which is enough of an answer for me.

"You know, you could just ask me, if you want some release." I smirk and kiss her stomach one time.

She bites her lip, puts her phone away and nods. I tilt my head in question, wanting to hear her say it.
"Please touch me." She sighs and her hands rest on my shoulders. I smile and kiss her stomach again, nibbling a little on the skin and earning a sigh from her.

I feel her hips moving against my own body to gain some friction. I let her do that and slowly kiss down her body. When I reach her slip, I look up and she nods, so I pull it down and throw it away. A little in awe I look at her wet core and smirk.

"So wet? Without me touching you?" I ask and look up to see her lust filled eyes. She nods and I lower my head between her thighs, blowing air against her sensitive parts.

A sigh spills from her lips and her hands grip my hair, trying to push me down to where she wants me. But I take my time, kissing her thighs and sucking little marks onto them. Her legs twitch in anticipation.

"Please..." She almost whines when I once again move to the other leg without touching her.
 
"Please what, sweetheart?" I ask and lean my head against her thigh, looking up at her.
"Touch me finally!"

I raise an eyebrow at her tone and she looks at me with pleading eyes and I decide to give her what she wants. My lips close around her clit and I suck on it. First gently but it gets harsher over time.

And so do her moans evolve. She gets louder and she throws her head back into the pillow, pushing herself against me. When I dip my tongue into her entrance, I hum at the taste, sending a shiver through her body. A curse word leaves Wanda's mouth as I work a little faster. My eyes dart up to watch her with awe.

"So pretty when I pleasure you. I wish you could see yourself." I mumble and her eyes flutter open and she looks at me.

I click my tongue as an idea pops into my head and I sit up, hearing a whine from her. But I ignore that and look over to the mirror on her closet. I sit at the end of the bed and pad the space in front of me for her to sit in. She follows my request with a silent complain and sits in front of me, facing the mirror. I smile when I see her face through it and kiss her neck, making another shiver run down her body.

"Spread your legs for me, Wanda." I husk into her ear and she immediately does so, making me smirk. Through the mirror I see her glistening and bite my lip at the sight.

"Look how ready you are for me." I whisper and watch her look down through the mirror. She blushes a little and goes to close her legs but I shake my head. In a quick motion, I hook my legs over hers and keep them open like this.