My collection of steddie smut 😌
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I am bottom Steve believer, that's all I write so there is no bottom Eddie in this series
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Semi-public sex; fingering; very slight knife play; strap-ons; riding
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"Cheese!" Stevie grinned wide, her finger hooked around Eddie's belt loop, keeping her upright as she raised her foot up behind her.
"You realize our faces aren't showing, right?" Eddie grinned at her amusedly.
"It's the thought that counts," Stevie said as the timer ticked down and the camera shuttered. Stevie set her leg down and grabbed Eddie's phone, smiling down at the phone. "It's cute!" Eddie chuckled, taking the phone from Stevie's hands and tagging her in the photo, picking the first Metallica song that Snapchat suggested.
"You look so cute, baby," Eddie purred, setting her phone down on the picnic table as soon as it was posted. She grabbed Stevie's waist, running her hands along the soft velvet of her dress. "And guess what?" She whispered, nudging her nose against Stevie's cheeks as her hands came up to rest on Eddie's shoulders.
"What?" Stevie asked, a little smile curling on her lips as she leaned her head back, Eddie's lips trailing along the line of her jaw.
"I have a surprise for you," Eddie said, biting at Stevie's jaw.
"I love surprises," Stevie giggled, sliding her hands up Eddie's neck as she kissed down the column of her throat.
"Mm, you'll definitely love this one." Eddie pressed her hands between Stevie's legs, sliding up her dress and trailing against the fabric covering her pussy. Stevie sighed out softly, sliding her feet apart to give Eddie better access.
"We can't fuck out here," Stevie very weakly argued, her hips jerking when Eddie rubbed over her clit, the friction barely enough with her panties still in the way.
"We fucked in a gas station bathroom the other day, which is significantly grosser than this," Eddie pointed out, dipping her fingers to teased at Stevie's hole.
"It's also significantly more public," Stevie said, her eyes fluttering as she jerked toward Eddie's hand.
"When have we ever seen anyone else around here, darling?" Eddie mused, pulling her hand out from under Stevie's dress. She grabbed her hand instead, sliding it down her own chest to the band of her jeans. She turned Stevie's hand down, then guided it down to her crotch. Stevie's eyes stayed glued to where Eddie's hand was guiding hers, her fingers twitching as she followed obediently. Her eyes widened when she felt the bulge at Eddie's crotch, a very distinct shape that had her breath hitching. "Besides," Eddie smirked, bringing her hand up to Stevie's throat, pressing her thumb against her chin to tip her head up, "don't you want to sit on my cock like the pretty little slut you are?"
