Between us • 𝖠 𝖤𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖾 𝖶𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗆𝗌 𝖥𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 (Ellie Williams x female oc)

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𝐚/𝐧 - 𝖺𝗁𝗁𝗁𝗁𝗁 🥹 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍!! 𝟦𝟢 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌!!!! 𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖠𝖫𝖶𝖠𝖸𝖲 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 🩷💕

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Ellie's hand presses down on the center of my back, forcing my chest and face against Abby who was beneath me.
My fingers curled around the fabric of Abby's shirt, drawing out a sigh as Ellie runs the tip of her strap along my folds from behind.

I feel Ellie's weight over my back, blanketing me in her warmth and musk. Her lips trail over my shoulder, placing soft kisses until she reached my neck.
"I'll be gentle, okay?" Ellie breathed into my skin, and placed a final kiss before pulling herself back up.

I winced, tensing my body as Ellie moved her hips forward, stretching me out until every inch of her was inside me. It burned and ached at first, but Ellie wasn't lying when she told me she'd be gentle. She showed much more patience than she had in the past, giving me plenty of time to adjust to her.

When the pain subsided, the fullness I craved started to take over. I lifted my head from Abby's chest, and her hand quickly greeted the side of my cheek. Abby pulled my face to hers and started to kiss me. I take the lead and slip my tongue inside, moaning at the taste of me already on her, and let my hand travel down the front of her body. I palmed her breast, gently rolling the fat between my fingers before concentrating on her nipple. I lightly tugged until it was visibly hard through her shirt, rolling it between my pointer and thumb.

Ellie's patience was crumbling. I felt it in the way her fingers sank into my hips, and how she started to pick up the pace, growing more frustrated with each passing second that my lips were on Abby's and not hers.

Ellie grunted and I moaned, dropping my head once again to rest on Abby's chest, but was pulled up again by Ellie's hand in my hair, yanking at my scalp until my back was against her chest.

"Ellie~" I whined, feeling a tear slip from my eye all the way down to my neck. She released my hair, only to place her hand on my neck, and squeezed, her soft breath fanning my ear which only caused another moan to slip past my lips.

"So pretty-" Ellie panted, "isn't she pretty, Abby?" I looked to Abby with heavy eyelids and a permanent pout on my parted lips. Abby's eyes go wide, slowly traveling up my body until they met mine. I started to plead Abby's name, but it only came out in babbles as Ellie's arm wrapped around my torso, and yanked harshly at my tits before snaking her hand down to my clit, using her middle and ring finger to rub tight circles around it.

"You feeling good, baby? Huh?" She ground her hips into me, and my hips went with hers, arching my back to feel her as deep as I possibly could.
My eyes flicker open, only to be met with Abby. Her expression matched mine, but somehow less intense. It almost took me by surprise when I realized her hand had disappeared beneath the waistband of her sweats, fucking herself in an agonizingly slow pace that even I found uncomfortable.
Ellie chuckled from behind me, and removed her hand from my cunt to squeeze my cheeks together, turning my face to hers.

I welcomed her kiss, sighing into it like I've been deprived of the one thing I needed more than anything else. It was rough, overbearing, and definitely possessive, but still, I welcomed it.

Ellie broke away, spit gleaming a rosy hue against her pink lips, "you gonna do something about that?" She used her eyes to point at Abby who was growing more desperate by the second- soft little moans, restless legs, and her wrist dancing against the lowest part of her abs as she tried her best to contain the fact that she was dangerously close.