oneshots (smut)

bully (wlw) pt. 2

i push cass back on the ground and position myself between her legs. my hands travel up her thighs sending shivers down her spine as i spread her legs apart.

cass lets out a shaky breath as she watches me move between her legs. her heart is racing and her body tingles with anticipation. she gasps when my hands touch her most sensitive spots, causing her to squirm beneath me.

my fingers slowly circle her clit and i hear her breathing get harder and more ragged. i smile as i go down, my tongue teasing her opening.

she grips my hair as she feels my skilled tongue lap at her pussy. her hips buck up into my face, urging me to take more.

i slide two fingers inside her easily and start to move them around slowly, exploring her warmth, my mouth still hitched to her clit.

her back arches off the ground, her moans vibrating against my lips. she's never felt anything like this before—so good, so right. her body trembles with need as i continue to pleasure her.

i slide another finger in and work faster, speeding up my pace and positioning my fingers to hit her sensitive spots. her heavy breathing turns to short gasps of pleasure.

cass's world is reduced to the sensations im creating within her. her muscles tense and release in rhythm with my fingers, her body begging for more. she tries to form words, but all that comes out are moans and gasps.

"glad you're enjoying yourself." i smirk looking up at cass before going back to work with my tongue, my fingers never stopping their tireless effort pumping into her.

her eyes roll back in her head, lost in the pleasure im giving her. she feels like she's on the brink of something incredible, something powerful, and then it hits her—an intense orgasm that rocks her entire body.

i feel her walls close in as she experiences her climax, her legs shaking as i slow my movements, helping her ride out her orgasm.

cass's body jerks and shudders as she comes, her mind losing all grasp on reality as pleasure fills her every nerve ending. she feels weak, vulnerable - a feeling she's not used to having, but somehow, in this moment, it doesn't scare her.

i lick up the mess savoring the taste of her satisfaction. her legs wrap around my waist as i collapse on top of her with a sigh and wrap my arms around her feeling no sense of urgency to get up.

she gazes back at me, her breath coming back to her in ragged gasps. she's never felt so... exposed before, but she also feels an unexpected tenderness towards me. for the first time in her life, she's truly vulnerable - and she likes it.

our eyes make contact and so much is said between us without any words being spoken.