Dua Lipa ~ Smut <3

"Just an old friend..."

I take another sip of my weird alcoholic mix as my eyes stay firmly put on my girlfriend and her interactions with this beautiful woman. I cringe as I watch them laugh together, unable to control the complete jealousy that runs through my body. Maybe I'm being dramatic, but what's mine is mine and if this random woman thinks she can come in here and take my girl, she needs to think again.

I down the rest of my drink before placing it on the bar behind me and sliding out my seat. I brush down my outfit and begin making my way over to Dua and the woman. I put on my best, Oscar worthy fake smile and as I arrive, slide my arm round Dua's waist.

"Who's this sweetheart? I don't believe I've met her?" I ask, a passive aggressive tone seeping through.

"This is Ana." Dua replies, noting on my tone.

"And how did you two meet? Is this a new friendship or-" I begin.

"Baby, save your jealousy, Ana's just an old friend..." Dua laughs, reassuring me.

"Just an old friend? Come on, I thought we were a little more than that." Ana scoffs.

I raise my eyebrows. "Ooh, do tell."

"No Ana, I-"

"You don't want me to talk about the countless nights we'd be having sleepovers and took cuddling with each other a little too far? Or that time at my Halloween party?" Ana exposes.

I look at Dua. "Wow Dua, sounds like such a close friendship you had there."

"It was never an official relationship or even situationship. I don't know what it was." Dua attempts to explain.

Ana steps forward, placing her hand on Dua's shoulder. "I miss it Dua. I miss you. Ever since you left me, I haven't been able to see anyone else . I've just been waiting for you to come back to me, make me feel the way I used to. No matter how hard I try, you're the only person able to make me well...you know...orgasm and I-"

I push her backwards. She's gone way too far.

"What a lovely sob story, boohoo. Well guess what, as you spend the rest of your night here regretting that stupid decision you just made, Dua's going to be giving ME a mind blowing orgasm, one that you will never ever receive." I reply before turning around and grabbing Dua by the wrist.

I pull Dua through the crowd of people. Keeping a firm grip on her wrist. "Where are we going?" She asks, slight fear in her voice.

"Shhh."

I pull her up the stairs of this random house and walk through the first door I can see. We enter a small bedroom with nothing but a double bed and tv in. I smirk and turn to Dua.

"You're mine right?" I ask, stepping closer to her.

"All yours." She smiles.

"Then show me." I wink before walking towards the bed in the middle of the room.

I lay down and begin to strip slowly, Dua's eye's widening at the sight of me. I laugh and continue, pulling my dress over my head and throwing it to the side. She bites her lip and begins to saunter towards me.

"Well, take this off too." She pulls at my thong and I gasp as the elastic hits my bare skin.

I nod, pulling it down over my knees to my feet before kicking it to the floor. I look up a Dua who ties her hair in a messy bun making her look ten times hotter than before.

"Good. Now lay back." She demands and I do as she asks. "So, you got a bit jealous out there didn't you?" She smirks while running her fingers up and down my inner thigh, a pool of wetness forming down below. I look down at her with pleading eyes, the way she teases makes me want her more than anything else.

"Yes..." I breathe out suppressing a moan, not wanting her to know how this little act affects me.

"You said something about me giving you an orgasm, is that what you want?" She moves her fingers further up as she begins to run circles next to my sweet spot.

"Please, yes." I shudder at the feel of her cold fingers.

"Whatever you say." She smirks before suddenly placing pressure on my needy clit.

I gasp at her touch wanting, no, needing more. She begins to stimulate the sensitivity, circling with her slim fingers. I moan as she knows all the right places to touch me. She slides her fingers down to my dripping folds, my hips bucking forward practically forcing her to enter me and she does. She curls her fingers, hitting my g-spot with each movement. Nothing but sweet sex in the air, her fingers pumping in and out getting faster as my moans get louder.

"Dua fuck! I'm gonna..." I cry out as she hits my g-spot again, sending a new spark through my body.

"Cum for me." She kisses me, allowing me permission to let go of my sweetness as she helps me ride out my orgasm. Juices flowing down her hand, my body creating shock waves.

She removes her fingers and puts them up to her mouth, sucking them while staring deep into my eyes. My jaw dropping at how one person can purely be so fucking hot.

"Mmmm, tastes so good." She moans.

I smile. No matter what, she always makes me feel so special. Yes I may get jealous at times but in reality, I guess I'm just afraid of loosing her because well, she makes me feel like I'm the only girl in the world and I've never felt this way for someone before.

"I love you so much." I lean forward and place a soft kiss on her forehead.

"I love you too."

A/N - I wrote this at 3am and didn't proofread so don't hate x