𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝜗𝜚 𝑯.𝑾

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𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: reader uses Athena to make Hen jealous.

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: smut, fingering, teasing, orgasm denial, kind of Athena x reader??, use of toys

𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 761

𝒂𝒐𝟑 𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒍𝒆: 'Jealous (Hen/reader)'

𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: very bad

𝜗𝜚

"Is that a new haircut Athena!?", you gush. Athena looks flattered with a wide smile plastered on her face.

"You noticed?", she chuckles touching her hair.

"Of course I did!", you say. Henrietta scoffs.

You turn to look at her, "Everything okay babe?"

"Yeah, just fine.", she mutters full of jealousy.

You turn your attention back to Athena.

For the rest of the night to Hen it seemed like you were sucking up and flirting with Athena. Her blood was boiling.

"I think we should get going.", Hen says with a forced smile, standing up from the table.

You look up at her, "But baby, I'm so having much fun." You fake pout teasingly.

A muscle in her jaw twitches.

"See you tomorrow Athena.", Hen grabs your arm and pulls you up.

You say your goodbyes and hop into the passengers seat.

You look out the window ignoring your girlfriend. After a while of silence you speak up, "Why did you have to be so rude. I was having fun you know."

Henrietta rolls her eyes and lets out another scoff. "Having fun teasing me you mean."

"I don't know what you mean.", you lie. You continue to push, "I beat Athena wouldn't be so rude. She'd let me stay as long as I wanted."

Hen takes a deep breath. In a low and steady voice she says, "Tonight I'm going to fuck you so good you'll forget all about Athena."

Your breath hitches in your throat. Her hand places itself on your thigh but it doesn't take long until its at your underwear.

Your dress rides up but you don't have time to fix it when Hen moves you panties to the side and inserts her fingers.

You gasp, gripping onto the door and the centre console.

Hen keeps her eyes on the road acting like nothings happening.

"Hen.", you moan when she moves her fingers faster. You throw your head back into the head rest.

You buck your hips onto her fingers, riding them. Still she doesn't react.

In desperate need of a reaction you try something different.

"Athena~"

Hen stops her movements. "Don't stop.", you whine but she ignores you.

She pulls her fingers out completely.

You decide to take matters into your own hands. Literally.

You slip your hand between you legs and start fingering yourself.

Hen glances over but that's it. You loved teasing her and you craved attention so you did the one thing that would make her really mad again.

"Athena, oh my god, Athena.", you moan loudly.

Hen was better at making you feel good but she didn't get to know that. Not yet.

"So desperate.", she shakes her head. "Such a little attention whore."

"I'm gonna c-", hen grabs your wrist mid sentence. She pulls the car into the drive way, letting you go to get out.

She drags you to your shared bedroom and throws you onto the bed.

"I should just leave you here. All needy. I don't think you deserve to be touched.", Hen grunts hovering above you.

"Please Hen.", you beg squirming under her.

She rips your dress off.

Goosebumps cover your skin. Your face was flustered and hot but the cold night air that haunted the house danced along your skin.

Your breasts are already exposed from not wearing a bra, leaving you in only your soaking underwear.

Hen tears your underwear away from your body.

She takes her own shirt and pants off.

She positions her knee between your leg.

You roll your hips down trying to get friction, riding her knee.

She moves her knee away, "Nice try baby."

She gets off of the bed and grabs a box our from underneath. She grabs out a silicon device.

You watch her, craving her touch.

She gets back onto the bed smirking.

She teases your entrance with the vibrator. Starting on the slow speed before turning it faster.

You shift around trying to buck your hips upwards into the vibrator. "Hen.", you cry wanting more than just a light touch from the toy.

She forces your hips down with her free hand.

Then unexpectedly she plunges the vibrator into you. She turns it to the highest speed.

You let out a pornographic moan. "Do you think Athena would fuck you this good?", Henrietta growls.

You shake your head. "Words baby.", she demands.

You grip onto her biceps, nails digging in. "N-no.", you rasp, back arching.

Just when you feel the knot in your stomach tightening Hen pulls the vibrator out of you.

"No.", you whine, "why'd you stop?"

Hen gets off the bed to clean the toy and put away. "If you want to cum you'll have to earn it.", she whispers in your ear.

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