Rhea Ripley // oneshots

4. Woman

This is a request for my comfort series
(big thighs, stretch marks, fluff)

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Y/n's pov:

As I step out the shower I pass the bathroom mirror. Before I grab a towel to wrap around my body I take a look in the mirror.

My fingertips gaze over my thighs, i've always hated them, the size, the sretchmarks...

Before I let my thoughts wander off I grab a towel. I walk back into the shared bedroom with Rhea and go through our closet. I grab some sweatpants and one of her shirts.

"Isn't that a little warm?", I hear my girlfriends voice behind me. "it's so hot outside and you're gonna wear sweatpants?"

"Uhm yeah", I mumble but she shakes her head. She walks up to me from behind and I feel her hands rest on my waist. Her breath hits my neck as she mumbles, "no need to cover up this beautiful body of yours."
Her hands roam over my hips as she slowly peels the towel off my body.

My breath hitches as her lips plant kisses in my neck. I immediately tilt my head to give her more access. With that her hands snake around my waist and she makes me turn around. She effortlessly lifts me up and holds her hands under my thighs so my legs wrap around her.

"You're fucking hot", she kisses my lips and walks over to our bed. She lays me down on my back and I feel so exposed.
She just grins at me as she lowers herself. I feel her hands roam over my body and hold back a whimper.

She kisses me all the way from my chest towards my thighs, leaving hickeys along the way.
When she kisses my thighs I shift uncontrollably. She immediately pulls back, "what's wrong pretty?"

I just look down at my legs.
"You're gorgeous", she repeats and I feel my cheeks heat up.
"Your face, your body, and especially your hot ass thighs", she starts and plants another kiss on them while slowly opening my legs. "I love burying my face between them", she smirks and winks at me, making me blush even deeper.

"I know you're insecure y/n but trust me, you're hot as hell. You're a WOMAN. My woman", she smirks and kisses my thigh one last time before crawling up again.

She pulls off her shirt and puts it on me. Her arms wrap around me and she pulls me on top of her. She places her hands on my upper thighs and her fingers trace along my stretch marks. "You're art", she whispers, "the most beautiful piece of art I've ever laid my eyes on."

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I hope you liked it!
this is unchecked so ignore any typos
<3