DAMSEL - Hailee Steinfeld

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D A M S E L:
the young woman in distress

( HAILEE STEINFELD X FEMALE READER )

Y/N's POV:
(too tired to proofread)

Sitting atop my bed of my room in the castle, I weave my hands through my hair, sighing softly with every word my overbearing maid had said. She paced around my room, listing the amount of ungodly things I was required to do for my father.

I had an arranged marriage upcoming to the prince of a nearby island. I don't remember his name, just remember him being such a dickwad. He had already talked of having a daughter in our "honeymoon" and now the sudden thought of ever being left alone with him makes me physically ill.

"You must look elegant for your majesty. He expects nothing less than perfection." My maid, Maggie, implied with a distressed tone.

It was always what he wanted, never what the lady wanted.

"Yes, yes." I rolled my eyes with a simple hand gesture, making Maggie sigh. "Can you please dismiss yourself? I'd like some time to myself before having to marry this heap of garbage."

"Whatever, your highness. But he is not a heap of garbage." Maggie scoffed as she shut my door with a firm slam of it on her way out.

"Then you marry him." I muttered under my breath, relieving myself from my bed and walking onto my balcony, breathing the fresh air that came my way from the mountains of where my castle was located.

A small pebble landed at my feet, making me turn my head to find the usual troublemaker at my balcony step. "Steinfeld. You're back, huh?"

"My father can't keep me away, can he?" She smirked a little cockily, grunting as she pulled herself up onto the balcony, sitting for a moment with a disheveled sigh. "I missed you, princess."

"I bet you did." I folded my hands behind my back. "You heard the news of my arranged marriage, no?"

Hailee's face dropped a little. "Yeah, I did. It's one of the reasons why I'm here." Her hands found mine. "Will you marry him?"

"He's a douchebag." I complained with an irritable groan, throwing my hands in the air.

Hailee chuckled amusingly. "I can tell. Can I ask you a question?"

"Yes?" We sat on my bed, facing one another as Hailee played with the cotton cloth of my corset.

"What's stopping you from leaving this behind with me?" Her question halted all thoughts in my brain, making my body freeze up. "Why can't we run away together? Free you from this marriage and the me the shackles of taking over my father's business. Why?"

"I... don't know." My answer was hesitant - it was the truthful answer to her question. I had no recollection of what my feelings nor thoughts were on anything happening at the moment.

"Why can't we then?" Hailee's hands worked to undo my corset, pulling it off my shoulders and tossing it aside. Her vests popped open, her tunic being discarded as well. "Let's run off, get secretly married ourselves."

The softest whimper escaped my lips when she yanked my legs down gently, wrapping them around her waist as she positioned herself between them. "Hailee-"

"Yes, my princess? Anything wrong?" Her teasing and witty remarks kept me on my toes but now, they melted me into a puddle of flustered feelings.

I could feel her hand press against my thigh, her fingers trailing dangerously close to where my pussy was. "Please, Hailee." I begged, hoping to speed up the process.

"What do we say, sweet angel?" Hailee, without warning, shoveled two fingers inside me and began a rapid pace that made my insides twist and my legs shake. A good feeling nonetheless.

"I'll run away with you. Just please... I need you." I finally breathed out, a moan tumbling from my throat.

"As you wish, lovely." Hailee winked and removed her fingers, replacing them with her tongue that flicked over my clit before dipping in between my soaking wet folds, starting with strong thrusts that made my eyes roll back.

"Hailee!" Heavy breaths left my mouth, my hands reaching for her broad shoulders that withheld scars from her latest adventures of stealing from around the village.

"The sweet sounds you make." Hailee mumbled out as she pulled away for a second. The vibrations echoed through my core. She dove back in, lapping up every taste of me and eating me out like none other before.

I felt my orgasm nearing with each second she spent pleasuring me. Her fingers pinched my clit, spreading my legs out further afterward as she maximized how far she reached her tongue inside me.

Soon enough, my juices were coating her mouth, every ounce of me spilling onto her tongue. I watched Hailee hum in satisfaction, slow her movements down for me to take a breather.

Hailee hovered herself over me, licking her lips before pushing down to kiss my lips passionately. The slow passionate that left me craving more of her. "You okay, my queen?"

"Yes." I chuckled and brushed her messy hair back. "Always when I'm with you."

"Good." Hailee pecked my forehead, crashing beside me. I cocked my head towards her.

"When do we leave, my night in shining armor?"

She chuckled with a smile. "At dawn, damsel."

A / N:
fucking seven minutes late but i did it, IM TIRED

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