Giselle Imagines (gxg)

you call her mommy and she likes it (requested)

As Giselle's sweet lips kissed across your skin, your eyes fluttered shut and when you tilted your head back with a shaky breath, she let out a chuckle.

It sent a shiver down your spine and heightened your desire and she knew it.

"You're loving this, aren't you?"

You could only let a whine escape your lips in response.

"It's been so long since we've been able to do this, hasn't it, baby girl? You've missed this."

"I've missed you." You said as her fingertips danced along your skin. "I've been missing you so much."

She cupped your cheeks in her hands and put her lips on yours to give you the most passionate kiss and as she did so, her fingers slipped beneath your shirt to dance along your skin and you shivered yet again from her touch.

Pulling back, she tugged at your lower lip with her teeth, causing her name to leave your lips.

"Giselle,"

She hummed and kissed you again.

Oh, how you loved her kisses... but all you could think about was how much you wanted to feel her lips on your neck again.

The sensation that her kisses on your neck bring is too strong to put into her words, always leaving you wanting and craving more, and unable to get enough.

"Please."

"Please?" She repeated before you saw her lips pull into a smirk. "Why are you saying please, pretty?"

"Kiss my neck again."

"You're lucky that I love you so much." She whispered as she began to move back down your body, peppering kisses from your jaw to your neck once more.

You threw your head back with a soft sigh and as you did so, something left your mouth.

But it wasn't her name.

"Mommy,"

You felt her lips leave your neck and the feeling made your eyes open.

"Giselle," You whined.

At first, you noticed a look of surprise in her eyes.

But it changed to a look of disbelief a second later.

"What'd you call me?"

You looked confused for a second.

"Uh... Giselle."

"Yeah. That's not what you called me a minute ago and to be honest, I liked that much more."

"What did I call you?" You wondered.

You had been so lost in the euphoric rush that you didn't even realize what slipped from your mouth but you could see that whatever it was, she was loving it.

"Darling," She leaned in, kissing the corners of your lips. "You called me mommy."

"I did?" You asked in shock.

"You did. It was so... hot."

You laughed but stopped when she practically glared at you.

"Laughing isn't very nice."

"I'm sorry. I just can't believe I called you that."

"Well, you did and I want to hear you say it again..."

She paused to kiss your jaw.

"And again."

"You liked it that much?" You asked, breathless already.

She hummed against your jaw before kissing your neck again and then your collarbones.

"I loved it. So much, Y/N. You're so sexy. Say it again for me. Call me mommy again, be a good girl."

It was on the tip of your tongue now, almost as natural as calling her by her name, and you said it.

Again and again and again just as she desired.

"Mommy,"

"That's my girl." She spoke against your skin. "God, you're so pretty. I love it when you call me that. Please keep doing it and you'll get everything you want from me tonight."

It was a promise, you could tell by the way she spoke.

She was desperate and obsessed.

"Anything you want, mommy."

She smirked at you,

"That's my girl; my sweet, perfect girl."