CUNNILINGUS - Sadie Sink

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C U N N I L I N G U S:
basically head :P

( SADIE SINK X FEMALE READER )

Sadie's POV:

Maybe it was the way she looked at me. Or how her hair fell perfectly down past her shoulders. Or the way she touched me gently after a long shoot.

But I needed her. So bad. I craved the taste of Y/N, my oh so beautiful girlfriend, who has no clue how desperate she makes me feel about her—or maybe she does—and just uses it to her advantage. Either way, it's true, I don't want anything getting in between us anymore today.

It's been a long day filming the last season of Stranger Things, everything was tying together and the exhaustion was slowly kicking in, but it was never outweighed by our overbearing excitement.

When we were finally allowed back to our trailers, I followed Y/N to hers. She held the door for me, allowing me inside and she shut it behind her. I say carefully on her bed, watching my girlfriend pad barefoot towards me, heavy clothes discarded into a more softer aesthetic outfit—pink sweats and a white tee.

She told between my legs, holding my head in her arms against her chest. She subconsciously played with my hair. I felt my eyes slowly closing. I breathed in her scent: warm vanilla and cherries. All day, everyday. It was her favorite perfume.

My hands reached up, grabbing her hips—innocently at first—my fingers only dipped past her waistband to caress her skin. She was so soft and smooth. Just overall perfect. I could sit here for hours; feeling her, touching her, tasting her.

My lips met her stomach, placing a small kiss just below her belly button. Y/N shivered above me, I'm assuming she smiled. Her fingers never stopped working in my hair.

I slowly inched my hands to be fully in her sweats now, pulling them down. Mr eyes darted upward to search hers. Y/N made eye contact and I can only describe the look in her eyes as lust. Pure, black lust.

It was as if it was all the permission I needed to start. With her pants down, she slowly stepped out of them, kicking them aside. I saw the wetness already starting to pool around her pretty, puffy lips.

I tugged at Y/N's hips, lying on my back. I grabbed at her thighs, giving them four squeezes which meant, 'sit on my face'.

And she did. No hesitation this time like usual—always fear of crushing me or taking away my ability to breathe. I told her it'd be a heavenly way to die.

Y/N's pussy met my face. My tongue stuck out immediately to get a taste. I licked a bold stripe of her wetness. She moaned, hips bucking against my face. I smiled and wasted no time—I've needed her for hours now.

I grabbed her thighs, hooking my arms around them, and shoved my tongue deep between her soaking wet folds. "Sadie!" My name echoed through Y/N's trailer. I felt a triumphant feeling wash over me.

Only I could make her feel this way.

"So delicious, baby." I hummed, sending vibrations through her pussy. It created a ripple effect, leading her to let out a tumble of moans. My tongue worked effortlessly.

I knew my girl inside and out, I knew what she wanted, what she liked, how she liked it, and what she needed. And Y/N required more.

My tongue curled, jaw hurting from how fast I was working it but I didn't give a damn. One of my hands slithered up her thighs, reaching between and toying with her clit now. The extra stimulation caused her hips to buck against my face again.

"That's right, baby. Just use me, get off on my face. I got you." I whispered sincerely, the grin on my face was desirable. All my emotions were through the roof as Y/N started shaking above me.

Finally, as I expected, she came all over my face. Most of her juices landed in my mouth and I lapped up every drop I possibly could, the tastiness of Y/N was overwhelming my tastebuds.

I cleaned up her pussy with my tongue only. Then I lapped up the juices from her thighs, slowly letting her remove herself from my face. Y/N chuckled, cupping my face and eyeing the mess she made on me. "Let me clean you up, baby."

"It's like you marked your territory." I joked, but I was half serious. I liked the idea of it. Y/N had a wet rag and wiped off my face, smiling down at me the whole time. "Cutie."

"Says you."

"Mhm, says me." I smiled back, capturing her in my arms and rolling her over so she was pinned beneath me. "I love you."

"I love you, more."

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