She Wants What She Hates ~ Ally/You (G!P)

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Ally

I can't lie, I'm very nervous. Though, I didn't want Y/N to know that. I want to convince her that I truly am ready to do this with her.

I lead us to the bed, sitting her down before straddling her. Her hands remain on my sides, her gorgeous eyes looking into mine with an adoration I've never experienced from anyone before. I run my thumb over her golden cheek, smiling a little to myself.

She smiles back, showing her straight, white teeth, "I ever tell you how much I love you?" I giggle, dropping my hand on her shoulder, "Yes. You tell me every day."

"Well, it's true," her smile fades into a concerned expression. "Ally, baby, are you sure about this?" She asks. I nod, playing with the soft hairs on the back of her neck. "I told you I've been thinking about it and I'm more than ready," I reassure. "If you're not, then that's okay-,"

"No, that's not it," she gently interrupts me. "I want this with you, I really do," she says. "What is it?" I ask, seeing something's troubling her. She shakes her head, "What if I hurt you?" She says. "I ain't tryin' to sound like I'm, y'know, Godzilla, but," she stammers.

I giggle again, "You aren't gonna hurt me." She raises both eyebrows at me, "Are you sure about that? I mean, you're so-," she cuts herself off, scanning my body.

"Small?" She nods with a slight laugh.

I lean in and plant a heated kiss on her full lips, dropping my voice to a seductive tone, "Don't let my size fool you, baby."

She rubs my sides slowly, earning her a small noise. I put my hands on hers, moving them so that they were on my butt.

She unexpectedly grips it in both hands, making me moan again. A chuckle erupts in the back of her throat. I tug at the hem of my shirt, pulling it off quickly before going back to her delicious lips.

She pulls me in by my butt, and I shamelessly bite her bottom lip and tug before letting it go. The look on her face read shock and arousal. Before she could register that moment any more, I attach my lips again, while subtly grinding down on her lap.

She lets out a low, guttural moan, gripping my butt a little harder. I already love the feeling of her hands on me. It felt good, but I also felt safe in a weird way. Just by her handling me like this; carefully, but dominantly.

I lay us down, our lips connected still until I pull away, straddling her. Her eyes dark, bottom lip worried between her teeth. I push her shirt up, almost gasping at her abs. She lets out a soft chuckle.

"Like?" She humors in a raspy voice. I look up at her face, nodding. I assist her in taking off the dumb piece of fabric before I continued to marvel at how the skin ripples with each movement.

Daringly, I move down a bit so that I was hovering my face over her defined torso. I stick my tongue out and give her a delicate lick on her stomach. Damn, this something I could definitely get used to.

She sighs out with a shiver, and I could feel her anticipation rising under me.

I write my name with my tongue a few times before wrapping my lips around an ab muscle and sucking on the skin. She sighs again as I mark her possessively. I pull back and look down at my work. I smile to myself at the reddening flesh.

"Mine," I say. Pebbles nods, "All yours."

I pull her to me by her neck and connected our lips again. One of her hands were groping me while the other was placed in the middle of my back. My body felt so hot and this woman's touch was making me want her more.

I tangle my hand in her now short hair, subtly grinding on her. Her hand travels up my back a little, reaching the clasps of my bra. "Can I?" She whispers against my lips.