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౨ৎ older!sevika x controversially younger!reader ❜

── β™‘ synopsis: the scariest woman of zaun has been leashed by none other than you.

── β™‘ cw: big age gap, banter, sevika has tattoo(s) older than reader, sensitive!reader, pwp, insecure!sevika, petnames (sweetheart, babyface, angel, sweetheart), strap usage, biting, nipple play, getting interrupted mid-sex, secret relationship, cuddles post-sex

── β™‘ note: looking for author mooties!

β€œYou don’t understand.”

You didn’t look away, you just smirked. β€œI think I do understand.”

β€œNo, you don’t.” Sevika got up, β€œmy tattoo’s older than you,” she said, referring to her forearm.

Sevika definitely has a photo album of all the times she’s fucked you silly.

Whether the apparent photo album consists of a few videos of her rubbing cum into your ass, making sure to put that gawking, desperate hole of yours to good use, Sevika’s a firm believer to not waste her mealβ€”and that includes your cum. She’ll rub it in like sunscreen against your skin, making sure to knead it in realllll good when you whimper against her fingers delving into your hole to collect more.

Sevika always makes sure to snap a photo everytime you’re on the verge of cumming. Anytime you’re begging for more. Anytime you claw onto her, pleading for mercy while her strap gushes into your pussy that relaxes so beautifully against her.

But what you thought was just a digital photo album turned physical.

β€œHere it is, babydoll.”

The book dropped like a weight had followed it, pushing it down only to surface shame and embarrassment throughout you.

Sevika treated the book like it was a treasure of itselfβ€”filled with your pearl only she could clam around. From photo albums stuffed on her phone from all the times she’s made sweet love to you, to printed photos glued to the pages with your own cum itself.

Oh she’s dirty. But she relishes in it.

She slowly flicks through the pages, torturously slow just to tease you, capturing every angle of your pussy you haven’t ever seen before, even up close in a mirror. Sevika wasn’t one for photosβ€”but the second your pussy was in the frame she became professional.

And she had fun with you all the while you squirmed embarrassingly against her.

β€œNext page, sweetheart.” She’d coo, having you on your knees, body splayed out on the sofa with the photo album beneath your trembling fingers while she watched your pussy drip from behind.

And if you didn’t turn the page fast enough?

She’d spank your pussy until it became sore, watching it pout and shed tears against her thick fingers dancing in the liquids. The poor thing would only gush more of your juices out, oozing like oil from your slick hole trying to engulf her fingers whole, but Sevika never gave in to what you want. She’d only smack your clit harsher, making you jolt against her as a whine escaped your throat.

She’d make you describe the photos in exquisite details.

β€œMy pussy is takin’ your strap so well,” you whimpered out, trying to ignore the way you could feel Sevika’s lips morphing into a smirk from behind. β€œIt felt s’good…with your fingers as well…”

β€œAin’t that right babydoll.” And like before, she’d send a harsh backhand to your pussyβ€”watching the folds curl around the impact with cruelty.

Let Me Show You the World

outlaw sevika x 50s housewife reader

An outlaw on the run shows a trad wife that there's more to life than starting a family and keeping house

cw: soft dom sev x sub r; age gap(24 and 38); sev is a perv, pet names(dolly, pretty); cheating(reader cheats on husband), oral sex, pussy slapping, sev is needy, reader is naive and sensitive.

wc: 2.6k

January winds roared unforgivingly, swirling the glistening snowflakes in different directions. They cut at Sevika's frozen cheeks, making her wince. She trudged through the snow wearily, hoping to find shelter from the harsh winter elements.

Life of an outlaw was hard; always looking over your shoulder in case of danger, constantly having to move from one place to another. Sevika was used to it all. This time her itinerary lay through a thick forest and all was going well at first. What she hadn't foreseen, though, was being robbed by a group of wandering bandits and having her trusty horse and pouch of coins stolen. However, it was okay, she's survived worse. The outlaw knew the way to the nearest village, though her limbs were practically giving out, vision blurry, stomach growling incessantly.

Still trudging on, Sevika's eye caught a bright light in the distance. Cautiously moving forward, she saw the outline of a sizable quaint cottage. Did someone live this deep in the woods? Maybe a forester? Some recluse? She could see the house clearly now, it was fenced off, with a barn flanking the main building.

Coming up to the towering fence, Sevika weighed her options. She was certainly in need of shelter for the night as the blizzard was bound to get worse. However, there was no telling the hospitality of the person inside. It had always been a risk to trust strangers like this. Sighing, Sevika rang the brass house bell, alert, eyes zeroed in on the entrance, human hand on her back pocket that held her pocketknife.

After a short pause, the front door opened slightly and a face peeked out. To Sevika's surprise, it wasn't the face of some old hermit, but of a young, anxious-looking woman.

You pushed the door open at last and tentatively walked up to the fence, clutching an oversized coat around your form; eyes squinted because of the snowstorm. You peered up at the outlaw, a hint of surprise and uncertainty in your gaze. "Hello, s-sir. What can I do for you?"

Sevika's mouth curved up involuntarily. You looked no older than twenty-five, with a sweet little face, a wooly scarf around your neck, the coat swallowing you whole. What were you doing out here alone?

Now, this was a pleasant turn of events; it was much easier to pull at a woman's heartstrings. Sevika just hoped the girl lived alone, it would be...more convenient that way. "Hello, young lady. The name's Sevika, sorry if I scared you. You see, I'm just a bit lost and the weather's less than favorable. I was wondering if I could come in until it gets better. Oh, and, by the way, I'm a woman," she chuckled; it wasn't unusual for sheltered pretty things like you to mistake her for a man, since most women didn't dress like Sevika. She donned tight black jeans that disappeared into her winter boots at the bottom. Her worn-out jacket was half-unzipped, giving a glimpse of her black turtleneck, taut at the strain of her muscles. Despite her rather masculine choice of dress, her plump lips were adorned with dark lipstick that complimented her features well.

"Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am, my name's Y/N. Of course, you can come in, you're freezing," you muttered sweetly, relieved that the stranger was a woman. You lead Sevika to the front door, unlatching it and inviting her in.

_____________

Hanging your coats, the two of you walked into the kitchen. "You look hungry, please sit down, I made some stew for dinner," you smiled as you busied yourself at the counter, plating the stew.

Sevika sat in one of the chairs, leaning back and spreading her legs comfortably. She took in her surroundings. The interior was cozy and homely, although she could see a man's pair of boots at the entrance. "You live with your husband, girl?"

You turned away from the counter for a second, heat rushing to your cheeks. "Yes, but I'm alone today. My husband went away for work to the nearby village. He probably won't be happy I let a stranger in..." you chewed on your lip nervously.

"Your husband keeps you all cooped up in the middle of the woods?" Sevika chuckled, smirking.

"My husband is very n-nice and caring; he knows what's best for me! Besides, it was a mutual decision to live out here," you raised your voice, but it came out shaky and uneven, as if you didn't believe your own words. You put Sevika's plate in front of her with a clang.

Chuckling, Sevika raised her hands in the air. "Sorry, dolly. Didn't mean to anger you. You're a very hospitable girl, thank you," she spoke and began eating the offered stew while you watched her from the counter.

For some inexplicable reason, you felt your face heat up at the nickname. You studied the peculiar stranger curiously; Sevika's dress and mannerisms were like a man's, yet she was undeniably a woman. "Are you traveling alone? Without your husband?"

Sevika barely held herself from laughing out loud. You were so sheltered, so naive. She spread her legs a little more, eyeing you with mirth. "Ain't got no husband. I've always been alone, except for the occasional hookups."

"But you can't have s-sex out of wedlock," you gasped, feeling your face heat up.

This was getting too good. Sevika couldn't believe how innocent you were. If she played this right, she could have a pretty little housewife under her tonight. "That's not how it is in the city, dolly. People are more...uninhibited there. They don't care about rules. We just party, drink and have all the sex out of wedlock we want there."

There was a pause as you gathered your thoughts. It felt like your whole worldview was shattered; you'd never met someone like Sevika before. "But sex is not even that good for them to like it so much..." you muttered to yourself.

Sevika raised an eyebrow in disbelief, the stew long forgotten. "Your husband just doesn't know how to make you feel good, he probably doesn't even care."

You jolted, face scrunched up in anger. You strode up to Sevika's sitting form in an instant. "You don't know my husband! Why do you keep saying mean things about him? He provides for me, he loves me! Of course, he cares about me, he cares..." Tears pricked up in your eyes as you shouted.

"Easy, easy. Not trying to be mean, just worried about you, dolly. Your husband is probably often away, out in the world, doing whatever the hell he wants, while you're cooped up in the middle of the woods," Sevika said softly, not expecting you to be so defensive. Although, it wasn't surprising.

"You aren't worried, you don't know me..." you mumbled in a quieter tone, sniffling. All you'd ever wished for was a loving husband and kids, a family. It was true that James had been distant lately, but it surely wasn't because of your failed attempts at conceiving a child, right? You'd been a stellar housewife, always putting his needs above your own. He surely still loved and appreciated you, even if you couldn't give him a child...

Sevika stood up, towering over your distressed form. She tentatively placed her human hand on your shoulder. "Listen, dolly. Sorry if I'm overstepping. I'm just against all this traditional bullshit," she sighed, patting your shoulder in hope of providing some comfort. She didn't like making pretty things like you cry. She was a gentlewoman, after all.

To Sevika's surprise, you stepped forward and pressed your face into the outlaw's chest, inhaling her woody scent. You were clearly very emotional and needed some reassurance. "I'm just...so lost. I've never met someone like you, you seem so free," you peered up at her with tears in your eyes, pretty face all puffy from crying.

"Shh, don't cry, pretty. You're so young, you've got your whole life ahead of you. So much time to do what you actually like, try new things," Sevika cooed, patting your hair as she struggled to rein in her desires. The sight of this sweet girl pressed up against her, all teary-eyed, was making her pussy twitch. "Mm dolly, you know what, I think I know what you need right now."

Before you could react, Sevika lifted you up effortlessly, placing you on the counter, hands on either side of your hips. She leaned in close. "You're a little curious about me, aren't you, pretty?"

Thoughts of your husband vanished from your head as Sevika leaned in so close. Your heart was beating wildly. It was true, you were curious about the stranger in front of you, even if you tried to suppress those feelings. Why did she make you feel this way? It was all so new to you.

Sevika knew she had to be the one to initiate everything, as it was obvious you were still very confused about your feelings. She leaned in closer, her hot breath on your neck, pressing a light kiss there.

The contact caught you completely off guard; it felt like your body was on fire, goosebumps adorning your skin. You couldn't even look Sevika in the eye, casting your gaze down instead. "W-what are you doing? This is what a husband and wife do in bed..."

It was obvious that, despite your words, you welcomed her touch; you just needed a little push. Sevika cupped your cheek gently, her large hand enveloping your face. "Two women can do it too, dolly. It's normal in the city," she said, trailing her thumb along your plump bottom lip. "I promise, I'm gonna make you feel good. Gonna teach you everything, you ain't gotta worry about a thing. I just need to kiss you now, pretty, okay?" Sevika rambled in an almost desperate tone; your inexperience was driving her crazy.

Unable to speak, thoughts swirling in your head uncontrollably, you just nodded.

Sevika didn't waste a second, crashing her lips against yours, large hands settling on your waist. She pushed her tongue into your mouth, making you whine sweetly into the kiss. God, that whine drove Sevika wild. She hugged you even tighter, her legs parting your thighs as you sat on the counter.

Tentatively putting your delicate hands on Sevika's shoulders, you tried to move your mouth in tandem with hers, but it came out sloppy. After a few minutes, you pulled away to take a breath, reeling from the kiss and panting. You looked down at your parted legs, the dress riding up your thighs. You looked like a common whore, spreading your legs for a stranger...but you didn't care. For the first time in your life, you didn't care.

"You alright, pretty? Can I go further?" Sevika asked softly, a hint of impatience in her voice.

"Please," you whine, "make me feel good, Sevika. You promised to make me feel good."

She didn't need to be told twice. Dropping to her knees on the wooden floor, Sevika looked up at you. Her large hands trailed your soft thighs, lifting your dress. She chuckled as your pristine white panties came into view. "Mm so cute dolly, gonna take them off." Sevika grinned as she hooked her finger under the string and dragged them off your legs, revealing your clean-shaven pussy. You instinctively tried to close your legs but she held them open in her grasp, spreading you wider. "Does your husband like you all smooth there? Mm you don't gotta shave for me, pretty."

Before you could reply Sevika's mouth latched on to your clit, she began eating you out like a woman starved. You tasted so sweet; her grasp on your legs grew harder.

You looked down at Sevika's kneeling form, her face buried in your cunt. God, she was just so large, her hands were so strong, she could easily do whatever she wanted to you. You'd never felt so good, you didn't even know sex could feel this good. Your thighs were shaking as you tried to suppress your moans, hand over your mouth.

Noticing your attempts to stay silent, Sevika pulled away, landing a sharp smack right on your pussy. You let out a high-pitched whine, trying to squeeze your plushy thighs together. Sevika didn't let you, of course. "Now this is what I want to hear, don't you dare hide those pretty sounds from me, or I'll stop," she spit sternly.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I won't anymore! Please, don't stop. It feels so good," You begged desperately, tears pricking up your eyes.

"Aww dolly, you look so pretty like this, cry for me some more," Sevika looked up at you in awe, growing desperate. She spread your pussy lips with deft fingers, watching with fascination as your slick dripped down to your ass. "Fuuuck, never had a girl this wet for me. Love this wet sloppy cunt, dolly," she groaned, smacking your clit again. "You like this, dolly? Like getting fucked by an old butch like me?"

Before you could react, she buried her face right back in your cunt, her tongue trailing fast along your lips.

You mewled in pleasure, tugging on her short hair to ground yourself. "Sevika, I feel weird...why do I feel like this? It feels so good," you moaned out.

Sevika pulled away from your pussy for a second, working her fingers on your puffy clit instead. "Dolly, you're about to come. Probably never done that with your idiot husband," she chuckled as she dove back in, pushing you over the edge.

It was the first orgasm in your life, and God, did it feel good. You were panting, totally spent, as Sevika pressed light kisses onto your inner thighs. Her gaze trailed over your perky little tits that were freed as your flimsy dress slipped down in the process. Of course, the older woman didn't want to stop, she could go on for hours. She wanted to absolutely ruin your cute body, but she had to hold back; she knew you were a sensitive little thing. Besides, it was your first time with a woman.

"You good, pretty?" Sevika asked softly, lifting you up bridal style. "Where's your bedroom? Gonna let you rest, you're all worn out."

As you pointed up, too spent to speak, Sevika carried you up the stairs, not breaking a sweat. She opened the bedroom door, carefully laying you down and tucking you in nicely. "Will you lie down with me?" you asked, looking up at her with tired eyes.

"Of course, dolly," Sevika replied, settling beside you on top of the sheets. She wrapped one arm securely around your shoulders, pulling you close. Gosh, you looked so cute like this, your delicate form in her arms, all tired and disheveled. "You can take a nap. I'll keep you warm, don't worry," Sevika murmured, voice low.

Laying in Sevika's arms, you were beginning to come down from your high. Horror set upon your delicate features. You were lying in you and your husband's bed with this woman; James's photo staring at you from the bedside table, amplifying your guilt. You cheated on him, your marriage was ruined, your life was ruined! Tears began to run down your cheeks, you sniffled involuntarily. "What do I do now, Sevika?"

"Shh, dolly. You don't gotta worry about a thing. Is your husband coming back in the morning?" Sevika asked, running her hand through your locks in an attempt to soothe you. She couldn't take it, you looked so scared and pitiful. God, she wanted to keep you so bad.

"No, he won't be back until Monday..."

"We'll figure something out tomorrow then. For now, just get some rest. You haven't done anything wrong, pretty," Sevika whispered softly, pressing a light kiss to your forehead as you drifted off to sleep in her arms.

div credit @bbyg4rlhelps

18+ . bestfriend!sevika x reader . smut . kinda short . eye contact kink . oral sex . bestfriends to lovers . request based on this ask

"no way she actually said that to her," sevika snorts, shaking her head. her short dark hair is messy from running her fingers through it all night. "your friends are unhinged, kid."

you and sevika sit cross-legged on your mattress, pillows shoved behind your backs, the glow from your phone screen lighting up both your faces as she scrolls through the latest drama from your group chat.

you roll your eyes but grin anyway, tossing a pillow at her thigh. "says the woman who punched a guy just over a parking spot!"

sevika catches the pillow easily, smirking. her tank top clings to her chest, and you try not to stare too long at the way her biceps flex when she shifts... and those jiggle physics lol.

"alright, it's my turn now," she setting the pillow aside. her voice drops a little lower, still casual but with that edge she gets when she's about to push. "be honest, and real honest. you ever touch yourself thinking 'bout me?"

Sevika as your wife- SFW & A little NSFW// headcannons

A/N: okay NSFW is labeled. BEWARE, I showed my true colors. I hope you all enjoy. Not proofread.🩷

SFW

β€’ She eats trail mix like a dad, where they shake the trail mix before eating it. She also has the habit of standing right In front of the TV while eating her trail mix.

β€’ You have to keep an eye on her when she eats. She is a fast eater and you have to make sure she doesn’t choke. It’s a mystery how she hasn’t choked yet.

β€’ She’s definitely the type to feed you. ALOT. And if you’re the type to not be hungry in the morning, she’ll make you a smoothie/shake- She’ll watch you until it’s finished.

β€’ she’s a large woman, so the nastiest protein shake is in her daily regime..She chugs it like nothing. When you tried it, and gagged she couldn’t help but laugh, eyes crinkled, while rubbing your back in sympathy.

β€’ she is loud when in the comfort of her own home. She’s watching a sports game? Loud. Football? Loud. Hockey? Loud. Rugby? Loud. She cussed the hell out of the tv when watching the Christopher watts documentary.

β€’ She’s a loud sneezer, she nearly shakes the damn building. You always giggle when she sneezes always yelling out a β€œbless you, my leaf blower.” When you sneeze she’ll say in the softest tone β€œbless you my baby”, even if you shake the house when you sneeze too.

β€’ Loves working out with you (but separate workouts of course). You’d be her spotter sometimes knowing DAMN WELL you will not be able to save her. She’s benching 3 plates….you’re both fucked if she trains until failure.

β€’ LOVES IT WHEN YOU BOTH MATCH AT THE GYM, you are hers so she will drop LOADS of money for you both to match. Of course, she’ll always go for sweats and a wife pleaser, maybe a baggy ass sweater. You definitely get scary dog privilege.

β€’Loves classic rock, punk rock, goth rock; any type of rock!

β€’ I don’t know why, but I have this feeling that she also loves old school rap, OLDIES, and R&B.

β€’ Sevika Laughs loud as fuck, it’s this rich full belly close to fully wheezing laugh- it’s very contagious. If she finds something you said or did really funny her knees buckle while she hold her stomach. You’ve made her laugh cry before, it’s the best.

^ An instance you made her wheeze, was during the time you babysat your niece, you got into a β€œyour mama” fight. To be fair your niece started it, and you clearly ended it with a, β€œYour mom is so fat thinking about her broke my neck”. Sevika gasped as your neice’s lip wobbled and she crossed her arms letting out a β€œhmm” before crying, sevikas mouth opened so quickly, she slapped her hand over her mouth and quickly turned her body away from your niece. While you consoled your niece, reassuring that it was a just a joke sevikas body shook uncontrollably, as she tried to calm herself down. Your niece, while crying, walked to sevika for a hug; giving you a dirty look. Sevika hugged her, mustering out a a choked out β€œBad [β€”], come here baby, it’s okay.” While rubbing her back while looking up at the ceiling- trying to hold in her laugh. Later that night, after little Emilia went home, you both were settling into bed, all of the sudden she bursted into giggles again for what seems like the nth time that day. Tears streaked her temples and she laughed while looking at the ceiling. Sevika had taught you that joke.

β€’Can cook decently, but can barbecue even better- her specialty is steak and mashed potatoes- she loves her protein and carbs man. She’s an ass baker tho. Her chocolate chip cookies were so damn hard, you nearly broke a tooth- and her sourdough bread always ends up raw in the center. You can always tell it’s heading south when you hear a β€œMan fuck this shit! This is some bullshit!”from the kitchen. You always end up baking the sweets.

β€’Is so competitive!! Even if she says she isn’t, It comes to her naturally. Jenga, uno, and monopoly have resulted in heated -not really- arguments. It’s safe to say your home has ALOT of board games. One time you made the mistake of buying unsolved crime files for a date night, you both ended up arguing on what was right- you both were wrong.πŸ’”

β€’ Is soft when it comes to children and animals, stray cats are her favorite. She swears she could have a pet lion if it was legal. Says she has the aura for it.

β€’ Is a snorer, a loud one at that. She drools a lil too. So cute.πŸ₯Ή

β€’ The side of her bed carry’s her scent deeply. It always smells like her anti dandruff shampoo (her hair gets oily quickly), her coconut/shea lotion, and a faint smell of perfume which is usually unisex- very vanilla, ceadarwood. Realistically a little bit of cigarette smoke too. She’s trying to quit though!

β€’ is a human furnace, always needs the AC at 62 degrees. If you’re cold? You’re not. She’s always cuddling you.

β€’The type to always swallow spices wrong and ends up coughing. I don’t know, I can see her biting into a mango with tajin and ending up nearly coughing a lung out.

β€’Fixes your car, if there are any issues. If she cannot make time to, which is RARE, She has a mechanic who owes her favors. She will always pick up your car too, you never have to interact with the mechanic at all. She also ALWAYS checks your car for any issues every three weeks. Need an oil change? Done? Out of wiper fluid? Already filled. Tires worn? Don’t worry baby she’s got it. Cars dirty? Interior and exterior are squeaky clean with a scent bomb in the car.

β€’ Hums or softly sings a song that stuck in her head while fixing a part of your house.

β€’ Looks so damn sexy driving. Her seat reclined, one arm on the wheel the other on her temple while her elbow rests on the driver door. YUMMMMM.

β€’ If she’s wearing a cap it’s almost always backwards when she’s around you. When she barely arrives home, Does the hat flip when she’s about to kiss you.

β€’ Loves sweets!! She’s like a bear at night, she will look for a snack. You can always find her in the kitchen approximately at 10PM getting a snack. You make sure to keep the cabinet stacked with her favorites.

β€’ Hugeee kunik Eskimo kisser!! She’s having a bad day? She’ll walk up to you and embraces you into a bear hug before pulling back with the sweetest expression and lighting rubs her nose against yours. Of course she needs to kiss your soft lips too.

β€’ sometimes she’ll randomly stare at you and let out a guttural elongated grunt, you know the ones you let out when you see a cute baby or baby animal? Yeah, well she does that paired with smooshing your cheeks together with one hand, and kissing your lips repeatedly!! You give her MASSIVE cuteness aggression.

β€’ Loves when you sit on her lap while she drinks a beer. She’s sitting down, legs spread deliciously. She’ll pat her right thigh with a β€œc’mere beautiful”

β€’ Will always make sure your flowers are replaced! Also loves flowers in return- she’s just a girl πŸ₯ΉπŸ©·

β€’ Will always stand in front of you when she feels you are being threatened or just in general at the face of danger . She instinctively moves forward, an arm behind her to feel that you’re still there.

β€’Has knocked out men for being too persistent that β€œwhere’s your girlfriend? I don’t see her anywhere”

β€’ if you get her ANGRY -which is rare, you get away with everything, she’ll walk off, not before telling you β€œI’m going out for a bit. ”

β€’ When you’re mad at her???? Expect a kicked puppy look from her. Expect endless apologies, only if she knows she fucked up!! but if she is still thinks she’s in the right, expect a defeated look. She’ll rub her eyes hard with her fingers and look up to the ceiling exasperated, she wants to fold but she knows it’s better for you.

β€’If you’re an angry crier (twinnnnn #pisces), her face drops and she lets out a β€œno no no, baby don’t cry, I’m sorry I’m sorry, c’mere baby” she’ll hold you to her chest, and kiss your forehead repeatedly.

β€’ WILL NOT LET YOU GO TO SLEEP ANGRY!! She will try to talk to you but if it was pretty serious and you’re still not having it- she will at least try to hold you EVEN IF YOU’RE BOTH ANGRY. She will not sleep on the couch and neither will you. When you tried to sleep on the couch, you woke up to her asleep on the floor next to you- she bought her pillow and blanket too. Her hand touching what was closest to her, your upper hip. You felt like an absolute ass. You try to wake her up slowly with soft kisses to her lips, running your hand through her hair. β€œLet’s go to the bed, this isn’t good for your back my love” she lets out a groggy β€œhmm” and pulls you to her chest, kissing your forehead.

NSFW

β€’ Makes heaviest lust drunk eye contact when she’s eats you out AND when she rubs her pussy on yours, her eyes lidded, mouth slightly open, eyebrows pinched.

β€’ She degrades in a cooing voice, like that condescending voice? She’ll definitely talk ramble you through it, while you take her strap, β€œGo on doll, take what you need. Damn fuck toy, taking all the dick I give you like a fucking nympho. Fuck yes baby use it , yeah bounce on it- harder, like you fucking mean it, use those fucking legs don’t just hump me. Juuust like that, Fuuuck that filthy fucking pussy is drooling alll on my dick- you little slut, your pussy’s fucking devouring my shit. pussy’s so hungry, oh yeah baby, fuck you’re gonna make mommy cum. Keep bouncing like that. Fuuuuck.”

β€’ Talks to your pussy while simultaneously kissing your clitβ€œthere’s my favorite girl, so fuckin’ pretty n wet for me”

β€’ Eats your pussy for her own pleasure. Like- She’s addicted to the taste, will deadass make out with your pussy. β€œThis pussy’s mine, baby” she places a big sloppy kiss on your clit β€œyou’re mine” while she messily licks up your slit.

β€’ Has a cocky/woman version of the β€œhung” smile when she finds something you did really sexy before beckoning you over with a small β€œcome hither” motion with her pointer and middle finger. You know the one where the fingers are straight and the thumb sticks out?

β€’ Let’s out guttural moans when she tops you, as if she’s in pain. Let’s out th same noise but a little more whiney and whimpery? when she’s being topped. She was rarely topped in her past affairs, so when you’re eating her pussy with eagerness? She’s a moaning mess as she watches you suck her hard clit into your mouth, tracing over it with kitten licks. Her eyes are rolled back, and her mouth is hung open while she jerks her pussy further onto your mouth.

And it doesn’t stop there, when you’re fingering her g spot? Rubbing your pussy deliciously against hers ? Or Fucking her with your strap?….shes a whiny mess, eyes rolled back, mewls leaving her beautiful lips…. Let her ride your faceee!!!!

β€’ SHES A SWITCH. THERE I SAID IT. Of course she does lean more towards dominant but she more than occasionally needs to be topped.

β€’ Is soooooo soft when she makes love to you, both arm underneath you while she fucks you with her strap. She loves tender eye contact and loves kissing your nose so softly but loves alternating to messily making out. It’s filthy and romantic.

β€’ Bends both of your legs to your chest while she rubs her pussy onto yours, you’re basically trapped under her, forced to take what she gives you. she becomes absolutely primal in this position. Sevika lets out an elongated hiss, babbling out β€œThat’s it, fucking rub that puffy little pussy up onto me baby, give me that fucking pussy. Fuuuck, feels sooooo fuckin good.” all while your eyes are completely rolled back, feeling absolutely delirious- you felt sluggish, as if you were dreaming. All you could do was moan and pathetically hump upwards the best you could . Sevikas thick pussy massaged and leaked onto yours, you just held on fordear life while she humped your slippery pussy with rigor.

β€’ oh god, when she rubs her pussy onto yours from reverse cowgirl? her thick ass jiggles, as she humps her slippery cunt against yours vigorously, her back muscles flexing deliciously with her efforts. You smack and grip her fat ass, bringing one hand to your mouth as the other spreads her ass, watching her puckered hole and pussy rub against you- god you’re so fucking wet-, you bring the spit drenched digit, that was once in your mouth, to her tight rimmed hole circling it manacling. Sevika only moans louder, something about how good she feels, and how good you’re making her pussy feel. It didn’t feel like enough, you needed more, so you usher her up your body, confusing the poor woman, until your mouth is on her tight asshole. She lets out a yelp but it quickly melts into a moan as you devour her, you make your way back down to her pussy licking from her throbbing hard clit to her puckered tight asshole. Sevika is delirious above you, she begins drooling at one point as you tongue fuck her pussy and asshole. you’re spreading her ass so damn messily, at this point you’re willing to suffocate: switching to massaging her asscheeks as she rubs one out on your face. She’s moaning so loud but you barely pay any mind until she tries to reach down and eat your pussy, you quickly smack her ass as a firm denial causing her to let out a whimper. Still, you’re back to sucking her clit into your mouth while you spread and close her ass. She’s deliriously humping your tongue, barely able to moan out that she’s close β€œoh my g- I’m- ohh fuck- like that, please suck my clit baby- yesyesyes- OH MY- I’m gonna- I’m- cuminnnn” She lets out a pained elongated grunt, its animalistic and carnal, as she cum’s messily, her juices absolutely drenching your tongue, chin and neck. She moaning like a fucking pornstar as Her asshole pulses on your nose, while her clit pulses on your tongue- she’s still humping your mouth, bouncing , and suffocating you in her musk as she rides out her delicious high. Her ass is still in your view, and goddddd is it a sight; you can’t quit licking and sucking her asshole and pussy- she’s just so fucking tasty, you can’t get enough. Her clit is so hard, and is throbbing as you continue to eat her out- more like torture her. Eventually you stop, not willingly- She just began uncontrollably shaking from overstimulation and pushing your head back with an β€œokay, okay. Fuck baby.”

A/N pt2: I need to teleport to sevika rn and do that last paragraph. That booty is NAWT safe around me.🀀 ANYYYWAYS first…semi? Smut on sevika. I loved doing this !! I had fun!! Things definitely took a dirty turn lol. I was a bit hesitant on the smut part, I fear it might be wack; but alas I hope you all enjoy!

#NEEDTHAT - SEVIKA X READER β™‘

tags/warnings: nsfw / smut, dom sevika, sub reader, established relationship, oral + strap penetration (r!recieving). this is actually quite romantic, soft sevika, you get fluff with your smut today. fem reader implied (no she/her used) + afab anatomy (cunt, pussy, tits, clit, ovulation) + feminine pet names (doll, princess, pretty thing) for reader.

summary: you're ovulating and you have brainworms about your busy councilor girlfriend. you entice her into fulfilling your desperate needs!

wc: 3.7k

a/n: hi sorry for dying for like 9 months , my transformers special interest reared its ugly head ... and i also got engaged LMFAO . heres my contributions for pride month as an apology <3

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wife!sevika headcanons:

  • service butch THROUGH AND FUCKING THROUGH
  • will apologise in fights even if she's not at fault because she can't sleep without cuddles anymore, she gets nightmares πŸ™
  • likes being held but will never say it out loud
  • adores how you look draped in her poncho
  • EVEN MORE CUDDLES
  • carries you from the couch to the bedroom after you fall asleep on movie nights
  • massages your feet
  • will exchange shoes with you if your heels hurt your feet
  • tries to get you to workout with her because in her nightmares you're always getting attacked by goons and you're defenseless
  • gets you flowers, but the bouquet is always messy because she doesn't know which ones to get you
  • if you get a minor splinter, she'll put you in a cast
  • insecure about the ring she proposed with because she didn't have much when she did, and now that she's councillor she wants to give you everything in the world