🥭 nika overstimulating reader but like shes nice about it LMFAO
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─ warnings | nsfw under the cut, read at your own discretion! praise, overstimulation, fingering
"oh fuck," you cried out as nika's fingers delved into your soaking pussy, once more. you can't even remember how many times you'd came around her fingers, four, five times? maybe even six, you'd lost count at this point.
your head fell back onto her shoulder as she spread your legs even furthur, making sure you felt everything. she kissed all over your neck as you whined, trying to push her hand away.
you were overwhelmed, all your senses were heightened ─ you didn't even know if you could even cum again but you knew nika wouldn't stop til she was satisfied.
"too much," you whined as you tried to push her hand away once more.
she frowned as she shook her head. "you can take it, sweet girl. i know you can,"
"please," your legs began to shake as her fingers began to move even faster into your cunt, the sloppy sound echoing throughout the bedroom along with your cries of pleasure.
"you can take it, baby. know you can do it for me," she kissed your neck as you moaned, gripped the sheets beneath you two.
the familiar sensation began to grow in your lower stomach as nika's fingers kept thrusting into your wet cunt, drawing out more loud moans from your throat. a few more pumps and you were coming undone again, a borderline pornographic moan coming from your lips.
you were shaking, gripping the sheets and squirming to get away from nika's overwhelming touch. but she pulled you in closer, her hand moving to grip your thighs as she continued to finger-fuck you.
"one more, you can give one more, sweetheart," her voice was warm and smooth as you cried out. all you could do was nod as your head fell back further into her shoulder.
"it's okay, honey, just one more,"
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I literally hate my life like all my “friends” are not really my friends like they all always hangout without me and leave me out and then have their own friends. Like im so annoying right now like all I want is friends who actually can be real friends but no everyone gotta be fake. Like this is pissing me off my mom is always asking me to go out but I can’t because I have no one to go out with like IM SO MAD
anyways sorry for ranting needed to get that off of my chest new fics coming out tonight
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Azzi Fudd x Fem
warnings: smut
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You sit down with your knees to your chest scrolling through instagram, at the gym with your girlfriend. You didn’t like the gym found no point in working out but god did you love to go see Azzi sweating and out of breath.
Looking up from your phone you see turn your head to see Azzi doing pull ups a few feet away from you. Her muscles flexing with every move, you watch her for a few minutes till she jumps down. She wipes the sweat from her forehead and walks over to you looking down at you, grabbing her water you hand it to the girl towering over you.
Azzi wipes the sweat off her forehead “Like what you see?” she says laughing. You nod your head immediately “Of course I do why do you think I come to the gym” she rolls her eyes at you.
“You don’t even work out you sit there on your phone or watching me” Azzi sits down next to you, sipping on her water.
You look at her with a pout “What? So I can’t come to the gym just to see my hot girlfriend all sweaty and sexy?” you ask. Azzi shoves your shoulder getting up from where she sat next to you “One more hour and we will go home. Enjoy the show baby” she winks.
You watch her with your lip in between your teeth as she curls the weights in her hands. Azzi knows you’re watching her that’s why she’s putting on a show for you. She knows you’re down bad for her muscles and you know it too.
Forty five minutes later Paige and KK walk into the gym. You wave at them both “Hi guys” you smile.
KK does a lil dance “Make a TikTok wimmie Paige don’t wanna” KK drags you off the floor. Paige smacks her teeth “I made three already I dont wanna do more” she whines.
You and KK do a lil dance while Azzi watches stopping what she’s doing. She didn’t like the way KK’s arm was around you during it. You laugh at something the 5’9 basketball player says and Azzi walks over wrapping her arm around your shoulder.
“Ew you’re all sweaty” you push her off of you and go back to looking at the TikTok you and KK made together. You grab her phone sending it to yourself “You can post that we look so cute” you squeal.
Azzi rolls her eyes and goes to the showers to change. She trusted you but she couldn’t help to get jealous at the way your attention was all on her merely ten minutes ago before her teammates showed up. Said girl showered quickly before putting on sweatpants and tank top with her sneakers before walking back into the gym just to see KK’s arm around your shoulder as you guys laugh about go knows what.
Azzi walks over to you both “Come on baby let’s go” she says waving to her two other teammates. You frown and wave to them while your girlfriend drags you out of the gym and to the empty parking lot. You go to open to passenger door before Azzi pulls you in the back with her.
“What’s going on Az?” you ask her while she closes the car door looking around before looking down at you. She kisses you roughly sliding her tongue in your mouth, you moan into the kiss wrapping your arms around her.
She moves her hand to your waist grabbing it hard you know you might have bruises the next day. You pull away from the kiss and grip her bicep “Azzi please” you moan as her hand rubs down your stomach down to where you needed her most.
Azzi looks down at you brushing a stand of your hair from your face “What you need me now? KK ain’t here to make you laugh” you grow confused at her words before it clicks.
“Wait are jealous of KK? Of KK?” You laugh at her and Azzi moves her hand into your pants rubbing your clit in figure eights. You moan and she smirks kissing your neck, sucking on your pulse point. You close your eyes and lean your head back gripping Azzi’s waist pulling her closer to you. She moves away from your neck and kisses you before sliding one of her fingers into you.
“F-fuck Azzi” you moan out as she moves one finger in and out of you fast. Azzi looks down at you her big hand gripping your neck making you look at her “No one can make you feel this good huh baby” she asks sliding a second finger into you.
“No one but you A-Azzi all you” you moan again and she pushes her hand on your lower stomach. You grip her waist and your body jolts up “Please- gonna Im gonna cum” you moan out.
Azzi nods and starts going faster “Come on baby come for me” you moan out as the band in your stomach snaps. Azzi slows down but doesn’t pull out of you. She kisses your softly “You did so good for me” you nod and caress her cheek “I love you Azzi especially when you’re jealous” you laugh as she rolls her eyes.
Azzi lifts herself off the back seat and sits up fixing her clothes before takes your pants and panties off of you. She goes on her gym bag and grabs an extra pair of basketball shorts and puts them on you “When we get home we can take a bath okay baby” Azzi says helping you up.
You nod “Yeah I can cook us some pasta too Im kinda hungry” you look at your girlfriend up and down “I know something I can eat right now” your smirk.
Azzi looks down at you and you get on your knees in front of her. You look up at her innocently playing with the string of her sweatpants. Azzi lifts her hips sliding her pants and panties down before grabbing your head “Come on baby” you go forward and start licking at her clit before shoving your tongue in her.
She moans form above you and grips the back of the seat with one hand and the other holds your head in between her legs. Your knees squish into the hard car floor but you don’t notice too focused on trying to make Azzi cum.
She grips your hair tighter “Good girl So-so close baby” you move your tongue faster inside her and move your thumb to rub her clit. Her thighs squeeze around your head as she cums into your mouth. You pull away wiping your chin with the back of your hand.
“Thanks baby” Azzi pets your head breathing heavily. You smile “No thank you babe come on” you grab a wipe and clean her up before helping her slide her pants back on.
Azzi gets up and opens the passenger door for your kissing your head before moving to the drivers side. She starts the car but Paige runs over and knocks on the window.
“We all going to the movies tonight yall two wanna come?” Paige asks out of breath from running to Azzi’s car. You nod and Azzi shoves Paige’s sweaty arm off her window “Yeah we will be there but we going to stop at home first” Paige nods and looks around the car before giving you both a nasty look.
“This car smells like sex and sweat you freaks oh my god” Paige slaps Azzi on the shoulder before running back into the gym.
You laugh “She’s not wrong” you say and Azzi grabs your thigh before moving out of the parking lot and down to the street. Rolling her eyes at you “We are freaks” you look at her shocked “I meant it smells like sex you freak” Azzi laughs and counties to drive you both home.
꣑୧ summary— thinking about how verbal Azzi is when eating you out, princess can’t shut up
warnings— smut, nsfw
Her strong hands hold your thighs apart as she looks up at you “Want me to make you feel good baby?” Azzi mumbles staring at your dripping core. She has been teasing you all day, trying to get a ride out of you and now she has you right where she wants you.
You nod “Yes please— Azzi please” you beg her breathing heavily, your chest rising and falling quickly. She licks a stripe through your folds humming into you sending vibrations through your core.
She moves one of her hands to push through your folds, she runs through them up and down with her two fingers “So wet for me baby” she says looking up at you before pushing her two fingers inside of you.
“God Azzi— fuck princess” You moan out feeling the stretch of her two long fingers inside of you as she pumps them in and out of you. She fastened her pace and moves down to kiss your breasts, she sucks on one of your nipples. Your hand flies to her hair holding her in place she pulls away and looks at your pretty face “Good girl, you doing so good for me” she tells you curling her fingers inside of you.
Azzi’s thumb comes to rub your clit as she moves up and kisses your neck, she leaves hot wet kisses cussing your head to fall back. You whine as she speeds her fingers inside of you bites down on your neck slightly. Her fingers hit that sweet spot inside you “Azzi- Azzi please” you beg her wanting to cum more than anything.
She moves away from your neck her hand holding your thigh, moving up your body to hold your cheek. Tears start to pool in your eyes as her finger push into you hitting your G spot over and over.
“It’s okay baby come on and cum for me” Azzi tells you her thumb pushing down on your clit as the band that was building up in your stomach finally snaps. She slows her fingers inside of you and keeps pushing them into you covering her fingers in your cum.
You let out a breath and moves to grab the back of her head pulling her into a kiss. Her lips mold with yours as she pulls her fingers out of you. She moves away from the kiss and puts her fingers in her mouth ducking your juices off of them.
Azzi smirks and pulls them out of her mouth with a pop “Taste so good baby” she smiles moves down your body to lick through your folds, collecting the cum that poured out of you.
“No more— Azzi please I can’t” You whine from the overstimulation she was causing you. Azzi pouts and looks up at you with her pretty brown eyes “Come on you can give me one more baby please” she begs you.
Before you can respond her head is already dipping back into your core, her tongue workings its way inside of you.
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azzi fudd x fem!reader
summary: aubrey gives you a hard time by making azzi jealous
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“Damn.”
You ducked your head in embarrasment as Azzi’s eyes unashamedly wandered over your body. She wasn’t touching you, but your skin felt hot where her eyes lingered, like she was undressing you by just looking at you.
“You like it?” you asked, already knowing the answer but wanting the words to come explicitly from Azzi’s lips.
Azzi came up from behind you, her palms sliding sensually over your hips and coming dangerously close to the heat now throbbing between your thighs. “Baby,” she chuckled, her breath warm on your ear, “like doesn’t even come close.”
You felt her lips graze your neck, the soft curls of her hair brushing your skin. It took everything in you not to undress right then and there, with Azzi looking at you like a tiger ready to pounce. You studied yourself in the mirror. You looked good. You were wearing a tight, low-cut dress that showed just enough cleavage. The dress hugged you in all the right places, highlighting your curves and the soft slope of your hips and breasts. You lips were stained a scarlet red, your fingers decorated with heavy gold jewelry that glittered in the light.
Azzi’s lips moved to your neck, where her she folded your skin in her mouth, teasing the soft spot between her teeth. “We might just have to stay at home,” she husked.
“No, Azzi, we promised the girls we’d be there,” you laughed lightly, turning around and gently detaching your bodies. Azzi pouted at the loss of contact, her ebony eyes shining.
Azzi couldn’t take her eyes or hands off of you the entire way to the bar. There was always some point of contact between the two of you - her hand on the small of your black, gliding down to your butt until you had to smack her away, her pinkie intertwined with yours, or her arm laid protectively around your shoulders.
The two of you only separated when you went to go dance with Aubrey and KK. Azzi stayed behind at the bar, slowly sipping her drink as she carefully watched you. You were grinding sensually to the rythmic beat of the music, your hips glancing against Aubrey’s as she hovered behind you.
“Grip that any tighter and you’re gonna cut yourself.” Looking down, Azzi saw the tips of her fingers go white. Letting go of the glass, she flexed her hand. Caroline plopped down in the stool next to her, a wry smile on her face.
“She’s awfully close to Aubrey,” Azzi said stiffly, not tearing her eyes from you.
“You’re worried about Aubrey?” Caroline laughed as she stole a sip from Azzi’s drink. “You know she has a girlfriend?”
“Yeah, I know,” Azzi grumbled, finally forcing herself to look away. “I just don’t like seeing anyone that close with her.”
“Trust me,” Caroline said. “You don’t have anything to worry about.”
But her words flew past Azzi’s head once Aubrey placed her hands on your hips, slowly guiding your movements as she whispered something into your ear. Azzi shot up, immediately pushing past the throng of people to find you. Caroline chuckled as she watched the scene unfolding, knowing Aubrey’s tendency to get a kick out of making Azzi jealous (which, in Aubrey’s defense, was much easier than it should be).
You felt a hand wrap around your wrist and gently tug. Looking up, you saw Azzi staring you down with a clenched jaw. “Hey Az,” you slurred, reaching up to graze your fingers against the hollow of her throat. “What’s up?”
“Come on,” she said assertively, trying to ignore the sparks from where your touch dragged over her neck. “We gotta go.”
“Aw, Azzi,” Aubrey grinned, moving closer to you. “But the party just started.”
Azzi glared at her friend, knowing what she was up to. She shifted her body between the two of you, separating your distance as Aubrey’s grin widened. “Aubrey,” she warned. “You’re really testing it.”
Aubrey threw her hands up in surrender, backing up a couple of steps. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said innocently.
Sending one final death glare to Aubrey, Azzi tightened her grip on your wrist and led you across the bar to the bathroom. As soon as she locked the door, she pushed you against the wall. Your eyes widened in surprise her hands aggressively smoothed over her hips. “You wanna let me in on your little secret?” she breathed, her eyebrows furrowed and lip curled.
Your bottom lip jutted out. “Azzi,” you whined. “I didn’t do anything.”
“Sure as hell you didn’t.” Azzi nipped harshly at your earlobe, eliciting a groan from your lips. The angle of your bodies gave you a perfect view of the curve of her cleavage peeking out from the opening of her crop top. You swallowed hard and tried to drag your eyes away, but there was nowhere safe to look. Every part of Azzi’s body, from the lines of her abs to the sharp edge of her jaw, sent fire running through your veins.
Azzi, noticing your eyes flicking down, smirked knowingly. “You wanna grind on other girls and let them whisper sweet nothings into your ear then look at me like you wanna fuck me?” she mocked.
“I wasn’t grinding on her,” you moaned. You tried to meet Azzi’s lips with your own but she dodged your kiss.
Azzi slotted her leg between yours, knocking your knee and allowing it to make contact with your core. You groaned at the contact, trying to rock your hips against her thigh but failing to gain enough friction to feel anything.
Azzi bit her lip, wondering how someone could look so sexy like this. Your hair was a mess, unfurling from the bobby pins you had put in to keep it up and falling into your face. Your cheeks were rosy and flushed, with a light sheen of sweat covering your neck from dancing earlier. She wanted to take you right then and there, but she was becoming acutely aware of the fact that you two were still in the unhygienic bathroom of a college bar.
So instead, she detached yourself from the warmth of your body. She looked at you with dilated pupils, her eyes hooded. “Home?” she suggested.
oh my god baby i love ur paige writing 😙 its literally perfection 💕
(ur perfection)
Babe your clarisse fics were keeping me alive at some point your perfection 😽
can you do pazzi x reader
LAILA EDWARDS AND KK HARVEY ON MARIAHS LIVE
They cleared up the KK and Q rumors
i don’t know why people are surprised about the fact that jana was high when this picture of nika exist