Me And Paige In A Another Universe

KK SPOTTED AGAIN LAILA IS LIVE RN!

okau i know u already did these but can u do more nsfw hcs for nika???

✧.* - smutty nika hcs

warnings: this whole thing is literally smut sooo… 18+

afab!r

a/n: im havin fun with these ngl… if anything is repeated from the og hcs im sorry!!!! got carried away and some of my thoughts r sprinkled around here

MUNCHHHHHH

she gets off on eating you out i swear

nika got a pussy eater jaw too

i think its because you squeeze your thighs around her head

she likes it

i said this the last time but your pleasure matters more to her than her own

100% a titty girl like i can see it

LOVE LOVE LOVESSS THEM

like during sex she’ll cup them any chance she gets

an ass girl too

stares at em in public w no shame and grabs at your butt when she can 😭

veryyy vocal

lots of huffing and puffing when it comes to her

whiner and whimperer when she hears you getting more comfortable abt the noises you’re making

loves when you moan her name don’t even get me started

grunts too fosho

i think she’d talk in croatian too and it turns you AWNNNNNNNN

“ljubavi” “moj anđele” “dušo” “dobra cura”

dirty talks in croatian too but idk how to translate that.

she’d dom half of the time but if you wanna dom she’ll gladly oblige

strap game is crazy

totally does that thing where she teases you really slowly then js plunges into you

😩😩😩😫

never rough unless asked but if she’s angry or upset she’ll go WILLDDDDD

call me crazy but she’d def like it if you bit…

i think she’d be the hardest teaser ever

esp in public.

if you’re really feeling it when you two are out she can tell

its like her superpower

uses it against you too cs she doesn’t wanna let you get it easy

her fingers are running up and down your thighs and shes always getting sooo close it fucks you up every time

she gets you WET w one touch its actually crazy

if you were touch deprived it’d be even worse too like if she brushed her lips up against you and breathed on your skin js a lil you’d FREEAK

freak as in you’d be SOOOOAKKED

please tell me you guys think she’d wanna film sex tapes

JUST FOR YOU TWO ONLY THO

she a secret freak for those

i think arguments would lead into rlly fucking hot angry sex

but she initiates the intimacy first after bc she knows you’re def not gonna be in the mood to do so

honestly it starts w really small touches to the arm while you two yell back and forth

the next thing you know you two are fucking on the kitchen counter 😭

or she has to literally manhandle you onto the bed and fucks you there instead 🥸

uses the strap durin that too u can’t tell me otherwise

i think if you got really horny in public out of nowhere she’d take care of it for you IMMEDIATELYYYY

the family restrooms.

or the car

CAR SEX IS HER THINGGGGG ALSO

you guys could be in the car while on a roadtrip and she’ll find a way to sneak a hand onto you to make you feel good 🤫

def eats you out in the backseat too

say its your first time

definitely takes it as slowwww as you need her to be

offers to just use her hands or something first so that you get used to it

but if you wanna like go rlly far for the first time she’ll do it for sure as long as you’re comfy

she loves when you touch her abs it turns her on 😫

makes you ride em for sure cs she fucking loves when they’re glistening in your cum

makes you lick it up CLEAN after too w your tongue

WOW WHATS WRONG WITH ME OMG

she’s a switch

power bottom and soft dom

super slow when she tops you

but she lovesss when you’re riding her strap too its her fav thing next to the ab riding

ouhhhh she loves eye contact

her eyes r so beautiful like

they get all predatory when she’s fucking you its so sexy

also when she gives you the fuck me eyes i think she means it in the opposite way

meaning she wants to fuck you

cowgirl is her fav position don’tttt play

again shes a titty girl

she loves looking at them bounce.

she doesn’t bother to get fully undressed cause it shows she cares more about you

okay im done thanks.

Who ever that anon is come throw hands with me bitch don’t talk to my friend like that racist ass bitch get off anonymous pussy

go back to ur country nigger. go get hanged

no !!! go kys and get off my cellular device with taht shit <33 you must be so insecure you gotta come on my wifi and talk shit on me and its embarrassing ur doing under anons get some balls and do it off of anons

★ BREAK THE BED (LITERALLY) ─── CC²²

❪ requested -> "Can I pleaseeee get a fic where cc actually breaks the bed?? I just know her strap game in rough after a loss" ❫

─ warnings | nsfw under the cut, read at ur own discretion. kinda angsty but not rly???? just very angry cait (for the most part), mention of the media being mean, STRAP!!!!!!!!!!!! degradation with a sprinkle of praise, the bed actually breaking lol (who woulda thought?), it ends in a funny way and aftercare with so much cuteness u might die!!!!

─ ev's notes | kinda word vomit but this concept makes me go feral!!!!!!!

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the entire night, caitlin had gotten absolutely dogged on. the game had been brutal, not just physically but emotionally. she could still feel the sting of missed shots, the weight of turnovers, and the disappointment of her teammates' glares. the fans' cheers had turned to jeers, and she couldn't shake off the feeling of letting everyone down.

off the court, the media scrutiny was relentless. headlines dissected her every move, analyzing her performance with a critical eye. she was sick of it, and with each passing moment, her anger only seemed to grow stronger. she wanted to scream, to lash out at something, anything, that could bear the weight of her frustration.

"oh, fuck!" you moaned as you felt your eyes roll to the back of your head, gripping the sheets beneath you. caitlin had you bent over her bed as she fucked into you relentlessly, one of her hands gripping your hip as the other pushed your head into the mattress. "please,"

her thrusts were fast and unforgiving, she was absolutely wrecking you. you'd both been at it for what felt like hours but in reality, your legs felt like they were about to give out at any moment but neither of you cared ─ it felt so good.

"fuck, yeah. take it, fucking take it," caitlin's groans came out breathless as her head fell back, as if she could really feel you through the thick piece of plastic. "good fucking girl, yeah,"

you nodded your head against the mattress at her praise, feeling the coil in your stomach begin to tighten. you loved it when cait treated you like this ─ she was usually caring but right now it felt like she couldn't care less about how you felt.

and you can admit to almost anyone that having a hot and tall hooper girlfriend has many perks ─ including getting absolutely fucking wrecked by her strap after terrible games.

"please, fuck," you choked out as you felt yourself begin to shake underneath her, your face contorting into one of pure bliss.

"fucking slut," the words came out smoothly as you moaned in response. she wasn't ever much of a degrader but god, did it feel good.

caitlin gripped your hair even harder as she pulled you up so that she press kisses against your jaw as she continued to fuck into you. "you like that? fuck, baby, you like getting called a slut? yeah?"

"yeah," you sobbed out as caitlin pressed her lips against yours in a sloppy kiss.

caitlin pushed your head back against the mattress and somehow, her thrusts got even rougher and faster. "oh fuck yeah, take it like a slut. i know you like that shit, stop whining,"

that was all it took for you to cum around her strap, your cries of pleasure echoing throughout her apartment. she didn't stop, she kept fucking you until you rode out your high.

caitlin kept pressing sloppy kisses on your shoulders and neck as you caught your breath, she wrapped her arms around your naked back and pulled you closer. you could feel her smile on your neck as you both stayed like that for a few moments, relishing in each other.

and that was all she needed to feel okay again. suddenly all the media and all the bullshit didn't matter anymore, because at least you were with her. and at the end of the day, she has a sexy ass girlfriend who can take her rough strap game after a tough loss (and who supports and cherishes her).

she pulled out of you slowly, wary of your very sensitive pussy. you winced as her expression turned thoughtful, "you okay, honey?"

"yeah," you whispered out as caitlin's hands gripped your hips and slowly pushed you on the bed. you turned around to meet her face and she pushed your hair out of your face, taking in your beautiful face.

she put one leg on the bed and began to move toward you, only for the mattress to completely complete collapse underneath. caitlin's eyes widened in surprise as the mattress collapsed beneath her, sending both of you tumbling to the floor with a thud. you let out a startled gasp, the sudden movement catching you off guard.

for a moment, there was silence, save for the sound of your breathing and the creaking of the broken bed frame. then, a burst of laughter bubbled up from deep within you, and soon caitlin joined in, her laughter filling the room.

"holy shit, dude," you laughed as caitlin caught her breath.

caitlin kept giggling as she shook her head in amusement. "my strap game that good?"

"i can't believe we actually like... we broke the bed," you both dissolved into fits of laughter again, the absurdity of the situation sinking in.

caitlin smirked, a playful glint in her eyes. "i guess that's what happens when you bring your a-game," she quipped, earning another round of laughter from both of you. "my ego really, really needed that, whew."

your expression softened as your girlfriend looked back at you, before continuing. "no seriously, even if we keep this losing streak up, at least i have you to make me feel better."

"really? that was all it took, one good fuck and you're all better?" you smirked as caitlin nodded, in all seriousness.

"oh, yes. absolutely. half of those dudes can't get their girls to orgasm with their real dicks. i did it with a damn strap and i got you screaming your head off, oh and i broke the bed," caitlin explained as you began laughing again. "i'm never gonna be able to take 'em seriously now, cause like... sure i keep getting dogged on but i'm still adjusting and!"

she pulled you closer into her chest, "i have a sexy girlfriend,"

"that's the spirit, baby," you laughed again as you squeezed your tall girlfriend.

caitlin chuckled, her arms wrapping around you in a tight embrace. "damn right," she said, her voice filled with pride. "and don't you forget it."

"never doubted it for a second," you replied, pressing a kiss to her cheek. "you're the sexiest, most badass girlfriend a girl could ask for."

"i love you, sweetheart," she mumbled against your head as she leaned toward you again before she felt the bed give way beneath you both once more. this time, however, instead of laughter, there was a collective groan as you hit the floor with a thud.

"love you too, but how are we gonna sleep tonight?" you groaned as caitlin sighed.

"i'm calling a hotel, hold on," caitlin sighed as she got up from the broken bed and walked out of the room.

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So good but it’s too hot outside like this heat making me insane

Leila hi pookie how was your dayyy

good how about youu

ACTUALLY NIKA IS MY WIFE you can have KK but don’t be selfish and take what’s mine before I steal KK from you

y’all i’m tryna teach my sister and my cousin the uconn team from 23-24 and this is how im helping them learn who is who

(when a pic of the full 24-25 team comes out imma do the same thing)

ignore how jana’s name is above aubrey, idk what happened (hence the arrow)

i don’t know why people are surprised about the fact that jana was high when this picture of nika exist

She’s waiting to propose to you girl

this is becoming a daily occurrence guys she wants me so bad???

Diana is so daddy ngl

"I DONT GIVE A DAMN ABOUT YOUR BOYFRIEND, HE CAN HAVE YOU WHEN I GO." — D.T³

⋆ smut. cheating

⋆ i dont condone cheating wtv wtv yap yap yap. hope yall like this :)

when you walked into the practice gym after a fight with your boyfriend, you knew your bad mood would reflect on the team. it always did, and you always felt bad about it. but it wasn't your fault your boyfriend was a complete dick.

you walked to your locker with your head down, which had already picked up some of your teammates attention, it was odd for you to be so quiet. and if they weren’t aware of your bad mood then, they certainly were when you slammed your locked door closed on accident, putting a little bit too much force behind your hand.

“what’s the deal with you today, babygirl?” diana asked, walking up to you after the locker room had cleared. diana had always flirted with you, knowing damn well you had a boyfriend. but she also knew you were unhappy, even if you never said it directly to her. you didn’t mind her affection, you couldn’t deny the arousal that settled in your stomach when she kept her hand on you a little too long or called you a sweet pet name.

“he’s being an ass again, dee.” you frowned, slumping back against your locker.

“poor baby, i thought i told you to leave him.” she raised an eyebrow. you had let her into some of the red flags of your relationship after one particularly bad fight a couple of months ago, you were desperate for a source to vent to and she always had open arms.

you sighed, knowing she was right. “i know, i know.”

“pick your head up pretty girl. come to my place tonight, i’ll make you dinner or something.” she smiled, putting a hand out to help you up from the bench.

you gave her an appreciative smile as you got up. “thank you, dee.”

“‘course babe.”

—

practice was fine, a couple of your teammates gave their condolences. though they weren’t quite sure what was going on with you. you were grateful when it was over though, glad to go home and get ready and forget about all the bullshit from today.

you shot diana a quick text, letting her know you’d be over in a couple of hours and headed home. the apartment was eerily silent when you stepped inside, it was always like this after a fight. you assumed he had left, it felt like a weight was lifting off of your chest. your assumption was confirmed when you walked into your bedroom to see half his clothes out of the closet, along with his suitcase.

you sighed and moved on from it, trying to get your mind off from this situation. you made your way to the bathroom and started to get ready.

after an hour you deemed yourself to be ready for diana’s tonight. you didn’t dress up too much, it wasnt a date after all. though you knew deep down, you wished it was.

you got into your car and drove to your teammates address. the drive was short and sweet. before you knew it, you were at diana’s front door, knocking.

“oh hey— woah— you look really nice.” she laughed nervously, clearly feeling underdressed in her t-shirt and shorts. her hair was let down, a rare sight you usually never got to see, soft curls framed her face perfectly. her face was slightly flushed after seeing you, moving out the way to let you in but also hide herself from you slightly.

“you look good too, don’t worry dee.” you laughed, resting your hand on a muscular bicep.

“okay well, give me like 5 minutes to get changed, there’s wine on the table.” she rambled, quickly walking back to her bedroom. you smiled to yourself, finding her nervous behavior adorable.

you walked into her kitchen area, two wine glasses full of probably the nicest red she owned, a vase of flowers in the middle. you sat down and quietly sipped on the glass in front of you, waiting for her return.

once she had finally come back, her hair was pushed back—not her usual tight slicked bun, but a softer pony tail that small wisps of hair fell out of—and she had a black polo on and cargo pants to match.

“you look like you’re gonna walk through the tunnel.” you joked.

“oh shut up, you know i own the same 5 things.” she rolled her eyes, taking a seat next to you.

small talk began, catching up about things and future plans. the wine flowed and you could feel yourself get a bit more tipsy with every glass.

dee had begun to make dinner, refusing to reveal what she was cooking up.

“if you don’t tell me, i might jus’ have to come check it out myself.”

“come do it then, babygirl.” she laughed, looking back at you.

you huffed and got up, standing next to her at the stove. you couldn’t even pay attention to what she was cooking, too intoxicated by the scent of her.

“baby, the food is down there.” she chucked, noticing your eyes were glued to her.

“maybe i want you to eat me instead.” you said, stepping closer to her.

her face went red, a smile accompanied it. “you got a boyfriend babygirl.”

“fuck him. kiss me dee, please.” you whined.

that’s all it took, she smashed her lips against yours, guiding you backwards towards the nearest wall. her strong hands pinned your hips to the wall while she sloppily made out with you.

“he doesn’t make you cum, does he?” she muttered in your ear as she ran calloused fingertips under your top and across your skin, making you shiver. her lips found your neck, sucking gently.

“f-fuck diana—“ you whimpered, trying to answer her question.

“mm, words babygirl.” she mumbled against your neck.

“he doesn’t,” you whined out, your hands finding her back and pulling her closer.

“hm, i’ll change that tonight, pretty girl.” she purred against your ear before biting the lobe.

a yelp escaped your throat as you felt strong hands come up behind your thighs and pick you up with ease. she carried you to the nearest countertop, lips still connected. she sat you down on the counter before continuing her attack on your neck. you moaned as you felt teeth drag across the column of your throat, her tongue trailing behind.

she moved down your body, taking off your shirt and licking across your collarbones. “daddy— daddy, please.” you whined, bucking your hips upwards when she hit a particularly sensitive spot of your skin.

her head picked up from your body, her eyes lit up. “daddy, huh?” she smirked, pushing you back to lay you down. before you could respond, your shirtless back hit the cold granite countertops. the cold feeling was quickly replaced with warmth when her tongue found your stomach, running it up and down the length of your torso.

her hands found your bra, quickly taking it off and throwing it haphazardly onto the kitchen floor, accompanying your shirt. your fingers threaded into the loose ponytail as she found your nipple, taking it into her mouth and sucking gently. heat jolted straight down to your core, you needed her now.

“dee please, need you.” you whined, bucking your hips impatiently.

she lifted her head up from your tit, looking at you with half lidded eyes. “patience baby,” you whined at that, not wanting to wait much longer.

as if she could read your mind, she found your lips again, sloppily making out with you as she pulled down your pants. once she had gotten them down enough to have access to your panties, her finger found your clothed clit. “fuck—!” you moaned into her mouth, surprised by the sudden friction.

“you’re so fucking wet baby,” she growled against your lips, her finger making tight circles around your panty clad clit. her tongue found yours again, swirling them against each other as she used her other hand to grope your tit. rough calloused palms ran across hard nipples as she panted into your mouth.

she moved your panties to the side and wiped a finger up your slit, moaning at how wet you were. she gathered all the slick that had seeped out of your cunt and found your clit, soft squelching and your moans filled the room as she rubbed your clit.

“daddy please,” you babbled out, needing more. she smirked against your lips before sliding two thick fingers into your cunt, bottoming out and letting them sit in you so you could adjust to the sudden stretch. her thumb found your clit, rubbing it gently.

“takin’ me so well, good girl.” she purred into your ear as she began to slowly pump her fingers in and out, curling them just right every time she pulled out.

the praise only brought you closer to your orgasm, her words made you tremble as her fingers ruined you. “‘m close,” you slurred, barely coherent strings of her name and other expletives left your mouth as you approached your climax.

“cum f’me baby.” she panted against your ear, her fingers speeding up.

you mumbled mindlessly, your mind going blank as you came. stars filled your vision and for a second it felt like the only things in the room were you and diana. her holding you close as she helped you ride out your orgasm, whispering in your ear how good you are for her. how your boyfriend will never measure up to this.

after what felt like hours, her fingers left you, leaving you feeling empty, like you were missing a part of you. slick soaked fingers were brought up to your lips, tracing them before you opened and felt the tips push against your tongue. you sucked around them, moaning at the taste of yourself against the taste of diana’s fingers.

“you need to leave him, pretty girl.” she looked at you, lust still clouding her vision.

she wasn’t done with you yet.

In ever recent picture I’ve seen of Paige she is shorter by a lot THIS GIRL IS SHRINKING

6’1 MY ASS SHE IS NOT 6 FOOT

she’s literally so pretty like what