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scxrlett-wid0w · 9 months

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Hiya I have read you Natasha and Wanda fics and I would like to say that they are so good and if it’s possibly u you could do a age regression with either Natasha or Wanda or both and reader set up a whole date night scenario with the help of maybe Yelena or carol and they get annoyed and just become really possessive over reader and they end up fighting and reader has just woke up from her nap and comes downstairs and they all stop arguing and they make up as reader told them to. Hopefully you understand that 😂🥰. How u have a good day also if u don’t want to do it that’s fine

Stop Fighting! | WandaNat X Fem!R

Gif not mine, credits to creator

Pairing: WandaNat x Fem!Reader

Word count: tbd

Warnings: Slight Arguing, Age Regression, Fluff, Little One (R), Mama (N), Mommy (W),

A/N: I'm So Sorry This Is Like A Year Late! Hopefully It's What You Wanted/Expected <3

Summary: The Ask

Stop fighting!

"It has to be perfect!!" You squealed whilst Carol was laying the plates on the dining table

"I know munchkin," She chuckled "why don't you draw your mommies a nice picture, yeah?" She finished setting the table and picked you up.

She rests you on her hip and carries you to your playroom

"Bu' I wanna help youuu!" A loud whine left your mouth when Carol puts you down.

"Don't be like that little one, I'm sure your mommies would appreciate a little picture to go with their meal and dessert, which you can help me make, eh?"

"Okay Aun'ie Carol!" You run over to your little table and grab a pack of crayons

Carol walks back to the kitchen and stirs the sauce that's currently cooking in the pan

Half of an hour later you hear a car pull up the drive and your chair falls over from how fast you stand up

You run to the front door and practically vibrate from excitement when you see the handle pull down

"MOMMY! MAMA! YOU HOME! YOU HOME!!"

Wanda drops her bags and picks you up

"Hi baby we missed you so so much" she rubs her nose against yours and chuckles

Nat comes around your other side and kisses your cheek

"Привет моя любовь" (hi my love) Nat takes Wanda's and her bags upstairs whilst Wanda carries you to the kitchen where she sees Carol

"Oh... Carol, I didn't realise you were here"

Wanda places you in your highchair so she can take over cooking from Carol

"Yeah I'm still here, this cutie must've used the emergency list to call me," She strokes your chin "Said she needed help so I came 'round straight away"

Wanda glares at her "What kind of help did she need that required....You?"

Carol gulps and takes a step back "I can't tell you, it's her surprise for you"

"Mommyyyyy! Be nice! We jus makin dinner for 'oo! Wanted make dinner for us thwree an Aun'ie Cawol jus helpin'."

You huff and pout as Wanda's eyes softened towards Carol

"Oh Carol I'm so sorry, I just assumed the worst and I shouldn't have I'm truly sorry" She hugs Carol and they make up just as the Oven dings to signal the meal was ready

In the end, You and your mommies enjoy a fancy meal (with Auntie Carol to make up for the misunderstanding) and finish the day off with watching your favourite movie: Frozen

"Bye bye Aun'ie Carol, fank yoo fo' helping make dinner!" You squeeze her goodbye before having to go to bed as it was your bedtime

"Did you brush your little teethies малышка?" Nat asks, as she climbs into bed behind you, as Wanda snuggles into you into her front

"Mhm, sleepy time now?" You hold onto Wanda and use her chest to rub your itchy face

"Yes sweetheart, sleepy time now goodnight darling" Your mommies hold onto you as your soft snores fill the quiet room

"We love you" They say before drifting off to sleep too.

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Thanks For Reading <3

My requests are now open again because I'm ready to get back into writing

#marvel #marvel imagine #wanda maximoff x reader #mommy wanda #mama nat #mommy!wanda #mommy!natasha #wandanat fluff #wandanat x reader #age regression #natasha romanoff imagine #natasha romanoff x reader #natsha romanoff #wanda maximoff

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scxrlett-wid0w · 10 months

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scxrlett-wid0w · 11 months

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Sneak peek of my new smut 🙈

Wanda x Fem!Reader x Scarlet Witch

#marvel #marvel imagine #wanda maximoff smut #mommy wanda #scarlet witch smut #marvel smut #wanda maximoff x reader

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scxrlett-wid0w · 1 year

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Hiya darlinggggg :DDDDD

Hi baby

#i love you more

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scxrlett-wid0w · 1 year

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Hiiiiiiii babyyyyyyy 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

Hi daddy darling 💕😙

#scxrlett's asks #answers

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scxrlett-wid0w · 2 years

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Yesssss some Sarah content finally!!! This was so good <33

Destiny

Warnings: Halloween party, first time, first kiss, tarot, love conquers all?,

Word count: 1.8 K

Pairing: Sarah Sanderson x Fem!Reader

Prompt: Y/N goes to a Halloween party with her friends, and there, she sees a blonde looking for her sisters… and other things.

Requests: CLOSED

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The music was so loud that, even outside the house, it made our bodies vibrate.

One of my friends opened the door only to show a sea of people.

"Are you OK?"

I hadn't noticed that another of my friends had seen my disgusted face at the infernal amount of people inside the house.

"Sure. I just… have to get used to people.”

My friends did not take an hour to leave me aside. I understood them to a certain extent, they were both people who loved parties, while I felt uncomfortable at a party with more than ten people.

People came and went, disguised and undisguised; Just as I was about to give up trying to keep myself entertained, I caught sight of a classmate from my history class, Monica, who was also alone, so I decided to walk over.

"Hi Monica"

“Hi Y/N. What are you doing here? I thought you didn't like parties."

"I don't really like them, but you know, the guys convinced me to come."

“Oh good for you”

The awkward silence came between us… you could tell we were n't friends, but I think we were both desperate not to want to be alone, clinging to each other.

"Rumors spread fast around here, did you hear that the boy from California lit the black flame candle at the Sandersons' house?"

"Max?" Monica only managed to feel "Surely he already realized what a deception he is" we both laughed

"Or maybe, he are already in a period of psychosis, they say he 's running around the city in the company of his sister and Alison"

We giggled again, but an awkward silence settled again .

“Do you want to go out for a drink?” I asked playing with my pink silk dress

"Of course"

She took two drinks from a table, handing me one and starting to walk towards the door, while I followed close behind. And just when I was going to start to cross the door frame, a blonde hair crossed my path. Her curious eyes scanned the room behind me as she pouted a little.

"Winnie? Mary? Are they here?"

“Oh, I'm sorry honey. Are you looking for someone?

Her eyes met mine and I could swear to heaven that I was delighted. Long, curly blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, very nice makeup, and very ad hoc with the party. A nice costume, but at the same time… sensual?, whatever, I only know that, if that woman asked me kneel before her, I would, even if I didn't even know her.

"Do you know where Winnie and Mary are?"

"And they are…?" Monica had been forgotten

"My sisters. I was with them, trying to find what Winnie needs, but I got distracted playing with the leaves."

“Do you want me to help you look for them?”

The woman remained silent, analyzing my face, but with a lost look, until, she returned, with a beautiful smile.

"I'm not well"

"Come to the party?"

“Party? I love parties”

"Then come. follow me ”

Quickly she began to walk until she entered the house, admiring everything with astonishment and disbelief; until suddenly she turned to hold my face in her hands

" What is your name?"

"Y/N, and you ?"

"Sarah"

"It's a pretty name"

"Hey, Y/N!" Ken, my partner in biology class walked up to me , completely ignoring the woman next to me "I'm glad you came, I thought you didn't like parties"

“I still don't like them, but I think the company can improve any discomfort”

That was when Ken noticed the presence of the woman next to me.

"Hi, I'm Ken, what's your name, pretty woman?"

Sarah's eyes turned darker, I could even say, they looked at Ken with contemplation.

“Not in your interest” and she stick her tongue out at him.

"Sorry?"

"Ken, see you Monday, I'm going home"

I took Sarah's hand and started walking back to the exit, now with my coat and bag.

"Are you going to go?" asked the blonde with another pout

“Actually, I was going to ask you if you want to come to my house” Maybe this is my lucky night “The music is not going to let us talk calmly, and I want to meet you”

Sarah's cheeks turned a lovely pink.

“I also want to meet you”

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“Welcome to my humble abode”

"It's very cute"

I walked towards the kitchen, to heat water, while Sarah moved each and every one of the objects that she had on the table next to the sofa .

"Do you want coffee?"

"What is coffee?"

"Don't you know what coffee is?"

“You will be surprised at the amount of things I have missed during these years”

“Hey” I turn to pour the water into the cups and start preparing the cups of coffee “I'm not going to judge you if you don't know who 'Nirvana' is, but don't you know what a cup of coffee is? How old are you, old lady?” try to play with she I while carrying her cup to her

“300 years” carefully, she took a sip from her cup. She seemed to like it, as she took another big sip, ignoring the temperature of the drink.

“Wow, besides being beautiful, you are funny”

"I am a witch"

"You know, I am too "

She dropped the cup with a crash and quickly and carelessly sat on my lap, causing my chest to tilt backwards.

"Really? "

“Sure, sweetness”

"What kind of witch are you?"

"I read the tarot, and he is going to tell me your future" I made a movement with my hands causing her an adorable laugh "Do you want to know what your future is, sweet girl?"

“Oh yes, teacher”

I went to my room to get my tarot cards, a special candle for the occasion, and a glass of water.

“Okay, this is what I am going to do, I am going to shuffle the cards, and my magic, in the company of destiny, will draw ten cards, those cards will answer all your doubts. Are you ready?"

She just nodded her head without letting go of her beautiful smile.

Quickly, my fingers began to move the cards, making the blonde look surprised again.

"You have skillful hands"

“Oh sweetie, this isn't even half the things I can do with my hands.” I gave her nose a little jab with my index finger , making her make as if she wanted to bite my finger. I loved.

The letters began to fly, until we arrived at ten, ready to describe the future of this lovely woman.

"What does it say? What does it say?"

“This card represents the changes, you have always lived in a way, and now, it is time to change, you need a change. This other card represents loneliness, but if you put it together with the one next to it, it means loneliness in love. In fact, you thought that your family is more than you need, but you are wrong…”

"Winnie and Mary aren't good enough sisters?"

“No, I mean another kind of love. Although our parents and siblings can give us all their love, it is not the same love that you are looking for in a sentimental partner. A couple can tell you that you are beautiful, that you have the most beautiful eyes they have ever seen, someone who kisses every inch of your face…”

"I'd like that…" Sarah whispered.

"Yes, it says here that you would like to experience it, but this other card says that you alone tell yourself that you are not worthy of that love, that no one will love you enough." Not hearing more from Sarah, I raised my face a little to see as she had her own crouched down and hidden in her tousled hair. Gently, I took her hand in mine making her eyes meet mine. "But don't worry, this other card speaks of a gentleman, but a dark-haired woman also appears, which may mean that a woman has come to change that situation"

"Oh no, I don't want a gentleman" she grimaced.

"You're lucky" I winked at her, provoking a giggle "I'm not a gentleman"

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It took me two cups of coffee, a long talk with Sarah, the fact that I nearly fell out of my window and Sarah saving me to realize that jerk Max had , in fact, brought the Sanderson sisters back; And not only were they wandering all over Salem, one was sitting next to me, I had read my tarot cards, and I was beginning to fall in love with her, with the legendary Sarah Sanderson.

Now, we were both sitting in the window frame of my apartment, facing each other, while she hugged her legs to her chest, I had mine still treading the floor of my house. Both with empty cups and nervous fingers

"So, at dawn will you leave?"

"Yes"

We both stayed dead silent. How did I end up hooked on a woman who needs the soul of children to stay with me?

“Is there no other way to fix it?”

"Not that we know of, and just when I was looking for the book, you showed up."

"You know, I'd like you to stay."

I saw on the horizon how it was not long before the sun began to appear

“Me too . Just when I thought I had finally found my love…"

"Your love?"

"Well you , silly"

With her shoulder, she pushed mine , while her eyes did not take off from mine and a smile appeared on her face.

"But… you haven't kissed me"

“That can be solved”

With a quick but elegant movement, I bring her body closer to mine , and with both hands she take my face, planting a deep kiss on my lips.

My friends said that when they kissed their partners for the first time, they felt in the middle of a garden full of flowers, enjoying a warm sun , beautiful weather and a splendid view, others said that it felt like a thousand fireworks. I didn't feel that.

The feeling was something ineffable, something that, I didn't even have enough time to explain… Why take the time to explain if I could be kissing this… lovely woman?

Even with my eyes closed, I could feel a heat run through my neck until it reached my face, where a light passed through my closed eyelids and made me open them.

The sun had risen.

Uselessly and protectively, I wrapped an arm around Sarah's body, trying to protect her, as she grabbed the fabric of my dress from behind and held onto it.

We both closed our eyes, just waiting for it all to end. The sun finished illuminating the room, the hand on my dress disappeared , and I felt her leg next to mine . It was all over faster than I would have liked.

"Y/N?"

I opened my eyes, meeting Sarah's eyes.

Note:

It took me much less than I thought…

Don't bother asking for a second part because, I won't; but, I got a request that made me think of another ff from Sarah.

The next one will take time, but it is a promise. There will be more of Sarah Sanderson in my profile

I hope you enjoy it

I appreciate the reblogs, the likes and the comments

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scxrlett-wid0w · 2 years

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What if I write a Sarah Sanderson x fem!reader fanfic? Would they read it? You know, for Halloween.

#this would cure my depression #please write this #i beg of thee #hocus pocus #sarah sanderson

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scxrlett-wid0w · 2 years

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hocus pocus (1993): sarah sanderson icons.

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scxrlett-wid0w · 2 years

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'Queens of the Damned'

Word count: 2730

Vampire!Wanda X Reader X Vampire!Valkyrie

TW:18+ F/F/F. Virgin!Reader. Face riding(R giving), strap on (Val/Wanda giving), Anal(Val giving) fingering (Wanda giving) oral(Val giving) blood drinking (hello they're vampires duh!), Almost SA, forced marriage, praise, slight dumbification, OC death, authors attempt at some historical talk but she doesn't know wth she's talking about.

A/N: Short && Sweet. WELCOME TO KINKTOBER MY LOVELIES 🫶🏼💋

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I would lie awake night after night relieving the bedtime story my great grandmother would recite to me. The tall tale of young maidens going into the woods late at night to never be seen again. Two beautiful, hungry creatures as old as time luring them to their death in a blink of an eye. I spent my childhood afraid of the woods and even more so what lied within them.

It was 1889, nearing the end of Autumn, my nineteenth birthday was approching and so were the cold winter nights to come. My mother and sister were fast by my side as we roamed our village streets looking for warmer clothing and other articles to help fight the looming winter that was predicted to be unforgiving. The sun had long set and the only thing illuminating the streets were the lanterns orange glow.

My sister had wondered off with my mother to another shop as a necklace in a window display had caught my attention, keeping me glued to my spot. I imagined what it would be like to have the red pendant nestled between my breast. I imagined all the men and women taking me in with hungry stares, wanting me, devouring me in only the dirtiest of ways while the pendant hung loosely around my neck.

"Pretty, isn't it?" a raspy foreign voice broke my day dreaming. Turning to the side I was met with a sight unlike any I had ever seen before. A beautiful brunette woman, skin pale, lips red and sultry, eyes greener than the most expensive emerald known to man. "I-I...it is, yes" I stuttered out as I locked eyes with the woman before me "The prettiest" another voice drew my attention to the other side of me, my head whipping around to see another sight unlike any other, a dark skinned woman with an accent I had never heard in these parts before. Both women had accents I had never heard before, and both women dressed in the most expensive clothing I never knew could exist.

Seeing the dark skinned woman wearing mens clothing took me by surprise, I could not help but gape at her attire, never had I seen a woman wear slacks before. And never had I seen two women more beautiful than the ones before me. Long lithe fingers made their way under my chin turning my face until I was once again met with piercing greens "tell me little one, what is a delicious young thing like yourself doing all out here...." she leans forward, lips teasingly dance against mine before she sharply inhales then with a shuddering breath exhales, her breath fanning against my face, something metalic and sweet smelling lingers between the two of us "alone?" she lets her lips linger a moment longer before she's backing away, my lips following chase, she smells sweet, intoxicatingly so.

I wonder if she would taste sweet as well.

You startle from your trance as she releases a soft giggle, a knowing smirk plays at her lips. A body presses against you from behind, lips pressed against the shell of your ear "does our little one want a taste, hmm?" there's a soft growl that leaves the womans throat from behind you, her hand coming up to your heavily clothed hip and roughly squeezing. Even with all the fabric covering you, you still hiss out in pain "I know we would love a taste, wouldn't we my love?" the woman darkly chuckles. You watch green irises turn red in a split second and your heart begins to erratically beat in your chest.

"You know what taste even better than a scared maiden?" The woman behind you whispers against your ear, her hand sliding up between your breast and to your throat, gently squeezing, you begin to panic when your oxygen begins to slowly get cut off before your eyes are rolling to the back of your head "Answer me little one." you release a whimper when cold hands begin to snake up the skirts of your dress, slowly slithering their way up until they're resting between the apex of your quivering thighs.

"I-I no...nooo" you breathlessly answer. You feel a prick against your neck before her tongue is lapping at your skin. You softly cry out when cold fingers delve between slick folds, the brunette leaning forward to capture your lips against hers. You whimper against her lips as you feel a sharp sting take over your bottom lip then blood starts to pool on the punctured member.

She leans back and licks her lips, your eyes widening at the sight of fresh blood on her tongue, the woman behind you squeezing your throat slightly harder, the feeling of your blood rushing in your veins has her dripping with need. She leans your head back and swipes your bottom lip with her tongue, the taste of you has her eyes darken with lust with hunger, you cry out when two fingers enter you at once, your cries swallowed by thirsty lips. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel your body floating, only grounded by the two bodies you're currently trapped between. The woman behind you pulls back, her lips hovering above yours, the taste of fresh blood and them on your tongue.

"Tell me little one. What taste better than a scared maiden? Hmm?" the woman presses as fingers piston in and out of you, a feeling you've never felt before begins to arise from deep within you, a dam ready to burst. A few more thrust and you're experiencing your first ever orgasm, cum generously coating the brunettes fingers before you. You watch with heavy eyes as she pulls her hand from beneath your dress, the lantern above giving just enough light to shine upon slick coated fingers. The woman pushes her fingers past your lips and moans at how you suck them without prompt. The two women chuckle as they watch your tongue lathe and clean your cum off the womans long digits.

"Its arousal little one. An aroused maiden always taste better."

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Two weeks.

It's been two weeks since your encounter with the two women and you can't stop thinking about them. You've had a little taste and you want more. You want them to do things to you that would make a nun repent for sins she never committed. You layed in bed under the thick blankets next to your sister but your mind wouldn't stop wondering to them.

Would you ever see them again? Would you see them before you were to be married off in three moons time? So many questions roamed through your mind. The soothing sound of the fire wood crackling from a few feet away finally lulled you to sleep.

You were awoken out of your sleep by your younger sister jumping on your shared bed with excitement. You were to be wed tonight. The man that was supposed to take your hand was killed while hunting, you were to take his older brothers hand in marriage now. The man who was 25 years older than you, who smelt like a barn and was too handsy with every woman he encountered was to become your newly bethrothed. A boar. That was all it took for your father to sell off his eldest daughter. The winter months were to be long, gruelling even and your mother and little sister needed to be taken care of, surely you would understand. His words stung, were you too not to be taken care of?

He came in the dead of night, taking you with him as he left the carcass of the animal behind. You too wish you could trade places with the boar, surely death would have been a better trade than a life of entrapment. Rough, eager hands ran under the skirt of your dress, nothing like the brunettes soft hands. Chapped, wrinkled lips hungrily captured your own as he tried to claim you as his. When your body withdrew in disgust and hot heavy tears fell from your eyes you knew you had made a mistake. How dare his property refuse him what he had every right to take. Large, plump hands made contact with the side of your face before he was angrily pulling you into his embrace again.

Your body was pushed back against your now shared bed, clothes ripped to shreds as the hungry eyes of the beast above you took you in. His hands fumbled to lower his trousers, before rough hands spread soft thighs apart. Eyes closed in anticipation of what was to come. Yet it never came. Eyes opened at the sound of gurgling. There stood the dark skinned woman, your betrotheds throat in her grasp before sharpened nails sliced open flesh, warm blood spraying about as the man flailed in her grip until his life fled from his body.

Screams ruptured from your throat as blood splattered across your once clean flesh. Cold hands and warm lips against your temple shushing you until your exhausted body succumed to slumber. You awoke, body submerged in hot water littered with rose petals and fragrances to wash away the stains left behind of the recently deceased. You panicked for only a moment, eyes taking in your new surroundings.

You laid, back against a giant clawed tub, lit candles scattered throughout the wash room and a giant fire place laid in the corner, you turned around taking in the room around you, a large floor to ceiling window with the curtains pulled back to expose the wintery scenery outside. Snow. Heavily blanketed as far as the eye could see in the dead of night with only the moon to illuminate the way.

You turned back around, eye catching a large mirror a few feet from the bathtub. It had been ages since you've properly taken yourself in. You stood from the bath, water cascading down your now clensed body, climbing over the edge of the tub, water dripping on the plush rug beneath your feet. You stood a foot away and stared at the sight before you, your hands exploring your own body and the new necklace now hung around your neck. You've changed since the last time you took yourself in fully naked. Full breast, a soft tummy, thighs, thick and inviting, with curly kempt hairs betwixt plush thighs. Your rear was rounded and firm, arms toned, and your face had aged, not by much but you have definitely changed since your adolescent years.

"Truly a sight to set eyes upon" a thick accent speaks up and you quickly spin, hands moving to cover up your most precious assets. How did you not see her in the mirror? How did you not hear her foot steps approaching? "So many questions for such a sweet little thing." the brunette lightly chuckles, eyes hungrily raking over your exposed flesh "feeling better little one?" you slowly nod your head at her question, her tongue clicking, scaring you as she slowly approaches you until she's a few inches from you, your heart beating erratically as she peels your hands away from your body.

"I know you want me sweet girl. I can practically smell the arousal leaking from your cunt." she groans as she leans closer to you, inhaling deeply. You whimper when her hand skates down your front, fingers drawing circles around taut nipples before her hand continues to make its descent down and between your legs, cupping you firmly in her palm "remember how good I felt inside of you? Would you like it if we made you feel even better?" a fog settles over your mind as your eyes close, you find yourself nodding furiously "please" you pant out "make me feel good". You feel a shift in the air, eyes opening to find yourself laid softly on a plush bed fit for a king, in this case two Queens.

"Do you want to be ours little one?" the curly haired woman speaks up from the shadows of the room. "please, use me" you beg, spreading your legs, inviting the two women to use you in any way they see fit. Your breath hitches when the curly haired woman finally makes her appearance from the shadows, a harness attatched at her hips with a cock that would rival the God's themselves, she lets a dark chuckle escape her lips as she walks closer and closer to you until she's climbing onto the bed and kneeling between your legs "I plan to little one."

Eyes roll to the back of your head as she enters you in one swift move, a scream breaks free from your throat as you're filled to the brim. Strong arms anchor themselves on either side of your head as sturdy hips begin to move between your thighs, dragging the cock all the way out before pushing it back in, drool escapes the corner of your mouth as you're fucked full. "such a sweet little toy, taking what she's given" the woman pants above you as she continues to fuck into you at an inhuman speed. You wrap your legs around her waist to pull her into you, loving the way the toy between her legs strokes your walls, pussy clenching to keep it sheathed deep inside of you.

You're quickly brought to your first orgasm, ripped from you in a matter of minutes yet her hips show no sign of relenting, in fact she quickens her pace to pull another from you. Hot tears stream down your face as she moves deeper inside of you. Her cock only stilling long enough to turn you over and onto your stomach, lifting your hips she re-enters you again. The brunette finally makes her appearance climbing onto the bed naked and dripping, legs spread wide, your head is pulled back by your hair from the woman behind you "ready to taste just how sweet she is?" mumbled words leave your parted lips as your face is pushed into the dripping cunt of the brunette.

Your tongue quickly getting to work, moaning out when her arousal hits your tastebuds. Absolutely fucking divine, something that you know you're already addicted to. You lap at her cunt with vigor, as the woman behind you pounds into you, hand roughly laid to cheeks as she works to pull another orgasm from you. Your mind is flooded with thoughts of the two woman claiming you in every way imaginable. Strong hands grip your hips, pulling you back to meet every thrust, your eyes slamming shut, whines leaving your mouth as she rips another orgasm from you, sheets flooded with warm liquid. Your face pushed back into the womans cunt below you.

You yelp when your body is turned abruptly back onto your back and the brunettes cunt hovers above your face "you're nowhere near done little one" her hips lower, pussy met with an eager tongue as you fuck into her with a new fevor, moaning out from beneath her when the curly haired womans own tongue is shoved deep into your core, thumb rested upon your neglected pearl. Hours upon hours they fucked into you, orgasm after orgasm was ripped from you.

You rest on hands and knees in front of the fireplace, watching the brunette beneath you vibrate with excitement as her cock stays buried in your cunt while the curly haired womans cock finally bottoms out in your puckered hole. A fullness that you're sure will be carried with you for days. They move in tandem, entering and exiting your abused holes with vigor, the pendant swinging to and fro as you mindlessly babble between the two women. As your final orgasm of the night is coming near two sets of fangs enter you in swiftness. You cry out as they continue to fuck into you, tearing your final orgasm from you as they drink from you, your body goes limp as you whimper between the two who are unrelenting in hunger.

You feel the life fleeting from you.

Before darkness takes over and death follows you can still hear her words echoing in your head.....

"An aroused maiden always taste better."

#not mine #best reads #simplysimping999 Kinktober

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