★ MUSCLE MEMORY ─── PB⁵
─ pairing | paige bueckers x fem!reader
─ warnings | blurb-length, nsfw under the cut! read at ur own discretion. strap-on activities, cocky ass paige, pretty rough, some funny moments in the end
─ ev's notes | pls this is my first strap-on smut, i wrote this in like an hour so please bare with me. any feedback is very welcome, please lmk what y'all thought!!!!!!!!!!!
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you were so glad that you'd finally convinced your girlfriend to use a strap on you. of course, she was hesitant at first ─ she was completely set on the fact that nothing could ever make you feel like her tongue or fingers did.
however, as her hips snapped against yours, she couldn't help but rethink her statement. your head fell back in pleasure with each deep thrust, she was making sure you felt every inch of the plastic that hung off her hips. your moans came out breathless and strangled, you could barely get out any words let alone breathe.
paige's hand was thinly wrapped at the base of your throat as she kept fucking you into the mattress, all her previous doubts seeping away with each snap of her hips. she loved it ─ the way your eyes shut in pleasure with each thrust, she was sure if she kept watching your fucked out expression, she was going to cum along with you.
your legs were draped off her shoulders as she kept her pace rough and deep, making sure to hit the same spot over and over again. she swore she could physically feel you through the piece of plastic, feel how tight and warm you were for her. god, if she thought about for too long, she'd go right over the edge.
"fuck, you gonna cum on my dick? is that right, princess? gonna cum all over me?" paige grunted as she leaned over to press her lips against your throat, her other hand gripping your hip tightly as she kept her pace up.
you couldn't response come up with a coherent answer, all you do was moan in response. her hand squeezed your neck before she let go, leaning backward to grip your hips as she continued to slam into you.
"that's right, fuck," she watched your expression slowly before her head fell back in pure bliss. "come on baby, cum for me,"
her hand slowly slid onto your thigh before her hand began to rub your clit, your whole body beginning to shake in utter pleasure.
"ah, fuck! please, please, please make me cum," you cried out, feeling your legs beginning to give out completely. your hands clutched the sheets beneath as you felt the knot in your stomach feel tighter and tighter...
"oh fuck, yeah, cum for me," paige's words fell on deaf ears as you came, your orgasm hitting you like a truck. you cried out loudly, paige's hand pressing against it tightly as she kept fucking you through your high.
you were gasping, breathless as paige's forehead fell against yours, her thrusts becoming slower until she stopped completely. paige's lips found yours in a sloppy and forceful kiss, her hand gripping your jaw as you let out a quiet moan in her mouth.
paige pulled away a few moments later, slowly pulling out of you as you winced. she gave you a slight smirk as she watched your reaction, her ego skyrocketing.
you met her gaze with an eye roll, "you gonna thank me or..."
"me? thank you?" paige almost laughed, her expression baffled. "why should i do that, i just fucked your brains out, you should be thanking me."
"you mean, the strap?" you corrected as she glared at you, the playfulness slowly dissipating into annoyance.
paige's glare made your lips perk up into a grin, causing her to let out an annoyed sigh. "no, you mean my dick. didn't you hear me like, two seconds ago? probably not cause you were too fucked out to even hear your own thoughts," she countered with a slight smirk.
"oh, fuck you," you scoffed you sat up, beginning to get off the bed.
"again?"
you sent her a glare as she laughed loudly, shaking your head at your girlfriend's immaturity. "aw, she's getting all angry," paige snickered as you ignored her, beginning to put on your clothes. "i thought i fucked all that attitude outta you,"
"okay, maybe we need to revoke the strap privileges now, i'm sick of your shit," you sent her a playful glare as she put up her hands in defense.
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Pov: paige helps you destress after a long day of assignments.
Warnings: Fingering swearing idk
“Fuck.” you grown as you finish up your last assignment for psychology.
“What’s wrong ma.” paige asks as she walks up to you wrapping her arms around your shoulders.
“I can’t finish this psychology essay i don’t know what to fucking write my minds all over the place.” you say sighing in defeat.
“When is it due?” paige ask softly while rubbing your shoulders.
“Next weekend.” you mumble.
“The why don’t you come lay down with me and you can finish it tomorrow?” she asks with uncertainty.
“Okay,” you agree “but only because im tired.”
As you close your laptop paige grabs your hand and pulls you towards your room. Shutting the door softly paige looks at you with a subtle smirk before she grabs your next and starts to kiss you. The kiss starts out slow and patient, until you decide you want more and start to pick up the pace. Paige leads you to the bed placing you on her lap. A sigh of relief passes through your lips as paige starts kissing down your neck.
“Fuck Paige.” you whine out softly.
“That feel good ma?” you reply by nodding fast as your hips start to slowly grind on Paige the need for her becoming more apparent in your underwear.
“Please Paigey” you grunt “need you so badly.”
“Yeah baby what is it you want” she kisses your chest “need to know baby only way i can help you.”
“your mouth P fuck i need you so bad.” you let out an exaggerated moan.
Paige brings her two fingers up to your mouth “Suck slut.” Paige demands.
Paige watches as you start to slowly take her fingers into your mouth as you stare at her with intense eye contact.
“Such a good girl, making sure my fingers are nice and wet.” you let out a needy whine as a response.
You let her fingers out of her mouth with a pop “please paigey need you.”
“What is that you need baby” i stare into her eyes “need my fingers my mouth come on ma you gotta talk to me.”
“need your fingers” you beg “need them so bad please fuck me please.”
Paige trails her hands down your toned torso and hover over your wet cunt. After a few seconds she starts to play with your clit earning a few moans and curses out of you.
“Fuck your soaking ma” she laughs “all this for me?”
You nod your head eagerly and start to grind yourself against her fingers. Paige’s breathing starts to pick up as she watches you fuck yourself with her fingers. Paige takes this as her opportunity to plunge her fingers into your pussy.
“Fuck yes paige just like that” you gasp “oh shit please don’t stop.”
“Wasn’t planning on it.” she says while snaking her other arm up to your neck knowing that turns you on even more. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as she squeezes your pressure point softly.
“Fuck p i’m close.” you moan out.
“Yeah baby you gonna cum all over my fingers?” she asks curling her fingers into your g spot.
“Oh shit! Fuck fuck fuck i’m cumming paige fuck!” you moan out almost pornographicly.
“That’s it cum on mommy’s fingers.”
“Fuck.” you gasp as she curls her fingers once again.
Paige pulls her fingers out of you and cleans them off. “Did so good for me baby let me go get a rag and get you all cleaned up okay?”
You nod exhausted from the work out you just had. You watch as paige comes back from the bathroom with a wet rag and cleans up your sensitive pussy. Once she’s done she gets into bed with you pulling the covers up to her chest. You snuggle into her chest and kiss it softly.
“Thank you baby i’m sorry I couldn’t do anything to help you.”
She looks down at you “Hey don’t ever feel obligated to make me cum too okay I chose to do this for you my love.”
“I love you paigey.”
“I love you too, ma.” paige reply’s softly while snuggling into your warm embrace.
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Save a Horse, Ride a Cowgirl
wc: 1.3k warnings: SMUTTY, touchy!nika, dom!nika, reader riding nika's abs, breast touching, slight fingering (?? i wouldnt even call it that, but i cant think of a better word), nika speaking in croatian because its hot as fuck pairings: nika muhl x fem!reader
UConn had just beaten Southern California, and they wanted to celebrate. They were moving onto the final four and they couldn't be more ecstatic. They wanted -- needed -- to celebrate.
Paige had told everyone about a bar that isn't too far from campus, and the team decided to go. You weren't on the team but as Nika's girlfriend you obviously were invited. All the girls loved you, and you loved them.
You sat on the couch of your dorm, waiting for Nika to finish getting ready. The theme of the bar that night was wild west. You were surprised when Nika said she had the perfect outfit, you never expected her to own anything country.
She finally left the bathroom and looked at you with a smile. "You ready?"
You looked up at her and raised your eyebrows. She looked good. She had a white cropped button up on, a pair of light wash jeans, a pair of cowboy boots, and a tan cowboy hat. A sliver of her stomach was showing, revealing her toned abs and belly button piercing.
You stood up and walked over to her, placing your hands on her waist. "God, you look.." You just laughed and shook your head. She blushed a little and took your face in her hands.
"You don't look that bad yourself." You were wearing an orange cropped tank top, a very short pair of jean shorts, and a pair of sneakers. You didn't own anything country.
She pulled your face close to hers and pressed a soft kiss on your lips. She pulled back and let go of you. "We don't want to be late."
A low groan was heard from behind her as she turned around to leave. She looked back and shot you a small glare. "Sorry." You mumbled before the two of you left.
The entire night, you couldn't keep your hands off each other. If Nika needed another drink, you went with her. If someone called you over to talk to you, she went with you. The sexual tension was thick, you were practically walking through a cloud of smoke when you were next to each other.
A guy dressed in full cowboy attire went onto the small stage and spoke into the microphone. "Alright, y'all, we're bringin' out the bull!" The entire bar cheered as another guy rolled out a mechanical bull.
Paige came in between you and Nika and put her arms around your guys' shoulders. "If one of you can stay on it for 45 seconds, I'll give ya twenty bucks."
Nika immediately shook her head no, but you shot Paige a daring glance. "Bet." You said, the alcohol you ingested had given you the confidence.
You waited in line for your turn on the bull. Once you finally got up there, you straddled the machine. It started slow at first, but quickly picked up speed.
At one point you glanced over at Nika, and the look she was giving you sent chills down your spine. You knew you were in for it later.
To everyone's surprise except nika's you lasted more than a minute on the thing. Once you finally fell off, Paige came over to you with a 20 dollar bill in her hand, reluctantly placing it in yours. You pocketed it and gave her a smirk.
You went to turn around, but felt a pair of hands on your waist. Nika leaned into your ear and whispered. "You're gonna pretend to be sick and dizzy after that, and we're going back to the dorm." The tone in her voice was easy to determine, and your body shuddered.
"Okay," you said breathlessly. You did as she said, both of you playing off your departure as your sickness.
The two of you walked into your dorm, and you shut the door behind you. Nika wasted no time in pressing her front against your ass, pinning your front against the door. You gasped and your eyes fluttered shut when you felt her placing hot kisses on your neck.
Her hands came around to your front, one slinking up the bottom of your shirt to massage one of your tits, the other moving to unbutton and unzip your shorts. "Nika." You breathed hastily.
"Hm?" She hummed against your neck, her breath making goosebumps rise.
"Where's-" She slipped her hand down past your underwear and ran a finger through your already soaked cunt. You groaned, leaning your forehead against the door. "Where's this coming from?" You made out between breaths.
"You looked so good riding that bull, baby. I can't help myself." She husked. She gathered up some of your slick and rubbed small circles against your sensitive clit.
A low whine escaped your lips at her touch. She pulled her hands away from you, but before you could protest, she was already carrying you over to your bed. She set you down and laid down on her back next to you.
She pulled you onto your lap and hooked her fingers in two of the belt loops on your shorts. "Off." She tapped your hip and you quickly obliged, slipping the shorts off and tossing them onto the floor.
She brought her hands up and lifted your top over your head, discarding it somewhere. This left you in only a pair of white, lacy panties.
Your chest heaved as you stared at her, watching her deep brown eyes flickering from every part of your body. She bit her lip and put her hands on your hips, pulling you up to rest on her stomach.
"So wet for me, I can feel it through your panties." She was right. You were soaked. It was almost funny how quickly she could turn you on. There wasn't much time to process her words, however, as she used the grip on your hips to start grinding you back and forth.
She took the hat off her head and placed it on top of yours, in true "save a horse, ride a cowboy" fashion.
"Fuck-" You groaned. You felt her toned abs underneath you. You started moving your hips on your own accord, creating a rhythm that felt perfect against your core.
You ground yourself against her, the same way you had to while riding the bull. "Been thinking about this since the second you got on that machine." She said lowly, keeping one hand on your waist, and bringing another up to knead the skin of your breast.
You threw your head back, and the hat slipped off. "Yeah?" You somehow managed through your pants. You rolled your hips further, and hit a spot just right. Her belly button ring had brushed against your clit. Her name spilled out of your lips in an ungodly sense.
Nika caught onto what you were doing, and dropped her hand back down to your waist, speeding up your motions. Your juices soaked your panties and covered her stomach. She didn't care how messy you were, she was loving this.
"That feel good?" She licked her lips as she watched you. You nodded your head frantically, but couldn't manage any words. "Speak, baby."
"Fuck.. yes, Nika-" she thrusted her body upwards, making your back arch. "Shit- I'm close, baby." You whimpered.
She helped you speed up your pace. She felt your movements become more sporadic as you neared your orgasm. Sweat coated your body and you felt the knot tighten in your stomach. Nika could tell you were about to cum. "Cum for me, ljubavi."
Her speaking in her native tongue was enough for you to finally break. A string of curses, followed by her name left your mouth. Nika slowed the movement of your hips, letting you ride out your high, but trying not to overstimulate you.
You climbed off her lap and laid down next to her. She quickly got undressed, went to the bathroom and cleaned herself off, and laid back down, turning on her side to face you. You were laying on your back, your chest heaving. She gently cleaned you, trying to be careful around your sensitive area.
"Holy shit." You breathed out.
"Holy shit." She chuckled, wrapping her arm over your stomach and pulling you into her. You turned onto your side, tucking your head against her neck.
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Pretty Thing
pairings: Natasha Romanoff x Fem
context: After you refuse to give up any information, the black widow finds another way force it out of you
warnings: choking, fingering, forced orgasm, smut, corruption kink
At first you thought you had a chance against her, your plan was foolproof or so you thought. When you were told by your boss to take out the one and only Black Widow, you were terrified. But the plan your boss gave you installed confidence so you went. In the beginning you thought you could actually get her, breaking into her home unannounced.
But she heard you, she found you and she got you, I mean of course she did she was the Black Widow after all. She grabbed you before you could even register that she as behind you.
Now here you were sat on the chair, hands tied behind your back, legs tied to the chair and a cloth shoved in your mouth.
The read head walks around in a circle like a predator does its pray, her strong eyes watching every small move you make. She studies you trying to figure you out. Your big eyes stare back at her terrified, for all you knew she could kill you right now, she had a reason too after all you broke into her home trying to kill her.
Her eyes bore into yours as she bends down right infront of you “Now little thing did you really think you could get me?” she asks.
Not moving a muscle you stare back at her not daring to say a word, not that you could with the cloth in your mouth.
The widow smirks “I’ll make you talk” she says walking away from you. Her back faces you as you try to break free from the ropes tying you down. It goes to no use as she turns around blade in her hand “Now when I take this out of your mouth you better not scream or I’ll cut you” she threatens holding the knife to your throat.
Slowly she pulls the cloth out of your mouth throwing it beside her. You swallow your spit mouth dry as you cough slightly. Her eyes bore into yours as she pushes the knife harder into your neck, but not hard enough to draw blood “Now tell me suka, what were you trying to do?” she asks you her other hand coming to hold your jaw and make you look at her.
Staring into her green eyes you keep your mouth shut, staring at her blankly. You know if you have up any information they’d kill you on the spot.
“Oh no we can’t have you all quiet can we? Not at all now I’ll ask again, what were you trying to do?” Natasha asks her knife pushing deeper in your skin causing a few drops of blood drip down the knife.
Whimpering slightly you drop your eyes down to the floor still refusing to speak. Her mouth comes close to your ear her breath fanning the side of your face “Oh come on little thing speak for me, let me hear that pretty voice” she husks in your ear her hot breath on the side of your face.
Keeping your mouth shut, you can’t stop the heat the pools between your legs. Your thighs clench together at her voice and your eyes falter slightly.
She noticed and laughs “This turns you on pretty? Huh guess we could have fun” she smirks moving her lips to your neck kissing the side of it, moving the knife down onto the floor.
You stifle a moan as her free hand moves to your thigh rubbing up and down. Her hand moves higher and higher until it’s at the waistband of your pants “Pretty little thing arn’t you” she says moving away from your neck to look at your face.
Her face comes closer to yours her lips almost touching yours as she stares at you. Her hand moves into your pants, her fingers rub your folds above your panties “Your so wet you do like this don’t you?” she asks feeling the wet spot on your underwear.
She moves your underwear to the side slipping her fingers through your folds “F-fuck” you stutter your chests falling up and down as your breath heavily.
Her lips turn up into a smile “So you can speak dekta” she mumbles pushing her two fingers on your clit. Keeping pressure there she watched as your face starts to crumble “Come on speak for me and I’ll make you feel good pretty thing” she tells you pushing harder on your clit.
“What- what do you want me to say?” You ask her breathlessly.
Natasha brings her face closer to yours closing the gap between you two as she kisses your lips. She dominates the kiss pushing her tongue in your mouth exploring your mouth her fingers move down prodding at your hole.
Abruptly she pulls away from the kiss “Tell me what you want dekta” she commands her green eyes boring into your waiting for your response.
She didn’t think this was how things would have went between you both but she wasn’t complaining. In her eyes you were gorgeous and she truly did wonder why you tried to kill her knowing how strong she was. She liked your confidence and how hard you tried to stay strong but she needed to see you break, to crumble under her, for her to corrupt you.
“I-I want you to, make me feel good please Natasha— please” You beg her just wanting to feel good, the ache between your legs growing by the second.
The widow nods “Of course dekta I’ll make you feel good” she smirks shoving two of her fingers into you without warning.
Your jaw drops as you moan your body quivering slightly as her two long fingers stretch you out.
Her other hand comes to hold your neck, her fingers wrap around almost fully as she holds you in place.
Natasha’s fingers pump in and out of quickly as she squeezes your neck stopping the moans from leaving your lips.
“Come on pretty thing speak to me, tell me how I make you feel” She commands her fingers curling inside of you.
Taking in a deep strained breath with her fingers still around your throat “F-fells so good Tasha— so good” you tell her the best you could without whimpering.
Smirking she starts pumping her fingers deeper into you hitting that sweet spot that made you see stars.
Squeezing harder around your neck she stops your airflow. She watching as your wide eyes stare at her terrified, your hands trying to pull out of the restraints. Your mouth opens but nothing comes out for a second she stares at you before letting go.
Finally being able to breathe you suck in air, filling your lungs “W-why did— why did you?” you can’t even finish your question through your breathing.
“Because I like watching crumble under me dekta, just look so pretty like that” She whispers her fingers speeding up, her thumb comes to rub your clit quickly matching her thrusts.
Your walls squeeze around her fingers “Please, please let me cum” you beg her your breathing picking up once more.
Watching you for a moment she nods “Go on pretty thing fall apart on my fingers” she tells you pushing down on your clit.
You let go letting yourself fall apart as you cum on her fingers with a loud moan. Her eyes watch your face as your jaw drops eyes staring into hers.
Your juices cost her fingers as she slowly pulls them out of you before putting them into her mouth. She sucks your juices off of them moaning “Fuck dekta you taste so sweet” she tells you after pulling her fingers out of her mouth.
She slowly moved her face closer to yours once more her breath fanning your lips “Now tell me pretty thing, why were you here in the first place?” she asks you.
ME TOO ✋
yall is it embarrassing that i learned how to fuck a girl through fanfics?
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Me and Addie playing Minecraft for 4 hours instead of writing MY BAD GUYS @star-girl69
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I’m seeing a type pattern for yall whores..(it’s me I’m said whore)
Can someone explain to me how @mrsarnold is always first on every post I mean it’s like she has a sixth sense help
Love you tho bookie 🫶
Can you write something for wifey Nika, like maybe the reader plays for a different team (Could be in the W or college) and they play each other. They also go to dinner after the game and just enjoy each other's company
just a suggestion though
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Yessss I have an idea for that thank you I will write this soon
I love nika she’s the loml 4 ever
Should I write poly pazzi? Like I’ve seen people asking for it and I’m so down to write a lil throuple if people want it so let me know
SEND REQUESTS FOR THIS OR ANYOKE ELSE PLEASE I NEED SUM NEW REQUESTS