Hi, Could You Write About Reader Surprising Sevika In Lingerie And Sevika Uses The Hexstrap (with The

Hi, could you write about reader surprising Sevika in lingerie and Sevika uses the hexstrap (with the hexstrap Sevika can feel and come inside the reader). With daddy and breeding kink. Btw I like your work🫣

🌸 look at that woman 🎀

🏷️;semi soft sex, hexstrap usage, strap referred to as dick, butch husband sevika, reader is chubby, lingerie, breeding kink, daddy kink, usage of ‘mamas’,, hair pulling if you squint, established relationship, sex in front of a mirror!!, aftercare, gentle sevi, no beta we die like men, reader has female anatomy!!

🦌;hihihi! this took ages to write because i was not at all happy with it for quite a while, but i’m happy with it now and i hope you all will be too :3 kinda short but that’s like. all i ever write so. tysm for the ask my love it means a lot!! content under the cut <3

“fuck-! daddy, ohmygod..” your voice permeates through the thick air, the smell of sex and sweat filling the dull lighting of the bedroom. sevika may as well be brain dead right now, holding you against her as she pounds into you desperately, grunting and groaning into the back of your neck.

she’s got you propped up, your thighs hooked over hers, thick fingers digging into your waist as she fucks up into you in front of the full length mirror in front of your bed. by some miracle, the lingerie you’d bought was still intact, the pretty pink lace babydoll contrasting perfectly with your skin, the matching panties pulled to the side because sevika hadn’t been bothered to take them off.

this had happened because you’d noticed sevika was tense lately. always working late and overrun by paperwork. so, you’d decided that a nice new lingerie set would help her take her stress out— and been proven right.

sevika’s hands were moving all over you, grasping at the fat of your thighs, your stomach, your breasts. she was using you like a woman starved, the hexstrap you’d bought her making it all that much better. all she’d ever wanted was to be able to feel you wrapped around more than just her fingers, and the fact that she could, right now, feel you clenching around her unbearably tight, was driving her crazy. her hand moved around to rub at your clit gently, a cocky laugh leaving her at the way you jolt in surprise.

“that’s it, mamas.. taking my dick so good, baby, shit..” she’s trying to be cocky with you, keep up her tough-guy demeanour, but her voice is shaky, her steely eyes fixed on you in the mirror, the way your body jiggles with each upward thrust she gives you, the way your lips are parted as you moan and whine into her ear.

“i’m close, sev-“ you gasp, the pressure to your clit making the knot in your stomach tighten exponentially. sevika groans, kissing along your shoulder gently. “i know, mamas, i know.. give it to me, honey..” she whispers, feeling her own stomach tighten.

“god, y’look so good like this, pretty thing.. can i cum in you, baby? please?” and shes practically whining, begging for it, the idea of being able to get you pregnant festering in her mind like a weed in between the cracks of the sidewalk.

“please, please put a baby in me daddy- oh-!” you’re practically squealing, and you know full well the neighbours are gonna file a noise complaint. all it takes is a few more passes over your clit for you to come undone, back arching away from sevika’s chest as your thighs instinctively try to close up. sevika groans, immediately moving to hold them open as she reaches her own peak, biting down on your shoulder as she cums, filling you up and actually whining when she notices it spilling onto the floor, muttering sweet praises against your skin. “look so good, mama, gonna look so good pregnant, huh..?” she grins into your neck, slowly guiding you through your orgasm as you come down from the high, gently rubbing her hands along your thighs and stomach.

by the time you come to, she’s already laid you down on the bed and is cleaning you up gently, offering you a glass of water and kissing your temple softly. “you did so good, honey. so proud of you.” and she is, curling up with you under the covers and running her fingers over your waist as you nod off, and by the time she looks down to check on you you’re out like a light.