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sweet temptations

— abby anderson x female reader

— synopsis: when abby tries to confess her feelings, her lack of self control takes over.

— warnings: perv!abby, horndog!abby, innocent girly reader, possessiveness, teasing, loss of virginity, lesbian sex, fingering (reader & abby receiving), oral sex (reader receiving), biting, blood, choking, mommy kink, strap usage (reader receiving), aftercare, confession of feelings, best friends to lovers. not for minors.

— authors note: a long awaited part 2 for sweeter than candy !! i hope you all enjoy, i got a bit carried away with this uhm… oopsie. (click here to read part one) !!

it had been 6 intensely slow days since abby had painted a very confusing picture between your legs with her tongue, but you had absolutely no intention of bringing it up. you were unsure if it was shyness, or if it was fear of ruining the sweet friendship you shared with her. whatever it was, it didn’t matter. if anyone was going to bring this up first, it would be abby. she was the one who initiated it, it’s only fair.

you had seen her almost every day since, your usual friendly, almost too friendly to be considered just platonic, ways of showing affection to each other were in place as always. abby’s large hands drawing pictures on your sweet thighs as you sat between her legs. her other hand playing with the pretty pink bows in your hair. the differences in style was one of abby’s favorite things. you were always wearing the most girly things, tonight was a pretty pink tank and those pj shorts that are very familiar to her. meanwhile, she was wearing a black tank and her checkered boxers.

obviously, you couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened, and it was making you mad that she hadn’t brought it up. or even tried. but tonight was movie night and you were staying the night. in which you always talked each other’s ears off. surely she was going to bring it up, right?

blush crept up on your cheeks at the thought of the event, and your cotton panties grew wet as you recollected how her tongue felt as it separated your folds in the most erotic way. the effect she had over you has always been quite ridiculous, but now it has just gotten worse. so much worse.

you used the smart brain she always complimented and praised and thought of the sweet memory as your fingers desperately swirled around your clit. every single night since. you wondered if she did the same, you hoped she did. god, you hoped that she fucking did.

you looked up at her carefully as your head rested against her muscular torso, her eyes focused on the screen whilst the movie played, her hand still resting on your bare thigh.

why isn’t she saying anything? was i just a one-time fling?

her eyes were heavy, she was getting tired. you sighed and looked away from her, but felt your tummy flip once you realized how loud it sounded when it escaped your mouth.

she noticed immediately and her eyes traveled down to you.

“are you gonna tell me what's wrong, baby doll?” she asks, as if she didn't already know what you were thinking. you blush, even though she always calls you that.

“no,” you muttered, staring blankly at the screen. she repositions herself, and you. moving you from between her legs so you were facing each other. you huff, crossing your legs as she rests her head against her headboard.

“tell me. now.”

“abby, n-”

“it wasn't a question, tell me what's on your mind,” abby moves her hand back onto your thigh. fuck, why is she doing this? you brushed her hand away, even though you didn’t want to.

you couldn’t hold it in anymore.

“why are you doing this to me, abby?” you ask, your tone as serious as it could possibly sound. abby tried to fight off a smile, it just sounded so cute to her. but she knew it irritated you when people didn’t take you seriously.

“doing what?” she asks, you roll your eyes.

“you had your mouth between my legs not even a week ago and now you’re acting as if nothing even happened? i thought you liked me but obviously i was just a stupid fling of yours or something,” you blurted out, tears brewing in your eyes. she could hear the pain in your sweet voice, and it made her frown. you moved quickly to stand up, but her hand wrapped around your arm. pulling you back next to her.

“that’s not what that was at all, oh my god. i do like you, so much more than a friend,” she says, wiping away a tear that fell from your eye. “i was just.. ashamed that i didn’t tell you, and i just acted out my feelings by not being able to control my impulses. i was horny, and i couldn't control myself around you anymore.” you blinked many times as she spoke, listening to her words closely.

“i get horny too, abby. really horny. i’m not some innocent prude. you don’t have to treat me like i don’t know anything about sex just because you’re more experienced than i am,” you tell her, finally gaining the courage to meet her eyes. “i wear this kind of stuff around you for a reason,” you add, barely above a whisper.

abby’s demeanor changes and her hand moves to your throat, squeezing the sides tightly. “say that again,” she demands. you gulp nervously.

“i... i wear that stuff around you on purpose... i wanted you to see my... my pussy,” you say shyly, she groans. feeling a drip from her own cunt hitting her boxers.

you were disgusting, just like her. and she fucking loved it.

she pulls you onto her lap roughly, plushy thighs straddling her waist. you gasp, enjoying the way her roughness hurt your skin. blushing as you met her eyes once again. her hand creeps towards your inner thighs, watching your facial expressions closely. your lips were slightly agape, eyebrows furrowed and your eyes were heavy. convinced she could cum alone just by the effect she has over you. over your sweet body.

“i bet you’ve thought about my tongue a lot. huh, sweet girl?” you nod your head, distracted by the way her fingers circled the skin of your inner thighs. so close to your beating little button.

“i’ve thought about it too,” she leans forward, her lips not even a centimeter from your own. “think about my mouth on that cunt all the fucking time,” you whined, hips instinctively bucking forward to seek friction. unable to hold herself off any longer, her hand finally made contact. gripping your plushy pussy over your shorts.

“same ones you wore when i buried my face in there, huh? how cute..” you moaned, nodding your head. “y..yeah, knew you liked them so...”

“i do like them, but i also want them off,” she says, her tone sounding aggressive, yet so sexy and desperate. it was only making your cunt throb. “and your panties. think you can do that for mommy?” she asks, testing the waters with the name. you whine softly, the name is something you’d read about in the erotic novels you like to read, the ones you hide from abby. you would’ve been ashamed to admit that it made you clench your thighs together. however, hearing abby refer to herself as mommy has completely changed that for you.

you move off her lap for a moment, slipping your pj shorts and soft panties down your legs before straddling her once more. placing both of your hands on her strong shoulders. she bit her lip at your eagerness, and her perviness was making you so fucking wet.

“you’re dripping, disgusting little thing you are,” she smirks, sliding her fingers through your puffy lips. you gasped, her pupils dilating at the sight of her fingers between your legs “getting a wet pussy over my gross words and lack of self control.”

“mhm,” you mutter, eyes fluttering closed as her fingers touch every crevice between your sensitive folds.

“what am I going to do with you? hmmmm...” she knows exactly what she’s going to do with you. she just had fun taunting you. her desperate, dumb, sweet angel.

“n-need you to.... fuck me. please,” your hands squeeze the material of her tank, naked hips humping her hand as it explores your cunt. “do you w-wanna fuck me, mommy? please?” you ask, your sweet voice making her melt.

“of course i do, baby,” she smiles, finally pressing her lips to yours. she immediately pushes her tongue inside of your mouth. the kiss was messy and borderline disgusting, but you loved it. every time you whined into her mouth, she added more pressure with her fingers between your legs. then suddenly, two of her thick fingers pushed inside of your dripping hole. you screamed into her mouth at the intrusion, the stretch of her fingers bringing tears to your eyes. her self control had clearly been thrown out the window once again, but you didn’t care. because it felt so good.

“such a good girl,” she praises, causing your walls to clench tightly around her fingers. she uses her free hand to grab ahold of your own, lowering it between her own legs. “gonna make you cum so many times tonight. think you can make me cum once, yeah?” she says against your lips, you nod your head.

“atta girl,” she smiles, moving your hand into her shorts. “just do exactly what i’m doing, think you can be a good girl and do that for me, baby?” you blush, nodding your head even more eagerly than the first. you do as she says, slipping your fingers between her folds. she groaned, bucking her hips into your hand when your fingers find her swollen button. “fuck, good fucking girl.”

you were a little unsure of what you were doing, but abby’s reactions and words reassured you that you were doing good. her own fingers became relentless inside of you in return, your soft moans filling her room every time she hit a sensitive spot inside you. you slipped your fingers inside of her tight walls, scissoring them inside until you found the spot inside of her that made her eyes roll back. “just like that, mhm,” she moaned, moving her head back so she could watch your face contort. she knew you were close, you were breathless, humping her hand like a bunny in heat.

“gonna cum all over my fingers, baby? is that why your face is all scrunched up?” she asks, and you nod. she speeds up her fingers, and you fall apart with no warning. you scream as your body convulses on her lap, your glistening cum painting her hand and wrist. the way you were shaking caused her own orgasm, muttering profanities as her walls clamped around your digits. she slowed her fingers inside of you as she grabbed your hand, moving it up to your mouth. you suck her wetness of her fingers, looking into her eyes. you could’ve sworn her eyes went dark at the sight, like there was a demon inside of her trying to escape.

you giggle as she watches, making a little show out of it. “tastes so good, mommy.”

“dirty little thing, fuck,” she smiles, finally removing her fingers from your own warm pussy. she licks your wetness off, groaning at your sweet taste. before you could finish coming down from your intense high, she threw you down on the bed. pinning you down with her large body. just about tearing off your tank top, leaving you completely bare beneath her.

“god, look at you,” she mutters, looking down at your body. “could do anything to you and you’d just fucking take it.” you whine as she lowers her head, tracing her nose along your jawline and neck. she inhales deeply. she’s making you feel like prey. she’s the hungry wolf, and you’re the poor animal she’s about to feast on. you almost feel ashamed that your cunt is pulsing by her actions. you love it so much.

she moves her way down your body, biting at your breast before taking your nipple into her mouth. she sucks hard, making your back arch off her mattress. your whines only making her more devious. she moves her attention to the other one momentarily before biting and licking her way down your torso. leaving as many marks as she possibly could.

“gonna fucking destroy you, sweetheart. make you mine forever,” she smirks against the skin on your tummy, before biting reasonably hard. you gasp, the action causing you to spread your legs wide for her. she settles between them, gripping your thighs hard enough to leave bruises. she sucks dark marks onto your soft thighs, biting them until she could taste your sweet crimson blood on her tongue. she wasn't ashamed at being disgusting with you anymore, what was the point in holding back when you were just as disgusting as her?

she licks over the teeth shaped wounds, collecting every drop of your blood. you found yourself wanting to beg, beg for her tongue on your pussy, but you were enjoying it all too much. you never wanted it to end.

“don't even need to do this, since you’re so fuckin wet,” she says, sliding her tongue painfully slow against your dripping wet hole. “but this is for me.” she groans, before latching her mouth onto your entire pussy.

you moan loudly, back arching off the bed. your hand flies down to her hair, pulling her golden strands harshly. she groans into your cunt, her lips sucking on your clit as if she was born solely to please you. “m-mommy, oh god...” you whine, abby groans into your pulsing cunt. shaking her head from side to side. she was relentless.

the coil in your tummy was already on the verge of snapping, abby could tell by the way you were clenching around her tongue. she raised her hands to pinch both of your nipples, desperate to have you falling apart all over her mouth and tongue.

you gripped her hair tight and bucked your tired hips into her face as you came, gushing into her mouth and all over her tongue. your screams filled the room, and the way you convulsed on her face just made her wanna stay like this forever.

she finally moves her head, and you whine as she gets up. “relax, baby. I’m just getting something,” she smirks. you watch her as she goes to her closet, grabbing something black and strapping it to her hips. oh god, is that....

she turns around once it was clipped on, revealing her strap to you. you gulped, it was very big. at least 7 inches, veiny and dark. you bit your lip, legs still wide open at her despair.

“mommy’s gonna fuck that pretty pussy for real now, okay?” you whimper, nodding your head. making sure your thighs were spread open as far as they could go. she moves between your thighs, hovering over you, feeling the silicone hitting your inner thighs. she captures your lips in a messy kiss, letting you taste yourself as she slid the strap up and down your dripping core until it was covered in your cum.

she wastes no time, lining it up with your entrance and sliding it in slowly. it gave everything in her not to thrust it all in at once, but this was your first time. she may not have had self control, but she’d never want to scare or hurt you. she went in inch by inch, paying close attention to your gasps and facial expressions. since you were so prepared, needy and wet, she bottomed out in no time.

once she was fully inside you, you couldn’t stop yourself from clenching around her so tightly. it felt so good being so full. full of her. the sting almost had you drooling.

“ready for me baby?” she asks, and you nod your head. with that, she began fucking you. she started out with slow thrusts, moaning into your mouth as she could’ve sworn she felt how tight you were. she was able to control herself, but as soon as the words, “please, harder mommy,” fell from your pleading lips, it was over.

she began drilling into you, hard and fast. you screamed for her repeatedly and your nails clawed down her arms. she was groaning loud as she abused your hole, she couldn’t help but watch your pussy as she slid her strap in and out. god, it was sinful. she could’ve started drooling when she saw the ring of cream your cunt had left at the base of her strap.

your hands moved to her back, scratching pretty marks into her skin as she kept up her relentless pace.

“god... look at you, taking me like you were fucking made for me,” she says breathlessly, eyes still locked onto the sight of your cunt sucking her in. you tried to respond, but the pleasure was too intense, all you could do was pathetically whine. “you were made for me. all this time... i’ve known it. you’re fucking mine,” you moaned at her words, feeling the familiar tingles in your stomach once again.

“yours... all yours... always,” you whine, and before you could think anymore, you were cumming around her silicone cock. your back arched and your torso pressed against yours as abby’s ears were met with the most sinful scream she’s ever heard. you were convulsing and drooling. she couldn’t stop staring at you as you came for her. she slowed her thrusts once you had finished, wrapping her arms around you once she had eventually stopped. her strap still buried inside of you.

“oh my god, baby doll,” she laughs, pressing a soft kiss to your jawline. you smile, wrapping your arms around her neck. she held you close, feeling you shake in her arms. she was so proud of herself.

“lost control again.... hm?” you mutter out with a smile. she laughs, nodding her head.

“maybe a little bit,” she replies, a gentle blush creeping up on her cheeks.

“mhmmm, me too,” you add, looking up at her. she leans down kissing your lips. this one being soft and delicate, not like the others. you smiled, brushing a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. before either of you could say anything else, she pulled out slowly. unclipping the harness and letting the strap fall off her hips. she kisses your head gently before moving off of you. you whine as her presence moves further away from you. she heads into the bathroom, grabbing a warm wet towel and placing the used strap into the sink. she comes back and cleans you up, so gently and carefully. she grabs one of her clean shirts and you sit up as she pulls it onto your body. she smiles to herself, so different to the clothes you’re usually wearing. she moves her attention to your soft hair, tightening the bows which had become loose. you blushed. smiling down at your lap.

once she was done, she sits back on the bed and pulls you onto her lap. “gonna take you out to dinner tomorrow night,” she blurts out, and you smile.

“oh really?” you ask, playing with the hem of the shirt you now wore.

“mhm, i need to do this right. without the temptation of a bed nearby,” she jokes, and you giggle.

“sounds good,” you say shyly, which she notices.

“oh come on, how could you still be shy after all of that? you were calling me mommy for fuck sake,” she chuckles, her words making you hide your face in your hands.

“abby, stop,” you whine, laughing nervously. she grabs your hands and moves them away, kissing them both.

“it's okay, baby. don't you hide from me,” she says, fiddling with your fingers as she spoke. you nod your head softly, you look at her, her heart skipping a beat as she stares at your beautiful features.

“I’ve fallen so hard for you, I hope you know that,” she adds, hearing the nervousness in her tone. you smiled, finally hearing the words you wanted to hear. your best friend liked you back, as more than just a best friend. holding in your excitement was almost impossible, but you did it.

“i’m yours, abby. In every way,” you say as your eyes meet hers. “I’ve always been yours,” you cup her cheeks in your hand, kissing her softly

she felt so lucky. you were her girl. her sweet, precious girl. always.

“and who knows, if you lose control of your urges during dinner tomorrow, could always take me to the bathroom and fix it…” you blush, a smirk on your lips as she groans.

she’s definitely gonna take you up on that.

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