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angelanderson · 22 days
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thinking about dom!abby making you work for it. —18+ only
maybe you had an attitude, maybe she’s just feeling mean. either way, she’ll have you practically in tears by the end of the night. one, two, three orgasms she’s ruined so far— nothing gets her going like the way you beg for her. she’s working hard for every pretty noise she works out of you, so why shouldn’t you have to earn it? after all, she can’t let you get everything you want when you want it! what kind of girlfriend would she be if she spoiled you too much?!
eventually, she’ll give in. she can’t not fuck you when you just look like an angel under her, all spread out. she’ll shush your begging with a kiss on the forehead. the little smile she gives you lets you know that you’re finally going to be railed to practically an inch of your life. when abby gets like this, she pulls some of the best orgasms out of you when she’s done teasing. your prayers get answered in the form of her tongue sucking oh-so-sweetly on your glistening pussy.
“gonna give me an orgasm, sweet girl? promise i won’t tease this time. just need you to cum for me,” she purrs out as your fists grab the sheets until your knuckles turn a shade lighter. “oh yeah, just like that,” she coaches you as your eyes screw impossibly shut. “such a good girl for me. love the sounds you make for me,” she moans between using her fingers and tongue on you. she always wants to give you the most earth shattering orgasm.
abby is back to your sweetheart of a girlfriend the second she feels you leak your orgasm onto her tongue. since she’s playing nice now, she doesn’t make you whine in overstimulation as she savors your taste for a few more moments. she promises you cold water and a soft back rub the second you’re down from your high, pulling you into her chest for a cuddle. you eventually succumb to the sleepy fog filling you head, letting abby hold you as you take a light nap. the buff woman doesn’t know you’re dreaming of just that— her muscles, and how they pleasured you.
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angelkissiies · 1 year
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nsfw abby anderson headcanons
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• a big fan of power play, using her strength to do exactly what she wants with you with little to no effort.
“you’re so weak, baby. you were made for me, huh?”
• praise central, this woman can’t go twenty seconds without telling you how good you’re doing or how proud she is of you- even in everyday life- but especially during sex.
“you’re such a good girl, so fucking good.”
• tits or ass? tits. she claims not to have a bias but is lying because at any given moment her hands will snake around you to cup your breasts, giving them a firm squeeze before going about her business like usual.
“abby, stop it!” “hm? what are you talking about?” with that stupid smirk on her face that you love so much.
• absolute fiend for pussy, this woman eats like she’s been starved. will coax orgasm after orgasm out of you just to continue to taste you. baby she’s obsessed.
“fuck, baby, you taste so fucking good. just one more, i promise, just give me one more.”
• STRAP GAME FOR DAYSSSSS, she doesn’t spend all of that time at the gym to tap out ten minutes in. she can go for hours at a time, only pausing to let you catch your breath before she slams back into you with the force of the gods.
“look at you, all fucked out. you’re too cute.”
• big fan of hickies/love bites. leaves them just about anywhere, but especially places visible to everyone. she likes knowing that everyone knows you’re hers and hers only.
“christ hermana, is she beating you up?” “manny, mind your business.”
• aftercare princess, she love love love loves taking care of you after sex. she’ll run you a bath, using the bubble bath she found on a run to make it more luxurious for you, before going to fetch all of your favorite snacks from the stock rooms. afterwards she’ll brush your hair and braid it into the cutest fishtail before humming you to sleep.
“I’m so proud of you baby, just rest. let me take care of you.”
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chai-berries · 6 months
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rockstar!abby who’s OBSESSED with putting you into her art
her two most popular and scandalous art pieces include her second album cover being of you bending over the bed in just a pair of underwear and a tee shirt with her band's name on the back. the other one is the secret audio of you moaning hidden underneath a very hot song about sex. only the real fans (and/or the perverts) know about that one
the most wholesome is a voicemail you left her when she left for the first tour after you guys met. it’s only at the end of the song but it’s soppy enough to make a girl cry and yearn for a relationship like yours
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saintels · 9 months
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Thinking about trying to ride abby but getting too tired to keep bouncing, so with little to no effort she lifts up your hips and starts fucking up into you 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩
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oh 100%. have you seen the muscles on that girl? she’s definitely got the stamina too.
she’s gonna take you for as many rounds as possible before you become weak from countless hours in cowgirl, riding her strap-on. you mumble tiredly, eyes shutting and your hips slowing down as you ride her, juice squelching a pearly ring around the base of her cock.
“can’t help you if you don’t use your words, what’s wrong?”.
“tired,” you sigh out, lips trembling with a huff of frustration.
abby already knew that. she was well aware of the whiny, sloppy state you became after your third or fourth orgasm. she chuckles and mumbles a quick “alright alright” as she grasps your hips with her thick fingers, causing you to throw your head back as soon as she begins effortlessly bouncing you up and down on her cock as if you’re some sort of flesh light.
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sweetercalypso · 3 months
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Random Abby Anderson hcs because I’m never not thinking about her:
— always asks for a bite of your food and then takes the biggest bite possible without even trying (and doesn’t understand why you don’t like to share💀)
— cut her hair too short one time and had a fuck ass bob until it grew long enough to braid again
— loves when you put your hands over hers when you’re sitting together (she just really likes subtle pda)
— runs hot so she always kicks her blankets off in her sleep and wakes up sweaty and red faced like she just finished a marathon
— no outbreak!Abby would 100% wear those black boxers with the little red hearts on them. Ellie just wears plain black boxers but Abby likes the ones with the fun prints
— likes when you offer to braid her hair because she loves the physical contact, but secretly rebraids it when you’re done because she needs it to be perfect
— casually flexes all the time because she’s a gym rat and it’s a common occurrence for her to show off her biceps mid conversation
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seattlesellie · 1 year
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Omg pleaseee do a part 2 of the side kink Abby ask it was too good…just imagining her fucking you slowly with the strap and you begging her to go faster, my head is in shambles rn…
abbys kinda mean :(
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it was so slow, painfully slow, dragging on as if time itself had hit the snooze button.
“your eyes are watering, s’pretty” she mocked, gasping for breath in between her moans. she was buried deep inside, not budging an inch. she loved seeing you like this, your eyebrows furrowed, nose scrunched. it drove her wild. you were quiet. she was just so so mean, teasing your needy, hungry little hole for hours, first with her big fingers, and then with her strap. when she finally, finally slid inside, practically slipping right in, chants of her name left your mouth. “abby- abs, abby-“ you moaned in between choked breaths.
“so tight bun, what if i break you? hm?” she whispered in your ear, while toying, pinching your sensitive nipple. you were squirming restlessly, bucking your hips forward, begging her to start fucking moving. god, you needed it so bad, your clit was fucking aching, and that feeling of being so full - so full of abby, made you clench around her black silicone cock.
“can feel ya- you know that? like a little heartbeat” she grunted. sometimes, being inside you made abby delusional. she swore she could feel you inside, your pulsating essence, swore she felt your gummy walls clench around her cock. she knew it wasnt possible but god, did it feel real.
“i think-…” she said, her gaze locked firmly with yours. she almost looked worried.
“w-what… abby” you whimpered. dont cry, dont fucking cry, you thought, desperate to keep your emotions in check.
“i think youre too tight for me, cant fucking move- shit” she grunted, a mocking tone laced in her words. so so fucking mean. how longer could she go? she thought to herself, is she going to cry? would you break? fuck- that last thought made her clit throb with anticipation. she couldn't help but moan into your mouth, relishing the sensation of your warm breath against her temple.
you mustered the strength to plant a gentle kiss on her lips. what did she mean by cant? she cant fuck you? fuck, you poor little thing.
“yes you can abby- yes you can” you said, breathless, you didnt say please but god, were you begging. her own little cheerleader.
her tongue slid up to her cheek, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips as she fought back the urge to burst into laughter at your expense, her pathetic girl. of course she fucking could, but fuck how orgasmic it was for her to see you like this. every fiber of her being wanted to mock you, to mimic your soft whimpers and tease, yes, you can, abby... yes, you can.
“dont think i can, bun… look” she said, a wicked glint in her eyes. she thrust herself inside you, just slowly slamming her cock and hitting that sweet sweet spot that made you whimper her name. a sharp, tingling pain shot through you. it was so so big, and you really were so so tight.
“ow- ow’abby” you whimpered into her mouth, the discomfort evident in your voice.
“see? it hurts you… i cant move” she teased, and forced your thighs open. one thing about abby, is that she loved seeing your little cunt stuffed with her inside. god, the sight of that slight bulge forming on your stomach had the power to unravel her within seconds.
“fuuuck” she grunted, and spat directly on your puffy clit. the warmth of her saliva created a sensation that was almost like friction, an intimate caress that tickled and teased. you wanted to tell her to move, now! to start fucking you like a whore! but abby, abby got so mad when you talked to her like that. as if you had some authority over her and fuck - you didnt.
“please” you begged, your voice choked with hiccups, so desperate.
she raised her hand and firmly squeezed your cheeks together.
“please what?” she demanded.
“please abby!” did you just yell?
“no- no” she tsk’d, not like that.
“please abby what?” she patted your cheek, god did she want to slap it blue.
“please move, please” you begged.
she tightened her grip on your cheeks, exerting even more pressure. your muffled moans sounded fucking ridiculous, the same way they do when she has her cock shoved down your throat, rendering you speechless.
“you gotta” pat. “tell me” pat. “exactly what you want- understand?” she commanded, her voice was so stern. you were her little brat, and she made sure you knew that.
“please, ab- move inside- fuck me- jus” you hiccuped in between soft breaths. as you looked into her icy blue eyes, you noticed a transformation, a darkness that turned them nearly pitch black, reflecting her primal lust.
without any warning, she forcefully thrust herself deep inside you, the wet, squelching sounds emanating from your dripping hole filling the room with an obscenely lewd symphony, it almost made you gag.
“like that?” she groaned, her hand instinctively wrapping around your throat, exerting a gentle but firm pressure.
she slammed her cock inside again, more forcefully now, causing your eyes to roll back. she tightened the grip she had on your throat. “this is what you want?” she moaned inside your mouth, lost in her own pleasure, fuck- how it hit her clit just right.
“f-faster” you growled.
“too tight” she whispered, and stopped her slamming. “cant move”
“abbyyyy” you whined, your lips forming a small pout, seeking her attention. she leaned in and gently pecked your swollen lips, a soft laugh escaping her. you were just so so cute.
“jesus bunny, s’fucking needy”
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coeurify · 7 months
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werewolf!abby and vampire!ellie who can only ever get along when it comes to their favorite little plaything. 18+
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i mean, how couldn’t they put centuries old, hell, biological, hatred behind themselves when you looked so pretty pressed against the brick wall they’d cornered you in when you tried to rush away from the bar door the moment you saw them arguing outside.
it was a game you all liked to play, one that made your pussy oh so drenched in between your thighs. you ran.. they found you… and had their fun.
“why you running, pretty?” abby hummed, eyes flashing gold as she kept you caged against the cold brick, far too strong to be any simple human.
when her hands pressed your red skirt up and over your plump ass, “tryna play little red riding hood?” she teased, you mumbled incoherently, whining against the blonde as she flipped you around to see your pretty panties in all their glory. ellie picked those out last time they saw you.
ellie would only coo, wasting no time pressing right up next to the blonde, and you can feel the pearly fangs ghosting against the first wrist she grabs, pressing a small kiss to it, breathing in deeply— before capturing the other, holding them in place while you whined again.
“can’t run from us angel, don’t you know that?”
your pathetically human heart hammered in your chest as abby growled, grabbing a handful of your ass and squeezing.
you always ended up letting them play.
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ennabear · 3 months
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dating rockstar!abby 😵‍💫
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NSFW - MDNI
★ coming to all of her bands shows just to see your baby perform because you’re her #1 cheerleader!! and totally not to see her completely shirtless, sweating, and rocking smudged eyeliner.
★ she writes so many songs about you, ranging from sweet love songs to the most vulgar shit you’ve ever heard. the band only allows one sweet love song per album, but she could fill an entire album with poems and ballads about you. and who knows, maybe she will.
★ she’s super popular on lesbian twitter. you can find horny lesbians posting thirst tweets about her 24/7. and she’s definitely the favorite of the band because she’s the hottest.
★ your favorite version of her is after a show, she’s so exhausted and the thought of being on her feet any longer makes her wanna cry. so you take her back to her hotel room and fuck her face until she’s gasping for air, and her tears leave a trail of black that runs down her cheeks.
★ having you around is the biggest blessing. her life can get super chaotic, but you always being by her side makes her feel more grounded.
★ before her shows, you can always find her lifting weights in her dressing room, claiming she’s “just warming up for the show” and she insists on you being in there with her to calm her nerves.
★ she doesn’t consider herself to be kinky, but on more than one occasion she’s had both of her drumsticks buried deep inside of your dripping core before one of her shows.
★ her favorite after-show activity is eating you out in the shower and then cuddling up and watching rupauls drag race. she acts like a big scary dom but the second the show is over she can’t wait to get on her knees for her pretty girl and then snuggle. she’s such a softie :((
★ the idea of marrying you actually makes her crazy. she can’t wait to get down on one knee someday and officially change your last name to anderson. of course she loves showing you off, but the idea of taking a break from the band and being soft and domestic with you makes her tear up.
★ and when she does marry you, the band will make an exception for two sweet love songs per album instead of just one. they love you too, though not nearly as much as she does. <3
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deathofmars · 4 months
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Author!abby x fem!reader hcs!♡
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First post!! (collab w @astralnymphh)
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Author!abby gets inspiration from flowers and essential oils.♡
Author!abby lights scented candles to help her focus while she writes.♡
Author!abby Is 100% a dog person, whenever she sees a dog she wants to pet it, she loves dogs so much she puts them in every story she writes.♡
Author!abby's favorite books are city of thieves by David benioff, the devilman manga's, the count of monte cristo, and the odyssey.♡
Author!abby met you at her college library, she built up the confidence to ask you out on a date after class 2 weeks later.♡
You and Author!abby's first date is at the library where you first met, she got your favorite coffee and flowers, light roast and peonies.♡
Author!abby's favorite music artists are type o negative, mitski, isabel larosa, zheani, eyedress, laufey, alec benjamin, conan gray, coco & clair clair, pinkpantheress, steve lacy, jazmin bean, melanie martinez and elita.♡
Author!abby's favorite songs are: gimme that by type o negative, my love mine all mine by mitski, eyes don't lie, and I'm yours by isabel larosa, i'm an angel why am i on my knees by zheani, jealous, and romantic lover eyedress, from the start by laufey, if we have each other by alec benjamin, disaster by conan gray, pop star, and cherub by coco & clair clair.♡
On you and Author!abby's second date you decided to go over to her place, she pulled out some of her childhood photos, you did as well, you and Abby made fun of each others childhood photos.♡
Oh Author!abby definitely would have a tumblr just to reblog and quote her favorite book lines and/or promotes her shit on there. has like a little fandom. posts snippets of her upcoming books on there.♡
Author!abby definitely hooks a ballpoint pen behind her ear whenever she is reviewing her work. like yeah, she'll type official works out on computer BUT sometimes she gets scattered n just scribbles her heart out. plucks the pen from behind her ear and taps the edge on her lip in contemplation, or concentration.♡
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sleepytownzzz · 9 months
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is it a burden to know me?
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wavesgocrash · 6 months
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✩°。Slow Down The Song⋆⸜ 🎧✮
Pairing: Abby Anderson X reader
Content: friendship w Dina content <3, (I love Dina). drinking/drugs, pushy douche man, mutual pining. SMUT! : spitting, spanking, degrading/praise, pictures are taken during, handcuffs(its a belt) head R!receiving, strap on sex r!receiving. LMK if I missed anything <33
A/N : first smut writing lmk how it goes :D kisses..
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You always saw abby, walking to classes, on her way to practice, the gym. She was in your liberal arts class. But you never interacted. She always had her headphones in. smug unapproachable face. She had this walk, like she owned every sidewalk she walked on. You always took a second to take in her outfit, pointedly checking her out, not like she'd noticed. when she passed you could smell her expensive cologne, admire her braided hairstyles. Sometimes you smiled and she didn’t even notice, sometimes shed look at you and try to give what looked like a smile, just a polite one.
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“hey chica” a familiar voice singsonged as she let herself in your dorm. you turned your head to find Dina in your door with a large backpack in hand “whatcha doin?” you eyed her suspiciously.. “my chem work..”
she trounced over to you shutting your computer quickly. “well not anymore, we’re going out!!!” she squealed excitedly spinning in a circle and dropping her bag to the ground.
You’d never exactly been a party animal, but with the stress of college it was so nice to get out and have fun.
“fineeee” you’d pretended to concede. rolling your eyes and twirling around with Dina
shed connected to your speaker, poured you both drinks and begun on your makeup.
“any luck with your crush?” she bounced her eyebrows obnoxouisly, referring to abby.
“i haven’t talked to her yet..” you confessed
“Y/N come on! its just Abby Anderson” she rolled her eyes as if abby wasn’t incredibly intimidating
“Dina she’s like six foot tall and has the RBF of a monster.” you pleaded with her
she rolled her eyes at you, finishing your lipstick. “go get dressed sugar”she smacked your ass playfully and said “els and Jesse will be here soon to pregame”
“no cat?” you asked referring to ellies girlfriend.
Dina hissed.. and squinted “ouch, broke up again?” you confirmed. This was like the third time.
Dina laughed starting on her makeup, already in her blue sparkly mini dress.
you walked into your room opening the dresser, hmm a red velvet and lace mini dress or a bedazzled low back halter top and leather skirt? “DINA?? DRESS OR SKIRT?”
“WHAT DRESS?”
“MY RED ONE”
“WHAT TOP WITH THE SKIRT?”
“MY BEDAZZLED ONE”
“OOO DISCO BALL SHIRT!!!” Dina screeched. you laughed and slid into the shirt discarding the idea of a bra, slipping your skirt on and your shoes into some short red pumps you felt perfect, and just in time. ellie called “ladies? we’re here.
“hi guys!” you ran up giving them each a quick hug
Dina said nothing, she was touching up her eyeliner.
once she was finished she ran out giving Jesse a peck and ellie a hug.
You were decently intoxicate by the time you even got to the party, Dina drank like a horse. (this is cannon)
As the party heated up and the lights somehow got dimmer the music blasting, you found yourself drunk. looking for Dina to get you another drink you ran smack into a mans back.
“oops sorry!” you slurred slightly.
he spun around, you didn’t recognize him “thats okay baby” he slurred heavily groping your hips to “stablize you”
You stumbled back and tried to walk past him, he grabbed your hips again. “dance with me bbygirl” he gave you a drunk smile
“does that line ever work?” you narrow your eyes grabbing his wrists and pushing back.
“yes” he winked
“not this time buddy” you snapped, and pushed off of him.
“god you’re a bitch” he grabbed your wrist harshly
before you could even get agressive, a large hand wrapped around your waist and a voice said in you ear “whatcha doin love?” Abby.
The man backed off chuckling, “my bad Anderson. Gotcha self a fiesty one huh?”
she pretended to chuckle. “ha yea, go find lilly i’m sure she’s missing warming your lap” and with that she yanked you away. you made sure to glare at his back on your way away.
whoever that is
suddenly you found yourself face to face with Abby Anderson. that hardend face present “you alright?” she asked her exterior melting as she leaned down to talk over the music in your ear.
“yea yea I had it handled. but thank you anyways.”
she nods looking at you, a new song plays, you love this song.
finally you found your balls. “dance with me.” you demanded more than asked.
she let her eyebrows rise, finally she said “alright”
she grabbed your hips without hesitation and your hands found her shoulders picking up to the pace of the song. As the song picked up you , let yourself daringly grind on her. her hands tightened on your hips “watch it Y/N” she rasped. Her voice sending electric down your spin and her grip lighting your skin on fire. the song crecendoded and you put your head in the crook of her neck kissing a small kiss. “what if I don’t want to?” you whispered “fuck Y/N how drunk are you?” she was still raspy her hands gripping you “drunk enough to take what i want” she hummed at your words, slotting her knee between your thighs, letting you move your hips with her body.
“can i kiss you?” you murmured. “fuck yes” she rasped out again you kissed her raggedly and she gave you the passion back, working on you. Breaking the kiss she dropped her head to your shoulder breathing you in, fighting back her needs, keeping her restraint. She thought she might ruin you right here in that fucking mini skirt.
breathe me in
breathe me out
you danced together locked in the heat of passion for what felt like five minutes but was for more then a few songs, suddenly the asshole who had his grip on you walked past winking at abby and drawing his eyes over you. She grabbed your ass possessively , causing you to jump forward, grinding your clothed cunt on her knee, letting out a moan.
“I need to get you out of here” abby hummed in your ear.
breathe me in
breathe me out
you nodded frantically ”just have to tell Dina”
She nodded and took your hand as you separated.
you found dina jessie and ellie out on the patio smoking a joint.
as if noticing your presence Dina passed it to you without looking up from her conversation. but when Jesse noticed the hickeys on your neck his brows furrowed, making the three of them looking you as you took a long drag off the joint. Passing it to ellie you started “guys i’m gonna um.. go home with someone” Dinas eyebrows shot up, ellie began taking you in, hickeys ,a hiked up skirt and a flushed face. “who?” she asked, ellie was this protective of everyone. you sidestepped to show none other then Abby fucking Anderson standing in the glass sliding door giving you guys some space to talk. “No fucking wayyyy-” Dina was cut off by ellie“is she sober, is she driving you?” ellie asked. you nodded. “okay cya.” Dina slapped your ass AGAIN as you trotted off. it was like her way of highfiving you.
The drive was mostly quiet. abby’s hand on your thigh, light music playing. The car stopped in front of her apartment building. “are you sure you’re okay with this”
“please abby.” you nodded. “if i didn’t see the way you looked at me every damn day I wouldn’t consider this. while you’re drunk.” your face flushed at her embarrassing statement.
the second you got in the door you were pushed against it locked in a heated kiss. kicking your shoes off. Abby all but dragged you to her room, unzipping your skirt “think i don’t see the way you give me fuck me eyes everyday huh? ” she growled in your ear. You whined.
“i have to hold myself back from this every fuckin’ day. lookin at me like that. like a slut who needs to be fucked” she chucked your skirt.
she ripped her own nice t shirt off showing her sports bra, then yours revealing your bare chest
“cant even wear a bra to the fuckin’ party. fuck your tits are perfect”
once soft spoken and quiet abby had flipped a switch. talking to you just the way you wanted, you’d imagined
“yours too” you slipped your hands under her sports bra and she helped you take it off, showing off her perfect tits.
she scooped you up only in your panties and brought your legs around her torso.
she attached her mouth to your perked nipple you let out a strained moan and she gripped your ass harder playing with your nipple with her tongue. switching to the other nd spending time on it. she walked over to the bed tossing you on it like you weighed nothing you gasped at the air being knocked out of your lungs, propping yourself up on your elbows. as she undid her belt setting it on the side table carefully, your eyes followed her hands and she undid her jeans sliding and kicking them off. she smiled at you, powerful body on full display abs flexing.
she lunged kissing you and kissing down your body, kissing over your clothed cunt.
“abby don’t tease. Please?”
“don’t tease? you’ve teased me for months staring at me, wearing cute little dresses, i should’ve been ripping them off of you the minute you got home. I should’ve been holding your hand to classes. ”
she began to lick your cunt through your thin satin panties as you canted your hips, whining.
finally she ripped them off. devouring you like she had been starved “abs.. making me feel so good.”
She looked up, smacking your slit and spitting on it after
you moaned out.
she sucked on your clit and entered a finger into you you moaned out your hole clenching.
“so fuckin tight. fuck.”
quickly she added another finger and you began grinding on her tounge. ‘Abs Abs im gonna!-”
“cum for me baby, cum on this face cmon. tell me who’s makin you feel this good”
her words sent you over the edge, a band in your belly snapping as you released on her face ”thats it thatta girl.” she slurped nastily on your pussy not even giving you a break.
she rose from the bed, your whining from loss of contact. ‘’i know baby” she pretended to pout, opening her drawer and pulling out a shiny box, and out of it she got a large baby pink strap on, maybe eight inches? your mouth watered at the sight of it. “bought this the day i saw you. wearin that lil top i couldn’t stand it.”
she latched it on over her boxers
‘ you whined at the tip sliding between your folds, she leaned up to you “ya alright with this love? she asked” “you nodded frantically kissing her, tasting yourself. she grabbed your face between her forefinger and thumb “open your mouth up” you did.
She was so nasty. she spit in your mouth and squeezed your cheeks to tell you not to close your mouth. she smiled at that sight. “so fuckin’ pretty.” she grabbed her polaroid off the nightstand “keep that mouth open wide baby” She snapped the picture. “oh thats going in my wallet.”
“Swallow” she commanded. and you did.
“fuck abs.. you’re perfect for me.”
“good baby” she chuckled
she used your slick to wet her cock and looked up at you, gripping your hips hard enough to leave bright brusises the next morning. slowly she slid in inch by inch, your eyes drooped as you moaned out whining at the size, all the way to the hilt. she checked on you, obviously enjoying it.
pulled out, and slammed back in. you screamed out at the feeling “A-Abby!”
“gunna fuckin’ split you in half”
relentlessly she pounded into you until she found that sweet spot that had your hips bucking. she abused it until your eyes started watering. using your hands you started to run away.
“ahh ahh ahh” she tsked.
flipping you over she grabbed the belt from her nightstand and skillfully used it to restrain your hands behind your back. your chest flush into her silk sheets.
she slammed into you at the hilt feeling your cervix. “gunna fuckin mold this pussy to my cock. you’re only gonna be mine.”
“Mhm i’m yours abs” you cried out
she went harder chasing her own orgasm as the hild of her cock bumped against her clit.
she smacked your ass causing you to jump forward and back, making her stroke that much deeper. “ass is perfect, this pussy’s fuckin’ perfect.” she growled out at you spitting down to where you connected. “abs- ABBY fuck. fuck. fuck.” you cried out
“yea baby tell the neighbors who owns you”
“Who owns this pussy?” she smacked your ass again and then she reached down messing with your clit
“ah! you abby. Abby does!”
‘m’ gonna cum abby.”
yea baby? go ahead cum for me she spat out.
she put her thumb on your asshole pressing just enough to feel how tight it was. spitting on it.
you feel your orgasm take over your body in waves, sending shock waves.
but she wasnt done
she kept going, no pace change. “m’ not fuckin’ done Y/N, gotta - fuckin’- make- you- mine-”
she slammed into you on each word making her point
you cried out, overstimulated, the orgasm you just had began to feel like a band that was going to snap again “abby pleas- is-its too much abby-”
“fuckin’ take it baby. fuckin’ take it like a good slut”
with your hands tied behind your back you had no choice to take it.
“Abs i’m gonna cum again. abs-”
“gunna fuckin’ cum too”
her strokes got sloppy, and she repeatedly smacked your ass alternating cheeks.
“Cum with me cmon fuckin’ cum with me, pretty”
“abs- ” the band snapped in your stomach, squirt covering both of your thighs.
“fuck Y/N, look so pretty doin it, fuck such a fuckin- good- girl-”
she accentuated her words with he lasts strokes her orgasm ripping out of her.. she rode it out in your whining, shiny wet cunt.
she un-lachted your arms and slid out of you.
giving you a kiss on the forehead
“did s’good for me baby, stay right here i’ll take care of you.”
she walked around the room putting the strap away you admired her strong back as she cleaned up, she took a warm wet rag to your puffy fucked out cunt cleaning you up and sliding a pair of her boxers on you, and her shirt over your head. she got dressed too and cralwed into bed with you, cuddling you into her arms.
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angelanderson · 8 months
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abby anderson x reader first time mini fic
cw: literally just soft abby <3 first time with abby’s strap :)
the first time abby ever used her strap on you is something that stays in both of your minds. especially at night with your hands down your pants. it was just that mind blowing. you thought you met god, abby thought she was god.
both of you had been too nervous to bring it up originally. abby felt too nervous about it— she was worried it’d be too much too soon for you. you felt too shy— you didn’t want to scare away your freshly official relationship. it was only after after a few glasses of wine did you bring it up to abby. you thought she’d forgotten after that night… but you were so, so wrong.
abby decided to bring it out exactly two weeks later. she spent extra time working her fingers in and out of you; multiple orgasms came your way. she could tell you wanted something more due to your constant pleas of wanting something unnamed. with a quick peck to the lips after your second orgasm, abby wordlessly walked over to her closet, ignoring your confused whines.
you could’ve sworn your eyes popped out of your head the second you saw what was now hanging around her hips as she stalked back over to you. a very visible smirk formed as she saw your pupils blow out with lust. so, yeah, she definitely thought you were ready now.
“lay back for me. gonna give you my cock now. my baby wants it, huh? can see how desperate you are,” is the only thing she said before joining you on the bed again.
“y-yeah. ‘m ready,” spilled out of your puffy red lips as your body hit those satin sheets once again.
and with that, she had your legs open, making your back arch up a bit. you watched her face grow softer as she speaks to you, “deep breath, okay? gonna make you feel so good. you let me know if it hurts too much, got it?”
your nod wasn’t enough for her. “no, baby. need to hear you say it.”
“fuck. yes! swear i’m ready abs,” you instantly agreed. you couldn’t have been more ready, horny, or desperate for it.
she kisses your head again, her silent way of giving you comfort before she experimentally rubs the tip of her strap up and down your slit. she watched you grow wetter again— she knew you were ready for her to fuck you.
the purple silicon starts to slowly fill you up. she starts with the head, letting you adjust slowly. your girlfriend goes inch by inch until she’s bottomed out into you. she lets you adjust to the feeling of being filled by her. you eventually nod, giving her permission to move.
“gonna fuck you now. being such a good girl for me.” it’s the only thing abby says before she slowly thrusts in and out of you.
as her pace picks up, so do your moans. the way you moan her name is making her feel like she can feel how tight you are. like she could cum just from this. you both wonder why you didn’t do this sooner.
abby cursed under her breath as she watched you practically throw yourself into a rhythm, making her pick up the pace. each thrust had you both feeling some type of way. you could see abby’s slick through her now ruined boxers. the views you both had feel pornographic. your legs around abby’s shoulders, abby’s braid becoming undone, the loud moaning— everything felt euphoric.
faster and faster, abby slammed into you. her pace now felt bruising. chasing your orgasm is the only thing on your mind right now. nothing has ever compared to the way you feel right now. could you make it last forever? you sure hoped so.
abby was the first to reach her orgasm. you watched her ride out her orgasm as she grinds her clit against the harness with each thrust into you. her undone braid, flushed cheeks, and moans started to push you over the edge. your orgasm followed soon after hers— it’s everything you wanted and more.
both of your bodies practically collapsed onto the bed the second your highs are over. yeah, you decided you want this to to happen again and again and again. you’re sure abby feels the same way based on how she was staring at you. who knew seven inches of plastic could bring such an addicting orgasm.
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angelkissiies · 1 year
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casual dominance with abby anderson
mild content below, proceed accordingly
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• watches how much you drink, especially around wolves you don’t know too well. she makes a habit out of it, seeing as you tend to see the better in people before you see what she does. she sees the way their eyes linger and she doesn’t like it one bit.
“c’mon baby, that’s enough.” she tsked, swiping the glass from your hand before you had time to protest. the familiar flush had arose in your cheeks, which had keyed her in on your intoxication. “no more tonight.”
• helps you tie your boots, it may not seem like much of a gesture but when you slip the bulky shoes on shes quick to take a knee to tie them for you. not wanting you to tie them too loose and it lead to you getting caught by infected. you came close one time, just once after tying your boots yourself and never again.
“leg up,” she stated, situated on one knee on the cold floor of your shared room, looking up at you with expectant eyes. it never was a hassle to her, in her eyes she always thought of it as more of a privilege. she was inadvertently protecting you with this simple gesture.
• patrol buddies ! ! she will never and HAS never allowed you to go on patrol with anyone but her. the closest you’ve ever gotten was going trio with manny and abby and that only ever happened once. she doesn’t trust anyone else with your life, hell, she barely trusts you with it.
“all ready.” you hummed, watching as she strapped on her gun and loaded her pack with supplies the two of you might need along the route of your patrol. “are you sure you don’t want to stay back today? you had a late night.”
she frowned, sending you a sharp look before flicking you on the forehead gently. “it’s you and me, princess. you know that.”
• gentle redirection. going the wrong way? her hand will snake around your waist and guide you back towards your target. acting recklessly? she doesn’t hesitate to pull you aside whilst the others are distracted and give you a firm (yet ultimately forgiving) reminder of how she expects you to act on runs.
“hey, look at me, what do you think you’re doing?” she asks, arms crossed over her chest as she looks down at you. “you know better than this, don’t you, baby?” a small nod gives her all the information she needs, letting a tinge of a smile pull at her lips. “good, stick to me okay? owen’s being a bad influence on you.”
• constantly correcting you when you curse. she hates nothing more than when those impure words cross your precious lips. she wants to protect your innocence and purity for as long as this word will let her and thanks to manny your vocabulary was tainted.
she scowled as you let the word slip, pacing back and forth in your shared room as you recalled what owen had said to you just an hour previously. “can you believe that, abs? he really said that to me.”
abby shook her head, letting her hands rest on your shoulders as she attempted to stop you incessant pacing. “let me handle owen, okay? he shouldn’t be saying that shit to you.” she stated, following your eyes as she did so. “but you gotta do something for me.” she moved her hand to tilt your chin up, forcing you to look at her. “no more repeating what he says, okay? my sweet girl shouldn’t be saying stuff like that. copy?”
“copy!”
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chai-berries · 8 months
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thinking..thinking about napping with abby..
OOOOOOF one of my favorite topics <333
now i don’t know if abby is a nap girlie but she’s gonna have to learn to be!! whether she’s coming home to you, already asleep, warm and waiting for her to cuddle up against you, under your (very specific) napping blankets. all the tension leaves her shoulders when you unconsciously tuck yourself into her :(
or maybe she’s the one taking a midday nap on the couch. she sleeps like the dead, her arms crossed and tucked into her armpits even in sleep. the hood of her sweatshirt is synched up to block out the light from her eyes. when you get home, the door wakes her up, a sleepy “baby?” calls to you from the hallway. and there she is looking ooey gooey and sooo fucking cute you could EAT! HER! UP! but you would never do that so you just lay on top of her for twenty minutes getting a mini post-work nap in before dinner. don’t forget to kiss her all over her face!!!!
abby’s favorite is when you guys are watching tv or reading in the living room, limbs tossed over each other. you’re both straining against that sleepy phase that hits at 3pm but it’s just soooo cozy!!! you have a good book in your hands, one of abby’s hands is softly massaging your calf muscles. the other hand is holding her book open (which is one of the hottest things you’ve ever seen). and you’re so warm, like you can’t help it!!! you fall asleep. it takes abby two minutes to realize you’re asleep, when your book drops to your chest. she gathers both the books and puts them on the coffee table. rearranging a little to put her feet up and sink into the couch more. she keeps massaging your legs until sleep takes her.
…, sooo idk if you can tell but sleep is my love language. thank you for listening 🫶
more abby napping content below!
sharing a bed
midday nap
morning kisses
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saintels · 3 months
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okay but like. abby’s got an obsession with hooking her fingers in your mouth while she fucks you. long, thick fingers forced down your throat to draw a gag out of you with each hard thrust of her cock filling up your hole, hitting deeper each time. it’s the only way she can keep you quiet.
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ellabsbb · 8 months
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imagine being with both abby and ellie and making them kiss even though they hate eachother ksbdjsnsj. thinking things..
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