《Forced [Mattheo Riddle X Y/N Malfoy] | ✓》⚠️ G x G smut ⚠️
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Hey loves!
I am currently quite unwell, I got the vaccine and I have horrible cramps plus exams and writer's block. I'm so sorry i haven't updated in a while so by the time I work through my writer's block, here is a G x G smut I wrote long ago but never published.
If you do not want to read this please feel free to skip ahead this is a oneshot and dosent affect the current story in any way.
Smut warning!
- Degrading, slight bondage, knife kink, mirror, choking, hair pulling
Anyways please enjoy!
Love,
P / Paridhi Prabhakar
~
Ava pov.
“I wasn't flirting with her!” I exclaimed as Sarah walked behind me, clearly jealous.
“Omg! You look so pretty!” Sarah mimicked my voice as I rolled my eyes.
“It was a compliment!” I tried to explain myself but she wasnt ready to listen.
I rolled my eyes before walking faster, trying to get away from this argument.
“IT wAS a CoMpLiMeNt” She mimicked again.
“You know what sarah? Fuck you!” I said turning to look at her before walking away. I felt someone grab my wrist before backing me into the wall, her other hand placed on the wall right next to my face.
“You better watch your tounge” Sarah said, her voice dark and threatening.
“Make me.”
Her eyes turned dark as she ran her tounge across her lip looking down at me.
She grabbed my wrist and pulled me along, practically dragging me to our apartment. I gulped lightly, unaware of what I’d brought out in her.
Sarah locked the door to our house before bringing me into the room pushing me against the door almost instantly, her knee between my legs and her hands holding mine above my head.
“Lets fix that tounge of yours” She whispered in a sultry voice as my heart sped up.
I swallowed lightly as she pushed me further into the door, hovering her lips above mine before kissing me fully.
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Our lips moved in sync as if they were two pieces of a puzzle, put together at last.
She used one hand to keep mine in place before letting the other drape around my neck, choking me slightly. A light moan rose in my throat, encouraging Sarah to press deeper.
She pulled back before attacking my neck, a red bruise forming slowly. I threw my head back, ravishing the pleasure and pain.
I tried to grind on her leg but she pulled it away almost instantly, me groaning at the loss of contact. My hair was messy and my lipstick was smudged.
“Look at yourself, Ava. I've barely just started and you're already such a mess for me. Such a needy slut.” Sarah moaned into my ear, making my breath hitch.
She stepped back leaving me against the door to catch my breath before opening a drawer and getting something out of it. She tied it to the ends of the bed before bringing me over.
“Just say red if you want me to stop.” She said with care before pushing me onto my back.
Sarah cuffed my hands and feet to the ends of the bed, spreading me out for her before tying a blindfold onto me.
I couldn't see anything anymore and it made me even more excited. I heard the drawer open again before I felt a sharp tip at my collarbones.
I gasped in surprise as Sarah shushed me. She moved the tip of the knife along my skin very carefully before putting it under the strap of my dress and cutting it, effectively leaving me in my underwear.
I heard a soft growl as she admired my body in the lacy red underwear I had chosen just for her.
“Looks like you wanted this to happen? What a whore.” she said, feeding my degradation kink.
I pulled on my restraints but she just lightly tutted at me, taking off my bra and panties quite quickly.
She fondled my hard nipple before kneading them, moans falling from my mouth.
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“You like that huh?” She asked.
“Yes.” I replied
“Yes, who?” she asked, her hand choking me.
“Yes, sarah?” I asked. She choked me harder before spanking my wet pussy with her other hand.
I yelped as she repeated the question.
“Yes, mistress” I said and she eased the grip on my neck. She ripped the blindfold off my eyes and I looked down to see multiple dark bruises on my body.
She held a small vibrator in her hand before placing it on my clit, on the lowest setting possible. I felt a wave of pleasure through my body as she moved to sit on the couch in front of the bed.
Sarah took off her clothes and started touching herself in front of my eyes. swirling her tits, squeezing them as she swirled her clit around, teasingly fast.
I moaned loudly as I struggled against the restraints, I wanted her to touch me so bad. With every moan that left her mouth, I became more desperate.
“What are the magic words?” She asked me teasingly.
I rolled my eyes, refusing to answer.
“Answer me, or you're gonna stay like that for an hour.” She threatened.
“Please” I grumbled.
“Please, what?” She asked again, coming closer to me, her hand hovering over my clit.
“Please, mistress.” I said, every last ounce of my respect, gone.
“Good girl, was that so hard?” she said slowly before turning up the speed on the vibrator to the highest setting.
I moaned loudly as my climax approached, my legs shaking as waves of pleasure shot through my body and my spine. My orgasm hit me like a wall, as my whole body shook, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
“What a fucking whore, cumming for your mistress without permission. Pathetic. You're going to be punished now.” She said in anger as I scrambled to catch my breath.
She untied my limbs before turning me onto my hands and knees. She put a collar on my neck and attached it to a small chain.
“Don't you dare cum without my permission again, needy slut.” Sarah said before placing a full length mirror in front of me.
She stood on the bed behind me before inserting her strap on into my dripping slit.
She slammed into me, barely giving me time to adjust before pulling it out again and going fully. I screamed as she started fucking me, pulling on the chain, choking me.
Sarah pulled my hair back, making me look into the mirror.
“I want you to look at yourself, such a whore being fucked by your mistress mercilessly. Look how I pound into your pussy and use you as my little fucktoy. This is what sluts like you deserve.”
I moaned in response as she pulled harder, fucking me as hard as she could and I took it.
“Say it, I deserve this.” She asked me.
I couldn't think straight, let alone say anything.
“Say it!” she said again, pounding into me this time.
“I - Fuck!” I tried saying but all she heard was a moan.
She went harder, pulling my hair and hitting my spot with every thrust.
“Fuck, I deserve this!!” I said in a breathy moan as all I felt was pleasure.
“Good girl, go ahead, cum for your mistress.” She said as I let go. I let myself cum as my screams echoed around the room.
Sarah helped me ride out my orgasm while she whispered sweet nothings into my ear.
After I came down from my high she held me in her arms, saying words full of praise. “I'm so proud of you love, you did so well.” I kissed her lips to thank her.
“By the way” she said.
I hummed in response.
“I knew you weren’t flirting with her, I just wanted an excuse to fuck you like this”
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