
Sevika Works Wonders Pt. 1
*Click*
*Bzzzzt!*
The sound of your vibrator clicking on in your dark bedroom filled the space along with your soft breaths. You’d expected your girlfriend to be home by now, but whatever job she was on was clearly taking longer than intended. And now you were all sorts of pent up, and missing her fingers.
Your only issue though; whenever you tried to get yourself off, you could never fully cross that threshold.
A pleased sigh left your lips as you pressed the toy against yourself, moving it in small circles around your clit to work yourself up a little more. Dressed in Sevika’s sweatshirt, her clothes always over sized on you, you pressed your sleeve covered hand over your mouth. You wanted to keep yourself quiet, but also take in her scent that had soaked into the fabric. Subtle hits of tobacco and sandalwood flooded your nose, that itself bringing a moan out of you.
As you worked the vibrator against your wet slit more, your breaths grew heavier, and you had to bite into the sleeve to keep your sounds down. The thin walls of The Last Drop always made you nervous to be too loud, something Sevika hated. She was a sucker for your sweet sounds.
Eventually you switched the sleeve for your bottom lip, trailing your hand down your body to your entrance. You slid your fingers down through your folds with a shutter, groaning behind your teeth when your middle finger pressed into you.
As your head fell back against the headboard, you worked your fingers in tandem with the vibrator, slipping a second finger inside yourself to immediately curl into the soft spot that would normally have you seeing stars.
But like always when you tried on your own, it just didn’t seem to hit you the same.
A low groan of frustration seeped out quickly as you continued to play with yourself, your eye lids fluttering shut.
This was going to be a long night.
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It wasn’t for another hour that Sevika finally returned home. Pushing a few stay hairs from her face, she sighed softly while reaching for the door handle. Though she was stopped by the sounds coming from the other side; sounds of heavy breaths, soft sobs, and little hiccups, almost drowned by a now louder vibration.
Trying her best to hide the smirk on her lips, Sevika slowly pushed the door open to step into the room. There you lay in your shared bed, the soft moon light illuminating your sweat-sparkling body, and tear streaked face. You’d spent the last hour on the precipice of an orgasm, an hour of accidentally edging yourself because you just barely couldn’t reach the end.
“Oh, sweetheart…” Sevika spoke, her voice sickly sweet as she pulled her cape and jacket off to hang next to the door. Her boots thumped softly on the floor as she walked close to your bed. You were so dazed by now though, that you’d hardly noticed her presence. A cold, mechanical hand gripping your chin and forcing you to look at her brought you somewhat back to the real world though, your watery eyes locking in with her grey ones.
“I-I-i can’t-“ You hiccuped through sniffles and broke little moans, your hands stilling against your trembling body as Sevika trailed her nails on her free hand along the inside of your thigh.
“Shhh, baby… Did you really think you could get off without me, doll?” Her voice was kept low, her mechanical hand moving to rest on your cheek. Her thumb softly wiped at your tears, before her hand moved again to wipe the sweaty hair that had stuck to your forehead. “Silly girl…” She whispered. “Do you need me to help you?” A deep laugh escaped her lips at your ecstatic nods, her fingers scratching higher up your trembling thighs.
Pushing your hands aside to weakly flop against the bed, Sevika’s gaze drifted between your legs, her eyes widening for a brief moment. “Jesus, baby. Worked yourself raw…” Her voice was soft, but always had that mocking tone somewhere in the back of it. Your body jolted when the pad of her index finger rubbed against your clit. A scratchy moan escaped you at the feeling, a smirk settling on Sevika’s lips as she moved. She wanted to get a gauge of just how close you were to your orgasm, and this just revealed how impossibly close you were.
“C’mere, doll.” She spoke softly as she climbed into the bed, pulling you up to set your back against her chest. Your head rested back on her shoulder, your lips quickly finding home against her neck, where the skin was already littered with your previous markings. Sevika wore your marks like war scars. Every hickey, scratch, and bite was worn on her like a prized possession.
Gently, the larger woman pressed her knees between your thighs, forcing your legs open, now unable to be closed. Her mechanical hand found purchase around one of your breasts, squeezing at it softly before teasing at your nipples, repeating the process every so often. Her other hand made its way back down your body, teasing the backs of her fingers along your stomach, softly pinching the skin of your thighs.
“F-fuck me already…” You whined, bucking your hips against her hand, desperately for any touch to your aching cunt. A huff of disapproval sounded behind you, her arm on your breasts moving to wrap around your waist to keep you locked down in her lap.
“Don’t be fucking greedy, doll.” She whispered against your ear, running her tongue along the outer shell of it. “I could always leave you here to figure it out yourself, hm? You wouldn’t like that, would you?” Sevika didn’t need the way you shook your head to answer her own question, though.
Finally, she decided she’d teased you enough based off how your eyes had started to water again as she looked down at you. Her thicker fingers rubbed teasing circles around your clit, tearing already freakishly loud moans from your lips. When you bit into your lip though, Sevika quickly removed her fingers in silent warning, her teeth sinking into the skin on your neck. When a soft squeal escaped you and you forced another soft moan out, she nodded in approval before continuing. “Good girl…” Her voice was thick like a smooth caramel, and you were sure she could have made you cum just by talking to you. She’d done it before.
As her fingers rubbed against you for longer, the quicker they grew before slipping inside of you for a few quick thrusts. She flip flopped between what got attention, just the way you liked it. Your breaths hitched in your throat with every inhale, and every exhale was a growly moan. Soft praises left Sevika’s lips every time you moaned, giving you little breaks from the onslaught of kisses she left on your neck.
Eventually the squelching from your cunt grew quite loud in the room, your thighs threatening to squeeze shut, though stopped by her knees still between them. Your own hands had gripped into her metal arm around your waist, nails scratching into previous scratches made by you in the same position.
“I’m- I’m gonna c-Sevika..!” You whined, sniffling up a few tears as her movements hit that perfected speed. You heard a small hum of approval from your shoulder where her face resided, sucking little marks into the skin.
It didn’t take much more for you to finally break the knot that built up in your stomach, cumming heavily over the woman’s fingers as she worked you gently through your orgasm. As your body fully relaxed back against hers, that didn’t stop the trembling shooting through your body.
And when Sevika’s fingers left you, she snaked the hand up to your lips to lick clean, to which you quickly obliged to.
“Oh my good girl.” She spoke quietly, squeezing your hip with her mechanical hand, a moan leaving her lips as she watched you sloppily clean her fingers off. It was clear you were ready to doze off now, your head nodding back into her shoulder. With your eyes closed, you couldn’t catch the smirk growing on her face.
*Slap!*
You jolted back up from the stinging in your cunt, Sevika’s hand gently squeezing at the mound underneath it. Your breath picked up heavily, and your wide eyes looked up at her in shock.
“Oh no, darling. I’m not done with you just yet.” Another laugh sounded from deep in her throat. “Greedy girls get worked until they can’t anymore.”