Cobra Kai Oneshots BOOK TWO!!

Dom!Tory x Fem!Reader SMUT

     You glanced at Tory from across the restaurant she worked at. She didn't look happy.
     "I love your top," Sam gave you a flirty look. "But it'd look so much better on my bedroom floor."
     "Sam, you're an idiot." You giggled. She always flirted in public- and you weren't even dating her. You didn't really like Sam like that, but she'd been crushing on you for a few months now. You liked Tory, though. A lot.
     "I guess I-"
     "Ready to order?" Tory stood before you two.
     "Oh- yeah, sorry." You started. "Just an order of mozzarella sticks, please?"
     "You got it sweetheart, coming up soon." You could have sworn she winked, but you didn't say anything.
     "God she's such a bitch." Sam muttered.
     "What? Don't say that- she's my friend."
     "So? So am I."
"Do you always have to talk shit about everyone?" You took a sip of your drink. "Can we change the subject?"
"Whatever."
The rest of the night was a little tense after that, but you tried to ignore it.
Tory didn't, though.
It was midnight. You were about to fall asleep until your phone buzzed.
Tory: Heyy y/n~
Me: Hey? You good?
Tory: How long have you and sam been together?
Me: We arent... she just does that sometimes
Tory: Hmm
Tory: Yknow i could be so much better than her
Me: Oh?
Tory: let me come over and show you what I mean
     Fuck it. You thought. Why not.
     You sent her your address, your heart beating a little faster as you thought about her.
     About 20 minutes later there was a knock at your front door.
     You opened it to Tory. Her hair was a little messy, but her face had a certain glow to it.
"You gonna let me in or are you just gonna stare?"
"Oh my god- Sorry." You motioned her to come inside. She had a bag with her.
"What's that?" You pointed at it.
"That's for later. Are your parents home?"
"You think you'd be here so late if they were?"
She smirked as you led her to your room. Your purple LED lights lit her face up in a way you never saw her. She was so pretty in that lighting.
"Y'know it makes me so mad seeing her talk to you like that." She said.
"W-Why?"
"I want you all to myself. She likes you, but you don't feel the same way. I can tell." She stood close to you, glancing at your lips.
"How can you t-tell? I-I-"
"I know you like me. Otherwise you wouldn't look at me the way you did at the restaurant. Or let me come over at midnight~"
Your face turned pink.
"Well..." She moved in slowly, right before kissing you. Her hands trailed to your waist as she took you in. You kissed back after realizing what she had done.
"Well?" You asked.
"You're a good kisser." She said, her hands still on your waist. She grew a certain look on her face and pushed you to your bed.
"Wh-What are you doing?"
"Something I've wanted for a while." She kissed your neck. "And I know you have, too."
You breathed in shakily as she planted dark hickeys on your skin.
"C'mon... Don't be so quiet." She took your shirt off and unclipped your bra. "I love that that voice of yours."
You watched as she planted more hickeys on your chest, switching between sucking your breast and massaging it in her hand.
"Shit- Tory~" You moaned.
"There it is~"
She trailed kisses down your stomach and took your pajama pants off.
"You're soaked, princess~" She leaned forward to kiss you, rubbing through your panties at the same time.
"Mmn~" You shivered. "Please..."
"Please what? Use your words."
"Take it off..."
She flashed a smile and did as you asked. She slid two fingers into you. The sudden sensation made your back arch while she wrapped her other hand around your neck.
"A-Ahh~" You whimpered as she hooked her fingers. "R-Right there!"
Her grip tightened on your neck. She looked into your eyes as you rode out an orgasm.
Your body started to heat up- a lot.
"You're so sensitive..." She watched you turn into a blushing mess. "But I'm not done."
She crouched down, wrapping her arms around your thighs.
"I bet Sam could never do this for you..." She started to plant hickeys in between your legs, avoiding the spot you really wanted her.
You flinched a little at her touch. "F-Fuck stop teasing me!"
"Sensitive and desperate..." She let her tongue lightly trail up to your clit. Her nails dug into your thighs.
     You squirmed under her grip.
     "God~" Your eyes met hers, and she smirked as she saw your face heat up.
     She started sucking on your clit, making you buck your hips.
     Her grip on your thighs tightened, giving you no room to move as you desperately wriggled and whined, becoming more sensitive.
     Her lips hadn't left your clit at all.
     "T-Tory! A-Aah~" You grabbed her hair as you felt yourself orgasm again.
     She didn't move. Instead, she stuck her tongue in you, pumping slowly in and out. She switched between that and overstimulating your clit until you came again.
     "Aw, do I really make you feel that good? Look at you shake, princess..." She stood up, shuffling through her bag.
"Wh-What are you doing?"
"You asked about the bag..."
She pulled out a rope, and tied your wrists together with it. You watched in awe as she stripped down to nothing but a lacey bra and panties, digging through her bag again.
She hooked on her strap on, dragging you centimeters away from it.
"This is what was in it." She held the base of it against your slit, rubbing it slowly.
     You shivered, almost clamping your legs closed from the sudden sensation. She took your thighs and spread them herself, pushing the tip into you.
     "Mmn-"
     She pressed your legs, spreading them further apart. In a painfully slow, deep rhythm, she slid in and out.
     "You look so hot when you can't process anything." Tory's mischievous smile gleamed in the purple light.
     The rope rubbed against your hands. Her strokes sped up, going deeper with every one.
     The room was filled with your loud pants and moans.
     "T-Tory oh my god!" You bucked your hips into her, squirming and screaming her name.
     She slammed into you and grabbed your hips.
     Then, she slowed down. She stared into your eyes and went back to making deep strokes. You hadn't even orgasmed yet but your mind was mush as she kept a steady pace. She wrapped a hand around your neck again.
     "Fuck~" You shivered at her touch. "I think I-"
     She lowered her head to yours, sucking an already placed hickey as she sped up ever so slightly. You felt her smirk against your neck as you came for a final time.
     She untied the rope, and took her strap off.
     "If I ever see Sam flirt with you again, I'll fuck you even harder."
     "J-Jesus, maybe we'll visit your restaurant more often."