Wanda is the female version of a fuckboy. And you are her latest conquest.
Then it's basically what the title says after that.
Alternate Universe - College/University
(F/F relationship 🏳️🌈)
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"Baby, fuck..." Wanda huskily groaned as she thrusted the strap into you, fucking you from behind. The girth stretched your cunt in the most pleasurable way.
Your face was pressed against the soft pillow underneath you, hair fanning across your face. Another cushion was placed between your waist and the bed to elevate your hips in a comfortable position.
Hoping to get the hair sticking on your lips, you tried to blow puffs of air from your mouth since your hands were unavailable at the moment, being held together by Wanda on your back. It was a failed attempt when you started to open your mouth, letting out a whimper instead when the redhead hit a spot inside you.
The line chart of having sex while being in love just kept on increasing on a gradual scale. Who knew that after all the clarification and formalities of starting a new relationship, hunger was a top priority to be sated.
You had come for the nth time that night, savoring the time before classes would start the following day. It was supposed to be an early night, to prepare for tomorrow. That was what you and your girlfriend had planned for the night.
But when Wanda saw you coming out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around your body, hair still dripping wet because you forgot to bring your hair dryer with you and was about to ask where she kept hers, the redhead's eyes only darkened, her taking you right then and there.
Your walls clenched around the silicone toy as you felt yourself near the edge, past the feeling of oblivion, to be transcended to another realm that was called paradise. Wanda must had sense it too, because the thrusts became difficult. "Fuck, you're so tight, baby... Are you close?"
You could only moan as a response, not trusting to open your mouth again without spilling another dirty loud whimper. The redhead's dorm had thinner walls than yours. You realized that when you met the students staying next to hers one day sporting red cheeks when their gazes met yours.
Wanda finally let go of your hands as she began to hold your ass, drilling into you in a relentless pace, her front flushed against your skin as she bottomed out. Your eyes shut close as your hands instinctively clasped against the sheets, holding on for dear life.
All you could hear were wet skins slapping against each other and Wanda's soft grunts as she went on fucking you. When you could feel the redhead leaning towards you with bodies pressed against each other, her breath on the back of your neck, you couldn't help but let out a sinful moan. Her thrusts had suddenly become erratic, slow yet deep and hard. Nearly towards bliss, your eyes rolled to the very back of your head, mind now trapped in a euphoric state.
"Y/n, baby, I'm so close..." Wanda moaned into your ear, then nibbling the lobe as she rammed into you. Her hands went to grasp yours, fingers threading through as you both held unto the sheets, making you two grounded. "Cum with me please... Cum with me-"
