Warnings: dom!phoenix , sub!reader
Phoenix's mouth lingers over your heat, your breathing heavy. "Tell me what you need, baby girl." She says. You don't answer, earning a slap to your thigh. "Tell me what you need."
"Nat — I —"
"What do you need, baby?" She asks. You just whimper. "How am I supposed to know what you need if you don't tell me, huh? C'mon, use your words."
You take a breath. "I, I need your fingers. Please." You whimper making Nat chuckle.
"See? That wasn't so hard, was it?" She taunts. You whine, then moan as Nat inserts two fingers inside of you. "You like that?"
You nod and she smirks. "That's it. Takin' my fingers like a good girl."
A/n: I know this one is short, but I had no ideas for what to do.
