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— Ariana POV—
Lately, I've felt a bit upset when it came to sex. And not in a way where I feel unpleasant and wasn't having a good time. Trust me I always had a good time. I've just felt in a certain area I've been neglected.
I want to top y/n.
Anytime we have sex with me on top I always end up on the bottom and I don't mind being on the bottom that much. But I'd still like to top Y/n at least once.
Why does she get to have all the fun while my ass is in the air and my face is in the pillow?
At first, I thought about getting a strap on but that was a step that would take days of preparation and I'm not sure Y/n would be okay with doing but stuff. But I did buy some handcuffs to keep her ass from taking control like usual.
We were on the tour bus. Y/n was knocked out asleep in her boxers and a t-shirt and I had already put the handcuffs on her. But I was waiting for her to wake up so I could ask for consent. After how Y/n got mad at me yesterday because I wouldn't take no for an answer I never want to do that to her again.
So patiently I watched her like I creep dressed in my robe she began to stir awake. "What the heck." Y/n looked around until she realized that her wrists were cuffed behind her head on a long metal pole.
"Why am I handcuffed Ariana." Y/n's voice was heavy and deep and I felt butterflies in my stomach. "I'm tired of you topping me all the time so I tied you up and this time I'm gonna take charge." Y/n chuckled "Is that so." I nodded my head a grin on my face. "so why haven't you done it yet."
"I was waiting for you to wake up so I could ask for consent." A smile stretched across Y/n's face. "I give you consent." Hearing Y/n say that I giggled excitedly and mischievously. "Well, I hope you are ready baby." I open my robe revealing my lace underwear.
"I got so scared for a second I thought you had a strap-on hidden under there." Y/n started to chuckle. "what if I did. would you like it." I dropped my robe to the ground slowly and made my way over to Y/n. "I don't know. I've never taken it before."
I sat on her lap putting my ass down on her hardened dick that was making a tent in her boxers. "would you like to." Y/n blushed and looked down at the floor. "sure I mean. not now but one day sure." I cupped Y/n's cheeks and made her face me.
"Are you shy?" I asked teasingly. "no." Y/n puffed out her chest and smirked. "I don't get shy." I snickered and slowly ran my hands drown from her face to her chest stopping at her waist. I hooked my fingers around Y/n's boxer's waistband.
I then proceeded to yank it down her legs letting it hang around her ankles. "uh Ari before you start I have a question."
"if you wanted to be on the top this time why didn't you just ask me? I would've let you. handcuffing me wasn't necessary."
"I know but every time you let me top you end up taking control." I tightened the handcuffs. "So the cuffs are just a precaution to stop you from taking control." Y/n nodded her head and relaxed back on the sofa. "okay, you can continue."
I kiss Y/n's face softly smothering her in my love. I sat down on Y/n's lap her dick going in between my thighs and pressing up against my vagina. I rotated my hips using Y/n's dick to spread my lips.
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𝔾𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟 (an Ariana Grande x Y/n story)
RomanceBaby, you do it so well You been so understanding, you been so good And I'm puttin' you through more than one ever should And I'm hating myself 'cause you don't want to Admit that it hurts you. The hardest thing you ever thought you had to deal with...