warning: smut cont!! also, y/n gets a lillll mean so tread lightly ig?
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FUCK. ME.
Y/n smiled, almost a little evilly. I jumped when she tapped my clit before pulling her hand back up, grabbing my hips, and pulling me up.
"C'mon, up." She firmly patted the side of my thigh and I nodded, scrambling to sit on my knees. I stared up at her as I watched the cogs in her brain turn, her eyes darting around the room. She smirked when her eyes found my mirror, looking back at me.
I knew exactly what she was thinking, and as she gripped me again and tossed me down on the bed so I was facing the mirror, my suspicions were confirmed.
My heart was racing so fucking fast I thought it'd leap out of my chest and I'd die before she even got the chance to fuck me.
Y/n positioned herself behind me on the bed and I looked in the mirror, whining when I realized that I could only see below her neck. I wanted to watch her while she fucked me-to see the way her face contorted when she was about to cum.
"W-wait, Y/n/n. I can't see you. I wanna see you." I told her as I let her grab me by the hips again and lift my lower half. She pushed down my shoulders until my back was arched in an almost painful way, but I didn't want her to stop.
Y/n shushed me, leaning down to kiss the back of my shoulder. "It's alright, Angel. I'm right here." Her lips trailed down my spine and I jumped, feeling antsy.
I pouted when she leaned back up again, hiding her face from me. I heard her laugh softly behind me, her hand coming forward to brush my hair off my forehead. "You're fine, baby. It's alright."
I nodded weakly, staring at the part of her I could see in the mirror as she reached down, taking herself in her hand. I heard her groan and I tried my hardest to imagine the face she must be making.
My legs were already starting to shake from being propped up on them as she flipped up my nightgown, letting it fall to the middle of my back. Her other hand gripped my ass and spread me apart, the feeling making my eyebrows stitch together.
I almost started begging again but the feeling of her tip rubbing against my folds stopped me. I sighed when she pushed just the tip inside me again before pulling out slowly.
"You're good?" She asked softly, pushing the tip back in.
"Yes, I'm ready, please!" I nodded my head rapidly, not caring how pathetic I sounded. With anyone else, I'd be embarrassed, but not with her.
"The word's peppermint! I know it, I promise!" I gasped out before she could even ask me because I knew that was her next question.
Y/n leaned down again, smiling as she pressed a kiss to the side of my head. "You know I love you, yeah?" She whispered, and with all of her reassurance, I began to wonder what she was really about to do to me.
I nodded again, nudging my head with hers. "I know. Love you more." I mumbled, a smile pulling at my lips when she laughed softly against my head.
She kissed me a few more times before leaning back and disappearing again. I couldn't help myself, pushing my ass back on her as she started to push herself back in. But her hands trailed up and she held my hips tight, short nails digging into my skin, keeping me still.
I tried to be quiet when she bottomed out, her thighs flush against my ass, but I couldn't hold back the loud moan that rumbled from my chest.
The stretch was still uncomfortable, but I think that was her fault this time. She was thick and long, and she filled me like no one else could.
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