I Did This Last Night Half Asleep So 'm Sorry For The Quality And Everything But Please, Could Someone,

i did this last night half asleep so 'm sorry for the quality and everything but please, could someone, ANYONE on this platform write the filthiest, roughest, sweatiest smut ever written with this woman as the big star of it? please please please please i'm really on the verge of insanity for the non-existent content. she's the perfect muse for something like that. and i'm indeed desperate.

How do you politely tell someone that you want them naked on top of you

At home by donslens.

i think sub larissa is my favorite now 🥺

I've literally been craving a sub!Larisa x dom!reader for god knows how long now 😭

Maybe Larissa was making the reader jealous in a way?

Larissa Weems x Reader -

Glutton for Punishment

She knew exactly what she was doing and she knew better. Larissa wasn't drunk. She was just trying to get a rise out of you. Tonight you had chosen to go to a bar in Burlington with your girlfriend, yet you had hardly spoken to her all night. She had been too busy approaching other patrons, having loud discussions, and standing far too close to them for your liking.

Larissa knew what was going to come of this. She enjoyed making you jealous like this and she enjoyed the punishment she recieved afterwards. You remained there in your chair watching her and seething, planning the way you would punish her for this.

Your final straw came when Larissa looked you from across the room, an innocent smile graced across her lips before she reached up and touched the woman's face who was standing next to her.

Pushing your chair back, you have decided that it is time for you both to leave. She watches you the entire way you talk to her, knowing full well that she was in for it.

You approach the conversation between Larissa and two strangers with a smile, looping your arm through Larissa's, "Awh, I hate to break this up, hon, but we have to be headed home."

"Really? So soon?" Larissa smiled down at you her other hand coming over to grip your arm that was looped through hers.

"I'm afraid so." This was a dance you both had done so many times before.

"Oh, well. It was great meeting you both." Larissa was just as happy to leave as you, knowing her punishment to come was going to be delicious.

You both walked in silence from the bar to the car. You wanted to make her squirm a bit, not cluing her in on what was in store.

You were so happy with your parking placement. It was on the edge of the parking lot with a forest on the other side, perfectly private. You pretended as though you were going to Larissa's side of the car to open her door so you could close it after she entered the vehicle. You were behind Larissa when you opened the car door and you stopped her with an arm around her waist.

"Do you like me when I'm jealous?" You sneared, Larissa bracing herself with one hand at the top of the car door and the other atop of the car.

"Yes." Larissa was honest, her face staring at the ground.

"Hm..." Your hands drift down her sides, pulling her skirt upwards. She shifts away from you a bit, but you hold her into place, "I thought you liked being touched in public places?"

Larissa bit her lip, she was terrified of getting caught, but her want for you was greater than her fears.

You continued pulling up her skirt until it was bunched around her hips. You waste no time in dipping a hand beneath the waistband of her panties, wanting to feel how wet she was. Her pusssy was soaked, "Is this for me? Or is this from those strangers?

"You, always you." She swallowed deeply, hoping you would keep your hand in her panties.

"Spread your legs."

Larissa followed your orders as you began playing with her clit. You could tell she was trying to control her breathing, but you knew how to get the best of her.

"Tell me how much you want it."

Larissa bit her lip as you kept going rubbing harder and faster. She gasped, knowing that she wasn't going to last much longer. Then you move your hand away allowing her to groan in frustration.

"You certainly are a glutton for punishment." You growl, not budging until she did what she was told.

"God, I want you so bad. Please make me cum... please..." You smirk, finally giving in. You begin rubbing her clit once again, stopping every few seconds to dip your fingers in her aching sex before pulling them out and repeating the process again. Your other hand moved from holding Larissa in place to lightly squeezing the much taller woman's neck.

She loved when you had her under your control like this. You spoke once again, hoping to set her over the edge with your words, "I'm going to fuck you senseless when we get home. It seems you need a little reminder of who this cunt belongs to."

From the years you two had been together, you knew Larissa inside and out, a professional in making her cum. Your words did, in fact, send her over the edge.

She wasn't prepared for the suddenness of this orgasm as she released a loud groan. Anyone on the nearest block probably heard her.

You help Larissa pull her skirt down and swat her on the ass, "Let's get you home, honey. I think you need a proper fucking."

lesbians everywhere to gwendoline christie

guys … they were roommates