Smuts (ft. Female Artists I Wanna Make Babies With 🥺💦)

Her Girls (OT4 G!P)

"You're gonna regret that, Jessica," she says before going back to the kitchen. I hum to myself while I scroll through my phone.

The front door opens and enters our girlfriends. "Honeys, we're home," Perrie calls in a manly voice like she does all the time. "Ooh, something smells great!" Jade says. I look over at them, smiling, "Hey, babes."

Perie, who was the first to remove her shoes and jacket, comes over to me and drops a chaste kiss on my lips. "Hey, Jesy."

"How was work?" I ask. Jade then comes to me and gives me a sweet kiss, this one lasting a bit longer. "It was okay, I guess," Perrie answers.

Leigh shows herself again, but only her upper half, "You two should go wash. Dinner's nearly finished."

"Good, 'cause 'm clammin'," Perrie says with an exasperated groan. Jade laughs, "When are you not?" The youngest playfully shoves her then runs off before Jade could retaliate.

"Eh, I can't be arsed," she mumbles, walking towards our room rather than chase the hyperactive blonde. "What's got her all-?" I motion towards where Perrie disappeared to.

"I dunno. Maybe it has somethin' to do with the fact it's Friday," she shrugs. I shake my head with a chuckle, "Enjoy your shower, babe." She smiles then continues her journey to the bedroom.

"Jesy, do you mind coming here for a minute?" I lock my phone and set it on the coffee table in front of me then got up. I make my way to the kitchen, almost instantly stopping in my tracks when I catch sight of Leigh.

She was looking at me hungrily and dangerously with her hand rubbing against her clothed length. "C'mere," she beckons me with a finger. I slowly obey, yelping a bit when she pulls me to her forcefully when I got close enough.

Her prominence press against me and my breath hitches at the feeling. "I want you. Now," she almost growls, putting a hand through my hair.

"What do you want me to do?" My body starts to get hotter when she pulls me closer to her. She was right on me and I shudder with a light moan. "Take care of it," she says. "How?" I ask, purposely playing dumb.

She then drags her thumb over my bottom lip, staring into my eyes as she does. "You know how, baby girl," she husks. I bite my lip before I pull her waistband to her sweats and wrapped my hand around her. My other hand on her hip.

She wasn't wearing underwear either, I see.

I look into her eyes as I stroke her slowly, earning a pleasured noise from the younger woman. "Fuck," she mutters before bringing me in for a hard, heated kiss that make my knees weak.

I grip it a little tighter, moving a bit faster. She takes a sharp intake of breath, never breaking the kiss.

She guides me to the island in the middle of our kitchen, pushing me against while her hand find its way back into my pants. Leigh gathers some of my wetness that leaked out and proceeded to make tight circles on my sensitivity.

"Ah, fuck," I moan on her lips, digging my nails into her lower back. I stroke faster, making her hiss and be a little rougher. "Oh!" My noise coming out kinda high pitched.

She enters a long finger inside of me and I bite down on her bottom lip, tugging it with another moan. "Faster," I whine in a whisper. She grants my wish and I throw my head back, probably drawing blood by now.

I grind desperately against her hand, pumping her sloppily. "Oh, fuck, Daddy," I pant out.

I could feel the ocean coming and I can't hold on any longer.

Without warning, I cum hard on her hand with her name on my tongue. She draws in and out of me, slowing down before removing her fingers.

I grab her hand and lick her fingers off, not breaking eye contact like she's done earlier. "God," she shudders, twitching in my palm.