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Paige Bueckers X Fem

synopsis: After a bad game Paige comes home and needs a way to get her anger out and it always helps by fucking you

warnings: smut, nsfw

Tonight was a big night for Paige she had home game, sadly you couldn't make it because you were helping one of your friends go through her breakup. Paige said she understood I mean you went to almost every one of her games she called you "Her good luck charm" because she felt like you were one of the reasons she could win. It wasn't real, it was her talent and hard work that helped UConn win, but regardless she gave you credit.

Instead of watching the game on the TV like you said you would, your friend wanted to watch The Titanic, rolling your eyes you agreed. By the time Paige comes home your friend was long gone, back to her dorm.

Laying down on the bed you flinch hearing the dorm slam shut, getting up you walk over to Paige only to see her with her hand in her hands on the counter. Confused you walk up to her slowly "Paige? Honey are you okay?" you ask her quietly not wanting to upset her further.

She pushes her self off the counter and stands to her full height, her six foot tall frame towering over you "I lost the fucking game, missed the last shot. It was all my fault" she says almost yelling at you.

"Oh Paige- you know-" Before you can finish your sentence she interrupted you "You wanna help me feel better?" she asks you walking closer to you, her hand coming down to hold your hip.

She squeezes the flesh "Of course Paige" you answer her almost immediately.

The tall girl smirks "Then go lay down on our bed naked and wait for me" she says leaning down to kiss the side of your neck before abruptly letting go of you.

Walking away from your you start to take you shirt off as you walk away, your back to her.

Once you get back into your room you strip of the the rest of your clothes. This wasn't the first time Paige came home angry just to fuck the shit out of you.

Before you can even sit down Paige storms in pushing you down on the bed and climbing on top of you. She flips you both over so she’s straddling your waist.

Immediately your body submits to her even if you didn't want to. She knew how to push your buttons and make you hers. After all you were her girl.

"You're my good luck charm and you weren't there, maybe if you were we could have won" She says her hand moving down to your core, rubbing her fingers through your folds.

Before you can even think to reply to her words she shoves two of her long veiny fingers inside of you. Without giving you time to adjust she starts pumping them in and out of you roughly.

Your legs try and squeeze shut but her hand stays between them fucking you. Staring up at Paige as you whine "Fuck P-Paige" you whimper.

The feeling of her fingers abusing your walls so roughly made your stomach tighten, you knew you weren't going to last long. Her voice snaps you out of your thoughts "Come on and cum for me baby" she encourages you her thumb coming to rub your clit.

The sensations of her attack on your clit and fingers pumping into you caused your stomach to tighten so hard you came crashing down on her fingers "FUCK PAIGE" you moan loudly your cum coating her fingers, dripping down.

She smirks sliding her fingers out of your hole before pushing them between her lips, sucking your juices off. Her eyes lock on yours as you watch her suck your cum off of her fingers "Your so hot Paige" you admit accidentally out loud.

The blonde smirks pulting her fingers out of her mouth "I know" she says getting off of the bed and stripping of her clothes. Once she's fully naked she stares at you while she starts harnessing the strap to her hips. You knew you were in for it, she wasn't stopping until she was done, it didn't matter how many times you came.

Paige climbs back on top of your rubbing the strap though your folds collecting your slick

"How bout you ride me baby? Show me you're a good girl and maybe I'll be nice" she tells you flipping you both over so you're straddling her waist. Her back leans against the headboard as her hands hold your waist squeezing the flesh "Go on baby give me a show" she commands pushing you up to hover over her strap.

You slowly push yourself down the strap before falling all the way down, your jaw falling slack as the long strap pushes through your hole into your gummy walls.

She smirks moving your hips with her big hands pushing you up and down on her strap “Such a pretty girl” she whispers her head dipping down into your neck.

Her mouth leaves warm open mouthed kisses down your neck as her strap pushes through your gummy walls. You moan your head dipping back “God P- Paige fuck-“ you whine as she starts sucking on your sweet spot.

“You gonna cum baby” She asks you kissing behind your ear as her hands help speed you up.

Your hands squeeze her shoulders as you nod feeling your stomach tighten “Yes please let me cum P” you beg her. Your hips grind down harder on her strap as it hits your G spot.

Her blue eyes bore into yours “Okay princess go on cum for me” she demands her hands squeezing the soft skin of your hips. Her hips jerk up thrust the strap deeper inside you as she helps you cum.

“F-fuck fuck” You moan pulling Paige into a kiss as you feel your stomach snap and let go, cumming all over her strap.

Paiges lips muffle your moans as she helps you ride out your high. She pulls away from the kiss and embarrassing string of saliva between you both.

You stare at her out of breath the strap still inside you “Your so pretty, all fucked out for me” Paige whispers one of her hands moving up your body to push some hair behind your ear.

“Too bad I’m gonna ruin you” She mumbles flipping you over onto your back faster than you can even think.

You stare at her confused about to say something before she interrupts you “Don’t look at me like that baby, ready for round two?” She asks smirking.

A/N: THE BITCH IS BACKK!!!!

DID YOU MISS ME? I MISSED YALL

THE BITCH IS BACK GUYS IM BACKKK!!

Diana Taurasi

Context: thoughts on Diana fucking you

Diana who fingers you for as long as you can take it. Who slows her fingers down right when your about to cum so she can hear you cry and whine for her.

Diana who loves to fuck you in doggy style, so she can see you arch in front of her. Your ass bouncing back and forth on her strap for hours, she makes you take it, whispering sweet nothings into your ear to keep you going.

Diana who lowkey has a strength kink and holds you down just to watch you squirm under her. So she can fuck you with her strap, watching you whine and moan under her while she holds you down.

Diana who loved to praise you when you’re being such a good girl for her. When she will praise you telling you how much of a beautiful sweet girl you are, and her praising your every move.

Diana who loves to tease you, whisper dirty things in your ear in public, just to see you flustered. Who kisses your neck and squeezes your waist around others just to watch the heat rise to your cheeks as you get nervous.

Diana who marks you so everyone knows you’re hers, who sucks hickeys into your neck so everyone can see. She loves to see her marks on you because she knows you’re hers and no one else’s.

꣑୧ summary— Your girlfriend Caitlin Clark can’t stop herself from coming home after a rough game and taking it out on you

warnings— strap on sex, degradation, dacryphilia

Her strong hands hold your hips pushing back against her as she fucks you from behind. The feeling of her strap pushing against your gummy walls hitting that sweet spot inside you that makes you see stars had you a moaning mess under her. You couldn’t even try to stop the sounds leaving your mouth, the pleasure she was giving you was just too much. You already came once and now she was pushing you to cum again, the overstimulation turning you into a mess under her.

“Fuck you like this shit don’t you, it don’t matter how I play you just know your getting fucked either way” She groans thrusting the strap harder into you, her hands squeezing your hips, as she pushes you on her strap.

You try to speak but your head felt too fuzzy with the way she was speaking to you and fucking your “Yes Caitlin- please- p-please” you whine not even knowing what your whining for, just wanting pleasure from the girl behind you.

She smirks and flips you both over so you’re now on your back, her hand comes to hold both of yours above your head, restricting your movements. Caitlin looks down at you while she hovers above you the strap still inside you but unmoving. She watches you squirm under her “Poor baby can’t do anything for herself huh, need me to do everything” she husks in your ear bending down to leave warm kisses down your neck.

Your hips jerk up trying to get some kind of pleasure but she moves away from your neck holding your stomach down with her hand stopping you from fucking yourself on her strap. Starting to move her hips again she goes faster, her hips slamming into yours, as she fucks you with her strap. She fucks you harder than before her hand on your stomach moving down to rub your clit between your folds “Fucking slut all you care about is getting fucked” she groans pushing her strap deeper into you.

Once she sees your about to cum she speeds up her movements, letting go of your hands above your head to hold your hip. She keeps your still as she fucks into you “Please Caitl— mm gonna cum” you moan your back arching slightly.

She smirks and moves her head down to kiss you as she continues to fuck you. Pulling away from the kiss she lets go of your hip and brings her hand up to wipe your fallen tears “Go on princess cum for me” she says rubbing your clit faster until your cumming onto her strap.

꣑୧ summary— thinking about how Diana Taurasi is the biggest bully in bed, she can’t shut her mouth

warnings— uses of strap, dacryphilia, smut, nsfw

She hovers over you her strap pushing through your folds but not going back inside you, she stares at the tears streaming down your face. Diana smacks her lips and shakes her head pouting at you “Come on baby I know you can take more, don’t tap out on me mama” she says teases the strap on your red puffy clit, rubbing it up and down.

The overstimulation was getting too much, you already came three times but she just had to get one more out of you. Without warning she plunges the strap all the way inside of you causing you to moan out “FUCK D” you scream the strap immediately hitting your G spot.

She shush’s you and starts thrusting in and out of you her hips snapping against yours “Aww poor baby aren’t you” she pouts telling to you like a puppy.

“Di-Diana I can’t— can’t it’s too much” You whine your legs shaking around her as she pauses her thrusts for a moment, stilling inside of you.

She looks down at you, her hand coming to hold your cheek, her thump wiping away some stray tears “I’m sorry baby we’ll stop okay” she mumbles before flipping you onto your stomach.

Your hands grasp the sheets under you as she starts to thrust into you, both her hands holding onto your hips “Too bad baby I changed my mind— fucking take it” she says into your ear. The strap pushing through your gummy walls hitting the sweet spot inside you that makes you see stars. You didn’t think you could cum again, but knowing Diana she always got what she wanted, and she wanted you to cum again.

“Aww little baby can’t take it no more, if you cum well stop okay mama” Diana tells you speeding up the pace your ass clapping against her. She bites her lips at the way you arching for her “Diana, fuck so good” you mumbles her hand moves down your back into your hair.

She pulls you up by your hair, you back against her chest “Come on baby— you can’t be this weak” she sucks her teeth, still thrusting into you from this new position.

Her other hand let’s go of your hip and comes down your body to rub your clit. She rubs circles on your sore overstimulated clit “So good for me baby” she mumbles focused on making you cum.

The pressure in your stomach starts to break as you moan your hips twitching as you cum all over her strap again “Di- oh god” you mumbles your head falling limply onto her shoulder as she slows her thrusts.

“good girl, you did so good for me baby” Diana tells you slowly pulling out of you. She shush you laying you back down in your back, her hands hold your face “You did it for me good job” she teases you kissing your cheek.

꣑୧ summary— thinking about Caitlin Clark eating you out like it’s her last meal, making you come again and again till you can’t take it anymore

warnings— smut, nsfw

Her tongue licks through folds as your hips twitch up, her veiny big hands hold your hips down on the bed “Come on baby give me one more I know you can” she mumbles looking up at you, through your legs.

She’s been eating you out for god knows how long, her mouth and fingers making you come over and over.

“P-please Cait no more” you whine your hand trying to push her head away from your core.

Caitlin shakes her head “You can give me one more baby, come on” she praises you. Her mouth comes to suck on your bundle of nerves as her fingers dip down and sink into you.

Her two fingers inside you pump in and out of you as you moan and whine under her. Your stomach tightens and your leg squeeze around her head, you can’t remember how many times you came tonight.

You were so overstimulated every move she made on you went straight to the band tightening in your stomach, your body flinching. Feeling your orgasm building up again your whine grabbing onto her head, her mouth pulls off your clit and she leaves a kiss on the bundle of nerves. Before looking up at your fucked out face. She could eat you out for hours until you were crying and weak, not able to move a muscle.

“You gonna come princess? Come on give to me” Caitlin whispers to your fastening the pace of her fingers inside you. Her fingers hit that sweet spot inside you over and over and her thumb comes to rub your clit in circles. Until you your juices were dropping down her fingers, and in her mouth. She licks her fingers clean then cleans you up with her tongue, your legs shaking as she overstimulates you even more than before.

She shushes you “shh it’s okay baby you did so good for me princess” she whispers moving up and kissing your head her hand smoothing your hair.

Forgotten Date

Caitlin Clark x Fem

Synopsis: After getting drafted Caitlin has been working so hard for Indiana Fever she seems to accidentally forget about you. Once she realizes she can’t help but want to make it up to you.



After being the number one pick in the WNBA draft, Caitlin your girlfriend has been working harder than she ever has. College basketball was nothing like this league, it was a whole new level and it was exhausting for her and her new teammates. You moved with Caitlin to Indiana because she loved you and wanted you to be with her while she lives out her dreams.

But watching your girlfriend work her ass off all the time and come home exhausted was not a sight you liked to see.

All Caitlin did was work, in the gym on the court, off the court. The whole world was watching her, expecting her to change the WNBA. It was so much pressure on her and recently every time you woke up in the morning, she was never there, never home. She left you notes, texts, food but wasn’t around physically.

You missed her so much and it was crazy because you lived with her so you shouldn’t because you live together.

“Caitlin I’m still making dinner call me back when you can I love you” You say into the phone leaving her a voicemail, after she didn’t answer your first two calls.

Knowing her she was probably at practice or the gym, so you put your phone down and go back to cooking. Caitlin knew you were going to cook for the two of you, you told her this morning. It was supposed to be a cute little date for you both since you haven’t been spending much time together and you just wanted to cheer her up.

The dinner was her favorite kind of pasta with grilled chicken you cooked and seasoned yourself and garlic bread. You spent all morning at the grocery store looking for ingredients and all afternoon cooking.

You set up the table and lit some candles, putting a vase down with fresh flowers you picked up today.

You sat at the table, staring at the empty chair across from you, the food growing cold on the plates. The silence in the room felt heavy, pressing down on you as you pushed the fork around your untouched meal. Each passing minute made the ache in your chest deepen, the disappointment settling in like a dull, unshakeable weight.

You called her multiple times, eleven to be exact at different times. She knew about this, she agreed and she didn’t show up.

You sat alone at the table, the flickering candlelight making soft shadows around the room. The food that you had carefully prepared sat untouched, their warmth slowly fading as the minutes ticked by. With each passing moment, the silence in the room grew heavier, and the hope that your girlfriend might still walk through the door began to fade, leaving only the sting of disappointment in its place.

After more than enough time you get up leaving the untouched food in its place, not bothering to clean anything up.

Walking into the room you shared with Caitlin you couldn’t even stand there for more than a minute before grabbing your bag and leaving.

You step out of your apartment, the click of the door behind you echoing in the quiet hallway. The evening air hits your face as you walk down the stairs, each step heavier than the last. You’re not sure where you’re going, but staying inside wasn’t an option. Not tonight.

She bailed on dinner didn’t even bother to show up. No call, no text, nothing you waited for an hour for her after she wasn’t even home all day.

You find yourself outside, the city buzzing around you, people going about their lives. Couples pass by, holding hands, laughing. It stings more than you expected, all you wanted was her but she couldn’t be there.

You pull your jacket tighter, feeling the chill that isn’t just from the night. There’s a knot in your chest, a mix of frustration, sadness, and something else—something harder to name. You wonder if it’s worth it, if she’s worth it, or if you’re just clinging to something that’s slipping away.

But for now, you keep walking, hoping the movement will take you somewhere, anywhere that feels less empty.

Ending up at the park you sit down on the bench you body heavy with emotions from tonight.

The park is quiet, the kind of place you go when you need to think, to clear your head. Trees sway gently in the breeze, their leaves rustling like whispers in the dark. You wonder what went wrong this time—was she really that busy, or did she just forget you?

Only an hour after you sat down your phone started going off, texts from Caitlin saying how sorry she is and calls over and over.

Caitlin stepping in side your shared apartment her heart dropping to her stomach when she saw the dinner she forgot of. She called you over and over and you declined every call even though you did wish to hear her voice.

The one thing you forgot was that the two do you shared locations so when Caitlin showed up at the park walking towards you a frown on her lips.

She’s walking toward you, her pace quickening as she spots you. There’s an urgency in her steps, in the way she calls your name. You hear her, but instead of walking towards her you get up walking the opposite direction, crossing your arms.

But she was taller than you and faster so she reaches you, slightly out of breath, her eyes searching yours.

“Hey,” she says softly, trying to catch your attention. You can hear the apology in her voice, but it feels like it’s too late. You keep walking, and she falls into step beside you.

“I’m sorry,” she starts, her voice filled with guilt. “I didn’t mean to forget I just- I got caught up in the gym, and time slipped away. I know that’s not an excuse”

You look up at her for a moment your eyes filled with unshed tears. But you don’t say a word to her, just continuing to walk. Caitlin reaches out to you grabbing your arming turn you to face her, the two of you stand still staring at one another.

“Please,” she pleads, her voice softer now, almost vulnerable “Talk to me” she begs.

“I miss you Caitlin and we live together so I shouldn’t miss you— I just wanna be with you that’s why I came half way across America for you and your never here and when you are your tired and that’s not your fault but it hurts” You vent to her a tear drop falling down your cheek.

Her eyes look at you filled with guilt, her handing coming up to wipe the tear on your cheek. Her thumb caresses your cheek rubbing back and forth— she never realized how hard this was for you, not just her.

“I’m so sorry baby I love you so much and I will make time for you- I promise” She says to you her hand coming down from your cheek to grab your hand.

Her lips turn up to a small smile causing one to fall upon your face “I’m sorry let me make it up to you please” Caitlin asks her brown hair falling over her face as she looks down at you.

Your hand comes up hesitantly to brush a piece of her hair behind her ear. Your hand stays on her face before slowly pulling her closer to you “Okay make it up to me” you whisper before closing the gap between you both, your lips crashing into each other.

Caitlin pulls away first “Come on I have an idea” she says her hand coming to hold yours pulling you with her as she walks down the pathway out of the park.

“Where are we going?” You ask her laughing a bit she flashes you a small, playful smile, hoping it would help with the nervous flutter in your chest “You’ll see” she say, trying to sound lighthearted “Just trust me” you nod at her words following her.

The streets are quiet as you bothwalk, the sky fading into shades of pink and purple as the sun dips below the horizon. You steal a glance at her, catching the way her lips are set in a thoughtful line. You can tell she’s still upset, at what she did to you today for all she has done recently unknowingly.

After a few minutes, you turn a corner, and there it is, the little ice cream shop you both love, the one you haven’t visited in what feels like ages.

“ Ice cream?” she asks, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she looks at you.

“Ice cream,” you confirm, grinning as you pull her towards the entrance “My treat. You can pick anything you want” she tells you pulling you inside the shop.

You both take your ice creams and find a spot by the window, the two of you settling into a comfortable silence as you start to eat. The cool, sweet taste melts on your tongue, and you savor the moment, the simple joy of being here with her, of seeing her smile again.

She looks up at you after a few bites, her eyes meeting yours with a warmth that you always found comfort in.

“Thank you” she says quietly, and you can hear the sincerity in her voice. Your brows furrowed confused on why she was thanking you in the first place.

“I needed this, and I need you your the reason I work so hard I want to make you proud- I want us to be happy” Caitlin says her hand dropping from her ice cream to grab your hand over the table.

As you sit there, sharing ice cream and quiet conversation, you feel the weight between you lifting, the bond you share growing stronger with each passing moment. You know that things aren’t perfect, that there’s still work to be done, but right now, in this moment, she made you happy. And that’s all that matters.