Honey [2/4]

Pairings: Bella Hadid x Reader

Summary: Y/n stumbled across Baby Bels cam show once and was instantly infatuated with her. 3rd POV.

Warnings (series): webcamming, mutual masturbation, smut

Y/n's hands are shaking, but not because she is nervous; she's excited beyond belief.

She has been waiting almost the entire week for today. Her days couldn't have felt any longer, making her feel like she was further away from what she wanted, but she finally made it to Thursday evening without a bump in the road.

The day after she used her site Hearts to purchase a private chat with BabyBels she got a notification saying that their chatting session was scheduled for Thursday night at 9 pm. The session is meant to last one hour. Y/n felt like she was being penciled in for a last minute doctor's appointment. She hates how formal it feels, she desperately wants it to feel more natural than what it is, but she doesn't complain. She wasn’t expecting to be granted such a long session with BabyBels and a part of her wonders what they will be doing the entire time. It's mostly text-based but they have the option to send pictures, videos, or even face chat with each other. Y/n isn't too fond of the idea of showing herself on camera just yet, but she knows that if BabyBels asked her to do so then she would.

The hour leading up to the session felt like 12 hours. Y/n tried to preoccupy herself with making herself look good. Even though she wasn't planning on exchanging pictures of herself she still got herself dolled up. She made sure her hair looked good and that she globed on some tinted lip gloss. She's in a red negligee just in case they go any further than messages. Nerves bubble up inside of her but she has been waiting for this for a long time. One good, long look in the mirror and she reckons that she looks pretty good just for an hour-long online chatting session.

If her friends or co-workers knew what she was doing they’d probably think it was odd or out of character for her. But life has been bleak for far too long that these streams are her comfort space. Y/n herself didn’t expect to become so enamored with a camgirl but she doesn’t regret it at all.

Y/n waits in the private chatroom for about ten minutes before BabyBels shows up. Her computer sounds out a loud notification signaling her entrance. Y/n somewhat panicked as if she could be seen. She looked up and double-checked to make sure the green dot next to her webcam was off.

In the tiny text Y/n can see ‘BabyBels is typing…’

It feels like eternity for her to send her message, and when she does it’s like a fever dream.

‘Hi baby

I’m so excited to talk to you…I’ve never chatted with you before but I see you’re one of my top viewers

What’s your name baby?’

Y/n was blown away by the fact that BabyBels seemed to recognize her. It wasn’t a big deal as she can view her stats after she ends her livestreams, but to Y/n it was a huge deal. She was worried about their time chatting being somewhat impersonal but she feels her nerves slowly beginning to that out. She gives BabyBels an abbreviated version of her name. Having some sort of safety net makes her feel better.

‘Beautiful name baby

What do you want me to do for you?

You know I’m always an obedient girl and always at your beck-and-call’

Her submissiveness makes Y/n melt. Every night she watches other people pay to have BabyBels do whatever they want her to, but now it’s just her. Only Y/n is wielding that power right now.

‘What are you wearing right now?’

Y/n couldn’t find a better question to ask. She almost feels like a teenage boy asking such a basic and boring question. However, every time she tunes in for the livestream she always notes what BabyBels is wearing. If she can find out what she’s wearing then she can better imagine BabyBels in her head. It would be easier to just ask for a photo but Y/n feels a little weary about asking that right from the start.

‘White lace’

‘I’m sure you look like an angel’

‘Yea but I’m more interested in you than myself right now, baby

I wanna make you feel good, is that okay?’

‘Yes.

I want you to touch yourself for me. Can you do that?’

‘Of course baby. I’m already so wet and my pussy is aching. I’ve been dying to touch myself all day but I saved myself for you. Can I show you how I touch myself?’

Y/n's heart begins to race. She finds her fingers moving over the keys without a trace of regret. After telling BabyBels to turn the cam on, the screen widens and BabyBels’ camera starts to boot up. Within five seconds Y/n is (almost) face-to-face with the girl of her dreams. There is a smirk on her face and a seductive look in her eye.

“Hi baby. You want to see my touch myself just for you?”

Y/n feels a little awkward typing in the chat, but she suspects that BabyBels is use to this. However, she feels the urge to turn her cam on. It would make the experience more personal like this is something between them, not a camgirl and one of her audience members.

There’s no shame in turning her cam on, at least just for the night. No one is going to find out that it’s her, and even though she is a stranger, Y/n trusts BabyBels. She must deal with hundreds of viewers a week, she knows what she’s doing.

‘Can I turn my cam on too?’

“Of course you can. Don’t be shy baby — I want to see you too,” BabyBels encourages.

Her skin gets hot as she moves the mouse over the “camera” icon. She clicks it and after a few seconds she appears on the screen too, right next to BabyBels.

“Wow. You’re gorgeous,” she giggles, a red blush now creeping up her cheek, “I don’t mean to sound rude or anything, but I didn’t expect you to be a woman. Most of my viewers are men, so it’s a pleasant surprise to see you.”

BabyBels talks as if she broke her character. She looked to be genuinely surprised when Y/n showed up on cam. It gave Y/n some relief because she was shaking when she decided she was going to turn her cam on tonight.

“I don’t look as good as you,” she says meekly, turning into some shy thing.

“You look beautiful. Red looks so good on your skin — I wish I was there to take your negligee off. I haven’t played with another girl in so long and I’d like to play with your pretty pussy. I want to see your beautiful body.”

Y/n was supposed to be in charge of this session but she turns to mush as soon as BabyBels gives her a few compliments. She tugs at the straps of her dress and slides them off of her arms. Once she’s free, she pulls the dress down and lets it bunch around her waist. She decided to forgo a bra earlier and now she’s sitting topless in front of the camera. This is the first time she’s done anything like this and she can’t imagine how BabyBels does it every night for hundreds, if not thousands, of strangers.

“I love your tits. I can see how hard your nipples are. Are you turned on for me?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl. I’ll take my lingerie off if you get naked for me too. How does that sound?”

“It sounds perfect,” Y/n admits almost dreamily.

BabyBels begins to slide the lacy lingerie off of her body until she’s completely naked. Her confidence radiates even more when it’s just her and Y/n on cam together. Y/n finds her so sensual and alluring, her lips pink as bubblegum. She teased Y/n for having hard nipples but hers are just as hard, if not harder. She doesn’t waste any time and she spreads her legs, giving Y/n a good view of how wet her cunt is. Her finger slides through her sticky folds before she presses two of them against her clit and rubs herself in small circles.

“Fuck it feels so good. See how hot and wet I am for you? I wanna see how wet you are for me.”

Y/n moves like a sub being told what to do. She leans back on her bed and shows off her cunt in a similar fashion that BabyBels did.

“God your so fucking wet. Did I make you that wet?”

Y/n is rendered speechless and she’s only able to nod her head. Her eyes are trained steady on what BabyBels is doing; she watches her fingers dip into her dripping cunt. A single digit slides into her wet opening and she pumps it in and out of her.

“Touch yourself with me…I want to see you get off,” BabyBels nearly whines. She sounds so desperate and Y/n is surprised that she has the power to make someone so sultry turned on. “I want to see your tits jiggle while you touch yourself,” she further confesses.

BabyBels’ pussy is perfect. The sight of her with her legs spread and dripping pussy, only for Y/n’s eyes, is mouth watering. Her cunt swallows her finger whole as she pumps in and out of herself a little bit faster. Y/n is motivated by the wanton lust emanating off of BabyBels through the screen and she starts to rub her clit. Her hand comes up to her breast and she teases her nipples just for BabyBels’ sake.

“Fuck I wish it was your fingers pumping in and out of me,” just as she whines that out, BabyBels adds another finger inside of her pussy. “Wish I could feel your body on mine,” she whispers.

She already looks like she’s on the verge of cumming but there is about 45 minutes left of their session. BabyBels can go for hours because she’s used to that but Y/n isn’t.

“What would you do if I was there? What would you do baby.”

“I’d put my pussy on yours and ride you. I wouldn’t stop until you’re begging and crying for me to get off of you. Then I’d get between your legs and clean up the mess we made.”

Y/n's confession is whispered like a prayer. All of her fantasies she had stored away in her brain came spewing out. She’s not embarrassed to admit her true feelings either because BabyBels makes her feel completely comfortable. Their moans and sounds of their cunt melt together.

All Y/n can see is white hot pleasure blinding her eyes. She never gets off this quick but the heat makes her feel delirious and her stomach is tightening. She can hear BabyBels encouraging her to cum but the ringing in her ears is much louder than that soft voice.

Watching her “customer” get off was surprisingly more gratifying this time around. As BabyBels, she has watched many people get off to her but out of every 100 guys there is 1 woman who seems to be an admirer of hers. It has been a solid year since a woman has requested a private conversation from her or personal pictures and videos, but she welcomes it. In fact she finds herself leaning towards preferring it. She feels a bit more comfortable in Y/n's digital presence. Maybe it’s because she was able to see how nervous Y/n was in the beginning. Many people she engages with for the first time online are nervous, but it’s endearing to see how shy Y/n was. Her voice once trembled a little in the beginning which is a stark difference from her now consistent, sturdy moans. It’s so how to watch her play with her pussy and pretty tits at the same time, desperate to get herself off. Oftentimes when she gets it off in a session it’s not because she’s turned on by the session itself, but this time is completely different. For a moment she almost believes that she is watching a camgirl, not the other way around.

“I think I’m gonna cum,” Y/n declares and it’s like music to BabyBels’ ears.

“Cum with me — let’s cum together.”

Y/n isn’t sure if she can do it, she’s just too overwhelmed, but she continues to push herself to keep going. It would be a dream come true for the two of them to cum together. Y/n Y/n has wanted a private and intimate session with her and she’s getting exactly what she wants.

“Fuck!”

BabyBels’ cry of pleasure is the last thing Y/n registers before she starts cumming herself. Her eyes, once half-way open, now shut completely and she succumbs to the absolute pleasure. Y/n bites back calling out her name, even though it would be appropriate for the setting.

Pants and hopeless sighs come from the two of them once they cum and the high subsides. Y/n still feels like she’s floating but the voice coming from the computer reminds her that she’s not alone.

“That was so good, baby.”

Seeing that lazy smile on BabyBels’ face made Y/n feel like she was on top of the world. She glances at the clock and they still have a lot of time together. Y/n isn’t sure what she’s going to do next but she tells herself to brave through whatever overstimulation she might feel and let BabyBels take her body for a digital ride.

-

The session ended exactly an hour after it started, but Y/n could tell that BabyBels didn’t want it to end. She felt flattered by it but also unsure of where that leaves her. Y/n finds herself feeling more infatuated with the camgirl. This session did not completely satiate her because it only left her wanting more. She imagines what could happen if they continue this; maybe they could get to know each other and possibly meet up. Y/n wants nothing more than to be able to physically feel BabyBels against her. If their digital session was amazing, how would it be if they were able to touch each other in real life?

Y/n cleans herself and gets ready to settle down for the night. She has to get up for work early in the morning, and no matter how much her mind wanders to the session she had today, she has to get back to reality.

She lies in bed scrolling on her phone for a few minutes before she gets an email notification. It’s from the site where BabyBels webcams on. She quickly opens it and she has a private message from BabyBels.

‘I really enjoyed our session tonight. I want to do it again. Feel free to reach out to me anytime you want

XO Bella’