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Vampire Wriothesley 🐺🩸
PH people, if you’re attending BOA u *may* see him them there a standee! I’ll be boothing this Saturday then at A2. Hope to see you there!
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wriothesley x fem!reader
Let me know if y'all want a gender neutral fic pf Daddy kink Wriothesley.
Cw: daddy kink, office sex, handcuffs, mention of power dynamic.
His arm wrapped around your waist, and you sat pretty in his lap as a pen scribbled on the paper. With his hand on your tummy is them gently rubbing up and down, you can't help but hyper-focus on how he's touching you, his gentle hold with the strong hands, remembering all too well what those same hands do to the enemies unlucky enough to be on the ends of his fists.
You honestly wouldn't think that the perceptive Warden wouldn't notice when you just so slightly moved your ass back against him. In reality he felt every movement. His fingers twitched deciding against questioning you for your sudden movement. That was until you moved again practically grinding against him your ass against his softened cock. At that moment he placed his pen down the hand on your stomach drifting to your thigh. His breath against your ear made you shiver. " Can I help you?"
Help? Yes, yes, he could. For starters, he could help with the pooling arousal currently growing inside you or perhaps satisfy your loneliness with something that involves your body being closer than you being in his lap. But the answer never came out of you; instead, nothing but a pathetic sound slipped from your lips. As you move once again, this time, you don't even hide the fact you are rolling your hips hard on his crotch
" when I said it was okay for you to be in my lap I said it with the intention you wouldn't be a distraction."
Wriothesley said calmly; that hand now gently squeezing your plush thighs those fingers dipping dangerously low.
" 'm just getting comfortable." You finally respond. Though he saw through your innocent rose
"mm Yeah? Bullshit. By 'comfortable' you mean grinding your hips and the exact way I like it. That's a very distracting baby girl and I'm still working."
You couldn't help but smile you knew exactly what you were doing even when you were caught red-handed you just couldn't help but be bad.
"mmhph... Fuuuck," Wriothesley ground, this time moving his hips along with you. You felt his cock beginning to strain in his tight pants. A little break wouldn't help. He'd been doing paperwork all day, and how could he say no to you? Now, he has to give his princess consequences for making him hard.
" On the desk girl. Don't make me ask you twice." He demanded moving his chair back. Giving you enough room to bend that pretty ass towards him, not caring for the things still on his desk.
"But Sir isn't this still your office? I'm sure this isn't legal." You purr you go to hear the stupid smirk in your voice.
The warden raised his eyebrow before grabbing you by the neck practically picking you up with ease and pressing you down onto his desk. He kept a firm hand around the back of your neck while his other moved to loosen his red tie."Oh Really? You know it isn't legal? Coming into my office and sucking me off while the Chief Justice walked in but you were in complaining last week hm?"
"Daddy Please~" you begged only for him to mock you in return.
Grinding his crotch against you, his hand left your neck to grab your wrists; pulling off his tie. Only the stuff in his tracks when the fabric touches your skin his eyes darting over to the metal cuffs idly on his desk a smirk slowly appears on his face.
He leans over, dragging the metal off the desk. The sound of the metal clicking over your wrists went straight to your wet cunt. He made sure the handcuffs weren't tight enough to hurt you but enough to keep you from freeing yourself.
Finally now that his hands were free he slides them Underneath Your clothes lifting up your shirt to play with your chest feeling your hips waist and tummy with those rough hands feeling his calloused fingertips grazing against your soft skin shivers down your spine grabbing at your hips as his fingers dip below your pants and your underwear. You gasped upon feeling his colder and brush against your clit and finally pressing against your wet slit.
"Oh? What's this? Baby girl's pussy is all wet and messy. Is this all for me?"
You whimpered when he just barely put pressure on your slit, slowly slipping the tip of his fingers inside of you.
"Y-es."
"yes what?"
"Yes Daddy."
Wriotheesley felt his cock twitch. So vulnerable and cute underneath him. You are smaller than him, he was stronger than you. He knows he shouldn't feel the way he does given who he was and his job but knowing that he has power over you like this the power to not only protect you but also reprimand and make you behave.
" that's it, see; you're a good girl when you want to be."
You heard him toy with his belt buckle while his other hand finger, still pressed shallowly into your pussy slowly began to sink farther in you. Your velvet walls immediately grip around his fingers. Despite your impatient little noises and desperate attempts to grind against his hand, he takes his time enjoying your sweet little gasps and cute breaths every time he curls them against your plush walls. When his pants are finally loose enough to let his cock out, he practically yanks your pants down, your breaths quickening when feeling his naked cock rub against your ass
" can't wait to feel my cock inside that needy cunt. "
His fingers left you empty and wanting more; he even deprived you of an orgasm when you got too close. However, his fingers were quickly replaced by something bigger, pressing the head of his hot thick cock against your slut. You watched your back pressing your ass against him, desperate to have his fat veiny cock inside you to feel every inch as he stretched you out to accommodate his length. Those beautiful ice eyes soften, feeling your warmth and body against his as much as he thought about slamming balls deep inside you with one thrust. He didn't want to overwhelm you; he didn't want to hurt you.
Wriotheseley leaning down to gently kiss your head. " are you feeling okay? Are you ready for Daddy to fuck you?"
"please fuck me. Please I want to feel yourself inside of me."
He gave his cock a few pumps before pressing it against the entrance pushing slowly inside her wet cunt feeling her walls immediately grip around him and milk him. No matter how many times he's had you underneath Him. He'll never get over the feeling of your tight, gummy walls pulsating around him. He put his fingers in your mouth to prevent you from being too loud just in case some unexpected company decided to show up. Besides, your screams were only for him to enjoy.
He let out a long, drawn-out moan as he pushed further, deeper inside you. He was reaching halfway before slowly sliding out to ease you open. He grabs your cuff-bound arm. He used your arms to pull you back onto him, butting himself slide back in this time in filling you up with his entire length.
" such a good girl taking every inch of me." He groans, slowly picking up his pace. Letting his hips occasionally grind against you. He favored pounding you deep and hard, making his desk shake. Those icy eyes trained on you, caring more about how his cock slides inside you than the documents below you getting creased and wrinkled. Your eyes rolled back, unable to control your moans; you swore you could feel the tip of his cock kissing your cervix. He can't help that your moans turn them on so much, the speed of his thrusts picking up, changing his pace.
as much as he wants to make you scream. His office was not soundproof.
" if you can't keep quiet, I'm going to stuff your fucking mouth." He growled. Feeling you clench around him at the mention.
The heat pooled in your stomach, and your quivering cunt was becoming all too much as you teetered closer to the edge. Squeezing in, milking his cock while his balls slap against you. You were close, so close, and Wriothesley knew. Having his hand dipped down to press down on your clit, making you squeal out his nickname. he slaps his hand over your mouth.
Cumming hard around his cock. The speed of his thumb abusing your poor clit picks up. Completely losing himself Within your tight creaming cunt, fucking himself into you till he fills you up.
"Fuck! G-good girl! Keep cumming I'm so damn close!"
In a desperation to keep quiet, he hunches over to sink his teeth into your shoulder, and he explodes inside of you. His arms flex as his whole body shakes cumming hard. That hand over your mouth, almost squeezing your face. As his growls were muffled against your skin, and your screams were muffled by his hand.
When the both of you finally finished. Wriothesley, still deep inside of you, raps their arm around your waist and falls back into his chair, you sitting cozy in his lap exhausted.
Idly, you reach up, brushing your fingers through his black and white hair while he nuzzles into yours, giving you kisses.
"Good girl," he mumbles.
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