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thewritingginger · 1 year

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Happy Halloween, Lovelies!!!

Yes, I am starting and ending Kinktober with Seraphim! I love him okay!?!?!

This is in relation to [THIS] one shot of King Seraphim with Servant Reader What can I say? I’m a sap for them.

Fandom: Blood of Zeus Pairing: King! Seraphim x Fem! Servant Reader Word count: 1.8k+ words Warnings: 18+, Love making, Bath sex, Vaginal fingering, Vaginal penetration, Soft, Kinda sad/bittersweet, Excuse any mistakes

Enjoy ~

The cotton dress that you’re wearing slips down your body to pool around your feet. Stepping out of the loop of fabric you take the few tentative steps it takes to reach the large bath in the middle of the room.

A large pool of water built into the floor of the tiled room, thick steam spirals across the clear surface. The only things occupying the room are the peaceful hums of night life that lives outside the wide open windows, the low glow of candlelight and the large man wading in the water. His eyes are glued to you and your body that slowly submerges further into the water with every advancing step.

The king’s large hands comb back through your dry hair. Directing your gaze up you look into his heterochromic eyes. Your hands reach to rest on his trim waist instinctively, his muscles flex under your gentle touch.

“You came.” Is all he said, his voice a coarse whisper.

You had. Even after you proclaimed that this affair had to cease. That you couldn’t continue the never ending dance of push and pull of never having each other –forever standing on opposite sides of the room.

But as much as your brain advised and tried to convince you it was right, that you were never supposed to be together, your heart always argued back.

You weren’t the only one. Seraphim had let you go but that doesn’t mean he ever took his eyes off you. He knew your wishes and he respected them. Even as a king who could have anything and everything at the snap of a finger, the only thing he wanted was your happiness –even at the expense of his own.

Without a word you took his lips with your own, straining on your toes to reach his height. His hands release your face to wrap his strong arms around your smaller frame, pressing your nakedness against his own. Your softer body sinks into his harder one like a puzzle piece falling into place. As much as you try fighting there is no winning against the gravitational pull you have towards each other.

The sun and his moon.

To everyone else around he is the bright light, the center of everything. But what they don’t know is you’re the true marvel of his world.

You bring the calming night that is filled with breathless whispers and restful sleep. You push and pull at the tides of emotion that make up the ocean in his belly. Eclipsing him each time you cross paths, you shield him from the world and allow him to be more than just a king.

With you, he is merely a man. A man cradling his lover. A man drinking in the sweetness of your muffled moans against his lip as his large hands roam up and down your sides. Cupping your ass he lifts you to wrap your legs around him so your face is level to his.

Your hands tangle in his long wet locks. Squeezing him tightly against you in an effort to fuse your bodies together. Your hips meet his. His growing hardness presses between you. His hand wedges between your heated bodies and begins playing with your folds. Sighing into his mouth you gently rock your hips against his hand. The subtle splashing of water echoes against the walls alongside your soft gasps.

His thick fingers tease your entrance. The heat of the water and your intertwined bodies make it almost hard to breathe. Your nails scrap against his scalp as his manipulating fingers pull you closer to the tantalizing edge of your increasing desire.

“Seraphim, please.” You gasp against his lips, eyes still closed.

Your body is weightless as Seraphim carries you to the edge of the pool. Sitting on the tiled step behind him, you straddling his hips, his hand still works between your thighs. Looking up at you, his eyes never leave your flushed cheeks and your lust heavy eyes. Lips trail wet kisses along your shoulder and up your neck. Your head falls back as a thick finger invades your tight entrance, allowing the man beneath you more space to explore with his mouth.

Curling his digit inside you and inserting another, your hips are urged to grind against his hand. Pulling his head back by his hair you meet his gaze. Open and overflowing with need. Your rose petal lips are parted allowing the soft mewls of your pleasure to seep out. His fingers don’t falter as your core begins to contract around them.

Seraphim’s free hand roams up your torso to cup your breast. Massaging the mound in his palm he rolls his thumb over your hardened nipple making you gasp.

“Give yourself to me. Let me have you. Please you. Love you.” His low melodic voice melts over you, broken up by kisses along your jaw.

“Seraphim.” You whisper like a prayer, pulling his attention from your neck. “Please.”

“Anything, my love. My queen. My Goddess, anything you want it’s yours. Anything.” His words grow in greater excitement as his fingers pick their pace and he abandons your chest to cup the back of your head, pulling you down till your forehead is against his.

He is enraptured by your undoing. Your sweet face contorted in pleasure, jaw slack, a string of gentle moans and choked gasps.

“I need you, Seraphim. Take me.” Your invitation was all he needed to rip his fingers from your core to align his throbbing cock at your entrance. His large calloused hands hold your hips, looking up at your face flushed with anticipation.

Lips parted, a breathy sigh escapes your lips as he helps you sink onto his girth. He lets out a relieved moan of his own as your body accepts him, stretching around his length to take all that he has to offer you. Your fingers tighten in his hair, pulling at his roots when you’re fully sat on his cock.

Pulling his face towards yours you mewl into his mouth as his hands knead the flesh of your waist, massaging your hips and thighs as if he is trying to remember every dip and curve of your legs around him.

You gently rock your hips against his, causing ripples of water to splash over the edge of the bath. His deep groans vibrate against your chest.

“Seraphim.” His name falls from your lips like a prayer as your bodies move as one. His manhood fills you full till almost too much but your body knows his too well. He’s molded your body to fit his. His cock moves perfectly over the deepest parts of you as he hands traverse the same path he’s carved into you so many times before.

His hands worship your body as his lips lay tribute along your heated skin. Every breath, a prayer. Every soft caress, a promise. A devotion to you, to your shared love.

“Take, my love. All I have. Everything that I am —it’s yours.” Your body quivers around his shaft, sending a ripple of pleasure down his spine. Your bodies hum together in harmony as your walls contract with your impending high. Seraphim continues his praising words of you and your giving body. He fills your ears with promises you don’t let yourself believe are empty or impossible. You focus on him and this moment of bliss. Of togetherness.

“Gods above, you’re everything. Stay with me. My life is hollow without this. Without you, My love. My world.”

“Seraphim.” Your nails create crescent shaped imprints on his shoulders. He wedges a hand between your bodies to circle your clitoris, feeling your end drawing near. He coxes you closer to the edge, teasing your hardened bud and urging your hips to grind deeper on his.

“Tell me, Y/n. Tell me you’ll stay with me forever. That you’ll be mine. That you’ll have me.” His desperate words are broken up by moans and bliss-filled sighs.

Your head falls back, songs of praise flow from your lips. Head spinning with pleasure and need —need that far surpasses desire of body. You need him. His voice, his love, his very being. All of him. Like him, you’re as much a prisoner to your forbidden courtship and undeniable love.

“Yes.” You cry, looking down you hold his face to yours. Faces contorted in pleasure and shared longing. “I’m yours, Seraphim. Always and forever.”

Connecting your lips in a frenzied kiss, the two of you cascade into oblivion together. Your chest bursts like a supernova. Your body is racked with pleasure in overwhelming waves. Seraphim’s hands persist in their pursuit of your pleasure, rocking your shaking hips against his –your ass rubs against his tightening sack- as he continues to rub your clitoris. His deep moans vibrate through you and bounce off the walls with your own ecstasy.

“Seraphim, please.” You don’t know what you’re asking for. Your body grows fatigued with overstimulation. Your high deflates but the man beneath you continues to search for his release in you. Curling your fingers in his hair you pull his face from your shoulder to look at you.

“I need you. Give me everything. All of you -ah- please.” Your words were what he needed to send him over the edge.

With a few more friction filled movements Seraphim spills his seed into your aching core. The heat of his cum rushes through you making you gasp and moan more as you rock against him to milk his balls of everything they have.

Your movements slow to a stop. Breathing together and connected, Seraphim rests his forehead on your shoulder. You lazily comb your fingers through his hair. A few moments pass in comfortable silence before your lover takes your gaze again. His large hands smooth back your hair, water droplets tickle your flushed cheeks.

“I meant what I said.” He didn’t have to say that. His eyes tell you everything you ever need to know. You give him a small bittersweet smile, stroking his cheek.

“I know. I did too.” And you did. Your heart will always be his, forever beating in sync with his.

With no words left to say —there isn’t a word in any language created that can adequately convey the feelings between you– Seraphim pulls your lips to his. It’s soft and slow. Time stops when you explore eachothers mouths. As if the Gods above had taken pity on you, they allow these moments to last a lifetime in a second.

Pulling away, his hands ghosting over every part of you. His eyes caress you. They say ‘I love you.’ and ‘My life is yours.’ and your eyes mirror his.

“Come.” His voice finally breaks the loud silence. “Let’s go to bed.” You don’t argue with him you just simply say,

“Okay.”

Hope you enjoyed that! if you did Feedback & Interaction is always appreciated :)

This is not my last Kinktober post of 2022. I missed two days and those are coming soon!

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unkownknowledge · 2 years

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Blood of Zeus really told me "Bi Bi Bisexual Bi" huh

#blood of zeus #blood of zeus Seraphim #blood of zeus Alexia #blood of zeus Apollo #f/o gush

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nomadicism · 11 months

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Oh no. It's my type again.

#uwe edred #unicorn warriors eternal #lotor #aaravos #seraphim #blood of zeus #voltron: legendary defender #voltron: defender of the universe #the dragon prince

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palesublimeduck · 10 months

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☝🏻☝🏻☝🏻

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kurizeria · 11 days

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feeling extremely normal rn

#blood of zeus #seraphim #;kuri art #I made it somewhat similar to my old fanart of him to compare them and it's nice to see how things changed

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ormymarius · 14 days

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I MISSED HIM SO MUCH

#HE LOOKS SO GOOD #move heron #seraphim #blood of zeus #netflix #seraphim blood of zeus

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demigoddessqueens · 4 months

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fluff headcanons

Super excited for the new season, and had to come up with some fluff scenarios for some of my faves

Heron

He just needs someone to talk to, listen to him, hold him if he needs it, a close anchor as he navigates through his newfound life and powers

Apollo

Allow him to recite you a new poem he’s created in his spare time, or a new composition from his lyre

Ares

Not the most conventional type of fluff, but he’s either down for a good duel or wants you to help him relax after his fights

Hermes

Spending quiet quality time with the god messenger is the best way, given he’s most likely exhausted after his responsibilities

Seraphim

He needs all the fluff there is!!

In the rare moments he can, gentle touches and playing with his long braid are a sure wha to have him be putty in your hand

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idontknowwhatimdoinglol · 5 months

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Blood of Zeus characters at the store

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(a special thanks to the amazing @randomfangirl2718 for helping me come up with this <3)

lets do this :)

Zeus: *holding heron up to a walmart screen*

Hermes: *taking a picture of the oh so touching moment*

Apollo: *laughing his butt off behind her hermes*

Dionysus: ITS THE CIRCLE OF LIFEEEEE

Artemis: *shaking her head in shame* I do not know any of them. I do not know any of them.

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Heron: why are we here again?

Artemis: because hera needs more bird seeds to feed her pets and we are running low on snacks *she eyes apollo and ares*

Ares: i apologize, but apollo had challenged me and i will not back down from such an easy challenge of eating.

Apollo: if it was so easy then why did you lose *he teases*

Ares: lies! of course i beat you

Apollo: well since its unclea how about another challenge? i challenge you to lift the heaviest weight in the store

Artemis: apollo no-

Apollo and Ares: *runs off*

Artemis: why cant they listen for once. *she groans*

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Random store clerk on the p.a: Zeus, please come to the front of fthe store to retrive your delinquents.

Zeus: *goes to the front*

Apollo: *turns his head in shame*

Hermes: we can explain this time we had good reasons

Zeus: those are?

Everyone: *silence*

Zeus: alright we'll deal with this when we get home. where is artemis and heron?

Random store worker: are these the two your looking for? *gestures to an annoyed artemis and a wet heron*

Zeus: ....yes

Heron: we wanted to free the lobsters.

Artemis: he wanted to free the lobsters *she grumbles*

Dionysus: cool! we stole wine.

Apollo: ..we broke half the shelves in the store

Random worker: youre all never welcome to shop here again you realize that right?

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Artemis: ok everyone, since we got banned from the last store for wine stealing, lobster freeing, shelf breaking reasons *she side-eyes her brothers* let's not do that this time.

Everyone: *nods and runs off*

Artemis: this is going to end badly isnt it?

Ares: has going out with them ever ended good?

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*in the stores garden section*

Artemis: sometimes i just dont get why they cant understand that they have to follow rules even if they are gods, you know i appreciate this alot. its hard to find someone who just listens *she pats the squirrel on the head.

Daphne: look at all of these beautiful flowers hyacinthus.

Hyacinthus: they are very pretty

Random person: ya, to bad they throw the ones they dont sell out. *walks away*

Daphne: we have to save these flowers! *she starts grabbing the flower boxes*

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Hermes: can you beilive they just give out free food here?

Dionysus: i know right! its awesome!

Hermes: that stand over there is selling wine sample's

Dionysus: ya, to bad its only one cup per person. *gets a look* unless...

Hermes and dionysus: *runs through the store with the wine tray and open bottle*

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Apollo: so you see if you just apply the darker shade of tanner then youll be beach ready in no time *he says to random people looking at tanner*

Apollo: dont you agree heron? *blank space where heron was* this is why we need a leash for him *he grumbles*

Heron: *lost somewhere in the store*

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Evios: *sneaks a small item in his pocket*

Kofi: *takes the item and puts it back on the shelf*

Evios: seriously? That is the 20th time man

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Alexia: *sees a punching dummy*

Alexia: *starts practicing*

Radndom people: *stares at her*

Alexia: what? It's what it's for.

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Zeus: *flirting with some girls*

Hera: *death glaring the girls*

aphrodite: Hera, you mustn't glare at those girls. they do not know that he's married. it's not that big of a deal

hera: oh really? so it's alright with you that Ares is doing the same thing?

Aphrodite: *angrily storms off to yell at the girls near Ares*

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Artemis: we're gonna have to find a new store aren't we? *she drinks her pop*

Ares: we knew that the second we walked in

Aphrodite: *screaming in the background*

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#boz zeus #blood of zeus #boz #bloodofzeus #bloodofzues #heron boz #seraphim boz #hermes boz #boz apollo #boz ares #greek mythology headcanons #grreek mythology #greekmythology #blood of zeus x reader

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dextraicarus1994 · 2 months

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On March 8th is Adam Jensen birthday and I'm taking advantage to celebrate the 2nd season of Blood of Zeus, I'm doing a new drawing combining Seraphim and Jensen (voiced by Elias Toufexis).💛🖤💛🖤💛🖤💛🖤💛🖤💛🖤💛🖤

#deus ex #adam jensen #bloodofzeus #blood of zeus #seraphim #blood of zeus seraphim #fanart #deus ex mankind divided #deus ex human revolution

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cassianandfenrysaremyboyos · 13 days

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Blood of Zeus season 2 announced! Seraphim girlies how we feeling

#seraphim #blood of zeus #boz

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thewritingginger · 2 years

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Welcome to my 7 Days of Kinktober, Lovelies!!!

I had to start off with my bb Seraphim obvi.

Heres to a hopefully good start to Kinktober :D!

Fandom: Blood of Zeus Pairing: Human! Seraphim x Fem! Secretary Reader Word count: 2.6k+ words Warnings: 18+, Modern AU, Unequal power dynamic, Boss/Secretary relationship, Dirty talk, Vaginal fingering, Cock warming, Office sex, Quiet sex, Slight exhibitionism, Pet names, Slight degrading, Unprotected sex, Creampie, Teeny tiny bit of aftercare if you squint, Slight Possessiveness

Enjoy ~

You’ve been working for Seraphim for about six months now and the job is really nice. The pay is great, it’s pretty close to your apartment and the benefits are phenomenal.

Especially the sex.

You applied to this job with pure intent -really- but you’d be lying if you didn’t take into consideration the fact that your boss is smoking hot and that you wouldn’t mind looking at him everyday when weighing your options.

The first couple months were innocent and your secretary job was performed just as descripted. However, it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that your new boss had an eye for you as well.

Opening doors for you, the purposeful brush of his fingers when handing him papers, him offering to buy you lunch and to sit with him at least once a week if he’s not busy, and most of all, the way his eyes always seemed to find you or lock with yours when peering through the window looking into his office.

The new dynamic between you took a more erotic turn on the night of a particularly rambunctious office party where you ended up drunkenly laid out on top of his desk and later in his bed at his luxurious pent house.

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“Come in.” Says the low voice on the other side of the door. Opening the door leading into Seraphims office, a stack of paper work in hand, you walk in. Placing the stack on the edge of his desk you then go through the motions of preparing for his upcoming phone meeting; closing the window shutters that face the rest of the office, making him a fresh cup of coffee and, on this particular day, removing your panties.

Reclinded in his plush leather desk chair Seraphim watches as you pull your red panties -his favorite color- out from under your suit-skirt then handing them over. With your eyes locked, he presses the lacy fabric to his nose and inhales your scent. A low approving hum vibrates his chest before tucking the garment into his suit pocket like a naughty handkerchief.

“My meeting isn’t for another five minutes, so we’ve got time to play before we have to be quiet.” He says, a devilish smile painted across his face. Running his palms up your thighs he bunches your skirt around your waist, exposing the triangle of your naked sex.

Tapping between your feet with his, he urges you to spread your legs so he can slide his rough fingers between your folds. Gathering your slick, he is pleased to feel how wet you are for him. With one hand resting on your hip, his other continues its task of spreading your wetness between your lower lips pulling a soft whimper from your lips.

“Already so wet for me. You always soak your panties when you walk into your boss's office?” His voice is low and seductive. Your response consists of a soft moan and a nod of your head, your lower lip is trapped between your teeth in an attempt to suppress your voice.

His fingertips tease your entrance, rubbing slow circles along the rim of your weeping hole before fully pushing a thick digit in. A relieved sigh falls from your slacked jaw, your doe eyes glued to his lustful ones.

“Hmm, you’re squeezing me so tightly and I’ve only put in my finger. You need to be filled that badly?”

“Yes.” A airy whimper follows your response when a second finger is added. His digits curl inside you, making it increasingly hard to keep your moans to a minimum. Your eyes unconsciously dart to the shuttered window and locked door before Seraphim’s large hand grips your chin.

“Eyes on me, Beautiful. You know the rules; as long as I’m inside you those pretty eyes don’t leave me.” He says firmly, making you nod obediently.

You’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy the thrill of fucking the boss, especially in his office. The thought that anyone could walk in if the door was left unlocked or were to hear you if a particularly loud moan escaped sent a shiver down your spine.

There is something exhilarating about being spread out on your boss’s desk, whether bent over for his cock to bully into your tight pussy or open wide for him to consume every morsel between your legs with his hot tongue -either way Seraphim was a very demanding boss and you just so happen to be an employee that will go the extra mile to satisfy your employer.

“Listen to how your greedly pussy sucks my fingers in.” He says, bringing you back to reality. The debaucherous sound of his long fingers moving inside you mingles in the air with your light panting and quiet whimpers. “Do you like having your Boss’s fingers inside you?”

“Yes, Sir. I need more.” You say, your voice tight with desire. He smiles wickedly.

“Such a demanding little bird.” His tsks in mock disappointment. “But considering the time restraints I’ll allow it this one time.”

Pulling his fingers from your hungry sheath he keeps his eyes locked on yours as he brings his sullied fingers to his lips and sucks them clean. Your knees buckle as you whine in need, licking your lips at his blatant lewd display.

“Fucking delicious.” He says, his gaze like a famished wolf looking at his prey. “Now undo my pants.” He demands, leaning back in his leather chair.

Doing as he says you bend down to make work of his belt but his hand soon wraps around your neck directing your gaze back up. Before you could say a word his lips slam against yours in a fevered kiss, it's hard and wanting. Your teeth clash as your tongues tangle together. Your hands struggle to undo his pants, pulling away Seraphim takes over and quickly rips open his fly and pulls out his throbbing cock from his underwear.

Straddling his lap, your arms wrap around Seraphim’s neck, he lines up his tip to your dripping cunt. Your legs quake with every added inch of his thick cock stuffed inside you. Finally bottomed out and filled to your max you’re about to start rocking against him but, in like some cruel joke, you’re stopped. Large hands grip your hips like a vise stunting any moment you attempt.

Seraphim wasn’t exaggerating when he said ‘five minutes’ and when he says ‘be quiet’ he means quiet.

No speaking. No whimpering. No moving. Nothing.

For nearly the next hour you were forced to sit, fully stuffed, on Seraphim’s lap as he took a business call. During the back and forth between him and the other man on the receiver your boss’s hands roam your body. Squeezing and kneading the flesh of your exposed ass, unbuttoning your dress shirt to have access to your breasts. Between thoughts he lays kisses along your neck and chest.

The constant stimulation of his hands and the stagnant filling of your cunt is becoming unbearable. You give Seraphim a pleading look, your hand cupped over your mouth to muffle any gasps or whimpers. Smiling at you and talking to the speaker, his hand wraps around your throat and pulls your face close to his.

“Yes, I should be able to get those to you by the end of the week.” Leaning into your ear his whispers, “Give my cock a little squeeze, Sweetheart.” You contract your walls around his shaft as instructed and hold your desperate whine behind your palm making the amused smirk stay plastered on your boss’s handsome face. “Good girl.”

Still talking casually, Seraphim pushes you back till your resting on the edge of his desk, your free hand gripping the edge for support, to have a full view of your disheveled appearance -your skirt bunched up around your waist, shirt unbuttoned and falling off your shoulders and your breasts half pulled out of your bra. Sliding his rough palm up and down your exposed body, giving a squeeze to your flesh where he sees fit, his hand lands to rest atop your mound.

“Absolutely. I’ll have my secretary forward those emails to you ASAP.” As the word ‘secretary’ left his lips, his thumb dipped between your soaked lips and began gently rubbing your throbbing clitoris.

Your pussy clenched involuntary to the added stimulation pulling a groan from Seraphim, who covers it up like a cough, his eyes shoot you a warning glare. Whimpering behind your hand you close your eyes to focus and control your body but it’s near impossible to stop the convolutions of your neglected and stretched out cunt.

With your eyes screwed shut and all your attention being on Seraphim’s torturous thumb and twitching cock you didn’t notice his meeting was wrapping up till he pulled you back to reality by cupping the back of your neck and slamming his lips against yours in a frenzed kiss. Your hands tangle in his hair, messing the neatly tied bun at the back of his head.

“You did so good for me, Sweetheart.” His praise melts over you. A surprised yelp leaves your lips when you become weightless and are carried over to the leather couch on the other side of his office.

Sitting back on the couch with you straddling his lap, Seraphim makes work to strip you of your open shirt and bra. Tossing the needless clothing aside, his large hands palm your breasts, squeezing them hard and directing your nipple to his open mouth. His hot tongue laps at your hardening buds, going back and forth between the two. Pinching and pulling the one not occupied by his mouth, never leaving one unattended.

Your fingers dig into his shoulders as your hips unconsciously begin grinding against his. With both hands cupping your breasts Seraphim looks up at you, his eyes dilated with lust.

“That’s right, little bird, fuck yourself on my cock. You were so good during my meeting. Use my cock.” His low and gravelly voice didn’t have to tell you twice before you began forcefully riding him.

Cupping your hand over your mouth you capture your muffled cries of pleasure. Seraphims hands continue to grope your breasts and waist as he encourages your demanding movements, moans breaking up his words.

“By the Gods- Just like that, Sweetness. Ride my fucking cock. You’re such a good girl, taking me so fucking well. Fuck.”

Your body feels hot. The foreplay and the last forty-five minutes of sitting on your boss’s cock and him toying with your body with no give has finally caught up to you. Your head drops back as you get lost in the rhythm of your hips and the rough touch of his hands on your bare skin. Your thighs begin to burn with exhaustion but you refuse to let up your desperate pace.

“I can’t. Seraphim, please- ah.” You whine, trying to keep your voice down by burying your face in his sweat slick neck. You’re so close but your treacherous body wouldn’t let the coil in your belly snap. You can feel it build and build but never get to the apex of your pleasure. A balloon of frustration fills your chest as you helplessly rock your hips against Seraphim’s.

“Yes you can, Sweetheart.” He says, grabbing your neck and pulling you nose to nose. “Cause you aren’t getting off my cock till you cum and if you don’t I will make you fuck yourself till your legs give out. Do you understand me?” His domineering words pull another pitiful whimper from you because you know he would.

His free hand grips your ass cheek and begins assisting your movements, forcing your cunt to take his length faster and harder.

“Like that. Fuck yourself like you mean it.” You nod your head with a cry trapped in your throat. “Good girl. Your tight cunt is squeezing me so hard. You’re gonna cum, aren’t ya’? Cream all over your boss’s cock? Is that what you like?”

“Gods, yes.” You choke out as his grip on your throat tightens, cutting into your air.

“That’s right. Such a slutty little pussy. So needy and hungry for my cock. Look at you. You’re making such a mess on my lap. You should be ashamed of yourself. Falling apart like a bitch in heat.”

The combination of his cock bullying in your contracting walls and his demeaning words assaulting your ears you’ve dissolved into a whimpering mess, your moans being held back by his hand. Your finger nails dig into his muscled shoulder drawing a hiss from the panting man beneath you. Releasing your throat, allowing you full gulps of air, he puts an iron grip on your hip to help you keep your pace.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum. Come on, Sweetheart. Cum for me. Cover my cock in your slick.” His hand on your ass moves between the two of you and begins scratching at your clit and that was what brought your tower down.

Pulling his hair you slam your lips against his, making him swallow your moans. Your body shakes under the weight of your orgasm. His rough fingers continue to rub your sensitive bud throughout your high.

Moaning into each other's mouths Seraphim shifts under you so he can pump himself up into your squelching cunt. His hips piston into you, pushing him closer to his end and he doesn’t stop as yours begins to deflate.

“Seraphim, wai-ah.” Overstimulation begins to set in as the powerful man beneath you seeks his own pleasure in your body.

“Hold on, Sweetness- gah. So fucking- shit. Just a little- Gods dammit, your cunt is perfect- ah. Broken up praises and moans fall from the man's lips as his hips continue their movements, faltering and skipping beats in the rhythm indicating his pending release.

“Fuck, Seraphim. Please- ah. Your arms are wrapped tightly around his neck as you try to keep your voice down in his neck. “Please, Seraphim. I need you to cum baby. Fuck- cum inside me, Seraphim -ah- please.” That was all he needed. You didn’t even get to finish your pleas when Seraphim’s hot ropes of cum began coating your constricting walls.

His hand tangles in your hair and pulls you into a heated kiss, drinking up all your shared moans of pleasure. Your hips stutter and shake as they milk the remaining semen spilling from Seraphim’s balls.

Strong arms hold your trembling body close, your foreheads resting against each other. The air between you is humid as you both try to catch your breaths and gain back control after your intense arousal. Large hands comb back your hair and opening your tired eyes you meet a gaze mirroring the same feelings you have.

Lust. Tiredness. Satisfaction.

The two of you stay connected for a few more minutes till Seraphim breaks the silence.

“You okay? Ya’ think you can get up?” You chuckle lightly.

“Yeah. Do you think anyone heard us?” You ask, your face heating up after realizing that in the moment you may have not been as quiet as you hoped you were. He just titters back as you both stand up to collect your clothes.

“Honestly, I couldn’t care less if anyone did.” He says shamelessly while tucking himself back in his ruined pants, the evidence of your communion showing in white blotches on his black slacks. Before you could react and get a wet towel to clean him up your neck is grabbed and pulled into another earth shattering kiss.

“You’re mine. Let them hear. They should know who you belong to.” Your mouth is dry as you look up at him and nod your head. He smiles pulling out your panties from his blazer pocket, handing them to you. “Now put these back on and keep my cum inside you. Don’t make me have to fill you again.” His lips catch yours once more before pulling away to go wash up in his connected bathroom.

“Yes, Sir.”

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