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"Footsteps"

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A/N = I've never written anything quite like this before. So drop me a line and let me know what you think, yeah? Thanks!

C/W = Jesus. Um, degradation (consensual deg?), smacking face and ass, P👉V, Oral (again, it may not read as consensual, but it is) F👉M, little bit of a faux job. I think that about covers it. If I missed anything or spelled/grammatically fucked anything, lemme know.

ONE MORE TIME FOR THE BRATS OUT THERE ...

You lay there in a puddle of your own making. Pussy throbbing, little electrical currents still shooting through your core.

The tip of your nose itches. But there's nothing sexy about asking to be untied to scratch it. You just crinkle it and hope he walks by soon so you can rub it against him for some relief.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? You look like an idiot right now, y/n. Stop it." His voice weighed down on you like the thickest fog you've ever been in. Eyes hazy from having who knows how many orgasms. You lost track after 7.

He knows.

He always keeps track.

Always keeps track to beat his last record.

"I do hope you're ready to begin, again?" He chuckled, "I mean, that's really just a courtesy warning. You will be ready. Very soon."

You nod your head, wondering, again, how the fuck you ended up here.

He knows.

He knows exactly why you keep coming back here.

He cut the rope that held you in place and you landed hard on your knees and hands.

"Spread your legs for me."

You comply, despite not having fully recovered from minutes ago.

Why ... why do you keep coming back here.

"I said open your legs like the whore you are. Now do it, or I'll do it for you. Hm?"

Ok, so wider then? You think you're so funny when you're on the floor for him.

You spread your legs until all you felt was pain.

Resounding pain deep within the unstretched and overworked muscles.

"Don't worry, pretty. The pain will subside once I start in on your filthy cunt."

You moaned.

"Ohhh, I almost forgot how you like to be told how fucking dirty you are. How silly of me."

He took your face in his hand, squeezing your cheeks until your lips puckered.

"Open. Your. Fucking. Whore. Mouth."

Sticking your tongue out between your lips, you knew that would get you in trouble with him.

"Now, just what am I supposed to do with that? Huh? You think I can just rub my cock all over your tongue until I cum?" He hung his head and laughed sardonically. "'Cause that's how it works. Now I gotta spank you. Now I gotta spank you."

He sighed like it was actually a real task for him to beat your ass.

"Open." *whack* "Your." *whack* "Mouth." *whack* "Jeeesus. Look how wet you are." He slid his curled up hand into your pulsing cunt and he pulled it out, sticking the pads of his middle finger against his thumb. "So fucking wet and needy, fucking pathetic little slut."

He put his booted foot out for you.

You knew what he meant by that gesture. But you liked it when he told you.

"Well, come on then, rub your pussy on my boot. I want to watch you cum all over it."

Wrapping your legs around his ankle, you struggled to get yourself close enough that you could do what he told you to.

"What's the problem here. Are you not able to cum anymore? Are you just completely broken now?"

You whimpered and tried pulling him down to the floor with you.

"Careful, that's awfully close to talking, what you just did there. Keep your dimwitted thoughts to yourself. No one cares what whores think about."

He began to pace around the small room.

"Well, if you can't fuck yourself against my leather boot, what the hell good are you. Jesus."

He grabbed you by the hair and pulled you up to your feet.

Your hands instinctively grabbed his wrists as he dragged you to an upright position.

Getting in your face, he squeezed your mouth together again.

This time you did as you were told.

Opening your mouth wide and sticking your tongue out, he spit on it.

"Now put that foul thing away and swallow the gift I just gave you."

You swallowed as you were told and waited. On pins and needles, you waited for his next instruction.

"Go stand at the window. Actually, get on your knees with your back to the window. Yeah, back to the window. And crawl there."

Dragging your hands and knees across the floor, you made your way slowly to the window.

Pretty sure you got a splinter from this fucking 100+ year old flooring. No matter.

What he did was far better worse anyway.

"Good. Good girl. You managed to follow the simple direction I gave to you." He clapped sarcastically. If that's even a thing. You pondered that for a second as he mustered up your next indiscretion.

"Pull my pants down, one hand, stick the other one in your mouth and suck."

Reaching up, you began to undo the straps around his thighs.

His legs were so sexy it made you moan and gag over/under/around your fingers. Your cunt clenching at nothing. You really were feeling like a desperate whore, so needy to be filled tonight.

Those fucking straps. If he'd let you, you'd take them off with your teeth. But then he'd run the risk of marking up his uniform. It's not as though that shit didn't happen already when he was out there flying around from tree to tree. From titan to titan.

You had to remember that this was his show.

And you were only watching.

But fuck, did you love to watch from outside of your own body while he bore down on you all of his frustrations of day-to-day shit.

"Hurry up, for fuck's sake. Take your fingers out of your mouth if that'll speed this up."

You pulled your soaked fingers from their place nestled on your tongue and tried to find something to wipe the saliva off.

You looked at his pant leg.

"Don't even fucking think about it, I swear to God."

Instead of his pants, you used your hair.

"You're fucking disgusting. You know that? You're absolutely ... fucking disgusting."

Flustered, he pushed your hands away from his pants and took the task upon himself.

"As usual, I'm the one who has to come in and take over. Goddamn ... it."

You wanted to touch yourself so badly. But that would only earn you a slap across the face.

It would make him feel better though, so you did.

Sneaking your fingers up over your reddened thighs you slid them between your legs. Between your soaked folds and found your clit. Aching. Hard. So fucking hard.

You began rubbing yourself before he noticed what you were doing.

But he heard. He heard the change in your breathing. It's gotten calmer. Softer. How you sound when you're starting to hit the right pace and pressure.

He turned around and watched you for a second. His steel-blue eyes softened for half a second before he remember what this rendezvous was all about.

"Fucking ... " he kicked your hands away from between your legs. " ... dirty. Good girls don't touch their filthy cunts. And we ALL know you're a whore. You just showed me, just there. Just now."

Your heart was beating so fast in your chest you could see your tits bouncing ever so slightly in response to the rapid pulse.

He walked to his desk and pulled the key from the secret box underneath. Unlocking the bottom drawer he pulled out an antique looking dildo. It was made of rose quartz. Perfectly smooth, no signs of mistreatment.

Holding it in his hand, he ran his eyes over the pink rock.

"You know what's coming, yes?" His steps to you were precise. Direct. Imposing.

Your big eyes told him all he needed to know.

He pressed the cold, hard tip into your face and rubbed it roughly across your lips, tracing the outline of your jaw.

"Show me what you'd do to my cock if I shoved it in your filthy mouth."

You took the piece from his hands and slowly worked your tongue around the tip of it.

Enveloping the entirety of it into your mouth, you pushed ... pushed ... pushed until it hit the back of your throat.

"Through your nose ..." he reminded you. It was too gentle how he told you that. Was he slipping?

The breaths through your nose were slow and deep. You did as he said. You always did as he said.

He hasn't lead you astray yet.

His eyes looked over your body as you sat on your knees, back to the window. Light pink plug being worked through your lips.

You were surprised when he started fucking into his hand.

You were surprised it's only taken this much for him to start that.

"Fuck, put that on my desk. Now." He barked at you.

There he is, you thought.

Finally.

Pulling it from your mouth you stood and walked across the room.

Tears ran down your face. Your nose was runny. What the fuck was up with your nose right now.

You wanted to sniff but that would disgust him even more.

Human behavior disgusted him.

"Bend over." He hurriedly waved his hands in the air. "The desk, fucking bend over it."

You could feel your pulse in your eyes it was hitting so hard.

At. Long. Last.

He came up behind you and leaned in close to your ear.

"Did you bathe before you came over here? You reek of desperation. You smell wet. Goddamn slut. Such a goddamn slut for me."

As he kicked your legs farther apart, he slipped his hand between your legs and just grazed the hair on your cunt.

It sent sparks through your blood. You fought the urge to lower yourself onto his fingers.

But it was no use. It felt too good. You'd been in this state for too long.

The waiting. The denial.

Bending your knees just enough to feel his fingers press further into your wetness, your breathing got heavier.

God, you wanted to touch him.

"What ... what the hell is this? Mm? I don't think I told you to fuck yourself on my hand."

He brought his hand down so hard on your ass even you shot him a warning look.

There was no remorse in his eyes. It just fueled the fire he had burning deep within him.

He smacked your still red, but other, more pale ass cheek.

"I like things that match. And that, just then, it didn't match." Tilting his head and cocking an eyebrow as a carefree admission. It was true. He does like things that go well together.

"Turn around. Face me."

You moved gingerly. Your ass was on fire.

He got down on his knees in front of you, examining your pussy like he's never seen one up close before.

"Fffuckk. How do you live with yourself when you're like this? Needy, needy, needy little cunt."

His words were making you writhe around against the cold, hard wood of the desk. Your thighs rubbing together at a fervent pace brought you no relief whatsoever.

"You're going to start a fucking fire if you keep that up. And didn't I tell you to open your legs? Didn't I already kick them apart?"

He started jerking himself off, standing just in front of your body.

"Oh, ohhh fuck. Feels s'good."

You just watched him as he pumped his hips to fuck his hand. Swallowing hard to rid your mouth of the saliva that pooled so shamelessly on the sides of your tongue. Your eyes not-so-silently begging him to let you touch him. Anywhere.

"You think you can do it better?" He chided. "Then fuckin' do it. Don't just stand there and wait for me to do all the work."

He slapped your face. Again, a little too hard. But you didn't miss the way his cock jumped when his hand landed on your already red cheek.

You stuck your tongue out again.

"Suck your fingers clean. Make sure they're fucking clean. Then we'll talk about you touching me with your filthy whore hands."

You sucked your fingers clean, making a show of it for him.

"I can't hear you." A gentle reminder.

Hm, curious.

The moaning was all it took for him to nearly come undone.

"Fuck! Get your fucking whore mouth on my dick. Right now. Right fucking now."

He pushed your head down towards his cock, but you weren't ready. Your gag reflex was too sensitive. You coughed and sputtered on the tip of his throbbing cock.

"Ohhh fuck, Goddamn, y/n. Have to fuck your throat. I don't have time to deal with this bullshit. You have one job while you're here and I can't even get you to do that right. What the fuck is wrong with you? Just open your mouth. Just fucking open your mouth."

He pushed your head down on his cock and thrust his hips into your face.

"Just ... just like that. Jesus. Goddamn, y/n. You're so fucking filthy. Fucking filthy bitch."

You felt your throat tighten around his cock and it made him twitch.

Him twitching make you clench.

He held your head down, fucking up into your mouth.

"Fffffuck."

You pulled away, choking on your own spit.

He wiped your face with his hand.

"Open your fucking mouth, y/n. I told you I'm going to fuck your throat. Open your mouth."

You did as you were told.

His hips were jerking at a desperate pace.

"God, fuck. Fuck, y/n. Your mouth feels so fucking tight and wet. I'm gonna cum in your mouth. Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.Ohh,fuck."

You swallowed his load, gagging slightly on the thick, warm liquid that shot from his cock.

"Jesus. I don't ... what is ... what's there to say."

He wiped his thumb across your chin and pressed it into your tongue.

"Just ... just a second. Just ... a second."

You sat there, waiting.

"Ok. Ok, come here."

He led you to the couch in the corner and sat down, pulling you onto his lap.

"I had a really shit day. And you just made it less shit."

You leaned into his chest.

You knew it was coming.

But for that second of hearing his heart rattle in his chest, it was heaven.

"Don't get too comfortable down there. You know I'm not done."

He pushed you off of him and onto the floor.

"On your feet, Cadet. Come on, hurry up."

You got onto the couch and he pressed your head down into the cushion.

"Much better."

He rubbed his cock against your ass until he was hard again.

"You ready to take me into your whore cunt?"

You nodded, mouth still pressed into the cushion.

He pressed his tip into your pussy and started fucking into you.

"Fffffuck, y/n. God. You're so fucking wet." He got more and more quiet the longer he went on. "So wet. Fuck. You're so wet."

You moaned into the cushion.

"Turn your head. I want to see your eyes when you cum for me. Fuck. Turn your head."

You did as you were told.

"Fuck, y/n. I'm gonna cum in you. I'm gonna fill you up and watch it drip out of you. Fuck,fuck,fuck."

He pushed his cock all the way inside of you and you felt him twitch.

"Fuck, y/n. Fuck."

"This is the only chance I'm giving you to cum one last time. So get on the boat or swim to shore. Your call."

He pulled his cock out and sat back on the couch.

Pulling you into his lap, he lined himself up with your dripping hole and sunk you down onto him all at once.

"Y/n. Fuck. You feel so fucking good." He was getting close. He always got nicer when he was getting close. "Fucking ... hah ... filthy little whore. I'm gonna cum in you so fucking hard. Fuck."

He fucked into you at a frenetic pace, not stopping for anything. Paying no mind to the grunts, groans and curses that left your mouth. If anything, it was egging him on more.

"I'm gonna cum, y/n. Fucking take it. Take all of it in that fucking cunt of yours. Filthy ... fil-thee ... ah, fil- FUCK! OH FUCK!"

He pulled you down hard onto his lap, filling you up with his seed.

"Jesus ... fucking ... Christ. Oh fuck, y/n."

You collapsed onto his chest and he held you tight.

"You're the best little whore for me, y/n. Just wait till next time. Next time will be even better."

You snuggled into him, wondering what he had in store for you next.

"Ok, ok, you gotta go. I gotta get back to my shit. God, you're just so ... distracting."

He pushed you off of his lap and onto the messy cushion next to him on the couch.

"You're not getting paid to be on the floor." He almost yelled.

"Levi?" You said.

"Yes," He gathered up his clothing from the floor and put everything back on. "I ..." he sighed and looked at you like he didn't just spend the last 2 hours treating you like absolute shit.

Like he already missed you.

Emotionally constipated bastard.

"I love you, too." You said as he closed the door to his office and you heard his footsteps, a little less heavy than when he came in, heading down the hall.

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