His Sacrifice
His Sacrifice
Pairing: KrisxYou (OC)
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Speaking to oneself can mean a lot of things to different people but most often it's just innocent. We all do it here or there, especially when we're surprised. So you never would have thought that it could have gotten you into so much trouble. Then again you did like trouble and he knew exactly that.
You had made the mistake of talking to yourself. It wasn't something that happened often but every now and then you saw or heard something that your mouth started moving before you could stop it. Looking at a new picture your friend sent you did it. Kris was looking so sexy to Looking at a new picture your friend sent you did it. Kris was looking so sexy your mouth was speaking before you could stop it, "I'd offer myself to be your sacrifice." A sweet voice you could never forget fills your ear, "Gladly accepts" the man pulls you over roughly and kisses you hard, fingers entwining in your hair.
He yanks your head back smirking at you, licking his lips before he spins you around forcing you to walk forward until you reach the closest surface. His hand slide up your dress, pushing your thighs apart just enough so he can rub you through your panties, eyes never leaving yours. You bite your lip not wanting to let out a single noise so quickly but that lip bite said it all, just like his smirk and even more so your dampening panties. He stops only to yank your panties off. Before you have time to even step out of them he picks you up setting you on the edge of the desk. He shoves your dress, shoving two fingers in at once, " I knew you were wet but not this much." you could hear just how pleased he was by this and looked a away a faint blush on your cheeks.
As his fingers were going to work teasing you as they were good but nearly as good as what was to come he grabbed your chin and forced you to look at him. "Don't look away, again."he commanded in that deep voice you didn't dare look away. You could feel another finger about to slide in but he pulled them all out and this time you whined. He held up his hand showing you just how wet you really were. Placing them up to his lips he sighed, "I love the way you smell" and licked each finger off, enjoying your taste as well. He bent down on his knees pushed your dress up once more growling at you to hold it.
His big hands grasped each of your thighs massaging them before he pushed them a little wider. He kissed and bit into your right thigh causing you to inhale sharply. He licked over the bite to soothe the sting and then moved on to his main focus. His tongue tauntingly licked you once and that was all it took for you to whine one more, you were already twitching in anticipation want and need but Kris was being painstakingly slow. He chuckled, right against you clit and the combination of vibration, warm breath against you made a shiver run Down your spin, you let out a shaky breath and thread your fingers into his hair. Only to get your hand smacked and hear a reprimanding tone going,
No.
You pout but let him grip your wrist tightly placing it back on the desk. He quickly goes back you, licking and sucking on you clit, tongue fliting against your opening you. Your head was thrown back, breathing more heavily as every second goes by. He finally pushes his tongue inside you and a moan escapes, his thumb finds your clit rubbing it with thrust of his tongue inside you. Your hips begin rocking. Your grip on the desk is turning your knuckles white because you so badly want to pull on that hair of his you love so much. However you know next time it'll be a worse punishment and this feels too good. A hand grabs your hip putting pressure on you to deny your bodies instinct to move with him.
Whining is the only option, he's being rather mean today denying you of so many things.making everything pent up. It's too much the way he's work his mouth on you has you moaning more and your fingers find their way back in his hair. He stops immediately and you almost want to cry why is he stopping?! So caught up in the pleasure he's giving you, you forgot about his warning. He stands up having pulled your hand away. He licks his lips but his eyes are dark, angry and it's more of a turn on than it scared you. You could feel the adrenaline pumping through your veins.
Kris pulled you off the desk as he growled at you to get on your knees, pushing you down onto them, he undid his pants pushing them and his boxers to the floor, kicking them aside. He sprung right back up, clearly had been excited by all of this for awhile, there was even precum on the tip of his penis before you had even touched it. Fingers weaved their way into your hair bringing you forward, "Suck me off" you quickly licked your lips, eyes still on his. There was no smile but it didn't bother you one bit. No, you did as he said took his dick in your mouth. Your hand reached up to touch him but it was grasped firmly by his hand. "No touching. Behind your back." Your eyes looked up at him but you did as you were told.
His hand at the back of your head pushed you to take more of him in you but being as stubborn as you were you were determined to take it all in stride. You took him in and out slowly at first only to have him increase the pace to the point where he was fucking your mouth. You could feel his dick going further in, forcing you to deep throat him as his thrusts got even harder. Your jaw was going to be sore later but he didn't care...neither did you really. You could hear his husky breathing growing heavier. His eyes never left your face watching the way your lips enveloped him, taking him in further and further he mumbled a curse that you barely heard but you could tell he was coming closer. He yanked your head back before he could release though.
You could hear him breathing heavily and it made you smirk. He pulled you up roughly and turned you around shoving over the desk. He rubbed your cheek and then slapped your assume hard. It stung and left a mark but he just did it again. One. Two. Three. He pressed his body against yours leaning in to your ear, licking it, "YooRi-yah, do you like being a bad girl?" You didn't say anything, still feeling the sting on your ass. Only to receive another spanking. You gasped as it was unexpected, but followed right after with "Mmm" he was back at your ear again, his hard dick pressing into your ass and all you really wanted was for it to be inside you. "I asked you a question." this time you didn't hesitate but replied with a breathy yes. He smirked and nipped your earlobe. "That's what I wanted go hear." he stood up once again and pushed your dress up even higher, lining his dick with your opening he plunged into you.
A loud moan came from you, you had been anticipating this moment and it felt so good even with the bit of pain from his roughness. In fact it only made it better. The smirk on his face was evident even without you looking. Your hands held onto the desk tightly more to steady yourself from sliding on it with each thrust of his. His hands pulled on your hips making you raise up on your toes. He pulled your hips to him to meet each thrust hard and powerful and oh so good. He was quick to find your spot. His fingers found your clit and began rubbing it while he was thrusting into over and over and over. Your breathing heavy moaning with each thrust, he was taking you so close to orgasm, you wanted to move with him but once again he was in total control. It only made you want release even more and it was coming fast. "Yifan, h-harder.."His breathing hitched as his thrusts became quicker and quicker, pounding you hard and harder into that desk. Your cheek rubbing against it, it was going to be raw later, your fingers were clawing into the desk as a combination of how close to coming you were and how hard he was pounding into you. He kept hitting your sweet spot, with his fingers at work, your muscles clenching around him with two more thrusts your orgasm hit, the sounds of your loud moans pushed him over the edge. His fingernails digging into your skin, pressing hard against your hips, bruises would be left no doubt.
He thrust into one, two, three more times and his deep moans rose with yours, filling your ears and completing everything for you. You loved hearing his satisfaction. He leaned against your back turning your chin closer to him and kissed you long and hard, licking your bottom lip before kissing you again sweetly. Lying his cheek on your shoulder he said breathy "Your mine." this made you smile amused by him. "Yes, I'm yours." he was quiet for a moment trying to get his breathing under control "Always..I love you." he stood up and pulled out of you despite you both wanting to stay like that. Picking you up gently he turned you around pulling you into his arms and kissing the top of your head. Then he picked you up carrying you princess style know you must be tired. "Let's go clean up, hm?" he said as he carried you away for possibly round two in the shower.
Pairing: KrisxYou (OC)
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Speaking to oneself can mean a lot of things to different people but most often it's just innocent. We all do it here or there, especially when we're surprised. So you never would have thought that it could have gotten you into so much trouble. Then again you did like trouble and he knew exactly that.
You had made the mistake of talking to yourself. It wasn't something that happened often but every now and then you saw or heard something that your mouth started moving before you could stop it. Looking at a new picture your friend sent you did it. Kris was looking so sexy to Looking at a new picture your friend sent you did it. Kris was looking so sexy your mouth was speaking before you could stop it, "I'd offer myself to be your sacrifice." A sweet voice you could never forget fills your ear, "Gladly accepts" the man pulls you over roughly and kisses you hard, fingers entwining in your hair.
He yanks your head back smirking at you, licking his lips before he spins you around forcing you to walk forward until you reach the closest surface. His hand slide up your dress, pushing your thighs apart just enough so he can rub you through your panties, eyes never leaving yours. You bite your lip not wanting to let out a single noise so quickly but that lip bite said it all, just like his smirk and even more so your dampening panties. He stops only to yank your panties off. Before you have time to even step out of them he picks you up setting you on the edge of the desk. He shoves your dress, shoving two fingers in at once, " I knew you were wet but not this much." you could hear just how pleased he was by this and looked a away a faint blush on your cheeks.
As his fingers were going to work teasing you as they were good but nearly as good as what was to come he grabbed your chin and forced you to look at him. "Don't look away, again."he commanded in that deep voice you didn't dare look away. You could feel another finger about to slide in but he pulled them all out and this time you whined. He held up his hand showing you just how wet you really were. Placing them up to his lips he sighed, "I love the way you smell" and licked each finger off, enjoying your taste as well. He bent down on his knees pushed your dress up once more growling at you to hold it.
His big hands grasped each of your thighs massaging them before he pushed them a little wider. He kissed and bit into your right thigh causing you to inhale sharply. He licked over the bite to soothe the sting and then moved on to his main focus. His tongue tauntingly licked you once and that was all it took for you to whine one more, you were already twitching in anticipation want and need but Kris was being painstakingly slow. He chuckled, right against you clit and the combination of vibration, warm breath against you made a shiver run Down your spin, you let out a shaky breath and thread your fingers into his hair. Only to get your hand smacked and hear a reprimanding tone going,
No.
You pout but let him grip your wrist tightly placing it back on the desk. He quickly goes back you, licking and sucking on you clit, tongue fliting against your opening you. Your head was thrown back, breathing more heavily as every second goes by. He finally pushes his tongue inside you and a moan escapes, his thumb finds your clit rubbing it with thrust of his tongue inside you. Your hips begin rocking. Your grip on the desk is turning your knuckles white because you so badly want to pull on that hair of his you love so much. However you know next time it'll be a worse punishment and this feels too good. A hand grabs your hip putting pressure on you to deny your bodies instinct to move with him.
Whining is the only option, he's being rather mean today denying you of so many things.making everything pent up. It's too much the way he's work his mouth on you has you moaning more and your fingers find their way back in his hair. He stops immediately and you almost want to cry why is he stopping?! So caught up in the pleasure he's giving you, you forgot about his warning. He stands up having pulled your hand away. He licks his lips but his eyes are dark, angry and it's more of a turn on than it scared you. You could feel the adrenaline pumping through your veins.
Kris pulled you off the desk as he growled at you to get on your knees, pushing you down onto them, he undid his pants pushing them and his boxers to the floor, kicking them aside. He sprung right back up, clearly had been excited by all of this for awhile, there was even precum on the tip of his penis before you had even touched it. Fingers weaved their way into your hair bringing you forward, "Suck me off" you quickly licked your lips, eyes still on his. There was no smile but it didn't bother you one bit. No, you did as he said took his dick in your mouth. Your hand reached up to touch him but it was grasped firmly by his hand. "No touching. Behind your back." Your eyes looked up at him but you did as you were told.
His hand at the back of your head pushed you to take more of him in you but being as stubborn as you were you were determined to take it all in stride. You took him in and out slowly at first only to have him increase the pace to the point where he was fucking your mouth. You could feel his dick going further in, forcing you to deep throat him as his thrusts got even harder. Your jaw was going to be sore later but he didn't care...neither did you really. You could hear his husky breathing growing heavier. His eyes never left your face watching the way your lips enveloped him, taking him in further and further he mumbled a curse that you barely heard but you could tell he was coming closer. He yanked your head back before he could release though.
You could hear him breathing heavily and it made you smirk. He pulled you up roughly and turned you around shoving over the desk. He rubbed your cheek and then slapped your assume hard. It stung and left a mark but he just did it again. One. Two. Three. He pressed his body against yours leaning in to your ear, licking it, "YooRi-yah, do you like being a bad girl?" You didn't say anything, still feeling the sting on your ass. Only to receive another spanking. You gasped as it was unexpected, but followed right after with "Mmm" he was back at your ear again, his hard dick pressing into your ass and all you really wanted was for it to be inside you. "I asked you a question." this time you didn't hesitate but replied with a breathy yes. He smirked and nipped your earlobe. "That's what I wanted go hear." he stood up once again and pushed your dress up even higher, lining his dick with your opening he plunged into you.
A loud moan came from you, you had been anticipating this moment and it felt so good even with the bit of pain from his roughness. In fact it only made it better. The smirk on his face was evident even without you looking. Your hands held onto the desk tightly more to steady yourself from sliding on it with each thrust of his. His hands pulled on your hips making you raise up on your toes. He pulled your hips to him to meet each thrust hard and powerful and oh so good. He was quick to find your spot. His fingers found your clit and began rubbing it while he was thrusting into over and over and over. Your breathing heavy moaning with each thrust, he was taking you so close to orgasm, you wanted to move with him but once again he was in total control. It only made you want release even more and it was coming fast. "Yifan, h-harder.."His breathing hitched as his thrusts became quicker and quicker, pounding you hard and harder into that desk. Your cheek rubbing against it, it was going to be raw later, your fingers were clawing into the desk as a combination of how close to coming you were and how hard he was pounding into you. He kept hitting your sweet spot, with his fingers at work, your muscles clenching around him with two more thrusts your orgasm hit, the sounds of your loud moans pushed him over the edge. His fingernails digging into your skin, pressing hard against your hips, bruises would be left no doubt.
He thrust into one, two, three more times and his deep moans rose with yours, filling your ears and completing everything for you. You loved hearing his satisfaction. He leaned against your back turning your chin closer to him and kissed you long and hard, licking your bottom lip before kissing you again sweetly. Lying his cheek on your shoulder he said breathy "Your mine." this made you smile amused by him. "Yes, I'm yours." he was quiet for a moment trying to get his breathing under control "Always..I love you." he stood up and pulled out of you despite you both wanting to stay like that. Picking you up gently he turned you around pulling you into his arms and kissing the top of your head. Then he picked you up carrying you princess style know you must be tired. "Let's go clean up, hm?" he said as he carried you away for possibly round two in the shower.