Work work work is that all you do , Othello X Reader *Lemon

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Work work work is that all you do , Othello X Reader *Lemon

( Othello Pov )

Putting in overtime was both a joy and a curse. I love my job, but my girl also gets pissed. All month I had to put in extra hours like tonight. She was gonna have my balls when I got back I just knew it. Why? Cause it was our anniversary, I would cut work short if I could. Something out of the corner of my eye caught my attention. Glancing over I then go back to my work but then had to take a second glance. My girlfriend (Y/n) was in the door way swinging her coat tie. A coat that had covered her lingerie. I felt lightheaded as all the blood seemed to rush to my cock. "I thought you needed a break," she purred locking the door behind her. I open my mouth to object till she saddled me grinding on my cock. Trying again my voice sounded fragile ," I h-have to finish my work." "Oh ," she pulled my cock out stroking it ," work work work is that all you do~" I moan feeling the heat of her sex through that thin scrap of lace. "I could take a break," I groan as she grinds her lace covered pussy on me. Dry humping me as her devilish fingers glide up into my shirt. (Y/n) kissed me, demanding I give in though I already had. Kissing back I grab her ass giding her. Grinding her pussy onto my cock. A pleased purr left the back of her throat. "Your so fucking hot," I groan tugging her lip. "Speaking of fucking," she whimpered pressing down so the tip of my cock strained the lace right at her entrance. Tugging that lace aside I slam into her balls deep. "Yes," she cried out moving her hips demanding more. Gripping her ass harder I slam into her giding her hips. Feverishly I kiss along her jaw neck and lace covered breasts. She pulled the cups down for me before lacing her fingers through my hair. Tugging my head down to her breasts. I've been neglecting my lover it seems. I had some making up to do.

( You Pov )

Moaning out I was nearly gasping at the same rate to get enough air. He knew how to torment my sensitive breasts. Every now and them he'll pause our hips only to grind my clit into his pelvis or roll his hips just right to do the same without slowing our rhythm. Switching between the two that had me feeling absolutely feral. "Thats it baby girl ," he growled, " fuck me~" I hadn't realized I had started to take over a bit. "I need to cum so bad," I whimper while he tugs my nipples with his teeth. "I know ," he groans sucking the sting out of my nipples. I felt the buildup already starting. My fingers could never compare to this. The closer I got the more sensitive I seemed to get. My breasts felt fuller, my pussy quivered, my moans where becoming begging whimpers and my hips seemed to move on their own to blinding hot pleasure. It wouldn't take much more to set me off like a rocket. Othello smacked my ass adding a bite of sinful pain to spice the pleasure. My vagina tightened around him before going back to quivering. I don't know if I called his name or yelled harder. The next thing I knew he smacked my ass harder and I was fucking cumming.

( Othello Pov )

I smacked that luscious ass hard setting her off. (Y/n) called out my name while she held me closer. Pulling her down face to face, I kiss her hard. I kissed her like it would be the last thing I would ever get to do. Pushing through I piston into her milking her orgasm for all it was worth. She pushed me away but also tried pulling me closer. All the while her moaning becoming inhuman. Her gorgeous body milked me as well making my stride faulter. Unable to hold back myself I came. Moaning into her mouth while I tug her lip. Gradually we came down together, tho I kept my hips moving. Slowing down I couldn't help but want to feel every last moment in her. Finally coming to a stop I look down at her catching our breath. Still connected I held her close. "I think we both needed that,"I was breathing hard trying to catch my breath. "Told you," she chuckled unintentionally causing her pussy to tighten with each chuckle. The sensation had me growing hard once more. "Oh my,"(Y/n) bit her lip. "We've seen how much I have worked," I nip her neck ," lets see how much I can make you cum till you beg me to stop~" "Is that a threat or a promise, " her husky voice asked. "Always a promise, " I purr rolling my hips taking her slowly to bring my point across. A soft whimper left her lips arching in what seemed to be a silent demand or a silent plea.

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