Robert Pattinson Smut Collection (Robert Pattinson X Reader)

Bossy 3

Using your hand on his chest, you steady yourself as you stand while your neck started to ache with the angle he had it in. "My neck is starting to hurt." He slowly releases the tight grip of your hair but keeps his hand on it just in case.

"Well?" he askes

"As I said before, I am not interested." your breath is a little shaky. You have points for that since your body is shivering.

He grabs you by the arms then and turns you pushing your face down onto his desk. The movement startles you and makes your breath catch in your throat.

You can feel him press against you. His cock is hard to even through his pants. You can feel the girth of him pressing against your skirt-covered ass. You inhale intensely, breath shaking.

He lifts your skirt over your waist, showing the black lace thong you chose to wear today. His hand lightly caresses your ass. Closing your eyes, you try not to react to that touch.

You're so wet between your legs with all the power he's just shown, and now the light touch is sending your senses into overdrive.

WHACK!

A sharp slap on your ass brings you back to your senses.

WHACK! WHACK!

Two more slaps. Yore biting your lip, so you don't scream. He continues his assault on your ass, and with every slap, your wet pussy tingles and aches to be touched.

He stops and caresses your ass lightly again. "Even with all that soft skin, your ass still gets nice and red for me." he sounds like he's admiring what he has just done. Tears are hot on your face, but you refuse to make a sound, letting him know how much it hurts.

His hand traces its way to your dripping pussy. He grabs the panties and squeezes them, looking at his hand. "You are dripping. You like getting spanked, don't you slut?" There's amusement in his voice. "I bet you want me to fuck you right now."

You can hear him undoing his belt and the sound of his pants hitting the floor. Your body wants him, but you cant. Your mind is a mix of emotions and thoughts, and you're stuck bent over his desk pussy dripping like a bitch in heat.

He rolls you over, pushing you further onto his desk, and you can't stop the whimper that escapes your lips when your freshly beaten ass touches the wood of his desk. You look at the ceiling, not wanting to see his face.

"Look at me," you don't move, so he leans over to see your eyes. "Tell me to fuck you."

"Go to hell." You growl.

His hands grab your panties and, with one pull, rip them from your body. Shivering, his fingers spread your lips and run up and down your wet slit. You try moving away, slithering under his hand that holds your stomach firmly to his desk.

His fingers continue to play as he watched you writhe on his desk. He then slides a finger inside you. Closing your eyes, you bite your lip, trying not to moan as his finger slides up to the first knuckle, deeper.

He slides his finger in, and out getting a rhythm going. His thumb finds your clit freeing it from its hood and rubbing back and forth over it, bringing a gasp from your lips. That gasp must have given him the green light because he slides another finger inside you and begins to thrust them in and out vigorously.

Your hips are rising to meet him as a moan escapes you. God, it felt so good. His assault on your pussy is driving you closer to an orgasm. You can feel it building. His hand leaves your stomach and pulls my shirt down, ripping the delicate fabric. Your bra is all that covers your breasts now.

He reaches into the right cup freeing my breast, and begins playing with your hardened nipples. You are about to cum all over his fingers, moaning loudly, right on the edge when he stops.

He moved his hands back and took a step back from you. You open your eyes, staring down my body at him. He smiles and licks his fingers, his erect cock standing straight out from his body. It was 9 inches long and thick; your eyes widen, seeing the monster that protrudes from his waist.

"Tell me to fuck you," he demands, reaching forward to lightly tease your clit.

you moan. "Yes, please fuck me!"

He steps forward and, with one thrust, fills your tight pussy. Your back bows and nails claw at his desk. You scream from the mix of pain and pleasure that his cock filling your body brings you.

He didn't pause, just thrust over and over again. You can feel his cock stretching your tight pussy as he fucks you relentlessly. His fingers are pinching and pulling your nipples mercilessly. You'd think he's going to push through your cervix with his large cock and the force he's using. You can feel his body shake, and he grabs your hips, pulling you closer to thrust hard and deep, spilling his seed inside you.

His orgasm overtakes his body as you watch him shake. Your orgasm hits you like an ocean wave releasing your liquid cum. You don't move; all you can do is lay there, breathing heavily, as he pulls out. He walks over to where your head half hung off his desk.

"Clean up your mess slut" he commands, his dripping cock in front of your face.

Opening Your mouth, you turn to him as he thrust his cum covered cock inside. You can taste your sweet juices mixed with his salty cum. You lick and suck him until his cock was soft and clean. He strokes your hair as if petting a dog to encourage them.