Something as innocent as sitting on his lap had suddenly turned into him grabbing your waist and instructing you to grind against his thigh. Being embarrassed was an understatement, but his grip on you proved that you weren't going to go anywhere until he got what he wanted from you. Slowly you moved your hips, you hated to admit how good it was feeling. That he knew how to make you feel good even if you didn't want it. Slowly you continued, trying to stifle moans. "See, it feels good doesn't it?" Sero tilted his head as if he was rubbing in the fact that it did feel good. "Next time listen from the start sweetie. You could have been feeling better from the beginning." Cheeky bastard. He was right, but this was embarrassing, getting yourself off on his knee. His hands suddenly gripped harder, attempting to rock you harder against him. You couldn't hold back your moans anymore. It felt so good, the friction of his jeans against your barely clothed clit. You couldn't tell if your decision to wear the skirt was a bad one or not.
Grinding on his knee was causing you to unwind. As you got closer to your orgasm you couldn't hold yourself up. Slumping down against Sero's chest didn't stop him. All he did was let out a chuckle before forcing you to grind faster and harder. Your hands were on his trying to pry them off. "No, stop it's too much." He didn't. He knew you were close and decided he was going to get you to cum even if you were embarrassed. Sero wasn't letting you slow down, oh no he wanted you to finish on him, to soak your underwear and his jeans. He liked to tease you after you made a mess, you always blushed and apologized. It was so cute. You were the definition of perfection to him, especially when you finished on him.
All you could do now was beg him to let you stop, but your pleas fell on deaf ears. You were so close, just at the edge. You gripped his shoulders, trying to steady yourself. Suddenly it washed over, your orgasm was intense. Ripping a scream from your throat moans Sero's name like a mantra. When you finally came down and was able to look, you looked up to see Sero's smug smile. He had won, getting what he wanted from you and he was proud. You wanted to be mad at him, but you were too tired and a tad too embarrassed to chew him out. Maybe after you rested for a bit. But what you didn't realize is you had awoken something in Sero, something dark and he couldn't wait to act out every fantasy he had with you. So sweet and unexacting as you slept in his arms.
