Smut*
It was the middle of the night and you knew the boys of the 104th were trying to sleep. You also knew it was quiet, so any sounds you made would carry throughout the halls. Wolffe had told you to be a good girl, to be quiet. He said he would fuck you right if you were. But that wasn't fun, and you knew how he fucked when you didn't listen.
"Fuck, Wolffe!" You moaned loudly, legs wrapped around his hips as he thrusted up into you. His eyes flashed dangerously as he clamped a hand over your mouth, trying to silence your sounds.
"I thought I told you to be quiet!" He growled in your ear. Your pussy clenched hard around him when he did, and he began fucking you harder and faster than before.
"Thought I told you to be a good girl! "
"Wolffe!" You moaned louder after removing his hand, pushing him farther than you already had.
"Kriffing hells!" He almost yelled, still using that deep gravelly voice. He sat back on his knees and pulled your hips up, ramming his hips into you as hard as he could. He got rough when you didn't listen, and rough is what you needed tonight. He removed one hand from your hip to viciously rub circles into your clit, causing you to cry out again.
"Cum for me, mesh'la. Just listen to me this one time and cum for me. All over my cock." And you did. You let your juices spill out over him as you fell from your high. He came soon after, groaning through his own release.
"Kriffing hells," he said while laying down next to you, pulling you into his chest. "If you don't start behaving, I might have to find another way to punish you."
"What? Are you gonna fuck me while I'm upside down and tied up?" You asked, batting your lashes at him.
"Don't give me ideas, mesh'la."
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