Rodrick drags me up to his room by the hand. When we get there, he quickly pins me to the wall. He smashes his lips into mine and we begin to passionately make out. His hands wander around my lower body while mine latch onto his hair.
I grind into him, feeling his d*ck up against my core. As his hand rises up my back, he detaches his lips from mine and brings them to my ears.
"Take off your jacket, princess," he whispers. I feel the hot air from his lips on my cheek. I quickly whip my jacket off excitingly.
"Rodrick." He looks up at me and our eyes meet for the first time since we started. I notice how heavily we are breathing.
"Yes?"
"I want you to f*ck me."
He leans back into me and before our lips touch, I see him smirk from the corner of my eye.
"Gladly."
While we kiss, my hands reach for his belt. I unbuckle it for him and pull his pants down. I was excited.. and clearly so was he.
His hand wandered up my dress and into my panties. He uses two fingers to tease me. He rubs my cl*t gently, making me wet. I couldn't stand much longer.
"I need it now, Rodrick," I moan. He pushes me onto his bed and crawls on top of me. He grabs my tits out of my dress and sucks on them gently.
"You ready for it?" he asks. I nod.
He quickly takes off my underwear and throws it to the side. Cold air blows against my opening. He whips his d*ck out of his boxers and teases me with it.
"Beg for it, y/n."
"Please, Rodrick. I need it. I need you inside of me. I want you to pound me as hard as you can. Just please, I'm begging. I need it right now." With that, I feel him enter.
He thrusts in and out of me while grabbing onto my tits for support. I arch back, taking in the pressure with small controlled gasps. Rodrick leans down to kiss cheek.
"Don't be shy, princess. The music is blasted downstairs. The only person who can hear you is me. And I want to hear you," he says with a smirk.
He starts to pound into me even harder and I begin to moan uncontrollably. My hands reach under his shirt for his bare back. I grab onto him hard enough for my nails to leave marks.
"Shit, y/n. You feel so good." We stayed like this for a few minutes and the tension begins to build up in my legs. Crap, it's coming.
"Oh, God. Rodrick," I moan. "I think..I'm-"
"Me too," he said with a low and heavy sigh of relief.
With that my head jerked backwards and Rodrick quickly took his d*ck out of me to finish on my stomach. We were on top of eachother, sweating. I loved it. Every second of it. Rodrick rolls over.
"We should do that again sometime."
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Okay guys, really hoped you enjoyed that. I feel like my soul left my body. I have some ideas of what else Y/N and Rodrick could do but if you have any ideas or requests let me know. :) ALSO HOW TF IS THIS BOOK AT 50k READS. HOW?!
