Pride - Chamber x fem!Reader [Valorant]

17 - Staying close

"F-fuck!"

"Liking it?" the feminine voice said in a suave voice from between his legs.

Chamber looked at his lover under his desk while [F/n] sucked his cock hard. Her tongue explored the outside of his dick while it was being held between the warm walls of her mouth. She kept her eyes on him, knowing how much he loved seeing this slutty look she would have while sucking him. Vincent groaned, passing a hand in her hair before taking a good hold on it.

[A/n] had previously tried to make him stop working so he would finally rest but he had been stubborn. So, she had come up with the idea that she needed to make him exhausted and what was the best thing for that? Sex. At least, that was the only thing she could think of.

First, Chamber tried to act like it did not affect him at first, but she exactly knew how to make him groan, make him think only about her, and those lustful eyes showed she had already won. She took him deep, then deeper, and the man's head rolled back in his chair.

"How could I not?" he smirked, looking back down at her.

She hummed, unable to talk with her mouth full. [A/n] made her way up with her hands to unbutton his white shirt, then traveled them on his chest. His smooth skin felt like silk and the warmth emanating from his body made her needy as well. Suddenly, Chamber took a hold of her wrists with one hand and pulled her away from him. She gasped for air while staring back at him impatiently.

"Your fun ends now, [F/n]," he said in his deep commanding voice.

"What are you going to do with me then, Sir?" she asked with an innocent look on her face.

He snorted, bringing his other hand to her chin, leaning down to her level. "I'm going to fuck your brain's out."

She smiled and felt a certain heat between her legs grow. "Please, Sir, I need you."

Chamber pulled her up with one hand then pushed her down on his desk. He still took the time to push aside important documents before they could be ruined. Still pinning her hands down, he took off her sweatpants and did not waste time before inserting two fingers inside her vagina. Moans escaped her lips at his harsh movements. She could feel his fingers curving inside her, touching the spots that made her back curve. After toying with her inside, he took his fingers off and quickly replaced them with his hard cock.

"Ah, fuck!" she cried out. Her legs circled his hips, bringing him closer to her.

His hips slammed hard inside her, not leaving her time to formulate proper words. Quickly, her mind went blank, only filled with lust. "You're so fucking beautiful," he cursed, leaning down to suck on her neck.

She moved her head to the side to let Vincent have full access to it. He licked her sensitive spots then bit them down, her moans becoming louder and louder with each action he would take. She felt a knot forming in her stomach warning her of her incoming orgasm.

"Vincent, I'm coming," she managed to say between screams.

"Ah non, chérie. You are not."

She frowned at him, her eyes begging him. "Please, Sir, I need to cum."

He brought a hand to her neck, slightly squeezing it. "I said no."

His dark tone drove her crazy. She obeyed him and bit down her bottom lips to calm herself. It was difficult for her to refrain from her need to reach her orgasm but she knew better than to not anger this sadist of a man.

Vincent continued to fuck her relentlessly, his own orgasm nearing. Eventually, he freed her hands and took hold of her thighs, pushing them down on each side of her body. In that position, he could push himself further in and go faster and harder. As he did, [F/n] tried to hold onto anything around her to keep herself somewhat steady. The pleasure he gave her was euphoric, almost painful, but she loved that. The knot in her stomach was getting tighter the more she denied her own orgasm, she needed to release it.