Avengers One Shots

matt murdock x reader - sweetheart pt.2

A/N - request from sunsetswim17

Content Warnings/Kinks: slight exhibitionism, dominance, teasing, breast play, breathe play, spitting, praise kink, cum swallowing, oral sex, doggy style, unprotected sex 

Sweetheart Pt.2

"Yes," Matt's low voice said into the phone politely, "I'm sure we can be of assistance"

He then cocked his head, one ear listening to his client talking on the other end of the line, the other hearing the floorboards creak slightly as Y/n stepped into his office, closing the door behind her and locking it. He nodded, agreeing with small "yeses" and "okays" to whatever the old woman on phone was saying.

"Of course, that won't be a pr-" his voice stopped short as he sensed Y/n falling to her knees in front of him.

Startled, but turned on, he nodded down at Y/n, indicating that she could proceed. She slowly undid his belt, sliding it out of the loops, dropping it on the floor once she'd unbuckled it as Matt continued on the phone call.

"Yes Mrs. Jones" he growled, one hand cupping the side of Y/n's face, "Please send that paperwork over to us at your earliest convenience"

Soon Y/n had Matt's hard cock exposed. He breathed in sharply as she gently sucked on the tip, placing a kiss on his head.

"What?" He groaned into the phone, "Oh no I'm okay Mrs. Jones - actually can I call you back?"

Y/n spat on her hands, rubbing them together before beginning to stroke Matt. As she did this she kept her mouth around his tip, swirling her tongue in a circular motion over the sensitive head. 

"Sweetheart" Matt ran a hand through Y/n's hair, moaning lightly, "What do you think are you doing?"

"Sucking you off?" She replied innocently before returning to his cock and slurping.

"You don't say?" he groaned, as she hollowed her cheeks, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could.

Y/n continued from there, Matt's hands tangling in her hair, helping her bob up and down on his cock. She loved every little sound he made, even if they were quiet, each groan and whimper made her feel powerful.

"Such a good girl Y/n" he moaned quietly, trying to keep his voice down.

She then began to pick up speed, sucking up and down roughly causing saliva to drip out her mouth and down onto his cock, mixing with his pre-cum. As she did this she used her hands to satisfy his base where her mouth couldn't reach due to his incredible size.

"Fuck" Matt swore as he approached his orgasm.

Soon, he came, leaning his head back as ropes of salty, white cum coated Y/n's throat. She slurped up his shaft, savouring his taste before detaching herself from him and standing up.

"Your turn" he grunted, leaning back in his wooden desk chair causing the hinges to squeak before commanding, "Get on the table"

Y/n obeyed, first sliding off her skirt and then climbing up onto Matt's tidy wooden desk. For a minute he sat in his chair, legs spread apart in a manly stance that drove Y/n wild. It was as if he was contemplating exactly how he wanted to please her. When he finally did lean forward he placed two hands on her outer thighs, rubbing them from her knees to the side of her ass cheeks. His cold hands made the hairs on her legs stand up.

"Can I touch you?" He questioned, stormy eyes covered by his red shades.

"Please" she breathed in response causing him to smirk.