The hand on your back was pressing the air from your lungs, forcing your back to arch farther than you thought it could. You struggled to wiggle out from under the weight, but you couldn't. You had to hold still just to breathe, and he knew it. The cold tile was clean and distinctly lacking anything for your fingers to gain purchase on, and the heat from your face was quickly being sapped by it. Your torso couldn't even budge.
"Awww, you really think you could possibly escape now?" Professor Venomous' voice growled from right behind your ear, so close that his breath sent shivers down your whole body. "You're just a weak little hero from the Plaza," he continued, shifting to your other ear, "and now?" You jolted as the fingers from his other hand delicately slid up the inside of your thigh. "Now, you're mine." Without moving the hand that was holding you down, he ripped the neck of your shirt away and placed a single kiss there before you could feel the heat of his chest leave your back. You took a sharp breath only to lose it in a moan when his fingers pressed perfectly between your legs. Your knees instinctually tried to snap together, but the floor was too close, giving you nowhere to go. You bit your lip and strained to stay in the raised position the movement put you in. At least this way you could move your hips side to side. Suddenly the world spun, and you found yourself on your back. The lights on the ceiling were so bright. Before you could even think of making a move, his hand returned to the middle of your chest to keep you down. You grabbed his arm, glaring at him with a snarl. But he bared his teeth back at you, much sharper and dangerous, and growled at you in return. The sound of it was so visceral that the fear that shot through you burned up into something else.
He palmed between your legs lazily before his thump slid up in a wide, slow motion, and pressed up into your clit. You stifled a groan and dug your nails into his arm through the layers of fabric protecting him. You could see the muscles moving even under his lab coat as he began teasing you, moving his thumb on your clit and his other fingers over your hole in tandem. Without meaning to you looked up at him, and the smile on his face made you buck your hips down into the floor. It hurt, but it pushed his fingers down onto you more and- fuck, that was good. A chuckle rumbled in his chest, and he set an infuriatingly slow pace. After what felt like a small eternity, he began to switch movements, opting to dance his fingertips over the fabric of your pants. The feeling startled you, and you whipped your head to the side bringing an arm up to sink your teeth into. He leaned in and watched you with confident pride. He kept that pace, cantering and so good but so far from enough, until you couldn't help but start fidgeting, wiggling, trying anything to get more out of him.
"Look at you," he cooed, digging his fingers in one last time before removing his hand completely. You felt a chill from the lack of his warmth, and from how wet you'd become. The smirk had left his face as he looked you over. "Lift your hips."
You didn't move but stared at him defiantly.
"Lift your hips, now. Please." You shifted your eyes up to the ceiling, starting at one of the lights that shone down from what must be almost 16 feet up.
Suddenly the hand on your chest was around your neck, and instantly you could feel the lightheadedness begin to grow. He locked your eyes into his stare as he ripped your pants off and, without missing a beat, shoved his fingers into your mouth. Your eyes watered as they went in almost down to the third knuckle, the only thing stopping them being your clenched teeth. His fingers slip up in your mouth, one going from the top of your tongue to your right cheek, then under, the other going to the left. He pulled them out, giving his hand a satisfied glance. His fingers found your hole and slid over it, around it, and past it to your clit again. Your legs jerked inwards again, but he sat himself on his knees between them with his own spread wide, keeping you exposed. He returned to that slow pace again, and you felt like yelling. It wasn't enough-
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FanfictionIt's a book of random smut, fluff and things u can never Imagine. Some are jokes and stupid shit and other are meaning full so beware when I read this.😏