HBC + character One Shots!

- Princess Margaret | Once more? p3 (NSFW)

Hello loves!

I'm guessing y'all are ready for p3? ;)

Well, let's not waste anymore time and get into it!!
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Those eyes told me to pleasure her, and I definitely would...

I immediately lowered my head to kiss the pretty lady beneath me, tasting myself on her tongue in the process. There seemed to be something in her that wanted me to go rough on her.. so let's tease her back.

One of my hands grabbed her chin, dragging it upwards to separate our lips. She moaned out loudly as I scraped my nails along her jawline and down to her throat. From the last time, I now know that she loves bites and nibbles.

My hand grasp around her throat rather forcefully, causing her to gasp and arch her back. She immediately took my wrist in her hand as a handle, the sight absolutely destroying me mentally.

"Bloody hell Ms. Thatcher, you're looking at me as if I ate your lunch or something, perhaps you should do something about it?"

(Well, I guess y/n's new name is 'Lunch')

She was smirking, knowing that she was most likely going to get what she wanted. My lips just barely moved over her skin, and as I started to search for her sweet spot, her hand clutched the back of my head.

A sharp sting soon replaced those tingly sensations that graced my scalp, and it made my teeth slightly sink into her neck. The Princess underneath me let out a sound of pleasure, followed by a tiny giggle.

"You dirty, little slut... making me bite you and then you enjoy it? Tut tut tut."

She arched her back against as I whispered those words into her ear.

A piece of fabric brushed against my hips, making me aware that she still had her panties on, Ahwee poor princess.. My hand stayed at her neck, every so slightly keeping the grip harsh, she loved every second.

My kisses moved slightly from her now bruised neck to her collarbone. Softly, I traced the bone with my tongue, then suddenly, I bit down into her delicate skin.

She arched her back yet again, but this time, her crotch accidentally hit the top of my thigh, causing her to let out a slight moan. The sight fogged my mind slightly, but as she grasped my hips to continue, I regained my focus.

Her grip on my hips made me think of something, something sinful...

Quickly, my free hand tugged at her panties upwards, the movement creating a new friction point for her. The material collected into a string, perfectly laying over her slit.

I tugged it upwards again, causing the lady underneath me to moan again.

"Y/n I swear, don't let me suffer, I need you.. now."

I couldn't help but to chuckle as I kept tugging the fabric of her panties up and down, holding it like a handle in my hand. To my surprise, she wasn't entirely mad about this teasing, her body certainly seemed to enjoy it.

"I'm not letting you suffer, my dear princess.. I'm merely.. warming you up."

She threw her head back as the movements increased, but she wanted more.. her hands moved on their own, gripping my hand that was holding her panties.

I couldn't tell if the look she was giving me was enjoyment or a plead, but she looked mesmerizing doing it either way.

"It's bloody soaring in here, trust me, I'm warmed up. Just m please, fuck me!"

It was a plead indeed, an angry plead. I stopped kissing her neck, moving down her body and onto her chest, nibbling on her nipples for some seconds before finally reaching lower.