Scaramouche x reader

Part 2

"mmhh~ y/n~" Your boss moaned as you were still sucking on his dick "im going to~ ah~" he couldn't finish his sentence, and he already came into your motuh. You took it out of your mouth and noticed there was some semen dripping down you chin, you looked up at him and licked it. He grabbed you by your neck and slammed you against the table.

"i hope you're prepared, because I'm going to fuck you until you forget your name." he said before he started kissing your neck and touching your thighs. You moaned softly. "save those pretty noises for later... Slut." he looked you in the eyes and smirked. You could sweat to the Cryo Archon that he had the prettiest eyes ever in the whole Teyvat. He bit your panties and took them off. He then started licking your clitoris. You started moaning and you just knew people heard it from the outside. Few moments layer you found yourself leaned on your stomach against the table.

"Master... Please be gentle-" he pulled your hair so he can make eye contact with you and raised his voice "and who do you think you are to tell me what to do? But you know what? You were a good girl, so maybe I will hear you out just on this."

You leaned on your hands so your breasts weren't in the direct contact with the cold table. He thrusted into you without any warnings, which caused you to moan loudly. " you sound so beautiful, darling." he whispered softly into your ear. It sent shivers down your spine. He kept thrusting into you and your moans just became louder. "h-harder~!" you moaned out. And, oh boy, he did went harder. Your arms felt weak and suddenly your breasts met the cold table. You gasped loudly.

Suddenly, the doors opened. You and Scaramouche looked directly at them and saw the 11th. Tartaglia.

"wow! Y/n! I didn't think you would fuck with your boss! It really didn't seem like you! But whatever fills the hole in your heart i guess!"

"y/n, get dressed. We will finish this next time. And you... Just get the hell out." Scaramouche seemed very angry.

When Tartaglia got out and you two got dressed, Scaramouche picked you up in his hands and put you down to sit on the table.
"i never fucking thought i would actually catch feelings like this. Especially not for my fucking secretary, you know?"

"M-master... I don't really think this-" you look him in the eyes. "oh yes.. When we are alone, you can call me Scaramouche." he smiled at you and kissed your lips

"I love you, y/n."

"i love you too, Scara."

(thus is probably very cringe, but idgaf. Also keep in mind that i am not a professional writer and that English is not my first language so I think that this is actually perfect.)