Call Me Papa

You dreamt about it for years. To be in His bed, with him over you staring into your eyes with that smirk you had grown smitten about since you first arrived at the Ministry, the way he'd give you a side glance when you passed in the halls, or at mealtime when he'd stare at you from across the table as everyone else carried on their own conversations was enough to tell you that Papa Emeritus III had it in for you.

The sound of snapping fingers brought you out of your daydreaming. Looking up at his face you could see that smirk you were just thinking about plastered on Terzo's face, along with the blazing fire in his eyes as he looked at you.

"Daydreaming were you, cara?" He asked, his fist still wrapped around his cock, occasionally giving himself a tug as his eyes scanned up and down your naked frame. "Why don't you tell me what you were dreaming about, sì?"

The redness of your cheeks was that of roses, you stuttered at first. "You, Papa.. I was daydreaming about you.." you admitted sheepishly, your hands at your sides you were hesitant to do anything without him telling you to.

He let out a breathless chuckle, sitting back on his knees as he continued to take in the sight of you laying there waiting for him to take you in every way you wished he would. "Of course you were." His cock was throbbing in his fist, he was ready to take you, to show you a true master in the art of pleasure. "Are you ready for me now, cara?" He asked as his finger lightly ran down your jawline and brushed over your bottom lip.

"Yes Papa. I want you." You answered back with a slight tremble in your tone. This was it, it was happening. Your answer only enticed him further, his cock twitching freely once he released it from his hand.

"Sì, good. Because I'm ready to make you tremble so much that you won't be able to sleep without thinking of me fucking you in my bed." His voice turned to a growl at the end. Which in itself made you shudder a breath out. His hands snaked down to spread your thighs apart, seeing your cock twitch repeatedly made the grin curling his lips get wider.

"Such a good boy, so ready for Papa to turn you out." He muttered as he rubbed his tip over your entrance, biting his own lip as he teased you with it. The sudden pressure of him pushing into you made you cry out embarrassingly loud. His hand smacked over your mouth as he met your eyes again and tsked. "That wasn't even half of it, and your already falling apart. Fuck you're such a little slut." He hissed through his teeth at you.

He kept his eyes locked on your face as he pushed himself further into you, your eyes rolled back and your head fell to the pillow, moaning against his gloved hand. Letting out a deep and drawn out groan once he was at the brim, he huffed heavily "Cazzo.. you feel so tight around my cock.." He looked down to see himself stuffed inside you.

You grew impatient as he just remained there, once adjusted you pulled yourself up just a tad and then slid right back on. As if telling him to start moving. This earned a firm smack against your thigh.
"Ah, patience."
He barked at you with a stern tone. You nodded in response, it was torturing you to wait and he knew it, that's why he was doing it. His hand slides itself from your mouth to your neck, his fingers digging in just enough to feel tight but not obstruct your breathing, he wouldn't want you to pass out before he got the opportunity to make you cum.

His thrusts began long and slow, giving himself a moment to really feel every inch of you squeezing his cock desperately as your own twitched against your stomach. Your moans fueling his already massive ego. He moaned as well, shutting his eyes and letting out a pant.
"Call me Papa.."

You didn't quite hear him between you moans and the ecstacy you were feeling. "H-Huh?" You managed to let out as he continued to fuck you slow. This cause him to get a bit angry, his tone becoming louder and more demanding. "I said.. Call, Me, Papa.." He ordered once more, his fingers giving your throat a tight squeeze before letting off again.

"P..Papa~" You moaned, earning you the quick and rough thrusts you dreamt about.

"Sì, good boy~" He purred with a satisfied grin, as his thrusts transitioned into the quicker pace his free hand fisted itself around your cock, pumping you in sync with his own rhythm. "You'll never feel as good as you will when I fuck you.. nothing will compare to the feeling of my cock ramming into your ass.. " He told you as he picked up his face to watch you.

Your fists balled in the sheets and tears pricked the corners of your eyes,  you swore he was tearing you right down the middle. But you loved every second of this, his pants and moans echoed in your ears making you even more drunk with lust and pleasure.

"Say it again.." He slowed the thrusts which caused you to emit a loud whine of desperation.

"Papa! Please Papa!" You cried out, causing him to pick the pace back up with a sinister growl, the sound of your hips smacking together could be heard from the hallway. And he bared no shame in that. His eyes fluttered shut as he chased your climax. You could feel it starting in your stomach and slowly working its way downward, your moans and whimpers becoming louder.

"That's right.. Cum for Papa.. Now!" He yelled as he pumped your cock faster, angling his cock to hit at your g-spot only to hear you scream when suddenly you reached your end.

"PAPA TERZO!!!"  Your fluids pooling at the top of his fist and spurts lining your lower abdomin. Reduced to a trembling and whining heap as he let go of your cock and gripped your hips to keep you in place, now chasing his own finish. His thrusts began getting sloppy and his moans louder as he emptied himself into you, still thrusting until he was completely done and you were filled as much as possible.

He hung over you panting, taking a moment to compose himself before pulling away and plopping on the bed next to you, staring at the ceiling. After a silent moment of both of you trying to muster up the strength to move. He turned on his side and looked down at your face. "Grazie, I look forward to tonight~" He said with a kiss before getting dressed and leaving you lying there on the bed, a broken panting and stuffed mess.

Best Morning Sex Ever.