V Oneshots (Devil May Cry 5)

Yes, Sir

  "Oh, God, V... Harder..." I begged him between moans.
  "Now sparrow, you know I give the orders. I'll go harder if you're good. Will you be a good girl for me?" He asked, all but stopping his movement. He knew exactly how to torture me and make me obey him.
  "Yes, sir. I'll be good... I promise." I looked into his eyes and began to tear up from the pain of not being able to orgasm.
  "Good." He pulled out slowly, only leaving his tip in me, and then slammed into me as hard as he could, and slipped his hand down to my waist.
  "Hmm. What's this, sparrow? I believe I found something important." He chuckled and looked at me with that devilish smirk. His fingers found my clitoris and began to move quickly in circles.
  "Aah! V!" I yelled and moaned at the same time from pleasure and pain. I ran my hand through his hair and pulled, causing him to growl in pleasure. He suddenly crashed his lips into mine, quieting me with a rough kiss. His tongue massaged mine expertly.
  "Quiet." He pulled away from our kiss and put the finger that was on my clit to his lips in a shushing way. I whimpered at the sudden lack of stimulation, and he heard it. He slowly brought his hand to my lips and traced gently.
  "Suck." He forced his finger into my mouth and demanded. I immediately obeyed, licking and sucking the slightly salty taste of my own juices off of his fingers.
  "Such a good girl, and so beautiful." He moaned as he began to thrust in and out of me again. He closed his eyes and threw his head back in pleasure, and I couldn't help but stare at him.

He was gorgeous, his hair swaying as he moved, and his adam's apple so noticable, the way he was positioned. His soft lips parted ever so slightly, moaning my name.

It was almost too much to bear.
  "Flip over. Now." He pulled himself out of me and commanded.
  "Yes, Sir." I weakly pulled myself up on my knees and rolled over onto my stomach as he said, arching my back to give him the perfect view of my body, which belonged to him, and only him. He was well aware of this, and took full advantage every chance he got.
  "Hands back here, sparrow." He demanded. I reached my arms behind my back, and he took control, crossing them so that I  held my wrists in both hands. He grabbed them tightly, pushing my head deeper into the mattress.