I was sitting completely bare on his desk, and I'd never felt so fucking confident. He looked at me like I was the sun in the sky, the moon to the stars, and the light of his life. It made some part of my chest ache and my breath catch.
"You just going to stare at me?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, I'm going to do so much more."
I bit my lip at his words, clenching my thighs as he walked towards me. Hands about to touch my heated skin, I pressed a hand against his chest once more.
He growled, "Why do you stop me?"
I smirked, my other hand grasping his tie, bringing his face close to mine. His hands gripped the desk, beside my legs.
"Despite wanting you to fuck me raw," I began, his breath fanning my face, "you're wearing way to many clothes for my liking."
I let our lips touch, before leaning back and undoing his tie quickly. He smirked boyishly, tugging off his black jacket. Then he unbuttoned his white blouse. My teeth bit my lip, seeing his bare chest. Finally, he unzipped his pants, slipping them off, along with his boxers.
I swear I stopped breathing. I'd only had seconds last night, and a glance this morning at his... manhood. My core tightened, and clenched thighs becoming wet quickly. He definitely had it all; the looks, the moves, the personality. He was the complete package.
He took slow steps towards me, "Going to stop me now?"
"No chance."
He was suddenly pressing against me, hands on the back of my neck and arse; gripping it tightly. His mouth crashed down on mine, battling teeth and tongue in a ferocious battle. I moaned at the feeling of his lips, his grip, and then the abrupt movement of his hips rocking. Our lower bodies had no space between them, all slow actions and wet skin.
"Let's test just how sturdy this desk is." He growled into my ear, thrusting his dick into my heat swiftly. I screamed out, nails scraping down his back and into his hair, his hands holding onto my hips; thrusting at an unimaginable pace. He was hard, solid, and oh so big. My legs wrapped around his body, head thrown back and back arched against his chest.
"Fuck, Regulus!" He stretched me out more than last night, his rapid pace not slowing down for a second. I felt like everything was burning; that burn when something feels so good. When you know it hurts, but you can't help but do it again.
"That's it darling." He huskily growled, "Tighten around me."
I did as he commanded, my cunt constricting around his thrusting cock. I yelled as he kept moving in and out of me. My legs tightened around him, arms wrapping around his neck as I pulled myself up closer to him. His hands moved from my hips to my ass, gripping it painfully tight as he thrusted into me at a new angle. My ass wasn't on the table, in was in his hands, and there wasn't any air between our bodies as they pressed against each other.
I pushed my hips as close as physically possible to his, then pulled back, repeating my actions again and again. My rocking caused Regulus to moan into my ear, then bite my neck.
"Regulus!" I screamed, basically bouncing on his dick now. "Please!"
He thrusted into me forcefully, my cunt tightening around him. The ache in my core was undeniable, my fingers grasping his hair as I moaned.
"Cum for me darling."
My eyes squeezed shut, mouth falling open as the dam inside me broke. His thrusts did halter, our moans echoing the room as his cum mixed with my own. I didn't feel relaxed or relieved; if anything, I was more turned on and wanting more.
Suddenly my back met the hard desk, my hips shaking as Regulus kept making me his. His hands roughly slid up my belly, chest, then gripped my breasts. My back arched as he fondled the nubs between his fingers. I barely noticed his dick when his mouth encased my boob. He sucked on the nub, before taking more of my boob in his mouth.
I was moaning constantly. With his hands no longer on my hips, I was grinding up against him. In response, he bite my boob, moving onto sucking the other one. My head was light, and I felt like I was floating. His mouth was stimulating me, causing me to tighten around his dick. I gasped, hanging on by a final straw when his hips buckled.
"R-regulus..." I breathed shakily, running my fingers through his now-knotted hair.
He pulled back from my breasts, kissing up my neck, "I know darling. Let go for me."
As if his words were law, my eyelids fluttered shut, his hands guiding my hips up forcing his dick to situate deep inside me. My breathing haltered, his head falling on my neck, both of us cuming hard and fast.
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Arranged ✸ REGULUS BLACK
ФанфикIn which a girl and boy find themselves in a marriage. Who will find themselves saying the four letter 'L' word first...? Based on my One-shot | 'Arranged' (parts 1 and 2). Don't have to have already read. --- [Regulus Black x OC] All rights and cre...