The Boss (William Afton x Reader)

Ch 12. Rough, but in a sexy way (amab)

As promised, masc anatomy chapter :>
all pronouns towards reader and nicknames will still be gender neutral.

Kinks involved:
-Hair pulling -Biting -Choking -Consensual but probably not safe and definitely not sane, at least on Williams end -Spanking(hand and whip) -Marking -William Afton being a sexy emotionless murderer(personal fave) -Bondage -Minor Degradation -Praise and body worship

          William pulled you through his house and into his room. He slammed the door closed and pinned you against it.
     "William, are you alright?" you asked.
     "I will be."
After that William kissed you. You jumped slightly when his tongue made it's way into your mouth. His breathing was heavy and his grip was harsh. He pulled you out of your thoughts when he bit your lip.

          "Stay here darling, I don't want you missing a single thing." William told you.
His voice was breathy and low. You nodded.
William grinned like a cheshire cat, a dark glint in his eyes. His hands moved to grab your hair, pulling it roughly; forcing you down onto your knees. You yelped in pain.
     "William, that's to hard." you gasped out as your knees hit the floor.

          William unbuckled his belt and slacks in a quick move and slipped out his cock. You looked up at him and hesitantly opened your mouth. You moaned as the warm flesh hit your tongue and closed your mouth around him. William was quick to start thrusting.
     "I don't want to hear another fucking word come out of your mouth unless it's begging or you're screaming my praise." William said.
His tone taking on a much darker theme in a very quick time.

          As you bobbed your head in time with Williams thrusts your hands moved to slip into your jeans. Wanting to stimulate yourself. William thrust forward suddenly and held himself at the back of your throat; ignoring your small gags from the sudden intrusion.
     "Put your hands behind your back. If they move I will tie them tight against your back. This is for me. You get pleasure from this experience only if and when I decide."

          You trembled from his words. Your last experience having sex with William had not been so forceful. He ad been attentive to your needs, putting your pleasure before his own. Now your pleasure wasn't even a second thought to him. It was an if he got to it kind of thing. You were surprised by how you seemed to like it.

          You looked back up at William, he was staring down at you intently; expecting some kind of response. You clasped your hand behind your back and swallowed around his cock, with minor difficulty. William groaned quietly, subtlety rocking himself in your mouth. You closed your eyes and slid your tongue along his shaft as best you could. You resumed bobbing your head with the little leeway William allowed, sucking and swallowing when he reentered your throat.

          Williams breath was ragged as he panted, groaning and throwing his head back with every restriction around him. Fuck, he knew you were a good idea. Williams eyes peaked open as his grip twitched in your hair. It still wasn't enough. He pulled himself out your mouth, a string of saliva connecting his tip to your tongue. You panted, taking in deep breaths. You yelped as William pulled you to your feet, gripping your forearm, and tossed you onto his bed like you weighed nothing.

          You scrambled to prop yourself up on your arms. You watched as William tore off his shirt and tossed it onto the floor. William paused at the end of the bed and stared at you for a moment. He glanced around before grabbing his belt and pulling it off of his slacks. With a hard look William gripped your ankle and bulled you halfway off the bed. You shouted as you slid.
     "Will-"
You stopped as William flipped you over and grabbed your wrists.
     "William, hold on," you said, gently pulling your arms away.