don't call me

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pairing- sirius black x lawyer!reader
warning(s)- infidelity, 18+ content. (let me know if i should add more)
a/n- just pure filthy smut with very no plot because i'm a hoe. anyways i love the lawyer au so yes 🗿😔

his fingers felt the fabric of her underwear through her skirt. warm broken breathy moans left her lips. he pushed her things on the table aside as he held her by her hips, placing her on the table. he breathed softly, the look of a maniac roused in his gray irises as he stared into hers. his fingers pushed aside her underwear and his palm cupped her cunt. she let out a sinful whimper at the feeling. he smirked, his thumb now on her clit.

'you like that?' he asks, his teeth tugging at the buttons of her shirt. she supposed it as a rhetorical question letting out a soft moan at the depth of his voice. his touch lit up a fire of desire within her, lust bubbling furiously within her. it was perhaps the taboo of the whole situation that made her want to feel his touch all over her body. or perhaps it was the way he looked at her, touched her, breathed on her skin which burned down her spine. or perhaps it was the storm that hid in the depth of his gray irises which scared her but made her feel desired.

he jolted away his hand. his face moved closer to hers. moonlight basked over the curtains in her office drowning his features in the shimmer. caramel light freckles on his tanned skin, razor sharp jawline and high cheekbones bathing in the light. his gentle pink lips spread into a subtle smile as he manically stared at her lace covered breasts. his finger gnawed over the fabric of her underwear, while his free hand held hers leading towards the button of his trouser.

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'come on, come on take it like a good girl,' he groaned while he thrust his hips between her legs. her fingers clung on the fabric of his half buttoned sheer shirt. through tear pooled eyes she runs her eyes over his tattoo stained chest. pebbles of sweat clung on his toned body and he breathed slow and heavy as her pussy walls convulsed around his cock.

her neck bore his bite marks, nipples swollen, eyes puffy with tears of lust, the need for him. her skin burned with his touch but it felt divine when his fingertips burned her skin hot, when his lips kissed her body. it felt like a dream from hell.

she let out a guttural moan, when his finger circled her swollen overstimulated clit. he let out a deep dark chuckle, while he tuck her sweaty hair behind her ear.

'such a dirty little slut,' his fingers wrapped around her throat, as he pulled her closer, her legs wrapping around his hips. the wood of her desk creaked under them, as he thrust his cock in her deeper, harder. she felt her brain go numb as her stomach bubbled in furious ecstasy of release. her heart plummeted as his lips touched hers, and he swallowed her moans. she felt the cold metal of his nose ring on her cheeks, the stubble on his cheeks scratching her skin.

'oh god sirius,' she muffled against his mouth. he increased the force on her bitten neck, his hand circling her clit faster as her walls tightened around his cock. his tip hit her g-spot perfectly, and she got hold of his sweaty locks as she screamed, while he rammed into her.

'yes, yes come one scre-oh fuc- scream my name like that,' he says, looking into her eyes darkly, provoking her orgasm. her brain felt numb at his words as the chant of his name teared from her lips.

her hands move to his chest while her cunt grips his cock, and the both of them meet their release. it felt like a rush, hotness surging all over her body. she feels his heart beating under her hand as he hovers over her body. he wipes the tears pooling in her eyes, staring at her pink cheeks tainted with shame and lust. she stares into his eyes, feeling his hot cum flowing down her pussy. shivers erupt all over her body, as she feels his fingers pushing his cum into her, his hot breath fanning over her neck. she whispers slowly, breathless,

'will you tell your wife you like my cunt my better?' 

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