The 12th Fatui Harbinger

His Office (M)

*WARNING* This chapter has explicit kinky content. Feel free to skip ahead if that's not your thing.

Yuria didn't know how to make it any more obvious.

The Eleventh Harbinger seemed completely lost in thought as she tried to seduce him. While she received some energy from when she made the three recruits squeal about their fantasies, Yuria used up a lot of her energy reserves just now teaching those recruits a lesson. And although she was a natural at utilizing fox energy, obtaining it was more difficult. Yuria hadn't gotten the hang of discerning arousal from thin air to conjure energy on her own. Ever since the discovery of her identity, the removal of her mother's seal, and Shidare's incessant nagging about the importance of "food", Yuria became much more in tune with her needs.

Yuria hadn't had sex since the she last slept with Childe on boat ride to Inazuma. Although she purposefully tried to rile him up to pounce on her, Yuria was actually a little offended he wasn't paying attention to what she was doing. Like if he wasn't going to be the insatiable beast he always was, Childe could have at least had the decency to listen or contribute to the strategy. All she got were half assed one word answers. Why couldn't he understand that she was literally asking to be fucked on his desk right now? Was he really going to make her beg for it?

Yuria faltered for a second. Or was he just not interested in her anymore as weeks passed? While she could easily use her remaining power to entice him to fuck her, she didn't want to sink that low. At this point, her pride was on the line.

This was torture, Childe could have sworn her signature scent somehow kept getting stronger, making it even harder for him to focus. His head hurt from all the chaotic thoughts. He definitely had an incoming migraine. He pinched the bridge of his nose as his eyes closed shut to concentrate.

All of a sudden, he felt Yuria staring at him. Before he could apologize and explain himself, he opened his dark blue eyes... to find Yuria stripped down to nothing but her heels, black sheer pantyhose and lacy thong, with her face down on the desk and ass up for him to fuck. Her hands spread apart her own cheeks, and he unconsciously licked his lips as he could see her delicious pink wet pussy, dripping furiously with need. He was about to question his sense of reality when her voice pierced through the silence.

"Daddy, I need your dick inside. Please, please, fuck me daddy." Yuria said as she looked at him seductively as she grabbed her own tits, giving him quite the spectacular show. "I need you to fill me up with your cum. Breed my wet pussy, I know you want to." She purred as she added a few moans. "I need your thick juicy cock to destroy my tight pussy again, and again, and again." She finished as she rolled her hips wantonly, ass jiggling as she invited him to ravage her. All of her inhibitions were out the window. She could bet all of her money on this. Childe definitely had a daddy kink. And he definitely wouldn't be able to resist this. No man would.

Childe growled with carnal desire as he slapped her ass hard. Yuria squealed in pain and pleasure. He easily shredded holes into the black stockings with his bare hands, admiring the red outline of his hand blooming on her butt. Yup, that was definitely Yuria's beautiful, sexy, real ass. He couldn't believe this wasn't one of the countless erotic fantasies he had about her. She was literally begging for him to fuck her. Quite desperately, he might add. On his work desk. In his office. Archons, he couldn't believe this was real.

He didnt waste any time as he unzipped his pants. He had actually been rock hard since Yuria's fight earlier, and his dick sprang out, ready to go.

He looked her, drunk off of her scent with unbridled lust. "Are you sure you can take Daddy's big bad cock, sweetheart?" He cooed as he tantalizingly slapped it haphazardly against her sobbing wet entrance.