Wriothesley removed his jacket to hang on the back of his chair. Underneath was a black shirt with the sleeves rolled and top buttons undone, showing black chest hair and scarring. There was also a red tie and a red belt over grey trousers.
He sat in his chair. "Now, why don't you tell me how you're feeling right now?" He turned his chair to face me and smiled.
I eyed the gap in his shirt, his bulging crotch, the way he leaned on his hand with his elbow resting on the table beside him. I stepped forward. "It's difficult to say to a stranger, even if you do know my mate."
"I understand. Why don't I level the playing field?" With one hand, he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers. The slight musk that wafted into the air would be unnoticeable to any human, but not to me. And it was a scent that I wanted.
I pounced on him and the chair didn't even move, supported by his grace's strength. I started kissing his neck wildly, breathing in his scent. I could feel how his heart was racing; his flustered glances down to me as his face turned red. He used one of my horns to pull me; to tilt my head so he could kiss my neck. His huge hands travelled slowly down my body and missed nothing, his thumbs making their way over my nipples and his palms squeezing my ass.
"Are you feeling more comfortable now?"
Heat was not comfortable. It was insatiable and fidgety and often embarrassing. But Wriothesley was happy to tend to me, just as Neuvillette said he would be.
He lifted my skirt over my hips and parted my soaked underwear with his blocky finger. He lifted me and placed me down again on him, his girthy cock stretching me. My eyes rolled back. "You're so wet, I didn't even need lube." A sharp smack on my ass. "Up and down, baby."
I moaned in surprise from the smack. "You can't tell me what to do."
He chuckled, thumbs kneading my hips. "All right. Well, suppose I just send you to a dormitory and let you suffer your heat in a room full of strangers?"
"No," I breathed. He wouldn't, right?
I bounced on him and his fingers clutched my hips and roamed to my breasts, tweaking my nipples to buds.
As I bounced on him, he gazed intensely into my eyes and unbuttoned my blouse, passing it down my shoulders and tossing it onto the table. He brought his fingers delicately behind my back, tracing over my skin, and unclipped my bra in one swift motion. His icy eyes were fixated on my bouncing breasts. He brought me forward and took one in his mouth, his tongue gently passing over my nipple.
He released it with a pop. "I'll tell you how this is gonna work: You do as I say and you'll be rewarded greatly. If you don't... well, let's just say more of a punishment will be in place. Understand?"
My eyes rolled as he hit my g-spot. "Y-yes."
"Good. Now, stop moving."
Stop? I couldn't. His gaze became stern. "I see. That's all right, then." He lifted me from his cock and stood me in front of him.
"Wriothesley!" I whined.
"Quiet down," he instructed, loosely pumping his soaked dick. "You're gonna stand there and watch me."
I fidgeted, bringing my hand between my legs. "Ah-ah, none of that, either."
"What?"
"Or, I'll just cuff you. What'll it be, dragoness?"
I kept still, watching as he pumped himself and unbuttoned his shirt. His nipples were pierced with silver and he pressed his own fingers against the buds, moaning deeply.
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Various Male!Genshin Character X Female!Reader Smut
Fanfiction18+ This contains stories with characters from Genshin Impact. Lots of smut. Read at your own discretion. Characters included are of-age playable characters.