Suicidal love (Offendorman X Reader lemon and story)

Chapter 4

You wake up again, this time on your navy blue sofa. You quickly lift your head, looking around for the man. When he had kissed you, something in your heart changed. You needed to find him, you needed him. He had been the only one to show you a scrap of kindness since Lee had died. That kiss had said it all. He loved you.

He walks out of your bedroom and you springs up, running up to him and practically throwing yourself on him. You hug him tightly as he catches you. You begin crying as he holds you.

"My dear.... Don't cry..." He says, trying to wipe away your tears. You cry harder, almost choking on your sobs. He pulls you up and kisses you deeply, his hands traveling to your waist.

Before you know it he's laying you down in a bed and shedding his clothes. You, only being 19, wanted him to take it slow. (After all it was your first time.) He unbuttons his trench coat, sliding it off his shoulders. You blush at his toned abs, sliding your shirt off slowly. He grins in liking before undoing his pants and pulling them down along with his boxers. Your blush reddens as you stare at his sizeable bulge. He hesitates for a moment before offering you a rose. You take it and put on your bedside table before looking back at him. His seductive smile returns as he pulls your pants and panties off. You squeal softly as he roughly nibbles your neck, finding that oh so sweet spot that makes you so noisy. You arch your back slightly, pressing your exposure to his chest. He smirks softly and began slowly teasing your entrance, his member hard. You moan softly, your heart slowly beginning to beat faster.

"Are you ready?" He asks, moving to look at your face. You take a deep breathe, a grin plastering your face.

"Yes." You whisper and he thrusts into you. You groan, slightly in pain. He notices and purses his lips, making them into a straight line.

"It's ok sweetie.... I know it hurts a little.... The first time always does... You'll adjust..." Offendorman said, trying to comfort you. You nodded and took a deep breathe.

"It's ok... You can move." You smile softly. He slowly begins to move in and out of you. You cringe, slowly getting used to the feeling of him. He keeps up that pace, roughly nipping at your neck. Slowly he speeds up and you moan, the pain of your adjustment gone. He smiled, sliding up his tendrils and locking you in place. He sped up, moving harder. You moan as he smirks.

"I apologize in advance if you can't walk tomorrow~." He whispers seductively. You moan loudly as his speed increases. A small moan escapes his lips as he thrusts into you, hard and fast. You begin panting, and try to move.

"I-I'm close~!" You moan out. He smirks and thrusts harder, earning a delightful cry of pleasure. You give one last moan as you orgasm, breathing heavily as the warm liquid flows. Offendorman waits until your finished to release, making you moan again. He pants softly and unwraps his tendril, holding you close.

"I told you (Y/N).... I love you."