Wizardess Heart+ nsfw fanfiction

Submissive!Vincent x Dominate Fem!

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A thrill went through you as you gazed down at Vincent’s flushed face, at how taut his abdomen muscles felt underneath your thighs. A lazy grin crossed your face, knowing how torturous it must be for him to feel your slick juices on his stomach but being unable to do anything; his hands tied to the headboard.

“Who knew you were so submissive, hmm,” you trail your nails down his throat and feel him shiver. Hickeys and bruises dotted his neck down to his chest, his eyes were squeezed shut and a low groan rising as your hand followed the sensitive path to one of his nipples.

“You’ve been such a good boy for me, you know?” Vincent nearly sobs as you start to pinch his nipples, and you could see tears at the corner of his eyes. “You’re such a tease,” he said, hissing between his teeth.

You narrowed your eyes, displeasure at his words making you punish him by twisting his nipples between your fingers.

“FUCK!” Vincent shouted, his back arching at the sharp pain and pleasure. “And right after I was just praising you, tsk.” you said, watching him pant and cry out as you alternated on squeezing and pulling his nipples. “Look at how willingly you submit to me, Vinny,” you whisper, eyes half lidded as he writhes underneath you. His chest heaves as he gulps for air, a needy whine escaping his throat when you let him go, leaning back on his stomach comfortably.

His eyes widened as you shifted, one of your hands grabbing his weeping cock and gently rubbing the tip with your thumb. “Just look at how needy you are, hmm…so hard, your eyes pleading with me,” you said, slowly starting to stroke his shaft and listening to his groans. Vincent threw his head back, almost sobbing in frustration at how featherlight your strokes are.

“Please, I–I wa–” he choked on his words, closing his eyes and whimpering. Hips rising to try get more friction on his cock. “Oh? Do you want something?” you raised your eyebrows, an amused smile on your face as you watched him struggle to form words.

“Come–I want–I want to–come!” he cried out, fucking himself up into your palm. “Please, please–let me come!”

You licked your lips, moving your hand away from his cock and grabbing his hips and forcing him still. “I don’t think you’ve earned the right to come let.”

Vincent sobbed at your words, throwing his head back.