Roman Godfrey Imagines

Teasing

Roman kept his gaze straight ahead, fixed on the road, your hand slowly skimmed its way over his crotch and he had to bite back a groan or Peter would wake and know what was going on. Peter had woken you both early that morning and Roman had insisted that in your sleepy state and tiny pyjamas, that you had to sit on his lap.

Naturally you decided to have some fun with him, subtly rolling your hips against him, moaning and humming just loud enough for Roman to hear. When Roman agreed to drive Peter to where he was going, you decided to be a little meaner when you were dressing, dropping your nightie to the floor in a pool and revealing that you had absolutely nothing on underneath.

"If you don't stop you'll regret it." Roman hissed out through gritted teeth.

"But you don't want me to stop." You giggled, fingertips teasing the firm bulge that now pressed against his jeans.

"Don't think I won't pull over and fuck you in front of Peter." Roman hissed out.

"Fine." You hummed with a smile and retreated your hand only to pop the button on your own jeans and begin teasing yourself.

The car swerved a little as he tried to watch you and the road, the place to drop off Peter seemed to come rather quickly and you were certain the ride home was quicker that the ride out. He was out as quick as he could and yanked your door open.

"Out now." Was all he snapped at you.

He gripped your arm and practically frog marched you into the house. As soon as the front door was shut you were turned around and Roman yanked your jeans down to your thighs, his fingers pushing past your panties and into your core without any time for adjustment.

"All the times I've fucked you and I've been slow and gentle was because you were being a good girl." Roman paused as he curled his fingers and you moaned. "You're going to go upstairs and take your clothes off, when I get up there you better be sat in the middle of the bed waiting for me."

He smiled to himself as you scurried of, taking his sweet time to pour himself a drink and pull off his coat. His hands went to his tie and his eyes darkened as he thought over how to punish your teasing.

"On your front." Roman hummed as he strode into the room.

You flipped over and gasped when he suddenly wrapped his tie around your wrists, pulling until you could only just move your arms and tied the other end to the headboard. You went to ask him what he was going to do, tease him a little more but a hard slap burnt against your ass, stopping any torment from escaping past the whimper.

"If you think for a second." He paused as he landed another slap. "You're ready to play my games with me."

He stopped and gently tugged your hair so he could kiss your throat and leave a bruising kiss.

"You'd be wrong." He hummed, pulling away and slowly removing his clothes, making sure you could see the entire thing.

"Roman please!" You whimpered only for him to move away from you and leave another, gentler slap.

"Ah, only good girls can call me Roman and you weren't a good girl were you (Y/N)?" He hummed as he gently smooths the red mark he'd left on you.

"No?" You whimpered out as he moved his hand to skim a finger through your folds, skimming your clit and core until his finger was slick with your juices, sucking it clean with a low moan.

"Well until you learn to behave like a good girl, you're going to have to call me Mr Godfrey." He smirked when you tried to hold in a giggle.

You were left moaning into the pillows as he thrusted into you hard, pulling out as soon as he had himself buried into you, when he rapidly thrust back into you your moan came out loud and untamed.

His hand tangled into your hair, pulling you head back as he braced himself against the headboard with the other, pushing himself deeper into you with each hard thrust. You cried out and clenched around him, nearly toppling over the edge of your high.

"No." He grunted and pulled out of you.

"But Ro... Mr Godfrey." You complained as he stood and gripped the headboard with both hands.

"(Y/N) you know what the bad girls that call me Mr Godfrey do, don't you?" He smiled when you nodded and crawled towards him.

He swore as you took his whole length in your mouth without hesitating, the taste of your own juices filled your mouth as your tongue swirled and flicked. He moved his hips into your mouth, matching the rhythm you'd started, slowly grunting each time he hit the back of your throat.

"Shee-it." He groaned as he twitched and hot liquid gushed over your tongue. "Such a good girl (Y/N)."

He dropped to his knees and pushed you flat on the bed, kissing you as his fingers found your wet heat, pumping into you and teasing your clit until you were squirming. He smiled when you began to clench around him, sucking harshly on your neck as your body stiffened and your eyes rolled.