The King's Avatar one-shot (xreader)

fem!Ye Xiu x Huang Shaotian

Thank you @Sonna-Nee   for requesting this special pair

Sorry it took so long and hope you enjoy it!

Note: contains NSFW and kinda smut, proceed at your own risk.

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"What, never seen someone in underwear?" a puff of smoke reached Shaotian combined with the sweet yet subtle husky voice, it hit him like a cloud of fluff which core was punching him hard in the face.

Shaotian slowly, with much effort tried to get his eyes to look away from the perfect body and long brown hair covering the bra strap, that he desperately wanted to open and remove.

"What?" a devilish smile formed on her lucious lips, making her already attractive face more erotic.

She crossed her legs on the bed and tilted her head. Her shiny hair that fell over her bare shoulders, tempted Shaotian to bury his face in the crook of her neck and trace the scent from her skin down her arms to her fingertips.

With one hand she put out the cigarette on the drawer next to the bed, her smirk never leaving her face.

"Are you that surprised?" 

Shaotian gulped lightly but he knew that it didn't escape her perceptive eyes. She tilted her head and he could only follow her lips:

"What did you expect?"

Every word that she produced, pulled hard on Shaotian's clothes, her words wanted to rip off the fabric that was holding the beast inside his most perverted and throbbing area. Shaotian couldn't speak and he didn't want to. Only listening to her damn amazingly seductive voice was enough to make him hard.

He wanted to go up, put his hands on her waist and bite on her soft skin, leaving marks from her neck down to her decollete, framed by a black, laced bra, gnawing on his mental sanity not to jump on her like a tiger.

But at the same time a really weird yet way erotic desire overcame his senses, and clouded his mind filled with thoughts of sweat and her screams, just by looking at the insanely high high heels she was wearing. Shaotian kept his head in the palm of his head while he slightly shifted his position on the chair opposite to the femme fatale. 

He couldn't stop thinking about how amazing it would be if she stepped on him with those heels, how she would look down on him with that cold smug that she wore right now, how it would feel if she was to leave scratches and bruises of pain and lust on his delicate skin.

He was so excited and quivered silently, his whole body trembled and of course it didn't leave her eyes.

"What are you thinking about?" her voice tore through the brief silence and sparked anew a fantasy that made him question his own sanity. He wanted her to tear him down, he wanted her to verbally abuse him, to tell him what a disgusting and perverted, sex-driven M he was.

He shivered again when she sat up straight and looked him in the eyes:

"Don't tell me you're having some real nasty thoughts in your mind right now?"

Her lips slightly curved upwards, her elegant legs folded over each other and she leaned forward, giving him a better view of her soft breasts that were just waiting to suffocate him.

Goodness, if only you knew, Shaotian thought breathless, having those thoughts really wore him out.

"The usual talkative waterfall abruptly shutting up and forgetting to speak...solely because he's seeing a half naked woman..." he couldn't focus, all that he was hearing was the click-clack of her heels on the wooden ground, all that he could see was her insanely attractive body nearing him. He could neither see the expression on her face, his stare was only focused on her nipples that showed through the thin fabric.