la collection 2

51.2. Respect

Respect pt 2**NSFW

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"You will respect me, Y/N... Or I will have to punish you." Eric threatens, a smirk planted on his face. You press your legs together, already getting turned on by the thoughts of what Eric would do to you... "Maybe you should..." You respond quietly, then walking away from him, feeling his gaze on your figure.

The minutes ticked by like hours. You could not wait to get to Eric's apartment. He had left after that conversation, but you're sure he'll be waiting for you. You hop into a shower for the instructors, knowing you just had a good workout. You hurry through the halls, knowing it's probably been thirty minutes by now. You nod cordially at the leaders and instructors that you pass, hoping not to get caught up. But just your luck, you do, right in the hall of Eric's apartment. "Y/N, how are you?" One of the high up men asks you. You stop, against your will, and smile politely. "I am well, how are you today sir?" Eric heard your voice, so he opens his door and leans against it, watching closely. He knows you had to stop, and goes over to approach you two. "Sir, good evening." He greets politely, shaking his hand. "Hello Eric, nice to see you. Am I keeping you, Y/N?" He asks. You shake your head and go to reply, but Eric does for you. "Actually she's feeling under the weather after today, the new initiates and all. I was gonna take care of her." He tells him, and he nods. "Well, feel better. Nice to see you two." He says and you smile again, letting Eric drag you away.

He shuts the door and no sooner than you are inside, pushes you up against it. "You think it's funny to make me wait...?" He asks, getting up close and looking down at you. One hand slides up to your waist, tauntingly. You shake your head no. "It wasn't my fault." You respond. "Mm, sure. I gotta teach you some respect, Y/N." He says, pulling your body against his own, trapping you against the door. Your hand goes to his waist, wanting him to stop taunting already. He ducks his head and kisses your neck, trailing up to your jaw, and stopping in front of your face. His other hand that was up against the door, trapping you, cups your cheek, and he pulls you in for a kiss. You return it immediately, leaning up for better access. He deepens it quickly, his hand going behind your neck and pulling you close. You bite his lip lightly and tug on his hair just a little, urging him to get started already. You yelp as a sharp smack lands on your ass, and his hands go to your thighs, motioning you to jump. You wrap your legs around him, cupping his face and slipping your tongue into his mouth, attempting to take control. He carries you into the bedroom, roughly dropping you onto his bed. He stands over you, debating whether to just take you already or make you beg a little. "Stand up." He commands and you do. He sits down and smirks at you. "Strip for me." He says. You bite your lip at his request, taking a step back and slowly pulling your shirt over your head. You toss it to the side, then maintain eye contact with him. He slowly unbutton and slide out of your work tights, wiggling your ass a little as you step out. Before you can take off anything else, he says, "Come here." You do as you're told and he catches you off guard, bending you over his leg. You bite your lip, knowing what's coming. "You've been disobedient today, Y/N... I think you need to be taught a little respect..." His rough hand rubs your ass cheek slowly, before coming down and slapping it hard. You yelp a little, but it feels good too. He does the same to the other cheek, causing a moan to slip out from your lips. "You like this?" He asks seductively. You nod your head and reply, "Yes, Eric." Another smack. "Good. Stand up." You stand between his legs and his hands run over your naked stomach and hips. He pulls you down to straddle him, attaching his lips to your own again. You can't help but grind against him, you're so turned on. He groans a little, smacking your ass again to urge you on. You grind on his now hard on again, running your hands through his hair. Without warning, he flips you onto your back and straddles your leg. "So naughty..." He mumbles, lips trailing down your chest, and stomach. He sits up and pulls his jacket and shirt off, before leaning down to leave open mouthed kisses down your stomach. Your hand finds his hair, and a little moan escapes your mouth as he reaches the hem of your panties. He looks up at you, which is incredibly sexy, before slipping his fingers underneath the fabric and bringing his face back up to your's. You gasp when his fingers touch your now dripping core, and pull him closer. "Eric." You moan. He smirks, playing with your folds before slipping two fingers in, roughly pumping in and out of you. You groan loudly and stare into his eyes. "Eric please, I need you." You beg, inflating his already huge ego. His fingers leave you and he brings them up to his mouth, seductively sucking them clean. You arch your back, trying to get him closer. "Hmm.. Are you gonna be a good girl?" He asks. You nod your head rapidly, doing anything to get him inside of you. He stands up momentarily, undoing his belt, all while maintaining eye contact with you, and removes his pants. You can see his bulge pressing against his now tight black briefs, and you sit up, pulling him closer by his ass and tauntingly kissing it though the fabric. He groans and his hand intertwines in your hair roughly. You pull down his restricting briefs and he steps out of them, grabbing his erect cock and kissing the tip. He urges you on his his hand, and you take all of him in your mouth. He groans loudly, tugging on your hair as you begin bobbing your head, staring up at him. "Fuck, Y/N." He mumbles. You can feel your core puddling at the sound of him moaning your name. He pulls you up b your hair, pinning you down on the bed and roughly pulling off your panties. He gets back on top of you, straddling you, and undoes your bra in one try. He leans his elbow beside your head, taking himself in his hand and sliding the tip up and down your wet folds. You moan loudly and push against him, begging for some relief. Finally, he pushes inside of you, only halfway with how big he is, and you both groan loudly. He interlocks his hands with your and presses them down above your shoulders, staring int your eyes as he pulls out, then goes back in the whole ay. Your mouth hangs open a little, overwhelmed with the feeling. He slowly forms a steady pace, watching your every reaction. You squeeze your fingers against his own and arch your back a little, in utter pleasure, He starts to thrust into your faster and harder, and you moan very loudly and struggle against him, wanting to grab at his shoulders. He releases your hands and flips you over onto all fours, and your arch your back as he slides back inside of you. He goes hard and deep, and you feel yourself getting close already. His hand reaches and grabs your hair, tugging a little and groaning when you push backwards to meet his own thrusts. He hits your G-Spot and you let out a particularly loud moan, cussing under your breath. He slaps your ass with his other hand, then grips your hips and roughly pounds into you. You hide your face in the pillow, making so much noise. "Eric, lemme ride you." You moan and he twitches at the idea of you on top. He flips again and you straddle him, slowly sliding down onto his cock and resting your hands on his muscular chest. He leans up and takes one of your breasts into his mouth, massaging the other as you begin bouncing on his hard length. He leans back and grabs your hips, pushing you down each time and groaning at the sight of you on top of him. Your hands find his hair and you lean over him, kissing and sucking on his neck as you feel your climax starting. He feels you clench around him and knows. He wants to see your face as he makes you cum, so he flips back to missionary and wraps your legs around his waist, leaning above you and watching your face contort as your orgasm builds. He is close too and you clench around him, your fingernails digging into his back and starting to scream a little as her repeatedly hits your g-spot. His own climax starts and he goes as fast and deep as he can, causing you to moan louder than before and pull him closer, your hands on his biceps as you cum. That's all it takes to send him over the edge and he fills you with his load, collapsing onto you carefully, kissing your shoulder as he catches his breath, sweat dripping from his chest onto your own. Your fingers intertwine in his hair and you lay there, exhausted in the best way. "God I love you, Y/N." He mumbles so quiet you almost didn't hear. You kiss his forehead and end up drifting off to sleep like that.

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