The devil's room pt.1

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Warnings: smut, spanking, semi- dominant Michael,  fingering, blowjobs
Word count: 1096
I hope you enjoy!:)

 Warnings: smut, spanking, semi- dominant Michael,  fingering, blowjobsWord count: 1096I hope you enjoy!:)

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Michael walked out of his office at the outpost. Quietly, you snuck in. Not sure what you wanted from his room, but the thought of him made you ache for him. When you got in his office, you roamed around, dragging your fingers across the bookcase. Sitting in the chair across the fire. You sat in his chair at his desk. No reason to be in there, just exploring.

You jumped at the sound of the doorknob turning. Out of fear, you froze. Not knowing what to do. A tall, beautiful blond man stood in the doorway, looking at you with a smirk. Not a friendly one either. "Ms. Y/L/N , what is the meaning of this?" He said calmly, but not inviting. "I-I, I'm sorry Mr. Langdon, I- I just, uh" you began to stutter, you were embarrassed, and terrified, and shaken up.

The corners of his mouth turned up, his head tilted to the side. "Now, I'm sure, you aren't exactly allowed to be in here without permission, am I wrong?" His voice boomed. "N-no, you're right, I'm sorry, I- I just, um, I'm s-so sorry, I- I" again, you stuttered. He walked towards you, with confidence, without missing a step. His body towering over yours. His hands wrap around your waist. Pulling you closer. "Mr. Langdon" you gasp.

"Quite the bad girl you've been." His head shook in disapproval. You're a virgin, so his slightest movement made you crave him. You began to ache for him, your wet dripping down your thighs. He pulled you closer, his face inches from yours, you could feel his breath on your lips, and you wanted nothing more than to press against his juicy lips. He did exactly that, with a lick of his lips, he placed a hot, sloppy kiss on your lips. He put his hand on your jaw, forcing your head to tilt up, giving him access to your neck, where he would leave beautiful purples and pinks.

"I do believe you need to be punished." He hissed. He let go of you and sat in his chair, grabbing your arm and pulling you down over his lap. He hikes up your dress and pull down your underwear. His touch gives you goosebumps, you can feel magic in his fingertips as they defile you. He runs his finger through your warm pool. "So fucking wet. Seems as if someone is enjoying their punishment a little too much." You quietly moan at his touch.

He catches you off guard when his hand comes down on your ass with a loud slap, making you jump and squeal at the pain, but also, at the pleasure. He softly hummed at this sight of you. Again, he spanked you, harder this time, making you scream. You felt his pants grow tighter beneath you, as his bulge grew. "Are you going to be a good little girl for me? Hm?" He growled in your ear, sending chills all through your body, the pool between your legs getting wetter, aching more for him to touch you. "Y- Yes sir. P-Please touch me, sir" you purred.

And with that, two of his fingers dig into you, making you let out a loud moan. He pumped in and out at his own pace, curling his fingers to hit your spots, making you melt. After about a minute of him fingering you, you begged for release. "Langdon, Langdon, I'm gonna cu-" you were interrupted by him picking up the pace.

His finger pumping in and out of you so quickly and yet with such ease you came closer, and closer to the edge. "That's it, cum for me, baby." You moaned at both his fingers blessing your pussy and his voice. His fingers went even faster, moving at an unforgiving pace. "Cum" He growled, and with that, you released on his fingers, moaning his name and tightly grabbing onto his leg, accidentally groping his bulge.

His fingers guided you through your orgasm. He took his fingers out and put them to your mouth "taste yourself." He stuck his fingers, drenched in your cum, in your mouth, then in his, tasting you cum, and your mouth. When you calmed down, you reached for his bulge, still hard as a rock. He gasped at the sudden action. He picked you up as he stood up. "On your knees. Now" he instructed. You could tell he didn't want to be teased. You looked him in the eye, his filled with lust and yours filled with innocents, even though, after what just happened, you were not.

You began fiddling with his belt. You've never done this before, so you were nervous. He grew impatient and did it himself, undoing his belt, his button, his zipper, but allowed you to reach for his bulging cock. When you did, you gasped at the size, knowing you couldn't take it all. He assumed it was your first time, so he decided to you a little easy on you, but still, going a little rough.

Your hands wrapped around his length, stroking up and down, as you put your mouth on his tip. Tasting his salty pre-cum. He softly moaned at the sensation. You took him in your mouth as far as you could. You began to bob your head, he threw his head back in ecstasy. His hands found their way to your hair, as he started to guide you further down his cock, making you gag. "Fuck Y/N you're doing so good" he moaned. He kept guided your head, bobbing up and down his cock while you gagged. "Y/N, I'm gonna cum." He took your hair in his hand even tighter and pushed your even further holding you there for a moment, you gagged while he was still in your throat, sending vibrations through his cock, allowing him to shoot out his cum in your throat. "Fuck" he moaned loudly, still holding you. He let you go and you and gasping for air. Once you could breathe properly, you tasted the cum in your mouth.

"I catch you in here again, and your punishment will be far worse, understand?" He growled, while tucking himself back into his pants. You nodded and smirked. "How's tomorrow?" He nodded and you made your way out.

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