Tellings

Tease

This is a smutty fic about Roman Godfrey x Reader. 

He licked his lips as he looked you up and down, drawing his lower lip between his teeth and he took in your skimpy black lingerie. You were leaned against the door frame, your hair tied up in a high ponytail, curled so it bounced with every step, tied with a black silk ribbon. Roman was sitting in a soft chair, one you the two of you often had sex in. But tonight seemed different. He had a look in his eyes that gave you chills.

"You look so fucking sexy," he said, standing up. He looked down at you from under his eyelashes. He smiled as he brushed his fingers down your arms, careful to keep the touches feather light. You shivered, placing a hand on his chest, carefully pushing him back.

"Roman," you breathed, the corner of your dark red lips lifting into a smirk, "you know the rules tonight." He smiled and lifted his hands with a chuckle.

"Hands to myself," he said, his eyes lingering on your bountiful cleavage. You laughed and pushed against his chest, pushing him back until his knees hit the edge of the bed.

"Now be a good boy, and lay down," you breathed, your lips trailing against his cheek. He smiled as you stepped back. He sat down and scooted back, laying down with his hands behind his head. You smiled and crawled up onto the bed, throwing one leg over his waist, grinning down at him.

"You are so fucking hot," he said again, moving his hands to feel your thighs. You caught him by the wrists, clicking your tongue at him.

"No touching," you reminded him. "Perhaps you need some help with that." You let go of one of his wrists, reaching up and pulling the ribbon from your hair. You pulled his wrist to your lips and kissed it, leaving a print of your red lips on his pale wrist. You tied the ribbon around his wrist, tying it to the other one. "No be good." Roman reached up and grabbed one of the slats of the headboard.

You smiled and ran your fingers through his hair, messing it up before leaning down to kiss him. You felt him kissing you back, and you moaned softly. The things he could do with his mouth were incredible. You trailed the kisses from his lips to his jaw, sucking his earlobe before scraping your teeth along his neck. You had to push his shirt aside to get to the heated flesh beneath. You could feel his pulse hammering against your lips,and you felt his breath hitch in his chest as you grabbed the front of his shirt and ripped it open, buttons popping off and flying everywhere.

"That's an expensive shirt," he said, and you laughed.

"You're mommy can just buy you one," you said, peppering kisses down his chest, making sure to leave little bite marks over his chest.

"You're gonna regret this," he growled playfully, bucking his hips against you. You laughed and sat up, grinding yourself against his crotch.

"Then I'll make sure to enjoy it while I can," you said, running up your body, giving your own breasts a playful squeeze, continuing to cup one breast while the other hand tangled in your hair. You continued to gyrate your hips against him, letting out a small moan. You drew your lower lip between your teeth, you dropped both of your hands between your thighs. He craned his head to see what you were doing, and smiled as you unbuttoned his jeans, quickly and deftly undoing his fly.

You leaned over him, pressing your lips to his once more, as your hand slipped into you pants, wrapping around his cock. It was already hard, and begging to be freed from his jeans. You swallowed his moan, continuing to stroke his member. It wasn't until he began to whine, his hips bucking into your hand with what you could only describe as desperation.

"Please just fuck me," he begged, his knuckles, wrapped around the headboard slat, now white. You moaned at his request and let go of him, sitting back up, earning a frustrated noise from him. He looked at you desperately as you slid off of the bed, moving around to the foot of the bed. Wordlessly, you grabbed the legs of his pants and pulled them off. You removed your panties, dropping them on the floor with his pants. You held eye contact with him until you were posed over him, holding his cock so you could slide down on it.

"Fuck it," he growled, letting go of the headboard, looping his arms around you and holding you close. He thrust his hips up as he pulled you down. Now it was his turn to bite. His teeth sunk into your shoulder and you moaned, grabbing fistfuls of his hair. You began to gasp and moan as he fucked you, letting out a scream as he flipped you onto the bed, continuing to fuck you. He crashed his mouth against yours, and you reached behind your neck, and undo the binds around his wrists.

The second his hands were free, they were all over you, groping your breasts, dancing over your skin like feathers. You called out his name as he thrust into you, your legs wrapping around him like a vise. You could feel his hips start to shake.

"Cum with me," you pleaded, and he reached between you, using the pad of his thumb to begin rubbing circles on your clit, making your entire body shake. You both moaned with into the other as you came, your bodies shaking with pleasure. You were both covered in sweat, but, despite your exhaustion, you shared a passionate kiss.

"So," you chuckled, "what are you gonna do to that'll make me regret teasing you?" He didn't say anything as he grabbed the ribbon still clutched in your hand. "What are you doing?" He shook his head, and grabbed your wrist, kissing it once before he looped the silk ribbon around it, threading it through the slats before pulling your other wrist up, tying them together.

"Wait here," he said, grabbing your chin between his fingers and kissing you."I've got some things to take care of." You laughed before he turned away from you, and you pulled at the ribbon.

"Roman," you said, with a laugh, "you aren't serious are you?" He opened the door and he chuckled. "Roman?" He didn't say anything as he pulled the door closed behind him, leaving you alone in the room, tied to the headboard and exposed to anyone who might walk in.