Mr. Love: Queen's Choice One Shots

Victor: Passion

⚠️ WARNING: Heavy sexual content and strong language.
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"Let's do it."
    You looked at Victor, drawing your attention away from your phone. You knew Victor had been stressed these past couple of weeks. Now that all of his major investments and projects were done, he could finally relax—for the evening. Then, starting tomorrow, it was a new set of stress and anger. That was the life of the CEO, and you had an insider look at it.
    Frowning, you sat your phone down and looked at his youthful face. He was clean-shaven, his skin soft and glowing. Lips full, he ran his tongue over them, slowly and seductively. His thin nose led up to his piercing gaze. His sharp eyes were targeting you, glazing over your figure. They were filled with an unknown look, one that you had never seen before.
    "What do you mean?" you asked, your stomach jumping.
    Victor stood and came over, grabbing your wrists and pinning them up above your head with one of his large hands. His other one went to your chin, tilting your head up. He was towering above you, his eyes shining in the dim light. You gulped nervously, taking in the front view as his body cast a shadow over yours.
    "I think you know what I mean," Victor said, smiling slightly.
    His hand gently gripped your jaw as he brought his lips to yours. You inhaled sharply in surprise. Your eyes fluttered shut as Victor kissed your passionately. He pulled away after a few seconds, a smile still on his lips.
    "Stick out your tongue," he commanded.
    You did as he told. The tip of his tongue touched yours, and he regained control of your mouth, seizing it with his lips. Your tongues battled, dancing in each other's mouths hungrily. You gripped Victor's shirt tightly, rubbing your legs together to stop the throbbing between them.
    Pulling away, you panted heavily. Victor loosened his tie with his hand, still holding your wrists above your head. He released the loop and it dangled across the back of his neck, his hand going to undo the buttons on his shirt. Every move he did radiated sexiness. He untucked his shirt and shrugged it off his shoulders, leaving his torso half exposed. He smiled as you squirmed, wanting to touch his chiseled abs and hot skin.
    Seeing your need, he brought his lips to your neck. He licked it gently before seizing the skin in his hot mouth, sucking sharply to leave a love mark behind. You exhaled shakily, the feeling of pleasure and pain combined turning you on even more. Victor's wet tongue lapped at your neck, reaching your throat. He sucked at it, feeling it jump against his tongue. He smiled against your skin.
    He suddenly put his fingers at the collar of your shirt and ripped the buttons open, leaving you in your bra with your shirt draped only on your shoulders. He felt your breasts covered in the fabric, his lips still pressed against your neck. You turned slightly, the chilly air sending gooseflesh up your skin. Victor kissed down your neck to your collarbone, his eyes flashing up at you to watch your reactions. You snapped your eyes shut.
    "Don't look at me," you whispered, shaking in innocence. "This is embarrassing."
    Victor snaked his hand around to the back and unhooked your bra, pushing the fabric up so he could see your breasts. He grabbed your bare breast with his hand and twirled your nipple in his fingers. He smiled when you bit your lip to keep from crying out in pleasure. He brought his lips to your nipple and sucked at it, making you gasp. He swirled his tongue around your nipple, making it rise. Your eyes were half-open, your head turned down to watch him as you blushed in embarrassment.
    "Listen to me," Victor said, eyeing you. He stopped his actions and brought his forehead to yours, looking you in the eye. "There's no need to be embarrassed when you're with me. So let out your voice."
    You gasped as he sucked at your breast harder, his eyes closed in enjoyment. You tossed your head back, your body shaking in pleasure. Victor smiled as he watched your reaction before closing his eyes again. He simultaneously sucked at your breast and played with the other one, making you breathe heavily.
    "You can't be satisfied with just that," Victor said, stopping his mouth.
    He then slipped your skirt off of your hip. He pulled aside your underwear and began to run his fingers across your pussy, chuckling when he noticed how wet you were. He massaged your clit and folds, making you whimper. He suddenly pushed two fingers into you, making you cry out. He pumped them in and out while he brought his mouth back to your erect nipple, sucking at it.
    "Don't," you whimpered, struggling against his hand. "I-If you keep doing that, I'm going to cum!"
    "Then cum," Victor said, smiling against your breast.
    You felt yourself tightening. With a loud cry, you released, all of the muscles in your body convulsing. You rode out your high, panting heavily as you sank against the seat. Victor smiled. He brought his lips to yours and kissed you hotly. It was then that he finally released your hands. You wrapped them around his neck, kissing him back with force.
    Victor stood suddenly, dragging you out of the chair and onto your knees. He stroked your hair as his other hand went to undoing his belt. He took the belt off and tossed it aside, pulling down his pants and boxers slightly to release his hard, swollen cock. You gasped, your eyes looking at his as he towered above you with a small smile.
    Taking the hint, you wrapped your mouth around his cock. You whimpered, feeling him twitch against your tongue. He moaned softly, his hands gently running through your hair. You sucked him, your tongue running across the surface. You didn't mind orally pleasuring him; he was clean and tasted good. You licked the tip before surrounding his cock with your mouth, sucking on it sharply. Victor let out a small moan and gently thrust his hips, sending his cock further into your mouth.
    "Damn," he moaned, panting slightly. "That feels amazing..."
    You grabbed the base of his dick, sucking at it with force. Bobbing your head, you rubbed the base as your tongue swirled around the bottom half of his cock. Victor moaned and curled inward slightly, his fingers still touching your hair gently (he wasn't a hair tugger). He thrusted slightly, your hands and mouth giving him lots of pleasure. It was only then that you realized that he was shaking.
    "I-I'm going to cum," he moaned, panting heavier now.
    You suddenly felt a warm liquid seep into your mouth. You waited a few seconds and swallowed, the hot, sticky liquid sliding down your throat. You gently sucked before pulling away, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. Victor slowly opened his eyes, grabbing your hands and pulling you up to his body. He hungrily kissed you, holding you against him.
    Victor backed the two of you up to the sofa. He gently laid you down, never once breaking the kiss. He slid off your skirt and underwear with one swoop of his hand. He tossed them aside as he climbed on top of you. You pulled his pants down and off until he was completely naked, just as you were. You looked into his eyes as he smiled, grabbing his still somehow hard dick and positioning it at your entrance.
    "Are you ready?" Victor asked, his face flushed from the heat of your bodies pressed together.
    You could only respond with a nod.
    Victor smiled and pushed the tip in, making you arch your back. He then pumped the rest of himself into you, his arms shaking as they held his body above you. You grabbed his arm, your nails digging into his skin. He stilled for a few seconds before pulling out slightly and thrusting back into you, making you squeal and grip him harder.
    "Fuck," he whispered, pulsing in and out of you at a steady rhythm. "You're so tight."
    You wrapped your legs around his waist as he increased his speed. The sounds of skin clapping together and your panting together filled the otherwise silent room. You closed your eyes, only to have Victor touched your face, which made you reopen them.
    "Turn around," Victor commanded, pulling out and leaving you hollow.
    You turned around, getting on your hands and knees. He got onto his knees and positioned himself at your entrance again, shoving himself in. The sensation was completely different, unlike anything you had felt previously. You shook as Victor grabbed your hips and pulled your body away, only to ram into you again. You grabbed his wrist, your head turned slightly to watch him fuck you.
    "V-Victor," you moaned, gritting your teeth as your body clenched. "I-I'm gonna cum..."
    Victor nodded and quickened his pace. You felt yourself release, arching your back and letting out a cry. Victor swiftly followed, cumming inside of you. You both stilled for a few seconds before he pulled out, allowing his arousal to drip from your entrance. You sank down, exhaustion clinging to you. Victor smiled and pulled you to him, laying you on top of his body as he laid down under you.
    "Thank you, (your name)," he whispered, kissing your forehead as you drifted off into sleep.
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And the next day, you were sore. *nosebleed*
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