Smut Stories (Multifandom)

Roman Godfrey (smut)

Song: Okay by Chase Atlantic

*Okay, guys, this one is spicy and it includes knifeplay, bondage, and sadism. *Unprotected sex

(btw this is Bill Skarsgard as Roman Godfrey in hemlock grove. I recommend searching up the daddy issues edit anna oop, kay enjoy.)

I've been at the bar for a while now and was about to leave when a tall guy walked in. A hot guy, may I add. He took a seat next to me even though there were others available.

Could he be interested?

"Steve! One cherry lemonade cocktail and a shot of bourbon over ice," he said. I gave him a puzzled look.

"That's an odd combination," I said and he finally looked up at me.

"The lemonade isn't for me sweetheart."

"Smooth. How did you know what I was drinking? There's just ice in my cup."

"I could smell the cherry syrup from here and you got some on your stained lips. May I?" he said reaching over. His eyes were glued on my lips as he wiped the syrup off of them then proceed to suck his finger after.

"S- so... you know the bartender?"

"I come here often so yeah you could say that."

"Well I do too but this is the first time I've seen you." 

My drink was ready shortly after.

"I mostly come here during the day," he said taking a sip from his drink, never breaking eye contact.

"Ah, a day drinker. That's a red flag you know," I joked and he dryly chuckled.

"Well, you're about to find out a lot more. Roman, Roman Godfrey."

If any other guy said that, I would already be in my car but for some reason, he intrigued me. Dumb I know.

"(y/f/n, y/l/n)... So, how do you pass the time?"

"I read. Take baths. Smoke. Fuck a girl. And repeat the cycle," he said smirking.

"Oh wow, super. You know smoking is bad for you."

"You seem like you wouldn't be good for me either but for some reason, I can't stop myself from talking to you."

I got nervous and started playing with the thick leather choker on my neck. When he saw that he coughed dryly and I smirked knowing it affected him.

"So. What things do you like to do? Sweetheart," he said placing his hand on my thigh has he finished speaking. He didn't move it probably to make sure it was okay with me and I wasn't complaining.

"Um. I-I like to read too," I tried to speak but kept stuttering horribly as he traced circles on my bare thighs.

"Yeah? Like what books," he asked as he continued to go further up my dress.

"Uh. Like, fantasy novels and s-stuff."

"Oh! Fantasy novels. Fantasy. Fantasies. What's your favorite fantasy princess?"

"Fuck," I whispered and that's when he slowed down. I looked at him with puppy eyes. Cause I looked like a fucking hopeless puppy.

"Tell me to stop." I nodded my head no looking up at him "Tell. me. to. stop" I nodded my head no again. "Then tell me what you want."

"I want you to keep going."

"So you would let me fuck you with my fingers here in public. I thought you seemed innocent but you're a very naughty girl."