Stockings - Edward x Henrik

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Some insight on what they're wearing:

Edward is wearing those stockings above^

Edward is wearing those stockings above^

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And these^

Meanwhile, Henrick is wearing:

But the trenchcoat is white 😎

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But the trenchcoat is white 😎

Edward's P.O.V.
I get comfortable on the bed, waiting for Henrick to arrive. I giggle softly. Mm, my body is gonna feel horrible in the morning, but I could care less right now. Heavy footsteps storming down the hall alert me of his approaching presence. After a minute or two, the door slams open. I don't flinch, having been expecting him to do that. Henrick takes one look at me and the door is slammed closed. I notice by the clothes he's chucking across the room he's stripped to nothing, but his trenchcoat at some point. I wait, though it doesn't take long for him to make his way to the bed, pinning me down aggressively.

"You teased me that entire party," Henrick growls. I play innocent.

"I wasn't trying to." Henrick scowls. I refrain from smirking as his hand grips my throat.

"Of course you weren't." I give him my innocent look.

"I dressed up for you, sir." Henrick's grip falters for a moment. Then a smirk spreads across his face.

"Of course you did." I nearly raise an eyebrow but don't get time as Henrick lets me go. I go to sit up, but quickly find myself on my stomach, ass in the air. Fuck, I'm in trouble.

"I'm sure you don't need prep." While I certainly do not for, reasons, this is a telltale sign I am certainly not going to have happy muscles in the morning. My panties are moved aside and I have little warning before Henrick slams right into me. My voice cracks but figures itself out eventually as Henrick continuously slams into me.

It doesn't take him long to find where my prostate is at and he certainly doesn't hesitate in abusing it. My hands keep a deathly grip on the sheets as my jaw aches from being pried open. Henrick's hands slide up and down my stockings. I knew he'd like them.

"Ahh~! Ahh~! Henrick~!" Henrick groans softly. He loves to when I moan his name. I can say the same on the other side too. I'm already about to come. I've been waiting all night for this. I reach my hand back, doing our little sign to tell him I'm close.

"Go on. It's your issue if you get tired later." I can hear the smile in his voice as I whine.

And so thirty or so minutes went by until Henrick himself came, I was edging on my second. Surprising me, he stopped. Then I feel my hole being spread open just before a tongue slips in. A gasp leaves my lips as I struggle to stay still. Weird feelings flickered through me as Henrick sucks all his cum out of me. I pant as he leaves me alone for a brief moment.

Then we're back to me being railed. My eyes roll back slightly as I let myself go into my blissed headspace. I blink and here I am, facing Henrick, hands pinned to the head as he fucks me. My eyes travel up to his and I can see a hostile lust. Oh, I really did it tonight.

"Are you ever going to me tease me like this again?" A grin spreads across my face.

"Ah~ But I like making you angry~! You fuck me so good after~" Henrick seemed to be irritated even more, but I can see that hint of amusement.

"Mm. Guess that's your decision." Oh, he is certainly going to make sure I can't walk each time now.

We go alone again for another long while and I've come about three times now while Henrick is finishing his second time.

"Ohh~ Fuck me more sir, please, please~!" I push Henrick to indulge and thankfully, he does. Weariness sets into my legs suddenly. I ignore it. Henrick suddenly stops.

"Henrick?" He pulls out and I can see a twitching smile on his face. Henrick disappears somewhere by the closet and I wait, somewhat patiently, for his return. Once Henrick arrives, I find him with a wooden box. I raise an eyebrow, confused at what he's doing. Henrick blocks my sight of the box and I wait for him to finish what he's doing.

"Close your eyes." I immediately do as he says, not taking that tone in his voice for fools play. I hear some more shifting them, my mouth is agape as something is pushed inside of me. Then I'm brought into a sitting position. Henrick has me open my eyes and makes me sit by the bed frame solely to have me close my eyes again. My arms are then tied to the bed. Oh, he's done this before, but I feel like something is different. After a moment, I'm securely tied to the bed, and Henrick allows me to open my eyes. I find him shielding a grin and just know I'm about to regret the decisions of tonight. Not really. But maybe. Henrick kisses my forehead.

"You stay here and wait for me. I've got a business call tonight, I'll be back soon." My eyes widen as I figure out that the thing inside me is a vibrator. Henrick leaves me alone and I squirm. Whines leave me immediately. He's gonna be gone for hours! My legs tense as my toe curl. He turned up the setting~ I test the bind, trying to get free. Nothing. I expected that actually, still worth a try. Oh~ This is going to be the longest hours of my life.

Henrick's Return~

By the time Henrick opens the door, I've got cum all over me and I'm sweating and panting a lot. My body feels numb. Henrick clicks his tongue a few times, turning the vibrator off, giving me a chance to rest.

"Did you enjoy your time~?" A pitiful whine leaves my swollen lips. Henrick unties me. Not a sound leaves me as he pulls the vibrator out.

"Do you remember how many times you came?" I try to think, I lost count after a bit. I weakly shake my head and Henrick shrugs.

"Oh well, one more can't hurt." He slams into me and a cracked sound leaves my throat. Henrick shows no mercy as he continues to overstimulate me. My entire body aches with pleasure as he squeezes my thighs, plays with my nipples, leaves bite marks and hickies all over me, and continues to move my legs back, making sure he can go as deep as possible. By the time he comes, I don't even notice, completely blissed out and gone. Henrick pulls out of me and seems to look me over as is debating something silently.

"Let's get you into the shower," I whine in protest, but can't do much as he picks me up. Once we're there I lay the majority of my weight on him as he cleans us up. At one point he starts playing with my swollen hole, trying to get all the come out. I simply whined, unable to react with much more. I could hear his smile as he hushed me. Then once that agonizing shower was over, I finally got to rest in bed with Henrick. Maybe I'll wait a little longer before pissing him off again. I should also make sure he doesn't have any business calls.

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