You stole my heart - Slasher Oneshots

Brahms Heelshire Finally

Several times today, Brahms has brought me to the edge only to leave me high and dry. He'd either come out and grope his hands over my body or coax me towards the walls and let me sit on his length.

But I've not seen him for a while and I've missed having him buried inside me. My own fingers have found themselves pressing and pushing into my entrance.

I whine slightly, not able to get most of the spots Brahms always manages to hit with ease. Shuffling from inside the walls are heard and I can tell that I'm being watched. He's in the spot where the hole in the wall is.

"Missed me too, Brahmsy?" I remove my fingers and pull my legs up, allowing him to see my eager mound. A huff comes from behind the wall and it takes a few seconds before I get my answer.

Brahms pushes his boner through the hole in the wall; It's an angry red. He pulls it back through the wall after a few seconds. I smile slightly as an idea comes to mind.

I stand up, walk over to the hole and press my entrance over it. "Show me again how much you need me. I'd love to give you some loving."

I groan as I feel Brahms pushing himself through the wall again. A deep inhale is heard on the other side. He begins muttering his filthy talk to himself again and I only hear small parts of it as he begins to deliver shallow thrusts.

"Daddy's.... Wants me too... All snug... Mine... Mine..."

I roll my hips around on him, humming quietly. "Yes, Daddy; All yours."

He groans slightly and starts to properly thrust. I hum out little moans, not wanting to be too loud and not be able to hear his mutters.

"Wrap those legs round me... I'll take care of you... Again and again... Long as you want... You've missed me too?..."

"I have, Daddy. I-I really have." I whine. He's brushing all of the spots he knows that make me want to be in his lap longer.

I begin rubbing my clit, wanting to tease him. His thrusts stop for a second before they continue again. "No, no, stop playing with that!"

"But Daddy, it's irritating me..."

"Don't you 'But Daddy' me, take your fingers off!"

"You'll have to come out, tie my hands behind my back and fuck me in here if you don't want me touching myself."

He pulls out without another word. I instantly go back over to the bed, waiting for him. It's a few minutes before he arrives.

Brahms pushes through the door in the wall, a tie in hand. His mask has been taken off and his dick is still just as red. I turn around and let him tie my hands together.

He spins me back round, a smirk on his face, before pushing me back onto the bed. His eyes instantly finds where I want him most and he strokes his fingers over my entrance, chuckling. "You're still squeezing."

I sigh softly, hoping he gives me more attention. His fingers leave and wrap around his boner, rubbing at it. I groan at him, wanting him to soothe the ache he's left in me today.

I pull my legs up again, wanting him to have a clear view. He inhales slightly. "You love showing that off to Daddy, don't you? Does my dirty girl want something?"

"Yes, yes, you..." I mutter.

"Sorry, didn't catch that."

"I need you, Daddy, please! I want you in me..."

He shushes me as he grabs one of my legs and pulls me closer. He positions himself before pushing in. I moan out as he brushes against my good spot.

I instantly wrap my legs around his hips, ready to pull him back when he tries pulling out.