Have some Fae bastard nastiness
When he walked by the first time, you hadn’t paid much mind to the faerie. His eyes had told you the main facet of his personality: pompous prick. You simply kept strolling down to your favorite pretzel stand and got you small lunch. He passed by a second time when you had settled on a bench and were eating your sweet pretzel, dipping it in the icing it had come with.
You happened to look up when he slowly walked past, and felt your gut twist when he gave you a sneering look. Like you were just garbage on the street. His kind had never been civil to yours, but you were one of the ones that ashamedly had a weak spot for the Fae looking down on you. His eyes meet your own and his upper lip curls into a grimace before he turns away into an alley.
One look over his shoulder and a hand slipping to cup the bulge in his dress pants had you shoving your pretzel in its bag and trotting after him.
He was rather brutal, shoving you mean and nasty into a wall and ripping his way to his prize. You weren’t that prepared, but he was Fae and used the bare minimum of his powers to make you ready for him. He shoved in rudely, thick cock stretching you enough to make you hiss and swallow your breath harshly. The Fae fucked you without care for your pleasure, only his.
His slim fingers bruised your hips and the back of your neck, one hand pressing your head into the wall harshly. “Nasty fucking humans,” he huffs, pressing close and shifting to get his dick in deeper. You gurgle when he yanks your hair, head falling back onto his shoulder and eyes struggling to focus on his furious eyes.
You tell you weren’t the only one he was mad at.
His fingers bury into your mouth, pressing your tongue flat to the base of your mouth and making you shudder. “I just have to look at you and you come running for my dick. Fucking slut,” he snarls as he pulls out almost completely then shoves in hard and fast. You groan and pant against his fingers, trying to suck them as best as you can.
“You don’t even deserve this, whore. I’ll have to bleach my cock after this, don’t even know where this hole’s been or what’s been in it. Disgusting human whore, you’re so lucky I’m blessing you with my cock,” he pants madly and your eyes shudder closed.
He fucks for another minute or two and you feel your pulse racing at his balls drawing up tight with each slap of his hips. But the feeling you expect doesn’t come, as he simply pulls out of your hole and you hear his belt jingle. You turn and gasp, fumbling your hands at him and babbling pleas for him to cum, you wanted it so bad.
The Fae simply laughs and elbows you away, his dick tucked into his slacks. “I’m going to find someone else to cum in, you don’t deserve a single drop,” he says, tone condescending and cold. He pulls out a wrinkled five from his pocket and tosses it on the ground in front of you.
“Whores deserve to be paid for their services, even filthy humans like you,” he coos before leaving, a smirk on his face.