Can I excite you into thinking about the utter homoerotism of ruining Langley while she calls you rookie and watching your cum drip out her cunt?
during your break, langley comes back from dispatch and she needs a good fuck after all the stress your Sinners put her through. when she comes into the office, she’s already loosening her tie and popping the first few buttons of her uniform. you’ve already cleared your schedule for the next two hours.
she doesn’t even give you time to prepare, pulling you by your harness into a rough kiss that leaves you panting and throbbing. she slides onto the desk, panties already gone—you’re not sure if she had them on in the first place—and pulls you close, those blue eyes pinning you down.
“don’t stop till I say so and don’t hold back, Rookie.”
langley groans softly when you slowly spread her walls apart. she even wraps one leg around you; a signal that she doesn’t want you to pull out. but that was as far as your gentleness went. your thumbs dug into her hips and langley was empty for a split second before she was full of every inch of you and langley has to bite back a surprised moan.
you’re tempted to put her legs on your shoulders but langley would actually kill you if you did. so you settle for wrapping both her legs around your waist and fucking her with short but deep thrusts.
langley doesn’t beg, she doesn’t whimper, and she sure as hell doesn’t whine. but if anyone could make her do those things, it would be you. you fuck her so thoroughly, not just filling her completely but targeting those spots that make her body so weak for you. and you love watching her pussy take you until you’re skin-to-skin.
the first orgasm is calm, nothing too strenuous on her body. langley sighs softly at the feeling of your cum inside of her.
“that’s it…good job, Rookie.”
the praise makes you warm and tingly. langley suggests to move it to the couch, claiming her back hurts. now, you can actually fuck her the way you want to—pulling her close so her hips are elevated. with this, you slide deeper into her cunt and langley breathes out harshly. her piercing blue eyes stare you down and you smirk at her before driving into her. langley releases a raspy moan and reaches for the armrest behind her.
the second orgasm is a bit more intense but now, your cum is leaking past the seal of your cock and dripping onto the couch. the third leaves langley breathless and panting, her forehead damp with sweat. you stop to give her time to cool off but langley takes it as you throwing in the towel.
“did I tell you to stop?”
the fourth has langley clawing at your arms, eyes closed and throat exposed. she didn’t realize it but she had let out something akin to a whimper and you were hellbent on hearing it again. you were fucking her hard enough to leave her skin red and agitated but as long as she made that sound again, it would be worth it.
during the fifth round, langley can feel and hear the mess between her legs. her cunt is full with four loads of your cum and a fifth is on the way. langley’s clit is pulsing and engorged—she hasn’t touched it since you started and she doesn’t know what sounds she’ll make if you touch it now. her bottom lip is red and torn, her face is flushed, and she doesn’t know how much more she can take.
langley convulses under you for god knows how long and you drink her in because a part of you feels like you’ll never get another chance to see her like this again. she’s so full she can’t even feel you cumming.
when you pull out, your cum literally pours out of her. langley hums contently and rolls over.
“wonder who taught you that, Rookie.”