18+ content | sub! sevika, dom! reader, council member sevika, oral (s! receiving), biting (s! recieving), office sex, use of good girl
you didn't think she would let you, but you saw no harm in asking. all she could say was no, and then that would be that. but you didn't miss the darkening of her eyes when she hesitated giving you an answer. she said yes, but grumbled that she was still in charge so 'don't get any ideas'.
now, her grip on your hair was looser than before and she sloppily thrusted into your face, her aching clit finding relief on your nose as you tongue fucked her dripping pussy. she had been silent for a while and her confident, dominating presence was reduced to a panting mess. the very expensive wood of her council desk creaked and groaned under the tight grip of her metal arm. you were happily on your knees, but she was by no means, the one in charge. and you were getting plenty of ideas.
her pussy met nothing but air when she thrusted again and she opened her eyes. you had moved away and were smiling up at her.
"what are you doing?"she rasped. Footsteps echoed by her office door and she couldn't help but glance, despite her disheveled and fucked out state.
"worried someone will see?"
"let them"
you gently spread the glistening dark curls that hid your prize. sevika's strong hips stuttered forward. you raised your brows, a teasing smile gracing your lips. "let them see how pathetic you are for me?"
"i am not. get back to what you were doing"
her metal arm whirred and pumped air with a hiss. the table groaned again. it would have made an exciting warning any other time, but you couldn't take her seriously. her council clothes were either on the floor or halfway off her body, her short hair was stuck to her face with sweat, her eyes were halfway closed and even her gruff rasp couldn't hide the desperation. if she really wanted, she could have easily taken what she wanted and used your face like a toy. but instead, she leaned on the edge of her desk, her muscled stomach heaving with need and frustration as you nibbled on the softness of the inside of her thighs. tracing her stretchmarks with your tongue. you moved upward, and sevika's heart jumped in anticipation, but you ignored where she really needed you. she was realising how completely at your mercy she was, and she was admittedly embarrassed about how much she liked that.
you bit into her hips, greedily smoothing the sharp bite with your tongue. she said your name, not meaning for it to come out in a whisper. "please"
you smiled into her skin, and lightly teased her happy trail. her eyes followed the movement eagerly, but you didn't go any further. "please what?"
she hesitated, but your steady teasing tossed all shame out the window. she needed you. she was aching for your touch again. "please let me cum. i need it, please"
she thrusted her hips forward, emphasising her plea. she looked at you with wide and needy eyes, and a part of you wanted to keep teasing, just to be mean. but how could you say no to those puppy dog eyes? you leaned forward, trapping her lips in a deep kiss. the taste of your lip balm paired with her own wetness was addicting. and she was going to need more of it.
"of course i will. but do you promise to be a good girl for me?"
usually, that was sevika's line, so seeing her nod desperately like you would've in her position almost made you laugh in disbelief. "i promise"
"promise what?"
she rolled her eyes and huffed, looking away from you. "i promise to be a good girl for you"
her hips jumped forward as your tongue was suddenly on her again, lapping up her new wetness hungrily. she groaned in relief. it didn't take long for her to cum around your tongue, making a filthy mess of your face. as you gently savoured her, careful to not overstimulate her as she caught her breath, she realised how much she wanted that again. it felt good to let you take over for once, and all that stress and worry she had before you dropped to your knees earlier, didn't matter anymore. no she didn't want that again, she needed that again.