Redemption (Midas x Reader)

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He seemed to be enjoying it just as much, as he started to moan louder the harder he got. He shivered as he became completely erect, filling me.

"Y/N, we...we don't have to...I just, I can't resist you...we can stop..."

Are you fucking KIDDING me?

I reached up and grasped his shoulders and shoved sideways, rolling him over until he was flat on his back and I was on top of him, his cock staying inside me the whole time. My weight on top of him pressed him deeper into me and I moaned, my head falling back.

He gripped my hips harshly, and I could tell how excited he was by the burning pain emanating from his touch. I gritted my teeth, bearing it, turned on by it.

He groaned as he started moving me, pulling my hips back and forth. I didn't try to help, happily going along for the ride.

He couldn't sit still beneath me, his entire body squirming as I gripped his waist for support. He was panting again, open-mouthed, an occasional moan escaping him.

I winced as the pain from his hands became too much, and he quickly released me, forcing me to take over. He gripped his hands into the sheets on either side of us while I continued to fuck him.

I was riding him hard, moving my hips as fast as I could. His eyes were squeezed shut, and I could tell he was having trouble holding it.

"Oh, shit, Midas, I'm gonna come AGAIN....Christ...I'm almost there..."

My rhythm faltered as my third orgasm hit me, almost paralyzing me, and Midas began bucking his hips upwards roughly so he could finish.

I felt him come, and watched in awe as gold seeped out from under his hands onto the sheets.

My body collapsed on top of his, and he wrapped his arms around me in a tight embrace as we both floated on our highs.

I'm not going to be able to walk again for a week at this rate.

I was filled with so much of his cum at this point that it began seeping out of me around the sides of his cock as he shrank.

He felt it too, and lay me to the side off of him, finally pulling out. He walked nude to the restroom, and I could see him in the bathroom mirror as he rinsed himself off in the sink. He held a towel as he returned.

He wiped up as much from me as he could, but some of it had already soaked into the sheets. Between this and the gold I wouldn't be surprised if he just threw them away.

When he was finished cleaning me he tossed the towel to the floor, and I sat up to wrap my arms around his neck as he sat beside me.

I felt him turn his head to look at the clock on the bedside table, and his body stiffened.

"Shit...I'm...I'm late for the morning briefing," he said, in a tone that made it sound as though this was the first time it had ever happened. At least while he was conscious.

"If you have to go I understand," I told him.

He looked at me for a couple of seconds, before grabbing his earpiece from the table and holding it up to his ear.

"Maya, I'm going to need you to lead the meeting this morning, I'm...well, indisposed," he said. There was no point in making up an excuse, by now everyone knew where he really was.

He set the earpiece back down. "And I was really looking forward to telling everyone today about how you helped take out that Shadow safehouse," he said to me, with a smirk.