"We really need to stop meeting like this, Aaron." You say, getting forced backward against the door of his office. Teasing Aaron is always the most fun. Getting a rise out of him is like playing a game of constant dare. You smirk, not knowing what he was going to do next.
Aaron already has me pinned against the door, what else is he going to do? "Well, then if you stopped parading yourself around like a brat then we wouldn't have to meet like this." He whispers in my ear.
It's too late at night for anyone, but us, to be in the office. You almost laugh, which causes him to grip onto your throat. "It's just so fun, Sir." you say, watching his anger rise.
Aaron doesn't say another word. You watch his eyes fill with lust. His eyes alone were enough to ignite the flame between you two. He forces his lips onto yours, making sure you know who's in charge. You kiss him back, wrapping your hands around his neck. You let your hands roam up to his hair, tugging lightly.
"You better mind your manners, Princess." He says, as he pulls away slightly. He starts unbuttoning your shirt.
"Or what? Will I get punished?" You retort, making matters for yourself worse. What can you say though? You like bending the rules. Aaron smirks, and now you know you've gone too far.
The only thing stopping him from ripping the rest of your shirt is the fact you're still at work. If you weren't you'd be face down, ass up with his belt gagging me. "Well, if tonight's all about pushing boundaries, then I don't think you deserve to be pleased." Aaron says, grabbing my arms to return them to my sides.
You stand there, a slow throb between your legs, speechless. "Sir, please. I'll take the punishment, but please fuck me." You beg, wanting nothing more than to be pleased by the man before you.
Aaron is now by his desk and opens the drawer. You watch as he grabs something out, but you can't make out what it is. He walks back to you, with one hand clenched. "Open your mouth." He says, and you abide.
You open your mouth, as he reveals two metal balls attached with a string. He puts them in your mouth gently. "Now suck." He says again. You suck on them for a moment, getting them wet.
Aaron tugs on the small strand that he still has a hold of, making you open your mouth. "Sir, those aren't going in my butt." You say, not even wanting to imagine the thought of those up there.
He smirks and says, "They're not for that. Now bend over." You walk toward his desk, and bend over. Aaron's two steps behind you.
Before he puts the beads in you, he admires the way you look. You're in a maroon button up shirt, a black pencil skirt, and black heels. He hikes up your pencil skirt to your hips.
"No panties, I see. You're so naughty y/n." Aaron whispers. You smile, almost celebrating the fact that you can play dirty.
You however, smiled too quickly as Aaron smacks your ass hard. You groan as it gives you pain and pleasure. You don't dare say anything, in hopes later he'll let you cum. He smacks your ass once more. You let out a small moan, not being able to contain yourself.
There's nothing but silence between you two. Aaron's now stopped everything. Then you hear the small clanking of the beads. Before you know it he shoves them up your pussy. You let out a small whine, as you clench your walls around the beads.
"What are these supposed to do?" You ask Aaron, standing back up.
Aaron grins, a devilish grin, and says "You'll see. This is part of your punishment, and you can't cum."
I sigh and say, "Okay, Sir. Are we going to my place?"
Aaron nods, and grabs his coat. We walk out of his office, and I now know what these are for. They move as I walk, hitting my clit. I stifle a moan, trying not to entice Aaron. They feel great, but this isn't the stimulation you were going for.
"I just- grab my things." you say, losing your thoughts for a moment. The beads hit you just right, and you look at Aaron smirking. He's enjoying this.
You quickly grab your coat and bag, and head for the door. Aaron left the bullpen, to call the elevator to the floor. You reach Aaron, and you stay silent. The doors open within seconds, and you walk in.
Nothing but the hums of the elevator can be heard between the walls. You look over at Aaron, and he looks so attractive. Maybe it was the beads that have already made you extremely wet and bothered, but you couldn't wait to get to your place.
Next thing you know, Aaron shoves you against the side of the elevator. He takes your arms, and throws them upward. He keeps one hand by both of your wrists constraining you. "Don't make a noise, and you'll be rewarded later." Aaron whispers in your ear.
You nod, as he attaches his lips onto the side of your neck. He makes his way slowly down, kissing and sucking lightly. You remain silent, as he reaches your sweet spot. It's almost too hard to remain quiet. You bite your lips to keep all noise in.
You hear a ding from the elevator, the same time you let out a small moan. You silently thank the elevator for saving you. "Don't think I didn't hear that moan. I'm surprised you kept it in though. You really are my pretty little whore." Aaron says.
You smile knowing he's proud of you. You guys walk to your cars, and drive to your apartment. It was a short drive there, as you only lived twenty minutes away from headquarters with little traffic.
Once you get to the apartment, you basically run to the door forgetting about the beads. You let out a loud moan, as they stimulate your core even more. "Y/n, that was sexy. You forgot about the beads didn't you?" Aaron says, walking toward you.
"Yea-mhm." You stifle your reply. You pull out your keys, shuffling to find the one for your apartment. You find it quickly, shoving the key hard into the deadbolt.
Once you were inside, with the door shut and locked, again you were pinned against the wall. "You don't know how long I've waited to fuck you, Baby." Aaron says, forcefully kissing you before you could respond.
Aaron's hands immediately roam your body. You let him take complete control, his words are your commands. "Jump." Aaron says, as the make-out session gets hotter.
"My-skirt." You moan between kisses, knowing if you jumped it'd rip.
As you continue kissing, Aaron's hands roam to find the zipper of your skirt, pulling it down. "Now, jump." He demands, and you do.
Your legs are now wrapped around his waist. Your bottom half is completely naked. Aaron starts kissing you again, making his way to your bedroom.
You enter the room, and Aaron throws you on the bed. You set your eyes on him, as he harshly tugs his tie off. He unbuttons his shirt, leaving his top half exposed. You can see his scars, but they turn you on more.
"Hands, now." Aaron commands. You submit, putting both hands toward him. He wraps your wrists with his tie, and pulls tight.
He leans down and kisses your lips again. Slowly he makes his way down your neck. As he reaches your collarbone, fabric is in the way of his lips on your skin. "You have too much on." He says, and you bite your lip.
He unbuttons your shirt, and unclasps your bra leaving you completely exposed. A sudden whist of cold air hits your skin, leaving goosebumps all over your body intensifying the moment.
He attacks your collarbone again, this time sucking. You moan, and feel him smile against your skin. He says nothing, continuing his assault down between your breasts. Aaron takes one nipple in his mouth, biting and sucking, while massaging the other.
"Ah, Daddy." You moan, arching your back slightly. You feel pressure forming down there, from the beads.
"You're so needy already." Aaron says, moving over to assault the other breast. You lay there, feeling the pressure intensify.
"Please, fuck me." You moan, wanting to feel all of him.
Aaron moves downward, kissing you. One he reaches your slit, he can see your dripping core. "You're soaked." He says, inserting his fingers in you.
He grabs the string, and pulls the beads out. You let out a whimper as you lose contact. "Since you've been a good girl, other than that stunt you pulled earlier, I take back the no cumming. You can cum, but only when I say so." He says, placing the beads on the bedside table.
You nod, as you watch him take off his pants, revealing his hardened length. You bite your lip again. Aaron leans over kissing your lips. You open your mouth as he slips in his tongue, kissing you sloppily. "Daddy, please." You moan between the messy kisses.
Aaron stands up, lining himself to your entrance. Forcefully, he slams into you causing you to whine almost in pain. He continues to thrust into you forcefully. You know you won't last long, as those beads almost made you cum.
"Look at that, your pussy ate me right up. Who knew you were such a little slut." He whispers in your ear.
"On-only for you." You moan, letting the sensation take over you completely.
Aaron starts kissing your neck again, as he continues to thrust deep into you. You can feel the pressure already forming, knowing it won't be long before you cum.
"Daddy, can I cum?" You ask, as the pressure intensifies.
"Already? No, Baby. Hold it just a little while longer." He says, and you nod.
Aaron continues his assault on your neck, biting and sucking harder than ever. You moan loudly, as the pleasure tingles down your body. Aaron starts thrusting into you harder, and you feel him twitch inside you.
You know it won't be long before he cums either. A few more thrusts, and Aaron's hand starts rubbing my clit. "Ahh, Daddy. Please." You moan, the pleasure consuming every sense.
"Please what?" He asks, taunting you. He continues to thrust into you. He rubs your clit a little harder, making it harder to form words.
"Let me cum." You moan loudly.
"Go ahead, Princess. Cum for me." He says, and that sends you over the edge.
You cum, as he continues thrusting into you, intensifying your orgasm. He starts to get sloppy, and you know he's going to cum soon. "Daddy, cum inside me. Fill me up." You say, knowing it will send him off the edge.
He moans, and cums as well. He pulls out, and walks to the en-suite bathroom and grabs a washcloth to clean you up.
When he's done, you move and put pajamas on. He gets dressed, quickly, making himself look presentable. "I'll see you tomorrow, y/n." He says, as he grabs his coat.
"Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow." You say, guiding him to the door.
You watch him walk out, and you lock your door. You go back into your room, and realize he left his badge on the floor. You're too tired to bother texting him, and you lay down. You think about what just happened, and you sigh. It feels good to be wanted, but not to be used. You fall asleep, hoping to get a few hours before facing the team tomorrow.
Author's Note
Hi and thank you for reading my first chapter!! I hope you love it! ghastlylove here it is love!! I'm writing some more later!!