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Secrecy

Roy Harper × Fem!reader

Warnings: Explicit sex, Bad English

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- Fuck. - you moaned again, rolling your eyes, when you felt a ball form in your belly.

Your face was pressed against the wall of your room, next to the unlocked door that at any moment someone could walk in, your hips were pressing between the desk and Roy's as he thrust deep into you.

Your desk banged against the wall with every hard thrust you took.

The cold air along with the goosebumps that rose against your spine made your breasts feel goose bumps.

Your hands were on the wooden table, your nails dug into it, as you tried to maintain your balance and discount the insane pleasure you were feeling.

His ass was facing Roy's hips when he received a slap. - Roy! - You moaned loud enough for your brothers, who were at home, to hear.

- As much as the idea of being caught is very exciting, I don't want to lose my balls, my love. - He spoke close to your ear, slowing down the pace and making you whimper as you were approaching your orgasm.

He pulled out of you with a groan, you looked back as he turned you around and placed you on top of the desk, putting his arm over it and throwing everything there on the floor.

Roy reached behind her knees, spreading her legs and exposing her pussy to him. You moaned as the cold air hit between your legs.

- So wet for me. - He said as he ran his finger between your folds, rubbing your clit, sending a shiver down your spine and a charge of electricity to your belly. Making the butterflies fly like crazy. Roy stuck two fingers inside you, and you moaned and closed your eyes, looking at him.

He moved his fingers inside and curled them, hitting her spot.

- Fuck, Roy. - You moaned, scratching the table below you, arching your back and opening your legs wider, as he moved and rubbed his fingers at that spot inside you.

You moved your hips in search of more contact with his fingers when he pulled them out of you. - No. - You moaned exasperatedly at losing the delicious sensation you were feeling.

You looked at him angrily, wanting to know why he denied your orgasm twice.

He smiled, placing his other hand in your hair while the one inside you was inside your mouth.

- Your brother is coming.

You snorted.

- This isn't over.