MARACLEA??? (Nigel Colbie x reader)

(3.) mercy

"I take my secrets to the grave, darling. This'll be one of them, princess."

He kicked his shoes off and got on my bed, allowing his lips to dance against mine once more

I lean into his touch, grabbing his tie and moaning into his mouth, "I suppose you also read what I wrote about you."

I blushed red as he took his shirt off to allow me the image my dreams had missed to give, and I'd failed to receive

I reached out, and he scoffed, immediately pinning my wrists above my head, "Keep these up here."

I obediently listened, leaning into his touch as he caressed my thigh and bites at my neck

He unbuttoned and removed my top, kissing just what my bra revealed

He swirled his tongue against my skin as my body burned in desire for what had haunted me in my sleeping hours

He stood up, and I shook my head, "Don't leave me like this."

"I can't leave like this," he explained as his erection grew more noticeable by the second, "I need to take a picture to capture you in your beauty."

He grabbed his bag and took his camera, taking a flash of my cleavage, my thighs, my flushed face, and he surprisingly rubbed my clit viciously, taking a picture of his hand and then my face

He stopped, leaving me shaking as he put his camera away and smirked at me

He unclipped the back of my bra and chucked it without care as to where it landed

His tongue swirled on my nipple, two fingers pinching the other as I leaned into him, accidentally rubbing myself against his knee

"You. So needy, trying to get off on my knee." He praised as he kissed all over my chest, marking my skin on his mission

I pulled my hands from above my head with a smirk and leaned off my bed to grab his tie

He scoffed, giving me a devilish smirk, "You want to give me such privilege? You'll be begging for mercy."

I shook my head and reassured, "I don't want mercy! I want relief!"

"Have I been haunting your dreams?" He asked as he tied my wrists to my railing

I gasped and rubbed my thighs together as I reminisced in what my mind wandered to when I rested at night

"Fuck yes, yes you have. Have I been doing the same, Nigel?" I ask as I hoped for a yes

"My mind teased me, showing just enough of you to have me groaning when I wake. Frustrated from the inability to see your breast, your face. I knew it was you. My Maraclea."

"Then no more teasing." I plead, spreading my legs wide and gently thrusting the air pathetically

He nipped at the bare skin around my stomach, "I shall if I want. Your restricted of the ability to tell me no right now."

I whined and thrusted against his leg, blushing when he laughed at how needy I was

"Do you want me to make you feel better? Have I been haunting you with no relief? Something like this?" He asked as he bites at my thighs, licking downwards and sucking on my clit

I gasped and wrapped my thighs around his neck and gripped my fingers on the tie around my wrists

"Mhm, just like this. Yes, Nigel." I answer in a whine, thrusting my hips against his face

He scoffed and held my hips down, indulging into my soaked cunt once again

He swiftly pumped two fingers in my soaked cunt, groaning against my clit as I rub my heel up and down his back