Mr Krupp x reader

Mr Krupp x Janitor! reader part two (Smut)

You sat in Mr Krupp's office with him standing in front of you, looming over you.
"Now Ms (L/N), you shouldn't be doing this in a school environment. I could fire you right now."
You hung your head in shame. You opened your mouth to defend yourself but he continued, leaning closer to you.
"Can you imagine how distracting it is listening to you..."
He trails off, propping himself on the arms of the chair as he leans next to your ear.
"Knowing how much you want me... knowing the things I could be doing to you..." he whispered with a smirk.
You blushed intensely as you pressed your legs together, suddenly anticipating what he has in store for you.
"Now, get on my desk."
You did as he asked and sat on his desk, anxious about what will happen next. He undid your pants and started to play with your clit with his fingers.
You shivered and panted, squirming under his touch. He then slid his fingers in and you struggled to hold back your moans as he moved inside you.
This displeased him and he pulled your body closer to his with his free hand and began kissing and licking your neck to get you to moan.
The noise you made was music to his ears. He soon had enough and pulled out his fingers and pulled away from your neck. He undid his pants and pulled out his already throbbing cock.
He rested your legs on his shoulders and he slowly entered you, hissing in pleasure as he began to move in and out at a rhythmic pace.
You moaned and squeaked and panted when he began to fuck you faster, pounding into you with loud grunts.
"I knew it...hah...I knew you wanted me... I knew it from the look in your eye... the way you spoke... your so easy to read." He groaned out.
"I wanted you too... I wanted you to be mine for so long... I love you..."
He was pounding you mercilessly now, panting and groaning your name. He was close, and so were you. With a few more thrusts, you climaxed in unison.
"K-Krupp!"
"(Y/N)!!"
You two relished in the high of your orgasm and melted into a kiss. You then came down from your high and cleaned up before returning to your duties, but as you opened the door, there stood George and Harold, looking scarred.