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festive · 2 years ago

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༺ MAID4U!

Oh my, do you always think about me like this?

Diluc x Fem!Reader

content+warnings: maid!reader, pervert!diluc, male masturbation, vaginal sex, oral (fem!recieving)

🏷: @thicksimpx & @bubble4u (LETS GOOOOOO!)

Diluc’s crimson gaze focused on your form as you continued to organize each shelf in his office. Who would’ve thought doing something as mundane as simply cleaning would have him feeling like this — gross.

The redhead could feel his black pants becoming uncomfortably tight each time your body bent over to dust something. His eyes never failed to stare at your ass, watching as it moved with every sway of your hips. You weren’t even dressed in anything too revealing — just the standard maid uniform that all the other women that worked for him wore; that’s what made it worse.

It was getting harder for him to focus. He could only go over the paperwork in his hands so many times. He allowed his mind to wander, thoughts of you in various lewd positions plaguing him. He couldn’t help but imagine how tight your cunt would feel around his cock, how wet it’d be, or how good you’d look choking around him. Drool seeping out your lips as he forces you to take more of him further down your tight throat.

Diluc’s thoughts immediately drifted back to your cunt. Would you squirt around his cock, or would you cream? Would your pussy struggle to take him, or would you be wet enough just for him to slide right in? Did you taste as wonderful as you looked? What color underwear did you wear today? Do you even wear underwear?

So caught up in his own head, he didn’t even notice you had been calling for him nor that you had seemed to be even closer. He could’ve sworn you were still on the other side of the room. So when did you manage to get behind his desk?

“Master Diluc, are you alright?” You question, your tone laced with concern as your hands land on his face - startling him and grounding him back to reality. Pushing back the crimson locks that framed his handsome face, you allow your palm to rest on his forehead to ensure he didn’t have a fever. Your other hand is placed gently on his jawline while you turn his head — further inspecting him.

His larger hands engulf yours as he pushes them away, He turns his head slightly, but you didn’t entirely miss the way his cheeks burned the same color as his hair. “I’m fine.” His voice came out as choked, which only made you question him further. O’ archons, why did you have to be so cute? He cursed in his mind.

Before you could pry further, the door to his studies opens with a loud thud as Adelinde makes her way inside. The older maid stares at you both in confusion. “Am I interrupting something?”

You look at Diluc, then it hits you just how odd this might look from an outsider’s view— standing mere inches away from his face while his hands are still holding onto yours, how intimate!

“Ah, no, nothing!!” You stammer out, freeing your hands from his hold as you back away. “Nothing at all!”

Adelinde smiles, her eyes softening as she wraps her arm around your shoulders and drags you away. “Perfect, I could use your help around the winery!” She chirps as she leads the way while leaving no room for complaints.

As soon as Diluc hears the doors shut, he sighs deeply, thankful for Adelinde’s timing. He leans back onto his chair as his hand's fumble around, one loosening his tie while the other fiddled with his belt.

Diluc frees his cock from the confines of his pants, slowly stroking his hand upon and down - imagining that it was your pussy wrapped around it and not his palm. He takes in a sharp breath, Adam’s apple bobbing and down.

Would you find him disgusting if you knew he imagined you in so many disgustingly lewd ways? Would you scold him, tell him just how vile he was for thinking about you. Thinking about how wet your pussy would be just for him and how cute you’d sound underneath him while begging him to stuff you full of his cum.

Beads of sweat start to form above his brows as he builds himself closer and closer to his end while he chants your name. Then, slouching over his desk as he finally cums, thick spurts of white decorate his fingers. He shudders in post-nut disgust - before wiping himself off.

“Ah, master Diluc.” You say with a smile. Diluc’s not even sure when you arrived or how much you saw. You lock the door behind you while you approach him. Feeling embarrassed, Diluc tries to cover himself with his coat.

“No need to hide from me.” You tease, your plump lips mere inches away from his as you blow warm air against him in a teasing manner. He stares at you in astonishment, as if he wasn’t just jacking off to you.

“You— you don’t find me.. disgusting?” The last word came out quiet. You would’ve almost missed it. Instead, you shake your head, adding to Diluc’s confusion before you plop yourself onto his desk.

“No.” You play with the edge of your dress before slowly hiking it up so that it’s bunched at your waist before spreading your legs. Diluc licks his lips as you give him a generous display of your black panty-covered crotch.

“I have an idea. How about we both feel good?” Diluc opened his mouth, but any words he hoped to form had died down his throat. So instead, he nods, bringing his head closer to your cunt before placing eager kisses upon your underwear. “Can I?” He sounds desperate, the urge to get a taste of you and to live out his fantasies weighing heavy on him.

“Go for it.” That’s all the encouragement he needed before moving your panties to the side to bury his face against your folds - saturating them in his saliva. Your whimpers and moans are like music to his ears, determined to hear more from you - he places his large hands underneath your thighs. Pulling you closer to him as he continues devouring you whole.

Diluc thumbs at your aching clit, rubbing circles around it. The material of his gloves only adds to the sensation, causing the coil in your stomach to tighten until you finally cum. Then, Diluc pulls away - licking his lips as he savors your taste.

You’re trying your hardest to catch your breath, your chest heaving up and down as you stare at Diluc — lust clouding your eyes. Diluc can’t help but admire how beautiful you look right now. You looked perfect, only for him.

Diluc pushes his body against yours as he bullies the tip of his cock into your wet hole - burying himself to the hilt. He waits a few minutes for your body to adjust to his size, and as soon as you’re ready, you give him an encouraging nod.

His thrusts are rough and erratic — any harder and you’re afraid he’s going to knock you off the desk. Although you won’t deny that it feels good. The way his cock stretches you open as it forces itself deeper inside of you while rubbing ever so nicely against your velvety walls.

“Diluc, Diluc, Diluc.” He loved how his name rolled off your tongue as you blabbered about how good he’s making you feel. He places your plush thighs on his broad shoulders angling his hips slightly to hit against that spot that has you seeing stars with more precision.

Diluc can tell you’re close. He’s trying his hardest not to blow his load so soon - but your tight cunt is making it hard for him, the way it clenches and squeezes his cock so snug as if you were threatening to milk him for all he had. But, hell, you felt better than he imagined. Your arms grab at his back, clinging onto his shirt as you’re finally pushed over the edge. You cream all over him, a white circle forming at the base of his cock as he continues rutting into you.

“’S fucking good, you know that? Shit, don’t think I’m gonna last long.” Diluc grunts, his hair sticking to his face due to the sweat he’s producing.

His hold on your body becomes shakier with each thrust — his cock pulsing and throbbing inside of you until he finally cums. One final slam is all it takes as he spills his seed deep inside of you, drenching your hole with his and your essence.

Diluc rests his forehead against yours as he tries to catch his breath until someone knocks on the door — alarming him, and causing him to rush to get up.

“Diluc, have you seen y/n?” Adelinde asks from the other side. “It seems that she scurried off when I turned my back.”

Diluc looks down at your fucked out form, admiring how angelic you looked sprawled out on his desk - making a mental note to do this again. He stares at the door before clearing his throat. “No I haven’t seen her.”

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