“Shoooo, I’m homeeee~” you called out happily as your entered the house.
Your time as a married couple had flown by and before you knew it, it had been one whole year since you and Shoto had tied the knot.
Strange as it may seem, your heart still futtered when your work colleagues referred to you as Mrs Todoroki and you couldn’t have been happier that he had chosen you as his life partner.
You closed the front door behind you as you stepped across the threshold and listened for his reply.
Shoto usually returned your greeting when he heard you come home but today he was quiet.
“Strange? His car is outside?” You thought as you kicked your shoes off and headed down the hall to the bedroom, still in your work skirt and blouse.
As you neared the bedroom door you heard a faint sound inside and you walked in curiously.
There, in the middle of the room, was a chair.
“Shoto?” You called again, dubiously eyeing the chair.
“Sit in it, Y/N.” His commandingly deep voice came from the en-suite bathroom.
“He knew I was looking at it…”
You shrugged and walked over to it, sitting down gently.
“Sitting babe.” You chirped at the closed en-suite door with a smile on your face.
“Good.” He replied lowly from behind it.
“What’s he doing?” You wondered.
Suddenly music started up through the speakers in the bedroom.
You loved music so Shoto had set up a surround sound system throughout the house.
He was attentive like that, he made sure you were never without the things you loved.
Presently you saw the en-suite door handle turn and it was then pushed open. There was your handsome husband, dressed in a policeman’s uniform, complete with dark shades and handcuffs
His two toned fringe sweeping lightly over his dark glasses as he crossed his arms and smirked at you.
You had talked about role playing, dressing up and strip teasing before but you didn’t think he had taken you seriously.
He walked purposefully towards you and leaned in to kiss you while at the same time taking your hands and handcuffing them behind the chair.
“You’re under arrest.” He said in a low sultry voice.
“For what?” You replied cheekily.
“For creating a disturbance in my pants” He replied quickly.
“Y-Wh-what?” You said in surprise, laughing at being completely thrown off by his line. “Who told you to say that?”
“Kaminari did.” He replied in his monotone voice, “was I not supposed to say that?”
“Well, I mean, it certainly got a reaction but it’s completely killed the sexy vibe you had going.” You said with a laugh.
“Listen, I’m in charge here.” He said in a dominant voice. “If I say you’re under arrest then you’re under arrest. Don’t open your dirty little mouth again unless it’s to moan, beg or praise. Do you understand?”
“Oop, hello daddy, here comes my dominant man.”
Your sudden seductive gaze locking onto him and his excitement levels rose as he saw the look in your eyes go from ‘good girl’ to ‘carnal’.
He smirked again and placed both hands either side of you on the chair and leaned in to your ear.
“That’s my good little sex fiend.” He growled as he licked and bit onto your earlobe before making a row of hickeys along your jawline.
He pulled off you and backed up a little so you could see all of him.
Slowly he rolled his sleeves up then unbuttoned his shirt, making sure to flex his biceps as he did so.
You licked your bottom lip and bit it hungrily as he revealed small amounts of his chest.
He kept a neutral, bad boy expression on his face but internally he smirked.
“Interesting? She seems to be liking this?” He thought.
He turned his back to you and unbuttoned the last of his shirt, letting it fall to the floor revealing his extremely toned back.
Your eyes traveled from his broad shoulders to the small of his back and settled on the two dimples at
the base of his spine. Oh how you wanted to leave claw marks all over him, claiming him and making him yours.
You groaned in pleasure as your eyes took in the beautiful sight before you.
He turned around and walked over to you, crouching down and parting your knees.
“What should I do with you?” He asked rhetorically in a husky voice, his tantalizing words causing a throb between your thighs. “You have been a good girl so far, I think I’ll reward you by sucking on your clit.” He said as he bent his head to the inside of your leg, his hot breath against your skin making you wet.
You swallowed thickly and watched him with a hungry gaze.
He ran his fingers agonizingly slow up the inside of your thighs, under your skirt and over the fabric of your panties, earning himself a delicious moan from you.
He then leaned forward and lifted your skirt slightly to plant a kiss directly over your soaking wet panties and you bucked your hips into him, your body begging for more.
“Fuck.” You whispered as you pushed your clit against his lips.
“What did you say, you dirty girl?” Shoto growled, standing up and kissing you roughly, your lips locking and tongues intertwining in a fever pitch of lust.
“I said, ‘fuck” you repeated. Your eyes ablaze with passion.
“Who did you want to fuck?” Shoto asked in a low voice, his lips curling into a seductive snarl.
“You.” You bit out, the need for him causing you to lose control a bit.
“What do you want me to do to you?” Shoto asked as he straddled you and arched, grinding his hips into yours, a delicious moan escaping your lips as your head rolled back, enjoying the feeling of his rock hard erection against your aching clit.
He hopped off you and threw his pants and boxer briefs off, his member leaking pre-cum from all the excitement he was getting from the dirty talk.
Instantly he reached a hand out to you and unbuttoned your shirt, his painfully hard erection pulsating as he stood before you, naked.
Had your hands not been handcuffed behind you, you would have reached out and grasped his shaft but unfortunately, right now, you were forced to gaze upon the very thing you wished to have thrust inside you.
“Beg for it.” He whispered harshly, his voice full of raw lust.
“Shoto, I want you so bad right now, if I don’t feel that throbbing hard cock inside me in the next 5 seconds I’ll scream.” You growled at him.
He sat on your lap again and slid his hands up under your bra, rolling your pert nipples between his thumb and forefinger.
“And what do you want my throbbing hard cock to do once it’s inside you?” He asked in a low, almost unnaturally calm, voice as he continued his ministries with your breasts.
“I want you to thrust it in and out of me, I want to feel every inch of you, I want you to pound me over and over again so that I won’t be able to walk tomorrow. I want to scream your name so loud that even the neighbours will know who is fucking me.”
You replied in a breathless voice.
Shoto’s fingers tugging at your nipples were working you up something terrible, especially with one of his hands being really hot and the other, icy cool.
“I can’t take this any more.” He groaned and reached behind you to undo the handcuffs, hoisting you up over his shoulder and carrying you the short distance to the bed.
He threw you down, yanked off your skirt and panties; and was on top of you before you knew it.
He lifted your legs up in the air and thrust his aching cock deep into your throbbing wet heat, hitting your g-spot over and over again.
You were moaning and cursing uncontrollably, screaming his name in between sobs of ecstasy.
As he drilled into you, you could feel the orgasm building at an overwhelming pace and almost instantly you came as he threw your legs apart and doubled over you, still thrusting furiously.
You screamed his name as you gripped him with your thighs and dug your nails into his back as the climax washed over you.
Feeling you cum pushed him over the edge and he spilled his seed inside you, slowing his pace as he came down from his own orgasm.
You lay there panting while he lifted his torso up and hovered over you, sweat dripping from his brow.
“So you’re into policemen then?” He asked cheekily in an even tone, pulling his shades down a little so he could gaze at you with his mismatched eyes.
“Only if it’s you.” You said back with a smirk as you pulled him in for a kiss.
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