#when needed

Being a craftsman is dangerous lol

When Needed

Part Two

Summary: It’s a Friday night...how will you be spending it?

Warning: Fluff, language, daddy kink, throat kink...smut.

Side Story to Creative Fervor

“Here, give this back to the boss.” Joseph, slid Roman’s phone over to you along with your usual.

“Thank you. I will.” You said sweetly before She surveying the crowd looking for Roman. You smiled behind the glass when you spotted him.

As you were walking over, he spotted you. He was sandwiched between a few that had hopes of catching his eye, they began sulking when he excused himself. He grabbed a waiter for their table. A flutter went through you watched he maneuver through the throngs of people to get to you.

*****

Stifling a yawn he took a sip from the whiskey he had moved onto. Their insistent giggling made him want to rub his temples. Putting his glass down, he pushed aside his sleeve to look down at his watch. Zsasz, had come down a few minutes ago. You should be here any moment.

He saw you as he put his glass down. He immediately plastered on a huge grin on his face and snared a waiter to come over. He politely excused himself then began making his way over to you.

His heart picked up speed, seeing you in one of the dresses that was classy yet still showed your wonderful curves. On his way to you, he spotted the guy from the west end. Grudgingly, he stopped and said hello, making sure he was satisfied with everything. He was even attentive in the small talk. He pulled back as soon as he could, politely he cutting through the short distance to get to you.

He gently took you into his arms. Tonight more then others he needed the comfort your soft body gave him. As your perfume enveloped him, he smiled down at you loving the smlie you gave back.

He enjoyed how you went up on your tip toes and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Zsasz, told me you needed me?” You said, softly, an ache only you caused developed in his lower stomach. It only tightened as he felt your hand lingered in the pocket of his slacks when you slipped his phone in it. “Joseph, had me bring this back to you.” You pressed a kiss on his jaw.

He chuckled, “The fucking thing died when I needed it the most. That’s why I had Zsasz, came to get you.”

“Ahh, I was wondering.” You met his eyes, he delighted in the light he saw. “So you haven’t told me what you needed.” You gently traced the lapel of his suit jacket.

“I’ve needed,” He pulled the word out. “to fuck you, baby.”

He smirked, watching as your soft lips form an O followed by a very visible swallow.

“And, I need to right now. I am in no mood to wait.”

A rosy hue filled your cheeks. “Roman,” You exhaled his name, biting your bottom lip. He relished having that effect on you, it made him hard. “Where will you take me.” When your eyes met his, he felt hot desire rush over him. “Right here?” Your eyes still twinkled.

“Kitten.” He managed a reply. Surveying where the two of you were. “Let’s go to my office in the balcony.”

*****

Up there he was relieved, not too many of the guests were there. He was not in the mood to make nice.

Once the two of you rounded the corner, that led to his office, he said your name. Catching you off guard, he easily pushed you against the wall, he delighted in the gasp you made. Moving, he made his body flush with yours. “What if I want to fuck you right here.”

A soft sound escaped your lips. “Then do it.”

He felt himself get harder, he could not stop himself from kissing that smart mouth of yours. The moan that came from you only increased his desire. As he felt your fingers entwine in his hair, he grabbed you by the wrist and pinned it above your head, kissing you hard.

“Anyone could come around that corner.” He hissed in your ear. Pulling back he watched as your bottom lip soft, as you whimpered. It made him smirk. “You’d let me do it wouldn’t you?” He looked on either side you. “Reach down and pull up on skirt till I tell you to stop.” He moved back just enough so you could.

Halfway up your thigh he told you to stop. “Mm good girl, there you are.” Stepped close, he reached between your legs and cupped you. He loved that your panties were wet through. “Ooo Kitten you’re so wet.”

“That’s what you do to me.” A gasp came from you, as he squeezed.

He could not repress moaning as your delicate hand drifted up his hard length. Pressing his lips together, he removed his hand. “Let get you out of your fucking dress.” Opening the door beside the two of you, he met your eyes, the passion he saw in them matched his own. “Go and lean against the table but only after you’ve taken off that damn dress and those panties off for daddy.”

Watching you swish past him followed and locked the door behind you.

Seeing you do as he told you to do, he smiled. Damn, the line of your back, the curve of your ass. He went and stood directly behind you. He put his hands over yours. “You are such a good girl.” He kissed you then, holding your chin as be kissed you.

*****

You heart beat hard in your chest, as you kissed him back. You let your lips and tongue tell him, how much you needed him. “Daddy.” You breathed, against his lips.

He pulled you harshly against him. You couldn’t stop from gasping as you felt just how hard he was. Moments later, you watched as he tossed his gloves, reaching in front of you he cupped you. “This is mine to do with as I wish.” He practically barked. His tone only making you wetter.

“Look at you.” He whispered in your ear. “If anyone were to look up at the window they’d see you being held naked by me. You melted and grew wetter under his touch.

“Then they will see how much I belong to you.” You opened your legs a little wider.

He purred in your ear. “Such a good girl you are, opening wider for daddy.” He dragged his hand from your wetness. It left you aching and looking back at him. Watching him undo his belt and zipper was too much. You offered more of yourself to him as you held onto the table tighter.

He took himself, then met your eyes through the strands of hair that fell into his face. “Baby.” he rasped.

After closing the distance a moan broke both of your lips as he entered you. “You feel so damn good.” One of his hands held tightly onto your hips as he began thrusting in and out of you.

“Ooo daddy.” You managed to moan, which grew louder as you felt his other hand drifted up your body till it came to rest on your throat.

One of hands went over yours, your fingers interlacing as you held onto the table while the other held onto your hip.

He held onto you tighter. You moaned and moved with him. “Daddy...daddy.” You felt as his hand glided up your body till it came to rest on your throat.

“Who do you belong to?” You felt as he squeezed your throat.

“I...” He tightened his grasp on you.

“I can’t hear you.” His voice getting strained from his own passions.

“I belong to you.” The admission made you wetter.

“That’s my baby.”

When your eyes met your mouthes crushed into each other. His handed drifted back down your body till it rested on yours. Keeping your fingers interlaced, he brought his and your arm across your middle, holding you close.

As much as you didn’t want to, you broken kiss. “I am so close.” You were barely able to say since you were breathless.

He brought his cheek to yours. “Let daddy feel you cum.”

You moved hard into him, your hand squeezed his harder. You head tilted back against his shoulder. Moans became unstoppable as you drew close. After tightening hard against him, you finally came hard against him exploding.

“Daddy.” You breathed.

His fingers dug into your hip making you whimper. You loved how it felt.

“Oh..baby..baby!” He called out after thrusting a final and hard day into you.

All that could be heard was the two of you as you tried to gather your breathes, the muted beat of the music. He kissed your shoulder, “Let me see you baby.” Turning, you, you saw as he put himself back together.

Reaching, he grabbed your dress. He held it up, wiggling underneath it; it was once again over your body. Then he held out his arms. “Come here, kitten.” He wrapped his arms tightly around him, as your arms did the same.

He sighed. “Were you able to unwind before I needed you?” He asked softly.

You nodded. “Yes, I was watching (your go to show) while lounging in our bed.”

“That sounds nice.” He pulled back gently and tilted your head up to look at you. “Baby, would you like to stay down here with me?”

His phone vibrated in his pocket. He made a strangled sound. He reached into his pocket.

IRON SHOT is here. Told him you’d be there shortly.

He looked looked up annoyed. You cupped his cheek. “Go and expand your territory. I’ll stay close by.”

He put a hand over yours, “How did i get so fucking lucky ?”

“Because, I’ve seen the man most don’t.”

He smirked. “Yeah....only fucking you.” He dragged your hand to his mouth. And kissed your palm.

He squeezed you, then he parted from you. He reached over and grabbed his gloves, walking out he slipped them on. At the doorway, he stopped, “See you out there baby.” His game face, his mask was already back on.

You blew him a kiss, giving him a smile.

Once he was gone, you looked for your panties then you realized they were gone he must have taken them. You just shook your head.

Running your fingers through your hair, you went to the window and looked out. You watched as Roman, finally made it down the stairs.

He turned towards the window of his office. He looked up at you and winked. You felt a jolt go through you. He had been right, you put a hand to your mouth. His smirked got tighter. Damn him, you thought but loved how it fueled you with excitement. You then pointed at him smiling. He made a short nod before turning and heading to where Iron Shot was sitting.

Sometime later, you headed downstairs. Feeling content, you got yourself a drink then sat where he could see you. The briefest of moments your eyes met and you gave him a demure smile. You were ready for other half of this Friday night.