It’s all about timing (monster roommate)

Short post: Your monster roomate scared the shit out of your human boyfriend and he fled, leaving you tied to the bed, naked and with a vibrator over your clit. He doesn't release you, he sits next to you and jerks off as he talks to you like you aren't naked and about to come.

Minotaur x fem!reader || edging, bondage, dirty talk, dub-con (kinda heavy)

“Heeeeeeey darling, I’m home!” You heard your roommate scream as your human boyfriend pushed the bullet vibrator inside of you.

Your boyfriend looked over his shoulder, alarmed, as you told him to keep going. He didn’t listen. He jumped off the bed and started dressing as fast as he could. You stared at him in disbelief as he paid zero attention to your tied naked body on the bed and rushed out of the door in less than three minutes.

You heard some rushed conversation and the front door closing on a second. You groaned, the vibrator inside of you still on, and your hands and legs very much tied to the bed frame. Fuck, fuck and triple fuck. The remote control of the vibrator was so close, if you could only move your body a little you could turn it off. Ugh.

You were tied to the bed, unable to move and unable to come. You thought about your options before realizing you basically had no other option but to call out for your minotaur roommate. You were fucked in the worst way possible.

You struggled against the restrains, but that only made the bullet inside of you move and press against your G-spot, making you bite down on your lip to stop the scream that was threatening to come out. Even after your now ex-boyfriend left the room, your body didn’t catch up on your situation. You could still feel the thrum of excitement and horniness in you, your pussy so wet every time you moved you could hear it, your clit begging for attention.

Your life couldn’t get any worse…

That was your last thought before your minotaur roommate opened the door ajar. “Hey do you ha-” He stopped mid sentence when he registered your current situation. “Look at that, you look so pretty all spread out like that.” His cocky attitude making you angry and horny at the same time, trying to struggle against the ropes. You moaned deep and needy as the vibrator pressed against your special spot again.

Maybe it could get worse.

His smirk was so big you wanted to smack it away off his face. Or maybe kiss him senseless. Either worked for you. “Let me out of these ropes,” you asked him, pleadingly. He didn’t respond. He wasn’t moving in your direction, he was smirking even bigger and pulling his hair back in that stupidly sexy way that drove you insane.

He was staring at your breasts like they were the seventh marvel of the world, and you wanted to cover yourself, but also liked the attention he was giving you. His eyes burning over your skin as he took in your naked body. You were powerless, unable to do anything as he took his fill off you, and that… that was hot.

“Now, now… Why would I do that?” He asked as he turned your desk chair around and sat down facing you. His body looked huge in comparison to your furniture, his presence swallowing every bit of air out of your lungs. “I like you just like that, spread out and needy. Wait, what is that?” He asked, eyes fixating in the pink cord at your entrance. His smirk grew even bigger. Jackass. “Dirty, dirty girl… Are you wearing a vibrator right now?” You tried to tell him to fuck off and help you out, but when you opened your mouth the only thing that escaped was a moan. His broken grunt in response made you shiver. That was the first sign that he wasn’t as unaffected by the situation as you thought. “Fuck, you sound so good…” His hand traveled south and he accommodated his dick in his pants, that made you moan again.

“Please…” You pleaded again, looking at your side pointedly. The second he registered it was a remote, his grin became feral. Right there, he looked every bit like his ancestors at the labyrinth. He sat back down on the chair, looking at you with such intensity it left you breathless. He absently ran a hand through his horns as he approached you. His presence over you made your breath catch in your throat.

He took the remote and twirled it around his big hand. “Please what, darling?” He mocked you, one eyebrow raised. “Do you want me to turn it off?” You hesitated less than two seconds, but it was enough for him to smirk and press the button, turning it up instead of turning it off. “Of course you don’t. You want me to play with it. To play with you.” As he turned up the vibrations, your whole body shook like lighting just hit you. You screamed and he groaned, palming his erection again.

Fuck, his dick looked huge. You weren’t sure he could fit that inside of you, it was too big. But damn you if you didn’t want to ride him like a bull. How was that saying? Save a horse, ride a cowboy… Well, you wanted to ride a bull. The bull right in front of you palming his erection as he looked at your pussy and licked his lips. You groaned again. He needed to stop being so hot ASAP, before you did something stupid like ask him to fuck you senseless.

He pressed up and down the vibrations for what felt like hours, edging you with the best of his abilities as he palmed his cock and you begged him to stop, to let you come. He smirked at you mischievously and ignored your pleas. He was enjoying himself just like that.

He took out his cock, finally, and you moaned so loud he looked at you, startled. “Do you like what you see, darling? You want to suck me off?” You nodded frantically, wanting anything he offered. Wanting everything he offered. “Maybe another day, I’m enjoying playing with you right now.” The promise behind his words drove you to a new wave of pleasure that made you arch your back and cry out.

He stood up and waked to the bed, kneeling between your open legs and slowly jerking off.

“Would you come for me? Would you come with just the bullet inside of you? Or do you want me to touch that pretty little clit of yours? Come on, answer…” He was teasing you, turning up and down the vibration to make the build up inside of you so high and so tense you felt like you could break into a million pieces.

“I- I don’t know if I can,” you choked out, your body shivering as he turned up the vibrations. You screamed again and started rotating your hips, trying to find some friction, but it wasn’t there. You could feel the orgasm right at the tip of your fingers, but when you thought you were almost there, he turned the vibrator down. “No!” You complained, looking at him with tears in your eyes.

He was stroking his cock slowly, one hand around his dick and the other controlling the remote. He looked like he was lazily watching his favorite show, but in this case, you were that. He was enjoying yourself, toying with you without even touching you, and it was driving you crazy.

He slapped his cock against your pussy and you screamed. “Come for me, darling. Let me watch how pretty you look when you fall apart for me.” You didn’t need more encouragement, falling apart as soon as he said those words. You screamed, thrashed against the restrains as he jerked furiously over your gushing pussy. He rubbed the tip of his dick against your clit, sending you over the edge again. “Beautiful.”

He didn’t turn off the vibrations, and the overstimulation was starting to be too much, but so, so good. He pressed his cock against your pussy, grabbing your hips and rubbing your cunt against his leaking cock. The combination of the vibrations and his cock was too much, but you wanted it so fucking much you didn’t say anything as your voice gave out from screaming.

He looked at you, jaw slack and head thrown back. And he came. He came all over your pussy and your stomach and maybe a bit over the sheets. He growled and threw his head back, knocking the lamp with his horns. He looked magnificent as he came down from what looked like an amazing orgasm.

You felt the vibration being turned off and his fingers slowly taking it out as you whimpered, way too overstimulated to find any pleasure on his hands so close to your entrance. He shushed you, untying your arms and legs and slowly massaging the redness where the ropes met your skin. Slowly, methodically and so fucking tenderly, you wanted to cry.

He was so fucking handsome and so amazing you didn’t know what to do about it anymore. When he moved in, you wanted to ask him out, but he had a girlfriend. And then they broke up but you had a boyfriend… Your timing was always awful and right now, with him looking at you like you with those big brown eyes and such tenderness… You wanted to have the right timing. You wanted him.

“Would you date me?” You blurted out as he finished cleaning you out. He looked away from your pussy to your face and looked intently into your eyes. “Go on a date with me,” you repeated.

“Do you mean it?” The hope in his voice was so hesitant and intimate that you blushed deep red, heat blossoming on your cheeks as he looked intently at you.

“Yes,” you whispered.

He took the bullet from the bed and looked at you intently. You shook your head, but he didn’t care. He pushed it against your clit and pressed the button, making you arch your back and cry out as he stood up and started taking his clothes off. He threw himself at you, and you heard the bed crack under your combined weight.

You didn’t care. Your timing couldn’t be more perfect this time around.