((You know I go all out on those lemons man ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) All those lemons....
And also my parents have been fighting a lot recently with each other and my brother... So I've made like 4 stars today... It really helps.))
((Prepare for sexy time.))
((Requested by kawaii-potatoes ))

You gasped softly as she shoved you into the room and onto the floor. You hit the floor not super hard, but you could tell your tail bone wouldn't thank you the next morning. Anya's eyes were clouded with lust, her thoughts running through every little dirty thing she could do to pleasure you.

She licked her lips softly, an ever present smirk on her face.

Anya never showed much emotion, unless she was drunk anyway...
And now was one of those times.
She yanked off your top almost forcefully, throwing it to the side.

"Not bad..." She muttered as she stared down at your chest.
You laughed softly, "I'm a prostitute honey, what do you expect?" you said.

Before she could speak, you cut her off.
"so we're doing this on the floor hm~? Bold."
"Shut up, quit complaining."

You and Anya had an interesting relationship... Friends with benifits would describe it.
She worked for the 2P countries, as did you. But you uh, preferred to work a different job...
A prostitute to be exact.

She kissed you forcefully, holding your waist tightly. You moaned softly , taking off her overcoat. Leaving her in her black sweater and scarf, which you removed, throwing the scarf across the room.

"I'm going to make you break sweetie, weather you like it or not." She blushed, which meant you succeeded.
"Shut up slut."
"I prefer my actual title honey. Be nice to me, and I'll play nice to you."
She just grunted, rubbing you through your wet panties, you held in your moans.

"Mm, not bad. But leave it to me, to pleasure you." You purred, tackling her to the ground and taking off her sweater, leaving her in her black bra.

"Not bad..." You commented, massaging her breasts gingerly, pressing your bare chest up against hers, rubbing your clothed pussy against her own, feeling how wet she was through her shorts.
"F-fuck..." She muttered.

"Feels good doesn't it?" You laughed, biting at her earlobe, making the drunk Russian shiver.

"I can make you scream if you want~?" You offered seductively, she grunted.
"I-I don't scream." She hissed.
"Mhm, we'll see about that." You said, biting and sucking at her neck teasily, reaching your hand down you unbuttoned her jean shorts, sticking your hand in and rubbing her wet pussy, making her bite her lip and grunt.

You were going to make her scream tonight you had decided.
Usually you would just treat her, but tonight was the night you wanted to hear her music.

You pulled down her shorts,leaving her in her undergarments.
She would try and pleasure you at times, she girl was obsessed with dominance. Normally you wouldn't mind this, but it was a no no right now.

You pulled out the handcuffs you kept in your pockets, she growled, shaking her head.
You just pouted and did the same, forcefully handcuffing her to the foot of the bed.

"(Name)." She hissed trying to break free.
"Being all dominant like that... It must really be tiring. Why don't you let me take over for today~?" You offered, which made her scowl.

"Don't be like that Anya~!" You whined, unclasping and pulling off her bra.
"Fine, but I'm not going to like it." She spat.
"Mhm honey, we'll just see won't me. I intend to break that shell of yours..." You said, she rolled her eyes.

You began licking and biting at her nipple, while pinching the other. Anya grunted softly, closing her eyes tight shut, it felt like fucking heaven. From your dirty talk, to the heat from your pussy. She wanted it all to herself, only thing was, you were just a prostitute.
Switching from client to client on a daily basis. However... Outside of your job, you weren't a total slut, surprise.
You were rather quiet and reserved actually, and she liked that...

She felt you touching every inch of her body, the heat from her core was getting unbearable. She wanted you to touch her so badly! But of corse, she would never say that aloud.

She felt you yank off her panties roughly, your skilled hands rubbing her thighs teasingly.
"F-fuck, just do it already!" She hissed, music to your ears.
"Hm? Sorry. Didn't hear you?" You teased."

"I said do it!"
"Do what? You're going to have to be more specific then that doll."
She groaned, not wanting to give in so easily.
"Very well then~" you said, continuing to torture her, leaving love bites everywhere, pleasuring her in ways unimaginable.

"F-fine!" Anya finally yelled, calling to your attention.
"Do it! Fuck me already!!!" She yelled, begging for you to touch her, to releave her of the burning feelings down in her core.

"Good girl~ finally you broke. I'm so proud~!" You purred, bending your head down and spreading apart her legs , bending her knees so they touched her chest, giving her heat a soft lick. She shivered softly under your touch, which she had been wanting so badly.

You began sucking and licking her clit, feeling her wetness on your tongue, making you moan.
"F-Fuck (name) you're good..." She said, her breath hitching.
You smirked, and began biting and sucking on her clit, her body trembling softly.
You stuck two fingers into her, causing her to moan softly.

"F-fuck... D-do it harder..." She ordered, you complied shoving three fingers in and out of her, her grunts and soft moans filling the room, you bit down on her clit hard, making her moan cumming into your mouth.
"Good girl..." You purred, lapping up all the cum.

"Why don't you always make those sounds for me?"
She scowled softly, causing you to chuckle.

She struggled in the restraints, trying to break free.
"Not just yet dear..." You told her, grabbing a strap on from your desk drawer, she kept in the position she was in, a single movement would snap her into almost orgasm.

You put on the strap on, lining it up with her pussy.
"I'm going to make you scream so loud~" you purred, thrusting into her, causing her to grunt and grit her teeth.

You pounded into her, again and again. Going harder.
She moaned, sweet music to your ears. "Good girl~!" You said going harder, moving her leg and driving into her at an angle, hitting a spot that made her break.

She moaned loudly panting softly. "F-ck... Hit it again!" She hissed, her eyes shut tight.
You began hitting that spot over and over again, she was going crazy, moaning.
You had finally broken her.

"S-shit..." She muttered. "Go ahead!" You grunted, thrusting into her one last time before she finally came all over the strap on, screaming.

You pulled out of her and took off the strap on, unlocking the handcuffs.
Anya was still trying to catch hee breathe, you both were.

"Fuck you're good..." She muttered.
"Thanks." You answered
"But now it's my turn."

You probably weren't getting any sleep tonight...

((Guess that person!: "Suck my balls you damn potato eater!"))

((Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! See you in the next one!!!))