Of only (spencer reid x female!reader) Smut.
“Fuck please….please….sir….god please” spencer watched you writhe as his fingers worked in and out of you, his free hand holding your throat, the sounds you made as you tried to hold in your release made his cock twitch, you were beautiful, sweaty and flushed strapped to the bed you both shared, his name falling off your busied lips, god he loved that sound, the sound of you begging
“Does kitten want to cum? How badly? How badly does she want to cum all over masters fingers?” He smirked at your gasps as his thumb circled your clit roughly. He loved seeing your chest rise and fall rapidly as your back arched, seeing you try so hard to not break his rules, though he knew you loved to once in a while, enjoying the marks his hand left on your beautiful bottom.
“Please…i…i can’t hold it any….sir….” Leaning down right close to your ear his breath sending a shiver through you
“Cum for me, cum on masters fingers, you were such a good girl, cum for me” standing straight again his hand returned to your throat as your back arched and you shook, legs spasming, toes curling, if you had your eyes open he was sure they were in the very back of your skull. He smirked as he worked you through it, his hand slowly easing off your throat, being replaced by his gentle kisses, his fingers coming to a slow stop his thumb being the last to stop fully.
Slipping his fingers out slowly he groaned at your juices glistening on his fingers, sticking them in his mouth he moaned that was a taste he would never get tired of, he loved your taste, it was addictive to him.
His eyes snapped open sitting straight up in his chair eyes darting around the group gathered at his desk
“Pretty boy i know that brain of yours is easy to get lost in but you have been staring blankly off at (y/n)’s desk for over ten minutes, what’s up?” Spencer shook his head, readjusting to his surroundings
“Sorry…sorry…no um…i didn’t sleep much….um reading….” Derek looked at him shaking his head
“Sure…and was your girl friend over there the cause of you not sleeping?” Spencer looked over at you, files on your desk completely ingrained on the paper work you were finishing. He could see the small faint color of his markings on your neck, cover up was magical but still not an instant eraser, though you both knew you loved them and if it wasn’t work you would have them on full display, showing you belonged to him. Clearing his throat spencer stood
“No, i was reading the complete works of Shakespeare again, no if you’ll excuse me, (y/n) has the file of the last case, i would like to finish the paper work today” with that he left morgan standing there watching him as he walked over to your desk. Knocking against it to get your attention.
“Hello Spence, whats up?” He smiled as you looked at him, big eyes and a beautiful smile.
“Um do you have the last case file, i just need some details so i can finish my paper work” you nodded digging through your stack handing the manilla file folder to him
“Thank you. Also when we get home, be ready for me to show you how distracting you’ve been for me today, if this wasn’t work master would have his kitten bent over her desk begging to cum…just like last night” with that he smirked at the flare on your cheeks eyes wide as you nodded looking down. Turning he saw the knowing smirk on morgans face as he walked away. If only he knew what really happens behind yours and his closed doors…if only.