dubcon / modern au / jealousy / possessive / good girl / dommy charlie

“It’s perfect. He’ll step up his game and finally ask you out, girl! There’s no way this could go wrong!”

“Are you… sure? Charlie can be a little… unpredictable…”

“It’s foolproof, Thandi. You got this.”

Foolproof. But not in the way Thandi had counted on when she told Dr. Vanderbee that she had a date to go to.

So she’s here, staring up at a snarl-faced Charlie. He grips her forearm tightly, leaning over her, forcing her to back up. “A date? No. Absolutely not.”

“I don’t need your permission, Charlie!” She bumps into her desk, keeping her gaze firm on his. He’s not been angry with her for years. He’s not so much as snapped at her for a long time. She can’t even remember the last time. But this display…

It reminds her of when he used to frighten her, when she first joined Charity.

“Are you displeased with me? Am I not enough for you?” The growl in his voice is dangerous, and he grabs her roughly to lift her onto her desk. “A date. Why the fuck are you going on a date?!”

She hadn’t thought of a why. Just the other details. Who her pretend date is. Where they work. How good-looking they are. “I! I need to…! Move forward with my life! I want a family, you know that!”

Another snarl. “Move forward? Thandi, you’re here.” He pushes her onto her back, covering her mouth with a gloved hand as he leans over top of her. She hears him sniffing at her, and a million things run through her head. Who had touched her today? Who’s in danger? Who is he going to target? He’s growling into her neck. “You’re mine, you realize. You’ve been mine. You want a family? We’ll start one right now.”

She feels an icy thrill run through her body. It’s… terror. And… something else. His teeth run over her pulse as his other hand moves to her waist. He grabs under her thigh, opening her legs with a force she’s never known from him. Her gentle Charlie is a beast right now. And she’s scared.

“A fucking date. Absolutely not. We’ve belonged to each other for a long time. I know what your arousal smells like.” His hips sit between her legs, and she feels him press his groin to her. Feels him rock his hips against hers, grinding against her. “I know what you like. I know every little fucking detail and you want to go on a fucking date.”

His hand leaves her mouth as he straightens, shedding his labcoat and tossing it aside carelessly. He tugs off his gloves and her ring glitters on his… left ring finger. Has he been wearing it since she gave it to him? Charlie reaches out, both hands sliding over her ribcage before halting at her waist.

“Well? Last chance to stab me before I fuck you on your own desk.” 

Thandi’s heart is racing, the thrill of the moment capturing her. Sense is out the window. He’s about to take her and use her and do whatever he likes… She hears him undo his belt, sees a sizeable strain in his underwear  as he unzips. He reaches down to her blouse, hooking a finger onto her buttons. They pop off one by one. He pulls the cups of her bra down, pausing to admire her chest.

“Gorgeous. Always so godsdamned gorgeous. I can smell how much you’re enjoying this, dearest. I know you have the power to stop me. Come on. Look at me.” He pulls his cock out of its prison and… oh. He’s… bigger than anticipated.

“Charlie… um…”

He rests his cock on her mons, purring as he grins mischievously at her, massaging her tits gently, his thumb brushing over her nipples. Thandi can feel herself soaking her panties, fluttering each time she recalls his cock is there. “Speak, my love. Spit it out.”

“Go… go slow?” 

His brows rise and he shakes his head. “I’m going as fast as I like. Now. All you’re allowed to say is my name, Thandi. Anything else and I’m going to leave you alone, mussed in the office.” One hand reaches between her legs and slides along the wet line of her panties before pulling them aside. He lines his cock up to her, playing with her clit as his hips move forward slowly. Thandi is trembling as she feels him press deeper and deeper inside of her.

She squeezes her eyes shut and she feels a rough hand on her chin. “Look at me. Watch me fuck you.”

She looks up shyly, cunt squeezing down on him when her eyes meet his. Despite the anger, despite the terror, there’s a sense of intensity beyond anything she ever thought possible. Charlie is inside of her, grabbing her hips as he sighs, relishing how she feels.

He goes shallow and hard first, as if to defy her earlier request. The desk rocks and squeaks loudly, her painfully organized everything falling over. Pens and pencils clatter onto the floor as he moves, the feeling of him becoming her sole focus. It makes her squeak as much as the desk. It’s reaching so deep! And somehow the sensation of him abusing her innermost parts like this, sweating and red-faced and savagely handsome…

He groans with pleasure as his hips clap into hers, and Thandi grabs his wrists, her back arching. He’s hitting something in her, something so…! So…! 

A pure explosion of pleasure as she cries out, cunt spasming around him. It makes his breathing stutter as he leans over her and slams his cock deeper inside of her, that pleasure deepening as she feels heat spreading from him. She can’t help it. “Charlie!! Gods!! Ch-Charlie!!”

And he leans over her to kiss her hard and press his body to hers, hips picking up speed again. His lips are soft, despite the force behind the kiss. Thandi opens her mouth and straightaway, she feels his tongue. He’s absolutely mad for her! He’s still fucking her! 

Charlie opens his eyes and sees her staring.The look only makes him do longer strokes, emptying and filling her over and over. “I love you. I always have. So no dates.

“Y-you’re! Ah! My! Hhmmmnnn! Date!”

He pauses in his thrusting, leaning over her still, shocked. “What?” She… can feel his cock twitch inside her. She can feel how excited he is, to the point he’s forgotten his threat. It gives her a moment to catch her breath. His hands move to her tits, massaging them and teasing at her nipples as she wraps her legs about his waist.

“I was! It wasn’t my idea! But… it worked?”

Charlie pouts down at her and glares into her sheepish smile. His anger dampens her attempt at levity, and he sighs, shaking his head. “I think you need a punishment.” 

“Wha—”

Charlie’s cock slips out of her, throbbing from stimulation, covered in a mix of his cum and her slick. Her cunt drips with the rest, and he pulls her off the desk to kneel in front of him. Seeing him up close… this bit she’s never seen and was just inside of her… Charlie glares down at her. “Clean me up. And then I’m going to fuck you again. And if you’re a good girl, I may say yes to a date. You’ve rather offended me, Thandi.” The tip of his cock presses to her lips and she’s nearly overwhelmed by the scent of their sex.

She opens her mouth and he buries his hand in her hair, pushing his shirt up slightly. She’s seen so little of his skin, and now she’s got his cock in her mouth and she’s greedy for more. Her eyes follow his hand to take in the soft musculature of… her… friend turned lover.

“Thandi. I said clean my cock.” He growls down at her, pulling her head back. It makes her heart jump into her throat, just before his cock meets it there. Her hands grasp his hips as he pulls his cock back out of her throat. She takes a breath before sucking on his tip, licking his length. She does want to be a good girl. If she had been good, he wouldn’t be so upset with her right now.

She looks up to look into his eyes as she looks for a hint of approval. A hint of the Charlie she’s used to. A hint of… forgiveness for trying to mess with his feelings. He watches her with serious eyes. 

“There we are. She’s learning. Good girl, Thandi. Kiss my cock now. Tell me how you feel.”

Kiss it… her eyes flick to the tip of him and she presses her lips to him gently. He throbs in her hand, prompting a pleased growl from Charlie. And slowly, she takes a breath in. “I love you. A lot.”

“I love you. Go on.”

“For… for a long time… And… um…”

“No room for um, dearest.”

“I’m sorry I tried to make you jealous.”

Good girl. Stand, now. There we are.” He turns her to face away from him, leaning her over her desk. She spreads her legs slightly, prompting a chuckle from him, as his cock teases at her entrance. Dipping in and out of her. It has her whining. And then he pushes a bit further and grabs her hips to drive his whole length into her at once. “Yes! Your pussy is more amazing than I could have thought, Thandi. This is your reward. Thank me for it.”

Thandi, barreled forward by the force of his fuck, the way he slams deep into her, tries her best. “Th-thah! Thaaaank…! Yooooh….oou!” 

“Good girl.” He’s bouncing against her ass. He’s filling her deeply. She feels herself building up again. He reaches out and grabs her by the breasts, heaving her up to stand her straight. “Such a perfect woman you are. I forgive your mistake.” He’s breathing hard, teasing her nipples as he fucks her, purring loudly. “I suppose you were bound to make one eventually, my love.” He kisses her neck, one hand sliding over her stomach to keep her steady. “I want you to understand that you deserve this. A good, hard fucking from your Charlie.”

“My… Charlie?” She whines out the question as she reaches back to grasp at him.

“Yours. Always yours. Just as you are mine.” He lets out a small grunt of pleasure and kisses her neck again. “And you always have been. Now play with yourself. I want you to come on my cock.”

Her hand immediately slides between her legs, finding her clit. Charlie’s fucking has found a steady rhythm, one that builds up her pleasure easily. Her fingers rub herself in time to his thrusts and soon her cunt is clamping down on him, making him groan and purr against her back. It rumbles through her and then—

“Charlie! Oh! Oh gods!!” Her thighs squeeze together as her body quivers. He whines into her ear, slamming himself into her again as he fills her with his spend. Again. And again. And again. He holds her up, breathing hard, coming down from his orgasm as she shakes. He wraps his arms around her, swaying her slightly.

“There we are. That’s my good girl. My beautiful Thandi… I love you so much.”

She sniffles as he pulls out. It feels empty without him, and their mixed fluids begin to drip from her before Charlie rights her panties. He turns her around, adjusting his pants to put his cock away before hugging her to him. She grabs at his vest and cries. “I love you, too. It. It felt good.”

He strokes her hair. “I know. You’re not bad for enjoying it. I’ve known for a time now that you do.”

“You…”

“You read from my collection. I can smell when I excite you, my love. Rest assured I did not want to hurt you. You weren’t in pain, were you?”

She shakes her head as she presses her face into him. She had read before that it hurts, but all she felt… was… pleasure. “No.”

“Experiment success. Magic is handy for the strangest things, my love.” He kisses the top of her head gently. “You were very good. Thank you, Thandi.”


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