#roman bürki x reader

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Dialogue / Situation / Setting | 8 with Roman Bürki

“You’re so much fun to touch.” + Bedroom + Spanking

Word Count: 374

Warnings: spanking/caning

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Your skin burned hot with humiliation as you buried your face in the comforter, trying to hide your tears from Roman. “Ow!” You cried out, kicking your legs as he landed another stinging slap to your ass, right over the same spot he’d hit the last few times. Your fingers gripped the comforter and you gritted your teeth as tears stung your eyes. “Please, Roman! I’ve learned my lesson!”

Roman ran a soothing hand over your ass cheeks before palming and pinching and squeezing. “Darling, just because you think you’ve learnt your lesson doesn’t mean your punishment is going to end. I’ll finish once I believe I’ve taught you your lesson. Besides,” he hummed, running his hands from your thighs up to your waist, “you’re just so much fun to touch.”

Your pussy started to get wet at his praise and you involuntarily let out a moan when he slipped his hand between your legs. Your hips lifted and you rubbed your clit against his thigh, hating how good the combination of stinging and wetness felt. “Roman,” you whimpered when he slid a finger inside you, pumping it in and out slowly before he rained a series of smacks down on your ass while keeping his finger inside you. You thrashed around, the pain mixing with the pleasure and before you could stop yourself, you were cumming around his fingers while he spanked you.

You stilled when he stopped spanking you, catching your breath as you tried to come down from the orgasm. You were hoping Roman didn’t realize what had happened, but you knew him better than that.

Roman helped you up, holding you in his arms as he let you cry it out. When you were done, he went to grab the balm to rub into your ass, making sure you weren’t going to be too sore in the morning.

“Stand up,” he ordered when he was done. You obeyed, wide-eyed. “Bend over; hands to your ankles.”

Roman got up and left the room, returning with something. You gasped when you felt him tap the cane between your lower lips on your clit.

“Girls who cum without permission get ten strokes on their pussy,” Roman murmured, right before landing the first stroke.

[miafootballimagiines-blog]

June, hot nights

A/N: Hi everyone! This is the first imagine I’m writing about the football universe. I’ve been wanting to write and take a shot on the football imagines universe because, honestly, sometimes I feel so inspired to write and I thought, why not share this on a proper blog? I hope you enjoy it and feel free to send me a hi it would be lovely to chat with you and share new ideas or just chat about our boys

Type: Roman Bürki x reader

You and Roman were currently enjoying your holidays together, his season has ended and you couldn’t miss the opportunity to be with him for a couple of days, away from your busy lives. You knew it was a cheesy choice, and almost everyone did the same, but Greece gave you a sense of peace, and somehow to Roman as well.

You were currently chilling by the pool, laying in one of the chairs, Roman playing around the water trying to get your attention. You smirked when you felt light cold drops on your belly “What are you doing?” You said while sitting on the chair, a giggle escaping from your lips. 

“Trying to get the attention of my beautiful fianceé. Boo, come on. Join me.” Roman said, pouting. He knew well how to have his way around you. A confident smile replacing the pout, quickly after you got up. He opened his arms in your direction, his chin resting on your legs when you sat by the pool, half of your legs on the water.

“Stop looking so handsome, it makes me sick.” You said while running your fingers through his wet hair.

“I can’t, baby. It’s a quality of mine.” He said, kissing your leg, bitting it slightly making you wince, not in pain, but in surprise.

You lowered your body, his lips crashing into yours. His hands ran down your legs, up again, taking you in his arms. Your legs went around him, while your body soaked in the water, Roman being gentle not to wet you all down at once.

You looked into his eyes, exchanging quick “I love you’s” between the small kissed you gave him. He closed his eyes, his nose bumping lightly against yours. The sky was already dark, but the night was hot. The cold temperature touching both your bodies gently.

“Thanks for keeping me sane, baby.” He whispered, his fingers tangled in your hair.

You only smiled, your eyes telling him everything he needed to know without words. You placed your finger on top of his lips, making a smile appear on his,