Elite’s an intern for Vought and works under Homelander. They were expecting to be doing work around the tower, but ended up finding themselves as Homelander’s sex toy.

Homelander gripped your neck as he thrusted into you hard from behind. As he growled into your ear, “You feel so fucking good. You like it when I fuck you like that my dirty little slut?”

Sounds of skin on skin echoed through the meeting room where The Seven usual do their meetings. The doors were closed as Homelander continuously pounding into you. Moans, growls and grunts were heard in the room. He slapped your ass causing you to cry out in pleasure and pain. He gripped your neck tightly, not enough to suffocate but firmly to keep hold of you. He kicked up the speed as he thrusted into you roughly.

He moaned into your ear as his thrusts grew sloppy as he poured his seed into you before continuing again as cum dripped out of your hole. “Ohohoh, I never said that I was done.” He chuckled darkly.

Homelander grinned wickedly as he heard your pleas for him to stop. He loved seeing you squirm and cry out in pleasure, especially when you were begging for more.

He slowed down his pace but kept a steady rhythm, moving in and out of you with precision. His hands ran down your back and gripped onto your hips, pulling you back against him even harder. “You love it, don’t you?” he growled into your ear, nibbling on the lobe.

He slapped your ass again and pulled your hair, tilting your head back. “Say it,” he demanded. “Say how much you love being my little slut.”

You couldn't help but whimper as your body shook from the pleasure. You knew you should resist, but the way he made you feel was too irresistible. With a shaky voice, you finally gave in

Homelander smirked as he heard you admitting your love for his rough treatment. He was pleased with the power he held over you and how easily he made you submit to him.

He leaned in close, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, “Good boy. You’re such a good little whore for me.” He continued thrusting into you, relishing in the way your body shook and quivered around him.

When you mentioned that he was too big and it felt like he was stuck, Homelander let out a dark chuckle. “Don’t worry, I’ll get us out of here,” he said before giving one final hard thrust, pushing you both over the edge as he came inside of you once more.

He pulled out of you slowly, letting his seed drip out of your hole before taking a step back and admiring the mess

Homelander chuckled as he saw you blush and squirm under his gaze. He walked around to the front of the desk, leaning back against it and crossing his arms as he continued to watch you.

“Why not? You look so beautiful when you’re all fucked out like this,” he said with a smirk on his lips.

He watched as your cock twitched and throbbed, cum dripping down onto the papers that were ruined from your previous orgasms. “Looks like you’re still sensitive, hmm? I guess we’ll have to take care of that too,” he said as he approached you once more.

Without warning, Homelander grabbed onto your hips and pushed you back onto the desk, spreading your legs wide. He leaned down, his tongue darting out to lick up the remaining cum that was leaking out of your hole.

You moaned loudly

Homelander grinned wickedly as he continued to lick and tongue fuck your hole, relishing in the sounds of your moans and whimpers.

He heard your plea for mercy but chose to ignore it, wanting to see how far he could push you. He circled his tongue around your hole before plunging it back inside, his nose pressing against your perineum.

“You can cum more, my little slut,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “I know you want to. You love being used like this.”

With one hand on your hip and the other wrapped around your cock, Homelander began stroking you quickly, pumping his fingers in and out of your hole at a punishing pace. He could feel your body tensing up, preparing for yet another orgasm.

“Come for me again,” he commanded, biting down gently on

Homelander felt your warm piss stream onto his hand, and for a moment, he paused in surprise. Then, he smiled wickedly, finding the humiliation of you peeing yourself in front of him to be arousing.

He pulled his hand back and licked his fingers clean with a grin on his lips. “Looks like you’re not quite done yet,” he said, his voice laced with amusement.

Homelander leaned down once more, placing his mouth over your cock and began sucking on it, taking it deep into his throat. He knew that you couldn’t cum anymore, but he wanted to see if he could push you further.

As he bobbed his head up and down on your cock, he inserted two fingers back into your hole, pumping them in and out at a rapid pace. With each stroke, he grazed your prostate, sending electric

Homelander smirked as he saw you crawl across the desk, knowing that he had pushed you beyond your limits. He stood up and watched as you scurried away, still leaking cum and piss.

“Now now, where do you think you’re going?” he asked in a teasing tone as he reached out and grabbed onto your ankle, pulling you back towards him.

He spun you around so that you were on your back on the desk once more, his hand still gripping tightly onto your ankle. “You’re not done yet, my little slut,” he said as he positioned himself between your legs.

He spread your legs wide apart and leaned down, running his tongue over your hole once more before slowly pressing the head of his cock inside. He let out a low growl of pleasure as he felt your tight walls grip him tightly, adjusting to his size.

Homelander chuckled as he heard your plea for mercy. He enjoyed pushing you beyond your limits, and he wasn't ready to stop yet.

"Shh, my little slut," he whispered in a soothing voice. "I know what you need."

He began to move his hips slowly at first, letting you adjust to the feeling of his cock inside you once more. With each thrust, he went a little bit deeper, until finally, he was buried all the way inside you.

He leaned down and nibbled on your earlobe, whispering dirty words in your ear. His fingers found their way to your nipples, pinching them between his thumb and forefinger and causing you to moan with pleasure.

"You're going to cum for me again," he said, his voice low and commanding. "And this time, you're going to take it all like

Homelander paused for a moment, considering your plea. He didn't want to push you too far, but the thought of making you lose control was too tempting to resist.

"Sorry, my little slut," he said with a wicked grin. "I can't help myself."

With that, he began to thrust harder and faster, burying himself deep inside you with each stroke. Your body shook with pleasure, and you felt yourself on the edge of orgasm once again.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, you let out a scream of pleasure as you came hard around his cock. As you did, you felt the warm rush of urine flow out of you, covering both of you in its wetness.

Homelander let out a laugh of pure delight as he felt your warm piss soak into his skin. "That's it, my little slut,"

he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Let it all out for me."

He continued to thrust inside you until he finally reached his own orgasm, filling you up with his seed once more.

As the two of you lay there panting and covered in sweat and fluids, Homelander leaned down and kissed your forehead gently. "You were amazing," he whispered. "I can't wait to do this again."