You had been hired as the nanny for the heelshire family a while back ,it had been a few weeks of taking care of brahms.

you had just finished cleaning out the traps in the garden ,you walk into the house and greeted brahms who had been sitting on the chair still.

you picked the doll up and praise him for not moving

"good boy brahms,thank you for being still for me"

you took the porcelain doll to the kitchen and placed him in a chair then began making him food.

Once you had finished eating,you resumed your daily tasks and fufilling the rules on the list the heelshires had left for you.

once the day had finally ended you tucked brahms into bed,read him his story and gave him his goodnight forehead kiss.

stumbling back to your room exhausted once again you flop onto your bed and let out a big sigh,you finally had the rest of the night to yourself ,or so you thought.

brahms had been watching you from inside the walls dying to talk to you or even hear you praise him and not the doll for once.

He wanted that so bad and tonight he had enough .

You had just gotten changed into your pyjamas which was basically just an oversized t-shirt and your underwear.

turning off the light and laying down you took deep breaths to calm yourself,you had a feeling of being watched.

hearing the creaking of the floorboard you sat up as fast as you could,turning your head in the direction of the noise

"brahms? Are you awake?"

the darkness limited your vision but you saw a reflection off of your window.

A porcelain masked man.

You gasped and went to scream but the man lept forward and clasped his hand over your mouth,stopping any sound from escaping.

He loomed over you,looking you up and down with his pretty blue eyes.

his eyes didnt have a meanacing and scary look in them but more of a calm and caring one.

You exhale,trying to calm your fast beating heart.

"brahms?"

you spoke quietly ,trying to not seem frightened .

The masked man took his hand off your mouth and nodded.

You leaned over to the bedside table and turned on the lamp to see the Mysterious man easier.

after a quick inspection with your eyes your face flushed a pink colour ,he had a nice body and he seemed nice,even though he had been in the house ,watching you .

The man,lifted your shirt slightly and looked at your expression ,wanting a yes or no.

You had nothing else to do and you wouldnt be leaving here for a while so why not.

You nod with a caring look while smiling warmly.

However,he had a different idea to warm and kind.

he pulled off your shirt, and revealed your chest ,planting his cold porcelain mask on your bare skin.

You shiver as his cold hands travel along your torso.

His fingers itching to do something, anything,He grabbed at your chest, fiddling and flicking at it, your breaths got heavier and heavier as he slowly made his way down to your underwear.

between soft inhales, you run your fingers through his hair, "good boy"

you purr,praising him.

He tugged at the elastic, pleading for entry,As you pulled them down, he grabbed at your ass, feeling every bit of it.

everything felt so fast, you could barely catch up to the present.

Suddenly, he flipped you round, pinning your head down on the bed and quickly brings your back up

All you could do was stare at the wall, you never realised how far away it was until now. You felt a cold, wet... thing drip between your cheeks as he spread them further apart. Something rubbed against your entrance, before it was pushed into you. You yelped as his member pounded roughly in you

You shoved your face into the pillow, trying to muffle the noises. As you did so, you felt him harshly tug at your hair, bringing you up from your muffled barrier

He wanted to hear every single moan you made.

Your screams and moans filled the usually quiet building as he continued breaking you inwards.

Every move he made, every thrust he took, you could feel it inside you, every spot he hit, every moan you made, you knew you were enjoying it.

Your mouth was wide open, screaming and moaning, telling him how good he was doing, how much of a good boy he really was

You could feel your eyes rolling back, barely able to contain yourself.

Brahms continued slamming into you ,a bunch of your hair being pulled as he roughly pounded into you.

He just kept going and going, every orgasm you had, it was never enough for him, every time you came, moaned, screamed, praised him, he couldn't get enough of it, he wasn't done with you

One of his hands were rough on your hips, he held on firmly, not wanting to let you go,needinh your bodies to be close.

It felt like hours had gone past before he finally finished you off, you felt him release inside of you as you screamed out once more.

You two lay there, your breaths were soft yet frequent, you were exhausted.

He clung onto you, burying you in his chest, he didn't want to let you go, you were too precious to him

You spoke with pauses for collecting your breaths.

"you did so well, good job" you whispered as you both slowly drifted to sleep.

"I really do love you" you mustered out before you succumbed to the drowsiness That tugged at your eyelids.

{THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING,and thank you so much to my co writer for this chapter they helped with the smut writing ,please go give their stories some love!}