Sarah Paulson's Characters - Oneshots

⚔️🔞 All Eyes on The Duke

Ship: Lady Ally Mayfair-Richards x Maid Reader x Assassin Lana Winters

Summary: While Duke Luca Abele is having another speech to those in Karnaca, what he doesn't realize is that his star politician and an assassin who was hired for his demise have found great interest in one of his maids.

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You smoothened the fabric on the Duke's bed, smiling to yourself as you looked at the clean room. You could hear from the speakers that dot around The Grand Palace that he was on another tirade about the bloodflies, to which you had grown a strong respect for the creatures. You turned around when you heard Lady Mayfair-Richards come in, beaming her a bright smile as she walked up to you. She rested her head on your shoulder, groaning softly. "I want to leave this place." She groaned, swiftly looking up as a floorboard creaked. You looked behind you, catching sight of a masked woman. "Lana, you're here rather early." Ally beamed, walking over to the woman. Lana removed the mask, taking a seat as she put away her weapons. "It's nice to see you here, considering the political climate." Lana commented, Ally closing the doors to the balcony. "I have a job to uphold, even if it's with that pompous prick of a duke. The doors are locked however, I have a proposal for you." Ally inquired, grinning as she poured the assassin a glass of whiskey. "Who's the cutie?" Lana asked as she took a sip. "This is (Y/N), she's a maid and was once a member of the Brigmore Witches." Ally explained, guiding you over.

You looked at the lounging slayer, your knees becoming wobbly at her charismatic stare. "Is she the Duke's favorite?" Lana inquired, gently touching your skirt. Your loins began to ache, the idea of being taken by a killer on the Duke's bed? It'd be quite the scandal. "His utmost favorite." Ally gently grabbed your skirt, seeking consent. It didn't take much, the charisma of the bladed woman sitting in front of you had already made you shimmy out of your outfit.

"My, my, my, someone is ready." Lana got up, setting her glass down. "Ready to take revenge on the Duke?" Ally whispered to you. "Fuck my brains out."

You were lifted into Lana's arms, thrown onto the large circular bed. You watched as Lady Ally and The Crown Killer herself took off a few articles of clothing, Lana's vest and crossbow set aside. Ally got onto the bed, holding your legs apart. Lana sauntered over, crawling up to you between your held legs, kissing you softly before she dipped her head down. "Make her howl like the wolfhounds." Lady Ally purred, kissing and nibbling your neck. A gasp escaped your lips as the assassin dipped her tongue into you. You reached for her rich brown locks, hearing her chuckle darkly as she slipped a couple of fingers into your aching cunt. Her tongue lapped hungrily at your clit, bouncing and massaging the sensitive bundle of nerves.

A low moan escaped you, Lana thrusting her fingers deeper and harder. Lady Ally watched with glee, listening to your soft moans turn to pitiful squeaks of overstimulation. "I think The Crown Killer is going to make a maid scream." Lady Ally purred, massaging your breasts. "By The Outsider!" You cried out, Lana ripping orgasm after orgasm out of you. "All eyes are on the Duke, my sweetest blossom." Ally reminded, grinning as your moans were picked up from the microphone. Lana lifted her head, adjusting and pressing her genitalia against yours. Moving her hips lightly, she grinned as you tried to pull away. "Please! I'm gonna- oh fuck- please have mercy on me!" You whimpered, being held down. "Are you sure you want us to stop?" Ally questioned, positioning herself to give you full access to her dripping cunt.

You refused to speak, licking and sucking on her clitoris. Ally purred in approval, gasping as you thrusted your fingers into her. You groaned as Lana found the right rhythm, trying desperately to not pull away. "That's a good maid." Ally whispered, her orgasm so close. Lana lulled her head back, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her hips faltered slightly, reaching her own high. Her clit rubbed against yours, but the mildest nudge sent you over. You dropped, shaking and whimpering as a burst of liquid came from you, then darkness.

You woke up in a beautiful apartment, the sunset coloring the room orange and the smell of food filling the room. "She's awake." Lana called out, helping you sit up. "What happened?" You mumbled. "You orgasmed so hard, you squirted, blacked out, and then Lana killed the Duke. Now, we're having Tyvian Red and Bruschetta." Lady Ally explained, handing you a glass. "Thank you, by the way, for the fun." You whimpered, blushing as Lana winked. "No problem, I'll make more frequent visits."