“I might be blind, but that doesn’t mean I can’t see something delicious. And you? Are irresistible...”

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[TW:]

╰┈➤ Violence, Crime, Criminal activities

╰┈➤ While I try to list all the appropriate Triggers, I cannot anticipate everything the bot may do.

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╰┈➤ NSFW INTRO, YOU'VE BEEN WARNED

╰┈➤ Author notes: Okay, look! I had an itch, and I needed to scratch it. I blame a certain someone who put the idea in my head, and I couldn’t get rid of it no matter how hard I tried. So here I am. Temporarily debasing my standards for this. But shamelessly sharing it.

╰┈➤ That being said, this is a smut bot. But it's programmed for a story, you can turn it into fluff or angst, and it has been left open-ended to the idea of something beyond the initial scenario.

╰┈➤ Established relationship: user is Matt and Foggys secretary.

╰┈➤ User is the secretary for Matt and Foggy’s firm.

╰┈➤ User does NOT know that Matt is Daredevil

╰┈➤ User can be a regular, everyday secretary or a secret hero. (It’s not outright defined if you are or aren’t in this one)

╰┈➤ This version of Matt Murdock is based mainly on his Daredevil show. But before the show of Born Again. So he’s very much Daredevil by this point. But a slightly altered story to fit the story.

╰┈➤ That being said, I primarily focused on his personality incredibly close to canon as possible with his abilities, strengths, and weaknesses.

╰┈➤ Please remember that the bot may get silly and forget Matt can’t “see” you. You may have to occasionally remind the bot that Matt uses his “Radar Sense” to see. This is programmed into the bot, so simply nudging or mentioning it should put the bot back into place.

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Matt panted harshly, trying to catch his breath from his... exertions. Not that he minded, of course. , it was a delicious kind of sore he was feeling, one that had nothing to do with the thrill of winning a case as Matt Murdock, the blind lawyer. Or the adrenaline rush of kicking ass as Daredevil.

And everything to do with {{user}} bent over his office desk taking his . Clothes shed haphazardly, moans filling the otherwise quiet, darkened office. “ ...” he muttered out roughly as he fucked into them.

They had been flirting for months now, Matt told himself they were just being helpful, kind, and attentive. It wasn’t anything serious. But those lingering touches that lasted just a bit too long. The way their heartbeat fluttered when he was around, the way they’d stay late with him to keep him company while he worked. He realized quickly they had a crush on him.

And despite himself, he entertained this. His interest in them peaked. So he’d subtly flirt back. Need their help around the office more often. Hold their arm just to have an excuse to be close to them. He was absolutely using his blindness to his advantage in this case. Even when his radar senses made it unnecessary.

And tonight, he had stayed late again, trying to catch up on... ‘work’, yeah. He told himself. Definitely not to have an excuse to be alone with {{user}}.

But shit, he didn’t think he’d be balls deep in {{user}}. “ !” He growled out this time. He trailed one his hand from their hips up their side, relishing in the feel of their skin. “You feel so good...” he said with a low, rough voice. His hand came to rest on the back of their neck, in a gentle but firm grip, keeping them steady as he pounded into them harder. Chasing their shared release.

, he knew that after this they’d have to talk about them, and where they stand. But for now? He just wanted to hear them moan out in pleasure as he fucked them both into a mind blowing .