"...𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋-𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐃"
~butterflies rising
(this book is really cringey and there is a lot wrong with it but dont be hateful 🙄)
A girl-a mafia princess-falls in love with her pretty bodyguard, Aleksander.
He's...
"N-no," I reply, whimpering when his knee pushes harder.
"Then why did you, love? Are you such a slut that you couldn't wait?"
"I-I-I'm sorry, d-daddy." Another soft moan leaves my mouth when brushes his finger over my hard nipple. "I d-didn't mean t-to."
"Mhm," he hums, clearly not believing me. He leans down to my ear, giving me a little kiss below it. "Now I'm gonna make you cum until you can't anymore."
My eyes widen at his words but I can't help but feel some excitement. He kisses me harshly on my lips, groaning into it.
He spreads my legs open, sitting in between them. His lips leave mine as his hands lift my shirt over my head and toss it off the bed. He then takes my bra off, leaving me in only my skirt.
"You're such a pretty whore, aren't you?" He asks, tilting his head to the side. "Answer me," he demands, slapping my pussy.
"Y-yes, daddy. I'm s-sorry," I say, moaning when he begins to slide his index and middle finger into my hole.
"Good girl," he praises again. His lips start to trail soft, sloppy kisses up my stomach as his fingers slide in and out of me.
Whimpers and moans never stop coming out of my mouth.
He gives kisses onto my breast, leaving small hickeys. His tongue licks my nipple as his left hand grabs my other boob.
"P-please, daddy. P-please," I beg, feeling the familiar feeling take over my body.
"Cum, baby," he softly says, speeding up his fingers. I cum for the second time, already tired.
Sweat covers my forehead, my wrists hurt from the cuffs but it's not enough to use my safe word yet.
"You're being such a good girl for me, love," he says, taking his fingers out and licking them clean.
He lifts my leg up, putting it over his shoulder and sucking on my sore clit again. I almost scream but hold it in.
His other hand continues to fondle with my boob, pinching the nipple.
My climax quickly builds up for the third time and I beg him again, whimpering and moaning still.
"Cum for me, love," he demands again, licking up my juices as I do.
"B-blueberry," I say, making him quickly stop his actions.
He sits me up, continually praising me as he takes the handcuffs off and gives a kiss to each of my wrists.
"Are you okay, darling? I'm so sorry. Did I go too much?" He rushes out, looking at me with concern in his eyes.
"N-no. It's okay, I j-just needed y-you to stop, but I-I'm okay," I reassure, smiling at him a little.
He nods his head, his eyes tracing over my body still unsure. He wipes the sweat off my forehead and gives my cheek a little kiss. "We can take a quick bath and then cuddle, okay?"
"O-okay," I say nodding my head. He slides off the bed, picking me up and sitting me on his hip as he walks to the bathroom. I give him a little kiss on his cheek, smiling at my beautiful man.
He starts the water after setting me on the closed toilet. He helps me stand up and slides off my skirt before picking me up and placing me in the tub.
He then strips his clothes off, climbing in the tub and sitting behind me. I lean my back against his chest, giggling when he repeatedly kisses all over my face.
