Smut in like the whole chapter.
I get up off the couch and slowly drop to my knees in front of where Alek sits on the couch.
I look up into his dark eyes as he tilts his head and roams his eyes over my face and body. "If you weren't on your period you know what I would do?" He runs his tongue over his lips teasingly slow and raises his eyebrow.
"Wh-what?" I ask.
An evil smirk forms on his lips again, the room seems to heat up from the tension in the room. "I would fuck your pretty little pussy until my cum is dripping from it and you can't even walk."
I squeeze my legs together as a burning sensation forms in my core, only from his words.
He chuckles loudly, his smirk somehow widening. "You'd like that. Wouldn't you, little girl?" He questions, his hand wrapping around my throat.
"Y-yes," I say, knowing to use my words.
"Yes, what?" His grip on my neck tightens, the rings digging into my skin, making me let out a small moan followed by a whimper.
"Yes, daddy," I whisper.
"Such a good slut." The mixture of praise and degradation turns me on more. "Now unzip my pants."
He lets go of my throat, leaning back into the couch. I sit up slightly, leaning in between his spread legs and unbuttoning his pants then pulling down the zipper. There's an obvious outline of his hard dick.
I look back up at him, silently asking what I do now. He sticks his hand down his pants, hissing as he pulls his dick out. My eyes widen when I see a metal bar through the head.
I do not remember that.
"It will only hurt a little, don't worry," Alek says as he runs his hand up and down himself.
"C-can I-I touch you?" I ask for consent.
"Of course, love. You don't have to ask, I'm all yours," he responds.
I nod my head, knowing I'm still always gonna ask. I reach my hand, wrapping it around him. He softly moans, throwing his head back in pleasure. His Adam's apple sticks out and moves when he swallows which is very hot.
I speed up my motions slightly, precum now leaking from the tip. He looks down at me, still moaning. He wraps his hand around my hair again, pulling tightly and pushing my head down.
"Be a good girl for me, baby," he says, forcing his dick into my mouth. My hands grab onto his thighs for something to keep me steady.
His piercing feels cold on my tongue as I swirl it around the tip.
"Fuck," he mutters under his breath, pushing my head down more.
Tears start to form in my eyes and I try not to gag when I feel the piercing close to the back of my throat. He starts to push my head up and down, using me like a ragdoll.
Spit spills out of my mouth and onto his pants, as he speeds up and begins to harshly fuck my mouth. He says curse word after curse word, moaning more loudly.
My hands have a tight hold on his thighs, me whimpering and moaning too as tears slide down my red cheeks.
"Shit," he says, cumming into my mouth.
He slowly takes himself out of my mouth, more drool coming out of my mouth, some getting onto his bare stomach.
"Swallow, darling," he demands, breathing heavily. I do as he says, looking up at him, waiting for the praise. "Good girl."
I smile at his words. He smiles back, wiping my tears away, and hair away from my sweaty forehead.
He then makes me lick his dick clean before zipping his pants back and buttoning them. The drool still sits on his abs, most of it right by his v-line. What I didn't expect was for him to spit on himself, right beside my own.
"Clean it up," he says. I go to stand up, thinking he wanted me to get a towel but he pushes me back down, shaking his head. "With your tongue, little baby," he informs.
My eyes widen and he gives me a look, telling me to hurry up.
Could this man get any hotter?
She makes eye contact with me as her tongue licks up the spit from my lower stomach. A groan leaves my throat, her big eyes and tongue making me hard again.
Once she's finished, she sits back on her knees, glancing up at me.
Her hair is a tangled mess, her eyes red from tears, her cheeks red too. "Did you learn your lesson, kitten?" I question, holding her chin in between my fingers.
"Yes, d-daddy. I-I'm sorry," she apologizes.
"It's okay, little one," I comfort. "Are you going to be a good girl for daddy now?"
"Uh-huh, I promise," she says.
I give her a soft, slow kiss on her lips, before picking her up and placing her on the couch next to me.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom and get you some water. Do you want your stuffies?" I ask her.
"Y-yes please, daddy," she says, leaning her head onto the back of the couch. "And my b-bunny ears."
"Okay, I'll be right back. You can pick a movie."
She nods her head, reaching for the remote.
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Elvi takes a sip of the water, placing it onto the coffee table and snuggling into my side.
Olaf and Pascal are held in her arms, the bunny ears on her head.
"I love you, darling," I whisper.
She looks up at me and whispers back, "I love you too."
I give her forehead a kiss, wrapping my arm around her shoulder. She puts her right thumb into her mouth, focusing back on the movie.
I need to think about what to get her for her birthday.
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