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I found this in my notes on my old phone, I wrote this a year and a half ago, so I apologise, I hope my writing has improved a little since then haha, I just wanted to post something, anything.
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Warning: smut.
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"(Y/N), meet my new girlfriend."
My head turned, surprised. There standing in front of me was my dad, with the hottest woman I'd seen in my life.
"Hey, my name's Xandra. With an X."
The words got caught in my throat, it was like my brain wouldn't function.
"Stop being rude (Y/N)! Say hello back!" My dad whispered quickly to me. Xandra simply chuckled to herself.
"Uh-hi, I'm (Y/N)." I stuck my hand out formally. When I'd lived with my mother, she insisted that politeness was the key to everything.
"I know." Xandra's eyes scanned me up and down, and she smirked through her violent gum chewing.
I stood there, not quite knowing what to do with myself.
"Be a dear and get us some drinks will you?" My dad walked away, sitting down on the sofa and switching on the T.V.
"I'll help you." Xandra said, walking in front of you, swinging her hips slightly, causing me to stare, wide eyed.
"Where do you keep your glasses?" She asked, turning around, but smirked when she caught me staring. Ahh damn. You're not slick (Y/N).
"Eyes up here sweetheart." Xandra pointed to her face, and I reluctantly pulled my eyes away from her body. I didn't feel embarrassed, because I'm sure everyone did that with her. She was hot, and it looked like she knew it.
"Uh, just in there" I pointed at furthest cupboard. Ten minutes later, Xandra and my dad were shouting at whatever game show was on tv as I sat behind them on the kitchen stool, staring at Xandra. I didn't have a great view, all I could see was the side of her face, but that was good enough for me. Then she caught me, again. This time, I didn't look away. It surprised me when she bit her lip and winked at me.
God, I'm pretty sure I'm in love already.
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I'd gotten into a fight at school, a prick had decided to make fun of one of my friends, and there was no way I was going to let him get away with that. So what did I do? I threw a fist right into his nose. I guess it hadn't been necessary, as all he did was roll his eyes at my friend, but it had been satisfying to hear the little 'crack', though not satisfying being called to the principle's office. And of course, they informed my dad. Now here I was, sitting at the dining room table as my father sighed angrily.
"Can you not go a week without starting a riot (Y/N)?!"
Maybe I forgot to leave out the fact that I often got involved in small 'disagreements' with people at school. Though they weren't all exactly my fault, I swear.
"I'm sorry! I just wasn't going to let him get away with insulting Mei!"
"What's going on?"
Xandra's voice appeared, her figure saunting through the doorway, indicating that she had finished work. My mood magically lifted, somehow.
"(Y/N) had to get into another fight." My dad sighed, making me roll my eyes in annoyance.
"I'm going for a walk." I muttered, leaving the room without a second glance.
As soon as I got halfway down the road, I realised it was raining. Of course, just my luck. Such a cliché, almost like a wattpad story.
"For fuck's sake!" I yelled, a burst of anger rushing through me as I kicked the nearest trash can.
"Calm down love, the bin didn't do anything to you." I span around to see Xandra there, hands stuffed in her pockets and chewing her gum.
"What are you doing here?" I asked curiously, because she had a tendency of creeping up on me.
"Came after you, obviously."
There was a silence.
"And why would you do that?" I asked, frowning a little."
"Why wouldn't I? I don't want you walking around in the rain in such a mood."
"How kind." My tone was slightly sarcastic, and Xandra just chuckled.
"I'm about to go back to my apartment, care to join me? It would be better than starting arguments with bins."
Go to Xandra Terrell's apartment? Oh lord above, thank you for this blessing.
"Blessing? I like the sound of that." I blushed in embarrassment when I saw Xandra smirk, meaning that I'd said that out loud.
"Come on." She turned, and started walking.
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"I like it." I commented, walking around her open plan living room / kitchen.
"Good, because I have a feeling you'll be around here a lot." Xandra lit a cigarette, and leant against the counter examining me. I felt self conscious.
"What, do I have something on me?" I asked, looking down at my clothes. They looked normal apart from the rain.
"No, that's the problem actually, I don't want anything on you."
Oh shit, did she really just....
"W-What?" I stuttered as she took a step forward.
"You heard me." Xandra was now so close to me, putting out her cigarette and lifting a hand to stoke my cheek.
"I want you, and I know you want me too." She whispered, her hand trailing down to the neck of my sweater.
"Uh....I....l"
"Shh, just let me take care of you....you want that right?" She smirked, and kissed my neck, softly sucking on my skin.
I nodded helplessly, starting to breathe heavily.
"Y-Yes....please."
"I thought so." She murmured, pulling my hair, attacking my face with her lips. I could feel the wetness between my thighs grow bigger as I tried to stifle a moan, because she'd managed to find my sweet spot.
Then she pushed me against the wall, pinning my arms above my head. "You won't address me as anything other than daddy, got it?"
I nodded, almost shivering.
Then I received a slap on my thigh.
"Yes daddy." I mumbled. She smiled in satisfaction.
"Jesus I've been waiting to touch you for so long." She stated simply.
"Then do it." I raised my eyebrows, hoping she'd give in already.
"Of course darling." All of these pet names were killing me, they turned me on, big time.
Xandra pulled off my jeans, and then ripped off my panties very, very quickly. She looked just as desperate as I did.
"Oh my, you're so wet." She breathed out, smirking.
"All for you.." I whispered.
"Mhm." She moaned slightly as her tongue swiped up and down my clit, causing me to moan as well.
"Please...." She just smirked in response to my beg.
Suddenly I felt tongue inside me, swirling and doing wonders in me.
"Oh shit." I whispered, bucking my hips for more contact. Then her arms wrapped around my legs, kneeling down properly for more access. I threw my head back in pleasure.
"Fuck!" I yelled when she pushed in two fingers as well as flicking her tongue against my clit. She was moving fast, thrusting in and out like there was no tomorrow.
"Come for me." She spoke, causing vibrations against my clit, driving me to the edge.
"Fuck- daddy!" I screamed, my orgasm ripping through my body. She let me ride it out by slowing down, and then licked all the mess up.
"You taste good." She whispers into my ear, nibbling it.
"If this is what it's like to come to your apartment, I'm never leaving." I giggled, and she just wrapped her arms around my waist.
"Good, because I had no intention of letting you go."
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I apologise once again.
Why does this feel awkward okay bye-