Daddy ♡ --- Post Malone Smut, BDSM

Contract

Warning!!

Chapter contains consensual but rough sexual play and extreme BDSM, sexual violence, possible uncomfortable situations, possible trigger warning for some parts. And swearing Please do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of the above.

--- Austin's Point Of View ---

I was making her an omelet and toast, as well as some fruit.

I was satiated and relaxed. She was fucking perfect. I had been looking for a sub for the longest time.

Still I felt awful, I knew I had pushed her and used her more than I should have last night. She wasn't willing to pull up a contract with me - making us official. As much as she tried to deny it - it was because she didn't trust me.

That was my goal today...get her to trust me.

I didn't hear her enter the room, she was so fucking light footed that I looked up startled when I saw her, she was dressed in a button-down shirt and a pair of my boxers.

She looked cute. I loved her wearing my clothes.

"Hi Ashe, feel better?" I asked. She nodded giving me a smile, walking over to me.

"Do you need help Daddy?" She asked innocently.

"You don't need to call me Daddy right now. Austin is fine." Letting her use my actual name when we were not fucking would be a good way to earn her trust. "No let me get you food, and we can talk about what we can do today, I hope you are willing to spend at least a little bit of time with me." I didn't like how unsure I sounded.

She looked down shyly, her thumb rubbing along her lower lip.

"I'd like that..." She went over to the table that I had already set. She sat down and I brought her food as well as a plate for me.

I didn't really like talking while eating, and she seemed to be alright with his, I watched her closely however, I noticed that she kept on glancing outside at the pool.

When she had finished eating. I quickly finished my plate as well, standing up and walking to her.

"Come on...do you wanna go swimming?" I asked, walking over to her she smiled. "I don't have a bathing suit." She argued.

"So? lets swim naked, I've already seen all of you. No reason to be shy." She seemed to be shocked by the very suggestion, I tried not to laugh at her shyness, considering how many times I came in her last night.

"What if....uh...someone sees." She stammered.

Ahh, baby girl is shy.

"I've locked my gate, no one is getting up here without my say so, trust me baby girl - it's going to be just us." She hesitated for a fraction of a second, then allowed me to lead her outside towards the pool.

I stripped down first and slowly walked into the pool, it was cool and crisp. Swimming I turned my body to face her. She was slowly stripping. I loved her body, not rail thin, had some nice curves and a bit of meat on her bones. She had stripped down to just my shirt and looked hesitant.

"Come on baby, the water is cool and it will help with your sore muscles, please, come to me baby girl." I coaxed.

She took off the shirt, and it was sexy as hell walking in the water. It was hard not to get turned on but I fought it. Looking over her face I could see her reaction to the cold water, and how it seemed to sooth her.

"Come here baby." She swam over into my arms, I pulled her into a hug, cuddling her to me. She was tense but I didn't let go. After a while she relaxed, wrapping her arms around my neck and leaning into me.