Daddy ♡ --- Post Malone Smut, BDSM

Handgun

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 stood back off the bed away from her and she leaned back with a content sigh - and looked at her lying on the bed wearing the special collar that I had made for her. I looked her over as closely as I could, hoping that it was comfortable for her, I smiled when I realized that she seemed happy and comfortable in it.

She looked stunning in it, she was stunning anyway - as I looked her moreover I realized she practically glowed, her silky hair was worn down and had a slight wave to her - fuck, her curvy body was mine, I felt my mouth salivate at the idea of having her any way I wanted and at any time I wanted. Having her live here with me.

In looking at her I had an odd thought. I wondered if she was...uh...fertile, even just thinking that my mind went to immediately to the thought of having children with her. I was shocked when I found myself getting hard at the idea of impregnating her, filling her with my cum.

'She is yours now, why shouldn't she bear your offspring. She is strong and healthy - perfect to bear a child.' The dominant and primal side of my brain argued. It was an odd feeling that I had never had before, not with anyone I had ever been with. Fuck, would I even be ready to be a father? Do I even want that?

"Daddy, what is it?" She questioned - there was a twinge of worry in her voice, I guess I was looking at her to closely or too intensely. Setting the thoughts aside I held out my hand to her.

"Come here baby, come over to Daddy." I coaxed softly, with languid movements she got off the bed and sauntered over to me.

She took my outstretched hand and I spun her around, so her back was against my torso, I wrapped one arm around her stomach and pulled her tight against me - enjoying the feeling of having her against me, leaning down I whispered in her ear.

"I'm sorry, I know what I did with Harper hurt you..." I felt her shake a little at hearing Harpers name. "So, tell me baby girl, what do you want Daddy to do to you, how can I please you baby girl?" I questioned, she tensed a little, then tilted her head up and replied.

"Can I give you a blow job, not fucking my throat - but an actual blow job, I like the way you taste." She asked this with such a shy and delicate voice that I found myself smiling wide as I leaned back down to her ear - enjoying the feel of her soft body against me.

"Alright baby girl, get on the bed." I pushed her forward in the direction of the bed, I gave her ass a little slap - she let out a little yelp but obeyed. I took off my pants and walked to the bed as well.

When I was up on the bed, I went all the way back to the headboard and leaned back against it, my legs were spread and I was stroking my cock - making it hard, looking at her I had no trouble getting aroused. She was radiant and the calm happiness on her face turned me on even more.

She crawled up between my legs, I gently put my hand on the back of her head - not to force her, only to guide her. She laid down on her stomach, licking her lips as he moved forward to where I was holding my cock.

I threw my head back and sighed as I felt her lick my cock from the base of my balls to tip, then started sucking the spongiest head of my cock, she repeated this over and over, then only half taking my cock in her mouth and moving her tongue around the sensitive parts of my cockhead - fuck, she knew exactly where to lick and rub her tongue to make desire shoot though my body.