Stockholm Yandere!X Drake x Reader

Extra ~ Days After

After about the third night of endless ravaging, (Y/n) found herself looking forward to Drake's rough domination. Her mind and spirit now broken. She had become dependent on her captors touch and approval in just a few short weeks. 

Her goals, dreams and ambitions now dead, and replaced with an unhealthy need to please Drake. 

She currently lay in a loosely fitted kimono as she thought about the man she 'loved'. Letting her hands roam as she thought about the way he might tease her. She missed him, she needed him. Her hands found their way to her chest where she flicked her nipples, imagining his hot tongue rolling over them. 

Her breathing picked up as her thighs rubbed together. Shippung one of her hand down, she gently rubbed her folds and quickly realized she wasn't going to be satisfied without Drake. 

"Not enough~." She whined to no one.

"Miss me that much love?"

Looking up she saw Drake leaning against the door watching her. His gaze only made her feel hotter.

"Drake." She huffed affectionately, a sly grin across her face. Opening her legs wide for him to see as she stroked and played with herself. Drake grunted as he moved closer, undressing himself along the way. His name falling from her lips as her fingers dove in and out of her sex. 

Drake watched as she came hard all over the sheets, just from thoughts of him alone. It turned him on and made him want to dominate her all over again. 

"I see my pet needs a little more education." Drake huffed as he pulled your dripping fingers to his lips. "I didn't say you could release yet." 

"Maybe I just wanted to be punished." She relished, watching him lick her fingers clean. She was still very needy and his girth was already teasing her sex.

"Did you want to scream for me that badly?" Drake mused as he coated his member in her slick. 

"I need you Drake. I need you like I need air." She pleaded as she bucked her hips hoping for more friction. 

Pinning her under him he held her body down with his own, stilling her movements and capturing her in a possessive and slow kiss. (Y/n) tried to free her hands half heartedly as her legs wrapped around his waist.

"Well aren't you eager." He whispered against her lips. He snapped his hips against her earning a low lustful moan. 

"Drake, master." She sighed arching into him.

 "That's right, baby girl." Drake praised snapping his hips again this time forcing his thick cock inside of her roughly. Her body reacted to his every movement. 

"Drake! I'm yours!" She whined finally free8ng her hands and pulling him into a passionate and lustful kiss.

His thrusting was fast and slow as they basked in the moment. He felt completely in control, at least until she hooked her leg behind his knee and flipped them over. (Y/n) sat up on Drake and shakily began to bounce on top of him. Her moans fell freely as he watched her move on top of him.

Her kimono hung loosely around her elbows, exposing her completely, and her hair fell messily around her face. Her eyes were clouded with lust and arousal, her mouth hung open with a bit of drool slipping out. Drake found her perfect in this moment, and proud that he was the only one to ever see her this way. He slapped her ass hard as he flipped tgem back over.

"I don't recall allowing you to do that, bitch!" He growled bending her in half and pulling out to the tip. He held like that as she moaned and begged for him to refill her. He refused to move just yet though, he was enjoying the feeling of watching her lose her mind.

Her delicate fingers tangled in her hair hair, her face contorted in frustration, he loved making her cry and beg for him. Finally giving in when he saw her tears fall, choking her pleas as he rammed himself in and out of her at an ungodly pace. Her nails found their way across his back making him his and shiver in ecstasy. He could feel her drawing close to a second orgasm, his own excitement growing as he chased the high. 

"Cum for me you little slut. Cum for your master." He growled huskily in her ear. And as if waiting for those words he felt her walls clamp around him pulling his own release from his body. He continued to erratically thrust hoping to prolong the moment. She whimpered, moving with him and peppering his neck and jaw with lazy kisses as the high settled down.

"Drake will I ever see the Sun again?" She asked sleepily nuzzling into him.

"Will you leave me?" He asked removing himself from her and standing up. Worried he might be leaving her alone again, she quickly latched on to him.

"Don't leave me! I can't live without you!" She pleaded. 

Drake turned and yanked her by the hair untilshe was at eye level with him. "That's not what I asked." He growled.

"I won't leave you. I couldn't. I love you Drake." (Y/n) huffed reaching for him like a starved child. "I'm yours and yours alone!"

Throwing her back on the bed he grinned and climbed back over her. "Turn around." He ordered before sitting back up and ripping her kimono fully off. He watched her get on her hands and knees as he threw the tattered remains to the floor. 

"Tell me who gives you what you need?" He asked inserting a finger roughly into her and thrusting slowly.

"My master~." She moaned as he curled his finger hitting a bundle of nerves.

"And who's your master?" He growled adding a finger and thrusting faster.

"Yooo-ahh." She blubbered rocking her hips back into his hand.

"Do you love your master? Or the sex?" He bent over and growled into her ear scissoring his fingers and making her cry out his name. "Well slut? Is it me or my dick?" He asked again darkly.

She whimpered and cowered below him as he held her entrance open. The cool air hitting her hot inner walls made it difficult to think.

"I won't ask again." He warned.

"You." She whimpered below him.

"Good. Remember that answer." He growled ramming himself inside her.