On Her Knees (NSFW)

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Description: After a stressful time away, Drew returns home to find his beloved on her knees waiting for him.

Warning: Oral sex (male receiving)

"Stupid fuckin airline."

Shaking his head, Drew makes his way to long-term parking to get his car. The airline had lost his luggage, thank god he had all of his important stuff in his carry-on bag. And the fuckery didn't stop there, the cab driver had got to the airport late so he didn't have time for food or coffee.

He was running on only three hours of sleep and just wanted to get home to his baby.

Y/n oh now there was something that lifted his mood every time. His sweet dove was always willing to listen to him vent or voice his frustrations. And when words failed she just allowed him to use her body until they were both spent. Laying together tangled in their black bed sheets, skin hot and sweaty. Her hands gliding over him as she offered sweet words before he took her again.
Oh yes, he couldn't wait to get home.

Tossing his carry-on back in the passenger seat Drew gets behind the wheel. Putting a CD in he blasts the music and pulls out of the parking lot. He wanted to clear his head a bit before he got home, he didn't want to accidentally snap at Y/n. No, that was the last thing he wanted. Coming to a red light he pulls out his phone.

'I'll be home soon, I need you x'

Pocketing it once more he drove through the streets, his mind was slowly clearing as music pumped through the speakers. His fingers tap against the steering wheel as he makes his way home. Pulling into the driveway Drew parks in the garage, reaching over and grabbing his bag. Getting out he locks up and then heads inside, it was a bit weird that y/n hadn't answered him back yet. Unless she was napping, he knew how much his dove enjoyed sleeping.

Looking through the mail she left on the counter, Drew drops his duffle bag on the floor in the laundry room. Then takes the stairs heading for their bedroom, if she was asleep he wanted to be the first thing she saw when she woke up again.

"My love?"

He calls softly and pushes the door open, his eyes widen as his groin tightens. There was Y/n on her knees for him beside their bed. One of his old shirts looked to be the only thing she had on.

"Hi, daddy, welcome home. I missed you."

Drew groans looking at the ceiling for a moment as he closes the bedroom door, walking over he grabs her hair tilting her head back to look up at him. A smirk crosses his face as he leans down kissing her deeply.

"Daddy's dove always knows what he needs."

He whispers against her lips sitting on the edge of the bed Drew spreads his legs letting her kneel between them. Y/n practically purrs as his fingers brush along her cheek.

"Let me make you feel better please? Let me make you forget all of the shitty stuff that happened for now."

Y/n says her fingers reaching for the button on his jeans, waiting for him to lift his hips she presses a soft kiss to his palm. Making quick work of removing his jeans and boxers Y/n leans forward. Her tongue flicked out and slides over the tip, her eyes focused on him the whole time. She didn't know exactly what happened but for now just the fact he said he needed her was enough.

Drew watches as she slowly begins taking him down inch by sweet inch. Her hand stroked what she didn't take in her sweet mouth. It had been too long since he'd had her hot mouth around his cock. And he intended to enjoy every moment of it before he buried himself in her pussy.

"That's it princess, such a good girl. You're just what I needed."

Y/n moans looking up at him, eyes watery and wide at the praise and expression on his face. She absolutely loved knowing she could make him feel this way, and that it was her alone who got to do so. Over and over she moves her mouth up and down the length of him. Her knees pressing together to get even just the slightest bit of pressure.

Grabbing her hair Drew pulls her off his cock, quickly ridding y/n of all her clothing as well.

"I'm going to bury myself in your sweet cunt dove and make you cry my name."

Her only response being a gasped moan as he brought her hips up to his. Sinking into the heat of her.

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