Daddy ♡ --- Post Malone Smut, BDSM

A Chance

Warning!! Chapter may contain consensual but rough sexual play, sexual submission, oral sex and extreme BDSM, sexual and physical violence, gun use, drinking alcohol,  and injury, possible uncomfortable situations, smoking, possible trigger warning for some parts.

Chapter contains elements of toxic relationships.

Please do not read if you have a problem with anything above.

--- Ashe's Point of View ---

Max was so different from Austin, in the past few years Austin has been the one that I have been with, it's Austin's lips that I have kissed, it's Austin's body that I have made love to...it's been Austin that I had borne two children with.

So this was all more than a little bit new to me – and yes I found that this new man was delicious – different type of kiss, more soft and caring.

He quickly pulled back his lips and leaned down to whisper something in my ear.

"I have wanted to do that since the first moment I saw you walking down the street, with that sexy baby bump and holding your daughter."

I gasped a little, I hadn't thought that I looked that attractive while I was pregnant.

The kiss continued for a while, before my conscious and my emotions caught up and I pulled back from him, covering my lips and shaking my head, shocked at myself.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that."

He looked hurt but there seemed to be a level of understating as he stepped back from me.

"It's okay, hard to compete with someone like Post Malone."

I let out a laugh, that I covered up with the hand that was already near my mouth, it had been a knee jerk reaction, not sure where it came from.

"Call him Austin, Post sounds odd to me, and trust me you can compete, come to think about it, in an obtuse kind of way - he has never really been that committed to me."

He tilted his head, he couldn't' hide the shock that was on his face.

"You know I hate to play the devils advocate because I would like some action from you honestly, and I would do anything to be yours and help you with theses two cubs, but if he wasn't committed don't you think he wouldn't have come after you?"

I let out a sigh and ran my hand tough my hair in frustration. I was starting to have an upset stomach, and I didn't like that.

"No, I know that it is illogical to say the least but I feel like I have always been on the back burner, just...waiting."

He smiled and sauntered forward, putting his hand on my waist.

"You know, you are not on my back burner...we can take things slow, see where this goes."

I smiled, thinking about it, really digging into my heart and seeing how I felt about that.

"Yeah...I would like to give us a try, but you know he isn't going to go anywhere, he's dominant, and he's used to getting what he wants."

"You should let me handle him...you make it sound like he's all slave and master." He joked.

I was amazed in this moment how well I was able to hold my poker face, I'm sure my eyes went as wide as saucers but he didn't notice.

Because with Max, I honestly couldn't see us ever doing what Austin and I did in the bedroom – and to be honest, I was scared that would be a harder hurdle for me to get over. At the end of the day, I needed a dominant.

--- Austin's Point of View ---

"Yeah no cost is not an issue, I would like to buy this house right here – by end a day tomorrow, and please have the nanny fly my son down to me tomorrow as well."

My manager let out a sigh. "Are you sure this is the only way you can get her back? Not to sound like your father but this is a bit dramatic."

"Yes, I'm sure."

"Are you sure the other child is yours?"

I was annoyed at the question, Ashe didn't lie.

"Yeah, the child is a carbon copy of me, there is no her in him, and I'm not going to insult what she had gone though by getting a DNA test." 

"Fair enough, alright I will have it arranged."

I hung up the phone, I was going to buy a house for sale just a few house down from her, and move in and make it very hard for her to get rid of me.