Making Daddys jealous - Michael Clifford (smut)

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Michael has been ignoring me all day, he's barely spoken to me, let alone given me the time of day for a kiss nor a cuddle. It's as if I don't exist today. He's far more interested in Luke Hemmings. I swear if Michael has something going on with Luke, I'll just have to show him what he's missing.

Strolling over to Calum, I discretely sit on the arm rest next to him, pulling my skirt up dramatically as I look over at him. Calum doesn't notice me until I yank my shirt down, exposing half of my cleavage to him. He glances over at me, his eyes going wide at the sight of my half exposed chest. Now completely distracted from his game of Fifa, which he was previously playing with Mikey, he scoots over, letting me into the small gap next to him. Mikey is still oblivious at to my advances on Calum, so I nuzzle into Calum, resting my hand on his thigh, dangerously close to his package.

Calum starts shuffling beneath me, as I start rubbing small circles into his thigh, getting closer and close to his now some what aroused dick. My god Calum hasn't had any action in a while if this is turning him on! A small whimper leaves Calum's mouth, catching Michael's attention, his head darting from the screen to see me with Calum. Michael's eyes are fixed on me, and honey, if looks could kill: I'd be dead a thousand times over. Calum darts from the room and a loud bang of a slamming bathroom door is heard. We all know what he's doing in there.....

Michael instantly gets up, grabbing me by the wrist, and drags me into our bedroom, flinging me straight into the bed.
"You've been a very naughty girl Ramona, thinking you can use Calum to make me jealous" he growls out, eyes fixated on my terrified state. "If you think you can get away with this, well think again kitten, because I fear I'm going to have to punish you." He state a matter of factly. I nod slightly, looking down at the quilt, not wanting to see his angry face.

He grabs my jaw, and forces me to look at him, staring straight at me. "What do you say kitten?" He asks, clearly knowing my response.
"Yes daddy". I say quietly, blushing with embarrassment.

Grabbing my skirt, he pulls me to the end of the bed, the skirt flying off my body in the process. He rids me off my shirt and unclips my bra, his hands squeezing my breasts briefly, earning a slight whimper from me. Leaving me in nothing but my white lace panties, he states "now you must undress me".

I start with his shirt, swiftly removing it from his body, running my hands over his chest. I then drop to my knees, unbuckling his belt and dropping his jeans to the floor. I grab the band of his underwear, looking up at him, as if asking for permission to remove them. He nods, and I pull them down, revealing his enormous length which, to this day, still surprises me.
"Suck" he says, grabbing the back of my head, bringing it to his dick.

Licking up the shaft of his dick, I gently suck on the tip, before Mikey pushes my head down, the tip of his dick touching the back of my throat, causing me to gag. I pull back, and start sucking as hard as I could on as much of his package I could fit in my mouth, my hand around whatever didn't fit. He abruptly pulled me off his dick, and wiped the drool from my chin, before picking me up and throwing me onto the bed.

"Time for these to come off..." He said, removing my panties and flinging them across the room in one swift motion. I gasped at the sudden cold breeze on my lower region, and Mikey chuckled, before grabbing lube and a condom from the dresser. "Since this is your punishment for being a very bad girl, you aren't getting prepped today." He growled "this is for my pleasure, not yours".

Sliding on the condom and applying a questionable amount of lube, the pushes the tip in, earning a squeak from me, before pushing his whole length into me, causing tears to prick the corner of my eyes. He pulled out slowly, before slamming into me again, tears spilling from my eyes. He sees the tears and kisses them away, not changing his tempo, but peppering me with kisses, distracting me from the violent fucking I was receiving.

Slowly, the pain turned to pleasure, and Mikey and I were a moaning mess, the sound of "I love you"s and "oh daddy" and "fuck, kitten" bouncing off the walls, before high pitch squeals filled the room, Michael reaching his high in me, as I clenched around him.

Pulling out, Mikey removed the condom, tying it and flinging it in the bin. Crawling over to me, he pulled me into his arms and pulled the quilt over us, allowing me to snuggle into him.
"Ramona, why did you pull that stunt with Calum?" He asked, pain filling his voice.
"Because you were more interested in Luke than me..... I didn't exist to you."
I replied, choking back tears.
"Oh kitten, I'm so sorry, I didn't realise, god I'm such a dick..." He gushed, guilt filling him.
"It's okay..... Daddy. I know you didn't mean it now" i said, turning over to look at him.
"I love you Ramona"
"I Love you too Mikey"

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