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This chapter is so bloody unholy, you can skip it if you're uncomfortable. But I left so clues here, so... ehehe
P.s: I'm damm sure no one's skipping this unholy shit honestly hahaha
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I watched Mew as he moved around my kitchen, preparing our breakfast in nothing but his tight black brief. I don't know if he was actually lazy to put something on or he was just teasing me, but sure as hell it turns me on.
I squirm on my chair, thinking about things he could do to me here and there. And to make it worse, the event from nights prior suddenly came back to my mind. Fuck breakfast, I'm so horny.
I pressed my palm over my crotch, palming it slowly. I bit my lip to not let any moan slip, but failed miserably,
"Mewwie..." He turned his body to me, instantly smirking when he see me palming myself.
"Horny, princess?"
"Mew, please..."
"Keep doing that babe, don't come though, I'll finish these first" He winked at me and then focus back on his waffles and bacon.
I whined desperately, palming myself even harder and moaning quietly. He didn't even budge, so I slipped my hand inside, giving myself more friction before I started moaning his name even louder,
"Daddy, close..."
"Yeah?" He turned around again, raising his eyebrows at my state.
"Please..." I blinked my eyes open, seeing a displeased expression on his face which made me whine even more.
"Pull your hand out, I didn't give you permission to touch yourself"
"But, daddy..."
"Do you want to be punished, baby boy?"
"No- I ah... daddy, please..."
"Pull it out then!" I moaned even louder at his stern voice, the dominant side popping up.
I obeyed though, going back to palm myself slowly so I won't burst here and there. He turned off the stoves before putting the plates on the counter. I moaned at the sight of his slight bulge, gripping my crotch tightly so that I won't burst right away. Fuck, I'm so close...
"Bend over,"
"Here?" I asked, pointing to the stool I'm sitting at.
"No, on the table, ass up, hands above your head" I whined at him, not wanting to lose the friction.
"Are you disobeying me, princess?"
"Mew..."
"It's daddy to you, slut." I whined even louder, moaning at the firm grip he has on my shoulder.
"Bend. Over!" I eventually did as tell, reluctantly letting go of my dick as I bend my body over the table. He spanked my ass roughly, rubbing it softly afterwards.
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Not So One Night Stand ✔
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