Hell Fire

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Krystal POV

The rest of the week went by fast, Demi was extremely busy with interviews and promos, while my family was in town for the last time before they left for Tennessee.

I pulled into Demis driveway since we were both flying out tomorrow on the same flight and she wanted to see me tonight. She claims that she need to talk about our ring gear and our storyline. Walking out of my truck and into her house it was quiet, Barry and Luna weren't here, while Demi was MIA. "Dems, where are you?" Kicking off my shoes , making my way up the stairs and down the hallway, I heard her slamming something. I knocked on her door, pushing it up and seeing a very pissed off Demi. " Hey what's wrong." I watched her throw her clothes in to her suitcase, stomping her feet against the hardwood flooring. "Demi, Hey what's wrong." I waved my heads which finally caught her attention but only for a split second before she returned to packing. I walked over to her bedside, standing right in her way, while she crashed herself right into me. "K, move out of my way." Mumbling underneath her breath while she stared straight at the wall behind me, I reached my hands up to her face and forcing her to look down at me. " What's wrong? What has you so pissed off." She shook her head, telling me that she didn't want to talk about, which I respected. I laid on her bed, facing the headboard and on my stomach while I scrolled through twitter.

" You can't lay like that in front of me." I looked over at her while her eyes were scanning over my body like I was a 5 course meal. " Im sorry, but I can lay however I want to Ripley." Rolling my eyes at her. "Excuse me, you want to say that to me again, because I'm pretty sure I heard you wrong." Her voice was deep and thick, making shutter in my spot as she glared down at me. " You heard me. I'm not moving, not my fault you're all hot and bothered." I felt a hard smack on my ass, causing me to jump forward. I looked behind me as she raised her eyes at me, daring me to try her. I knew she was frustrated, angry and waiting for a release. I tested her patience with me as I slid up onto my knees, pressing my ass right into her front, hearing the groan coming from her. Her hands instantly grabbed my hips roughly, while I continued to tease her slowly. I went to stand up and pulled away from her but she pushed me back down , my face pressed against her mattress. "You want to have an attitude with me, that's fine, but i'm going to fuck it right out of you." I pushed against her, making her get even more amped up as she smacked my ass harder again. " You're pushing your luck sweetheart." I bit my lip, holding back the moans while she smacked my ass once again. "What are you going to about it, papi." Making sure I had the most sass at the end.

Her hands flipped me over, instantly gripping my throat roughly as I smiled right at her. "Mmm, so you think this is funny." I felt her other hand softly rubbing me through my spandex, causing me to moan softly at her touch. "Answer me." She gritted through her teeth while I stared at her. "Yes I find it funny, You won't do anything. I have you wrapped around my finger." She smirked, pulling away from me, walking to her dresser and opening up the three bottom drawers. " Strip,right now while I watch the show you'll give." She turned herself around, holding a pile of rope in her hands while I could see the dominance spilling out of her. " No." I went to stand up but she grabbed my chin, holding it dangerously close to her face. "Challenge me on more time and I'll show you who really has who wrapped around their finger. Now be my good little slut and strip for papi." She pushed me back aggressively, waiting for me to strip in front of her. " I want a kiss first, you denied me that when I first came in." She rolled her eyes as she took two steps towards me , leaning down and kissing my lips quickly. " Now strip." She mumbled, stepping back to where she originally stood , leaning against the dresser. I Turned around, slowly taking off my shirt, revealing the lace bralet I wore today. I heard her breath hitch, while bending down and slowly pulling off my spandex, exposing myself bare to her.

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