Her and I ✩ Hailee Steinfeld (G!P) ✔️

XXIX

| Hailee's POV |

Y/N straddled my waist, pinning my hands above my head as she looked at me hungrily. "You're gonna be a good girl, yeah?" She asked me, I was at a loss for words. She was dominating me and I was loving it. I could feel my dick throbbing in my pants, the tightness was uncomfortable. Y/N cupped my cock through my jeans, grasping it harshly as she growled, "I said are you gonna be a good girl for me?"

"Yes." I finally manage to breath out, my breath was heavy. "Fuck, yes, Y/N, I'll be you're good girl. Use me." She smirked at my begging, which obviously didn't happen often. She let my crotch go, making me whine at the loss of contact as she unbuttoned my jeans, zipping my fly down and letting my hands go to pull my jeans off.

"Hailee." Y/N slammed her hand on my desk, making me jump as I snapped out of my daydream. "You're drooling." She pointed to my mouth.

I looked around, confused for a moment, before wiping the drool from my mouth. "Huh?" I mumbled to myself.

"Dinner. Come on." She nudged my arm, taking my hand to pull me from my chair. I glanced down, seeing myself only wearing an oversized shirt, boxers, and socks.

"What the fuck am I wearing?" I question, feeling the fabric of the shirt.

"It's comfy. Dumbass." Y/N playfully snarled at me, resting her head against my bicep. I smiled, using my free hand to rub my eyes, sighing softly. "What were you dreaming about anyway? I mean, what got you drooling?"

More like who I thought to myself, glancing off the side before clearing my throat. "Uh, I don't remember." I scratched the back of my neck, Y/N clearly caught my lie, but she didn't question me further on it. Which I was thankful for.

"Come on, I made you French toast." She pulled me all the way into the kitchen, Martini and Brando barking happily to see me out of my room. I wanted to pet them but I was afraid that Y/N would let my hand go if I did so I just settled for a wave. "Eat." She pushed me into a chair, her demands only made my attraction to her stronger as she set a plate with two pieces of French toast in front of me. "Do you want juice or coffee?"

I just stared at Y/N, she sighed, slouching her shoulders as she grabbed me a mug, pouring some coffee inside. "Coffee it is." She set the mug down in front of me, I stared at her the entire time. "What-"

"Why are you being so... caring?" I worded, tilting my head in confusion and curiosity. Y/N looked at me, a blank expression on her face.

"We went out two times. I don't know, Hailee, I thought you would've gotten the hint by now." She rolled her eyes, grabbing my face, pulling me towards her as she pushed our lips together passionately. I didn't complain, I just melted into the kiss, wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her in my lap.

"I get it now." I breathe out once we pull away, Y/N nodded, her soft hands still cupping my face.

"You're still a little oblivious." She taunted, a smile toying at her lips.

"Then kiss some sense into me." I play along, smirking as she considered my offer, not replying, she just smashed our lips together again. "Mm." I hummed into the kiss, feeling Y/N smile against my lips made my heart flutter.

"Do you get it now?" She asked, licking her lips once she pulled away again. I hummed, glancing off with a playful look in my eye.

"One more." I suggest, holding up a finger. Y/N giggled, biting her lip slightly as she pulled me in for a more gentle, and slow kiss. This kiss was a savoring one, a moment to taste each other and to just enjoy it.

"Mm now eat your food, cutie." Y/N ordered me with a smirk, chuckling when I whined because she pulled away, standing up from my lap. I eventually smiled, feeling Y/N ruffle my hair as she set the syrup down on the table as well.

I chuckled to myself, watching her walk out the kitchen to the living room, seeing her play with the dogs. The sight made me smile.