TW - Lil bit of Smut, choking, and wrist restrains.
You guys were at your and Cashier's house.
"You guys made me look stupid." Cash said. You guys made him wear a suit. "Watchu mean! It looks perfect!" Player said, in awe because of the suit. "It's not that bad. How bad could it be? Plus, we've only started babe." You spoke. You took out a hairbrush, forced Cash to sit down on the floor and you started brushing Cash's hair.
Cashier yelped. "Ow! That hurts!-"
You cut him off. "Should've been listening to me! I told you so many times to brush your hair- But nothing!" You kept brushing his hair. While Player was looking for some Cashier looking clothes.
After a while, you were done with Cash's hair. It was slightly curlier when brushed. "See? You should brush it more often." You showed Cash his hair, with a tiny mirror.
".... Not that bad." Cashier admired a bit before he completely changed his attitude. "Still- It's not necessary! It's not worth it-"
You cut him off again. "Fine! You can take off the suit! But the hair must be perfect." You groaned softly, annoyed about the suit problem. Cash then stood up to go to the bathroom, and entered. After a while he came out of the bathroom, wearing his usual white shirt and grey sweatpants.
Suddenly Player yelled out. "Finally!" He came out from the other room, but you guys never saw him leave to the other room anyway. He was wearing a white shirt, his green sweatpants, and a blue apron. "What about this?" Player asked.
"It looks perfect!" You exclaimed.
"I should get going. My dad needs help with stuff at home. See you guys tomorrow?" Player said. "Tomorrow then." Cash replied.
Then, Player went downstairs and left the house. Leaving you both alone in your bedroom. Cashier looked at you, having a smug look on his face.
"Cash... What's with the look- Oh come on! We did it yesterday! I couldn't handle it!" Cashier then started taking off his shirt, and then he crawled on top of you.
"We can do it again though..." Cashier said in a suggestive tone.
"....Don't fuck up my legs then." You said as you laid yourself down on the floor with Cash, and he pinned your hands above your head. He then pulled out handcuffs from his pockets and put them on your wrist.
"Where'd you get them-" "Shhhhh..." Cash shushed you, as he put a finger on your lips.
You were silent. Observing the man's slow movements, he then literally ripped off your shirt. Only to reveal yourself without a bra, already being exposed. "Looks like you were prepared, hun...~" He teased. He rubbed your boobs with his hands, gripping on it and squishing it softly. Making you slightly gasp.
He chuckled, then he started to suck on your boobs, making you moan softly and hissing in pleasure.
"Now now... I haven't even started...~" He stopped sucking, and he started to remove your pants. He was fast about removing your pants, and now you were left with your panties on. It was a black-laced pantie you had on. Which somehow turned Cash on even more.
"Hm... I could get used to this sight..." Cash said before he started removing his sweatpants. His movements were slow.
Once he finished taking off his clothes completely, you saw his dick rock hard, lying against his stomach and pre cum smearing out. "Jesus..." You mumbled at the sight. Cashier then took off your panties, and he rubbed his member in your cunt.
Making you groan softly at the feeling. After a while, you were already feeling wet underneath, and he found this as an opportunity, and he slid inside with ease, making you groan. You still had to get used to Cashier's size, since you had a smaller body.
Cashier then started to move in and out slowly, making you moan silently. Oh no honey, Cashier didn't want that, he wanted more than that. He wanted you to scream his name loud enough that the neighbors could hear. He then started to move faster, making you groan a bit louder.
"Fuck-" You groaned out, he grabbed the chain from the handcuffs and pinned them above your head, as his other hand trailed up to your neck and grabbed your neck harshly, making you moan out a gasp. Then he started moving a lot faster, making you grip on his arm that was harshly holding your neck. You felt him hit that certain spot that made you moan out loudly, and Cashier kept aiming for it and kept abusing that spot harshly.
"Ah!" You moaned out loud that the neighbors could hear you guys now.
Time Skip.
You woke up, your hair messy and your whole body felt sore. You stood up and almost fell, but you kept walking to the bathroom. Once you got to the bathroom, you noticed all of the hickeys on your chin, neck, collarbone, heck even your chest.
"What the fuck..." You mumbled out, as you grabbed your toothbrush and the toothpaste. Until you felt a hand behind your neck.
"Hi, love... Love the hickeys." Cash said in his raspy voice.
You looked at him, his hair all messy, his muscular body, he was only wearing his shorts.
"I told you to not fuck up my legs, I almost fell." You said sternly. "But you liked it, right- Ooh. Your wrist. The handcuffs fucked you up huh."
You were confused about what he was saying until you looked at your wrist. Red marks all over your wrist.
"This is why I don't let you take control."
FORGIVE ME FOR BEING GONE FOR A YEAR MY GRADES ARE SHITTY RN AND I NEED TO MAKE IT UP SO THE UPDATES WILL BE SLOW LIKE REALLLYYYY SLOW SORRY.
