My princess to the Black Widow Mafia

Chapter 184. Prove it

Warning!!! Dark themes such as gun play, murder, harsh language, and other dark themes. May be disturbing or uncomfortable for some reader. Read at your own risk!!!!

Aria POV
I looked down at the gun in my hands it was beautiful. It was a metallic silver with a Black Widow spider on it and Caleb's initials carved into it in black.

My hands trembled as I held it in my hand. I never held a gun in my life. I looked up at him seeking his comfort but his eyes showed no reassurance he just looked dead serious.

"N-no." I told him. He looked at me confused by my response. "What do you mean no?" He asked me calmly. "I-I'm s-sc-scared." My voice trembling with tears on the verge of my eyes.

He grabbed the gun from my hand grabbing my arm firmly turning me around while pulling me back to sit on his lap. He wrapped his arm around my waist resting his hand over my stomach.

"What are you scared of princess?" He asked me pushing my hair behind my back from off my shoulder. "T-the g-gun." I answered him. I watched from the corner of my eyes as he brought the gun to the side of my neck.

I stopped breathing my entire body tensing up as I felt the cold metal brush against my neck and cheek. "You have nothing to be scared of princess." He whispered against my ear making my body heat up in temperature.

He glided the gun down from my neck to my chest between my breasts brushing the muzzle of the gun against my nipple causing my breath to hitch and my head to fall back against his shoulder.

"You'll be fine I just want you to pull the trigger." He explained to me as he dragged the gun lower and lower down my bare stomach. He kissed my neck grazing his perfect teeth against my sensitive skin.

"I really don't want to hurt you princess but..." his breath blowing against my neck as he kissed and grazed his teeth teasingly along my neck. He brought the gun between my legs causing me to panic even more.

"D-daddy." I whispered breathlessly gripping his forearms to stop him from going any further between my legs. "Shh." He hushed me softly kissing my cheek softly.

"I won't hurt you let me help you get over your fear of daddy's gun." He whispered to me licking my earlobe gently with the tip of his hot tongue. I felt the cold metal of the gun go up between my thighs slowly.

My cheeks flustered getting so hot I felt like my head was spinning the closer he brought the gun to my pussy that was dripping wet from this despite how scared I was.

"D-daddy d-don't." I begged embarrassed of myself because I was liking this way too much. He chuckled darkly against my ear causing shivers to run down my spine.

My eyes widened as I felt his gun rub back and forth against my aching clit smearing my juices all over his gun. I gasped my mouth falling open as I gripped his arms harder from the pleasure.

"You were always a dirty little girl." He whispered tauntingly while motioning his gun back and forth against my soaking pussy stimulating my clit so perfectly.

A loud uncontrollable moan slipped out of my mouth I quickly covered my mouth to stop any other noises from slipping out. I shouldn't like this, this is so wrong and strange.

"You like this don't you? You dirty little slut." He mocked as I dug my nails into his forearm to help control my voice as he practically edged me with his gun.

"You're making a mess on my gun princess I think you're lying about being afraid of my gun." He said believing that I was lying about my fear of his gun.

"D-daddy n-no." I whined as moans slipped past my lips uncontrollably now. "It feels good doesn't it princess?" He whispered darkly his voice so dark and rich making my head spin from all the pleasure.