Ms. Fallon

CHECK

Alex's POV

SMUT

Once we get to my room, I set her on her feet and she explores it. "This room is a complete vibe babe. Do these vinyls still work?" She ask pointing at my vintage Michael Jackson Thriller one.

"Some yes. Some are just plastic. That one works." I take it off the wall and start playing it on my record player. Michael Jackson The Girl is Mine starts to play filling the room.

She walks up to me dancing and I wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her. "So what exactly are these rules?" She asks pushing her hands up my hoodie and shirt to caress my abs. I love when she does that.

"Well for one, the doors must be locked." She pushes us toward the door and locks it.

"Check."

"Next, music has to be loud enough for mom not to hear while she's downstairs. It's another way of saying we don't want to be bothered." I turn the nob on the player and turn it up louder. "Check."

"What's next?" She asks.

I lift her and wrap her legs around my waist and sit her on my lap on the bed. "Satisfy our partner." I take her lips with mine and it immediately goes deeper when her hand goes to the nape of my neck.

She pulls away. "Who's rule is that?"

I shrug and laugh. "Our dad. He always said 'if your woman is happy in the bed she'll be happier out of it'."

"Hm your dad had the right idea." She said deepening the kiss once again. "Baby?"

"Yes baby?" I respond against her neck while I unbutton her pants.

"Did you bring the strap?" She asks in a moan.

I lean up to look at her face. "Are you sure? You may be even louder then the music if I use it. My mom will be pissed." I say with a smirk.

"I'll be quiet daddy." She says stripping her jacket off and putting my mouth on her breast. "Please daddy. I need you deep inside of me." She begs.

I moan against her breast. "As you wish Baby. It's in my bag."

"Get it later baby. I want to taste you first." She pushes me down to lay down on the bed and takes off my sweatpants while I take off my jacket and shirt. Her tongue trails all the way from my ear to my core and I jump at the immediate attention.

"Oh baby. Yes." I moan gripping my sheets and watching her devour me.

"I have a question baby." She looks me in my eyes and I nod not being able to speak. "Am I better at pleasing you then she was?" She asked and my eyes open at the question.

"Wh-what? Baby-." I breathe out.

She replaces her tongue with her fingers and hovers her face over mine. She grabs my face to look her in her eyes. "I asked," she goes deeper, "am I better?" She bites my neck and I moan at her dominance.

"Fuck baby. Yes baby. You're so much better." I moan out gripping her hair in my hands.

"She is not allowed to touch what is mine again is that understood daddy?" She goes faster and my brows furrow and my mouth open wide.

"Oh yes baby understood. She will never touch me again. I'm all yours." And at that I cum over her fingers and she smiles at my orgasm and kisses me deeply.

"Thank you daddy. You did amazing." She said lifting off me and grabbing my bag and taking out the strap. "Now it's my turn." She says with a smirk.

"Give me 2 minutes to catch my breath baby." I pull her to me and lay her on top of me. "I love it when you're jealous. I can get used to your dominant side."