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Brat. (Bxg)

ITS TIMMMMEEEE kinktober is here😫😫😫 enjoy my loves!

Kinks: orgasm denial, bondage, no
Protection and other things I can't think of!

Background: it was Halloween night and you were at a party...at e/n's house. You were dressed as a cop, slutty little mini skirt, tight top that practically made your tits pop out, you had done your makeup nice and your hair. You had handcuffs on one of your wrists and then black knee high heels. Your currently dancing and swaying your hips with your best friend, you get tired so you wanna sit down and you go to another room in the house trying to find somewhere to just sit, you end up seeing your enemy talking to a girl and he looks over at you and his jaw tenses...what's his problem? You shrug it off and he's dressed like a prisoner except his shirt just a tight tank top showing off his muscular arms and he looks fucking hot, you roll your eyes walking away upstairs and down the hall and when your about to enter a room he stops you and turns you to him. He towers over you at 6'6, he also has black hair. you're 5'9 and look however you please (just keep the outfit for the purpose of the story).

"Why the fuck are you here?" He asks looking down at you and then glancing at your chest before back up at your eyes.

"It's Halloween and I was invited by a friend, what's your problem?" I huff and cross my arms. He runs his tongue along his teeth and shakes his head.

"Why did you have to dress like that, you're barely wearing clothes." He says almost irriated, his blue eyes staring down at me, I huff and roll my eyes again

"I wanted to dress up so I did, I don't understand your problem" I say and then he grabs my neck pulling me into his chest and tilting my chin up at his as he grips my jaw, his hand no longer on my neck.

"My problem?" he seethes "my problem is that you are acting like a brat with your eye rolls and that you are dressed like that. I don't like other guys seeing what's mine especially at my own party."

My eyes widen and my lips part.. what's his?? Is he serious?

"I-I'm not yours you don't own me. I also can have an attitude if I want you asshole" I say and glare up at him, he prevents his smile by poking his tongue on the he side of his cheek.

"You are mine princess and if you keep that attitude up I'll make it drip out of you." He says staring down at me

I gasp and my eyes widen, but I can't help the way my clit throbbed at the threat...why is he suddenly like this..and why do I enjoy it..

"Don't say that. It's gross" I say trying to play it off and look away, he chuckles and steps closer grabbing my chin forcing it up, again.

"Why not? does it turn you on? Obviously you don't think it's gross by the way your pupils just dilated and breathing increased." He says with a cocky grin.

"Shut up." I say and then try to walk away, I see him following me so I speed up and run down to hall, he's tall so his long strides catch up with my running and he throws me over his shoulder and walks into a room, I look around the dark room only lit up by the moonlight and it's his room, I look at the mirror above his bed and my brows furrow and I realize I'm still on his shoulder.

"Put me down." I huff and he does as he glares down at me breathing hard.

"You're really short tempered you know that? Like you genuinely know how to push my goddamn buttons." He says harshly and I'm sick in the head because his anger makes me so fucking wet, I look at him and then look down.

"I..I just walked away, or ran, either way I had a good reason" I say and he just shakes his head and then rubs his over his face before he rubs his jaw with his hand keeping his dark blue eyes on me, his gaze drops to my chest and I follow and realize that my tits are practically bursting out my top from him throwing me over his shoulder, I blush and look at his eyes and his gaze meets mine and he smirks cockily.