(KAYLA POV)
"You're gonna be sorry that you even thought of kiss Taylor." He groaned against my lips.
He carried me up to his room and he threw me on the bed.
"I'm in control, you can't moan unless I say so, you can't touch yourself, you can't do anything to me unless I tell you to, and you can't move." He smirked pulling out handcuffs from the back of his closet. I bit my lip at the thought.
"And today I want you to call me daddy." He whispered in my ear.
I bit my lip and nodded.
We kept kissing and clothes were thrown across the room.
He hand cuffed me to his bed frame and began to eat me out.
I was breathing very heavily when he began to suck and lick my clit.
I began to pant when I was close, I gripped the handcuffs.
"Let it out baby." He whispered seductively.
I released and moaned when I released.
He rolled a condom on and rammed into me. I moaned loudly and he smacked me on the ass. I whimpered to but it didn't hurt as bad as I thought it would.
"Only I tell you when you can moan!" He said angrily.
He thrusted forcefully into my g spot.
"Scream." He whispered.
I screamed as he repeatedly rammed into my g spot.
"Say my... Name!" He groaned through thrusts.
"FUCK DADDY!!!" I yelled gripping onto the handcuffs.
He released in the condom and I released shortly after. He took my handcuffs off and I cuddled into his chest.
"Now. How do you feel about Taylor?" He asked.
"Nothing compared to you." I chuckled through pants.
He smiled and pressed his lips to mine.
