My Sugar Daddy || Niam

eighteen

(Kink #12)

Niall's POV:

I open my eyes slowly while feeling ropes around my wrists and ankles that are connected to a chair. I whimper since they're really tight, and also I'm unclothed. Great.

A figure steps up to me, revealing a great-looking man. He seems about fifteen years older than me.

"My precious, Niall." He cooed as he held a duck tape roll, swirling it around his fingers.

"Who are you," I ask through gritted teeth as I struggle with the ropes that are keeping me in my position in the chair.

"I'm Liam. I'm your soulmate," he answered after taking a large strip off of his duck tape.

"Why would you kidnap me," was my next question. Before I could say anything else, he places the duck tape to my mouth, making my words muffle through it.

"Better. Now I'm going to get what I've always wanted from you." He then takes off his clothes to reveal his gorgeous body and damn, if he ain't pretty. Fück it.

"I'm going to ride you, Niall," he says in a sweet tone as he hovers over me on the large chair.

I nod in response, a quick nod to be exact, making him chuckle.

"I'm glad you want me to," he states with a cheeky smile before eagerly sliding down onto me.

I moaned through the duck tape, loving the warm feeling that's surrounding my, already, pulsing cöck. He smiles down at me as he rides me quicker and I couldn't help myself so once he slams down on me, I attempt to buck my hips, and it works.

He groans softly from the feeling and starts riding me even faster, determined to make me come quickly, so he can as well.

"I was trying so hard to not get in here myself so you can find me..." He whispered in my ear.

I smiled. "Good job. Now go faster, Daddy." I say, muffled through the duck tape, and he nods softly before increasing his speed.

He rides me at a much quicker speed and once the feeling of my stomach starts becoming odd, I release my come inside of him seconds later, letting out a loud moan as he comes onto me.

He takes off my duck tape while I smile.

"Such a good, Baby." He coos as I blush.

"Can you clean me up," I ask kindly.

He nods with a smile and licks the come off of me.

He takes off the ropes after cleaning me up and after cleaning himself up. He grips my hand to kiss me gently. I kiss him back just as gently before he stops it with a soft laugh.

"I'm going to take a shower, I have work in the morning. It's urgent, so I'm sorry." He pecks my lips before leaving the, now, bright room.

I slip on my boxers, jeans and sweater then start heading up the stairs.

Before I could open the door, it slams open, making me stumble back, but I accidentally slip back entirely and fall down the stairs, hitting my head multiple times, groaning from each hit. I whimper as I make it to the bottom and my sight gets blurry while noticing a blond figure above me.