my stepdad ❥ jastin ~DISCONTINUED~

12.

We made it home, Justin was sat right next to me. He was shaking nervously as he could just sense how angry I was by the aura I was giving off to everyone around me. Even Clarissa wondered what was wrong with me as she traced shapes onto my jacket, staring at me continuously.

After we were about to go into the house, Clarissa asked if she could just stay with her friends for a bit and come home later. I allowed her to go, as it benefited the whole thing further.

I grabbed Justin closer to me, As he waved back to all the grown ups that adored him so much. But, I mean who wouldn't?

I unlocked the door almost dropping the key as I waited for the limo to take off. When I opened the door I immediately sat down right on the couch. I motioned Justin to come over as he was taking off his shoes and jacket.

I grabbed his body smoothly and placed him right on my lap. "You've been a bad boy Justin haven't you?" I began to touch his baby-smooth skin caressing it as I began to unbutton his dress shirt. "I don't think so" he said to me. Looking up at me from his long eyelashes.

"Well think again, You see? I don't like it when my princess hangs out with other men that aren't me." I told him. I could feel his heart beating fast as his body was held tight against my chest. "It hurts my feelings, baby" I removed one piece of hair that was sticking out from his face. Caressing his cheek softly as I made him stare into my eyes.

"As result of that happening, you'll get a punishment" I told him, almost done unbuttoning his shirt leaving him fresh and bare for me and me only.

"I'm sorry. I won't do it again" A small tear escaped his eyes as he was afraid of what was going to happen next. " I know you are. I know." I said as I made him stand up as I removed the rest of the clothing that was on his body.

I laid him out right across my lap. His face smushed against the covers, his eye wandering around curiously. I was beginning to get aroused as I stared down at his plump ass which converted out to his small waist.

After a long silence, I pulled up my sleeves and took a long breath. I rubbed on my scruff for a moment and placed my hands back onto the position it was in before.

1..2..3, A smack echoed across the room. A wince was followed by it as a red mark was planted across the flesh. "That one was for flirting with other men". I repeated the same action, only harder as he whimpered softly. The stinging obviously must've hurt like hell. But I didn't care.

I smacked his ass again. Massaging it in my hands, feeling him right between my fingers. A little moan was let out as I barely touched his hole. "That one was for teasing me throughout the whole night" .

I began to proceed, smacking his ass faster and harder. His butt from a light peach to dark red as he cried out in lust. Whispering out "More" as I kept going. His bitten lips was wide open in pleasure as he began to grind up against me. His tears began to stain the sheets.

I spanked him again. Admiring the way my hands left marks against his cheeks. It was like art. My canvas was meant to be tainted. And that canvas was Justin. Turning him into this little sex-kitten as he was allowing me to ruin him all over the place.

I began to stop after the 30th smack. His cries filled up the room. He rearranged himself back upright onto my chest. He was sniffling as he was telling me how sorry he was.

I kissed his forehead letting him know I accepted his apology. I wiped his tears "Pick your head up, Princess? I know it was bad but it had to happen okay?" He nodded against me. His cute little nose poking me against my shirt.

I grabbed my phone as it lit up. Hearing Justin's cries stop, as it seemed like he was falling asleep. He was obviously exhausted. As I checked the clock seeing that it was 12AM. I decided to run my hands through my hair as I decided to spoon Justin's small body right against mine.

Holding him protectively making sure that he always felt safe in my arms. I always made it my duty make sure he was protected. I never wanted him to feel scared or untrustworthy around me. Even when I wasn't in love with him, I would always try to be there for him no matter what it took

I loved him so much, it was almost insane. He consumed almost all of my life. He was my obsession, my drug and without him I would crumble. I would break down. He was the only thing keeping me together.

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The sound of the door knob jiggling. Stirring me out of my sleep. It was opened up, revealing her giggling. The beautiful dress she once had on was ruined by the disgusting splatters of red wine on it. She was giggling as a tall man motioned her to walk ahead in front of him.

A bastard yet a gentleman.

She was drunk out of her mind as she almost tipped over. Not being able to handle her 3 inch heels as she was basically all over the place. She didn't even know that we were here on the couch. The blanket was draped over both of our bodies as it camouflaged us.

She was cheating on me.

It broke my heart. I knew I was slipping away from her and wasn't in love with her anymore but it still hurt.
I was furious. She didn't even care to check to care if Justin was safe and sound! He could've been kidnapped for god sakes while she's over here fucking another man!

Unbelievable.

I removed the covers off of me making sure Justin was okay. He looked like a cute puppy sleeping. The big blanket overtaking his petite self. He truly was the only thing that made me happy.

They were in the kitchen, rushing to take each other's clothes off as she was lifted up against the counter. He moved his lips up to her neck, sucking softly while her full breasts were on display. Moaning out loudly. Did he even know she was married?! Probably not.

She had a young aura around her as she was kind've short in height, acted almost like she was 20 still, bubbly personality and a nice body. But she still had her thick eyebrows, prominent cheekbones and her long, brown hair framed her face almost perfectly.

I was almost at my breaking point, looking at the sight that was here in front of me. They carried on around, un-knowing that I was here observing them, watching them.

It almost made me laugh.

Oops! I guess I did. Seeing as her face was in shock. Their sinful movements stopped abruptly as she stared at me with guilt on her face. The boy turned around and looked at me with confusion.

"Babe? Who the Fuck is this?"

"Oh! I'm her husband and that over there is her son."