Cupcake

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"Theres my little birthday cupcake! Patrick, you look beautiful." Pete says to me as I walk into our bedroom.

He looks me up and down before he bites his lip.

Pete grabs a cheek from behind me as he stands, breathing into my neck.

"Uh!" I squeal. Pete gives a chuckle and moves his hands on my waist. He grips tight, moaning as he feels for my bones.

"Happy birthday." Pete repeats in a hot whisper.

"Pete..." I shudder as his fingers trace my skirt.

"Are you enjoying your gift, Pattycakes?" Pete refers to my birthday cake lingerie-- frilled vanilla skirt with a sprinkled cherry top and waffle cone stockings.

"It f-feels good, Petey." I swallow.

His hand scratches as it grabs my stomach.

"You know my name. Use it." He growls.

"I'm s-sorry, Daddy." I gasp as his other hand rubs on the front of my skirt.

"You like that, huh?" He kisses my neck. A hot, wet kiss.

"Yes." I whisper.

He continues to rub my skirt, making me harden with each glide from his finger as he slips underneath, reaching my skin. I gasp in surprise as I feel his hand grip around me.

"You're so shy, my little cupcake... I love you." Pete whispers lovingly before biting my neck, sucking on my sweet spot.

I blush as his lips curve against my skin. His mouth resumes as I moan along to his pumps.

"Be as loud as you want, sugar. Daddy won't punish you today." Pete wraps his hand around my body, hugging me as he pulls my body against his, our skin touching as we sweat.

"...Ah! Daddy..." I pant as I grow completely hard with his hand around me.

"Yes. My name... Moan it loud." Pete whispers.

"Daddy! Please touch me, Daddy! Please don't stop." I moan breathless from his hand gestures. He's pumping me quicker as I moan.

"D-Daddy... please fuck me. Make my wish come true." I stutter as I resist throwing myself on the bed.

Luckily Pete decides to push me onto the bed, smiling when I gasp.

Pete pulls out something from his pocket. It's a small container with lube. He pulls down his pants before his boxers slip off. He rubs the lube on his palms before running a hand on his erection.

He crawls in between my legs, spreading them apart. He bows his head and licks my panties, chewing on the threaded hem to slip them off. I moan in frustration once he looks up at me as his teeth slide them down.

I shiver as he breathes on my skin. His fingers tickle as they free my legs and ankles from the cloth.

"Ready?" He whispers.

I bite my lip with a nod.

Pete lifts up my skirt to see, positioning himself before he presses inside me.

I gasp at the feel. He enters slowly, forcing himself in deeper, increasing the pain.

"Ah, Daddy! It hurts...!" I cry.
"You're doing good, baby. Tell me when I hit it." Pete says, losing breath.

Pulling out hurts more, as he does it agonizingly slow, meaning I feel the pain longer. When he pushes back inside, I grip the sheets, hissing at the sudden pain.

"Oh... OH. TH-THERE!" I scream as he hits my prostate.

"DADDY!" I screech as he slips out only to enter with a rougher and harder hit.

I pull my hips up and and slide them down against the mattress. I pant while I rub my back up and down on the sheets as Pete speeds up.

"Yes...! Fastfastfast Daddy." I pant. Pete lets out a grunt, before he digs into my shoulders and releases inside me.

"Uh... Oh, that was amazing!" I feel butterflies as I say. It takes a moment for me to get my breath back.

"You are always so good to Daddy... Let me give back to you later tonight." Pete breathes heavily.

"Tonight...?" I smile at the thought. Pete chuckles.

"Happy birthday, baby." He exhales with a toothy smile. He lies by my side, burying his face on my neck as he kisses me goodnight.


This wasn't as long and all the smut I guess. Do you guys like it like this, or longer as usual? Just asking you can comment or i'll just try to shorten them more often.

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