When you get home from a long day at work, you wanted nothing more to unwind. Part of your routine was checking your social media accounts. Setting your laptop on your bed, you scrolled threw twitter. You clicked on a link posted by a fan of your boyfriends band without thinking. It led you to tumblr.
The title read "Kitten".
"Tylers hips touch yours and his lips attach to your neck. His hands grab your hips and you grip the bed sheets. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you arch your back."
Your face flushes as you realize exactly what you were reading. Smut. About your boyfriends best friend. It was so wrong, but it was so hot and you were already under the tag, right? You continued to scroll and read different stories. You feel yourself getting soaked as you read and you desperetely want to touch yourself, but that would be taking it too far.
The lap top gets placed on the bed and you get up to change out of your jeans, since they were now uncomfortable to you.
"Hey babe." Josh walks in.
Instantly, you became a mess. You looked at the computer, pale.
Josh walked over to the lap top confused.
"No! Josh- Babe." You squeaked out.
"What is this?" He scrunched his nose up.
"So you see-" You got cut off.
"Is this, smut- about Tyler?" He asks.
"Please don't be mad." You frown.
"What you wanna fuck him?" Josh laughs sarcastically.
"No baby."
"Call me daddy." He smirks, reaching out to grab your waist and pull you to him. His sweet brown eyes now taken over by lust.
He sits on the bed and bends you over his lap. Josh pulls down your sweats and panties. He rubs over your ass before giving it a hard slap. You cry out and your teeth sink down on his thigh.
"Count." He demands.
"1." He does it again. "2."
This continues eight more times.
"Ten!" You cry out, and look back at him, pouting.
"Babygirl, you did something bad. You need to be punished." He says darkly.
While kicking your sweats off from over your ankles, you sit up. Your face still beat red from the pain and embarrassment.
Josh goes to the dresser and grabs something. His arms flex and you can't help but moan in anticipation of what is about to happen. You know Josh isn't going to take it easy on you.
"Turn around." He demands.
You timidly follow the instructions.
"Arms behind your back." He ties your hands together.
He walks around you and grabs your neck, kissing you roughly. You struggled to breathe. He leg go and pushed you down to your knees, unbuttoning his jeans and pushing down his boxers. His erect member stood proudly to his stomach. He grabbed the back of your head and practically face-fucked you. His head was thrown back and you took him almost all the way. You wished you could grab the backs of his thighs. Just so you had the slightest bit of control.
Josh abrubtly grabs your hair in a make-shift ponytail and pulls you up. You look at him with doe-eyes.
"Oh, kitten." He smirks, pushing you down on the bed.
"Daddy, please." You whine.
"Spread your legs." He instructs.
You do as told and he kneels down, he kisses up and down your body. He sucks everywhere around your hips. Wetness pools inbetween your legs.
"Please." You beg.
"Look at my little slut. So needy for her daddy. Reading smut about my best friend. Such a little whore." Your face turns pale at his choice of words but it only made you more wet.
"I'm sorry, daddy." You say quietly.
"You're going to be sorry." He shoves him self into you with no warning.
Without giving you any time to adjust, he begins to relentlessly pound into you. You scream out in pleasure as you feel your stomach tighten.
He pulls out long before you can cum. Rough hands toss you over and bend you over the desk. His hands creep down your body to where you want him.
"Baby, this where you want me?" He pushes your head down against the wood and places himself inside you.
You know he is bitting his lip by the muffled sound of groaning. As you do the same to quiet yourself, he notices.
"I want to hear you, your needy whimpers and whines. Don't hold back kitten." He says through grunts.
The room echoed your moans and skin clapping.
Josh burried himself deep inside you as you came together. He pulls out and rests for a moment.
"Can you take the cuffs off now?" You ask, pulling your wrists lightly.
"Kitten, you think i'm done with you?" You nod in response and he laughs loudly. "No where near done, princess."
ehh kinda short, but anyways hope ya enjoyed this smut and goodnight xxooxoxooo and also i'm to lazy to give creds so I apologize.
