I love how my second most viewed chapter is of smut...
ANGELICA'S POV
Holy shit yes. I WASN'T BLEEDING OUT OF MY SEX HOLE ANYMORE! I took a quick shower, cleaning up a bit and put on some mm yes sexy lace stuff on and a pink sundress over it. I threw on some shoes and grabbed my phones, yelling at my sisters that I was going to Thomas' house. Peggy and Eliza were staying at my apartment while they were visiting.
I walked over to his house(doesn't take long when you're ready for fuck) and knocked on the door. Thomas opened it, smiling when he saw it was me. "Hey, babe." I smirked. "You busy?" I asked, and he shook his head. "No, James is somewhere, why?" I took that as a good sign and immediately locked our lips. He stumbled back from my sudden movements, but kissed back nonetheless.
He closed the door while we kissed, pressing me up against it. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he moved his hands to my butt to support me(and him, if you get my drift). Thomas carried me to his room and laid me down on the bed and broke the kiss to go into his closet. "Tommmyyy, come back!" I pouted. "One second, Angel." I groaned.
I stared at him, digging through a box. "Baby, this isn't sexy." I heard him chuckle. "Fine, take off your dress or whatever, I'll be over in a second." I huffed, but took off my dress anyway, leaving me in the lace lingerie. He turned around, something in his hand that I couldn't see, and let out a whistle at my appearance. "I see you got dressed up for me." He teased, making me blush a bit. "Shut up."
"Close your eyes, doll face." I pouted. "Whyyyyy?" He smirked mischievously. "Baby girl, I suggest you close your eyes before daddy punishes you."
"Oh, so you're daddy now, hm?" I smirked and closed my eyes." I felt him grab my wrists, pulling them together. "Lay down." He commanded, and I did as he asked. I felt something cold come onto my wrists, and then two clicks. Handcuffs. "Can I open my eyes now, baby?"
"What did you call me?" He asked gruffly, his voice right by my ear. "Baby, why?" He started to attack my neck with his mouth roughly, causing my eyes to shoot open. "I thought I told you who I was, baby girl." He said in between the rough kisses. I let out a small noise, squirming slightly. "D-d-daddy..." I managed out, moaning quietly. "That's much better." He said, stopping the kisses.
His hands slid down my sides. "I had a little talk with Herc." He smirked down at me. My face got bright red. "Oh my god." He nodded, his fingers working my lingerie off. "He said that you liked it rough, is that true?" I nodded hesitatingly. "Good." He growled, taking of my top and bottoms fully.
"Bab- daddy... what about your clothes?" I asked, staring at him. "We'll save that for later." He said, before moving his head down to my legs. Thomas kissed up in my inner thighs, going back and forth from each leg. He nipped at my sensitive thighs, making me squeak, my face right red still. I had always felt a bit insecure about my legs, but it was better than it had been in past years. Herc must've told him. Fuck him. No, Angie, fuck Thomas, remember? Right.
Thomas smirked, moving his hands up to my breasts and started to massage them. I rested my head on the pillow under me, moaning. Suddenly he started to suck on my clit, making me moan louder.
He slid his hand down to where his head was. He roughly inserted a finger in, making my heart rate accelerate. He put another finger in, curling them slightly. I felt a warm feeling in my stomach. "D-daddy, I-I'm cl-close!" I moaned out loudly. He immediately pulled out, moving up to my face. I pouted. "D-daddy, why?" He smirked. "Because." I squirmed underneath his grip, my hands fighting against the tiGhT handcuffs. "You're not fair." He kissed my lips as a response.
"But you love me." I smiled. "I do." We stared into each others eyes for a silent moment before I broke the silence. "So... did Herc tell you anything else?" He shrugged. "Not much..." I smiled a bit, tugging at the cuffs. "I guess you've never really used these things before." He shook his head. "No, I haven't..."
"Well, a little insight from my side: they're kinda tight and uncomfortable." I wiggled my fingers at him from above my head. "Baby, why didn't you tell meeeee?" He asked, starting to take off the hand cuffs. "Because fuck you." I smiled, and he chuckled, setting them down on the nightstand.
I flipped home over so that I was straddling him tightly. As I searched for a condom, the doorbell rang. "Well, it was fun while it lasted." I sighed. Thomas frowned. "I wasn't expecting anyone..." I got off of Thomas and put my clothes on, as did he. We walked to the door and opened it, being greeted by Peggy. "Hey guys. So Angie. I think I messed up." She said quickly, walking in. I blinked. "Uh, okay? What happened?" I glanced at Thomas, who was looking annoyed.
"So I was on a date with a guy I met and it was going great and then he was like, 'hey what are your interests?' And I was like 'oh I really like musicals, yeah.' And he was like 'oh what are your favorite ones?' and I was like 'oh yeah so it's like-' and then I went on to list like 15 different musicals and I think I came off as obsessed and he was like 'oh wow look at the time I gotta meet my mother-' even though he had told me that his mother died, and then he left and I was like 'whaaaaat.'" She said in like one breath.
Thomas and I were silent for a minute, comprehending all she had said. "Well... if he doesn't like that you are obsessed with musicals then he's not the one for you..." I said slowly. "Yeah, okay. So what were you guys doing before I got here?" She asked innocently. "Well, since you asked..." Thomas wrapped his arm around my waist. "I was gladly making some sweet love to my dearest, Angelica, before you walked in, dear cock blocker." I pursed my lips, and Peggy snorted. "Sorry."
"Yeah." We stayed in an awkward silence for a few minutes, before Peggy broke the silence. "Who wants to watch a movie? I vote The Lion King." I nodded, and when Thomas didn't, I stab- I mean, jabbed him in the stomach with my kni- I mean elbow. He nodded after that. "Great." Peggy plopped down on the couch and Thomas sat next to her. I sat down in his lap because, y'know, dating.
He still had a little friend ( ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ) from earlier.
Bleh. Sorry this chapter is late.
It was because
Uh
Because
It's late
:)You got a bit of smut, but I was like bleh idk.
Love you
-McKenzie
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