I Hate You (Larry Stylinson MPREG)

Chapter 50: Why are you thanking me?

⚠️Warning⚠️: smut and abuse

I slowly walk closer to him and press my chest against the gun. "Daddy, please don't shoot your princess, I love you so much, and I promise I will never leave you." Those magic words got him to falter and I saw his grip on the gun visibly loosen, so I take the opportunity to grab ahold of it and slowly bring it up to my mouth.

I need to show him that I'm not afraid of him. I need him to trust and believe me. He doesn't let go as I take the head of the gun into my mouth and start sucking on it like it's the head of his cock. As I'm sucking and twirling my tongue around the tip of the gun, I'm staring up at him with innocent eyes. I keep eye contact as I take the gun deeper into my mouth and deep throat the deadly weapon then slowly pull off of it with a little smirk when I notice his whole presence is entirely different from before.

"Fuck me and hold your gun to my head daddy," I say as seductive as possible.

I know I sound crazy, but this is what Harry likes. This is what I like, even though I try to hide it and contain myself. Crazy is us. Crazy is our relationship. He's a fucking psycho and I'm in love with him, so we might as well be psychos together.

He doesn't speak. He just stares at me with shock and lust in his eyes. I take this as an opportunity to control him. I swiftly take the gun out of his hand and throw it onto the bed, then pull him over to the bed. He moves exactly where I direct him. It's like he's stuck in a trance. He allows me to push him down onto the bed and slowly crawl on top of him, straddling his waist. I slowly sit my ass down onto his forming bulge then run my hands up his chest. When I start circling my hips and rubbing myself onto his growing bulge, he brings his hands down to touch my waist.

"Don't touch me," I command him because I'm in control now, not him, but he doesn't listen and continues to touch me. "Don't touch me!" I commanded again, but this time I slapped him hard across the face making his head turn to the side.

"What?" He asked snapping out of his daze with a pleased smile on his face, of course he enjoyed being slapped.

"I said, don't touch me," I gritted, pressing myself down harder onto him.

"Then what do you want me to do?" He said with a short chuckle.

"Nothing," I grunt while grinding down onto him. "Just lay there and don't speak."

I stop gyrating my hips and climb off of him to take my clothes off. I made sure to put on a show by slowly removing the little clothing I had on. Then I go to take his clothes off, still not allowing him to touch me. After that, I roughly shove him back onto the bed and he places his hands behind his head, watching me through hooded eyelids. I grab the bottle of lube off his dresser and squirt a generous amount in my hand. I distribute the lube onto his dick then I apply the rest to my hole.

I decide on a position that will really drive him wild. I've never done this before so I hope I don't end up making a fool of myself. I climb back onto the bed and turn around so my back side is facing him. I spread my legs and start sinking down into a split. Yes bitch I'm about to do a split on a dick! I grab ahold of his dick and guide it into my hole while still sliding down into the split.

"Holy shit," Harry's pants under his breath.

When I'm fully sat down on him, I deeply inhale and start releasing breathy moans. I didn't even realize I was holding my breath. In this position it feels like he's reaching places in me that's he's never touched before. All I want to do is lay down and let him have his way with me, but I can't, I need to show him that I can control him too.

I start lifting myself up and down, fucking myself on his hard slippery cock. I look back to see Harry's hands hovering over my ass, he looks as if he's having an inner battle with himself. He knows he can easily over power me, but then again why would he want to give up this position. I start bouncing up and down faster, causing my butt cheeks to start jiggling and clapping together around his dick.