Dan Howell Smut

Short and...sweet?

"You know," his low voice whispered huskily as his large caramel hands grabbed my waist and pulled me back into him, his warm breath sent shots of electricity all the way down there

"I never thought I would see the day where I, Daniel James Howell," he tightened the grip he had on my waist

"fell so deeply," his perfect Hollywood teeth grazed my ear, making my knees weak

"madly," his lips travelled down my neck, teeth still grazing my delicate flesh

"and erotically," his right hand slipped from my waist and travelled down the front of the silk fabric of my dress, to where a fire was burning below, whilst his other hand stayed firm and pressed against the dip of my waist

"in love with somebody..." his teeth started pulling and sucking the skin above my collarbone and cleavage making me inhale sharply

"who makes me feel like I'm the respective," his left hand kept the same firm grip as he travelled up to my tits and squeezed them, fondling with the hard nib through the thin material

"dominant," his hips suddenly thrusted into my butt

"and assertive business man I am," his right hand suddenly slipped under the hem of my dress and played with the material of my thong

"and for that, mon cheri," he whispered in my ear once again

"I shall punish you."

And he entered me.

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Wow I feel as though that would make a good synopsis for a book 😂

Let me know what you think xxx