My Filthy Princess (Ren Hoek x Fem!Reader Smut)

Ohh,

"...what I'm gonna do to you."
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A/N: APC version of Ren so he's not so out of character. Imagine him as human if you like.
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Ren tauntingly said, slowly, step by step, walking closer and closer to you. It make you shiver in anticipation, but in a good way. The kind that made that dirty mind of yours flutter possible scenarios that may come. Luckily, you recently started on birth control. Doing you will be right here, right now.
By accident, you had gotten his last pack of cigarettes soaked in pool water. He demanded to follow him away from the backyard pool party and inside the empty house. He backed you into a wall in the living room. At first, you were a bit frightened, deciphering whether his irritation was legitimate or an act. When he said that line, lips curling to a smirk, eyelids loweing down, you knew the answer.

"I-I can buy you another pack!" you replied, engaging into the role play.

"Ohhh it'll take a lot more than a single pack to satisfy me."

You nodded looking down in defeat. Your heart, behind the curtains, raced in excitement.

In a soft voice you say: "Tell me what I need to do."

"March to the couch. Lay your ass where it's faced up. "

You proceeded to do so, only to be stopped to the sound of a harsh snap of fingers.

"Uh-uh! What do you say?"

"Yes, sir."

"Correct. Now move it."

You lie on the couch. He swiftly sat himself onto your legs immobilizing them.

"Answer this, how many cigarettes where in my pack?"

"Twenty. "

"Twenty? Why, that's a whole pack! Wasted--!"

Suddenly, he slipped your bikini bottom down and gave your ass a slap. You cried out in surprise.

"One!"

Pause.

"Two!"

"Ow!"

That one hurt. A stinging pain exploded through your cheeks. Before the sting could fade--

"Three!"

The kind intention of rubbing the bottom before landing a blow, carefully leveling up the pain was not a belief of his. His motive was clear to you- he wanted you to feel it, to remember every pain inflicted upon. Damn, it felt so amazing.

"Four!"

"Five!"

"Six!"

"Do you like this, bitch?"

"Mm-hm!"

"Seven!"

"Eight!"

"Yeahhh you're my masochist, aren't ya?"

After twelve more spankings, it seemed that your vagina was going to burst cum already.

"Ren," you whimpered, "Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

"Now, now," he spoke, leaning himself towards you.

He moved his body to be practically lying on you and gripped your wrists, and dauntingly whispered: "You have to beg for it, little girl."

Pink coloring fluttered your cheeks.

"Little girl? I-I'm not little! I'm just as old and tall as you are!" you protested.

"That's not what I'm mean, fucking brat...." He pondered for a moment. He tightned the grip on your wrists. "Considering you clumsily drenched my new pack of cigarettes, how I got you pinned to this couch under my orders, then spanked!.... I'd say your my little girl. My little, filthy, princess."

He released a wrist them slid his hand underneath to feel your pussy. To his expectation, it was wet.

"Yeahhh you love this treatment. Admit what you are to me. Say it."

Fuck. He was right. Your pussy throbbed. It needs him. And he won't comply to your need until you submit. To his way.

"I'm a little girl. I'm your little princess, Ren. Please, please fuck me! I can't wait much longer! Master pleease!"

"Gooood girl."

He gently inserted his member inside of you. It was a little tight for him because of the position, however, he couldn't complain.
In a slow rhythm, it pumped in and out, in and out, making you softly moan. This gentleness caught you off guard. That feeling became forgotten as he picked up the pace, the pleasure intensifying, taking over your mind and body.
He gradually increases the speed and roughness which in return increases the volume of your moans. Then, he reached deeper, thrusted harder than ever, slamming right on the g-spot. On and on and on while simultaneously scraping red marks up and down your arms, his sex drive now crazy for stimulation. How could pleasure spark such aggression within him? Your fingernails digged into the cushion. The tips of the fingers become nearly as red as your bottom. Sweat beaded off the both of you. Definite showers were happening after the session.
Finally, warm cum oozed out forcing out a high-pitched scream, your eyes rolled up. He pulled out, and orgasmed as well. His fluids rained onto your bare back and matted hair.

"Mmmm it's all over you, Princess. So nasty."

"Huff huff Ohh I love it...!"

He chuckled. When he caught his breath, he squeezed next to you and kissed the side of your head. You adjusted yourself to have your head under his chin allowing him embrace you close, kissing you once more.

"You are mine, y/n."

"And I am yours, Ren."
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A/N: I can't believe this is my first smut fic lmfao. I wrote this on a whim late at night because I was bored and couldn't sleep. Game end me, please.
Feel free to leave criticism, sinners 👌🍷