After a long ass week you and your friends go to out and get drunk like y'all did every other weekend. You ordered a couple of shots and downed both of them like water. "Girl you betta chill before Erik comes down here and make a scene." You friend Ty says to you. "Erik ain't gon do shit he's not my man." You say ordering another shot. Things with you and Erik were complicated, you weren't dating but whenever you showed interest in someone else there was always a problem. And after the stunt he pulled today you wanted nothing to do with him. You and your friends took snaps and made Instagram post documenting your night out one of those post being you dancing with some random dude. After posting it you immediately got a call from Erik, ignoring it you kept enjoying yourself. Erik called you again and you ignored it again, after that he sent you a text. "ANSWER YOUR FUCKING PHONE!!" You looked at the message and laughed. Soon as you start to put your phone back in your purse Erik calls again. This time you go near the bathroom and answer it. "Erik what the fuck do you want." You yell. "Who's that nigga that you with?" He says angrily. "Why do you care nigga you ain't my fucking daddy so you don't need to worry about it." You say hanging up in his face. Annoyed you go home leaving your friends behind at the club.
You walk into your apartment taking sitting you purse down and taking off your heels before walking to your bedroom to shower. When you get out of the shower you put on a robe and head to the kitchen to get you phone when you see Erik sitting on your bed. Not knowing what to say you just stood there. "All that shit you were talking now you don't have nothing to say." Erik says walking up to you. You take a step back trying to keep him from getting too close. "I'm not your what now?" He asks as he takes another step this time kissing you as he eases his hands into your robe wrapping his hands around your waist.
You make your way to your bedroom. Erik bends you over as you hold on to your dresser. Erik enters you moving at a painfully slow pace. Your moans filled the room as Erik moved faster causing you to grip the dresser tighter. "Talk to me Y/N." He says pulling you up by your hair. "Mmmmm." You moan. "Nah you had all that damn energy a hour ago now you don't wanna talk. Open your fucking mouth." Erik says putting his hand around your neck squeezing lightly. "Oh fuck! Erik oh my god!" You yell. Erik suddenly stops. "What's my fucking name?" He says squeezing your neck tighter. "D-Daddy!" You breath out as Erik starts pounding into you again. Erik grabs your hands and put them behind your back and he pounds into you harder. "I want you to come all on this dick babygirl." Erik moans. "Fuck daddy I'm so close! Oh shit!" You moan. Your legs began to shake as you squirt all over Erik's dick. He continues thrusting into you until he comes inside you. Erik kisses your shoulders and neck as you catch your breath and he carries you to the bed. "You still ain't shit." You tell Erik. "That's aight cause I'm still not done with you." He says hovering over you.
