*SMUT. DADDY & BABYGIRL KINK*
My boyfriend, Ponyboy, and I were walking around late at night. We always do this, we hang out in the lot and then go to my house.
Darry trust us, he probably shouldn't.
My parents are never home. Perks of a broken family. I have an older sister, but she doesn't live here.
Pony and I went inside and up to my room.
"Can I sleep over?" Pony asked sitting on my bed.
"Darry would never let you." I said laughing.
"It's already 12 am. Just let daddy stay." He said smirking.
"Daddy?!" I said surprised. He grabbed my hands and pulled me close.
"Yes babygirl." He said and lifted my dress up.
I leaned down and kissed him softly. He grabbed my hips and flipped me on the bed. I giggled softly.
I felt his hand go up my thigh. He pulled my undies down to my knees and then ran his fingers by my slit.
He kissed my neck softly and stuck his two fingers in me at a fast pace. He kissed my lips roughly and passionately. I moaned softly against his lips, he smirked.
His fingers pumped faster and faster and ughh, I felt so good.
"Daddy." I moaned out.
He kissed me on the neck and left a trail of love bites.
I felt myself explode and my juices flowed out onto Pony's fingers. He licked his fingers, and oh my god, that was hot.
He then undressed himself and I watched him. He's so perfect.
He got back on me and kissed me more. His hands gripped my waist and I felt his hard dick grind against my entrance. I moaned loudly.
"Baby don't tease me." I whimpered.
"Beg for me babygirl." He commanded me.
"Daddy please. I'm so turned on right now." I begged him.
He pulled his boxers down and spread my legs. In one swift movement, he thrusted inside me.
I cried out from the size of him. I heard him chuckle and go faster. He likes when I moan and make noises.
"You like that babygirl?" He said smirking as he pumped his dick inside me. I moaned an 'mhm'.
He grabbed my breast and squeezed. His touch made me crazy.
"Daddy, I'm close." I whispered. Pony sped his pace up. I arched my back and let out loud moans. He then stopped and I felt his juice fill me up.
He pulled out and then started to finger me. He was faster with his hands.
"Pony." I moaned.
"That's not my name, babygirl." He whispered close to my neck and I could feel his hot breath on my skin; it sent shivers down my spine.
"Daddy." I moaned louder.
I felt my walls tighten up and then my body released.
"Damn. You came twice on my hand, good job baby." Pony said licking his fingers. I giggled.
I got in bed and Pony cuddled up next to me.
"Goodnight babygirl." He whispered.
"Goodnight daddy." I giggled.
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The Outsiders Imagines and Preferences
JugendliteraturTitle says all. Started 2/20/19