innocent | ethan dolan

ten ◌

jealousy's a disease

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violet's pov;

Ethan wasn't in class the rest of the day. I was scrolling through my Instagram at home when I receive a message from Ethan.

ethan: i don't like you talking to other guys princess.

Who did he think he was?

me: i don't care what you like or what you don't like

ethan: you seemed to care when i fucked you. don't test daddy, princess.

me: it happened once ethan. i was bored and horny.

ethan: it nearly happened twice though babygirl.

me: i wouldn't of let you.

ethan: really now? if your dad hadn't of come, you wouldn't of let me please you the way i did?

me: no.

ethan: are you telling me you didn't like the way that i pressed that vibrator against your throbbing wet pussy?

I shifted in my bed, reading that message. God, how did one dirty ass message from him turn me on so bad.

me: i don't like you ethan. leave me alone.

ethan: don't lie to me.

me: i'm not.

ethan: you're mine until i tell you you're not. got it?

me: really? what about alicia?

ethan: she means nothing to me

me: break up with her then

ethan: you know i can't do that.

me: fuck off then dolan, i don't have time for all your bullshit.

ethan: you just pissed me off babygirl. i'll make sure you regret it.

me: we'll see about that.

ethan: i'm coming over at 8. be ready.

I rolled my eyes. I wasn't about to let him into my house, no matter how badly I wanted him.

My dad was working late though, as usual. Yesterday was one of the rare times where was allowed to come home early and I'm glad he stuck to his word because usually he doesn't.

I didn't get to talk to him about staying with Ethan though and I felt like I shouldn't. It was only 2 weeks and I was doing it solely to make sure my dad didn't worry about me.

Besides, I couldn't think of any excuses. It'd be a bit bad if I told him that his daughter had a thing with him right?

I got up, looking through the fridge for a snack. I had already made something to eat earlier after I came back from school but I was just hungry. I took a pack of strawberries out of the fridge and cut them. I melted some nutella and sat down on the sofa, turning on Netflix.

It was 7:45 at this point and I was starting to get bored already. I turned on some music, and began scrolling through my phone again. I got up and started dancing to the music which played on the tv. I started rapping to Cardi B before I heard a knock on the door.

Ethan.

I looked through the peephole and saw him standing there, an angry expression on his face. He was looking at the floor, his arms folded. He banged on the door, this time with his fists.

"Go away Ethan." I yell.

"Open the fucking door Violet or I'll break it down." he says. This time, he knocks even harder, almost punching the door, making the me jump. He wasn't lying when he said he was about to break the door if I didn't open it.

I opened the door a crack, looking at Ethan. He pushed the door open and slammed it shut behind me.

"Why didn't you answer any of my calls?" he asks. I must say, he looked really hot right now. The way he acted when he was jealous, really turned me on. The vein that popped out on the side of his forehead as well as the one on his neck. Not to mention, his arms. God damn.

"My phone was upstairs." I sigh. Ethan looked at me, his eyes looking me up and down before he grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. He ran up the stairs, pushing the door to my room open.

He threw me down on my bed, my body bounced as I hit it. He smirked lightly.

Rushing as much as he could, Ethan took off my shirt and shorts, leaving me in just underwear. He removed all his clothes, except his boxers.

He grabbed the handcuffs and tied me down to the bed. His body hovered over mine as he began leaving hickeys along my chest. He breathed out heavily.

"God, babygirl, I'm going to teach you a fucking lesson that you'll always remember." he whispers in my ear. I bit my lip, looking at him before raising an eyebrow.

"You little slut, you're enjoying this aren't you?" he says.

"I am daddy," I smirk, raising an eyebrow. He shook his head, laughing hysterically. His hand grabbed my thighs, forcing them open before his fingers trailed up my thighs down to my core, his thumb stroking the material of my underwear.

"If you make a single sound babygirl, I won't finish you off. Got it?" he says. I hear the tear of my underwear before I see him fling it across the room. He looks down at my core then back up to me, before licking his lips.

He licks his fingers before he begins playing with me, his thumb on my clit. I bite the inside of my cheek and close my eyes as he teases me, knowing what his very actions do to me.

He stops for a second before I feel him fill me up. I open my mouth to moan but I stop, knowing the consequences. He smirks at me, putting his hands either side of me before he goes deeper, hitting my g-spot almost immediately.

I bite my lip harshly this time, almost certain that it would start bleeding. He begins to pick up speed, his thrusts getting harder as he pounded me.

"Look at me when I fuck you," Ethans says, his hand grabbing my face. "My little whore." he smirks.

Tears of pleasure filled my eyes as I breathed heavily. Ethan's groans filled the room, adding to my pleasure. I tugged at the handcuffs, my hands struggling.

"This pussy belongs to me." he says, as he pounds into my harder. I nod my head, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. God, he pleased me in ways that I couldn't even imagine.

"I need you to say it babygirl." he says, stopping, his eyes focusing on me.

"Who's pussy does this belong to princess?" he asks, more innocently this time. He starts thrusting again, slowly, teasing me.

"..yours...Ethan." I say, breathing heavily.

"Good girl," he says, his hand wrapping around my throat ad he went deeper inside me. My toes curled in pleasure as I felt a blanket of euphoria unfold.

"I'm close," Ethan says, placing his hand either side of me.

"Cum for me baby," he says, smirking widely. I do as he says, releasing. He pulls out, his warm cum squirting onto my lower stomach, dripping down to my core.

"I hope you learned your lesson doll. Don't talk to other guys. You're fucking mine." he says. I nod lightly.

He let out a satisfied groan before untying the the cuffs. I sit up, rubbing my wrists since they had started to bruise my wrists.

I get up, ready to clean myself up. I looked at Ethan, who had already fallen asleep in my bed. I put my blanket over him, looking at his cute face as he snores gently.

I set a reminder on my phone reminding to buy the morning after pill before jumping into the shower.

a/n: damn, angry ethan>>>
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lots of luv & d,
-N