Trick OR Treat ***

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Dedicated to Tiffanijolly eternallywarped thevampiremeganne

"Cmon... please?" You whined, pouting and stomping your foot on the floor. "No." He repeated, rolling his eyes. "I don't want to go, I'm too old, I'm tired, and honestly I just want to relax after tour. I'm sorry baby." Justin said exhaustedly, pulling you into his chest for a tight hug. You sighed and hugged him back, "But... Halloween only comes once a year..." You pouted. He chuckled and pulled away, "You'll be fine babe." He called as he walked to the stage to join the band.

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It was Halloween night, Justin had just came home from tour. You smirked to yourself as your crept through your front door and adjusted your Harley Quinn costume... he didn't want to trick or treat with you. But your treat was passed out on the couch. You quietly dropped your bag on the floor by the door and slinked your way to the sofa, crawling up his long legs until you got to where what you wanted. You kissed and nibbled his groin, giggling when he groaned and his eyes fluttered open. "Hello to you too doll..." He growled, tangling his fingers in y/hc. You giggled and bit down on his thigh, he hissed and pulled you up and away from his sensitive area. "Good girls don't use teeth." He said, stroking your cheek with his other hand. He slid the pad of his thumb over your lips, you opened and suckled his thumb before taking a nibble, batting your eye lashes at him. He huffed and ripped his hand away, pulling you down over his lap. He pulled your shorts down and rubbed over your ass cheeks appreciatively. "Count for Daddy." He said before landing the first of five harsh smacks on y/skintone bottom. You were starting to cry, trying to wiggle away. His hand was large, and calloused from playing the bass... it gave the bruises an interesting pattern. Your ass was cherry red and flaming, you were sure of it. He smacked your thighs before roughly pulling you up by your hair. "That was for using teeth on Daddy. Are you going to be a good girl? I have a treat for you..." He cooed, wiping your tears away with one hand and undoing his jeans with the other. You nodded, eyes focused on his hands. "Words, slut." "Yes Daddy, can I please have my treat?" You replied, heat pooling between your thighs. He sat back on the couch, legs on either side of you. He curled his finger in a 'come hither' motion and held his cock out for you to take. You crawled forward on your hands and knees, wrapping your lips and twirling your tongue around him. He groaned, and knotted his fingers through your locks, pulling your down further on him. Justin was huge, and you had never really deep throated before. "Relax babygirl." He cooed, loosening up his grip. You took a breath and eased him down further into your throat, trying not to gag. Tears formed in your eyes and the sudden need for air sent a shiver of panic down your spine. You pulled off his length, sputtering and trying to catch your breath. "You did so well babygirl, Daddy's proud." He cooed, brushing over your cheek. "But Daddy isn't done with you. Get up here." He growled, hauling you up to your feet. He spun you around so you were face down ass up on the couch. He ran his fingers through your slick folds, teasing you entrance until you moaned. "Little slut." He growled, sliding his cock inside of you with little resistance. You both took a second to adjust before he set a brutal pace, fucking you with force. You did all you could not to scream, he always made you cum hard. He folded his chest over your back and bit down on your shoulder, sending you over the edge. Your eyes rolled back and you went limp as he finally slowed slightly. "Such a good girl cumming on Daddy's cock." He cooed, kissing your cheek. "Need you Daddy. Please." You moaned. "You have me already slut. What more could you need?" He said, kissing your spine and teasing your clit. "Treat, please!" You begged, tears forming in your eyes. "I need my treat!" You cried. You felt him smirk against your back before he started thrusting into you again harshly. "Come here." He growled, spinning you around and shoving his cock into your awaiting mouth. "Swallow Daddys treat slut." He growled as he started twitching in your mouth, you took the opportunity and shoved all of him down your throat. He gasped and knotted his fingers in your hair as he lightly rocked inside your throat. When you started to gag he pulled out, kissing your forehead. "Such a good girl for Daddy. Cmon, let's get cleaned up little one." He purred, helping you to your feet. You were having a hard time standing, you giggled as he lifted you and carried you to the bathroom.

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