MIW Imagines/shorts *mostly smut*

Broken Kitten- Josh *Smut

"Josh-" I started but as soon as he heard my tone he cut me off.

"Haven, stop. I'll leave you to calm down and then we can talk." He told me as he turned to walk away. I let out a small whimper in an attempt to stop him. "Youve done it to yourself Kitten."

"Josh, please."

"Are you gonna chill out?" He asked, turning back to look at me. I nodded my head and played with the edge of the blanket. He came over and squatted down infront of me, taking my hands in his.

"You know.. Its okay to need somebody. I'm not ashamed to admit that I need you."

"You dont need me." I mumbled, shaking my head.

"I do Kitten. I need you just as much as you need me." He spoke softly, letting go of my hands to grab my thighs. A shiver ran down my spine as he ran his hands up and down them.

"Josh.."

"Yes kitten?" He asked softly.

"Please." I whispered. He stood up and instead sat beside me on the bed. He pushed my hair back behind my ear and I leaned into his touch.

"Come here." He patted his lap. I stood up and he grabbed my hips, pulling me into his lap so I was straddling him. He rested his hand on the side of my face as he slowly leaned in. His lips met mine and I instantly kissed back, my body wanting to be closer to his.

"Josh, please." I whined desperately.

"Who, kitten?"

"Daddy please." I begged, earning a smirk from him. He put his arms tightly around my waist and pulled our bodies closer together. His lips found their way to my neck causing me to let out little mews and moans. He stood up, holding me in his arms before he layed me down on my back on the bed. He climbed on top of me and continued to attack my neck with kisses and nips, occasionally sucking gently. I knew I was gonna have hickies after this.. But I was okay with that. I was more than happy to have daddy mark me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me as he pulled my top up to place kisses all over my chest and breasts.

"Do you want a safe word kitten?" He asked me breathlessly. I shook my head. I didnt need one. I trusted him. He pulled back to pull my shirt over my head before going back to work on my chest. As he kissed down to my stomach I started tugging on his shirt, wanting to see more of his skin. He, again, pulled away to remove his shirt before he climbed back on top of me. He slid his hands down my sides and rested them on my hips as his lips found their way back to my neck. I snaked my arms between our bodies and found the button to his pants, fumbling with it slightly before getting it undone and pulling the zipper down. He grabbed both of my wrists roughly and held them above my head.

"Did daddy give you permission to do that?" He growled, pulling back. His eyes were dark with lust. I shook my head silently and bit my lip, my body reacting to his dominance over me.

He slipped his free hand into my leggings, his fingers finding their way to my clit.

"We've barely started and youre already soaked." He smirked.

" I want you." I replied quietly, too shy to speak up.

"You're a needy little Kitten, huh?" He pulled his hand out of my pants and took them off of me, leaving me only in a pair of panties. My body felt like it was on fire under his touch despite all of the cold air around us. I whined and let out little mews as I tried to pull my hands free, desperate to touch him.