Anonymous imagines

Daddy kink

Daddy kink
*readers POV; (y/n) x anonymous*
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"I'm home" I shouted, closing the door behind me, locking it like I've been instructed by Anonymous. "Did you get what I ask for?" He said, his back hunched over at the monitor. "Yes I did." I replied unloading all the groceries. I heard him get up, walking into the kitchen where I was currently bent over, putting the monsters that he so dearly requested in the fridge. "Yes who?" He said, from behind me, see the height difference between us was a pretty big gap, see as I was 5'6 and he was 7'0 of absolute muscle. "What?" I asked, even though I knew damn well what he meant. "I said," he roughly span me around, closing the fridge and pushing me up against it. "Yes who? What are you supposed to address me by (y/n)?" I starred intently into his eyes, his mask covering the rest of his face. "Yes daddy." I said, quietly. "Speak up babygirl, I cant hear you." "Yes daddy." I said louder. "See that wasn't that hard now was it?" He teased me, I smirked a little bit playfully rolling my eyes. He absolutely hated it when I rolled my eyes, it always got him all fired up for some reason. "You know I don't like it when you roll you eyes at me little one." He said walking away from me, going back to sit at him computer screen. "I know daddy." I shouted back, walking into the bedroom of our apartment. I sat on the bed, complementing on how to keep myself entertained since we have to be careful, I mean my boyfriend is on the FBI's radar. So he doesn't have any form of social media, but his friends have accounts for him that he sends messages through. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head. I smirked to myself, walking out to where he was, still going at it, trying to leak more information about the government. "What are you doing?" He asked, I didn't answer instead, I crawled underneath his desk where everything was set up, resting on my knees in front of him. He looked down at me through his mask. "If you do this, your going to be punished later, little girl." I bit my lip, looking up at him. "I know I will." I ran my hands up his muscular legs, he huffed out a breath of defeat, focusing all of his attention onto me now. "Go on little one, you were so eager before." He encouraged, running his hand through my hair, pulling it into a make shift ponytail. I slowly undid his zipper, feeling his rock hard cock. I looked up at him to make sure this was okay, "go on little one." He said, I reached into his boxers, pulling out his member. I attempted to wrap my hand around his base, but he always showed up packing, I always knew he had big dick energy, even before we got together. I bit my lip, making sure to make heavy eye contact while I started to stroke his long, hard length. He groaned, pulling my mouth onto his tip. I took the memo, and wrapped my lips around the head of his member. I looked up at him through my lashes, taking as much of him as I could down my throat without gagging, using my hand to pump the rest of his length. He pushed my head down further, moaning and groaning my name as I tried my hardest not to gag, but failing miserably. I pulled away for a second to breath, my mascara running down my cheeks. I continued pumping his length, until suddenly he stood up, signaling me to follow his lead. As I stood up he led me over to the couch, pushing me down softly on my back. I bit my lip, sitting up in my elbows as I watched him remove the rest of his clothes, except his mask. I followed his lead stripping down completely. "On your hand and knees, pretty girl." He demanded, slipping a rubber onto his length, I obeyed his orders, pushing my face down into the pillow, and raising my hips into the air. He groaned softly behind me, "I never get tired of this view." He said, rubbing a hand over my lower back. "Please." I whined. "What was that princess?" He asked, teasingly rubbing his tip over my folds. "Please." I said louder, trying to push back against him, but he didn't take that too lightly. "Speak up little one, or I'll make you speak up." He said, roughly slapping my ass. I jointed forward, crying out as he roughly slapped it again. "Please Daddy!" I cried out, he chuckled behind me, "so needy." He teased, pushing into me. I gasped as he bottomed out. He paused, letting me adjust to his size before starting a steady pace of fucking into me from behind. I gripped onto the pillow above my head, trying to grasp onto something. "Harder!" I moaned out, he grunted behind me, smacking my thigh, making me cry out in pleasure. "Please Daddy!" I cried, as he rammed into me, the only sounds filling the room where our moans and groans, mixed with the sound of slapping skin. He gripped onto my hips tightly as his thrusting got sloppy, indicating he was close. I tried to match his thrust, but he wouldn't let me. "C'mon princess," he grunted. "Cum for me." He slapped my thigh again, pushing me over the edge as I climaxed, he continued chasing his own, ramming into me sloppily. He finally climaxed, pulling out of me, breathing heavily. "Are you okay?" He asked helping me turn over on my back. "Yeah, I'm more then okay." I said, tracing his glistening abs. He softly stroked my hair, before getting up and throwing the condom in the trash. He helped me get dressed, after getting dressed himself. "Close your eyes for a second." He order, I listened, closing my eyes. It felt like forever until I heard his gruff voice say, "keep your eyes closed princess." He demanded. "Yes daddy." I said. It heard rustling until I felt a pair of lips planted against mine, I was shocked for a second before pulling back. After a quick make out session. He put his mask back on and went back over, trying to expose more about trump and the government.
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AUTHORS NOTE: I'm sorry if this was cringy or anything like that, I haven't written any fanfic in a quick minute.😂 but anonymous is packing, so are the four spec ops people🥵💞