𝘉𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦

𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 2

After all the fanfics I've read about Tank I kinda already had and idea of him boy was I wrong . In the fanfics he was fun and outgoing but hes way more serious and dark than I thought .Tank  tells me about how he found me last night, arguing with the cop he sounds so disappointed in me                                                                                                                                                                                                "And that's when Me and My buddy riot came over and saved  you " I blush "I'm sorry about that,I had a rough night ".

 He scouched closer to me "what happened?" I look down at my hands " I was stupid enough to let my fake ass friends take mt to a protest and they ended up leaving by myself and neither of them would answer my texts or calls" he hugged me "I'm sorry" "no its fine" I said shaking my head.

His voice got more serious "why would you let someone convince you to do that with no plan? That could've gone completely left someone could have gotten hurt " " because when you don't have many friends you always wanna feel included no matter the circumstances" I look up at him I can just tell he's staring into my soul. I'm still pissed that neither Andrea or Destiny tried to call me or even respond after looking for them for hours. Both of them probably ditched me to do something better anyway like getting drunk, or high, or to talk shit about me.

I head back upstairs into Tanks room "here's some clothes and a towel so you can take a shower" I smile at him "thanks". 

He shows me the bathroom and I strip and get in . Washing off everything from yesterday felt good. Just having a peaceful moment to think things out .Putting on his hoodie was literally the most satisfying thing I could have done to please my inner fan girl. It smelled of pine and cinnamon.Looking in the mirror realizing that I had a bruise on my temple 

"he really rocked yo shit " I lifted the hoodie to see the damage that pig did to my side, A huge purple bruise was plastered against my  skin. I winced this bruise hurts more than every bruise I've ever had  combined.

At that moment Tank comes in "I wanted to te- woah" he sees everything half of my body exposed to him.I can feel him scan my entire body, I pull on the hoodie but once again he stops me. I can tell he's thinking, he grabs my hand leading back into the bedroom and closes the door behind him. 

 "take it off" 

""Excuse me I barely know you and you want me to strip?"

 "that doesn't matter" 

"It very much matters sir"  his he this fucking dense? "its not gonna change how good I'll make you feel"

I scoffed "yes it does I'm not getting naked for someone I don't know" 

he steps closer to me. He slowly pulls off the helmet exposing his Greek god features, he looks like he was carved from gold by Zeus himself. His grey-blue eyes, chiseled jawline, smooth skin blushed perfectly, and his jet black hair contrasted  with how pale he was. I looked down at my feet. Why does this god of a man want me? He could probably have a supermodel at the snap of his fingers. 

He lifted my chin and kisses me "now, be a good girl and strip for daddy" he growled. I can already feel the heat building in my core . I take off the hoodie throwing it to the ground . He slaps my ass "I've been waiting all morning for this" I whimper . He picks me up putting me on the bed kissing my neck. I try hard to grind against him create some sort of friction.

"What is it princess?" all I could do was whine, what spell does he have me under? "Princess use your words" "please Tank" he pretends not to hear me "what do you want princess?" "I want you" his eyes narrow on me.

"Who am I princess?" he kneads my left breast and teases my clit 

"Daddy" a smirk crawls across his face                                                                                                                  

"now what do you say princess?"                                                                                                                             

"Please fuck me daddy" 

"good girl your learning so fast" he growled  rubbing my clit faster "god your so fucking wet for me princess".He pumps two fingers in me going at inhumanly speed squeezing in a third. I've never felt this full before. " Please go faster daddy  p-please daddy"He somehow manages to  speed up " god so your desperate for me aren't you?" I nod on the verge  of tears . 

"d-daddy I-I'm gonna cum" 

 "cum all over daddy's fingers baby" he snarled in my ear. And that was all I needed to send me over the edge. I felt euphoria as my body quivered 

"That's a good girl cum for daddy"  Tank dropped to his knees gripping my thighs eating me like hasn't eaten in years. His hands gripped my thighs as if he was holding onto dear life. I started squriming doing anything to get out of his grip. I couldn't handle the overstimulation .  

"d-daddy please s-stop.... I-I cant" I whine trying to push his head away 

 he  grabs my throat and squeezes "the next time you try to stop me I will punish you and trust me you don't want that" 

The thought of me being bent over his lap whiles he's spanking me turned me on even more. As I come down from my second orgasm I notice the tent in his pants. 

"you gonna help daddy out?" I bit my lip 

"yes daddy" pulling off his shirt running my fingers over his perfectly sculpted body.

"you're gonna suck daddy's dick like the little slut you are?" I nod .

 Pulling down boxers his cock springs out, it has to be over seven inches. I start by licking the tip , swirling my tounge around it eventually sucking it and using my hands for what I can't get to.He takes a handful of hair to start fucking my face. I can feel him hit the back of my throat making me gag over and over. 

"taking my big cock like the good little girl you are" I hum in response "such a good little whore for me" 

He starts spanking me "you like this don't you dirty bitch? you like being used eh?" I moan again 

I feel him twitch in my mouth "oh fuck i'm gonna cum" he whimpered.

 he shoots  his seed in my mouth "swallow it" he said still gripping my hair. I swallowed hard he obviously heard it 

"your such a good girl for me why don't we go take a bath and relax?" all I could do was nod and go along with it. He picks me up bridal style and carries me to the bathroom. He sets me down on the toilet I wince at the cold seat. 

Tanks been gone for a while now. I hear talking outside the door, I crack the door open and listen "I mean I don't have a problem sharing her as long as you don't" are they talking about me? "Good because what I hear you two doing I want some of that" now their sharing me?