[summer nights] ~ 4freakshow imagines and preferences

on your knees - hamzah

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ok y'all, this is a repost, and i'll warn you... it's pretty gosh darn kinky. choking and degrading, yup.

be warned, and if i didn't scare you off... enjoy!! ahiabsah

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if there was one thing y/n knew, it was how to push hamzah's buttons. she knew just the things to say and do to anger hamzah just enough that he'd release it all out on her. which, y/n absolutely loved of course.

it wasn't that she necessarily liked him being angry, she just liked the consequences. she liked being shown who she belonged to.

during the day she had made a suggestive duet to one of chase's thirst-trap type of videos, and simply captioned it with the ship name the fans had given the both of them.

it hadn't even been much time when y/n knew she had made both the wrong, and right, choice by making that tik tok. her name being called out echoed throughout the house, and she couldn't help but giggle in excitement.

y/n practically ran to the bedroom where hamzah's voice had boomed from. she took a deep breath and pushed open the door, watching as hamzah's gaze turned to look at her slowly. "what was that tik tok about?"

he stood up, stalking over to where y/n stood. her breath caught in her throat when she saw the fire burning in his eyes and the smirk that was painted on his lips. "it was, um, nothing. he just looked good."

"he looked good?" he looked her up and down, her eyebrow raising. "have you forgotten who you belong to?"

"maybe i have..." she whispers, her eyes widening when he pulls her further into the bedroom.

he shakes his head, glaring right into her eyes. she could feel her heart race even faster. she was being risky, she was taking it further then she ever had. she was definitely in it tonight.

"then i guess i'll just have to show you," he mutters, his hand gripping y/n's chin. "get on your knees. now."

knowing better then to go against his demands, she sinks to her knees, looking up at him as if she was the most innocent being ever. he caressed his hand on her head, looking down with his infamous smile. "please..."

"please what, darling? use your words." she closes her eyes for a moment, trying to avoid his intense gaze. "c'mon. don't act all innocent. you know you're my little slut."

y/n whimpers, finally opening up her eyes as the words fell off her tongue. "please, fuck me, i need you."

he tuts, shaking his head side to side. "you haven't even apologised to me yet, and you want me to fuck you? you really are just a dirty girl."

"i'm sorry, i really am sorry," she knew that her words simply wouldn't do, so she placed a hand on the band of his sweats. she knew she was fully soaked now, his words, his degrading words never failed to bring out the dirty side of her. "let me show you how sorry i am..."

her words drag on as she pulls down his pants. he didn't protest, and instead aided the girl in removing his clothes. "take off your top, i want to see you naked for me."

she does as said, purposefully slowing down her actions, putting on a show of her removing the shirt from her body. he growls, making quick work of her bra and flinging it mindlessly across the room.

he runs one of her hands through her hair as he looks down at her. "pretty girl, my pretty girl."

she locks eyes with him, pulling down his boxer briefs, freeing his dick from the tight clothing. she grasps his member, moving her hand up and down in long strokes. "suck it, baby, put your slutty mouth to good use."

y/n finally wraps her mouth around the head of his cock, hollowing her cheeks as she sucked, causing hamzah to release a groan. she started to bop her head up and down, tracing her tongue on the vein that she knew hamzah was particularly sensitive too.

"fuck," he moaned out, tangling his fingers in y/n'a hair, pushing her head down, "keep going, you're so fucking hot."

she forces her head down as far as it could go, the head of his dick dragging against the rigid part of her throat. she gagged for a split second, and hamzah pulled himself out of y/n.

she steadied her breathing, looking up with eyes that were filled with tears due to the gagging. "get on the bed, on your hands and knees. i want to fuck you so good that you won't be able to see straight tomorrow."

being the obedient little girl she was, she followed his demands immediately. shuffling to both take off her clothes and to get on his bed.

hamzah smirks when y/n goes into the exact position he asked her to get into. he knew that y/n was fully aware on who she belonged to, but that didn't mean he wouldn't fuck her until she saw stars. he digs around in his draw for a moment, finding a condom he had prepared just for this moment. he slips it on, chuckling when he notices that y/n's rubbing her thighs together.

"you're such a dirty, dirty whore." he murmurs, standing behind the girl. he traces his dick up and down y/n's soaked slit.

"i know, i'm such a dirty fucking slut, but only for you."

"that's right." he finally pushes himself into y/n, closing his eyes as he took in the feeling of her. "jesus, you're so tight."

"and you're so big," she whispered, rolling her hips to encourage him.

he wraps his hand around y/n's neck, his hips slamming against hers. he pulled her up to sit on her knees for a moment, his dick still inside of her and his grip on her neck still quite tight. "who's are you?" his hot breath hit the back of her neck, which caused y/n to shiver. "who do you belong to?" y/n moaned out, finding it hard to speak coherent words. "c'mon, tell me babe."

"fuck," she whimpers. "you. you daddy. i belong to you."

at the words, hamzah smirks, pushing y/n's top half to once again rest on the bed, his grip on her neck not faltering. "that's right."

y/n hands clench the bed sheet beneath them for dear life, as she rolled her bottom half in time with hamzah's thrust. the obscene sound of her wetness sounding throughout the room mixed with the sound of skin slapping against skin was driving her crazy. it made her clench her eyes, the realisation how she truly was as dirty as he describe her hitting her head. and they both loved the fact that she was dirty. "fuck me harder, please. i'm so close."

his thrusts pick up in both speed and strength, and he smirks at the loud moans that y/n releases. he shakes his arm down between y/n's body and the mattress, and runs circles around y/n's clit.

"yes, daddy, just like that."

the word almost pushes hamzah over the edge, but he held on for the sake of getting you off. "c'mon slut, cum for me." he slams into her with an almost bruising strength, and y/n could feel herself fall apart. "cum for your daddy."

y/n finally feels her body start to converse, feeling every part of her body clench as she reaches her euphoric high. hamzah finally lets go off her neck, allowing her to fully catch her breath.

hamzah thrusts his hips a couple more times until he's also falling apart, releasing a primal growl as his release hits him. he shoots his load into the condom, the sensation making y/n shiver.

he pulls out of her, tying up the condom and disposing it in the bin that was set up in their room. with a deep sigh, he collapses beside y/n, wrapping his arms around her curled frame. "you did so good, baby."

"you should fuck me like that more often." y/n breathes out, looking up at her boyfriend with a cheeky glint in her eyes.

he smiles down at her, placing a quick kiss on her forehead. "that's fine with me, just don't go flirting around with chase anymore. because you're mine."