𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒 𝚊𝚖||𝚕.𝚊✔︎

twelve

smut
dont read if youre not comfortable with:
degradation , choking , hitting , spanking
but of course aftercare is here bc im a sucker for aftercare :)
enjoy

꧁☘︎︎♧︎☘︎︎♧︎☘︎︎꧂

he laughs at you and begins to kiss you, leaving marks along your neck. he pulls away and admires the bruising as he smiles.

"the day you lose you patience on me for dragging this out princesa is the day you lose a whole bunch of your privileges, do you understand me?"

all you can do is moan, his fingers teasing your wet slit. he takes his other hand a lightly slaps you, shocking you but also making you moan a little louder, which was embarrassing.

"do you like that princesa?"

he slaps the other cheek, this time only slightly harder. you moan again as he pushes one finger a quarter of the way into you, making you squirm. luke chuckles as puts his hand on your hip, his grip tight in a way that tells you to stay still or get punished. you try to stay still but aren't very successful.

"stay," he says, almost like he's talking to a dog. you whimper and huff as he continues to tease you, but finally he pushes two fingers into you when you least expect it, making you gasp and let out incoherent noises.

"f-fuck, luke," you whine. he smirks at you and curls his fingers to hit your g-spot, and his other hand already moving to make quick circles on your sensitive clit. you clench around him once, and then again, earning a devilish smirk from luke.

"come for me princesa," he smiles. "let me hear how much of a slut you are for me."

you clench around his fingers for the third time, his fingers still curling to your g-spot. you hit your climax quickly, letting out a loud moan and a few deeper breaths. luke chuckles as he leans down to kiss you. his lips connect to yours, his tongue slipping in easily as you moan into his mouth at the feeling of his fingers still pumping in and out of you.

he pulls away, popping his fingers in his mouth, breaking eye contact with you and licking them clean. "you taste pretty good princesa."

"thanks?" you giggle. he smiles at you and look you up and down, his eyes trailing the designs on your black lacy bra. he takes his fingers and traces the intricate design, making sure he goes over your clothed nipple. he does the same to the other, making you whimper under his touch. you may have felt exposed but for some reason being exposed to luke didn't bother you. you actually felt pretty safe.

he taps your side and you arch your back, letting him unclip your bra and throw it on the floor. if there was something that you really felt exposed with it was exactly what luke was doing—he was just admiring you, absorbing your features. but his gaze was so intimidating, it was almost as if he was degrading you with his eyes, but telling you that you were safe. it was confusing, but exciting. you kinda liked it.

he teases your now over sensitive clit, and you moan at the feeling. "p-please, luke."

he slaps your neck this time, hard enough to get his point across yet soft enough to make sure it didn't sting. "what's my name?"

"ple-ase, sir."

"buena niña. now tell me what you want princesa," he says as he leans down to your ear. he gently nips at the skin, waiting for your response. but all you can do is whimper right now, any touch of his is engulfing you in complete euphoria.

you snap out of your thoughts, his hand slithering up your side and to your throat, holding a decent grip. not too tight, but not tight enough.

"sir, p-please."

"what do you want princesa? i can't give it to you if you don't tell me what you want." 

"i-i want you, to..to f-fuck me, sir." his grip on your throat doesn't let up any, and he roughly pushes into you as hard as he can, your moans coming out in pieces as he pushes into roughly.

"look at you," he says, his dominance radiating like sunshine. "you're a mess, a little slut, all for me."

your power to speak or even half heartedly whimper is completely withdrawn from you. he pulls out and lets go of your throat, flipping you on your stomach and pushing back into you roughly. you grip the bedding, your knuckles turning white, and you suddenly feel a stinging sensation on your ass.

he did not just do what i think he did.

luke lands another hit on your ass, his hand coming down on you quickly, and you involuntarily moan.

"puta, you do like it, don't you?"

"y-yes sir!" you moan as he lands another hit on your ass. after seven more hits he stops, his hand going to your clit, making you almost scream.

"come on princesa, you're close. come on my cock, let me hear how good i make you feel."

his words go to the depths of your core, making your second orgasm smack you in the face. you shove your face into the blankets, the noises coming from your mouth that jack shouldn't hear from down the hallway. luke fucks you through your orgasm, him coming shortly after you. he pulls out of you and flops down next to you, both of you trying to catch your breath.

you try to stand up, luke pushing you back down and telling you to stay there. he comes back with a wet washcloth, a softer one, not one of the rougher ones you had as a kid. you jump at the warmth at first but then relax. he looks at your neck, making sure he didn't leave his hand print there. he presses a few times gently to make sure nothing hurt, and it didn't. he nods and tells you he'll help you stand up, and he supports you on your walk to the bathroom.

you pee and shiver at the cold air nipping at your bare body. luke tells you he'll be right back, leaving your room and going to his. he comes back with one of his hoodies, slipping it over your head and walking to get your underwear. he slips them on and up to your knees, letting you stand to wash your hands. he leaves to grab sweatpants and you wash your hands, but your knees buckle below you and you almost fall.

"easy princesa," luke says as he catches you with his strong arms. "are you sore?"

"no but i might be dying tomorrow morning."

he chuckles and holds you up as you both brush your teeth together, splashing water on each other and making a mess. once you're both done with your teeth and water fight, he carries you to the bed and covers you up. he goes into the bathroom and turns the light off, picking up yours and his clothes and flopping them on the hamper.

6:13AM

"good timing, i hear aaron getting up," you whisper once luke's in bed with you. he chuckles at your childish behavior and pulls your back closer to him, you pushing your ass into him.

"don't start with me."

"i won't now, but don't expect me to be good later."

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boy do i have a surprise for you guys in a few chapters
hint—you're in charge , not luke
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much love to you all ❤️🥺
and til next time my fine furry friends
(remind me to get her drug tested^^)

xoxo,
     mar❤️