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xginata · 3 years

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Good Girl

Prompt: Dilf!Daichi. First time on a date since his divorce. In his late 30’s- early 40’s. Reader is in their 20’s so a bit of an age gap. Curvy! reader.

Pairing: Daichi Sawamura x fem!Reader

Rating: 18+ (Minors DNI!!) Daddy kink, breeding kink, slight overstimulation/edging, mans knows what the fuck he’s doing. Big, thick, veiny cock, creampie, daichi has too much energy, praise!!!!

(Im a slow writer) Written to: Love Again by Ta-ku, Unfold by Alina Baraz, Eleven by Khalid, Positions by Ariana Grande, wrong places by HER, orbit by nao, gentleman-gallant

Notes: been on a dilf!Daichi brain rot for a minute. I’ve been working on a couple of prompts but in the meantime, here’s this! Super proud of it ngl. Probably will be a multiple parter. Idk yet.Didnt proofread this, was so excited to post. Sorry in advance!!!

You walked down the sixth aisle of your local grocery store, your small cart was already packed. You looked for the last item and to your annoyance it was on the top shelf. You huffed as you stood on your tippy toes, struggling to get the item.

Daichi had just turned the corner, he noticed your struggle and decided to help you before you got hurt. You were startled as his fingertips touched yours and proceeded to grab the item for you.

“Here you go.” His smile was warm. He eyed you down slowly as you thanked him. His eyes had small crows feet showing and his smile was more prominent from the subtle lines appearing over the years.

He grabbed an item off the shelf for himself and you noticed the fitted black shirt raise a little bit. His body was muscular, with a small layer of fat surrounding it. His biceps were almost making you drool.

You grabbed your last item from the aisle and started making your way to the register.

Daichi in the meantime was struggling with himself internally, thinking about your alighted smile when he gave you what you were struggling for. He thought of the way you looked, with your tongue peeking out in concentration before he helped you. He thought of how beautiful you looked, your body too.

It was the middle of spring and you were wearing shorts that fit so well against your ass and thighs, still your thick thighs were spilling over the material. Your shirt rested just above the waist band of your shorts so when you reached up for the item Daichi had a good look at your midriff. He was practically drooling over your curves at that point.

He wanted to ask you out, but having been recently divorced and taking care of his child he thought it wasn’t the best. Plus I’m old. He said to himself in defeat. He hoped he would see you again at least.

A couple days passed and Daichi, to be completely honest was going to the store almost every other day, hoping to see you again. Especially after having a pep talk from his best frieng Sugawara.

“You need to ask her out. Who cares that you’re divorced? That shouldn’t matter. And if you need me to take care of your kid for a date I totally will! You’re a total hunk for being in your middle ages so shut up and get her number.” Suga convinced him finally.

Daichi roamed the store, hoping to see your familiar face as he grabbed the short list of items he convinced himself he needed.

He turned the corner giving up his search and settling on getting a tub of ice cream for the night. As he did he saw you, struggling one again to grab the item. He walked over to you and helped you out once more.

You smiled and giggled, immediately recognizing the unnamed handsome stranger.

“Caramel and vanilla huh? Classic.” Daichi said as he reached for his own flavor.

“Pistachio?” You said and scrunched your nose. It wasn’t your favorite flavor but it suited his tastes for sure.

“I’m Sawamura Daichi.” He greeted you, softly grabbing your extended handed as you told him your name.

“Thanks for your help again.” You threw your ice cream in the basket and fixed your hair to the side. A small flirtatious gesture you would do subconsciously.

“Of course.” Daichi said, it was quiet for a minute as he worked up the courage to ask you on a date.

“So—“ you both started, you both chuckled and as a gentleman he insisted you speak first.

“Um, here.” You reached in your purse for a scrap piece of paper and you scribbled your number on it along with your name. You also had been as interested as he was. The thought at first was a little weird, he was clearly a lot older than you but you couldn’t get him off your mind since the first day you met.

“Call me tonight or whenever you can.” You stumbled over your words and he smiled.

“You beat me to asking your for your number.” He admitted and it made your heart flutter. He was interested too.

You both walked to the registers to pay, you split paths as you both went back your respective homes. Both of you with an elated smile as you drove home.

The same night Daichi called you, and asked you on a date which you said yes to.

Daichi felt like he was in his 20’s all over again, recieving and sending you good morning texts and small text for the next few days leading up to your date. He hadn’t felt like this in a long time.

Can’t wait to see you tomorrow :)

You texted him once you got home from work. You both, hadn’t been back to the store in a while. You wanted the next time you saw him to be on your date and he wanted the same. Unspokenly, you both came to that agreement.

Me too. Get some sleep sweetheart :)

Daichi responded.

Okay, daddy :P

You were lying if you said you didn’t mean to send that to him. You almost panicked and tried to blame it on autocorrect until your phone ringed with his reply. Making a blush creep up your cheeks and you shifted, getting rid of the pressure in your thighs.

Good girl ;)

An audible ‘eek’ left your lips as your head hit the pillow and you drifted off into sleep with images of you and Daichi.

The next day Daichi was busy the whole morning, getting a quick haircut, doing laundry, cleaning up his place and buying the necessities to make dinner for you. Also leaving his toddler with Suga. A small pang of guilt washed over him but Suga assured him, it was fine. He deserved to move on and regardless he was an amazing father to his toddler.

Daichi was an expectional cook and wanted to show off for you, you agreed to coming to his place for your date. You were also busy the whole morning, tidying up your own place for no reason other than eagerness once you finished your other tasks.

You weren’t too sure what to wear but ultimately you picked something comfortable but still able to accentuate your curves.

You pulled your dark blue jeans over your ass after a bit of a struggle and pulled a light blue tank top over, tucking it in. The combination made your body curvier almost, a soft muffin top but you could care less. You grabbed a beige long cardigan and threw it on. You fixed up your hair and added any final touches.

On my way xx

You texted him as you got into your car and turned on the directions to his place.

Drive safe sweetheart. See you soon.

You were a blushing mess the whole way there as your listened to the most sensual songs, somewhat unconsciously. You weren’t hoping or assuming for things to get so hot tonight but the thought was there and if you both wanted it, well you were willing.

The thought of him drilling your pussy as you parked in his driveway filled your head. You quickly shooked it off. Daichi walked out of his house, quickly making his was to your door and pulling it open for you.

He’s such a gentleman.

The gesture made your heart flutter. Not even in the best relationship you had been in before, had anyone done that for you. He was so kind and it made you hope this wasn’t some kind of joke.

“You look so beautiful.” Daichi said as he grabbed your hand. He didn’t let go as he led you into his home. It was so tidy, and bright. In the living room, his couches were decorated with pillows, a little play set lay on the far corner. The stereo was on filling the house with light music.

You removed your shoes and set them neatly on a rack he had, your bag also rested on a stand he had next to it. You were surprised, all of your exes were sloppy in comparison to Daichi.

You followed him through a passageway, connecting the kitchen and small dining area together. The back sliding doors, let in a beautiful glow. Everything looked golden.

He sat you directly in front of him. The table was full of amazing food. The sight was making your mouth water. He popped the bottle of rosé and poured some in your glass.

You were astonished, in all honesty. The whole time you were taken back in all the effort Daichi put into this.

Dinner was filled with talk about anything and everything you both could think of. Conversation flowed so smoothly with Daichi. The small bits of silence were comfortable and short, Daichi picking up the conversation again. Once you were both satisfied with dinner and dessert he picked up your plate and moved you to the living room, your glass in hand. You insisted on helping him but he refused, ushering you out.

You heard clinking of plates and running water as you walked through his living room, looking at the pictures frames littered throughout. A majority of them were of him and his toddler, warming your heart at the thought. The rest were pictures of him and what you assume to be his best friends.

You didn’t notice him in the doorway until, he cleared his throat.

“My old high school volleyball teammates.” He said.

“Sorry, I’m being nosy.”

“Don’t be. I don’t mind.” He said as he brushed the frayed hair off your face.

Your beath hitched, he was so close to your face. He chucked lightly and sat on the couch. Motioning for you to follow. You set the glass on the table.

“I’m glad you said yes. I was so nervous.” Daichi admitted. And you scotted closer to him.

“You didn’t need to be. I thought you were pretty hot.” You blurted.

“Really?” Daichi laughed.

“Well, I thought the same about you.” He licked his lips, your thighs cleanched together at the sight.

You both were inching towards each other again, his fingers were playing with your hair as yours were fidgeting on your lap, unsure of where to put them.

He grabbed your hand with his free one and rested it on his chest. The hard muscle was softened and you could feel the warmth radiating from him. His breath was hot against your skin. The sweet pistachio scent mixed with your caramel vanilla.

You were growing impatient, he would inch closer to you ever so slowly. You tried closing the space between you but his hands pulled you back by your hair softly.

“So impatient sweetheart. Tell me what you want.” Daichi said.

“You.” You mumbled.

Both of you equally, let the slight intoxication guide your movements and thoughts.

“What was that? I couldn’t hear you.” He said as his lips got closer, brushing yours.

“You.”

“Me, who?” He challenged.

You were red at the the memory of calling him daddy.

“You, daddy.” You replied still timidly.

He let out a small moan as his lips crashed on yours. He was kissing you so perfectly, his tongue licking yours. Your thighs pressed together trying to get some form of release. His hands gripped your thighs, motioning you to ride his lap. Your lips only parted for small gasps of air.

Your hands slid acros his soft toned chest, up his neck and wrapped into his hair as his lips finally left yours, leaving small pecks across your cheek and all over your neck, down to your chest that was on full display thanks to the tank top.

You couldn’t stop the whines and whimpers that fell from your lips as he gently attacked your neck and chest with harsh kisses. His strong hands were resting on your hips, his hands slowly motioned you to rest your clothed cunt on his thigh. He slowly helped you find a rhythm, rubbing yourself against his thigh. The jeans you wore, made you feel suffocated and deprived of his touch. It was a torturous feeling.

“Daddy...please.” You begged, the torture was too much, enough to make you cry from the impatience. You longed to be touched by Daichi.

“I’ll give you what you want for being such a good girl.” His hands gripped your thighs, his hips moved upward, making you let out a whine. He was hard against his own pair of jeans.

His strong arms were wrapped around your body as he held you close. He carried you up the stairs no problem, keeping your lips attached the whole time. He opened a door to his bedroom.

With a final kiss he set you down slowly on the bed. He kneeled in between your legs as he took his shirt off.

Your hands instantly move to feel his hot skin, you sit up and undo his jeans, pushing them down until they bunch up around his knees. His bulge becomes less restricted against his boxer briefs. You pull them down too and his cock twitches slightly.

“You got me so hard sweetheart.” Daichi hisses as your hands wrap around the base and tug.

“It’s so big.” You mumble to yourself as you spit on it. And it really was, aside from being a comfortable length, his girth was bigger than you expected and had taken ever. Your hand barely wrapped around it.

“Yeah babygirl? And it’s all for you. ‘M gonna fill up that sweet pussy of yours with it.” He says as he stops you to peck your lips.

“Take your top off sweetheart.” As you take him in slowly, working on the head of his cock first, you shove your cardigan off and pull away to take off your tank top next. Your pastel blue bra, comes off next as he reaches over to undo the hooks.

He cups your face to make you look at him, “Can I fuck your face babygirl?” He asks as his thumb plays with your bottom lip. You nod.

“Take it all in babygirl, I know you can do it.” He encourages as he pushes his cock into your mouth, creating a sheath for it almost, not quite as there is too much length left over for you to fit.

He pulls out of your mouth slowly and enters again. He repeats this motion, getting faster and faster until your eyes are welling up with tears and you’re gagging on his cock. Having to pull away to catch your breath, spit drools down on your chest.

The sight of Daichi wrecking your mouth, only makes his dick harder and leaves you both with the thought of the after a once he fucks your pussy too. He lays you back, and undoes your jeans, pulling them off, along with his.

“You’re dripping babygirl. You’re already so slick, I can see it.” He praises, his hands separate your thighs apart.

His fingers are slow and smooth, as he massages around your pussy. Your breathing slows, in anticipation. His fingers slowly separate your folds, he takes the pad of his thumb and connects it to your clit, eliciting a moan from you as he rubs slowly.

He loves the way he’s making you squirm under him. Your eyes rolled to the back of you head, you body was moving on it’s own and you don’t remember the last time someone made you feel so good just from their hands.

His fingers keep playing with your pussy as he slowly penetrates you with his middle finger, creating a smooth rhythm. His ring finger joins in and your hands wrap around his hair, tugging harshly.

“You’re so wet baby. So tight around these fingers, how are we gonna fit my big cock inside of you?” He teases.

“I have to get you ready for this cock babygirl.” He says and slowly adds in his index finger, making you cry out in both pain and pleasure.

His mouth engulfs around your clit, his tongue licks around your clit, making you feel impatient you buck your hips up but with his other hand he pins your hips back down.

His tongue licks on your clit, sucking slightly.

“‘So good.” You moan breathlessly as his fingers slowly caress your insides. His tongue is sloppy against your clit but something about it makes it feel so good. His speed was crawled out, not fast, ultimately bringing you to your climax. Your breaths shortening and your moans growinng into whines as you rode out your climax. Daichi didn’t move, his fingers kept his rhythm as your cunt tightened around them, and his tongue was harsher on your clit.

“You taste so good, I can’t get enough of you.” He stopped his movements to praise you, he licked around his fingers and back onto your clit.

“D-daddy. I can’t...” You were breathless, the feeling of your climax still fresh . “No more.” You whined but Daichi kept his mouth on your wet sex. The feeling was too much, your eyes rolling once more and your body stiffened once more.

“Daddy!” Another orgasm washed over your body, leaving you a shuddering mess underneath his tongue.

Daichi wore a smirk as he saw your flushed face, your were trying to still your breaths as you noticed him eyeing your body. You grabbed a pillow and covered yourself in slight embarrassment, he really was so good at his. He had so much experience over you, it was almost intimidating.

He grabbed the pillow from you and threw it on the floor. You tried grabbing another pillow but with one hand he pinned down both your wrists.

“Don’t cover up for me. Never cover up for me.” He growled lowly in your ear. His mouth was on yours, you moaned as you tasted your own juices on his mouth. His mouth slipped from yours and left small kisses down your neck, and chest. He sucked on your nipple, giving them equal attention. It was torturous.

“Please, please... fuck me.” You whined.

“Condom?” He questions.

“Don’t need one.” You say, both of you thanking your birth control.

“You’re ready huh, babygirl? I’ll give you this fat cock.” Daichi’s hands let go of your wrists. His cock is aligned at your entrance, he rubs his cock against your entrance and you’re dying in anticipation. Your hips buck and your pussy is pounding.

He pushes the head of his cock through your folds, the sudden penetration makes you inhale sharply.

“Just the head is too much for your tight little pussy. Are you sure you can take daddy’s fat cock?” He asks makes you look at him, his hand gripping your jaw.

“Yes, daddy. I can do it.” You huff.

“Such a good girl.” He pushes in deeper. His cock, stretching you out with every push. A sharp stinging mixed with pleasure shudders through your body.

Soft appraisals fall from his lips as he bottoms out, his balls flush against you skin. You didn’t realize your eyes were closed until he spoke up.

“Look at me, keep those pretty eyes open. Look at me while I fuck your cunt.” He demands and you try your best to keep your eyes open but the feeling of his cock twitching inside of you has your head lolling to the side and your eyes closing.

He slaps your thigh, jolting you up. “I said look at me.” He growls and you force your eyes open. You look up at him through your lashes.

“‘M sorry daddy, it just feels so good.” You draw out your words.

He slowly moves his hips, pulling out just before the head of his cock and slowly penetrates you again. He keeps his rhythm and you keep your eyes on him. His words are soft with you, even if they are plenty dirty.

“You’re taking this cock so well.”

“Good girl.”

“Look at that pussy, love the way it takes it all in.”

“Love stuffing you with this cock.”

“It’s so tight, you’re milking this cock baby aren’t you?”

“You want daddy’s cum?”

As his words spill, and fill your head all you can do is hum or moan in response.

“I’m gonna...” you feel your third orgasm of the night creeping up.

“No, not yet.” He pulls out suddenly but before you have time to complain he moves your body on top of his. Your back is flush against his chest, his dick enters you again and he hooks his arms around your legs, pulling them up your knees on either side of your head. His hands push your head down, and you can see it. The way his cock stuffs your pussy. He’s got you in a Nelson.

Your cunt is full of his cock, both of your juices are already coating your pussy and thighs. His hips move up, fucking you just like that.

“Look at that babygirl.”

“You like the way I fuck you? Had to show the way you take it, it’s just so good.” He praises again.

His hips move up faster, the sound of his skin slapping into you mixes with your moans. He moves a hand down and rubs your clit.

“Milk this cock baby.”

“Gonna put my seed in you. Take it all.” He grunts.

“Daddy. Coming..” is all you manage to say as you rub your hips into his, your pussy clenches around his cock.

His cock twitches as he spills into you.

“Fuck.” He moans as he feels your pussy pounding and twitching around his cock.

Your body is limp, you’re physically unable to move. Daichi slowly pulls out of you, both of you drawing in a sharp inhale at the lack of your sex.

He gently moves out from under you. He walks to his bathroom and reappears with a warm towel. He cleans off your body as words of praise leave his lips again.

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xginata · 2 years

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Bad Girl

Prompt: short continuation of the dilf!Daichi brain rot.

Pairing: Dilf!Daichi x reader

Rating/Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI. DaddyDom!Daichi is my fave. Some bdsm elements, spanking, slight edging/overstimulation.

Words: 1.8k

Notes: Part two of my dilf!Daichi series. If y’all would like to check out the first part here it is! Hope y’all like it!

Written to: All to you by Sabrina Claudio/Hate The Club by Kehlani/Ride by YK Osiris x Kehlani

It’s been six months since Daichi had the courage to take you out on a date. He was surprised at how long you’ve been with him.

Daichi felt way out of his league, especially out in public. He would notice people staring and glancing at you, especially other men… younger men to be specific. However, his doubts always disappeared when you’d kiss him in public without a care in the world.

You truly liked him, and sometimes you’d say you loved him, out loud to yourself and the butterflies were like no other. Although, you were still too chicken to say it to him you truly felt love for him.

This man wouldn’t just fuck your brains out, he would take care of you, he genuinely cared so much of you well-being. He was caring enough to make food for you to take home just so you would have something to eat.

It was a bit embarrassing when he first went to your apartment.

Everything was a semi-organized, cluttered mess until he arrived. He did two loads of your laundry, organized you pantry, threw out old cans, and he even vacuumed each room. You weren’t messy, you took care of yourself but sometimes your busy work and class schedule would get the best of you and chores would wait. And once you met him, any free time was spent over at his apartment.

On the days he would come over to help you clean up, he wouldn’t have you lift a finger… unless it was on yourself.

All he had you do was lay on the couch, naked, your fingers rubbing your pussy. He would be in the laundry room, encouraging you to moan harder, beg harder. He would come up to you in between loads and help you by lapping his tongue on your slick, he enjoyed edging you to your orgasm. As soon as you felt the release coming he would lick his lips and kiss your forehead and continue working on whatever mess needed attention.

It drove you crazy, the negligence of your orgasm would have you whining and crying. He wouldn’t allow you to reach your orgasm by yourself or else he wouldn’t fuck you like you loved to be fucked.

“You have to be a good girl and wait for daddy.” Daichi whispered against your lips as his fingers were coaxing your cunt.

“Please.” You held your hand around his wrist, not wanting his fingers to leave you.

“Just wait a little more sweetheart.” He kissed your lips quickly before you could catch his with your teeth.

His fingers left you, and immediately he cleaned them off, sucking every digit. You huffed and screamed into a pillow. He chuckled. He loved seeing you like this. So desperate for him and his touch.

Curiousity got the best of you when you peaked your own orgasm. You moaned out Daichi’s name loud enough for him to hear from the other room. He had been nothing but sweet to you. He never got angry or upset with you, you wanted to know what would happen.

He knew you weren’t faking it as you tried to before, he knew what you sounded like when you came, especially since from the many times you'd come over his cock and fingers.

The shuffling in your bedroom stopped abruptly. He walked slowly out of your bedroom. He stood under the doorway and finally spoke.

“Babygirl,” his voice was deeper than before. It sent chills down your spine, but it peaked your orgasm much more that it made your eyes roll back.

“So impatient" He tutted.

"What am I gonna do with you?” He questioned as you laid on the couch, riding out your orgasm.

“I wanted to come and you weren’t letting me.” You pouted.

“That’s all you get today then. Since you want to be impatient.” He says and goes back to his tasks. You stay naked, hoping he was just kidding and he’d come back to tease you. But to your dismay, he kept his word. He didn’t touch you, didn’t even look at you as he finished up the laundry.

He threw on his jacket and walked over and kissed your forehead.

“I’ll see you soon babygirl.” He said. It finally hit you, he was serious, he wouldn’t touch you.

“Daichi.” You cried out his name. He reached for the door and opened it slightly but you wouldn’t let him go.

“Please.” You felt so impatient, immature and embarrassed for acting like this.

“Babygirl, someone’s gonna see you. Go back and sit down.” He warned and closed to door, before anyone walking by could get a view of what’s his. He wouldn’t have minded, he was always down to share but not with just any random stranger.

“Don’t go.” You whimpered.

“Please, I need you.” Your body was clinging onto him.

Daichi sighed and locked the door. He shook off his jacket and lifted you up, your pussy rubbed against his clothing and it ached, you really needed his cock inside you.

“If you hadn’t been a bad girl I would be fucking your brains out right now.” His words elicited a moan from you. He sat on the couch, you were straddling him now, your arms wrapped around him, and your mouth sucking and licking on his neck.

His hands caressed your ass and thighs, rubbing in slow hard circles, occasionally gripping hard on your skin.

“Why’d you disobey me?” He questioned.

“I’m sorry.” Your voice was quiet.

Suddenly, Daichi’s hand collided against your thigh, earning a small gasp from you.

“No, I didn’t tell you to apologize. I asked you why you disobeyed me, so try again, sweetheart.” He rubbed gently on your thigh, a contrast to the red mark that was already starting to appear.

“I—um, I...” You wanted to speak but your words were stuck. Your head was still blurry, and all you could think of was how badly you needed him.

“Use your words, babygirl.” He tempted. You were no longer kissing on his neck, he positioned you slightly at and angle, getting a better view of your ass.

“You’ve got 10 seconds to tell me why. Each number, I’ll spank you harder, so get it out unless you want it to really hurt.” He spoke in a chilling tone.

“10” slap

He slapped your ass lightly, even if it was light it still hurt.

“Daddy, I just..” whimpers fell from your mouth.

“9” slap

“Please...” you huffed.

“8” slap

“I want.."

“7” slap

“Why did you misbehave?” Daichi’s slaps were getting significantly harder, causing tears to start brimming around your eyes.

“6” slap

“I did it because—” you gripped the couch cushions harder.

“5” slap

Tears were falling from your eyes, your breath hitched every time you tried to speak. Slight drool from the pain and pleasure started to stain the couch. Your pussy twitched with every spank, you were dripping all over him.

“4” slap

You worked your courage, breathing in sharply.

“3” slap

“I disobeyed Daddy because—”

“2” slap

You knew you would've been able to speak up before but the pain honestly felt so good.

“I disobeyed Daddy because I wanna be stuffed by him!”

Your ass was red, hand prints coated your soft skin. You were a flushed, teary-eyed, dripping, drooling mess and Daichi was loving every minute of it.

“Babygirl, I would’ve stuffed your tight hole if you just would’ve waited for Daddy to finish.” He soothed your reddened skin.

“You were taking too long and teasing me. It wasn’t fair.” You cried. He gently freed himself from you arms, making you look at him.

“You need to learn patience.” He had one hand holding you from your hip, the other traveled down your stomach and to your open thighs. He massaged over your wet folds slowly.

“Is this what you wanted?” He smirked, “You’re dripping babygirl.” He licks your honey off his fingers. His hands moved to your waist, helping you stand up. You felt week, your legs almost buckling underneath you.

Daichi took his shirt off, unbuckled his pants and pulled off his boxers.

“Come here.” He sat on a lounge chair you had in the corner.

As you were anticipating your relief of having him inside of you, you huffed in exasperation as he sat you down on his lap, your back against his chest. His cock twitched against your folds, it was snug between your thighs.

“Bad girls don’t deserve daddy’s cock.” He said. Your wetness coated your thighs, enough to provide lubrication.

He helped you move up and down on his lap. His cock rubbed against your slit, the feeling was too good for you to admit, even this would get you off.

His hand came down and opened up your folds, so your clit was rubbing against his head. You tried to move his cock into your entrance but he didn't allow that. He slapped your thigh.

"Behave." He hissed.

“Fu-Fuck, babygirl.” Daichi moaned, he loved how amazingly your thighs swallowed up his cock.

You moved faster on him, grinding and whining out his name, chasing your release with every thrust. Your ass was hitting his skin, making the pain come back but the pleasure of his cock rubbing between your pussy and thighs were enough to ignore it.

“Daddy.. I need to.. please.”

“Gonna be a good girl for daddy from now on?” He managed to huff out through thrusts.

“Y-yes Daddy. I’ll be a good girl, I promise.”

He grabbed your hips, his legs spread yours out a bit more and in one swift motion his cock rammed into your wet entrance.

“Damn.” He groaned, “So fucking wet for me.”

"Oh, Fu-uck" Your eyes rolled back. The sensation was too much, the position he had you in was too much.

To add to it his hand pressed above your pelvis, and his other hand on your slit. You were close to crying from the sensation.

"Too m-much...Daddy!" Your breathing was erratic and your heart was pounding out of your chest.

"Take it all, only bad girls quit,"

"Is that what you are? A bad girl" He pounded deeper, and held onto you a little harder.

"N-No, Daddy."

"I'll be your g-good girl, p-please." The feeling came back, your head was feeling light again, anything you were worried was thrown out the window. Your moans got louder and his movements harder but slower, hitting you just right.

"I—"

"I know Baby, me too."

"Come, come on this cock baby."

...

Feeling extremely exhausted you collapsed back on him. He picked you up, carrying you into your bathroom and helped run a bath for you.

He was loving, and caring and did everything to make you feel that way through every touch and kiss.

“I love you.” You said confidently, staring up at him through the bubbles.

“I love you more.” He smiled wide, leaning down to give you a kiss.

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