《Turpin x reader》🍋Chapter 12
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You ate the cake, trying to keep back the tears. The day had started so well and it had just gone downhill. The seat next to you was drawn and Turpin sat. He placed his hand in your shoulder and kissed your cheek. "So you wish to go?" he whispered in your ear. You nodded and he took your arm and stood you up.
"Are you feeling sad?" he asked.
"Very" you said sadly. "I wish to cry and sleep"
Warning sex in this part:
Turpin brought you onto his lap in the carriage and kissed you gently, hugging you gently. "I will protect you" you nodded and he smiled. He tickled your gin gently and you sighed into. "Oh, my little one" he murmured. "I have you. Your mine and I can protect you". He started to gently rock you back and forward on his knee. You moaned slightly and he chuckled. "Does my little girl enjoy being moved on daddy's knee?". You nodded and he chuckled.
Turpin moved you so you sat on one knee and began to bounce his thigh. You moaned. "Grind against me darling." he muttered. you started to grind against Turpin's knee as he said and you put his arms around his neck. You moaned again, your clit started to pulse, feeling your it slide against Turpin's leg through your pants. He bounced his knee faster and you kissed and moaned against his skin. After a little time off you grinding and him bouncing you felt an orgasm creep up on you and you moaned against him again, collapsing into his chest and breathing fast, please falling over you.
He kissed you and the carriage stopped. He picked you up in his arms and got you out of the carriage, taking you into the house. He walked you upstairs and put you down the bedroom. He pulled his tie off and went around the back of you. Slowly and deliberately he tied your hands together behind you with his tie. With his fingers, he traced your shoulders and he came back in front of you. He pushed you down and sat on the bed, taking his trousers off himself and letting his dick lose, it was already hard and he started to stroke. You shuffled closer and he smirked. "Desperate to have my dick in your mouth are we?" he asked he chuckled as you started to suck. He groaned and grabbed your hair, running his fingers through your locks. Suddenly he thrust his hips into your mouth, you felt tears in your eyes and you almost chocked. He started to fuck your mouth, thrusting back and forward, making choke. He smirked and carried on, watching you as you tried your best to pleasure him. As he carried on your head started to get fuzzy, the lack of oxygen making you woozy, you, however, carried on until you felt his dick twitch and you tasted his cum. You swallowed it and he pulled out, cum and spit dribbled down your chin so Turpin mopped it up and brought you up. Your hands were still tied as he pushed you onto the bed. He took his jacket off and his shirt.
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"We are in a predicament" he suddenly said. "I cannot take your beautiful dress of you due to your tied hands" He went over to a draw and pulled out a pair of scissors.
"William you paid so much" you murmured. "You paid so much for the dress"
"True" he said and thought. "Then stand my little one" he commanded. You did as he said and he untied you then took your dress off your body and the rest of your undergarments. He put the tie back on your wrists and you shivered in cold and expectation. You laid down again and he smiled. Turpin got into you and started to nibble at your collar bones, enjoying your squeaks as he left marks, he carried on moving down your body, groping and squeezing your thighs hard enough to leave a mark. He carried on biting and stroking until he got down to your clit where he bit it lightly. You moaned at this action and he rolled your clit around in his teeth. You wished to grab his hair or anything but your hands were bound and behind your back so you squeezed your eyes shut.
"Don't" he commanded and you opened your eyes. You stared into his dark ones, the ones which you had stared into for so long. They were different, darker, lust-filled them. You jumped as you felt his fingers being inserted inside you, however, his eyes still were in you and, intense and soul searching. He carried on staring into your eyes as he fucked you with his fingers, his thumb on your clit. Whenever you closed your eyes or looked away he barked at you to look back into his eyes. You did as he said and he always smiled and kissed your cheek. After a while, you felt your orgasm and you started to buck your hips. He smirked and watched you unravel under him, moaning and squeezing your eyes shut as you felt the pleasure run over you. He stopped and put his fingers to your lips. "Suck them like you did my dick will you darling?" he asked. You looked at him weirdly but did as he said and sucked his fingers, tasting you on him. You sucked his fingers and after a short, while he took them out and smirked, he wiped your spittal off his fingers and pushed his dick into you. He started again to make you look into his eyes, enjoying the way you reacted as he went faster and faster inside of you.
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"Do you enjoy being mine?" he suddenly asked.
You nodded wildly, pain and pleasure filling you.
"I am so glad little one" he said and kissed you passionately, his lips moved with yours as he quickened his pace, hitting your g spot over and over, one hand went back to attack your clit and you moaned and rocked your hips. Turpin consumed your moans in his mouth and explored your mouth. Suddenly he moaned as he felt his orgasm. He growled and bit your lip hard, and with three more thrusts, he came deep inside of you. Turpin panted and laid on you, his dick still nestled inside of you. He kissed your stomach gently and sighed in fulfilment. His fingers grazed your hips as he enjoyed laying on you and listening to your heartbeat as it slowed. Willaim fingers slipped under you and he pulled his tie off your hands and dropped it on the floor. he hugged you and fell asleep on your chest. You soon fell asleep also, enjoying his slow breathing and the feeling of his dick, still deep inside you.
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