《Douxie x reader- Book 2 From Different worlds》Lemon 🍋
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(Y/n) POV-
I was in my room while mom was out and Jim was in his room doing the n a s t y with Claire, like botch I know what you doing behind that door( 😏)
Anyways, I texted my boyfriend Douxie...
Italic= You
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Hey can u come over?
😔
But you've been doing that all week. I haven't even had time with u... 🥺
🥺
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An idea came into mind... I took off my top and my skirt. I posed in front of my body mirror and took a picture of me in my lace underwear and panties...
"...And send," I whispered.
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*image sent*
Make me, I want daddie's dick in me... I'm tired of begging for the things that I want, daddy
"I'm in danger," I said while trying to freshen up myself with perfume and lotion cuz a bitch is crusty dusty.
9 minutes later I could hear something climb up my side of the house... I quickly sat on my vanity chair as I quickly grabbed my hair brush and began to brush my hair as if nothing happened.
"Hey..." I heard a low husked voice coming from my now open led window, i looked into the mirror and saw Douxie there looking scrunchies delicious while leaning on the Fran of the window. I only 'hummed' in response knowing that I'm in danger Territory now.
"The way you teased me in front of customers... making me hard..." he says while tracing a finger on my exposed shoulder blade. I felt myself leaning in on his touch. "The way you sent that photo of almost nearly touching you... you want me to grab you by the neck with my hand," Douxie says as his right hand slowly made its way to my neck from behind. His other hand pulled my hair and made me look up at him with lust eyes...
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"What do you want princess? Hmm?" He teased as his hand slowly traced down my valley of my chest to my underwear... he began to rub my clothed pussy while biting slightly on my neck. I moaned softly and I felt myself getting wet. I felt his smirk on my neck,
"Bed. Now."
I quickly got up and obeyed as I laid in my bed looking up at the ceiling.
I felt the bed dent in as pressure was being sit on.
He was above me as he looked at me with lust and hollow eyes. I felt his erect dick on my heat and I slightly moaned with the sudden contact. He groaned as I began to rub him with my hand, he then grabbed both of my hands and tied them to my bed post... as he did so he began to kiss me suddenly, I felt his tongue run across my bottom lip, I denied wanting him to punish me. He then ran his fingers through my hair then tugged on it making moan slightly from the pain, which got him access to my mouth. I played with my clip to my bra and let it drop, he broke the kiss.
His tongue ran down my valley while keeping eye contact with me, when he reached my panties he had the hem of it with his teeth and pulled down... the sudden cool air felt cold as my wetness was now unclothed.
"Daddies little girl this wet? What a shame when you won't cum..." Douxie says as his head between my legs. His hot breath in my thighs makings his way up to my heat. The way he looked... his hair down while is honey eyes looked at me like I'm his prey... he then gave my heat a long, single lick. I moaned softly as his wet warm tongue made contact to my wet cunt.
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He began to slip on finger in and out of my pussy.
I gripped into his hair as I wanted more of him... my moans were now loud as I panted his name.
"Remember: you can't cum, that's daddies little punishment for you teasing," he says in my ear and kissed me, I tasted myself. Making me more turn on.
"Fuck me..." I whispered while my face was red.
"What was that? I could hear you over the sounds of your moans," he teased, I began to be uneasy. I wiggled and rubbed my thighs together for friction, "I want you to fuck! I want you to fuck me so hard that I can't walk for a whole week!" I panted a little after saying that. He only smirked and with a snap of his fingers his clothes were gone.
He grabbed me by the hips and rammed into me. I moaned as he moved in and out of me, my eyes rolled in the back of my head while his right hand choked me. He hit my G-spot making my back arch (like a glow stick- As he should) "I-I'm going t-to cum~" I moaned out while he went faster, "You can't cum not till you beg." He says while groaning.
"PLEASE LET ME CUM! ILL BE A GOOD GIRL!" I screamed from the top of my lungs.
He smiled and nodded as I cummed on his dick...
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I pulled me under the covers and cuddled me. "Sorry, if I went hard on you." Douxie says in my hair. I giggled and kissed his cheek, "It's good. Sometimes you could be to vanilla," I said while I played with his hair.
The door suddenly opened and there was Jim and Claire looking like a mess too, as in Sex mess.
"Bro, you finally got laid! I proud of you. I would hug you but nah." I said while waving at them, I was to sore to even move a muscle... Jim began to stutter but I used my magic to lock the door with a flick of my wrist...
"Round 2?" Douxie asked out of the blue as he looked at me. I rolled my eyes and turned to my side and fell asleep...
"So is that a no?"
"What do you think?"
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