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Pt. 2

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After Sweet Pea helped me bathe, brush my teeth and change into my pajamas he tucked me into our shared bed. He leaned down and kissed my forehead lovingly.

"Good night, (Y/N). I'll see you in the morning." he whispered.

"Can I have good night kisses?" I asked softly. He smiled down at me, chuckling he leaned back down.

"Of course, princess." he kissed me gently, but before he could pull away I wrap my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. One hand tangled in his dark locks.

He groaned against my lips and I come back to reality. I pull away, my arms still around him.

"That wasn't very nice, Babygirl. Now daddy has to leave with a hard on." he growls.

"I can help you." the hand that wasn't tangled in his hair trailed down his chest to his stomach when he grabbed my wrist, halting my actions. He clicked his tongue at me in fake disappointment.

"And how do you plan on going that?" he asked, his voice an octave lower.

"By using my hands," I bite my lip looking down at his erection through his jeans before looking back up and his lust filled eyes, "and my mouth." I licked my lips at the thought of him face fucking me.

He groaned again, his head tilted back. His eyes flickered to the alarm clock on the table next to the bed. It read '9:11 PM' in bulky red numbers. His eyes shifted back to me an evil glint in his eyes.

"Okay, Babygirl." his voice was rough, "Make daddy cum."

I shot up from the bed at the command. "Yes, sir."

I leaned up, kissing him passionately as I unbuckled his belt. I rubbed his length through his jeans slowly.

He broke apart from the kiss, "No teasing, Babygirl, you don't want to make your punishment worse, do you?" he bit my lip.

"My punishment?" I whimpered.

"Did you think you could just get away with this," he rubbed himself, "Without getting punished? Naïve little girl." he chuckled.

I unbutton and unzipped his pants without breaking eye contact. "What's my punishment, sir?" I ask softly, afraid of the answer.

"Don't worry about that and get on your knees." he demanded, a wolfish grin on his face. "Be a good girl and suck daddy's cock."

I immediately dropped down to my knees, I pulled his pants and boxers down just enough for his monstrous dick to escape.

I looked up at him trough my long lashes as I took his head into my mouth. I gave it a soft suck before pulling back and licking him from his base to the tip. Pea growled and grabbed a fist full of my (H/C) hair, pulling me back just enough to make complete eye contact with him.

"No teasin' daddy, that's a rule, isn't it? " he asked, that evil glint in is eyes again.

I gulped nervously, "Yes, sir. It is."

"Do you really want your punishment to get even worse?" the grip he had on my hair tightened.

I bit my lip to hold back a moan. "N-no, sir. I don't, I'll be a good girl. I'll suck your cock like the slut I am, please." I had tears of pleasure in my eyes.

His grip loosened, but he didn't let go completely. "Is that right?" he had a shit eating smirk on his face.

"Yes. Please daddy, I want your cock down my throat!" I bit my lip, feeling embarrassed that I was already begging, but I couldn't bring myself to really care, the feeling of my wetness running down my thighs drove me past the point of no return. "I want you to face fuck me!"

"God, Babygirl, if that's what you want, then your wish is my command." he groaned, shoving his dick past my plump lips and down my throat.

I moan around him, loving the feeling. I silently thanked anyone who was listening for my lack of a gag reflex. He guided my head with my hair to meet his thrusts. I looked up at his face.

His bottom lip tightly pinned between his teeth, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration, soft grunts leaked out of his mouth every now and again.

Tears run down my cheeks as well as saliva dripping from my mouth, I just knew I looked like a hot mess. I swallow around him making his head snap forward and stare down at me. The look in his eyes said he wasn't close to being done with me, but I knew after he was done he had to leave.

"Want me to cum in this pretty mouth of yours?" he grunted.

"Mhm!" I hummed around him.

It took every ounce of control in my body not to touch myself, or even clench my thighs together at the sight before me. But, the last thing I wanted was to make my unknown punishment worse.

"Fuck!" he growled out, filling my mouth with his load. He pulled his dick out of my mouth. "Show me, open your mouth." he commanded.

I opened my mouth, showing him his cum. I played with it with my tongue and he groaned.

"Fuck baby, swallow it. All of it." he ordered in a deep, rough voice.

It was a big load, it took two big gulps to swallow it all. When I was finished I opened my mouth to show him I did as instructed.

"Good girl," he cooed racking his fingers through my hair. He looked at the clock again. '9:30' "Fuck, baby I gotta go," he pulled up his pants and did everything back up again. "Go to bed, no touching yourself if you do, I'll know." he warned.

"Okay, daddy." I stood up and kissed him before crawling back under the covers. "Love you, I'll see you in the morning."

"Love you too, see you in the morning." he smirked. "Before I go though, as part of your punishment, I want you to sleep naked, can you do that for me?"

I nodded and took my cloths off underneath the blanket dropping them to the floor next to the bed.

"Good girl." he praised, kissing me one more time before leaving.

He left and I tossed and turned trying to ignore my burning need for him. After about an hour of that I fell asleep thinking about my punishment.

It was 12:45 AM when Sweet Pea finally returned home. He snuck into your shared room as quietly as he could. He looked over to the bed to see that I have kicked the covers off, leaving me completely bare to him. He bit back a groan as he stripped down to just his boxers.

He crept over to the bed and gently spread my thighs, he moaned at how wet I was for him. Swiftly he brought his head down to my pussy and began slowly licking up my slit before circling my sensitive clit.

I moan, in my state of half awake and half asleep I thought it was a dream.

"Fuuuuck~ Sweet Pea" I moan lowly.

He brought a finger to my entrance and slowly slipped it in and curled it perfectly against my g-spot.

That movement snapped me into consciousness, my head whipping down to look at him.

"Fuck! Sweets?" I asked between ragged breaths. He chuckled against me, sending vibrations through my core. My head slammed back against the soft pillows as my hand shot to grip his hair.

"That's not my name, pretty girl." he stopped his movements completely.

"Daddy~ I'm sorry, please don't stop!" I lifted my hips to try to find his mouth again, but he held my hips down and trusted his finger in and out of me in a fast pace.

I moan loudly and tugged on his hair, trying to guide him back to my core.

"What do you want Babygirl?" he asked, his voice already husky.

"I want y-" my voice was cut off with a moan when he put another finger in me

"What was that? I couldn't hear you." he teased.

"I-I want you to-," I pant and moan, his pase not faltering. "to eat my p-pussy out." I moaned loudly. I brought my unoccupied hand up to my mouth and bit my finger to try and quiet myself down.

He brought his face back down and kissed my sensitive bundle of nerves. He looked up at me, smirking at my pitiful state. He brought his tongue out and gave it a slow, hard lick.

"Fuck! Please, ple-" he cut off my needy plea by flicking his tongue over my clit at a fast pase. He started eating me out like he was a man lost in the Sahara desert and I was a lake of fresh water.

The familiar heat in the pit of my stomach started getting tighter and tighter.

"Fuck, daddy. I'm gonna cum-" I moan loudly, pulling him closer to me by his hair. I felt myself flutter around his fingers. Right before the knot in my stomach snapped he pulled away.

"Daddy~" I whined, "I was almost there!" I complained. He brought his hand down on my pussy.

Slap!

I gasp in surprise and tried to close my legs but he forced them back open.

"That is no way to speak to me, now is it?" he growled, the vice like grip he had on my thighs was sure to leave bruises to admire in the morning.

I whimpered at his tone of voice. "No, sir." I whispered.

"What was that?"

"No, sir." I repeated, louder this time. "That is no way to talk to my daddy."

"Now what do you say?" he let go of his grip on my thighs, now instead he rubbed soothing circles into the already forming bruises.

"I'm sorry, daddy. Please forgive me?" I sit up on my elbows so I could look him in the eyes, my bottom lip pushed out in a pout, begging for forgiveness.

Pea leaned down and kissed my thighs as a way of showing me that he forgives me. He laid next to me and brought me into his strong arms, kissing me passionately.

I kissed back urgently, licking his bottom lip. His tongue peeked out to meet mine, just enough to were the tips touched. I moaned both at the feeling and the taste of myself on his tongue. He pulled away and I tried following him. He chuckled at this and held me at bay by my hair

"You're so needy~" he teased, slowly leaning in licking my bottom lip before pulling back, admiring my flushed face.

"Daddy~ Pleeease." I whisper, trying to get closer to him.

"It's 1:18 in the morning, and we have school in the morning." he spoke against my ear, causing me to shiver.

"But-" I was cut off by a sharp tug to my hair.

"Is that back talk I hear?" I asked through clenched teeth.

"N-no." I take a shaky breath. "Of course not, daddy."

"That's what I thought." he hummed. "Now, go back to sleep."

"I'm not tired anymore, daddy~" I hook my leg around his hip. He ran one hand through my hair, the other wrapped around my waist.

"Shh. Just close your eyes." he whispered in a low voice. I laid my head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. Next thing I know my eyes fluttered closed.

BEEP! BEEP BEEP! BEEP! BEEP BE-

I slammed my hand on the alarm clock. "Shut the fuck up." I growled. I heard a chuckle next to me. I crack my eyes open just enough to see Sweets smiling face. "You too."

"Awe~ Is someone mad at me?" he asked, even though it was rhetorical question.

I swing my legs over the bed and stretched my arms above my head. I stand up and immediately regretted it. A shiver ran down my spine. I turn to grab the blanket only to find Sweet Pea wrapped up like a burrito.

"BAAAAABE! give me the blanket back!" I whine tugging on the corner.

"No, go get ready." his voice muffled my the blanket that covered his mouth.

I put my hands on my hip, resting all my weight onto one foot. "Don't tell me what to do." I said, my voice being hella sassy.

Sweet Pea sat up immediately, still wrapped in the blanket. I rolled my eyes and began to walk over to the closet only to gasp in pain, my hands flying to my thighs as I fell back on my ass onto the bed. I looked down at them to see two Sweet Pea sized hand print bruises. I gasped and whipped around to see Pea looking at me smugly.

"I thought that was a dream." I whispered so softly I barley even heard it. I looked back down at my thighs. Sweets laughed so hard he fell back on the bed. "Shut up!" I whisper yelled at him.

And shut up he did, he glared up at me, "What did you just say to me?"

"N-nothing. I'm going to take a shower. Will you pwease pick my outfit out?" I gave him my best puppy dog eyes. He rolled his eyes but nodded. I grinned and kissed his cheek, "Thanks babe." I got up and groaned in pain. I awkwardly waddled to the backroom, silently cursing Sweets.

After I got done with my bathroom routine, y'know, wash my hair, my body, brush my teeth, shave my armpits, I got out of the shower and quickly dried off and brushed my hair.

I walked back into my room, trying my best not to waddle. Sweets was already dressed and was currently doing his hair in my dressers mirror. He looked at me through the glass.

"Your cloths are on the bed, girly." he said, before going back to his hair.

"Thank you." I kissed his cheek as I passed him. When I got to the bed I dropped my towel and looked through the pile of cloths for my underwear. "Um.. Sweets? Where are my panties?" I asked turning my head to look at him.

"You don't get any." he said it so casually I was spooked.

"Excuse me?" I asked astonished. I held up the black skirt he picked out for me, "I am NOT wearing a skirt without panties!" I growled at him.

He turned towards me and leaned back against the dresser, arms crossed over his chest. He had an eyebrow raised silently daring me to say that again.

"I refuse." I gave him my best bitch face.

"Bend over the bed then." he said in a cocky voice.

"Just give me a fucking pair of panties!" I held my hand out.

"Babygirl," he said in a warning tone, "Put the skirt on or bend over the bed, those are your only options."

My knees went weak, "Do I get panties if I bend over?" I asked timidly.

"No." he growled.

I glare at him as I slip the skirt on, it was barley long enough to hide his hand prints.

"See was that so hard, baby?" he asked walking toward me, I turned my upper body away from him and crossed my arms. 'Humph'

I felt his hand slip under my skirt, his middle finger immediately finding my swollen clit. My breath got caught in my throat in surprise. I slapped his hand away and turned around to finish getting dressed.

Before I could even grab the black push up bra he had picked out for me, he pushed me stomach down onto the bed, my ass in the air.

He bent down to whisper in my ear, "Is that anyway to talk to your daddy, Babygirl?" his hand began to rub my ass cheek, "Why are you being a bad girl? Hmm?"

As if a switch went off in my brain, I found myself in little space. "No, sir." I bit my lip as I felt his finger slip through my folds before going back to my ass. "I'm sorry." I whispered. He pulled away from me fully.

"Finish getting dressed." he backed away until he was leaning on the dresser again.

"Yes, sir." I mumble.

I clipped the bra on and pulled the tight fitting maroon shirt over my head. I tucked the shirt in as I sat on the bed to get the white knee high socks he picked out for me on. I muttered curses as I struggled.

"Need help, baby?" Sweets asked.

I nodded, "Yes please." he walked over to me and knelt down in font of me. As he put my socks on I looked over to the clock, we had 30 minutes to be out the door.

"Thank you." I spoke softly as I stood up and walked over to the mirror where Pea was doing his hair. I twisted a strand around my finger in thought of what I should do with it.

Sweet Pea wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned his head on my shoulder. "Put it up in pig tails, I've never seen you in 'em before."

I nodded and pushed him away so I could do my hair. I parted my hair in the middle and got to work. I left some bangs out to form around my face. I smiled at my refection. I glanced at the clock, 20 minutes to be out the door. I had time to do light makeup.

I slipped on my Vans and stood up. Sweets left the room while I was doing my hair. Doing a once over in the mirror, I yell out "You ready, hun?" as I walked out of my room.

"Yeah!" came his reply, sounded like it came from the kitchen. Sure enough he was sitting there, munching on an apple scrolling through his phone. He looked up at me and smiled as he stood up.

"Let's go." as we left the house I locked the door behind us. We walked to his motorcycle when realization dawned on me. I grabbed his fore arm roughly pulling him back.

"Actually, I think I'm going to walk." I nibbled on my bottom lip at the smirk he gave me.

"Not happening, sweet heart." he got on starting it up with a great growl from the engine. "Now, hop on. Don't want to be late, do we?"

"I hate you sometimes, Sweet Pea." I growled carefully straddling the seat. As soon as I was safely seated, he took off down the street.

By the time we got to Riverdale high, I have almost came three separate times, from the vibrations from the engine against my bare core. Pea laughing the whole way.

When he parked he kicked out the kickstand. "Get off, princess."

"I can't." I looked around, there were people everywhere.

"I'm not going to tell you again." his voice with laced with amusement. "Get off the bike, pretty girl." I gulped and hit his shoulder, not hard enough to hurt him, just hard enough to make sure he knew that I was mad at him.

I got off the bike, careful not to flash anyone. I pulled the skirt down a little, making sure the bruises were converted.

I began walking away from him, but he caught my wrist and twirled me into his arms.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked slightly annoyed I tried walking away from him without so much as a goodbye.

"Homeroom?"

"Where's my kiss?" he asked, acting hurt.

"The only place your kissing right now, Sweetie, is my ass." I said in a sickly sweet voice. He leans down to my ear.

"If you don't stop this attitude, young lady, then I won't give you the panties I have in my pocket in third period." he growled into my ear, biting my ear lobe.

"I'm sorry, daddy. I'll be a good girl the rest of the day!" I whispered back, kissing every square inch of his face, leaving his lips for last. Once I got to his lips I planted a very passionate kiss on them. I pulled away from him to study hid face..

"Alright, you've got one more chance." he smiled.

I kissed him again. "Thank you!"

He chuckled "You're welcome baby. Now come on, before we're late." he grabbed my hand and began dragging me to the entrance of the school.