《His Angel》Chapter 15
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I know this chapter is a day late , it was because I had no services yesterday... but rest assured you will not be disappointed ;) this is pure smut haha enjoy my beautiful readers 🤫
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When we got into his playroom, he set me down on the floor.
He pulled my chin up with his two fingers. "When we're in here, or at my club, you will call me 'sir' or 'daddy'. Nothing else. If you fail to do so, you will be punished. Your safe word is red. Don't be afraid to use it. Understand?"
"Yes, sir," I spoke quietly.
"I'll tell you what to do, and if you don't listen you will be punished. If you listen, I'll reward you. Would you like that? Does that excite you?"
His hands slipped into my pants and cupped my pussy. I gasped at the feeling of his fingers pressed against my clit.
"Oh, yes. It does excite you. You're dripping, angel."
He pulled his hand out of my pants and slipped a finger in between his lips. "So, sweet too."
I moaned and leaned against him, my legs feeling weak from the pleasure. He pulled my shirt over my head, then followed with my pants. I was already barefoot. He took his time undressing me, while my clit throbbed with anticipation.
"Time for your punishment. Talking back and all that attitude. I think I'll show you a new type of punishment. You enjoyed the spanking too much. But, I'm sure you'll love this one just as much. Go, get on the bed and kneel for me, kitten."
I scrambled to the bed, doing as he said. I didn't want to make my punishment worse, and I longed to hear his praises.
He came onto the bed behind me and ran a finger down my spine. When his finger traveled back up to the nape of my neck, he gripped my hair tightly in his fist.
His other hand swiftly came down on my ass cheek, jolting me forward if it weren't for the hand in my hair.
"I thought you weren't spanking me for punishment...sir," I rushed out the last word, almost forgetting.
"Yeah, for punishment. I never said I wouldn't spank you for fun. And don't act like it's such a punishment for you," his hand on my cheek cupped my pussy. "I can feel how much you love getting spanked," he rubbed my clit slowly.
I swallowed a moan, trying to keep my composure.
"Isn't that right? You love it when I spank you," he growled into my ear. I looked down at his large tattooed knuckles that left my pussy and swept over my breast. I leaned back against him, wanting to feel his heat against me. He kneaded my breast with one hand, still holding my hair in his other hand tightly, tilting my head back.
"Yes, daddy. I love it," I moaned over my shoulder, looking up at him.
He kissed my neck, murmuring into my ear, "I know, you're always such a good girl for me."
I preened at his praise, widening my thighs for him. I was a dripping mess for him. His words only made it worse. Every time he spoke, my pussy throbbed.
Enzo let go of my hair, kissing my temple quickly. He pushed me gently in between my shoulder blades so that I was kneeling face down with my ass up still. He swept my hair to the side, where it wouldn't be in my face. I smiled at the sweet gesture.
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"I'm going to edge you as punishment, angel. I'll bring you to the edge over and over again until I feel like you deserve to come. And if you don't behave, I'll leave you unsatisfied till tomorrow morning," he warned.
"Yes, sir."
"Good girl. Now stay like that for me, kitten."
I heard Enzo get up from the bed and walk over to a wall. I strained my ears to listen to him since my face was pointing in the opposite direction.
A drawer opened and closed, then Enzo came back onto the bed behind me. Then I heard a low buzzing and my eyes widened. He was going to use a toy on me. It was new for me, toys during sex. To have besides me use the toy on me. I gulped, feeling bashful all of a sudden.
Enzo must have noticed my back tense because he huskily whispered into my neck, "don't worry. I'll take care of you, Principessa."
I'd be lying if I said I didn't love hearing him call me that.
The vibrator touched my thigh, going up higher until it finally reached the center of my wetness.
"Enzo," I cried.
He pulled the vibrator away and spanked my pussy hard.
I screamed, tears brimming in my eyes. But after the initial sting left, a burning pleasure I'd never felt before was left in its wake. I moaned loudly, losing all shame.
"You know better than that, kitten."
"Yes, daddy. I'm sorry," I cried out. I was a panting mess. I wanted him to spank my pussy again. I pushed my ass up a little, trying to silently tell him to do it again.
"Awe, does my little slut want her cunt spanked again? Maybe I'll edge you like this for a whole round. It'll make you so sensitive for the next rounds," he cooed in my ear.
"Yes, daddy," I begged. I didn't care if I sounded desperate. My mind was fuzzy with pleasure. It seemed to be a repeating pattern when it came to Enzo in the bedroom.
"So naughty. Spread your legs more. Let me see that pretty little pussy," his voice was addictive. I never wanted him to stop talking so dirty to me. I could listen to his praise and degradation forever.
I obediently spread my legs as wide as I could. He landed a quick smack to my center and I gasped at the sensation. It was so good. Painful but so rewarding.
He went on delivering his delicious punishment, smack after smack. My pussy was burning, throbbing, and gushing with my wetness.
Maybe I was sick for loving this sweet torture. But, Enzo loved it too; I could hear it in every groan and hiss of breath following the smacks.
My breasts were pressed against the silk sheets, rubbing slightly with every heavy breath. It only added to the sensations I felt. My moans grew louder.
"I'm gonna c-" I didn't even have to finish the sentence. Enzo stopped immediately. I groaned at the unfinished feeling. It felt horrible.
He waited a few seconds as I squirmed uncomfortably. I listened to the vibrator turn back on and it was pressed directly to my very swollen clit.
"AGH," I tried to move away from the toy. It was painful. My pussy ached already from the spanking.
But, Enzo didn't let me move away from the toy. He held my hips with his one arm, he was huge compared to me and it was easy for him to trap me.
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"If you can't handle it, use your safe word, Angel. If not, stay still and prove to me you can be a good girl."
"Yes, sir," I moaned out.
I stopped squirming and let the sensations take over. I was at the edge of my orgasm again in less than a minute.
"I'm gonna come. Please let me come, sir," I begged him. But he pulled the vibrator away anyway.
"Not yet, Principessa. You can take one more. I know you're new at this but you're such a natural."
I nodded.
"Yes, daddy. I can take it," my chest was heaving a little.
"My little sub is so perfect. Such a good girl for me," he praised me sweetly.
I moaned for his little praises. I loved it.
He picked me up onto his lap with my legs on either side of his legs while he kneeled behind me. My ass sat on his firm thighs. My back was pressed against his chest, and he was holding my hips in his grip. His large body cocooned mine in this position.
"Pick up the vibrator. Put in against your clit," he instructed me. I was confused but listened to him.
He lifted me a little and pulled me backward so that I was hovering over his cock.
"Go ahead, and guide me into that wet little pussy. Sit on it, kitten."
I did just that with a loud cry as he impaled me on his length for the first time.
Fuck he was huge and thicker than I'd ever handled.
"Fuck," he groaned in his deep voice into my ear. He bit down onto my shoulder and I cried out.
I didn't move, too overwhelmed by the stretch I was feeling.
"So big," I whimpered. It felt like he was splitting me in half with his cock.
"You're so fucking tight," he groaned through gritted teeth. His fingers tightened on my hips.
"Fuck me, please sir."
"Keep the vibrator on your clit till you come on my cock. If you move it, you're not coming till tomorrow," he warned me.
"Yes, daddy," I nodded eagerly.
I needed to come. Even though my pussy felt raw at that point.
He pulled me up and forced my hips back down a few times slowly, letting me adjust a little more to his size. Then he pushed me face down and spanked my ass cheek before quickening his brutal strokes. I pushed my face into the mattress to smother my moans.
"Yeah, that's it. Take daddy's cock like a good little slut."
"Fuck," I screamed. The vibrator was relentless, and so was Enzo with his movements. He was so deep inside me I couldn't speak properly.
My nipples felt extra sensitive as they brushed across the sheets with every thrust. All three of the sensations were too much to handle. My body desperately needed release. I could feel the sweat accumulating on my back.
"I'm gonna come, daddy. Please," I pleaded, feeling that familiar wave of pleasure getting stronger by the moment.
His hand wrapped around my hair while the other stayed on my hips to keep me still while he slammed into them repeatedly.
"Come on my cock. I want to feel you squeeze me when you come," he demanded, not pausing his strokes for a second.
I shattered at his command in a scream of bliss. My orgasm was more intense than I'd ever felt before. I saw stars for a few seconds trying to come back to reality.
Enzo slowed his strokes hitting me in my g spot as I rode out the last waves of my orgasm.
I huffed out a ragged breath.
"You okay baby girl?" He said it sweetly, checking on me.
"Mhmm," I managed to get out. I was exhausted and the slow strokes Enzo was still giving me were so good.
"Are you on birth control?" He asked.
I nodded, "implant," I mumbled.
His hand smoothed my arms and felt it automatically in my left one.
"Do you want me to pull out, I don't have a condom on? It's your choice, baby."
"Come inside me. Please I wanna feel it. I want to feel it drip out," I barely recognize my voice.
"Fuck," he gritted out, continuing his rough but slow strokes. "Such a little come slut. I should fill your pussy and make you walk around with no panties on. So all day it leaks out of you till my fucking come is all the way down your pretty thighs. Then I'll watch as you finger yourself with your daddy's come. Hm? Do you want that, Angel?"
"Yes daddy, please," I panted.
He grunted and his strokes sped up. His cock was hard as steel in my pussy as it stretched me to capacity. The thrusts were aggressive, dominating, and borderline painful but I soaked it up. I loved it.
They grew sloppier as he got closer.
I moaned at the extra hard thrusts.
"You want daddy's come?"
"Please, please. I want it," I whined as his strokes made my nipples chafe harder against the sheets. They were hard as ever and my breasts were swollen and sore. I felt like I was ready to come again from my nipple stimulation alone. Every time my nipple rubbed against the smooth silk sheets, it felt like a jolt of electricity traveled down to my pussy.
His cock impaled me once more before he shoved himself to the hilt inside me. I gasped loudly as the new inches I wasn't used to. Fuck.
To the base was almost too much. But it was so delicious. I stopped breathing, feeling so full.
"I want you to degrade me," I whispered, embarrassed by the request. His hand stroked my cheek sweetly and then returned to my hips.
"Fucking slut," he muttered before his fingers tightened more than ever. They'd definitely be leaving bruises on my hips but I didn't mind. His crude words only turned me on further.
"Such a slut, begging me to come in your greedy cunt. Such a little fucking whore for her daddy. Isn't that right?"
I moaned. "Shut up. Take my fucking come like I good fucktoy. Or I'll fill your other holes over and over till you're crying for me to stop. Should I do that? Or maybe after I cream pie you, I'll paint your face with my cum. I'll make you my toy. You just sit there while I use you. You'd like that, though. Dirty little fucktoy."
"Please," I begged for more.
"Little bitch," he groaned as he continued his thrusts.
I moaned louder. I wanted him to say nastier things, though. He took the hint and grabbed my hair pulling me back so I could see him
"If I knew you were such a whore for come, I would have got my brothers to come in here too, then let them all use your pretty lips till they cover your face. Would that be enough come for you, you fucking slut?" My pussy clenched hard on his cock.
A second later I felt his cock jerk inside me, followed by hot shots of his cum coating my insides. The feeling was too much, I came hard. His cum kept shooting deep inside me as I came and clenched around his girth. Several shots of his hot cum filled my pussy. I moaned with each one.
By the end, I was trembling with pleasure.
"You're so fucking perfect, Angel."
My brain was goop. I couldn't muster a real response; so I just smiled, soaking in the overwhelming euphoria.
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