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2 years later

Gotham. The city of mischief and chaos. Beautiful during the day, peaceful even but that was just a disguise— a wolf in sheep's clothing if You will. And that was only some days at that only if the most chaotic, egotistical, Maniacal family wasnt out to play.

Joker and Ashton the cities two biggest hell raisers. Not only did they go down in books for causing the most amount of damage to the city fighting another but they went down in the country for causing the most amount of damage fighting with another for one soul cause... their little jester, the true ring leader— Nala j. Lawton.

"Daddy i dont want to hear that story..its boring i want to hear the one about the guns" Nala interrupts crossing her still chubby arms the green bracelet dangling on her arm.

"The one about how daddy shoots all the men at the table if they dont hive him exactly what he wants?" Joker ask pulling his gun out the waistband of his purple slacks setting it in the table infront of him. The 6 men swallow looking amongst another waiting for someone else to speak up.

"Joker have you seen—" and there she is in all her mother glow...Ashton walking in a semi annoyed look on her face but stopping once she sees the gravity of everything going on.

6 thieves. Her daughter and a clown. Pulling her gun out she aims blindly at the men pulling the trigger smirking at Joker when a heavy thud hits the ground.

"One of you im not sure which one... stole from this psychotic clown and when you steal from j you steal from his daughter. Our daughter whos bed time is in 5 minutes so if someone doesnt hurry up and snitch youre all going to have bullets in your skulls" i promise standing behind Js chair resting the gun on my head.

Sure we were no parents of the year i mean honestly who thought we would be? But our little girl loved the chaos, she lived for it... any thing her parents did she wanted to be apart of and Joker got a kick out of including his little jester to his circus act.

"I'm no sucker but if its one thing i wont do is disobey a mother's request...you know Nala i think i know how this story is going to end" he speaks in the nasally signature tone letting out a mechanical laugh when nala gives him a curious wide eyed look.

"Death and destruction?" She ask before letting out a big yawn but trying to cover it. She always wants to see Joker before bed. Better yet wants him to tuck her in and read her a bed time story.

After many tantrums, breaking his objects and even destroying some of her own toys he finally got the message when she began interrupting his business deals making him truly look soft.

Joker decided his look was becoming too known. It was his signature and god forbid he had been consistent with anything. So it was time to introduce daddy j— same Joker just with a kid attached and he twisted her wants into how he'd run things.

Bed time? Every one has to die.

Hungry? Sticking up whatever five star restaurant she wanted to eat at.

Sad? Let's just say he'd been on the news for robbing several toy stores with men dressed as pandas, Teddy bears and monkeys— Joker had been as obsessed with his little girl as she was with him and nobody seen it coming.

"Are you fucking serious j, i told you to stop bringing her to shit like that do you know how hard it is to explain to her teacher—" i begin to rant but he shushes me which only adds fuel to the fire and i feel my anger boiling.

"She's sleeping, i guess the sounds of gun fire and screaming is the only bed time story she needs" he chuckles carrying her in one arm gun in the other hand as we walk to my building. Him and i still didn't live together...i mean he did but when him and i got into our arguments he would go back to his other house taking our little ring leader right along with him. She took the term daddy's girl to a whole new meaning.

"Actually she fell asleep after i shot the first guy and you began to ramble on about disloyalty she slept through the gunfire" i point out earning a glare and even after all this time i still got satisfaction getting under his skin.

"Go to hell" he tells me once the elevator ding's opening up to my floor following me to her room.

"Save me a spot"i smirk which he rolls his eyes at. For someone who detested having a kid so much they were attached at the hip. Anything she wanted she got spoiled was an understatement, with two parents who didn't have much growing up except for pain and suffering telling our little girl no wasn't something we planned to do.

Going to my room i begin taking my clothes and heels of the hair on the back of my neck stand up. Swiftly throwing the blade i kept tucked between my breast i hear a hiss and smirk.

"I thought you'd learn by now not to sneak up on me" i smirk turning around my hair flipping behind me.

"And i thought you'd learn my presence by now doll, I've been told my aura is unforgettable" he boast loudly and i shush him knowing Nala would wake up excited thinking it's play time.

"You learn a new word and never stop saying it" i tease walking over to my closet listening as he follows.

"Something about that word just sits right with me, do you want another kid?" He ask coming up behind me wrapping his arms around my waist and i blink rapidly thrown off by the question.

"She makes you want more than one?" I question ignoring his question.

"She's not sharing me, she'd have him shipped off somewhere we could never find him if it meant sharing me" he speaks before laughing and i take note of how he says "him" twice. A little boy. He turns me around giving me a once over placing his lips on my forehead.

"And im not sharing my husband, i already had to play death domination and destruction with Nala to see who gets you tomorrow" i giggle wrapping my arms around his neck which he cackles loudly at pulling me flush against him.

"The two most important women in my life fighting over me, pfft im not someone who is loved doll we been through this" he says in that animated voice of his the weight of his gun up against my hip and i smirk.

"Then call it an infatuation, obsession because if you try to leave well... you wont get far" i promise wrapping my hand around his neck listening to the way he purrs.

"Our little ring leader might have to get over her selfishness because i want a boy" he finalizes before pushing his lips against mine forcefully and its not long before i notice the pistol i felt wasnt actually a gun and i internally laugh at how many times ive made that mistake.

Sliding onto my knees infront of him dragging his boxers down as i do he takes another swing from the bottle watching me. His dick spring up and i smirk up at him.

"always so ready for me" and take his length in both hands licking a long stripe up his extremely thick shaft and i feel him twitch already.

Swirling my tongue around the tip before taking him halfway in my mouth i pull back slowly making a popping sound. Letting spit come down and cover his tip down to my hands i chase it with my mouth bobbing until i find a steady pace.

He growls leaning forward using the double sink as leverage when i add my hands to the part of his dick i won't let my lips reach. Suctioning before twisting my hands in a salt & pepper movement he groans out a curse word and his hands slowly become tangled in my blown out hair.

The taste of salty pre cum infiltrates my taste buds and I almost pull back. Whenever he got this close this fast it only meant he hadn't released himself in a long time and the j i knew made sure to get his every day.

Slowing down my speed but increasing the pressure i listen as he moans a little louder leaving me satisfied. His moans were sinful... sex dream material, panty destroyer worthy and i got the pleasure of hearing it whenever i want.

Taking him to the back of my throat and humming before my eyes get watery he bucks his hips and i watch as his hands make quick work of his jacket pulling it off and unbuttoning the shirt.

Returning back to a faster speed keeping my cheeks hollowed and a nice grip stroking him i use my other hand to massage his balls loving how vocal he becomes before my mouth joins that hand.

Removing my mouth I smile innocently up at him as I keep stroking and massaging with each hand.

"Come for me mistah J" i moan in the sluttiest voice I could muster up placing my mouth back on his tip and unable to contain it he unloads in the back of my throat.

Making sure sure to swallow every drop I don't stop sucking until I'm sure he's done and let him back in his post nut glory of slowly fucking my throat.

Standing up shakily from being on my knees so long I wipe the corners of my mouth and glossy eyes.

He purrs taking a step back watching as I stand up and walk to my room making sure to swing my hips even more the sound of his breathing rough and ragged. This wetness was becoming uncomfortable and I needed him to cure this throbbing sensation. Maybe it was the D'usse because I was ready to do WHATEVER he says.

It's not long before the rest of our clothes are ripped off by another and thrown around the room with me hovering over his body, something about me being on top sits right with me

It takes me a moment since I'm unprepared as always for his thick length and the sound I let out almost sounds strangled as I slow down.

"Fuck Ashton" Joker groans grabbing my hips probably thrown off by just how wet i was his tongue darting out to lick his lips.

Grinning i make sure to clench as i slide down using one hand to guide him into my dripping core watching the smile tattoo on his abdomen crease as his stomach clenches.

"Fuck... baby ill give you anything you want, take care of you...all of that i promise—" he tries to cover his groan as i keep eye contact rising up and slowly sliding back down a moan leaving my lips.

I could feel myself becoming wetter at just how thick he was and grin at the way he bites his bottom lip.

"I could cum just like this J"i moan out his name feeling my body heat up at all his half empty promises. He was a good liar but damn did it sound good.

"You better not!" He warns, trying to hold his own nut back which makes him growl. "You wouldn't" he seethes but I angle my hips to hit a certain spot making my Moans louder than his promise picking up my pace grabbing my breast, his eyes becoming fixated on them.

Leaning forward i thrust back roughly making us both moan in unison and i can tell hes ready to take control though im not ready to give it up.

Repeating it twice more gaining a similar reaction i feel the tell signs of my orgasm building up which makes me go to do it again but his thrust up in me catches me offguard making me fall forward.

He must feel it as well, and not ready to be done so quick results in the quick movement of him flipping us over so i'm under him.

"How does a little me sound?" He questions following up with a thrust. Like a nightmare

"Youre right 1 isnt enough maybe 3 or even 4" he continues thrusting keeping my arms above my head and the room begins spinning from his rough and rapid thrust.

My eyes widened at the promise, this one wasn't empty. My body betrays me as i get wetter and he lets off a groan as he gently bites my neck twisting his hips so he goes deeper and it feels like he's digging me out.

"You're dripping and making such a mess doll" he wheezes, pulling out, flipping me on my back and throwing my leg over his shoulder. Its becoming harder to hold back because this was my favorite position and i felt like his dick was touching my heart.

"Lie to me— make me feel good that's it" he demands with a particularly rough thrust before he kisses down my neck. His tongue drags up my neck and to my ear licking making me spasm at the sensation. A warm chuckle follows as his thrust change into long deep sensual ones the headboard thudding against the wall mimicking his strokes.

Shit id tell him anything in this position.

"How ever many you want, a whole circus of hell raisers daddy J, and this city can be their playground" i moan out dragging my nails down his back.

He doesnt say anything else aside from a few grunts and groans before i feel his hot ropes of cum explode in me but it doesnt stop anything just teiggers my own orgasm. And honestly, one of my favorite things was his ability to cum and keep going if anything it was like an energy boost for him.

3 more orgasms ripple through me and were no longer on the bed, the dresser or pinned to the wall. We had somehow made our way to the floor and i'm sure we'd have bruises to show for it tomorrow.

But IM spent, legs are drenched and as much as i love the way his dick feels i just want to tap out already.

"J—" i whine dizzy the room spinning with black dots clouding my vision.

"taping out so soon doll? just one more for me. Give it to me baby" he uses that baritone voice that rarely came out only and i feel myself fall apart him close behind.

We collapse on another him on his back with me on his chest, eyes heavy along with the rest of my body. For a few minutes it's only the sound of heavy breathing and racing hearts as we try to slow it down.

He doesn't say anything and neither do i, our lies and empty promises are still hanging in the air. He breaks the silence when he begins chuckling his fingers and grips my thighs to pull me closer, the red light of the room dancing on our skin.

"I might be slightly obsessed with you too" he admits twirling the blade I threw at him earlier between his fingers. I don't say anything, just kiss his cheek, leave a playful bite on his neck and lay back on his chest, my fingers tracing over that tattoo with more knives than I can count surrounding my name.

Alright so i know yall going to skip this authors note but PLEASE READ. Some of yall follow me on Instagram and know that i started my own business so if could follow my business page @theitbitch_inc and check out my website theitbitchinc.bigcartel.com that would be highly appreciated. If you can purchase share my page with a friend, family member, the girl at the wing spot, your banker, the ups/fedex/amazon driver cause i know yall aint doing shit but ordering packages in this corona pandemic. Every purchase, share, repost like and comment counts.