Daddy’s Kitten- Amber/Andy Biersack
Summary: After the Hit List Reveal goes south, Andy needs to make it up to his wife. But what happens when Amber decides to be a brat to her already jealous husband?
Warnings: Smut ahead, mature language, Dom/Sub, and orgasm denial
Walking back into the room, she could see that her husband wanted to apologize but she wasn’t hearing any of it.
Not when he’d been an ass.
Climbing into bed and turning off the side table lamp, she rolled onto her side facing the wall. Andy followed his wife’s lead and traced his fingers gently over her White Rabbit tattoo on her shoulder.
“Mommy…” Without warning, Amber flipped over onto her back.
“What?” She hissed. There was a part of her, the one affected by the booze, that wanted her body to be ravished by the gorgeous man lying next to her.
But the sober part contemplated sleeping on her Aunt Taylor’s super comfy and plush couch in the living room.
It was one of those where if you weren’t careful, it would envelop you into an embrace.
“Daddy’s been bad, let me make it up to you,” Andy’s deep voice was even deeper, huskier, and dripping with sex.
“And how do you plan on doing that?” She asked and Andy smirked before straddling her, pressing ghosts of kisses across his wife’s tanned skin.
“Let me show you,” he whispered in her ear, his bottom lip running along the outer shell of her ear. At the sensation, Amber’s drunk brain won the battle. A soft moan left her lips.
“There we go... That’s more like it. I love hearing your sexy little moans for me,” he took her earlobe between his teeth and Amber felt heat travel through her body, pooling at her center.
Andy crawled down the bed, pressing kisses to his wife’s finally flat stomach.
“I really miss you being pregnant. Knowing that I filled you to the brim and you’re carrying my baby. Sexy as fuck,” he growled and ripped her sleep shorts down her long legs, only to reveal a sneaky little secret.
“Oh mommy, you’ve been naughty,” a smirk fell over Andy’s full lips.
“You’re not wearing any panties for Daddy,” his smirk deepened.
“Perfect,” he began his trek towards his wife’s dripping heat and Amber pulled Andy’s pillow over her face as her back arched off the bed.
The pillow being over her face made it worse though.
The smell of her husband’s cologne mixed with his scent and now the smell of sex made the Greek woman heady.
A moan left her lips as Andy began the assault on her core that begged for him.
“Take that pillow off your face,” Andy demanded, his dominant nature coming through.
“Andy. Aunt Taylor, Brit, and I just got the kids back to bed,” Amber argued. Andy lifted himself off his wife with an audible pop. Her juices already coating his pink lips.
“Did I ask you? Take. It. Off.” He demanded and Amber noticed the change in her husband. She didn’t argue, just removed the pillow from her face. Her head moved to the side to make sure the door was locked.
The last thing they needed was one of their kids walking in on them. Because with Andy’s demeanor, there was no telling how long he was planning on fucking his wife’s brains out.
“Are you jealous Andrew?” Amber asked, testing her husband, an eyebrow hitched.
“What did you just call me?” He asked her, his hand ghosting over her core.
“Are you jealous. Andrew.” She made sure to punctuate her husband’s full name.
“That’s what I thought you said, Kitten. Give me those hands,” he demanded.
“And what if I don’t?” Amber tested further.
“You’re going to disobey me?” He lifted himself so he towered over her, all of his weight on his forearms.
“What are you gonna do about it?” Amber’s voice took on a sultry tone of its own.
“Alright kitten,” he grasped her hands that she was running down his chest into one of his palms and pulling it up to the headboard, holding them there while he rummaged through the side table for something.
“Here they are,” He smirked and lifted up the hand restraints that they used last night.
“You planning on using them on yourself Andrew?” Amber asked. Once her hands were restrained, he grabbed her chin with one of his hands and pulled her lips to his. The taste of her on his lips made her moan in his mouth.
“Keep using my full name, and that’s one more punishment. Understand?” he threatened, knowing what game his wife was playing.
The two had been together long enough for Andy to know her tricks.
“Yes Andrew,” Amber smirked and Andy grabbed her chin again.
“One more kitten,” he told her before climbing down his wife’s body, pressing biting kisses down her body as he went.
“F-Fuck,” Amber stammered as her husband continued to abuse her heat with his mouth. As he could feel her approach release, he’d stop without warning.
“That’s one,” he told her, letting her body come down from the beginning of her high before beginning his pace again.
“Daddy,” Amber moaned out, her hands grasping the bedsheets as Andy’s long fingers curled inside her, hitting her g-spot. Enough for stars to dance across her vision.
“I’m gonna- HEY!” Amber whispered, wanting to keep her voice down as much as possible as her husband stopped abruptly.
“That’s two,” he remarked with a smirk.
“What’s my name?” He asked her, letting her cool down.
“Daddy,” she moaned and her body arched up as if she was held on her torso by a string.
“That’s better baby girl,” he smirked and pressed his lips to hers.
The taste of herself on his lips made her gasp again, bringing one of her legs to hook around his waist as he played with her clit.
“Daddy,” she moaned and his smirk grew.
“A little louder for me kitten,” he breathed against her ear.
“Daddy,” she whimpered and Andy smiled.
“That’s my girl. Now since you’ve been good with the restraints, daddy’s gonna take them off,” he told her unlocking the cuffs and the second the cuffs gave way, Amber grasped his jet black locks between her fingers and tugged, pulling his lips to hers.
“I’m gonna give you what you want, Kitten. You just have to answer one question for me,”
“Anything,” she breathed, feeling her body inch closer to her orgasm.
“Whose pussy is this?” He growled.
“D-Daddy’s,” she moaned loudly as her orgasm hit her like a bullet train.
“Oh I’m not done with you yet baby girl,” he smirked, pressing kisses to her neck and biting. She was about to have a NASTY hickey there in the morning. But that’s future Amber and Andy’s problem
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