can i req guilty dad robby who tries to take off his marital ring while fingering his daughter vs possessive, jealous daughter who finds it hot and makes him grind the gold metal against her clit :3
(even better if this is happening under a blanket or something during movie night while wine drunk mom sleeps just a few steps away, and if by the end of it robby admits he’s turned on by all of it too)
This is so juicy I think u just made some of my brain cells come back to life…. Robby and his girl are playing a very dangerous game here
I can just see you all smug and flirty, whorish little moans escaping you while Robby hushes you with a panicked expression, eyes lingering on your moms sleeping form as his fingers touch in places they shouldn’t.
“Be quiet.” Robby reminds you, free hand clasping over your mouth but it does little to silence you, eyes wet and chin wobbling when his thumb presses down on your clit firmly. “Please, sweetheart, be quiet.”
“C-Can’t…” You mutter, mischief in your eyes as another moan tumbles out. You both know you’re lying when you whine, “M’trying, papa.”
Another moan, low in pitch but loud enough to have your mother shifting in her drunken state. Robby claws at the remote to turn the tv up, hoping whatever movie is on will mask your cries. He slaps your thigh roughly, nipping your earlobe with a little too much force. “Dammit, you naughty little girl. I told you to be quiet.”
Robby is yanking his fingers out of your cunt in a heartbeat, and you nearly sob in horror when he goes to remove his wedding ring. Small hands grasping his wrist and he’s cursing when you’re messily attempting to stuff his fingers back into you. “N-No, dad! M’sorry!”
“Shouldn’t be doing this anyways,” Robby grumbles, big brown eyes focused on how horribly you’re attempting to fuck yourself on his fingers. His ring glistens in the dark lighting, creamy and sticky from teasing you. “Married to your mom, not you. You’re my kid, my kid.”
“I don’t care!” You whine, pussy clenching so desperately it seems as if it’s trying to swallow his jewelry whole. “Divorce her. I’m already such a good daughter, I’d be a better wife!”
“Don’t say that.” Robby snaps, pinching your nipple roughly as you squeeze tightly around his fingers. “I raised you better than to say shit like that.”
Your mother lets out a snore, making the both of you flinch in suspense. Breathing ragged and wheezy, cunt weeping around frozen fingers, once her breathing returns Robby starts to pump them in and out of you again. “C’mon, give it to me. Let’s get this over with.”
Curling his digits, he thumbs at your clit until you’re humping his hand erratically and cursing loudly as you cum, leaving his hand sticky and creamy while he digs his fingertips into a bundle of nerves inside of you. You just about screech when Robby jabs at your insides harshly, waking your mom with a sharp gasp. “What happened?”
You can’t speak, hands slapped over your mouth as you shudder around your dads fingers, tears brimming your eyes and although Robby knows it’s wrong to lie to his wife - it would be even worse to not protect his daughter. His thumb drags up and down your clit slowly as he murmurs, “It’s alright, poor kid just got scared.”
“I didn’t know this movie was supposed to be scary.” Your mom yawns, already on the verge of falling back asleep as she settles deeper into the couch. Robby watches her silently until he notices her breathing evening out, and then he’s licking into your mouth eagerly.
“Shit, kiddo. We almost got caught that time, nearly came in my pants. Gimme some love.” Robby pulls his fingers from your pussy, shoving them into your face and watching with pupils blown wide as you lick them clean. Starting at his nails before curling your tongue around his ring, throat clicking harshly as he swallows, the sight being enough to fuel his fantasies for longer than he’d like to admit. You whimper when he pulls his fingers away.
Robby knows he shouldn’t, knows encouraging this behavior will only make things worse in the future. Yet your sad little expression just breaks his heart, he pulls off his wedding ring and places it onto your palm. “Let me put your mom to bed, then we can watch another movie. Just the two of us, yeah?”
Rather than answering him verbally, you grin before plopping the ring into your mouth, sucking on the metal before smashing your face into his own. Robby groans as you use your tongue to push the jewelry into his mouth, there’s still a slight hint of your orgasm clinging to the gold, his cock twitches at the taste. He watches with lidded eyes as you slide the ring back onto his finger, such a filthy little girl.
“I’ll be waiting for you,” You whisper, hand sliding between your legs to rub at your aching clit. “Just like this…”
“Tease.” Robby scoffs, though he doesn’t think he’s ever moved as quickly in his life in order to get his wife into bed just to get back to his minx of a daughter, keen to stuff you full once again.
