A/N : This is my first time writing fanfiction and smut😔 but I’ve been having Dennis Whitaker stuck in my head, so why not sure my thoughts with you guys
| 18+ Dennis Whitaker x reader, slapping kink, dry humping
It had been a very slow, tiring day without having anyone to talk to, hold, kiss, or fuck. Trying to take up time, you spent baking Dennis cupcakes and frosting them. Dennis had been long gone for hours. You knew, from the start of this relationship, how long he would be gone and how stressed out he would be. That’s why being the great girlfriend you are would have dinner set out for him. And eventually sucking his cock under the dinner table. Not be able to breathe because he’s pushing your head further down his fat cock.
Being lost in your thoughts you didn’t notice Dennis quietly closing the door behind him. Slowly creeping up to you he wraps his arms around your waist. “FUCK”, you shrieked. Thrashing your body away from him. “Baby wait it’s just me”, Dennis says chuckling under his breath. He lets go of his hold on you. Turning around and wrapping your arms around his neck you whisper in his ear “You don’t know how much I miss you Den”. Trailing kisses down his neck to his Adam’s apple. Dennis lets out a whimper. He pushes you back into the counter, automatically you lift your left leg signaling him to rub his covered dick against your thigh. His pace is getting faster by the second. “Ugh baby please, I need my dick inside your tight pussy”. Just Dennis saying that gets your clitoris pulsing. “Den slow down or you’ll cum in your pants”, you said smirking up at him. Dennis continues to rub his hard cock against your thigh, not listening to what you had to say. “Dennis-
“ I heard you honey, just let me - FUCK- ngh cum”.
Without saying a word you lift your hand and slap Dennis across the face. The slap, making an echo in the apartment, left you gasping in shock. Dennis stops rutting against you. Breathing even harder like he just finished—looking down at your left thigh you see a wet stain.
“ Dennis, baby did you just cum from me slapping you “. Silence fills the apartment. “Umm, would it be bad if I did came from you slapping me?”
“No”, you say not even hesitating. “Baby can you slap me again?”, Dennis asked softly. “Of course my little pervert”, you chuckle softly. “Don’t call me that”, he lets out but your hand colliding with his face stops him. Dennis whimpers and groans out “ More please”. You being the sweet girlfriend you are, obey him. Slapping him until he reaches his peak, forgetting the cupcakes left on the counter waiting to be frosted.
