Hey Dolls! So as promised my first smut. Please keep that in mind when reading that, as well as the fact that I am a very shy person and blushed quite a lot when writing this ahaha. As always requests are always open, and I appreciate all the support.
It was last night when the idea had popped into your head, and you began to formulate your plan. You had been sitting on the clubhouse couch with your old man, Tig, several whiskeys in, when you began talking sex.
“I guess I’d like to try something kinky” you said boldly.
Tig let out a loud laugh of disbelief, you turned to him with a pout while simultaneously looking confused.
“I wish that were true, Doll, but you’re to much of a good girl, but I love you regardless”
He took in your unimpressed look, before he leant in to press a kiss to your lips, that you didn’t return.
You jumped off his lap, “you’re sleeping here tonight”, before going home.
That night you had sat up, doing a little research, to ensure you were properly prepared for your little excursion the next day. After a visit to an adult store in Oakland, where you felt significantly out of your depth, you texted Tig to meet you at the cabin.
You arrived ten minuets early to make sure everything was prepared, and to apply your sultry make up with meticulous precision. In fact the makeup looked quite out of place with the floral sundress you were wearing, but not with the black stockings and heels you had on. When you heard the sound of his Dyna pulling up to the Cabin, you straightened you dress before walking to stand in the doorway.
“Hey Baby. Listen I’m sorry about what I said yesterday, I didn’t mean to-” you cut him of with a finger to his lips.
“Now. We’re going to have a little bit of fun. Im going to speak, and you are going to do everything I say” you purr as you lead him by the hand into the back bedroom.
You slipped the kutte from his shoulders, hanging on the hook behind the door, having been around long enough to know the proper way to respect the MC colours. While slowly unbuttoning his shirt, you look up deep into his celestial blue, softly nibbling your bottom lip.
Pushing him back wards, allowing him to sit against the head board, you got to work securing his hands in the handcuffs that were secured to the bed post. He turned his head to look at you, a sinful lust deep in his eyes.
“How can you switch from cute to sexy in a matter of seconds?”
“Oh you know me, baby” you cooed while locking the last handcuff, turning to him with a mischievous grin, “angel in the streets….freak in the sheets”
You walked around to the front of the bed, making slow work of the buttons of your sundress, smirking as you saw Tig’s eyes widen at the show in front of him, unable to help but notice the growing bulge in his trousers.
“Is that your gun in your pocket or do you just really love this outfit?” You say with a wink
Sliding the straps gently down your shoulders, revealing the black lace lingerie set you were wearing beneath it, finally allowing the dress to fall to a puddle around your feet. Stepping away from it, while still wearing your black heels, you crawl up the bed, elegantly coming to straddle your old mans hips.
While wantonly grinding your hips down against his ever hardening bulge, you silkily trace you finger down his chest towards his waist line, his breath hitches in his throat as you stop to run your finger over his zipper, biting your lip as he looks at you desperately.
“I know that look. You’re really going to make me beg for it?” He rasps
“Maybe I’d rather take my time” You drawl out teasingly
You lazily pull down his zipper, followed by his boxer, allowing his large, throbbing member to spring free. You start to ghost your finger along his length, his breathing deepening.
Placing a gentle kiss upon the head of his length, he lets out a wanton moan.
“You make a sound and its game over baby” you state matter-of-factly.
He nods slowly, his eyes still wide with disbelief.
Grasping him firmly in your hand you begin to slide firmly along his cock, before bending forward, allowing his entirety to slide down your throat. With that he lets out a guttural moan, you sit up, stopping all contact, your eyes giving him a ‘what did I just say’ look.
After waiting a moment, you return, you hand stimulating what wont fit in your mouth, while simultaneously massaging his balls.
Your plan seemed to be working, Tiggy didn’t look like he could hold out too much longer, and you didn’t think you would either. You could feel your own arousal increasing, your core begging to be touched. It took ever fibre of self control in your body not to give in and fuck him senseless.
You continued to bob your head, feeling the familiar tension in his balls. You pulled backwards, your lips swollen and red, you jumped from the bed, much to his dismay. Pulling a chair over to the bed side, you sat, propping your legs up on the bed, you pushed your underwear as side, slipping a finger inside your core.
The room filled with the sounds of your slickness as you sensually slid two and then three fingers into your wetness. Soft moans left your lips, as you began to caress your breast. He was staring and you could see the wildness in his eyes, begging to be set free, shuffling his hips in an effort to get some release.
After a few minuets you climbed back onto the bed on all fours, crawling on top of him and turning your ass so that your cunt was inches from his face, before running your tongue along his twitching cock.
Your breath hitched in your throat as you felt his mouth begin to move along your core, before his tongue reached your bundle of nerves. As you continued to suck on his dick while swirling your tongue around the head, he began to flick his tongue along your womanhood before delving into your wetness, lapping at your juices. You knew you both wouldn’t hold out much longer, turning back to face him, placing a lip bruising kiss on him, savouring the taste of yourself.
You lowered yourself so that your lips were brushing against his ear.
“I will release you on two condition” you paused as he shook his head frantically, while looking at your questioningly
“One. I want you to use” you started while moving to a dresser drawer and removing something, “this on me”, you breathed while holding up a black, leather, riding crop.
He smirked, before you continued.
“Two” you said as you walked back to him, leaning close to his face, while straddling him, looking deep into his eyes, “I want you too fuck me. Hard. Rough. Like the dirty little girl that I am.”
At that you reached each arm to the handcuffs attached to the bedpost, conveniently teasing Tig by stretching your ample breasts in his face.
The second you had released him from the handcuffs, he had his hands on your hips, flipping you on your back so that you were pinned to the bed.
“Don’t think I’m letting you get away with that, doll” he growled almost animalistic-ally.
“All fours. Now.” He ordered with an authority in his voice.
He grabbed the riding crop from where you had laid it from the end of the bed, landing a sharp smack across the porcelain skin of your ass.
You gasped, shiver going down your spine at the sting.
“Did you like that baby?”
“Yes, thank you daddy, can I have some more” you begged
He placed another two quick whips along your cheeks, before sliding his member through your slick folds
“Say it, doll. Tell me what you want” he murmurs, while continuing to tease you as he caresses your ass.
“Fuck…please, Daddy, please fuck me”
With one hard thrust he pushes his whole length deep into your dripping cunt, as you moan in pleasure. He alternates his thrusts from jackhammering to slow, teasing strokes, before he begins to slam into you, the sound of slapping skin filling the room.
He grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling you up so that your head was against his chest, forcing you to look into his cold, blue eyes, never once releasing your hair. He begins to suck against that sensitive spot on your neck, nipping at the skin, sure to leave a mark in the morning.
Your breathing begins to become more laboured, before he pushes you down firmly against the mattress, fucking you into it - his hand splayed across your back, your ass displayed in the air, as another crack of the riding whip sends an electric sting through your body.
You felt the familiar coil beginning to tighten in your core.
“Oh God! TIggy I-I’m so c-close” you whimpered
His lips brushed against your ear, “Cum for me, doll. Cum for Daddy” he grunted as he continued to thrust harder and harder into you. He was close to his finish himself, but he always waited for you to go first, making it so much more satisfying for him.
He felt you pussy tighten, and your knees buckle as your body shuddered at your release, the sound of your screams sending him over the edge. He grunted, biting into your neck, as his warm seed spilt inside you, while you rolled your hips slowly, milking those last drops from him.
You both fell back against the mattress, your chests heaving as you tried to catch your breaths. He looked over to you, admiring your glow.
“I thought…you said…you…were a virgin…when we met…” he laboured out
“I was!” You giggled, as you reached over to slap his chest
He tensed up in mock pain before going on “Then where….did you learn that! Because I didn’t teach you!” He puffed
“Did you forget you were dating a book nerd” you said while getting up from the bed, “guess i’m not such a good girl”, turning back with a wink and a cheeky grin, walking to the bathroom with a provocative swing of your hips.
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