s e x o n t h e b e a c h
g e n r e - s m u t
w a r n i n g s - d a d d y d o m, b l o w j o b, s e m i - p u b l i c, e x p l i c i t l a n g u a g e
o r i g i n a l c o n t e n t - i did write this and the original that can be found on wattpad at the user ong_seunguwu
o r i g i n a l i d o l - k i m n a m j o o n
"Verns, it's two years today!" you say smiling as you and your boyfriend Vernon walk hand and hand on the rocky shores of Yongmeori.
"I know baby girl! That is kinda the point to this beach trip," he replies teasingly, causing you to roll your eyes.
"Where do you wanna sit?" he asks as the two of you continue to stroll alongside the rippling blue waves.
"Somewhere where it is just the two of us!" you reply. Vernon nods and leads you further down the beach, eventually, finding a semi-secluded area. Seemingly created just for the two of you, you quickly set up your beach chairs, ready to get comfortable and relax.
"C' mon! Put your stuff down Verns! The water is calling our names!" you exclaim happily as you throw your towel over the back of the plastic seat. Vernon does the same as he watches you bend down to get the sunscreen out of your bag. Seizing the opportunity, he reaches over and spanks you playfully. You let out a slight yelp of surprise and he chuckles.
"As for the water calling our names, I'd much rather hear you calling my name." you look over at him blushing a little.
"Well screaming it preferably." he smiles widely as he watches your cheeks darken. You stare at him as he removes his shirt before letting out a small huff.
"Literally shut up," you mumble as you remove your overdress.
The dark blush still paints your cheeks as you stand there in your black one-piece, trying not to notice how intense Vernon’s gaze has become. While the suit wasn't overly revealing, he had a way of staring at you that made you both feel naked and wish you were.
Shaking away the vulgar thoughts entering your brain, you place your hand on your hip and look at him quizzically, "What are you staring at?"
"The girl of my dreams," he states nonchalantly, closing the small gap between the two of you and wrapping you up in his toned arms. Before you know it his lips are pressed against yours.
You know you're on a public beach, but you can't help but want to deepen the kiss. You rub your hands down his chest and you feel him smirk against your lips. As you trace his rarely seen abs, he rubs down your sides, letting his hands trail down allowing him to grab your ass harshly. It causes you to moan softly into the kiss.
"Y/N let's go swimming," he says, abruptly pulling away. He goes to make his way towards the water, but you grab his wrist to stop him.
"But Daddy..." you whine, poking out your bottom lip. You know pouting breaks him more often than not. That along with the fact that you called him Daddy instead of Verns or Vernon, which you never did in any public space.
A look of surprise washed over his face and then disappeared as quickly as it came. "Yes, baby girl?"
Of course, he knew what you wanted, but he was going to make you say it, especially since you two were in such a public place.
He smirks, "C'mon little one. I can't give you anything unless you tell me what you want."
You do everything to avoid his eyes, but you know he is staring at you. His smug gaze is unapologetic, his smirk relentlessly taunting you as he speaks.
"Use your big girl words little one," he says to you, his deep brown eyes darkening.
With a long intake of oxygen, you look him in the eyes, "I don't care if we are on the beach in public Daddy. I want your cock."
His smirk widens into a pleased smile, "Good girl. I'm proud of you, c' mere Y/N."
He takes the hand that was wrapped around his wrist and pulls you towards his chair. He sits down and motions for you to sit on his lap. However, you kneel down in front of him.
This causes him to chuckle, "We can't do this here. We will get kicked off of this beach if we get caught."
You ignore him and untie the string on his swimming trunks. You move quickly, desperate to have him in your mouth. Just as you go to pull down the swimming trunks he grabs your wrists in his large hands.
"No means no Kitten. You know that."
You look up at him and pull your wrists away before continuing what you were doing. You manage to pull his trunks down with only slight difficulty. His member pops out and you look into his eyes as you take his hard cock into your mouth. He groans quietly, grabbing onto the armrests of his chair. You swirl your tongue around the tip before abruptly deep throating him. This causes him to moan out. He tangles his right hand in your hair, the left still gripping the chair. At first, he pushes your head down gently, but eventually, he can’t help but get more rough with you.
"God Kitten your mouth feels so good wrapped around me like this." he moans out, his voice low and raspy. He continues to push your head down forcefully. You hollow out your cheeks and focus on not gagging, just trying to enjoy the taste of him in your mouth.
"Fuck little one, I'm so close Y/N."
You moan around his now throbbing dick and he loses it. He forces your head down as far as he can and cums inside of your mouth.
"Swallow like the good little whore you are."
You groan slightly as you swallow every last drop. He let's go of your head and you sit back pleased with yourself. You look at him and lick your lips. He smirks.
"I hope you like how Daddy tastes baby girl and I hope it was worth it," he says pulling up his swimming trunks and standing. He pulls you up with him.
"It was worth it Daddy!" you say sweetly.
"I really fucking hope so," he grabs you roughly, pulling you close to him, his mouth centimetres away from your ear "because your ass is mine when we get home tonight."
He lets go of you and kisses your forehead sweetly before heading to the water, leaving you to stare at his back in distress.
"I told you no. You brought the punishment on yourself Y/N." he calls back to you.