Warning: Age Gap, Degrading, Impregnated, Light Bondage, Rough Smut, Possessive, Jealous, Short, and not proof read. If your an minor don’t interact. Clicking keep reading means you have accepted and acknowledged this is mature. (Reader is supposed to be a female.)
Souya was pissed.
And not like that's his 'resting bitch face' pissed more like 'How dare you test me' pissed. And you knew it. Cause that's what you and Souta wanted.
You recalled the conversation with Souya's son. "You need to make him jealous in order to get him to confess first." Souta explained, folding his arms across his chest.
"Huh?"
"Don't play dumb miss babysitter. My father was eye your ass and you were eyeing his." He huffed, picking up his toy. "And I just so happen to want a brother."
"You want a what? we're not even in a relationship kid."
"Yeah, I know. That's why I have the perfect plan." He laughed.
"So, here's what we're going to do. . .
Why you even listen to a six your old kid was beyond you, however his plan had work much better than you though. Cause when you friend went home and you were left alone with a pissed DILF hell broke lose.
Souya shoved you against the wall with a loud thud. Fingers laced with yours as his tongue skillfully worked it’s way into your mouth. One hand holding your jaw while he dominated you against his front door.
This had been long past over due and he could not wait any longer for you. “It’s a cute game you got going on here,” he whispered. Detaching his mouth with a long thin line of saliva following. “Always turning me on and running away. Rinse and repeat right?” He asked, eyes filled with a lust that only a single lonely dad would have.
After six years of it only being him and his son with the no girls rule. It was time for him to get his dick wet. And it just so happened that his target was tesingt his patients. "You think you're cute flirting with Nahoya friend in my home, huh?" he growled, your folds getting wet thinking about all the things he could do to you
Everybody knew he needed it. His brother, his coworkers, and his friends. Hell even his son knew it. Homie wanted a mother figure and his babysitter happens to have a thing for his single dad vice versa.
Thus begin the cat and mouse flirty game between them both.
“What are you talking about?” You chuckled nervously. Despite the fact that he looked angry he was quite happy to had caught you off guard today thanks to his devious son. Yet, a part of him feels like had lost to his son. Just how much control did he have over you?
'This wasn't how it was suppose to go this way.' You thought.
Plan didn't fall though since you caught Souya's attraction, however that brat betrayed you. Leaving you to the wolves. So, next best move is to escape.
Suddenly Souya was pulled out of deep thoughts by your fail attempted to escape. Gently crushing you in that father hug you lewd every chance you got.
All those time where you have though about being dominated by those muscly arm and his vainly hands all over your body. Snapping back into your reality as he tied your wrist together giving that rare smile.
Cheeks dusted with a break red that contrasted with his blue hair. "I'm not done with you missy," he hissed, taking you back to his bedroom before tossing you roughly onto the bed.
Only for you to open your legs willingly which caught him off guard. Souya throw his hands over his mouth.
There you were in that nice short dress he bought you and never thought you would ware. Legs open cunt wet and ready for him. He could feel his jeans tighten at the thought of how tight you might feel, or how warm you we're on the coldest day.
Imagine his surprise when your cunt sucked him in sending him into to such a bliss. Felt so good he almost came the moment he went in. subconsciously moving his hips slowly due to holding back. His hands on either side of you head keeping his weight from crushing you.
Before he stopped moving and open his eyes wide as if remember he was suppose to b made.
"Who the hell was that?" Souya asked, cocking his head to the side. His hips stop moving as he stared you in your eyes.
"W-who?" You said, rubbing your tied wrist together. That innocent act wasn't going to work anymore. H frowned if that was even possible.
"That was just a friend," you whimper. "Souta brought him home and said he was a friend and then we became friends."
"You're a little slut aren't you?" He asked, a smirked appeared on his face as his hands grabbed your waist. Sliding his dick in your wet folds with a harsh thrust. You scream in pleasure. Deciding to not begging him cause it would only cause him to do it even more.
This was one side that you love about Souya. That he was that he didn't like when men gotten closer to you in any shape or form.
"He was just a friend." You mumbled. He raised yours hips to get a better angle to your sweet spot. His nails digging into your soft skin to get another grip.
Suddenly his hand cover you mouth while he leaned forward to whisper in your ear "Shh don't want to wake Souta up. Imagine having to explained why I'm inside you." He grunted and groans speeding his hip up causing the bed to the he wall.
"Do you wanna be a mommy?" He relased you mouth.
"Yes!" you whispered scream.
"That's right baby you're going to become a mommy for my baby."
With one last thrust he painted your insides white.
Don't question the name. Had to name it something.
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