You’re mine Babygirl (Brad Simpson smut) Part 2
Read part 1 here.
Then move on to part 2 please!
Inside the bedroom, he pulls me in, then closes the door, locking it. Turning to face me, he starts taking steps towards me, making me move back. The back of my knees hit the bed, making me fall back. He stands over me, between my legs, “Take off your hoodie.”
I look at him in his eyes. I did not want to disobey, so I did. His breath hitches when he realizes that I wasn’t wearing a bra. “And you went to meet him like this?” he asks, aggravated. I nod. “Oh baby you made a big mistake,” He says slowly, pulling his shirt off, then leaning on top of me. His weight rested on his arms, which was on both sides of my head. He dips his head down, near my ear, nibbling at it, “Why do you have to be such a bad girl?” “I’m sorry,” I say. He stops his nibbling and looks at me dead in the eyes, “Didn’t I say that you can’t talk till I don’t tell you to?” My eyes widen. I nod hard. His head dips down again, taking slow wet kisses from my neck to the valley between my breasts. Moving to the right, his tongue takes a slow lick on my nipple, which was already hard. His other hand takes my other breast in his hand, slowly squeezing it. His fingers rub around my nipple, pinching at it softly. His tongue was driving me crazy already. Sucking on my nipple, he lets it go with a small ‘pop’ sound. Getting up from his place, he pulls off his sweatpants. I could see how hard he was, and I wanted him in me, but I can’t talk, so I stayed quiet. I was wet, I could feel myself dripping. He walks out of the closet with one of his ties.
“Move up, hold your hands above your head,” he says, quietly. My body goes cold. We had never done this before. “Do I have to repeat myself?” I shake my head no, then move up on the bed, holding my hands near the headboard. Climbing up beside me, he uses the tie to bound my hands to the headboard. Again moving himself between my legs, he shifts lower, pulling my shorts off swiftly. “Not.. even… panties..” he whispers. Spreading my legs wider, he rubs my glistening lips. “My baby is so wet for me,” he smirks. His fingers move deftly around the sensitive skin. Rubbing at the knot of nerves, he pulls away, making my hips rise, in desperate need of more touch. He gets off the bed, and I hear shuffling around, and he climbs back on, his head close to my pussy. He starts kissing at my thighs, sucking on the spot, moving closer. Before reaching my core, he moves up and kisses me hard on my lips. I kiss back with more desperation, I needed it. I need the touch. Not being able to touch him, or anything at all sucked. He moves lower again, then finally starts licking my pussy and I shiver hard. “Shit Brad!” I gasp. I could feel his smile. He starts licking harder, sucking on the knot of nerves. His tongue darts in my hole, making me shake. I could feel his hand touching me, then slowly starts pumping, in and out. At first it was slow, but then he increased his speed. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. His tongue and fingers working in perfect sync, made me go insane. I could feel the pressure build, the knot growing in my stomach. As soon as I reached the edge, he pulled away completely. “No please god,” I gasp, breathlessly.
“What is it baby?” he asks, smiling down at me. “Please, touch me please!” I beg, my hips rising up from the bed. He moves up to my face, kissing me softly. I could feel his erection sliding near my extremely sensitive pussy. He unties my hands, and I immediately reach down to his dick, taking it in my hand, palming slowly, rubbing the beads of precum on his length. His fingers card through my hair, then grabbing at the roots, he pulls me up with him. His other hand was on my neck, choking me a little, “Tell me what you need babygirl.” “You,” I say quickly, still palming him, increasing my speed. “Be more clear, what do you need?” He teases me, his thumb rubbing on my lower lip, then pressing flat on you tongue. He pulls my hair back, and starts kissing on my neck again. “I need you in me. I need you to fuck me. Please!” I beg again. Trailing kisses from my neck to my lips, he pulls away, “Turn around.” Letting go of him, I turn around, on all fours. His hand travels from my back to my ass, spanking it. Each spank was hard and sharp, the pain making me feel good. I feel his dick rub up and down my dripping clit. He repeated his actions, not pushing inside me. “Please!” I beg, again, “Please jus- FUCK!” I scream at the sudden pain of his dick fully pushed into me in one go. There was no slow movements, he fucked hard and fast. His hands were digging into my waist, holding me down. He shifted himself to a different angle, and pushed in me again, hitting the perfect spot, making me moan loudly. “Shi-shit, oh my god Brad!” I scream his name. His hand moves up my back, reaching my neck, then he grabs my hair and pulls me back against him. One hand moves to my neck, choking on me lightly, while the other went down to my pussy, rubbing it. My hair was pushed to one shoulder, giving him easy access to the other side. “Do you like it? You like to be fucked like this?” I groans into my ear. “Ye-YES!! Please I- oh my” I moan, my voice hoarse. I couldn’t make words anymore. “Do you wanna cum babygirl?” he says, slowly. “Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes!!” I keep repeating. “Not yet,okay?” he says. “Please!” I cry out. His thrusting doesn’t stop, each thrust hitting my g-spot. I can feel the knot building up again at the pit of my stomach. I was so close, “Please Brad!” “Wanna cum together baby?” I moan something, not even sure what I said. He pulls out slowly, then pushes in very hard, making me scream out his name, cumming all over his dick. I could feel him cumming in me, I could feel it drip out. His speed had slowed down now, slowly letting both of us ride it out. I fall back on his chest, too exhausted to move.
*Brad’s POV*
Slowly riding out the high, I could feel her breathing hard. “You okay?” I ask softly, holding her back, not letting her fall. She was exhausted, sweating too. “Babe?” She mumbled something, letting me know she was conscious. Pulling out of her, I climb off the bed, still keeping a hold on her. Taking her in my arms, I lay her down on the bed properly. Picking up the clothes that was scattered around the room, I head to the bathroom and clean myself up, then bring back a wet towel to clean Y/N up too. Throwing the towel in the laundry, I wear boxers and help her into her underwear and one of my tees, which was way too big for her, and hence comfortable to sleep in. Turning off the lights, I move in the bed beside her, pulling her into my arms. The light from the night lamp made her skin look translucent. My thumb caressed her cheek gently. I knew I was rough with her, but I was angry, I couldn’t help it. Her breath was deep now, she was asleep. “I love you,” I mumble in the dark. Closing my eyes, I fall asleep soon enough too.
