You backed away from him, your hands put up protectively in front of you as your back hit the cold wall behind you. Aaron's steps only got closer and closer, until he had you caged in between his arms as he towered over you.
“Do I scare you? Hm? Daddy’s so much bigger and stronger than you, is it intimidating?” He growled in your ear with a smirk on his lips. Remembering how you'd asked for him to be rougher with you a few days prior.
You'd been bratty all day, pushing his buttons, speaking out of turn, and simply just disobeying his every word, and Aaron had had enough.
"N-No, Daddy." You whimpered. The glint of lust in your eyes made Aaron keep going, knowing that this was what you wanted. And if it wasn't, you had your safeword.
"No?" He snorted, pushing his chest against yours, his hand dropped down and shoved up your skirt. With two fingers, he pushed your panties to the side, collecting a good amount of arousal on his fingers as he pushed them through your folds. "I'd say Daddy has scared you, sweet girl, look at you, practically cowering like a frightened little lamb under me. I think this is going to be a wonderful night. Don't you think?" He tilted his head mockingly, pushing his fingers past your lips, making you lick them clean before he proceeded with your oncoming punishments.
