18+ minors do not interact!! cw: toxic relationship, breeding
"you're a fucking asshole, sammy."
he laughs, head thrown back as he walks through the house, shrugging his jacket off, throwing it on the dining room table with his badge. he eyes you standing there with your arms crossed, silk black robe, cleavage on display, fuck—he loved coming home to you.
he walks over to the fridge, grabbing a beer and taking a long swig, "sorry, baby. got holed up—lots of shit i had to deal with." you huff, roll your eyes as he steps closer to you, "what about me? always waiting up for you—making me look stupid. who knows what you're doing."
he sighs, bringing his finger up to trail along your chest, tugging your robe to the side, murmuring, "you know i'm not doing shit. love that you wait up for me—" kissing up your neck, his lips meet your ear, "why don't you give me a proper greeting, baby—had a long da—“
you lean back, raise your hand to slap his face, making a loud "smack!" his head turns sharply to the side, red hand print blooming as he huffs a laugh, tonguing his cheek. you freeze, but keep your head held high as he looks at you, gritting out, "you done? that make you feel better?"
fuck, he's pissed. you start to back away, inching back towards your bedroom when he grabs your arms, spinning you around—back to his chest. you cry out, wincing at the way he pins your arms down. he leans down, speaking softly in your ear, mocking you, "come on, answer me, baby. that make you feel good? hitting me?" you shake your head n he grips your wrists harder, "n-no! it didn't!"
he hums, chuckling, "yeah that's what i thought. could've just asked for attention—asked me to fuck you properly." he walks you forward, slamming you down, face first against the bedsheets. he unbuckles his belt, making quick work of his zipper to free his aching cock. lifting up your thin robe, he smacks your ass—hard. smacks it again, watching as it turns bright red. you're crying, whining, trying to wiggle out of his hold, but he just pins your hands against your lower back, "quit moving, doll. let me fuck this attitude out of you—be good for me."
running his cock over your leaking pussy, he groans, throwing his head back as he fucks his tip into your hole, watching the way you gasp, drooling all over the sheets. one hand holding your wrists together, the other gripping your plushy hip, he slides into you, leaning down over your back, fucking you so deep as he condescends to you, "yeah, baby—fuck. that feel good? you feel better? we'll work on this attitude problem, don't worry. just gotta fuck you like this more often, hm? that right?"
you moan, nodding dumbly as he fucks you into the bed, his balls slapping against your pussy as he lifts your ass up, hitting a deeper angle. you're squeezing his cock so well, squirming as you try to meet his hips, grinding back onto him. "you gonna cum, baby? c'mon—cum for me so i can fuck a kid into you. want my kids? give you something to do while you wait up for me—fuck."
you cry out, "yes! fuck—sammy!" you cum so hard, clenching down, hard, on his cock. you feel him pulse inside you, feel his body jerk, as hot ropes shoot inside you, causing you to moan—fucking yourself back on his cock. when he feels you move your hips he smiles, smacks your ass playfully, "look at you—want my kids so bad, huh? my good girl."
he watches the way your cum mixes with his, creamy white mixing against his cock n suddenly he's not mad anymore, pulling out of you to move you—holding you against him as he soothes the marks on your ass. kissing and tucking you into him as you fall asleep. ♡