Chapter 4:
-Yes Daddy!-
Shit!
I feel two more smacks to each of my breast. "Ahhhhhh" I'm actively rubbing my pussy on his thigh trying to cum.
"What was my number one rule?"
"I Am to never give away what is yours!"
"And what does that include?" Erik leans me back into his by my neck.
With the other hand he spread my legs up and apart before his hand smacks my clit, "Ohhhh fuck!"
"Please!"
"Please what? Answer my question."
Why haven't I move my arms?
Bitch! Cuz you know that if you do, he gone fuck us up.
I guess I took to long to answer because he delivers two more smacks to my pussy, "ANSWER ME SLUT!!!"
"Ahhhhhh!!! Please daddy!"
He smacks me again and I'm on the verge of cumming.
"That including me! My body! Your Pussy! Your Slut!"
"Good Girl."
Smacks my pussy again and I cum, "Ahhhhh fuck!"
He continues to smack my pussy and I start to squirt and shake, "Thank you sir! Thank you daddy! Thank you!"
After I stop shaking and squirting, he spanks my pussy one more time for good measure and I jerk in his lap.
He release my neck and kisses my forehead and then my ear, "That wasn't so bad. Did it feel good Sweet P?"
I whimper, "Yes Daddy."
Chapter 5:
-Getting Fucked Up-
He releases my neck and kisses my forehead and then my ear, "That wasn't so bad. Did it feel good Sweet P?"
I whimper, "Yes Daddy."
Rubbing my shoulders, "Why don't you go get changed so we can talk."
I shook my head and got off his lap. It wasn't until I got in my room that I realized all of what happened.
Shit!
Deciding that what is done is done. I go back into the bathroom to take a quick shower.
30 minutes later....
Feeling refreshed and dressed in black cotton shorts, purple/blue tie-dye shirt, and no underwear or bra on, I walk out of my room.
"I said get dressed not take 25 years."
I rolled my eyes, "Stop being dramatic and I showered."
I walk over to my kitchen, I grab a bag of O-Ke-Doke hot cheese popcorn and some water.
Damn, I really want some ice cream too, but it will melt by the time I'm done with the popcorn.... I'll get it later
.
I go sit on the couch, furthest away from him, but giving me the ability to look directly at him.
"What do you want to talk about?" I open my bag of popcorn and start munching on it.
Erik looks at me with an emotionalist expression. I can tell that he is getting irritated. Erik doesn't like when people don't give him their full-undivided attention.
That's the pompous ass head stuck up his head.
Erik demands respect from everyone.
But respect is earned and if he wants this to work.... wait! Where the fuck did that thought come from.
I shake my head out of those thoughts. I focus back on his face, "Are you going to tell me what is it that had you coming here? Because it can't be to just make and see me cum all over your pants."
Suddenly he smirks, "And why can't that be the reason?"
Breathe.
"Erik Stark Ahlstrom!"
"Ok," he blows out air, "Ineedyoutocomehome."
I looked at him confused, "What did you say?"
"Ineedyoutocomehome."
"Erik Stark Ahlstrom, I swear to God, Nyx, and all other things holly, if you don't slow the fuck down and tell me whats doing on...."
"I need you to come home."
Just to fuck with him, "I'am home."
His face becomes deadpan, "You know what I mean Ryan."
I do, but it's no longer my home.
"You can't possibly mean the castle you live in."
"Yes, our home. The kingdom needs its queen back."
I laugh, "And did you tell your kingdom, why it's
'queen'
left in the first place?"
He breathes deep, "Ryan. Don't do that."
"Do what? Questioning me being queen or telling everyone."
"All of It! But more importantly that you are the queen." He looks me in the eye, "You are my queen and theirs. It's time that you come home and lead."
" I no longer became the queen the moment you choose that cunt over me."
Before Erik could retort, we sensed two people walking up to my door. I know one of them is Lindsay, so I didn't feel alarmed. When they got directly in front of my door, I felt the other familiar presence.
Damn it to all fucking hell.
I had this feeling that I know this person is not only here with Erik, but Linds new boo.
Dean.
My Suspicions were confirmed when they both walked in and I could smell them on each other. They both tried to hide it, but I wasn't the best hybrid for nothing.
"Ry! Look who I found lurk-"
"Cut the crap. I know yall are a thing. You need to do better than a shower, airing out the car, and dowsing in perfume to fool me."
"Shit. Ok look, I was gonna tell you, but I knew you were still on the outs with lover boy over there."
"I understand."
"And, I didn't tell him anything about you and what you've been doing for the past 5 years. I... wait." Trying to catch her breath, "you understand?"
I smirk at the couple, "Yes Lindsay, I understand. Yall love each other."
"Woah!" They both say at the same time.
"We just got together."
"Yeah, what she said."
I snort, "y'all been together for 6 months and unless yall not mates, then yall in denial."
I so badly want to laugh at the pale faces of the couple, "so are y'all mates?"
"Yeah." Lindsay says.