Daddy's Little Monster

dom!soldier boy who teases you until you’re shaking

“f-fuck! please, just put it in,” you whine, back arching. he scoffs, his fingers circling your folds with an agonizing lightness. “soon, doll.”

dom!soldier boy who likes when you call him daddy

his hips snap into yours, thrusting into you deep. your eyes roll back in pure pleasure. “that’s it, doll. daddy’ll treat you, won’t he?” he grunts as he bottoms out in you, his bottom lip between his teeth. you moan, “y-yes—fuck! please, daddy,” your back arches into his chest. “that’s it, sweetheart. just like that.”

dom!soldier boy who likes putting it in while you’re asleep

his hand slid down your sleeping frame, infatuated with how delicate you looked as you slumbered. you looked so innocent like this, he couldn’t help it when he started to grind against you softly. unfortunately, him being greedy, he pulled down his boxers and moved your underwear to the side. you were semi-wet, which was more than enough for him. he slowly pushed his tip in, which earned a soft sigh from your lips. he began to thrust in and out at a steady pace, noticing your breath picking up. unknowingly, you had started to shift and grind in your sleep, probably thinking it was just a wet dream. “yeah, that’s it, doll,” he grunted behind you.

dom!soldier boy who makes you ride his thigh

your hole clenched around nothing as you ground back and forth on his clothed thigh. the jean material against your bare flesh filled you with delicious friction, to which made your jaw slack in a whine. your arms flung around ben’s shoulders, gripping onto him. “good girl,” he murmured, his hands gripping your cheeks. “just like… that.”

dom!soldier boy who wants to breed you

“gonna fill you up,” he groans, thrusting into you. his hand grips your throat firmly. your head fell back at his roughness. he pushed himself so deep into you, you couldn’t breathe. “gonna make you so full,” he squeezed your neck, “gonna be throwin’ up cum after i’m fuckin’ done.”