Keeping silent while cock warming your boyfriend was easier said than done. Especially when he was concentrating on a game while on call with his friends. It was so fucking difficult trying your best to hold back your moans whenever he would groan frustratedly or thrust his hips upwards whenever he got a kill (which was pretty frequent). If you had the capacity to think of anything other than his cock, it would be the fact that he was mocking you; He knows just the right buttons to push to get you riled up-- and he often used it to his advantage, always leaving you a begging, whimpering mess. 

“Behind us!” The taller male yelled into the mic, jolting upwards so that he could kill the enemy on his screen. A yelp left your lips once he did so, the tip of his cock rubbing against the spot he loved to abuse more often than you liked to admit. “Daddy I-” You whispered, nuzzling your head into his chest as you felt him pressing a kiss against your soft hair. “Be quiet baby. Or else, my friends would know about how much of a slut you are.” He mumbled against your skin.

Nodding shyly in response-- You bit your lip, trying to suppress the moans that were threatening to spill from your mouth as he started to jut his hips upwards-- fucking you quietly whilst arguing with his friends.

“Ah fuck!” You moaned loudly, throwing your head back as you came hard on his cock-- His glare and the faint sound of his friends laughing were the only things that you could process whilst your body went limp into his arms. 

Not noticing the sound of his console turning off-- You were suddenly pushed onto the bed, His tall figure hovering on top of your small body as you desperately tried to squirm away. You knew that he was going to punish your little hole till you couldn’t take it anymore. But you were too sensitive! If he were to fuck you again, you would pass out!