#itto.love

I truly wanna thank that drunk girl for spilling that punch on my shirt. You were so quick to wanna wash it for me, ushering me into your friends laundry room. Didn’t know I’d be deep inside you, fucking you on top of the washing machine in a span of ten minutes.

*he licks his lips and bites on his bottom one as he stares into your eyes*

Go ahead and taste me, baby. You’ve been a good girl tonight. *he cups you’d cheek and kisses your forehead* Go ahead.

-Itto

i can only blush while he recounts how we met, remembering it all in vivid detail- not knowing i would have ended that night getting fucked within an inch of my life on top of a washing machine. not one to usually give into my desires right away- but with him it was different.

leaning into his touch, i whine when he kisses my forehead, the praise hitting me straight i’m the chest. i greedily accept his permission, leaning down to quickly unbutton and tug his pants down to his thighs- making quick work of his underwear too.

i’m greedy with the way i grab his cock, instantly licking my lips and wrapping them around the tip of him- tasting everything he had leaked. eyes watery while i look up at him, just sucking on the tip graciously.

you taste good.

*he sets down the whipped cream and cold lube on his nightstand and then goes back to the end of the bed*

Do you wanna…help daddy out, baby? Or do you wanna enjoy the show?

*he bares his teeth as he chuckles, his hands slowly making their way to the buttons of his shirt*

-Itto

my pout deepens even further- but nodding along to what he says, propping myself up on my elbows at the question, eagerly looking at him. it doesn’t take long for me to nod and sit up, kneeling on my knees, crawling to him until i’m close enough to touch him.

i always wanna help you. ‘ts what got us like this in the first place, isn’t it?

i ask sweetly, lips curving upwards with the first touch of my fingers to his chest- gently pushing his hands away while i unbutton each one- slowly revealing his chest, bold red lines peaking underneath the black fabric.

i lean in, placing a kiss whenever more and more skin is exposed, until the last one is undone and his pants come next-

can i taste you?

*he makes a show of pulling your panties from his mouth and drops them on the bed, having plans for them in a second*

You’re such a good girl. You know that, right? Such a good little princess.

*his eyes dance with a million ideas for you and him tonight and excitement that swirls around the oceans of gold*

i barely catch the way he throws my panties on the bed- wondering what’s in his hands and why he made a detour into the kitchen before making his way to me.

his words quickly become the sole focus however- eyes closing at how nice they feel to hear, already squirming at being naked in front of him, goosebumps rising on my skin. i nod while he speaks, biting my lip.

i am, come here- wanna feel you.

Go to the bed, bunny. Go look pretty for Daddy.

*you knew what this means: get naked and comfortable on the bed, legs parted to show off that cute pussy of yours*

*he punches your nipple through your dress and jerks his head at the door* Go now, my love. *he smirks at you, noting the whine that tumbles from your throat and the slightest wiggle of your hips*

-Itto

the nickname has me shivering, already giddy i can only smile up at him. my nose scrunches at his demand- leaning into him, standing on my tip toes to try and kiss him before pulling away with a pout. whining at the way he pinches me through my dress.

you coulda carried me there.

giggling, i turn around and make my way to the bedroom, already shaky and excited for what’s to come- it’s easy getting naked, already having gotten rid of my panties, sliding off the dress i wore and climbing onto the bed, laying down and impatiently waiting for him.

We’re almost home. Almost home.

*it sounds like he’s saying it more to himself, slowly licking his bottom lip as he can still feel your tongue on it*

*once you two get home, he parks the car and puts his keys in his pocket*

Bunny, hurry off and unlock the door. Daddy will be right behind you.

*he voice has turned deep and thick as he addresses you. He figured since your door is facing the house, you have an advantage, whereas he has to take the time to go around the car*

-Itto

seeing his eagerness to get me home only further makes me giggle, bouncing my leg in anticipation when he pulls up- looking over at him with doe eyes while he speaks, nodding when he’s done talking. i take a moment to lean over and kiss him, sucking on his lower lip before pulling away, keeping a big smile on my face.

getting out of the car i spare him a glance before pulling my panties off and leaving it on the seat behind me- giggling the whole day to the front door, not knowing how far back he was from me.

Hey. Look at me right now. *he cups your jaw and is thankful that you still listen to him*

You know for a fact that I’m gonna love you until the sun rises, and you also know that I want you. I just…I worry that you’re not comfortable. I just want my princess comfortable so I can fuck her guts. That’s all, baby. Really.

*he smiles sweetly at you, playfully squeezing your cheeks*

Don’t go doubting my love or want for you. That hurts.

-Itto

my hand comes up to hold onto his wrist when he holds my face in his hand- thumb brushing over the red lined tattoos, looking at him with my full attention and nodding at his words.

i know- i’m sorry.

i frown, taking advantage of the stop to loop my finger into his choker to bring him down onto my lips- i kiss him until i absolutely have to let him go, tongue licking over his bottom lip when he rises back up, sighing in contentment- satisfied for now.

you’re right, i like it when you hold me down and fill me up- can’t really do that in a car.

Behave, my impatient baby. I know you want me but have some patience, please.

*he takes your hand, engulfing it with his and kisses the back of your hand*

I’ll treat you with all the love and fuckings you want once we’re home. I promise.

-itto

the single act of him kissing my hand simmers me down just a little, looking over at him with the need that’s still very much there. with a sigh i lean back on my seat- looking at the sky before i try again.

this would’ve been a lot more fun if you wanted me too.

i huff, crossing my arms over my chest- he had spoiled me rotten, always giving me everything i wanted at the drop of a hat; him denying me this put a pout on my face.

you have to promise me good that you’ll love me when he get home.

*he feels your panties and takes a deep breath, the warmth he feels making his mouth salivate. He effortlessly pulls his hand back up to your thigh and squeezes it hard*

Behave. We’re not far from home, Angel.

-Itto

the promise he gives doesn’t do anything to temper down my need- listening intently to what he promises to do, but not yet. jumping slightly at the hard squeeze, squirming once more. looking longingly at the red lines lining his fingers- nearly panting at the thought of having his thick fingers inside of me- any part of him inside.

i don’t wanna- i want you now daddy.

i pout, a tantrum bubbling up in my chest- my own hand reaching out to his thigh, tracing along the thickness of them before i reach his dick. pointer finger just barely passing along it.

you don’t want me?

i question sweetly, knowing he does- lips curling up slightly, wanting to lick them if not for the gloss painted on them- wanting to look as appealing for him as possible.