#munteanhore writes

Who knew that a birthday party for a child could be so stressful? Since eight o’clock in the morning, you’ve been running around your small suburban home making sure that all of the decorations were up, the goodie bags for the other children, the food was ready in time, you had not taken a break.

It was your baby’s fifth birthday and you were going to make sure that everything was going to be perfect for her. You had many years to make every special but from the moment that little Azra was able to remember anything, you made a promise to yourself that each birthday would be the greatest day in her life as the day she was born was for you.

By early afternoon, you were still in your loungewear, taking the mini salted caramel cheesecakes from the freezer and placing them onto a shelf in your fridge.

“Sweetheart, can you please go upstairs and get ready. Jo just called me and let me know that they’re on their way.” Your mother came into the kitchen and began pushing you away from the counter that was set up with food and drinks for the adults.

“Is the food table for the children outside ready?” You asked.

“Yes it is, Sofia and Felicity are on top of things so you have just over an hour to make yourself look presentable so please can you go and get ready.”

You sighed as you closed your eyes and took a deep breath to try and soothe your rushing brain. You were always the perfectionist at heart and you wanted to see nothing but a smile on Azra’s face all day. “Everything will be alright.” Your mother placed a kiss on your cheek. You nodded your head and finally left the kitchen and jogged up the stairs. Passing by your daughter’s playroom, you could hear Azra and her cousin’s playing as they waited for more people to arrive. You peaked your head through just to make sure that they were staying safe.

Once you were satisfied, you rushed to your room and jumped into the shower. Luckily enough before you had started getting things ready for the day, you had picked out your outfit. All you needed to do was to shower and get ready in speed time. It would be rude of you to still be upstairs as people were beginning to show.

After your shower, you moisturize your skin with your homemade shea butter before slipping on the brown satin slip dress that you had picked out. You tamed your hair enough to leave it in its natural state before washing your hands away of hair products and moving onto adorning your body with golden jewellery. Bangles around your wrists, layers of necklaces sitting in the valley of your cleavage and large hoops dangling from your ears. Once you had applied some lip gloss, you finally left your room.

When you got back downstairs, the place was now buzzing with more life. Members from Lewis’s family were there. His parents, brothers and their partners along with his close friends Kolton, Kat and their children. You made rounds and picked up on the fact that he wasn’t amongst them.

“Where’s Lewis?” You asked Jo.

“He said that he was picking up Azra’s gift. He told me that he had messaged you about it.”

You sighed softly trying to wreck your brain of any memory but could not come up with one. You couldn’t even remember where you left your phone.

“He probably did but I have not seen my phone since waking up this morning. I was too busy setting everything up.”

“And you did fantastic, your mother said you were working on everything all morning. So can you please do us all a favour and just relax. Enjoy the day with that little girl.”

“I’ll try.”

Before long, Azra ran into the living room, screaming for you. She wrapped her tiny hand around some of your fingers and began pulling you towards the back garden. You completely forgot about everything else and focused on your daughter. She incorporated you into everything that she was doing and you played along with ease. From the moment that she was born, Azra became your life and everything that you did was for her and her happiness. Growing up, your mother was a single parent who worked long hours to provide for you and your siblings until she met your step-father. It wasn’t by choice that she was not as heavily involved in your childhood but you had made it a goal to always be a part of your child’s life.

Fortunately things had fallen into place for you at an early age. You worked from home and your income was steady and ever flowing. With the help of Azra’s father financially and morally, the both of you always did your best to co-parent and provide for her. Despite your protests, Lewis paid for the house you currently resided in. It was in a safe gated community close to the best schools for Azra’s growing mind.

You would have preferred to home school her but your work often took quite a lot of your time and it could not be divided equally so for that, you were thankful. Though your relationship with Lewis failed, Azra was the best thing to have happened to the both of you and nothing could ever change that.

-Lewis-

Making use of the spare key YN entrusted to him, he opened the front door of her home and could hear the commotion from the backyard through the empty space of the living room. He placed the box down and then stood up straight. He washed his hands before walking out onto the patio. He greeted people along with hugging your mother and placing a kiss on his mother’s cheek.

As he approached his daughter and her circle of friends, he took in your appearance. You were sitting on your hindlegs, a crown made of flowers around your head with a bright smile on your face as you spoke to the kids. Your kind and calming energy drew everyone of all ages towards you, in fact everything about you was an enigma and was one of the reasons why he fell in love with you and still was.

It did not take long for Azra’s eyes to catch sight of him before she squealed, getting up onto her feet and running towards him.

“Daddy!” She yelled, her pace quickening before jumping into his arms.

“Hello Princess.” He greeted her as he laid kisses onto her face and tickled her stomach, causing Azra to burst into bubbles of laughter. He stopped and she finally settled in his arms. He took in her appearance and smiled, seeing the brightness in her eyes. “Are you enjoying yourself baby?”

Azra nodded her head. “Mummy is playing Kingdom with us.”

“Oh yeah? Who’s the princess?”

“I am!” Azra pointed to herself. “Well I’m the main princess since Mummy is the queen.”

“Are there any prince’s in your kingdom?”

“They are but Mummy didn’t want a king. She said she didn’t need one to be queen.”

“That’s right and don’t forget that.” He placed a kiss on her cheek before letting her back down onto the ground. “Enjoy your birthday sweetie.”

“Will you be here until I fall asleep?”

“Let me ask Mummy and see what she says but I’ll make sure that I’m the last one to go.”

“Okay!” Azra exclaimed before running back to her friends. He had noticed your eyes on them the whole time. He watched as you stood up to your feet and his breath hitched in his throat as he took in your beauty. The dress fell perfectly onto her body, slightly showcasing her legs through the slit of the dress. The sun made her skin glow, flawless as always despite the small blemishes he remembers her always complaining about.

He was so lost in his thoughts, that he failed to realise that you were standing in front of him.

“Lew?” Your concerned voice rang into his ears. He looked down at you with a lazy smile on his face. “You okay?”

“Yeah, yeah I’m fine.” He replied.

“Did you get what she asked for?” You mumbled softly as you looked at the chains around his neck. The gold cuban link was an anniversary gift after your first year together. He could see something swirling in your eyes as she stared at it.

“Yes I did. It’s in the kitchen.” He replied.

“She’s going to be so excited.” You giggled and then moved to his side with a hand on his shoulder. He placed his hand on top of hers and squeezed softly before turning around to face the direction that YN was headed in.

“Let’s get you something to eat, because I know you haven’t eaten anything all day.”

“I had a protein shake in the morning.” He smirked as he followed behind you.

“That doesn’t count Singwar.” You responded which caused him to laugh.

“Damn, not the middle name.” He was met with her playful scolding face before he shook his head and followed behind her.

-YN -

It was not lost on you how much the three of you looked like a family unit. Yes you were a family but it felt like it was back in the old days before you and Lewis broke up. It was like their own personal bubble. Azra wanted the both of you in everything that she did for the rest of the day. Playing along with her friends, cutting the cake, eating and now opening the gifts.

Every gift was shown to you first before placing it somewhere. When it was time from you and Lewis. He placed the box in front of her and stood beside you with a hand on your lower back as you awaited for your daughter's reaction. As soon as the lid fell from the box, a loud gasp came from her which woke up the little puppy that had been peacefully sleeping in the box.

“A puppy!” She exclaimed. Azra picked up the puppy into her hands and softly hugged it into her chest. As Bear spent most of her time with Lewis’s family, she had been asking for a dog of her own since she was three years old. But you had thought it was the best option to wait until she was at an age where she could be more involved in the taking care of the puppy.

“Thank you Daddy!” She hugged Lewis’s legs.

“Thank Mummy too sweetheart, she was the one who chose the pup.”

“Thank you Mummy!” Her sweet, little enthusiastic voice reached your ears and caused your eyes to tear up a little. Just seeing the wide grin on Azra’s face made everything worth it.

“You’re welcome baby!” It did not take long for Azra to run back to her friends and cousins to show off her new puppy. You felt Lewis pull you into his side and give you a hug before placing a kiss onto the side of her head.

“You did amazing with her.” He commented softly.

“We did amazing with her. It’s been a two person job and I couldn’t do it without you and your support.” You replied. Your eyes were on him before he met your gaze and in that moment you felt compelled to lean forward and kiss him. It would have been so easy to do but the circumstances around them pulled her back to reality and she slowly withdrew from him.

As the day drew to a close, people were beginning to leave, the kids each going home with a goodie bag. Out of your family, it was your mother who was the last to leave. You stood with her at the door and she looked past you to find Lewis laying on the ground playing with Azra and the new puppy now named Duke.

“Is he staying?” She asked you with a knowing look in her eyes which caused you to blush.

“Azra asked him to stay until she was ready to go to bed, I said yes.” You chewed on your bottom lip.

“And he’s going to leave immediately after right?” She asked as she searched your face for an answer that you could not give her.

“We might talk for a bit, I don’t know.” You shrugged your shoulders giving a vague answer which caused her to laugh softly.

“I really don’t understand why you’re not together anymore. Today showed many of us that you guys are clearly still in love with each other. The entire time, none of you seemed to care that we were there.”

“Mum …”

“I’m serious! I’m happy that it was an amicable split and that you guys co-parent very well however from my perspective I think it would be the best for everyone if you got back together.”

You took in your mother’s words and nodded your head. “Just something to talk about.” She placed one last kiss onto your cheek before finally leaving. You closed the door and pressed your forehead onto the cold wood of it. You understood what she was saying and it was something that you always thought about. At the time of your pregnancy, Lewis’s career was picking up and he was getting more and more opportunities. It was fantastic for him and there was no way that you were ever going to stand in the way of everything that he had been working hard for.

The eventual split around the time Azra was a year old was hard but you were happy with how you were able to stay friends. That made the residual feelings you harboured for him harder to get rid of. For the past four years, neither of you had serious relationships, they never lasted. You never knew his excuses but for you, it never worked out because whether intentionally or not, you always found a way to compare the guys to Lewis. After the fourth attempt at a relationship, you finally gave up and decided that it was best to just be single and focus on Azra and your work.

By the time you got back into the living room, Lewis was picking up Azra and heading towards the stairs.

‘What’s up Princess?” You asked her as her eyes met you from her laid position on his shoulders.

“I’m tired now Mummy.” Her voice carried the weight of what she was feeling at the moment. After playing and being on her feet all day, her little body was exhausted.

“Do you want me to get you ready for bed?” You asked her.

“It’s okay, Daddy’s going to do it.” She gave you a little smile before saying goodnight. As they walked up the stairs, Duke promptly followed them albeit a struggle up the stairs which made you chuckle. You walked into the kitchen and put the last of the dishes away before grabbing a bottle of wine and two tumblers before going back into the living room. You poured yourself some of the beverage and leaned back into the couch with your eyes closed.

You felt yourself feel the exhaustion of the day lay on your shoulders but the success of the day made it all worth it. Azra never had a frown on her face, her friends and cousins were all joyful and despite the amount of adults, it was a good time all around. You were even more grateful for them helping you clean up. There was no way you were able to do it on your own.

Your eyes were closed with the cold glass pressing into your temple as you welcomed the peace. When you felt hands on your shoulders, you gasped slightly and opened your eyes. You held onto Lewis’s hand as you looked at him move from behind the couch and sit beside you. After pouring himself some wimn, he leaned back and brought your legs onto his lap and began massaging your ankles.

“Hmmm, what are you trying to do Mr Tan?” You asked as you looked at him. He met your gaze with a playful expression on his face and a glint in his eye that you knew all too well.

“You were amazing today.” He complimented, ignoring your question as to his intent. After placing his glass down, both of his hands started kneading into the aching flesh of your foot. The moan was residing at the back of your throat as you enjoyed the feel of his hands on you so intimately. You missed his touch and you had craved it so much that you revelled in what he was offering willingly.

“Thank you. For the next few years, it’s your turn to host. I need a break.”

Lewis chuckled as he nodded his head. “I’ll need your help though. I don’t think I could be able to pull it off the way that you do.”

“I won’t be taking the lead but for sure, I’ll make sure that you don’t fall flat on your face.”

“I’m going to look like the incompetent parent.”

“You’re far from that but I would say that organising is not your forte.”

“That was all your level of expertise.” A silence fell around them before Lewis sighed softly. “Fuck, I miss you.”

“I’m still here Lew.” You replied with a soft frown of confusion on your face as you placed your glass down onto the table.

“Not like this. I miss coming home feeling you and Azra’s presence everywhere. I miss hearing your laughs fill the house, the smell of your cooking. I miss my girls being with me all the time, most importantly I miss you.”

“Lew.” You whispered as your heart began beating faster within the cage of your chest. He pulled you closer by your leg as his hand travelled up further underneath your dress. You bit your lip as you situated in his lap.

“I miss kissing you, I miss touching you, I miss being inside of you.” He whispered as he leaned forward, bringing you closer to his chest. You whimpered softly as you shifted in his lap and felt the heaviness of his need press against the flesh of your thigh.

“I miss hearing you say my name in that sweet little moan that you do.” You ran your hands through his hair and brought your lips closer to his as his hands gripped your ass and squeezed it.

“Keep talking.” You whispered as you moved your hips against his, building the friction of his trousers against the flimsy material of your thongs.

Lewis chuckled as he placed a soft kiss on your lips before hooking his fingers through the straps of your dress and pulled them down. “You were always a slut for the dirty talk weren’t you.”

You blushed softly as the kisses between you intensified. He always knew what was the right thing to say to get you aroused. A skilful master of teasing and he never went a session without detailed foreplay.

“I miss eating your pussy, I miss you coming in my mouth, the feel of you on my tongue. I miss you, tightly wrapping around my cock as I fuck you harder.”

You moaned softly against his lips. “Please.”

Lewis groaned as he wrapped his hand around your throat and finally captured your lips in the way that you had been silently pleading for him to do the whole day. He pushed his tongue into your mouth, caressing yours as his other hand came to pinch your nipple. With each breath, the passion heated up causing the urgency of your movements. Lewis could feel it too as he wrapped his arm around your waist before picking you up and heading towards your bedroom at the end of the corridor.

Once the door was closed behind him, he laid you down onto the bed. As you took off your clothing, he followed suit but when he reached for his chains, you motioned for him to stop.

“Leave the chains on.” You whispered. He left his boxers on before dipping onto the bed and pulling you towards him. He laid down on the bed and pushed your knees to the ceiling as you looked down at him.

“Try and stay quiet for me.” He mumbled before leaning down and wrapping his mouth around your clit. It did not take long for you to fall back onto the bed and gasp into the pillow. Lewis wasn’t slowing down as he feasted on your pussy like a starved man. He flicked his tongue against your bud of nerves before slurping up your juices that were freely falling into his mouth. The sounds that he made as he pleased you with his tongue heightened your arousal.

“Fuck.” You whimpered as he pushed two fingers inside of you and curled them , the tips brushing against your spot. You ran your hands through his hair and grabbed onto it as you rubbed your clit against his tongue as he used his fingers to fuck you more. He locked eyes with you as you softly pleaded with him to make you reach your climax.

He pulled his mouth away from your cunt and grazed the inside of your thigh with his teeth. “I need you to cum for me baby. Look at me when you do, I want to see your face.”

You got back onto your elbows and stared at him as you continued moving your hips to the pace of his fingers. You held eye contact which intensified the strength of your orgasm and you couldn’t warn him as it took over you. You trembled in his arms as you moaned into your hand to try and muffle the sound. He trailed his lips up your body before settling himself in between your parted legs. He moved his hand away from your mouth and captured your lips before quickly making way into you.

You gasped into his mouth as the familial stretch of his cock pushed your walls to their limits but you welcomed it. Lewis buried his head into your neck as he marvelled in the feel of you around him once more. You wrapped your limbs around him and placed kisses on his cheek as you tried to not tremble beneath him.

“You feel so fucking good baby.” He whispered into your ear. “I missed you so fucking much.”

“I missed you too. I missed you so much.”

“I’m never letting you go. Ever.”

“Make love to me.” You whispered before biting onto his bottom lip and moaned as you felt the coldness of his chains melt into your chest. He started moving his hips softly and groaning against your skin. With the way that he moved, you could tell that he was holding back and even though you wanted him to, you knew that for now, this was the best that you could do.

He hooked your legs into his arms and began delivering long strokes that rattled your body. It took all your strength to not scream as his tip pushed against your spot. The pressure was quickly building up causing you to try and push him away but all you got as a response was him pulling your hand away and caging you onto the bed as he rutted into you. Your eyes searched his face, silently pleading with him to ease up on you but Lewis not the type. He only smirked down at you as his chains dangled in your face.

Your walls involuntarily tightened around him which resulted in his hips to jerk and you to chuckle.

“You’re playing a dangerous game darling, I’ll fuck you into this bed and force you not make a sound.”

“What if that’s what I want?” You replied as your hands moved down his back and squeezed his ass. Lewis groaned and bit onto your lip.

“I’ll put another baby in you, I swear to god.” He hissed as you clenched around him once more.

“Well Azra did ask for a little sister.” You kissed underneath his chin before moving to his ear and nibbling on the lobe. His hands gripped your waists as he tried to control himself but you were as much of a teaser as he was. Missing souls reconnecting as they should be. Coming back to where they belong, together. Between hushed kisses and bated breaths, you were drawn closer and closer to climax.

The position was switched and you were now straddling him. Lewis sat up and guided your hips and moved his hand in between your joined bodies and rubbing on your clit. Your fingers were back in his hair, tugging at the strands as you clenched around him, keeping him inside of you as you milked him. Lewis buried his face into your chest, groaning into your skin as he swelled inside of you.

His hands came to the back of your neck and kissed you, swallowing your moans as you erupted, coating his length just as he came inside of you. Lewis held onto you as you both collected your breaths. You placed soft kisses onto his shoulders as you played with the hair at the nape of his neck.

He pulled you down with him, not making a move to pull out of you, a move that caused you to hum softly.

“We probably need to shower.” Lewis spoke as he drew lazy patterns onto your back.

“We do but I don’t want to move.” The tiredness carried your voice. He pulled out of you which caused you to whimper at the loss of contact. With you still in his arms, he made way to the bathroom.

“Azra is going to freak out when she sees you here in the morning.” You said as he placed you down in the running shower.

“She’ll get used to it.” He replied. With a small smile playing on your face, you couldn’t help but feel the happiness swell inside of you. You had dived in head first yet again but something felt different this time. The words he spoke to you were said with a conviction that felt different.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him softly. Lewis smiled against your lips as he deepened the kiss. Everything was going to be alright.

Lewis:

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From the moment that she walked in, he couldn’t take his eyes off her. Dressed in a shiny black leather mini skirt with a bright red corset top, she stood out in the room of people. Her auburn hair was in an updo with a curtain fringe framing her face. His eyes travelled up her exposed ebony toned legs and let his stare linger around the tightness of her skirt around her behind.

Florian bit his lip and adjusted his jeans before finally moving his gaze away. YN was still greeting the people closest to the entrance as she had just entered into the small gathering for him. It was a welcome back party as he had just returned from shooting in Sydney for a few months. Sandro called a few friends over to his apartment and specifically invited YN to be there.

Long before Florian had left for Australia, he had admitted to having a crush on YN. The feeling was mutual but none of them had made a move to take it any further because he was leaving and they could not explore anything with such a great distance in between them. But he was back now and Florian was eager to finally take things to the next level.

Once she had greeted his core group of friends, YN finally stopped in front of him.

“Hi Flo.” Her voice was soft and sweet, like butter melting into toast. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his side as her hands went around his neck. YN was trying not to ruin his white shirt with her makeup which caused his head to dip into her neck and inhale her scent. He groaned and squeezed her side softly before he pulled away.

“Wassup YN.” He responded as his hazel eyes fell onto her lips for a moment before moving to meet her eyes.

“Welcome back. It’s so good to see you.”

“Thank you. It’s good to see you again.”

Her hand came to his bicep and felt how big his muscles had gotten. Over the several months, the two shared many messages and video calls but nothing compared to the feel of his body underneath her fingertips. Her mind began to wonder how he would look hovering above her with his chain dangling down onto her face.

“Want to go get a drink?” He asked her and YN nodded her head softly. Florian took her hand and walked with her to the kitchen. “What would you like to drink?” He asked her.

“Just some rum and coke if there is any.” She couldn’t help but let her voice sound soft. Whenever she was around Florian or even just on the phone to him, she always felt small. He always made her feel catered for and protected. YN gave into those feelings and she did not mind at all. In fact, she loved it when Florian took control, even in the smallest of ways.

“Here.” He handed her over the cup and she took a cup. It wasn’t too strong for her but she knew that after a few more cups, she’ll be buzzed.

“How was Australia?” She asked him as they lingered in the kitchen, away from the rest of the party.

“It was an experience. I think with everything going on, we did the best that we could. Everything out there is so different but it was fun but you know, nothing beats home.”

“I know that you’re not allowed to divulge information about the project but I’m excited to see it. I know you worked hard.”

Florian smiled and squeezed her waist comfortingly. “Thank you sweetheart.”

“Aye Florian! The party is for you bro, where are you?” They heard Masias call out causing them to chuckle.

“Come on, let’s go join the party before they come looking for us.” YN said. He agreed and then wrapped his arm around her waist as they walked out to the living room where the majority of the people were.

As the party went on, conversation and drinks flowed. YN found herself coming out of her shell more and more but she was still grounded. She couldn’t keep away from Florian but it wasn’t like he was letting her stray too far away. Whenever she would talk to her friends, he’d come behind her, wrap his arms around her waist and drop his head onto her shoulder. YN loved the way his beard would tickle her skin, his strong cologne would entice her senses and his fingers would unconsciously grip onto her flesh. He was marking his territory without vocally saying it and it left her aroused.

Later on in the night, the loud music was now low in the background and the crowd of people had been reduced to just the small group of friends. Florian was sitting on a large arm chair with YN in his lap. She was sitting on him sideways with her legs dangling over the armrest as she leaned into him. Her head was on his shoulder as her fingers absentmindedly placed with the chain around his neck.

YN was tipsy and the feeling of Florian’s large hand caressing her bare thigh was sending shivers up and down her spine. She mewled softly into his neck and he picked up on this noise. She was needy of his attention. After months apart, lengthy phone calls , the buildup of their relationship was now too much for YN to bear and she needed him desperately.

Florian bent his head down slightly to look at her and she met his sight. “What’s up Princess?” He asked her.

YN nervously chewed on her bottom lip as she continued to play with his chain. “Can we leave please?”

“You okay?”

“Yeah. I just want to be alone with you.” YN confessed and that’s all Florian needed to hear before he let her get up from his lap and he stood up. They got their belongings and said their goodbyes to their friends and made their way back to Florian’s apartment since it was the closest.

The whole journey to his home, his hand was gripping her thigh and too close to the place where she needed him the most. YN was so close to pleading but she picked up that Florian was in a teasing mood and she did not want to be a brat. She was going to be a good girl just for him.

From the moment that they entered into his living room, the mood in between them shifted. His hand immediately came to her neck and he tightened his grip. YN whimpered softly as she stood on her tiptoes to look up at him. He pulled her hair out of her updo and let her hair cascade down her back. Florian placed soft kisses down her jawline as his free hand worked on the zipper of her top and pulled it down, exposing her chest to him.

Her nipples immediately hardened due to the cold air but she anticipated his mouth on her. She squirmed softly as his hand continued to venture down her body and discard all of her clothing except for her shoes. His heavy hand came down on her ass with a heavy impact which caused her to gasp.

“Who am I?” He asked her as he squeezed her ass cheeks before rubbing her skin.

“Daddy.” YN whimpered. He groaned softly with a smirk on his face before he leaned down to peck her lips.

“Good. You’re going to do everything Daddy asks you to do?” He mumbled softly against her lips. YN eagerly nodded before she licked her lips to savour the taste of his.

“Good girl.” Florian picked her up into his arms and YN secured her legs around his waist and wrapped her arms around his neck. One of his hands creeped down past beside her ass cheeks and let his fingers slip into her cove. YN gasped as she slightly jerked forward in his hands.

“Is this all for me?”

“Yes Daddy.” She whispered as she softly blushed. She knew that she was incredibly wet and she was drenching his fingers and she could feel it all. YN wanted to be ashamed but when she saw the hungry look on Florian’s face pushed away her embarrassment. And once he entered into his bedroom, she knew that she had to leave all inhibitions behind.

Florian laid her down onto his bed and shoved the fingers that were coated with her essence into her mouth. YN moaned as she held onto his hand and licked his fingers clean. She kept her eyes on him as she did so and moved her mouth around his digits like she would if it was his cock.

“Fuck.” He murmured as he worked on unbuttoning his jeans as he enjoyed the warmth of her mouth around his fingers. “You like sucking on my fingers like it’s my cock?”

“Mhm.” YN hummed and left her heart swell when Florian smirked down at her before he pulled his fingers out of her mouth and finally began to strip out of his clothes. When everything was discarded, he brought his hand back to her core and played with her clit before pushing his middle finger into her wetness. She purred in response as she softly arched off the bed and revelled in his teasing before he pulled his hand away from her again.

Using the hand that had been inside her, he stroked himself as he stood at the edge of the bed.

“Come here.” He instructed and YN immediately followed his direction. She crawled to him and sat on her knees. “Touch me Princess.” His voice was so soft that it caused her to whimper. YN wrapped one hand around the base of his dick and the other fondled with his balls. He groaned softly as his jaw clenched. For so long he had dreamt of YN in this position and now as he lived it, It took a lot of his control to not completely ravish her until she spent.

But he will, he just needed to take his time.

“Am I making you feel good Daddy?” YN asked as she looked up at him with innocent eyes that caused the muscles of his lower stomach to clench.

“Yes you are baby.” He bent forward and captured her lips softly. She moaned into his mouth as his hand came underneath her chin and stilled her head as the kiss deepend but she never let her hands stop working on him. He sucked on her tongue and let it go to nibble on her bottom lip. The helpless cry she let out caused him to twitch in her hand.

He drew away from her lips and opened his eyes. Lost was their hazel colour and in its place were darkened orbs, blown wide with lust. Her lips were swollen from his kisses and he needed to feel them around his length. “Suck my dick. I want to feel my dick deep down your throat.”

YN dropped her hands to her sides as Florian weaved his hand into her hair and grabbed it all into a ponytail. Her mouth dropped open and her tongue darted out and licked the side of his length and trickled down onto his balls before she moved back and took his tip into her mouth.

Florian’s moans emitted from deep within his throat as she moved her head up and down. She loved hearing those sounds, it aroused her that she was the one that was making him make those sounds. YN breathed through her nose as she took all of him into her mouth and shook her head from side to side.

“Damn baby.” Florian licked his lips as he looked at her and began to move his hips to the pace of her movement. “Your mouth feels so fucking good Princess. Sucking my dick like this. You’ve been wanting me in your mouth haven’t you baby.”

YN moaned in response as she let her tongue curl around his length and she moved her head up and down caressing him. Focusing her attention onto his tip, she used her hands to play with his balls before she moved her mouth onto one of them and sucked on it softly.

“Shit!” He hissed as his cock twitched and his balls swelled in her mouth. Florian could feel his orgasm begin to rise so he forced himself to push her away. YN laid back down onto the bed and played with her nipples and rubbed her thighs together as she tried to soothe the ache in between them as her eyes could not leave Florian.

“Turn around and get on your knees.”

YN got onto her knees and situated into the perfect arch and turned her head to lay on her cheek. He slapped both of her ass cheeks and jiggled them which caused her to squeal in response.

Her wetness was dripping down onto the inner part of her thighs and Florian leant forward, using his tongue to clean her budding mess.

“Try and stay still for me. If you move, I won’t let you cum.”

YN whimpered in protest which resulted in a heavy slap onto the side of her ass.

“You got that?” His tone was hard and she knew that he meant business.

“Yes.” YN tightly held onto the bed covers on either side of her body as Florian parted her cheeks before lowering his face and trapping her clit into her mouth. She screamed into the bed as she stiffened her body as she tried not to move her body against the lapping of her folds. He moved his tongue from her clit to her entrance and swirled the tip of his tongue around her hole before pushing his tongue into her.

“Oh Daddy! Oh Fuck!” She moaned loudly as he fucked her with his tongue. YN really wanted to move at his pace but Florian wrapped his arm around her and kept his face in the position that it made her feel everything that he was giving her. The sensation of his beard scratching her inner thighs, his tongue trying to touch the deepest parts of her and his lips engulfing her aching clit, it was all too overwhelming for YN.

She wanted to move, she needed to move away from his dangerous mouth but she kept still. With tears trailing down her cheeks, her throat hurting from how loud she was crying out, YN erupted onto his awaiting tongue. She made a mess, coating his beard and drenching her inner thighs. She collapsed onto the bed with a breathless huff before trying to collect her breath.

Soft kisses trailed up her spine as Florian hovered above her. He used his knees to part her thighs and held her hands down on either side of her body. YN softly pushed backwards onto him as he rubbed his tip against her pussy. He pushed the head in but did not move any further as he dropped his head onto her shoulder.

“Tell me you need it.” He whispered.

“I want you deep inside me Daddy. I need to feel you stretching and filling me up with that big, fat dick. I’ll be your good little cock slut.”

Florian’s eyes rolled to the back of his head. “You have such a dirty fucking mouth Princess.” He growled into her ear as he slowly pushed further into her.

“Yeeessss Daddy, just like that.” She moaned as her eyes closed and moaned as the sweet burn of his cock stretched her tight walls. “You’re stretching me so fucking good.”

“You’re gonna take all of me?” He mumbled into her ear. YN eagerly nodded her head as she laid there and allowed Florian to use her.

“Uh huh. This is your pussy Daddy. Fuck it how you want to.” She replied. Her words caused him to bottom out inside of her. He withdrew softly before pushing back into her, building a pace that left her whimpering underneath him. Florian bit down onto her shoulder as he slammed down into her, pound for pound, he made sure that she felt his every inch.

YN’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as she uncontrollably moaned as her body shook in response to his thrusts. She could feel her walls clenching around him, squeezing him tightly as her orgasm quickly approached. Florian hissed into her ear before biting onto her earlobe.

“You feel so fucking good baby. I can feel you squeezing my dick. You’re tryna keep in there as you come, don't you.” He huskily mumbled into her ear before groaning.

“Daddy, it’s coming.” She whispered as she held onto his biceps as her body began to tremble.

“Come for me sweetheart. Make a mess for daddy.” He placed a kiss onto the side of her forehead as he continued to rotate his hips until she drenched his cock with her juices.

Florian growled before he hovered upwards, using one hand to support his body and the other keeping her trapped onto the bed, beneath him as he fucked her through her orgasm. YN sobbed as she bit onto her bottom lip as she thrashed around trying to get away from him but he wouldn’t let her.

Getting back onto his knees, pulled her up by her hair and YN used her arms to stabilise herself. “Don’t fucking run now. I thought you were my cock slut.”

“I am Daddy!” YN moaned before biting onto her bottom lip. The sweet pinch of the tug and the roughness of his thrusts pushing his cock deeper and deeper into her heightened her pleasure. “Ohhhhh fuccckkk Daddy!”

He looked down to where their bodies joined and moaned at the sight. The reminiscents of her first orgasm had dripped down her thighs and drenched the bed. Her creaminess coated his length each time he dove into her.

“I wish you could see this baby. Your needy little cunt keeps tryna pull me back in. So fucking wet.” He slapped her ass once again before holding onto her waist and driving himself deeper into her.

The flutters in her stomach began to build up once more and YN could feel this one being harder than the last. She pushed herself up into his chest and Florian held her as he his other hand cupped her pussy. She convulsed in his arms as he rubbed her clit and never changed his momentum.

“Ooouuuu Daddy, I feel it!” She moaned as she let her head drop onto his shoulder and her hand shot up to hold onto his head.

“Come Princess. Come for me.” He nibbled at her neck. But YN shook her head.

“Stop.” She whispered, a little breathless as she tried to calm her vibrating body. Florian slowed down.

“You okay baby?” He asked her.

YN nodded her head. “I want to ride you. I want you to come with me.”

Florian pulled out of her and laid his body down and YN quickly straddled him. With her hands on his torso, she sank down onto him with a soft sigh. His eyes took in her dazed face. Untamed hair, ruined makeup with tear streaks down her cheeks, she was still as beautiful as ever.

“You’re so deep.” She whimpered as she took a moment to feel him. Florian licked his lips and placed his hands on her hips as he throbbed inside of her. YN moved her hips slightly as she stimulated her nipples and squeezed her breasts.

He wanted to move her to his pace. To still her hips and fuck into her but it made his chest swell with pride to watch YN lose herself on top of him. Her nails came to his chest as she rose up and down his length. Her sweet moans cried his name as his tip nudged her spot. He loved seeing her eyes roll to the back of her head as she drenched him.

“Daddy, you’re so fucking big. Look at my little pussy taking your cock.” She gasped as she looked down into his eyes. He groaned as he began to thrust upwards to meet the demand of her bounces.

“I see it Princess. You’re doing amazing baby. Such a good girl.”

“I’m a good girl for you. Only you.” She threw her head back and cried out in pleasure as her walls clenched around him. Florian hissed as his cock throbbed inside of her and felt his balls swell as he couldn’t run from his orgasm any longer.

“Fuucckk, I’m gonna come!” He groaned as he dug his fingers into her flesh as YN moved faster and faster, building their orgasm. Her thighs burned and her muscles ached but the desperate need to feel the warmth of his seed deep within her, motivated her.

“I need to come for me. Come for your good girl.” YN pathetically whimpered. “Come Daddy, please.” She whispered and that pushed him over the edge. Florian moaned as he filled her up with his load over and over again.

YN fell onto his chest as her orgasm took the last of her energy. The only sounds left in the room where their heavy breathing. He pulled out of her and YN could feel the traces of their coitus sip out of her and she moaned softly.

There was something so intimately raw and erotic about being filled someone’s seed and just feeling it drip out and cover her pussy. YN rarely ever did but she had wanted it with Florian.

“I didn’t know you were a freak like that.” Florian mumbled as he turned to face her and saw the lazy smile playing on her face before she blushed softly.

“Don’t be shy. Daddy loves it.” He whispered against her lips.

“You do?”

“Mhm.” Florian nodded before pecking her lips.

“I want to be your freak Flo.” She whispered.

“Oh you’re mine forever. Nobody is going to change that.” ….

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The birds chirped lovingly outside of her windows as she woke up that beautiful Saturday morning. The sun was high up in the sky and clear of any type of clouds. It instantly put her in high spirits as YN got ready for her day. She moved swiftly around her spacious bedroom as she moved from her bathroom to her closet to her vanity table. There was no reason whatsoever for YN to get so dressed up but she just felt like doing so. After putting her hair into a high ponytail, she grabbed her phone and left her room. Her spaghetti flower print summer dress flowed behind her as she walked down the stairs and headed towards the kitchen.

She could hear commotion from one wing of the house but she didn't want to bother herself with that. When she entered the kitchen she saw Ramon and his staff working on cooking breakfast but Jade did not feel like waiting. She sat at the kitchen islet and waited.

"Good morning Miss YN." Ramon greeted her.

"Good morning Ramon. What are you serving for breakfast?"

"Today it is going to be very simple, between pancakes and waffles."

"Easy choice. Can I have some waffles please?"

"With all of the toppings?"

"Extra maple syrup please." YN smiled at him before he left her. As she sat at the islet, she scrolled through her phone, replying to her friend's messages and her social media catching up on the latest gossip. As she did so, she didn't notice her father enter the room.

"Good morning mija." He greeted as he placed a kiss onto her forehead.

"Morning papa." She replied to him as he sat beside her.

"How are you feeling?" He asked her.

"I'm good. Just waiting on Ramon to make my breakfast. Theresa is coming by later to pick me up so we go hangout with our friends." YN told her father about her day.

"I need to talk to you before you leave."

"Okay papa."

After that, her father left her alone. She was a bit worried about what he wanted to talk about because most of the time, he would just tell her out front. Rafael Estes was her father.

Rafael Estes, the most feared and most powerful drug lord in Mexico was her father. Her mother was his favourite mistress. He never hid their relationship but when she got pregnant with YN, she left Mexico and moved to Brazil. They stayed there until nine years and her mother became ill. Rafael came to their rescue. He moved them back to Mexico and took care of her and her mother until she passed away five years later. YN wasn't his only child but she was the only one who still lived with him. She was twenty-two and she could have left already but she was too close to her father to just leave. She didn't want to take over his empire, that was up to her older brothers to deal with.

YN tried to live her life as normal as possible and that's why she kept her mother's surname. The two didn't even look alike but when they were standing next to each other,  you could see the relation. She did all the things girls her age do. She was enrolled into a private university and she had a group of friends and they all knew who her father was. To be honest it was kind of hard to hide because wherever she was, there were some guards around. They never shadowed her but they were always in the background of where she was except when she was at university.

When she finished her breakfast, she went to get her bag and when she entered the hallway leading to her father's office, it was littered with some of his workers. They all respectfully greeted as she passed by. Her father's office door was wide open so she just stepped in. She noticed a man standing in front of her father's desk. From the back she could tell that he was decked out in high tech gear. Instantly, her mind began to race.

"Papa." She spoke, causing both of the men's heads to face her. The first thing she noticed were his hazel eyes. Followed by his rugged, rough beard that was thicker around his pink lips than on his cheek bones. His black hair was pushed back in a messy kind of way that looked like he continuously ran his hand through it. She blushed when he smirked slightly.

She had been staring at him for a bit too long. "Mija sit down."

YN did as she was instructed. Her body was still nerved by the man standing behind her.

"You know I would have never called you in here if I didn't think the issue was serious." She nodded her head. "I never want to stress you with my business but I've been put in a position where I need to let you know some things."

"Is everything okay Papa?"

"Things will be baby. Right now I'm in the midst of a drug war with the Medellin cartel. It's getting a bit too dangerous so I'm going to have to make sure that you aren't caught in the crossfire." He said. "The man behind you is Guillermo Sollima and I've hired him to protect you as he takes somewhere safe."

"What about you?"

"I'll be okay."

"I can't lose you too."  YN felt like crying as the realisation began to sink in.

"And you won't mija. But I cannot in good conscience let you stay here knowing people are coming to look for me. I'd rather you bury me and I bury you if the time comes."

"Why can't you come with me?"

"Because these boys think they can run me away and take over my territory. As a good leader, I stick with my men no matter what it is." Rafael said. "The maids have already packed some of your clothes. You need to leave today ...."

Everything was so sudden and YN sat in the chair as she tried to come to terms with what she was being told. It was like everything was in slow motion. She didn't even know when she got out of the seat and found herself walking back to her room. She got dressed in something more comfortable and she kept her hair in her ponytail. She packed some reading books to keep herself entertained. She messaged her friends that they wouldn't be able to talk to her for a while and none of them questioned her and after she turned off her phone.

After an emotional goodbye with her father, she got into the car and they drove away. As she was sitting in the back as tears silently fell, Guillermo watched her through the rear view mirror.

"Everything will be alright." He spoke to her for the first time. She looked at him to find his striking hazel eyes already on her.

"How can you be so sure?"

"Because you've got me."

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And he was right. As they traveled through the length of Mexico towards its south border, there was no trouble. Well there was no trouble that ever came close to YN. Guillermo kept her well away from it. There were times that he would come back to where they were staying with cuts and bruises and she tended to them. Those were their bonding times. He wasn't much of a talker but when he did, she enjoyed hearing his voice. He told her stories of his endeavours across the globe as a service man for the CIA. He didn't hide the fact that he was a contracted assassin for them. He wasn't on any side of the law. He was on the side that paid him the most money. And her father had paid him in the millions to make sure that she got to his private island off the coast of South Argentina.

They were now in Brazil. YN spent most of her days with the locals in the market or in the little apartment they were renting out. They were only supposed to stay for a few days but it had been more than a week now. Guillermo told her that he was having a little bit of trouble with looking for transport but he was working on it. Even though he didn't tell her. but she had noticed that whenever she left the apartment, she had noticed that there were eyes that would watch over her.

Today, she didn't feel like leaving so when she woke up, she took a shower and cooked some breakfast. She looked towards Guillermo's room and she didn't hear anything. She didn't want to disturb him just in case he was in there sleeping. She placed his plate into the microwave and went to sit by the television. She was so engrossed in her show that she didn't hear the front door open and Guillermo stepped into the room.

"Morning YN." He spoke. Jade placed her plate onto the table and turned around.

"Morning G." She greeted him with a smile. But it quickly faltered when she saw him clutching onto his side. "What's wrong?"

"I got into a little fight. It's okay."

"You look hurt." YN rose to her feet and went towards him. He knew not to protest against her because she would just keep on persisting that she help until he let her. He sat down on the couch and as he gingerly took off his shirt, YN grabbed the first aid kit and came back to him.

"You've been in too many fights since we got here. That's not good Guillermo." She scolded him as she began to clean up his wound. It wasn't deep but it still drew a lot of blood.

"I'm sorry mama." He playfully replied. She looked at him through her lashes and those piercing hazel eyes were staring down at her. "Someone said something I didn't like and I just had to set them straight."

"What did they say?"

"You wouldn't want to know. It was disrespectful to you." After that they didn't speak any further until she fully cleaned and covered his wound.

"Well thank you for defending my honour." She told him as she lightly traced the now bandaged wound. Her fingers aimlessly began to trace his tattoo that was on the side of his torso.

"No problem." He mumbled softly. Her touch was affecting him in ways he couldn't explain. He didn't want to openly admit that he was attracted to her but in his mind he kept repeating that she was too young for him. YN didn't seem to care because there were times where they would mindlessly flirt and she seemed to always give in. He stopped the hand that was tracing his tattoo and her eyes averted back to his.

"I'm sorry." She whispered softly.

"It's okay." He told her. He didn't want to let go of her hand. It was so soft in his. She bit onto her lip when she noticed their closeness. Every part of her was telling her to close that gap and kiss him but she didn't want to make the first move.

They didn't need to speak as their bodies did the speaking for them. Guillermo placed his hand on her cheek and caressed her skin with the pad of his thumb. YN found herself shifting her position and sitting on the back of her legs to be closer to his face. She held onto his hand as she waited for him. But it looked like he was waiting for her to consent verbally.

"Please." She whispered softly. Guillermo finally closed the gap between the two and laid his lips onto hers. She didn't expect them to be so soft but they were. Like marshmallows. His mouth tasted like menthol with the slightest hint of nicotine. He held the back of her neck as his tongue invaded her mouth and it caused her to moan softly. Guillermo dominated over her and she found herself getting weak. Their breathing became heavier as their kiss intensified. She was still mindful of his wound but he didn't seem to care as he pulled her onto his lap causing her to gasp.

Without giving her room to breath, Guillermo deepened the kiss. He would nibble on her bottom lip, suck on her tongue and squeeze on her body. She felt like risking it all. Her thighs clenched as he slowed down the kisses. His  grip on her neck was still there as he kept her in place.

When he finally pulled away, her chest was heaving up and down as she tried to calm down. Her inner thigh was pressing against his length and she could feel it harden underneath her.

"Your breakfast." She was still struggling for breath as she laid her forehead against his. "Your breakfast is in the microwave." She mumbled as she blushed softly.

"Thank you." He replied, licking his lips, savouring her taste. She didn't want to move so she just stayed on his lap causing him to chuckle. YN squealed as he stood up and wrapped her legs around his waist. "Since you didn't want to move."

YN giggled as she placed her head in his neck. Their relationship had now reached other heights and she didn't want to change a thing.

Her bodyguard was now more than that .....

YN couldn't believe how beautiful Uruguay was. They were at the border of the country with Argentina. Being that Uruguay was a safer country, YN didn't need to hide her face or be cooped up in the apartment. For the two days, she had spent most of her time, getting supplies upon supplies, from canned foods to toiletries. Once they entered Argentina, they wouldn't stop travelling, only to get some sleep, a shower and hot food until they got to the south. The journey was going to be long but YN couldn't wait until she reached her father's island. She was now wearing her natural hair and had no false nails anymore. She also stopped wearing makeup and she felt so good.

Guillermo was sitting on the floor as he cleaned his weapons and packed his ammunition. Luckily enough, YN  had not been exposed to any type of gun fire but she knew that he had definitely killed some people for her protection because he often came back with bruised knuckles and a black eye a few times. Her growing attraction to him did not stop, it only intensified. He was leaning against the wall, dressed in a white vest top and his trousers. He was sharpening his knife when he finally looked up and smiled when he saw her looking at him. She was laid on her side on the couch in a soft flowing summer dress.

“Come here.” He said softly as he placed his weapons down and pushed them away at a good distance. YN got up from her seat and to where he was on the floor. She clutched on the sides of her dress as she lowered down onto his lap. Once she was situated, she wrapped her arms around his neck as his arms came to her neck.

"What's wrong mi amor?" He asked her as his thumbs caressed her back.

"I just wanted your touch." She replied as she pulled him up closer to her face which caused him to chuckle.

"All you had to do was ask baby." He mumbled as his lips tickled hers. YN bit onto her lip. No guy had ever made her feel the way Guillermo made her feel. So many times she had chucked it to the fact that they were in isolation together but the feelings she was getting for the man seemed far deeper. This man was risking his life for her protection. But it wasn't just a job anymore. He was doing this because he cared for her and he wanted to see her safe from danger. He knew that they were far from it but he could never be too sure with her father's enemies. The private island was heavily guarded and he knew getting her there she would be out of harm's way.

She dropped her head shyly onto his shoulder. Guillermo placed soft kisses on her skin. He hooked his finger onto the strap of her dress and brought it down. His beard tickled her skin but she enjoyed the feeling. His other hand began to inch her dress further up until his hand was underneath her dress and playing on the hemline of her underwear. YN bit onto her lip as she ran her hand through his hair.

"Please Guillermo." She asked him as she thrusted her hips forward softly onto his fingers. He placed his forehead onto hers as he pushed her underwear to the side and began to rub on her clit. She moaned as her eyes fluttered close.

“Tell me what you want love.” He whispered into her ear as he inched one finger into her.

“I want to feel all of you.” She whispered to him which caused him to groan softly. He pulled down the rest of her dress so that it pooled onto her waist. He leaned forward as he captured her lips. He nibbled onto her bottom lip as he entered his tongue into her mouth. She whimpered as he began to finger her at a steady pace. His fingers were skilled and she could quickly feel her orgasm rising. Guillermo tore his lips away from hers and popped her nipple into her mouth. He yearned for the moment that she would be like this in his arms. He focused on all of the love faces that she made. The tremble of her lips and the scrunch at the corner of her eyes. He loved seeing the way her lips would shape to make those sweet moans that he enjoyed hearing.

"I'm going to cum." She moaned as she grabbed onto the fabric of his shirt and rode his fingers faster. His fingers curled and pressed onto her spot and the other squeezed her ass. "Fuck!" YN cussed as her walls squeezed his fingers, trapping them inside of her. She cried out his name as she exploded all around his fingers. He pulled them out and she took his hand and began licking his fingers clean as she stared deeply into his eyes. It was then when she felt his hardened length underneath the softness of her thigh. Guillermo took his fingers out of her mouth and replaced them with his tongue. He moaned against her lips as the taste of her invaded his taste buds. He stood up with her in his arms and walked to the bedroom with their lips still in contact. When he laid her down, stripping her clothes, his lips and hands were never far from the sweet spots. Guillermo stopped for a while to strip his clothing. YN took in all of his scaring and thought that he was beautiful anyway. He got onto the bed and in between her legs. Facing her beautiful pink pussy budding like a rose, he leaned down and ran his tongue up from her slit to her clit and he did it over and over.

"Oh my god." YN moaned as her eyes closed and she fell onto the bed. Guillermo ate her out like he had not eaten in days. He would pay close attention to her clit, sucking into his mouth and slobbering onto it. He thrusted his tongue into her core and wiggled it. It was all too much for her but she didn't dare pull away from him. In fact, she kept his head in between her legs.

"Oh fuck!" She squealed as her legs shook from her impending orgasm. Her eyes were beginning to cross as her whole body convulsed. Without any warning, she came into his mouth. But he didn't stop. It deepened his hunger. He gripped her thighs and continued licking her. Her clit was extremely sensitive and he used that to his advantage.

She struggled for air as she tugged on his hair and the sheets.

"Baby." She breathlessly let out as her third orgasm was triggered.

"Let it all out sweetheart.” He groaned, biting onto her inner thigh as he replaced his tongue with his fingers. Even though her mouth was wide apart, no noise came out but her cream coated her fingers. Determined to draw another orgasm out of her, he got onto his knees and held one of her legs apart as he thrusted his fingers into her faster and faster.

"Oh shit!" She exclaimed. "Fuckkkk! Papi wait!" She gasped as the strong urge to pee gripped her.

"I'm gonna squirt." She told him and tried to push his hand away but he wrapped his arm around her throat and looked into her eyes.

"Cum." He demanded. YN's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she splashed onto his fingers.

"Yeah, that's it. Make a mess." He told her as her thighs shook in the aftermath. He slapped her pussy which caused her to whimper. He hovered above her and she placed her hands onto his neck and brought him down to capture his lips. She moaned as the scent of her essence filled her nostrils. He held onto the calves of her legs as he dropped his bottom half so that his length was rubbing against her opening before he slowly entered into her and began to thrust at a steady pace.

He swallowed all of her moans. She felt so good. She was extremely wet and gushy. Every time he thrusted into her and pulled out, her cream coated his length. He groaned as she squeezed him tightly.

“So fucking wet. You’re taking me so well Princess.” He groaned as he pecked her lips. His words were turning her on. Hearing him being so vocal about made her smile because he was usually so quiet to the outside world.

"Fuck me harder Daddy." YN told him as she looked up into his eyes. She smirked as she saw his eyes darken. He laid down so that their chests were pressed together. He wrapped his hands around neck from the front and the back as he pounded into her harder and harder. He completely took her breath away. She had no words but she panted and held onto his arms, digging her nails into his skin.

"Is this what you want?" He huskily mumbled into her ear and then nibbled on her earlobe. "Me fucking you deep and hard like this."

"Yes Daddy! It feels so fucking good." She exclaimed. YN couldn't take it anymore but she wasn't going to give up now. "You're so fucking deep, I love it."

Guillermo sucked and nibbled on her skin, leaving marks where his lips touched. Her hands reached out gripping onto the pillows as his hands ran into her hair gripped on it as he fucked her harder and harder.

His thrusts were becoming sloppier and sloppier.

"You're going to cum baby? I feel you throbbing inside of me." She moaned seductively which caused him to grunt. She ran her hands down his back and squeezed his ass as she kissed all over his face as she rolled her hips. "Please cum." She whispered into his ear. "Please cum for me."

That was all it took for him to pull out and let his seed paint her thighs. As he came down, she wiped away the evidence and collapsed back onto the bed, completely sedated. Guillermo laid down beside her and placed a kiss onto her cheek. She turned around and kissed him.

"We leave in the morning." He told her which caused her to nod her head and then slowly but surely fell asleep …

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Six men were circulating the apartment. They were all ready to enter the building. No words were spoken and as they nodded to each other and then began to walk closer to the entrance.

Three soft knocks came to the door and then a note was slid through the bottom of the door. Guillermo picked up the note and read it. Even though he should be panicked, he didn't need to worry. He had already packed the car, all he needed to do was wake up YN and leave. He put the silencer on the gun and enters the bedroom.

"Princess, wake up. We need to go now." He whispered urgently. YN was a light sleeper so when she heard his voice she got and put on her shoes. They walked hand in hand out of the apartment. Guillermo kept her behind his body as they slowly descended down the stairs. Just as they turned a corner, they were faced with a man in a mask. Guillermo placed the nose of the gun to his temple and pulled the trigger. Effortlessly, he took out two other men.

They ran out of the car and he pushed her into the car.

"Hide." He told her. She nodded her head and laid on the floor of the cab of the truck.

Guillermo turned round and went back to the building. When he got back into the building. He found the rest of the men all standing there. He shot one of them through the back of his head which grabbed the other two's attention. One of them punched Guillermo's hand which caused him to drop his gun however he quickly recovered as he poked the man's throat with four fingers, breaking his larynx and crushing his windpipe. As the man struggled to breath, Guillermo bent down and grabbed his gun, shooting the man in the knee and as he fell, a bullet went through his forehead. From the corner of his eye, he saw the last man standing reach for his gun. Guillermo, being quicker, grabbed his knife and threw it. It hit him right into the chest and he collapsed. Guillermo walked up to the man and shot him in between the eyes and then pulled out his knife, wiping the blood on the dead body's clothes.

He walked back out into the car and knocked three times. "YN, it's me."

YN sat up and unlocked the door. Guillermo got in and sat in the driver's seat as YN made her way onto the passenger's seat. "Did you see anybody else?" He asked her.

"No." She replied. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." YN leaned forward and pecked his lips. "Let's get out of here."

Without anything further, Guillermo put the keys into the ignition and turned on the engine. As they drove away Jada interlinked her fingers Guillermo's as they drove away ….

A Year Later ...

YN had woken up that morning and felt like she needed a swim. But not in the pool in the backyard of the house, she wanted to be in the water of the ocean. She put on a simple black swimsuit and made her way out to the beach. It was still the dawn of day and the birds were chirping. She was finally at peace. After months of trying to escape the clutches of her father's rivals, she had finally arrived at the private island. There were a few locals who stayed on it to maintain the place and they had quickly become their friends.

She had become accustomed to the island life and preferred it more than anything. The only thing she didn't like was the fact that as soon she got there, her father demanded for Guillermo. He wanted him back in Mexico for another job. YN didn't want him to leave but she had no control over him because his contract was with her father and not her. They made love all day and all night before he left.

That was about seven months ago and YN missed him terribly. He would sneak phone calls to her quite frequently but it wasn't the same. She wanted to be in his presence. To feel him underneath her fingertips and to hear his voice first hand and not through a phone. Because she missed him, she started causing trouble for the personal security guards she's had since his departure. YN was on her fifth one and she didn't care for him. She would often run away from the home and disappear somewhere off the island for hours. This would cause her father to panic and she'd edge him on to fire them. None of them could match up to Guillermo so she saw no reason for them to stick around.

After her swim, the sun was now in the sky and she walked back to the house. The only people that lived there were her father, the staff and a few of the body guards. She knew that by this time, the house would be alive and buzzing with activity.

"YN!" Her father yelled from the living room as she entered through the kitchen door.

"Yes Dad?" She replied.

"Come here for a second darling."

She walked to the living room and before she could greet her father, she saw Guillermo sitting on the couch. He was leaning forward onto his knees with his fingers intertwined between them. She had to stop herself from running forward and jumping onto him.

"What's this?" She asked.

Her father sighed as he got up from his seat and approached her. "I know that on your journey here, you grew used to having Guillermo around and that it wasn't in my best interest to take him away from you when you had grown to trust him. I know you kept rebelling because you didn't like the other guards that I brought in for you. So I've asked for Guillermo to come back."

YN smiled softly. "Thank you." He kissed the side of her head.

"I'll leave you too to rekindle then. Breakfast will be in thirty minutes."

"Okay."

Once her father was out of sight and far away, Yn was quick on her feet to go to him. He embraced her into his arms and held her close. One hand was on the back of her head whilst the other secured around her waist.

"I missed you so much." She sobbed softly. His cologne engulfed her senses and it felt so good to be in his arms again. He pulled away, just enough to look into her eyes.

"I missed you too." He smiled softly which caused her to smile. "I wish I could kiss you right now." He mumbled. YN bit onto her lip as she felt the same.

"I feel the same way. We should go somewhere. I know a place."

"What time do you want to go?"

"After breakfast. I spend most of my time out of the house. Papa will know I'm with you so he won't question it much."

"That's fine with me."

YN stood on her tip toes and placed a kiss dangerously close onto the corner of his lips. Afterwards she ran away up to her room which caused him to chuckle. Guillermo truly missed her.

It was later on in the day after breakfast did YN and Guillermo leave the compound. They drove to an isolated spot far south from the house. YN directed Guillermo through the woods on a dirt road and eventually came off the road. The further they drove in, the clearer the sound of water became. Soon enough a small waterfall came into view.

"Wow." Guillermo mumbled.

"Beautiful right?" YN smiled as she looked at his awestruck face. She took off her seatbelt and opened the door. "Come on then."

Guillermo followed her action, getting out of the car and locking it behind him. He watched as she stripped down to her bikini and dived in. Her body surfaced and she pushed her hair away from her face.

"You're not going to join me?" She asked smiling whilst biting onto her bottom lip. He took off his shoes and rolled up the bottom part of his trousers. He sat on a rock on the edge of the natural pool and dipped his feet in.

"Come on. I want you in here with me." She said as she swam towards him and got in between his legs. He looked down at her. The water dripped down her chest, following the curve of her breast. He licked his lips as he smiled down at her. She placed her hands on his thighs, pushing herself up so that she was closer to his face. She pecked his lips once and then again, until it became a full blown make-out session. She placed her hands on his cheeks, loving the feel of his beard underneath her fingers.

"Come in with me." She mumbled against his lips. YN moved away from him as got up and began discarding his clothes. Once he had stripped down to his bare body, YN untied her bikini and threw it beside him. He entered the pool and pulled her close. YN wrapped her hands around his neck as he held onto her thighs and wrapped her legs around his waist. She placed her forehead on his as her hands played with his hair.

“I missed you.”

“I missed you too.”

"I don't want you to ever leave me." She mumbled as she looked into his light green eyes.

"I won't." His hand came to her upper torso as he steadied her for him to enter into her. YN gasped as she tightened her hold onto him. Her head fell onto his shoulder as she adjusted to his size and began to slowly move on him.

"I love you so much." He whispered. YN took his face into her hands and kissed him lovingly. Their lips moved against each other, moulding together perfectly. Nothing compared to how she made him feel .....

On their way back onto the compound, they could see commotion. People were frantically running around

"What's going on?" YN questioned, her voice coming out softly.

Before anything else could be said, someone came running towards them. Guillermo slowed down the car and rolled his window down.

“Sir! We've been ambushed!”

“By who?”

“I don't know but they've taken the house!”

A fun shot rang out and blood splashed onto Guillermo's face causing YN to scream at the unexpected event. The man fell onto the ground as blood came oozing out of his mouth. Without further thought, Guillermo put the Jeep into reverse.

"Baby." YN voiced worriedly as he drove off the main road that led to the compound.

"Everything is going to be okay. I got-." Halfway through his sentence, the side of the Jeep was struck on his side. The vehicle spun off the road and came to a crashing stop in the bushes. Guillermo has taken most of the impact. His head was slumped over the steering wheel as blood trickled down his face. YN sobbed as she took off her seatbelt and moved to check on him.

"Guillermo can you hear me?" She asked as she felt for his pulse. He groaned in response which meant that he was still coherent.

"I'm going to try and get you out okay?" She announced. As she reached over to unplug his seatbelt, her passenger door opened. She turned to face who the person was that had opened the door. For a second, she had thought someone had come to help. But that all changed when they harshly grabbed her and began to roughly pull her out of the car.

"NO! LET GO!" She screamed as she held onto the handle above the door and tried to kick the stranger. But he was too strong and because of the crash, she was quite weak. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" She screamed and continued to scream.

"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? PLEASE!"

"GUILLERMO!" She cried for him as they dragged her out of the car.

Guillermo could hear her pleading screams and agonising cries. He tried to move but he couldn't. His eyes opened but things were blurred. He tried to call out to her but his speech came out slurred.

"YYY-NN. YN." His eyes stayed open long enough to see the mystery man throw her into the back of a van and drive away. That was all that he remembered before he gave into the pain and blacked out ....

Guillermo was loading his shot gun as he sat in his car. It was hidden in the bushes about half a mile away from the compound where they were keeping YN. After he woke up after passing out, he found out that the remaining Estes cartel had saved him from the wreckage and they had gotten a doctor to patch him up. Even though he was told to rest, he wasn't going to lay down until YN was back by his side.

So he went looking for answers. The streets weren't speaking to him as he was being nice. But he was running out of time and patience. After catching one of the members of the rival gang running his mouth about the ambush, Guillermo was able to torture the information of where they were keeping her.

Normally he would be at ease but he was being fuelled by rage. All sorts of images of them touching and hurting YN were blocking his vision. He placed the shotgun on the passenger seat and checked his assault rifle and his pistol. His knife was strapped safely onto his leg. Once he was ready, he opened the door and made sure that all of his weapons were on him before he left his car.

Two guards were patrolling the main gate of the compound. They were sitting in front of the black iron gate on some deck chairs sharing a blunt. Their guns were on their sides.

"Look at this bitch though. Her pussy is so good. All them fat lips be hugging my dick nice." One of the guards said as he was holding his phone showing his partner a picture of one of his many companions. The partner laughed as he let out a cloud of smoke.

"Can I get with her? I'm tryna see if your words hold weight."

"Ahaha! Of course you can man." He took the blunt from his partner and as he was putting his phone away, he caught sight of a figure walking towards them.

The first guard frowned. "Who the fuck is that?" He asked as he sat up straight with his eyes focused on the walking figure. The second guard followed the sight of his friend and saw the man.

"I don't know. We weren't expecting any visitors today." He said as he stood up and picked up his gun ready to shoot. It was pointed towards the figure.

"Hey!" Then the second guard shouted as he kept his gun up. "Hey! You're not allowed here!"

When they saw that the man wasn't slowing down, the first guard scrambled to his feet, grabbing his gun. But it was too late for any type of action from the men. A rocket was now flying towards them. Before they felt the impact of the rocket head, they screamed loudly. It was inevitable. The rocketed came into contact with the iron gate and exploded.

As the rocket exploded after making contact with the gate, he threw the rocket launcher onto the floor and he took his HK416 into his hands and began to survey the area through the eyepiece as he jumped over the burning bodies. Once he saw that the coast was clear, he walked through the courtyard and bust open through the front door.

YN could hear the commotion in the house. After the explosion echoed through the house she knew something was going down. She hoped that it was Guillermo coming for her but they were in the midst of the drug wars, it could be anyone from the rival gangs attacking the compound.

Her hands were tied behind her back and her mouth was duct taped so that she couldn't make any noise and bring attention to herself. As gunshots rang through the air, YN thought about how she could escape the predicament that she was in.

For the past three days, she had been weak because of the accident prior to being held captive. Now that her energy had been restored, she was able to see and think clearly. Her eyes darted around the room to look anything sharp that she could use to cut the ropes. And to her luck she found shards of broken glass on the floor just below the boarded up window.

"Bingo." She mumbled to herself as she sat up on the mattress. She got up and walked to the window. She then got down onto her knees and picked up the biggest and thickest piece that she could find. Using it as a knife, using the technique that Guillermo had taught her, she cut herself out of the ropes.

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In the foyer of the mansion, Guillermo was going through the gang members like a warm knife cutting through butter. Whilst he had one man in a chokehold, he was fighting another who was trying to fight him with a knife. As the man swiped for his face, Guillermo ducked down and punched the man in the stomach. As he doubled down, Guillermo took his pistol from his side and shot him in the head. He then shot the man that was in his arms twice in the chest and let him fall to the ground.

As he was about to walk up the stairs, he felt a bullet hit his chest. His body fell to the floor and he groaned as he felt the pain of the bullet through his bulletproof vest. He turned his body so that he could see the feet of his shooter. He shot at his knees. The man screamed as he fell to the floor. Guillermo shot him through the forehead. He rolled around the corner as he took the bullet off from the vest. He took some deep calming breaths as he loaded his gun and took an assault rifle from a deceased body on the floor. He checked the magazine and saw that it was still quite full.

He could hear the shouting of the men as they looked for him. He heard them going up the stairs which was perfect for him. He quickly got up to his feet and ran behind them and began shooting. The bodies all fell to the floor but Guillermo was still on high alert so as he began to yell for YN, his gun was still high up in position as he looked around making sure that no one was coming for him.

"YN!" She heard her name being yelled. It took her a moment to register his voice. She sat up from her mattress and ran to the door and began to bang on it.

"Guillermo! Baby I'm in here." She screamed as she made as much noise as she could to draw attention to herself. She could hear his footsteps getting faster and louder.

"YN?" She heard his voice on the other side of the door.

"I'm in here. I can't get out." She said.

"There's a padlock on the door. Step back a bit, I'm going to shoot at it."

"Okay." She took a few steps back and she covered her ears as she heard the fast rounds of bullets hit the door. Soon after she heard him kick the door open. Without waiting, she ran and jumped into his arms and captured his lips. He groaned softly as he wrapped his hands around her torso and held her close. He pulled away and laid his forehead on hers looking down into her eyes.

"Are you okay? Did they hurt you?" He asked as he placed his hands onto her face and looked for any type of bruising.

"I'm okay. They didn't do anything to me either than tie me up and put me in this room." She replied. "What about you?" YN asked as she noticed a black eye forming and that he was wincing a little bit.

"Don't worry about me." He gave her a small smile. "Let's get out of here." With that, he handed her his pistol and then took her hand into his.

As they made their way out, they scouted the rooms making sure that there was no one left. Guillermo walked into the kitchen and turned the gas stove on. Once they were outside and at a safe distance, Guillermo looked through the eyepiece to see his target of the stove through the window. He pulled the trigger and moments later, the house exploded.

They walked to the hidden spot where his truck was.

"How long did it take you to find me?" She asked him as they stood outside.

"Not long. It was just the journey that took long." He replied. He tucked her hair behind her ear. She truly wasn't harmed and that gave him so much relief. Just looking at her face he knew how much he loved this young woman. He didn't want to tell her but he had to. "I need to tell you something."

"What?" YN frowned slightly as her back straightened up in alertness.

"They got to your father." He said. There was no mincing of his words. From the beginning they had wanted her father. Even if they didn't get to him, they were going to get to him through her.

"What?" YN stumbled as tears began to cloud her vision.

"I'm so sorry." He whispered as he held her close.

"How?"

"Don't ask me to tell you.” He mumbled. YN buried her head into his chest as she cried for her father. He held her tight as her sobs vibrated through his chest. He wanted to take her pain away but this was something that she had to feel for her to heal. There was no way that he was going to tell her the gruesome details of what the gang did to her father. The details would scar her for life and he was not about to give her that trauma.

As she calmed down, he placed a kiss on the top of her head. She turned her head to the side whilst she was laying on his chest.

YN knew about the life that she was in but it didn't make it hurt any less. Her father had taken her in and loved her unconditionally. He loved all of his children equally and she never felt like he was neglectful. Even though he was ruthless in his business when it came to his family Rafael kept that personality in a box. The pain she felt of losing her father turned into anger.

"I'm going to kill them." She mumbled as she sniffed. "I'm going to kill them all."

Guillermo took her words in. He could hear the conviction in her voice. She meant what she said.

A small chuckle left her lips as she thought back to the faces of the security at the border control when she arrived in Australia. Having a suitcase full of adult contraptions would bring a blush to anyone’s face. They looked back at her and silently closed the case and allowed her to eventually leave.

The first stop from the airport was the rented apartment Florian was staying at. She was very thankful to have been friends with the production assistant Sammy, who had the pleasure of driving her around and keeping her company until the cast were able to take a break from filming in about an hour.

“Are you sure that you’re not needed back on set? I can honestly just order an Uber.” YN said as she continued to do her hair. After they had arrived at the apartment, YN took a shower and then changed from her tracksuit into a colourful printed strapless corset top and black high waisted pants that had slits at the bottom by her ankles. YN tied the straps of her heels around the bottom of her trousers.

“Oh it’s fine girl. There’s like five other production assistants and I had let them know that I wouldn’t be there for a couple of hours.” Sammy replied as she surfed through her phone as she waited for YN to finish getting ready. Her hair that was usually in an afro had been silk pressed and then an installation of a long braided ponytail that she could interchange with other hair pieces that were neatly packed in her suitcase.

“So how has shooting been with all the restrictions in place?” YN asked as she packed her small purse and then grabbed a black surgical mask as she stood up, indicating that she was done.

“Honestly, I prefer it this way. The number of unnecessary people around the set has been cut down tremendously. My job is still pretty hectic but now I don’t have entitled set workers demanding me around when I’m specifically for the cast, director and the link to the production company.”

“That’s good. Are people allowed visitors because I feel like I’m breaking rules here.” YN said as they settled back into the car.

“If you had come around May, June time then it would have been a problem but as cases have dropped, a lot of the restrictions have been lifted so it’s not a problem.”

“Oh that’s good then.” The two women continued to engage in conversation as they drove to the location of the set. It was mostly about Sammy sharing the stories of the crazy and bizarre demands of the cast. In particular, Florian had an affinity for the weirdest american chocolate and sweets which Sammy most of the time had to order from online as most australian stores do not sell what he likes.

“And the man can eat! I was so shocked when I had to deliver his lunch for the first time.” Sammy exclaimed.

“Oh yeah! Dude can eat for a whole football team.” YN replied.

“I don’t know how you deal with that everyday.”

“Most of the time, I cook a feast because I know he’ll eventually get hungry and because of my work, I’m not at home most of the time that he’s there and I’d rather he eat what I’ve cooked and not order a takeaway.”

“You’ll be disappointed to know that I don’t think he’s had a home meal since we got here.”

YN laughed in response. “Somehow, I don’t doubt that.”

Their conversation continued to flow as they continued their journey to the area that they were filming. YN was a little skeptical about her presence on set but Sammy let her know that she had been put down on the authorised visitors list, they just didn’t tell Florian.

YN was there as a surprise visit for Florian’s birthday. With his core friendship group all busy, trying to get their business back up and his parents still being at high risk, she did not want him spending his birthday alone. YN began making the arrangements for a birthday trip to him. As her own boss, she made sure to delegate power and responsibilities to her employees so that they knew what to do for the two weeks that she will be gone.

She had a plan and Sammy helped her execute some of it and she was grateful for that. Right now, she was only going to the set location because there wasn’t any

way she was going to wait until he was finished working to see him when they were in the same place. YN had not seen Florian for over three months, she desperately missed him.

As the car pulled into the parking lot, she could feel her eagerness take over but she was going to be patient and wait until she saw him.

As the day drew to a close, the cast and crew had finished with most of the shooting and they were now sitting outside the director’s trailer having a conversation about their days which dove into the crazy stunts the actors have done in the past. Simu was deep into explaining a stunt move that dislocated his shoulder when he stopped talking when he saw Sammy approaching with a beautiful woman behind him.

“Who is that?” When he asked the question, everyone around him turned to face the direction in which he was looking. Florian instantly smiled and pushed his large body up from his chair.

“Baby!” he exclaimed as he walked towards her which left everyone behind him questioning what he said. YN moved past Sammy and ran as fast as her heels could carry her into his arms. She moved her mask and immediately captured his lips and moaned into his mouth when their lips finally met. YN could feel her heart swell tremendously in her chest as their lips moved against each other. His arms tightened around her as he swayed their bodies.

“I missed you so fucking much.” he mumbled against her lips as he placed her back down onto her feet steadily. YN placed her hands onto his cheeks and caressed his beard underneath her fingers.

“I missed you too baby.”

“I can’t believe that you’re here. Why didn’t you tell me that you were coming.”

“Surprise!”

“Ugh.” He engulfed her back into his arms and dropped his head into the crook of her neck. “You don’t understand how happy I am to see you.”

“I wasn’t going to let you enter the next decade by yourself.” She whispered into his ear. When they pulled apart, he took her hand into his and ushered her towards the group of people.

“Guys, this is my girlfriend YN. Babe, this is the crew that had been keeping me company for the past couple of months.” They all eagerly stumbled over their feet to greet her as they were bewildered by her beauty and the fact that Florian had a girlfriend. He kept his personal life very private and never shared anything more than just he was extremely close with his family and had a close knit circle of friends, he always kept contact with. Not once did he mention that he had a girlfriend and seeing her in the flesh, they understood why.

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They hung around the set for a little longer before they made it back to his trailer and YN lounged on his couch, scrolling through social media as she waited for Florian to finish getting ready for dinner. She caught the scent of his cologne and she sat up straight and took in his appearance. He was dressed in a bright red t-shirt, black ripped fitted jeans with black and white Jordan’s with red laces. Around his neck was his single gold Cuban link chain. Such a simple look that had YN’s thighs clenching.

She got up from her seat and approached him. Her fingers played with his chain as he looked down at her.

“You’re going to make me forget about the plans I had in mind for us tonight.” She whispered as her hands moved his groomed beard and played with it.

“Hmm.” Florian hummed as he bit into his bottom lip. “What did you have in mind?”

“Don’t worry about that baby boy. Mama’s got everything covered.”

“Now I’m intrigued.”

YN kept the smirk on her face as they finally left the set and travelled to the restaurant that Sammy had picked out for them to have dinner. As they sat for dinner, YN kept close to him. She sat beside him, instead of opposite him. One hand was on his lap as they ate their food and she did not go long without kissing his lips. YN was being needy and she did not care how it looked to the outside world and Florian himself did not seem to mind it either. He was being showered by her attention and he greatly welcomed it.

By the time, they got to dessert, YN was ready to go. When the waitress came back to the table to clear their main entree plates, YN turned to her.

“Can we get the chocolate cake in a to go box please?” She asked.

“Sure. Should I bring the bill?”

“Yes please.” When the waitress left, Florian turned to face her.

“I can see the gears in your head turning. What do you have planned?” He asked which caused YN to smile.

“Don't worry about it.”

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And he tried not to and that was until they got back to his apartment. She blindfolded him and took the time to strip him out of his clothes. She got onto her knees in front of him and slowly pulled the fabric down his legs and let him step out of them. Her teeth grazed the flesh of his thighs as she got back to her feet. She placed a soft kiss onto the corner of his mouth.

“Thank you for trusting to take control tonight.” She mumbled softly as she led him to the bed and laid him down.

“Of course.” Florian mumbled his response as he softly gulped as YN took each of his limbs and tied him to the bed. Once he was secure, she tugged on them to make sure that he won’t be able to escape so easily.

“Can you move around?” She asked him.

He tried to sit up but was restricted securely to the mattress.

“No.”

“Hmm.” YN smirked as she moved away from the bed and left Florian alone in silence with only his loud thoughts to keep him company. Anticipation prickled at his skin as he thought about what YN was going to do to him. He was the more dominating figure in the relationship but there were times where Florian relinquished that control to YN and she would take the bull by the horns.

Whenever they explored the trading of places in the bedroom, YN was wild and it exhilarated him. He never needed to say it but whenever she took control, he always came the hardest. She catered to his needs in the best possible way and pushed his boundaries.

He felt her presence back inside of the room by the floral scent of her perfume. The bed dipped as she got onto the bed and straddled his lap to take off the blindfold. As his eyes adjusted to the dim lights of the room, YN stood up straight to let him take in the outfit that she wore for him.

“Fuck, baby.” He groaned as he felt his hardness press into the fabric of his boxers. The leather caged the most intimate parts of her along with the sleeve covering her arms. Leather belts with metal rings wrapped around her thighs and torso like a garter belt and then came up her chest into a choker.

YN smiled as she bit onto her bottom lip as she bent her knees and brought her body down until she was hovering above his cock. She could feel just how hard he was and it made her moan softly.

“Do you like it?” She asked and he nodded his head, unable to speak. His mouth salivated at the sight of her just rendering him speechless. YN pressed her hand into his neck and pushed his head backwards as she dragged her nails down his chest. He hissed as he jerked softly underneath her. She repeated the action again and then pinched his nipples.

“Oh fuck!” He groaned as the acute pain of the pinching of his sensitive nipples sent small jolts of electricity straight to his cock. YN giggled at his reaction and moved her hands away.

“I’m going to have fun playing with you tonight.” YN got off him again and moved to one of her suitcases and opened it. Florian could not see exactly what she was grabbing but he could make out that they were toys. She came back to the bed and dropped everything that she needed. She grabbed a pair of scissors and cut his boxers from her body and another giggle left her lips as Florian reacted to the way she roughly pulled the tarted garments away from his body.

She hungrily licked her lips as she watched his thickness bounce back and hit his abdomen. His tip was weeping with pre-cum and it was a shade of angry red. YN bent forward and held onto his base and brought his tip to her mouth. Her tongue darted out and licked the pre-cum that had seeped out. His hips jerked upwards in response and let out a breathy moan.

“Is this for me baby.”

“Yes.” His voice was strained and it was pleasing to hear. With her other hand, she grabbed a cock ring and attached it to his base before she sat on her hind legs and grabbed the bottle of lube. She popped open the cap and squeezed the contents onto the palm of her hand and wrapped it around his girth. Florian gasped and pulled on the bondage as he failed to stay still.

“Be a good boy for me and stay still. Let me make you feel good but I need you to be still.” YN’s voice was like sweet honey to his ears. He loved it when she used this voice on him. The innocent tone of her voice was a sharp contrast to the explicit words that left her mouth and it was addictive. So he tried to stay still. The muscles of his stomach clenched as he tried not to thrust into her hand to follow her rhythm and chase her pace.

YN could tell that his orgasm was quickly rising from the way his length was throbbing in her hand. As his head fell backwards and his deep moans continued to escape from his chest, YN reached for the small vibrator, quickly turning it on and pressing it onto his tip. Florian choked on his moans as his legs began to thrash about and could not still any longer.

“Mmm. I can feel you about to cum.”

“Please.” Florian managed to say as his orgasm bubbled within the pit of his stomach. He did not think that he could hold himself back any longer and just as he was about to erupt, YN pulled the vibrator and her hand away. Florian growled in displeasure and looked at her with dark eyes of raging frustration. The smirk on her face could not be stopped as her eyes fell onto his face. As menace swirled in the brown of her eyes, Florian knew that she was going to ruin him.

YN continued to edge and ruin his orgasm until his entire body was trembling the strong need to release the tension that was locked into his muscles. With lubed fingers, she pushed two digits into his forbidden hole causing him to let out a pathetic whimper. The couple both explored anal play once in a while, YN more than Florian but in the rare moments that he did, he enjoyed it more and more. The first days, he was uncomfortable and weary about it but YN helped him get comfortable with the idea. His first orgasm triggered by the stimulation of his prostate opened his eyes.

She stretched him open and attached her lips to his tip and sucked on it, bringing him to the edge yet again. Florian’s moans were as loud as ever as he softly thrusted into her mouth. He was continuing to break her rules but he did not care. The desperation of his cries made YN weep. It was so seducing and she wanted to hear all the sounds that he made but she stopped once again.

“YN, please.” Florian pleaded weakly. His voice was weak and worn out but she knew that he wanted more. YN put him out of his misery and took off the cock ring which gave him some relief. He let out a sigh as he relaxed into the bed as she got up and walked to her suitcase again. She made sure that the strap was properly secured before she got back onto the bed and positioned herself in between his parted thighs.

To any man not content with who he is, this would have been incredibly emasculating but not to Florian. He was so aroused, his pre-cum was leaking so much, that he drenched his cock in it.

YN rubbed his thighs up and down with one hand as she coated the dildo with lube. With the tip teasing his puckered hole, she hovered above him and pecked his lips and looked into his dazed hazel eyes.

“Happy Birthday.” She whispered before slowly beginning to push into him, breaking through his tight barrier. Her pussy clenched as she watched Florian’s eyes roll to the back of his head and a long drawn out groan.

When she saw that she had filled him to the brim, she thrusted softly, making sure that he was well adjusted and comfortable. YN loved hearing his cries as he withered beneath her.

“Talk to me baby.” She spoke as she increased the pace. Watching him struggle to speak and against the restraints gave her the greatest pleasure. No one but her would see Florian this vulnerable.

“It feels so good.” He choked out.

“Yeah? You love me stretching you out like this?”

“Yes.” He gasped as she nudged his spot. She wrapped her hand around his length and began stroking him as he throbbed in her palm. “FUCK!” He exclaimed as he began to tremble and his chest heave heavier as he tried to catch his breath. Instinctively his body began to move in accordance with hers as he chased for his orgasm.

“I know what you’re doing. You want to cum don’t you my sweet boy?”

“YN.” Her name left his lips like a prayer as his fingers pulled on the ropes.

“It’s okay. I got you. Cum for for me.” She kept stroking and caressing until Florian let out the loudest groan and erupted all over her hand and onto his stomach. YN sighed with content as she slowly pulled out of him and watched as the orgasm continued to riddle his body.

His eyes were closed as she cleaned him up and untied him. The bondage left his skin slightly irritated from the tugging but he would be okay. YN took off the strap and her ruined underwear before kneeling beside him and trailing kisses up his chest to his lips.

As their lips passionately moved against each other, her skilful fingers were once again wrapped around his semi-hard cock. He groaned into her mouth and jerked in response.

“You okay?” She sweetly asked.

“Mhm.” Was his response as she straddled and her wet core hovered above his hardened girth. YN slowly sank down onto his length and moaned as he filled her up inch by inch.

Florian was overly sensitive and he had to hold onto her hips to stop himself from coming quick. A giggle left YN’s mouth as she sat up and raised herself up and sank back down clenching tightly around him in a calculated pattern.

“Fuck, you’re tryna kill me.” Florian hissed as he moved his hips in tune with her.

YN smiled as she bit into her bottom lip and swirled her hips. “It wouldn’t be a bad way to go.” Her comment caused him to laugh. He raised up from the bed and grabbed her ass into his large hands and began bringing her down onto him at a pace he desired.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and captured his lips as she moaned into his mouth. Her orgasm was quickly rising as she moved faster and faster.

“Baby.” She whispered as she scrunched her eyes shut and her mouth fell open.

“I’m here. I got you.” Florian cradled her body into his chest as their moans got louder and bounced off the walls.

“I’m gonna come.” She breathlessly whispered as she pressed forehead against his.

“Me too.” Florian groaned as he swelled inside of her. The sound of their love making serenaded them to the finish line as they climaxed together.

Boneless, they collapsed back onto the bed. They did not move an inch as they tried collect their breath and tiredness slowly creeped in.

“You really went all out tonight.” Florian mumbled as he traced patterns onto her back.

“Only for you.” YN replied as she placed a kiss onto the side of his neck.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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You loved the way Lewis fucked you. He’d leave marks and bruises on your skin. He’d leave you limping for a week and you loved it all.

So on the days he decides to take things slow and take his time relearning your body, it surprises you.

It starts with you coming home from a busy day and he’s so attentive. He lets you sit in between his legs as he massages your shoulders and listens to what you had to rant about for the day. The rest of the night, he’s just so attentive and and it’s turning you on.

After you shower, you do your skincare routine and prepare your hair for the night. You’re dressed in an old shirt of his and ready for bed but when you walked back into the room, Lewis was sitting on the edge of the bed and he pulled you in between his legs.

You giggle as you place your hands onto his shoulders as his hands caressed the back of your thighs.

“Wassup with you today?” You ask him.

“Nothing. Can’t just love on my girl without reason?” He replies as he pulls you into his lap.

You smile as you wrap your arms around his neck and press your forehead onto his. “You can most definitely love on me baby.”

Your lips meet and you lose yourself in each other. His hands are underneath your shirt, caressing your skin, drawing you close and keeping you close.

As the kiss deepens, he grabs your ass before slapping it softly. You moan into his mouth as the dampness in between your thighs. His fingers slipped between your cheeks and pressed into her slits slightly.

The foreplay is long and intense. He starts by teasing your breasts and nipples, getting them hard and sensitive before he moves to your priced possession.

By the point he’s got your legs up in the air and his mouth was full of your pussy, you’re ready to tap out. You’re overstimulated and your body is riddled with quakes.

“D-daddy! Fu-fuck!” You stuttered as you tried to push his head away. But without moving his head away from your core, he traps your hands and continues eating the fuck out of your pussy.

He’s made you come with his tongue for a third time and your mind is mush now. You can’t think straight, you’re gasping for air but you still crave for more.

Lewis is incredibly hard and he’s pressing his tip against your swollen lips. He’s looking down at you with darkened eyes full of lust as he rubs himself against you.

You’re shaking, you want to tell him to stop as you feel your walls clench around nothing as the strings of another orgasm were being pulled.

Lewis shushes you with a soft peck to your lips as he places your legs on either side of his body as he finally sinks into you.

You cry out his name and tightly wrap your body around him.

“Hhmm I know baby.” He cooes as he places kisses on your cheeks, jawline and neck. “I got you.”

He cradles you as he delivers slow strokes that rattle your entire being. Tears are trailing down the side of your face as he holds your leg down onto the mattress and shifts his hips to thrust into you at an angle.

As you struggle to get a grip of the sounds your body is making, Lewis keeps talking to you.

“Your pussy is so fucking wet baby. Just making a mess all over my dick.”

“I love how you’re squeezing me. You’re tryna keep me inside of your pussy baby?”

He shakes his head as a shiver travels down his spine. “Fuck, your pussy is too good. So fucking good for me.”

“Daadddyyy!” You cry as your stomach muscles tighten as you begin to tremble as your orgasm quickly approaches.

“I feel you baby. Fuck I’m gonna come.”

“Come inside of me baby.”

Lewis groans and digs his fingers into your flesh. “Yeah? You want my cum deep inside of you?”

“Yeeesss baby, I need it ffuuucckk!”

Lewis buries his head in the crook of your neck as he moaned by your ear.

You tighten your arms around his torso and lick your lips. “Come with me Daddy. Fucking fill me up. Stuff this pussy baby.”

Lewis growls as his hips splutter as he increases his pace just a little but it is more than enough to push you over the edge.

“Yes baby, yes baby!” You repeat as you pull on his hair and drag your nails against his flesh. You throw your head back as your eyes roll to the back of your head.

He bites into your shoulder as his orgasm takes over.

You whimper as he fills you up with his seed. You tremble beneath him as you try to gather your thoughts. You’re sated, completely relaxed and you feel like you’re floating.

You feel Lewis press his chest into yours before lazily kissing you. You smile against his lips as you return the same lazy passion.

“I love you so fucking much.” You whisper.

“I love you more. So much more.”

… so I’m just going to go cry in a corner now bc this is not my life ...

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