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Niki’s hands pull you off him, and you pull apart, coughing, saliva joining from your lips to his red-hot, angry tip.

“Shiiiiiiit. Suckin’ me so good, babydoll.” Before you can get word in, he slides his cock back inside your mouth, groaning. 

You moan around him, hands holding onto his thighs for leverage as he fucks your throat. You train your eyes on him, and Niki swears he almost came at the sight of your glistening eyes. 

“This is- fuck- what you deserve.” He pants out, bottoming out in your throat, humping your face. He then pulls back out completely, letting you breathe. “What do you say?”

“‘M sorry, daddy.” You pant out, kissing along his cock. “Really sorry.”

“Yeah? Want daddy to forgive you?” He asks you, swiping his thumb along your lower lip. You nod, and he groans. “Then get your pretty ass on that bed.”

The position Niki has you in is borderline nasty. Your spread on your back, one hand holding your lower thighs to your stomach as he pounds into your sweet pussy, the other rubbing your bursting clit. Your throat is sore, not only from taking him, but from the breathless moans that rio from you. 

“Ngh! Thank you!” You moan out breathlessly. “S-so good!” 

“F-feels good, huh?” Niki grunts out, hair clinging to his forehead, his chain glistening in the light of your bedroom. Your bodies shine with sweat, evidence to prove you’ve been at this for hours. “Love it when daddy- hah- fucks you so good, don’t you?” 

You can’t even respond, resorted to a mush of sweet compliance, exactly how Niki wants you. Your pussy tightens around him as if it has a mind of its own.

Niki’s hand slides away from your clit, his fingers coming to your lips. You part them like it’s nothing, and he sticks them in. You lick yourself off them, and he presses down on your tongue, and you lips widen, and you both watch, Niki’s hips slowing to a deep grind, as fat glob of spit drips straight into your mouth, the noise wet. 

“Su- such a good girl, huh? Jus’ for me, isn’t that right?” Niki returns to fucking you hard, and he wraps your legs around his waist while he lowers himself, resting on his elbows so his face is close to yours. 

“Jus’ for you.” You nod, your cunt twitching as the new angle allows Niki’s cock to reach deeper levels of your pussy. His tip gently bumps that sweet spot, pulling you even closer. 

And the man Niki is, of course he notices. “You just got soooooo tight, baby.” He moans out. “Gonna cum for me?” 

You nod quickly. “Yesyesyesyesyes!” 

“Cum with me then. Gonna fill this pussy so you’ll feel me for days.” Niki then lifts your legs over his shoulders, sitting up slightly as he plows his hard cock inside. 

“Shitshitshitshitshit! Gonna cum baby-!” You go first, like always. Your eyes roll when you feel yourself exploding between your legs. Loud continuous moans echo in your bedroom as you twitch beneath him. 

Niki follows soon after, and he thrusts one more time before pressing himself as deep as he’ll go, loud pornographic moans and groans mixed together as he spills himself inside. 

I genuinely have not written in so long so I’m sorry if this is bad!!

THE ROUGE’S CLAIM

PRINCE!DAEMON X PROSTITUTE!READER

daemon has never been a man of restraint, and when it comes to you, his favorite girl from the street of silk, he has no intention of sharing. what begins as gold exchanged for pleasure becomes something far more dangerous: obsession, possession, and a dragon's claim that cannot be undone.

content warnings: explicit sexual content (18+ MDNI), sex work, possessive daemon, breeding kink, power imbalance, dark romance, daemon being unhinged, praise and degradation

author's note: i couldn't get daemon out of my head so here we are!!! this man would burn the seven kingdoms for his girl (us 😉) and i stand by that

Would you hit it from the back if i let you? 👀

HIS LOYAL SERVANT

PRINCE!DAEMON X SERVANT!READER

prince!daemon who calls you to his chambers late at night under the guise of needing wine. when you arrive, he's shirtless, leaning back in his chair with that signature smirk. "you took too long," he says, voice low. he doesn't touch the wine. instead, he pats his thigh. "come here. i want to see if you know how to follow orders from your prince, as well as you pour."

prince!daemon who corners you in the servants' corridors after you've been avoiding him for days. his hand slams against the stone wall beside your head, caging you in. "you think you can ignore a prince?" he murmurs, his other hand tilting your chin up so you're forced to meet his gaze. "you will come to my chambers tonight. that is not a request."

prince!daemon who makes you sit on the edge of his bed while he bathes, talking to you about his day like it's the most natural thing in the world. when you try to leave, he calls out lazily, "i did not dismiss you." you hear the water shift as he stands. "turn around and hand me that cloth. slowly."

prince!daemon who catches you staring at him during a feast and raises his cup toward you with a dark, knowing look. later, when you're clearing his table, he leans in close enough that his lips brush your ear. "my chambers. one hour. wear something you don't mind losing."