[Short story]
Bite me.” I say challenging you as I grin.
You spin me around quickly, and pin me against the wall. I laugh even more as you furrow your eyebrows at me. You still have one hand firmly around my neck, while the other is pinning my right arm above me. You get right up into my neck and inhale deeply my fading sweet perfume. I feel your breath on my neck as I tilt my head to expose more of my skin. You kick my legs apart, as you slide your thigh between them putting pressure on my mound.
“The Brat says what?” you whisper as you deliver a gentle kiss on my exposed neck. You lean some of your body weight onto me as I gasp.
“I said, bite me.”
“Bite me, what?” you commanded.
“Bite me.” I pause. “Daddy.”
“Good girl,” you chuckle slowly and lean right back in, “That wasn’t too hard was it, Princess.”
I feel your kisses travelling up my neck, across my cheek and expecting you on my lips. But you pause and look me cheekily in the eyes.
“Daddy hates when you mess with him, and when you do, you know your punishment *will* take place.”
I grin at you again, and this slightly raises your temper.
“Turn around, Brat.” You command me as you release me from your grip. I turn around and you force me on the floor on my hands and knees. You lean on top of me as you run a hand up my spine feeling me shiver beneath you, and up towards my hair and yank back on it again, forcing my pleading eyes to look directly up at your face.
“What are you?” you growl at me, using your weight to keep me in place underneath you. I smirk up at you, challenging you.
“Say it.” You growled at me again as you yank my hair again in dominance.
“Daddy’s kitten.” I managed as I giggle up at you.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/k5oage/the_brat_f4mmf_part_2