Mistress ♡-- Post Malone BDSM Smut

Freaking Out

Warning!! Chapter may contain consensual but rough sexual play, sexual submission, oral sex and extreme BDSM, sexual and physical violence, gun use and injury, possible uncomfortable situations, smoking, possible trigger warning for some parts.

Please do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of the above.

--- Alex's Point of View ---

I kissed him gently when I felt him enter me, I broke away and moaned, he did the same.

"This is so hard Mistress..."

"I know, you are in control of this pet, you have to make love to me."

"I don't want to be in control." He whimpered.

I moved my arms I ran my nails down his back and grabbed his ass, he let out an enjoyable sigh as he started slowly pounding into me, I loved feeling his body against me.

He was a thick and powerful man, and there was something about him that was just pure masculine, I found that I loved the fact that I was having this man's child, regardless of the fact that he is my submissive. 

I could tell that this was hard on him, that he didn't really like taking control but at the same time I suspected that he did love it.

I had a feeling that it was pure torture.

We kept on making love to one another – it was slow and deliberate, we kept kissing the whole time.

He started sweating quite a bit, as if he was fighting this.

"Can I cum Mistress."

He asked as his movements became hard and erratic.

"It's your choice, you are in charge..."

His movement's got a little bit rougher as he grabbed my hands in his, and then raising up my arms he pinned my hands above my head.

I couldn't help but moan when I felt his cock pulse in me, it was strong – he had finished coming when he removed his still hard cock from me,

He fell to his side while you stayed on his back.

You looked up at the celling as his hand gently when to you lower stomach and caressed it softly, I realized that he was holding where my baby bump was going to start to grow.

"You were a good boy, I enjoyed that."

"Thank you Mistress."

He snuggled against me, I felt good feeling him against me.

"I don't think that I can live without you..."

"Same...it scares me..."

"Me to Mistress, are you...are you going to leave me when this baby is born?"

"That depends on what the father want's."

I let out a slightly bitter laugh.

"By the way, Richard is not that father Austin..."

He pulled himself up on his arms and looked down at me with curiosity.

"Who is the father, you were seeing someone else?"

I turned on my side and looked over at him, shaking my head.

"Austin you are the only one in the past months that have cum in me without protection."

He looked at me with adorable worried and confused look, I didn't say anything, and it took him a while to speak.

"Is the baby mine Mistress?" His voice was so soft and meek,

I leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth.

"Yes."

I watched as silent tears started to fall down his face.

"Really?...You're not just saying that?"

"The baby is yours Austin, "

"We...we are having a baby?"

I nodded, he sat up in bed, grabbing my upper arm he pulled me into his arms.

"Our baby...our baby..."

He muttered over and over shanking, I couldn't help but start crying. He was emotionally freaking out and I have no idea what to do for him.