Cabin in the Woods *Brock* XXX

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-Your POV-


"Brock, we've been driving for hours. Where are we even going?" I asked, my head resting on my hand as I stares out of the window. 

"We're almost there." He replies.

After another few minutes, Brock turns up a winding gravel road. My eyes widen as soon as the log cabin comes into view. The cabin was small, but cozy. Dark, stained, logs made up the structure. A dark green door greets us at the top of the steps. 

Brock and I haven't been to his families cabin in three years. Our first time staying overnight together was spent here. We've tried to find the time to come out here, in the middle of the Cascade mountain range, just to spend some time together. 

Brock chuckled as I jumped out of the car and dashed to the porch steps. I walked over to the carved bench that sat on the porch. Feeling behind the back of the bench, I found the hidden key. Opening the door, I rushed inside. A musty smell wafted around me while I roamed around the cabin. Everything was still in its place. Brock came in behind me, holding our bags. 

"It's pretty late babe, we should get in bed." He informed.

"I guess so.." I mumbled.

We both walked down the short hallway to the master suite. The bedroom wasn't as musty smelling as I'd expected. Brock cracked the window open slightly, allowing fresh air into the room. 

The both of us climbed into bed, eager to get some rest. 


-Brock POV-

I'd been lying in bed for two hours now. Y/N was completely asleep. Every once in a while she would mumble some incoherent words. I turned to my side, staring at her beautiful face. Her mouth was slightly parted as she breathed out. 

"Hmm.." She groaned.

I smiled, she must have been dreaming.

"Brock.." 

My eyebrow rose at that. Y/N didn't usually say anything of value in her sleep. She must have woken up and just not opened her eyes.

"Yes, baby?" I asked.

She was silent for a few moments before another word came from her lips.

"Daddy~" She moaned.

I could feel my blood pump a little bit faster after that. 

Was she having a wet dream about me? I thought to myself.

"Please, daddy.." 

Y/N hadn't ever called me daddy before. In a serious matter, that is. It was kind of sexy though. The more I thought of her calling me daddy, the more turned on I got. I turned over quickly, attempting to calm myself. I must have woken Y/N in my hasty movements.

"Brock?" She whispered.

I turned back to face her. Her eyes were half lidded.

"Yes, baby?" I asked.

She smiled sweetly at me before sliding herself closer to me. I stiffened slightly. I was a little nervous that she would notice my.. arousal. Her face was nuzzled into my neck. Shivers ran across my skin with each of her breaths. Y/N's right hand was against my chest and her left was lazily wrapped around my body; her body was pressed against mine. Her head tilted upwards slightly so that her mouth was closer to my ear.

"You're excited now, aren't you.. daddy?" 

I stiffened again. 

"Y/N, what makes you say that?" My words came out much more lustful than I expected.

"Because of this.." She purred out, grinding her hips into my already erect self.

I rolled her onto her back and softly kissed her forehead, and then her nose, lips, neck, and continued moving south. Her little giggles were interrupted by a moan when I slid my hands under her t-shirt. I massaged her breasts softly, making sure to run my fingers over her nipples. 

"A-ah, Brock.." She moaned.

I slid the shirt off of her body and began to slide her panties down as well. 

"Come on baby.. I know what you really want to call me." I growled.

I kissed down her stomach to her nether regions. Pressing my finger to her clit and rubbing circles around it, she moaned. 

"Say it, Y/N." I commanded. 

Rubbing faster she moaned louder; but, still didn't say anything. 


-Your POV-

My skin tingled as Brock continued to massage my clit. His mouth took the place of his fingers making me nearly scream out at the new pleasure. The breaths that escaped my lips were ragged and short. His tongue ran over my clit, over and over. My hands gripped the sheets tightly as the knot in my stomach continued to build. Brock hummed against my clit, making my body begin to shake as I reached my orgasm. 

"D-Daddy~" I moaned loudly.

My hand slapped over my mouth. Brock smirked at me as he crawled back up my body. 

"I like hearing you call me daddy." He whispers into my ear.

His hands grasped my own as he pinned them above my head.

"Say it again." He commanded.

I looked up at him. A new wave of nerves rushed through my body. He began to nip at the skin on my neck, making me breath heavier again. He pulled away from me and pulled his boxers off. His hands pushed my legs apart, leaving me vulnerable to him. He pressed his fingers into my clit again. 

"B-Brock!" I groaned.

"We both know you want to call me something different." 

I felt the tip of his cock against my entrance. My hips pressed closer to him, making him slip into me slightly. He breathed out harshly before thrusting into me. His hips moved slowly against mine. His hard length slid into me slowly before he stopped moving. I moved my hips against his, trying to feel any amount of pleasure I could. His hands came down to my hips in a flash. He had them pinned against the bed.

"Brock.. please.." I groaned. 

He just looked at me. His eyes were full of lust and I could tell that he just wanted to fuck the daylights out of me. I let out a heavy breath. His gaze moved away from me.

"Daddy.."  I called, gaining his attention again.

I mustered up all of the confidence I had in me.

"Fuck me daddy. I want to feel your hard cock inside of me. Make me scream. I've been naughty, daddy." 

His mouth fell open for a moment before he closed it again. His hands moved to either side of my head as he began to thrust into me. His hips slammed into mine. Brock lifted my legs up, allowing him an even better angle. His cock slid deep into me, hitting a place that made me moan loudly. 

His thrusts were growing more erratic. His hand went to my clit. 

"Daddy! Fucking hell.." I screamed. 

My body tensed. Legs beginning to shake and my muscles tightened. I moaned out loudly as my orgasm washed over me. I must have set him off because he pulled out of me quickly and moaned loudly. 

His body collapsed next to me on the bed. He was snoring softly. A slight giggle left my mouth as I pulled the blankets back up and over myself, cuddling into Brock again. His arms wrapped around me and pulled me into his chest. I smiled softly as I fell asleep alongside him.

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