in control?? : boris pavlikovsky

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y/n p.o.v.

you and the boy were cuddling on
the couch, watching a bunch of
scary movies, and of course, the
boy was paying more attention to
the movie than to you.

you sighed softly and got up,
pulling your shorts up, surely
grabbing his attention. a small
smirk was on your face as you
walked away into the kitchen,
swaying your hips more than you
usually would.

you could feel his gaze on you the
whole time before you heard him
get up.

he walked over to you amd
aggressively pushed you against
the wall. one of his hands was
wrapped around your throat and
there was a small grin on your face
that was annoying him. "behave."
he growled in your ear before
letting go of your throat and
walking away.

"don't fucking walk away from me."
you somewhat yelled, pushing him
up against the wall. you smirked as
a look of surprise crossed his face.
you had him pinned to the wall.
"looks like i'm control now huh?"
you said with a small laugh.

he raised a brow. "wanna repeat
that?" he told you as he looked
down at you.

you sighed softly before
whispering, "looks like i'm in
control now huh." you repeated,
the same smirk on your face.

he then flipped the two of you so
you were pushed against the wall.
"you're gonna regret saying that."
he hissed in your ear, and an
annoying grin formed on your face.

"upstairs now." he demanded and
that alone was enough to make you
cum in your panties but instead
you just stood there, arms crossed,
with a smirk on your face. "make
me."

he stood in front of you before one
of his hands struck you across the face. it wasn't super hard but
enough to make you think, "oh shit,
he isn't playing." and it honestly
didn't hurt, it just turned you on
more.

you then quickly started making
your way upstairs, biting your lip
as you took small glances over
your shoulder.

the boy slowly followed you,
walking into the room right
after you did. he was undoing
his belt and you were watching,
excited for what was gonna happen
next.

"turn around." he said and you
did as told, biting your lip.

you winced slightly as he smacked
your ass with the belt. you felt like
you were young again and were in
trouble for something stupid you
did.

he rotated, left and right.

this went on for a couple of
minutes before he spoke. "do
you want to still want to get
punished after you've felt it?"

you shook your head no and he nodded as her turned you around
and pulled you by the collar of your
shirt as he kissed you roughly.

you wrapped your arms around
his neck, pulling him closer to you.

he backed you both up 'til your legs hit the bed and he pushed you
down, smirking as he slowly got to
his knees.

he slowly pulled your shorts down.
"let's get rid of these." he told you
and threw them across the room,
your panties following.

he rubbed your clit teasingly
before sticking a finger in slowly.

your breathing became heavier
as he slowly started to thrust his
finger in and out before adding a
second one.

"b-boris." you moaned.

"not my name baby." he said before
taking his fingers out and bending
down and licking your clit.

"fuck, daddy." you moaned
louder, one of your hands
gripping his head.

he grabbed your waist and pulled
you down, starting to suck harshly.

"oh my god-" you moaned, head
tilting back and eyes shutting.

"are you close, babygirl?" he
mumbled and you nodded, a
small, "y-yeah."

"good." he said and pulled away.

"no- fuck you." you mumbled, one
of your hands going down to finish
yourself off.

he quickly grabbed your hands and
pinned them above your head.

"part of your punishment is no
cumming."

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