"Dally always gets what he wants"
Suddenly, his hand swung around and roughly slapped my ass under my skirt.
I bit my lip, hiding how much I was loving this..
"Answer me (Y/N). You just think you can mess around and get away with it without me punishing you?" he growled, slowly kneading my breasts.
"N-No Dally"
"Good, cause you're mine"
He suddenly dropped to his knees and steadily ran his hands up my bare thighs, reaching under my skirt. Dally was sure to take his time as he slowly slid my panties down my legs. Practically panting with anticipation, I kicked them off hurriedly. He chuckled at my actions. He was so close to my aching core that I could feel his breath against me. Shivers ran down my spine.
"Oh Dal.." I whimpered, "Please.."
"Nuh-uh baby..this is what you get for making a fool out of Dally"
He kissed my thighs slowly. I was practically dripping all over the place when he finally slid his tongue up my folds.
"Oh fuck, Dallas!" I gasped.
"Mmm..you taste so sweet babygirl" he smirked.
He knew I loved it when he called me that. He then skillfully worked his mouth against my core, darting his tongue in out until my legs were shaking. I roughly pulled on his hair, holding onto it as the pleasure shot though me. He ran his tongue over my clit - sucking and gently biting it. I could feel my stomach tighten, I was about to reach my high.
He then inserted two fingers, working them in and out of me, his tongue stroking my clit.
"Say my name" he growled, looking up at me with dark eyes.
"Dallas!"
"Louder you little slut!"
"Dallas Winston! Right there- oh fuck yes!"
He unexpectedly curled his fingers and I lost it.
"D-Dally..I'm gonna cum" I squealed.
"That's it..cum for me baby. Cum all over my fingers.."
"Oh my god..!" was all I managed to say before I felt my walls clench and tighten around him. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and for a minute, everything went black.
Next thing I knew, Dally had me hung over his shoulder, carrying me down the hall and to our bedroom. I was still out of breath.
"D-dal..I need a minute" I said breathlessly.
"Well I ain't waiting for this any longer"
I suddenly felt myself whirl around and roughly hit the soft mattress. As worn out as I was from that last orgasm, I was still immensely turned on by Dally's dominant side.
"I'm gonna fuck you so good you won't remember a damn thing about earlier tonight. Not Soda, not Pony, not anybody.." he said, climbing on top of me.
I looked into his eyes and spotted a strange mixture of lust and anger. He kissed me roughly as we moved our hips together in sync. I started to unbuckle his belt, but he climbed out of my reach. I whimpered at the loss of contact.
He reached inside our bedside table drawer and pulled out a small foil packet.
"Strip." he demanded.
Obeying his rules, I quickly removed every piece of clothing that still remained. I looked up to see Dally in only his boxers. I admired his toned body and every curve and line that made him, well, Dally. And I loved him. I loved this boy so damn much.
He climbed over top of me once again. I reached down, palming him through his boxers. He was hard as a rock, and it showed.
"Fuck.." he moaned at the sudden contact.
But he suddenly yanked my arms up above my head, pinning me down. I had no control.
"I don't think so." he said with a devilish grin.
Then, he suddenly plunged into me roughly with no warning. I winced in pain, my walls stretching around him. My body could never really get used to how big Dally was.
"Dallas!" I moaned, half screaming.
He rocked back and forth, going and deeper into me, hitting my g-spot every time.
"Fucking shit (Y/N) - you're so tight" he panted.
I unintentionally dug my nails into his skin, gripping his knuckles as he held me up. I was helpless, but boy was I loving every second of it. I could see beads of sweat forming on his forehead, which I'm sure were on mine too. The only sound that filled the room was our muffled moans and heavy breathing.
He thrusted in and out of me roughly, I could feel my high coming already. He let go of my arms and gripped my body, getting weaker with every thrust. I knew he was close. My nails dragged down his back over and over again, surely leaving marks.
"Ride my cock" he spit through gritted teeth.
"What?"
"You heard me. Be a good girl and ride my cock."
I gripped onto his shoulders as he flipped me over on top, so I was straddling him. I moaned aloud as I slowly slid myself down onto him. I quickly picked up speed, bouncing up and down and rocking my hips.
"Shit..baby..just like that" he moaned.
My small hands gripped his chest tightly as I held myself up. I felt my walls clench around him as I was about to reach my high.
"Dally, fuck, I-I'm cumming, I'm cumming"
"You're mine (Y/N)! Only mine!" he yelled, meeting my thrusts.
"Only yours Dally!"
I released around him, screaming his name along with various profanities.
"Aw fuck, (Y/N)! Jesus Christ!" Dally moaned as he came.
I fell limp against his chest, nuzzling my head into the crook of his neck as we both regained our breath.
"Dal..that was.."
"(Y/N)", he interrupted, "I'm sorry..for uh..ya know overreacting like I did.."
Dally was never good with apologies, but I knew he meant it.
"I love you Dallas"
"And if you getting jealous every now and then means more sex like this - then don't bother bein' sorry.." I giggled.
Dally let out a laugh then turned to smile at me, I smiled back forgivingly.
"I love you (Y/N)"
