I whimpered and closed my eyes, pushing against the wall hoping it would swallow me whole. He found out, he must've heard everything I said to Rachael, and that meant I'd be in deep trouble. His tone scared me and knocked me straight off my high horse. I really thought I could get away with not saying anything, how stupid can I be.

"I'm sorry" I whimpered softly, not daring to open my eyes. One of my hands fisted itself tight against my side while the other rested on Luke's hand that was wrapped around my neck.

"sorry? sorry!? Sorry doesn't cut it y/n, how the fuck could you do that to me, to yourself" he growled angrily, I didn't reply, just whimpered once more. I felt his face get even closer to mine, I felt his breath fan my face and soon his hand moved my jaw to the side. It tightened on my face so much that it hurt, I hadn't seen this side of Luke before.

Then I felt his lips meet the junction where my neck met my shoulders and he bit down harshly, I swear he drew blood but I knew he'd never go that far. "you're gonna have to be punished y/n, I hope you know that" Luke groaned in my ear.

The hand that wasn't on my neck trailed down to my underwear, fondling with the waistband that was tucked underneath one of Luke's old t-shirts. He commanded me to open my eyes so I did just that and was met with his cloudy iris'.

They were dark, darker than normal and I knew it was because he was angry... and turned on. "I'm going to make you cum so many times that you'll be begging me to stop. Your cunt is going to be so destroyed and sore after I'm done with you that you'll never even think about faking around me again. Do you understand... slut?" he asked me.

I felt my panties dampen underneath me and my thighs become slick, I was practically dripping with just his words. Fuck did I want him bad, I was so happy for him to actually make me cum (there was no doubt in my mind that he'd do exactly what he said to me) but so scared at the same time.

The words he used made me feel so dirty, slut and cunt have only been used a few times in bed before and fuck do I love them. Dominant Luke is my favourite thing in the world, purely for the language he uses.

"y-yes Luke" I replied timidly, his hand tightened on my jaw and his nostrils flared with anger. "what did you just call me?" I gulped and closed my eyes momentarily to gather my thoughts.

"yes daddy"

Luke let my jaw go before grabbing onto both of my hands and spinning me around so my chest was now pressed against the wall. "you've got no idea what's coming princess, you're gonna wish you never even thought about faking" he hummed in amusement. He was less angry now, more determined to teach me a lesson.

He lifted his top off my body, leaving me naked before the sound of his belt unbuckling filled the room. I felt it being wrapped around my wrists, he buckled it up tight then used it as leverage to pull me roughly against me. Using his spare hand, he trailed it towards my drenched panties and shoved them down my thighs leaving my bottom half exposed to the cool air of the bedroom.

I sucked in a sharp breath and fisted my hands tight, feeling Luke run his hands over my inner thighs. He caressed them gently then spanked it suddenly, so close to my pussy. I yelped a little which simply made him laugh before he decided to rub his fingers against my slick folds.

I whimpered a little and spread my legs instinctively, he never slid his fingers towards my clit, just simply caressed my folds. This made me all tingly and needy, I needed him to touch me properly, the teasing was too much. "please daddy, I-I need you" I whispered, screwing my eyes shut.

He smirked against my neck and kissed my skin softly, "you'll be begging me to stop soon enough" Luke remarked cheekily, thoroughly amused at my neediness. He finally slid his fingers against my clit making me moan instantly. He rubbed my clit between his thumb and pointer finger and applied enough pressure to send my knees buckling.

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