Daddy (Ashton smut) DAY 27!
Summary/Request: idk man just can you do like a really dom!ashton smut like bdsm stuff maybe??? like there doesn’t even have to be a plot line just smut
Word Count: 1.8k
Warnings: This is heavy smut! (BDSM)
A/N: You can tell what this is just by the title… I’m a dirty girl.. This is the final Ashton smut from Smutty September :(
“You had one rule…”
Ashton’s voice, stern and unwavering, cuts through the air like a knife. It makes you shiver, a thrill of adrenaline warming your skin.
His heavy footsteps work their way across the carpet, hazel eyes tracing outlines across every curve of your body. The mattress resting beneath you seems to lose some of its comfort as you shift to the side, nerves spreading into the toxic mix of emotions flaring through your body.
“I-I’m sorry,” You mutter, wringing your moistened palms together. With the way his face curls into an expression of distaste, you know you’ve said the wrong thing.
“Excuse me?” He asks, crossing his arms. Ashton’s standing in front of you so you’re forced to keep your neck tilted in an attempt to maintain the crucial eye contact you crave so deeply.
“I’m sorry, daddy,” You breathe, teeth curling over your bottom lip as you watch Ashton tense, his demeanour toughening further.