WARNING : choking, manhandling, and spitting, praise.

He had you for the rest of the night, you’d just returned home from the library, calm and relaxed. Which was exactly how he liked you.

Half dressed, he walks out the bathroom “Hi doll..” he said softly, plopping onto the bed next to you “You were gone a while, how much reading did you do?” he murmured, grabbing your face carefully “A lot.” you say casually, blinking at him.

“I’ve missed you.” he says hushed, “Bedroom?” he mutters, not waiting for you to answer before wrapping an arm around your waist. Quickly walking to the bedroom, plopping your onto the bed. Slipping your shoes off quickly, then your pants.

Carefully sitting in between your legs, he wraps a contradicting hand around your neck “Say ah..” he says lovingly “Len- no..” you whisper carefully “Say ah, doll.” he says sternly. Once you comply, he spits in your open mouth, tapping your chin to get you to close.

“Swallow.” he says quietly “Mmh..” he whispers, smiling faintly “My pretty little thing..” he says softly “Good listener..” he adds softly.

He smacks your rear, resting his hands on your lower back to flip you over quickly, you yelp, flailing your legs “Lennon be careful!” you call out. You get cut off as quickly as he flipped you, another harsh slap is pressed to your behind “Quiet.” he warns carefully.