Chapter 36

Ella

-Next Day-

Today’s the day. OMG! I’m so flipping nervous, I squeal silently to myself. Having spent the whole day yesterday planning the best Graduation Party ever with Kris until we finally noticed the time on the clock. The clock reading 6:30 pm that evening.

Shit! Times fly when you're having fun, I mused both of us deciding we were both hungry before deciding to head down towards the dining room to eat, Grant and Hayden both joining us once we each sat down at the table. Reece, Dylan and Caleb moving to video call me soon after like they always did before bed.

“Are you excited Agapi Mou? You're finally graduating tomorrow” asks Dylan who was currently sitting in a chair the sound of Reece and Caleb in the background as they talk amongst themselves in hushed voices.

“I am” I say suddenly curious as to what was going on with Reece and Caleb. “What are you guys doing over there?” Curious, I try to see what’s going on only for Dylan to advert the screen away from them.

“Don't worry about that, you’ll see it tomorrow when we come home for your Graduation” chuckles Dylan.

Biting my lip I suddenly remember Reece telling me about Dylan and his preference to being called Sir or Master over Daddy and wondered if I should try and press my luck. My body craving theirs for the past 2 weeks since they left.

“But Sir… I really want to know what’s going on” I murmur, Dylan’s eyes turning a shade to two darker as he groans.

“Fuck…. Sweetheart. Did you just call me Sir?” groans Dylan again, his eyes trained on me and only me. A blush now making its way across my cheeks.

Nodding, I move to say it again, “Yes, Sir”

Growling, Dylan attempts to hold himself back, Reece and Caleb both now coming into focus, my eyes on them as Caleb speaks, “Hey Dylan what’s wrong?”

“She called me Sir” groans Dylan, as if trying to fight his urge, Caleb and Reece now looking over in my direction from the screen.

“Agapi?” calls Reece, his eyes showing me his approval.

“But Daddy, Sir didn’t want to tell me what you and other Daddy were doing” I whine, knowing I was slowly pushing each of their boundaries, each of them groaning from the way I addressed them.

“Fuck…” groans Reece. “Ella… You know the rules. If Dylan says to wait you wait otherwise I’m smacking that sweet little pussy of yours once were home.”

Blushing I nod my head slowly, “Sorry Daddy”

Shoving my thoughts away, I quickly move to jump from the bed, Kris having slept over in Grant and Hayden’s room the night before, still giving me the space I needed without overstepping her boundaries even though we were both graduating together.

Jumping from the bed, I move to head for the shower, the need to be clean rising to mind as I move to set my water temperature before eventually stepping into the running water, unaware of the surprise that would be waiting for me once I had exited the bathroom door.

-30 Minutes Later-

Once finally finished with showering and making sure to wash and rinse my hair do I finally move to shut off the running water before slowly stepping out from within. My hands moving to grab a towel as I gently move to wrap it around my body, my feet carrying me back towards the bedroom only to pause in my tracks.

My eyes now glued to the bed and to the person who was currently sitting there. Dylan. Gulping I move to slowly approach him, butterflies now dancing nervously. “Dylan?” I voice, hoping I wasn’t dreaming this.

“Yes Princess, it’s me” answers Dylan, his eyes on mine as I move to stand closer to him. His hand slowly moving to reach out and undo the towel I had wrapped around my body, his gaze now on my naked form.

“Mmm, so beautiful Agapi” purrs Dylan, his hand slowly coming to cup one of my breasts, his thumb gently brushing along the nipple causing me to gasp and my thighs to rub.

“S-Sir?” I whimper, my body suddenly tingling with the need to be touched by him.

“Yes Agapi?” whispers Dylan back, his lust filled gaze still on me as he waits for me to continue speaking.

“I-I…” swallowing I try to voice out my opinion but find it hard, the words stuck within my throat.

“Yes?”

“I-I want you… Please Sir” I beg, finally getting the words out from between my lips my need growing for him.

“Well… since you asked so nicely… I think I can give my sweet girl what she needs” answers Dylan, his hand now guiding me back onto the bed, my body moving in ways I didn’t think were possible until I’m suddenly lying on my back, Dylan hovering above me as our eyes continue to gaze at one another.

“Good girl. Such a good girl” whispers Dylan as he moves to trail soft gentle kisses along my shoulder blade, slowly trailing his lips along my chest avoiding my breast which causes me to whimper.

“Patience sweet girl” purrs Dylan as he continues.

Whimpering again, I try to be patient only to squirm as my patience begins to thin only to feel a firm tap against my inner thigh. A small gasp rising, unaware that my legs were slightly ajar when climbing up onto the bed.

“Patience, otherwise I’ll have to punish you” growls Dylan, his eyes firm as he speaks. Feeling my core throb I decide I want him to punish me, the need to feel his lips against my wet pussy lips or against one of my breasts I decide to press further.

“Then do it Sir, Show me” I tease, another growl rising past his lips as he suddenly rolls me onto my stomach, his hand now on my lower back as a firm hand smacks my ass.

“Naughty girl” grunts Dylan, his hand smacking my ass once more a moan now rising past my lips as I try not to squirm.

“Y-Yes Sir” I moan, another swat to my other ass cheek making itself known, my inner thighs slowly becoming wetter from my juices.

“Mmm, you like it when we punish you don’t you? Reece told us all about your little punishment within the shower that day sweet girl, how he smacked your pretty little round ass before fucking you from behind.”

Moaning, I can’t help but suddenly remember that day in the shower. A shiver running through me as I attempt to squeeze my thighs together only to feel them be held apart by a knee resting between my legs. Dylan now kneeling between them to keep me from closing my legs.

“Well?” asks Dylan, another swat making its presence known before slowly trailing it up and down between my legs and to where my soaking wet core was.

“Y-Yes…” I breathe out breathlessly.

“Yes What?”

“Yes Sir”

Then as if satisfied, Dylan moves to slip in a finger, his other hand still pinning me down on my lower back as he begins moving his fingers back and forth until he’s finally fingerfucking my overly wet pussy, soft mewls rising as he did.

“Fuck… So beautiful, so pretty, and all of it ours”

Shivering at those words all I can do is moan in response as Dylan continues to fuck my pussy with his hand, each thrust, each brush on my inner wall brings me one step closer until finally I’m screaming out his name.

“DYLAN!”

Panting, my body collapses onto the bed, Dylan moving away from me for only a second, the faint sound of running water catching my attention until something warm touches my pussy, signaling to me that Dylan had gone and grabbed a warm wash cloth before helping to clean me back up.

“Beautiful love” whispers Dylan, his lips moving to kiss me softly on the back of my shoulder as I just lay there breathing.

Moaning in response to his words I slowly move to sit back up, my ass slightly red from his swats across my butt. “But you didn’t cum” I move to tell him, my eyes now catching the front of his pants and the slight bulge it was giving off.

“Don’t worry about me, I will later, but for now I think it’s best if you finish getting dressed, after all we do have a Graduation to get to right?” mentions Dylan, his body moving to stand back up. The thought of Graduation now hitting me as I quickly move to rush for my huge walk in closet for something to wear.