Donovan Steel Draper
When I swing open the door, I let it fly againt the way to punctuate just how fucking angry I am at this fucking douche banging on her door for any reason at all, especially while I'm fucking her, and interrupting my god damn hot fucking angel getting off like her pussy deserves to.
The fucking J Crew looking fucker looks up at me in a polo shirt and khakis, his brows drawing together, lips going thin as he attempts at matching me in terms of intimidation. What a joke. God his face is fucking punchable, and if I didnt think Madeliene would lose her shit, I'd deck him right now for no other reason than his face deserved it.
"I heard screaming" he says.
"Sure fucking did." I say with a shrug. "And?"
His mouth opens and he goes to talk, with clearly nothing registering in that fucking brain of his.
"I just...where Is Madeliene?" he says angrily, as if finding his balls after they fell off for a moment.
"She's fucking busy." I say standing even taller than I already do.
"Maddie!" He calls through the door, not daring to try to push past me, cause I WILL fucking lay him the fuck out if he tries to.
"Did you not hear me? I said she's fucking busy, and so sorry about the screaming, I realize you must not know what it sounds like when I woman is properly fucked." I say and hear a little fucking laugh from Madeliene. and her little ex lover hears it too, his cheeks turning as pink as her gorgeous pussy.
"Yeah well, you can fucking keep it down, people can fucking hear you two" he says.
"all I heard, was that you want me to fuck my girlfriend harder, is that what you just said?" I ask and his nostrils flare and I smirk.
"Maddie!" he calls to her again.
"Listen... if you don't fucking take your i've a got a rich daddy and boat lookin ass back across that hall, I'm going to end up punching you in the fucking face." I tell him and I hear Madelience shuffle, whimpering as she moves and walks towards the door as her ex scoffs.
"Did you just threaten me?!" He yells and my jaw ticks.
"Are you deaf? Yes . I fucking did." I say as Madeliene grabs my arm and pulls me back slightly and slips in front of me.
"Jason, go away." she says and he looks at her, his nostrils flaring as I swing both arms around her over her shoudlers, crossing them over her chest as I tuck her back against me.
"Yeah Jason, go away." I say with a smirk as he lifts his angry little fucking beady rat like eyes up at me.
"I'll file a complaint for the noise." He threatens her and she just huffs a little laugh, and I chuckle.
"Good, give me a reason to move her into my place" I say before Madeliene can respond.
"You cant be fucking serious about this guy Mads" he says and I fucking hate her name being abbreviated, especially by his whiney annoying voice.
"Just leave me alone Jason." she says.
"Mads I"
"her name is fucking Madeliene...the fact that you call a woman that looks the way this fucking angel does... Mads..."I snarl.
I feel her hands come up and grab my forearms that are wrapped over the front of her, resting on her chest.
"Well I call her Mads" he argues.
"How bout this...you don't call her shit...and ..." I say, gently moving Madeliene to the side and back behind me. "if you ever come knocking on her fucking door again, I'll break your fucking arms, and throw you down every fucking flight of stairs, until I can throw you onto the street where one can only hope you'll get hit by a fucking bus."
I feel Madeliene's hand at my back, grabbing my shirt.
"Donovan" she whispers, as if she can sense Im actually seconds away from doing all of it.
"How about you forget her fuckin name entirely since you have no reason to fucking speak it. You ever come to my fucking girls door again....you ever try to talk to her again....even fucking look at her...I'll show you what the curb tastes like." I say and his lips are drawn tight, but I can tell he's shitting himself.
"Jason just fucking go" Madeliene say as she pulls on my shirt.
"Donovan , close the door" she says, her quiet sweet voice begging me to pull back and shut the door.
"I think the police would love to hear that." he says and his voice wavers and I let out a laugh.
I step forward, Madeliene pulling at my shirt.
"Donovan don't" she squeaks.
"You think being a living walking breathing pussy, you'd know how to fuck one....but from what I hear..you don't." I say, taking the easy jab.
"I don't make empty threats." I say as he opens his mouth cutting him off.
"Remember that next time your sorry ass thinks about stomping over her to bang on her fucking door, if she tells me you speak another single fucking word to her....I'll have no fucking problem breaking your fucking skull open." I growl.
"Donovan" Madeliene hisses as she pulls on my shirt, but Im unmoving as I stare him down.
"Good talking to you." I say, stepping back, and throwing the door shut.
"Jesus christ Donovan!" Madeliene whispers.
I turn, she squeals as I lift her off the floor and throw her over my shoulder and walk through her apartment to her bedroom.
"You tell me if that fuck even so much as looks at you wrong." I tell her as I toss her onto her bed , her body bouncing.
"Dont get mad at me!" She squeals.
"Oh, im far from from mad at you" I say and pull my shirt off over my head.
"But if he ever fucking comes here when Im not here, tries to contact you, talk to you, fucking anything Madeliene" I growl and grab her chin, leaning down, my face to her.
"you fucking tell me, you understand?" I say through my clenched teeth.
She nods. "yes, i understand"
"Are you jealous?" she asks almost breathlessly.
"Of that?" I huff. "No."
"But I AM protective over what's fucking mine. And if I ever have to deal with that fuck again, Im GOING to take care of it." I tell her and she licks her lips.
"you said you'd move me in to your place" she says , raising a brow slightly. I kiss her mouth and then pull back.
"And I fucking meant it. You can move in regardless." I say as if it's nothing. Because it is nothing. Wanting her to live with me, feels fucking normal, like she should already fucking be there, or me here, but god, not here with that annoying fuck across the hall.
"You want me to move in with you?" She smiles, the tone teasing as she bites her lip.
"Like i've told you before baby" I say and spread her legs and slide my hand between them under her dress and let my two fingers slide inside of her as she she gasps.
"I knew this was mine the second I saw you...I wouldve taken you home that very second and kept you there if you would have let me" I tell her, pumping my fingers in and out of her , her hand on my wrist, as her mouth parts, my mouth brushing hers.
"So yeah...I want you to move in....I want all your fucking dresses in my closet....and your shampoos in my shower, and perfumes on my dresser.....I want your pretty fucking head resting on the pillow beside me every night and morning...I want my hands on you every possible fucking second of every fucking day." I say and she moans, panting softly.
"Would you really beat him up, just for talking to me?" she pants between her words.
"Do you not understand that you're mine?" I groan. "That anyone who fucks with you....I'll take care of it Madeliene...him, and anyone fucking else...you're mine...nobody fucks with what's mine"
"fuck" she moans, and her other hand reaches up behind my neck and pulls my mouth to hers.
"I think need to move in with me, before I catch a charge on that little fucking ex of yours" I say and she moans on my mouth.
"I'll start packing tonight" she pants.
"Dont fuck with me" I groan and then grab her chin and look in her eyes as she breathes heavily, shaking her head slightly.
"I'm not" she exhales. "I want to move in with you"
The corner of my mouth lifts, then the other and I drag my fingers from her perfect pussy and then bring them to her mouth, I watch her suck them clean.
"You can do whatever you want with the place...you're the only thing I want in that fucking house....it's yours ....we'll decorate it however you want" I say as I watch her suck my fucking fingers then lay back as I gently push her. Undoing my pants, as I look down at her.
"Your house is fine" she says with a smile, pulling up her dress, and scooting to the edge of the bed where she knows I want her, her feet pressed to the edges at her side.
"I'll paint the whole god damn thing pink if you want" I tell her.
She smiles, lifting a foot my chest, and pushing it over my abs as I drop my pants.
"I dont want you to paint your house pink" she gives a little laugh.
"Fairy lights? Moss covered walls? " I ask , grabbing her foot, and drawing to my mouth kissing the pads of her toes, as she shakes her head.
"You wouldnt put moss on your walls."
"the fuck I wouldnt" I say and gently bite her big toe and she scrunches her nose.
"I'll turn that shit into a little fucking fairy palace for you" I say and suck her toe into my mouth, her mouth parting as she watches me and I wink at her. Then kiss down the inside of her foot and over the top. My thumbs pushing into the arch of her foot.
"I'll wear a fucking leaf over my cock when I walk around too" I say and she laughs.
"not sure we could find one big enough" she says and I smile at her.
"point is....move in with me...I want you there, all the fucking time, I want it to be OUR house" I tell her.
"I already said yes." she teases , pushing her foot at my chest and I push down my boxers.
"Im not gonna let you change your mind." I tell her.
"But you'll let me do literally anything else." she giggles as I spread her legs
"Mhm" I hum. "Pretty much."
"I'm totally going to put moss on your walls when you're at work" she says. I just grin.
"Baby, you think i'm joking.." I say and then take my cock and push it against her perfect cunt.
"but i let you do absolutely fucking anything you wanted when you're as fucking perfect as you are" I tell her and she bites her lip, her teeth sliding over it and then her lip falling from between them as her mouth parts on a little gasp as I push into her gently.
"fuck, aboslutely anything you want Thumbelina, jesus, fucking anything" I groan as I sink further into her.