Kai x Reader First Person Smut

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Kai Anderson Smut

First Person

Warnings: Daddy Kink, Manipulation, Kink Shaming,
Foul Language, Heavy Dub – Con, Anal, Anal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Oral Sex,
Unsafe Sex, Object Insertion, Choking, Unsafe Practice of BDSM, Drugs and
Alcohol (Mentioned Use), Innocence Play, Hinted Pregnancy, Rough Sex, Camera/Recorded
Sex, Cult Association, Masturbation

Authors Note: I don’t own Cult or any of it’s
characters. Hope you enjoy this short story! Let me know what you think.

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“Who do you love the most?”

His eyes stared into mine and, not for the first
time since meeting him, I felt terror shock a line up my spine.

“Love
is a myth.” I replied looking up at him from under my dark lashes, moments away
from tears, hoping to hear his disagreement. It didn’t come. Instead, he licked
his lips and tightened his hold on my pinkie.

“Is that your greatest fear?” He followed up.

I blinked twice, letting a tear glide down my face,
smudging my eyeliner down my cheek. I took a deep breath.

“Yes.”

“You’re very dear to me. Do you know that? All that
you have suffered; it’s beautiful.” He took my chin with his other hand and
tilted my head upwards. Lust and madness danced gleefully in his eyes. He
brushed my hair over my shoulder.

“I love you.” I choked out.

He chuckled.

“Liar.” He grabbed my throat roughly, shaking me
rough, somewhat playfully. He slapped my cheek lightly. “You’re scared.” He
observed.

I was breathing roughly, terrified.

“There’s nothing to be scared of.” He ran his hand
through my hair. “Do you know why I wanted you to here? I saw something in you
that was trapped, locked away deep inside you. I saw potential. You’re not
scared of me; You’re scared I’ll show you who you really are. You want me to.
That’s why you came to me, special one.”  

My legs were trembling. He knew. His smile slowly
stretched from ear to ear.

“P-please.” I whispered, not knowing what I was
begging for.

“It’s okay, baby – I know what you need.”

I could feel my heart hammering in my chest. He knew.

Winter told him.

It
was the first time I had ever been invited to a party. It was loud and there
were plastic cups everywhere. I scanned the room until I spied someone with a
shred of decency. She leaned against the wall with an unopened bottle of
Tequila. She caught my eye and turned to gaze at the crowd of drunks, humping
and dancing to the music that came from the speaker. She smiled and walked over
to me.

“This
party is shit. A bunch of pigs just waiting until you get drunk enough to give
them a chance. Wanna ditch?” She shook the bottle teasingly.

I
didn’t know her. But then again, I didn’t really know anybody there. What was
there to lose?

“Sure.”

She
introduced herself as Winter Anderson and within moments we were at her house.
A couple of hours passed like nothing. By the time we swapped ex horror stories
the bottle was empty, and the room was foggy from the smoke. A bong sat between
us on her bed.

“Truth
or hit?”

I
threw back my head and laughed, staring at the ceiling for a moment. I was
still moving, even though I sat perfectly still. I swayed back and forth to her
music before looking her in her eyes, ready to answer.

“Truth.”
She smiled and took a hit.

“What
gets you off?” I blushed, and scanned my brain for an appropriate answer, so I
wouldn’t be judged.

“When
a guy whispers in my ear.” I settled with a tame turn-on.

She
laughed. “Bullshit.”

“What?”
I protested, letting a nervous cough of a laugh to escape my lips.

She
leaned forward and stuck out her pinky finger. I hesitated. I didn’t really
know her. Fuck it. I let out an
excited breath and leaned forward to twist my red pinky ginger around her blue
one. I blamed my boldness on the drugs and alcohol.

“Calling
someone Daddy; Being told what to do; When Daddy gets rough with me. That’s
what gets me off.”

She
looked into my dark eyes to see if I was telling the truth. I was. She smiled
and laughed it off. “I knew it was something like that.” I froze.

“You
can tell?”

She
shook her head quickly. “Not unless you look for it. Have you ever done
something about it?”

“No.
My ex didn’t want to.”

“You
should.” She smiled and took a hit. Then she proceeded to tell me about Scottie
Mickels and how she let him do anal. That’s how it went for a while, that is,
until I could just lay back on the bed and stare at the ceiling.

“Hey.”

She
shook me out of my day dreaming. It felt like someone was pulling me down from
a cloud. I felt weightless. I turned my head and found her eyes.

“Yes
ma’am?”

Her
eyebrows jerked upwards. She looked around the room and threw a pencil in my
direction.

“Hand
it to me that pencil.” Wordlessly, I took the pencil from in front of me and
stuck out my hand to give it back to her.

“Here
you are ma’am.”

“Holy
shit.”

I
stared at her.

“You’re
really out of it.” She decided it was time to go to bed. She put the bong on
the nightstand and pulled me off the bed. She wiped off the little pieces of
weed off her blanket and laid me down underneath it. She then gave me a glass
of water to drink. I felt like I was on a swaying boat. Winter set herself down
on the other side of the bed and placed her phone in between us. I let her music
lull me to sleep.

The
next day she told me about her brother.

The day after that, she
took me to him.

I
told Kai about my childhood. I told him about my mother, my brother, and my
sister, but I never told him about what I think about when it’s the middle of
the night, and nobody’s awake. I never told him, but he knew.

I
suspected he knew from the very start.

“Come over here.” He released my pinky and sat in
the middle of his couch, taking off his shirt in the process. He treated the
situation as if it was nothing, leaning back against the cushions, waiting. Shame
flooded me for my growing excitement and terror. I followed him after a beat of
indecision, and soon stood in front of him.

“Now sit on Daddy’s lap.” I let out a harsh breath
and stared at his lap. He licked his lips and rubbed the outline of his cock
with the palm of his left hand. I almost obeyed.

“It’s a little early to start misbehaving.” He
chided. His right hand pulled my wrist towards him, urging me to sit. My knees
bent on both sides of his hips and I lowered myself onto his jean-clad budge.
He let his hands latch onto my waist, bunching my skirt and pulling it up a few
inches to expose my upper thighs. Before I could catch on, he brought his hips
to rub and hump at my core. He bounced me roughly up and down on him and grunted
in pleasure. My hands found his shoulders and I held on to him as he continued to
quench his sudden need for friction.

“Kai! I-,” My sentence was cut off when he stopped
thrusting against me and held my throat, squeezing twice. He grabbed me hard
enough to let me know I had done something to displease him.

“You want to get my attention; you call me Daddy. I
mean, isn’t that what you want? You want a nice, strong Daddy to take care of
you and this.” He let go of my throat
and groped my pussy. I was humiliated, horrified. But he was right.

He pushed my panties to the side and swirled his
fingers inside of me, groaning in approval at how wet I was. My cheeks burned
in embarrassment.

“D-Daddy, please.”

“Get on your knees.” He slipped his fingers out and
brought them to his lips, tasting me before he released me. I obeyed without
hesitation.

“Baby, I’ve been a little stressed lately.” He rubbed
my hair and pulled me closer to kneel in-between the V of his open legs. “We’re
so close to winning. Everything’s going perfect. And I’ve got to stay in
control to keep focused.”

I nodded and looked into his eyes. He wanted to play
first. My eyes widened in innocence. “I understand, Daddy.”

He smirked and let his left hand undo the button on
his pants. My eyes followed his movements. Kai slowly slid his zipper down and
pulled out his cock and balls. “You’ve never seen a man’s cock before, have
you?” He slid his hand up and down him shaft. It stood in front of me, large
and hard. I shook my head and looked up at him innocently.

He let his blue hair fall to his shoulders and tied mine
away from my face. “I have a way you can help daddy.”

“How?” I bit my lip and took a shy glance at his
lap.

“Take your clothes off.” His lips twitched into a
sinister smile.

“What?” I blinked up at him, innocently tilting my
head to the side.

“Listen to daddy.” He warned. I slowly took off my
dress. “And your underwear.”

I complied, eyes never leaving his. I was soon back
between his legs. He took ahold of his member and aimed it in my direction. “Now
suck it.”

I hesitated. He grunted in frustration, annoyance and
pushed my head down towards his pelvis. I close my eyes as he humped his hard
cock against my face. I gasped in shock. Kai took this as his chance and placed
his ball sack in my mouth.

“Get them nice and wet, or else Daddy’s gonna start
playing rough.” He whispered with the intensity of a caged beast. Silently, I
ran my tongue around his sensitive skin and coated his balls with my saliva. He
hissed at my compliance and humped his cock against my nose and forehead. When
he was satisfied with my work, be backed away and lined up his cock against my
closed mouth. He pulled my hair and I yelped in pain; He wasted no time and
lodged himself between my cheeks. I gagged, and he thrust forward.

“Fuck! That’s it!” He yelled in satisfaction. He
chucked and kept on thrusting into my throat, making me gag. “I knew you’d help
Daddy; I knew you’d be so good at his.” He pulled his cock out of my mouth and
slapped the outside of my right cheek a couple of times, leaving a line of his
cum to connect from my lips. I looked up at him, wondering why he stopped.

I froze when he pointed his phone at me. I heard his
camera click. He stuck his cock back into my mouth, snapping a picture of the
bulge it made. I gave an involuntary suck and swallowed around his member.

“Look at me.” He commanded. My eyes snapped to his. “Good
girl. Keep your eyes on the camera.” He snapped his hips to meet my mouth
without warning. He grunted like an animal as he fucked my mouth, staring at me
through his phone screen, making sure he got my eyes in the shot. I wiped my
eyes when he finally let me catch my breath.

“Come on – say it. Come on, baby girl. Who’s your
daddy?” He said from behind his phone. I looked directly into the camera lens.

“You are. You’re my daddy.” I licked my lips.

“That’s right, baby, and what are you doing right
now?” He chuckled fondly.

“I’m helping you relax, Daddy.” He groaned.

“On my lap.”

Kai grabbed a bottle of lube from his jean pocket
and tossed his pants onto the floor. He coated his fingers well and sat me on
his lap, my back to his chest. I leaned forward and looked backwards at him.

“What are you doing, Daddy?”

“Daddy needs a little more help relaxing.” He spread
my legs wider. My eyes widened.

“I’m a –,”

“Virgin? Daddy knows. Don’t worry, Daddy’ll take
care of you.” I inhaled sharply, my mind racing. What?

I gasped in shock when he slid his middle finger
into my ass. I couldn’t speak. He moved his finger in and out, exploring my
walls.

“Daddy!” I pleaded in shock. His other hand groped
my left ass cheek, roughly kneading my flesh and slapping it. He pulled out his
finger and rubbed some lube around my hole. His pointer finger joined his
middle pumping in and out of my ass. It burned. All I could do was paint as
pain and pleasure intertwined within me. He moved to trace circles around my
clit while he fingered me from behind.

“So good. You’re doing perfect, bitch.” I jumped at
his rough tone. His touch grew rougher. He added a third finger.

“Daddy, I can’t!” I choked out, tears prickling at
the corners of my eyes.

“You think you have a choice now? You already said
you would help Daddy. You’ve been teasing me every meeting.” My cheeks burned.
I wanted to deny it, but it was the truth. All those times I thought he didn’t
notice.

“You wanted this.” He accused. “This is what you
think about when you finger your greedy pussy at night.” With that, he took his
fingers out of my hole and immediately replaced them with his cock.

“Ah!” I hissed, gritting my teeth and exhaling
sharply. He felt so big inside my walls. I could feel every inch of him,
sliding in and out, chasing after his own pleasure. He grunted and fucked
upwards into my ass. I felt his balls slap against my thighs. His fingers left
bruises on my hips and breasts.

“That’s it, slut. You needed this. I could tell you
needed this. That’s it, take Daddy’s big cock.” He moaned sharply before
pulling out and pushing my shoulders forward, sending me to fall halfway onto
the coffee table. He was on me in an instant, jamming his cock into my pussy.
He licked his fingers quickly and rubbed small circles around my clit.

I panted, letting small bursts of air to leave my
parted lips as he continued his thrusts.

He smirked at my appearance. Hair wildly bouncing in
time with my breast, pupils blown, eyes wild. “Daddy just couldn’t resist,
baby. You understand I’ve been under a lot of pressure.” He fucked into me
faster, harder. “You’re helping Daddy out so
much – being such a good girl.
Daddy’s almost done.” He leaned forward to scrape his teeth on my shoulder. “You’re
gonna look so good filled with my cum.”

“I -I…” My back straightened. I wasn’t on birth
control. He wasn’t wearing a condom. He caught my eye and let out a laugh.

“How else will you give birth to my heir.”

I was filled with terror. He planned on getting me
pregnant. He felt me clench around his cock. He rubbed my clit faster, more
deliberately at my clit. I shuttered and climaxed with a yell, before slumping
onto the coffee table, giving into his assault.  

Feeling my body go lax, he eagerly placed both hands
on my hips and moved my body in time with his thrusts, pleased with my decision
to obey.

“That’s it, bitch. Such a good girl. Taking my cock
– taking my cum.” He grunted and slammed into me three more times before I felt
his release. He let out a long groan and slapped my ass, as if silently telling
me I did well. I jerked in time with his finishing thrusts and rested my head
on the table, exhausted.

He slowly rocked against me, sliding in and out
gently, riding out the aftershocks. He griped the base of his cock and slid out
of me. I looked back and saw it hanging, sated, against his thigh. Kai
stretched and popped his back. He looked around and took the remote from where
it fell on the floor.

I could only let out a shaky moan as he shoved it
halfway inside of me to keep his cum trapped in my womb.

“Good girl.” He kissed my head and tugged me to
stand. “Our child will be destined for greatness.” I nodded.

“I love you.” I whispered.

He smiled that beautiful smile of his. I could see
his dimples. Tears sprung to my eyes.

He held out his pinky.

I didn’t hesitate to intertwine mine with his.