“Honestly, just stop it.”With sonny please!

carisi-dreams:

we need more dom!sonny in the universe >:) 

Sonny’s fingers inched higher up the inside of your thigh, stopping to draw small circles as he continue to eat. Bella was telling a story about something interesting Tommy had done and you had been trying to pay attention as you ate your food. It was becoming harder and harder the further Sonny’s hand trailed and you fought to remain still in your seat rather than squirm like you wanted to. He stopped drawing circles and squeezed your leg gently, large hand spanning the top of your thigh easily. On the surface he was normal Sonny, taking a sip of his wine before encouraging his sister to go on.

You shifted in your seat and Sonny shot you a warning look that had you shrinking away even as your heart beat faster. This went on for a few more minutes and you tried to squeeze your legs together as everyone was distracted by Bella getting up to go to the bathroom. Sonny pried them back open with his hand, grip tightening in a threat that said you were going to be in trouble when you got home if you didn’t keep still and behave. Sonny leaned in to speak softly in your ear, keeping his face passive as he pressed a kiss to your cheek.

“You keep moving around like that, doll, and Bella and Tommy will notice something is up,” he warned softly and you bit back a moan and gripped his wrist under the table.

“Honestly, just stop it. You’re driving me crazy,” you muttered and Sonny pulled back enough to see your face. You glanced to the side, noticing that Tommy was still engrossed in his food before meeting his gaze again. Sonny’s eyes were dark with arousal, but he gentled the grip on your thigh slightly.

“Do you need to safeword?” he asked quietly, concern bleeding into his expression around the edges. You held his eyes as you thought, confident in the knowledge that whatever you decided would be okay to him. It was the recollection of that trust that had you shaking your head in denial.

“No, sir,” you answered softly and he inhaled sharply through his nose, tilting his jaw up and allowing the arousal to bleed back into his expression as he tightened his grip once more.

“Then be a good girl and maybe you’ll get your dessert when we get home.”

Hello!! I love dom!sonny!!

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