𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 : neighbors son! 𝗷𝗮𝗸𝗲 x afab! fem! reader

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 : 𝗠𝗗𝗡𝗜 nsfw sexual smut content ahead : dom! jake , sub! reader , exhibitionism , window sex , bj , angry jake , jealous jake , dirty talk , slight degradation , foul mouth ( jake ) , edging , orgasm denial , unprotected sex ( DONT ) use of names ( slut / whore ) , oral ( male rec. ) , fingering , pssy / breast play , pssy slapping , creampie . hickies , biting , make out , spanking.

𝘄𝗰 2963

♡ 𝗮/𝗻 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 : previously an anon req on previous account : member wasn't specified so I chose jakee hehe hope that's okay + i tried to include the neighbors son agenda as much as i could though i think i could've executed it better, and made him angrier idk hes just not angry enough here heh...

jake watches you from the corner of the room with his arms crossed, mist of craze and anger swimming in his dark orbs. there you were, conversing with his mom so gleefully, all smiley. but nothing was gleeful for jake. knowing damn well who you were with on a date yesterday.

"jake!" his mother calls, "walk sweet y/n back her home."

your eyes widen softly as you rest your hand on hers. "It's alright mrs sim, don't trouble jake. it's just around the block."

the woman's eyes narrow as she motions jake to come towards. "oh dear, don't worry about it! the least I can do for you spoiling us with your fresh baked treats. jake will go, won't you?"

jake is out of the door within a few strides, walking past you. you can feel the tension radiating off his stuck up body as you silently gulp.

mrs sim says her goodbyes and you turn to face jake, who had his back to you, already walking.

the walk home is silent. not awkward, instead full of unsaid tension and borderline nerve wracking. just as you turn around the block, jake opens his mouth. "jay, huh?"

jay. the older finance rich dude who's guts jake hates. the one who keeps hovering around your block, keeps sending you gifts, hangs out too much, one who drops you home from office during late nights. jake despises him. you know this. and jake knows you both just fuck, yet, the anger blazing through his body at the thought of you and jay is involuntary almost.

you almost stop dead in your tracks, but keep walking nevertheless when jake doesn't slow down his angry strides. before you know it, you reach your house, right foot already stepping up the short stairs until you're facing the front door. "It's... he was nice," you gulp. "asked for casual dinner... I said yes."

jake looks at you for a fleeting moment, but even during that short span of seconds, the angry glint in his eyes is evident. the sharp line of his jaw hardening and his cut crystal gaze speaking volumes. his hard stare pinning your body against the door without him even having to do anything. "you said yes." he repeats.

your thighs twitch closer, his odd anger stupidly inviting your arousal. of course, it goes unnoticed by jake. "want to... come inside?" you propose. the intention behind your words is transparent, jake can tell.

before you know it he inches closer to you, too close. his breath fans down on you, eyes not even averting once. his left hand reaches beside your waist, twisting your knob open and unlocking your door. your breath hitches when the wood behind you shifts but jake is quicker, his right hand shooting up to hold your waist.

everything happens within seconds. his strong arm circling around your waist, almost lifting you as he enters inside, closing the door open ajar with his heel. a sharp gasp spills off your parted lips when jake crouches the slightest to sweep you right off your feet and onto his shoulder.

your upper body immediately folds so that you are face to face with his lower back. before the blood even rushes to your upside down head fully for you to form a coherent thought, jake's hard palm comes up to spank your ass right besides his face. "ow— jake!"

he's already started walking towards your bedroom, and it's almost like everything you say irks him further because now he's landing several tight slaps against you plush denim jean clad ass.

reality settles upon you when jake drops you, rough yet gently over the mattress of your queen sized bed. you land on your bottom, body balanced by your bent elbows either side of your rib. "what are you...?"

"you talk so fucking much.." he mutters as his hands immediately drop to his waist, popping open his jean button followed by a hasty pull of the zip down until his clothed bulge is visible behind the unzipped denim.

like instinct, you reposition yourself against the edge of the bed. jake comes closer, his rough palm burying itself into your silky locks, grabbing a handful of hair, not to hurt, just for stability. but he already knows you don't mind the pain.

your shaky hands move fast. pulling down his boxers along with his pants until his hard, leaky, throbbing dick is set free. the force makes it sprung against his tummy, in all its glory. jake has to tap your left cheek lightly with two of his fingers for you to snap out of the daze you were in. "suck."

your fingers curl against his length. squeezing and twisting from the base of the cock to his angry red tip. jake groans at the feeling, his fingers curling tighter in your hair as he growls. "use your fucking mouth, or is that only for chatting with lousy dudes like jay?"

as soon as your tongue is out, jake thrusts his hips into you warm heated mouth. the length of him makes your cheeks puff out as you hum absentmindedly around his cock. "this is what your mouth is for." his movement grows erratic, dick rubbing itself against your hot tongue as your eyes water at the friction.

"for taking my cock, that's what it's for— fuck!" his brows furrow as his watches his cock slip in and out of your warm mouth glazing him with your spit as a singular tear rolls down your flushed cheeks. "oh fuckk..."

the view of your wide eyes staring up at him while you let him fuck yourself into your mouth makes jake realise he might cum faster than he thought. with a pop, he pulls out of your mouth. you gasp slowly, fingers gripping his thighs confused.

"get on the bed." he instructs, hands moving to remove his jeans entirely. you obey, crawling back the mattress until your back is pressed against the pillows, hands already pulling your shirt over your head. jake mirrors you, hands moving to throw his shirt off and away. your jean shorts come off next, til you're left in your underwear.

before you can completely eradicate all the clothing off your body, jake's hand grips your ankles, pulling you across the bed with ease. you immediately shriek at the move, now under a panting jake who towers you over the mattress. "you drive me fuckin' crazy, you know that?"

you twist your head, unable to look at him in the eyes upon hearing the raw confession. but he doesn't have any of it, grabbing you jaw to make you face him again. "who the fuck said you could fuck around with jay?"

you can't come up with an excuse even if you want to so you gulp slowly, breath hitching. "sorry."

"you're sorry baby?" he asks, breathlessly with a scoff. his bangs falling over his angry furrowed eyebrows as his necklace dangles over your face.

you have to physically stop yourself from running your palms over his exposed bare and toned body, settling with a weak nod instead.

"if you're sorry, then you're gonna let me use you today. use and mark your body to the point where jay could spot my teeth on you a mile away? alright?"

as soon as a breathy yes escalates off your lips, he's pushing your legs apart. his knee goes straight in between your parted legs as he distracts you with his lips against yours. his mouth moves fast, desperate, fiery sharp hasty movements that make you lose your breath, all while his knee adds pressure against your clothed core.

"did jay fuck you?" he asks through gritted teeth against your mouth. you gasp air, "no." his rough palms leave your hips and travel to your crotch, pulling your panties down your legs. "good." you shimmy the fabric off, his knee now in direct contact with you bare heat. you whimper into his mouth and jake has to reluctantly tear himself off of you. "get up."

despite your shaky legs and weak body, you pull youself up. jake immediately catches your wrist and drags you around until you're pinned to the clear bedroom full wall window.

you gasp at the force and then your eyes widen. his palms come from the behind to grope your clothed breasts. the view is the house next block, your neighbours. jake's house. his palm is splayed against your mounds, moving and gripping such that the fabric of your bra bunches up, below your collarbones. and when your nipples are exposed, his front presses against your back with such force that your body is pressed against the shocking cool glass making you hiss.

jake licks down your ear. "jake, your mum might see.. ah!" he pushes your legs apart as his tip teases your entrance. "shut up brat." his palm comes to your front, dipping straight between your legs. his fingers immediately part your lips, feeling how dripping wet you were with slick gathered in your folds. "you wish that was jay instead of my mum huh? watching you."

you manage to squeak out a short refusal amidst his fingers gliding over your clit with fast and fixed pressure. "no..." jake growls against your ears, his hips bucking into yours. "liar, i can feel you fuckin' getting wetter."

his cock slides into you next, too fast for you to adjust. "jake! fuck, wait, let me—" he drops his head to your shoulder biting you over your shoulder instead. "hnghh— fuck!" his hard, thick cock throbs against your warm gummy insides as he starts thrusting into you balls deep frantically. you dont even have half the mind to process your naked body still pressed against your clear window with a good neighborhood view.

jake kept drawing 8s on your clit with a force unneeded, pressing and pinching your clit as your knees threaten to give out, all while his cock keeps fucking into your hole while your head lolls behind, moaning his name, exposing more of your throat to him which he bites lightly.

"fuck you're so tight, fuck, so tight for a slut," the window rattles with the force of jake snapping his hips into you, his enormous cock abusing your pussy as you cry out. "fuck.. fuck jake im gonna... hmn—"

"yeah? you're gonna cum?" you gnaw helplessly against the glass, eyes scrunched shut, nodding mindlessly.

and right as you were about to tip over the edge, jake pulls out. a breathy groan escapes off you as you open your eyes. reality dawning upon you when jake's house returns to your vision. a clear silhouette of mrs jake working against the kitchen counter visible. you gasp, left arm immediately pulling a the curtain across the window.

you turn around, ready to issue a plea or fuss about the open window, before which, jake closes off the distance between you again. his huge palms below your buttocks, picking you off the ground effortlessly, carrying you back towards the bed, which he drops you on rather harsher this time.

"you're not gonna cum so easily this time." he crouches down, muttering darkly against your lips. before you can protest, jake kisses you. his lips move against yours with unknown determination. his tongue parts your lips hastily before dipping into your mouth. the wet muscle explores your mouth, runs over your lips before clashing with your tongue with angry fervor.

you claw at his shoulders to keep yourself grounded, to which, jakes left arm comes up to hook your wrists above your head. meanwhile, his right one travels downwards to play with your pussy.

lewd moans escape your parted lips, which jake has his tongue shoved into currently as your thighs clamp against his veiny arm disappearing into your legs. his fingers flick and tease your sensitive bundle of nerves with practiced expertise as you writhe and shake under him. with a few more strokes, jake gathers the slick pooled between your folds and thrusts two of his fingers into your awaiting hole.

your walls suck his fingers in like a vice. "s' fuckin' tight fuck... all for me.." you immediately scrunch your eyes shut, the beyond pleasurable heat of the stretch coursing upwards through your body. jake bites your jutted out lower lip at that. "look at me baby. look at me when you fuck yourself on my fingers." jakes fingers pump in and out of your cunt, your hips follow his rythm, stuttering up and down to match his pace. "I can't— ngh!"

"you can. you can fucking do it, let me see your ruined face." your eyes flutter open and jake let's you breath for a moment before leaning for a kiss again. this time, his tongues out as he makes out with yours fiercely. it's obvious he's dominating you and the kiss, the way his mouth claims yours with his wet muscle moving in tandem with yours. the only sound resonating off the walls in the schlick and squelchy sounds of his fingers pumping you full and the wet smack of your lips.

"m cumming— m...mcum— " you gasp out, feeling your impending orgasm rise again. a sharp mix of a gasp and a groan that scrapes off your throat when sim jake pulls his fingers out of you again.

"jakey!" you sniff in disbelief, small tears accumulating at your waterline at your denied pleasure.

jake trails open mouthed hot kisses down your throat and collar before leaning back upwards. the right hand which was fingering you now lands a sharp, stinging slap against your spread pussy as you shriek, heat rushing to your face. "told you cumming wasn't that easy."

your eyebrows twitch as he crawls down and further towards you. "y' wanna cum?"

you nod weakly at which he tuts. "words."

"yes.."

"you gotta say please, pretty."

"yes please."

"perfect." jake huffs , hands grabbing both your ankles on the either side of him, pulling them upwards and straight over hid broad shoulders, almost lifting your lower back off.

he pulls a pillow from the side for your back, helping your readjust. when you're set, he holds your legs thrown over him with a tight grip, his still thick, hot and angry cock with aligned precum nudging your entrance. "I'll let you cum now, and you're gonna take it like a good slut."

you're only reduced to incoherent babbles and sloppy nods as jake's cock enters your pulsing hole slowly. he goes as slow as he could, letting you feel the stretch as your slick coats his veiny length disappearing inside you. he's balls deep inside you, making you feel so full you clench your toes, legs right by jakes head.

"m' gunna—," he begans thrusting his hips into you, his arms gripping your plush thighs so tight you're convinced there will be a mark. "gunna fuck you soo good.."

"please...pl— ah! jake!" you scream out feeling his dick plunge into you with a practiced paced, the drag of his cock against your tight walls making your eyes roll back your head.

"yeah? fuck you like a slut?"

"yes ye- please..." you mutter absent mindedly, pleading for god knows what, the vigorous snap of jake's hips against yours making your eyes roll back higher and higher. a trail of broken whines and moans escape your lips as you ground yourself on the mattress with your palms gripping the sheets. jake leans down towards your throat. the action making him fold your legs against you as you cry out, the angle making his cock reach areas that provided you a pleasure so intense you couldn't even fathom.

he licked your throat, bit lightly, small, lingering, tiny nips against your sensitive skin. marking you. he followed the sting of his teeth with the soothe of his lips, trailing sensual open mouthed kisses along your pulse and bones. he let go of your thighs, arms now flexing on either side of your head, his face buried into your neck.

as his dick hammers you into the mattress further and further, you feel the familiar band tightening in your lower belly. "jakey,, im gonna... gonna cum," you say in broken sentences. your arms immediately fly over behind his neck, nails scratching his back, you hanging onto his body in sheer desperation.

jake pulls his head up to watch you finish. growls escape his lips as you watches you get ruined under him. your hair's a mess, mouth wide ajar as your face contorts into pleasure all while your body heaves in sync with his thrusts. "fuck.. cum f'me."

the band snaps, the tension of the familiar coil building loosens. your orgasm washes over your body in waves. the intense climax shooting pleasure coursing through your body as you yell jake's name like a chant.

amidst the blank of your mind as you finish, jake's hips falter, fucking you through your orgasm as he feels himself cumming. "fuck- fuck im," with a silent groan and a deep grunt, jake jerkily fucks his hips into yours. his cum spurts inside you, painting your walls white. you feel his warm sticky seed completely fill you to the hilt.

jake pants heavily over you while you try to catch your breath. his cock still inside you, goes limp slowly as you feel the exhaustion take over your body. the bites and sucks he left over your body slowly turn sore. jake lifts his head. his messy wet bangs stuck to his forehead as an odd, territorial dark swims in his pupil.

his right hand moves lower, until it cups your cheeks, half the force as before. "if i hear jay's name once more, i won't let you cum even if you run out of your please's, pretty."

𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 : neighbors son! 𝗷𝗮𝗸𝗲 x afab! fem! reader

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 : 𝗠𝗗𝗡𝗜 nsfw sexual smut content ahead : dom! jake , sub! reader , exhibitionism , window sex , bj , angry jake , jealous jake , dirty talk , slight degradation , foul mouth ( jake ) , edging , orgasm denial , unprotected sex ( DONT ) use of names ( slut / whore ) , oral ( male rec. ) , fingering , pssy / breast play , pssy slapping , creampie . hickies , biting , make out , spanking.

𝘄𝗰 2963

♡ 𝗮/𝗻 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 : previously an anon req on previous account : member wasn't specified so I chose jakee hehe hope that's okay + i tried to include the neighbors son agenda as much as i could though i think i could've executed it better, and made him angrier idk hes just not angry enough here heh...

jake watches you from the corner of the room with his arms crossed, mist of craze and anger swimming in his dark orbs. there you were, conversing with his mom so gleefully, all smiley. but nothing was gleeful for jake. knowing damn well who you were with on a date yesterday.

"jake!" his mother calls, "walk sweet y/n back her home."

your eyes widen softly as you rest your hand on hers. "It's alright mrs sim, don't trouble jake. it's just around the block."

the woman's eyes narrow as she motions jake to come towards. "oh dear, don't worry about it! the least I can do for you spoiling us with your fresh baked treats. jake will go, won't you?"

jake is out of the door within a few strides, walking past you. you can feel the tension radiating off his stuck up body as you silently gulp.

mrs sim says her goodbyes and you turn to face jake, who had his back to you, already walking.

the walk home is silent. not awkward, instead full of unsaid tension and borderline nerve wracking. just as you turn around the block, jake opens his mouth. "jay, huh?"

jay. the older finance rich dude who's guts jake hates. the one who keeps hovering around your block, keeps sending you gifts, hangs out too much, one who drops you home from office during late nights. jake despises him. you know this. and jake knows you both just fuck, yet, the anger blazing through his body at the thought of you and jay is involuntary almost.

you almost stop dead in your tracks, but keep walking nevertheless when jake doesn't slow down his angry strides. before you know it, you reach your house, right foot already stepping up the short stairs until you're facing the front door. "It's... he was nice," you gulp. "asked for casual dinner... I said yes."

jake looks at you for a fleeting moment, but even during that short span of seconds, the angry glint in his eyes is evident. the sharp line of his jaw hardening and his cut crystal gaze speaking volumes. his hard stare pinning your body against the door without him even having to do anything. "you said yes." he repeats.

your thighs twitch closer, his odd anger stupidly inviting your arousal. of course, it goes unnoticed by jake. "want to... come inside?" you propose. the intention behind your words is transparent, jake can tell.

before you know it he inches closer to you, too close. his breath fans down on you, eyes not even averting once. his left hand reaches beside your waist, twisting your knob open and unlocking your door. your breath hitches when the wood behind you shifts but jake is quicker, his right hand shooting up to hold your waist.

everything happens within seconds. his strong arm circling around your waist, almost lifting you as he enters inside, closing the door open ajar with his heel. a sharp gasp spills off your parted lips when jake crouches the slightest to sweep you right off your feet and onto his shoulder.

your upper body immediately folds so that you are face to face with his lower back. before the blood even rushes to your upside down head fully for you to form a coherent thought, jake's hard palm comes up to spank your ass right besides his face. "ow— jake!"

he's already started walking towards your bedroom, and it's almost like everything you say irks him further because now he's landing several tight slaps against you plush denim jean clad ass.

reality settles upon you when jake drops you, rough yet gently over the mattress of your queen sized bed. you land on your bottom, body balanced by your bent elbows either side of your rib. "what are you...?"

"you talk so fucking much.." he mutters as his hands immediately drop to his waist, popping open his jean button followed by a hasty pull of the zip down until his clothed bulge is visible behind the unzipped denim.

like instinct, you reposition yourself against the edge of the bed. jake comes closer, his rough palm burying itself into your silky locks, grabbing a handful of hair, not to hurt, just for stability. but he already knows you don't mind the pain.

your shaky hands move fast. pulling down his boxers along with his pants until his hard, leaky, throbbing dick is set free. the force makes it sprung against his tummy, in all its glory. jake has to tap your left cheek lightly with two of his fingers for you to snap out of the daze you were in. "suck."

your fingers curl against his length. squeezing and twisting from the base of the cock to his angry red tip. jake groans at the feeling, his fingers curling tighter in your hair as he growls. "use your fucking mouth, or is that only for chatting with lousy dudes like jay?"

as soon as your tongue is out, jake thrusts his hips into you warm heated mouth. the length of him makes your cheeks puff out as you hum absentmindedly around his cock. "this is what your mouth is for." his movement grows erratic, dick rubbing itself against your hot tongue as your eyes water at the friction.

"for taking my cock, that's what it's for— fuck!" his brows furrow as his watches his cock slip in and out of your warm mouth glazing him with your spit as a singular tear rolls down your flushed cheeks. "oh fuckk..."

the view of your wide eyes staring up at him while you let him fuck yourself into your mouth makes jake realise he might cum faster than he thought. with a pop, he pulls out of your mouth. you gasp slowly, fingers gripping his thighs confused.

"get on the bed." he instructs, hands moving to remove his jeans entirely. you obey, crawling back the mattress until your back is pressed against the pillows, hands already pulling your shirt over your head. jake mirrors you, hands moving to throw his shirt off and away. your jean shorts come off next, til you're left in your underwear.

before you can completely eradicate all the clothing off your body, jake's hand grips your ankles, pulling you across the bed with ease. you immediately shriek at the move, now under a panting jake who towers you over the mattress. "you drive me fuckin' crazy, you know that?"

you twist your head, unable to look at him in the eyes upon hearing the raw confession. but he doesn't have any of it, grabbing you jaw to make you face him again. "who the fuck said you could fuck around with jay?"

you can't come up with an excuse even if you want to so you gulp slowly, breath hitching. "sorry."

"you're sorry baby?" he asks, breathlessly with a scoff. his bangs falling over his angry furrowed eyebrows as his necklace dangles over your face.

you have to physically stop yourself from running your palms over his exposed bare and toned body, settling with a weak nod instead.

"if you're sorry, then you're gonna let me use you today. use and mark your body to the point where jay could spot my teeth on you a mile away? alright?"

as soon as a breathy yes escalates off your lips, he's pushing your legs apart. his knee goes straight in between your parted legs as he distracts you with his lips against yours. his mouth moves fast, desperate, fiery sharp hasty movements that make you lose your breath, all while his knee adds pressure against your clothed core.

"did jay fuck you?" he asks through gritted teeth against your mouth. you gasp air, "no." his rough palms leave your hips and travel to your crotch, pulling your panties down your legs. "good." you shimmy the fabric off, his knee now in direct contact with you bare heat. you whimper into his mouth and jake has to reluctantly tear himself off of you. "get up."

despite your shaky legs and weak body, you pull youself up. jake immediately catches your wrist and drags you around until you're pinned to the clear bedroom full wall window.

you gasp at the force and then your eyes widen. his palms come from the behind to grope your clothed breasts. the view is the house next block, your neighbours. jake's house. his palm is splayed against your mounds, moving and gripping such that the fabric of your bra bunches up, below your collarbones. and when your nipples are exposed, his front presses against your back with such force that your body is pressed against the shocking cool glass making you hiss.

jake licks down your ear. "jake, your mum might see.. ah!" he pushes your legs apart as his tip teases your entrance. "shut up brat." his palm comes to your front, dipping straight between your legs. his fingers immediately part your lips, feeling how dripping wet you were with slick gathered in your folds. "you wish that was jay instead of my mum huh? watching you."

you manage to squeak out a short refusal amidst his fingers gliding over your clit with fast and fixed pressure. "no..." jake growls against your ears, his hips bucking into yours. "liar, i can feel you fuckin' getting wetter."

his cock slides into you next, too fast for you to adjust. "jake! fuck, wait, let me—" he drops his head to your shoulder biting you over your shoulder instead. "hnghh— fuck!" his hard, thick cock throbs against your warm gummy insides as he starts thrusting into you balls deep frantically. you dont even have half the mind to process your naked body still pressed against your clear window with a good neighborhood view.

jake kept drawing 8s on your clit with a force unneeded, pressing and pinching your clit as your knees threaten to give out, all while his cock keeps fucking into your hole while your head lolls behind, moaning his name, exposing more of your throat to him which he bites lightly.

"fuck you're so tight, fuck, so tight for a slut," the window rattles with the force of jake snapping his hips into you, his enormous cock abusing your pussy as you cry out. "fuck.. fuck jake im gonna... hmn—"

"yeah? you're gonna cum?" you gnaw helplessly against the glass, eyes scrunched shut, nodding mindlessly.

and right as you were about to tip over the edge, jake pulls out. a breathy groan escapes off you as you open your eyes. reality dawning upon you when jake's house returns to your vision. a clear silhouette of mrs jake working against the kitchen counter visible. you gasp, left arm immediately pulling a the curtain across the window.

you turn around, ready to issue a plea or fuss about the open window, before which, jake closes off the distance between you again. his huge palms below your buttocks, picking you off the ground effortlessly, carrying you back towards the bed, which he drops you on rather harsher this time.

"you're not gonna cum so easily this time." he crouches down, muttering darkly against your lips. before you can protest, jake kisses you. his lips move against yours with unknown determination. his tongue parts your lips hastily before dipping into your mouth. the wet muscle explores your mouth, runs over your lips before clashing with your tongue with angry fervor.

you claw at his shoulders to keep yourself grounded, to which, jakes left arm comes up to hook your wrists above your head. meanwhile, his right one travels downwards to play with your pussy.

lewd moans escape your parted lips, which jake has his tongue shoved into currently as your thighs clamp against his veiny arm disappearing into your legs. his fingers flick and tease your sensitive bundle of nerves with practiced expertise as you writhe and shake under him. with a few more strokes, jake gathers the slick pooled between your folds and thrusts two of his fingers into your awaiting hole.

your walls suck his fingers in like a vice. "s' fuckin' tight fuck... all for me.." you immediately scrunch your eyes shut, the beyond pleasurable heat of the stretch coursing upwards through your body. jake bites your jutted out lower lip at that. "look at me baby. look at me when you fuck yourself on my fingers." jakes fingers pump in and out of your cunt, your hips follow his rythm, stuttering up and down to match his pace. "I can't— ngh!"

"you can. you can fucking do it, let me see your ruined face." your eyes flutter open and jake let's you breath for a moment before leaning for a kiss again. this time, his tongues out as he makes out with yours fiercely. it's obvious he's dominating you and the kiss, the way his mouth claims yours with his wet muscle moving in tandem with yours. the only sound resonating off the walls in the schlick and squelchy sounds of his fingers pumping you full and the wet smack of your lips.

"m cumming— m...mcum— " you gasp out, feeling your impending orgasm rise again. a sharp mix of a gasp and a groan that scrapes off your throat when sim jake pulls his fingers out of you again.

"jakey!" you sniff in disbelief, small tears accumulating at your waterline at your denied pleasure.

jake trails open mouthed hot kisses down your throat and collar before leaning back upwards. the right hand which was fingering you now lands a sharp, stinging slap against your spread pussy as you shriek, heat rushing to your face. "told you cumming wasn't that easy."

your eyebrows twitch as he crawls down and further towards you. "y' wanna cum?"

you nod weakly at which he tuts. "words."

"yes.."

"you gotta say please, pretty."

"yes please."

"perfect." jake huffs , hands grabbing both your ankles on the either side of him, pulling them upwards and straight over hid broad shoulders, almost lifting your lower back off.

he pulls a pillow from the side for your back, helping your readjust. when you're set, he holds your legs thrown over him with a tight grip, his still thick, hot and angry cock with aligned precum nudging your entrance. "I'll let you cum now, and you're gonna take it like a good slut."

you're only reduced to incoherent babbles and sloppy nods as jake's cock enters your pulsing hole slowly. he goes as slow as he could, letting you feel the stretch as your slick coats his veiny length disappearing inside you. he's balls deep inside you, making you feel so full you clench your toes, legs right by jakes head.

"m' gunna—," he begans thrusting his hips into you, his arms gripping your plush thighs so tight you're convinced there will be a mark. "gunna fuck you soo good.."

"please...pl— ah! jake!" you scream out feeling his dick plunge into you with a practiced paced, the drag of his cock against your tight walls making your eyes roll back your head.

"yeah? fuck you like a slut?"

"yes ye- please..." you mutter absent mindedly, pleading for god knows what, the vigorous snap of jake's hips against yours making your eyes roll back higher and higher. a trail of broken whines and moans escape your lips as you ground yourself on the mattress with your palms gripping the sheets. jake leans down towards your throat. the action making him fold your legs against you as you cry out, the angle making his cock reach areas that provided you a pleasure so intense you couldn't even fathom.

he licked your throat, bit lightly, small, lingering, tiny nips against your sensitive skin. marking you. he followed the sting of his teeth with the soothe of his lips, trailing sensual open mouthed kisses along your pulse and bones. he let go of your thighs, arms now flexing on either side of your head, his face buried into your neck.

as his dick hammers you into the mattress further and further, you feel the familiar band tightening in your lower belly. "jakey,, im gonna... gonna cum," you say in broken sentences. your arms immediately fly over behind his neck, nails scratching his back, you hanging onto his body in sheer desperation.

jake pulls his head up to watch you finish. growls escape his lips as you watches you get ruined under him. your hair's a mess, mouth wide ajar as your face contorts into pleasure all while your body heaves in sync with his thrusts. "fuck.. cum f'me."

the band snaps, the tension of the familiar coil building loosens. your orgasm washes over your body in waves. the intense climax shooting pleasure coursing through your body as you yell jake's name like a chant.

amidst the blank of your mind as you finish, jake's hips falter, fucking you through your orgasm as he feels himself cumming. "fuck- fuck im," with a silent groan and a deep grunt, jake jerkily fucks his hips into yours. his cum spurts inside you, painting your walls white. you feel his warm sticky seed completely fill you to the hilt.

jake pants heavily over you while you try to catch your breath. his cock still inside you, goes limp slowly as you feel the exhaustion take over your body. the bites and sucks he left over your body slowly turn sore. jake lifts his head. his messy wet bangs stuck to his forehead as an odd, territorial dark swims in his pupil.

his right hand moves lower, until it cups your cheeks, half the force as before. "if i hear jay's name once more, i won't let you cum even if you run out of your please's, pretty."