for the prompt game how about “good girl- that’s a good fucking girl” and “what’s the matter, love? you get nervous when I look at you like this?” with Jason , thank you!!
He has your hands pinned over your head and he won’t stop looking at you.
Refuses to turn his attention to something else even when you whine and try to tuck your face into your shoulder to escape. Heat scathes up your throat and over your cheeks and Jason fucking smirks when you tighten up around his cock and whimper.
“What’s the matter, love? You get nervous when I look at you like this?”
Forcing your thighs wider around his hips Jason sinks into your warm, wet cunt. The noise he makes when your body tries to suck him in deeper has your stomach flipping on its side, eyes watering with how intense he’s being.
“Stop it–” You choke, desperately kicking your hips up and grinding yourself onto his beautifully fat cock. “– stop looking at me like that. Jason, pleassee.”
“But you’re so pretty, baby.” He coos, leaning over you so he can get a better view of your flustered face. “So fucking beautiful–especially when you’re stuffed full of my cock and wanting more. I could watch you like this for hours, love.”
His gaze turns greedy and your pussy aches with how much you want him.
Squeezing your eyes shut when he won’t look away Jason pulls nearly all the way out and you choke on a desperate groan, empty and unsatisfied with the loss. Fighting against his grip you wiggle your hips and try to get more than just the fat, leaking tip of his cock inside you.
“Look at me.” Jason beckons and you shake your head, bottom lip trembling. Sinking in a few inches he lets your pussy stretch open around him before pulling back and doing the same again–giving you a quick, fleeting taste of what you want. “M’not going to fuck you ‘till you look at me.”
“Can’t.” You mumble. “You make me nervous.”
Jason chuckles and even though you can't see him, you know the exact smile on his face–a little smug, mostly knowing, unbearably confident. Holding both of your hands in one palm he uses the other to smooth over your mouth, coaxing you to part your lips so he can gather your spit on his fingers.
Touching his wet fingers to your clit you moan, “Please–ah–want you to fuck me.”
“You have to look at me first.” He says, and pulls all the way out so he can stroke himself over your twitching pussy. The wet sounds of him fucking his fist makes you tremble, clit aching and swelling, begging for attention he denies. “C’mon baby, you can look at me, can’t you?”
Finally opening your eyes Jason grins and sinks all the way into your drooling pussy with one stroke.
“Oh–good girl– that’s a good fucking girl”
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