G.O.M.C.

i want toxic!jack abbot who knows what buttons to push that get you so hot and tears streaming down your face. the whole relationship should've ended where it began, he was a knight in shining armor slipping into the leathery seat of the dimly lit booth. you'd ended up in the dive bar after a bad date. another guy who was just looking for a casual hook up, beating yourself down further and thinking that maybe this was all you were meant for. trying to drown your sorrows in vodka sodas when he slipped in to the seat beside you with concerned eyes and a gruff voice, "what's the matter dollface? boy break ya heart?"

jack knew what he was doing, only a certain type of girl would take themselves out to drink alone on a friday night, dolled up in a little black dress in a gross dive bar like this. the type of girl that just needed a strong older man to sweet talk her into coming home with him. his arm was slung over your shoulders, tugging you in closer, the smell of his cologne engulfed you as his voice was gravely in your ear as he spoke. the smell of sweet tobacco and cedar flooded your senses, head dizzy from the alcohol pumping inside you was only amplified by the heat his body offered as you settled beside him. glassy doe eyes drifted up to his face, tilting your head back, tracing every fine line and wrinkle. jack eyes flickered down watching the way you rubbed your thighs together, a grin tugged at his lips as he leaned down to your ear "why don't we go back to mine? hm? let this old man take care of you , how's that sound?" the back of his hand caressing gently down your face trailing to the necklace that laid atop your breasts. an easy excuse to watch you shiver as he grazes the skin teasingly.

face smushed against the pillow, hips raised as his collide with yours in lewd wet sounds, broken moans and pitiful whines. he had been at it for what felt like hours, his rough calloused hands gripping your waist and shoulders as he pulled you back into every thrust. his fat cock bullying it's way into your tight slit, his tip kissing the sweet spot inside that made you mewl with pleasure. he leaned himself over you, pushing you down prone bone, his bicep wrapping around the underside of your throat. mouth pressed against your ear letting every grunt be heard. he slammed himself into you repeatedly, overwhelmed gasps for air as you clawed at his arm.

"j-jack—" you sputter out between clamoring for oxygen and the moans he ripped out of you, toes curling and velvet walls clenching around his length.

"dirty fucking girl, letting me fuck you like this," grunting between thrusts, his hand slips under your stomach trailing between your legs as his fingers to circle your clit. "you like having an old man fuck you like this? does it make you feel special? you feel daddy's love yet?"

tears are spilling out of your eyes as he hurls you towards another orgasm. he's kissing away the hot wet streaks that slip down your face as your eyes roll back. something animalistic between a moan and a cry for help as he tightens his brace around around your throat. as you clench around him, a few more haphazard thrusts of his before he pumps you full of his cum. he remains laying on top of you as your pussy milks him for all he's got, freeing your throat from his bicep as your head lays gently on his pillow. still buried inside he'd lift himself up enough to push the hair that was stuck to your face out of the way, kissing your cheek and shoulder.

*at time of posting, his death is not yet confirmed by any major news source

Stary Night Recreation

Oil pastel

Eastern Hognose (Heterodon platyrhinos), various color phases, family Colubridae, Red River Gorge, KY, USA

Rear-fanged, mildly venomous.