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“what?” he mutters out shyly.

“you can’t do this to me” you say, faking distraught, mouth falling open again.

he looks down at himself, as if trying to find what’s wrong. he eyes you again, raising his brow, confused.

you stand, slowly making your way in front of him while he looks at you funny. “wha-“ he tries to ask but stop him in his track, “you, jo” you move your hands signaling to his toned abdomen, “how can you look this edible all the time, it’s insane” you continue to eye him carelessly, while he laughs at your response.

his hands reach for you and he brings you closer to him by the hips “like what you see, huh?” he teases, grinning at you. he lowers his head to look you in the eye, nose scraping your lips softly, grinning against your face.

“very much so” you say, looking for his lips. his damped lips. you whine onto his mouth when he presses you further into him, nails digging into your hips.

your hands trail all over his lower back, while his lips pay attention to your neck, leaving soft wet kisses along your skin and close to your jaw, whispering pretty things to your ear. when he goes back for another, deeper kiss, you take the opportunity to trail your fingers over the edge of the little towel covering him, and you feel his lower abdomen tense up. he pulls back and you find his eyes, lowering your hand over his covered crotch, you trace the outline of his cock, palming him through the fabric, feeling his growing length. “please” —you say finding your breath again— “let me take care of you”

his intense dark eyes never leave yours. while holding your jaw, he softly traces and pulls your lower lip with his thumb, making it pop back up. you palm him harder through the towel’s fabric, searching to get a reaction out of him, finding the head of his dick, you add pressure and he releases a choked grunt. his hold on your jaw tightens, making you open your mouth for him slightly, as you continue to stroke his now very much hard length over the fabric.

“on your knees, now” he commands, voice still soft as ever, but his tone sharp enough for you to follow what he says right away and not test him.

his right hand takes over your hands job on his dick and he starts stroking his tip through the now tent-like towel. eye contact piercing into your soul almost, as he watched over you, his intense energy holding you in place, not daring to do anything. he softly hisses at his own touch and stops, reaching for the edge of the towel wrapped around him, finally freeing his dick right in front of your face. excitement taking over your expression.

his thick veiny cock pulsing in front of you, precum decorating his tip. you couldn’t wait much longer, your pussy making a mess already jn your pjs, mouth salivating at the sight. “please… jo” you manage to plead.

his big hand cups your jaw softly again, and brings you even closer to him, so you’re right below his dick, he strokes his length up and down a few more times right before your lips. “since you asked so nicely darling, all yours” arms at his sides, he lets you take charge.

your hands cautiously find his length, his nose squinting at the touch, clearly sensitive, eyeing you, his lips part at the sight of your mouth and hands taking over his cock, warm lips leaving wet kisses all over his tip while stroking the base, humming on his sensitive skin.

you lips part and you lower your head onto him, driving his dick inside your slick mouth inch by inch. his eyes can’t stay open, squinting them harshly, grunting and exhaling deeply as the feeling of your welcoming overwhelms him “shit, ah-“ your head starts bobbing against him, picking up speed, tongue tracing every inch of him, while your two hands cover what can’t be fit into your mouth of his big fucking dick.

“oh my-“ he mutters, grunting and breathing heavily, his chest beginning to rise quickly. you pull him out of your mouth to look at him as the cool air of the room surprises his saliva coated dick. his eyes find you quickly, biting his lips, due to the sudden chill air instead of how warm your mouth felt around him. devilshly grinning at him, he knows exactly what you’re doing.

moving your hair out of your face softly, he grabs a hand-full and guides your mouth around him again, pushing your limits on how much of him you could take at once, you breathe through your nose as much as you can, as he guides your movements to the very base of his cock “doing so food f’me” he encourages, “such a good girl”

jo continues guiding your movements, only allowing you to stop for a brief moment before you take over again as he exhales heavily, moving his hair out of his eyes, resting his arma behind his head as he carefully watches you “so good, baby, i’m close”

with that, you take your sweet time tasting his tip, where he was the most sensitive, knowing that would set him off “oh, shit” he whispers, abs tensing up and dick twitching inside your mouth, he lets go, trying to pull out of your mouth. you hold onto his thighs and swallow his cum, licking him dry. “fuckkkk” he grunts, can’t believing how lucky he is to have you. you let go of his dick with a pop, smiling up at him.

“you doing okay?” you tease, tilting your head to the side, looking at him funny.

“more than okay” he helps you stand up and gives you a deep kiss. letting go, he whispers into your ear softly, “i think i might need another shower now” he finds your eyes, grinning, and asks “care to join?”

an: hiii 𑣲⋆ tysm for reading my first work on this blog. just fyi, english isn't my first language so I apologize if it might've sounded a little bit wonky. i'm sooo excited to start this blog, there's a severe drought of freak fics of jo on here so i wanted to create what i would like to read too, yay!

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