when jayce had asked you to help him out at the forge you had something else in mind; like actually working in the forge with him. and it was kinda like that in the very beginning so you’re not sure what you said or what you did that riled him up so but…whatever it was, it worked very well.
away from the main heat of the forge, jayce had you bent over his sketching desk. one large hand of his cupping your hip while the other held tight onto your shoulder. he’s slotted him and his cock right between the plump of you thighs. most likely wanting to tease you as you had been doing to him; giving you what you both wanted while only giving him the true satisfaction.
“keep your thighs together. tighter.” jayce orders, as he moves ever so slightly in between your skin.
you can’t help but tense and shiver at his demanding tone. you rarely got to see this side of jayce, only when he was truly frustrated and you couldn’t lie even if you wanted to; it was really fucking hot. so hot, it made your head spin as you did what you were told for once. pressing your thighs tighter together, listening to the way jayce groans from the added pressure. his hands are tight enough to leave bruises along your skin as his hips begin to move. the head of his cock slides along your panties and the curve of your cunt, bumping into your clit with every harsh thrust of his hips.
“fuck,” jayce grunts, his hips moving faster. causing you to grip the edge of the desk for any kind of support as he actively fucks against you. “i can feel how wet you are through your underwear. it feels so good.” he groans, hot and heavy while another grunt slips past his lips when your thighs tense at his words.
“jayce!” you bark out, moaning at a particularly well placed thrust against your cunt. and you swear you can almost hear jayce laughing at your desperate mewling but it doesn’t slow him down; not in the slightest. he fucks faster and harder against your soaking cunt. attempting to reach his end quicker than usual; which wouldn’t be a problem for him at all. what with the added adrenaline of being in public and the risk of being caught creeping up his spine, he had to finish quickly.
jayce groans at his rising orgasm. grips your skin a little harder while he plants his teeth against the back of your neck, leaving a beautiful hickey to blossom by tomorrow morning. “feels so good…gonna cum already…” jayce huffs against your skin, placing a kiss against the bite mark he had left. your thighs tighten once again at his filthy words. your entire body trembles and jolts with his brutal, eager pace he’s set. the slap of skin on skin somehow is louder inside your ears than the roar of the fire inside the forge.
jayce turns chaotic then. chasing after his high with each thrust between your thighs. his breath catches in his throat, hiccuping, while your name spills from his lips as his orgasm rushes over his entire body. but at the last second, before his orgasm can truly take hold of him, jayce is smoothing his hands down your ass and gripping the seam of your underwear. where he yanks the fabric aside and presses the head of his cock right against your glistening cunt. he wildly fucks between the inside of your panties, right between your lips, slipping himself in and out in quick succession to finally tip over the edge. he grunts, biting his bottom lip as he paints across your pussy and your underwear, riding his orgasm out.
you moan helplessly, fingernails gripping into the desk for dear life as you feel jayce finally give you a single ounce of satisfaction. electricity tingles up your spine as jayce finally touches your cunt but it doesn’t last as long as you would have liked; for as soon as jayce finishes his orgasm, he’s readjusting your underwear back into place. his fingers run along the curve of your now soiled panties, planting a kiss against your shoulder.
“i have work to do,” jayce whispers, his fingers curling against your desperate cunt, forcing another moan out of your mouth. “behave now and i’ll give you what you really want soon, pretty girl.”