#mob! jake

Ooh, Mob!Jake?

So Jake was as usual, busy with phone calls and paper work here and there

And you were right there on his lap, but he was barely paying you any attention

You whined, bouncing on his lap, showing your boredom

But he still went back to his work without sparing you a proper glance even

You wrapped your arms around his neck and inhaled his strong cologne which was in itself enough to make you weak in the knees

You nuzzled his neck and kissed his skin softly

"Honey, I know you want me but daddy is a little busy at the moment,"

His words made you groan out loud

"Oh come on! I want you. Right now!" you knew he hated when you sounded like a spoilt brat but it seemed like it was the only way to get his attention

"Baby," he said, as a warning. As if daring you to do something he wouldn't want you doing.

And you took that as a challenge, you pulled away from his neck and carelessly took your top off; leaving you only in your black thong, apart from which you were wearing nothing

"Still don't wanna play with me?" you murmured against his lips

He glared at you, indirectly telling you to stop your antics because you were making it hard for him to focus on work

You leaned in and tugged on his bottom lip. You didn't kiss him, instead you just took his lower lip in between your teeth and tugged on it gently.

Jake was well aware that you knew that that was one of his weaknesses.

"Keep acting up and I'm not gonna put up with you for much longer, baby. Bad girls get punished, remember that" he told you the same thing he always did.

And you were tired of it

"It's always just big talks with you," you spoke as you slipped one hand under his shirt and leaned in to kiss the side of his mouth; knowing that he was running out of patience.

"I'll punish you if you do this, I'll punish you if you do that!" you mocked him shamelessly, "But then you never really do anything."

Your hand gently twirled his infamous golden chain around your fingers, and you tugged on it sharply, causing him to lean forward

"Is it because you're too soft, daddy?" you whispered in his ear

Jake chuckled, darkly. He kept his calm all throughout your little show but now he simply couldn't contain himself.

"You're gonna wish you never spoke to me like that, babygirl"

You shivered at his tone, but part of you impatiently awaited what came next

Okay but mob!Jake would be such a rough and mean daddy when taming his little brat

He'd be so careless

And wild

Jake would totally bend you over his desk right there and then and spank you for being a brat, and for even daring to talk to him like that

"Been too easy on you, haven't I?"

"Been putting up with all your tantrums for too long" he'd say while bringing his hand down and smacking your ass repeatedly.

He'd think that that was a punishment, but it'd only turn you on and made you want him even more

God, he'd be so cocky...

"Aww look babygirl, you're dripping all over my desk already"

"You're really needy for my cock, huh?"

He'd get you out of your thong in no time

He wouldn't take his sweet time with you like he used to

He'd push into you and wouldn't even wait to let you adjust to his size

"This is what you wanted, wasn't it?" he'd taunt as you'd whimper under him while he pounded into you.

He would totally pin your hands down on the desk, above your head to keep you from moving.

Because there's nothing he loves more than having you helpless and whimpering in pleasure under him

"Won't even let me work because you're daddy's little slut, and you always just want his cock, don't you?"

Oh but he would have his way with you until you were shaking

You'd whine and whimper, begging for more

Ugh imagine him leaning over you, and his chain hanging from his neck touches your skin; the cold metal making you shiver again.

And he chuckles when he sees what he does to you

"You just can't get enough of me, can you?"

You'd shake your head, even though you were tired and sore

You wanted more

You wanted him

And good lord would he give it to you again and again

And again

By the time he was done; you'd be a mess.

Okay but Mob! Jake is totally the type to keep you on his lap aftet sex, while he lazily sips on whiskey or smoke a cigarette

Or both

You'd lay your head against his bare chest, basking in his body heat while you mindlessly played with the golden chain around his neck

"Are you done being a brat?" he'd ask, and you'd smell the liquor and nicotine in his breath

You'd look up at him and nod, finally content.

"Good, can I work now?" he'd ask, his hand reaching out to push the hair out of your face

"Okay" you'd reply, throwing your arms around his neck and getting comfy on his lap because you both knew that you were going anywhere any time soon.

Jake would kiss your forehead and get back to work.

But he'd feel you palm him through his pants

He'd noticed how you'd slowly lower his sweatpants to free his cock

He'd watch how you'd gently wrap your hand around him; stroking him lazily

He'd lean back in his seat to look at you with a questioning look

"What? I never said I was gonna let you work in peace" you reasoned, with a playful smirk on your face.

Jake would eventually give up and carry you to bed instead

And needless to say, that night was a long and rough night