Jaafar Jackson x fem!reader
(sub!jaafar x soft dom!reader)
synopsis: Jaafar has a not so innocent crush on his best friends older sister.
warnings: PERVY jaafar, heavy mommy kink, light slapping, masturbation, overstimulation, edging, unprotected sex, boob job, dry humping, oral fem!receiving, and slight age gap
Jaafar had a crush on you since before he could remember, You were 5 years older than him and off limits to him.
You grew up with each other. He was friends with your little brother and they were inseparable.
You played with them sometimes, when they needed a damsel in distress to save in their stories, they asked you.
You helped them with pretty much everything, advice, and stopping their arguments with one another.
You would come to Jaafar’s rescue if your brother and Jermajesty were picking at him, “You two, apologize to jaafar now! That wasn’t nice.” You would scold them as you held jaafar, and he loved every second of it.
As you all got older it changed slightly, during puberty you got meaner and wanted to only hang out with girls your age.
You hated when your parents asked you to babysit them, because you got the scolding when they would break something.
You had to comfort them all the time, “Can I sleep in here with you? They don’t wanna sleep with the night light on and I don’t like the dark.” Jaafar would whine from outside your door, You groaned and swung open your door, “Come on, but don’t make any noise. I’m on the phone with my friend.” He would smile and hug your waist.
It wasn’t all annoying, sometimes you didn’t mind hanging out with them, until they started acting like stupid boys.
Jaafar was always clung to your side as a kid, he laid on your lap during movie nights, he went to you when they would argue, he followed you around the house.
All the way up until he got older, when his crush for you got more intense he would distance himself. He didn’t know how to act around you, he was feeling a lot of things.
You, of course paid no mind to it. You didn’t know about his crush, you just thought he was going through puberty.
He remembered the first time the crush on you was solidified when he got older, you had came back from shopping, you were showing your mom all the outfits you got by trying them on.
You came out the bathroom with a cropped unbuttoned shirt, that was tied loosely at the front, with a pair of capris, the shirt had perfectly displayed your boobs.
“Oh, Did you need to use the bathroom?” You asked jaafar as you flipped your hair behind your back, giving him a full view of your boobs.
The attraction for you sparked since then, you wore clothes that showed your curvy body and he couldn’t handle it.
He felt bad for how he thought about you, you had no idea of his crush and his thoughts weren’t so innocent. They got lustful as he reached eighteen.
He did something he never thought he would do in his life. When he caught you changing from after your shower, he thought it would be okay to just watch you get changed.. but you had something else in mind. You were leaned back against your dresser, one legged propped up on your ottoman as your fingers pumped in and out of you.
Your moans filled your room, as Jaafar watched through the small crack of your door, his hands traveling to beneath his shorts.
He covered his mouth with his other hand as he pumped himself underneath his boxers, It felt so wrong to him but he couldn’t stop himself.
He just wanted to watch you pleasure yourself, he wanted to cum when you did, and stroke himself the exact same pace, you were going at.
He watched your eyes roll to the back of your head, as you rubbed your clit in slow circles. Your fingers curled inside of you, which dragged out a loud moan, that made you slap your hand against your mouth.
Your body shook and thrashed as you felt your orgasm reach, Jaafar breathed heavily into his hands, muffling his low groans. He watched liquid spurt out of you, making his eyes widen, but it sent him into his own orgasm. He leaned against the wall as his hips jerked into his hand, and he came in his boxers.
You slumped against the dresser, and you brought your fingers to your mouth sucking them clean of your own juices. Jaafar watched in awe, biting down on his lip.
He realized he had to go before someone walked upstairs and realized what he was doing, he never spoke of what happened that day to anyone and he didn’t plan to.
Jaafar was now twenty five, and you just turned thirty. You decided you wanted a family vacation with everyone, which included Jaafar and his family.
The problem for Jaafar was the rooms situation, the front desk messed up yours and his room so you were both sharing one… with one bed.
“I can take the couch, you can have the bed to yourself.” Jaafar said as he dropped his bags on the couch, “It’s fine! Besides why are you acting like that? Don’t pretend you didn’t use to come in my room, begging to sleep with me because you were afraid of the dark.” He blushed in embarrassment, covering his face. “I was ten.” He laughed softly.
“Still, I don’t mind sharing a bed just don’t take the cover.” You joked, as you walked into the bathroom. “I’m gonna get changed then head down to the pool!” You called out.
“I’ll probably head down later, I’m tired.” You finished putting on your bikini and walked out, His breath hitched as he looked you up and down, “You’re no fun.” You pout your lips, “You’ll get over it.” You playfully rolled your eyes at him and grabbed your sandals as you walked out.
You walked down the stairs to the beach area, Your mom came in to view, sitting on the beach chairs. “Where’s Jaafar?” She questioned as you sat down next to her, “He said he was too tired.”
“Did you guys figure out your sleeping situation?” You nodded as you put ur sunglasses on, “He wanted to sleep on the couch but I said it was fine.”
“He probably still has that secret crush on you.” Your head snapped in her direction, “What are you talking about?” You furrow your brows at her, “Oh come on it’s been obvious since he was a kid, he wanted to go and do everything with you.”
“Mama please, He was just a kid.” You shake your head, “Remember that time he asked you to his middle school prom.” you ponder for a second, “Oh yeah!” You laughed softly, “I totally forgot about that, but that was years ago. It was just a kid crush while he was going through puberty.”
“If you say so, He looks like he’s been shot by Cupid when he’s around you.” You roll your eyes playfully, and turn back to face the sun.
You roamed around in your bag realizing you forgot your headphones, “Shit, I’ll be back I forgot my headphones.
You slid your sandals on and jogged up the steps.
Meanwhile Jaafar had himself in a sticky predicament, your panties were in his hand as he held them to his face.
He thrusted his hips up into his hand, his back arched slightly off the bed. He was jerking off to the smell and the taste, of your used underwear you just changed out of.
He was moaning your name repeatedly, as he imagined you using him for your pleasure.
Jaafar paid no mind to the door that was now opening, you walked in and your jaw dropped at the sight of Jaafar masturbating with your panties.
You quietly closed the door, your eyes widen slightly as he moaned out your name, small whimpers escaping along with it.
Your brows raised as his cum shot out and up onto his stomach, He was oblivious to your presence, lost in pure ecstasy.
He whimpered your name as he came down from his high, “I thought you were tired.” You announce your presence, Jaafar’s eyes flew open and he sat up trying to cover himself.
“Don’t cover it now, you had no shame in being a dirty perv, with my panties in your mouth as you jerked off.”
Jaafar opened his mouth, but words never came out. This situation was supposed to be a reality check, but your words were turning him on, catching him like this, for god’s sake you were scolding him for being a disgusting perv and it was still turning him on.
“I- I’m sorry.” He whispered.
You walked closer to him, “Sorry for what?” You folded your arms across your chest, which caused your boobs to push up.
“I’m sorry for being such a disgusting pervert.” He looked up at you with glossy eyes, “I don’t think you’re being genuine.” You looked down at his cock, which was still hard.
“Have you always been like this?” He nodded his head slowly as he looked down, “What were the other times.” His eyes widen as he looked back up at you, “Um- don’t lie to me.”
“I stole a pair of your panties, that I haven’t returned.. and I watched you masturbate after you got out the shower.” Your cheeks went hot at his dirty confessions.
Jaafar bit his lip gently, “So you’ve been perving on me for some time now?” He nodded his head slowly, “Hm.” You walked over to your bag, bending down to find your vibrator.
Jaafar couldn’t help but stare, your pussy outlined by the shape of ur bikini. You pulled out your small vibrator, it had a string attached to it, and a remote for it.
“I think you need to be punished.” His eyes widened, biting back a smirk. He was turned on by this completely.
“You’re not mad?” He watched your boobs jiggle, as you walked towards him.
“I’m very mad.” Truth be told you weren’t mad at all, you were turned on that a man was so infatuated with you, so obsessed that he completely submits to you.
“What are you gonna do with that?” He leaned back on his palms, “You’re questioning me after what you just did?” He shut his mouth and just watched you silently, you leaned down and pressed the vibrator around his tip and tied it with the string.
Now the vibrator was pressed directly to his tip, it wouldn’t slip or fall. You grabbed his head, running your hands through his curls, then down to his face. He melted into your touch, leaning into your hand with his eyes closed.
“I think you deserve to be punished.” You cooed, rubbing his face with your thumb slightly.
He nodded his head rapidly, leaning closer. “I do, please punish me mommy.” You felt yourself getting wet at his words, “you’re gonna sit here, you’re not gonna cum, until I come back and say so.” You dragged your index finger from the base of his cock, and tapped softly on his tip. He whimpered softly, “Okay.” He scooted back on the bed.
You grabbed a tie from his bag and tied his hands to the bed frame, “Stay put and be a good boy.” You booped his nose with your index finger and walked away.
You grabbed the remote and your headphones, putting them both in your tote bag.
You waited until you were on the beach, to press one of the levels on the remote. “You finally found them? I got you a drink but all the ice has melted by now.” Your mom handed you a lemonade, “I forgot where I put them.” You lied as you took a sip of your drink.
You pulled your sunglasses over your eyes, and reached inside your bag, you pondered before pressing the highest level on the remote. You grabbed your headphones with a smirk, that should make him squirm for a few minutes.
You closed your eyes, getting ready to relax until you felt water spray on you. Your eyes flew open and you saw your brother with a water gun.
“Seriously Malik? I’m gonna kill you!” You grabbed one of the water guns and chased him down the beach. As you sprayed him with water jaafar and the vibrator seemed to slip from your mind, leaving him helpless upstairs.
Jaafar was a whimpering mess upstairs, his hands thrashed against the rope, he was sweating bullets to keep himself from cumming. His abs were clenched, his legs moved frantically on the bed.
He wanted to cum so bad but not as much as he wanted your praise, He wanted you to see how good he was doing. Moans left out his mouth as tears ran down his face.
Meanwhile you were carefree downstairs, messing with your brother. “Honey, stop trying to strangle your brother.” Your mom called out, not bothering to look up from her magazine. You groaned and pushed him down into the stand.
“Punk.” You buck at him and walk away, “you two are too grown to be still fighting.” She rolled her eyes while shaking her head.
“He started it!” She closed her magazine shut, “You two get ready for dinner soon, and stop the fighting. You’re adults.”
“Fine.” You grabbed your bag and walked inside, heading straight for the elevator.
You arrived on your floor, humming softly to yourself as you unlocked the door with the keycard.
Your ears were filled with his loud moans and whimpers, as soon as you open the door.
You had totally forgot you left Jaafar up here, forbidding him from cumming.
You walked closer to him, his eyes watching your every move. You took the sight in, he was completely wrecked. He was drenched in sweat, his nose was runny, tears were streaming down his cheeks, and his curls stuck to his forehead.
“Wow, I didn’t think you could do it.” You pulled the remote out your bag and crawled onto the bed, towards him.
His eyes looked down at your boobs on display, cupped perfectly in your bikini. “I think you deserve a reward.” A smile graced his lips as he nodded.
You leaned down, until your mouth was directly above his cock. Your ass jutted in the air, “Please mommy.” He whined, as you turned off the vibrator.
“Be a good boy and cum.” Thats all it took for him, Jaafar moaned loudly as his abs clenched, his legs tensed, his body spasmed. The welling pressure that built up immediately released, just from a few words.
Hot thick ropes of his cum spurted into your mouth, it was nonstop. His eyes squeezed shut as he let out soft, low grunts.
You let his cum sit in your mouth, as you crawled up the bed. You straddled his lap and grabbed his jaw to force his mouth to open.
You transferred his cum from your mouth to his, slowly spitting it into his mouth. He whimpered from the taste and leaned up to kiss you.
He moaned into the kiss, your tongues fighting one another, you both enjoyed the salty taste of his cum that lingered. You sucked on his tongue, then dragged your tongue down his neck, lapping up his sweat.
“You did so good for me.” You cooed, as you stroked his curls. You undid the tie on his hands, “Get cleaned up for dinner okay.” He nodded as he looked up at you, “I’ll tell you what to do after your shower.” You untied the string around his tip, then got off him.
You walked over to your suitcase and picked out your outfit as he walked into the bathroom. You got dressed as he took his shower.
You added small retouches to your make up, you put your hair into half up-half down style, perfecting your edges.
You applied your lip gloss, smacking your lips together as you stared in the mirror.
Jaafar walked out the bathroom as you were strapping your heels onto your feet.
You looked up, admiring the way the water droplets fell from his hair to his face, slowly dripping down his chest, to his abs.
The towel was perfectly low on his hips, so you could see his v line, “Come here.” He walked to you with his hands behind his back, You grabbed the vibrator and looked up at him as he hovered over you, “You’re gonna have this on during dinner, you’re not gonna cum until I say so, okay?” He nodded quickly.
“Okay.” He watched as you wrapped your fingers around his cock and tied the vibrator to his tip, once again.
He whimpered softly, “What if they catch on?”
“They won’t, as long as you don’t make a noise.” He nodded and walked to his suitcase to get dressed.
You looked over your shoulder for a split second, everything about him was perfect.. even the ass. You smiled and bit down on your bottom lip gently.
Your eyes would flicker from your phone to his body, as he got dressed. You wanted to skip the dinner and have him fuck you right there, in all honesty.
“You should probably wear sunglasses, your eyes are red and puffy.” You tease, his cheeks went hot and he grabbed a pair of his sunglasses to cover his face.
You stood up and grabbed the remote, before walking out with him following right behind you like a puppy. You walked to the elevator, your foot tapping against the tile floor.
When the elevator opened, it revealed an older couple, you smiled at them briefly and leaned against the rail.
You turned the vibrator on to medium, Jaafar grunted, covering it up with a cough.
You smirked to yourself, his lips parted slightly, a small breath leaving his lips.
He threw his head back, trying to keep hips from jerking, the elevator dinged and the older couple got off.
As soon as the doors closed, loud moans erupted from his lips. “P- Please.” He whined.
He placed his hands on either side of you, hovering over you, “You’re being needy.” He looked down at you with glossy eyes, “I’m sorry mommy.” You bit your lip, gosh he was turning you on so much.
“I just want you to use me.” His hips rocked against you, “You’re being a bad boy.” You pushed him back onto the other side, “You’re gonna be patient, and you’re gonna wait for whenever I wanna use you.” He nodded quickly, “I’m sorry for being impatient.”
You stepped back as the elevator dinged, “Now come on.” He followed behind you like he was on a leash, You walked to the outdoor restaurant and looked for your family’s table.
“About time.” Your dad complained. You rolled your eyes, “Dad, stop complaining all the time.” Jaafar pulled out your chair and his chair as he sat down.
You thanked him, resting your hand on his thigh underneath the table. His breath hitched, you could feel his gaze on you.
You turned it to the lowest setting, finally giving him a break. As the night went on you would tease him by turning it on the highest setting, then to the lowest. Back and forth.
“You’re so quiet over there Jaafar.” Your mom called out from the end of the table, when he opened up his mouth you turned it on the highest setting.
“I- mm- My body’s just sore and tired, training for the role just hasn’t been s- so easy on me.” He did his best to keep a straight face, a moan dared to slip out.
You texted Jaafar to follow you after five minutes, “I’m gonna head to the bathroom.” You squeezed Jaafar’s thigh as you got up.
You walked into the family bathroom and leaned on the wall, waiting patiently as you fixed yourself up in the mirror.
Shortly after the door opened and he locked it behind him, You grabbed him by his collar and pushed him into the stall.
He let out a low gasp in surprise, his hands finding your waist as you pushed him down onto the toilet.
You captured his soft plump lips in a kiss, his hands roamed your body as he melted into the kiss.
His moans got louder, feeling you grind against him as the vibrator continued its torture on his tip.
You pulled back from the kiss, kissing down his neck, as you rocked your hips back and forth.
“It’s too much.” He breathed out, you ignored his words as you grinded down on him harder, feeling your panties fill with your own slick arousal.
“You can wait for me, right?” He looked up at you with lidded eyes, “I can’t do it.” He whimpered, his eyes watering.
“Aw, That’ll upset me. You don’t wanna make me mad do ya?” He bit down on his lip, “No. I just wanna please and make you happy.” He whined, staring up into your eyes.
“Good. Then be a good boy and hold it in for me.” You gripped his shoulders, rolling your hips in a circular motion.
“Fuck.” You cursed at the feeling, you didn’t feel enough. You got up and unzipped your pants, and quickly pulled them down.
Revealing your thong that was damp from your slick. You sat back down directly on his clothed crotch.
You immediately rocked your hips back and forth, your moans soft and low.
You felt the vibration through his jeans, his zipper caught your clit, making your hips buck and a loud moan erupt from your lips.
Your arousal was seeping through your underwear, now coating his jeans. Jaafar bucked his hips up and into you, making you jerk slightly. His dick was begging to be freed, he wanted to feel and fill your insides so badly.
You cupped his face and kissed him hard and fast, your teeth clashed, your tongues fought, saliva swapped. You were both lost in one another feeling electricity coursing through you.
Jaafar’s hands gripped your ass harshly, kneading it his hands. You could feel yourself getting closer, each time your clit hit his cold zipper through your panties, that were now ruined.
You ran your hands through his soft curls, tugging at them slightly as you felt your orgasm creep up. “You wanna cum?” He nodded quickly, “Yes! Yes!” He whimpered loudly, he was overwhelmed with pleasure, your cunt constantly rubbing against his clothed dick as the vibrator buzzed around his tip.
“Cum with me.” You threw your head back and moaned loudly, He bucked his hips into you and held you against him.
His hips jerked against you as he felt himself let go, a tidal wave crashing over him. His body spasmed as he convulsed against you. His cum slowly wetting his boxers inside his jeans.
You came shortly after him, chasing after your release as you rocked your hips. Your body tensed up, your abs clenched, as your hips jerked. Your body convulsed as your creamy essence oozed out of you and into your panties.
A wet spot formed on his crotch, slightly damp from your juices. “Fuck.” You whispered, as you looked down at him. His lips were bruised and wet from your kisses, dried tears were on his cheeks from the overstimulation.
You forgot about the vibrator, “Sorry!” You reached down in your pants and turned it off quickly. You giggled and leaned into his neck. “I forgot I didn’t turn it off.”
“I didn’t mind.” You lifted your head up and stared down at him, “You’re so needy.” You captured his lips in a short but intense kiss, “Let’s get back before they wonder where we are, leave 5 minutes after me.” You got up and stepped into your jeans.
He nodded as you fixed yourself in the mirror, you left out while flipping your hair behind your back.
Good thing everyone was too wrapped up in their own couples, talking to each other. So no one would question either of your absence.
You texted Jaafar a change of plans, you told him to meet by the elevator. You managed to slip away while everyone was wrapped up in their own conversations.
You walked quickly to the elevator, you were too horny to even eat. You just wanted to get upstairs and get fucked senseless.
Jaafar stood by the elevator on his phone, you grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him to you.
“Mmph” He sighed into the kiss, his hands finding your waist for a steady balance. His body hovering over yours.
You pressed the button as you deepened the kiss, your tongue exploring his mouth. Not having sex in months really made you hornier than usual.
Jaafar is exactly what you needed in a man since no one could satisfy you.. at least not properly. When the doors opened he pushed you against the back, hiking your leg up and resting it on his waist.
He leaned down and kissed down your neck, slowly sucking on a sensitive spot that left you moaning.
He broke the kiss when the elevators door dinged, you both quickly left out and he followed behind you as you opened the door.
“Stay.” You walked to the bed and sat down, “Crawl to me.” Jaafar immediately got on his knees, and crawled to you, his eyes on yours the entire time.
You stopped him by planting your heel on his chest, he sat back onto his heels. You dragged your foot down his chest, to his crotch. Pressing down on his erection harshly.
Jaafar whimpered at the pressure, making you smirk. “Take them off.” He grabbed your foot and unstrapped your heel from each foot.
“Now my pants.” You lifted your hips, so he could slide them off of you. He tugged them down and onto the floor.
“Look at the mess you made me make.” You spread your legs, so he could see your panties that were riddled with your cum, “I’m sorry mommy.”
“Clean it up for me.” He immediately pushed his head between your thighs, his warm tongue latched onto your cunt, he licked you through your panties.
You threw your head back with a moan, He sucked your cum from your panties, desperate for more.
“T- Take them off.” He immediately obliged and raised up to pull your panties off.
You lifted up and scooted back slightly so he had better access, He pulled them down and tossed it to the side.
He scooted closer against the bed and grabbed your legs, placing them on top of his shoulders.
Jaafar didn’t need another command to dive back in, He plunged his tongue inside your sopping hole, flicking it slow and deliberate.
Your thighs clenched around his head, his nose rubbed against your clit as he dragged his tongue down your slit. “Jaafar.” You whine, your moans encouraged him to go even faster.
He flicked his tongue side to side, flattening it before he plunged it back into your hole.
Jaafar moaned into you sending a vibration through you, he rocked his hips against the corner of the bed. His knees spreading as he went up and down.
He couldn’t help but grind against the bottom corner of the bed, eating you out was turning him on so much.
As his tongue explored you his hips thrusted against the edge, Jaafar moaned into you helplessly. “You’re doing so good, such a good boy.” You moan as you tugged on his curls.
That was it for Jaafar, he moaned loudly before, rocking his hips once more as his orgasm took over him. His body convulsed then went rigid as he let out a choked out sob between your thighs.
He whimpered, tears brimming his eyes. Your brows furrowed and you lifted your head. “Jaafar.. Did you just?” You pause looking down at his wrecked state, He looked up at you with teary eyes, before nodding slowly. “I- I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to cum.. you just tasted so good and when you called me a good boy.. it just made me- you know.”
You narrowed your eyes at him, “You came just from that?” He nodded, “Get naked and get on the bed.” You commanded, He immediately stood up and removed his clothes.
His thighs were covered in his own mess, He sat down on the bed and scooted to the back. You straddled his lap, you removed the vibrator from his tip and tossed it to the side.
“I’m not mad that you came, in fact it turned me on that you came from just that.” You gripped his jaw, he stared up at you with glossy eyes.
“When you would dream about me.. what did I do in them?” You questioned, making his cheeks go red and look away.
“Like this, you would be on top of me.. riding me.” You grabbed his dick and slowly lowered your hips onto his length. “Like this?” You breathe out a moan, He whimpered with a nod.
You planted your feet into the bed and bounced up and down, his cock stretching you out with each bounce. Both of your moans filled the room as you rocked your hips bock and forth.
“What else would I be doing?” You grabbed his chin, making him look at you. “You w- would t- tell me how good it feels.”
“Oh yeah?” He nodded as he bit down on his lip, his brows knitted with his eyes closed. “Well you definitely do feel good.”
“You’re stretching me out every time I come down, you manage to reach even deeper.” You moaned, moving onto your knees so you could move better.
You grabbed his hand and led it to your stomach, so he could feel his bulge inside of you. “You feel that? That’s your big cock poking at my insides.. just look at it.” His eyes flew opened as he looked down at his hands, he watched it disappear and reappear with every bounce.
His moans became louder now, “Does that turn you on?” He nodded and you lightly slapped his face, “use your words.”
“Yes! Yes mommy, it turns me on so much.” He grunted, staring up into your eyes.
He bucked his hips up, wanting to feel even more of you. Your walls fluttered around him feeling his dick hit your cervix.
You moaned loudly and your orgasm overtook you suddenly, your hips slowed as your legs shook. You bit down on your lip harshly as your hips jerked.
Your cream oozed out, coating his dick. You rested on his chest as he rode out your orgasm, slowly rolling his hips under you.
You rose up, “You still haven’t cum?” He shook his head no, “I wanted to wait for your permission.” You bit your lip.
“What else did I do in your dreams?” You rolled your hips slow and deliberate, “Umm.” He chewed on his bottom lip, his eyes flickering to your boobs then back to your face.
“What, did you have my boobs in your face?” You tease. He exhaled looking away, “I would.. put my dick between your boobs.” He murmured, your brows raised.
“Oh.” You bit your lip, getting off his lap and laying against the pillows. “What are you waiting for?” His eyes widened and he raised up, swinging his leg over your body.
You cupped your boobs in each hand, with a shaky breath he slid his dick between your breast. You pushed your boobs together, surrounding his length.
He groaned, throwing his head back as he thrusted his hips back and forth.
You watched Jaafar lose himself in the feeling of his cock thrusting between your boobs.
You stuck your tongue so every time he thrusted forward, his tip would catch it. He moaned softly feeling your tongue graze his tip with each thrust.
Jaafar loved what he was feeling, it was like your boobs were massaging his length perfectly. He scooted closer to feel more of your tongue as he thrusted his hips.
“You wanna cum on my face, don’t you?” He nodded his head frantically, looking down at you with lidded eyes. “Say it.”
“I wanna cum on your face mommy.” He whimpered, he was losing the rhythm in his thrust.
“Be a good boy and paint my pretty face with your cum.” He moaned loudly, his hips stuttering.
He lifted up from your boobs and stroked his cock over your face, He used one hand to hold himself up, as he shot warm, thick ropes of his cum onto your face.
Jaafar felt pure ecstasy as he emptied his load on your face, “Good boy.” You licked your lips, tasting his salty cum.
Jaafar fell back onto the bed, His chest heaving up and down. “Is that how you imagined it in your dream?”
“This was way better than my stupid dream.”
a/n: I have to admit i love pervy jaafar and subby jaafar so of course I had to mix the two. also this took a week so I hope you enjoyed.
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