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[soltyshshs]

Freak Like Me

pairings: college bf!jake x college gf!fem reader

genre: smut, nsfw, established relationship

word count: 1.9k

warnings & content: mdni! 18+ explicit language, suggestive themes, unprotected sex (safe sex gois), p in v, oral sex (m receiving) breast play, clit play, nasty jake, reader is freaked out, jake brother almost caught them

synopsis: screw the rules of chess. you had a completely different, much wilder game in mind for the both of you, playing the part of being jake’s freaky girlfriend…

now playing: “freak” by doja cat

note: i'm so freaked out by the one and only sim jaeyun. just want him 24/7 ☹️✌️ he's the reason why i am so freaky these past few days. pls enjoy this freaky fic mwahhh!!

The chessboard placed between you and Jake, as you sat on the soft cushion, pieces arranged in their opening formation. His shared room with his brother smelled of fabric softener and the strawberry ice cream you'd shared earlier. The only sounds were the soft click of pieces moving and the occasional frustrated exhale from Jake.

You should have been planning your next move. Instead, your gaze drifted upward from the board to where Jake sat cross-legged across from you, manspreading just enough to make the fabric of his khaki pants stretch taut across his thighs. The outline of him was visible—thick, heavy, pressing against the fabric. Your fingers hovered over your bishop, and were now forgotten.

Jake ditched the blazer hours ago. His white uniform shirt had the top three buttons undone, the collar loose, his necktie hanging like an afterthought. The sleeves were rolled to his forearms, and every time he reached for a piece, the muscles shifted beneath his honey skin. Veins traced along the backs of his hands, prominent against pink knuckles. His fingers were long, bony, nails trimmed neatly as always. When Jake moved a knight forward, his jaw clenched—a sharp angle that flexed as he realized he'd walked into your trap.

He ran his fingers through his hair again, the dark strands falling messy and soft across his forehead. A bead of sweat gathered at his temple despite the cool air from the air conditioner.

"Your move," he said, voice low and distracted.

Winning wasn't your goal anymore. The ache between your legs had been building since he'd unbuttoned that shirt. Your panties were soaked through—you could feel the wet fabric clinging to you with every small shift of your hips. You wanted to ruin him.

You wanted him to ruin you. Now.

You stood. Jake's eyes followed you, confused, his hand still resting on his rook. Without breaking eye contact, you slipped your hands beneath your skirt, hooked your fingers into the waistband of your black panties, and tugged them down. The fabric peeled away from your wet center with a soft, obscene sound. You balled them up and tossed them directly at his face.

Jake caught them on reflex, one hand snapping up. The soaked fabric dangled from his fingers. His eyes went wide, cheeks flushing pink.

"W-what are you doing?" His voice cracked. Another bead of sweat rolled down his temple.

"Isn't it obvious?" You planted your foot on the edge of the chessboard and kicked. Pieces scattered, clattering against each other, the carpet muffling the sound. "I'm going to fuck you. So unzip your pants now before I ruin them."

"But my brother could come anytime soon—"

You dropped to your knees and crawled across the cushion toward him. Jake's words died in his throat as you pressed your lips to his. Soft. Plump. Tasting strawberry ice cream you ate earlier. You bit his lower lip—thick and warm between your teeth—and he whimpered.

The sound went straight through you. High, breathy, desperate. You wanted to hear it again and again.

"Then let's be quick," you murmured against his mouth.

You reached for his belt, yanking the buckle open, pulling the leather free. His khaki jeans came next—tugging the button, dragging the zipper down, shoving the fabric past his hips. He lifted himself enough for you to pull them off, and they landed somewhere on the soft carpet behind you. Your patience is gone. Your wet cunt throbbed with the need for your boyfriend inside you.

Jake shifted backward, leaning against the edge of his bed, and pulled you onto his lap. You straddled him, your bare pussy pressing against the cotton of his boxers. You ground down, feeling the hard length of him beneath the thin fabric, your slick wetness soaking through immediately.

"Horny, are we?" Jake's smirk was breathless. He pressed wet, open-mouthed kisses along your neck, and you tilted your head to give him more access.

"How can I not? I have a sexy boyfriend with a big dick." You palmed him through his boxers, feeling him twitch against your hand. You tugged the waistband down, freeing his cock—hard, flushed, the tip swollen and leaking pre-cum from the slit.

You grabbed him, positioning the thick head at your entrance. You teased yourself first, just fucking the fat tip of him in and out, stretching yourself around the widest part.

"Hnghh—" you gasped.

"F-fuck, you're so tight," Jake groaned, his hands gripping your hips.

You sank down slowly, taking him inch by inch. He filled you completely—thick, long, his cock pulsing inside you as if it had been built for your cunt. You could feel every vein, every ridge of him. You started to bounce, your wet pussy sliding up and down his length, his balls slapping against you with each movement. The lewd, wet squelching sound echoed off the walls.

"You're so big—ahh!"

"Go fuck yourself more," Jake urged. His eyes were fixed on you—your closed eyes, your furrowed brow, your parted lips fighting to stay quiet. He lifted your skirt, watching his dick disappear inside you, his balls glistening with your juices. White cream formed where your bodies met. His naughty fingers found your clit, rubbing slow, tight circles. Jake wants to engrave this to his mind forever.

"You're so hot like this. Fuck—" He watched your fucked-out face, your pussy stretched wide around him.

You unbuttoned your blouse, freeing your breasts from your bra, just enough for Jake to devour it. You leaned forward, brushing one nipple against his plump lips while you groped the other shamelessly. Jake latched on immediately, sucking like a starving man, his tongue swirling, his eyes locked on yours.He looked at you as he kept on sucking it, maintaining his eye contact with you. 

If you are the freak, then he is the nasty one.

He twitched inside you as you keep bucking your hips. You tightened around him—he felt it too. Jake pushed you down gently onto the carpet, your head landing on the soft cushion where you sat earlier. He grabbed both your legs, pressed them toward your chest, spreading them wider. Without warning, he thrust hard and deep—so deep making your eyes roll back.

"J-Jake—fuck! Fuck!" You were crying now, tears of pleasure as he slammed into you faster.

"Does it feel good? Is this what you wanted?" He fucked you deeper, harder.

"Yes—hnghh! Right there..."

You grabbed his necktie, pulling it toward you, and bit down on the fabric to muffle your moans. Jake couldn't stop staring—your spread legs, your swollen cunt dripping onto the soft carpet, boobs bouncing sinfully trying to escape from your bra, your mouth biting his tie, your glossy eyes staring at him. You're so freaked out right now. Jake swore he could cum anytime by just looking at you.

“Hmmp–” Then you came hard. Your cunt clenched around him, pulsing, sucking him deep. Making him moan from your tightness. Your whole body shook from your intense orgasm.

"Fuck, baby... you're so good around me." He kissed your forehead, pulled the tie from your mouth, and kept pounding.

"B-babe, cum in my mouth? Please?" You opened your mouth, tongue out with your pleading eyes.

What a nasty offer.

"You're such a freak—ahh!" He kept snapping his hips.

Jake pulled out suddenly. You hissed at the sudden loss. He hovered above you, in between your head, stroking his cock fast. You could see his slit oozing with pre-cum. You lifted your head a little bit, licking his flushed swollen tip, swirling your tongue, sucking just the head as he stroked the base. Staring at him playfully. Jake cannot think straight right now by how hot you look.

"My baby wants my cum?" He ran his fingers through his sweat-damp hair.

You nodded, releasing him with a wet pop. Jake was breathtakingly handsome above yours—biting his lower lip, staring down at you intensely, stroking himself fast as he could. You're a lucky bitch you thought to yourself. 

"I'm gonna cum—ahh—fuck—hnghh!"

Jake came hard. Hot spurts of his seed hit your tongue, some of it landed on your flushed cheeks, your closed eyes. He kept milking himself until nothing remained. You lifted your head again, sucking his swollen tip clean. Earning a loud groan from Jake.

You appear messy, yet in a beautiful way. Jake captured this moment to his mind.

He gets off you quickly above you, lifts his boxers from his ankle, and reaches into the drawer beside you for the wipes. He took some wet sheets and gently cleaned your face, wiping away the sticky semen. Jake also helps you button up your blouse, before moving down to your legs to wipe away any juices.

"Open your legs for me, baby," he commanded, and you complied quickly. 

Now, he is once again beneath you. You felt the cool wipe against your entrance as he cleaned it gently, causing you to clench from the sudden friction. Jake swallowed, his gaze fixed on your swollen pussy.

"So beautiful. Only for me," he leaned forward to press a quick kiss on your pussy. Your eyes widened, and you quickly grabbed his hair, forcing him to look at you. 

"Jake, we just finished!" you scolded him. 

Jake chuckled softly and pressed a gentle kiss on your lips. He inserted his tongue, savoring the taste within your mouth as he explored your warm mouth. Both of you pulled out with a smile. 

"Thank you, babe."Jake warmly embraced me with a gentle smile, saying, "I love you so much."

 "I love you too, Jaeyun. Next time?" You hugged him back, teasing him again.

"I don't mind doing it again right now."Jake laughed. 

Knock! Knock! Knock! 

Both of you froze, staring at each other before disconnecting when someone began to knock. 

"Jake! Bro! I left my wallet inside. Could you please give it to me?" His older brother was outside. 

Your blood ran cold upon hearing his brother. Jake panicked and quickly put on his pants, then stumbled to his feet. 

"Wait a minute, hyung!" Jake shouted. 

"Come on, man! Let me in!" His brother was knocking harshly on the door.

Jake finally zipped up his pants and went to his brother's study table to pick up the wallet he had been requesting. He opened the door, revealing his furious brother. 

"Peace, hyung." Jake shyly handed him the wallet. 

His brother's eyes landed on you as you sat on the floor, hugging a cushion and bowing at him with a shy smile. You were honestly embarrassed. His gaze then shifted to his younger brother. Both of you were flushed from the intense session you just had, your clothes wrinkled and your hair messy. Jake's older brother quickly understood the assignment.

"Alright. Thanks for this!" A naughty smile crept across his face as he said his goodbyes.

As soon as Jake closed the door, his brother shouted from the hallway.

"Safe sex, kiddos!" his voice playfully teased, followed by loud laughter fading down the corridor.

You and Jake stared at each other, your faces burning with embarrassment. You threw a cushion in Jake's direction, but he caught it instantly, thanks to his quick reflexes.

"What?!" Jake laughed, trying his best not to smirk at how flustered you were.

"N-nothing!" you replied, burying your reddened face in his pillows as you collapsed onto his bed.

"Where's my freaky girl now?" he teased, joining you on the mattress and pulling you close.

Freak like me.

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[leeknowpizzza]

Paid in Pleasure

Warnings: Explicit sexual content, MINORS DNI!, rough sex, mating press, creampie, unprotected sex (dont be dumb), sugar daddy/sugar baby relationship, possessive behavior, power imbalance, strong language, praise kink, light degradation, marking, overstimulation.

The city lights blurred past the tinted windows of Jay’s sleek black Maybach as it glided through Seoul’s nighttime streets. You shifted against the buttery leather seat, the shopping bags at your feet rustling softly—Dior, Chanel, Cartier. Another night, another fortune spent on you.

Jay’s hand rested possessively on your thigh, fingers tracing lazy circles over the expensive silk dress he’d bought you an hour ago. “You look good in that color,” he murmured, voice low and smooth like aged whiskey. “But I can’t wait to see it on the floor.”

Your breath hitched. This was the arrangement you’d fallen into three months ago: Jay Park, wealthy heir and successful businessman, took care of you completely. Designer clothes, a luxury apartment in the heart of the city, and a black card with no limit. In return, you were his—whenever he wanted, however he wanted.

The car stopped at his private penthouse. Jay didn’t wait for the driver; he opened the door himself and offered his hand like a perfect gentleman. But the moment the elevator doors closed behind you two, the gentleman disappeared.

He pushed you against the mirrored wall, mouth crashing onto yours. The kiss was hungry, demanding. His tongue slid against yours while his hand slipped under your dress, fingers brushing the lace panties he’d chosen earlier.

“Jay…” you gasped as he pressed a thigh between your legs.

“Been thinking about this all day,” he growled against your neck, teeth grazing your pulse point. “Imagining how wet you’d be by the time I got my hands on you.”

The elevator dinged. He lifted you effortlessly, your legs wrapping around his waist as he carried you inside. The penthouse was all floor-to-ceiling windows, soft lighting, and minimalist luxury. He didn’t bother with the bedroom. Instead, he set you down on the wide marble island in the kitchen, the cool stone making you shiver.

“Spread your legs for me, baby.”

You obeyed, heart racing. Jay stepped back, eyes dark as he drank you in—dress hiked up, hair messy from his hands, lips swollen. He shrugged off his tailored black jacket, unbuttoned the top of his crisp white shirt, revealing the sharp collarbones and smooth chest you loved marking.

He dropped to his knees.

“Fuck, Jay—” Your hands flew to his hair as he pushed your panties aside and dragged his tongue up your slit in one slow, filthy stroke. He groaned at your taste, like he’d been starving for it. Two long fingers pushed inside you without warning, curling perfectly against that spot that made your thighs shake.

“Look at you,” he murmured against your clit, sucking lightly before flicking his tongue faster. “Soaking my fingers already. My pretty little sugar baby gets wet just from shopping, huh?”

You moaned, hips rolling against his face. He ate you out like a man possessed—messy, eager, completely focused on your pleasure. The wet sounds echoed obscenely in the open space. When he added a third finger and sucked hard on your clit, you came with a sharp cry, thighs clamping around his head.

Jay rose, wiping his glistening mouth with the back of his hand. That cocky smirk made your stomach flip.

 “Good girl. But I’m not done with you.”

He pulled you off the counter and turned you around, bending you over it. The sound of his belt buckle sent a fresh wave of heat through you. You heard the zipper, then felt the thick head of his cock rubbing between your folds, teasing your entrance.

“Tell me what you want,” he said, voice rough. One hand gripped your hip, the other fisted your hair gently but firmly.

“You,” you breathed. “Please, Jay. Fuck me.”

He thrust in deep in one smooth stroke, stretching you open. A broken moan left your lips. He was big—thick and long enough to make you feel deliciously full every single time. He started moving, hips snapping against your ass with controlled power.

“Shit, you’re so tight,” he groaned, watching where he disappeared inside you. “Taking my cock so well. This pussy was made for me.”

The slap of skin on skin filled the penthouse. He reached around to rub your clit, driving you toward another orgasm while pounding into you harder. Your breasts pressed against the cool marble, nipples hard. Every thrust pushed you forward, making you grip the edge of the counter.

“Jay—ah—too deep—”

“You can take it,” he growled, leaning over you so his chest pressed to your back. His lips brushed your ear. “You’ll take everything I give you tonight. Gonna fill you up until you’re dripping.”

You came again, clenching around him so hard he cursed. Jay pulled out suddenly, making you whine at the emptiness. He spun you around, lifted you back onto the island, and pushed back inside in one smooth thrust.

“Want to see your face when I cum,” he said, forehead pressed to yours.

His pace turned punishing for a few minutes before he slowed, eyes gleaming with a new idea. He grabbed your thighs and pushed them up, folding you neatly in half until your knees pressed against your chest. The mating press position left you completely exposed and helpless beneath him.

“Oh my god—” you gasped at the new angle. He sank even deeper, the head of his cock pressing right against your most sensitive spot with every thrust.

Jay groaned, the sound low and primal. “Fuck, look at you. Folded so nicely for me.” He braced his hands on either side of your head, muscles flexing as he drove down into you with long, powerful strokes. The position made everything tighter, deeper, more intense. Every thrust made your breasts bounce and forced broken moans from your throat.

“Jay—too much—ahh!” you cried, nails digging into his shoulders.

“You can take it,” he panted, sweat glistening on his forehead. “Gonna fuck you so deep you’ll feel me for days.” His hips snapped harder, the sound of skin slapping wetly against skin growing louder. He leaned down, folding you even more as he captured your lips in a messy kiss.

The pressure built fast. With your legs pinned and his cock hitting that perfect spot relentlessly, your orgasm crashed over you violently. You clenched around him, vision whitening as you came hard.

“That’s it, baby. Squeeze my cock,” Jay growled. A few more deep, brutal thrusts and he buried himself to the hilt, groaning your name as he came. You felt every thick pulse as he filled you up, hot and endless.

He stayed inside you for a long moment, both of you catching your breath. Slowly, he lowered your legs, but kept them wrapped around his waist as he kissed you softly.

“Still with me?” he asked, voice gentler now.

You nodded, dazed and satisfied. Jay eventually pulled out, watching with dark satisfaction as his release trickled down your thigh. He scooped you up and carried you to the luxurious bathroom. The massive shower turned on with a touch, warm water cascading over both of you as he stripped the rest of his clothes.

Under the spray, he was careful. He washed your body with gentle hands, massaging shampoo into your hair. 

“You okay?” he asked, pressing a kiss to your temple.

“More than okay,” you whispered.

After drying you off, he carried you to his king-sized bed and pulled you against his chest. The city sparkled beyond the windows. Jay reached into the nightstand and pulled out a small velvet box.

“Open it.”

Inside was a delicate gold necklace with a diamond J pendant.

“For you,” he said, clasping it around your neck. His fingers traced the J resting between your breasts. “So everyone knows who you belong to.”

You touched the necklace, warmth blooming in your chest. “Thank you, Jay.

”He smirked, but his eyes were soft. “Don’t thank me yet. The night’s still young.”

He rolled you beneath him again, lips trailing down your neck. His hand slid between your legs, fingers playing with the mess he’d left earlier. “Still so full of me,” he murmured proudly. “Good. I like knowing you’re walking around with my cum inside you.”

You moaned softly as he pushed two fingers back inside, slow and lazy. When he finally replaced them with his cock again, it was deep and unhurried. He held eye contact the whole time, one hand laced with yours.

“Mine,” he breathed between thrusts. “All fucking mine.”

You came whispering his name, and he followed soon after, spilling into you once more.

Later, wrapped in his silk robe and eating expensive takeout in bed, Jay watched you with that signature half-smile.

“You know this isn’t just about the money, right?” he said, feeding you a piece of wagyu. “I like having you here. Spoiling you. Fucking you. All of it.”

You leaned in and kissed him. “I know.”

He pulled you into his lap, the robe falling open. “Ride me this time,” he commanded softly, hands gripping your ass. “Want to watch my pretty sugar baby take what she needs.”

You sank down onto him slowly, moaning at the stretch. Jay’s head fell back, eyes half-lidded in pleasure as you began to move. His hands guided your hips, occasionally sliding up to play with your breasts or tug gently at the diamond J around your neck.

The pace quickened until you both came again, collapsing together in a satisfied tangle of limbs.

Jay kissed the top of your head. “Stay the night. Stay every night.”

You smiled against his skin. “I’m not going anywhere.”

[hoondollies]

STEAM

𓂃 ࣪˖ ﹆𓍼 .ᐟ☕️.

now playing:♯⋮𝄞 “god is a woman” ariana grande

pairings:𝒻 !reader ˃˂ 𝓌hiny!𝒽eeseung

contains: smut, praising, shower sex, overstimulation.

MDNI

the bathroom was filled with the sounds of heeseung’s loud moaning as you suck his cock.. his thick length is hitting the back of your throat as you take him deeper..

“oh fuck! just..like that.. suck that fucking cock..” he says, as he leans against the cold shower tiles, fighting the urge to push your head..

your eyes roll back.. you grip heeseung’s thighs as you swirl your tongue around him.. he starts crying from pleasure.. he can’t hold himself anymore so he starts pushing your head..

he starts thrusting into his mouth, fucking your face.. his balls slap against you chin as he moves faster.. “finger your pretty pussy as you suck this cock..” he says.. his head falls back against the wall, letting out a moan.

you spread your legs and you start fucking yourself with your fingers, “that’s right baby girl.. doing so good.. fucking that tight pussy with your fingers for me..”

he pulls your hair harder as hollow your cheeks, sucking him hard.. he lets out a whimper, his cock throbbing inside of your mouth..

your fingers move faster at the sound of his whimpers.. getting you more turned on.. tears form in your eyes, you’re already overstimulated from everything going on..

you start gagging as he pushes all the way in.. keeping you there.. you start gagging, as his thick length is idle at the back of your throat…

“that’s right.. choke on that cock like that… so pretty when you gag..” he says, he thrusts into your mouth one more time before he cum’s hard down your throat..

you swallow it while you cum on your fingers..

you pull them out as he brings you up, kissing you sloppily, tasting himself on you.. he moans into your mouth as his tongue slides against yours..

he picks you up, wrapping your legs around his waist as he nuzzles his face in your neck.. seeking comfort after this intimate moment..

[soltyshshs]

I Wanna Show You Off

pairings: non-idol bf!jake x non-idol gf!fem reader

genre: smut, nsfw, established relationship

word count: 1.1k

warnings & content: mdni! 18+ explicit language, suggestive themes, unprotected sex (safe sex gois) public sex, jealous sex, p in v, clit play, jake wants the reader only for himself

synopsis: on this dark hotel balcony, jake is showing off exactly where you belong...

now playing: “agora hills” by doja cat

note: @oneandonlyitgirl i came across your hard thoughts about balcony sex with jake and i freaking love the idea!! idk if you'll like it. i just wrote whatever's on my mind lol. 😭✋

It's still 9:30 PM in the evening but here you are, clutching the cold edge of the glass railing, boobs bouncing against the frames, holding on to your dear life as Jake slammed his hips harder behind you. He's fucking you here in your hotel room balcony, showing off to the world how he's giving you the best dick of your life.

Jake hadn’t bothered to undress you fully. The black bikini you had worn all day still clung to your body, though the bottom had been yanked roughly to the side, the strings digging into your hips. The top was barely containing your breasts, which bounced rhythmically with every thrust of Jake’s hips. He was fucking you with a desperate, punishing intensity, right there on the balcony. You’re thankful that no one is outside wandering at this hour, you swear to Jake that you’ll bury him alive if someone sees you in this filthy situation.

“Who’s fucking you good?” Jake whispered into your ears, pressing his bare chest against your back as he nibbled the side of your neck.

“Y-you Jake–Hnggh!” You moaned softly, trying hard not to wake up your neighbors.

Jake thrust slowly, savoring the tightness of your pussy, he stares how both of your body connects, his huge dick stretching your hole deliciously, creaming his length with your arousal. 

“This is only for me. Poor them.” He chuckled still watching his dick swallowed by your puffy cunt. Spanking your ass cheek, as possessiveness takes him over.

Just hours ago, while you and Jake were on the beach earlier to watch the breathtaking sunset together, Jake left you for a moment to buy a coconut juice for both of you. While waiting for him, you're standing near the seashore with your mouthwatering bikini when two random guys approach you. Complimenting you about how good looking you are, asking multiple questions, and when you're about to leave, the two guys are still creeping you out. Jake walks into your direction, fuming with anger, with a red face, his eyes looking as if they're about to murder the two guys talking to you. He didn't make a scene. Jake simply walked up, placed a hand on your lower back, and stared them down with a silence that was far more terrifying than yelling. The guys had mumbled apologies and scattered immediately. Jake was quiet the whole evening, not until he fucks you dumb right now.

Remembering how those two guys looked at you made him move even faster. It felt like he was claiming you all over again, wiping away their memory with his intense focus on you. He picked up the pace, his hips slammed on your ass harshly.

"Look at you, taking this big dick of mine," he grunted, sweat dripping from his hair onto your shoulder. "You love being fuck by this huge thing.” he added.

You loved the feeling of him completely filling you. The excitement of getting caught, combined with his deep, powerful movements, made the tension in your stomach tighten. You were getting so close to the edge. The pressure kept building, and you could feel every single stroke of his length, dragging out your juices.

Opening your eyes, you looked down at the dark beach, your head spinning from the intense rhythm. Then, you froze. Two figures stood outside with beers, looking straight up. It was them—the two guys from earlier. Panic flared in your chest, mixed with a strange rush of arousal. They were staring right at the balcony, watching Jake behind you and your bodies pressing wildly against the glass. You tried to pull away to hide, but Jake held you firm.

"J-jake, stop…" you whimpered, your voice breaking. "The guys—"

Jake saw them. He looked over your shoulder, his eyes locking onto the two figures below. He didn't stop. He didn't cover you up. A dark, victorious smirk spread across his face. He shifted his angle, grinding his pelvis against your ass, ensuring they saw exactly who was inside you.

"Let them watch," he growled.

“I wanna show you off.”

He reached around your hip, his fingers finding the sensitive bundle of nerves between your legs. He yanked the fabric of your bikini bottom aside completely, exposing your swollen clit to the cool air and his rough fingers. He began to rub tight, fast circles on the bud, matching the relentless pounding of his cock inside you.

"Jake, p-please!" you cried out, the stimulation too much to bear.

"Cum for me," he commanded, his voice loud, carrying clearly into the night air. "Look at them when you cum on my cock, and show them you’re mine.”

His deep movements and sharp touch pushed you right over the edge. The climax crashed your whole system. Your wet pussy clamped down tight around him, sending waves of heat that made your vision go completely white. You screamed, letting your head fall back against his shoulder, your whole body trembling as the pleasure overwhelmed you

Above you, Jake groaned, his hips stuttering as he chased his own high, watching the two guys below scramble in embarrassment. They turned and ran, disappearing into the darkness, having seen more than they bargained for.

"I just got jealous," he whispered against your skin, his voice tender now, the anger completely drained away. You felt him pouted. “I hate when other guys look at you like that. I just wanted to remind them where you belong."

Jake held you up as your knees gave out, wrapping his arms around your waist to keep you from falling. He pressed soft kisses against your neck, which felt completely different from his rough movements just moments ago. He stayed close and held you tight, but the aggressive urgency was replaced by a protective warmth.

You leaned back against him, your heart racing. The cool glass against your palms was the only thing keeping you grounded.

Your breathing finally slowed down, and a sly smile crept back onto your face. You looked out at the empty beach, then spun around to see Jake's intense gaze.

"Jealousy looks good on you, babe." you teased softly, tracing a finger down his toned chest.

"But if you think that's enough to satisfy your freaky girlfriend, you're mistaken." you said, seducing him with your playful stares.

Jake let out a low laugh, his grip tightening around your waist as he pulled you back inside your room. 

"Game on," he murmured.

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[matzism]

──── CRY FOR ME

in which ◞ your boyfriend tends to make you cry during sex from how good it feels

warnings. . . explicit sexual content (mdni) ﹕ unprotected sex ﹕ overstimulation ﹕ sensitive!reader ﹕ praise ﹕ crying during sex

•﹙ 442 ﹚ ── boyfren!jay ✶ 𝑓. reader┊custom order 📋

collector’s notes: being sick on my birthday has to be some type of karma given to me for whatever i’ve done in the past… 🫩

jay had your back pressed against the mattress, thighs trembling around his shoulders as he pounded into you relentlessly, watching the way your pussy swallowed his cock with every deep stroke.

you were a beautiful mess beneath him: tears spilled from the corners of your eyes, nails digging into the pillow behind you, and your jaw slackened with every quick thrust.

"please... i—i can't... too much—" you sobbed, voice cracking.

“shh… it’s okay, baby. you’re doing so good for me,” he cooed, voice low and almost gentle, but the words came out thick with amusement.

he leaned forward, capturing your lips in a kiss. it wasn't the soft, sweet kisses jay usually gave you whenever he was cooking dinner or came home after a long schedule. this kiss was deep, hungry, his tongue sliding against yours, like he was savoring the taste of your moans.

he broke the kiss long enough to catch his breath, a string of spit following before pressing his forehead against yours. you wrapped your hands around his neck, fingers tangling in his hair while the other clawed his back.

his pace was quick. his thrust growing harsher, the tip kissing your cervix. he wasn’t letting up, never giving you a chance to recover. another broken sob ripped from your throat, your body shuddering, the pressure building in your core.

"i know. i know, baby, just take it for me," he murmured softly, his hand slipping between your bodies, rubbing your clit with his thumb, the overstimulation making cry out.

his hips continued to snap into yours, his cock drilling into the spot that made your vision blurry and mouth water. the sounds of his cock slamming into your slick pussy filled the quiet room.

“fuckfuck— please— s’too much!” you cried out, nails practically digging into his skin now. the knot in your lower stomach threatens to snap at any moment.

jay’s eyes stayed locked on your face the whole time, a certain glint in them as he watched your face contort in pleasure and the new set of tears roll down.

“you’re doing perfect—squeezing me so tightly. you’re so fucking sensitive—god, i love you,” he breathed, feeling your walls flutter around him.

it didn’t take long for you to cum. the combination of his thumb pressing against your clit and his brutal pace, tipped you over the edge. your orgasm shatters through you fast and intense, your whole body a twitching mess as your walls clench around him.

he doesn’t give you a moment to settle before his follows behind, his hands moving to your waist, gripping hard enough to bruise. he groans before releasing thick, pearly ropes of cum inside you.

“see? i knew you could do it, baby,” he cooed, leaning forward again, his cock buried to the hilt. “you’re such a good girl for me.”

[lucenthoney]

midnight desires ⏾⋆.˚☁︎

⋆⟢ your sweet puppy jake gets super needy for you while you're asleep

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ ݁✿ sub!jake x fem reader

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ ݁✿ smut (mndi)

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁✽ cw: neck kissing, thigh fucking, needy puppy! jake, sideways oral (f rec), somnophilia, reader consents!, pathetic whining, reader wakes up, embarrassed, spoon fucking, mommy kink, creampie

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖✽wc: 2.8k

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖✽//an: first time writing mommy kink fic, kinda nervous. 😳

๋࣭⭑ jake tossed and turned in bed, unable to get comfortable enough to fall asleep. it had been like this all night and he just couldn't figure out why he couldn't fall asleep. he turned to look at your sleeping face, your arm resting over his chest.

he smiled to himself as he admired your face. you looked so cute and serene. he faced you and moved closer, wrapping his arms around your middle. you felt so warm in his hold, although his brain still wouldn't shut off for the night. he still loved being so close to you though, your scent and presence bringing him comfort.

he had missed you all day and he felt like he had hardly seen you lately. both you and him were busy with work of course, but you were busier and that left him at home, having withdrawals of your closeness. the abandoned comforter lay loosely at your calves, exposing your plush thighs, only wearing panties and his shirt. the scene was so domestic and comforting, he could hardly believe he was viewing it with his own eyes.

he thought you looked so pretty and your skin felt so soft…jake found himself starting to get embarrassingly hard at the inappropriate thoughts trying to enter his wandering mind; you made him so easily aroused.

he shook his head gently as if that would make them go away. he buried his face in the crook of your neck to try and compose himself, but it only made his arousal grow. he felt your steady pulse thump beneath his lips and the smell of your lotion you always put on before bed hit his nose. a content sigh breezed from his mouth as he pecked a kiss to your neck, then to your jaw.

he didn't want to trouble you by waking you up. it was also so pathetic how quickly he had gotten hard from just you sleeping next to him. he kissed your neck more, sweet and light, trying not to wake you but also to satisfy himself, satiate his desire in the still midnight.

began to softly suck on your neck, leaving temporary marks that would fade by the next day. jake loved to kiss and suck on your neck and lose himself, relax his brain. but currently, he couldn't relax. he frowned in your skin as he found himself in a dilemma—to leave it alone or to give in to his desires.

both you and jake had discussed doing sleep stuff and agreed that it was fine. but when you came home that night, you were so exhausted that jake had to help you bathe, which he gladly did most of the time anyway. he felt bad but his cock started to ache with a growing need and lust fogged his brain… as long as he was careful and quiet and didn't disturb you, you should still be able to rest.

a trail of light kisses was left in his wake as he moved down your body, hands cradling your torso, traveling around your sleeping figure. his fingers skimmed under your shirt; over your back, your breasts, your ass. he relished in your closeness. pulling your hips closer as his lips reached just above your panties.

your boyfriend glanced at your resting face while he tugged your panties down your legs. he bit his lip as his fingers brushed over your clit, softly massaging it before he lifted your leg and positioned his head in between your thighs. he placed soft kisses to your clit and kitten licks, trying to be as gentle and light as possible so not to disturb you.

his tongue licked a stripe up from your hole to your clit, suckling on it softly. he felt your dormant thigh twitch, heavy on top his head like an anchor holding him in place.

you weren't even awake, yet it felt like you were squeezing his head with your thighs. he moaned a little too loudly with his lips around your clit still, your thighs continually flinching as he kneaded them gently. he felt enshrouded in you, in the darkness of the night.

jake took notice of you squirming above him, eyebrows furrowed and breathing getting more deep and rough. he groaned as he desperately licked at your hot, now leaking, cunt, your sweet essence coating his tongue and smearing around his mouth.

he lapped at your pussy and the bridge of his nose bumped your clit, each lick making him more needy and addicted to your taste, it was like the sweetest honey to him. he quickened his pace when he noticed how wet you were getting , feeling your syrupy cunt drip more and more around his tongue.

honestly, he wished you were awake—he knows how much you loved watching him eat you out. especially when he looked up at you with his pretty puppy eyes, watching how he made you feel on his mouth.

he felt himself getting painfully harder at the thought and he accidentally whimpered loudly into your pussy, making you faintly whine, your thighs clenching around his head. he pulled away with a smack, your juices making his lips glossy. his chest was heaving and heart thumping as he gazed at your sweet expression, now seemingly frustrated and unsatisfied.

"it's okay, baby. i'll help you feel good." he whispered as he tried his hardest to gently turn you over on your other side so he could spoon you from behind,

and when he thought he was successful, he heard your sleepy rasp and froze, "jakey? what time is it?" you slowly tried to lift your head, searching for jake's face in the dark room.

he shushed you and stroked your arm, kissing your neck. "shhh it's okay, baby. go back to sleep."

you let out a weak laugh, too tired to turn over and face him, "jake, are you seriously hard right now?"

he paused, too embarrassed to admit it out loud. "n-no…well yeah. but i couldn't sleep, baby. i needed you…" god, that sounded so pathetic coming from his mouth. "sorry for waking you up. go back to sleep, okay?" he sighed, feeling flushed and awkward that he had woken you up because of his own selfishness and lust.

"…are you going to do something about it? i want you, jake. please." you whispered, on the brink of sleep but also excited, heart beating in anticipation. he got you all riled up, too roused to fall back asleep. especially with the wetness marinating between your legs. a shiver knocked up his spine as he swallowed thickly, a strained whine following.

with his heart stuttering, he moved up behind you and placed a hand on your thigh, thumb smoothing over he skin. "yeah…yeah, i'll give myself to you. that's what you want right?" after your voice confirmed, he pulled his pants down, his big, thick cock hard against your leg and already leaking so much precum from the tip. a soft whimper broke from his lips as he pushed his cock in between your plush thighs, his other hand firmly holding your waist.

your dripping cunt felt so good sliding over his cock, your slick coating his length and smearing all over the front of your thighs. you moaned as his tip bumped against your clit so good. jake thrusted slowly, focused on the feeling of your thighs stroking his cock so sweetly. he lifted his head to peer over your shoulder, a high-pitched moan leaving him when he saw the tip of his dick appear and disappear in between your legs.

the wet, slippery feeling soon began to burn, making his eyes roll at the delicious friction. he started to speed up his movements, your hushed whimpers riling him up even more. wet noises got more and more louder and prominent as he continued, his hips driving into your soft, sticky thighs.

god, you felt so good… so wet and warm. jake paused when he heard you gasp and felt your back arch, and that's when he realized he had accidentally slipped inside you, just the tip. he moaned as he pushed his twitching cock into you more, shuddering at the sensation of partially being inside of you.

you clenched around his tip, your cunt feeling like it was sucking him in. it made him go nuts, pulling out and rutting his slick tip against your clit again, slick and messy, pulling a string of whines from you from the enhanced stimulation. he gradually plunged back inside you, addicted to the way your cunt drooled and pulsated around his cock.

a broken moan left his mouth as he bottomed out, his hips flush against your ass. he lifted your leg up from under the knee, reaching deeper inside your velvet walls. a loud ass moan came from him as he pulled out and plunged back into, obsessed with the whiny noises you made and the delicious sight of watching his cock being buried in your sweet cunt. jake slowly started thrusting into you, savoring in the heavenly way your warm wet pussy pulsed around his cock, getting wetter with every plunge.

jake admired your body as the pale moonlight illuminated your smooth skin. he kissed your shoulder that was clothed by his shirt, teeth biting it and pulling at it as he got a whiff of your perfume. the situation was too unbearable for him, he felt so desperate for you despite you being right in his reach.

"faster, puppy. please" you whined and ground your hips back against him, unsatisfied with the painfully slow thrusting. the pet name made his brain glitch, and you were well aware of its effect on him. he lost all composure as he started rutting into you like a desperate needy mutt, rough grunts and whimpers spilling from his lips. the bed creaked with every rough drive into your sopping cunt, strings of loud moans echoing in the room.

your leg dangled in the air as he held it high in the air and began fucking you harder. he panted and whined into your neck, "you feel so good, mommy. mph — i love making my pretty girl feel good." he choked out a sob on your skin while his hips found a pace that left the both of you dizzy. he was so fucked out he didn't even notice that he called you mommy. but you didn't care, it just made your breath catch and tremble as his grip on you tightened.

the position had him hitting the sweetest spot inside of you and you felt a belt of pressure build in your gut, head reeling at the rolls of his hips. you moaned and turned to look at him behind you, his brain utterly disoriented with lust and his face twisted into one of pure pleasure. you would giggle at how cute and focused he looked if he weren't making you feel insane right now.

you took his his chin in your hand, lightly tapping he side of his face with your fingers. he dazedly opened his eyes, glaring at you with a drunken expression, pupils blown wide but flooded with devotion. he just gazed into your eyes, his pace unfaltering but more tender. you brushed his hair back to see his face, flushed and damp with sweat. you scratched beneath his chin gently, "come inside of me, okay baby?"

he let out a sob and lodged his face in your neck, vigorously quickening his pace, making the bed shift and scrape against the floor. "ah~ah okay. wh-whatever you want, mommy. whatever you want, fuck you make me feel so good" the way he sounded so ravaged and fucked out made your pussy quiver around him so good. the feeling of you around him making him arch into you, his hips twitching and hold on your leg waver.

the sound of his skin slapping yours sounded in the room, which began to feel humid and far away with the way jake made you feel surrounded in him. but it couldn't compare to how you made him feel. he was completely gone, ramming his thick cock into you like no tomorrow. nonstop thinking about you and your fluttering saccharine cunt squeezing him so good it stung.

"that's it, yunie. cum for me, cum inside me. that's it, that's it" the sound of your voice hit him like a siren song. he started rutting into you harder and faster, squelching sounds getting louder and seemingly more obscene and filthy than before. you experimentally added, "can you do that for mommy?"

he hyperventilated against your skin and pounded into you at an insanely fast pace as he cried, "yes! yes i'll come inside you, mommy. i'll come for you." he babbled, voice cracking as high pitched whimpers flew from his mouth. "just for you. i'm yours" his thighs trembled as he felt your cunt convulse around him, your orgasm approaching fast.

jake's entire body tremored as he came inside of you, moaning loudly in your ear as you felt hot spurts of his milky cum fill your silky cunt. his eyes rolled to the back of his head and his body shook as he continued his thrusts, overstimulating himself so he could help you cum as well.

your orgasm hit you hard as you creamed all over his dick. your body jerked in his hold, fingers grabbing at his hands that still had that strong, bruising grip on you. he was still cumming inside of you with short spurts. as he slowed his hips, a mixture of your cum and his created a white ring around the base of his cock, gushing out while he pumped into you.

you and jake panted and attempted to come down from the insane high you just had, warm and buzzing from your orgasms in each other's hold. he absentmindedly pressed shaky kisses along your neck and face, his sticky skin hot against yours. you weren't looking at his face, but you could tell that his mind was numb from the strong orgasm.

he faintly whimpered while he slowly pulled his pulsing cock out of you and set your leg down. you sighed at the emptiness, feeling the thick gooey cum spill out of your cunt, soiling the sheets beneath.

outside the sky staretd to lighten and the sound of birds tweeting melded with you sweet sighs of ease and bliss. jake moaned and nuzzled into you, pulling as close as possible to him.

"are you sleepy now, baby?" you softly laughed and lied on your back, jake quickly finding his place on top of you with his face in your chest. feeling his droopy eyelashes flutter on your collarbone, he nodded. "it's almost sunrise now, we'll have to get up pretty soon."

he squeezed your hip firmly "who says we're getting up?" he paused for a moment before lifting his head, his hair tustled and damp and his face exhausted from the intense sex you just had. "wait. did i say... something weird earlier?"

you ran your fingers through his hair, nails scratching his scalp, tugging on it and shaking his head. "what do you mean, yunie?"

he quickly shook his head and buried his head into you again. "nevermind. i thought i said something weird…" you could hear the embarrassment in his mumbling, rugged voice.

"what's wrong?" you gently raised his head up by his hair, making him wince as he let you "it looked like you really liked calling me mommy"

a shaky breath left him then a weak moan as you felt his now soft dick twitch on your thigh. "mn fuck… i didn't even realize i said that in the moment." he sheepishly smiled, hoping you would forget he called you that ever "i'm sorry, you just felt so good."

playing with his hair, you cooed in his ear "it's okay, baby. in fact, i really really liked it." you bit your lip and smiled as you watched his expression, his eyes looking up at you from your chest. his pupils dilated a little and you felt his heart skip a beat. "…and i definitely wouldn't mind if you called me that more often."

he kissed the curve of your breast, eyes never leaving you "okay, i will…mommy." despite himself, he smiled and delicately nipped at your skin, leaving faint marks. "sorry for disturbing your sleep. you seemed so tired from work… and i was just being horny."

"it's fine, jakey i got plenty of rest. and we still have some time to sleep… or do something else." his sleepy eyes shot to you, astonished that you would even suggest going for a second round.

trailing kisses on your body, he simply held you tighter and whined. "baby, that felt like three fucking rounds just now and you're not tired?" you shook your head no, reminding him that while he was tossing and turning, you had been deep in dreamland.

he lay on his back, smirking amusedly with his eyes closed. "come sit on my face then, mommy."

💤🌜💫. ܁₊ ⊹ . ܁ ⟡ ܁ . ⊹ ₊ ܁.

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖✽//an: i kinda hate how short this is… and there's some mistakes sigh.

[writteninenha]

FALSE GOD

pairing - CEO!husband!jake x wife!reader

warnings - smut (mdni 18+), p in v, needy!jake, taking it from behind, jake covers her mouth, semi!public sex, bathroom sex, needy sex, bedroom sex, loud sex, reader gets REALLY loud when they go to the bed, jake is really really needy at first then reader gets needy, i can't think of anything else

word count - 1.9k

💌 ask claudia - this is my first fic, ive been gatekeeping it for a while but it's finally finished... wish me luck

The yacht cut smoothly through the dark water as the evening stretched on, its lights reflecting off the waves while the long table on the main deck remained filled with laughter and the clink of glasses.

Jake sat at the head, his employees gathered around him in their finest attire, discussing the latest collections and upcoming campaigns. You occupied the seat beside him in your fitted dress, aware of every shift in his posture and the way his eyes kept drifting toward you even as he answered questions from his team.

The main course arrived, plates arranged with precision, yet Jake's attention had already begun to slip. His hand found your thigh beneath the tablecloth, fingers pressing with increasing insistence as the conversation continued around you. He leaned in close, his voice low enough that only you could hear. "Come with me."

He stood without drawing attention, offering a polite excuse to the group before guiding you away from the table. His grip on your wrist remained steady as he led you along the narrow corridor and into the small guest bathroom tucked away from the main areas.

The door shut behind you both with a soft click, sealing the two of you inside the cramped space barely large enough for one person to turn around comfortably.

Jake turned you to face the small mirror above the sink. His chest pressed against your back as one hand rose to cover your mouth completely, palm warm and firm.

"Stay quiet," he murmured against your ear. His other hand moved to the zipper of your dress, drawing it down slowly until the fabric slipped from your shoulders and pooled at your feet.

He worked methodically, removing your bra next and then your panties, leaving you bare in the confined space. His fingers traced over your exposed skin in slow, reassuring strokes. "Breathe through your nose. I've got you."

He freed his cock, already hard and heavy, and positioned you so that you bent forward over the tiny sink. The angle brought your bodies close, forcing him to work within the limited room. He nudged your thighs apart with his knee and pushed inside you in one deliberate, unhurried thrust.

Your muffled sound vibrated against his palm as he filled you completely. "Shhh, good girl," he whispered, his hips beginning a measured rock. "Take it. Nice and easy."

Each movement stayed controlled despite the urgency building in him. His free hand rested on your hip, stroking in steady circles while he ground deeper with each pass. The bathroom walls left little room for anything beyond this close, grinding rhythm, yet he maintained the pace with care. "You're doing so well. So tight around me. Just like that."

His hand stayed locked over your mouth, catching every sound you made as he worked himself in and out. His breathing grew heavier against your neck, but his touch never lost its gentleness even as his need drove him forward.

Minutes passed in the small space, the only sounds the soft wet slide of his cock and the faint creak of the sink under your weight. He adjusted his stance slightly, angling deeper without increasing speed, letting the confined quarters dictate the slow, steady friction.

"Almost there," he breathed, voice tight with restraint. His fingers tightened on your hip in reassurance as he continued the careful thrusts, drawing out the moment until his own release built to its peak.

Jake came with a low, controlled groan, his cock pulsing deep inside you as he held you steady against the sink. He stayed pressed close for several long seconds, letting the aftershocks pass while his hand remained over your mouth.

When he finally pulled out, he reached for a towel and cleaned you with gentle, thorough strokes, wiping away the evidence of what had just happened. "There we go. All taken care of."

He helped you step back into your dress, fastening the zipper and smoothing the fabric over your body. Your hair stayed slightly mussed and your cheeks flushed, but he adjusted what he could before opening the door.

The two of you returned to the dining deck without drawing extra notice. Jake's employees glanced up briefly but quickly returned to their conversations, the weight of his authority keeping any questions unspoken. He pulled out your chair once more, his hand resting possessively on your lower back as you sat.

The meal continued around you, the secret of the cramped bathroom encounter remaining between the two of you alone.

The dinner continued, but the atmosphere had shifted for you. While the conversation around the table flowed with the usual corporate polish, you felt the lingering heat of Jake inside you and the ghost of his palm against your lips.

Every time you shifted in your seat, the friction of your dress against your sensitive skin reminded you of exactly what had happened only minutes prior.

Jake was the picture of composure- he engaged with his lead designer, gesturing with a wine glass as he discussed the autumn palette, but his hand never left your lower back. His thumb traced slow, deliberate circles against your spine, a possessive claim that signaled to you—and only you—that you were still under his complete control.

As the dessert course was served, Jake leaned in, his shoulder brushing yours. "You're shaking, sweetheart," he murmured, his voice a low vibration that sent a shiver straight to your core. "Are you still feeling the effects of our little break?"

You tried to offer a small nod, but your breath hitched. The risk of being discovered, combined with the lingering intensity of his dominance, had left you in a state of floating vulnerability. He noticed the way your chest rose and fell rapidly, and a small, knowing smirk played on his lips. He didn't move his hand; instead, he slid it slightly lower, his fingers grazing the top of your buttocks beneath the fabric of your dress.

"I think we've spent enough time on business for one evening," Jake announced to the table, his voice regaining that commanding, CEO tone that brooked no argument. "Thank you all for your hard work. Please, enjoy the remaining refreshments and the view. My assistant will coordinate your transport back to the docks in the morning."

The employees rose, offering their gratitude and compliments on the evening. As the group dispersed toward the lounge area of the yacht, Jake didn't let you move. He stood, his hand gripping your waist firmly, pulling you flush against his side. He waited until the deck was clear of any prying eyes before he leaned down, his lips brushing your ear.

"The bathroom was a necessity, but now," he whispered, his voice dropping an octave, "I want you properly. No rushing, no hiding, and no more muffling your screams."

He led you away from the main deck, guiding you through the opulent corridors of the yacht toward the master suite. The walk felt agonizingly slow, the anticipation building with every step. When he opened the heavy mahogany doors to his bedroom, the room was bathed in the soft, golden glow of recessed lighting, the massive bed centered in the room with silk sheets that looked invitingly cool.

The moment the door clicked shut, the "gentle" facade of the dinner party vanished, replaced by a raw, hungry intensity. Jake didn't waste time. He spun you around, pinning you against the closed door. His hands moved to your throat—not to choke, but to hold you steady, his thumb pressing into the soft dip of your neck.

"Look at me," he commanded.You looked up into his eyes, seeing the predatory hunger there. He didn't wait for a response before his mouth crashed onto yours, the kiss deep and demanding, tasting of expensive wine and desperation. His hand slid down from your neck, ripping the zipper of your dress down once more with a sharp, decisive tug. The fabric fell away, leaving you exposed in the dim light of the suite.

He stepped back for a moment, his gaze raking over your body, lingering on your flushed chest and the way your legs trembled. "You were such a good girl in that bathroom," he praised, his voice thick. "So quiet. So obedient. Now, I want to see exactly how much you missed me while we were pretending to be professional."

He gripped your hips and hoisted you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. He carried you the short distance to the bed, dropping you onto the silk sheets with a soft thud. He stripped out of his suit with efficient movements, tossing his jacket and shirt aside until he stood over you, hard and imposing.

He crawled over you, his weight pressing you deep into the mattress. He didn't go for your center immediately; instead, he began to map your body with his tongue, licking a path from your collarbone down to your breasts, swirling his tongue around your nipples until they were peaking hard. You arched your back, a loud moan escaping you—a sound you had been forced to swallow earlier.

"That's it," he groaned against your skin. "Let me hear you. No one is listening now."He moved lower, his fingers parting your folds, finding you already soaking wet from the anticipation. He slid two fingers inside you, mimicking the rhythm he'd used in the bathroom, but this time it was faster, more aggressive. He watched your face, savoring the way your eyes rolled back and your breath came in jagged gasps.

When he finally positioned himself, he didn't slide in slowly this time. He gripped your thighs, pinning them back toward your shoulders, and drove into you with one powerful, deep thrust that filled you to the brink. You cried out, the sound echoing in the quiet room, your fingers clawing at the silk sheets.

Jake groaned, his forehead resting against yours, his breathing heavy and synchronized with yours. He began to move, his pace relentless and demanding, driving into you with a force that made the entire bed shift. Every thrust was a claim, a reminder that while he was the CEO to the world, here, in the privacy of his suite, he was your absolute master.

"You're mine," he gasped, his voice strained with pleasure. "Every inch of you... mine."

He continued to hammer into you, the friction building into an unbearable heat. He reached down, his thumb finding your clitoris and rubbing in a tight, fast circle as he continued to fuck you deep. The double stimulation was too much; you shattered first, your internal muscles clamping tight around him in a series of violent spasms.

The feeling of your orgasm triggered his own. Jake let out a guttural roar, his body stiffening as he delivered several final, deep lunges, emptying himself inside you with a force that left you both breathless and spent.

He collapsed on top of you, his heart drumming against your chest. For a long time, neither of you spoke, the only sound the distant lap of the ocean against the hull of the yacht. Eventually, he shifted, rolling to the side but keeping you tucked firmly against his chest, his arm draped possessively over your waist.

"Tomorrow," he whispered, kissing your temple, "you're staying in my office all day. I think we have a lot more 'business' to attend to."

[muffinmaster-83]

CASUAL ‪‪❤︎‬ sim jaeyun

synopsis . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. jake is your brother’s best friend, also… jake painfully wants you.

ʚɞ pairing non-idol!jake x female!reader - content smau // brother’s bsf trope // fluff // crack // sunghoon is reader’s brother

a/n: thank u so much for all the love on this series!!!! u guys are insane🥹

part 1 | part 2

! taglist: @yangw0ni3 @idkhahaha1234 @stqrgr7 @chowonasblog @zoyanazyalenskywife (i apologize for anyone i missed !)

[muffinmaster-83]

CASUAL ‪‪❤︎‬ sim jaeyun

synopsis . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. jake is your brother’s best friend, also… jake painfully wants you.

ʚɞ pairing non-idol!jake x female!reader - content smau // brother’s bsf trope // fluff // crack // sunghoon is reader’s brother

part 1 | part 2

send an ask/comment to be part of this series taglist <3!

[yeuvio]

SOMETHING STUPID ✶

💬 𓈒 ⠀ randomly saying i love you.

𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 boyf!enha x 𝒻.rea ✿ fluff crack ‎◜‿◝ established relationships.

emi notes 🎀 i seriously need to stop making my member smaus SO LONG. it makes everything look so crowded smh

ˊᯅˋ沙漠 @goatedwiththesaucedotcom @meeoowchi @orimuraa @courire @douqhnxtss @isa942572 @nodoubtily @l-lailaa @blvengene @snclols

@hadids-world @flwrccc @kalospia1 @acute4ngel @meowwwjungwonnie @wonmyhrt @mybeloveddiary @babyt0matoes @hoonieslove join?

[bxbybluelove-x]

jake x reader who just can't hold off her orgasms

⸝⸝⸝>﹏<⸝⸝⸝

contains: edging, degradation, sub!reader, finger sucking, name calling (slut), fingering, reader has two orgasms, he gets sweeter at the end (mdni)

guys this is so short so i might write a part two

your back arched impossibly off the bed as you turned your head to the side and let your mouth fall open in a silent “o” shape. jake kept rubbing his thumb over your swollen clit relentlessly. 

almost immediately after coming down from your high you whined "that's not fair jakey- i told you i wanted to come around your fingers"

you could already feel the tears gather at the corners of your eyes as your hand pushed into his chest.

it wasn't fair.

"so fuckin' ungrateful huh?" he grabbed your hand and pinned it above your head. you squirmed.

"maybe if you had held off your orgasm like I told you to..." he looked down at where your body was now pathetically arching.

"stay fuckin still" he slammed your hips down.

"babyyy" you whined again as your legs kicked behind him, where they were wrapped around his waist.

"'s not fair."

"y/n, baby, just quiet down. hm? d' you wanna feel good?" he tipped your chin up so you looked at him.

you nodded.

"just be good for me then. can you do that? he tapped his finger on your chin and forced two of them into your mouth

you sucked.

" there. like that "

he pulled them out and brought them down where he nudged them at your entrance.

" you're a fuckin slut. " he pushed them inside and you gasped.

"is this what you wanted?"

"fuck jakey" you moaned breathlessly.

"you gotta be quiet y/n-"

he pulls them out and continues gently massaging your clit.

you arch into his touch and moan, already feeling that knot start to form in your stomach. It’s not your fault when he looks this good above you, his messy hair falling over his eyes.

jake already realizes this by how you're arching into him.

"gonna hold off f' me okay?" he watches you nod absentmindedly as his fingers rub against your clit.

unfortunately, it's game over when he gathers the wetness leaking out of your hole and resumes stubbornly rubbing your clit.

"fuck" the friction is too much and before you can stop yourself your hips grind back against his fingers and you're coming.

his brows furrow in disappointment but he doesn't stop touching you until you're panting and pushing him away.

you immediately whine and cover your face with your hands, half embarrassed, half disappointed.

he guides them away and presses a kiss to your forehead

"so fuckin' dumb for me. hm?" he searches your gaze and you look away, embarrassed.

you had one job.

"it's not my fault" you pout slightly

he tilts your head back towards him.

"oh is it mine?" 

you don’t reply and he can tell you're beating yourself up enough, you don't need another punishment.

he lies down and guides you onto his chest, where you settle with a pout.

"'s okay baby. you'll get better at that" his fingers scratch gently at your scalp, making you feel sleepy.

"we'll just do a ton of practice mkay?" he murmurs as he presses a kiss onto your head.

"don't get sulky on me."

"wanted to come around your fingers" you explain, still sporting that subtle pout that tells him you're not over it.

"i know baby but you gotta learn to hold off f' me"

he sighs as he holds you tighter.

"besides… you look really fucking hot when you come like that. all needy and whining like im not giving you enough. you're so cute" his hand comes to rest on your hip and only then do your eyes dart down and notice his massive boner.

*reminder that interactions, asks, reqs are highly appreciated <33

[miryyujin]

18+ MDNI | Jake audio

Please wear headphones 🎧

- whimpering, wet sounds, begging

when you came home, you caught jake playing with himself alone in your shared bedroom, so you decided to help him out.

the result: him calling you mommy and apologizing for not being a good boy. but you just feel so warm and tight around him, he just couldn't take it anymore, so he ended up cumming inside of you so hard.

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[nisc0]

───˖ֹ੭୧ MORNING DEW ⊹ ࣪ ⑅

(박 성훈) ─── boyfriend!sunghoon 𝔁 f!reader

IN WHICH ─── Sunghoon and you are having a little trouble while getting ready for a brunch, his morning wood couldn’t start the day without your morning dew.

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : smut (MDNI), porn without plot 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 : dom!sunghoon, swearing, manhandling, morning sex, unprotected sex, p in v, fingering, oral sex (f. receiving), reader has a WAP (again), big dick!sunghoon, kissing, skinship, use of nickname : baby 𝐰𝐜 : 1.6k {1.694}

❕# It's one of my fav so far hahaha, i'm starting to drool over him these days it's not even funny...But anyways :)) Dada is next ;)

INSPIRED BY : MORNING DEW (Donk) - Beyoncé

You stir slowly in the sheets, the summer heat already pressing down like a thick blanket even at 9 AM. Sunghoon’s arm is draped possessively over your waist, his bare chest flush against your back, skin slick with a light sheen of sweat from the night’s exertions and the warm morning air. The AC is on in the corner of the bedroom, doing little to cut through the humidity. Your body aches in the best way ; thighs sore, lips still tingling from countless kisses and rounds that melted into the early hours.

“Baby…” Sunghoon’s voice is low and raspy, still thick with sleep as he nuzzles into the crook of your neck. His breath is warm against your damp skin. “We have to get up. Brunch with Jake and Jay in an hour.”

You groan softly and press back against him, refusing to open your eyes. “Three more minutes,” you mumble, pulling the thin sheet higher over your bodies even though it’s already too hot. The thought of leaving this cocoon ; his strong arms, the scent of his skin mixed with the remnants of last night ; feels wrong.

He chuckles, the sound vibrating through his chest into yours. One large hand slides down your side, gently squeezing your hip as he tries to coax you awake. “Come on, Y/N. You know Jay will text me ten times if we’re late. Again.” His lips brush your shoulder in soft, persuasive kisses, trailing toward your collarbone. When that doesn’t work, he shifts, rolling you onto your back with effortless strength so he can hover over you, messy dark hair falling into his eyes. You finally crack one eye open, squinting against the sunlight filtering through the curtains. Sunghoon looks unfairly good even half-asleep ; flushed cheeks, sharp jaw, and a lazy smirk playing on his lips. However, as your gaze drifts lower, you notice it instantly : the huge bulge of his morning wood straining against the front of his boxers, thick and hard, tenting the fabric right above where his thigh presses between yours.

A slow heat blooms in your stomach. “Hoon…” you murmur, voice still husky, one hand instinctively sliding down his toned abdomen until your fingers graze the waistband of his boxers. “You sure we have to leave right now?”

He groans, forehead dropping to yours, there’s amusement in his eyes along with clear desire. “Don’t tempt me. You’re the one who said yes to brunch yesterday—before I fucked you senseless.” Still, he stays close to you. His hips roll forward just slightly, letting you feel the full, hard length of him against your thigh. “If you don’t get that pretty ass up, I’m carrying you to the shower myself.”

You smile sleepily, fingers teasing along his hardness through the thin material, feeling it twitch under your touch. The ache between your legs returns with interest, but the distant ping of a phone ; probably Jake wondering where you two are ; reminds you both of reality. Sunghoon sighs, kissing you deeply once, slow and lingering, before he forces himself to sit up. The sheet pools around his waist, doing nothing to hide how ready his body still is for you. “Shower. Now. Together. But no funny business or we really will be late.” He stands, offering you his hand with a raised eyebrow, his morning wood proudly on display. “I don’t want to explain to the guys why we look so…tired.”

You reach out quickly and grab his hand before he can fully pull away, your fingers wrapping around his wrist with gentle insistence. Sunghoon pauses, glancing back at you. You look up at him with those pleading eyes ; still heavy with sleep and leftover desire ; and whisper, “Just a kiss, please? Then we’ll get up.”

He stares at you for a beat, clearly fighting an internal battle. His jaw tightens, but the way you’re looking at him, all warm and tempting in the morning, makes his resolve crumble. “You’re being stubborn right now,” he mutters, a fond smile tugging at his lips despite the words. With a defeated sigh, he climbs back onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight as he settles over you again. His body presses you into the sheets, hot skin against hot skin. One of his hands cups your cheek as he leans down, capturing your lips in a unhurried kiss. It starts soft, almost sweet, but quickly turns hungry, with tongues sliding together, breaths mingling in the already stifling room. You melt beneath him, fingers threading through his messy hair.

Without breaking the kiss, Sunghoon’s hand slides down your body with ease. He grips the back of your thigh, lifting it and hooking it around his waist, pulling you flush against him. At the same time, his other hand tugs your underwear down your legs in a single move, then quickly shoves his own boxers lower, freeing his throbbing cock. It’s muscle memory at this point, how many times had he done exactly this in the middle of the night?

The thick head of his cock brushes against your bare heat as he rocks his hips forward, teasing your entrance while he kisses you harder, swallowing your soft moan. Sweat beads along his spine from the summer heat, but neither of you cares. “One kiss,” he murmurs against your mouth, voice rough with need, “and now look what you’ve done…”

You smile into the next kiss, rolling your hips up to meet him, encouraging him closer as your thigh tightens around his waist. The brunch with Jake and Jay is quickly becoming a distant afterthought. You feel him pause right there, his body tense above yours, cock heavy and hot over your inner thigh. Sunghoon pulls back just enough to look down at you, that signature smirk curling his lips as his eyes gleam with mischief and lust. “What are we even going to tell the guys when we show up late?” he asks, voice low and teasing, one eyebrow raised. His fingers dig into the soft flesh of your thigh, still hooked firmly around his waist.

You can’t help but chuckle, the sound breathy and light in the heated air between you. “Not my problem,” you reply with a playful shrug, your fingers tracing lazy patterns down his sweat-slicked back. He lets out a quiet laugh that turns into a groan as he shifts his hips. He reaches down between your bodies, wrapping his hand around the base of his cock, and slowly rubs the swollen head up and down your slick entrance. The pressure makes your breath hitch every time he nudges against your clit, coating himself in your arousal.

“Fuck…I don’t want to think about it right now,” he murmurs lowly against your lips, his voice rough and needy. He keeps rubbing, slow and sluggish, pressing just barely inside before pulling back again, drawing it out until you’re squirming beneath him. The summer heat makes everything feel more intense ; skin sticking, breaths short, the room filled with nothing but the sounds of your shared breathing and the faint creak of the bed.

His forehead rests against yours, eyes half-opened as he watches your reaction to every stroke. “What’s with you being this wet already?" He teases softly. You whimper as he keeps teasing you mercilessly. He pushes the thick head of his cock inside you, stretching you open just enough to make your walls flutter around him, then pulls out with a wet pop. He does it again and again ; slow, shallow dips that leave you aching for more, your hips chasing him every time he withdraws.

“Fuck, Hoon…” you breathe, nails digging into his shoulders.

He finally gives in with a low groan. In one smooth thrust, he buries himself deep inside you, filling you completely. Your back arches off the bed as he starts thrusting ; deep, steady strokes that make the headboard tap softly against the wall. The heat in the room only intensifies everything : skin slapping skin, sweat making your bodies glide together, your thigh still hooked tightly around his waist.

Just as the rhythm starts building, his phone begins ringing loudly on the nightstand. Sunghoon curses under his breath but doesn’t stop right away, thrusting a few more times before he reluctantly slows. He pulls out of you with a slick sound, shifting down the bed in one move. As you were about to protest, his broad shoulders push your thighs apart and his mouth is on you. His tongue drags hot and flat through your folds, licking up your wetness before wrapping his lips around your clit and sucking gently. You moan loudly, fingers threading through his hair as he eats you out with hungry, practiced strokes.

The phone keeps ringing. On what must be the final ring, he reaches over, grabs it, and answers without pulling his mouth off you. “Yeah?” he says, voice muffled and graveled. He flicks his tongue faster against your clit, two fingers sliding into you and curling perfectly as he speaks.

You hear Jake’s voice faintly through the speaker, firing off a ton of questions—where are you guys, why aren’t you there yet, did you oversleep again?

He lifts his head just enough to speak clearly, lips and chin shiny with your arousal. “I’m eating breakfast right now,” he replies casually, then dives back down, sucking on your clit while his fingers pump in and out of you steadily.

Jake laughs on the other end. “Dude, we’re literally about to have brunch. Why are you eating already?”

Sunghoon chuckles against your pussy, the vibration making you bite your lip to stifle a moan. “I was really hungry while getting ready,” he answers smoothly, voice low and slightly breathless. His tongue circles your clit faster as he adds, “Give us like…twenty minutes. We’ll be there.”

He hangs up without waiting for more protests, tossing the phone aside and focusing entirely on you again. His mouth works you harder, fingers curling deep as he looks up at you with hungry eyes.

“Better come quick, baby,” he murmurs against your soaked folds, smirking. “We’ve got brunch plans.”

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[luvyeni]

• noona neomu yeppo . ִֶָ་. 🌸 ་༘

⌗noonaneomuyeppo — jungwon making hard for you to remain professional

( jungwon x fem!reader ) • warnings. heavy petting , unprotected sex , usage of noona , jungwon needs that bad 𓄵 word count. 1164 { back to library }

you tried to be professional , you came in and tried to do the work you were assigned with — doing the boys make up for performances , making sure they were up to par with the company standards. but jungwon made that very hard for you, every single day.

everyday he would sit in your chair and basically torture you with a smirk on his face. his hands caressing your thighs as you did his makeup , hands shaking as you applied his base — by the end of it he’d get out of chair , his makeup done and smirk on his face as he left you breathless in his chair ; your panties soaked from all his touching and low dirty whispers.

this morning was no different ; actually it felt like he was becoming more bold , he sat down in your chair , and immediately began his torment on you.

“noona.” he spoke , fiddling with the strings hanging from your shorts , his finger brushing against your thighs. “i like these shorts on you , they fit nice.”

“ju-jungwon keep still.” you stuttered flustered , apply to eyeshadow to his eyes.

“why do you keep ignoring me noona?” his hand in between your thighs , caressing them. “i hate that.”

you ignored him ; turned sitting the pallet down , but did that help? no , that just made him move his body to the side a bit , enough to get a peak of your ass. “pay attention to me.”

“what do you want jungwon?” trying to put up that barrier , your voice flat and but shaky.

“you.” he said. “i want you.”

his hands ghosting your clothed cunt , looking up at you as applied the mascara. “you know what i want , because i know you want it too.” the room , quiet but busy , the members all minding their own business. “i can tell you’re already wet.”

you covered his mouth , bending down. “stop being so loud.” you could feel him smiling , you pulled away. “go get ready to go on stage.”

he stood up from the chair , now slightly towering over you , his voice in a whisper. “after the show , i’m not letting you get away noona.” and with that he left to go change , you sat down in the chair , catching your breath — what did he mean? he wasn’t gonna let you go? that boy was gonna be the death of you.

the boys were finally ready to go on stage , doing last minute touches , your brushes and hand working quickly across all the boys , finally getting to jungwon. “do i look nice noona?”

you didn’t say anything , reaching to apply lip gloss , he grabbed your wrist pulling you closer. “if i ask i expect you to answer my question noona , isn’t that your job?”

“you look nice jungwon.” he smiled , not letting your wrist go. “jungwon you have to go on stage.”

“don’t go running away after i get on stage.” he kissed your wrist , letting it fall to your side before walking out with the rest of the group.

you could’ve left ; you should’ve left. this was extremely inappropriate , you could be fired if someone finds out — but you still do , you try and keep yourself busy , organizing the makeup , making sure the boys had water and stuff for when they got off stage ; anything to keep your mind off jungwon and how he made you feel.

you heard the clapping of the crowd , you heart beating from your chest as you heard the boys yelling , adrenaline running through them as they made their way back to the room.

jungwon was the first person to make it back — and he made a b-like straight to you , standing behind you. “noona.” grabbing your wrist , before you could protest he was dragging you out of the room.

“jungwon people are gonna see , slow down.” his grip on your wrist just tightened as he found an open door , opening it , pulling you inside. he closed the door , pushing you against it.

“i told you im not letting you go.”

“jungwo-mph!” his lips crashing into yours , hand slipping from your wrist , going up to your cheeks as he messily kissed you , you actually felt lightheaded , as he took your breath away , pulling away , pressing his forehead against yours.

“so pretty noona.” his thumb swiping across your bottom lip. “been wanting to do that since you started working here.”

he knew you didn’t have much time , reaching for your shorts ; unbuckling them , pulling them down. “come here.” he lifted you onto the small desk , hooking your legs around his waist. “so fucking hot.”

his voice dripping with need , hands squeezing your ass and his hips already moving , the tent in his pants noticeable by all , he was hard.

“need to fuck you.” he pulling his pants down enough to retrieve his aching cock , leaking with pre cum , he hissed as the air hit it , he was big.

“jungwon.” he rubbed his tip along your clothed cunt , pulling your panties to the side to do the same , his tip catching your clit , you moaned.

“that’s it , make noise for me.” he pushed himself inside of you , he let out a deep sigh as he bottomed out. “fuck you’re tight , noona you fell so good.”

he began to pound into you , his cock fucking you deep. you called his name , gripping his arm. “jungwon.”

“you feel that?” moving his cock upwards , hitting that spot that had you shouting his name. “that’s my cock hitting your spot , making you dumb.” he crashed his lips into yours , biting at your bottom lip as his cock filled you up.

“you gonna cum?” he cursed. “let me feel it noona , i’ve been waiting so long to get you like this.” his voice getting higher , he felt his own orgasm coming. “cum all over my cock noona please.”

and with that you were cumming , clenching his cock tightly , barely giving him enough time to pull out before he came , covering your belly with his load. “ugh fuck!”

he hissed , his cock softening against your thighs as he left little kisses on your lips , laughing softly when you’d chase his lips. “noona you’re acting so needy now.”

“i had to fight for your affection and now you’re begging for my kisses.”

he kissed you once more , before deciding you two had to get clean and fast. “come on, they’re gonna be looking for us.” he helped you clean up , grabbing you’re shorts , pulling down your shirt.

“if anyone catches us i’m gonna lose my job.” you said , opening the door slightly to make sure no one was walking by.

“don’t worry , you go a head home first.” he said , kissing your forehead. “don’t go to sleep though.”

“i’ll be over soon as the members go to sleep.”

©️LUVYENI

[wonxee]

“ small dick “

warnings ᯓ smut, mdni, bigdick!hoon, unprotected, foul language, enemies to… fuckers? nsfw link

you shouldn’t have said it. not to sunghoon. you were just bantering.

“bitch.”

you laughed. “small dick.”

“really?”

- - - ゛

“ahh-fuck!” you were a squirming mess, your knees pinned to your chest by sunghoon, who was slamming into you so hard that with every thrust, a loud, wet squelch filled your entire apartment. “sss’ too much—agh!” you cried out again from under him. you could barely think, you were too overwhelmed with the mixture of pleasure and pain he was bringing you.

“not so small huh?” he panted out, sweat beading on his temple as he wrapped his hand around himself and pumped what wouldn’t fit inside you.

you cried out with every thrust, his size making you feel full before it was even halfway in. “admit it,” he cooed, still keeping his speed as his grip on your ass tightened.

you couldn’t even focus on looking at sunghoon— your back arched and head thrown back. “y’r— gah-your too big—nggh,”

he pressed his thumb against your clit with enough pressure to get you screaming more than you already were. “ahh— hoon!”

“fuck,” he muttered, now rubbing circles around it as you both tipped over the edge.

your hand flew up to grab sunghoons bicep as you cried out and came around his cock. “mmph—fuck!”

sunghoon filled you up with more cum than you’d ever taken— it was spilling out of you far after he pulled out.

he fell down beside you, both still catching your breath from your orgasms.

“my god.”

[thejiminiepark]

BTS ARIRANG WORLD TOUR IN MUNICH D 1

26.07.11