i fear i’ve read every jermajesty fic on this app… what now
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@notslick3
i fear i’ve read every jermajesty fic on this app… what now
me when i see fic about ME the READER getting CHEATED ON. why would i fantasies about that ❓ like fck outta heya w that bs 😭💥
just ruined my damn night…
i just realized i just posted on this hoe and never said anything… heyyyyyy
feel free to check my wattpad out… i have more shit there!!! it’s also @notslick3
The cutest couple to ever couple.
paige’s pretense of being a rizz god is so funny bc everyone knows their dynamic = whenever azzi is being cute and flirty -> paige automatically gets geeked and flustered
HE POSTEDDDDDDDDDDDDDD I NEED THAT JERDIH IMMEDIATELY HE LOOKS TOO GOOD OMGKFKFFK😖😖
guys i’ve decided that i hate him. i really do, he’s too hot we’ve definitely stroken his ego too much he needs humbling (i can stroke sum else tho WHAT?)
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summary: when jermajesty is too caught up in his game so his girlfriend takes it into her own hands…
smut
hillary's pov
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i walk into our room for the third time before sighing.
he's till on this stupid ass game.
i hear him mumbling, probably talking to his teammates on the game.
i lay down on the bed, eyes watching the way his hands move across the keyboard, veins popping as he does so.
fuck.
i try to hold myself together, watching his fingers move quickly before deciding that im cooked.
"baby" i call out making him hum, still not turning away.
he's in the middle of a game... i guess ill give it a minute.
i let out a sigh and lean back, playing with my hands as i wait for him to pay attention to me.
but as if he forgets he starts a new game up making me groan and stand up.
i move over towards his desk and push his chair back, straddling his waist as i lay my
head on his shoulder.
"hey baby" he greets, hands briefly meeting my back.
"hi" i whisper back, nuzzling into his neck.
now i'm not usually this clingy but... a girl has needs okay?
"what are you doing ma?" he asks making me shrug, not bothering to give him a response.
he didn't give me one.
so i'll just take what i want, simple.
i start peppering kisses down his neck, leaving marks every so often as he slowly breathes.
he continues playing, calling shit out for his team and going about his business as if it not right here.
wearing practically nothing at that.
"jer" i call out making him hum, "can they hear me?" i ask making him shake his head, looking over at me in confusion.
"barely, why?" he asks making me stand up, slithering my shorts down my legs.
"you seem so interested so... i figured i'd just take what i want" i state as i lean forward, pulling his gray sweatpants down.
jermajesty instinctively raises his hips
to help me, eyes all wide and suddenly not so invested in his game.
"mama i can turn it off" he states making me shake my head.
"you wouldn't before, why bother now?" i reply as i sit back down on his lap.
with his hard on very much being pressed against my now bare core makes me take a deep breath.
"i'm going to use you and you're going to keep playing mmk?" i say as i grab his chin.
"that seems to be what you're good for anyways" i say giving his cheek a little tap before i sit up.
i grab his dick by the base making him take a deep breath before he unmutes and goes back to playing his game like i told him.
"good boy" i praise as i rub his tip in between my folds.
i let out a little whine at the feeling before lining him up with my hole and sinking down.
i bite down on my lip to try and refrain as jermajesty completely pauses.
his eyes flick up to my own, dark and needy but i simply turn his head back to his screen.
he's been loving on it more than me, why switch it up now?
i fully lower myself down, bottoming out with a shaky sigh.
god he fills me up in all the right ways.
i squeeze around him, jermajesty letting out a little "fuck" that he seemingly plays off to his friends.
then i start moving, grinding down as i hide my face in his neck again.
from here i can hear what the guys are saying, fully being aware of the fact that jermajesty isn't paying them any mind.
cute.
i push one of the headphones off of his ear so i can talk quietly and directly to him.
"you fill me so good pa, so fucking good" i whine.
"too bad you're not allowed to touch me"
he bite down on his lip, arms stiff and still on his keyboard and mouse while i rock against him.
i start leaving kisses down his neck before pulling back again.
i start bouncing, mixing it with rocking to have him hit me in different ways.
and god, is it good.
i grab one of his hands, not caring anymore and have him wrap his fingers around my throat.
he throws his head back at that, thrusting up a bit as the sight turns him on.
"god hill" he grumbles before glancing down.
"be right back yall" he says before going on mute and chucking his headset off.
his other hand immediately finds my hip as the one on my throat tightens.
"you're a little minx you know that?" he practically growls out, his hips meeting my own thrusts now.
i hum and tip my head down, connecting our lips.
"you love it" i reply in between kisses.
"besides, you didn't answer me" i reply.
"yes i did" he grumbles out making me lean back with raised eyebrows.
"okay fine, that's on me" he mumbles making me hum.
"that's what i thought" i reply before scooting up, attempting to get even closer to him.
"fuck you're so perfect baby, like your pretty little pussy was made for my dick" he moans out as he watches me bounce down on him.
"i was" i reply making him grown, throwing his head back in ecstasy.
his grip on me only tightens as he feels me clench around me, close to releasing.
"make a mess for me mama, cmon use my cock pretty girl" he groans as his grip my my throat tightens making me moan out.
with a few more thrusts i finally let go, cumming all over him as my hips slow down.
i look down and see a white ring around his dick as he moves in and out of me.
my lord...
i tighten around him even if im sensitive now making him groan out.
"cum in me pa, please" i whimper out making him let out a little whimper of his own before i feel him spill inside of me.
he pulls me close as i drip down his dick and onto the seat under us.
but that's a problem for later.
i take a few deep breaths as i lay my forehead on his own to try and collect myself.
"is that what you wanted mama? hm?" he asks as his hands rub up and down my thighs.
"mhm" i say softly.
he goes to pull out making me clamp down on him.
"no" i say firmly, nuzzling my face into his neck and making myself comfortable.
"oh so my pretty girl just wanted to be filled hm?" he asks as he scoots his chair closer to his desk making me hum.
"play" i say softly as i feel my eyes starting to close.
i got what i wanted, and still got it so... no need to pay his game any mind.
he goes back to playing the game, waving off the concern as to why he left so abruptly.
making up some excuse that i didn't care enough i pay attention to, too focused on the way he feels inside of me still.
i need to do this more often...
blondie sooooo greedy good lord im drooling
you will have to surgically remove me from him
miss me with that
when a streamer tries to be mr steal your girl only to get humbled real quick...
adeline's pov
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i'm at coachella, excited as fuck to finally get to go.
work has been whooping my ass so i'd say this is a good break.
i'm currently waiting in line for a drink, it's hotter than a witch's coochie out here so god knows i need one.
then suddenly some guy comes up to me, real close might i add.
and with a big ass camera in my face.
i raise an eyebrow up at him, glancing back at my friend victoria.
i know this man ain't about to be annoying me when it's already hot as fuck out here.
"yo ma you think i could get your instagram? you're fine as hell" he says making me raise an eyebrow up at him.
be for real.
that can't actually work on people...
"i'm taken" i reply simply making the guy behind the camera purse his lips, trying not to laugh.
"aye it's just another follower for you shawty, it ain't a big deal" he says.
i simply shake my head, turning back to the line that's starting to move a little l.
thank god.
"mane, she a bitch for no reason" the guy says as he turns back to his stream.
i know he ain't talking?
i whip my head over with a mug as victoria does the same.
"n*gga she don't want you cause she got a man who you couldn't even compare too, miss her with that bullshit" victoria says.
just as annoyed as i am.
period.
i didn't even have to say anything.
"bitch i make bank, why wouldn't i be able to compete"
"everything okay?" jaafar asks, coming back from the bathroom and wrapping his arm around my waist.
"just n*ggas chirping" i mumble, not giving him any attention.
"oh so this the man i can't compete with?" the dude asks, snickering to himself.
"he's a jackson" his cameraman mumbles making the guy pause, looking him up and down.
"as in michael jackson?"
"that's his nephew twin"
that gets him to look almost nervous which i roll my eyes at.
i hate men.
why does it take a guy being in front of you to accept the word no?
the fuck?
i roll my eyes and take the steps forward as the line moves more. "my bad man" i hear but tune them out.
i'm over this shit already.
or maybe i'm just overly irritated cause it's hot...
i'll go with that so i don't ruin everyone's time.
i end up getting my drink, staying quiet as victoria explains what happened to jaafar.
we move out of the line and jaafar finally turns me around in his arms.
"you okay baby?" he asks making me nod, sipping on my drink as i look around.
he sucks his teeth, grabbing my chin so that i'm actually looking at him.
"baby" he states making me sigh.
"i'm annoyed but i'm fine" i mumble making him hum.
"you wanna head back?" he asks making me shake my head.
"i don't wanna ruin the day"
"you wouldn't be ruining shit, you got harassed you're allowed to want to leave" victoria chimes in.
i take a deep breath and shake my head again.
"i'm good"
with that we head over to the main stage to watch justin bieber.
"aw hell nah" i state when i see the crowd.
people are already dog piled on top of each other.
"there's no way" i mumble as we look around.
"i know it's musty in there" victoria states making me snort.
"i vote we leave and go eat" she says making me turn to jaafar.
"whatever you wanna do baby" he says making me sigh. "why are you making me decide" i complain making him laugh.
"then cmon" he says before we walk away from the stage.
i'm not about to get someone's hot ass must on me.
thank ya.
we leave the grounds a lot easier than we got in, making our way to the bnb to get changed.
when we're done we head to some spot close by, just wanting to relax for the rest of the night.
i lay my head on jaafar's shoulder as the night winds down.
victoria ran off when she spotted one of her friends from work, saying she'd leave us lovebirds to canoodle...
she's corny.
but i love her anyways.
jaafar's fingers run through the ends of my hair, the two of us just people watching.
i take a deep breath, actually feeling relaxed.
"you okay?" he asks softly, his cheek pressed against the top of my head.
"mhm" i reply.
"i like this" i add on making him hum, pulling me closer.
"so do i baby" he replies, pressing a kiss to my forehead.
one of his best outfits, no doubt
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