warnings: porn without plot, knotting, slut talk, rough sex, jack not being able to stay being rough with his partner, mentions of eating out.
nsfw under the cut
your boyfriend jack always had the careful restraint around you. he never did anything that could come close to hurting you
so when you said that you didnât care it hurt, he didnât know what to think.
âhoney, cmon you donât really want me to.. wait- youâre serious?â he says with confusion laced into his voice.
âjacky, come on. i wouldnât be joking about this right now.â
Youâre right. He knows you wouldnât make a sudden joke when youâre bent over and heâs about to slip it in.
He had already taken his time with you. Taking forever and dragging out two orgasms entirely until you were shaking and begging. Twice. He ate you out twice. Hadent properly fucked you a single time yet.
âyouâre positive?â You nod your head yes before he can even conclude his sentence. He doesnât need to hear another word. heâs already slamming his hips into yours without a second thought. His hands graze your back and push you down, and hard too.
His tip nearly kisses the inside of your stomach. Your moans and cries of his name fall from your lips and tears prick the corners of your eyes.
âYou asked for this, slut. this is what you wanted right?â He says while slowing himself to an agonizing pace.
You canât form a sentence from the sensory drop. He really went from everything all at once to almost nothing at all.
âJ-jacky-â You whimper his name, but it comes out pathetic. Weak.
âThatâs not what i asked you. i didnât ask you to say my name.â He whispers to you. Not softly. Heâs rough. His voice is like sandpaper, and you are silk.
âPlease please keep going Jackâ this is what i wanted- please!â Youâve given in. You told him, and just like that, his hips snap foreword into yours again without a moment to loose. His name spills from your mouth again and again. He knows exactly where inside to hit, and god does he fuck hard. Youâre afraid you could bleed, but you couldnât care less anyway cause he feels so good.
You canât speak anymore. Only broken whines and whimpers come out of your throat.
âYou gonna cum? You gonna cum for me bent over like this? youâre such a slutâ and just for me too.â Jack knows exactly what to say to you. he always does. Heâs right. You really are acting like a slut. Youâre literally bent over the arm of the couch. Your feet are slightly off the floor, and the floorboards are creaking under jack like theyâre ready in sync with your pleas.
That familiar white hot feeling builds in your gut.
âJack-Please let me-â
you tighten around him and he groans. Not loud, but enough for it to make you shiver.
âSweetie- Can I?â Heâs asking. He canât stay too rough for too long. you know it.
âGo aheadâ you almost whisper to him. He immediately pulls out. Youâre confused until he spins you around and lays you down on the couch. He gets on top a little too eagerly and pushes back in. A unfamiliar shape touches the rim of your pussy, and next you know heâs pushing his knot all the way in. Your arms fly to be wrapped around him.
âJack.. fuck!â Youâre bursting on him at the same time. white liquid spurts out from inside you and around his cock.
âOh god honey..â Heâs cumming inside you, white ropes of thick white liquid spill deep into your gummy walls. You scratch at his back as it happens. Youâre breathing heavily.
He leans up and kisses you. Even though he canât see you, he just knows with every bone in his body that you look beautiful right now. Fucked out from head to toe.
He whispers to you âthank you.â before gently and slowly pulling out.
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