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꒰ PAIRING ꒱ dom!jacob x fem!reader ꒰ SYNOPSIS ꒱ you’re at your brother’s wedding, but you’re getting freaky in the bathroom with your horny boyfriend instead of celebrating this event. ꒰ WORD COUNT ꒱ 847 words ꒰ TW ꒱ (sort-of) mirror sex, dirty talk, facial, fluffy ending ꒰ NOTE ꒱ it’s short and meh but oh to have this happen to me honestly 🥴🥴 ꒰ REQUESTED ꒱ nope!
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While your friends, family and acquaintances were too busy drinking alcohol and dancing at your brother’s wedding, you and Jacob were quick to slip away and find the bathroom for a make out session at first, but it turned into something more quite rapidly.
Currently bent over the washbasin from the upstairs bathroom, you tried your hardest to keep it quiet as your boyfriend mercilessly pounded into you, his hand in your hair yanking from time to time to make you look at yourself in the mirror. It has been hard for your boyfriend to keep his hands to himself when you looked like an absolute goddess in this dress, but you were relieved that he managed to control his pulsations and take you when everybody else was too busy partying and not in the middle of the ceremony.
With his dishevelled, sweaty hair and a white dress shirt not completely unbuttoned still tucked in his office pants, Jacob has never looked this hot and desirable, eyes darting down to look at his shaft coming in and out of your hole. Yours rolled at the back of your head when you witness the corner of his mouth jolting up in a hiss of pleasure in the reflection of the mirror, feeling your body heat up even more.
Gripping the edge of the sink, your knuckles turned white, and you clenched around him as his dark brown orbs filled with lust bore into yours, a satisfied smirk forming onto his face as he watched you whimper and moan under his thrusts and needy caresses. He tugged on your hair again, bringing you close to his chest, feeling his hot breath fanning your neck.
“You look so fucking good when you take my cock, Y/N,” he whispered and you shamelessly let out a loud moan, hearing him grunt in your ear as you clenched around him another time. His hand travelled up from your waist to your breasts, twisting and playing with your nipple with his fingers.
“Please don’t stop,” you whispered in a breath and Jacob shook his head, feeling him smirk against your neck, where he pressed hungry, open-mouthed kisses on your sensitive skin.
“I don’t intend to, baby,” your hands reached backwards to grab and hold onto Jacob’s neck, your back arching under his touch and the orgasm he was triggering with his sharp hip movements approaching closer as the seconds passed by. His hand let go of your hair to caress your body down to land between your legs, where he expertly rubbed your clit in circular motions, bringing closer and closer to the edge.
“Oh god, I’m gonna cum, I’m cumming,” you whimpered and the hand on your breast was quick to leave and come back in your hair, making you stare at yourself in the mirror.
“Look at how beautiful you are when you are getting fucked. I don’t want your eyes elsewhere than on you when you cum,” you nodded and pursed your lips, obeying your boyfriend when he whispered in your ear to open your mouth.
Jacob’s arm circled around your waist as he gave a few more sharp thrusts, his cock twitching at the sight of your slight opened mouth and fucked out state, your eyes struggling to stay open at the intensity of your orgasm. You were withering under him, and he absolutely adored the sight, a satisfied smirk plastered on his face. He smirked when you squealed as he kept fucking you, trying to chase his own high. Having you clenching and convulsing around his shaft was enough to make him finish, so he pulled out and turned you around, his hand pressing on your shoulder to lower you to the floor.
You immediately dropped on your knees and opened your mouth to stick out your tongue, watching him pump himself above your mouth. His dick shone with your arousal and juices in the poorly lit bathroom, throwing his head back as he came on your tongue in low grunts, his hips jolting as you closed your mouth around his tip and hollowed your cheeks, bobbing your head up and down his shaft while taking all of his release in your mouth before swallowing. Jacob squeezed his eyes shut and moaned your name loudly as you kept bobbing your head, resting his hands on the washbasin, and leant forward at the amazing feeling of overstimulation you were giving him, involuntarily spurting the last drops of cum at the back of your throat.
Once you were back onto your feet, you were quick to put your clothes back on and make sure that no one was around the bathroom. You carded your fingers through your boyfriend’s hair in order to tame it, his hands landing on your waist as he gently kissed your cheek.
“I love you so much,” he mumbled in the side of your neck, his words making you smile and wrap your arms around his nape. “I love you too Jacob, but let’s get back with everyone before they become suspicious of something,” you said, his mouth moving up to finish on your lips.
“You drive me crazy in that outfit, I don’t promise you that I’ll be well-behaved in front of your brother’s best men,” he mumbled against your mouth, and you cupped his cheeks to kiss him one last time before pulling away.
“You know I’m yours and yours only,” you whispered and he proudly nodded, linking his hand with yours in a swift manner. Jacob peeked out the door and walked you both back to the party, blending with the dancing crowd like nothing happened.
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