Jorny content for joker cult 3.0 revived gc !!! this is no where near finished btw
“Come here” he demanded, voice dripping with venomous lust. The cold eyes holding your gaze had seemed to turn a dark shade of emerald in the dimly lit room, sending a shiver through your whole body. He sat with his legs spread apart, the chair he was on French Louis style, red cushions slightly faded and edges painted gold reminiscent of a throne. He really did look like a prince, you thought.
His tailored suit shone against the dull red of the cushions, shades of burnt yellow and deep lazuli peeking through the lapels of his jacket. You suddenly felt so vulnerable in nothing but a sheer black night robe, only just covering your thighs.
You obeyed and made your way towards him, stopping a few inches from his knees. The smell of his cologne and smoke filled your nostrils. He reached out to fondle the tie around your robe and gently tugged at it, watching as it pooled around your feet, leaving you bare in front of him. Taking a long drag from his cigarette, his eyes crept along every curve of your body, devouring the sight of you.
“Take a seat” he said in a low voice, lost in thoughts of what he would do to you tonight. You straddled his lap and looped your arms around his neck. He discarded his cigarette in the ashtray next to him and began to work his hands along your thighs and torso until he reached your breasts, gently squeezing and caressing them. Your lips parted and you let out a soft moan, prompting him to squeeze a little harder. You could feel how hard he was under you and you began to buck your hips against him.
At that, his breathing intensified. “Such an impatient little kitten, aren't you” he smirked, dropping one hand down to grab at your ass, whilst he twisted your right nipple between his fingers. You felt his warm mouth start to kiss your breast, lips dragging along your skin until they reached your other nipple. He bit down gently, then moved his other hand down to your waist. You went to unbutton his waistcoat and shirt but he grabbed your hand before you could, looked straight into your eyes and let out a cunning laugh. You gasped as he took your other arm, pushing you off of him and onto the bed behind you so you were laying down on your back.
He leaned across you and your lips met his in a passionate deep kiss. “Baby you taste so good” he growled, before kissing you again – harder this time, his hands wandering down your body until they reached between your thighs. “So fucking wet already… I bet you've been thinking about this all day haven't you” he teased into your ear.
“U huh...” you moaned, his fingers now circling your swollen clit, sliding down towards your centre. He brushed up and down a few times before finally entering you. You yelped and arched your back, moving your hips against him. With his other hand he pressed down firmly on your stomach.
“You move when I say you're allowed to, sweetheart” he chastised. You whimpered as he started fucking you with his fingers harder, slowing down every now and again so he could hear an array of different sounds come out of your mouth. After 5 minutes of this you couldn't take it any more.
“I'm..I'm so close. Please, please just fuck me already J!” you whined.
He shot you another cunning smile and just continued, even slower than before.
“For fuck sake!” you were almost crying now.
“What is it you want so bad, kitten?”
“I want you cock, please, please! I wanna cum J please...” your breathing became erratic.
His eyes now met yours, primal and ready to take you. “Well since you've been so good...” he was too turned on himself to even finish what he was saying and flipped you over on to the bed so were on all fours. He unzipped his pants and freed his throbbing cock, pumping it twice in his hand before lining it up with your entrance.
Rubbing his tip against up and down your folds, he savoured every little moan and whimper that came from your mouth. “Pleeeaase” you sighed. He took you all at once and groaned, feeling your tight heat around him. His pace was steady at first, until he grabbed a fistful of hair, pushing your head down into the mattress. He wasn't holding back now, fucking you hard and fast.
