What Did You Say - Pt. 3 (Jake)
Jake Lockley X f!Reader
Part 1 (Marc) - Part 2 (Steven)
Tags/Warnings: NSFW, oral sex, orgasm delay, oversensitivity, jealous Jake, Jake being Jake.
Word Count: 1.1k
“Oh, bebita…” Jake looked at you sweeter than he normally did.
You thought that he might spare you, especially considering that you’d asked for him specifically instead of the other two. It wasn’t your words that had upset Jake though, it was the taunting from Marc. When he’d said, “You seeing this Jake? Huh? You seein’ how pretty our girl looks with her little pussy splitting over my cock?”, you knew Jake had taken it personal.
“You look so fucking pretty like that, crying and drooling all over the goddamn table. Let’s see Jake do that.”
Jake was always up for a challenge, and Marc had egged him on. It didn’t seem fair that you were stuck in the middle of it. If this was all in an effort for Marc to teach you a lesson, having him and his alters fuck you into oblivion, then he’d succeded. You’d never instigate him like that again.
“Jake please. You can prove your point to Marc later. I’m really sore, Steven went in on me…he was really rough.” You whined.
Jake was hovering over you on his elbows. He had your cheek cupped in his hand and he gently brushed his thumb over your skin. His lips were feather soft against yours when he kissed you. With Jake, you knew this was the calm before the inevitable storm.
“Steven got you good hm?” His fingertips trekked over your collarbone and down to your breast, squeezing it gently. “What the other boys don’t seem to know…is that they don’t have to be rough with you to make sure you get what you need.”
That cocky smirk stirred your stomach alive, bringing every hair on your body to attention. You arched into Jake’s touch while he started kissing down your chin, working his way to place gentle and wet kisses over your sternum. You whined, reaching a hand up to entangle your fingers with his dark curls, and your other reached up to grab his shoulder.
“You know, Marc was right, you did look pretty getting split open like that hermosa.” Jake kissed your lower tummy.
You moaned in response, “need you to be gentle please, Jake.”
“I know bebita. I’ll take care of you like I always do.” He cooed, inhaling deeply while he dragged his face down over your mound. “You smell even better with our cum inside you.” Jake raised an eyebrow at you, “Marc, Steven, you boys ready to see how it’s done?”
Jake brought two thick fingers to your tender entrance before plunging them inside. You winced, still feeling sore from Steven and Marc’s assault on your hole. He covered your clit in his mouth, flicking over the swollen nub with fervor and making you forget all about the ache you felt.
You gasped as he started pistoning his fingers in and out of you. He looked up at you, eyes darkened as was typical for Jake, along with a little curl of his lips while he continued using his tongue over you. His mouth was warm while he melted it into you again and again.
“Jake, f-fuck papi.” You whined, squeezing your fist tight around his curls.
“Ay, easy bebita.” Jake gave you a look of warning.
“Sorry baby, feels so good.”
“Mmm,” Jake hummed over your clit.
He stopped flicking his tongue and started swirling it around instead. His fingers curled, dragging over your walls. Your cunt fluttered around him in response. You grabbed the sheet with your free hand, squeezing tightly. He pursed his lips over you, groaning again into your mound.
“So wet hermosa, you’re dripping down my arm. Messy little girl,” he said in a low growl before continuing to work on your clit.
“I’m getting so close, feels so good.”
“Tell them.”
You looked at him in surprise. If you said anything like that, surely they’d take that as another challenge. You weren’t sure you could handle a perpetual competition between the three of them. Plus you felt bad taunting Marc and Steven like that. You meant what you said when you told Marc earlier that they were each good at different things when it came to the bedroom.
“Jake that’s not a good idea, I don’t want them to-“
“That’s ok…”
Jake pulled his fingers out of you and stopped tonguing your clit. He sat back, crossing his arms over his chest. You looked at him wide-eyed. You felt your cunt quiver over nothing with a heavy need.
“Jake…what are you-“
He shrugged, “tell them how good it feels, or take care of it yourself.”
You felt your body burning with desire. You weren’t sure how much longer you could sit like that, just looking at his face, chin glistening in your juices. You gulped, thinking about the repercussions of you telling Steven and Marc directly how good it felt to have Jake making you come undone like that. Surely you’d be in trouble for days after if you did that, but you needed him…now.
“Ok, I’ll do it, just…please,” you begged.
Jake’s smug smirk never failed to make you a little irritated. He got back to work, driving his fingers back into your soaking channel. You arched your back, angling to get them deeper. You looked down, and he was looking back up at you expectantly.
“Steven, Marc…” You moaned, “Jake…Jake makes me feel…”
He started slowing the roll of his tongue and the drag of his fingers the longer you took to get your words out. You could’ve cried with need. Jake could be such an asshole when he wanted to be.
“Jake makes me feel so good!”
With that he became ravenous, mouthing into your pussy like a man starved. You grabbed the sheets with both hands, feeling your body tremble involuntarily. When you finally came, for the third time that night, your orgasm ripped through you, along with a flurry of curses.
It wasn’t until the fog cleared, and you were able to think clearly again, that you really thought about the consequences of your actions. Marc and Steven were going to have a field day with you once the body recovered from having two orgasms that night, and you weren’t going to get a break for quite some time.
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