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Eyeless Jack x Female Reader - Mirror/Overstimulation
SMUT WARNING MINORS DNI
TW: Overstimulation, cunnilingus, mirror sex, oral, desperation, pleasing, body positivity, controlled orgasm, embarrassment, body image issues, fluffy smut
Tag: #rainykinktober2024
Words: 2.8k
Jack found it so irritating how you pleaded with him to turn the lights off every time he slept with you.
At first, he thought it was an insult, a secret disgust you had for him that you were too scared to admit. But, that couldnāt be right.
You were kissy and loving all other times, unafraid to express your desire for the demon or hold back from complimenting everything he did. It just didnāt make sense why when he began to make love to you, suddenly all of that confidence and fluffiness washed away. Hiding your face in the pillows, wrapping your arms over your tummy, or even lightly panicking when he cooed you to get on top.
Until he thought about it, really thought about it.
It took time, but he began to catch the way you tugged your leggings a little higher on your stomach or adjusted your shirt so it was baggier in the front. He didnāt miss how you preferred your clothes a little baggier, opting for his instead. You sucked in when he held you, stood up straighter when he talked to you. It took time, but slowly all the pieces were connecting, all of the little tale-tell signs that you so meticulously hid.
To anyone else, it would seem normal. Maybe you just liked bigger clothes, or you just liked to wear his instead.
But Jack knew. And he wasnāt going to let you dig yourself deeper.
āHi, beautiful.ā
Jack stepped behind you, leaning over to peck a kiss atop your head. You smiled up at him, stalling your work at the kitchen counter to hike up onto your tiptoes and kiss his lips. His claws reached around your waist, pulling you back against him.
āHi.ā
āI have a surprise for youā¦ See you later tonightā¦?ā
He didnāt miss the little embarrassed excitement that tinted on your cheeks, your small smile nodding to him as you resumed whatever food you were making. The demon left you with another kiss, stepping away with a grin.
You wouldnāt know, but he was setting up your āsurpriseā in your room. He took the full-length mirror from your closet, hooked it off of the hinges, and placed it on the wall opposite your bed. He made sure it was angled right, sitting on the edge of the bed to ensure you would get a good view.
You needed this more than he did, but that didnāt make him any less excited.
Night eventually fell, the quiet stir of your house looming as you stepped out of the shower down the hall. Jack was already perched at your doorframe, one shoulder hunched on the plaster as you stepped from the steaming bathroom, towel tucked neatly around your frame.
Fresh from the shower, you smelled so delicious. Little fruity savory scents wafted around you as Jack breathed deep, chills running up his back. He couldnāt wait.
He didnāt miss the little flush in your cheeks or the way you smiled sweetly when he reached a hand out, your small one clasping right in his palm. He also didnāt miss how you tugged the towel up a little higher to cover your underarms, glancing down to give yourself a once-over before following him. He was more than tired of your overthinking brain.
You gasped lightly when you stepped into your warm bedroom, candles and tiny tea lights lit up across any surface the demon could place them. You looked around in awe, eyes bright and twinkling from the fire glow, Jackās claw tugging you further inside. Now you wouldnāt be able to turn the lights offā¦
āJackā¦ What is this forā¦?ā You smiled, pushing your wet hair back from your face as Jack closed the door. Glancing to your bed, you noticed the water bottle and tiny assortment of Advil, all things that you typically needed after a night with the demon.
But, you also didnāt miss the mirror from your closet repositioned in front of your bed, glancing at your reflection sourly.
āWhy did you move my mirror?ā
āSupriseā¦ā Jack cooed, stepping in to press behind you, his claws wrapping around to the front of your stomach. It had always impressed you just how much taller the demon was compared to you, but looking at it now, he seemed huge.
You stood in front of the glass, staring at Jackās reflection with knitted brows, his lips coming down to kiss behind your ear. You shivered, his breath so warm against your damp skin, leaning back into his touch.
āWhat do you mean, surprise?ā
The demon chuckled, hooking his fingers into the towel and slowly opening it, your eyes flashing down to yourself as you watched nervously.
āWaitā¦ā You groaned.
Your legs instinctively clenched when your bare body showed itself, large claws tugging the towel from your sides and tossing it somewhere unknown. The warm candleglow bounced off your skin, deep oranges and yellows showing every freckle and indent as Jack found his way back to your neck.
You cringed, staring only at Jackās face pressed close to yours instead of looking at yourself, disgust slowly creeping in and ruining your mood. He felt the way you tensed against him, a deep groan against your neck as he lifted off.
āCan we not with the mirror?ā You mumbled, keeping your eyes solely focused on him instead of where he wanted you to look, at your beautiful body. He shook his head, pulling you back until you sat on the edge of your bed, Jack circling to your front. āThis is exactly why we need it, I think.ā
Youāre confused, crossing one leg over the other as Jack kneels himself in front of you, his large frame putting him at eye level with your chest. You immediately edge back, shaking your head slowly.
āI know what this isā¦ā
Jack is wrapping his claws around your ankles before you can get any further, pulling your body to the edge again and making you sit up straight. He didnāt care as you whined your unwillingness for his idea, pushing himself between your knees and pulling your claves to lock onto his sides.
One claw wraps around your jaw, tugging your face down to face him directly as you huff, silently pleading with him. He pressed his lips softly against yours, giving you a moment to recuperate before he sat back again.
āYou, my pet, are the most intoxicatingly beautiful thing Iāve ever seen. I find it insulting you think something I find attractive is ugly.ā His words are overlapped with kisses down your neck, his claws resting eagerly on your hips as he pecks downwards, breathing deep into your neck.
Your arousal floods his senses, the silent excitement he can almost taste as he kisses your chest so sweet and hungry. Your breathing catches as he palms your tit, massaging the mound slowly until youāre arching your back into his touch.
āEvery time I see you, I can barely hold myself back from kissing every square inch of your skin.ā His lips dip lower, kissing between your tits and down to the top of your stomach. A quiet whine slips through when he finally makes it to the softness of your tummy, kissing across your warm skin and nipping gently with his teeth. Oh, how he would love to have just a bite, just a taste of your sweetness underneath.
You were shuddering the lower he got, little wet spots from his lips trailing to the tops of your thighs, your eyes never leaving him for a second.
He loves your pliability when you lean back on your hands, his claws hooking under your knees to push your thighs open further, the sweet scent of your arousal making him lightheaded. Your heavy eyes watched as he nipped the inside of your legs, kissing the soft skin as close as he could get to your pretty cunt before you were gasping.
He leaned back, much to your disappointment, but held your gaze, the deep sockets boring into you. You were nervous, body twitchy and shifting awkwardly to avoid glancing up to the mirror.
Sleeping with the demon was heavenly, his body and words coiling you up just right. But, you could never get over the roadblock that was your appearance.
Jack made it so evidently clear how pretty you were, complimenting you every chance he got and going the extra mile to make you feel special. That didnāt stop you from cringing at the way your stomach rolled when you moved, or how your legs took up so much space when you sat down. There was no telling how a man so lean and strong found someone like you so addicting.
He was about to show you, though.
āI want you to look at yourself.ā You groaned, rolling your eyes at him, but the look on his face was serious.
Huffing, you looked up into the mirror across from you, the warm-toned room lighting your reflection and showing you leaned back on the edge of the bed and Jackās large frame kneeled neatly between your spread legs.
Quickly, you glanced back down, Jackās face still one of seriousness at the gentle scowl you held.
He leaned in slowly, pushing his face back between the plushness of your thighs and pushing your knees further apart. You let your lips part, upper body leaning back further in preparation for him.
Until he stopped. Just mere inches from your whiny cunt, his hot breath making your body run with chills. You waited, body heavy and eager, but slowly tensing with confusion when he didnāt press any further than that.
āUh, Jack?ā
He tilted his head up, eyelids low on his empty sockets as he peered into yours.
āI said I want you to look at yourself. Look away, and Iāll stop.ā He grinned coyly, jagged teeth gleaming in the candlelight as he leaned in again, this time kissing against the lips of your expectant cunt.
Your jaw still hung loose as you nervously sat up a little more, eyes tense to glance up at yourself as you felt a thick, warm tongue glide smoothly between the wetness of your folds. Your eyes finally met your reflection, giving one quick glance down to see that Jack was peering up at your face, watching carefully.
You huffed, staring back at yourself and gasping as your cheeks grew a darker shade of pink, freckles and dimples bright on your face. You could barely hold yourself from watching his back muscles flex and contort as he holds your legs, a quiet grumble making you refocus.
āHnnā¦ā Jack let his lips pucker against your puffy folds, tongue gliding through the slickness and rounding at your clit. The long muscle lapped at the taste of your cunt, pulling deep groans and whines from the both of you.
Even though working you, Jack watched on, carefully holding your gaze to make sure you never looked away from your beautiful face. You were jittery, muscles tensing and legs nearly shaking as you tried so hard to obey him. It all just became a little too much when he finally pushed the thickness of his tongue past your entrance.
āOh, hah- Fuck-ā Your eyes flickered back and forth, trying so hard to hold your own gaze but getting caught in the view of his tongue slowly pushing into you. Your bottom lip slipped between your teeth, fingers grabbing the sheets a little tighter as Jack huffed.
You were ready for that sweet feeling of fullness, of his long tongue craning inside and rubbing all the right places. But, when he slowly began to retract the muscle, pulling his head back from the center of your legs, you nearly cried.
āJack, please-ā He just watched on, staring at you with disinterest.
āKeep your eyes on the mirror.ā
You took the hint, forcing your glance back to your flushed face, heavy eyes and droplets of water from your shower gleaming in the candlelight. Jack resumed, pushing his face back quickly and letting his tongue slick back into your excited entrance again.
But, when you felt another tongue slip from his lips, you gasped, shoulders tensing as you willed yourself not to look down.
Immediately, heās squeezing his hot tongue past your folds. And itās all you can do to buck your hips up when he licks at your sloppy entrance. Your throbbing clit. Anywhere and everywhere Jack could reach. You hissed, back arching into the feeling as your hands fisted the sheets.
It was so embarrassing to see your face involuntarily strain and tense at every heavenly feeling, your eyes flutter or lips part with the loud noises of Jack lapping away at your pussy. And you couldnāt even watch him do it.
Your body was wrecked with pleasure, Jack using all of his devices to pull desperate moans and cries from your lips as he pushed his tongue deeper, the other flicking against your whiny clit.
āLook how good you look falling apart, little thingā¦ā He grumbles against your wetness, muscle curling and soaking up all of your arousal. Your hips angle, trying so desperately to ride on his hungry tongue.
Your face is wrecked, body alike as you let your hands leave the bedsheets and curl around his head, fisting your fingers into his hair. The demon growls, letting his third tongue push through his lips and rummage against you, poking and pushing to try and fit inside your entrance.
āJack- Jack- Ahn- Yea-ā You pull against his hair, making sure you keep your eyes solely on your reflection, the gradual build of your orgasm tingling in your gut. Jack can taste it, can smell it as he finally gets a second tongue past that tight ring of muscle.
You cry out, eyes shutting only for a second, but quickly flicking back open. You would rather die than let Jack see you werenāt looking at yourself, wanting nothing more than to keep his tongues at the pace they were at. Youād look at yourself the rest of your life if it meant you felt like this.
āP-please ah- oh-ā You squirm.
The demon is practically fucking you open with the warm muscles, the stretch and push against your walls so delicious and overwhelming, but all you can do is claw for more.
āTell me howā¦ hah- How beautiful you areā¦ā He slurs into your cunt, grunting and smacking his lips against your own. Fingers just digging into your hips, sure to leave pretty little marks for him to admire later, but you comply. Youāre embarrassed, desperate, and desire clinging to your every word.
āIāmā¦ Iām beautifulā¦hnn-ā
āPrettyā¦ā
āIām pretty-ā
āPerfectā¦ā
āFuckā¦ I- ah- Iām perfectā¦ā
Your face is flushed with desperation, watching your every muscle contort until you finally feel like you can look at yourself without cringing, mind too busy trying to push your orgasm out.
Finally satisfied, Jack lets go of your thighs, the limbs instantly clinging around the side of his head and squeezing. He groans, pushing your body back flat against your bed and completely ravaging your cunt.
You finally get the chance to look down, his own face flushed and disheveled as his tongues curl and tug your orgasm through, body convulsing and writhing under him.
āJack-!ā Youāre cumming, hard, eyes rolling back into your eyelids as you grip his hair tight, the sweet relief of waves of pleasure gripping your every movement. Your gummy walls are squeezing around him so tight that itās almost difficult fuck you through your high the way he wants. He doesnāt let up though, drinking up all your cunt spills on his tongues, deep groans and heaves of breath flooding your senses.
When you finally begin to hiss, sensitivity gripping, he tugs his tongues out, letting your body relax.
His mouth is soaked, a claw coming to wipe away the saliva and arousal from his chin as he pulls you up. Kisses are quickly littered across your skin, hands massaging deeply across your lower back.
āThe most beautiful thing Iāve ever seenā¦ā He whispers, pushing up to kiss across your face, your flushed skin hot under his lips. Youāre still embarrassed, still reluctant to look up at yourself in the mirror, but you do it anyway.
Your body is disheveled, cunt still flashing with arousal, but the view in the mirror is a lot more tolerable, a lot more pretty than you remember it being.
Jack smiles as you watch yourself, tugging you back closer as he retakes his position, pushing your legs open.
It doesnāt take him coaxing for you to look at yourself when his tongues slide between your dripping cunt again, a wilted moan as he pushes back in again.
If he could love you and your body so much, maybe you could learn to, too.
Thank you for reading!
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Thanks to my wonderful editors: @h3llw1 and @solarbites!
MY BABYYY heās so gorg TāT (Can you tell I have a favourite </3) But ya !! Full pic and separates !! ^3^ also that Jack fic is otw I swear ššš
