bad choices | sequel to bad boy, bad girl

sex

"What?" I questioned. I thought he was angry. Not that he wanted to have sex. 

"You heard me." He said, sitting down on the small chair. 

I gulped, swallowing away the few insecurities I had. I kicked off my shoes, trying to look as good as possible. I tugged off my shirt, throwing it over my head to reveal my pale chest and torso. I unzipped my pants as I felt his hungry glare on my body. I kicked them off, leaving me in my panties and bra. I was unsure of what to do next, he hadn't gave me any further instructions. I watched him nod his head at my bra, wanting me to take it off. I brought my hands to my back, unclipping my bra and letting it fall to me feet. My eyes followed it, letting Jack engulf my parts. 

"Don't be shy, baby." Jack said, his voice still raspy. This whole thing, was so new. Sure, we had done stuff like this before, but this was more intense and I was also a little drunk. "Come here." 

I looked up, strutting my way over to him. I placed my hands around his neck and straddled his lap, pressing my body against his. I wasn't quite sure what to do next. Whenever we did something so dominant, it was either me pleasuring him, or him pleasuring me. Not both. Although, this was new. 

I felt his big hands travel around my hips. He pressed his lips to the exact place Nate had. I cringed at the thought, yet moaned at his touch. He started sucking harder, sure to leave another hickie. His hands moved there way up to my breasts, massaging and rubbing them. I sloppily pressed my lips onto his as he pulled away. I bit his lip and I felt his crotch harden. He moaned my name, making me wetter. I felt his tongue force open my mouth, the kiss deepening. My small hands tugged on his shirt, telling him to pull it off. I pulled away, watching his hands tear off the shirt, leaving is toned stomach revealed. I planted kisses all the way down to the top of his pants. I looked up at him, batting my eyelashes. 

"Don't tease me, baby." He groaned forcefully.

I giggled, unzipping his pants. I brought them down to his knees, his hard shaft right in front of my face. I removed his boxers and immediately started to pump his shaft. I felt his hands reach my hair, tugging in pleasure. He let out a string of cuss words as I wrapped my mouth around his tip, swirling my tongue and slightly gagging due to his length. After a few minutes and a whole lot of moans, he jerked his hips. 

"I'm cl-close." He moaned. I removed my mouth, bringing it back up to his neck. I kissed him as he calmed down a bit. "Let's go to your bed." 

He squeezed my ass, picking me up and lying me down on my bed all while I left kisses on his chest. He hovered over me, staring into my eyes. Suddenly, he kissed my chest, leaving a strait line of hickies all the way down my naked torso. I felt his fingers wrap around my panties, yanking them down. I watched him blow on my heat, leaving me wet. 

"You're so wet for me, Baird." He chuckled, plunging two fingers into me. He pumped fast, not giving me time to adjust as I let out a scream. "Who makes you feel this good? Nate, or me?" He said. 

"You, Gilinsky!" I moaned. 

"Does Nate make you this wet?" He grumbled, his lips awfully close to heat. 

"Don't tease me." I said stubbornly, tangling my fingers in his thick hair. 

"Answer the question." 

"Only you make me like this, baby." I muttered, giving him what he wanted. 

He smiled, swirling his tongue inside of me. I moaned his name as he continued, many profanities escaping my lips. I felt my legs start to tremble as I rode out my orgasm. I gripped his hair, the sheets, anything to stop my back from arching. I wasn't very successful. I looked down to see him removing his tongue, bringing his mouth up to mine.