𝑻𝑶𝑶 𝑴𝑼𝑪𝑯 - 𝐽𝐴𝐶𝐾 𝐻𝐴𝑅𝐿𝑂𝑊

VII.

⚠︎︎𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴⚠︎︎

𝚃𝙰𝚈𝙻𝙾𝚁'𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝚅:

As I took a few more shots I started to head to my office. Luci cut me off at shot number 12 while leaving me with nothing to do.

I gazed down out my window to see Jack talking to Luciana. "Why the hell is he here." Until I saw him heading my way.

I turned to the door and watched him walk in.

"I told you to stop at your 4th shot ma." He came to me rubbing my shoulders. "Sit down."

As I sat down on the couch. I stared at him for a moment and then took a deep breath.

"I know... I was going to stop but then my ex texted me. And he—"

"Shhhh... it's okay mama." Jack caressed me as he saw tears coming down my eyes.

I got up and went to the drawer of my desk. As I opened the drawer I pulled out a huge-ass bag of weed.

Having the feeling that someone is watching me I looked up to see Jack staring at me concerned.

"How the hell you get a bag that damn big. And no your not going to be high while also drunk Taylor no." He said seriously as he reached for the bag.

"No I'm good I promise." I slurred.

"Taylor stop!" He hurried up and catches me when I tripped.

"Taylor? What happened to ma or mama?" I spoke caressing his chest.

"Taylor yo—" I stared him upside his head and cleared my throat. "Mama you're turning me on. And I don't wanna fuck you while you're drunk."

"What? Drunk sex is the best." I told him as I went to lock the door.

I walk towards Jack while taking my shirt off. Smiling when he groans.

"You're going to be the death of me," Jack said as he moved closer.

I gasped into the kiss as Jack stretched his hand around my throat and slammed his lips against mine, letting me feel his tongue penetrate into my mouth.

I took a step back and removed his brown shirt, I then pushed him onto the couch and carefully approached him. I knelt down in front of Jack and started to undo his pants.

"I'm so fucking hard right now." Jack groaned looking down at me.

As I pulled his dick out and opened up my mouth he quickly pulled me up.

As I watched him undressing me. He slowly moved back up with one of his hands on my clit.

"You so damn wet ma," I smirked looking up to him. He started to rub me in a medium pace motion. 

"No, I wanted to please you tonight," I whined. Ughh white guys.

"No, I got you ma but were going to your house. If I can make it." He told me trying to grab our clothes.