desserts (smut)

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OKAY GUYS THIS IS SOME RATED R SHIT HERE SO DONT READ IF YOU ARENT INTO THAT ALRIGHT ???!!!

and thanks for 500 reads that's amazing, thank you so much
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"Jaccccckkkkkk, I can't believe you sometimes," I smiled as we walked into our shared apartment.
"Aww babe, I know I'm unbelievable," he teased, setting our leftovers onto the counter from our dinner out.
"Unbelievably cocky," I remarked, leaning against the back of the couch.
"You like my cockiness," he chuckled.
"No I like your cock," I retorted. He froze. I gasped at what I had just let slip out.
"You what?!" he spat, looking incredulous.
"I did not mean that," I said, covering my face with my hand.
"I think you did," he teased, pinching my side.
I swatted his hands away. "Jack," I cried out.
"Tell me what you'd rather," he requested, still mocking me.
"Not you teasing me with your cock," I said, realizing I had instantly made it worse.
"Teasing you with my cock? Man, babe you are on fire tonight," he smirked, leaning back against the counter across from me, leaning against the back of the couch.
"Fuck it. Jack stoooppp," I moaned.
"Fuck what?" he smirked.
"Not me," I responded.
"Ah finally the non-sexual y/n I'm used to," he sighed.
"Did you prefer the sexual one?" I giggled, stepping forward and wrapping my arms around his torso. He relaxed a bit at my touch.
"I liked you wanting me to tease you with my cock that's for sure," he said, hugging me back.
"I mean, it's true, I just normally don't say it so bluntly ever," I whispered into his shoulder.
He pulled away, his eyes darkening a bit. "Do you want to have some fun?" he asked.
"We could," I smiled.
Given that, Jack grabbed my face roughly in both of his hands and kissed me, I licked his bottom lip and he took the hint, deepening the already tense kiss. Our tongues fought for dominance, and I won, taking control. He pulled away a bit and spun us around, pinning me to the counter. He placed his hands under my thighs and lifted me up onto the counter. I was now about the same height as him and he stood in between my thighs, he leaned back in and whispered on my lips, "FYI baby, I like to be in control."
"And I like to be dominated," I whispered back. "Daddy," I added.
He licked his lip, his tongue touching my lip because we were so close. I felt like his eyes were boring into me, but I couldn't bring myself to meet his intense eyes. I felt one of his hands tenderly touch my chin and tilt it up to meet his darkened eyes. I felt his piercing gaze and blinked innocently at him. "Damn girl," he grinned and felt his hands slide my skirt down my legs. I shivered and felt myself growing wet. He through my skirt over his should and then slid my thong to the side. I felt his finger tease down my slit and I tilted my head back and moaned. He slipped his finger well under my underwear and flicked my clit. I gasped. He slid my underwear down and tossed them away with my skirt. He kissed up my thighs and licked a strip up my heat. He flattened his tongue and lapped up my juices as if we hadn't just came from dinner. He used his one hand to run circles on my clit and his other to hold my hips down. I squirmed and he chuckled, sending vibrations up my core. He switched to using his fingers in me, thrusting two fingers slowly, teasing. He moved his mouth to my clit and used his tongue to circle it. He curled his fingers up, narrowly missing my g spot, causing my hips to buck forward longing for him to get me where I needed him most. He made the motion again, this time hitting my g spot causing explicit moans to escape my lips. I gasped out and reached down to grab his hair, but he was gone. My core aches. I opened my eyes that had fell shut somewhere and the pleasure to see Jack smirking. I had been so close and he knew it. I jumped off the counter, ready to jump on him and relieve myself. As I walked towards him, he leaned forward and pulled my blouse up over my head. I was shocked at how smooth he was. He grinned wickedly and he pulled me into a deep kiss. I jumped and wrapped my long lean legs around his torso. I draped my arms over his shoulder and he carried me over to the kitchen table. He laid me down and i felt the cool surface on my back.
"Jack I need you in me now," I commanded.
"You know I don't like being bossed around baby girl," he taunted me.
"Fuck daddy please," I begged, using one of my hands to reach down and toy with my clit. He immediately swatted my hand away.
"That's sexy as fuck but not your job," he reprimanded me. "If you do that again I'll hold out longer," he threatened.
I gripped the sides of the table and moaned. He stood above me inspecting my body. I felt his hands run down my body, tracing every inch, turning me on. He pause with his hands on my hips and pulled me closer. He stood with me at the edge of the table, my legs bent up and my heat throbbing on full display. He ran a finger down from my belly button right to where I wanted his length. He leaned forward and nuzzled my heat with his nose before pulling back and sighing.
"I so badly want to tease you, but I so badly just want to be in you," he admitted.
"Fuck daddy please just let me feel your cock in me," I cried out.
"Alright," he agreed, like I was asking so much of him. He slid off his pants and I watched, as he tore of his shirt, his toned torso driving me wild. He placed and arm on either side of my head and leaned down and kissed my lips. I tasted myself on his. He lined up with my core and teased my entrance with his tip. He pulled back and flipped me over.
"Please already," I begged.
"You're so wet you are dripping on the table," he told me.
Then he thrusted into me from behind, working my angles so well. He lifted up my ass to get an even better angle, sending me over the edge without warning.
He followed in releasing not long after. We rode out our highs and he pulled out slowly, almost getting me off again.
He rolled me over so I was lying face up on the table and offered me a hand. I took it and he helped me to sit on the edge of the table. He then scooped me up bridal style and carried me into our bedroom, laying me on our bed.
"Jack," I groaned out. "I can't take another round."
"I know, I just wanted to cuddle," he chuckled.
"Fuck, that sounds great. That was amazing though. I'm just exhausted."
"Yeah? Best dessert ever," he chuckled, laying down bedside me and wrapping one of his arms around shoulders.
I cuddle into him and looked up. "Not that we didn't have dessert in the restaurant," I laughed.
"Yeah well you tasted better," he complimented me.
I buried my head into his neck and blushed.
"Trust me," he grinned.

:) kaitlyn

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