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J. C. Cullen (2) *smut warning*

A/N - part 2

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Sure enough, J. C. called you the next day. Then the day after and the days continued on. Due to his persistence, the two of you became closer and he spent so much time at your apartment, he basically lived there. Since your work was evening/night time-based, you were free during the day. 

You walked into your kitchen to find J. C. already sitting there with a freshly purchased newspaper. "You seem to really like that spare key I gave you," you commented, pouring two glasses of red wine. "Well, you did tell me to make myself at home," he threw you a smirk which made you roll your eyes. 

With him keeping you company, one glass of wine each on the couch turned into plenty more. 

J. C. started getting touchy. His hand on your shoulder trailed down to your thigh as he shuffled closer to you. Quickly, you excused yourself and headed into the bathroom. Staring in the mirror, you questioned if you really wanted him because you knew if he kept touching you, it was going to lead to sex no doubt.

You thought what am I even debating? I've wanted him for so long.

He'd been nothing but good to you for the past few months and you deserved to feel good so you gave into your urges. Just as you opened the door, J. C. who was waiting outside barged in and kissed you, pushing your body against the wall and holding you there. "I don't have any condoms," you murmured but that didn't bother J. C., instead he smirked. "Even better, I can fill you up" he whispered in your ear seductively.

His hands cupped your ass, giving a firm squeeze before he picked you up. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he supported your body which was still pressed against the wall. You stared at each other curiously before he took over your mouth. It was obvious he wanted you as much as you wanted him. The needy kiss travelled down along your jawline and to your exposed neck. His mouth abused your flesh, nipping and sucking, marking you up with hickeys so everyone would see you're his girl. 

"You like that baby?" J. C. muttered against your skin. You hummed a response, feeling yourself relax at his touch. You couldn't help but imagine his body all over yours and the cheeky thought turned you on. "Do you even know what to do?" You decided to be a tease. He glared at you for a minute before breaking into a grin. "You tell me after I destroy that pretty little pussy of yours."

Somewhere along the journey from the bathroom to the bedroom, your clothes were strewn so by the time you reached the bed, you were both naked. The sight of his large dick alone made you horny. You wrapped your hand around his dick and used your thumb to stroke the swollen tip before you traced the veins all the way down and back up which made him groan. 

J. C. took your nipple in his mouth, slowly licking and using his thumb to caress the other before switching over. "More," you hummed as your head tilted back. You began jerking him off as J. C. then dipped two fingers inside of you which made you gasp. The pleasure was heavenly but you needed more and you let him know with a moan. You tried to take control but J. C. chuckled at your failed attempt and pinned your arms tightly above your head.

"You look so sexy beneath me Y/n," he breathed out, admiring you like art.

"Please J. C., I need you," you pleaded and he liked the desperation in your tone.

He leaned down and kissed you, distracting your mind for a moment. Then you felt his tip brush against your entrance. Your body craved all of him and that's exactly what he gave you. He positioned himself and slid his full length into you inch by inch causing you to let out a startled cry of slight pain mixed with satisfaction.

"You sure you can handle me, baby?" J. C. taunted, raising his eyebrow.

"Y-yes," you whimpered.

"Good, because you're going to take it all like a good girl," the alluring way he spoke drove you crazy and he knew it.

J. C.'s waist rocked steadily as he thrust his dick as deep as he could in and out with long strokes. Your eyes squeezed shut as you endured the pleasure. "You're beautiful," you heard him murmur. He planted small kisses along your collarbone and the valley of your boobs until he took a nipple in his mouth again, lightly biting. Your eyes snapped open with a moan as you fisted your hands in his dishevelled hair.

He sped up, railing into your soaking wet pussy as your body trembled, the arousal heightened and you were close to an orgasm. J. C. grunted and groaned, his face scrunched in lust. His rough hands explored the rest of your body and he gave you yet another hickey. "Baby I'm- I'm- I," your words couldn't form properly so instead you moaned his name as the orgasm hit, your legs shaking uncontrollably. 

J. C. slowed down, not wanting to overwhelm your body. Your cheeks were flushed apple red and your eyes were dazed out. "Fuck baby," he growled as he pulled out, his cum leaked all over your thighs and the sheets. He gave you a few minutes to ride through your high before he cuddled you, burying your body under his. "We should've done this a lot sooner," you finally spoke, meeting his dark eyes.

"I had to make sure you actually wanted me first," he said. Slowly, you reached up and cradled his face. "I've wanted you for a while now," you quietly admitted and J. C. broke into a relieved smile. "Now that I know, I'm never fucking letting you go," he kissed you deeply and the two of you fell asleep in each other's arms.