Lamb to the slaughter

Jerk

Jaz's pov:

"Fuck-.. what is wrong with me." I say groaning. "Why would I do that, she obviously wasn't ready. I really don't want to mess this up." I say grabbing a bottle.

I shove my sweatpants and boxes down, my hard cock springing out.

"I can't believe she's making me like this." I groan while I stroke my tip.

A soft groan comes out of me as I start working my way up and down my cock.

"Fuck.. ugh, Hannah what the fuck." I moan almost ashamed that I'm using her to jerk off.

"Why do you have to be so perfect, so hot, so cute, so sassy." I gasp when I hit a nice pace. "Ugh- the things I want to do to you-" A moan escapes me, not so shocking to me but more so to the person behind my door.

As I hear the little gasp I waste no time with speeding up my pace and letting out a groan.

Hannah, that sneaky little bitch.

"Hannah if you going to stand out there, at least help me a little." I say with a grin.

"I-I."

"Mhm. Now that you know what I'm doing, why don't you come join me." I tease

"Jaz- I.." she trails off.

"Come on, be a good little girl and open the door." I wait before speaking again. "Let me see that pretty face."

She opens the door slowly, wasting my time.

"Just come in here Hannah. Opening the door slow won't make anything better."

"Jaz, I-I.."

"Hm? What are you doll? What is it?"

"I'm scared."

I pause at what she says.

"Wait! Don't open the door, give me a minute."

"M-mhm."

As she closes the door I jump back into my clothes and slam the door open. When I see her, in her big hoodie and her covered shorts my cock is pounding telling me to fuck her 'til she can't breath, but I pull her into a hug.

"Tell me why your scared." I say worried.

"Why did you do that?"

"Do what?"

"Put your clothes back on, I know your probably dying with the amenace amount of pain your in."

"Hannah." I chuckle a bit. "You off topic."

"Answer me first."

Damn I love it when she tells me what to do.

I think as my cock pounds almost as if it has its own heartbeat.

"I did it because you were scared, if your scared of seeing my naked then that wouldn't be good if I came out without clothes on."

She gets really flushed and looks away.

"Hey, look at me." I say as I move my hand to her chin making her face me. "What are you scared off."

"It's embarrassing."

"I won't judge you-" I say chuckling, "you were just listening to me jerk off you think I would judge you?" I say rethinking about all the things I said.

She laughs a little before talking, "I'm scared of having sex."

"Why?"

"Because what if I don't like it?" She says looking away only for me to pull her chin back in.

"You'll never know if you like it or not, until you try it Hannah." I say softly. "I only do anything with consent, and it can be given and took back."

I look at her and into her beautiful eyes.

Ughhhh, I just want to fuck her senseless..

I need release.

I walk away from the hug and start walking back into the bathroom, before I close the door though, I say, "This time don't listen to me fuck my hand.. unless your into that shit, just don't like- go through anything or make a mess."

"I've got it, thanks Jaz."

"Mhm" Then I finally close the door.

Well I'm not really into mood now, besides the fact that I'm extremely horny.

I don't want to jerk off, but.. Hannah's going to listen.. she's going to hear everything I say.

Damn.

I pull my sweatpants and boxes down for the second time now. Strangling the lube trying to make it as wet as I can.

***

"UghhHh- fuck-.." I gasp as I can't feel my release. "Please, just-.. fuck— eat my fucking cock you slut-" I whisper hoping Hannah isn't still next to the door.

"Jaz."

Shit.

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Oh my god, that was hot. That was..

It is a little weird making these kind of stuff- but in the end it's so worth it—