Unmothered

7

-Y/n Pov-

I had his wrist tied up knowing fully well if he could throw me off him he would

I had my hand over his mouth as i was straddling him trying to get him to quiet down

Y-unless u plan on waking ur father i'd quiet down if i was you...

He stopped struggling glaring at me as I looked at him with a serious glare as well

Y-we still have a lot to talk about. I can't let u fall asleep, yet. I bet u know exactly what i'm talking about don't u?

J-...

I pressed my nail under his eye as i wanted to kill him

Y-those beautiful big blue eyes that look at me with such hate would look good for decorations on my rear view mirror...stop trying to outsmart me. Speak!

He shook his head moving my hand groaning

J-how about u get ur damn hands off me so i can talk!...

He said huffing

J-You know i went to orientation for incoming freshmen. U were there when i took the call. One of upper class men got drunk and answered my phone.

Y-so did u sleep with her?

J-what? Are u fucking crazy? I was only drinking. Aren't I allowed to drink at parties u crazy bitch?

Y-just answer my question. I wanna know and I deserve to know

J-and why

Y-because no other woman is allowed to touch u...ur mine Jake~...Now answer me.

J-No I didn't! All i did that night was get drink.

He thinks i'm an idiot...

Y-that what was with, "who the hell is this?"

J-she was annoyed because u kept calling during a fucking party.

Y-i didn't hear any music or anyone in the background

J-its only because someone told everyone to be quiet.

He looked away rolling his eyes looking up at me

J-They thought u were my...they just wanted to hear ur voice...to see what u sound like. I didn't want them to so I simply took my phone.

Is he telling the truth?...its kinda hard when he is a good fucking liar

I sat up shrugging biting my lip and smiling

Y-maybe u should've let them. I mean they are right. We are in a relationship....I'm your sugar mommy*smiles*

I said the last part in his ear moving my hips

Y-was that wrong of me to say? What do u prefer? Sugar mommy? Girlfriend?...Fuck toy...

I said in his face as he tried to lunge at me and i leaned back laughing

I grabbed the back of his neck scooting my hips up biting my lip

Y-i'm horny baby~

J-are u fucking insane?...not in my dads house!-

Y-i didn't ask daddy~

I pulled his pajama pants down the lowest i could and took out his cock and he grunted

J-stop!-

I pressed him back down into the bed hovering over him with a serious look

Y-Jacob Day...i don't buy ur answer about the phone call. U did almost have me. The only people that can confirm ur story is the people at the "party"...but regardless u seem to have forgotten something. U have to answer my calls no matter where u are

J-...

Y-we will be fine and everyone else around u will be too as long as u follow my rules. But u insist on making things...difficult. Maybe it's because these situations actually turn u on. U are a man after all.

J-fuck u

Y-yea u say that a lot...

My hand went on his body and grazed his nipple and he took a sharp breath

Y-ur nipples are hard Jake~...i think i have been more kind with how I've treated u. It would've been so easy to put up a few photos on billboards around ur school after ur call...but her i am giving u the benefit of the doubt. Coming all this way to hear u out.

I went to his neck sucking and moaning as i dry humped his growing erection

Y-can't u manage a simple "thank u" or an "i'm sorry." Just a small token of appreciation...i am weak for u after all. Sucking up to me can go a long way.

J-y-y/n...

Y-oh but u don't like saying things like that do u? But u can spit out "i love u" in that soulless way that u do whenever it suits u.

He glared at me and i smiled because he knows i'm right

Y-ill give u another chance and let u out if u tell me and show me how sorry u are

J-i'm sor-

I covered his mouth as i knew he was just gonna be smart about it.

Fucking bastard.

Y-not like that. I was sincerity. Ill be the judge.

J-...

Y-just say ur sorry for taking to long to pick up my call.

J-no....Fuck. You.

My blood was boiling. I wanted to slit his throat in a instant and I probably would have had i had a pocket knife right now

Y-well, if thats ur answer...then ill give u a choice. Either ur photo goes up tomorrow. Or u stay handcuffed until u get done eating my pussy and letting me ride u

J-...

-Jacob Pov-

This bitch is real funny...

"I'm sorry?"

Do u think i would ever say that to u? Who do u think u are? I would rather just let u have ur way with me so u can fucking leave

I laid back still cuffed ready for her to sit on my face

J-then fucking ride me...lets go

She smiled arching her back palming me rubbing my cock as she looking up at me

Y-i wish u would've just apologize so u can touch me...

J-i guess it's punishment for both of us then huh

I said fake smiling and she giggled before licking my clothed dick and i tried so hard to not get turned on

Y-maybe thats why u excite me so much. And maybe, thats why u do it.

J-hngh...

Y-...u just can't say it can u jake?

J-...

Y-well...i guess I shouldn't expect u to answer that either...I hate how fucking wrapped i am around ur stupid fucking finger.

J-well to fucking bad now shut the fuck up and ride my face or fucking blow me...don't fucking look at me either

Y-...