Farm Boy

Chapter 6 (SMUT)

Even after dinner, Jack still couldn't stop thinking about the way you were teasing him. The meal was delicious, and he enjoyed your company, but all he was thinking about was that teasing that had you taken him to another level. He tried not to think about it, but was unable to help feeling his body heat up a little bit more, still thinking about how you touched up against him. There was definitely more than just the dinner you've made that had him feeling completely overwhelmed with desire.

You both went to your respective rooms, you slipped off your shorts, leaving you in the black tank top and sheer black lace underwear. The door was wide open as always, and you walked to the kitchen, getting a glass of water, passing by Jack's room.

Jack took notice to this, and knew there was absolutely no way this wasn't intentional. Your outfit had definitely brought out a lot more than a mere teasing vibe, something a bit more suggestive and enticing. The way the moonlight shone through the window and reflected onto you only was more than enough to entice him. It was like you were giving him a signal that this was his time to make a move.

You set your glass of water down on the bedside table, laying down in your bed over the covers, closing your eyes. It was a hot night, but you decided to leave your tank top on.

As you start to lay down, it's like you are beckoning him to join you in bed now. You are giving so many signals towards him that he couldn't be more entranced. The way your clothes lay over your body is enough to make him feel dizzy with your beauty. Your eyes closed makes you look even more enticing, and the lights off only make it seem like he should come and join you.

In an almost trance like state, he slowly walks over towards you now, the light of the moon reflecting off your beautiful body. As he stands above you, he is completely unable to think of anything else but the way your body looks in the moonlight. The outfit is definitely making these feelings stronger, and he can't help but desire you so much at this moment. He is beginning to feel like his entire mind is clouded by his overwhelming desires, and the moonlight only makes it worse.

You let out a soft moan, shifting in your sleep, opening your legs slightly.

Your moan of pleasure was one of the biggest driving factors that got Jack to snap out of this trance like state. The way you shifted and opened your legs was truly the perfect signal. As if a light had been flipped on in his mind, he now realized what you wanted him to do. He began to crawl over to you, getting on the bed now and hovering above you. His breath had become so heavy, his body so enraptured in desire.

You opened your eyes sleepily, flipping him over so that you were straddling his hips, grabbing the knife hidden under your mattress and placing it against his neck, breathing heavily.

The moment he felt the knife at his neck, he instantly froze up. He knew there was no way to escape your grasp with a blade at his throat, and his heart had started racing now. The light of the moon was shining through the window and hitting the knife at a perfect angle, making it shine beautifully. You could see the glint in the knife as it was pointed right at his neck. His eyes were filled with fear, he knew that he was at your mercy just from this position alone.

"Fuck, Jack. I thought you were someone else." You grumbled, putting the knife back but still staying in the same position on top of him.
"Why were you trying to get on top of me while I was passed out?"

The tension in his body relaxes a little bit now that the knife isn't up against his throat anymore. Now that you had the knife away, he felt like he could at least speak without risking everything. The way you keep yourself on top of him though is still just as intimidating and arousing as before.

"I... I'm sorry... It was just... the way you were teasing me earlier... I... got a bit carried away."

"It's okay, might as well get rid of the thing poking me right now, yeah?" You asked, leaning down until your noses were touching and moving your hips against his with a soft moan, grinding against his hard cock through your sheer panties and his shorts.