Jiara smut

Distractions pt 2

kiara pov

we kissed sloppily as we hurried out of our clothes. once we were both naked, i laid on top of the duvet cover, JJ's body, placing perfectly on top of mine.

he began to trail his kisses down to my neck and i could feel his boner pressing into my thigh. i reached my hand between us and slowly stroked his throbbing member. his lips stilled for a second by neck, before he returned his lips to mine. he subtly pushed his hips down into my hand and i chuckled at his neediness.

i soon stopped pumping him and instead lined his dick up with my entrance. i placed my hands on his shoulders as he slowly pushed all the way in. his hand laid flat on my stomach, lightly pushing down as he felt the bulge inside of me.
"so fucking good" he whispered in my ear as he began to slide in and out of me. he grinned down onto me, his pelvis rubbing against my clit each time.

he suddenly snapped his hips against me and a moan dropped from my throat, causing his lips to form a smile against my neck. he nipped and sucked onto the flesh, definitely leaving a mark that i would have to cover up later. i tugged on his hair, pulling his face to hover over mine. our lips pushed together and i could feel the desperate in the way his tongue searched my mouth, and how his one free hand roamed my body, eventually landing on my clit.

i found it difficult to kiss back as i neared my high and JJ was letting out quiet profanities against my parted lips. my cunt fluttered around him and he continuously hit my perfect spot and he groaned into my ear. he known how much i love the sounds he makes, and visa versa.

"i'm so close don't stop" i moaned out, arching my back into him, my boobs pressing against his chest. he rolled his hips down onto mine a few more times before i found myself cumming around his cock.
"ah fuck Kie" he moaned against the skin of my neck as i felt his cum spur into me, coating my walls.

we both panted heavily, JJ flopping down beside me. "i'll be back in a sec" he said, giving me a quick peck before going to the bathroom. he returned with a wash cloth that he used to then clean us both up.

"you want me to run you a bath? i can help you revise after" he suggested and i nodded, my heart swelling. how can someone care as much as he does? the perfect distraction.