Birthday Presents (Jerry Conlaine)

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WARNINGS:

-Heavy Smut
-Dirty Talk
-Dominance
-Cum (Lots of it, too)
-Squirting
-Spanking
-Degrading
-Light Bondage

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Leave now if this is too extreme for you. But I know that won't stop your curiosity.... Enjoy!

It was Jerry's birthday and you decided to surprise him with a steamy session while you wore white lingerie

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It was Jerry's birthday and you decided to surprise him with a steamy session while you wore white lingerie.

Now You were on top of Jerry, riding him at a fast pace. Letting him enjoy you as much as he can.

Jerry grins as he watches you ride him, enjoying the way you move on top of him. He runs his hands over your body, tracing the lace of her lingerie with his fingertips. "Damn, baby. You look so hot in that outfit. You know just how to make my birthday special."

You giggle, "Happy Birthday." You moan as you lean down and hover over his face with a smirk.

Jerry grins up at you, his hands gripping your hips as you hover over him. "Thank you, baby. This is the best birthday present ever. I can't believe I get to spend it with you, riding me like this."

You lean down further, your lips brushing against his. "I have more presents for you, too." You whisper, your breath hot against his skin.

Jerry's eyes light up with curiosity and excitement. He grins, his hands sliding down to cup your ass. "Oh, really? You have more presents for me? I can't wait to see what they are. But for now, I'm enjoying this one a lot."

You yelp as he flips you over, putting him on top. "I can see that." You giggle before moaning as he thrusts harder.

Jerry grins as he pins you down, his body covering yours. He thrusts harder and faster, enjoying the way you moan and writhe beneath him. "I love the way you sound when I'm on top of you like this. You're so helpless, so vulnerable. It drives me crazy."

"Mm, yeah." You bite your lip, "Do whatever you want me." You pull his face closer, panting into his mouth.

Jerry groans as you pull him closer, your words driving him wild with desire. He captures your lips in a rough kiss, his tongue tangling with yours as he continues to thrust into you.

He breaks the kiss and moves his lips to your neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin there. "You have no idea what you're asking for, baby. I'm going to make you mine, over and over again."

You moan as he bites your neck, "Then do it. Make me yours." You beg as you grip his shoulders.

Jerry growls against your skin, his possessiveness taking over. He bites down harder, leaving a mark on your neck that will last for days. "You're mine, (Y/n.) All mine. And I'm going to make sure you never forget it."

You moan loudly as he thrusts harder, almost like he's punishing you. "Fuck, Jerry!" You whine as your nails drag down his back, leaving red marks behind.

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