Jermone Clarke One Shot

Hunger P3

Jerome pulled at the binds again, testing them once more. It was frustrating to not be able to touch her, to feel her skin under his fingers, "You're loving this, aren't you? Having me at your mercy like this..."

"it is pleasant." Y/n nodded feeding him some more,

Jerome let out a low moan as she fed him more chocolate. His body was slowly starting to relax, the sweet treat and the feeling of her body on his thigh helping to calm him. But there was still a hungry part of him that was restless, that still wanted to dominate and take control "Mmm.. it's not just pleasant. It's also very tantalizing..." He said, his voice low and strained, his eyes roaming over her body as she moved

"oh?" She asked slightly innocently wiggling in his thigh,

Jerome let out a guttural growl as she wiggled on his thigh. He could feel her warmth and her curves pressing against him, and it was driving him crazy. His fingers twitched, a reflex to reach out and touch her, to pull her closer, "You're teasing me... and you know it." He said, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes were fixed on her, dark and full of hunger

"I'm just sitting here" Y/n complained

Jerome let out a frustrated groan, tugging at the binds again. He was getting more and more worked up and agitated, watching her sit there so casually while he was bound and helpless "You're sitting there... but you're also wiggling and teasing me. You know what you're doing, don't you? You're driving me mad." He said, his voice barely above a low growl, his body tense and coiled tight

"I'm trying to get comfortable. You're all boney " she complained as she wigg

Jerome let out a soft laugh, "You think I'm boney, huh? Maybe you'd rather sit on a pillow instead of me then."

she nodded giving him more chocolate. But the longer this went on the more Y/n squirmed and weather she was aware of it or not it certainly didn't become about her comfort. Her body working her hips almost on autopilot riding his thigh simply because it was making her feel nice,

Jerome watched as she squirmed and moved on his thigh. He could see the look of pleasure and comfort on her face, and it only fueled his hunger. His body was reacting to her movements, his muscles tense and quivering, He pulled at the binds again, wanting to reach out and touch her, to drive her crazy the same way she was driving him "That's it... keep moving. Just like that." He said, his voice low and strained, his eyes fixated on her

"uhhh!" She uncontrollably moaned

"Mmm... that's it. Don't stop." He said, his voice a low whisper. He could feel his body responding to her, his muscles tense and coiled tight

"I have to stop..." She whined

Jerome's eyes darkened at her whine, "No. Don't stop. Keep moving, just a little longer..." He said, his voice low and commanding. He strained at the binds, wanting to touch her, to feel her body against his, to claim her as his own

She whined and whimpered tugging away her dress a little so it was just his jeans and her tights between them "Jerome ... Why can't I stop..."

Jerome watched as she tugged at her dress, revealing more of her skin to him. His gaze was fixed on her, his eyes burning with hungry desire. He could feel the heat between them, the tension growing stronger and stronger "Because you want this. You can't deny it. You're just as affected by this as I am. You don't want to stop, and neither do I." He said, his voice low and rough, his body tense and coiled tight, ready to pounce

She whined and moaned throwing her head back as she got faster

"Mmm... that's it. Keep making those sounds for me, baby. I love it when you lose control." He said, his voice rough and commanding. He pulled at the binds again, his body shaking with tension and need

She couldn't help herself anymore and moved her leg from being sat riding his thigh to sitting right in his lap,

Jerome's breath hitched as she moved into his lap, her body pressing up against his. He could feel her warmth and her curves against him, and it was driving him crazy. His hips involuntarily bucked up, trying to get closer to her, wanting to feel her even more. "Mmm... yes. That's it. Closer. I need you closer." He said, his voice low and desperate, his body quivering with need and desire

She moaned softly as she continued her riding.

Jerome let out a low groan as she continued her movements in his lap. He could feel her hands on his neck, her touch fueling the fire that was burning inside him. He wanted to touch her, to hold her close, but the bonds kept him captive "Mmm... you're driving me crazy. You have no idea what you're doing to me right now." He said, his voice low and strained, his body trembling with arousal and need Jerome's body was tense and coiled tight as she continued to ride him, his muscles clenching with each movement. He could feel the heat between them growing stronger, the tension in the air thick enough to cut with a knife "Please.. let me touch you. I need to feel you, to touch you." He said, his voice pleading and desperate, his hands clenching involuntarily as he strained against the binds

"how do I make it stop..." She begged

Jerome let out a low, frustrated groan at her question. He could see the pleasure and confusion on her face, and it only made him want her more. "There's only one way to make it stop, baby. You need to give in to it, to let go and let me touch you."

He said, his voice low and gravelly, his body taut with tension and desire

"one hand. And it goes where I say." she warned,

"One hand. Anywhere you say. I'm all yours, baby." He said, his voice low and gravelly,

She nervously undid his right hand and the second she released him,

Jerome grabbed her neck pulling her closer so he could lick her warm neck, he scoffed a little feeling the heat of her blood, letting his hand slip down between her thighs,

Y/n gasped, but guided his hand letting his fingers cup her cotton panties,

"Mmm... yes. Like that. Ride my hand, baby, just like that." He said, his voice low and rough, his body shaking with need and desire

She moaned loudly and got faster Her moans filled the air around them, only adding to the tension and excitement

"Mmm... you sound so good. Keep going, baby. Don't stop." He said, his voice low and strained, his body trembling with need and desire.

She screamed and moaned her hand holding his wrist desperate for more

"Are you sure? Baby, once I do that, there's no going back."

She nodded, undoing his other hand,

"There you go, baby. No more barriers." he growled putting his other hand around her waist pulling her neck close, He said, his voice low and rough, his fingers tracing lightly over her hip

"there is one." She gasped pushing her dress up enough to show her cotton green panties with little embroidered flowers

Jerome's eyes darkened as he took in the sight of her panties, his hand on her hip sliding down to her thigh, his fingers dancing over the cotton fabric "Mmm... those panties are absolutely adorable. But they're getting in the way." He said, his voice low and ragged, his body trembling with desire.