Jake Murray one shots

The Skirt Situation P2

Y/n stood and faced away from Jake, she undid the little clasp and the zip with it. The fabric loosened and immediately fell to her ankles. Revealing her bare legs and thighs, her ass facing him a little jiggle to her skin when the skirt dropped

Jake's face flushed red, and his breathing deepened the moment he saw her. That perfect little jiggle, her thighs shaking, his hands gripping her panties even tighter. "Y/n..." his eyes glued to the sight. He didn't know if he should look away or keep staring, but he just couldn't keep his eyes off her. He wanted, no, he needed to touch her.

"... I... I do feel comfortable, I guess..." She whimpers,

"Yeah?" he replied, shifting closer to her, a hand reaching out but stopping short of touching her skin,

She nodded, blushing hard. Her body flinching a little feeling the heat of his and hovering above her ass.

"I... do you..." He took a deep breath, setting her broken panties on the top of his dresser, "Do you mind if I touch you?"

"No... It's okay," she whispered,

Jake sighed, his hand finally landing on her ass. He felt her soft flesh under his palm, and he started to move gently up and down on her side. He gasped softly at how warm she was, how she felt like silk. He took a few steps closer, standing right behind her, his thigh pressed up against her, feeling his heart pump hard in his chest as he stood behind her.

she gasped, "Jake..." She whined softly;

Hearing her whine set him off, he squeezed again, getting a little rougher. He took a step closer, his chest almost touching her back. His breathing deepened, and he leaned over her a little, standing tall, towering behind her.

She gasped, her breath trapped between his body and his dresser. "Jake -"

Jake was completely focused on her now, on her body. He was completely entranced and hypnotized by the sight. His hands moving all over her, squeezing her flesh, he leaned over her back and whispered almost into her ear, "Yes Y/n..?"

"I... I can feel..." She gasped unable to say the word but rubbing her ass against his jeans,

Jake gasped, his breathing stuttering as he felt her rubbing against him. "Yeah?" he asked, his mind going to wild places at her movements.

"I can ... Feel... You against me..."

Jake's hands were gripping her waist, and his body was completely pressed against hers. he could feel her back, her warmth, her skin. He was breathing quickly, heavily, his eyes glued to her body. Jake's hands were rough, his fingers gripping at her with a purpose, exploring the soft skin and the flesh of her hips, her waist, her thighs. His breathing quickened as his body pressed and ground into her. His mind was going wild, full of thoughts, he was so close to her, he could almost feel her

"Jake, I..."

Jake leaned in, his lips almost touching her ear. His body pressed even more up against her. "Yeah....?"

"wh-what are you going to do to me?"

Jake was breathing heavy, he didn't know what he was doing, but he knew what he wanted to do. his hands grabbing the hem of her sweater and pulling it up, letting his hands go under, touching her skin as he whispered into her ear, "I'm going to do what I want..."

She softly squealed as he pulled off her jumper and shirt, revealing her little bra.

As her shirt came off, Jake's eyes widened. He was in another world, one without guilt or thoughts, just her. His breathing was quick, his body so close to her, his hands already on her chest, moving, touching, exploring her body,

She softly whimpered,

Jake, without even thinking he moved down, and with one quick snap, he undid her bra.

Y/n softly squealed, still playing innocent as the bra came loose, hanging on her just by her arms. "J-Jake-" she softly squealed,

Jake could only let out a small gasp as he felt her body against the heat of her skin. His hands moved, gently sliding along her shoulders, pushing the loose bra straps down, down her arms, leaving her bare.

Y/n stood trembling, stood only in her shoes. She tried to conceal herself with her hands, but Jake didn't let her.

His hands went all over her bare body, feeling the soft skin. He was completely obsessed with the feel of her, he could barely think straight. Jake's breathing was heavy, his skin was warm, and he had her completely at his mercy, he knew that in here, they were alone, and he could do what he wanted; he could do whatever.

"Jake... I... I'm..." She trembled,

"Shhh, daddy wants to touch you," Jake growled in her ear.

She whimpers, choking back moans, trying to hide how much she liked it. Her body shivered when his hand rubbed on her hardening nipple.

Jake's hand moved up her thigh, his fingers gently grazing up her leg, going up and up towards her pussy,

She whined, "Jake, please... "

Jake's hand continued to move up her thigh, he was getting close; he could feel the heat coming from her. he chuckled softly, his hand getting close to her core. Jake leaned in and whispered in her ear. "Don't be shy... "

She whimpered and whined, trembling,

He let out a gentle, almost teasing chuckle as he whispered into her ear. "You know you want this..." his hand continued to brush against her clit,

She whimpered. "Yes daddy..."

Jake's hand stopped moving for a moment, a small smirk on his lips as he heard her call him that, that was unexpected... for a moment he almost forgot what he was doing, he was lost in her voice, in her words, it was like a switch had flipped in his head. "Oh, so you do want this...." he chuckled, there was a bit of mischief in his voice. His hand immediately moved and felt her warm, soft skin, her body soaking wet already, very open and ready for him, so he slipped his fingers inside her.

"Ughhhhh!"

Jake felt her trembling around him, and he couldn't help but let out a groan. "Oh, god... You're just drenched, aren't you..?" he breathed out,

She nodded,

He let out one more deep groan before.. "Do you want me to touch you?"

"...yes... Yes, daddy..." She whined.

"Daddy's going to make you feel so good," he murmured, speeding up his fingers.

She moaned and whined, starting to drip down her legs,

His fingers kept moving, teasing, grazing, never quite giving her the full satisfaction she was craving. he continued to whisper, this time his voice was softer and almost playful at the same time, "You want more... don't you?"

Y/n nodded. "Yes daddy."