CAN YOU WRITE THE REST PLEASE I REALLY WANNA KNOW WHAT HE DOES NEXT.
PLEASE.
-my boyfriend
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He pulled your legs up and rested them on his shoulders.
Lifting your hips up, he positioned himself. Then he second thought. Lowering your hips he placed a finger on your lips and traced it down your body, lingering it on your stomach.
His finger moved down and teased your entrance. You gasped when his finger was pushed slowly inside.
You could feel his finger slowly move in and out, before he pulled it out completely. Before you had noticed it was gone, it was replaced with two fingers.
A soft moan escaped you, and your back arched slightly from the sudden intrusion. You found your hand's over over his, pushing his fingers in more; you had no control over your body, it was acting on its own.
He pulled away, and you looked at him with disappointed, he laughed lightly at this.
'If you weren't so wet I would have continued'
Your look of confusion caused him to lift his fingers so that you could see them; the sunlight coming through the curtains caused his fingers to glisten. You blushed.
Jeff picked your legs up again, and positioned himself between them. He rubbed the head along your entrance slightly, before slowly pushing the tip of his dick inside. You gasped at the small feeling of being filled, and wanted more.
He suddenly pushed more inside of you, the gently passion disappearing for a moment. You whimpered at his sudden entrance. He held himself still for a minute, to allow your body to adjust to the new stretch which it would have to get used to regularly.
Jeff leaned over you and kissed your neck as you wrapped your legs around him lightly. He pulled out to the tip, before thrusting back in quickly. A constant stream of moans escaped your mouth. He continued to fuck you, not stopping to allow you to catch your breath.
When he was done the spot you had been led in was covered in your cum, with a thin layer of blood; the sign of lost innocence and virginity. You were tired from the past half hour. It was about that you guessed when you checked the time.
He led beside you, as out of breath as you were. He turned on his side to face you and smirked.
'You were going out earlier for something?'
YOU ARE READING
Jeff x Reader
Hayran KurguJeff the Killer x Reader When |reader| returns home late from college drunk, they are helped by a man on the street. Waking up the next morning they find that he was Jeff, who is now living with |reader|. Eventually being moved away for protection...
