sex with me | part 2

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Robyn

Driving to my house was a bit antagonist. The mood was set, but I know that having room for kicking and deep strokes makes fucking that much more exciting and memorable.

I sat, half-naked in Jac's passenger's seat, thinking about what went down in his backseat moments ago. He was a different experience for me. His touch, his voice, his body, his aura. He pleasures me in ways that nobody else has ever been able to before. And I want it. I want him all to myself.

I look over at Jac, who was cool, calm and collected, cruising down the road. He must've felt me looking at him because he turned his attention to me for a split second.

"Wassup?" He asked.

"Nothing." I answered mock innocently, smiling up at him.

Slowly, I slid my hand over to his bottom half, feeling across his area. I rubbed him through his joggers before taking his manhood completely out of his draws.

"Oouu," he groaned lowly, "Robyn, what you doing?" He asked, his voice had his signature deep raspiness to it that could make any female in their right mind wet like water.

I somewhat gently gripped Jacques' entire member and stroked him. He hummed in enjoyment, licking and biting his lips numerous times.

Taking it up a notch, I unbuckle my seatbelt and lean over to the driver's side of the car. Gripping his member once again, I glide my tongue around the tip of his dick, earning a sexy groan from Jacques.

"Don't play with me Robyn." He says, taking a breath. "I will fuck you all the way up."

"So not just half way up?" I asked playfully.

He begins to speak, but before he could get his idea out, I engulf his full length into my mouth.

"Mmm." He groans. My head bobs up and down his shaft for a good few minutes, the oral suction pleasuring him thoroughly.

All of a sudden, the car is filled with a clash of sexy grunting and a horn blaring from God knows where. Jac swerved and I picked my head up.

"What was that?" I asked.

"Nothing, nothing."

"You gotta focus on the road darlin'" I told him before spiting on his tip, preparing to get back to business.

"Ugh, you distracting me." He spoke seriously. Inside I was content because I was doing a good job, but he was also making me nervous with his distractedness.

I took him into my mouth once again, looking up to watch him react. A sonata of slurping noises filled the car as his erection glided into and out of my throat.

"What did I do to deserve thi- ohhhh shitt," he groaned, as his kids slid down my throat. Jac's chest heaved up and down, out of breath and relieved. He looked over at me, chuckled, and shook his head.

"Damn, you's a bad one."

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"Make sure you lock the door behind you!" I yelled, basically running up the stairs. After doing so, Jac trailed behind me with swift steps.

I busted through my bedroom door, eager to finish what we had started. But instead of joining me on the bed, he stood in the doorway with a malevolent smirk spread across his face. I rolled my eyes.

Amateur.

I grabbed the waist band of his joggers and pulled him into the room. He ended up losing his balance and falling on the bed.

"Damn baby, settle down." He chuckled.

"Shut up." I didn't hesitate in stripping ol' dude since he wanted to act like he don't know what to do. I pulled off his shirt, and straddled him, leaving kisses all down his neck.

He grabbed my ass and held a firm grip on it while my hands roamed his bare chest. His body was a bit chilly but it felt nice against my finger tips.

I brought my face to Jac's. I could feel his almost even breath against my lipgloss stained lips. He invaded the remaining amount of space and kissed me. Of course without hesitation, I kissed back. His tongue made a swift movement across my bottom lip, causing me to gasp a little. He took that as opportunity to slide his tongue inside my mouth and deepen the kiss.

Without breaking contact, he flipped us over to where I was laying on the bed and he hovered over me. I felt his cold fingertips undoing my bra hook. Once successful, he slid it off and caressed my breasts, seemingly messaging them in the midst.

"Mmm." I moaned, smirking in his direction. He took a long, skinny finger and traced my areola. Bringing his face down, he traced the same area with his tongue, before taking my nipple into his mouth. I bit my lip, enduring the slight suction coming from Jac's mouth on my boob.

"Stop playing Jacques."

"Yea? Stop playing Jacques?" He mocked me in a sort of testing way. I just nodded.

Not even seconds later, Jac yanks down my undies.

"I'll stop playing." He spoke with force as he rammed two freezing fingers into my soaked kitty. "I won't play no more," he continued, pumping in and out of me. "We at the night show now baby." He picked up so much speed and force. It hasn't even been 2 minutes and I already feel I'm about to explode.

My legs were trembling and my toes were curled. I gripped my left boob and bit my lip, trying to keep from screaming. I thought I had good control until Jac started playing with my clit.

"Aw fuck, Damn Jac! Ooohhh, fuck
fuck fuck." I screamed, out of breath. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his tongue. I swear that tongue of his could work wonders.

He sucked and slurped on my clit, after spelling out his name in between my folds. His tongue pumped in and out me before finessing the hell out of my clit again.

"Ohhhh, fuck fuck fuck. Jac I'm bout to cum. I'm bout to--ahh shit." I yelled, feeling my orgasm nearing.

Just then, my phone rings, ruining every thing.

"Ugh." I groan, as Jac gets up. "Who
is it?" I ask. He looks at the caller ID.

"The fuck, why is he calling you?"
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Heyyy ,

Excuse typos. Sorry to make you wait for another sucky chapter. I love you anyways.

-Adriana 💖

A/N : this chappie is dedicated to yvngsavagegurl and Londieybug04 because they've been showing my books so much love . 💖💖💖

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