The Styles

Chapter 4: Jacy and Edward

Chapter 4

💀{ Really Dirty } 💀

I couldn't take the pressure that Jacy was pushing on me, I was furious, but in the the sexual way.

"Edward, how about if we get to know each other a little bit more?" I could the breathing of her warm breathing on my neck, and her small hand moving towards my dick.

S T A Y

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I couldn't stay calm,

It's about to begin,

I'm about to go rough on this girl.

I pushed her hand off of my my thigh, from getting a boner.

Then I realized something,

I

Needed

Her.

My face changed if nervous, to danger Styles, I growled at her, and quickly stood up off the bed, and

I pulled out the condoms out from my back pocket.

"Oh, you br-" I cut her off.

"Yeah." I leaned into her.

I grabbed her face and jammed my pierced lips into her red, cherry lips.

I kissed her, our lips danced together, her hand was on my neck, now in my hair, and I'm grabbing on her waist.

I stopped the kiss, "Hold on." I ran to the door and locked it. I crawled back on to the bed and removed my shirt, and Jacy notices the tattoos.

She starts to scanning MY torso, I lifted her head, "Uhm, distracted?"

She nodded.

"I'm waiting." I smirked and laid on my back on the headboard on the bed.

"Strip for me." Jacy climbed out of the bed and stood in front of bed. She turned around, "Can yo-" I sat up quickly, unzipped the dress, and laid my back back on the headboard of the bed.

"Carry on." I smirked, scanning HER body. She takes one strap off and takes the other one off and slowly pulls the dress down.

She looked sexy, thong, laced bra, and pierced belly button.

"Damn." I muttered.

She chuckled.

Her chuckle, I could just repeat the one sound, over and over and over.

She climbed into the bed, but not on the bed, on me. Her small hands on my cheeks, and her bum on my stomach. She kissed me this time, and I slowly moved my hands down to her bum and squeezing it.

Her hand removed off of my cheek, and she headed for my pants. I kicked off my shoes.

Her small hands unbuttoned my jean and unzipped my zipper. She quit the kiss and slid off the jeans. Now I'm just in my boxers, she tosses the jeans on to the floor.

She slowly took off my American Eagle boxers, and headed straight for the blowjob. She sucked on my dick for about 5 minutes. She almost choked, but she got it just fine.

"O-oh shit, Jacy." I moaned as the warm liquid hit into her mouth. She swallowed it.

Now... Time for a revenge. I smirked looking into her brown eyes.

"Alright, my turn." I smirked. I grabbed her arms and flipped her over, so now I'm above her.

I leaned it, kissed her, and my large hands reaches up to her laced bra. I undid her strap and massaged her breast. I pinched her nips a couple of times. I stopped our kiss, and licked her body down to her panties.

"We don't need this." I looked at her in between her legs. Instead of just taking it off with my hands, I bit the top of the panties and slid them down. I was still biting on to her panties and spit it out of my mouth. I leaned down, held on to Jacy's skinny legs, and began licking her vagina forward, backwards, in circles, and inwards. She could feel the cold ring rubbing against her sides.

Jacy moaned and her fingers grabbed on to my curly, sweaty hair.

I looked at her and wiped my mouth.

"Well, Edward I gotta say your pretty good at this."

I smirk, "I know."

I got up from the bed, picked up my clothes off of the floor, and I tossed Jacy her sexy dress. I chuckled to myself.

I guess we didn't have to use the condoms after all. When we finished getting dressed, she gave me her number and left the party. She opened the door and the loud music blasted in.

"Hey Edward!" She said over the music

"Yeah!!" I shouted.

"I- I love you." She screams over music, and slowly closing the door.

"Love ya too." I shouted over the music, and Jacy shut the door.

The music was quieter, I took my phone out, I had like 20 messages from Harry.

"Where the hell are you Edward?"

"Where are you?"

"Are you okay?"

"Edward."

Delete, delete, delete, and delete.

I walked out of the room, shut the lights, and closed the door. I needed to go home. I went home, got into my car, and headed home. I searched for another packet of cigarette, fuck, that was my last pack.