jacob sartorius imagines

trick or treat (dirty)

y/n pov -
i continue walking back home from the biggest party yet of the whole year. suddenly someone hands are placed on my waist, i can tell it was jacob. "what are you doing out here walking all alone baby girl" his breath hitting the back of my neck giving me tingles down my spine. " i was walking back to my hous-" just as i was about to finish my sentence i felt a pair of lips on my neck; my breath hitched as i said " j-jacob what are you doing" seconds later he said "shush and don't speak" i nodded my head as he grabbed at my waist more harshly and starting sucking my neck roughly. i moaned a little loud as he took one hand off my waist and brought it to my mouth to keep me quiet. "im the trick and your my treat" he says smirkingly. he grabbed my hand and led me to his house instead.
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