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Meeting; Jonah Marais

Now...its risque, and way too dangerous but you decide to take the chance anyways because youve been fingering yourself for the past 20 minutes at the thougt of being fucked into the next dimension and back by your boyfriend.

But thoughts can only do you so much and inspiration is desperatley needed.

So you start with simple ones.

Pics of your leg hooked over a pillow, leaving your ass and thighs on display with the duvet covering up the rest.

He opens it quicker than you thought he would and immediately types a reply.

You cant do this, im in a meeting

To be fair, its not a formal meeting....the boys and their manager are just brainstorming ideas in a fancy office....but it's still important right?

He hopes the text gives off a better idea of his resolve. He wants to think its convincing....but it waivers with each 5 second snap you send him.

Y/n you gotta stop

His breathing gets heavier and the strain in his jeans gets a little more unbearable as time passes. And by this point, the very idea of getting him riled up is enough to get you dripping....which you manage to catch on video as your finger slides between your folds and comes out soaked in your arousual.

That particilar post sends his blood pressure through the roof and without a word he gets up and leaves the office.

Your phone rings not even a minute after you've sent the video and you can hear the anger in his voice.

"When I get to your place you better be damn ready to get fucked, do you understand?"

A wave of lust consumes you and all you can do is whimper. Jonah takes the silence the wrong way and nearly punches the brick wall he's walking past.

"I said; Do. You. Fucking. Understand?"

He wants confirmation now. He wants to hear you say "Yes". He wants to hear you scream as he pounds into you and-

"Yes.....God yes I understand"

The way you say it makes the anger inside him simmer for only a second, before he remembers what you did and what youre probably doing as he walks towards.....wherever hes walking.

Jonah gets smart for a second and calls an uber. The entire ride there is silent and in the backseat of the Toyota, he seeths.

The moment your boyfriend bursts through the front door you estimate the amount of time you have to choke out an apology. It's alot less that you expected because he's got his hands around your throat before you can sit upright.

"Theres a word for girls like you y/n."

His eyes look so dark upclose. His pupils blown wide with lust and anger and.....adoration?

Its ironic that the same thing hes calling you naughty for is the exact same thing thats got him falling in love with you all over again.

That moment of lovey dovey bullshit passes over very quickly though because hes flipped you over onto your stomach in no time. His hands grip your hips tight as he pulls your ass right up to his crotch where you can feel his bulge.

"You feel this?," he grinds into you, peeling his shirt off in the process. "This is how hard I was in a fucking meeting"

Jonah pulls away from your ass and unbuckles his jeans, sliding them only halfway down his thighs. His boxers follow and his length springs up against your core viciously, the tip slotting between your folds just right.

The feeling of him behind you makes you arch and he takes the opportunity to line up with your entrance and sink in.

The moan he lets out is sinful.

Almost as good as the way he nibbles at your shoulderblade before leaning down to capture your lips in his. His chest presses against your back for a brief second, allowing you to feel his elevated heartbeat.

The erratic rhythim clouds your senses and everything that happens after is a blur.

"You gonna take all of me princess?," he growls into your lips, you dont answer, instead you mewl and rock back against him causing the rest of his length to sink into your heat.

"Fuck- I'll take that as a yeah."

And with that, he draws his hips back and pushes into you at full force. The shock of it causes you to lurch forward onto your chest.

He's long and thick and hits all the right places in the position he has you in.

Jonahs no stranger to your gspot, so when he leans back a little, its on purpose. The tip of his cock pushes against that sweet spot repeatedly making you see stars.

Your walls clench around him in response to it.

He's fucking all his anger out and you'd be lying if you said it didn't egg you on. The effect of his pace was evident in the way your juices spilled around his member, sticking to the insides of your thighs and ass.

"Jay.....use your fingers please."

The request is met immediatley and the effect is instant, gentle circles being drawn on your bundle of nerves sends shockwaves through you so violently that when your orgasm comes, it knocks the wind out of your lungs and sends your eyes rolling to the back of your skull.

The gasp for air is audiable, followed by the swift movement of your knees pulling together.

Jonah listens to your broken whines and feels the familiar knot in his stomach form.

"M'gonna cum, spread your legs for me again sweets."

A sob escapes you as yet another orgasm builds from the overstimulation, and spreading your legs only makes it worse.

"Jonah, please!" You cry out, struggling to keep your legs open for him, but the feeling is too overwhelming and as you cum once again, you go slack.

Jonah curses under his breath and taps your hip in warning before he cums right after you. You feel it fill you up and it makes your body spasm, your toes curling subconsciously.

"Fuck...." you whine and shimmy forward until he's out of you fully, leaving you feeling empty but satisfied. "I didnt think you'd go bezerk like that."

He laughes dryly and gets up from the bed to grab a wet cloth, returning seconds later to wipe away whatever bit of his seed's leaked out of your core.

"Yeah well....next time, try not to send me nudes while I'm at work."

You only sigh and close your eyes, face pressed into the pillow out of exhaustion.

"Or, I should do it more often."

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