My Murderous Lover [Jeff The Killer × Reader]

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Your POV

  Jeff layed me down on his bed and walked out of the room. I rolled my eyes. He had took the hoodie from me and I was now cold. Cold as fuck. I grabbed my phone from Jeff's bedside table and checked on it. There was nearly 100 messages from my mother. I opened them and it mostly said 'You're grounded when you get home' and 'come home NOW'. I don't really care and I know it marks them as red but who cares. I looked at a message from my brother. It was on Clash of Clans. We always played together and joined eachothers clan. I had a bunch of messages from him.

'When will you come back'
'Please talk to me'
'I miss you'
'Mom and dad are mad and sad'
'I love you, Sissy'

  I frowned. I wanted to go home but I didn't want to. I wanted to stay here with Jeff and Toby and Saly and all of them. They're all like family to me. Jeff came through the door of the room and I exited out of Clash of Clans and looked up. "Hey Jeffy." He rolled his eyes and sat down next to me as I played Color Switch. He watched me rage out a few times but he tried to stop it. Yep, 'stop' it. He trailed his fingers all over my body making me shiver but continue to play the game. His hands found a way to my breasts. He cupped them in his hand for a second, then squeezed one. I moaned loudly and managed to keep playing the game. Jeff was driving me  crazy. "Jeffy, can you stop?" I asked him. He shook his head. "Please?"He shook his head again. I gave up and turned off my phone but his hands stayed on my breasts. "Jeff, sto- ahhhhh!" I moan as he wrapped his legs around my waist and started rubbing his heel against womenhood. I moaned quietly. "What's making you so bad at this game, Princess?" Jeff asked, obviously knowing what he was doing. I rollsd my eyes and tried to focus on my game but whenever I tried, his heel would rub my womenhood again. I growled at his behavior. "Do you not want me to play the game anymore?" I asked him. He shrugged. "I don't care." I rolled my eyes. "Well that's a lie but, okay." I said, enjoying all the pleasure this gave me. I kept pretending to focus so he would keep doing what he wss doing. He eventually stopped and kissed my neck. I giggled as it tickled my skin. He soon found my sweet spot, making me moan. He smirked and bit down on that spot. "JEFF~!" I moaned loudly. He pulled away from my neck. "Yes, Princess." I growled. "Please continue." I begged. He continued to kiss my neck, leaving a hickey. It led onto a bruise. It started to hurt too. He bit on it. "OUCH!" I yelped. "Sorry, Princess."