A Lil Jealous

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After about an hour of talking about everything, from serious shit to literal nonsense, Ruby and Emily finally come back. I could tell that they were drunk as shit but decided not to say anything, Em needed some sort of release after everything I have drug her into. They were so involved in each other that they didn't even notice Scrim and I sitting on the couch right in front of them.

"How bout we go hang out  in my room," Ruby says, as they stumble down the hallway.

Scrim and I continue to talk until we hear loud moaning echoing throughout the house. We burst into laughter, trying to drown out everything we can hear. 

"I'm sure this is nothing new to you, huh?" I laugh a little. 

"Nah, what about you," He winks.

"Nope," I giggle. "She's always loud as fuck."

"Hearing them have such a good time is making me feel some typa way." He whispers as he rubs my inner thigh. 

"Oh yeah? Ya getting a lil jealous."

He pulls me onto his lap and grabs my face with one hand. He gently kisses me before I feel myself being lifted up and thrown over his shoulder. I struggle even though I know where this is leading and it's exactly what I want. I haven't had any type of contact like this since everything that Jake did. 

As Scrim carries me down the hallway, I can still hear Em moaning as loud as she possibly can. In my head, I want to make this a competition. I'm tired of hearing all the good dick she gets, I decide it's my turn to get some. 

As we enter his room, he slams the door and pushes me up against it. Scrim grabs hard onto my thighs as he kisses me roughly. Usually, rough hookups scare me due to all of the events with Jake, but I was definitely not mad at this contact. 

I bite his bottom lip, which causes a slight groan to escape his mouth as he smiles. He throws me onto the bed and climbs on top of me. He kisses me roughly and I tug at the collar of his shirt, signaling him to hurry up and take it off. 

"Damn, you in a hurry for something?" He teases.

I decide to rip his shirt off and roll over on top of him, taking control. I hover over him and trail small love bites from his neck, all the way down to his hips. I smile and make eye contact as I slide down his FTP shorts, along with his boxers. 

He grabs me by the hair and forces my head down fully onto his length. As I bob my head, I can feel him push harder and harder into my mouth. I love how forceful he's being, it makes me want more. Right before he's about to release, I stop and give him an evil smirk.

I can tell he didn't appreciate that, but I love seeing him like this. But I can't really make out if he's frustrated or angry. Probably both. He grabs me by the throat and pulls me so close to his face that my eyes go out of focus. 

"Don't you ever fucking do that shit again. Or I'll have to show you where teasing gets you," He says in his deep, coarse accent. 

He throws my head back and forces himself all the way to the back of my throat, surprisingly I don't choke. I keep going until I feel him tense up and release, I force myself to swallow which causes him to form a goofy smile.

"Don't worry babygirl, imma make you scream 10 times louder than Emily ever has," When I hear those words escape from his mouth, I'm driven completely wild. 

Scrim pulls off my shorts, followed by my favorite black, lacy underwear. He throws me onto my back and starts kissing my neck. The sensation already has me going crazy. His touch, the way his light kisses feel on my hot skin make me want him so bad. I never had this special connection with Jake, mainly because I never wanted it from him. 

He slowly moves his kisses all the way down my chest to my stomach. He teases my core with his fingers, I'm already so wet that it's embarrassing.

"Well shit, you're sensitive as fuck. Guess I have a lil advantage, huh?" He laughs and pushes two fingers into me. 

I arch my bad and let out a small moan as he pumps them in and out. I feel his tongue slowly trail on my clit, which almost instantly pushes me over the edge. He pulls his fingers out of me and continues lapping at my core. Right when I can feel myself about to cum, he stops. Payback, of course. I glare at him, but in my head, I loved it and knew I deserved it.

"Ya don't like that shit, huh." He says, knowing that I'm lowkey pissed off.

I can still hear Emily's loud moans echoing from Ruby's room. They've been going at it for a long time, but I'm determined to go longer. 

Scrim grabs my face kisses me roughly, his beard scratches my chin but I don't mind. With no warning, I feel him abruptly push his entire length into me, causing me to moan even louder than ever before.

"Now that's what I like ta hear," Scrim mumbles, while Em still borderline screams in the background. 

"Let's have a lil competition with them," I barely manage to mutter.

After hearing me say that, I assume Scrim is up for the challenge when he pushes himself into me, harder and faster. I can't help but let out a scream, which still isn't louder than Em's. 

I allow the euphoria of this sensation pull me out of reality. I don't let myself hold any noises back, at this point, the pleasure has made me forget how to stop. I feel my stomach tie up into knots and my legs tense up. The volume of my moans has been skyrocketed past Emily's, so much that I can't even hear her anymore. I think they stopped once they heard how loud we have gotten.

I feel myself get closer and closer to a peak of pleasure. I look up at Scrim, his eyes roll to the back of his head as he releases himself into me once more. My whole body tenses up, I arch my back and let everything go. I feel his warm fluids run down my thighs as I reach an all-time high of satisfaction. 

He pulls out and flops down on the bed next to me with the biggest smile I've ever seen on his face. 

"I told you I could get you much louder than her," He laughs and pulls me onto his chest.

"Don't get cocky now," I tease before I feel myself fall asleep in the tight grip of his tattooed arms.


I'M FINALLY BACK HOES. Thank you so much for 400 reads, ily. But anyway, I hope you enjoyed and I know this chapter and this smut was long overdue. Writer's block is a bitch 




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