Fancy Resturant *SMUT*

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Y/N POV
Today my Boyfriend Jack is Taking me On a Fancy Date Tonight. We are Going to this Really Fancy Italian Restaurant In Beverly Hills. I sometimes don't Like When Jack Spoils me Because I don't want him to spend all his Money On me but I do Appreciate How much he cares about me. Me and Jack Don't do the Dirty very often but Sometimes I do like to Tease him. I am Wearing this black Lace dress with some red in it. Once I'm done getting ready I put on some Gucci Purfume, then Jack Text Me

Daddy Jack 🔥💦: Hey Babe I'm Outside
You❤️: Okay

I go outside and I get in Jack's car, We kissed then he said
Jack- You look absolutely Gorgeous
You- thank you. You don't look Too bad
Yourself.

Skip car Ride/ Being at the restaurant because I'm lazy as hell ~

Jack's POV~
Y/N looked so FCKING SEXY, I wanted her So badly so We went home And when we did, I pinned her to the Wall and Started To Kiss her so Roughly. Then I Kissed Her Neck. I ripped Her dress Off, literally Ripped it off.

Y/N POV~
I took off Jack's Shirt and Pants. I started to kiss His Jawline and Neck. I Saw His Boner so I had dropped to my Knees and I started to suck Him Off. I started to Suck deeper and Harder on him which made him a moaning Mess. Then he twitched In my mouth swallowing His Load. He Threw me on the bed and...

Jack's POV~
I threw Y/N on the bed I put my Tip inside her and she Moaned. I put my Length fully inside her and she Was A moaning mess. I thrusted In and Out of her really Fast and She Moaned... FASTER DADDY FASTER... I went faster and I started to hit her G-spot Over and Over again and she was practically Screaming then we both Cumed and We cleaned ourselves up and Watched Netflix and fell Asleep..

A/N: This is My First Book ever so plz don't hate. In all the Chapters you will be on The birth Control pill. Peace out 💕

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 14, 2018 ⏰

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