Jack Spicer x Reader - Stuck Like Glue

Mine

"Jack!" I chuckled as he hopped down the steps to the basement. "I can't believe you just did that."

I heard everything on his workbench fall to the floor as he waved his arm from left to right, then he placed me down on the cold surface.

"I need you." He pushed me back and crawled on top of me. "I need to claim you."

I hate to imagine how my eyes looked right then, but I knew they were as wide as owls' are. I arched into him and kissed him excitedly. We ran our hands all over our bodies and he left traces of his affection all over my collar: it was exhilarating. I was already extremely aroused by the way he took control of the meeting like that, but now...

"Fuck me." I whispered.

We stripped so fast that I barely remember taking everything off. Jack spread my legs while I unclipped my bra and began to lick my clit. I moaned as I threw the bra to the other side of the room. Nothing had ever felt so good down there. I felt my body tremble under his touch until Jack was gripping my thighs to keep me in place.

"Jack. Get me ready. I can't take much more."

He stuck in a digit but looked up to me with surprise, though be it hidden behind his smug grin, and gasped. "You're such a whore: even without so much as a touch you're already almost fully stretched." He stuck in two more and I threw my head back in bliss. I had never been able to do such things to myself before.

"Jack..."

He began to rub my clit as he pumped his knuckles harder, faster and further against my sweet spot.

"JACK!" I screamed, gripping his wrist and pulling him up to a standing position. "You're gonna make me finish without taking me." His surprise washed away as he picked up my legs and pushed me back down. I yelped as he pulled my legs towards him and lined himself up with me.

There was no hesitation this time, not even a considerate look, nothing. And as I teared up in pain and pleasure, Jack groaned in pure bliss as he took my virginity.

"Oh fuck, so tight." He moaned, clearly happy about watching me squirm.

"Jack, move." I demanded.

"Impatient." He chuckled, pulling out and slamming back into me with a harsh rhythm. "I can't believe you like it this rough."

I was in such a state of euphoria that I couldn't respond. I wanted to scream, but my voice was incapable, I wanted to cry but my eyes wouldn't close to let them fall, I was just stuck watching him lust after my weak body.

"God, you're bleeding." He groaned.

Funnily enough, it wasn't shocking to him, nor was it worrying, it almost seemed to arouse him even more. I watched as he licked his lips at the sight of my breasts bouncing up and down to his trusts and I moaned. Loud.

"Fuck! You're such a whore, I love it."

"Jack you pervert!" I cried. "Don't stop!"

God, I was in such ecstasy right then and there. Jack rammed my tight little pussy so hard that I swear to this day it's still bruised. I felt my body give itself over to him, I became his little bitch and I loved every minute of it.

"Jack!" I yelled. "JACK!" I screamed. "Fuck! I'M COMING!" I twitched beneath him as I felt my walls tighten around his cock. "Oh fuck Jack...Jack...Jack..." I kept repeating his name as he growled lowly in arousal.

"Fucking hell, you would make an amazing prostitute..." He roared as he pulled out and began pumping his member while staring at my helpless figure sprawled across his workbench.