Jonah Marais💦 pt. 1

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a/n: im just gonna say it now, this one is kinda kinky y'all and it's 2 parts

Y/N's POV
Tonight I have to go to dinner with my boyfriend, and his record label. He told me to dress nice. Me and him haven't done anything sexually and I need him so bad but I haven't told him. So tonight I decided to wear this:

When I finished Jonah texted me saying he was going with his manager

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When I finished Jonah texted me saying he was going with his manager. Well looks like I'm meeting Jonah there.
**30 mins later**
I walk in and take my seat. Jonah exits the bathroom and I shamelessly check him out. He catches my eye and I smirk and wink at him. He comes over and sits next to me cause that was the only seat left. While I'm looking at the menu I look over and see Jonah on his phone very discreetly. I feel my phone vibrate from under my thigh, cause I put it on the chair beneath my lower thigh.

Hoenah👅: what the hell do you think you're wearing?

I stifled a laugh but smirked and crossed my legs.

Me: uh.... a dress?

Hoenah👅: that is not a dress that could pass as lingerie

Me: awww do I have you thinking things
Me: ........daddy..........

I heard Jonah take in a deep breath.

Hoenah👅: just wait

I smirked and looked at Jonah. I leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "can't wait hoenah." I turned around and started talking to one of his managers.

**1 1/2 hours later**
I walked in the door and heard Jonah close it behind me. As soon as I turned around I was pinned against the wall. I looked up into Jonah's lust filled eyes. "Did you seriously think you could keep parading yourself in front of me in that dress and assume I wouldn't eventually take you against the wall?" I smirked and said, "whatever you say hoenah." I go to walk away but he pulls me flush against his chest and growls, "stop calling me hoenah!" Ok that was kinda hot.

He shoved me back up against the wall and kisses me. He slid his tongue along my bottom lip asking for entrance and since I was in the mood I denied. I smirked when he pulled away. He put his hand around my throat and applied pressure. A moan accidentally slipped out. I bit my lip to prevent any more moans slipping out and he smirked. He applied more pressure, "ya, you like that? you like it when I choke you against the wall? huh y/n?" I frantically nodded. He gripped it even tighter and pressed his body right against mine. I felt something hard against my core. I felt myself start to get wet. He thrusted his hips into me and said, "do you see what you do to me y/n?" I gasped and nodded. "yea. but I bet I could do more than that." He growled and turned me around and huskily whispered in my ear, "then why don't you show me." He let go of me and I started walking up the stairs.

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