Bombs Out BITCHES

Chapter 9 - Doubts (16+)

SIERRA'S P.O.V.

I couldn't sleep all night. I couldn't stop thinking about Jacob. It was the right thing to do, to stop, right? Then why do I feel so bad? I checked my phone for the 5th time. 1:22. Only? I'm never going to sleep. I thought for a second about what I could do that would be tiring, or at least something that's not overthinking. Why don't I go ask Jacob if he wants to play video games? I thought. He's just right down the hall and if he's asleep I'll just do something else. It'll also make things less awkward.

I got up from my bed and made my way towards his room. I was going to knock first, but I heard strange noises. I stood there for a moment trying to figure out what it could be, but nothing came to mind. The door is too thick to really hear anything identifiable. I opened the door and "OH MY GOD!" I shouted as I covered my eyes and turned away.

"Sierra!!! What the fuck!" Jacob yelled as he covered himself with his bedsheet.

"Sorry, sorry. I'm so sorry, I was just going to come in here to ask if you wanted to play videogames. I had no i idea you were.... you know...." I trailed off, still not looking.

"Jerking off?" He finished.

"Yeah....that."

"Just go downstairs and start the console, I'll be down in a second."

"Oh ok. Sorry." I said one last time as I closed the door.

I stood outside his room for a second, thinking about what had just happened. Did I really just walk in on him masturbating? I pushed my fingers on my temples. I mean, at least it's not small. I slapped myself. Stop it. This is not a good thing, Sierra. I went into the living room and turned on the console like he said to. Good fucking job bitch. You wanted to make things better, not worse. I sat down on the couch with 2 controllers, waiting for Jacob. He finally came down in a hoodie and sweats and I couldn't stop staring at him. "Everything ready?" He asked me, but I didn't hear him. "Sierra." He snapped his fingers loudly.

"O-oh yeah?" I came back into reality.

He chuckled a little. "Scoot over." He said, taking one of the controllers from me.

"O-ok." Is all I said.

~ time skip ~

We played different games for a little bit, then we got bored. "Want to play Mario Cart instead?" He asked.

"You know I'll beat you." I said cockily.

"We'll see about that." He smirked. If he does that one more time, I swear.

"You're on." I challenged.

He picked a race and we started to play. I could tell he wasn't trying very hard, so I thought he was trying to get me to go easy. Not today. I ended up winning, obviously. "Again?" He suggested.

"Damn, you must really like losing." I snapped back.

We started racing again, this time he really wasn't trying. About 30 seconds into it, he set down his controller. "What are you doing?" I asked, but he didn't respond. "It's no fun not playing with anybody."

He picked me up and set me on his lap. I forgot he had superstrength, so it surprised me at how fast and easily he did it. I continued playing the game by myself. He started to kiss my neck softly and gently, it drove me insane. I don't think I'll be able to stop myself this time. He started to be a little rougher and I could tell he was leaving hickeys on me. He was getting harder by the second, I could definitely feel it through my thin shorts. He put his hands on my hips, still sucking my neck, slowly moving them back and forth on top of himself. He began to breathe slightly heavier, so did I. He stopped giving me hickeys for a second. "Ugh..." He quietly groaned in my ear.

That's it. I threw my controller to the other side of the couch and turned so I was facing him. I kissed him passionately, putting my hands around the back of his neck. He placed his hands on my waist again, moving me a little faster this time. I moaned softly while we were kissing. "Do you know how much I've wanted to hear that?" He smiled.

"No talking." I said, getting off of his lap.

I took him up to my room and he immediately threw me on my bed, in the same position we were in earlier. I took off my clothes, and so did he. We kissed for a while longer, but he got impatient fast. "You're going to pay for walking in on me." Jacob whispered to me.

He started tracing the inside of my thigh, making me squirm. He entered two fingers in me, going insanely slow. "A-ah, go faster." I moaned, which only caused him to go even slower.

"I'm in charge now, you listen to me." He commanded, going faster now.

"Y-yes Jacob." I confirmed.

He took out his fingers and glared at me. "What did you call me?"

"S-sorry. Yes daddy." I stuttered.

He slammed his dick into me unexpectedly, making me practically scream. "Good girl." He went slow, making sure not to hurt me, but that didn't last for long. "Ah, fuck." He practically doubled his pace.

"Mmm, s-shit daddy." I called out.

He stayed the same speed for a while. "You like that, baby?" He smirked at me, going faster again.

"Oh, f-fuck yes daddy." I gripped the sheets from the pleasure.

All you could hear was skin slapping and tons of moaning. "Ugh, baby, you're so tight." He said, pounding harder inside me.

"Daddy, keep going...a-ah s-shit...."

"So f-fucking good...mmmm" He threw his head back and grunted.

"AH, J-JUST LIKE THAT!" I screamed out.

"Baby, I'm gonna cum...."

"OH F-FUCK YEAH DADDY! I'M CUMMING!!"

"Oh s-shit baby..." He groaned as we both came.

"Ah, fuck..." I panted, going limp.

Jacob layed next to me on my bed. "That was...good..." He said inbetween breathes.

"Yeah." We both layed next to each other for a while, just calming down. I sat up finally. "Jacob... What was that?"

"What was what?" He questioned, also sitting up.

"Did we really just..." I laughed to myself as i realized we actually just had sex.

"Yeah, we did." He laughed too.

"Well, what now?" I looked at him. "What are we?"

"Well, I don't think it's possible to just forget about it."

"Yeah, no. I wouldn't want to anyways."

"I guess we'll find out. You want to sleep with me tonight?" He smirked.

"Oh, hell yeah." I giggled as he picked me up and took me to his room.