They Motivate Me (OT4/G!P)

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After dinner, we all laid in our California King, cuddled up while watching a movie. The order was Pez, Leigh, Jade, then me. I was spooning the younger woman while Leigh laid on Perrie's chest, tracing random patterns on her stomach.

I was watching the screen attentively since it was actually a pretty good film. I couldn't remember the name, but it managed to catch my attention rather quickly.

On my left, I hear faint snoring and I look to see Leigh and Pez dead to the world.

I chuckle to myself and shake my head. Almost immediately, I get a little disappointed since this means that whatever Leigh had planned isn't happening.

A few more minutes into the movie and Jade turns to face me, looking at me with big, brown eyes.

"Hey," she whispers cutely with an equally cute smile, though it was definitely something behind that smile. "Hey," I chuckle. She folds her lips into her mouth and I look at her weirdly.

"What?" She unfolds then licks them in a way that make me quirk a brow. "Just thinkin'," she says vaguely, placing a hand on my side.

"About?" I press and she leans in to place an unhurried kiss on my lips. "You and Leigh...," she kisses me again, but a bit more heatedly. "...in the kitchen," she says at a hot octave.

Damn, that tone paired with her low, heavily accented voice gives me the same heated feeling as Leigh calling me 'baby girl'.

"Yeah?" She pulls back and nods her head. "And it got me thinkin' about somethin' else," her hand moves towards my thigh, making my breath hitch. "Mm, like what?" She starts rubbing the area slowly before gripping it.

I whine quietly, my heart rate picking up and the room feeling hotter than before.

She sits up on her forearm then dips her head to kiss the right side of my neck.

My more tender side.

I tangle my hand in streaked blonde waves, holding back my moans as she starts to gently suck on my soft spot. I let out a little gasp.

She sucks harder, no doubt leaving a mark. "J-Jade," I keen as quietly as I could manage. "Shh, baby," she says in my ear.

Her hand that was on my thigh travels up to the top of my pants. She tease the elastic band around my waist, moving her soft fingers over my hip bone, making me shiver.

I squeeze my thighs together, heat building up and dampening my bottoms. Her tongue glides over the abused patch of flesh for a minute before she lifts her head up.

"Let's play a game," she says in a playful, low voice. "What kind of game?" I ask, seeing lust darken her honeys into chocolate.

"I'm gonna fuck you, but you can't make a sound," she says and I feel a tremor go up the back of my legs and spine before shooting to my core.

I stare at her, my breathing irregular. "Whaddya say, baby?"

I nod submissively, my body more than eager for her touch.

She leans down and takes my bottom lip between her teeth, distracting me for a moment before her hand eased into my bottoms. Her fingers start moving in a way that makes my eyes flutter close and take a deep, shuddering breath.