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five

-Jack's POV-
My house is a few streets over so we just walked. My head is a bit fuzzy from the weed but my vision is mostly clear. When we made it to my house I unlocked the door and let her in ahead of me. I walked in behind her and stuck out my hand for her to grab. She laid her soft baby hands in mine and followed me upstairs. We went inside my room and I closed the door. She looked around my room and at childhood photos before sitting at the edge of my bed. "Wait here.", I commanded her and walked into my bathroom. She nodded her head and stayed sitting on the bed.

I closed the bathroom door behind me and turned on the sink faucet. I washed my face to try and come down from my high a bit. After a few washes, the red began fading away slowly. I took off my hoodie and shirt then exited the bathroom. She was standing by my dresser looking at picture frames. She turned around and smiled.

I walked up to her and began kissing her lips and neck. I broke the kiss to pull her hoodie over her head. "Eager, are we?", she smirked, mocking me. I chuckled and immediately pulled her shorts down her smooth, tan legs. She gasped and tensed up. I was at eye level with her hips. I looked up at her and she was already looking down at me.

"It's alright, baby girl. Imma make you feel good.", I reassured her, rubbing the sides of her legs, warming her up. I can almost feel the goosebumps rising on her skin. She quickly kicked off her shoes and I looked back down and started to tug on the waistband of her pink, lacy underwear. I pulled them down slowly but she stopped me before I saw anything. "Hold on, Jack. I don't usually sleep with a lot of guys so can you go easy on me?", she quietly spoke.

-Isabella POV-
"Hold on, Jack. I don't usually sleep with a lot of guys so can you go easy on me?", I asked, my voice barely audible. I know I sounded slutty from when I gave him head twice, but really I'm not so bad. I've only had sex with two people; the first being Sammy and the next, my ex Jacob. He looked me in the eyes and smiled warmly. "Yeah babe."

He continued pulling my underwear down and left me in nothing but the black tank top I was wearing under my jacket. He bit his lip as he guided me to his bed. He laid me down and I was staring up at the ceiling. "Spread your legs.", he ordered. I slowly opened them but Jack had already split them apart because I was taking too long. Jack pulled me up by my wrists and lifted my shirt over my head. He reached behind my back and unclasped my bra. I was now full exposed to him. Although I like him a lot, I was still insecure.

(A/N: sexy time!!!!🔥)
I laid back down to avoid his reaction. "Damn...", he whispered. Butterflies were rioting in my stomach at his comment. "Ready?", he asked. I nodded my head and kept my eyes focused on the ceiling. He quickly got up and pulled down his Adidas soccer pants and kicked them to the side. He kneeled down in-between my legs again and lifted them over his shoulders. My heart is racing just being here with him and now we're about to have sex? This is amazing.

His head lowered and his hands traveled up the bed in search for mine. When they came into contact, he intertwined out fingers. (A/N: THIS IS SO CUTE OMF IM CRYING UGH😪😍)

I could now feel his warm breath against me and his warm hands around mine. His lips finally made contact with my area and this feeling couldn't get any better. I arched my back as he did figure eights on me. "Jack...", I moaned, bucking my hips forward. He removed his right hand from mine to hold me down. He reconnected our hands again and hummed. I, on the other hand, was a moaning mess. Thank God his parents and sisters were away.

He soon removed his hand again and rubbed me. "Ah, Jack...faster.", I begged. He did as I asked and sped up. Profanity and moans were thrown around the room. He rubbed his finger against my slit, teasing me.

"Jack pleaseeee."

He continued to tease me until he shoved his long middle finger inside causing me to scream out in pleasure. In and out his finger went, turning with every thrust. The combination of his finger and tongue brought me closer and closer to my high.