100% Jai brooks smuts

You and Jai were chilling at your house, being lazy butts and watching cliché Christmas movies together while cuddling on the couch. The two of you were currently watching Love Actually. When the scene about making a porno came on, you felt Jai harden against your leg. Your tired drooping eyes were suddenly wide. “Seriously Jai,” You said laughing. “They’re having dry sex and you get off from that?” You couldn’t stop giggling. “Babe!” Jai complained. “This is not funny” He said, burying his face in your neck. “Sorry!” You told him, then adding under your breath that you weren’t actually sorry. Jai sat up, “What was that?” He asked, getting a mischievous look in his brown eyes. “Nothing!” You cried out playfully. “I think it was definitely something and for that you are getting punished!” He said, his fingers going straight to your side, resulting in you being tickled. “Say you’re sorry y/n” You shook your head, refusing to give in. “Well then I guess I’ll have to punish you in a more, uh, convincing way.” Jai said, wiggling his eye brows. You giggled. “Well I suppose.” Jai picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, running off to your bed. You lightly smacked his ass, considering it was right in front of your face. “Hey!” He shouted. “Hey!” You shouted back as he dropped you on the bed. Jai quickly stripped his shirt off and climbed onto the bed so he was hovering over you. You bite your lip, eyes filling up with lust. “This punishment seems a lot better.” Jai helped you remove your shirt and bra. He then started feeling up your boobs, tugging slightly and pinching your nipples while fiercely kissing you. Your hands were lightly pulling at his soft hair. Jai began kissing down your neck, moving one of his hands down to your panties, rubbing your cilt roughly. You lightly traced the tattoos on his arm.

When you were young, your main concern in life wasn't clothes and the dream of perfection. None of this was aware in your little mind, nudging at you with the facts of reality. The worst things in life, always come free to us now. Life was consisted of what princess you wanted the personality of, or dress like. One day, maybe you wanted to be Snow White, and sing to all the birds in the forest. Another day, you wanted to be saved by your Prince Charming, and gallop away into a lushness field of flowers. Justin did that too me, he was my wonderful Prince Charming. I never worried of the dresses and makeup each princess wore, I just wanted my prince. My story didn't play out like most fairy tales however, and a cruel twist ended my story, leaving a brutal and cruel ending. The evil winds and darkness swooped him away from our castle, sending him far away from me. Too the fame, the bright lights. What will I do now? Here is my story.

His Motto was that shit happens, He Locks everything away, He is Strong and Obsessed. ~Jason McCann~