Jake x Reader - Morning Pleasure (smut)

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I wake up cradled in Jake's arms, facing away from him.

He press me close against him as he whimpers lightly in my ear.

I turn to face him, looking at him for a moment I begin to scatter kisses across his face.

I run my hand down his torso, stopping at his boxers.

I trace my fingertips over his erection gently.

His eyes flutter open and he smiles at me.

When he realizes where my hand is he asks,
"what are you doing..?"

"Nothing...
What were you dreaming about." I ask, looking down at my hand on his silky shorts.

"I was fucking you." He answers almost sheepishly.

"Well let me help you with this then, hm?" I pat his bulge softly.

Moving down on the bed, I pull his dick out of his shorts.

I place my hands onto his cock.

"You like that baby? Hm?" I hum as I run my hand up and down.

His head falls back against the headboard.

I lick along the underside of his cock and suck at the tip.

He drops his mouth open and whines, tangling his left hand in my hair.

"Ah ah ah..." I say, moving my mouth away from him and stopping my hand.

"Oh please don't stop." He begs lightly, massaging my scalp with his finger tips.

"I'll let you finish, don't worry. But we're gonna need to have some ground rules for today." My voice lowering.

"Anything." He breathes out.

"Okay...
For starters, you're not allowed to move.
Secondly, no touching."

"What-
No baby please let me touch you it makes it so much better." He begs, running his large hand over my upper arm.

"Not now." I reply, pushing his hand off of my arm.

"Deal?" I ask.

"If it means you'll let me finish..." He whispers.

"Good boy." I praise, running my right hand along his stomach towards his aching cock.

Wrapping my right hand around the base, I begin to pump up and down.

I run a few fingers through my own arousal.

I move my hand back down to him and spread the lubricant, using the help of my other hand.

Jake moans loudly, his breath quickening, chest rising and falling shallower and shallower... faster and faster...

I remove my hands for a moment to discard of my shirt.

He whimpers at the loss of friction.

"Oh baby... are you doin alright there?" I ask sweetly, bringing my hand to his cheek.

He groans and turns his face into my palm, kissing it gently.
"Hmmmm" He hums.

I straddle him, lowering my face to his, kissing him tenderly.

He opens his mouth and moves his hands to my waist.

He presses me down onto him, rocking me back and forth gently.

He groans into the kiss.

I pull away, placing my hands a top his on my waist.

"What is it I said about touching?" I question sternly.

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