𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

❝ and satisfaction feels like a distant memory. and i can't help myself, all i wanna hear her say is "are you mine?" ❞

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[ SEXUAL CONTENT ]

continued from ch. seventeen

daddy kink, bdsm pet-names, backshot,
(breeding?), bareback,

Without another word, Jean spun your body around and pinning you down on to the bed again. He kissed you roughly once more, moaning into your mouth.

He broke the kiss, his left hand still wrapped around your throat.

He only deepened his dick into you, grabbing your waist.

Jean lets out a series of low groans as your walls clenched around his cock.

You moan, wrapping your legs around his waist and holding onto his shoulders.

"Shit, you're tight,"

At this point, you were digging your nails deeper into his back causing marks to form.

The male dragged his teeth against your collarbone, and roughly sucked on your skin. the sound of skin slapping and heavy breathing filled the room.

He moved his arm above your head, grabbing onto headboard before slamming his hips back into yours, deepening himself inside of you again.

He gripped onto your waist, slowing the rhythm of his thrusts before vigoriously shoving his dick further into your pussy.

You screamed out in pleasure as repeatedly thrusted inside of you, slowing down and then speeding up, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix.

"Jean, I ─ fuck!" You couldn't even comprehend what had just happened as a wave of sexual ecstasy hit your aching core, and you once again released, this time all over Jean's cock.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, practically choking on your own breath.

You panted, catching your breath while he looked at you, pleased.

He pulled his cock out of you, covered in your own essence.

Jean planted kisses all over your body, slowly making his way downwards, dragging his lips down to your sex, all while running his tattooed fingers down your hips.

He crouched down and met eye-level with your mound again, dragging his index finger down your slit.

"Look at you."

His tongue pressed up against your clit, swirling it in a side-to-side, and circular motions.

You cried out in pleasure, gripping the back of his head again. He snaked his left hand through the sheets and searched for your right hand, locking fingers with yours.

You squeezed his hand as tightly as you could, throwing your head back.

He hooked his arms under your thighs, licking on your clit roughly.

You gripped the sheets once more, begging for him to fuck you again.

"We're not done yet,"

Jean stood up,

"Turn 'round"

He flipped you over, grabbing onto your waist and pulling you in closer to the edge of the bed.

You yelped as he slapped you across the ass again, and jerked forward, collapsing your elbows onto the bed.

He gripped onto your waist as he positioned himself to the front of your entrance again.

Your eyes widened, Jean pushing his cock through your folds and sinking himself deeper inside of you.

Your moans echoed throughout the room as you felt his entire cock slip inside of you effortlessly, your hands gripping the bedsheets below you.

He was big.

You gasped as he slammed in once again.

"Fuck! Jean-"

You buried your face into his covers, in which it muffles the sounds of your moans as he rammed into your pussy.

He leaned over and bit your shoulder again, grinding his hips into your ass roughly.

He slowly slipped his cock out of your pussy.

"Jean-"

"You're so pretty, princess," He slapped your ass for you to moan his name one more time.

"Jean!" You moan, nearly screaming.

He grabbed your waist harshly, and slid his cock back into you again with ease.

You kept your head tucked into the crook of his neck as you felt him shove his cock deeper into your aching pussy, another moan releasing from the back of your throat.

Jean, wrapping his hand around the base of your throat once more, pushed you head into the covers again, muffling your voice as your cheek was pressed up against the bed as he fucked your insides.

You grab onto the sheets, and pinched your eyes shut, opening your mouth to moan again.

He moved forward, so now his chest was against your back, his hands sliding through the sheets to find your hands, and grab onto them.

Jean kissed and sucked on your shoulder, dragging his tongue along your skin slowly.

He parted his lips and sucked the crook of your neck again.

You grinded your hips on his dick again, moving your lower body in a soothing, pleasurable motion.

Your arms felt weak and your mind was exhausted. But you still wanted more than this.

He had stamina, and that was for sure.

He quickly flipped you over so you were facing him, and spread your legs, exposing yourself to him.

He grabbed onto your thighs, pushing your knees close to your chest and entering you once again, bucking his hips forward, causing you to moan.

His thrusts were hard, and deep, pleasure filling your body.

Jean moved his hips in certain motions, and you knew for sure what he was doing

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He did you slowly, the patterns of his hips forming that same burning feeling in your chest to brighten once again, and slowly slide downwards.

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He slowly pulled his tip out of you, and thrusted harder, and much deeper than he had before. You had a feeling that your hips were bruised, but you didn't mind.. It didn't hurt. The force felt good.

He thrusted in and out of you, his breathing growing heavy as you clenched around his huge length.

The frame of the bed creaked under you, headboard threatening to slam against the walls.

You moaned at the feeling of his cock practically destroying your insides, and how his long and slim fingers gripped your thighs.

The sensation was too much for you, and you were close to the edge. And so was he.

Jean pulls out, and shoves himself into you harshly a few more times as sweat gathered on his forehead.

"Cum inside of me."

You couldn't help but beg, his thumb tracing small circles on the side of your hand as he continued to pull out, than bury his cock deep inside of you.

"I want you to fill me up, please--" Your lips parted, another moan escaping your lips as he slammed into you a few more times, before stopping.

Jean panted into your ear before you felt a spur of hot liquid deposit inside of you.

"Fuck, Y/n--!"

He threw his head back and groaned, pleasure filling both you and him up fully.

He thrusted a few more times into your now dripping pussy.

The liquid dribbled down your thighs, and you were now out of breath.

Your bodies were both trying to relax themselves.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, and breathed into his shoulder

He gently placed you back down closer to the headboard pulling his cock out of you.

Your mind was still hazy as he fell down besides you, panting as you still tried to comprehend what had just happened between you two.

It almost seemed as the whole room was spinning, the euphoria of your final orgasm of the night bringing you close to the edge.

Jean looked at you, eyelids heavy.

"Are you gonna ask me if i'm on birth control?"

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i dont know how to start the next chapter wtfff

ANYWAYSS

do yall like food play? i wanna experiment with honey
or maybe whipped creme for another smut chapter

I WROTE ANOTHER JEAN FIC!!

its 'Heart of Glass' on my profile. check it out if ya want

PLAYLIST, LONG OVER DUE.

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4I09w1LUr3RN8x10tCXNVs?si=ErI6Z3z4Q6uW_iMEnMOkHQ

𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑...

coming soon !

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