ROUGH WITH HIM 💦

“Be rough with me~ I can take it,” Jack begged as he looked up at Amy. He was on his knees in front of her, hands behind his back as he looked up at her, submissive.

"Is that what you want?~" she questions, running her fingers through his hair, tugging him closer. His eyes trailed to the strap-on she wore, swallowing slightly before nodding, "y-yes, please."

Amy slowly guides him to her strap, rubbing the tip along his lips, watching his mouth part almost instinctively to welcome it. She pushes into his awaiting mouth, making him moan slightly, sucking it as he grips her thighs for support

It was a hot sight, Amy biting her lip as she watched him suck the strap shamelessly

When she deemed it wet enough, she pulled him off. He looks so slutty right now, on his knees, cock hard and dripping precum, lips slightly puffy from the earlier makeout session, and sucking the strap as he looks up at her with pleading eyes, 

"on the bed," she orders. He shakily gets up, plopping on the bed on his stomach, a pillow under his hips to lift his ass.

"Good boy~" she praised, adding a bit of lube to the strap, positioning at his hole. He was prepped before this, so Amy gently pushed into him, bottoming out. Jack gathers the sheets into his hands and whines at the feeling of her stretching him.

His eyes flutter closed, and she lightly slaps his thigh, "Ah ah ah~ none of that~ keep your eyes open, baby boy~" she purred, gripping his hips.

"S-sorry! Yes ah~" he yelps, feeling her pick up the pace. His mouth falls open, and he moans loudly. 

Remembering what he said, Amy moved faster and harder, tightening her grip on him as she fucked him roughly. His cock grinding against the pillow under him at as he was rocked back and forth, leaving trails of precum

"Fuck!~" he moans, fists tightening on the sheets till his knuckles turned white. Amy angles her hips, causing the head of the strap to nudge his prostate. Jack moans out at that, eyes rolling back slightly, "a-again, hit there again, please!"

Amy complies, ramming into him roughly, spreading his legs to get more room. He whines pathetically, drooling on the sheets, he looks so beautifully fucked out right now~

She reached over to fist his hair, pulling him into a kiss as she continued to thrust into him

“I-I'm gonna cum! please lemme ah~ c-cum~" he whines against her lips. "Go ahead baby~"

Jack whimpers, hips jerking as he cums on the sheets, letting out a long, high-pitched moan. Amy gently fucks him through it before pulling out of him carefully, tossing the strap-on aside

"You did well, baby boy~" she praised, grabbing a towel to help clean up

Jack mumbles, blushing and content at the intense session


🖤Noir


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