"Drop it, I'm right beside you" Jarred ordered as he swatted my lighter when I was about to light another cigar.
I shifted and was ready to get out of the bed to take a smoke but he didn't let me move in my place.
"I'm moving away so you won't catch up with the smoke" I muttered dryly
"You don't need that, I'm right here, just tell me what do I need to do"
"I need you to let go of me so I could smoke"
He didn't respond but I knew I was testing his patience and so was he.
"Do it here" he muttered finally and buried his face in my chest.
I reached for another lighter under my pillow and lit the cigar stuck between my teeth.
I swept my eyes towards my messed up room and sighed realizing it would be me who'll be fixing it up.
I felt Jarred shift and cover his head with the blanket so the smoke won't reach him. What an idiot.
"it cannot be that bad. You should try it" I muttered as I pulled away from the blanket that covered him.
"Shut up and do your thing quick" he gritted and brought back the blanket.
I didn't bother him anymore and after burning the cigar I tossed it on the ashtray and unwrapped a sweet candy that Tally gave to me earlier.
"Want some candy?" I asked and he finally came out of the blanket and looked at me with a cold expression.
"Yeah" he replied without averting his gaze.
I reached for another in my pocket but he pulled me towards him and met my mouth.
He kissed me while tasting the candy and slowly taking it for him. He pressed his body to mine and It somehow feels calming and comforting.
I decided to respond and cling my arms around him.
We keep the slow phase yet passionately and our breathing noticeably becomes heavy. He pulled away but his eyes still traced my lips as if examining them.
"Did you swallow the Candy?" He suddenly asked
"You did" I replied in a low voice, denying the fact that I did swallow it. It feels like it is restraining me to feel him more.
"I want some more" he almost whispered as he stared at me with lazy eyes
I offered the candy in my hand and he just stared at it.
"Here, it's the same flav-" he didn't let me finish but he again attacked me with his lips, this time it grew fervent. I can't even catch up with his torrid phase, I held his shoulder as he shifted to hover above me.
"I thought i-mm-i wasn't your type?" I mumbled in between our kisses.
He stopped briefly and glanced at me.
"Do you wanna do it?" He breathed those words as he held my thigh
"Do what?" I asked despite I know well what he means
"This" he grumbled as he pressed his lower hips in between my legs making me almost erupt into a low moan.
He didn't let me make a response as he kept doing what he did and he seemed to know what he was doing since it was slowly poisoning me.
"Jarred," I softly called.
"Mm," he hummed as he started stripping his long sleeve.
I feel like I'm having a heart attack, getting anxious about the way he gazed down at me.
His perfectly carved physical display in front of my eyes as he lets me feast on his appearance. I instantly looked away upon realizing.
He leaned his body to me and started planting wet kisses on my neck, then Without a warning, I felt his hand in my unmentionable area.
"You're soaked, I wanna taste your honey" he whispered in my ears dirtyly.
I didn't know how to respond so I just let him do whatever he wanted since I never wanted him to stop.
He slid down slowly kissing every area he passed by and when he got to reach a certain spot, my legs suddenly trembled with anxiety. It's been quite a long since I went into action.
He started pulling off my leggings without leaving my eyes as if searching for refusal.
I on the other hand kept on avoiding his gaze ashamed to not be able to refuse this intimacy.
When I was exposed, I felt the need to cover my face from embarrassment, So I brought my arm in my eyes. He didn't do anything but I felt him shift and pull up the edges of my shirt.
I let him take it off me despite my extreme awkwardness. I never met his gaze even the moment I was left without anything in me.
No words came out of him but his intense gaze never left my exposed body. After a few more seconds I felt his fingers tracing different portions of my skin and kissing it afterward.
"You looked divinely beautiful despite these shallow scars" he spoke quietly but the hidden anger didn't go unnoticed.
He took away my arm that covers my hot face and then kissed me tenderly. I can't help but melt with him because he feels so good. This side of him would easily have me. I broke our kiss and held his jaw.
I lifted my body and kissed him on the neck briefly before I felt him yanking my thigh.
He kissed me once again briefly before he slid down slowly to capture my left bosom. He played with it like an expert while everything in my head seemed too high to seize him.
"Jarred Giovanni" I breathed hissing not thinking it too much and Jarred seemed to hear his cue and begins to strip his trouser together with all of his apparel, it caught me off guard at the sight of his 'thing'
"Stay still and be the good girl you are"
Oh dear me.
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His stamina and endurance are torture to me for Pete's sake not to mention his vast member, I almost passed out.
"Khalil" he purred and I didn't turn to him
"Jarred for fuck's sake, I can no longer move a muscle" I hissed as his hands started moving everywhere again.
"What's the use of that mouth o-"
"Shut up" I cut him off right away
"Come on Conrad that's just a warmup, I d-"
"Warm-up?! Were you even a fucking Human or what?!" I blurted out bewildered.
"I was just kidding, God why are you so funny when you make that face" he grinned.
There he goes again making fun of my face. I just made a sound of disapproval and pulled up the blanket and covered my body.
He went under the blanket as well and reunited our skins. He hummed in satisfaction and breathed behind my ears.
"Good night sweetie" he mumbled making me cringe a bit
"Yeah, Daddy" I replied sarcastically but he seemed to misunderstand and groaned.
"Call me that again and you'll see" he threatened but softly purred.
I decided to not respond and I yawned tiredly.
What in the hell just happened?