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[bradshawburner]

Lose Control

Summary: You’re determined to make Jake lose control.  

Pairing: Jake “Hangman” Seresin x F!Reader 

W/C: 1K

Rating: Explicit, 18+ only. Deep throating, oral sex (m receiving), masturbation and references to overstimulation. 

A/N: This is just smut again. Sorry. Thank you @writercole for the title and @imjess-themess and @whatblogisthis216 for beta’ing. Please reblog or comment if you enjoyed!

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The pillow under your knees is a godsend because you know from experience, kneeling on the creaky hardwood floor of the old house you’re renting isn’t any fun. Neither was spending an hour painting the baseboards but what you’re doing with Jake right now is infinitely more enjoyable. 

"Easy, you can do it. Hold it," Jake says, petting your cheek in encouragement. 

It's hard to get air with his thick cock in your throat. He’s bigger than anyone you’ve ever been with and you’re determined to learn to take all of him. You blink to acknowledge you’ve heard him, unable to nod from the tight grip he has on your chin. He told you earlier the angle he's holding you in will help you take more of him. You know he's right, you've never been able to handle this much before. 

“Breathe through your nose."

On instinct the muscles of your throat contract around him, trying to swallow when you do. It must feel good for him because his eyes close briefly and he shifts forward, feeding you even more of his cock. You breathe through your nose like he said and the pressure in your chest eases. 

"Let me see that tongue," he instructs, head tilted to the side to see your little pink tongue push past your lips and caress the underside of his shaft. "Mmmm, good girl. You're doing so good. A few more seconds."

He withdraws and you cough, your throat a little sore but it pales in comparison to the deep ache between your thighs. You never thought you could get so wet from something like this but here you are, already wanting him back in your mouth. The need to make him come and lose control is a near compulsion at this point. He's always so cocky and in control, unaffected by anything. You want to see him desperate for once.

"Open up wide again," he instructs, stepping closer. His hand is wrapped around his thick cock, pumping it slowly as precum leaks from the tip. "Gonna give you a break, alright?"

"Yes, sir," you reply, parting your lips and tilting your head back so he can drop his balls in your mouth. You suck on the warm skin, tongue tracing their shape as he continues to stroke himself and watch you. You spend time giving each one attention, watching his face intently. He seems to like more gentle pressure here and you keep things lighter but still firm. 

"That's good," he says, sounding a little strained. "Ready for more?"

You answer by nodding and sticking your tongue out. He eases himself inside slowly, watching your face for any sign you're not ready. You hold his gaze and keep your breathing even and calm, relaxing your throat as much as you can. Even he seems surprised by how much you're taking. When he stops you hmmm and he shudders. You want more and you reach up to grasp the back of his thighs, tugging him closer. 

Jake is a big guy and he wouldn't move unless he wanted to. He lets you pull him closer and you close your lips around his shaft. You're pressed so close to his stomach you can no longer see him but it doesn't matter. His legs tremble and his hands settle on either side of your head.

"Fuck," he whispers.

Oh, that’s the sound you’ve been wanting to hear. It spurs you on to keep still and hold him down as long as you can until air becomes necessary again. You make sure to pull back slowly, keeping firm pressure around his cock as it slips past the tight ring of your lips. When you reach the tip your mouth parts and you draw in oxygen with a wet sound that has Jake clenching his jaw. You seal your lips around his head and suck hard, tracing your tongue over and through his slit. He grasps your shoulders and bucks into your mouth. 

You know if you stop he’d gather himself and regain control but you don’t want that. So instead, you work his cock in and out of your mouth quickly, pumping what you can’t fit with your hand. He whispers your name and you move faster, letting his tip touch the back of your throat and hollowing your cheeks. You feel dizzy with how fast and relentlessly you move. A quick glance up shows you Jake is completely at your mercy, mouth parted and chest heaving. The hands holding your face tighten and he starts to thrust into your mouth less carefully. Any semblance of control he has is lost. He never does this, always letting you set the pace. You're more than happy to let him take over, willing your body to relax and drop your shoulders.

Soft little desperate sounds pass his lips as he increases his pace. Your part in this is all but forgotten as he uses your mouth to chase his release. Even though you're not supposed to, your fingers move between your legs to touch yourself. You're so wet and primed that it takes so little to have you flying, your own moan adding to Jake's pleasure. He comes with a loud, drawn-out groan. There’s too much cum for you to swallow although you try your best as Jake pushes himself deep into your throat. His cum leaks out, dribbling down your chin and onto your chest. You choke a little but he pushes further, lost in his pleasure. 

When you pull back he’s trembling all over. Your throat is sore and you’re covered in a mess of cum and saliva but pride swells your chest. Jake stares down at you looking wrecked. His hair hangs over his forehead and he’s breathing hard, the muscles of his chest rippling and tensing. He looks like he just got done running a mile or swimming in the ocean. It’s one of the hottest things you’ve ever seen and you already know this is going to live rent-free in your head. 

“Fuck, you alright?” He asks, dropping to his knees.

“Peachy,” you tell him with a grin. 

He shakes his head and then grabs your face to press his lips against yours in a messy kiss. You moan when his tongue invades your mouth and you know he can taste himself. Even though you know he’ll make you pay for taking over when he was meant to be in charge, right now you can’t find it in you to care.

“I’d say more than peachy,” Jake whispers, pushing a hand between your thighs and dipping two fingers into your slippery folds. 

You jolt and inhale sharply, fighting back a moan as he strokes you. “Not my fault you were too overcome to notice,” you respond smugly. 

Jake smirks, a dangerous glint in his green eyes. “Lay back, sweetheart. Since you were so eager to come, I’m going to oblige. Over and over again, until you remember who's really in charge.”

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