#Jake Webber corruption kink

[writtenbyan-aries]

coukd you please write about jake with a corruption kink? I just can't stop thinking about it

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, swearing, corruption of reader, mentions of CHEATING, dealer!Jake, virgin!reader, reader is a goody two shoes, mentions of weed and other drugs, mentions of alcohol, unprotected sex, rough actions, praise and degradation, hair pulling, use of restraints, choking, biting, scratching, filth - please read with care my lovelies 🖤

This one shot will contain reader cheating with Jake - I do NOT condone cheating in anyway shape or form. this is strictly for the thrill of fanfiction.

Word Count: 4.2k | unedited

You‘re a good girl.

Always staying to yourself and doing the right thing. Getting up early for work everyday, and never calling off. Smiling at strangers and always stopping to smell the roses.

You weren’t compulsive in anyway, you carefully thought over every single decision you have ever needed to make.

You’ve never been drunk, or high, or even stayed around long enough to smell the second hand smoke from a cigarette.

You’re an angel, a rare commodity to most.

You were a good girl.

That was until he requested your presence.

——

You could feel the vibration of the loud music in your chest, it was enough to almost send you into a panic, but you reminded yourself that you needed to make sure Sidney was going to make it home okay.

“Come on!” She yells, clearly drunk, as she stumbles up to you, “Dance with me, please!”

She interlocks her arm with yours, pulling you towards the dance floor. You scoff as your untouched drink spills, coating your hand, “Sid. C’mon, I-“

“You girls looking to have a good time after this?”

You look up at the man behind you and shake your head, “No, thank you.” You look back at Sid who is having the time of her life just jumping up and down, swaying to the music.

“Come on, pretty girl. You look like you haven’t even touched your drink. Do you need a new one?”

“I said no. Please, leave us alone.” You shake your head, pulling Sidney through the crowd, “You’re too drunk, Sid. I think we need to go home.”

“You’re not drunk enough.” She argues and you nod, “I’m even drunk a little bit.”

“Did you even drink?”

“No. Because one of us needs to have a clear mind.” You look around, “This place is getting pretty full. We should get out of here before the cops get called.”

“Fuck the cops. Do you know whose party we’re at?” She laughs, “Jake. Fucking. Webber’s party, y/n.” She slurs, “Do you know how rare it is to get invited to one of these?”

She knocks back the rest of her drink and pouts, “I need more.”

“No.” You go to grab her cup but she steps back, bumping into someone standing behind her. You were too focused on getting you and her out of there, you didn’t notice someone standing behind her, “Whoa, you alright there, sweetheart?”

You look up at the dark haired man and Sidney giggles, “Hi Johnnie.”

He raises his brows, smirking as he chuckles, “Hello.” He flicks his hair out of his eyes and looks at you, “I need you to come with me.”

You look around before pointing to yourself as you look back up at Johnnie, “Me?”

“I’m looking at you, aren’t I?”

You’re taken aback by his attitude, “Um. Where?”

“Upstairs.”

You shake your head, “There’s no way I’m going upstairs with you.”

“It’s not for me, Jake wants to talk to you.”

Sidney’s eyes grow wide and her mouth drops as she looks at you, “Y/n. Go.”

“No. I don’t know him, I don’t know what he’s capable of.” You cross your arms, “No thank you.”

Sidney looks to Johnnie, giving him a smile, “I’ll be right back.” She steps over to you, pushing you back, “Jake wants to talk to you.”

“I don’t even know who Jake is.” You fight, “From what I’m seeing, he isn’t a good person.” Sidney rolls her eyes, “If Jake wants to see you, it’s nothing bad, y/n.”

“You’re drunk. You don’t even know what you’re saying, and I’m leaving, so are you coming with me?”

She shakes her head, acting almost toddlerish as she crosses her arms, “Not until you talk to Jake.”

“If I talk to Jake, see what he wants, we can go home?” You raise your brows and she nods once, “I promise.”

You look from her to Johnnie, staring at him for a few seconds before you sigh, looking back to your friend, “Fine. But if anything happens, I’m going to the police.”

“No need for that shit, okay?” Johnnie cuts in, “I’ll make sure Sidney here, is taken care of.”

You squint, “If you touch her in any way, I’ll be sure to come after you next.”

He raises his hands and Sidney rolls her eyes, “You’re literally no fun, why did you even come?” You shrug, “I thought it was to make sure you were okay, but I’m starting to think that neither one of us should be here.”

“Don’t you have someone to go see?” She looks at you and you roll your eyes as you look away, “Yeah, if it’ll get us out of here faster, I guess I do.”

——

You come to a stop as you climb the last stair.

Your heart was racing, you didn’t want to be here. This was far from what you told Wyatt it was going to be, you felt like such a liar.

The longer you stayed the more you felt guilty and started hating yourself.

You didn’t belong here.

Your mind was racing as you walked up to the door that Johnnie told you to go to. You reached out, a shakey hand knocking on the solid wood.

“Come in.”

You took a deep breath before pushing the handle down and pushing it open, “Um, h-hi.” You step through the doorway, “Johnnie sent me up. I’m y/n.”

“Close the door.” Jake says as he sits up. You comply, scared of what the consequences would be for not listening to him.

“Turn around, I want to look at you.”

Your legs were shaking where you stood, slowly turning around so Jake can do what he said. You watch as his eyes rake up and down your body.

“You really are as innocent as they say you are.” He stands up, walking over to stop inches away from you, “What is someone like you.. doing at a place like this?”

“M-my friend..” you clear your throat, “um. My friend got invited and I was her.. plus one.”

The feeling of his eyes burning holds through your body is enough to make you squirm.

“Relax, okay. I’m not going to hurt you.” He chuckles, reaching out to drag his knuckles down your bare arm, “Not unless you wanted me to.”

You freeze at his words, as you were unsure of what he actually meant.

“Tell me about yourself, y/n. You can sit if that will make you more comfortable.” He motions to the chair and then his bed, “Wherever you’d like, darling.”

“I’m just.. looking to get back to my friend so we can leave.” You point to the door with your thumb and Jake laughs, “Johnnie’s got her. Shes in good hands. I wouldn’t allow that if I didn’t trust him.”

You chew on your cheek, staring at the ground.

“Y/n.” Jake says quietly, “Have you ever smoked weed?”

You shake your head, “Never had any reason to.”

“Never had any reason to.” He repeats, “Well, y/n. What if I told you..” he walks over, grabbing a joint from the tray on the right side of his bed, “That you never really need a reason to do, anything?”

You laugh, “I mean, if that’s what you want to do. I’m just trying to figure out wh-“

“Come here.”

You shake your head slightly, “No.”

“As I said before, darling. I’m not going to hurt you, unless you want me to.” Jake stares at you, and his stare, along with his voice, how he looks, it’s giving you a feeling that you never had before.

You were sure if you liked it.

You felt wrong for being alone in a room with this man, someone who is totally opposite of Wyatt.

“I have a boyfriend.” You sigh, “Who won’t be happy that I’m alone in a room with you.”

“We’re not doing anything wrong.” Jake chuckles as he lights the joint, “I just needed to see this once in a lifetime sight for myself.”

You raise your brows as you ignore his words, pointing to the smoking object in his hand, “Um, that’s not really ethical.”

“Not really ethical.” Jake rolls his eyes, “You clearly don’t know what you’re talking about.” He walks over, reaching down to take your hand into his and you rip your hand away, “I can walk myself.”

“Whoa-ho-ho. Did I strike a nerve on little miss perfect?”

“You know nothing about me.” You sit down on the bed, looking up at Jake and he shrugs, “I know enough, y/n.”

You tilt your head, standing up, “Can I go now?”

“Gotta make a call to your perfect little boyfriend? Tell him that I tried pressuring you into smoking a joint with me?” He walks past you and you turn your body, “Excuse me?”

“Wyatt, right? You guys have been together since.. what? Two years after you graduated?”

“So?” You shrug, “what’s that have to do with anything?”

“Has he hit yet?” Jake sits on the bed, his back against the headboard as his legs extend down, “Word on the street is you’re a virgin. That’s what makes you so rare.”

You scoff, “Is that why I’m here? Because you want my virginity?”

Jake leans forward, blowing out the smoke, “Oh no, baby. I want a lot more than that.”

“I’m leaving.” You turn and right as you open the door, Jake reaches up from behind you and pushes it closed.

Your breathing grows more rapid the harder his chest presses against your back. His hand reminds on the door, his arm by your head as he whispers, “You’re beautiful, and so.. pure.”

You swallow, eyes closing as his forehead lays on the back of your head, “You’re the literal definition of an angel, baby. I just..” He pushes his hips forward and you gasp as you feel his cock grow harder against your ass.

“You’re a fantasy that only someone like me could dream of having as a reality.”

You wanted to leave. You wanted to get out. You knew you shouldn’t stay, but a part of you really didn’t want to go.

“Have you ever touched yourself?” Jake’s question causes you to straight up and you shake your head, giving him a very low, almost inaudible, “No.”

“You’ve never once thought about what it was like to be touched there? Even just with your own hand..” Jake’s hand slides down your side and over your hip, “Or even someone else’s hand?”

You hold your breath as you feel your dress drag up your thighs.

“Have you ever thought about what it would feel like?” Jake moves his arm from the door and brings his hand back to move your hair from your neck, “Has Wyatt tried to touch you?” He chuckles, “Probably doesn’t know what to do with a girl like you.”

“A girl like me?” You turn your head and Jake leans forward so he can look at your face, “Oh yeah, baby. He probably doesn’t know that you have deep, dark fantasies entrapped inside of you.”

“I don’t.” You shake your head and Jake’s hand moves down your pelvis a bit more, “That’s because you need someone like me to help you bring them out.”

“There’s a first time for everything, darling.” He leans in, pressing gentle kisses up your neck before he takes a deep inhale, “You smell so good, baby.” He groans as he grinds his hips into your ass, “Fuck, I need you.”

You’ve never been needed before, so the thought enticed you, but it also made you feel sick to your stomach, “Jake. I need to go.”

“Just kiss me.”

“W-what?” You let out a shakey breath, “I ca- I can’t do that.”

“Why?” He whispers lowly, “No one is here to rat you out. According to Johnnie, your little friend isn’t going to remember where you went for a while.”

“Wyatt is probably calling me. Wondering where I’m at.” You swallow, “I can’t be here.”

“Wyatt this, Wyatt that. Do you really want to spend the rest of your life with someone who won’t even touch you?”

“It’s not like that at all.” You argue and he steps back, pulling you with him, “Just smoke one joint with me, darling. I want you to feel what you’re missing out on.”

“And then I can go?” You turn to look at him and he shrugs, “I’ll leave that up to you.”

He walks over, sitting down on the bed to light up another, “C’mere.” He takes a drag, holding the smoke in as he turns to you, “Over here.” He motions to the spot right next to him on the bed and you sigh before crawling over.

He extends his arm around you bringing the joint to your lips, “Just wrap your lips around it and inhale.”

You do as he says, closing your eyes and bringing your hand up to lay on his when you feel the burn in your throat.

He takes his hand away, watching you as you try not to cough, “It’s okay if you cough. That happens.” He brushes hair from your face and grabs the joint to bring to his lips.

You tilt your head back, coughing loudly. You bring a hand to your chest, taking in as deep of a breath as you can before coughing some more.

You open your eyes, vision blurry from the tears they formed and you feel like you’re spinning, “J-Jake..” you look over at him and he brings the joint to your lips again, “One more.”

You shake your head, trying to fight it but you quickly give in, leaning forward to take another hit.

“Hold it.” Jake says lowly, “Doing so good.”

The praise surprisingly thrills you, so you exhale and stop him from pulling the joint away so you can take another hit.

Jake watches you in awe, his ego skyrocketing as he watches your good girl imagine start to crumble before him.

“That’s it. How do you feel?” Jake whispers, his hand brushing over your hair.

“I really hate to admit it, but this..” you look over at Jake, “This is really nice.” You lick your lips, “Now can I go?”

He chuckles, taking a drag. You go to move away from him, but he grabs your arm, “Mm.” He leans in after putting the joint out, “inhale.”

His lips brush yours as he blows the smoke out into your mouth. You inhale, closing your eyes before you close the space, connecting your lips with his fully and he instantly moves to put his body over yours.

He kisses down your neck as you exhale, gasping out as he grinds his cock into your thinly closed pussy.

“Beg for me.” Jake whispers as he kisses back up your neck, “Beg me to touch you.”

You’ve fallen into his trap, only leaving you to wonder later how it is you got here.

“T-touch me.” You gulp, “P-please.”

He chuckles at your nervousness, “Just relax baby.” His hands slide down your body as he sits up. His hands push your dress up your thighs, “A little loss of innocence isn’t a bad thing.”

He leans down, kissing up your thigh from your knee, “Do you know anything about sex?”

“I know enough, also that I can get pregnant by it.”

He laughs at your response, “Are you on birth control?”

You shake your head and he sighs, “That’s right, I assume you were waiting until marriage.” He scoffs, “But there’s no fun in that, right?”

You stay silent, your heart racing faster the closer he gets to your undefiled center, “Jake.”

“Shh, baby. Just relax, okay? Let me take care of you.” He leans down as he slides his hand up to hook his fingers in the band of your panties, “All you gotta do is say no and I’ll stop.”

You remain silent yet still, giving him all the answer he needed.

He leans back, pulling your panties with him. He drags them down your legs and you immediately squeeze your thighs together.

“Don’t.” Jake lays his hands on your knees, prying your legs open, “You’re beautiful, okay?” He leans down, pecking each knee before he pushes them open fully.

“Perfect little pussy.” He mumbles to himself as he slides down onto his stomach. His hands slide under your thighs, hooking his arms over them to spread open your folds, “Fuckin’ Christ.”

Your head falls back and you gasp out as you feel his tongue drag up and down your slit. He groans out against you, earning another gasp from you as pleasure radiates from where his tongue meets your pussy.

Jake lifts his head, “You can touch me, too.”

“We shouldn’t be do-“ you gasp, moaning out at the pleasure returning as his lips wrap around your clit. Your hand slowly moves up and slides down to his hair.

He groans lowly as you pull, arching your back in response to the sensation, “J-Jake. I-“

His tongue slips into you and his grip tightens on your hips. Between being high and your brain growing fuzzy from Jake’s added touch, you felt like you were spiraling.

You’ve never had an orgasm before, you didn’t know what to expect, but once that first one rolls through and has you moaning out and practically begging for more, you belonged to Jake now.

He kisses up your body, pushing up your dress as he makes his way to your lips. You furrow your brows and turn your head but Jake pushes your head back over by your jaw, “You taste amazing, darling. You’ll get use to it. Was that your first orgasm?”

You nod, and he smirks, “Hmm.” He stands up and you sit up, “Are we done?” He leans back down, bringing his hand up to pull your lower lip with his thumb, “Far from it.”

He turns, walking over to sit down in the chair. He lifts his hand, bending his fingers towards himself, “Crawl to me.”

You stare at him, “What?”

“You heard me.” He adjusts his seating position, “I want to see what that pretty little mouth is all about.”

You have never felt hate towards anyone, even yourself.

Until now.

You knew it was wrong, yet you found yourself on the floor, crawling over to him just like he had requested.

He was corrupting you, and you were letting him.

“Undo my belt and stuff for me.” He watches as you rise to your knees, your shaky hands moving up to pull the studded red leather through the black loop, “I’m aching to be inside of you.”

You let out a shaky breath as your hand brushes against his restrained cock while unzipping his jeans. He smirks and reaches out to brush your cheek, “Go ahead, darling.”

You swallow, leaning in to pull his boxers away from his waist and a chill runs down your spine when you see just how big he is.

Jake shrugs his pants and boxers down his thighs and he motions, “Use your mouth.”

“H-how?” You clear your throat, an embarrassed tint settling on your cheeks, “Suck, just don’t use teeth.”

As you’re contemplating on just how to do this, Jake reaches up and pull you in. His fingers tangling tight in your hair which earns a whimper from your lips. He pulls you in, “Open.”

You part your lips, opening your mouth wider the closer you get. You feel his cock hit the back of your throat, earning a gag. Then another one as his hips buck, “Fuck, baby. Doing so fucking good.”

Jake groans out as he lifts your head and your tongue swirls around the tip, “There you go. Just like that.” He lets go of your hair, watching as you slowly bob your head, “Well make you a little slut in no time, won’t we?”

You put no fight, you just figured the faster you get done with this, the faster you can get home and never have to see this asshole again.

Jake bucks his hips, moaning out as you gag once again, “M’gonna fuck your mouth.” He grabs your face, holding it still as he bucks his hips up and down, moaning out as your eyes fill with tears.

You try to focus on your breathing, but you can’t seem to get it under control so you claw at his thigh, trying to push back, and Jake stops, “Ya okay?”

You nod, breathing heavy as you wipe the tears and spit from your face, “Mhm.”

He stands up, kicking off his pants and boxers before lifting you to your feet. He walks you over to the bed, “Lift your dress and bend over.”

You bunch your dress up around your waist and bend over. Jake groans as how submissive you’ve become to him, cocking his head as he takes in your bare ass in the air for him.

He raises his hand, letting it fall down to leave a welted red handprint on your skin, “Your ass if perfect.” He grips your hips and slides his hands over your cheeks as he leans down to whisper, “I want to take everything you have to offer. Not today, but you’ll be back so I can.”

You swallow at his words, laying still as you’re unsure of what to say. So, you just wait for Jake to come back to you.

“Hands.” He says as he taps your shoulder. You go to sit up but he stops you, “Just out them behind your back, baby.”

You lift your arms, resting your hands on your lower back and you snap your head, trying to see what he’s putting around your wrists, but you can’t.

You whimper as his hand slides away from yours to pump his cock a few times, “You’re gonna be so tight. Fuck, I want to cum just thinking about it.”

He stands up, biting down on his lip as he drags the head of his cock along your folds to collect some of your arousal, “You’re so wet for me.”

You whimper at the feeling, and it wasn’t until his cock starts to actually push into you, splitting you with both pain and pleasure that you realized something.

Jake was actually really hot and he was the person your parents would absolutely hate if you brought home.

Jake Webber was your fantasy.

“J-Ja-“ you gasp, whimpering and wincing as he inches in a little more.

“I know, darling. Just a little bit more.” He groans, “Doing so good.”

You clench around him and he moans, “Fuck, baby. Almost there. Takin’ me so fuckin’ well.” His hands squeeze your hips as your fingers draw fast circles, “So fucking well, darling. Fuck.”

You were scared to move, scared of it hurting more, “I-I, it hurts.”

“I know baby, it will for a little bit. I need to move. Just-“ he pulls out, your whimpers and his groans mixing together.

He pulls your hips back to him and you clench your fists, loud moans replace the pain-filled whimpers and you feel that same feeling as before start to roll in, “I- I’m close.. again.” You moan out, “I-I think..”

“Just let it happen, darling. I love it when you do that.” He slides his hand up your back between your arms, tangling your hair around his hand.

He yanks your head back, “C’mon baby, I wanna hear all you got.”

You moan in response, your wrists pulling against the leather restraints, “Fuck. Fuckfuck.”

“There we go.” Jake groans out, thrusting harder into you, “Feel good, baby?”

“So good, so fucking good.” You cry out, your walls clenching around his cock as you cum. His name leaves your lips in a constant string, urging his orgasm to follow through a lot quicker than he had planned.

He pulls out, spilling his cum onto your lower back, ass, and hands.

You close your eyes, panting as he lets you lay there while he goes and grabs a towel. You open them as you feel the towel drag across your skin to collect his mess and soon after your hands are freed and they drop to the bed.

“Just so you know, I’m keeping your panties.”

“I’m sure you do that with all the girls.” You sit up, pulling down your dress and he shakes his head, “Not really.” He motions, “You can snoop if you want.”

He chuckles and you shake your head, sitting back down on the bed. Jake walks over and sits next to you, “Want to smoke some more?”

You really wanted to say no, you tried telling yourself you needed to stand up and leave, but all you do is sigh, “Sure.”

——

I’ve never written a corruption kink fic before so I’m sorry if it’s not what you expected. Still let me know how I did! Love hearing the feedback! I love you so much, thank you all for reading! See you in the next one! 🖤

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[hearts4golbach]

So Innocent, So Good.

wattpad request:

can you do a truth or dare with Jake where he finds out reader is really innocent

pairing:

Jake Webber x Fem!Reader.

a/n:

not proofread

warnings:

pre established relationship, 18+ smut, corruption kink, choking, hair pulling, cowgirl position.

word count:

1.3k

the music was loud and obnoxious as you tried to speak to Jake. "i'm getting pretty bored!" you yelled over 'Party in the USA.' you and Jake had lost Tara and Johnnie a while ago, and you had been at the party for about 2 hours.

"yeah, we should go find Johnnie and Tara!" he mentioned. you nodded in agreement. Jakes arm snaked around your waist as he pulled you along with him.

trying to find Johnnie and Tara was a difficult feat. the house was big and there were many rooms. not to mention the kitchen and living room were huge. as you walked into the kitchen, you spotted Johnnie and Tara standing in a small circle of people. you pointed them out to Jake and began to walk over.

you tapped on Johnnies shoulder. "what are you guys doing?!"

he leaned back to speak into your ear. "truth or shot, i guess. Tara dragged me over because she wanted to join."

"you two should join!" Tara shouted.

you looked towards jake who was already looking at you. you shrugged, "why not?"

Johnnie and Tara squeezed the two of you into the circle. the man across from you got your attention. "you! h/c hair." you pointed at yourself and raised an eyebrow. he nodded. "i have a kinky question for you. have you ever been choked during sex?"

the question cause your face to heat up. you heard Jake let out a small giggle as his grip on your waist grew tighter. you and Jake had never had kinky sex, it was always super soft and vanilla. neither of you had ever entertained the idea of doing anything further than that.

"no, i haven't." truthfully, this game was rigged on your part. you were designated driver for that night, so you couldn't take a shot even if you wanted to. Jake ultimately decided to stay sober with you.

you asked some other person a question, which they took a shot for. you kept getting asked odd questions like, 'would you want to use handcuffs during sex?' (which you said maybe to,) and other questions in that realm. you noticed Jake getting more aroused by the second. the thought of Jake doing all these things to you made the ache between your legs grow. it was odd, you had never really thought about stuff like that.

you two were in the game for about 20 minutes before you both started getting sick of that, as well. the ache in Jakes pants along with your own was starting to become unbearable. you turned to Johnnie and Tara once more. "you guys ready to go home?"

They were both pretty drunk at that point and resisted before giving in. you knew as soon as you all got back to the house, Tara would crash on the couch and and Johnnie would fall asleep as soon as he hit his bed. you dragged the two of them outside with the help of Jake and threw them into the backseat. Jake climbed into the drivers seat (since it was his car, even though you were the designated driver,) and you climbed into the passenger seat.

Jakes hand gripped your thigh as one rested on the steering wheel. it started to climb dangerously close to your heat, which made you rub your thighs together. Jake held a small smirk on his face. the two in the back seat were distracted. Tara was yapping to Johnnie about something you blocked out. Jakes hand placement made your mind foggy with need.

by the time you were home, you were itching to get Jake into your shared bed. the two of you helped the drunk ones inside. just as you suspected, Tara knocked out on the couch and Johnnie crashed into bed, not even bothering closing his door fully. you basically dragged Jake up to your bedroom, which you didn't need to because Jake already knew.

as soon as you closed the door, Jakes lips were on yours. instead of the slow, desperate make out session you usually had, it was rough and needy. the way his lips clashed with yours in a needy manner turned you on even more. you clawed at his shirt, ripping it off and throwing it onto the floor.

he pulled your dress up to around your your waist. your bare ass was pressed against the cold door, sending chills down your spine. Jakes tongue easily slipped into your mouth, tangling with yours with passion. he picked you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist. his growing bulge pressed into your aching core. you moaned into his mouth, which fueled his desire further.

he brought you over to the bed, sitting down quickly. one of his hands found it's way into your panties. his fingers teased your clit and ran through your folds, collecting your slick. he pinched your clit, causing you to moan into his mouth once again. "fuck," he muttered against your lips, starting to unbuckle his pants. he ripped off his belt and jeans before pulling down your underwear.

he pulled your panties to the side and teased your entrance with his tip. "please, jakey." you grinned down onto his tip. making Jake let out a groan.

he gripped your hips and pulled you down onto his dick. you let out a moan as you sat down, taking his length fully. you began to gently bounce on his cock. "god, i love how fucking innocent you are." he groaned into your neck, biting down into your skin.

you let out a loud moan as his hands moved your hips faster. you rested your head in the crook of his neck as you took him harder than you had before. "you fuck me so fucking good," you moaned out.

his hand moved to your neck as you kept up the same pace. he gripped your throat gently, causing your moans to come out louder than before. they were raspy and dripping with need. "look at you, being such a slut for my dick." he hissed through his teeth. "you like it rough, don't you, ma?" his grip tightened.

your brain fog was prominent as you couldn't form any words. you nodded desperately as he pounded into your pussy. his hand moved from your neck to your hair, pulling your head back. he kissed and sucked dark marks into your neck. your moans and his grunts filled the room along with the smell of sex.

you were already so close, "fuck, Jake im-"

"close? i know, baby. i can tell." a smirk formed on his face as he pumped into you faster.

you writhed under his touch as he brought you closer to your climax. his hand gripped your neck again as he pulled you in for a kiss. his lips glided with yours as you came undone on his cock. your walls spasmed around him as he helped you ride out your climax. he kept ducking you roughly as he chased his own.

with one final thrust, Jake came inside of you. his cock softened inside of you before he pulled out. his cum dripped out of your pussy. he laid you back on the bed and grabbed the baby wiped from the side table. he cleaned you up, being very gentle with your sore cunt.

he peppered your body with kisses as he praise you on how well you did. "you took it so good baby,"

he collapsed on the bed next to you and pulled you close. he dragged the covers over the both of you. "we should do that more often," you smiled.

[ghxstyfae]

Jake Webber coquette girl? 😻‼️

Hi cutie🫶🏻 just did some headcanons for ya<3

Pearly Kisses ♡ J.Webber

Synopsis: headcanons of Jake Webber and his coquette gf

Warnings: 18 + under labelled section, cigarettes, let me know if i missed anything

Masterlist

Sfw

These two are like night and day, aesthetically speaking.

This causes them get looks (mostly from old ppl) wherever they go

Jake 'steals' her makeup

Sometimes when shes getting ready in the morning, sitting at her vanity with a fluffy headband and dozens of skincare and makeup products, he'll just sit on the floor beside her and watch

Makeup all over his bedsheets, especially mascara and lipsticks

"Jakey my dress doesnt have any pockets!! Can you keep my lipstick, wallet and phone in yours? Pretty please"

And of course he will, but tells her to leave her wallet at home because ?? Obviously hes gonna pay for anything she would need, and he's driving anywhere she needs to go.

Takes her to get her nails done on routine, he makes a whole day of it.

First, the appointment, if its a longer one he might leave for a bit and bring back some food for her and her tech. Next, they'll either go to get food if they havent already eaten, or some kinda drink (dunkin, tims, maccas, etc). Then they go shopping or thrifting, and finish the evening with dinner

Feels so out of place in her bedroom at first. Pastel pink, white, and cream shades were they only colours in her room + its full of clean, fluffy blankets and stuffies

"Jake theres literally a huge wine stain on my rug and empty snack wrappers everywhere idc if you make a mess"

But within a month half his tiktoks have a girly background because he records them while hes waiting for her to be done her makeup.

Jake now actively listens to Lana del rey on a daily basis, and his spotify wrapped will have atleast one of her songs on it

Sometimes, if gf happens to smoke, they share a cigarette and she leaves a lipstick stain on it

Speaking of, lipstick stains on his cheeks, neck, forehead, etc 24/7

Jake plans on getting her kiss mark tattooed on his neck after they get married

Nsfw

Likes to have her ride his cock in her tiny little miniskirts, will play with the bows in her hair and praise her for being such a good girl for him

Corruption kink goes brrr

Loves seeing tou all dolled up for him just so he can destroy it🤭

Valentines day special: bought her some cute lingerie and covered the room in pink flower petals, lit some candles and they had a beautiful dinner. He proceeds to absolutely WRECK her.

Would actually go FERAL if gf happened to have some kinda womb tattoo/trapstamp . just saying.

Hey, their isnt too many and they arent very good, so Im so sorry my love. I really hope you still enjoy though<3 if you'd like, id love to make a part two

My masterlist

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This Jake fic is spicy..

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jake???? corruption kink????????? are you reading my mind <333 you’re literally my new favorite writer on this app! your writing has been keeping me sane thank you queen

Out now!

This is also my first corruption kink fic, so I’m sorry if it’s not at all what you expect. I tried! Let me know how I did! Love you soooo much!