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Janeski House 12



Jace Janeski


It was adorable how eager she was to immediately go home and grab things to bring my back to my place. She left around five ok and came back around eight pm with a little smirk on her face. 


“What’s that look?” I asked and my brows pinched. 


“Nothing” she smirked and kissed me. And I grabbed her things and brought the two bags worth of clothes and other things upstairs. 


I didn’t have a ton of things in my closet. And only occupied on of the dressers in the closet. And she hadn’t brought enough to actually take up much space anyways. So I help her hangs the clothes she brought.  She grabs the one bag stuffed inside of one of her bags and I look at her with a cocked brow as she takes it before I can grab it and she clutches it. 


“Whats that?” I ask. 


“Nothing.” She says and turns and stuffs it in a drawer. 


“Am I not going to like what’s in that bag Laurel ?” I ask. The curiosity kinda making me nervous. 


“Oh no. You’re going to love it. But it’s a surprise. And if you peek. We’re gonna have our first fight.” She says playfully and smile. 


“When will I see the surprise?” I ask. 


She shrugs. “Tomorrow maybe” 


“Hmmm” I hum. And she giggles to herself and I just shake my head. 


After we’re done hanging her clothes. We go downstairs and eat a late dinner together out on the deck. Where I cook ribs on the grill. And laugh as she eats them without a care in the world. Barbecue sauce all over her lips and in the corners of her mouth and a little on her cheeks. I’m sure my mouth is just as fucking messy. But I love that she doesn’t wipe her mouth after every bite and just enjoys the fucking meal. 


After dinner , she cleans up the plates in the kitchen as I clean the grill. 


After that. We both brush our teeth and get ready for bed and make out for a good fucking half an hour before she gives me another one of those god damn blow jobs that has me cumming within minutes. 


I eat her pussy. Stealing two orgasms from her before pulling her into my arms. Laughing as she reminds me that I said I was going to fuck her. 


“Go to sleep babe” I say and kiss her head. 


“Such a tease” she mutters and I laugh. Both of us falling into silence and me falling asleep probably even before her. 


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I wake up , groaning as I stretch , feeling my morning wood painfully hard under the sheets. When I open my eyes because I don’t feel her next to me I grumble to find she’s not even in the bed. 


I get up. Throw on a pair of boxers and sweat pants and then brush my teeth. When I go back into the closet to grab a shirt I eye the drawer she stuffed the bag in. I lick my teeth and walk over. Staring at the drawer. 


I pull it open. Seeing the bag. Empty. I growl. She must’ve known my curiosity would get the best of me and moved it. I don’t go searching. Learning my lesson from that empty bag. 


I pull on my t shirt and make my way downstairs. I should go for a run but I just want my gods man hands on her and want to kiss that fucking mouth instead all fucking morning. 


As I come downstairs my dick throbs at the sound of her voice singing along to the music she’s playing at a low volume. God I love her. That realization slamming into me at once. I wasn’t just falling. I already fell and hit the fucking bottom. I was in love with her. Didn’t want her anywhere but here with me. I see the cleaning supplies out. And frown. Almost forgetting that I’d hired her to clean the house. Did she still think I expected her to clean the house and work for me while being my fucking girlfriend ? That would be taken care of. Right fucking now. I walk around the corner and into the living room. 


“Shit” I stop in my tracks my dick saluting the sight in front of me, full fucking mast. Harder as steel as my dick responds to her little fucking surprise.


Her hair is up. She’s got a little black collar around her throat and wearing a god damn French maid costume with black fishnets and high heels. Really. Really. High fucking heels and she’s using the god damn costume duster on the picture frames as she sings to herself. 


I just stare. Fucking watching. My jaw slightly dropped as stands on the tip toes of her heels and dusts higher on the frame. 


I don’t say a god damn word. I just stand there. My hand going to my fucking dick and grabbing it through my pants as I tug on it through the fabric and watch her fucking move that god damn duster around the frame. My eyes going up and down the back of her. Those fucking fishnets. Shit. She looked so fucking hot. Maybe I’d have to reconsider telling her I didn’t want her to clean the house anymore. That I’d find someone else to do it. Because if this was her new uniform. I definitely wanted her to clean this fucking house. Top to fucking bottom in that god damn outfit. 


“Fuck” I mutter under my breath. Pushing my pants down just enough and stroking my cock as I groan softly and watch her bend over and that’s fucking it. That’s fucking it. I can’t fucking stand it. Bent over , the poofy little skirt of the costume rises and her bare ass peels out. Because her fucking fishnets are crotchless and my fucking girlfriend isn’t wearing a good damn panties. I can see the plump lips of her pussy between her legs as she bends down and picks up a rag and a bottle of windex. 


“Put that shit down”I growl making her drop the bottle and jump up and spin around.  Eyes wide. 


“You scared m-“ she starts and stops. Her eyes going to my cock in my hand, her startled face turning into amusement. 


“Surprise” she says and then drops the rag and walks over to me. 


I meet her half way and grab her making her squeal , I bend over and throw her right over my shoulder. 


“Jace!” She squeaks and laughs. 


“What are you doing?!” She squeals as I turn and walk with her over my shoulder right up the fucking stairs.  


I push her dress up and smack her ass and she yelps. 


“You know god damn well what I’m doing Laurel” I growl. 


Because I wanted to make her wait, wanted to make myself wait. But this? Jesus. She didn’t play fucking fair. 


“So you like your surprise?” She laughs and I growl and walk down the hall and into my room and drop her on the bed and pull off my shirt and push my fucking pants and boxers down. 


“We…um…I’m…” she says. 


“Spit it out baby” I growl and slip my hand under her back and pull her further onto the bed as I climb on over her. 


“I’m …not on birth control” she says and I pause. 


“I don’t have condoms in the house Laurel” I say and she bites her lip. 


“You can pull out” she says and I groan and shake my head and I think about yesterday. How I’d purposely cum in her, pushing against her pussy just so I could know my cum was inside her. Even just a little bit. 


“Fuck Laurel” I groan and she whimpers. 


“I’m sorry” she says and I shake my head. 


“Don’t apologize , fuck” I groan and then slide my hand down her side over her sexy as fuck little costume and slide my hand between her legs. 


“I want you Jace” she whines and my fingers push over clit. 


“I’m not fucking you without a condom Laurel, not if you’re not on birth control” I groan. 


“But I want you to” she whimpers and I groan and slide my fingers down. Slipping two inside of her.  


“Please, fuck, please, I need you inside of me Jace, just do it, please” she begs. 


“Good girls don’t beg for their man to fuck them bare in their unprotected pussy.”


“Yes they do” She whines and I groan. 


“Laurel” I growl her name. Because. I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to tell her no if she kept it up. 


“Just this once” she moans. “I want you to feel how wet I am, I want your cock to feel how wet I get for you” she whimpers and I groan and kiss her. 


“Stop talking, god, stop fucking talking Laurel, fuck” I groan. 


“Fuck me” she moans. “Just this one time baby” whines. 


“I need you , I need to feel you inside me” she cries. Almost as if she’s actually about to shed tears. 


“Laurel” I groan. “Baby, stop” I fucking plead with her. Because she did need it. I needed it. We both fucking needed this. Right fucking now. 


“I’m afraid I won’t be able to pull out, I want to cum inside of you so fucking bad” I growl at her. It was my fault though. I’d just fucking assumed she was on some kind of contraception. 


“You can” she breathes. “You can cum inside of me. Just this once” she breathes and I groan.


“Don’t say that. God. Don’t fucking say that baby” I slide my fingers out of her. Because. This was fucking happening. I was about to fuck her anyways. Even knowing better. Knowing the fucking consequences and the risk. 


“You came inside me yesterday, don’t you want to cum inside me deeper?” She breathes and I curse.  This girl was going to fucking kill me. Right here. Right now. I couldn’t fucking stand how much she turned me on. Or her god damn voice asking me if I wanted to cum deeper inside of her. 


“Fuck baby” I groan as I look down.


“Lift that fucking dress so I can see your pussy when I put my cock inside of you”


She moans and grabs the fluffy tulle and skirt of her dress and pulls it up. I groan at the sight of her bare pussy. Those damn fucking fishnets against her thighs and the waist of the stocking around her skin holding them up. 


“I’m cumming inside of you Laurel, so you better fucking be ready to accept any fucking consequence that comes with it, tell me you don’t mind possibly being a nineteen year old mother and I’ll fuck you and spill every god damn drop into you” I groan as I let the head of my cock stroke over her clit. Up and down. Down to her pussy. Nudging against her cunt. 


“As long as your the father, I wouldn’t care” she moans. And I curse and look at her. 


“Are you telling me you don’t care if I get you pregnant Laurel?” I groan and she nods. 


“Youre gonna one day anyway, it wouldn’t be so bad if it was now” she says and I nearly fucking black out.  


“You already planning our future Laurel?”

I groan and she nods.


“Aren’t you?” She asks. Reaching down and guiding me to her. 


“Yeah baby, I am” I groan. 


“Just this once, if it happens, it happens, if it doesn’t that’s okay too and we’ll wait till we plan it, but I know I’m gonna have your babies Jace…I want to have them …if you happen to give me one the first time we have sex…. Wouldn’t that be so fucking hot baby?” She moans. 


“Laurel, you’re just horny and -“


“I’m yours…make me yours…fuck me…cum inside of me Jace” she moans. “ i need you to cum inside”


I groan and nudge against her and watch her mouth part. 


“Yes baby,yes” she moans and I can feel how fucking wet she is. How god damn fucking tight she’s going to fit on my cock.


But she doesn’t know what she’s fucking saying. She’s fucking drunk on need just like me and I groan. 


I hang my head and curse. 


“What?” She moans. “What’s wrong?” 


“Laurel…I wouldn’t be the kind of man you fucking deserve if I risked it and-“


“Jace , please, baby, please” she pleads. 


I lift my eyes to her. God she was so fucking gorgeous. And my cock was really fucking mad at me for the decision I was making. 


“No” she whimpers. “Jace, c’mon, please, fucking please”


I lean down and kiss her and she still begs against my lips. 


“I care about you too much to be this fucking selfish Laurel.” I say and she grabs my face. 


“It’s not selfish” she tries to assure me. 


“It is. You’re nineteen. We just started dating Laurel. Me? I’m ready. God I’m so fucking ready for you, for a life with you, but fucking you right now would be an asshole thing to do baby, you’re not ready for the consequences like I am baby, it’s not right …I need to be a good fucking man and do the right fucking thing here” I groan. “No matter how god damn bad I need you” 


Her eyes water. 


“God. Please don’t fucking cry.” I say and her lip quivers and she looks away. 


“I’m not” she says and her lip trembles more and her voice says otherwise. 


“Please don’t be mad about this” I say and she looks back at me. 


“I’m so far from mad” she says and tears spill from her eyes. 


“Why are you crying?” I ask gently and lift one hand and let my knuckles wipe her cheeks. 


“Because I…” she sighs and her exhales trembles and she whimpers. 


“I just love you” she cries. More tears spilling. 


“I’ve loved you since we stood on that deck the day you showed me the house ..and you told me about your wife…you’re so good damn good Jace….and I just love you okay?” She says and I smile. My own eyes watering. 


“I love you” I whisper to her and she looks at me. 


“I’ve loved you from that moment too, how sincere you were in taking to me. Offering to stay with me. Offering to let me talk about her with you. You were so fucking sweet and I fell in love with that part of you…and all the other parts of you bit by bit each day you were here” I say. 


“Really? You’re not just saying that because I’m crying?” She whimpers and I shake my head and lean down and kiss her cheek. Nudge my against her hairline and press a kiss to her temple. 


“I’m not just saying it….i wouldn’t ever do that” I say and she whimpers. 


“Yeah. I know. Because you’re too good. Why do you have to be so good?” She whimpers. And I smile and look at her watery eyes. 


“We’re gonna have all the time in the world to take this risk together Laurel….id risk putting a baby in you….if that’s all that was on the line and I thought you were ready…but I’d be risking a lot more if I did this….i can’t lose you…and I’m afraid if I took this risk and I did need up getting your pregnant,…that eventually you’d resent me for it…you’re so  fucking young …we got all the time in the world to be reckless and take chances with my cock buried inside that sweet pussy” I smirk and she whimpers with a moan. 


“But. Not now. Not anytime soon.  And that’s. Because.  I fucking love you. Alright?” I ask and she sniffles and nods. 


“Alright” she sighs and I kiss her. 


“Almost got me in this little fucking costume though didn’t you baby?” I ask and she smiles with a little watery laugh. 


“Sexy fucking girl” I whisper on her mouth. 


“Turn around and bend over so I can lick that pussy from behind” I groan. And she exhales. 


“Okay. Shit. Fuck. Horny to crying and horny again.  Gimmie a sec to processes that rollercoaster” she says and I laugh. 


“God boober” she says and I laugh louder. 


“Funny girl” I shake my head at her and lift up and grab her hip and turn her over. 


“Turn the fuck over and be a good little housekeeper” 


She moans. Her ass lifting in the air. Knees slipping across the bed as she puts her head down. 


“Yes boss” she moans. 



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