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heavyhitterheaux · 7 months

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one sentence request for jack

“You cannot be fucking serious right now jackman”

🤭🤭🤭

NSFW 😏

"Baby, come on. Are you going to ignore me all night?" Jack whispered in your ear before placing a quick kiss to your cheek as the two of you were at dinner surrounded by your friends.

All you did was roll your eyes in response and took another bite of your food before your fork also made its way over to Jack’s plate and also took a bite of what he was eating.

Jack had been getting on your nerves the entire day and it heightened when he had forgotten to make your hair and nail appointment for tonight like you asked him to, making you have to rush to get everything ready. He usually always made it for you and would simply tell you a time to be there, but that wasn't the case today so obviously you were annoyed no matter how small that may seem.

He promised to do it, so obviously you were disappointed when he didn't.

After announcing you were going to the bathroom, Jack waited a few minutes before following you. Luckily he made sure no one else was in there with you before coming in and locking the door behind him.

You made eye contact with him in the mirror and rolled your eyes.

"What the? Now Jackman….'

"I'm tired of you having an attitude with me." He leaned down to whisper in your ear as his hands immediately went to the hem of your dress and pulled it up so it sat at your waist. He pressed into you and you could feel how hard he was almost making your mouth water and immediately wanting to take him in your mouth.

“You cannot be fucking serious right now Jackman. This can't wait?"

"You know you want this as bad as I do so stop playing. Wearing that tiny ass dress. You knew what the hell you were doing." He said while running his fingers along your folds since you didn't wear anything underneath.

"I'm still mad at you." You breathed out through moans.

"I promise to make it up to you, baby. Just been a little distracted lately." Jack replied to you as he kissed down your neck and slowly inserted two fingers into you.

"Mmm, baby. And nothing should distract you from your wife. You know better."

"Shh, be a good girl and stay quiet for me." Just then Jack got on his knees and started to eat you out from the back.

"Oohh fuckkkk." You immediately placed one of your hands over your mouth in order to attempt to muffle your moans, but the work that Jack’s tongue was putting in was making it difficult.

A few minutes had passed and since the both of you knew that your friends would come looking for the two of you, Jack increased his pace and began lightly sucking on your clit as you almost lost your balance, but Jack was quick to keep you steady.

You had finally hit your peak as Jack placed kisses along your thighs before saying anything.

"I know this isn't going to completely make up for it, but this is a good start, right?" Jack said as he stood up while bringing your dress back down and turning you around to face him as he leaned down to kiss you.

"It's a good start, but I need this too." You replied while palming Jack through his dress pants.

"That can be arranged." He bit his lip while smirking down at you as he told you to go first back to the table and he would wait a few minutes and follow.

Once the both of you were at the table, Urban just shook his head at the both of you before each of your phones went off signaling that you had a text from him.

Big Whore- Yall literally couldn’t wait to go home to fuck each other's brains out?

Jack- I ate her out from the back, we're saving the rest for later 😏

Big Whore- Like that makes it any better. You two are nasty as hell smh

You- Hmm but there is only one person in this group chat who is named Big Whore, correct? 🧐

Big Whore- 🙄

You- Thought so

Jack- 🤭🤭🤭

All you did as you were eating your dessert was palm Jack through his dress pants and knew for a fact that the two of you wouldn't be able to wait until you got home.

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mr-president-grant · 7 years

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Angitz (Smut )

IF YOU DON’T LIKE ANGITZ DON’T READ THIS!!! I wrote Olitz Smut, and I like Angitz too, so why not? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Fitz picked up his phone and called Lauren’s desk. “Patch me through to webster,” he commanded. “One moment, Mr.President,” she replied. Fitz tapped his fingers on his desk as he heard the phone ring a few times. “Hello?” He heard her voice. “Director Webster, This is the President Speaking.” She smiled on the other end and chuckled. “To what do I owe this honor, Mr.President?” He leaned back. “Come to the residence and I’ll show you.” She raised her brows before smiling. “I’ll be right there.” They hung up and he finished up and made his way to the residence. It has been a while since he had a girlfriend, and he still thought of Olivia all the time. Angela was something good, and he was just going with the flow for now. Sitting on the couch, he poured them some champagne and watched TV until he heard a knock at the door. “It’s open,” he shouted. She made her way inside carrying folders and binders. He smiled alittle thinking of how Olivia would do the same. He shook his head to stop thinking about her just as Angela took a seat beside him. “Hey baby,” he rumbled as his eyes landed on her face. She was stunning and smart and he was feeling frisky. She leaned in “Hello, Mr.President.” He leaned in and kissed her deeply, immediately shoving his tongue into his mouth and gripped a handful of her curly hair. She gasped as he began to crawl ontop of her. She knew he was still in love with Olivia, but she didn’t let it bother her. She watches his face as his large hands worked on undressing her from her blouse and skirt. “You are so beautiful.” She trembled as he began kissing down her body. “You’re so sexy.” She grabbed his tie and pulled him up to kiss her deeply. She felt him hardening against her inner thigh as her wetness could be seen through her red lace panties. Fitz licked his lips as his kind blue eyes turned into dark blue ones. “Get on all fours, Director webster.” She obeyed and he undressed himself and got behind her. “Tell me you want it,” he boomed. “I want it, Mr.President,” she whimpered. He smacked her ass a few times causing her to look back at him and bite her lip. He pulled her panties to the side after he rolled on a condom and pushed into her. They both let out a sigh and groan. She wasn’t as warm as Olivia but she was still tight and it still felt amazing. Sliding his hand across her curves, he stayed still as her insides contracted around him. When he couldn’t take it anymore, he gripped a handful of her curly hair before thrusting into her at a steady pace. The TV could be heard along with the sound of the couch moving and squeaking, the sound of slapping skin, and the deep moans of the President and the FBI director. He licked up her back and bit her ear before nibbling it and rumbling “Who’s ass is this?” She didn’t respond, teasing him. “I said Whose. Ass. Is. This?” He followed every word with a deep, core-shattering thrust causing her to choke out a small “Yours, Mr.President.” He bit his lip and watched her ass jiggle upon impact and to watch himself slide in and out of her. “Brace yourself,” he warned before resting a hand on her throat. She gripped onto the edge of the couch as Fitz planted his feet and began to piston into her. By now they could probably be heard all the way to the west wing. “You like that?” His breathing was ragged as he thrusted into her. “Yes, Daddy.” He stopped moving. “Say that again,” he growled. “Daddy,” she moaned. “Oh yeah,” he grunted as he thrusted into her at an inhuman speed. “I’m gonna cum, Mr.President.” He panted. “Soak me, baby. You’re so sexy,” she moaned and released all over him. “Fuckkkk.” He tossed his head back as he released into the condom. They were panting as he stopped pulled out and tossed the condom. “Now, about that movie,” he chuckled. She gave a small giggle and put on his discarded shirt. “You’re something else, Mr.President.” He pulled on his boxers and say beside her. “Are you hungry?” She nodded as he brought them over plates of spaghetti. “Sorry I didn’t offer before, I just really like that dress.” She chuckled as she began eating. “It’s okay.” The ate before he pulled her into his arms, resting a hand on her ass. “Busy day?” She looked up at him. “Yeah.” “Tell me about it.” He turned to her and gave a warm smile. He really liked her. She wasn’t Olivia, but she’ll do.

#Angitz #olitz #fitzgerald grant rp #fitzgerald grant #angela webster #angela

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