Imagine Jared fingering you so good, that you're a moaning and squirming mess. He's holding down your hips, trying to get you to stop moving so much. You suddenly hear a voice, interrupting you from your trance. "Stop moving, your gonna get bruises, and Daddy doesn't want that" so, with all your might, you contain your movements to a gasp and moan and occasionally arching your back. You moan loudly and say, "Daddy, I need to cum" He smirks and says, "Daddy will let you, since you've been such a good girl" You cum, hard, and screaming Jareds name.
//Teddy//
A/N (Just wanted to update, also I have to pee so fucking bad)
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