Greta Van Fleet Imagines

By wanderlustgvf

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a collection of my smut imagines of the boys of gvf More

Fireplace Fun [ Josh ]
Cabin Retreat [ Sammy ]
Dinner Temptations [ Danny ]
Double Trouble (Part 1 [ Josh & Jake ] )
Double Trouble (Part 2 [ Josh & Jake ] )
Skype Call [ Sammy ]
Leather Belt [ Jake ]
Pool Party [ Danny ]
First Time [ Josh ]
Tour Bus [ Jake ]
Pool Side [ Josh ]
Two's Better Than One (Part 1 [ Danny & Sammy ] )
Two's Better Than One (Part 2 [ Danny & Sammy ] )
Taking Over [ Jake ]
Thigh High ( Part 1 [ Josh ] )
Thigh High (Part 2 [ Josh ] )
Strip Poker [ Sammy ]
Studio Snaps [ Danny ]
Dirty Little Secret [ Josh ]
Paired Up ( Part 1 [ Jake ] )
Paired Up ( Part 2 [ Jake ] )
Risky Business [ Sammy ]
Road Head [ Danny ]
Camping Escapade [ Josh ]
Netflix & Chill [ Jake ]
- IMPORTANT UPDATE -

Jealousy Overrules [ Jake ]

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You glance across the room over the dancing bodies to see Jakes eyes burning a stare into the guy that stood beside you, laughing at the joke you had told. You turn back to the guy in your company as he reaches and places a hand on your lower back. Nervously, you being to mutter "um sorry I have a boyfr-" as your eyes dart across the room, searching for Jake. Before youre able to finish your sentence, a hand grabs your upper arm, pulling you away from the guy.

Through his clenched jaw, you hear Jake utter "keep your fucking hands off of my girlfriend". You are unable to contribute a comment before he whisks you away, pulling your arm as you walk through the crowd.

"Jake wait-" he stops firmly in his track, snapping his head back to you; his eyes darkened.

"Not one more word" he grunts before continuing to pull you towards the front door. The cold air whirls in your face as he walks in a haste, holding you closely behind him, the two of you walking down the driveway. Reaching the car, he opens the passengers' side door for you before hustling you in and slamming the door shut. His hands balled into fists, swinging beside him as he walks around the car's front and gets in himself.

"Jake, youre overreacting" you roll your eyes as he turns on the engine and speeds off down the road.

His head turns towards you, "overreacting?" he spits. "Y/N, he had his hands all over you! How the fuck am I overreacting?!" his eyes return to the road, the vein on the side of his neck becoming more prominent.

"No, he didn't! He barely even had his hands on me once, which by the way, I was handling just fine before Mr. Bigshot had to come over and drag me away, embarrassing me in front of everyone!" You hough out in anger.

"Y/N, you didnt see the way he was looking at you... he was undressing you with his eyes right in front of me" Jake's stare locked firmly on the road in front of us, one hand on the steering wheel and the other moved and placed tightly on your knee.

Your breath hitches in the back of your throat at the touch of his cold fingers on your bare skin, caressing the inner part of your knee.

"Jake-" you begin to whisper to be cut off by his speech.

"-I wasnt finished". He begins as his hand insidiously starts to glide up your thigh. His fingers slowly creeping further and further up. Your heart rate increases drastically as his hand slips under your skirt, his eyes still not leaving the road. His grip tightens around your inner thigh, his thumb rubbing circles beside the place you wanted him most. Small beads of sweat begin to form around your temples, eager in anticipation. "Do you know much you drive me crazy? Seeing you look like this all I wanted to do is take you in the middle of the room all night". His voice raspy and deep in tempo. You groan in desire as his strokes you through your panties. Your hips rock back and forth as your need for him grows.

"Fuck... Jake please.." you whimper softly. He smirks as his fingers creep up further to the band of your panties, hooking his finger around and pulling them down enough to slide his hand over your heat. His glides two fingers from your slit, up and around your clit, spreading your wetness. Your back arches from the seat as he slowly slides his long finger inside of your pussy, curling it and hitting your sweet spot as his thumb simultaneously rubs your throbbing clit.

You see his grip tighten around the steering wheel, turning his knuckles stark white while he gulps due to the growing member in his pants in response to your soft moans. He adds another finger to the movement as he quickly glances at you from the road to see your head thrown back in pleasure, lips parted, as you push the hair away which was sticking on the sides of your face.

The pitch of your moans increases as you feel your stomach bubbling, nearing your climax. Your pussy tightens even further around his fingers, signaling your status.

"Ja-Jake, I'm going to cum" you regretfully let out as he instantly removes his hand from your core, leaving a cold whirl of unfinished business behind. "What the fuck are you doing?" you snap in frustration.

He coyly smirks as he licks your juices from his fingers and nods in delighted approval. "Maybe if you had listened tonight, I too would have listened, and let you cum" he raises an eyebrow in amusement.

You angrily fix your skirt before leaning over the console and placing your hand on his thigh. "Y/N. Don't. I am driving here" he says through gritted teeth. Naturally, you disobey his orders and lean over further.

"Did you really think you were going to get away with that little stunt, Jacob?" you smirk as you whisper into his ear, your hot breath sending shivers down his spine and a quiver parting from his lips. You take his earlobe between your teeth causing him to release a shaky moan while your free hand palms his hardening cock through his jeans.

"You are so fucking lucky we're home" he stops the car abruptly, roughly parking on the side of the curb as he all of a sudden turns to you and growls "get inside right now".

You two practically sprint to the front door as you fumble to find the correct key. Jakes hands holding each side of your waist, his hardened area pressing behind you as he taps on your hips in impatience. Unlocking the deadbolt, you're not even inside properly before his lips attack your neck, and his hands slide up your blouse. He slams the door shut, pushing you up against it as your lips collide with one another, unable to get enough of each other's touch. One of his hands holding the side of your face as his tongue slips into your mouth, tongues battling for dominance; the other pulling open your blouse, causing the little buttons to break off and ricochet across the tiled floor. "So sexy, babygirl" he licks down your neck before returning to your lips.

He begins walking backward, pulling you with him as your lips never break contact. Stumbling into the kitchen, he pulls you towards the countertop; the closest flat and elevated surface. He pushes you back slightly before swiftly pulling his shirt up and over his head, his body glistens in the dull light. He hovers over you, as he unzips the side of your skirt, pulling it down your legs, bending on his knees in front of you. His hands placed behind your legs, his fingers gliding up behind your quivering legs, his lips planting soft kisses up on the front of your legs. His face wavers in front of your clothed pussy, his breath creating tensioned heat. Looking up innocently, his deep brown eyes stare into yours as he tears down your panties; throwing them behind him.

"This sweet pussy, babygirl..." he pauses before swirling his long tongue around your aching clit. "...this pussy is all mine, isn't it?" his hands placed behind your thighs as he licks a strip up your wet pussy.

Unable to mutter any words as he eats you out gracefully, you moan and harshly nod your head in response. You feel his smirk as he returns to his feet, his lips wet from your pussy.

"That's correct, sweetheart" his finger lifts your chin to meet his eyes, planting a kiss on your lips and allowing you to taste your sweetness. His hands return to the back of your thighs, effortlessly picking you up onto the countertop. He glances down to undo his belt buckle enough to pull down his denim jeans; his bulging boxers at their capacity. You reach down and grab the band of his briefs, pulling them as far as you could. His large throbbing cock springs up, Jake gasping in response to the cold air hitting it. You rub the precum leaking from his tip, rubbing it around his red tip, causing him to release throaty groans. Spitting into your hand, you look him in his lustful eyes before pumping him in your small hands as he flings his head back in pleasure.

"Y/N FUCK- BABYGIRL" he moans in reply to your touch. "I need to fuck you right now" he breathes out as he pushes you down on the surface, sending chills as the cold countertop surface touches your back. He bends your knees, pulling you closer towards him. The tip of his cock teasing your slit, sliding it up your pussy.

"Please, Jake I need you now" you whimper as he nods and kisses the side of your knee before slowly pushing his length inside of you. "Holy fuck, Jak-" you scream in response to his vigorous thrusts, gripping your hips for stability.

"Such a tight pussy, baby" He groans as your rapid breaths and moans syncronise as one. His thrusts pick up speed, with his thick length filling every inch of you, burying himself deeper inside of you with each pump.

The burning pit in the bottom of your stomach grows directly, feeling yourself tighten around his cock as his thrusts grow sloppier, signifying both of your positioning nearing climax.

"Jake, i'm gonna fucking cum" your back arches as you hold in your orgasm, waiting for his approval.

"Cum for me babygirl, show daddy how good you can cum on my cock" he moans as you release on his dick, your eyes blackening out your vision and your head growing dizzier by the second. "That's my goodgirl, taking daddy so well... FUCK, Y/N" he yells as his cock twitches inside of you, pumping few more times and then cumming in your tight pussy, his hot fluids filling you up. You sit up slightly, propping yourself on your elbows as you watch him bite down on his bottom lip and slowly pull himself out of your, wiping away the beads of sweat dripping down his face. He reaches over and sits you upright, placing one hand around the back of your neck, the other gripping on the bench for stability.

"This is what happens when you make my jealous babe" he smirks with his forehead pressed against yours.

"I guess I'll have to do it more often then" you laugh causing him to pull a beautiful grin and shake his head in response.

"My naughty rebel" he murmurs as he kisses your cheek.

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