Nikki balanced the basket of laundry in one hand as she twisted the doorknob to Jake’s bedroom with the other. She had grown accustomed to barging in unannounced, as one does when they live under the same roof. However, she was not prepared for the sight that awaited her.
Jake was lying on his bed, his body contorted in pleasure as he pleasured himself. His eyes shot open as the door creaked, and he made no attempt to hide his actions. Nikki’s eyes widened, but she didn’t back away. Instead, she walked over to the bed, intrigued.
She set the laundry basket down and sat next to Jake, her gaze fixed on his still-erect member. “Well, Jake,” she said, her voice laced with amusement and curiosity. “I didn’t know you had such a... creative way of passing the time.”
Jake stuttered out a response, his cheeks flushed. “I-I didn’t know you’d be coming in here,” he said.
Nikki chuckled and patted his leg. “Clearly,” she said, her tone sharp but playful. She then reached out and wrapped her hand around his shaft.
Jake gasped as Nikki began to stroke him, her touch both gentle and firm. “N-Nikki, what are you doing?” he asked, his voice shaking.
Nikki looked at him with a playful glint in her eye. “Just returning the favor,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “You were putting on quite the show, after all.”
Jake moaned as Nikki continued to pleasure him. He couldn’t believe this was happening, but he wasn’t about to stop it. Nikki increased her pace, her hand moving up and down Jake’s shaft. She leaned in closer, her breath hot on his ear.
“You’re not going to last much longer, are you?” she asked, her voice dripping with desire.
Jake shook his head, unable to form words. Nikki chuckled and squeezed his cock. “That’s okay,” she said, her voice softer now. “I want to feel you cum for me.”
With those words, Jake couldn’t hold back any longer. He groaned loudly as he released, his cum spilling onto Nikki’s hand. She smiled and continued to stroke him, drawing out every last drop. Once Jake was spent, she released him and stood up.
“Well, that was fun,” she said, picking up the laundry basket. “But I have things to do. Don’t let me catch you doing that again, unless you want an audience.”
With that, Nikki left the room, leaving Jake in a daze. He couldn’t believe what just happened, but he knew one thing for sure - he couldn’t wait for it to happen again.
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