Jake’s aggressive

Jake fisted a hand in Ari's hair, guiding her head downwards until her face was level with his throbbing erection. He tapped the swollen tip against her parted lips, smearing precum across them. Open up, baby. Show me what that pretty mouth can do.

Still operating under the mistaken belief that Ari was the nameless club girl, Jake's other hand pumped lazily along his shaft, presenting his cock to her face like an offering. The musky scent of his arousal filled her nostrils, the heat of him radiating against her skin.