26 || One Thing At A Time

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YOONGI & ALANA

Yoongi POV

"I never thought I would ever have to say this to you, but my jaw is hurting." I peer up from between Alana's thighs. "Am I doing something wrong?"

"No, Yoongi. You feel fantastic." She sniffs laying one arm over her forehead.

"I'm not getting the pleasure I usually feel when I eat your pussy, and you haven't cum yet. What's going on?"

Alana threads her fingers into my hair gently nudging my face down to her core. Her voice is wobbly as she speaks. "Nothing. Don't talk with your mouth full."

I raise up to my knees with a frown on my face. "My dick hurts and you're crying. I don't like this picture."

"Would you like to try it on our sides? We can go down on each other that way." She sniffs again.

"ORRR we could sixty-nine with you on top." Biting my lower lip, I wiggle my brows deviously.

"You know how I feel about that, Yoongi. Just like, do you want sides or straight to sex?"

My shoulders drop. "Fine, sides. But you already know what I'm going to ask for on my birthday."

Sniffling more, Alana rolls over to her left side as I flip around so that she is able to reach my erection. I love that she doesn't hesitate to take all of me to the back of her throat right from the very beginning.

My eyes roll into the back of my head and my jaw drops open from the glorious feel of her warm mouth. Since she can feel what I feel, she doesn't hold back, so I have to hold it together enough to return the favor.

She moans right over my head and my toes curl.

We enjoy orally pleasuring each other for a few minutes and then it happens again. Alana starts to cry.

"Alana?"

"Hm?" Her mouth is full of me so she can't speak.

"You're crying again. This time it is even more awkward because my dick is in your mouth."

She removes me from between her lips, gently stroking my heavily salivated length. "I'm sorry."

I raise myself up to one elbow so that I am able to see Alana's face. "What's going on?"

"I'm getting evicted. My landlord sold the building to some contractors and instead of letting those of us who are still here finish out our leases, they want the building vacant by the end of the month. I don't know what the fuck to do."

"There's got to be somewhere else for you to move to. Want me to help you look?"

She groans and rolls onto her back. "I'm sure there are other places but I can't come up with a deposit in less than thirty days. I thought about maybe asking one of the girls I work with if I could stay with them just long enough to save up for a new place, but that was a bad idea."

"Why? It sounds pretty good to me."

"One is married and she always thinks he's cheating on her, another lives with three other girls in a two-bedroom, and Miss Pearl.." Alana covers her face with a forced chuckle.

Sitting up, I uncover my partner's face. Tears still drip from her sad eyes and it breaks my heart. "Who is Miss Pearl?"

"Miss Pearl lives with three of her four forty-something year old sons who she says have 'only fallen on hard times' and they are just there until they get on their feet again. In reality, those men are divorced and have no plans to ever leave their mother's house again."

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