𝓐𝓷𝓽𝓲-𝓡𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓬

Ahn Hyejin

...Whipped Cream...

WC: 500

Warnings: again smut, food play? i dont think any other warnings are needed

"Finally," Hwasa mutters more to herself as she shakes the can of whipped cream, "some good fucking food."

Your stomach feels like there was a flight of butterflies raging, wanting to be released while you gawk in the sight of her in front of you. She was undressed, only in a pair of black underwear gazing down at you with a predatory look in her eyes.

"Cunt already wet, I see," she giggles while getting into a comfortable position on her stomach. her face was just inches away from your cunt and you held back the urge to just buck your hips against her.

Hwasa dwells in your smell.

"You ready, angel?" she asks with her honey voice. You can see the sheer excitement in her big, cat like eyes. You can't say no to her – ever.

"Yes."

Your body instantly freezes when the cold whipped cream hits your sensitive folds. Hwasa releases a mixture of a hum and a moan, eyes totally fixated on you and your sweet reactions. she drops the can somewhere and hooks her arms around your thighs.

She pulls your body closer, making you gasp. The anticipation in your body grows bigger each second.

Prodding her tongue out, of course, Hwasa decides to tease you. She licks everywhere aside from the place where you needed her the most. She presses her wet tongue against your inner thighs, leaving a trail of saliva. Her ears perk up when she hears you mewl, making him smile.

"Where do you want my tongue?" she asks quietly, almost barely audible.

"What?" you groan, "On my fucking pussy, obviously." You kick your legs, letting her know your frustration.

But Hwasa wants you to work for it.

"Beg." She demands, kissing your inner thighs. "Beg for it. Look at me and fucking beg for it."

As if a switch has been turned on, a trail of desperate 'please' leaves your mouth. Your hips continue to buck up as you plead desperately for her tongue. Hwasa, after a while, accepts and dives into your pussy.

She just knows how to drive you wild. her broad tongue licks the cream off with each flick. Hwasa hums in delight and spreads your legs wider. Throwing your head back, you grab ahold of her hair.

"So fucking good, oh my god," she moans; forehead furrowing. she sucks on your pussy lips and drags her wet mouth all over your cunt, relishing in you. She gulps down the medley of your arousal and the whipped cream down her throat, closing her eyes in delight.

She laps up her tongue on your clit, flicking the sensitive bud at lightspeed. Hwasa had to force your hips back down, even though your squeals and squirms shamelessly made her wetter than she already was.

Catching her breath, you see that there was a little bit of cream on her chin. You giggle, placing an index finger between your teeth. With your face flushed, you urged her to continue.

"You're a cute little minx, baby. We should've done this sooner. Pussy tastes sweeter than it already is."