The Blue House

Lover

⚠️⛔️ 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗔𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗. 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥'𝗦 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗜𝗦 𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗘𝗗 ⛔️⚠️

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Ye Jin can't remember the last time she is so aroused she can't think straight. Maybe because she has never been.

She is a wet mess down below, and now even more so as Bin's hardness lodges on her core. Not entering, just sliding over her, coating her with his arousal.

She moans into their kiss as Bin slips his tongue inside. A clear preview of how he will take her. Their bodies join most intimately, his body thrusting inside of her, possessing her.

Ye Jin returns his kiss fervently despite his dominance, meeting him stroke for stroke. She wants—

No, she needs him.

Bin moves slightly and his hardness rubs her nub ever so slightly making her moans long and hard. She is no longer herself, just a pool of sensation.

"You feel so good, you feel—" Bin mutters above her.

Ye Jin lifts herself up and presses her lips to a patch of skin on his chest, loving the feel of him. Hard and male, a complete opposite of her soft and very womanly body. She repeats her movement, loving the taste of him on her taste buds.

Her hands join the exploration journey, touching whatever they can get of him. His chest, his abs, dipping lower to his hardened member. Stroking him a few times until he hisses his pleasure.

Then she lowers down back on the bed, watching the man above her drowns in desire; his eyes close as sensation washes through him. When he opens his eyes, his eyes pleading for her to touch him again.

"Do you know how much I want you right now?" He rasps. His voice on edge.

The urgency in his voice spurns her, providing her the confidence she needs. Ye Jin proceeds to take him again in her hand; palming him, stroking him, tearing a groan from him.

She smirks, "I think I have an idea."

She lifts herself up once again, this time turning their position over so that she is on top. He raises himself to his elbow, his eyes fixate on the fact that she is between his legs.

"You are going to be the death of me."

Ye Jin smiles seductively still stroking him. "They say sex is a little death."

He groans and throws his head back when she swipes the head of his sex and spreads the pre-cum around. Ye Jin's eyes stay on Bin and his reactions toward her ministration.

His hands grip the sheets as he takes pleasure from her hand. Until his hand stops her.

"Stop, I'm on the brink of coming." Bin says with heavy pants.

"And?"

He doesn't answer with words. He sits up and wraps an arm around her waist, pulling her up. Then he shifts and she finds herself spread on the bed. Her black hair drapes on the pillow like a curtain.

"I like you like this. So beautiful." He says as he starts exploring her body like she did his minutes prior. Gone is the passive man who received her seduction, in place is a man who starved.

Who wants everything.

He kisses her senseless. He sucks on her neck, licking and biting. He stimulates her breasts, playing with her nipples, each touch resulting in her moans. His hands travel down her torso and grips her ass.