INSATIABLE

Chapter 8(M)⚠️

Slowly I slide down her length, burying  inch by inch inside me. I can feel my walls stretching to accommodate her and it's such a carnal pleasure that I shiver from the overly erotic stimulation.

I sink deeper, arching my neck back, breath rasping through parted lips.

Suddenly Chaeyoung hands slide up my thighs, wrapping then around my waist then pushes me down hard as she thrusts up into me. I scream out her name as the full feeling overwhelms me.

Cautiously I start to ride her, watching her face as I move up and down, her fingers lightly digging into my skin. I move faster.

Her hips start to move in sync, pumping upwards as I maneuver down. Soon her thrusts become more forceful, bouncing me back up so that I slam back down on her. Oh it's so incredible.

Every thrust sends an almost painful pleasure ripping through me, the feelings are starting to build I've never felt such wild abandonment in my life.

Usually I'm so worried about whether I'm doing it right whether she's getting enjoyment out of it, if my breasts are bouncing too much I don't care this time. All I care about is this mounting ecstasy that's building inside me.

Her hands leave my hips and reach out for mine and I grab them with my own, threading my fingers through hers as I continue to move over her.

"That's it baby, Come for me, I wanna see it" Chaeyoung encourage and I lock my eyes with her.

Mumbling incoherent words, I cry out as another burst of pleasure spreads through my body.

My grip tightens on her hands. I'm so close. Oh so close and I slam down on her one last time as my body starts clenching with intense spasms.

I practically scream with the release and then her hands pull me down to her, bringing my chest against hers as she wraps her arms around my back still pumping in to me.

Her lips captures mine, kissing me almost desperately and then I feel her thrust one last time, holding me so tightly I wonder if I might have bruises tomorrow but I don't care. It feels too good.

My body is completely spent over Chaeyoung and I slump against her. Her arms are still wrapped around my back, holding me close.

We're both trying to recapture a semblance of normalcy with our breaths but time is lost to me. When a bit of feeling has returned to my body, I try to lift myself off of her but I fall back down. Apparently my body wasn't ready to move yet and judging from the way her arms are lock around me I don't think she's ready for me to move either.

"Myoui, my last name is Myoui." For some reason it feels strange being this intimate with someone who doesn't even know my full name.

"Son, I'm Son Chaeyoung I'm 21 years old. No brothers or sisters. I like to pretend to read as I watch a sexy japanese woman walk by."

I giggle and play along, lifting myself up with my hands to look down at her. "I'm 22 No brothers or sisters either and I like to stalk a sexy black haired korean woman with perfect brown eyes."

"Oh really" she says and opens her eyes to grin at me. "That's pretty pervy I like it."

I lean down and kiss her firmly on the lips, our tongues meeting and our groans merging into a single sound. "I'm thirsty wanna get a drink with me?" I ask and push myself up to sit on her hips again.