The Ambassador's Daughter

Oneness

Sunlight seeped through the cracks in the hut and woke me. I studied Jimin as he slept soundly. He was so handsome. His ebony hair. His toned body. His golden skin. His soft, plump, kissable lips. Curious, I brought my hand to his crotch to feel his manhood through his baji. I had felt it inside me, but I still had yet to see it--still had yet to touch it. It was hard. Perhaps he was dreaming about me. I carefully untied his baji and stuck my hand in to get a better feel. It was warm, silky, and thick in my hand. It excited me to touch him and I felt my core start to tingle.

I carefully released it from my hand, tied his baji back up, and kissed him on the lips to wake him. He stirred a little, rolling onto his back, but stayed asleep. It surprised me that a king's guard could sleep so heavily. I chuckled lightly, reasoning that I must have worn him out yesterday.

I decided to increase his motivation to wake up. I undressed completely and stood over him. I carefully sat on him, straddling him, and placed his hands on my breasts. He stirred some more. My folds pressed against his hardness, I began to grind my hips into him. I felt his hands squeeze my breasts, and his eyes slowly opened to look at me.

"Good morning, husband," I smiled.

A smile crept onto his face. I began to undress him as he slid his hands down my sides and onto my hips. I worked my lips from his neck down his muscular chest and abdomen, then used my teeth to untie his baji, which I had retied loosely when he was sleeping for ease of removal. Jimin sucked in air at the surprise of my boldness when I stuck my hand into his baji and started stroking his cock gently. I then curled my fingers into the sides of his baji and pulled it down. I was taken aback by the sight of his cock. It was so big around--much bigger than John's--and I had the sudden urge to feel it in my mouth.

I carefully wrapped my hand around it like I had seen the whore do, then I licked it and placed it in my mouth. I held it firmly as I began to pump and bob, copying the actions of the whore. Jimin gasped and grabbed my head.

"Oh, wife!" he groaned. I listened to his breathing get heavier as I continued to bob and pump. My core grew wet--eager to feel him--so I gently removed his warm, thick cock from my mouth and kissed my way up his muscular torso to his lips. I then sat up, hovered over him, grabbed his cock, and carefully slid myself down it. It was uncomfortable at first, and Jimin closed his eyes and hissed at the sensation of my warm, tight walls taking him in. I sat still on top of him, breathing heavily as I adjusted to his thick girth, his warm, brown, lust-filled eyes penetrating mine. When I was ready, I slowly began to grind my hips into his and the sensation was wonderful.

I leaned down and kissed him as I continued to slide myself up and down his sturdy shaft. Jimin started to move with me and I could feel his marvelous cock filling me up completely. He pinched and tugged on my nipples, then firmly grabbed my breasts and took turns with them as he sucked my hardened nipples into his mouth and flicked them with his tongue.

My body was so aroused by him that I sped up my pace, moaning loudly. Jimin slid his hands down to my butt, pressing my hips further down onto him. It put just the right amount of pressure on my bud that I cried out in ecstasy. We began moving at a feverish pace, our eyes closed, our sweaty bodies begging for more as we panted with excitement. My soaking wet core drenched his perfect cock with every thrust. Suddenly, I felt myself explode with a rush of euphoria. Jimin kept thrusting into me and it extended the glorious sensation for several seconds. When it finally passed, I collapsed onto him, weakened from the release. Jimin slowed his pace and heaved as I felt him jerk into me. He then embraced me and kissed me on the head.

"Good morning, my love," he breathed.

"Are we in heaven, Jimin?" I asked as tears of joy trailed down my cheeks.