Friendships Desires and Secrets

Intoxication

"Please sir." Amy moaned wanting to lift her hips as her core clenched on nothing. Jungkook watched her body respond to his words, his shaft jerking in answer. He grasped himself and squeezed hard as moved slowly up then down. He knew he would need her soon, but he was enjoying the game. He circled her clit with the vibe and moaned when her core clamped down again.

"I could watch you all day Amy. You're intoxicating." He bit his lower lip and circled her clit again, groaning when she responded. He released his shaft and held the hood of her clit as far back as it could go. "Now be a good girl and scream for me." He pressed the vibrator into her pulsing nub.

Amy screamed. Not because he had told her to, but because the sweet sensation tearing through her was more than she could take. "Please sir. Oh God please.. oh fuck sir."

He pulled it away and smirked. "Do you need your ramen?"

She tossed her head, bumping her feet when she did. He stretched the skin of her hood back again and pressed the toy firmly to her sensitive focus. Again, she screamed, trying to shut her legs, wiggle away, bucking wildly. Anything to remove the overstimulation.

"If you aren't wanting ramen," Jungkook purred with pleasure, "then lay still and take it."

Amy whimpered but complied, relaxing her legs back open. He stuffed another pillow under her hips, bringing her sex closer to his view. She heard a click, and the vibrator began to hum louder. Her quivering flesh clenched again, and he put two fingers in her and pushed up. She lay still until she felt him use one finger to expose her clit again. He lubed the toy in her overflow and circled. "I'm not going to stop Amy." He said in a low calm voice. "Not even when you cum. Do you understand?"

"Ye-yes s-sir."

"Good girl." The vibe found its mark.

"Fuck! Jungkook!" Amy screamed. Her whole body tensed, stiff as a board. He wiggled the toy a little as his fingers worked inside her, rubbing and pressing, bringing a climbing pressure that was as sweet as it was torture. "It's too...ungod. Too much. Ah!"

"Ride it baby. You can cum through the burn." He circled faster, fingers hitting perfectly. She had no choice and came hard, soaking the pillow and his fingers. "The next one will be more Amy. Let it happen."

As promised, he didn't stop. The orgasm that was building was near pain as it rose above the crescendo of the one before. She felt her body and mind separate. The doubt and worry floated into an abyss of stimulation and sensation. He felt her relax and knew now he could take her higher.

He began to flick the vibe quickly over her clit and watched with satisfaction as she quickly came again, only his name piercing the sounds of her labored breaths. As before, he didn't stop. She screamed again when he clicked the vibe to full force and focused it just above the tip of her clit where the hood usually protects it. She writhed, climbing higher. Tears were coming in earnest.

"One more baby. I know you can." He whispered, unsure if she could even hear him at this point. His cock was throbbing, loving the game, but needing her so badly.

She was lost. Throaty sounds were coming from her with each breath. The pressure in her belly and sex, he had wound like a spring. Finally, she snapped, falling over and over down down into the mattress. The pressure releasing in a flood.

"Fuck baby, that was so good." Jungkook praised. "You soaked everything Amy, even me." He reached over her and unclipped her ankles. Her hands were still bound, but she managed to stroke his him and felt her slick cum, glossing his bare chest. "That's right baby." He groaned. "That's all you.

He eased her legs down in case they were stiff and let the blood flow back into her feet. He pushed the pillow back some, arching her back and angling her hips down. He put his head through her legs and rested them on his well-muscled shoulders. When he entered her, the angle of her hips forced his cock to slide against her G-spot, pressing it hard. She groaned and begged him for more with incoherent words, her body craving the rapid friction that she knew he could give.

He was of half a mind to give in to her, fighting his own desires for a rapid release. Her soaked and warm sheath clenching and pulsing around him was almost more than he could stand. He slammed into her hard and her body responded, arcing and her core rippling around him. He withdrew slowly and slammed into her again. Her guttural moan and the following gush of fluid was all he could stand.

Jungkook grasped her hips firmly and began to pound into her. Their bodies slapped together, breath mingling in pants and half uttered swears, he climbed higher. Her mind held no reason, her body giving into the feelings of gushing and micro-orgasms in rapid succession. With every tightening spasm he got closer. He felt himself on the edge and slowed down, his need screaming in his belly. He clenched his jaw and forced himself to stop.

His cock was pulsing inside her when he bent over her, moving her shirt and sucked her hardened nipple into his mouth. She groaned and spasmed around him again, her hips seeking him. He hummed when she tightened around him and he moved to the other breast, sucking and pulling it into his mouth. His hand moved between their bodies, and he pinched and rolled her clit, teasing it.

He released her breast and move up, hovering just above her lips he whispered, "I love you." His lips lowered to her open and wanting mouth. Their tongues sparred and tangled. He felt euphoric, and nearing climax though his hips were still. He continued to kiss her, whispering love words mingled in his kisses and letting the new sensation build until he could no longer wait and began moving inside her once again. His fingers still toyed with her clit, and he felt her tighten hard around him. She cried out against his lips, and he moved to let her breathe. He flicked rapidly as her whole body tightened up. His hips thrust faster and finally he felt those tiny jerks signaling that he was cumming. He pressed down on her slick clit, circling it. Her head tossed, hair fanned out like a halo, and he knew she was beyond safe words.

They climaxed together, she released as fast as he filled her. Both were soaked in sweat and sex, each breathing life into the other as they came down. He lifted her tied and shaking legs over his head and let them down. She giggled.

"What?" He asked her, smiling his wide bunny smile.

"My legs are Jell-O." And she laughed with giddiness. "I am mush. I'm changing my name to mush."

He leaned over her, a playful look on his face and pulling her shirt down he wiped his sweaty face on it.

"Great! Now I can't wash it!" She exclaimed and they both laughed loudly.

"Here let me untie you so you can at least defend yourself." She held out her wrists and he easily pulled the knot apart.

"What if I can't defend myself sir?"

He bit her wrist, and she pulled it back slapping at him. "Seems like you can." He observed. He pulled her other wrist to his mouth and acted like he was going to bite that one too. It wasn't to hurt, and she remembered that he did put all sorts of things in his mouth. She jerked at her wrist in an attempt to retrieve it, but he had it in a vice grip. When she pulled again with all her strength, his arm muscle barely rippled.

"My vampire." Amy giggled as she now pressed her wrist back towards him, almost daring him to bite her. He obliged and bit down, watching her face for pain. All he saw there was desire. He closed his jaws a fraction more and she caught a hitched breath and moaned. He loved it. He loved her.

He released her wrist and pulled her upright holding her to his chest, feeling like he could crush her as easily as the feelings were crushing him. They swelled inside him, and he inhaled deeply. Her sweet scent was mingled with their love making. He wanted to hold her like this forever but when he opened his eyes and looked out the window, pink streaks were beginning to appear.

"Baby," He whispered into her hair. "I have to go."