𝘒𝘌𝘌𝘗 𝘐𝘛 𝘚𝘌𝘊𝘙𝘌𝘛 ®™ | lee heeseung

Chapter 54: guide me please

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I just knew the sight of the lacy fabric sticking to my cunt made Heeseung's blood boil with lust. That's at least what I assumed after I heard a muffled „fuck" probably accidentally escaping him.

I couldn't help but release a tense chuckle, the butterflies rushing through my belly hardly as ever before.

„I didn't expect you to be this turned on already.", he said, lightly tapping my pubic mound and I bit my lower lip in response. „Gosh...". I fidgeted quietly, grabbing his arm in desperation.

Never in life I would have expected such a neediness in myself. I only read a couple of books about it and I always wondered why the main characters in it overacted with their lust. I was sure that their behavior was put on and exaggerated. But now I had the confirmation myself. I was fucking insane for his touch and wanted nothing more than to feel him inside of me.

He stopped and I calmed down for a second to meet his mischievous grin.

But the next moment he dipped his finger down and glided through my wet cunt the first time.

Startled and satisfied at the sudden release, I groaned and threw my head back on his shoulder. „Oh my gosh!", I yelped out right after trying to process the exploding feeling.

But the expression quickly changed from shocked to a relieved smile, while Heeseung carefully tried to figure out what I liked. My mouth hung open as he pulled his arm back a bit to try his hand on my clitoris. My body backed against his even more while I despairingly tried to roll my hips against him.

„Good or bad?", he asked as he played with my sensitive nub.

„So good...", I pressed out and reached for his wrist firmly.

Not even when I touched myself and had the sloppiest thoughts while doing it, I was able to teleport myself to this level of feeling. It was like tickling. When you did it yourself it didn't feel as good as when you were being tickled. Stupid example, but my head is currently not receptive to anything.

„Close your eyes and lean back on me.", he whispered. „Blank out everything else, okay? I will take care of you.".

I did as he said and rested my head back against his chest. My hands roamed and swished around his thighs and clung to it when he continued to rub soft circles on my clit.

I don't know how many minutes it lasted but every time I felt like I was close, he slowed down the pace with a smirk, which made me sink back into the mattress. Of course I knew he tried to tease me, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't like it. "What do you think about when you touch yourself?". he whispered so close that I was able to feel his lips on my ear and I unintentionally stretched my head in his direction.

"What?", I uttered, although I had understood him very well.

„Tell me.", he pricked further and dabbed my oversensitive clit. I reacted immediately and curled my toes into the blanket at the foot of the bed.

„You...fuck! You and I.", I gasped and reached for the bedsheets next to me as he picked up speed again.

„More precisely, babe."

I was surprised that I was even able to think, let alone speak, in this emotional state.

„Sleeping with...each other and then c-cuddling the whole night.".

His heart dropped because of my cuteness. „You imagine that we sleep with each other?", he asked, while his eyes fixed on my squirming body. „You want to sleep with me?".