Gwi-nam - ❤️‍🔥🖤

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Modern Gwi-nam ; not a half zombie

- once again, if you didn't read my description / disclaimers : in this, Gwi doesn't do anything such as SA. And he's 20.
Gwi's POV:

She's been sitting on her phone texting who the hell knows. Was it a guy? It better not be a guy. How can she speak to a guy who isn't me for that long, and enjoy it? I'm better. I'm better than any other guy who's ever breathed near her.

I wanted her attention. I was practically aching. I was currently sitting on the little couch in our bedroom while she laid on the bed, still texting whoever.

She looked so sexy. Her hair draped on her shoulders, a slight yet perfect mess...a grey cropped tank top, and black shorts. She was laying on her stomach which gave me perfect view of her ass. Goddamn.

I wanted her attention. I've waited long enough. It would've been different if she had at least acknowledged me. But she hasn't. In 3 hours. This is ridiculous. I'm in her presence.

I clenched my jaw and walked over to her...waiting to see if she even would glance at me. Nope. Nothing. And she didn't have headphones in...was she that fixated on her phone?

I leaned down and snatched it from her hands, glancing at the message.

Axel? So it was a guy.

"Babe! What the hell?!" She shouted. I sorta see why she's yelling at me. I took her phone? But then again — this is what it took to get her attention? It shouldn't take that much.

"Don't you even start." I sat her phone down on the table beside the bed and she went to reach for it — gosh, what is so interesting about this guy?!

I grabbed her wrist and in a few smooth movements — I straddled myself over her and held her wrists down. Not trying to scare her, but to get her attention.

"What aren't you understanding? It's my turn now. Focus on me, sweetheart. Not that guy. I have been in your presence for 3 hours and you haven't acknowledged me once in that time frame. I'm offended."

She looked at me with wary eyes, sighing heavily. "I dunno? We started talking about interests we both had — I got carried away and focused only on my phone." She responded back softly, refusing to make eye contact now from the guilt she felt.

"Mmh..." I sighed and moved a piece of hair from her face. "Well how about you focus on me now, hm? I'll make sure you know I'm better than he'll ever be." I grinned, and she blushed.

"I can agree with that.." She uttered shyly with a mischievous smirk.

"Uh huh." I hummed before leaning down to kiss her neck. She tilted her head back and grasped my jacket, and I let out a low, possessive growl; which came out as like a grunt almost. Not an animal.

I slid off my jacket and tossed it to the side, sliding her shirt above her head afterwards. "You are stunning..." I sighed slowly, taking in her beauty before kissing between her breasts. She squirmed a little and I chuckled.

"I'm barely even doing anything yet, baby..." I hummed, finally getting the attention I wanted.

"...I want more.." She uttered under her breath, her hair sprawled out on the bed.

"Beg for it." I demanded against her neck. She squeezed her thighs together and I chuckled. Aw. Did I get her more aroused? She looks so desperate. I loved the control I had over her.

She looked up into my eyes and grasped onto my black t shirt, whining with frustration.

"Please, Gwi...give me more...I want more...I need it....I need you." She pleaded. My cock is so hard right now. She sounded so pretty begging.

"What do you need, baby girl?" I hummed and stared down at her. She looked away from me from embarrassment, but my hand grabbed her chin and immediately turned her face back to me. "Eyes on me." I told her. And she obliged.

"I need you to stop teasing me and fuck me already." She blurted out. Widening her eyes slightly after what she had said. I chuckled and cocked an eyebrow.

"Mmh mmh mmh. So impatient, are we?" I leaned down and kissed her neck; leaving marks all over her skin. She sobbed out softly against my shoulder and all I could do was grin.

"You alright, baby girl?" I questioned, and she looked at me with quite frustration.

"I'm fine, Gwi. Thank you for making sure...now, please...please stop stalling...It's driving me crazy..I want you...please."

Well since she asked so nicely...

I slowly unclipped her bra with precision. Damn, I'm getting good at that. I chuckled and shook my head. Looking back down at my beautiful girl.

"You're stunning." I slid her shorts off and started massaging her breasts; watching her squirm and whimper due to my touch.

"Gwi—Please, I need.."

"You need what? Talk to me, pretty girl." I responded back, grabbing her jaw gently to look at me.

"...I need you..." She tells me. And that's very clear. "I need you to fuck me."

And I lost it right then and there. As much as I would love to tease her all night long, I simply couldn't. I needed to be in her right now.

I quickly got out of my clothes and made my way over to her. Fucking her just the way she likes it.

I wasted no time. I gave her what she wanted. What I wanted. What we needed.

This helped ease my jealousy. Wrapping my hand around her throat while I made her look at herself through the mirror in front of our bed. She was such a mess. A beautiful mess.

I kept whispering things to her while in the act. Her nails clawed my back while I muttered things to her which only turned her on more.

Things like:

"Who's fucking you?" And she would cry out my name. My name.

"Who's making you feel this good?"

"That's it, just like that. Take my cock like a good girl."

She loves when I talk to her. I love how my dirty talk helps her reach her high quicker. And it brings my ego up. So it's a win win.

When we were finally done — I immediately gave her aftercare. I gave her a bubble bath with rose pedals, I kissed her delicate skin while praising how well she took me. I made her food. And I cuddled her in bed until she fell asleep in my arms.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12 ⏰

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