𝑨 𝑳𝑰𝑭𝑬 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑼.| ᴊᴊ ᴍᴀʏʙᴀɴᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ

TAKE 10

THE ROOM IS HOT DESPITE THE COLD AIR.

JJ is tongue deep into my mouth and I'm fucking whining already. Maybe it's because of the oh-so-good throbbing feeling deep in between my legs Im already getting.

His hands snake back down to my waist and he picks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and although this position is threatening to break the kiss, I dont let it.

He moves his head back and I take control plunging my tongue into his mouth and getting a taste of him.

You know the way nicotine makes you addicted? Thats what this man is. His own damn form of nicotine. But instead of that nasty feeling you get after he gives me such a euphoric-

He slammed us against the soft cushions of the couch and I could swear I heard a few springs pop.

He stops kissing me and smiles down at me before going back in for another taste. I dont deny him. He keeps himself up on top of me and nudges my legs apart with his knee. I spread my legs wide open.

The tip of his knee pressed against my clit through the fabric of my pants. I let out a whine.

I haven't been this turned on in fucking forever

He breaks the kiss and trails kisses down my neck before making his way back up again just to whisper in my ear

"Mm baby you're fucking up your pants. Dont you have any panties?"

I do. They're completely soaked too.

"It's discharge." Stay humble.

He kisses his way down and lets out a laugh. "You know damn well theres a difference between the two." His head stopped at the fabric of my leggings and he let out a hum as he rolled them down.

"Look at how wet this pussy is." he kissed my underwear and continued rolling my leggings down til they were at my knees. Only then did he give a kiss to my clothed clit sending shivers down my spine that I haven't experienced in years.

He looks up at me with eyes that say "Please? Let me."

I nod and he smiles and uses two fingers to pull my panties to the side. Im not sure what he see's but it must be good because I swear in that moment I see a thousand tiny fireworks light behind his eyes.
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"Wow, you sure this is just discharge? Because I'll say baby you're leaking out of your hole right now."

"It called taking a p-" He shuts me up by sucking on my clit and pushing two curled fingers inside of me.

He stops for a second and lips his lips clean "Its called what?"

"Nothing.. Oh fuck nothing." i whined as my hand moved to tug on his strands of hair.

He let out a grunt and his free hand immediately stopped my wrist from tugging on his hair anymore. His hand redirected mine to rest on my breast. And I guess he got a feel to because he gave my hardened nipple a pinch eliciting a hiss of pleasure-pain from me.

He continues giving opened mouth kisses to my swollen clit.

It feels so fucking good that it takes everything in me to not yank him from between my thighs.
I can feel his warm tongue lapping around my puffy folds and to that an endless stream of tortured moans escape me.

"Jesus baby you just dont shut up." He stopped for a second before thrusting his fingers in and out of me.

Im too damn wet to feel anything for a second and all I see is stars. All I can feel is the tell tale signs of orgasm balling up into a knot in my stomach.

My toes curl and just when I let out another embarrassingly loud moan he moves back.

He moves back and moves away yanking his hand from me too.

"You asshole." I panted out.

"You're a mess baby. You're dripping all over the damn leather couch. I dont want him to wake up and see you fuck up this couch like a damn cheap whore."

"You didn't let me finish."

"Clean up your mess first Chloe."

Is he serious? He wants me to clean the damn couches? Right now?

"Here I'll help."

He pulls me up and puts me face first into my own pool of sour-sweet juices.

"Lick it up baby."

I think for a minute of protesting but before i can my tongue darts out to clean it. I should've been disgusted. I really should've been. But im so damn turned on I'll do anything for him to touch me again.

I hear a rumbling sound and look up only to see him laughing at me. What a fucking asshole.

"And here I thought you would say no first." Another laugh rumbles from his chest.

"Fuck you." I hiss.

"Oh fuck me now is it?"

He gets up and grabs me by my jaw pulling me up. "That fucking mouth doesn't do you any good. So maybe next time you should shut it and I wont leave you so wanting."

He then checks his phone shoves it into his pocket and heads towards the door.

It takes me awhile to process whats going on and when I do it's already too late. Hes already left.

Theres only 3 words in mind when he leaves.

He's an asshole.
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