Antwoord - Joost Klein

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Authors note: This is basically purely just a smutful chapter so don't read it if you don't like it.  

I was slammed against the wall after the door had been locked and secured. Joost was not playing anymore alongside my teasingly fun, he was a desperate mess yearning for something. Or more specially someone.

The party was still in full blast, but Joost didn't even spare a second thought to it. His bedroom was the furthest away from where everyone was situated, and from the looks we got as we walked away, I didn't believe anyone would want to disturb us.

"Such a fucking tease" Joost's hot breath came onto my neck while his hands were strongly holding me up against the wall. He was leaving possessive kisses alongside my neck.

"What did I do? Did I make you hard, baby?" I kept my bratty attitude loving the reaction I was getting from him.

I let my hand go down his stomach to his painful strained boner against his jeans. I only just managed to brush my hand over it before my hands were shoved above my head.

"No touching. We're focusing on fixing that bratty attitude of yours first" Joost smirked down at me.

His lips attached to mine and before I knew it his foot spread my legs apart to give him more access. His thigh was inching away from my heat, and I couldn't help myself grinding lightly on it to get friction.

I already regretted wearing pants tonight from how little I was able to feel him against the fabric of his jeans. I wanted to feel all of him but had to settle for the little friction that intensified as he pressed his thigh higher up.

From the hard kisses being exchanged I was lucky enough to let my moans being captured in the kiss. However, that didn't last long since Joost started kissing down my neck.

"I think this would look much better off" He teasingly said while pulling the hem of my shirt. "Is that alright?" He quickly added it as a form of consent.

"Yes" I confirmed to him.

With his one hand that wasn't holding my wrist above my head, he managed to pull the shirt completely off and landed somewhere in a pile to what was unknown in the slight dimmed light.

"You're so fucking beautiful" His lips quickly attached themself to my chest where he placed soft kisses alongside my collar bones.

Every time he was about to make a new move, he always looked at me for any grimace, but I was too occupied not giving into the aching feeling between my legs. As he saw the blissful state of my face, he let my breast spill out of my bra where he lightly started circling his finger around my nipple before lapping his tongue over it.

I leaned my head back as pleasure was taking over. "You like that?" Joost already knew the answer but loved the effect I had from his moves.

I felt myself grinding harder down on his thigh as I couldn't contain myself anymore. I needed that release. And just as Joost's thigh hit that right spot on my clit, I let a moan slip out which I tried masking.

"Come on baby. I want to hear how good I make you feel" He only encouraged me to keep going but I had to remain a little bit in control after all that teasing I had done to him earlier in the night. I couldn't just give that up after I had called him pathetic for acting so needy for my touch when I was in fact in the exact same position now.

With the last single power, I had I managed to push Joost off me. A smirk plastered on his lips as I walked with confidence towards him. I gave him a light push making the back of his knees hit the edge of the bed, purposely making him fall down on it.