Insatiable || MINWON

Mingyu

Wonwoo's look was so damn hungry that I was surprised I was still standing.

His lips were kiss-swollen, strands of his blond hair fell over the golden mask he wore, and those pants I'd ripped open showcased his condition straining against his dark grey boxer briefs. Wonwoo looked undeniably sexy as he leaned against the wall watching me strip for him. He was utterly wrecked, and we'd barely even gotten started.

When I crooked a finger athim and told him to get over here and take what he wanted, he moved with anurgency. The greedy man muscled me back until my back hit the end of the chaise, and then pushed my hands away.

"This is mine," he said in a voice full of lust as he ran his fingers along the erection.

Having Wonwoo finally touch me the way I'd been dying for him to hit me harder than I expected, and my breathing became unsteady. I had to remind myself to draw this out. Blowing my shit too soon on my first partner shoot was a surefire way to mess this up before things really got going, but I'd underestimated how hot I'd be once I had him where I wanted him.

I took his chin in my hand and brushed a rough kiss across his lips. "Then I expect you to do something about it." I unfastened the tie at his throat, pulling the material free as I smiled savagely. "Now."

Wonwoo dropped to his kneesbefore the word rolled off my tongue, and I didn't even have time to breathebefore he licked a warm path along the head of my dick. His hazel eyes darkened.

I wanted more of that sinful mouth, but as I reached down to guide myself deeper, he batted my hand away. He wasn't lying about being possessive, and that was so hot that a rumble of pleasure vibrated through my chest.

With his tie still dangling from my fingers, I grabbed each end and lowered it down to the back of his neck, tugging him forward slightly. He didn't want my hands interfering, but I could still use whatever leverage I had to draw more of his mouth onto me.

A wicked gleam filled his eyes as he looked up at me from under impossibly long lashes. He had his lips wrapped around the head of my cock, sucking on me like he'd never tasted anything so good in his life.

He drew his mouth back with a loud pop, and his lips curled. "I can't wait to feel every inch of you in my ass." 

Before I could respond, Wonwoo took me back inside the warm heat of his mouth and wrapped his hands around the base of my erection. I couldn't believe how much of me he was able to suck, and as my dick reached the back of his throat, I tightened my hold on the tie on the back of his neck, keeping him there. I hadn't even meant to do it, but it didn't seem to faze him as he swallowed.

This definitely wasn't his first time sucking , that was for sure, and while the thought of him with anyone other than me made my fists tighten, I was definitely benefiting from his expertise.

Wonwoo began to move his lips up and down my length, sliding his blond head closer to my body with every inch he took. When I once again hit the back of his throat, I held him, still growling out my pleasure, and when he swallowed, my toes curled against the floor.

Fucking hell. How was I supposed to draw this out when Wonwoo and his talented mouth seemed hellbent on blowing my mind?

I dropped the tie to thefloor and gripped his jaw as I slid out of his hot, willing mouth.

I knew once I got him back to his feet, this was going to go from zeroto sixty in a heartbeat. So while I had him there, I was going to take a second to mess him up.

I speared my fingers through his blond strands and gripped his hair tight.

"On your feet," I said, and tugged at his hair, urging him to stand. The second he was toe to toe with me, I hauled him in for a taste.