Insatiable || MINWON

Wonwoo

I gave Mingyu one last smirk. Then I turned and made my way through the carnival-themedroom, searching out any hidden area that might work for a little privateplaytime. The sound of laughter and muttered curses echoed down the hall, and Icaught a glimpse of jumping shadows.

I shook that image from my head. Whatever my friends were doing, it had them completely occupied and not eavesdropping in on what Mingyu and I were up to. Which, at the moment, was Mingyu stalking me through the maze of games that were now only serving as a distraction from getting my hands on what I really wanted.

God, what was it about Mingyuthat made me feel like I could never get enough? Just looking at him made me sohard I could barely breathe.

A quick glance behind me and I instantly knew where I wanted to get himalone. I winked at him and then disappeared into the hall of mirrors. Well, itwas actually called the "Find the G-Spot Mirror Maze," but since neither of usseemed to have a problem finding that, I was more than happy to use it assomething else entirely.

He appeared in the door and stepped inside, and the mirrors surrounding us on all sides reflected so many versions of the gorgeous man that it was almost hard to find which was the real thing.

His eyes roamed over the many reflections before zeroing in on my face. As he stepped forward, I dropped my hands to the button of my jeans, knowing we didn't have much time if we wanted to do this, but a low growl echoed through the space.

I stopped moving, lifting a brow in question as he walked toward me, and then his hands were pushing mine aside.

"I don't think so," he said, his eyes almost golden under the brilliant, intense light. It had to be, to reflect so many images of us so clearly. I'd wanted Mingyu to surround me completely, and it looked like I was finally getting my wish.

Keeping his eyes on mine,he made quick work of undoing my pants, and then he slid his hand inside, alongmy thin briefs. The heat of his fingers as he began to stroke me had my breathhitching, and I reached for him, holding either side of his face and relishing the feel of his soft cheeks against my palms.

I leaned in, brushing my lips across his as his large hand worked mydick into a frenzy. His touch was firm, insistent, and so damn good, I suckedon his tongue.

Voices from somewhere nearby filtered into our private space, and while maybe the threat of being caught should've been enough to stop, it only spurred Mingyu on.

He ripped his mouth from mine, and the downright sinful look he gave me then had my heart stuttering momentarily. "Guess we'd better make this quick," he said, moving his hand from where I wanted him most to curl under my jeans and briefs. "Think you can come down my throat in the next two minutes, pretty boy?"

I was sure I could do that in the next two seconds. A belief that was further confirmed when Mingyu moved down onto his knees. 

I leaned back against the wall, jutting my hips out at him, and when he curled his fingers into the waistband of the denim and pulled it down under my thighs—along with my briefs—my cock sprang free.

Mingyu settled on his heels and wrapped his hand around my stiff length. "Ever since I saw you, I've wanted to get on my knees and worship you."

I speared a hand into his hair, hating the fact it was tied up. What I wouldn't give to twist my fingers through it and direct his sexy mouth.

"Such a beautiful face," Mingyu said as he blew a warm breath over my super-sensitive tip. "A stunning body." His tongue flicked. "And your personality makes you even more gorgeous."

He sucked on me in a way that had my toes curling, before he released me and gave me a devilish grin.

"Makes me want to drive you insane." He shifted forward, rubbing his cheek in my thighs.

I dug my fingers into his scalp as he inhaled, and I hated the fact we didn't really have time for him to drive me insane.

"Mingyu ..." I groaned, pulling his head back. "If you want to do this without an audience, you need to do it now."

"This?" He smirked.

When his lips parted and I slowly slid inside, I groaned again. "Yes, exactly this."

Mingyu's cheeks hollowed out as he sucked me deep inside his warm, wet mouth, and I was seriously worried my two-second prediction might actually happen.

I slammed my eyes shut as the delicious sensation of Mingyu's tongue tangling around me zinged through my nerve endings, and I tried not to whimper too loud as he began to draw off me. But then he smoothed his other hand around to my bare ass cheek to control my movements. My eyes flew open, and I took in the myriad of images dancing all around us.

There was Mingyu's broad back, trim waist, and tight ass as he moved up on his knees to take me back inside his mouth. I had one hand in his hair, the other feeling myself up because I couldn't stop myself, and I needed to do something with that hand.

The view to the side of me,in a mirror, was downright indecent: my fingers threaded through his tied-backhair, Mingyu's erection visible behind his jeans.

God knew this would be over before either of us wanted it to be. The last thing I needed was one of my moronic friends to show up and the two of us to have to go home without ending this the way we both wanted.

A raspy growl emanated up from between my legs, and I reached for Mingyu with both hands. The second my fingers touched his cheeks, a deep hum, almost like a purr, came from him—and Jesus, it was like I was petting some kind of wild animal. An animal set to devour me.

I took in a breath, trying to draw this out just a little bit longer, and aimed my eyes up at the ceiling, looking for a way to calm myself, not realizing the reflection that would be staring back at me.

Fuck. Now that was hot.

My hands on either side of Mingyu's face as his head moved back and forth. Was there anything hotter than seeing yourself being worshiped by a man as raw and uninhibited as Mingyu? I didn't think so, and the sight had me shoving myself in deeper. 

My need for him was voracious as I watched every move and memorizedevery sound. I began to move in time with him, using his mouth like it was madeexactly for this. For me. For my pleasure.

"Mingyu ... Fuck. I'm so goddamn close."

He said nothing, just looked up at me, his expression telling me he was ready for whatever, whenever.

I braced my feet, runningmy fingers up and down his rough cheeks, and promised myself that the next timewe did this—and there would be a next time—I wanted to be lying on my back, in a bed.

But for now, I was more than happy to take in the moment, revel in the sights, the scents, and every sensation as I—

"Fuck."

I thrust my hips forwarduntil the head of my dick hit the back of his throat as my climax hit

Mingyu swallowed everything I gave him before licking me clean and pulling my jeans back up. When he got to his feet, a wicked smirk curved his talented lips, and he winked.

"There, now at least one of us will be decent as we walk out of this place."