"I was never that much into guys, let alone posers or vamps.
But he was the real thing and a force to be reckoned with.
And I surrendered without a fight."
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We are laying in bed, between the black satin sheets, our naked bodies close together, our limbs entwined...
Hyunjin and I have been in this bed since yesterday evening. After the wild sex and the reprise, we spent the rest of the night just lying in quietude, drifting off to sleep and waking up next to each other. Our hands reach out for each other, threading our fingers together. He brings my hand to his lips, kissing my knuckles with the affection he always shows after our intimate moments.
He doesn't object when I crawl over of him, spreading his legs and resting my lower half on his. I keep myself hovering over him, propped on my hands watching his face intently as our nether parts brush, our erections touch. It is morning, after all.
I move my hips experimentally. His eyes focus on mine, inviting me in, and I lean down for a kiss that turns into a slow make-out. I continue to sway my hips gently against his groin. It is tempting to have him underneath me, in a way reaffirming my claim over him, after the way he claimed me last night, with a fierce possessiveness. My skin is marked by him. I can still feel the throbbing in my lower back and on the curve of my neck from his bite.
His laces his arms around my neck, holding me close to his bare chest, his lips ghosting near my ear shell. "Remember kitten: You are mine now." His voice is barely above a whisper. In a swift move, I'm on my back, his hand on my pulsating dick, claiming territory between my spread legs. He keeps teasing me until I submit.
"I am yours." I whisper breathless from his teasing.
His plump lips close around my girth, making me moan in sudden ecstasy. His hands slip behind me, kneading my flesh, his fingers sliding inside me to map my intimate parts once more, giving more pleasure mixing with a twinge of pain. I tremble on the precipice of my high, eager to fall over the edge but he releases my shaft with a pop, followed by a slow long lick along my length. I watch him confused and ready to protest. A sharp jab on my prostate makes me choke on my words and after a few more strokes, I come undone, spilling my hot seed onto my abdomen. He watches me behind half closed eyes, his irises fully dilated making his eyes pitch black. An untamed beast. A demon.
He coats his fingers with my release and guides them into my mouth. His eyes glow fiery crimson now, hungry, as he pushes his cum-covered digits inside for me to lick clean. What I don't expect is him leaning down and his tongue to join in, in this dirty lascivious act, igniting the dark desire within me all over again.
The second act of our morning takes place in the shower, under the jet of hot water where I pleasure him with my mouth, kneeling on the tiled floor.
