Hot lips collide with your own in a wet, passionate kiss. You can taste yourself on his lips and tongue and flashbacks of events from mere moments ago flood your mind. The images replaying in the darkness of your closed eyes send blood racing to your cheeks in a happy, shy blush, and to your core, making you throb more for him.
Jooheon holds himself up on his hands and sneaks a peek at you enjoying yourself. He pulls back from your face to get a better look at you. As he does, you lock eyes with him, slide your hand down his body and grip him gently. A satisfied smirk presents itself on his face, but he never looks away from you. Instead, his gaze is intense and constant as you pump him a couple of times and tease him by running his head back and forth between your glistening lips.
Your Heonie closes his eyes and bites his lower lip at the sensation, feeling closer than ever to your warm wetness that he wants so much, but also feeling still so far away. Just as he finishes that thought, though, he feels your pussy slowly begin to encase him and a throaty moan escapes through parted lips. He takes over and glides in, rolling his hips into yours, but taking his time as to not cause you any discomfort.
Once he's fully in, he lowers himself onto his elbows so his body is pressed right up against your own and kisses you. At first, his movements are small and slow, not moving at all except for his hips. The constant rhythm of his gyrating hips keeps him sheathed deep within you whether he was thrusting in or out, but also provides wonderful friction for your poor little overstimulated clit.
All of this drawn out attention and pent up need has your thighs quivering and your walls clenching around him the longer he works your clit. He speeds up helping you to –(finally letting you)– cum for which your body thanks him with moans and trembles. Even after you cum he continues to stimulate you in your hyper-sensitive state, except now he props himself back up on his hand, thrusts himself as deeply inside of you as he can, and rubs you vigorously to send you reeling once more.
By now, you're gripping the edges of your desk from the ecstasy and whimpering because even though he's made you cum twice now, you need to feel him thrusting wildly into you. Reading your face and body, Jooheon can see you still want more.
"You still haven't answered me yet, you know," he says and smiles smugly.
"What do you mean?"
"I asked you, 'please what'. Or have you forgotten what you were begging me for already?" This smug little bastard. That and 'damnit' were the first thoughts to cross your mind. Of course you hadn't forgotten, but you hoped that he had. You mumble a response in hopes that that's enough.
"You're going to have to speak up if you want something." There's been a smirk on his face forever now, it seems, and it doesn't appear to be leaving any time soon. He slowly starts to slide out of you teasingly, knowing full well what it is that you want from him. You exhale, close your eyes, breathe in deeply, muster up every ounce of courage you have to combat your shyness and whisper in his ear....
"Fuck me, Heonie. I need you deep in me. Thrusting in and out harder, faster. Making our bodies slick with sweat. Snapping into me, making my body rock and tremble and writhe beneath you," and as you finish whispering, you lick along the shell of his ear and take the lobe in between your teeth, nibbling gently.
With this, Jooheon shivers and gradually thrusts his entirety back into your tight wetness. Hearing that you need him and want him in this carnal way darkens his eyes once more with his own primal need. His eyes close and lips part, as he focuses now on how you feel wrapped around him, and how it feels to have your body entwined with his after all this time.
Even in this lust-driven state, he's an obedient– no, selfless partner. He's determined to give you what you want. What you need. To fuck you long and hard, at all different speeds in all different positions. To sink his teeth into your flesh and have you scratch down his body in return. To have you moan and scream his name.
Turns out the anticipation and teasing (and how good your tight, soaking wet pussy felt around him) proved to be too much to handle at first. Once his pace quickened and the momentum of his thrusts had you rocking back and forth, making your breasts bounce around wildly, things only lasted a few moments before he came. Determined to not disappoint you or let this opportunity go to waste, he decides to continue, knowing that his head would be incredibly sensitive and the ongoing stimulation would help keep him hard.
The pace starts out slow and steady again, as he tries to calm himself a bit before fully going back at it. You reach up to stroke his face as he does this, placing little kisses randomly about his face. His eyes open and... there's just something about the way he's looking at you that says...
"Hold on tight."
