"You're the best sex I ever had.."
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His words weakened my legs causing me to almost fall in his grasp. He held me closer to his structure, his other free hand lingered around the belt of my jeans. Playing with the button as he observed my drunken face. He slid a hand down underneath, his finger resting on the tops of my panties. I gasped from the sudden intimacy, holding the back of his arms bewildered by his actions.
I opened my mouth to speak words to stop his further doings, he hushed me with his mouth. He pulled on my lips as he kissed me desperately. His fingers resting on my clit, I unconsciously grinded along his long fingers. Moaning quietly as possible, the pleasure only subsiding minimally. He smirked in between the kiss not moving his fingers, enjoying my movement along him. The clothed material must've dampened substantially, my clit was on fire. His kisses in continuation, his tongue battling with mine.
I could feel him pulling my thin thong to the side of my clitoris, two fingers inserting with no hesitation. My moans echoed in the escalator. How long were we in here? Why hasn't the door opened yet? Those thoughts flew out of my mind. I was drugged and controlled.
His lips contacted along my neck, his fingers moving in and out of my hole. Fastening his pace as the needs for him to continue enveloped across my face. His fingers were heavenly, my mouth gaped open, my head tilted back. I held to his arms firmly otherwise I would have fallen from the loosed energy.
"You look good like this..." His husky voice persuaded me.
"Mr. Jeon- please.. Sto-". The familiar feeling lost me completely, the arising sensation quickening in my belly. A feeling I hadn't felt in a while.
"Mr. Jeon what? Do you want me to stop?" He deepened his fingers into my pussy, hitting a spot that jolted my body.
"Oh my god...Please.." I blurted with the touch.
He didn't fail to continue the rhythm, slipping his fingers which now turned to three. I was almost about to come and pulled him closer from the approaching sensation. He pulled out quickly, blocking the emotion to quake.
He took his back off the buttons and pushed the open button to the 7th floor. He didn't utter a word and dragged me into the luxury suite where we had our sessions. He propelled me to the bed roughly, I watched him take his jacket off in a quick motion. He rolled his sleeves up, he looked at me in hunger. His eyes piercing at me in delight.
He pressed my body further into the bed as he latched his lips on mine. His tongue tasting the remaining alcohol in my saliva.
"I'm glad you're drunk Stella." Moving down to my lower body already bare, I hadn't notice him take my apparel off. I didn't care what he did to me anymore, I wanted him. So bad.
I pulled my hoodie off, he jerked my thighs to the edge of the bed. His breath now hovering over my heat. He ripped the lacy fabric and attached his mouth to my weakness, his lips sucking eagerly and his tongue flicking on the little nub. He lowered down to my sticky wet hole, adjusting his smooth hot tongue in my pussy and the other finger fucking me below. I lost my vision nearly from the feeling and grabbed my hair unknowingly. The stimulation quivering inside me.
"Mmmmm...." He licked harder with each moan. My back arched and I gasped from how wonderful and electrifying that felt. Forgetting where I was, who I was, all the fucked up issues I had to dealt with.
"You taste so good." He licked his lower lip and forced his fingers into my mouth. The taste unusual to me lingered on my tongue.
He ripped the top that I had once worn and spread my legs like a rag doll. He pushed his hardened cock inside me with no notice. I screamed from the thickness against my pussy walls, he quickened his pace with grunts. My screams turned to moans. I clenched my pussy muscles to fit along his length, creaming him as much as I could. He laid on top of me, his thrusts getting further into my g-spot. His mouth rested on my sensitive nipple after tearing the lingerie.
"Fucck..." He groaned in pleasure and satisfaction from our unity.
My fingers clawed on his toned back muscles from his deep momentum.
"Harder...please.." I managed to speak.
"Don't cum yet..." His teeth in between my nipple, he stood up to get a hold of my waist. Grabbing it in a grasp, his force awakened my deepest parts. My pussy started to tingle uncontrollably, I could feel him coming too. My breath heavy and pussy muscles tightening, he groaned from the new pressure.
"Mr. Jeon.... I'm almost...."
"Call me that again..." He grunted, his hands embracing my thighs.
"Mr. Jeon!! I'm going to-" He slapped against me harder and quicker, I lost all control. My pussy spasmed with his cock, he took away his monster length. His liquid spilling out elsewhere.
He bent down, licking my sensitive clitoris with a flick of his tongue. His tongue buried inside my slit, feeling the walls that he fucked. My screams aloud again, pressing his sweaty face on my pussy. My feeling going over the edge again instantly. The lips of my pussy were swollen beyond belief, my pussy near swollen shut. But his tongue found its way inside once more.
"Yes!" I screamed. "Please don't stop!"
It was as if he was possessed. His skilled tongue rubbing roughly along the walls of my ever-tightening slit. He was licking, slurping, biting every part of my labia. His eyes were wide open with the same aura of desire, his mission granted of bringing me into yet another remarkable orgasm.
I grabbed two handfuls of hair at his temples, I pulled him tight against me as another wave of pleasure crashed into me. My entire body convulsed and quivered. Thick fluid oozed out of me and he lapped the flow like a deprived monster.
He finally raised his head from my released hole. His face covered in my juices, dripping from his noise, coated from ear to ear. I was sexually spent, unable to move a muscle. I lay there in front of him with my legs still spread.
Mr. Jeon smiled as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He looked so damn sexy.
He discharged himself on the empty space beside. I tried catching my breath, amazed by the entire intercourse that I went through.
"That was so...." His breathing heavily catching itself.
"-amazing." I finished.
"I've never felt anything like it... I can't believe you don't fuck as an escort. You're sexy as hell."
I clenched my eyes closed, biting my lip. Thinking back to the first time I got the job, agreeing to never have sex. That's at least the deal I made with myself. The streak that I spoke with Hoseok that I had confidence in never losing. It was all gone now.
"I'll pay you extra."
My thoughts ushered away. "What?"
"I'll pay you triple, no more. Just for sex. Fuck all those packages." He peered at me in complete daggers of lust again.
The amount of money that I could derive from him triggered my hearing. It'd be a lot of money, probably around 50k each time, no maybe more. I already broke the rules; did it matter anymore?
I was lying if I said I didn't enjoy it either.
My thought process was fuzzy, I was yet to be sober. I pulled myself on top of him, although I was already numbed from pleasure. My vocal chords muted to sound any vowel from the experience.
I noticed the still hardened member in touch with my ass cheek, I kissed him encouragingly, and he flipped me hard against the filthy bed sheets for another round.
A/N: Hello! My first sex scene.. ever! And ofc more to cum! But how was it? ehh? Make sure to vote and comment tell me how this chapter was! 💕
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