Only Strip For Me || JJK [BOOK I] ✔️

23: Wet Dreams (M)

A ball of fluff entered the library, meows in welcome as it saw my presence. I strapped the journal up and placed it back as I had found it. The white Persian cat made small steps to me, it's tail slowly dancing, looking up at me in innocence. I grabbed the fairly large kitty in my arms, smoothing it's back with each stroke, I closed the door of the library behind me.

The cat unsatisfied with my cuddling, jumped out of my arms, walking down past the hallway and beside a broken plant pot. My eyes enlarged from the mess, the cat looked back at me and walked away elsewhere in the castle. I quickly grabbed a garbage bag downstairs and cleaned up the mess carefully to not cut myself. I clapped my hands together with a sigh as it was once again unblemished. A little unsure where to place the garbage, I stuffed it in the large trash can in the kitchen.

I finished up my work, the house in a continued shine along the gray marbled floors. I plopped on the couch, almost tired from cleaning the mansion. My eyes closed without a warning and off I went to dreamland.

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I was feeling aroused, my lower body was tingling, what was this sensation? I could sense the wet patches between my thighs. Oh god, I must be having a dirty dream.

Soaked strokes along my clit, it felt so damn real. Moans unsure if they were muted or in sound with the pleasure.

Mr. Jeon appeared in my imaginations, pressing his fingers along the mid of my core, my calves rested on his shoulders. The glory of his velvety mouth woven in my pussy, looking up at me in admiration, the muscles on his arms protruded as he rested his hands on my hips. How was this man so gorgeous?

He smirked against my aching opening, blowing ever so lightly in a tease. I whimpered from his torment, a finger adjusted in my hole. Every small stroke pushed in further and further. I held my surroundings, a leather like fabric on my sweaty palms. This wasn't a dream.

I unfastened my eyes, my legs spread apart, there he was engrossed with his repetitive motions on the couch. I felt a lump of air stuck in my throat, my back arching as he added another finger. My juices squirting with each thrust, the sound of his palm slapping against my cunt quickened. His mouth worked in equivalance to his skilled hand motions to bring me to climax. I held his forearm with one hand and the other interweaved in my hair. Orgasm drilling upon me; my breath catching up, my chest rising and falling.

"Oh god... Oh Mr. Jeon..."

My lower body was bare and my top a mess. He licked his lips and smiled. "I finally got my dessert." 

He stood with one knee on the couch, his shirt displaying his glamourous abs. A peak was poking out from his pants, I knew my duty therefore I obeyed to fulfill it. I confronted his erection, pulling the zipper down slowly, watching his lips part in crave.

I kissed the bend of his excited arch, his cock stood proud in a greeting as I removed his boxers. Holding his thick rod in my small hands, I slowly pumped him. Hardening further, I placed my lips on the tip, earning a loud groan from him. I licked the side of his cock, feeling the veiny surface on his skin against my wet tongue.

"Suck me already..." He urged. I continued my tease, drawing circles with my tongue on the rim of his balls. He liked a tease, I knew he secretly did. His grunts becoming rough and annoyed almost, I slid his cock into my mouth, slowly expanding in my oral, I stroked his length. 

He gathered the strands of my hair in a ponytail due to bothersome and a way for him to push my head further on the ends of him. His tip almost touching my throat and his balls hitting along my chin. My eyes became teary, but I was greatly satisfied to see the climax almost peak upon his face. Gagging and choking, he gave me no chance to redeem my breath. His hips bucked and his hands tightened around my head. His moans ushering in contentment, exploding in my mouth, shots of cum dribbling down the back of my esophagus. Thick and salty, it wasn't a taste that I was fond of. But the enjoyable expression on his face made it worth it.

I was incredibly turned on by the looks of his face, he raked his hair back with his fingers and grabbed my hips. Pushing my head to the couch, my check touching the warm leather that I slept on. My ass up under in his demand.

"You like teasing me, don't you baby?" I was too aroused as he stroked along my holes, a hand traveled it's way to my clit. Exciting my nub once more, the friction was slow, the need rising inside of me. I could feel something warm and sticky on my ass and I wanted it to be inside of me.

"What do you want me to do? Say it." My toes curled and my thighs almost weak bound to fall over. I couldn't find my balance. I clenched my teeth, losing my orgasm, knowing he wouldn't stop till I said the magic words.

"Fuck....me..."

But that wasn't the end to his teasing.

"Who do you want to fuck slut?" A growl almost formulating in his throat.

"You... Mr. Jeon. Fuck me."

"Good. I'm gonna fuck you so well, you'll see the stars tonight..." His words stunned me slightly, he placed a hand on my back, his pulsating dick gliding along my crack. I could see from the corner of my eye, him spitting into his own fingers rubbing it along my rectum as lube. I whimpered from the sensitive touch, looking up to see him smirking.

The feeling of his member entering my tight hole, pushing slowly to adjust to my tightness. I don't know how much his length could further bury in me. I've never done anal in my life and this was a new feeling. I was screaming in almost pain as he fully entered me, stroking out as pleasure was showered on me. His pace quickening in motion, the feeling was overwhelming but gratifying. I couldn't control the sounds that I was making, he responded with grunts, pumping in short hard stokes. Bringing me to my first of many orgasms.

The sound of skin slapping along my ass strongly emphasized in the grand house. Our pleasure as one, in hefty breaths and unending moans.

I orgasmed countless number of times, fucking me relentlessly.

Certainly, flashes of the stellar galaxy envisioned in my brain.