The best sex I've ever had. // Kim Namjoon

CHAPTER THREE

He was fucked.

He was damn fucked.

He kept looking at her face, not able to realize what was happening. The simple fact that everything was going fine for him, that she didn't recognized him, gave him the courage to let his real him go out.

He asked to the waiter to bring a drink for the girl and then waited for him to step away.

-So, how can I call you?- he asked.

She thought about it and then answered – Annie. I think you can call me like this. Then, what about me? How can I call you, mr. privacy? –

-John. You can call me like that.-

She nodded and then saw the waiter arriving, with her drink. She smiled, thinking about something that could've tease him. She thanked the waiter and then took the glass in her hand. She started drinking while moving her foot under the table. She touched his leg, slowly going toward his crotch. The more she looked at him, the more she wanted to feel his hands on her body, exactly in the way she thought about while sexting with him, some days earlier. She thought he was the most hot man she had ever seen, even if his face wasn't totally visible. His body, the lines of his shoulders, his neck and his jawline gave her joys and made her feel horny like never before.

She licked his lips when she saw him open his eyes, surprised to feel her foot between his legs. She thought about the feeling of something else between HER legs. She felt chills down her spines. Neither he, or she, was saying a word. Both were looking at each other, giving mischievously glances. That was enough to understand everything.

Around one hour later they were both fighting against the entrance of the girl's house. She was trying to get the right key to let door open, and he wasn't doing anything to help her. Instead, he was just distracting her by kissing her neck from the back, grabbing her hips. She felt his excitement, pushing against her buttock, making her feel even more horny than earlier.

She finally opened the door, and in less than a second he grabbed her hips and pushed her against the wall, where he started to kiss the girl breathlessly. She returned his kiss with pleasure and took his shirt off easily. With his hands, he tried to take her beautiful dress off ,thinking that she would have been even more beautiful if she stayed without it. He kissed her neck, touching her body, letting his fingertips going from her shoulder, to the breast, then going down again, until her intimacy. She gasped and closed her eyes, enjoying the wonderful sensation he was giving her.

They undressed each other very quickly, so big was the desire they felt.

In the very moment they were naked in front of each other, Namjoon turned off the lights and brought her on the bed, where he kept kissing her, starting to tease her pussy. He felt her being ready for him. He took his mask off, sure she couldn't see him in the dark, furthermore, she wouldn't see him anyway, since she was too busy moaning under his fingers. She didn't even realized that Namjoon had took her mask off too, 'cause she immediately felt his tongue on her lips, her chin and on her neck. She grabbed his hair, letting her fingers go through them.

Namjoon was almost at the edge of a mental breakdown, so impatient he was to physically own her.

He penetrated her with one single push. She moaned while grabbing his shoulders. - Oh, my God.-

Three simple word and Namjoon freaked out. He took her in his arms, to stay closer to her and then started to push his hips against hers, deeply and faster, making her moan loudly. Her moans was slowly driving him to the orgasm. She wanted to enjoy the moment a lot more, so she turned the position upside down, taking the control by being on the top.

She moved her hips slowly, putting her hands on his chest.

-Keep going babe.- He moaned when she leant on him, pushing his breast against him. He put his hands on her neck, kissing and biting her soft lips.

Their breathes mixed in their mouths, between a kiss and another.

Their excitement was growing as the seconds passed, both of them were almost breathless, but nothing stopped them from keeping moving together, holding each other very tight, like they didn't want to let each other go ever again, until the moment they came together.

She leant on his chest, with the head on his shoulder, while he was gently caressing her back. She slowly got off of him and lay next to him. He kept caressing her back, while she leant her head and her arm on his chest.

They both were breathless, trying to recover as fast as the could. He looked at her even if he couldn't see her very well and he remembered her facial features, her moves, her dressed and undressed body. He felt his excitement grow again and surprisingly went on top, slipping between her legs, open for him.

-Round two?- He asked, understanding the answer when she grabbed his face and kissed him