PLEASING HIM RIGHT || M.Y

06

Swallow or not....choices to make..😀 the picture might get y'all feeling a lil weird......let's get to it...

One bold lick was all it took for him to let out a loud groan.

I'm running out of holy water already. ;-;

From base to tip, I add another lick, lightly kissing the tip once I reach it.

"Stop teasing me." He whines and I arch an eyebrow.

"Shut the fuck up and concentrate on the road." I growl. His eyes widen as those words leave my mouth. I return back to my teasing. Sucking the precum that started to slowly ease it's way out. I close my eyes, savouring the sweet and salty taste.

I run my hand along the base and bite my lip. I look up to see him gripping the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. I smirked at the affect I have on him, with the little touch I have given him. I quicken my pace with my hands and he let's out a high pitch boyish moan when I run my thumb over the tip.

"Fuck, please baby." He nearly cries out when I slow my pace down to gentle strokes.

I honestly like the feeling of taking control. Having him vurnerable and begging for my touch is pleasing as fuck.

The car comes to stop. We must be at stop light.

I swirled my tongue around his tip and finally sucked on it, lightly, rubbing my hand up and down his length. He moans and I look up at him when the car starts to move again.

I ease my way down around his length, savouring every single bit that comes in contact with my taste buds. I hum at the taste and come back up. Hollowing my cheeks when I finally started to bob my head down causing him to jerk his hips up. I feel something hit the back of my throat and gag a little. He looks at the cars beside us and then back down at me. Eyebrows knitted together, and his bottom lip captured between his teeth.

He moans and I almost touch myself then and there but I hold back.

One orgasm at a time hun.

"Fuck." He grabs my hair into a makeshift ponytail, and thrusts back into my mouth. I hum and he shudders.

Squirming, he started to moan, pushing my head down with one of his hands, the other one driving the car to his abilities. I swear if we crash, we are going to have alot to explain...

I trailed my nails over his leg, letting him feel the pressure through his jeans.

His breathing was not even and his low whimpers filled the car, while I began to moan trying to make the vibrations of my voice send him over the edge.

He was squirming and his stomach began quivering , showing that he was being affected and that he was ready to cum.

"Fuck, Emma." He said before pushing me head all the way down, drool began ,running down his length.

Running out of breath, I came up for air. I take a deep breath and lick my lips before going down on him again.

"I'm gonna cum." He moans. His hips began bucking up until he was thrusting inside my mouth. The small, limited space in the car made everything harder, but he still threw his head back and moaned.

The car slowed down letting me know that we were about to stop. But that didn't stop me.

"Emma." He moans before the familiar sweet and salty taste hits my tongue. I pump him faster, letting him ride it out. Taking in every last drop, I swallowed it all, getting up laying back in my seat, realizing we were in front of my house.

He fixed himself back up before sighing.

I turn and look at him. He grabs my face and places his lips against mine. It was a soft delicate kiss and I smiled into it.

"You're so fucking good, babygirl." He kisses my forehead.

Maybe taking control every now and then won't be so bad after all.

"Be glad my windows are tented or else someone would have gotten caught."

" That's what make it more thrilling." I add on, getting out the car, to see and black SUV in the driveway. Yoongi gets out after me.

"I'll get the things out the car. Go freshen up kitten.", He winks and I laugh.

I walk through the front door and call out my mom's name, but there's no answer.

I guess she's not back yet. I go upstairs and change into something more comfortable, brush my teeth and take off my makeup.

I walk outside to see Yoongi talking to a tall man. Looks like he's in his 40's.

I frown and go to the car.

"Yoongi?"

He looks at me and the man turns around.

You have got to be fucking kidding me.

"Jake...why-" I start but I am interrupted by Yoongi.

"We need to talk." He says, sending a death glare my way.

Well he's pissed...

;-; I need holy water ;-;