I moan loudly before hesitently nodding.
He pressed the button and I arch my back slightly.
I squeeze my eyes shut holding back my moans, "D-daddy-"
"Tell me when you want to cum," He mutters kissing my moaning lips.
"W-why...?" I mutter in between my pants too focused on the pleasure to speak coherently.
"That's when daddy wants to choke you. It'll make you feel good,"
I blush squirming at the thought of his hands wrapped tightly around my neck as I cum.
He jerks my member slowly with random bursts of speed.
"I'm- close," I mumble breathlessly letting my back arch as a knot builds in my stomach.
He places his large hand around my throat, jerking me quickly squeezing my neck as I reach my climax.
I tilt my head back in pleasure, choked screams and moans escaping my lips.
He pressed harder making my feel dizzy as I gasp before he lets go simultaneously turning off the dildo.
I look down myself at my cum over my chest before leaning back on the pillows. I pant heavily trying to calm myself after my orgasm.
He gently strokes my thigh, "You ok baby?"
I nod trying to steady my breathing, "That was amazing,"
"Yeah? Did I do it at the right moment?"
"Uh huh, it was perfect,"
"Glad to hear," he says leaning down to kiss my lips gently, "You didn't fuck me yet though," I hum looking up at him.
"Don't you want to have a rest?"
I shrug, "I always get sad during rests... We could cuddle for a couple minutes?"
"Is that what you want?"
I nod, "Then we can carry on," He nods going to untie my hands.
As soon as my hands were untied I wrap them around his neck, he kissed me before snuggling into my chest.
"I'm having a shower after this, whether your kinks agree with it or not," I mutter with a stubborn pout.
"Ok you deserve a shower baby,"
"I know I do," I mutter hugging him closely.
He kisses my head sighing, "You look good with this dildo up your ass,"
"Yeah I bet looked perfect to you, tied up, wet, with a dildo up my ass. Fricken perv,"
"You did look really good,"
I poke my tounge out at him, "Hope you enjoyed it 'cause that's the last time I'll get dirty for you. Unless it's your birthday or something,"
"Nuuu you know you love it too,"
"No... It's not even being sticky with anything nice, just cum and lube," I grumble crawling onto his lap.
"But that's nice. Especially when over you~"
"If you're so desperate to make me dirty I'd rather it was something like ice cream or honey rather than your bodily fluids," I whine quietly.
"Maybe we could?"
"... How?"
"I have ice cream in the freezer," He says with a shrug.
"Of course you do... You should go get it now so it's not completely frozen when we use it..." I mumble with a blush.
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Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook
FanfictionJungkook's not gay. Well, he doesn't want to be gay. Jungkook is unsure where his sexuality lies so he force his closest friend to give him proof. A plot made to get rid of him may end up being just the proof Jungkook needed. Completed 2018 Written...