Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook

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"I don't have a boner..."

"Move your hands then," He says nodding to my hands that covered my crotch.

"... I don't want to,"

"Why's that baby boy?"

"Because I need privacy- I'm not your sex doll you can look at whenever you want,"

"Or is it because you have a boner and you don't want to be proven wrong?"

"I'm not wrong..."

"Sure?" He raises an eyebrow chuckling amused at my situation.

"Yes I'm sure. You think you can just fuck me when you feel like it cause of my kinks? That's kink-ist."

"I'm not trying to fuck you fight now. Your pretty little ass needs a break. I'm just turning you on~"

"That's not fair, you can't turn someone on and leave,"

"I'm not leaving. And I thought you said it wasn't easy to turn you on with that kink,"

"It's not, I already said it's a coincidence. And you make it sound like anyone with this kink is your little doll..." I pout looking up at him.

"I never said that baby,"

"You make it feel like it though,"

"Well. Your not a doll. Your my beautiful boyfriend. All is doll like is your sweet little doll face,"

I kiss his lips lightly, "Thank you,"

He winks at me kissing me back, I deepen the kiss taking my hands away from my crotch, placing them on his cheeks.

He pulls me closer his hand going up my back.

I bite his lip taking one of my hands off his face so I can touch myself.

He chuckles against my lips tilting his head, "Shut up," I moan as I speak due to the fast pace of my hand.

He bites my bottom lip, "Are you really touching yourself while I kiss you?" He says between kisses.

"Don't say it like that... You make it sound lewd,"

"Isn't it?" He hums pressing his body against mine, "Touching yourself is normal... The fact we're kissing is irrelevant,"

"Sure, sure," He says moving his hand to place it over mine.

"What- are you- doing?" I mutter in between soft pants.

"Helping," He mutters gently kissing my neck.

"Why don't you just do it for me?"

"Move your hand then," He says lightly nipping my throat.

I move my hand away, resting it on his shoulder.

He move his hand in sharp jerking motions his lips gently kissing at my neck.

I moan quietly, trying to thrust into his hand.

"You sound so good. Let daddy hear you louder," He hums, I moan leaning against him wrapping my arms around his neck.

He bites the base of my throat sucking the tender skin.

"Go faster," I groan as his pace slows a little, he spreeds up his other hand groping my thigh.

I push his head up so he'll kiss me instead of sucking my neck.

He pressed his lips against mine catching my moans in his mouth.

"D-daddy," I whimper against his lips.

"Baby want to cum for daddy?" I nod gripping the back of his hair.