Falling For It ✔️

Twenty

ONE MONTH LATER

Yoongi is a surprisingly affectionate, but also unsurprisingly insatiable. He claimed that he had a year of pent up energy to burn, and that it's my duty as his girlfriend to ease his needs.

Who was I to deny him?

I gladly opened my legs for him whenever he wanted. Happy to be the one to ease his ache and his need.

"Ah." I moaned. "Yoongi."

He had me pinned to his bed in the middle of the day, his lips wrapped around one of my nipples sucking softly while his thumb swiped back and forth over the other one. He dragged his tongue across the hardened bud chuckling when I jerked from the tingles it gave me. 

"Extra sensitive?" 

"N-no, you just really know what you're doing." 

"Hmmm." He hummed switching over to the other nipple and lapping at it. 

I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as he teased, sucked and licked on my nipples. The occasional graze of his teeth would cause me to moan, gripping his biceps tightly. He enjoyed doing this to me. He wanted to see how horny he could make me until I couldn't take it anymore. I was starting to lose my cool and there was an ache stirring inside me. 

I clawed at the shirt that he was still wearing, wanting to feel his skin against me. He detached from me enough to let me pull it over his head. When I threw it across the room, I saw his head lift and a smirk lift his lips. "Eager?" 

"I could take care of it myself." I threatened, in a sweet voice.

His eyes narrowed and darkened, giving me chills. His movements were swift and fluid when he got up on his knees and took hold of the band of my panties ripping them down my legs. He shuffled off the bed unbuckling his pants releasing some pressure from his growing erection. He kept his boxers on and stared at me liking his lips. "Show me." 

"What?" 

"Show me, baby. Show me how you'd take care of it." 

I flushed a shy blush and looked away from his intense gaze. I had never done that before, but it sounded hot. I closed my eyes gliding my hands up to cup my breast. One of my nipples was still a little damp from Yoongi's teasing. I squeezed the soft mounds firmly, loving the pressure it gave me. I let myself breath as I needed, not trying to fight any heaviness. My right hand moved down the front of my body, slowly; intentionally so. Right before I got to the apex of my thighs, I turned my head and opened my eyes to see Yoongi starting at me intensely. His eyes were focused on my hand, and when they slipped between my wet folds, I saw his dick twitch and fully harden.

His reaction made me bite my lip to hold back my grin. I relaxed back into the bed watching him watch me. My hips wiggles when I found my clit, wet and throbbing. I used my middle and ring finger circling over the button, sparks shooting through my body. I hummed and kept my movements slow. I wanted him to bring me to orgasm, as he could do it so much better than I could. 

I kept going for a few seconds before slipping two fingers inside of my tight heat. I couldn't quite get them both in but that didn't matter. I looked back over to Yoongi and locked eyes with him. I smirked and lifted my fingers from between my legs slipping them into my mouth. I moaned dramatically hoping it would entice him to touch me. He groaned and stepped forward, but a sudden idea made me stop him before he could climb on top of me. I sat up and stood making him spin and sit on the bed. Before he could say anything, I fell to my knees between his legs. 

His dick throbbed at the action, and I didn't waste time to take hold of the band of his boxers and pull them down. He lifted his hips to help get them off, his cock slapping against his abdomen. I could feel my mouth water at the sight of it and I let my hand roam up his thighs. I took hold of his quivering member, gripping it firmly. I dragged my tongue all the way from the base slowly up the tip then swirling my tongue around the head of it.