Fantaesy

Lise

Namjoon and Lise entered the lift and as soon as the doors had closed, he pressed the emergency stop button and pressed Lise against the mirrored wall. Lise gasped as she felt the cold glass behind her and the strength of Namjoon pressing against her. He looked hungry but not for food!

Namjoon: "I've wanted this all day." He could smell Lise's perfume and he was so turned on.

Lise: "What do you want?"

Namjoon: "You, right here."

Lise opened her mouth and reached up for his. Their lips met and the kiss was deep, hard and hungry. His hand found its way inside her jeans and into her knickers, fingers rubbing and probing the wetness. He slipped his fingers inside her and Lise moaned as they found her G-spot and caressed her clit.

"I need to taste you" he breathed and started removing her jeans and underwear. Namjoon held her so gently and lowered her to the lift floor, laying her head on his jacket. His stare was intense as he knelt between her legs, he kissed the inside of her thighs until he reached the soft pubic hair. He parted her with one hand and Lise held her breath waiting for the warmth of his mouth on her clit. Namjoon moaned as he licked every part of her, his fingers gently caressing her most sensitive spot inside and it was tipping her over the edge. Lise had nothing to hold on to so clenched her fists and writhed around underneath his expert tongue as she felt her orgasm building in her stomach. The waves of intensity rippled down to her toes and back up again, causing her body to jolt and tremble as she was held captive by her orgasm.

Lise lay breathless as Namjoon knelt up and started unbuttoning his shirt, slowly. The shirt opened and revealed golden flawless skin, he let the shirt fall off his shoulders onto the floor. He bent down and kissed Lise's stomach, up towards her breasts, lifting her top off as he did. "Take it off" he smouldered as he spoke and Lise did as asked and removed her bra. Namjoon put his mouth on her breasts, sucking and nibbling one nipple while his fingers pinched and squeezed the other. Lise could hardly contain her moans as his mouth found hers and their tongues danced passionately. She arched her hips and panted into his mouth, desperate for him to enter her.

"Your turn... take it off" she smirked at Joon. He did as he was told, standing to remove his trousers and underwear, freeing his pulsating erection. Lise beckoned him back down, he lifted her legs, lined himself up and entered her slowly, inch by inch until she had taken all of him. Namjoon let out a raspy moan as he felt the warmth and tightness around his hard cock as he started moving his hips in and out. He reached underneath Lise's back and held her, thrusting, hunched over, faces so close while his hips snapped in and out making both moan and pant. Lise was covered by him completely, surrounded by his strong arms, body and scent... she was lost in that moment as he picked up speed, slowed down again, kissed her so tenderly and asked her if he could cum.

As Joon shook and quivered, laying in her arms, desperately trying to catch his breath, he looked so striking, so vulnerable and Lise's heart fluttered. All this time she thought that only Jimin had her heart but maybe... just maybe... that wasn't true.