eat me out while two of your fingers are deep inside of me and just when you notice i'm about to cum bite my thigh as hard as you can so i have no choice but to fall apart feeling the pain of your teeth buried in my skin
i want her behind me while i'm on my stomach so fucking bad, pressed tightly against my back. one hand wrapped around my throat, the other inside of me, fucking me harshly while aggressively humping against my ass as she whispers in my ear
"you're so fucking tight."
"is this fun, baby? do you like playing with mommy?"
"shhh... i'm not done yet, honey. its okay, youâre okay."
âfuck your ass feels so good sweetheartâ
âmommy is almost done playing baby, just be patientâ
dirty talk so fucking good she got me soaking my panties at work, thighs shaking under my desk, face warm and flushed, completely breathless, biting my lip so I don't whine in the middle of the office, head completely empty of anything but her
the hotel room was dimly lit, the warm glow of the bedside lamp reflecting off the laptop screen resting on the wooden bed tray that sat in front of the two of you. the chat was scrolling at a lightning-fast speed, thousands of comments flying by every second while you sat side-by-side on the large bed, buried under the heavy hotel duvet.
to the thousands of fans watching, it was just a casual, late-night stream between members after a massive stadium show. you were sitting right next to karina, laughing, reading comments, and unwinding together after hours of intense choreography.Â
what the fans didnât know and what the camera couldnât see was what karina was doing beneath the thick layers of the heavy blanket.
her hand had slipped under the covers twenty minutes ago. at first, it was just her fingers lightly trailing over your knee while she answered a fanâs question about the setlist. but as the live stream went on, her touch became bolder, heavier, and completely shameless.Â
now, her warm hand slid high between your thighs. you could feel the heat of her palm through your loose shorts, but that wasnât enough for her anymore. with a slow, deliberate movement under the fold of the duvet, karina hooked her fingers into the waistband of your shorts and slid her bare hand straight inside, pushing your silk underwear aside.
the moment her bare, warm fingers brushed directly against your dripping pussy, an electric jolt ran straight up your spine.Â
you kept your face perfectly still, maintaining your polished idol smile for the camera, but under the blanket, you parted your knees just a fraction of an inch, pressing yourself harder into her touch. you loved every second of itâthe sheer danger, the thrill of having your member slide her bare hand deep into your wet pussy while millions of your shared fans watched her glowing face, completely oblivious.
karina felt how drenched you were for her, and a soft breath hitched in her throat. her eyes darkened, her fingers sliding slick and deep into your heat right under the covers, her thumb pressing firm, rhythmic circles against your swollen clit.Â
âyeah, the encore was really special tonight,â karina said to the camera, her voice smooth on the surface, but her tone was dropping, becoming thick and raspy at the edges. âwe worked really hard on the new arrangement...â
she was struggling. her chest was rising and falling a little too fast, her dark eyes staring at the scrolling chat, but her entire focus was locked onto the slick friction under her hand. every time your pulse fluttered against her fingertips, her own hips twitched under the covers, her core throbbing at how utterly turned on she was making herself.Â
she worked her fingers deeper, slicking herself with your wetness, her thumb relentless until your toes curled under the sheets.
a quiet, sharp intake of air caught in your throat. you quickly covered it with a light chuckle, leaning forward slightly to adjust your hair to hide the flush creeping up your neck.
karina looked sideways at you for a split second. her eyes were glassy, dark, and heavy with pure need. her mouth parted, her tongue darting out to wet her bottom lip as her fingers stroked you faster, slick and deep, right there on camera.Â
she tried to read another comment out loud. âsomeone asked if... if weâre going to go live again tomorrowâŚâ
she stopped mid-sentence. her breath hitched hard, a low, needy hum threatening to escape her throat as her fingers sank all the way into your dripping warmth. her mind went completely blank. she couldnât play the composed leader anymore. she couldnât read the chat. she was completely overwhelmed by how bad she wanted you, her own body practically vibrating with heat.
without another word, karina reached out, her hand slamming the laptop lid down, pushing the bed tray unceremoniously to the foot of the bed.Â
before you could even draw a full breath, she whipped the duvet back and threw herself over you, pinning you down into the plush hotel mattress. her face was flushed dark red, her eyes glassy and wild as she grabbed your jaw, pulling you up into a deep, desperate kiss.
it was messy. she tasted like the sweet lip gloss she wore on camera and the pure, frantic heat that had been consuming her for the last half hour. her tongue tangled with yours in a dark, demanding rhythm, her hips grinding hard down against yours through her clothes, a low, needy moan escaping straight into your mouth.Â
âi couldnât wait anymore,â she rasped, breaking the kiss just an inch to press her forehead against yours, her breath hot against your swollen lips.
without giving you a second to reply, her hands moved fast, gripping the elastic of your shorts and silk underwear together. she tugged them down your thighs in one swift, impatient motion, throwing them off the edge of the bed. then she yanked your oversized shirt up over your head, leaving you completely exposed under the dim, warm light of the hotel room.Â
she slid down between your parted legs, her dark hair spilling over your bare thighs. the moment her face hovered over your exposed center, the rich, slick scent of your arousal hit her, and karina let out a small, helpless whimpering sound.
âlook at what you did to me,â she whispered darkly, looking up at you from between your knees, her fingers sliding two slick digits straight back inside your tight, dripping heat.
âoohh, jiminââ you gasped out loud, your fingers clutching violently at the bedsheets as she began thrusting her fingers deep and fast, using your own wetness to slick you up.Â
she didnât stop there. karina buried her face directly into your core, her warm tongue making broad, wet laps right over your hyper-sensitive clit. at the same time, her free hand reached all the way up your body, her warm palm cupping your soft, bare breast. she squeezed it firmly, her thumb and forefinger pinching and rolling your sensitive nipple in time with her rapid, rhythmic licking.
the double sensation hit you like a wave of pure electricity. you arched your back high off the mattress, a loud, breathless moan tearing from your throat. karina ate you beautifully, her tongue working in fast, sensual circles while her hand kneaded your breast, worshiping your body with a desperate kind of reverence.Â
âfuck, feels so good, jimin!â you cried out, completely unable to keep quiet as she devoured you, the wet sounds of her mouth filling the quiet hotel room.
she pulled back just slightly, panting, her lips glistening with your wetness. her eyes were dark, burning with a heavy, unspoken demand. her own clothes were soaked through from how hard she had been grinding her hips against the mattress earlier.
âmy turn,â you rasped, your hands reaching out to grab her waist.Â
you pulled her up, maneuvering her body until she turned around. you reached up and slid her tight shorts and damp panties down her long legs, tossing them aside. she straddled over you, perfectly aligning her dripping pussy right above your mouth, while your own slick heat hovered just above her lips.
the 69 position left both of you completely bare and exposed to each other. karinaâs golden thighs framed your face, trembling slightly with anticipation, while you parted your own legs wide above her.Â
without a word, karina leaned down and buried her face back into your wetness, her tongue immediately finding your clit again, while you reached up to hold her heavy, swaying hips.
you arched your neck up and drove your tongue deep into her drenched, throbbing folds. the taste of her was intoxicating. you lapped at her clit, sucking the swollen nub into your mouth, making her hips jerk violently above you. her moans were muffled directly against your thighs, her breath hot and frantic against your skin.Â
the sensuality of it was overwhelming. you didnât just stay on her clit. you traced your tongue lower, dragging the wetness down along her perineum until you found her tight, sensitive hole. you pressed your wet tongue directly against it, swirling the tip over the sensitive skin before pressing deeper, tonguing the tight ring in a slow, agonizingly filthy rhythm.
âoh, fuck, baby!â karina completely lost her mind. her body arched like a bowstring above you, her fingers gripping your thighs tight enough to leave bruises as she felt your tongue sliding slick and deep against her hole. the sensation was completely destroying her.Â
in retaliation, her hands reached up again, blindly finding your tits, squeezing and teasing your nipples while her own tongue mimicked your filthy rhythm, sliding down to rim your sensitive hole with wet, broad strokes, tasting every inch of you.
the room was filled with the heavy, wet sounds of both of you consuming each other, lost in a shameless, chaotic haze of pure pleasure. you were tonguing her deep, drinking her in while she worked her mouth desperately over your most sensitive spots.Â
âiâm gonna, oh, god!âiâm comingâ" she choked out against your wet skin, her entire body shuddering uncontrollably as a massive, violent orgasm tore through her.
you didnât stop. you kept rimming her, licking her straight through her peak, swallowing her sweet, hot fluids as her core spasmed beautifully against your mouth. the intensity of her climax pushed you right over the edge. you exploded into a second, wracking orgasm right against her face, your own body convulsing wildly as she drank you down.
both of your bodies trembled together in a tangled mess of slick skin, breathless whimpers, and heavy, shallow gasps.Â
finally, karina collapsed sideways onto the mattress beside you, completely spent, her chest heaving wildly as she pulled you into her arms. she panted into the dark room, tangling her sticky fingers with yours, her lips wet and swollen from kissing you.
then, a faint buzzing sound cut through the heavy silence of the room.
you both froze.
karina slowly turned her head toward the foot of the bed. the bed tray was sitting tilted against the wooden tray, the sudden push from her hand earlier hadnât closed the laptop lid all the way. the screen was still glowing faintly in the dark room.Â
the stream had never disconnected.
the chat wasn't just scrolling; it was exploding at an impossible, lagging speed, tens of thousands of comments flying past in a blurred frenzy.
âWHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENINGâ
âTHIS IS SO HOT OMGâ
âCAN I JOIN PLEASEâ
âTHEY FORGOT TO TURN OFF THE MICâ
âTHEY ARE LITERALLY IN 69 ON LIVE STREAM I AM SCREAMINGâ
âI CAN HEAR EVERYTHING THIS IS CRAZYâ
the microphone on the side of the laptop was still lit up green, picking up every ragged breath, every wet lick, every soft slap of skin, and every loud, shattered moan you both had just let out into the room.Â
then, karina turned her head back to look at you.
the sheer panic in her eyes slowly dissolved, replaced by something far darker, heavy with a thrilling, completely unhinged heat. a quiet, breathless chuckle escaped her lips.
she didnât reach for the bed tray. she didnât try to shut the laptop.
instead, karina shifted her weight, sliding back down over your lap until her drenched pussy pressed flush against yours. she grabbed your jaw with her wet, sticky fingers, tilting your head up until your swollen lips were just a breath apart.Â
âtoo late now,â she whispered into your mouth.
she rolled her hips down hard against yours, using your shared wetness to grind her swollen clit straight into yours. a loud, shattered moan broke from your throat, echoing loud and clear through the quiet room and directly into the live microphone.
karina smiled against your lips, her dark eyes flashing with absolute ruin as she captured your mouth in a deep, filthy kiss, completely past the point of caring.Â
âWAIT THEYâRE NOT STOPPING???!â
âSHE JUST SAID TOO LATE NOW IâM LOSING MY MINDâ
âTHE SLAPPING SOUNDS ARE GETTING LOUDERâ
âSOMEONE RECORD THIS BEFORE SM TAKES IT DOWNâ
âI CANâT BREATHE ARE THEY SERIOUSLY CONTINUING????â
âTHIS IS HISTORIC I AM SCREAMINGGGGGâÂ
ignoring the chaos unfolding on screen, karina buried her face in the crook of your neck, licking and biting the sensitive skin right over your pulse point while rolling her hips in relentless, heavy circles against your core.
you arched your back high off the sheets, throwing your head back and letting out a loud moan that tore right through the microphoneâbroadcast live to every single fan still watching.
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