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BINI Smut Part 2 Salamin Salamin ft BINI Aiah 1867 words
The practice room was dimly lit, the only sound the soft hum of the air conditioner and the occasional shuffle of Aiahâs feet as she moved across the floor. She was alone, as sheâd wanted to be, perfecting her solo performance. The mirror in front of her reflected every detailâher focused expression, the beads of sweat forming on her forehead, and the way her body moved with precision and grace. Sheâd always found comfort in the mirror, in seeing herself, in watching herself become something more than she was. It was like a secret part of her, something she didnât share with anyone.
But tonight, the mirror wasnât just her audience. It was her escape. Every time she glanced at it, she could almost forget the memory that had been haunting her for weeks nowâAlon, Mikhaâs brother, and what sheâd walked in on. The image was burned into her mind: the way his hands had moved, the way their bodies had pressed together, the way it had felt wrong and yet... fascinating. She shook her head, forcing herself to focus on the dance. She couldnât let that moment define her. She couldnât let him define her.
The door creaked open, and Aiah froze mid-step. She turned, her heart pounding, and there he wasâAlon. He leaned against the doorframe, his shirt slightly unbuttoned, his eyes scanning the room with a lazy curiosity.
âOh, sorry,â he said, his voice low and smooth. âI was looking for ate Mikha. Didnât mean to interrupt.â
Aiah forced a smile, though her stomach twisted into knots. âWala siya dito. Just me.â
âI see that,â he said, stepping inside and closing the door behind him. The click of the lock echoed in the quiet room, and Aiahâs pulse quickened. She glanced at the mirror, catching his reflection as he moved closer. He had a way of filling the space around him, of making her feel smaller, more vulnerable. She hated it. And yet...
âYouâre good,â he said, his eyes flicking to the mirror. âReally good. Kanina pa kita pinapanood. Couldnât take my eyes off you.â
She swallowed hard, her throat dry. âThanks.â
He took another step, and she took one back, her heel hitting the wall. She was trapped now, the mirror on one side, him on the other. âYou seem... nervous,â he observed, his head tilting slightly. âIs it me? Or is it something else?â
Aiah looked away, her cheeks burning. âOkay lang ako.â
âAre you sure about that?â He moved closer still, his voice dropping to a whisper. âBecause youâve been avoiding me ever since that day. Iâve noticed. And Iâve been wondering... why?â
She shook her head, her breath catching as he reached out, his fingers brushing a strand of hair from her face. âI donât know what youâre talking about.â
âDonât you?â His eyes were dark, intense, and she felt like he could see right through her. âYou think I donât know what you saw? Or how it made you feel?â
Her heart was pounding so loudly she was sure he could hear it. She wanted to look away, to run, but she couldnât. She was frozen, caught in his gaze, in the way he was looking at her like she was the only thing in the room.
âItâs okay,â he murmured, his hand moving to her cheek, his thumb brushing her skin. âPwede mo sabihin sa akin. I wonât judge.â
She swallowed again, her voice barely a whisper. âI... I donât know.â
âYes, you do.â He leaned in, his lips just inches from hers. âYou canât stop thinking about it, can you? About us. About what you saw.â
She closed her eyes, her body trembling. âStop.â
But he didnât. Instead, he pressed his forehead against hers, his breath warm against her skin. âItâs okay to feel something, Aiah. Itâs okay to want something.â
Her hands clenched at her sides, her nails digging into her palms. She wanted to push him away, to tell him to leave, but she couldnât. Because deep down, she knew he was right. She had been thinking about it. She had been wondering what it would feel like, what it would mean. And now, with him so close, she couldnât deny it anymore.
He moved his hand to her waist, his touch light but purposeful, and she shivered. âLook at me,â he whispered.
She opened her eyes, meeting his gaze in the mirror. Her reflection stared back at her, wide-eyed and flushed, and she felt a strange thrill at the sight. He noticed too, his lips curving into a smirk. âYou like that, donât you? Watching yourself.â
She didnât answer, but he already knew. He always knew.
âLet me show you,â he murmured, his lips brushing her ear. âLet me show you what youâve been missing.â
He turned her gently, her back to his chest, and she watched as his hands slid up her sides, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist. Her breath hitched, and she gripped the edge of the mirror, her reflection staring back at her with a mix of fear and desire.
âBeautiful,â he whispered, his lips trailing down her neck. âSo beautiful.â
Her eyes fluttered closed, but he stopped her, his hand tilting her chin back toward the mirror. âNo. Watch. See what I see.â
She did as he said, her gaze locked on their reflection. His hands moved to the hem of her shirt, lifting it slowly, and she trembled as the cool air hit her skin. He didnât take it off, not yet, but the anticipation was enough to make her pulse race.
âYou like this,â he said, his voice a low purr. âI can tell.â
She didnât deny it. She couldnât. Because he was rightâshe did like it. She liked the way he touched her, the way he made her feel. And she liked watching it, seeing herself in the mirror, seeing the way her body responded to him.
He pressed a kiss to the base of her neck, his hands sliding up her bare stomach, and she arched into his touch. âSo perfect,â he murmured, his lips moving to her shoulder. âSo soft.â
Aiah held her breath, trying not to make any other move. Trying to figure out if the sensation she is feeling is pleasure or fear.
Alon creases the hem of Aiahâs sports bra receiving a sharp gasp from her then proceeds to lift the garment up slowly. Aiah did not protest and simply let Alon do what he wanted.
Aiah can see herself in the mirror, topless, her small tits out in the open. She felt his soft fingers circling around her nipples then felt a pinch that gained a moan from her.Â
âPlease keep touching meâ Aiah whispered with a shaky voice pushing his hands down to her leggings. âPlease take everything offâÂ
âGetting bold now, are we?â Alon asked with a grin on his face.Â
He gently turned Aiah around to face him then knelt down, his face at the level of her heat. Pulling down her leggings gently revealing her black Calvin Klein panties with a visible wet spot.
âWe havenât done anything yet but youâre already this wet?â Alon said, gaining a blush from Aiah while avoiding his gaze.Â
After peeling off the garment, he slowly leans into her crotch and licks the dark spot making her jolt. He then stands up, creases Aiahâs cheeks and slowly leans in to kiss her. The kiss was soft; Aiah obviously was shy having no clue what to do next.
After the kiss he made Aiah face the mirror again. She quickly turns red seeing herself almost completely naked. Alon made her lean on to the mirror and bring her hands up to hold onto it. She felt his hands at the border of her panties and gently pulled it to the side revealing her wet pussy.Â
Alon lift his hands off of Aiah to take his own clothes off while still looking at Aiah with visible anticipation in the mirror.
âAre you ready?â Alon asked Aiah, only receiving a small nod after a few seconds.Â
He then gently inserts the head of his dick into her until he is buried deep. Aiah relaxed herself to fully accept Alon into her opening. Alon started gently building up his momentum until heâs final thoroughly fucking Aiah into the mirror.Â
Aiah is in pure bliss watching her reflection being fucked. Alon gripping her hips and slamming himself into her. Aiah covers her mouth with her hands to keep herself quiet not to attract people into the room.Â
After a while, Alon pulled Aiah to the couch at the other side of the room. Alon sat on the couch and made Aiah sit on him facing away from him. Aiah rode Alon until she feels her climax building up.Â
âThatâs it, Aiahâ alone whispered near her ears. âKeep fucking yourself onto my dick. Make yourself cumâÂ
Aiahâs moans became louder still but still trying to keep it low. Aiah shudders as she came while still bouncing on Alon.Â
âI want to see your faceâ not letting her rest, Alon made Aiah lie on the couch then quickly inserts himself inside Aiah.
This time, there was no need to go slow at the start, he started quick, made sure Aiah felt every inch of him. Aiah wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him for a sloppy kiss.Â
Alon now building his climax, âwhere do you want my cum?â he asked Aiah.Â
âCum on my face. I want to see myself with your cum all over meâ Alon freed himself from Aiahâs snatch then went to her face and came all over her. Making sure that every inch of her face is covered, even coming inside her mouth.Â
After coming all over Aiah they heard someone from the other corner of the room.
âWell, that was a show,â Mikha said, standing in the room and watching everything unfold.
âOh my god,â Aiah gasped, quickly trying to cover herself, though her efforts were in vain.
âWere you here the whole time?â Alon asked, eyes wide.
âJust when you started fucking her missionaryâ Mikha replied casually.
Mikha walked towards them then sat beside Aiah.
âYou look so hot covered in his cumâ Mikha said then proceeds to lick her cheeks then kiss Aiah on the lips.Â
Mikha took out her phone and took a selfie of her licking the cum off of Aiahâs face.Â
âNext time you do something like this, make sure to include me. I donât want to feel left outâ. Mikha told them while checking the photo if they look good.Â
âNext time?â Alon and Aiah said at the same time, surprised by the statement.
âOf course, you can't keep all the fun to yourselves, besides the others might even want to join as wellâ Mikha proclaims that demanded both of them to put their clothes on.Â
While putting their clothes back on Aiah went to Alon to kiss him on the lips and thank him. Still feeling shy about everything that happened, Aiah immediately runs away. Alone only smiles wondering what adventure awaits him with other BINI members. Â
BINI Smut Part 1 I Feel Good ft. BINI Mikha 963 wrods
It was a well-deserved day-off for the Filipino girl group BINI. The members were out on a trip with their friends while others just visited their families at home. Mikha was the only one who did not leave and just decided on resting at their dorm. But being alone was not doing her any good and just causing her stress for making her think of future schedules.
Mikha remembered her step-brother Alon. She knows that she can call him about any concern that she has, so call him is what she did.
Some time later.
Mikhaâs breath was shallow, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she leaned against the door of her dorm room. She bit her lower lip, glancing at Alon, who stood a few feet away, his eyes dark with desire. âTinawag kita for a reason,â she said, her voice trembling slightly. âI need you to help me⊠relieve some stress.â
Alon didnât need to be told twice. He stepped forward, closing the distance between them in an instant. His hands slid around her waist, pulling her tightly against him. Mikha gasped as she felt the hardness of his cock pressing against her thigh through his jeans. âYouâve been thinking about this,â he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. âTama ba?â
She didnât answer. Instead, she grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, exposing his toned chest. Her fingers trailed down his stomach, feeling the muscles twitch under her touch. Alonâs hands were busy, too, unbuttoning her blouse with practiced ease. When the fabric fell open, revealing her lacy bra, he groaned low in his throat. âFuck, Mikha,â he said, his voice rough. âAng perfect mo.â
Mikhaâs heart raced as Alonâs fingers hooked into the cups of her bra, pulling it down to expose her breasts. His mouth was on her nipples instantly, his tongue circling and flicking, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. She moaned, tangling her fingers in his hair as he sucked and teased, her back arching against the door.
âAlon,â she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper. âI need you. Now.â
He didnât make her wait. In one swift motion, he unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Mikha stepped out of it, kicking it aside as Alonâs hands gripped her hips, lifting her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling the hard length of his cock pressing against her as he carried her to the bed.
He laid her down gently, his eyes never leaving hers as he stripped off the rest of his clothes. Mikhaâs breath caught in her throat as his cock sprang free, thick and ready. âYouâre so big,â she whispered, her eyes wide with lust.
Alon smirked, crawling over her on the bed. âYouâre going to take all of it,â he said, his voice dark and commanding. âArenât you?â
Mikha nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. Alonâs fingers found her panties, pulling them aside to expose her wetness. He teased her entrance with the tip of his cock, making her moan and squirm. âPlease, Alon,â she begged, her voice desperate. âI need you inside me.â
He obliged, slowly pushing into her, inch by agonizing inch. Mikhaâs breath hitched as she felt him stretching her, filling her completely. âFuck, I feel goodâ she moaned, her nails digging into his back as he began to move, his hips thrusting into her with a steady rhythm.
The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and the creaking of the bed as Alon fucked her, deep and hard. Mikhaâs body was on fire, every nerve ending alight with pleasure as he hit all the right spots. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tightening around him as she teetered on the edge.
After a while, they decided to change positions now with Mikha on top. Mikha gently slid down his shaft and started bouncing.
Just as she was about to come, there was a knock at the door. Mikha froze, her eyes widening in panic. âShit,â she whispered. âNanjan na sila.â
Alon didnât stop. He kept thrusting into her, his pace unrelenting. âHayaan mo sila,â he growled, his voice low and dangerous. âLet them see how good you look when you come.â
Mikhaâs breath caught as the door opened, and the dorm members walked in, their eyes widening as they took in the scene before them. But she didnât care. All she cared about was the way Alon was making her feel, the way his cock was driving her closer and closer to the edge.
âAlon,â she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. âIâm so close.â
âThen come,â he commanded, his thrusts growing harder and faster. âCome for me, Mikha.â
And she did. Her orgasm crashed over her like a wave, her body convulsing as she screamed his name. Alon groaned, his own release following close behind as he spilled himself inside her, his hips jerking with the force of it.
The dorm members stood frozen, their eyes wide with shock and arousal. Alon pulled out slowly, collapsing next to Mikha on the bed. He turned to the members, a lazy grin spreading across his face. âYou two might want to leave,â he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. âWeâre not done yet.â
As the members hesitated, Mikha rolled over, her body still humming with pleasure. She reached for Alon, her fingers trailing down his chest. âLetâs give them a show,â she whispered, her voice sultry and inviting.
Alonâs grin widened as he pulled her on top of him, ready for round two. The dorm membersâ eyes locked onto the pair, their breaths hitching as Mikha sank down onto Alon, her moans filling the room once more.
Bucket List InterludeâExperiment Five Point Five
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[Im Squirtle has sent a message:]
Hey Pervert.
I realise we missed one spot that night.
Meet me at the science labs.
If that's not enough for you, I guess this'll be enough.
(Photo)
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You slam your phone face down on the table, your eyes bugged, heart racing. The sound of your phone goes unnoticed under the loud noises of your classmates leaving the class though.Â
Nayeon just sent you another nudeâher in formal wear, her blouse unbuttoned and spread open to show her beautiful tits, and a high-waisted skirt with a slit so high that showed her supple thighs, but she'd gone ahead and spread her legs open to show you her pussy, dripping with arousal. Nayeon is sat high on the lab workbench, her camera capturing the open windows with students just outside the lab, none the wiser about how indecent their Queen was just a few feet from them.Â
Another string of texts.
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I'll see you soon, Daddy
Can't wait to feel you fuck my pussy the way you always do
My naughty, slutty pussy needs your cock Daddy, come fuck me like the whore I am.