As soon they were inside of his home, her back was pushed against his front door as the sound of her clutch hitting the floor filled the silence around them.
Talayeh seemed to melt against him, locking her arms tightly around his neck, moaning at his lips moving with her own in their own symphony.
Every time his hands moved on parts of her body, she felt tingles.
The whole car ride to his place was silent but far from awkward if anything it was filled with sexual tension. Both knew exactly what was going to go down once they made it.
While Talayeh didn't think her mind was ready, her body was more than willing to be taken care of for once. Her pussy wept inside of her panties, coating the soft silk with her arousal in anticipation. It took everything in her to not place the hand he had placed on thigh further up her leg to at least play with her clit for some type of satisfaction.
And judging by the length of his long digits, he probably would've left her ass panting for more.
San was feeling impatient and patient all at once. He was willing to just pull her panties down and bury himself deep within her right against his front door, yet he wanted to take his time and explore every inch of her. To cherish her like she deserves to be.
Regardless of what he wanted, this night wasn't about him. Whatever she needed he would provide. Whether she wanted it rough and nasty or slow and sensual, or all four all in one night, he was hers to use as her heart desired.
Interlocking her hands with his, he kissed her deeply, as if the two have always been lovers. And that shook Talayeh so much but she refused to pull away. It all felt too...right. Too real.
Running his hands down her back, he grabbed her ass, squeezing the soft flesh, pulling her closer to him. His action catching her by surprise as she gasped, allowing his tongue to taste her own, making her go weak in the knees.
"San...wait..." She panted, forcing herself away from him. Their harsh breathing mingled together when he placed his forehead against hers, closing his eyes to settle down a bit.
"We don't have to do this." He reassured her, moving her hair from her face to see it better.
Talayeh bit her bottom lip, letting her head fall back, trying to get herself together. Her false eyelashes brushed against the tops of her cheeks until she looked back at San, who stood watching her curiously.
Taking her hand, she palmed his face, not believing that he was real and that this whole situation was one she made up in her mind. His skin was as soft as she imagined it to be, almost making her believe that he just had to be sculpted by the Lord himself.
He seemed almost unreal, even though he was standing right in front of her.
Just looking at him made her want to be devoured by him. She wanted his lips to kiss her in places no other man has bothered to kiss. To taste her essence like it was the sweetest and juiciest fruit he'd ever eat. To take his hands and caress her skin, hold her close as he fucked her like she was the woman of his desires.
She felt like it was too much, however, San was never one to back down from a challenge of any sort.
"Take me to your room." She softly tells him, squeezing his hands to lead the way. As much as it thrilled her to be ravished right where she stood, she wanted to be comfortable, plus the heels she was wearing were beginning to hurt.
San walked her up a flight of stairs where a set of double doors were waiting as soon as they made it to the top. His bedroom was revealed looking clean, although seeming so unlived in, like the rest of his place that she has seen so far.
She assumed he had some type of wealth based off the car he drove alone but once she saw his modern chic styled home, her assumptions were confirmed. That shit definitely wasn't cheap, especially in California.
"I don't sleep much." He told her as she ran her fingers across his neatly done bed.
"I don't either." She smiled, looking at him over her shoulder. "Come here." She beckoned with her long nails.
In three long strides, he was standing in front of her. His eyes never leaving hers as he used one of his hands to unzip the back of her dress. He watched as she tugged it past her hips and pool at her heeled feet.
Though he had been in situations like this plenty of times before, he knew without a doubt that this was much more different than the rest. And so was the woman standing in front of him.
It wasn't as if this was her first time being exposed in front of a man before but it was definitely the first one who had looked at her in the manner San was right now. It was more than a gaze filled with lust.
He looked upon her like the exquisite masterpiece that she was.
Talayeh bit into her bottom lip when his thumb brushed past her nipple, making her body shiver by his simple touch.
Since the dress she wore needed no bra, she decided to go out without it tonight. She almost wanted to pat herself on the back for making such a good call.
Standing in her designer five-inch heels and a pair of grey strappy panties, she looked edible and he planned to taste her more than once before they parted ways.
He was hoping that she didn't expect this to be over in a matter of minutes because he wanted rounds until she tells him enough is enough.
"Tell me what you want." He says, his husky tone brushing past her lips as he leaned down placing a kiss on them.
She moaned lowly once he started to kiss her neck, pulling her closer to him. She smelt and felt so good in his arms as if it was where she was meant to be.
"Treat me as if you love me." She tells him, not caring how ridiculously she may have sounded.
If she was going to be in the presence of a man such as him, she was going to take advantage.
San moved back to look her in the eyes. "You're asking me for something dangerous. I hope you realize that." It wasn't that he didn't want to do what she wanted, more as he knew that she wasn't aware of the door that she was opening.
This night wasn't going to end as a one night stand with them going their separate ways after if he crossed that line.
"I don't care, please. I need this." She begged, ripping his shirt open, ignoring the buttons that flew in different directions. Her hands moved over his abs and up his exposed chest, admiring his hard work.
Damn.
Smirking at her neediness, he grabbed ahold of her wrist, stopping her movements. The bulge in his slacks becoming harder to ignore the longer she touched him.
"Lay back." He instructed, letting her go so she could do what he asked.
Moving until she was in the middle, Talayeh laid back against his bed, almost molding into the softness of his mattress.
He waited until her eyes found his when he begins to undress, removing his ruined shirt, along with his suit jacket. Tossing the discarded items on the floor, he slipped out of his shoes and started to unbuckle his belt. He watched the way she clenched her thighs together as he pants dropped, with his briefs following close behind.
Talayeh's eyes widened a bit at his size, not expecting him to be so...thick.
Her pussy seemed to throb as she looked him over from head to toe. She couldn't find a flaw even if she wanted to.
It was unfair how one man was this damn perfect.
"Open your legs for me." He tells her, skimming his fingertips across her soft thighs until she spread them wide enough for him to place himself between them.
His lips found hers in a heated kiss that made her head swim. It was so much more intense than the one before which spoke volumes because even that one took her by surprise. His lips were soft and so demanding as they moved fiercely against hers.
She clung onto him, pulling him until their chest met. His dick was hard and warm as it brushed against her abdomen. She was almost scared to have him inside of her, especially since it's been a few months since her last encounter.
Forcing himself from her mouth, he moved down to her neck, kissing and sucking wherever he could, earning soft moans while he left his mark on her skin.
He left a trail of kisses across her collarbone until he reached the top of her breasts. Cupping one in his hand, he immediately attached his mouth, using the tip of his tongue to move around her areola.
San came close to her nipple only to move away, teasing her with anticipation every time. It was driving her crazy, and he knew it. He continued his sweet torture, enjoying the powerful effect he had on her. When he felt her patience wearing thin, he allowed his tongue to move over her hardened bud, taking it between his teeth and tugged, sending a shock through Talayeh.
"Ohhh," She sighed breathily. The mixture of pain and pleasure doing something to her mentally.
She had never wanted a man so badly before.
Her fingers ran through his silky locks, pulling him closer to her chest after he lifted his head to give her other breast the same attention.
Once San felt satisfied, he moved down to her stomach, stopping right above the place she needed him to attend to the most.
So to say that she was disappointed when his ass skipped right over it and straight to her thighs would be an understatement.
"Stop playing with me, San."
He laughed a bit, placing kisses down her legs, even a few on her feet once he removed her heels. His fingers massaged into her flesh, caressing parts of her body that his hands could reach. It was as if he had read her mind, doing the things she desired.
Slipping his fingers beneath the fabric of her panties, he slipped them down her legs, tossing them somewhere on the floor behind him. Her lips were swollen, with a glint of liquid trickling between her folds. He felt a sense of pride knowing that he was the cause of it.
In a way Talayeh felt a bit embarrassed by how insanely wet she was and being so exposed in front of him while San's eyes took her in, taking mental photos of how beautiful she looked in this moment.
Her shapely frame, the softness of her skin, the nice thickness of flesh he would enjoy gripping as the night went on.
But it was her face he appreciated the most.
As she laid in front of him with her hair sprawled around her, her eyes on him, lips slightly parted, she looked so damn gorgeous and nothing short of what he imagined a goddess would be.
"Are you sure this is what you want?" He asked, giving her a chance to back out before he got down to business. Even after the sun rises, he was going to cherish her as if she was the love of his life, taking her to places he knew she had never reached before.
She smiled, brushing his hair back from his eyes to see them more clearly. "Yes."
The words barely left her mouth when she felt his tongue push past her folds, sweeping across the warm flesh, tasting her essence with one long lick.
Placing his tongue on her clit, he began to flick away at her sensitive bud. Talayeh quivered, her body jolting as she released a breathy moan.
San licked and tasted and sucked, making it grow with his ministrations. She could feel herself slowly starting to lose it when he decided to thrust his tongue inside of her. She withered underneath him, gripping his head as he fucked her with his tongue. Her fevered moans turned him on, fueling him while he devoured her.
Her words seemed to come out in jumbles when he stiffened his tongue, moving in and out of her heat. Shuddering when he rolled it over her clit once more, leaving Talayeh almost dumbfounded. She had never experienced this type of pleasure from a man's tongue alone. It was almost unruly how skilled he was.
"Goddamn San," She voiced, rolling her hips against his mouth.
She felt so helpless underneath him as the sounds of him lapping her juices filled her ears, sending a wave of lust through her. He tasted her like a dying man in need.
His movements slowed down, allowing the tip of his tongue to trace around her erect clit as he stared up at her with those smoldering eyes of his. She was close and he knew it but he wouldn't allow her the type of satisfaction that she was so desperate to reach.
"Please, keep going." She wined, trying to push his head closer for more friction but he refused to budge. The mumble of his chuckle causing her to gasp.
"Please what?" He pulled back to ask before flicking his tongue wildly against her, then slowing down, driving Talayeh crazy. He toyed with her, giving her long licks, only to switch up the speed once again. Pushing her thighs back further, making his tongue go deeper into her. Her hips would buck at his movements as she let out cries filled with both frustrations and need.
"Shit, make me cum, please baby." Her eyes were pleading with him, filled with so much passion that he had no choice but to oblige.
San forcefully tongued her, showing no signs of stopping. The sensation was so thoroughly gratifying and intense, that Talayeh felt as though she wouldn't be able to take it. She moaned loudly, withering in pure bliss. "Oh my fu-, yes, yes, just like that." She chanted in broking cries.
All it took was him sucking her clit harshly, giving her that right mixture to push her over the edge to her climax. Her thighs tightened around his head as she shook, her back lifting off his mattress. Even with his face covered in her juices, he still didn't stop, making sure to lap up her nectar. Only stopping when she pushed him away because of how sensitive he making her.
Pulling back, he wiped his shiny face clean using his hand. "I can't taste you just once tonight Talayeh." He told her, knowing his tongue was going taste her until she was raw.
"Good because I need to experience that again." She praised him, especially after that climax he blessed her with.
Reaching for his bedside table, he pulled out a few condoms, tossing them on the bed because he planned to use plenty. She eyed him nervously as he tore one open, sliding the latex over his dick. He had the perfect length, however, it was his girth that had her worried.
"Relax, I'll go slow." He reassured her after taking in her facial expression. Women always ran from him during sex because of what he was working with. He knew exactly how to use it and that made San even more dangerous than he already was.
Talayeh smiled at him wearily, relaxing against the bed. Her hands gripped at his biceps when he hovered over her.
San could tell that she was still nervous, though she tried to hide it. Placing a kiss on her lips, he moved to her neck, licking the vein, distracting her enough to guide himself into her. He was thankful that she was still soaked, making it easier as she slid deeper. The tightness of her pussy made it difficult for him to not just thrust as he wanted.
"Shit Layeh," He groaned against her lips, stopping until he couldn't go any further.
She gasped as he pulled out slowly before sinking into her again, repeating the movement until she adjusted to his size.
Slipping his tongue between her lips, he kissed her deeply, allowing her to taste what was remained of her on him. Her breathes quicken while he drew her in with passion, stalling his hips momentarily. Their tongues moved against each other, dancing to a song that they only knew.
There were so many things San planned to do to her body tonight, so much he wanted to try too. All the positions he was going to put her in, not to mention that his bed wasn't going to be the only place he would have her. He was going to work and taste every part of her, to show her just how beautiful and desirable she truly was.
She was going to know what its like to be treasured.
Wrapping her arms securely around his back, she held onto him as he buried himself balls deep into her, starting them out at a steady pace that had her toes curling. He watched her face change each time he entered her, her low moans becoming louder each time.
"Mmmm," She cooed, slightly digging her nails into his back.
His room began to fill with their heavy breathing, as he started to pick up speed. The sound of his hips smacking against the back of her thighs created the infamous sound of sexual lust that was being created.
Each time his dick pushed past her tight walls, he groaned, finding it difficult to keep quiet because he wanted to hear her instead.
Talayeh choked out a sob when he pulled all the way out, only to deliver a slow, yet powerful thrust, repeating the same move continuously. Each time he sank into her, his hips bucked harder making her breasts bounce wildly. She took each stroke, whimpering with undeniable pleasure.
Their gazes locked in a heated stare. He had been paying attention every time her beautiful face contorted, knowing how and when to move to get a certain reaction.
Placing her legs over his shoulder, allowed him to go even deeper, making Talayeh's eyes widen at the wave of pleasure she just experienced. "Oh fuck!" She wailed, trying her best not to just push him away.
When he began to move faster, building a steady rhythm, her walls clenched around him as her nails dug into his shoulders.
"You feel so good like this," He spoke sexily in her ear, leaving her pulsating.
Moving away, he leaned down, taking a breast into his mouth, his pace never faltering. He worked his dick inside of her like he owned it and right now, he did. He switched up his movements, going slow and hitting her spot with his deep strokes, then suddenly picking up speed, absolutely killing her pussy in such a delicious manner.
She had surrendered herself to him long ago, letting him take over and do as he pleased. Talayeh was left high in the clouds, her mind in shambles at what he was doing to her.
The level of passion between them was off the charts. San knew that there was no way he was going to let her slip past him, not after this, not after the way she was making him feel.
As he felt her body tighten around him, her moans grew louder. She was close, he could sense it. He worked his hips with practiced measure, making sure to hit her spot constantly. His chest glistened with sweat as he leaned back to sit on the heel of his feet, delivering Talayeh with powerful thrusts, holding her legs up in place.
Talayeh hissed, gripping at his bedsheets. "Baby, I'm gonna cum." She cried, closing her eyes tightly. She felt as he titled his hips in an upward position, prolonging her orgasm to last much longer. His movements didn't let up, leaving her body trembling as she coated the condom with her cream, that no one has made her produce before.
Pushing her legs apart, he leaned over, slowing his hips but not pausing completely. He placed soft kisses all over her face, before making it to her lips. "You good?" He chuckled softly.
Weakly nodding her head, she rubbed the side of his face once he pulled back. "But you didn't cum though." She hummed when he rolled his hips, surprised that he didn't release after the work he just put in.
Reaching for another condom, he held the shiny packet in front of her. Smirking at the look she gave him. "Because I'm far from being done."
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➵♣️Pairing: Choi San x OC
➵♣️Warnings: Mature, Adult Content, Explicit Language, Gang Relations, etc
➵♣️Genre: Romance, Fanfiction, Smut, Interracial, Urban, Non - Kpop Related
➵♣️Synopsis: He was everything she needed and feared the most.
Yelloasis - Don’t Know Why U Wonder
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Her scent was the first thing he noticed.
An elegant, sweet floral scent mix with strawberries that seemed to put his mind at is.
It was refreshing, especially at a bar where the smell of cigar smoke and loud cologne always seemed to linger.
From the corner of his eye, he watched the mystery woman take up the chair beside him, placing her clutch on the marble countertop in front of her. He could only see the side of her face but from that alone, he could tell how beautiful she was.
Her skin was a warm shade of copper, smooth and so feminine. She wore her hair in soft curls that cascaded past her shoulders and down her back. Her glossed lips were pulled back into a small smile that she geared towards the bartender, who seemed to be in the same trance as he was. And though he didn't know much about makeup, he thought the shimmery gold look on her eyes was perfect.
"Whiskey sour, please." He heard her speak, finding himself to even be attracted to the symphonic sound of her voice.
When she turned her attention to her phone, San took the opportunity to take in her figure, feeling his dick twitch in his slacks as his eyes swept over the olive green dress that hugged her curves so deliciously. The jean jacket she wore hung loosely off of one shoulder, displaying a floral tattoo that went from her shoulder onto her chest which he felt only added to her sexiness.
He no longer cared that he was checking her out so boldly but he honestly couldn't resist it.
She was almost too perfect.
"Thank you." She whispered once her drink of choice was placed in front of her. He watched as she begins to go through her clutch for what he assumed for money but being the man he was, he wasn't going to allow her to come up out of her own pockets.
At least not while he was present.
"Allow me." He offered, nodding his head towards the bartender who immediately put it on his tab.
Talayeh sat back in her chair, eyeing the stranger next to her curiously. Trying her best not to ogle him too much. "Preciate it." She thanked him, seeing no point in denying a free drink, especially with the type of day she's had.
San smiled at her, a smile that always made him seem more innocent than he actually was. .
If only she knew that she was in the presence of someone so ruthless and incredibly dangerous.
A comfortable silence fell between them while he downed the rest of his own drink and she chewed on one of the cherries from hers.
She saw her phone light up a few times but chose to ignore it knowing who was contacting her and why. Still, she didn't care to answer. The whole reason she even came here was to have a moment to herself and she doesn't even drink alcohol like that to even be at the bar. However, the soft music and easy atmosphere were way better than the loud, hot ass, crowded nightclub she left her friends at only blocks away.
"Why aren't you answering your phone, if you don't mind me asking?" San questioned, his slightly accented voice making her wonder if he was a foreigner here on US soil.
"No need. They know where I went." She shrugged, taking a nice sip of her drink, shivering a bit at the coldness.
Besides Talayeh knew that Meka and Devyn would probably be headed home with some random men tonight, with the exception of Nastasia. Anthony would snap her neck if she ever thought about another man and she wouldn't have it any other way.
"Not much into parties?"
"Depends on my mood honestly." She answered. Some occasions she's ready to turn up and let loose, tonight however just wasn't one of them. Her mind had been too occupied with shit that's been affecting her for the last few weeks to enjoy much of anything.
"Why are you here?" She asked, leaning her arms on top of the bar, turning her head to look at him more clearly. He had that type of face that made someone simply say 'damn' because of how attractive they look. Flawless in every sense of the word.
San's eyes settled on her, allowing himself to really bask in her beauty. "Business. Nothing special." Technically he was telling the truth but his type of 'business' didn't consist of what most thought it did.
Talayeh could sense something in the way he said business, like there something more to it but she wasn't about to pry. Though he was easy on the eyes, she didn't know who he was or what he was capable of. Still, it didn't make him any less intriguing to her though. He had this aura of mystery behind him that peeked her curiosity.
However, she thought he looked pretty young, almost younger than her. But she knew that with Asians, sometimes it could be difficult to determine their true age. All she knew for sure was that he was at least 21 since he was sitting at the bar ordering drinks.
"Are...you here alone?" She asked, hesitant at first. The question felt almost foreign on her lips. One could determine it any sorts of ways and she honestly didn't know why she asked.
Or maybe she did but didn't want to admit to it.
She had only been in his presence for twenty minutes, yet she could feel something in the way he looked at her. The attraction between the two was clear as day, that much was obvious. She's been eyeing him, in the same way, he's been doing to her the moment she sat down.
San raised an eyebrow at her question, almost surprised that she asked to begin with. "I am." He nodded as he let his obsidian eyes glide over her slowly, from head to toe and back up again.
Talayeh rubbed her lips together feeling a bit self-conscious under his gaze while her heart raced wildly inside of her chest.
"I would ask you the same but you would've chosen to go home to him and not be here with me instead. Correct me if I'm wrong?" He says confidently, already knowing his words to be true. A man would have to be stupid to let someone so gorgeous go wandering about alone. She was the type you'd kill for...
And he would.
She chuckled a bit, emptying her glass, picking the last cherry from the ice. "I've been lonely for a while now." She told him, confessing the very thing that's been eating away at her mind. A humorless laugh erupted from her throat at the fact that she was only twenty-four feeling this way, making her feel so pathetic.
She has tried the dating world but shit never moved in her favor, always getting the bad batch filled with men who would never be faithful.
San was surprised hearing her speak such words but then he remembered that most men nowadays were anything but that, men. Yet he couldn't talk much. He's had plenty of "relationships" with women but none have managed to capture his heart in the way he wanted.
Well, with the exception of one.
But he was a great lover, that much the women he's been with could never deny.
"What's your name?" He asked, deliberately placing his hand close to hers just to feel her skin against his, even if it was minimal.
Talayeh noticing the gesture, boldly interlocked her hand with his, loving the way it felt to her. "Talayeh."
"San." He introduced himself, bringing their hands up and turning it to place a kiss on the back of hers.
Her eyes fluttered and her cheeks became heated from his simple kiss, making her feel like a school girl. She shouldn't be behaving this way. Being smitten by a man she just met but she was. It has never been this way with anyone she has met before. Although she knew that she be tread carefully, she was willing to throw all caution to the wind, at least this once.
"Can I ask you for a favor San?" Maybe it was too soon to be asking him for anything at all but tonight, she was taking chances.
She'd suffer the consequences later if any at all.
"Anything." He said with no hesitation, ready to give her whatever she wanted.
Talayeh debated if what she was about to do next was a good decision. Her mind was hazy and heart heavy. The intelligent side of her should be somewhere requesting an Uber to take her half tipsy ass home, not here doing what she about to do. But at the moment, she was no longer giving a fuck.
"Would you mind keeping me company tonight?" Her nights were usually spent alone in the confinement of her house but she didn't want that tonight. She wanted, no, needed to be held by him. To be kissed on and touched with hands other than her own and he was more than willing to oblige.
To be and do whatever she needed.
"My place or yours?"
"Yours."
Without another word, San briefly let go of her hand to pull out his wallet from inside his jacket's pocket. He swiftly pulled out a crisp fifty dollar bill, placing it on the bar. "Keep the change." He told the bartender, standing up from his chair.
"Come on." His tone was gentle as he helped her up, allowing her to grab her clutch while she slipped her other hand into his waiting one.
Only the sound of her heels could be heard with each step she took, following close behind him. Tingles shot through her veins with both excitement and nervousness. Here she was doing something she said she would never do.
Unaware of how this night was going to change her life forever.
