summary: basically a PWP reaction to Chuu can do it cause Chuu indeed can do it!
author’s note: I implore anyone to share any thoughts with me cause if anything is unrealistic or laughably bad I wanna know….I hate to be self-deprecating all the time but I mean it 😞 so as always:
any and all feedback is appreciated :)
Lounging in between your lovers spread legs, Jiwoo is helplessly bound against the headboard of your shared bed. It was fun for the first twenty minutes, but now with the vibe tossed away and Jiwoo’s tears dried on her face, you’ve only found the act of edging her to be your only entertainment.
As her squeaks and yelps are all now muffled by her own pink panties, now as a spit soaked gag, it's all started to bore you. No matter how cute the display was.
Absent-mindedly tracing your fingers over Jiwoo's folds you sigh, "You're so wet still darling."
With arms tied behind her back, Jiwoo pants heavily at the chaste touches.
Red ribbons and splashes of pink decorate her skin as she shakes and whines in her bounds. The sensation of you fiddling with her cunt makes her jolt, moaning out at the action.
It's been almost an hour now.
Jiwoo’s brown hair is now messily splayed all over in a tear stained halo from how she's tossed and turned from the relentless play. It's beautiful how only Jiwoo could look so angelic in a fucked out state, drool coats her reddened lips and chin, all in an effort to keep the bundle of lace trapped within her mouth.
"Jiwoo honey, how many times have you cum?"
Taking in a deep breath through her nose and huffing around her gag she chokes out,"fwo-or."
Displeased with the garbled answer you deliver a spank to her cunt and narrow your eyes at the wet sob she lets out.
"Speak up baby, I can't understand your blubber."
Raking your nails up trembling thighs, Jiwoo cries out the same answer in a broken shout you can only chuckle at. Jiwoo has always been so vocal, so sensitive to the subtlest of touches. Due to this it’s almost like a game to see how long she can go or how many orgasms she can withstand during a given period of time.
And by the looks of it, she can go one more.
Peering into her pleading eyes, she watches you lower your face. Breath ghosting against her bare chest you dip your head to suckle on one nipple and move to grip the other, kneading the heated flesh and pinch the bud between your fingers. Switching on to the other, you lick a long stripe up and over her breast Jiwoo arches her back into your movements.
Placing your hands on her knees and rising back up to face her you hover your mouth over Jiwoo’s, and tug the makeshift gag from her mouth with your teeth. Dropping it to the side with a flick of her head, you both dive into a heated kiss, Jiwoo’s whines now clear as day and all the more amplified as she gasps into your mouth with any flick of your tongues together.
Slightly parting from your kiss you whisper into her mouth, “You can do another. Can’t you?” Blinking at your question she quickly nods after a beat to think, “Yes, I-i think I can take it.”
Smirking to yourself and completely parting from Jiwoo you lower yourself between her spread legs and blow cool air onto her spread heat before diving in to lap at her pussy causes the girl to cry out and let her head fall as you start to graze your teeth onto her clit.
You can feel her get even more wet around your lips and the feeling paired with how her legs clench around your head makes you groan onto her, the vibrations of your voice sending a shiver up her spine.
Pushing your tongue into her, you both let out a simultaneous groan as you thrust your tongue in and out of her cunt, now thumbing her clit and the other hand grips Jiwoo’s leg. Kissing and lapping at her pussy has only made Jiwoo produce the most pitiful whimper. You can tell what’s coming next as you suck over her entrance, pinching her clit in a way you know always drives her over. Looking up into her tear filled eyes while flicking her clit is only the point that drives her over to release.
Closing her eyes tightly and folding into herself as much as her bounds would allow, Jiwoo cums for a final time then limply lies back onto the headboard. Sitting back onto your knees to admire your work for a movement, Jiwoo’s sniffles force you to quickly move to undo your lover’s bounds.
Now massaging her reddened arms you both lie together in the messy sheets, basking each other's arms.
