leitora x sunmi
smut
achei nos rascunhos e decidi postar! não é um comeback kkkk bjs
você observa sunmi através dos longos cílios. a cada espasmo, seu corpo brilhava sob a meia luz aconchegante da sala de estar. "por favor, amor... eu preciso de um tempo." ela pede, esbaforida. o cabelo longo e escuro se espalhou pelo sofá porque a mulher havia se contorcido conforme sua sensibilidade aumentava.
"quem resolve sou eu, linda." você deposita um beijinho molhado na virilha avermelhada da namorada. "e eu acho que você ainda consegue mais um, huh?"
sunmi protesta, balança a cabeça negativamente.
"por mim? hm?" outros beijinhos marcam a parte interna da coxa de sunmi, que estremece outra vez.
a revolta da outra se esvai, e ela abre as pernas pra te dar mais acesso ainda. devagarinho, você beija cada pedaço da vulva. aos poucos aumenta o uso da língua. o tesão volta a melar os pequenos lábios de sunmi, e sua buceta vaza com o mel doce que agracia tua boca desde às 8 da noite.
"hm, amor..." uma lambida certeira faz o quadril da tua namorada ganhar vida, e ela rebola contra teu músculo habilidoso como uma safada que não teve a sede saciada por anos.
você chupa o clítoris com jeitinho, sentindo o inchaço aumentar conforme o estímulo é cantado por sunmi. os gemidos não tão tímidos são seguidos por puxadas incessantes no teu cabelo. sem força, ela se entrega de vez quando sente seus dedos alargando sua entrada.
"me diz, linda. vai gozar?"
a resposta foi não só o silêncio do gemido entalado na garganta, mas também a pulsação errática do nervo abusado. você insiste nas lambidas para intensificar seu orgasmo até que ela fique super sensível outra vez. o cansaço toma conta das duas após as duas da manhã, e cair no sono agarradinhas soa como a melhor ideia.
Alright, well, here we go with this one. Sunmi is definitely softer than Hwasa was in the last fic I wrote. A little bit of cosplay for the tired idol.
Length 1.9K
Sunmi x F reader
Making her way home from a rough practice session, Sunmi just wanted to rest. She was sweaty and tired. “Agh!” Sunmi shouted as she struggled with the door to her apartment. She had a harsh frown on her from her earlier dance practice. The constant mistakes of the backup dancers had gotten on her nerves, and the last thing she needed was for the door to make things difficult. She tried a few more times to open the door, but each time it rejected her. Sunmi took a deep breath, trying to calm herself so she wouldn’t do anything rash. She punched in her code again, and this time, the door unlatched.
Inside the home, you kick your feet as you watch TV. Your ears perk up as you hear the door open, and you walk to the front door, poking your head from behind the wall to see your lover coming in. You give her a soft smile, and as Sunmi looks up, she gives you one in return. “How was your day?”
“It was rough,” Sunmi says in an annoyed tone. You walk up to her, taking her sweatshirt off her. “Things just haven’t been good.” Sunmi begins to strip out of all her clothes. You feel the heat rush to your face as she pulls off her top; her white bra keeps her breasts hidden from you, but it’s only for a moment. You watch her toss her bra to the ground, her heavy breasts swaying now that they are free of their confines. “That feels so much better.” Sunmi groans as she cups her breasts, giving them a slight squeeze before bending over as she pulls down her sweatpants and panties in one motion. You gulp and stand there, stunned at her beauty. As your eyes move down her body, you spot her flaccid cock swing between her legs.
“I-uh, got your bath ready for you.” You tell her.
“Thanks, baby,” she says, planting her lips on yours for a brief second. I really need you tonight.” She whispers into your ear as she passes you and heads into the bathroom. You grab the clothes she had laid on the floor and bring them to her room, clinging to them as you use your back to push the door open. You place them into a hamper before heading to the closet. You thought that maybe Sunmi needed something special to lift her spirits.
Looking through the closet, you don’t spot very much until you reach the end. It was a cosplay you had made but hadn’t had the chance to wear yet. When you tried it on once before, Sunmi mentioned how much she’d love to see you in it again. You change into the sailor uniform, struggling as it feels tighter around your chest. Still, it was relatively easy to put on, considering you had made it all in one piece. You grab the gloves, heels, and headpiece and head over to the mirror in the corner of the room. Before putting anything else on, you look at yourself, turning around to see that the skirt is too short. Your butt stuck out. You pulled on the skirt, hoping you could cover more of your ass, but found that it wasn’t helping.
You sigh and worry as you slip on your gloves and heels, placing the headpiece on last. Then, you sit on the bed, waiting for Sunmi to come out of the bath. It doesn’t take too much waiting; Sunmi was never one to enjoy a long bath when you were around. You hear her muffled step coming toward the bedroom and stand up, slapping your cheeks to get yourself pumped. That facade slips the moment Sunmi opens the door, still naked. She hadn’t even dried herself off completely. The remaining water runs down her body; your eyes follow one bead of water as it moves down her stomach, stopping only when it reaches her cock. It twitches as she looks over you, slowly rising. “Mars power, make-up!” You say in a less-than-confident tone. You’re slow to strike the pose that goes along with the quote, but you're still shy about the skirt being too short. You manage it somehow, turning to the side and taking a step forward. Your skirt floats momentarily, letting Sunmi notice you have no panties on. Her cock twitches again, and she comes closer.
There’s a sly smile on her face as she grabs your hands and pushes you onto the bed, holding them above your head as she taps your foot. You understand and spread your legs slowly, looking away from Sunmi, too embarrassed to meet her gaze. Her warm breath hits your neck before her lips touch your neck. Sunmi’s tongue runs across it; you whimper in response. “Little Sailor Mars isn’t so tough, is she?” Sunmi asks, teasing your quick submission. You feel Sunmi give you a light bite, leaving a hickey on your neck. Sunmi shifts her hands, placing one of yours on top of the other and holding them above your head so she could have a free hand. She runs it along your side, moving it up and down until she glances at your tits. Sunmi raises her hand and squeezes one, her thumb circling your nipple. You whine; Sunmi uses her nail to flick your hard nipple. She cups your tit, shaking it, amused by how soft it is, before leaving it and moving her hand down. Sunmi’s fingers move down your stomach, over your belly button, and under your red skirt.
“Ah, Sunmi,”
“Shh, quiet Mars. I’ll tell you when to talk.” She says, her fingers running along your wet lips. She teases you by pushing the tip of her middle finger inside. “I want you to respond to me. You’re so wet. Are you looking forward to this?” You nod slowly, “Say it then.”
“I want this.” Sunmi smiles and slips two fingers inside you. You reactively raise your hips.
“Oh, you really want this. Maybe I should move on to the real thing.”
Sunmi pulls her fingers away and grabs her cock, rubbing it against your folds and cooing. Sunmi doesn’t ask you if you’re ready; instead, she holds onto your waist with one hand and drives her cock into you. “Oh fuck,” Sunmi moans. You feel her cock become buried inside you and throw your head back. Sunmi ultimately lets go of your hands, placing them firmly on your waist. “Little Mars hasn’t had a cock like this, has she?”
“It’s so big,” You groan, settling into your role as Sailor Mars.
“You’re so tight. You’re practically keeping me inside.” Sunmi slowly drags her cock out of you, your walls rubbing the tip of her cock as they close around her. Sunmi thrusts her hips forward. Your eyes flutter as you feel Sunmi’s cock kiss your womb. A loud moan comes from you, making her happy as she proceeds to pound your small body with quick thrusts. Sunmi forces your walls apart with every deep thrust. Your mind was quickly becoming mush as her cock began to bring you closer to your climax. You cup Sunmi’s cheeks, kissing her. She forces her tongue into your mouth, exploring it. Your legs wrap around Sunmi, keeping her trapped. “All you had to say was you wanted it inside.” Sunmi giggles. She plants kisses along your neck, letting your moans flow from your lips.
“S-Sunmi, I’m going to cum.” You whine as you hold onto her shoulders. “I’m going to cum. I’m cumming!” You shout. Your body tenses up; your legs force Sunmi in deeper as your walls tighten around her cock. You feel the thick shaft throbbing inside you. “I want it.” You mumble. Sunmi continues to thrust, burying herself inside you as she cums. You feel the warm liquid flood your pussy. Your groans fill the room. As your body relaxes, Sunmi pulls your legs apart and pulls out of you.
A shiver is sent down your spine as you feel Sunmi’s tongue move between your lips. You look down to see your lover eating you out. As her tongue pushes inside, you grip the bedsheets. “Ah, wait, it’s dirty.” You moan, but Sunmi doesn’t respond to your words. You feel her arms wrap around your thighs. She pushes her tongue deep into your cunt, her tongue rubbing against the sides as she tastes the mixture of your nectar and her cum. You place your hand on Sunmi’s head, gently pushing her. You can feel Sunmi’s nose rub against your clit; it sends shocks throughout your system. Your lips form an O as constant moans flow from you. You feel Sunmi smile at her handiwork as she continues to lap at your cunt, her tongue moving expertly to give you the most pleasure.
You cry out as you near another orgasm. Sunmi feels your legs tense in her arms and slows down. Your lover’s tongue robs your womb of her cum. She crawls over your body and carefully spills it onto your face. You open your mouth, allowing it to drip onto your tongue. The salty liquid sticks to your tongue, but you make it a point to show Sunmi an empty mouth. In return, she cups your cheek, her thumb gently rubbing across it. “I didn’t know Sailor Mars was so naughty.”
“Only for you,” You manage to mumble. Sunmi gently kisses your lips before rolling you onto her lap.
“I want to see you ride me.” You nod your head and grab her cock, stroking the thick shaft slowly as you align it with your cunt. You feel the head pressing against the entrance and slowly drop yourself onto Sunmi’s cock. You accidentally place your hands on her chest, feeling her soft mounds. “Why don’t you have a taste of these if you want them so bad.” She comments. You blush and lean down, kissing her breast before tracing her nipple with your tongue. Sunmi pats your head as you do this, light moans coming from her as your cunt swallows her cock with ease. You switch breasts after a time; the slow bounces on Sunmi’s cock were enough for now. Your energy was running low. Sunmi was getting tired at this point, too. She just watched you with a smile as you bounced on her cock, reveling in every movement as your walls rubbed against her cock.
She leaned up, kissing you softly before telling you to pick up the pace. “I want to see you cum, again.” She grips your waist and begins thrusting into you. Your moans slowly rise in volume as you help Sunmi reach her goal by dropping your weight onto her cock. Every time she thrusts up, you meet her in the middle. Each thrust kisses your womb, and your walls begin to tighten around her.
“I’m cumming, Sunmi. I want to cum together, please!” You whine. Sunmi takes your hands, holding them tightly as you impale yourself on her cock. Your walls milk Sunmi, greedily taking every drop of cum from her. Her baby batter floods your womb again, filling you before seeping out of your cunt and running down her shaft. You collapse onto Sunmi’s chest, kissing her tits until she tilts your head back and kisses you again.
“You were great, baby.” She says before giving you a slight tap on the ass. “I really needed this.”
“Anything for you.” You mutter before resting your head against her chest and drifting off into a deep slumber with Sunmi still inside you.
Ooie ,tudo bem ?, não sei se você está aceitando pedidos, mas se estiver poderia fazer um smut com a Sunmi×leitora e um pouco de mommy kink?
Sunmi × Leitora – mommy kink.
NSFW depois do corte.
mommy kink, fingering, oral (leitora recebendo), menção a anal (estou meio obcecada, mas isso é segredo viu?), milf!girlfriend!sunmi, diferença de idade entre a leitora e Sunmi é de entre 10 a 12 anos, personagens maiores de idade.
Sunmi sempre observava o jeitinho meigo que você conversava com sua mãe e avó. A vozinha baixa, os olhos brilhantes, a sua obediência e prontidão de se dar inveja em algumas famílias.
Olhava com atenção tudo o que você fazia para as mais velhas, as vezes temendo o que as mesmas poderiam pensar dela, por ser muito mais velha que você e ainda ser uma mulher.
Ela nunca teve nenhum interesse em mommy kink no começo do relacionamento, mas ultimamente isso tem atormentado a mente da mulher. O modo como você fala "mamãe" a deixa louca, então sempre que você e sua mãe estão falando por telefone ela sai de perto.
“ Você 'tá estranha ” falou a ela.
“ Não 'tô não ” respondeu, te encarando.
“ Então porque sempre que eu estou falando com a minha mãe, você sai de perto? ”
Sunmi não sabia que estava sendo tão óbvia assim, muito menos que isso estava te incomodando.
“ Perdão amor. ” te abraçou.
“ Responda a minha pergunta. ” a encarou.
“ É porque o jeitinho que você fala mamãe, me faz querer te foder até suas pernas tremerem. Entendeu amorzinho? ” apertou sua coxa.
Você nunca imaginou que esse seria o motivo da mais velha sair de perto de você quando conversava com sua mãe.
“ Como? ” a perguntou, só para ter certeza.
“ Me chama de mamãe. ” te puxou para perto “ Deixa eu cuidar de você. ”
E quando você menos esperava, você já estava deitada na cama com as pernas abertas enquanto a Lee te comia devoção. Os dedos mais longos que os seus entravam e saíam da sua intimidade com rapidez enquanto a língua quente fazia carinho em seu clitóris, te fazendo arquear as costas e apertar os lençóis da cama.
“ S-sunmi. ” gemeu o nome da mais velha.
“ Vamos amor. Não é difícil fazer o que eu quero. ” começou a fazer carinho em suas coxas.
Não sabia o motivo da mais velha querer tanto que você a chamasse daquele jeito. Do nada assim? Era constrangedor demais para você.
“ Sunmi, por favor... ” a pediu.
“ Peça direitinho. ” passou o polegar suavemente em seu clitóris, te fazendo arrepiar.
“ Mamãe, por favor, me faz gozar. ” falou e colocou seus braços por cima de seu rosto, se escondendo.
“ Viu princesinha? Não foi difícil, foi? ” sorriu, enquanto voltava a comer sua bucetinha, usando sua lubrificação natural para massagear seu buraquinho menor.
“ Amor! ” gemeu mais alto quando sentiu Sunmi ameaçar penetrar um dedo no seu rabinho.
“ O que foi boneca? Você quer que eu brinque com seu rabinho também? ” riu. “ Mas eu tenho que treinar você antes, você precisa ser uma gatinha inteligente. ”
“ Mamãe! Eu vou gozar. ” falou com manha, mas surpresa por ter chamado a namorada de mamãe tão naturalmente depois de tanta relutância de sua parte.
“ Pode gozar amor. ” e você veio. Esguichou nos dedos da Lee, essa que te olhava com paixão e luxúria. “ Quando você descansar o suficiente, a mamãe vai te ensinar a gozar pelo seu rabinho. Entendeu? ”
Mais uma vez no quarto vermelho daquela casa noturna duvidosa. A luz rubra do ambiente serve para banhar sua pele, refletir contra sua visão e trazer o sentimento abafado que te faz sentir calorenta, suando mesmo que não existisse nenhuma roupa a cobrindo.
Seu torso descansa sobre uma das almofadas do divã aveludado. Uma mordaça cobre sua boca e não permite que nenhum som saia dela. Uma tecido macio rodeia seus pulsos, prendem, e se estende aos tornozelos. Está encarcerada, com as pernas espaçadas.
Suas íris observam o gato, ou melhor, gata, caminhar na sua direção. Os olhos rasgados e escuros não desgrudam da sua física vulnerável. Quando perto, o bichano rodeia uma das suas pernas, esfrega o fucinho e, em seguida, vem esfregando o rabo peludo pela sua perna.
Instiga.
A figura animalesca efervece, contorce antes de apresentar o corpo magro coberto pelo látex preto. Seus olhos acompanham a dualidade curiosos.
Sunmi, a gata, aproxima-se, perto, bem perto, do seu rosto. Tomba a cabeça para o lado, estica os lábios rubros como sangue num sorriso deleitoso. Chupa o próprio nó do polegar antes de direcioná-lo a um dos seus mamilos. O dígito molhadinho cumpre o que promete em fazê-la estremecer.
Você fecha os olhos, afetada demais pelo toque mínimo. Suspira, remexendo-se agoniada quando ela rodeia, esfrega o broto sensível.
Quando satisfeita, escorrega o mesmo dedo pelo seu abdômen, segue com olhos todo o persurso até o meio da suas pernas.
Prende os olhos nos seus quando constata a umidade e quentura exagerada.
A mulher se põe de joelhos a sua frente. O silêncio que segue é ansioso, carregado do desejo que você sentia. Do querer que a bichana saciasse a excitação latente.
As unhas de Sunmi arranham o interior da sua coxa, antes dela estender a língua ao centro pulsante e fechar os lábios contra.
A aspereza te faz oscilar. Você arranha a garganta num som abafado e, sobretudo, manhoso. Torna o corpo tenso e contraído. O músculo desce até a entradinha, suga o líquido abundante. E o gosto parece tão palável ao bicho que a sucção torna afoita.
Volta ao clitóris, morde suavemente, provoca e mama a terminação nervosa avidamente.
E, de repente, a mordaça torna-se desconfortável, mais do que você poderia suportar. Raspa a garganta num balbuciar agoniado e prazeroso.
A medida que a língua crespa avançava, descendo a entradinha, penetrando a ponta afim de obter mais do líquido que saciava a sede, seu corpo parecia se aproximar mais do limite.
A cabeça pende para trás, comprime os lábios e contrai todo o corpo quando desagua, tentando puxar as pernas, apertando os olhos fortemente por alguns bons segundos. No tempo que permanece envolvida naquele frenesi, nem percebe quando a gata se afasta. E quando entreabe os olhos, está sozinha mais uma vez.
In honor of @gammasnippets who suggested a return fic involving noona.
It was all her idea.
"Babe, just come on the trip. A little relaxation vacation won't hurt."
It didn't take much to convince you, especially after seeing the types of clothes she was packing. Just that one sentence and the visual cues end up making your decision for you.
In a short amount of time, you’re on a flight to the Maldives with Lee Sunmi on your side, excited for the eventual vacation she planned. After a decent 8-hour flight, you arrive at your destination. A driver awaits the both of you, and you both quickly hop into the vehicle prepared for you. The driver brings you to this secluded beach house, it seems like Sunmi really wanted a peaceful and quiet vacation. The location seemed somewhat perfect, being naturally fenced with many tropical trees with the beach just to the back of the house. It gives you the vibe of being on a remote island, just the two of you enjoying your time off.
As you unload the luggage the driver says to both of you, “Hope you lovebirds enjoy your stay here. If you have any issues, just contact the same person you made the accommodation with. I believe they also left their contact info on the counter as well, so feel free to use the landline in the house.”
“Thanks for the drive. Hope you’ll be our driver when we depart back home.” You hand him a $10 bill and he smiles at your gesture.
“Thank you for being such great passengers. I’ll most likely be the one driving you back, so I’ll see you when the time comes. Enjoy!” He gets back into his vehicle and drives off, leaving you two alone in this quiet paradise. You both enter the beach house and the interior is just as beautiful as the exterior. The interior design truly helps immerse yourself into the overall vibe of the vacation. As you admire the interior and take a small tour, you wonder where your girlfriend is.
After looking all over the interior of the beach house, you still couldn’t find her. You suddenly realize her possible location as you start to see a trail of clothes leading you in the direction of the beach connected to the house. After arriving at the said beach, you see your girlfriend laying on a swinging daybed in a blue flower-patterned sundress. As soon as she notices your presence, she calls out to you.
“Babe, take a picture of me!” She ushers you to her holding out her phone. You quickly take possession of the phone and open up the camera app.
“Okay. One, two, three.” You take a blast of photos of her, hoping that amongst them she finds one that she likes. You hand back her phone to her, and she quickly swipes through the photos you took.
“Babe, what do you think about this one?” She shows you the picture on the screen.
“You look perfect.” You join her on the swinging daybed, laying beside her and putting your head on the crane of her neck.
“Perfect, and just posted it on my Instagram.” She places her phone to her side and starts snuggling into you as well.
“You know you didn’t have to publicly post that picture...”
“But you said I looked perfect, the world needs to know when my boyfriend thinks I look perfect.” She grins and looks in your direction. You then start to feel hot air being blown near your ear.
“You know... now that you’re here, I have something to confess.”
“Oh?”
“I’m guessing you saw the trail of clothes on your way here?” You nod to her question.
“I just wanted to lure you in...” You turn your head and meet her gaze. She returns with it her own, but in a more seductive way. She cups your cheeks, and your face gets closer to yours. You anticipate something but then she moves her lips right next to your ear.
“The only thing you see, is the only thing I have on...” she moves back to in front of your lips and you can feel the tension in the air just from the closeness between you two. The feeling of both of your breaths, the temperature rising, and just the anticipation. Fuck it.
You initiate first as your lips approach hers, and as soon as they make contact it’s like fireworks all over again. The first few kisses were just passionate, not as animalistic as usual when these situations start to run their course. It seems like she was patient, even though she planned for this to happen in the first place. But when her tongue starts licking your lips and asking for entrance, that’s when the transition starts.
As soon as you open your mouth to let her in, you already feel her tongue start to attack yours. Meanwhile, you’re distracted by the make-out session, you have barely noticed that she’s already straddled you and hiked up her sundress. As soon as you feel the heat on your shorts you break away from the kiss.
“You weren’t kidding when you said your sundress isn’t the only thing you have on.” She cups your cheeks and presses your foreheads together. Your noses touch and you can feel the hot air coming from both of your noses only signifying what’s to come. She wraps her arms around your neck and begins her work. It’s like every action she does in these moments is for the sole purpose of pulling you into pleasure.
She begins to roll her hips on your clothed crotch, the heat immediately being felt as she grinds for a purpose. You begin to hear her whimper and moan, as she returns her lips back to near your ear. Normally during this time, you become impatient with her and take over, but for some reason, you decide to just let her do all the foreplay work for the time being. You move your hands to her waist, not to guide her, but just for an output of pleasure every time she rolls over a specific place. Whenever that happens, you just squeeze her waist just a little tighter to signal her.
You feel like enough is enough, and when you feel her wetness dampen your shorts you take over. She squeals as you turn her over so she is on the bottom of you. She felt like you were almost possessed by how fast you changed positions. You lower down her sundress straps and begin your turn of foreplay. You trace her jawline with pecks all over, and with every peck along it, she squirms just the right amount to signal her pleasure to you.
“Babe, ugh.” She starts to begin feeling hazy after every action done to her. You move down to her neck and lick around trying to find her sweet spot. Once you hear her whine purr out, you immediately begin to mark her as your own with a love bite. You keep moving down, pecking her at every chance. You reach her cleavage and move closer to her areola. You tease her by rolling your tongue around her areola and occasionally roll your tongue on the peak of her nipple. She grabs the back of your head, signaling you to increase your pace.
Quickly, you take her nipple in your mouth and her moans increase in volume. While sucking on her nipple your tongue also joins the mix and licks her peak when it peaks out from your lips in your mouth. Your other hand isn’t idle as it mimics the same action your lips and tongue do to the unattended breast for the time being. When you’ve had your fill, you move to the other breast and give it the same attention, and same actions in the same way.
After both breasts are covered in your saliva you kiss down to her midriff, giving a few pecks to her belly button as well, her squirming under your touch as you kiss her ticklish spot. You keep pecking down till you reach the prized possession. The delicacy in front of you is begging to be pleasured, seeing her arousal peeking out as she also waits in anticipation. You dive right in as your tongue meets her folds. You lick up and down on her folds in succession and occasionally suckle on her clit to heighten her arousal. She reaches her peak in no time, right when you decide to put all the attention on flicking and sucking her blooming clit. She dissolves into her own pleasure and you lap her juices up as if you’ve been deprived of them for too long.
When she returns from her high, you get into position on top and begin another make-out session, both animalistic and sloppy showing the hunger you both have for each other. You get rid of your shorts and stroke yourself to full mast and with no warning, you rub your tip as a small tease and part her folds. Normally you’d switch positions for a turn of your own pleasure but as impatient as you are you decided to skip the appetizers and move on to the main course. You feel her moan into your mouth as soon as you enter into her tight cavern. You pause so she can adjust, but she decides to deal with it and she begins to rock her hips toward you. Getting the hint, you take over the pace. You break from the kiss and all you hear coming from her splayed-open mouth are her faint moans and heavy breaths. When you change the angle of attack, however, she lets out a cry of pleasure.
“Fuck! Right there baby, keep going!” You continue your actions, and the only sounds being heard in the area are the sounds of the waves and the waves of pleasure that both of you are experiencing. The sound of skin slapping skin only increases, as you escalate the rhythm of your thrusts. After a handful of thrusts, you begin to decrease your rhythm, clearly fatigued after all of the foreplay and thrusting. Sunmi notices this and taps your shoulder.
“You want me on top? You look like you’re tired.” No words needed to be said as you switch positions with no warning whilst still inside her and she lets out a squeal of pleasure.
“Ugh, fuck! You definitely reached deeper when changing the position.” She takes her time, especially after that sudden moment of pleasure, and slowly beings riding on your shaft. Whenever she takes you to the hilt and grinds for a swift moment it only heightens your pleasure. After a few times of doing she starts to feel your shaft pulse only signaling your impending orgasm. She doesn’t let up, as if she wanted you to unload in her. You try to warn her but every time she grinds her hips, you get blinded by the pleasure. After a handful of bounces and grinds, your balls swell up and you reach your peak. The first spurt shoots up so powerfully that she swore she felt it hit her womb. The remaining spurts are not as powerful but still fill up her cavern. Some of it is too much for it to handle as it leaks down your shaft and pools down in your connection. You have only one thought as you begin to pass out from the pleasure and fatigue.
I hope she isn’t ovulating.
A/N: Well guess who’s back! It feels great to be back for the time being. Though it’s getting close to exams for me at school (another 3 weeks I believe), I decided to come back to the blog. Like I said in my update, “Hopefully, I’ll be back when a better side of me emerges.” I felt like this was the right time, not just because @gammasnippets decided to suggest a return fic of Sunmi noona, but I just feel better overall than when I did when I posted the update. T’was a short retirement, but like MJ has said, “I’m back.” I’ll see you all later, all love <3
