hongjoong’s brows were furrowed and his eyes shut tight as you straddled his waist and slowly started riding him. you watched as his lips parted and his breathing got heavier, his chest rising and falling in heavy pants. you moved your body slowly up and down his length, teasing him. feeling every inch of him while he felt all of you around him. you picked up your pace leaving him even more out of breath. curses tumbling from his lips. a barely audible “fuck” passing through between groans he just couldn’t keep down. you leaned down to take his thin silver necklace between your teeth and give it a tug before planting open mouthed kisses to the exposed skin on his neck. the way his skin began to glissen with sweat as he strained to hold on to the building euphoria was encapsulating. the red marks from your nails digging into his chest, marking what was yours, looked like pure art. when you could tell he was close you stopped moving, hongjoong’s cock buried to the hilt inside you. his eyes shot open as his bliss was interrupted. he began to beg. begging for you to continue, a jumble of “please baby don’t stop” rambling off his tongue. his hands finding their way to your ass, gripping and kneading it. his hips lifted from their spot on the bed searching for friction. you chuckled softly, licking a thin stripe up the side of his neck, tasting the saltiness on his skin. the moan that built from his throat was the deciding factor in whether or not he deserved to cum tonight. it was too beautiful sounding to not let him. you began to move again. bouncing on his cock with more speed this time. Hongjoong left his eyes open so he could admire the way your body looked above him; tits bouncing and head thrown back in ecstasy. he loved when you took care of him after a long day, doing the majority of the work so he could sit back and enjoy the view. as more sounds fell from your lips, the more eager he got to help finish you off. he began lifting his hips to meet yours. the sound of skin on skin filling the room. he took one hand off of your ass and placed the pad of his thumb on your clit, sending sparks through you. “fuck i’m almost there” he grunted, feeling you clench around him. “please cum for me babygirl, please let me feel you.” the sounds of pleading and the nickname sent you over the edge, shockwaves of pleasure shooting up your spine. the feeling finished sending hongjoong over the edge as he painted your insides with his cum, the two of you riding out your orgasms together. you finished and collapsed in a heap on his chest, ignoring the slick sticky feeling of sweat and the combined release trailing out of you. when the two of you had caught your breath he slipped out of you and grabbed a few tissues from the bedside table. he flipped you over and dabbed at the mess between your legs, cleaning you gently. he tossed the tissues in the trash bin and curled up next to you in bed. he planted kisses to your face and shoulders praising and thanking you. he held you in his arms before you both drifted off to sleep, the mess you two made becoming a problem for later and sleep taking over for now.
