The8 letting you sit on his face ;;))
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Minghao’s lips were soft against yours as he kissed you, his hand resting on your thigh. There was nothing gentle in the way he was kissing you, however, and it went both ways. You were just as hungry for his touch as he was for yours, which was exactly why it had only taken him a few kisses to have his lap full of you.
Once he had gotten home some time earlier, it hadn’t taken long for him to be sitting down on your bed, his back resting against the wall, with you on his lap. Minghao’s hands had originally been on your thighs and then your hips, but as your kisses grew needier and more filled with tongue, they easily slid into your pants, holding your ass snugly as he lightly pushed you down onto his crotch.
“What kind of a day have you had?” you asked with a grin, slightly out of breath, while raising your eyebrows meaningfully: there was no mistake in what was poking against you. Minghao chuckled and gave you a flirtatious look.
“The kind where you’ve been on my mind all day,” he said huskily and licked his lips slowly, bucking his hips up a little before continuing, “moaning my name when you come.”
You moaned quietly at the feeling of his hard-on rubbing against your most sensitive parts, only covered by your panties and a pair of thin shorts, and let out an approving noise as you ran your fingers through Minghao’s hair and leaned down for another deep kiss. “So, were you planning on making that into reality?”
Minghao nibbled lightly on your lower lip and got his hands out of your pants, sliding them up your sides with his lips curving into a small grin when his thumbs were below your breasts and he could feel your fast heartbeat. “Something like that.”
With that, you locked your lips in a sloppy kiss, your breath hitching every now and then, especially when Minghao had slid his hands under your shirt and unhooked your bra, just so that he could tease your sensitive skin with his thumbs. You were getting wet in an increasingly fast speed, with Minghao’s tongue dancing with yours and his cock starting to press into your pussy oh so deliciously.
“Wait,” you grunted and pulled away, fiddling around until you had gotten your shorts and panties off. Your boyfriend raised his eyebrows, his eyes as appreciative as ever as he scanned you, now with your lower body bare. Huffing, you reclaimed your seat on his lap and got your hand in his hair again, smiling a little. “Alright, where were we..?”
“We were just about to…” Minghao murmured by your ear, making the hairs at the back of your neck rise in excitement, and smirked when you let out a moan as his fingers pressed flat on your wetness, “…move on.”
You merely gave him an approving hum as you tried to remain on the quieter side by kissing him, as difficult as it was with his slender fingers moving around your pussy, massaging your already swollen and sensitive clit with some of your arousal on his fingers, which made the movements that much slicker. Every time his fingers moved over your sensitive bundle of nerves, you jolted a little from the strong tingles it gave you.
Needless to say, trying to focus on kissing him was difficult, especially when all you could think about was how badly you needed to cum and how badly you wanted him to fuck you.
Minghao seemed to have noticed that, because soon his fingers left your clit, and you let out a disappointed whine and pulled away, pouting at him. He wiped his fingers on the sheets quickly and gave you a grin. “What’s the fun if you come now?”
“True,” you muttered, still pouting, and began fumbling with Minghao’s belt. “Which is why we should–”
You froze when you felt Minghao’s hand on top of yours, not letting you do anything more. When you moved your eyes from his belt buckle to his face, you were met with hooded eyes and a playful raise of eyebrows. “Not quite, baby. See, what I had in mind was… something a little different.”
Frowning a little, you moved your hands away from Minghao’s belt and placed them on his thighs instead. “What’s your a little different’? Dry humping?”
Minghao snorted and shook his head, reaching his hand to your face so that he could cup your cheek. His warm smile and just as warm voice were a little conflicted with his words that sent tingles down your spine. “I want you to sit on my face.”
Your eyes widened and even your lips parted in surprise, but Minghao just laughed.
“You said you wanted to try it,” he said in amusement, his thumb rubbing your cheek, “you might’ve been a bit drunk, but I don’t think that makes it any less true.”
“I-I do, but,” you stammered, suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed, no matter how excited Minghao seemed to be about the thought of you sitting on his face, which you really did want to try. “I can’t believe I said it…”
He moved his hand from your cheek to the back of your head and pulled you into a kiss that effectively got rid of most of your embarrassment, and even some of the hesitation. When he pulled away, you sighed as you relaxed again.
“And well,” Minghao began, stroking your thigh slowly, “the more I’ve been thinking about it, the more I’ve wanted to try it.”
You swallowed, feeling yourself get even wetter at the mere possibility of you sitting on his beautiful face in no time. You did, however, still have one concern. “But what if I, I don’t know, suffocate you?”
“I’ve done my homework, and that, my dear, is unlikely, as long as we’re careful,” he said with a grin and began moving away from his sitting position, catching a kiss from your lips as he did. “I’ll just be happy to make you feel good.”
You sighed and moved away from Minghao’s lap while he lied down, getting rid of his jeans and placing his head on a pillow while grinning up at you, beckoning you to sit down. Before you did, though, you got your shirt and bra off: you knew he loved touching you while eating you out, and because you enjoyed it, too, you wanted to give him the hint.
When you were lowering yourself onto his face, with one hand in his hair and one on the wall in front of you, you froze for a second when Minghao spoke.
“Besides, if I did suffocate, it would be the best way to go,” he chuckled, and when you looked down at him, you were met with glinting, playful eyes.
Pouting, you gave him a light tap on the top of his head. “Not funny.”
“Sorry,” Minghao laughed and placed his hands on your hips, and before you had even continued to lower yourself, he had already pulled you down, his mouth open as he welcomed your pussy. You moaned from the very first contact, which was his tongue circling your clit, already incredibly sensitive from the previous massaging of his fingers.
“Minghao,” you gasped, shutting your eyes tightly as your muscles tensed and pleasure spread throughout your body. He didn’t give any audible acknowledgement of your words, and instead just focused on making you feel good - his tongue flicked your clit in ways he knew you loved the most, and even when it was exploring other areas of you, he moved his head so that his nose was rubbing into the sensitive bundle of nerves.
It only made it better that instead of just hovering above Minghao’s face, you were sitting on it, even though you still didn’t dare to put all of your weight down. It made it feel so much more intense, and only in a good way, even though you did feel the need to pull away when the pleasure got too much, but it was in vain: he was determined to keep you down.
Little by little, while eating you out desperately, Minghao moved his hands up your stomach, all the way until he reached your breasts.
“Shit,” you hissed when he got his hands on your breasts, holding them so that your nipples were between his forefinger and middle finger, and while he continued pleasuring you, you could only moan and tug at his hair lightly. It drove you crazy how sinfully good his mouth felt on you, and it only made it feel better when he squeezed your breasts, making sure your nipples got some of the attention, too.
You could feel your orgasm starting to build up steadily, only fueled by the quiet sounds that were beginning to come from Minghao; they varied in tone, but they all made it so obvious that he was enjoying what he was doing. A glance back showed that that was indeed the case, with a wet spot starting to form on the front of his boxers.
And right when you could feel the knot in the pit of your stomach about to unfold, Minghao stopped everything.
“Come on,” you whined, not even trying to hide how desperate you were, while lightly grinding onto his face. Minghao chuckled and slowly brought his hands down from your breasts, placing them on your hips instead.
“I want to prolong the pleasure,” he said playfully and eyed you in interest. There was something inexplicably hot in seeing you like that and from such an angle, although he knew you’d probably protest. To him, however, it was one of the hottest sights to see your nipples erect, your lips parted in quiet moans and whines, your brows furrowed and cheeks slightly flushed, while your hand was in his hair and your head was leaning against the wall. He smiled to himself. “You look gorgeous, baby.”
“Please,” you mumbled with a small pout and opened your eyes to shoot him a pleading look. “And please let me cum.”
Instead of replying, Minghao allowed his eyes to fall shut and pulled you down better before getting back into the game, a vicious one where your fingers tangled tighter in his hair as his tongue moved relentlessly on your clit, his lips giving it a few kisses every now and then. You caressed yourself a little while he ate you out, but when Minghao further stepped up his game, you found yourself with your cheek pressed to the cool wall, your legs tensing around his head as you came undone.
And indeed, you were moaning his name as you did.
It wasn’t enough for Minghao, however, as he didn’t stop, quite the contrary: his tongue continued moving on and around your clit rapidly, occasionally moving down to your entrance to lap at some of your release and to tease it in general, before moving back to the nub.
“Oh God,” you whispered when you felt your second orgasm building up inside of you, and your initial reaction was to pull away from him - but again, he was holding you down, and merely grinned when you cried out as you released another time, after which you were as shaky as a leaf on his face.
“Good girl,” Minghao rasped after he had finished licking you clean and lifted you up a little, smiling at you. “How was it?”
“Can’t talk,” you were able to say shakily as you lay down next to Minghao, cuddling up to him while he laughed heartily, embracing you lovingly.
“Whenever you’re ready,” he sing-sang, still licking his lips and the area around them, before wiping off whatever of your release that he couldn’t reach with the back of his hand.
After a while, you leaned up to give him a kiss on his cheek. “I loved it. Thank you.”
“My pleasure, really,” he whispered and gave you a kiss on the lips, this time a long, gentle one.
You cuddled for a while, until you slowly moved your hand down to the waistband of his boxers, your voice playful as you spoke. “Which one are you feeling more right now, my hand or my lips?”
He chuckled while pushing his boxers down, finally letting his cock free. Giving you one last grin, he crossed his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, his lips remaining curved upwards. “Surprise me.”
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