Heavy and irregular breathing, a sweaty and trembling body, a dry throat, closed eyes. That was how Jennie wasβan expression of pleasure on her face, a delicious chill running through her body. She didn't even know where to focus anymore; she was simply feeling.
You are between her legs, savoring the tastiest food and the sweetest nectar on earth: her pussy.
Your tongue brushed her pussy with precision and attention. It was a harmonious danceβzigzagging, up and down, inside, flicking. It was like a tale so beautiful that you didn't want to stop telling it, not to mention the soundtrack.
The moans, the groans, the soft whimpers. Ah! Music to our ears.
You took her clitoris into your mouth and sucked as if you wanted to reach her very soul. Jennie's entire body shuddered, her legs tried to close, her hand tried to push you away, and a breathless moan escaped her lips.
"Love... please, I can't take it anymore..."
She said it whimperingly, yet her body said otherwise. Her hand pulled you by your hair, bringing you closer, her legs closed to trap you there, and her eyes, when she opened them, begged you not to stop.
"Just one more, my dear, and I promise I'll stop..."
You said in a husky voice, dominated by desire and the activity you had been doing just a moment ago. You kissed her pussy, watching her body give small spasms, kissed her thigh, her lower belly, and paused to admire her.
Jennie looked like an angel. Her night-black hair was splayed across the bed, her sweet eyes were unfocused and filled with pleasure, her mouth was open, letting out small gasps of air, and her body looked like something sculpted by the godsβsweaty, vibrating with arousal. Her breasts, small yet full, were sensitive, just like her neck, belly, and thighs, which were red with hickey marks and scratches. And finally, her pussy was swollen, hot, soaking wet, perfect, and addictive.
Everything about the older girl is addictive: her scent, her embrace, her voice, her kisses, her pussy. Getting involved with Jennie is a one-way missionβnot that she wants you to turn back or go away from her; no, you are her light, and she would probably go mad if she lost you.
You snap out of your thoughts as you feel fingers caressing your scalp.
"What are you thinking about?"
A whiny, breathy voice echoed through the room. You looked up to see the sweet, exhausted eyes of your beloved staring at you, filled with desire and love. Jennie's hand caressed your face, as if she were memorizing you.
"About you... about how in love and addicted I am to you."
A radiant smile appeared on the Korean girl's lips, making your heart almost explode with love. You crawled up her body, depositing kisses all over her, until you reached her mouth.
"I promise it will be just one more... please."
You begged, looking deep into her eyes, knowing she can't say no to you. She nodded, brushing her lips against yours, and you didn't hesitate, kissing her intensely and passionately.
Jennie could taste herself in your mouth, and that made her even wetter (the trouble you two would have later washing the soaked sheet). Your hand slid gently over her body like a painter analyzing their masterpiece.
You delivered three sharp slapsβone on her thigh and two on her assβeliciting a whimper from the older girl's lips.
Your hand pried her legs open, slipping between them to reach the icing on the cake: her pussy. It was soaking wet, dripping down her thighs. A growl escaped you, your own pussy clenching out of nowhere upon feeling hers.
You didn't wait any longer; you pulled her closer and began to masturbate her, making firm movements over her clitoris. You took her right breast into your mouth, sucking and biting; she let out a small shriek, scratching your back and squeezing you even tighter against her.
She moaned in a drawn-out way, opening her legs even wider for you. The hand that was on your back slid down to the wrist of the hand on her pussy, trying to push it further down.
"Push it in, please... please, go deep..."
She said desperately, begging for it, and who were you to deny such a request? Without further ado, you penetrated her with two fingers, which slid in easily in an in-and-out motion. This was madness; this was the most perfect thing possible.
She moaned in your ear, gripping your head which was still over her breasts.
You, like a good girlfriend, complied with her requests and accelerated your movements, pounding her pussy without mercy or pity. Your fingers moved in a wave-like motion, caressing the spongy part of Jennie's pussy, making her walls clamp down on your fingers as if wanting to trap them there.
You maintained this rough rhythm and movement, finding her G-spot, which made her body spasm repeatedly as desperation took over her; the pleasure was so intense that she lost control.
She cried while pulling your hair and hitting your shoulder, whispering for you to stop while simultaneously crying for you not to.
Her hips managed to keep up with your movements, making everything even more pleasurable and intense for her. It didn't take long for her to feel a tingling sensation from her toes to her stomach; she was almost there.
"Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop..."
She whispered like a mantra, pulling you closer as she rode your fingers, chasing her climax.
The Korean girl's legs closed automatically, slightly restricting your movements, her breathing ragged, her body trembling and shivering.
"Cum, love, cum for me, coat my fingers in your sweet honey..."
You whispered to her, looking deep into her eyes, watching them roll back, her mouth opening in a silent scream and her back arching. You didn't stop the in-and-out motion; you kept going, even with your wrist aching, you kept going.
Any pain would be worth it if this was the view you always hadβher writhing in pleasure, broken moans escaping her throat, which was already sore from so much screaming and moaning.
Her body collapsed onto the bed, exhausted but vibrating, her skin boiling, and her fluids leaking onto the bed. You slowly withdrew your fingers so as not to hurt her, hearing a small whimper from her at the sudden emptiness inside her.
You looked at her, seeing her heavy-lidded eyes, full of pleasure and exhaustion, staring intensely at you. You licked your fingers that were coated in her fluids, genuinely groaning with pleasure at her tasteβsweet with just a very slight hint of bitterness.
She raised a trembling hand to grab yours, removing it from your mouth and bringing it to her own, sucking your finger completely clean.
You said in disbelief, knowing it was only a matter of time before she wanted more, and you knew she would. Like an insatiable demon, the hunger for pleasure, for skin-on-skinβshe was in her paradise.
For now, you stayed there sharing caresses and love, exchanging kisses and affection, sweet words full of love spoken without fear. The night had only just begun, and Jennie would make sure it lasted forever. Not that you wouldn't want that, right?