Without uttering a word, Miguel selects an ice cube and traces it along the column of your neck, his touch sending shivers rippling down your spine. The icy tendrils dance across your sensitive skin, awakening every nerve ending.
He continues, dragging the ice slowly down your collarbone, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. The chilly sensation intensifies as he circles the areola of your breasts, causing your nipples to harden and ache for more.
Miguel takes one ice cube between his fingers and brings it to his mouth. He wraps his lips around the frozen morsel, his tongue lapping at it, as he fixates his gaze on your exposed nipple. Slowly, sensually, he brings the cold cube to the peak, causing an involuntary gasp to escape your lips as the frigid temperature collides with your heated flesh.
Without warning, Miguel takes the ice into his mouth once more and engulfs your nipple, sucking and swirling his tongue around while the ice is pressed up against it.
His hands roam down your body, leaving a trail of warmth in contrast to the melted ice droplets trailing across your skin. Miguel's touch, combined with the lingering coldness, sends shockwaves of desire radiating through your body, pooling between your thighs.
As the ice cube continues to melt within his mouth, Miguel's lips move lower, trailing along your abdomen, pressing wet kisses along your skin. He teases and torments your skin with the remaining ice cube, swirling it in tantalizing circles before nearing the apex of your thighs.
With a devilish glint in his eyes, Miguel spreads your slick folds, revealing your throbbing clit, begging for attention. He places the last remnants of the ice cube on your sensitive bud, causing an immediate jolt of surprise to shoot through your body, back arching off the bed with a loud gasp. The juxtaposition of the freezing cold against your pulsating heat is an intoxicating combination, intensifying the sensations building within you.
As the ice cube melts away, Miguel’s tongue takes over: flicking, circling, and lashing against your sensitive clit. The combination of his warm, wet mouth, and the remnants of ice is driving you fucking crazy as you entangle your fingers with his hair and grind your hips against his mouth.
With a forceful grip on your hips, his fingers dig into your flesh as a warning.
“¿ Makin’ you feel that good, mami ?” He growls against your pussy, brushing another ice cube at your fluttering hole. He continues to glide it along your slick folds as he throws a trembling leg over his shoulder, exposing your quivering cunt for his eager tongue once more.
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You wake up, the heaviness of sleep still clinging to your body. As you slowly come to your senses, you feel a familiar warmth between your thighs. You look down, your eyes widening in anticipation as you see Chan between your legs, his intense gaze fixated on your dripping pussy.
His fingers, adorned with a jeweled ring that glimmers in the dim light, brush against your slick entrance. Without wasting a second, Chan's fingers plunge into your wetness, stretching you to accommodate his relentless pace. The girth of his fingers fills you up completely, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body.
“Good morning, love.” You were about to respond until he cut you off with a loud moan escaping your lips. “You have a meeting at 7 today . . . make sure not to be late.”
With each thrust, his ring presses against your sensitive walls, adding an extra layer of stimulation that makes your toes curl and your body squirm with delight. The contrast between the hard metal and his velvety touch intensifies the sensations, taking you to the edge of ecstasy and keeping you there.
As you moan and writhe beneath him, Chan's free hand reaches between your bodies. His thumb finds your swollen clit, circling and rubbing it with just the right amount of pressure.
If only you knew what he meant last night when he said he would be your personal wake-up call every morning.
- - -
LEE KNOW
You're lying there, blissfully unaware in your deep slumber, when suddenly you feel a strong grip on your ass, jolting you awake. Before you can even process what the fuck is happening, you find yourself face to face with Lee Know, a devilish smile playing on his lips.
Without a word, he reaches down and grabs your thighs, spreading them wide, revealing the glistening wetness between your legs. He positions himself between your thighs, his cock throbbing with anticipation.
“About time you woke up . . .”
he presses the head of his cock against your slick folds, teasing you mercilessly. And then, with a forceful thrust, he plunges his hard length between your thighs, finding refuge in the tight, warm embrace of your soft flesh.
You can feel the heat of his shaft, the pulsing veins rubbing against your sensitive skin. Lee Know's grip on your thighs tightens, his fingers digging into your flesh as he sets a rhythm.
The friction is glorious, his dick coated in your wetness as it glides against your sensitive flesh. With each pass, his breathing grows heavier–your thighs clench around his cock, Lee Know's movements become more desperate, more urgent, as he chases his own release.
You look up at him with a small frown of your own as he can’t help but coo at your cute expression.
“Aw, poor baby, are you mad ?” He taunts. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you.”
- - -
CHANGBIN
You start with a gentle kiss on the tip, teasing him with the softness of your mouth. His body stirs, a low groan escaping his lips as the pleasure starts to seep into his dreams.
You take him deep into your mouth, feeling the head brush against the back of your throat, watching him stir and let out grunts and moans, his hips involuntarily thrusting towards your mouth, seeking more of the warmth of your mouth as the sensation drifts into his unconscious state.
Changbin's eyes shoot open, a wild mixture of surprise and ecstasy in his gaze as he realizes what's happening. His fingers weave into your hair, gripping tightly as he takes control, guiding your head with rough, desperate motions.
“Thought I was dreamin’, but fuck, this is so much better.”
You comply, choking back tears as you force him past the back of your throat, gagging and saliva dripping down your chin. Changbin's grip on your hair tightens as he loses himself in the sensation of your wet, hot mouth wrapped around him. He fucks your mouth harder now, his movements becoming more urgent, betraying his impending release.
You part your lips, your tongue darting out to tease the tip of the head of his cock, swirling around it, collecting the pre-cum oozing from his slit.
Smiling, you start to stop, pulling his length out your mouth. Changbin grips your wrists desperately as he whines.
“What do you think you’re doing ? Was about to cum too . . .” He guides your mouth back to his cock, slapping his tip against your lips. “be good and finish what you started.”
- - -
HYUNJIN
It's early in the morning when Hyunjin finds himself restless and frustrated. He's been relying on his own hand for too fucking long, and he's sick and tired of trying to cum all morning. As he lies in bed, his thoughts wander to you. Hyunjin's gaze fixates on your exposed curves, the soft rise and fall of your chest, and the way your lips part slightly as you breathe–he can feel his cock throbbing, demanding attention as it presses against his boxers.
He didn’t wanna bother you. After all, you put up with this bastard’s horny ass and lasted five rounds last night. There’s no doubt you must be tired . . .
Fuck it.
Without a moment's hesitation, Hyunjin turns toward you, his hand snaking beneath the covers. He slides his fingers along the smooth fabric of your panties, feeling the wetness that has already begun to coat them.
The anticipation is thick in the air as he parts your delicate folds, revealing your pussy, still soaked and glistening from last night's activities; a beautiful mix of your slick and his cum.
His heart races as he positions himself between your legs, guiding the tip to your entrance, relishing in the way your hips involuntarily shift, seeking more friction. A low moan escapes your lips as he slowly pushed himself inside you, inch by agonizing inch.
Your tight walls envelop him, squeezing him with an exquisite tightness that sends shivers down his spine. Hyunjin's fingers grip the sheets, his knuckles turning white as he tries to contain the intensity of the sensation.
“Hyunjin . . . It’s five in the fucking morning.” you whine and try to swat him away. Felt good, sure, but you were still too sore for this.
“M’sorry, darling . . . just the tip okay ?”
He lied.
- - -
HAN JISUNG
Jisung positions himself next to you, his desire pulsating through his veins. He gently runs his fingers through your hair, admiring your innocent beauty as you rest peacefully. But he's about to shatter that serenity in the most deliciously shocking way.
Taking hold of his aching cock, Jisung guides the tip to your parted lips, his heart racing with anticipation. With a slow, deliberate push, he slips his throbbing member between your soft, supple lips, the warmth and wetness enveloping him.
The sensation jolts you awake, your eyes flying open as you're greeted by the sight of Jisung's cock buried in your mouth. Your initial surprise quickly transforms into a moan of pleasure as he begins to thrust gently, his hips moving in rhythm with your waking senses.
The warmth and slickness of his precum drench your tongue, mixing with your own saliva as you take him deeper. Your senses awaken, your taste buds tingling with the salty flavor that is uniquely him. Jisung's hips begin to roll, his movements alternating between gentle, teasing thrusts and deeper, more forceful ones. Each time he pushes forward, his cock glides down your throat, filling your mouth to the brim.
“Mmf . . . Ah . . feel so good with your pretty lips wrapped around me, baby.” Jisung's breathing grows ragged, his moans growing louder with each passing moment. You roll your eyes, pushing him down on the bed as you climb on top of him.
“W-Wait, but I was so close–” you cut off his rambling by harshly tugging his cock, drawing a delicious gasp from Jisung’s lips.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I was just really horny . . . what ? You’re gonna punish me ? Fuck, yes. Please do . . . Mhm, I’ve been a bad boy.”
- - -
FELIX
You slowly awaken from a deep slumber to the sensation of soft lips and a warm tongue exploring the folds of your dripping pussy. The first thing that registers in your mind is the intense pleasure coursing through your body.
You cry out a moan, unable to contain yourself, as Felix's skilled tongue dances across your sensitive clit, flicking and teasing it with expert precision. The sensation is electric, one that makes your legs tremble with pure ecstasy.
“Good morning, beautiful.” Felix pressed a loving kiss on your inner thigh. “Did you sleep well ?”
Felix ramps up his assault on your pussy, his tongue flicking against your clit with an unrelenting pace. His fingers join in, sliding deep inside your dripping wetness, fucking you with a rhythm that has your body shaking with anticipation.
You can barely muster a coherent response, so lost in the sensation of his tongue pressed up against you. You manage to gasp out a weak "yes," voice trembling with need.
He spoke so casually as if he isn’t eating you out right now; as if you aren’t fucking trembling with your legs thrown over his shoulders.
He hits all the right spots that make your toes curl and your head spin. Your breath becomes a series of ragged gasps, mixed with moans that escape your lips without restraint.
The feeling in your stomach builds, spiraling higher and higher, threatening to push you over the edge. Felix senses your impending release and applies just the right amount of pressure, his thumb rubbing circles on your clit, sending shockwaves through your body.
“You could've at least waited after breakfast, lix . . .”
“What are you talking about ? This is my breakfast.”
- - -
SEUNGMIN
You wake up to the sound of the bed creaking, and my ears catch the soft pants echoing in the room. Groggy and disoriented, you turn my head and your eyes widen in surprise. There, beside you, is Seungmin, his hand wrapped around his desperate cock, stroking it with an urgency that tells he's teetering on the edge of release.
Your eyes drink in the sight before you. His hand moves with rhythm, sliding up and down his throbbing cock. The sound of his fingers gripping and releasing, the wet slickness of pre-cum coating his shaft, it's all fucking intoxicating. His grip tightens around his throbbing length, veins pulsating with his racing heartbeat.
As he strokes himself, his lips part involuntarily, a low groan escaping his mouth before he quickly clamps down on it, biting his lower lip with intensity. It's a desperate attempt to muffle the noises threatening to spill forth.
"You could've just asked me to help, ya know," You say, your words cutting through the air like a sharp knife. A flush of embarrassment creeps up Seungmin's neck, turning his face a shade of crimson as he casts a glance away.
"Shut up," he stammers, his voice thick with humiliation. "I didn't want to disturb you."
How can you ever deny him when he looks so cute being all needy for your touch. With a smile on your face, you slip in between Seungmin's spread thighs. Your hands graze his quivering skin as you settle yourself in the perfect position, your warm breath ghosting over his inner thigh.
You press a trail of soft, eager kisses along his sensitive flesh. Each touch of your lips sends shivers coursing through his body, his muscles tensing and relaxing under your ministrations. Your tongue darts out to taste his skin, a wet flicker that leaves a trail of heat in its wake. Seungmin's breath hitches as he feels your lips inching closer to his aching cock.
He anticipates your next move eagerly, confused when you take his hand and guided it back to his length.
“Why’d you stop, Seungmin ? Keep going.”
He hesitates, battling between his pride and wanting to give in. Seungmin groans before starting to pump his dick again.
“You’re annoying . . .”
- - -
JEONGIN
You hover over him, your hands gripping onto the headboard for support. Your eyes lock onto his face, watching for the first signs of stirring as you tease him with the softest touch. His eyes flutter open, and a mix of surprise and desire flashes across his face when he sees you straddling him, your walls already engulfing his dick in a warm embrace.
“Shit, Y/N, you scared me.” he lets out a laugh; his fingers instinctively find their way to your thighs, gripping firmly as he encourages your slow deliberate grinding. He brought his thumb down and swirled it around your swollen clit, admiring the way his cock would slip in and out of you.
Leaning forward, you place your hands on his chest for support as you as you rode him with a sense of urgency, bouncing up and down eagerly. Jeongin could sense the pure hunger and desire radiating from you, but he wanted to savor every moment, to feel every inch of your pussy wrapped around him.
“Slow down, baby . . .” Jeongin urged you to slow down, to take it easy. He wanted to revel in the sensation, to explore every inch of your wetness. He guided your hips, his strong hands firmly holding onto your waist, controlling the pace.
You nod, starting to move in a slow, deliberate manner, grinding and swirling your hips, setting the pace that you knew drove him wild. He throws his head back, panting softly as he thrusts up along with the roll of your hips.
Jeongin's hands explored your body, tracing the curves of your ass, gripping it and pulling you closer.
“That’s it . . . You feel so good, y/n . . . I wanna savor every part of you.”
