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reader riding jongho's face ♡
"J-Jongho!" You moan and grab a fistful of his hair, your other hand grabbing the headboard of the bed. You leaned your forehead against the edge of it, your hips stuttering as you grinded against his face.
He was too busy sucking on your clit, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub, to respond verbally, but his grip on your thigh tightened, urging you to keep going. The room was filled with the sound of wet, sloppy kisses and the occasional muffled groan that you couldn't hold back. Your legs began to shake, and you felt yourself getting closer to the edge.
"Oh my god," you gasp, now leaning your forehead against your arm. "D-Don't stop!" You had your entire bottom lip in your mouth, biting down hard to keep from screaming out. Jongho's tongue was a whirlwind of pleasure, teasing and tormenting in a rhythm that was driving you absolutely wild. The feeling was so intense that you could feel it in your toes, your body coiling tighter and tighter with every stroke.
He squeezed the fat of your thigh, the pressure sending a jolt of sensation straight to your core, and his mouth grew more insistent, his tongue lapping at your clit like it was a sweet treat he didn't want to miss a single drop of. You could feel the tension building, a coil in your belly that tightened with every pulse of his tongue. Your breath came in ragged gasps, and your moans grew louder, despite your best efforts to keep them in.
"I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" You moan, unable to hold back anymore. The dam breaks, and your orgasm washes over you like a tidal wave, crashing into every nerve ending and making your body spasm uncontrollably. Your hips buck against his face, and your grip on the headboard turns to a white-knuckled hold as your body convulses with pleasure.
You felt like your body was going to give in on itself, the pleasure so intense it was almost painful. Jongho didn't miss a beat, his tongue and fingers working in harmony as he continued to tease and suck at your clit. You could feel yourself riding the wave of your climax, each pulse sending a fresh shock of sensation through your body.
He kisses your clit and looks up at you with a smile, his cheeks flushed with excitement. You lean down and kiss him hard, tasting yourself on his lips, feeling your orgasm still echoing through your body. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you down for a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue dancing with yours in the aftermath of your climax.
