Chapter 3: Rising Action
The room was filled with the sound of our ragged breaths, the scent of sex heavy in the air. I could feel the heat of Songjun's body pressed against mine, his cock still hard and pulsing inside me. He looked down at me, his eyes dark with lust and something else, something I couldn't quite put my finger on. Affection? Desire? It was a heady mix, and it made my heart pound in my chest.
"Fuck, Jenny," he growled, his voice hoarse with desire. "You're so fucking beautiful when you come."
I could feel my cheeks flushing at his words, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of my orgasm.
He reached down, his fingers tracing the seam of my pussy, dipping inside to gather my wetness. He brought his fingers to his lips, sucking them clean as he looked at me.
"Fuck, Jenny," he groaned, his eyes locked onto mine. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you out all day." "I want more than that," I whispered, my voice thick with desire.
He smirked, his eyes darkening with lust. "Oh, you're going to get me inside you, baby.
Every fucking inch of me." He grabbed my hair, pulling my head back, exposing my neck. He leaned down, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh where my neck met my shoulder. I gasped, my body arching against him.
"Fuck, yes," I moaned, my hands gripping his arms. "Mark me, Songjun. Make me yours."
He growled, his teeth releasing my skin as he kissed the mark he'd left. "You're already mine, Jenny. Every fucking inch of you."
He pushed me back onto the bed, following me down, his body covering mine. I could feel his cock pressing against my thigh, hard and ready.
He reached down, his hand wrapping around his shaft as he guided it to my entrance. I moaned, my body arching as he pushed inside me, filling me completely.
I could feel every inch of him as he slid in and out of me, his cock hitting that spot deep inside that made my toes curl. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he began to move faster.
"Harder," I begged, my voice ragged with desire. "Fuck me harder."
He complied, his hips slamming into me with force.
I could feel every inch of him as he filled me completely, his cock hitting that spot deep inside that made my toes curl. I moaned, my body writhing beneath him as he began to move faster, harder.
"Fuck, Jenny," he growled, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine.
I could only moan in response, my body on fire with desire. I could feel the heat of our bodies pressed together, the sweat beading on our skin as we moved in sync. He was fucking me hard, his cock slamming into me with force, and I loved it.
I loved the way he filled me up, the way he stretched me wide. I could feel every ridge, every vein on his cock as he slid in and out of me, and it felt incredible.
"Fuck, Jenny," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "Your pussy is so fucking tight. It feels so fucking good."
I could only moan in response, my body writhing beneath him as he continued to pound into me. I could feel my orgasm building, my pussy clenching around him with each thrust.
"Come on, baby," he urged, his voice ragged. "Come all over my cock.
I want to feel you come, Jenny," he growled, his hips slamming into me with increasing urgency. I could feel my orgasm building, my pussy clenching around him as he fucked me harder and harder.
"Fuck, yes!" I screamed, my body convulsing as I came undone. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
He groaned, his cock pulsing inside me as he followed me over the edge. "Fuck, Jenny!
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and trembling with aftershocks. He rolled off me, pulling me close as we both struggled to catch our breath.
Our bodies were slick with sweat, our hearts pounding in our chests. I could feel the heat of his skin against mine, the way our bodies fit together like two pieces of a puzzle.
Songjun reached over to the nightstand, grabbing a condom from the drawer. He tore open the packet with his teeth, rolling it down his still-hard cock. I watched him, my eyes locked onto his body as he prepared himself for me. "I'm not done with you yet."
I smiled, my body already aching for more. "Neither am I," I whispered, my hand reaching out to touch him.
His cock was still hard and ready, the condom glistening with pre-cum. I wrapped my fingers around him, stroking him slowly as he watched me with hungry eyes.
"Fuck, Jenny," he groaned, his hips thrusting forward into my hand.
I smirked, my thumb rubbing circles around the head of his cock. "I could say the same about you," I replied, my voice low and sultry.
He growled, his hand covering mine, guiding me as he thrust into my hand. "I want you on your knees," he ordered, his voice thick with desire.