Send This To Someone You Admire! Time To Spread Some Positivity!!💫

@ddyskz just thought your eyes should get blessed with binnie today 🤭

u guys wanna see the hottest video of changbin ever ? (I know, a lot to choose from)

same tbh.. my mom is also a big stay and after js a few hours after being released, my mom sent me the lalalala m/v😭 she said she wanted to hear the whole album w me istg, she is a cutie patootie... she is also a big my, midzy and blink😭😭

YOUR MOM SOUNDS LOVELY 🥹

Still wondering why tf you are so pretty ma’am :( like pls my heart can’t take this just lemme give you kisses 🫨

(yes I mean you @linooluvr 🫵🏻 love ya mwah)

EXCUSE ME WHAT ABOUT MY SANITY ITS EARLY IN THE MORNING AND THIS IS THE FIRST THING I SEE… let’s pretend like I’m not already DELULU for chan and Minho but then you put them in a fic together and my brain goes mush 😔 it was amazing anyway 💕

Just Business.

PAIRINGS: Bang Chan x fem!Reader ft. Lee Minho

GENRE: Mature (Smut, 18+)

CONTAINS: Sugar daddy!Chan, Rich Businessman!Minho, Sugar baby!Reader, alcohol consumption (but no one gets drunk), smoking, huge age gap between the reader and MinChan is implied, Chan is married (?) but is in the middle of a divorce settlement if that makes sense so idk if i should label this as an infedelity, and lastly Chan is referred as Chris here.

WORD COUNT: 1.788k

SYNOPSIS: When he tells you that he needs you with him during his business deals, it only means one thing: You're there to make sure they actually take the deal and bite the bait, and what better way to do that than to put your pretty cunt into good use?

smut under the cut!

SMUT WARNINGS: porn w specks of plot lmao, free use, dom/sub dynamics, chan is referred to as 'daddy' while minho is 'sir', nicknames (babygirl, doll, pretty), car sex, slight objectification (in the context within sex only!!), fingering (f. recieving), piv, implied anal, unprotected sex, implied creampies, cuckolding (Chan just watches tbh), no direct degradation but reader is referred to as cumdump

Flick

The stench of salty smoke fills the backseat of your sugar daddy's expensive car as he takes a drag from his cig, his plush lips wrapped around the neatly rolled tobacco while his arm is coiled around your waist as he hands his lighter to another man seated on your other side, one whom you've never met before. But with the way he's dressed with the same high quality, expensive suit as him, you think that he's probably one of Chris' newest business partners.

Sharp, cat-like eyes unbashfully take in your figure while he lights his own cigarette, deft fingers flicking the lighter ablaze until smoke appears and leaves his own perfectly sculptured lips. Minho was his name, based on the phone call Chris took an hour before, and from what you can recall, he's here to make a hefty deal.

"Need you there with me, baby girl. Will you help Daddy out? I'll buy you that bag you wanted the other day as a reward. What do you say?"

Of course, who wouldn't turn down such an offer? That bag matches the heels he got you last week!

When he tells you that he needs you with him during his business deals, it only means one thing: You're there to make sure they actually take the deal and bite the bait, and what better way to do that than to put your pretty cunt into good use?

"Care for a whiskey?" You hear Chris' gruff voice ask as he pours some into his glass before he leans over to run some on Minho's, before taking a swig. The arm that was once wrapped around your waist now moves to lay across your lap, his fingers latching onto your left outer thigh, slightly gripping onto the supple flesh that had the hem of your skirt riding up.

"Remember, doll. No panties."

For easy access, he says. He's a busy man, he wouldn't wanna spend precious seconds just to remove a skimpy pair of underwear, one he'd definitely rip off you (that comes with a promise that he'd buy you five more as a replacement).

The cold rings on his fingers against your heated skin send goosebumps all over your body, momentarily distracting you from the boredom that's slowly setting in, and you figured that it would kill you first even before the secondhand smoke does. The amount of times you nearly yawned has reached three already and you weren't too sure if you'll still be able to stop the fourth one.

"Is our conversation boring you a bit too much, pretty thing?" You hear the rich businessman on your left ask you with a teasing voice, making your cheeks heat up from the sudden embarrassment you feel for being called out, but to your luck, Minho doesn't seem to be anywhere near offended. If anything, he seems amused by you.

You only shook your head, flashing him a shy smile before snuggling closer to Chris whose fingertips are already toying with the hem of your skirt. "Don't be rude, Pretty. Use your words and apologize," he urges, giving your leg a firm squeeze, making you quietly whine.

"'m sorry, Minho—"

"Sir." The man quickly corrects.

"Sir. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to come across as rude."

Minho hums before putting the end of his cig between his lips, his eyes never leaving yours even when he leans forward just to blow the smoke towards your face, and you don't know if it was the close proximity between the two of you, the smoke, or the smell of his expensive cologne was the reason why your head seems to start spinning.

Or maybe it was the way he still hasn't stopped eyeing you like you're his prey that's just waiting to be devoured.

But then he smiles. The corners of his mouth tugged into a satisfied grin at the same time Chris maneuvered your body, moving you in a way where your head now rests on his lap and your hips tilted in a way it exposes your bare cunt to Minho.

"You trained her well," he says, his tone nonchalant as he examines your pliant figure while Chris puts a hand on your head while unbuttons and unzips his slack, pulling out his flaccid cock from his boxers. "She was easy to train, is all," he replies simply, and for a moment, he sounded smug. "Warm me up won't you, sweetheart?"

He guides his length towards your mouth and on instinct you open up and take him whole, letting his soft cock sit on your tongue, warming him up like he asked you too while you rest your head against his stomach.

“You’ll be a good doll for me, right? You’ll let my men have a taste of you?”

You don’t remember exactly when this whole thing started— letting the older man bring you to his ‘business meetings’ as some kind of honey trap to secure a deal, that is— but you do remember how he got you a Miata after the first one, and then paying the rest of your semester in full on the second.

His ‘meetings’ usually start just like this, his knobby fingers working you open while he casually discusses with his business partner whatever the fuck business people usually talk about, you honestly don’t really know nor care enough to even listen, as if he doesn’t have his dick in your mouth and his digits in your wet pussy. 

One finger turns to two, then two turns into three, until you’re cumming with your moans muffled around his semi-hard cock, eyes rolling to the back of your head as your walls clamp his fingers, your juices leaking from your hole down to the expensive leather. 

 “I’m not entirely sure if I should accept your offer, Bang.” Minho sighs out as he puts his cigarette out on the ashtray before he pours himself a drink. With that, Chris pulls his fingers out with an embarrassingly wet squelch. “Come on, Lee. It’s a good offer, if you’d ask me,” he then replaces his cock with the same fingers that was inside your cunt, stuffing them down your throat until you gag, wriggling it around just to make sure it gets clean. 

“Perhaps you should clear your mind a bit before you make a final decision, hm?” As Chris pulls his digits out of your mouth, he shifts your body so that your knees are planted on the cushioned seats, your ass perked up and your back arched, and your pussy lips spread with your perfectly manicured nails holding it open as you present your hole to Minho, hoping he’d get the message.

You hear the man huff out a breath as if he’s deep in thought, and you could imagine his beautifully sculpted face observing the way your pussy gapes and clenches around nothing, just waiting to be filled. 

“Maybe if your pretty toy rides me good enough, then I’ll consider.”

That’s how you find yourself bouncing on his cock, reverse cowgirl style, with your skirt bunched up around your waist and your feet planted on either side of his legs just so his cock can go deeper, your sweet little moans loud enough for Chris’ guards posted outside to hear all thanks to the car windows slightly cracked up just enough to air out the smoke.

“You should wife her up, Bang— God— this pussy would be the death of me,” Minho lands a smack on your ass at that while his other hand stays clutching at your skirt by the band and the hem, keeping it up so that he can watch the way it just jiggles every time it smacks against him, holding back a groan by putting his bottom lip between his teeth the moment he feels you clench around his cock at the impact. 

“Ah, can’t do that just yet. I’m still settling the divorce with the missus,” Chris simply muses as he watches you ride his business partner’s dick like a bitch in heat, swirling the drink on his hand. “Better settle it quick,” Minho grunts in reply before pulling your hips down flush against his just so he could shove his cock as deep as he could and letting you stay there just so he could savor the feeling of your warm walls wrapped around him. “Or else I might as well just steal your pretty little cumdump for good.” 

Chris scoffs at that. “If she lets you, you mean.” 

“If you don’t stay on your toes, maybe she would. Won’t you, doll?” Minho pulls you against his chest, his warm breath now fanning against your neck, making you whine as your hands clutch against his forearm that’s currently wrapped around the front of your shoulders, keeping you still while his free hand toys with your clit. “You’d look so pretty being my young trophy wife. I’d show you off to everyone and keep you all to myself. How does that sound, hm?” 

You feel Chris’ burning gaze on you, his chin resting on the palm of his hand while he watches. So you open your bleary eyes to look at him, and you see how he cocks one brow up, as if he’s waiting for you to respond. 

“‘m s-sorry, sir—” you gasp out, “O-only da-daddy’s— ah! I’m only daddy’s girl!”

You swore you could feel Minho’s lips form into a pout, humming out in disappointment. “Ah, that’s too bad…” When he pinches your clit, you swore you saw stars, your jaw falling open with a silent scream as you throw your head back in pleasure, almost going crossed-eyed. “Don’t worry, pretty girl. I won’t steal you from your daddy anymore. I was only teasing.” 

Then he starts thrusting from below you, the pleasure it brought distracting you from witnessing the way he looks at Chris, his cat eyes crinkling in mischief and delight at the sight of him fuming to which he almost laughs if it wasn’t for your pussy tightening around him when you suddenly cum unannounced which nearly caught him off guard. 

As you twitch and spasm above him, he huffs out an amused chuckle, his fingers slowly rubbing against your clit to help you ride out your orgasm, silently admiring how pretty you look with your tear-streaked face. 

“Looks like I’ll be accepting your offer after all, Bang.” He says, shifting on his seat a bit before he fully turns his head to look at him. “That is if I could get to cum in both of her holes. How does that sound? Do we have a deal?” 

You mewl at the thought, and there’s a smile now gracing Chan’s face.

“Deal.”

TAGLIST: @leyknowsbin, @goblinracha, @ch4nb4ng , @iadorethemskz , @abcdefgiwsmcty , @operation-steal-chans-laptop , @biribarabiribbaem , @chrisbahng

𝙊𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜

⇢ Pairing -  Hongjoong x Male Reader

⇢ Genre - Fluff / Angst

⇢ Summary - Your Boyfriend overworked himself

⇢ warnings - None

Your Pov:

You where was sitting on the Couch waiting for my Boyfriend Hongjoong.You knew he was a busy Man but he tends to overwork himself.Most of the night he came home late,You really tried to stay awake but you always fell asleep.This situation repeats itself since 4 Days and You where worried about him You let out a sight as you pulled out your Phone and looked at the Time.

00:56am

You stood up and quickly put on Shoes and a Jacked,and rushed out to your Car and drove to the KQ Entertainment.

After a !5 Minutes Drive you stood in front of the Building a few lights where still on.You walked in the Building and greeted the Workers and the Stuff.                  “ Hongjoong is in his Studio “ One Stuff told you as you thanked her.

You walked to the Studio and knocked on the door. You heard a faint “Come In” as you slowly opened he door seeing your Boyfriend sitting on a Chair,his Eyes still focused on his computer screen. As you walked behind him and put your arms around him and your head in His neck.

Hongjoong relaxed at the familiar feeling of your arms around him.He looked at you. “ Baby what are you doing here shouldn't you be asleep “ You kissed his cheeks “ I could ask you the same Honey “ He let out a sight as he stood up.

You intimidatingly pulled him into your arms and stroked his Back. After a few seconds you feel your shirt getting wet where his Eyes are and you heard him sniffling “ I am tired Y/n I just wanna sleep but I... I need to finish this Song...”

He was about to pull away but you hold his face in your Hands “ Baby Boy you need a break I dont want you to get sick your Members are worried about you too...I know you dont want to disappoint them but You need to rest too “ He let out a small Sob and Nods his head.

You pulled him in a Sweet Kiss,he lets out a sight of satisfaction. You pulled away after a few seconds and stoked his cheeks with your thumbs as he closed his Eyes. “How about we go Home now and take a nice warm Bath and them Sleep and tomorrow morning you are going to sleep in and I will make you a Nice breakfast in bed...How does that sound Baby Boy? “

Your Boyfriend Nods and Smiles at you “ That sound like a Perfect Morning Baby “ As he gave you a small Peck on your lips.

I hope you liked it

Love you all so much

-Ha-Neul

You want me to pull up our chat ma’am ?

exposing @number1jeonginstan because it’s criminal to be so down bad for me

I left the ending open cuz I couldn’t decide if I wanna edge him an make him cry and beg or if I wanna overstimulate him and make him cum cuz I bet he looks pretty either way 😔

𖥻 Concept Pictures

♡┊ 𝐂𝐇𝐐𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 ; Lee Minho

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 :: your boyfriend took new pictures and you really seem to like them…

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 :: smut ( 18+ ), sub!minho, dom!reader, teasing, minho calls you kitten, minhos thighs are a warning themselves, open ending

Your boyfriend’s group is having a comeback so of course you knew that there would be concept photos like always but what you didn’t expect for your boyfriend to look this good…don’t get me wrong you knew Minho was insanely handsome and charming but something about the outfit and the way he was teasingly biting this stupid Apple drives you insane. Maybe it’s the way he stares at the camera or the way the black pants he was wearing have zippers on them, that sit right where his pretty thighs are. They made you think about all the times Minho let you sit on his lap and let you ride him or his pretty thighs.

You’re lost in your thoughts when you heard the door open, the sweet voice of your boyfriend calling out for you “Kitten im back” you hear him tossing the keys in the bowl by the entrance of the door and dropping his bag on the floor “Kitten?” Minho Your boyfriend’s group is having a comeback so of course you knew that there would be concept photos like always but what you didn’t expect for your boyfriend to look this good…don’t get me wrong you knew Minho was insanely handsome and charming but something about the outfit and the way he was teasingly biting this stupid Apple drives you insane. Maybe it’s the way he stares at the camera or the way the black pants he was wearing have zippers on them, that sit right where his pretty thighs are. They made you think about all the times Minho let you sit on his lap and let you ride him or his pretty thighs. out for you again “I’m in the Bedroom” you answer him hearing how his steps got louder the closer he came to your shared room. You shake your head trying to get rid of the imagine of your boyfriend in this pretty outfit. But when you look up and saw Minho walking over to your bed wearing the exact same outfit you were thinking about just a few seconds ago you couldn’t contain the tiny gasp that left you.

Minho sat down beside you on the bed pulling you on his lap but you resisted to focused on his delicious thighs “what’s wrong baby?” Minho was confused why you weren’t talking to him or letting him cuddle you like you usually do when he comes home. You on the other hand where to focused on the zipper that sat on his right pant leg right over his thigh, you slowly move your hand to the zipper pulling it down to expose his soft skin to your hungry eyes.

You let your fingers travel over the now exposed skin and Minho lets you, because he enjoys your touch and the cute look on your face when you admire him, it makes him blush that you seem to enjoy his outfit so much to him it was nothing special but the cute look on your face made him smile “are you enjoying yourself kitten?” He asks in a teasing tone but you only nod before moving your eyes from his thighs to his face “you look pretty Lino” you said in a soft tone your eyes locked on his soft lips now. Minho can’t help himself and presses his lips against yours. He enjoyed the way you move your lips against his and the way your smaller hands grip his thighs, Minho doesn’t hold back and moves to sit you on his lap one hand holding the back of your neck while the other one squeezes your hip.

Minho notices that your hand is still gripping his thigh when your nails dig in the soft skin of his thigh. He couldn’t hold back the moan that leaves his mouths when your nails scratch his thigh. You smile against his lips and turn around so your back was against his chest giving you full access to his thighs. Minho feel’s you open the other zipper too and suddenly you move off his lap and sat between his thighs leaning down to press kisses on his thigh while his hands move to your hair pulling it in a makeshift ponytail. Minhos eyes close in bliss at the feeling of your lips on his thigh, the way you’re moving ever so slowly teasing him he was lost in the pleasure that he doesn’t notice when your kisses move closer to his dick only to move back down again and suddenly biting his thigh. You smile hearing Minho moan so loudly and the way his grip on your hair tightened “kitten please no teasing” Minho whines and you smirk at his whiny tone “but you look so pretty when you whine and beg for me Lino”. Minhos cheeks redden “so I take it that you like the picture kitten” he asked smiling “let me show you how much I liked them baby” you whispered before opening his pants.

Minho can’t think straight anymore the way your mouth wraps around his dick sends him to heaven. Your mouth feels so warm and every time he hits the back of your throat he swears he sees stars. The pants he was wearing now long forgotten on the floor exposing the marks your nails left on him. Minho feels his high approaching, his moans getting higher and his grip on the blanket tightening. You feel the way he was twitching in your mouth knowing he was close by the way his moans were now louder and by the way he wasn’t holding back now.

It’s now up to you to decide if you let your pretty boy cum or if you keep teasing him…

@ddyskz @kaciidubs got a bit inspired by them so thank you 💐

EXCUSE @kaciidubs HOW DARE YOUYOU TO MAKE SOB LIKE THIS HUSBAND BINNIE I CAAAAANT🥹💕

I love your big brain my dearest kacii mwah😤

Binnie's Baby Bun

❣ Summary: Ever since you announced your pregnancy to your husband, his loving treatment skyrocketed to lengths you never believed were possible. ❣  ❣ Word Count: 797 ❣ Warnings: Husband! Changbin, Pregnant! Reader, pregnancy [early stages], fluff, light implied smut, baby bumps, overall cuteness ❣  ❣ Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns ❣  ❣ Additional Tags: Changbin is referred to as Hubby, Bin, and Binnie, Reader is referred to as Bun, and Bunny ❣ Stray Kids Masterlist ❣ General Masterlist

Ever since you announced your pregnancy to your husband, his loving treatment skyrocketed to lengths you never believed were possible.

Changbin was a lover, he was a supporter, he was a protector, but he was also the softest, kindest, and most careful man you had ever met, and those were just a few of the traits that convinced you that he was the man you wanted to spend the rest of your life with.

The days after you revealed your pregnancy, he treated you like you were a goddess walking among men; you would’ve thought he was your living servant the way he offered to do everything - and I mean everything - for you.

Not like he didn’t do it already, that is.

The first handful of weeks were met with extra kisses here and there, extra check-ins so he could have a clearer gauge on your comfort, and small things like extra snacks finding their way into your pantry.

But, when your stomach slowly began to grow and the first hints of your baby bump began to show, Binnie mode was in full swing.

Almost every morning you were guaranteed a kiss on the lips, cheek, or forehead, and an extra kiss to the small swell of your belly, paired with a whispered “Good morning, baby.”

Whenever you were together he would always, always, manage to keep a hand on your stomach - if you allowed him, of course - and if he couldn’t keep you close by, he’d always make sure to take a quick ‘baby bump break’ to saddle up beside you and rest the palm of his hand over your belly button.

“Bin, if you’re like this when I’m barely showing, I can only imagine how you’ll be when I'm in full watermelon mode.”

You sat partially sprawled out on the couch of his recording studio, the pillow you were previously laying on now replaced with Changbin’s lap, and his arm reaching down your body to rest his hand over the top of your stomach.

He laughed and leaned down to press a kiss to your cheek, “That’s why you have to get used to how I am now, Bun! I know baby bun will.”

“Baby bun?” You hummed, tilting your head to get a better look at him, “So you’re hoping for a girl?”

He shook his head, “Baby bun is just baby bun - girl, boy, I don’t care, as long as they’re healthy and you’re healthy that’s all that matters to me.”

Fresh tears stung at your eyes and you had to fight to push them away, blaming the increased hormones in your body for your sudden sensitivity to his sentiments.

“Alright, break time’s over!” Announcing his leave with his usual loud voice, he helped you get comfortable again before bending down to your eye-level, “Another hour or two and I’ll be done, then we can go get some dinner, deal?”

Smiling, you nodded happily, “Baby bun and I think that’s a great deal.”

Furthermore, in the midst of all of his soft, adoring moments, there were also moments of warm, tender love that had you overwhelmed in the best of ways.

Moments where he would watch you do your nightly routine; silently observing the way his shirt would ride up with each of your movements, revealing a sliver of the bump he would never get enough of, urging him to stand behind you and snake his arms around your waist.

You smiled tiredly at his reflection in the mirror, rubbing the remaining moisturizer onto your cheeks, “Hi, hubby.”

“Hi, bunny,” he replied in kind, pressing a soft kiss to the junction of your neck and shoulder.

Melting into his touch with a gentle sigh, you tilted your head to give him more access, your hands going to encompass his own resting yet again over your bump. “Binnie… What are you up to?”

His arms held you a bit tighter, his lips making a path up your neck and brushing against a spot he knew all too well, “Just appreciating you…”

“Hm, yeah, I can tell.” You shifted your hips, fully aware of the bulge filling his boxer briefs, “You appreciate me that much, yeah?”

Nipping at your skin, his eyes met yours in the mirror, his heard gaze sending a chill of excitement down your spine.

“Can I appreciate you more?”

“Right now?” You mused, lacing your fingers through his, “Right here?”

A low hum vibrated through him as he took you in, the scenario so familiar yet so, so different in numerous ways; you were no longer his girlfriend, no longer his fiancee, no longer just his wife, but his wife and soon-to-be mother of his child.

“Right now,” he confirmed, firm and sure, loving and supportive, soft and kind, “right here.”

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I came to steal your attention💞

Bubaaaaaaa

hiiiiiiiii🖤

telling pillow princess hannie to top you, and so he sits there dumbfounded, unsure of where to even start. as he’s desperately fucking into you, he’s whining and begging you to take the lead again, because it’s just soooo difficult and tiring for him to do all the work </3

PLZ MAKE THIS A DRABBLE / MINI FIC

𖥻 Pillow Princess

♡┊ 𝐂𝐇𝐐𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 ; Han Jisung x fem!reader

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 :: you tell your pretty boyfriend to top you but he doesn’t know how

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 :: smut ( 18+ ), sub!jisung, dom!reader, teasing, pillow princess Han Jisung is a warning on its own, desperate!jisung, begging, Jisung calls you mommy

𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞 :: thank you for this amazing ask precious anon sorry it took me so long to answer but I was recovering from child birth and adjusting to mom life ✨ I made it a bit different cuz I just went with it Hope you like it tho darling 🫶🏻

Jisung was trying hard to even keep his eyes open with how much pleasure he was feeling at the moment, the sounds that leave his pretty lips were filthy and whiny. He couldn’t even make a full sentence up because his mind was clouded by pleasure. Your hand was wrapped around his pretty dick, stroking him at a fast pace “please don’t stop mommy” you chuckle and press a kiss on his heart shaped lips “I won’t stop my pretty boy” Jisung thinks you’re trying to kill him with your sweet voice he was hanging on every single word that you said, he could feel his high nearing “oh…gonna cum…can’t hold it” Jisung whines out throwing his head back exposing his neck. You couldn’t hold yourself back and started to suck on his neck making Jisung curse. You look down when you feel Jisung cover your hand in his high, there was so much cum that it was dripping down on the bed. While your boyfriend was still coming down from his orgasm you brought your hand up to his mouth “come on princess clean your mess” jisungs eyes fly open at the new nickname without second thoughts he opened his mouth for you sucking on your fingers tasting the salty flavour of his high. Jisung didn’t know when you got rid of your clothes but the sight of your bare body so close to his made his length harden again.

You smirk when you notice your boyfriend’s eyes wandering over you “was a look at my breast enough to get you hard again princess?” Jisung nods and his hand wander to your hips pulling you tighter against him “please baby lemme make you feel good” he whines beside your ear. Who are you to deny your sweet boyfriend his fun? Not even 5 minutes later you’re on your back Jisung between your legs desperately fucking into you with no rhythm “poor sungie can’t even please me” you’re tone made him whine louder combined with the way your hot walls were clenching around his length basically pulling him back every time he pulls out. The way you seem to be completely unaffected by his fucking was doing things to his brain that he couldn’t describe.

Suddenly Jisung feels your hands on his hips and you started controlling the pace and your legs wrapped tighter around him, pushing him deeper into your heat making him hit your sweet spot. “Can’t even please me right” you mock him while moaning at the way he was finally hitting the spot you needed. Jisung couldn’t even answer you with his face hidden in your neck, cheeks red with embarrassment. He couldn’t help but feel another high creep up again but he didn’t need to tell you from the way he was twitching inside you and his moans rising in volume or the way his hands were tightening on your thighs trying to ground himself. Jisung really tried to hold back longer but the way you where moaning his name combined with your hands controlling his movement and the way your heat was wrapped tightly around his dick topped with the wet sound your cunt made every time your hips met yet again. Jisung feels another high wash over him filling you up to the brim while moaning in your ear. You’re no where near finished so you just enjoy the feeling of his cum filling you until he is done. Jisung breathing was heavy trying to calm down his heartbeat while enjoying the feeling of your body pressed against his but when he tried to pull out you pull him back towards you.

“Oh no princess where do you think you’re going I’m not done yet?”