I was humming quietly while cooking
something in the kitchen, swaying my hips
lightly as the pan releases sounds indicating
that it was cooking. Soon, I felt arms wrapped
around my waist and a head leaned on my
shoulder. I smiled. "Good morning, baby." His
deep voice from sleeping greeted in my ear,
kissing it. I turned my head around, kissing him
on the lips as he kissed back immediately.
"Good morning, pretty boy." His smile widened
when he heard my nickname for him before
dropping back his head back on my shoulder,
pulling the long, baggy shirt I was wearing so he
could expose some of my shoulder and plant
kisses on it. I didn't mind it, he's always clingy
when it comes to me. Just as much as I am with
him.
I continued on with my cooking until I felt
his warm hand close to my core, massaging my
right inner thigh gently. I stifled a moan by
biting my lower lip. "J-Joey, I'm cooking."
He only hummed, starting to suck on my neck
from behind. His other hand's grip tightening
on my waist.
"You don't give me attention anymore." He
whispered, sucking the spot under my ear, my
eyebrows furrowed as a slight moan came out.
"Of course, I do. Ah-" I moaned, my hips automatically bucking to his hands. His long fingers rubbing me through my panties. "T-The food..." He shushed me softly, letting his hand creep inside my panties before inserting his long finger inside me. I gasped, my hands either holding his wrist or the counter. He moved us away from the stove. "J-Joey- mhmm"
"You're so wet, baby. So wet for me." He
muttered, his pace fastening. "Don't hold back
those moans, baby. Let me hear it. " He inserted
them a bit deeper, making me gasped once
again and moaned loudly, not bothering to bite
my lip anymore. "You always hang out with
you're friends, and not with me, your own
boyfriend." He continued.
"They always n-need help with stuff. Mm ah-" I tried explaining between my constant moans. "I'm sorry sir" I said before turning my head to kiss him, moaning in his lips. I feel something building up, begging to be let out. "J-Joey." He hummed, chewing my lower lip gently with his teeth. "I-I'm-hah-close." I moaned his name loudly when I finally came in his hand, his fingers still thrusting into me to help me ride my high out.
I breathed heavily, leaning in his shoulder while his tongue licked all the marks he made on my neck, massaging my thigh gently. He grabbed my chin, kissing me passionately, easily slipping off my panties. I mewled when he grinded to me,
letting me feel his hard member underneath his
boxers. "P-Please" Soon enough, he took off the remaining clothes he had and I whined, his tip rubbing my clit. I heard him chuckle from behind. My mouth fell open when he slowly
entered me, I could hear him groaning while
leaning his head on my back, holding my waist
tightly.
"F-Fuck, so big..." I whispered-moan, holding the counter tightly with closed eyes and furrowed eyebrows. I wiggled my waist slightly, signaling him to move. He thrusted gently into me, soft moans and groans left our lips as the pleasure comes. I could hear our skin slapping, can feel the sweat that build up in our bodies, can feel his warm breath in my nape and his hands holding my waist tightly. "Please, let me touch you too.." I weakly said, hoping to be heard by him.
He pulled out of me, making me moan but I
forgive him instantly when he turned my body
around to face him before entering me again. I
grabbed onto his arms for support, I could feel my knees weakening from his every thrust. I tried
opening my eyes to find him staring at me also. I pulled him by his neck to connect our lips. I just got wetter after seeing him looking hot with some strands of his hair sticking to his forehead because of sweat.
I just hope I'm not looking bad.
I moaned, kissing him passionately. He lifted me to the counter, wrapping one of my legs around his waist. I accidentally broke the kiss, his tip hitting another spot inside me making me moan out loud. I hugged him closer, moaning in his ear as he groans too. "Fuck, baby. You feel so good." He groaned, thrusting deeper inside me and pulling my hair, leaving more marks on my neck as I let him do so.
"I-I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck...daddy"
"You want to cum, baby?"
I held him tighter. "Please, please, please. F-
uck, just please let me cum" He grunted, his
thrusts getting a bit rougher while I moaned in
ecstasy helplessly. "Joey!"
"Fuck! Y/n" He moaned with me when we finally reached our high, holding me close after, trying to catch our breaths. I gently run my fingers through his hair while he let out a sigh in content, kissing my shoulder blade and licking all the marks he made on my body, caressing my thighs. Soon, his lips met mine and kissed me softly. I smiled at him softly after the small kiss we shared. He smiled back, showing me his pretty smile. "Sorry for being a bit jealous." He confessed, pouting at me in attempt to make me forgive him.
How can I not forgive him when he gives me
that look?
"Ehhh Stop acting cute!" I whined but he only
pouted more, not giving any mercy to my poor
heart. "I forgive you, it's not like I'm mad
anyway.
He laid his head on my shoulder again, my lips
curling up when I felt him smiling while hugging me tight. "That's good." He muttered, sounding happy and relieved.
"I should be the one saying sorry to you." He
looked up at me with confusion. "I didn't
mean to make you feel neglected, I'm sorry. I
just want you to know that just because I'm
always with my friends doesn't mean I love you any less. You're my favorite person to be around. I love you, okay?"
He grinned again after hearing my words. "I
love you, too." I smiled brightly at him, cupping
his face. "And you're my favorite person to be around too." I placed a soft peck on his lips.
"Well, I guess I have to continue cooking." I
said, sighing. He smirked, a glint of mischief.
"I can eat something else, you know."
Oh shit.
That's all I can think about as Joey carried me to our bedroom with a sexy smirk on his face.
