#15: The Vanilla

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His head was thrown back up against the couch, and the head of his dick was touching the back of my throat. I was holding my breath for as long as I was physically capable for to hear the hiss come from between his teeth. 

"Mmmmm goddddddd." He groaned making me smirk and then lift my head to the sound of a small pop from my lips. 

He looked down at me and his handsome in pleasure face was what spurred me to lick him once again, slowly, from the base of his memeber all the way to the tip. 

Eye contact locked. 

I wrapped my lips around the tip and swirled my tongue around the sensitive skin there, also gripping the base with my head, giving it a gentle squeeze and small strokes. 

This had been going on for just a few minutes, and I was loving the way his body reacted to me. I started to stroke him as I continued to swirl my tongue around him, making his hips move and wiggle around. I pushed him down my throat again, then immediately pulled him all the way out. I pursed my lips together tightly and did this a few times until I felt Jin's hand reach up and grap a loose grip of the roots of my hair. 

I stopped and looked up at him seeing that his head was back against the couch and his free hand was balled in a fist. I grabbed hold of his cock and stroked it as I watched him in pleasure. 

I felt his member throb a few times in my hand and his hand was not pushing my head, just resting there my hair twisted between his fingers. I leaned back down licking the head and swirling my tongue, this time trying to tease him. 

I watched his fisted had move back and forth on the couch seat next time him, before I went back to pursing my lips together and taking him in my mouth with long deep bobs of my head. 

I felt his hips lift slightly making me laugh, causing my throat to vibrate. He grunted and I knew he was getting close. I moved my tongue to flatten as i continued my movement. I wanted to get him to cum like this. 

The hand on my head never pushed my head down, but he did grip and then relax his hand over and over again the longer I bobbed my head. 

It wasn't until I reached my hand down to capture his balls, that his whole body twitched. I pulled them slightly while rolling them in the palm of my hand. 

Suddenly he stiffened tightly, and he sat a little more upward with his body curling forward. He still didn't push my head down but he gripped my roots keeping his hand in rhythm with my head and whispered his pending climax to me. 

"Im there, I'm there keep going please." He managed to get out, and one good suck on the tip of his cock caused a loud groan to escape his lips and a sticky substance to start to fill my mouth. 

I dont like to swallow, but i like getting cum all over my face and chest because I know it makes me look like a hot mess. 

I kept sucking on his cock, letting the cum get all over the both of us until I let go of his member and looked up at him. My hand kept going, softly, to make sure he gave me everything he could give, and I could feel each throb as more cum came out. 

Once he was finished his eyes met mine, and i smiled sweetly feeling drips fall from my chin and face and fall on my chest. 

"Holy shit." He said in a breathy voice. 

I took hold of his boxers and wiped myself clean before I turned to clean him up the best I could. He was breathing deeply as he let me take care of him. Once I was finished i put the boxers back on the floor and leaned back to sit on my feet. I looked up and smirked at him. 

He raised an eye brow before leaning forward a big.

"Thank you." He said, grinning. "Havent had one of those for a long time." 

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"You're welcome." I smiled before he reached out for me to pull me up and settle me on his lap. I let myself sit right on his dick, bare against him which I dont think he expected. 

"Are you wearing panties?" 

"No." 

He let out a playful chuckle, his hands moving from my thighs up my naked hips. I felt him twitch slightly beneith me, making me grin mischeviously. 

"I am going to have so much fun with you." He said in a lowered, deep voice. 

"Yes you are." I replied, kissing him on his cheek. 

Just then he captured my lips with his, our tongues meeting right away. The heat between us was welcoming and I felt as if I couldn't get enough of him. The taste of him was sweet and I wanted more of him all the time. 

It was so difficult for me to be patient with our playing, but he was right. We needed to be sure of trust. We needed to take it slow. 

But that didnt mean we couldn't explore our vanilla side. 

Making out was fun. This was fun. He was fun. I just enjoyed every moment with him, sexual or not. He made me feel alive again. 

Our kissing became more intense, my body almost moving with the motions of my lips. I was already aroused from the oral sex I gave him, but feeling his member twitch and start to grow, only increased my arousal. I started to move my hips, coating his continuously growing erection making the friction sweet and smooth. 

I nipped at his lip making him thrust his hips just slightly, and his cock harden even further. Boldly I rocked my hips back and forth stroking his hardness. 

He must have picke dup on what I wanted because he pushed me up just enough to move his hips repositioning his cock to my opening. When I felt we were angled perfectly, i eagerly lowered myself and let go of the kiss in an open mouth moan. 

He felt so good inside me. 

I wasted no time and moved my body, the need for an orgasm so intense that I felt I couldn't wait. 

He pulled the sleep shirt from me, leaving me fully naked on top of him. His hands covered the bottom ribs on my back allowing me to lean back slightly without falling. I thrusted my hips up and down in a rolling pace each time his cock hitting right where it needed to. Just then I felt him pull me foward and to the side, throwing me onto the couch. He reentered me with a hard thrust and pushed and pulled within me, holding onto my thighs as he did. 

Each hit of his hips pushed me higher and higher. He was chasing something within himself, a primal part of him surfacing as he fucked me. Another sudden movement he pulled out, and with a bizarre strength he flipped me onto my stomach without making fall off the couch. 

He stayed on his knees growling at me. "On your knees princess. Ass up." 

I followed instructions and he pulled my hips towards him thrusting into me again. At an animalistic pace he hammered into me. The orgasm that hit me was nearly instantly but he kept his pace and rhythm. 

He was fucking me. 

This was a proper fuck and I was living for it. 

One hand moved from my hip to where my neck and shoulder met, and he pulled me up, holding my left hand and arm behind my back. He lowered his hips slightly to keep the angle he had, and just moved. 

The stamina and strength for this position was something I couldnt truely appreciate at the time, because I was so lost in my own climax. I climax in waves and not explosions, and this continued penetration with the force he was using was keeping me in the waves. 

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