The Playroom

#15: The Vanilla

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."