Each time I forced myself into him, his body would rock back and forth at the impact I was causing. I looked him up and down, eye fucking his body while pounding into him at the same time, and I noticed that his pecs and neck were still pink from being touched earlier. Damn, how can someone be that sensitive?
Ah, who knows, maybe he's just sensitive to my touch. Or, at least, that's what I'd like to think. He really is the most beautiful person I've ever laid my eyes on. I don't wanna give him up. Ever.
"Owhhhhnnghh... Junnie, I *ngh* needed you so baddd~" He moaned again.
Each time he spoke, or tried to speak, it would just come out in combinations of moans and whimpers. And I loved every second of it. It just made the whole thing 5x better. Though honestly, I'd feel the same even if he was trying to not make any noise at all... I mean, I've sucked him off in the library before. That was hot.
He's so sexy. So hot. So beautiful, and handsome, and gorgeous. The most stunning man I've ever seen in my entire life. How the fuck did I get so lucky?
"Ahhh~... fuck~..." I hissed. "I'm close already, you just feel too good for me to keep all this cum in here. Come here." I removed myself and lied down on the bed, using pillows to prop my head up slightly.
"But what about your thigh?" He asked, looking very concerned.
"Just try not to lean back on it with your hands, and I'll be fine, okay?" I reassured him.
"Okay." He said in a cute, small voice, crawling over to me.
He hovered over me and took my dick in hand, then alighted it with his hole again. "Ahhhhh~..." he moaned breathily as he lowered himself onto me.
...wow...
His face...
His arms...
His thighs...
His chest...
His neck...
His subtle abs...
His beautiful, juicy, wet, meaty cock which glistened in the morning sunlight...
His everything, just sitting here right in front of me.
"Here." I said. "Put your arms down here." I moved his hands down to the sides of my head, causing him to fall forward, our faces being just centimetres away from each other's. "
"Like this?"
"Yeah, just like that baby." I groaned, biting my lips and smiling at him. His face flushed red immediately. "Why are you acting all shy?" I smirked.
"N-no, I'm not shy, you're just so attractive."
(Not shy, not me, ITZAYYYYYY)
"Then look me in the eyes Beomms." I said, wrapping my hands around his waist and beginning to guide his movements on me.
"Bitch, I can barely *huff* keep them open~" he panted, his face still being directly in front of mine. Our faces were almost touching.
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Fanfiction🔞 Dis one for the horny MOAs out there‼️Beomgyu and Yeonjun were childhood best friends before their maturity drew them apart. They've secretly had a liking for each other over the years, and they've finally decided to test things out. ...aaaand th...
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