I Don't Understand But I Luv U - Kim Mingyu FF 💎

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She whimpered against his lips, her hips still moving erratically. "Don't stop... don't stop..." she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. He could feel her muscles trembling beneath his touch, and he knew he had to keep going. He withdrew his fingers, only to guide his erection to her entrance. She was still wet from their earlier intimacy, and he thrust easily inside her, feeling her tightness engulf him.

Her back arched again, her moans growing louder and more desperate. "Oh God... Mingyu... so good..." Her hands fumbled with his hair, her nails digging into his scalp as she urged him on. He smiled against her neck, pleased with the way she was responding to him. "You're so tight," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "It feels so good when you're wrapped around me like this."

Mingyu began to move slowly, thrusting deep inside her, feeling her body move in perfect sync with his. He changed positions, moving to straddle her hips, his weight bearing down on her. "Fuck, Yn," he groaned, his eyes locked on hers. "You feel so good." He began to move faster, his hips thrusting hard and deep, his hands gripping her shoulders, holding her down. "Don't stop moving... don't stop..."

She moaned, her eyes half-closed, her head thrown back. "I can't... I don't want to... Mingyu..." Her fingers dug into his back, her nails leaving tiny red marks in their wake. She arched her hips up off the bed, meeting his thrusts, her body crying out for more. "Oh God... don't stop..."

Mingyu grinned, his gaze never leaving hers. He shifted their bodies, pushing her back into the mattress. With one hand on her hip, he thrust deep inside her, his other hand coming to rest on her breast, squeezing and pinching her nipple roughly. "You're so fucking tight," he growled, his breath hot against her skin. "It feels so good when you're like this.". "

You like this, don't you?" he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "You like feeling so full, so owned."

Moving to straddle her hips, he leaned down, his lips finding her neck. His hand slid up her body, his fingers wrapping around her throat, but not tightly. Just enough to make her feel the power in his grip. "You're mine, Yn," he growled, his breath hot against her skin. "And I'm going to take you everywhere I want."

She arched her back into his touch, her hips bucking against his hand. "Yes," she moaned, her voice barely audible above the sound of their heavy breathing. "Anywhere, Oppa." He smiled into the darkness, pleased with her submission. He lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist, and then lowered her back down onto him, their bodies meeting in a messy tangle.

'Oppa' turned mingyu on, and she loved the way he took control of her like this, making her feel so small and helpless beneath him. As he moved her body this way and that, thrusting deep inside her, she could feel the power in his grip as he held her down, his fingers curled around her throat. It sent shivers down her spine, made her moan louder and writhe beneath him. She didn't want it to stop.

"That's it, baby," he growled, his eyes burning into hers. "Let me feel it." His hand slid up her body, his fingers digging into her shoulders, holding her down as he thrust harder. "I love how you feel beneath me." His thrusts grew deeper, faster, his hips smacking against hers in a rhythm that made her head spin.

Her nails dug into his shoulders as she arched her back off the bed, her body meeting every movement of his. "Oppa... Oppa..." she moaned, her voice hoarse from pleasure. "Mingyu..."
Mingyu stopped suddenly making yn whimper..."mingyu who?"

She looked at him, her eyes pleading for understanding. "I... I mean... Oppa..."
He grinned, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "That's better. That's right. 'Oppa' word belongs to me and only me." His hand moved from her shoulder, sliding down her body, between their bodies, and cupped her breast. He squeezed roughly, pinching her nipple before rolling it between his fingers.

Mingyu thrust deep inside her, feeling her body tremble beneath him. His hips slammed against hers, his breath hot against her skin. He held her down with his strength, his grip firm but not hurting. "You're mine, Yn. You always have been." He moved his hips faster, his thrusts harder, his fingers never ceasing their relentless assault on her breast.

They are close. So close. Mingyu can feel it building inside her, feel her body tensing and quivering beneath him. He thrusts deeper, harder, his hips slamming against hers, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "You're so close, baby. Let it go," he growls, his fingers digging into her breast. "Let Oppa feel you cum"

She moans, her nails digging into his shoulders as her body arches off the bed. "Oppa..." Her voice trails off into a gasp, her muscles tensing as she comes, her inner walls squeezing tight around him. Her orgasm is intense, overwhelming, and it pushes Mingyu over the edge.

His hips buck violently, his body tense as he releases himself into her, his seed spilling deep inside her. He growls, his voice rough with pleasure as he holds her down, feeling her body quiver beneath him. His fingers tighten painfully around her breast, squeezing and pinching roughly as he continues to thrust, relishing the feel of her body wrapping around him.

Finally, he collapses on top of her, his weight pressing her into the mattress. He takes a shaky breath, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. "Sorry," he whispers, wincing slightly as he realizes how rough he must have been. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

But she shakes her head, not wanting to upset him more. "It's okay, Oppa," she whispers back, her fingers tracing gentle circles on his back. "It felt good. And I'm okay." She lifts her head to look up at him, their gazes meeting in the darkness. "I'm always okay with you."

He smiles down at her, the concern fading from his eyes. "I'm sorry," he whispers again, kissing her forehead. "I don't know what came over me." He shrugs, then laughs softly. "Maybe it's because you're so... responsive. So hot and needy."

She blushes at his words, her heart racing. She never expected their relationship to be like this, but she can't deny that she loves the way he makes her feel. Safe. Wanted. Cherished. As they drift to sleep, his arms wrapped tightly around her, she knows that no matter what happens tomorrow, or the next day, or the next year, she will always have this moment, this night, with him.....