Jung Hoseok

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He hovers over me, kissing me on the lips to distract me.

His tip touches my rim and I remind myself to be relaxed otherwise it will hurt me.

He enters me as my breath hitches.

" Is it okay?"

" Yeah."

He pushes in me as I closed my eyes. Why is he so thick?

" Put your legs around me." He orders. I move my hips up and wrap my ankles around his waist.

He pushes his dick deeper in me as I moan out.

Oh shit. I forget how good it feels like.

He starts to move his hips on me, thrusting himself inside. I moan out loudly when he rubs onto my prostate, giving me the euphoric feeling in my stomach.

He look inside my eyes while doing it but I can't keep the eye contact.

I raise my hip to his so he can get even deeper.

I turn to be sucker for his touch. It feels so damn good.

My nails dig into the skin on his shoulder so I can ease the adrenaline in my body.

The waves od heat and pleasure around me.

" Do it f- faster." I say and he doesn't mind listening to me.

He intertwines his fingers with mine next to my head and thrust in me.

I whine out and lift my chin up. Buring my head into the pillow.

He breath heavily in the crook of my neck. He buckles his hips in a fast motion, almost identical with mine.

I can feel myself on the edge and cum onto his hard rock abs. He doesn't really pay attention to it and continues.

" K- kiss me." I grab his face aggressively as we are both gasping in the kiss. He cums himself in minute and I hide my face into his neck.

He sits up breathing heavily and does knot on the condom.

" Strawberry got you worked up. What about banana?" He smirks and grabs another one from the box.

I take it from him and try to rip it myself. I succeed doing it as he looks at me proudly.

" We should do it in my office." He chuckles and lifts me up to his hands.

He throws me on the office table and licks down onto my body there. The paper work around us.

I moan out and run my fingers through my hair.

He makes me stand up and bends me over the table. I feel him inside me once again.

He grabs the front of my neck so my back and his chest are pressed onto each other as he thrust into me.

I'm holding the table in front of me while gasping for air.

" How is it Mr. Kim Hoseok?" He asks me.

" N- not, ki-kim." I whine out and I moan when he hits my prostate.

" The engagement ring on you say it all." He is right. I did keep the diamond ring on me.

" Soon enough."

Hot.