Say It Again.
Type: Smut (requested)
“Say it again.”
Sehun’s long slender fingers rubbed over my ribs, up and down my sides, over my naked chest, stopping to squeeze my breasts. My hands gripped onto the bed’s headboard to steady myself while he pounded into me from behind. His breath was warm in my ear, causing me to shiver. That deep voice could make me wet all by itself.
“That feels so good, Oppa. Do it again,” I repeated, my voice a little shy.
“No, no. Louder sweetheart,” he said, pulling my hair to one side so he could kiss my neck.
My head rolled to the other side to give him more access which he gladly took advantage of.
“That felt so good, Oppa! Do it again please!” I practically yelled at the headboard.
His tongue flicked against my earlobe as he plunged particularly hard into me again. It was those jolting thrusts that got me. I gasped and bit my lip, letting out a low moan. His chuckle tickled my neck before he kissed it.
“That’s it baby. Tell me what you want.”
“Hmmmm,” I groaned as his fingers gave another squeeze to my breasts. His lips ghosted over my spine. But it was his fingers that I was trained on. They left a trail of shivers everywhere they rubbed and squeezed. I wanted them setting fire to my most sensitive part. I grabbed one of his hands and placed his fingers on my folds, guiding him.
He snickered, “So that’s what you want.”
“Yes,” my voice barely above a whisper.
His calloused fingers slipped into my lips and glided through my wetness. My teeth sunk into my lower lip as I whimpered. My hips rolled against his fingers while bucking from his thrusts. His hands moved skillfully on me, rubbing and pinching my clit.
“How does that feel?” he asked. His lips left nice kisses along my spine and on my shoulders.
I could only muster a loud moan for him. But that wasn’t good enough.
“Words, honey. Use your words.”
“It feels so good. No one’s fingers have ever felt this good on me,” I rasped, my knuckles aching from gripping the headboard so hard.
“Really? Is there anything else you want me to do with my fingers?” he questioned, teasingly ghosting his fingertips over my dripping folds.
I groaned, “Don’t tease me.”
“Tell me what you want and I won’t.”
“I want you to make me cum.”
“That’s not a problem.”
His digits went back to my clit, only this time they moved at such a rapid pace that I could barely keep my breath under control from all the pleasure. I whined as his thrusts matched speed with his fingers’ movements.
“That’s right. Say my name.”
His lips went back to my neck, his teeth gently raking over my skin. With his free hand he was fondling my breasts and just gliding his fingertips over my skin.
“Sehun~” I choked out.
“Louder,” he grunted, his thrusts slowing down but only to get deeper and rougher.
“Sehuuunnnn!” I blurted out, my fingers on the headboard were slipping.
“You can do better than that. Come on, louder. Tell me, what’s my name?”
He gave out one last thrust that was so deep and so rough, that it had us both coming undone.
“Sehun!” I cried out, my fingers finally slipping off the bed and I fell forward, depending on my elbows to keep me up.
Sehun pulled out of me and rubbed my back soothingly, leaving a kiss against my cheek before pulling me into a relaxing cuddle position. He smiled at me and kissed my shoulder but I was already drifting into a deep sleep.
requested by anon