My Dinner with Noona - The end?
Yoochun teased her, his tongue flicking like a snake at her swollen flesh. He deeply inhaled the pungent odor of her of pussy, vowing to eat her out until she passed out from euphoria. He touched her for a second, the tip of his tongue absorbing a hint of saltiness.
“Damn you, Park Yoochun,” she cursed him. “Do it you fucking bastard.”
She grabbed him by the back of the head practically pushing his whole face into her soaking wet pussy. Sweat and God knows what else ran down her inner thighs. It was too much for him to take. He dove into her flesh, his tongue plunging inside her, lapping up every last drop of her savory juices. His tongue tortured her clit incessantly, her moans of pleasure turning to screams of intensity. Like a shark at a feeding frenzy he continued to devour her until he could feel her reach the breaking point. Then something unexpected happened. She arched her back high up in the air and wrapped her legs around the sides of his head. She tightened her grip, squeezing him like a vice.
He couldn’t breathe and felt as if he was going to lose consciousness. Just when everything was starting to turn black she screamed out his name at the top of her lungs and released him. His head hurt like a son of a bitch.
“Jesus Christ woman, “ he yelled at her. “What the fuck was that?”
Noona lay on the bed panting like a bitch in heat. Her body quaked from head to toe. Her skin glistened with sweat.
“Did I hurt you baby?” Her voice was raspy and sore from screaming. Despite her exhaustion, she managed to crack a smile.
“You nearly popped my fucking head off!” His face was bright red and his nostrils were flared. He breathed heavily through his mouth. She thought she could hear him wheezing.
“Oh my God sweetie, I’m so sorry.” She sat up and held him close to her, wrapping her arms around his broad back. She could feel his heart hammering at an alarming rate and panicked that she may have triggered his asthma. Noona rubbed his back and his chest to try and calm him down.
“Are we done Yoochun?” she asked him.
“What?” He pulled away from her wiping his drenched bangs from his forehead.
“I was too much for you, “ she said nonchalantly. “It’s ok, it happens. We can stop if you want.”
Yoochun stared at her in disbelief.
“Are you kidding me? No fucking way I get you off and I don’t get mine. It’s my turn now.”
Yoochun searched the floor for his jeans, pulling out a condom from his pocket
“That’s a good boy,” she said to herself as she watched him tear open the wrapper and skillfully sheath his hardened cock.
“Now” he said to her. “Now the fun really begins.” He grinned like the Cheshire cat as he crawled toward her, once more prying open her inner thighs. Her knees bent, she called out to him.
“C’mere, baby “ she entreated, imitating his broken English.
Yoochun didn’t need any coaxing. He leaned in towards her gently brushing his lips on her eyelids and placed a gentle peck on her mouth. She sighed deeply and outstretched her hand to caress his cheek. Her fingers traced the fullness of his lips.
“My beautiful Yoochun,” she whispered.
“Oh how I love you.”
“Noona….”
Yoochun grabbed her by her hips, positioning himself on top of her.
” No more teasing, he thought. No more fooling around.”
With one thrust he entered her, grunting animal-like as he felt her pussy lips envelope his flesh.
“Mmmm, baby, yes…” she cried out.
“You are so tight, Noona, he whispered in her ear. So delicious. I can still taste you.”
Yoochun’s words made her want to cry.
“ How could this boy be this way? Why am I so lucky?”
She closed her eyes as he began to pump inside her. Her softness surrounded him; so warm, so wet, so intoxicating. He glided his cock in and out, pushing harder, faster and deeper.
His put his arms around her and drew her into him, their bodies pressed together; flesh on flesh, their sweat mingling as skin rubbed against skin. They were completely in sync with each other. It was as if they had done this a thousand times before and would do so a thousand times again. Their eyes met; brown on green. No words needed to be spoken. Their lips met together in a fiery passionate kiss. She ran her fingers through his dark thick hair her tongue darting in and out of his mouth, tasting samples of her own juices still mixed with his saliva. Her fingernails raked his back as he grabbed her ass, pulling her in so far that there was no space between them. Yoochun pushed her down onto the covers, suckling her tiny breasts causing her nipples to stand erect. She pleaded with him over and over again, wooing him with her moans of delirium. He continued to pound her, grinding his hips into her, his head thrown back, eyes closed, mouth open in ecstasy. The walls of her insides were tightening around him, trembling ready to explode. He was close too; every fiber of his being was pulsating along with his throbbing cock. He couldn’t last much longer. He wanted this to go on. To be never ending. All he wanted to do was love her for eternity.
“I’m sorry,” he cried out to her. “I can’t hold it any longer..”
He gritted his teeth and with a great convulsion he exploded inside her. He cried out her name at the top of his lungs and slumped helplessly on top of her. His body shuddered, and she cradled him like a child.
“I’m so sorry,” he whimpered like a baby. She held him tightly and tried to comfort him as he sobbed in her arms.
“Shhh, my love,” she soothed him. She wiped the tears from his eyes.
“Can I stay with you tonight, “he entreated her, his big brown eyes swollen from crying.
“Of course you can, silly,” she laughed. But her words fell on deaf ears. Yoochun was already fast asleep.
“It’s ok, my love. Noona is here. Your Noona will always be here…For ever.”