private room #6

@Wu Yifan ℰ *chocolate orbs raised to your own as i heard your request and slowly removes my hand from my to raise them up to your lips giving you the taste you wanted. Pulls back on your length to give your tip a few before lifting your length in my hand to and on the under side of it*

@♢ Dianne Beharry *leans my head back in pleasure and groans out softly, tugging on your hair gently* Let me taste you too.. *mumbles lowly and my lips as I see your hand in your pantiey*

@Wu Yifan ℰ *i gag softly as your length was buried down my throat and that moan which encouraged me to do more, my other hand reached down to play with your balls while my throat contracted around your length as i swallowed around you*

@♢ Dianne Beharry Mmh that's good.. *groans softly and my lips, rolling my hips in a slow pace to get more friction as I hold onto your hair tightly*
*moves your head along to my s and buries my length deep down your throat with a loud moan*

@Wu Yifan ℰ Mhm~* nods my head softly as your hips buck into my mouth, my right hand reached down to slip into my to rub small circles along my as my tongue at your slit collecting the small droplets of precum on my tongue*
*leans closer taking more of your length down my throat on you slowly picking up my pace until spit was dripping from your length*

@♢ Dianne Beharry *steps out of my pants and pulls your hair from your face so you don't get it in your mouth, a soft hum leaving my throat as you give my length a few * A little for my , mh? *smirks and bucks my hips forward as your lips touch it*

@Wu Yifan ℰ *s your pants and gently pulls them down your legs along with your underwear humming alittle from the relaxing massage*
Dianne
*takes your length in my hand giving the thick length a few experimental while my mouth was slowly filling itself with lubricant for your length*
*leans forward to take the mushroom tip in my mouth on it slowly*

@♢ Dianne Beharry I'm more than relaxed. *hums and rests a hand on top of your head, massaging your scalp gently as I watch you undo my belt* I'm Kris, by the way.

@Wu Yifan ℰ *wanders down the hall and eventually ends up in a random room and pulls you into the room before eager hands immediately begin unbuckling your belt buckle*
Relax
*my thickly accented voice floated from my throat as i lowered myself onto mt knees soni was face to face with your pants*

@♦ Cassie Ventura There's a surge of mixed emotions running like a whirlwind in his mind, but it's brushed off to the side once Cassie pulls away and pushes him down. Bewildered and breathless, he's moved to sit and his eyes widen when he suddenly finds her on his lap, a familiar and welcomed sight if he's honest with himself. His hands automatically find her waist, lips parting with small groan of, "." He doesn't waste time though, hips jerking on instinct, ing into her with one swift motion.

@♦ Jeon Jungkook Fluttering her eyes closed at the foreign, yet completely familiar feeling of his lips against his. If felt like all of the memories they shared at one point coming back to her at once. Pulling away, from the kiss, she presses both palms to his chest and pushes him back down onto the couch, moving to straddle his lap, pushing her shorts and to the side, then lowered herself onto his . "Move."

@♦ Cassie Ventura Jungkook doesn't know what to expect at first. What remnants of his memory from past sessions akin to this one cannot be salvaged. After all, Cassie, dominant and in control, can be as unpredictable and unwavering as the vast ocean blue. He did not, however, expect this. Something stirs within him. To say that that 'something' is unknown would be a lie, but, it isn't like he can refuse. Tentatively, he leans down to press his lips against hers. It's soft, and gentle, and not like most of his lust-filled lip-locks.

@♦ Jeon Jungkook Cassie took pride in the skill of being able to modify her dominant personality of whomever she was with. Some couldn't handle her rougher nature, others were too bratty to be lenient with. Jungkook however... was a bit of an anomaly. She knew where all of his limits were. They were almost nonexistent. But she cared too much for him to hurt him, and really wanted to push him as to as he could go, all at once. She stepped foreward, securing her arms around his waist, and looked up. She wanted to try something. "Kiss me as if you loved me."

@♦ Cassie Ventura Unlike Cassie, Jungkook doesn't really have a switch. His personas are built-in, indistinguishable and very much likely interchangeable. He can't really reach within himself and kindle a passionate dominance as she's doing, but, yes, apparently he does at following clear instructions. He pushes his briefs down his legs then, and for once, his bare body feels vulnerable. His lips part to answer but he stops himself. He nods. He's going to have to get used to not talking with her throughout this session, a fact both interesting and maddening.

@♦ Jeon Jungkook Keeping her arms crossed, she looked down at the man, that is, until he stood up. But even as she looked up at him, her gazed was something that could even make a giant feel tiny. However, if you stayed into her eyes deeply enough, her attentiveness and deep softness would show. She gazed down at his pelvic area, and quirked a brow. "I believe I told you to strip. Why do you still have your briefs on? You don't follow instructions very well, do you, Gguk?" She looked up at him once again, narrowing her eyes ever so slightly, and tilting her head. "You won't be addressing me. You aren't allowed to speak. You do as I tell you, and don't or moan until I say. Are we clear? Nod for yes, shake your head for no."

@♦ Cassie Ventura The moment she stands up Jungkook knows he's in it for a ride. There is something exciting about not knowing what to expect, after all. Perhaps the art of submission can easily be conquered if you can lay everything you have into your partner's hands with languid confidence; and he has done so but there is still that nagging little voice at the back of his; a certain nervousness. Hearing her words, he pulls off his shirt and stands, unbuckling his belt to take off his pants. They pool at his feet in a messy heap. He steps out of them, leaving his briefs on. "And what should I address you for tonight?"

@♦ Jeon Jungkook Cassie considered herself as an attentive yet strict mistress. She liked the humiliation for most, those who could handle it, but she wouldn't do it for Jungkook. He rarely did this, and she didnt want to break his trust in any way. He meant too much to her to ruin anything. "Good." She got up from her seat on his lap, standing with both hands on her hips, and turning on her dominant persona. "One, I wouldn't do that, and two, why are you still clothed?"

@♦ Cassie Ventura Jungkook notices how everything suddenly becomes unbearably quiet, the silence enveloping them in an intimate moment. He ceases to breathe for a moment. "Yes," he answers, eyes sliding closed once her lips find his own. He kisses her back, tenderly. "I have none," he says once he pulls away, "just don't take a on me."

@♦ Jeon Jungkook Cassie's hands reaches up to play with Jungkook's hair. A previously established nervous habit of hers. She notices his breathing, and just stops, doing nothing more than holding him tightly against her. She kept her eyes on his, an intimate form of nonverbal conversation, and his cheek with her thumb. "Will you give your all to me?" She presses her lips to his, enjoying the familiar feeling a lot more than they probably should have. "Remind me of your limits."

@♦ Cassie Ventura Jungkook makes a disgruntled sound, a half agreement to her answer. His breathing becomes heavy once she begins, though he knows this isn't even the beginning, just a show of confidence. There is an air of dominance growing around Cassie that he hasn't quite gotten used to, but it remains familiar still. He gazes into her eyes, finding that connection. One fine line between one pair of irises to another. "Of course I trust you."

@♦ Jeon Jungkook "Well, you are y like a stripper, arent you? And let's face it, you deserved to be called a clown." She grinned and laughed a bit. "I wouldn't discriminate against you, precious." The woman stood, turning to actually straddle his lap, pressing her lips to his chest, running her nose along the front of his neck, and securing her arms atightly around his waist. "Are you ready? Don't be nervous." She clutched his chin and bent his head so he was gazing down at her. "You trust me? Because I need you to submit all of yourself to me."

@♦ Cassie Ventura "First I'm a stripper, now I'm a clown? I don't deserve this discrimination," he protests, arm moving up to drape itself around her shoulders, hand reaching up to carress the long locks of her hair. Her lips against his throat mkes him feel warm inside, and not just on his crotch. He turns her to face him, looking up into her eyes. "So, shall we start? I hate to say this but I'm a little nervous."

@Kim Hansol “Be a good for me, and I may take you home.” Taemin smiled as he moved behind the boy and smacked his again before bending down.
“Spread your cheeks for me, I want a good view of your :”

@Lee Taemin Hansol let out a silent gasp when a strong hand yanked at his hair, his legs growing soft from the man's voice and the way he spoke. Immediately, before he was even done speaking, Hansol was on all fours, his body sensitive and eager to be touched wherever daddy might like to. He hoped he would be touched in many places tonight. He wanted to be used, abused by this person. His eyes scanned the small apartment, wondering to himself where the bedroom was supposed to be in this place... Truth be told, he didn't actually stay here. It was just a front, but luckily there weren't many rooms and the one he picked to crawl towards and nudge open, was indeed the bedroom. Moving forward, he got onto the bed, remaining on all fours. He was a little shocked at how uncomfortable the bed was, but he tried to let it show too much.

@♦ Jeon Jungkook "Why'd you offer then, you clown?" She chuckled, feeling his chuckle in perfect time with hers against her back. The sound of his laugh was music to her ears, and the face he made when he laughed; lips parted, pink lips curved, and bunny-like teeth exposed, he was just stunning to her. She chuckled again, keeping her head on his shoulder as she turned her head to place a kiss at the base of his throat. "Well, I do know you better than anyone else. It's definitely a reward for me. Maybe an indulgence of yours. I'm flattered, baby. Thank you." She teased.

@Kim Hansol It was all Taemin needed to hear. He stood, grabbing hansol’s hair and smirking.
“Then crawl to the bedroom and get on all fours my little , because tonight, I’m going to you until I get bored of you.”

@Lee Taemin Hansol moaned loudly, his eyes widening when he felt pressure on his precious jewels. His breath hitched, his pace quickening, lashes fluttering nervously. "Please me daddy~", he whined needily.

@Kim Hansol “My my, so eager to be ed.” Taemin mused as he cupped the boys balls and , squeezing them in his hands

@♦ Cassie Ventura "Pft, I'll pass." He says, a small laugh rumbling through his chest. Teasing her is now officially a hobby, but then again, it has been, for quite some time now. His eyes widen once her thighs move out of reach, a look of disappointment on his face. "Aren't you acting rather familiar? If you want to consider it a reward then you can, though I'd like to think of it as an indulgence. Only you have this card, sweetheart."

@Lee Taemin Hansol kept feeding the other, his steady hand movements a stark contrast to the lust-glazed expression on his face. The man's words made him flush, a little smile on his lips at the kiss. "Yes daddy~!" His words were filled with repressed excitement as he tried to control the volume of his voice.