KINKY!; Goodbye✓

Jackson Wang // Perfect Stranger

It's crazy. You're not somebody who likes doing this, and even more since you're sober.

But this guy is incredible.

This post-exam party had been boring from the beginning. Your best friend had let you alone to hook up with some fuckboy and it had been not so exciting from there. You were alone and except from the weird creeps trying to flirt with you, nothing was coming your way.

But him. This cute guy who was looking for his friend only found you in the huge house, and you spoke for hours before you both decided you needed more than casual talks and cheap alcohol.

So you had invited him to your place, which was close to the party, and after a lot of foreplay -which was absolutely awesome- you were now completely naked on your bed, while he was showing you how deep his desire towards you was.

The position is new, but the whole situation is. This guy is a stranger but right now you don't care, not when he is pounding into you in an angle you didn't even know existed.

You shudder a couple of times, adjusting your pelvis to meet his movements. He is kneeling down on your mattress, and has your legs secured on both sides of his body, fingers digging into the soft flesh of your thighs. Your body is slightly lifted upward from your hips, and he is pulling on your body to deepen the thrusts.

You moan sweetly when you hear him grunt. He has a deep voice; he likes it as much as you do. You barely remember asking for his name, and he had told you he was a sports study program student, along with the name Jackson. He isn't drunk either, he knows what he is doing and his brown locks stick a bit to his forehead, emphasizing on his effort to please you.

"Like this?" Jackson asks and lifts your hips higher, entering you to the base. Your hand goes to your mouth, shutting it before you can wail pathetically. Your head moves on its own, silently nodding.

He looks pleased but slows down the pace, his hands bending your knees to spread your legs and you feel small under his hungry eyes. He is looking at the zone where both your bodies are connected, and he licks his lips at the sight of his c**k going in and out of your moist opening, shiny and coated with juice. Jackson loves how it feels like you're eating him totally and how you compress his burning member.

"Yeah...so...good...damn it. Slow down." You breathe out and lift your head to look at him. His carnivorous smirk makes you part your lips in anticipation and he goes a bit faster, brows furrowed in concentration.

"Why?" The horny guy asks, but he knows very well, and it excites him even more. He is a damn tease.

"You're going to...make me cum..." The words come out as moans and you hear a guttural grunt come out of his mouth.

"Let go. You'll c*m again...baby." He demands and pushes harder a couple of times, hand going to your c**t to brush over your most sensitive part. His thumb plays with your pinkish bundle of nerves and it's delicious.

You try to stay focused, but at the same time, there is the feeling of his p***s rubbing against your internal walls and it's almost unbearable when you feel how hard he is. His bulbous head sends a delicious tingling to your core and you move, seeking more friction.

You know you're going to come, but you can't help it, not when Jackson smears your juices all over your p***y, making his thumb slide more easily against you. The noises he makes are arousing, and you love the fact that he is not scared of showing how much pleasure you are giving him.

But suddenly you can't control anything anymore, and you need to hold onto something to help you ride the mind-blowing orgasm going through your every pore. Your hand finds his and you wonder how many hands he actually has, because suddenly he is all over you while your body is so tensed it's almost painful.

Jackson leans a bit and you feel a tongue over your navel. Your legs are touching the mattress again and he keeps his hands around yours, entwining your fingers.

"s**t, you're making me crazy." He whispers against heated skin, and you keep your eyes closed, biting your lip to stop yourself from making more noises. It's hard going down from your high.

His lips travel down again and you gasp when you feel him boldly lick your drenched opening. Your core is on fire, yet he goes berserk on it, the tip of his tongue worming into every crook and his plump lips nipping every ounce of your abused skin. You squeak when he finds your c**t, and it's electrifying, almost intolerable.

Jackson finds the feeling delectable, because when he looks up to you, he is licking his lips "Perfect, you taste perfect." His lips and chin are shiny with your essence, but you're too busy looking at his rock-hard c**k, and you want him to feel good, just as good as you are feeling.

"You need to-" You start and it seems he knows what you're talking about. He approaches his face and it takes less than a second for him to smile sweetly at you. He looks happy.

"I know, relax." He whispers before kissing you. The feeling makes you shiver, and you grab his neck to pull him closer, sticking your needy chest to his toned one. You are both sweaty, and the feeling is amazing against your hardened n*****s.

"f**k me again. Please" You demand when Jackson releases your lips. He is looking at you with lustful eyes and you know he finds the situation painful, because he is softly rocking his hips against your p***y, his d**k moving against your thigh.

"God, you're so horny baby." Jackson coos against your skin.

You find yourself being lifted and you yelped, grabbing his shoulder to keep a good balance. Your legs wrap themselves around him and he gets back on his knees, holding you close.

"I'm going to f**k you so bad." He is very much horny by now. Your body is way too close to his and his little licking session almost made him lose his mind.

You lift your body "Give it to me" And Jackson doesn't waste a second and enters you again. You throw your head back at the delicious feeling and you position yourself properly over him. He is now sitting and it almost hurt but you the pain is so sweet right now.

"f**k, you're in so deep." You moan but Jackson takes it as an encouragement, licking your exposed neck. Your back is arched and he is pounding into you restlessly, grunting from time to time.

"You feel amazing. You're f*****g swallowing my f*****g dick." He bites your chin and you suddenly want to look into his eyes. His forehead is full of sweat drops; his mouth is slightly opened but he is looking back at you in a defying manner.

You want him to go crazy, because until now Jackson has been focusing on pleasuring you before everything else. You start bouncing a bit over him and he almost chokes at the sudden feeling.

"Easy, I'm going to explode." He pleads but you only lean a bit and your arms find the mattress behind you. Your eyes automatically go to his abs and you trail a hand over it, fingers tracing the path created by his defined abs.

It's hot on the tip of your toes as you roll your hips against him faster. You're ready to ride another orgasm and Jackson is cursing non-stop, as to which you silently chuckle.

"s**t, f**k, damn..." He starts "s**t, s**t s**t shit..." He says, like a mantra.

"Don't hold it...cum for me." You ask sweetly and you feel all his muscles contracting.

"f**k, I can't...I can't...you're so hot." He almost whines and you feel another orgasm build between your legs, making you shake a bit.

It gets hard to breath, like all the air escaped your lungs and you let out a long, soft moan. Your p***y is contracting non -top, sending waves after waves of pleasure to your heated body. He can feel it too, and it clenches around his swollen p***s in a vicious manner.

Jackson comes a second later, and you feel his semen gushing out of your body, dripping on your thigh and it's hot against you, it makes you shiver again. The noises it makes are obscene but you're both too turned on to care. Jackson looks dazed, but he still grabs you to hold you close, and his face nuzzles your breast.

He sighs "I... that was awesome s*x right now..." his tongue is licking the junction between your boobs. He is being so needy right now.

Your hands go to his hair and you plunge your fingers into his wet locks, nodding.

"I'm spent." Your breath is short, and Jackson laughs "I didn't say we were done." He is back on predator mode and you're already laying on the mattress, ready for another round of lewdness.

"I didn't say it either."

Jackson makes a soft noise and before you can even think, he is already back inside of you, still as hard as ever.

"Glad we're on the same page."