Commissioned by Thirst Mom

Written By Mrs. Smut Slut
The character V/Jihyun Kim belongs to Cheritz
The character Rin Alford belongs to Thirst Mom

The story is for MATURE audiences only. Please refrain from reading and commenting if you are a minor.

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July 2018 © Mirhau79/Mrs. Smut Slut

Chapter 6: The First Taste Of The New Beginning

Hearing her ask for him to pleasure her further had Jihyun blushing all over again. How did that make sense after what already happened between them? But he had her consent to taste her now! He'd yearned to do that ever since he saw her arousal dripping down her thigh when she straddled him. Gently retrieving his right arm from under her, he crawled to a better position to deliver what she'd requested.

Jihyun pulled Rin's panties down her well-formed legs, dragging his fingernails lightly on her skin. When the last fabric barrier was gone, he stopped to take in the sight of her: Head supported by the armrest of the sofa, breasts swollen and nipples contracted tight, her flat but soft stomach moving in the erratic rhythm of her breathing. Her pubic hair was smooth, thin, and black, and her vulva overflowing with her essence. Shaping her thighs with the palms of his trembling hands he spread them, lifting her left leg over his shoulder. Jihyun stroked her outer labia momentarily with his thumbs, before using the sides of them to open her to his tending. Her scent reminded Jihyun of something long forgotten, but simultaneously new and wondrous. Holding eye contact with Rin, he lowered his mouth to her most private part.

His very gaze made Rin's heat weep more, and as he stationed himself between her shivering knees she was sure she wouldn't make it through this sane. Him spreading her was oddly enticing, what with the extremely vulnerable state she was in. Him licking her slowly, starting from close to her vagina, using his tongue flat and wide, made Rin's eyes roll back in her head. The slick heat with the texture of his tongue was so so good on her. His pace was infuriatingly languid, he really made a feast of her, exploring every cranny and nook of her vulva with his curious tongue. Then, just as she had gotten used to the sensation, he changed it: he used the soft underside of his tongue to lick her back down. Then up again with the wide even pressure. Pace steady, still looking her deep in the eyes, he tightened his grip on her hips when she started to stir.

The sensory overload from seeing him give her the most intense delight she'd ever known was really driving her mad. Her noises had long since turned into incoherent mewling and keening for more. Calling him V was easier in the throes of passion, and that flowed from her lips in a prayer mixed with praise. The man knew how to send her reeling.
His next move made her gasp and her upper body to involuntarily rise from the couch. Jihyun kept his tongue pressed on her clit while he set his left palm on her mons, and used his index finger and thumb to keep her spread on either side of her clitoris. This way he was able to softly rub the pad of his right middle finger over her throbbing opening. Returning to his ministrations with his tongue, Jihyun let her body pull his finger in, pulsating of its own accord.
The foreign feeling of being filled confused Rin, but only for a second. It felt so good her eyes watered, as the vocal manifestation of her pleasure just kept getting louder. Soon his finger started to feel frustrating like she still needed more, and she tried to move her hips to find what it was. Her unspoken plea was answered when Jihyun carefully began probing her, searching the front wall of hers.

The moment his fingertip found the spot of spongy tissue inside her, Rin's eyes squeezed shut and her world exploded. Her hips bucked off of the sofa, her back arched high as is trying to get even closer to his hot mouth.
She was so beautiful, writhing under his ministrations, her noises letting him know how good she felt.
The shock that washed over her was so intense it left her not only breathless. Her mouth was agape in a silent scream, her face and chest flushed, and her knees shaking uncontrollably. Tears of joy stained her face as she re-emerged from the dimension of pleasure haze.
He held her tight, quickly moving his left hand to support her hips, and worked her through her orgasm, slowing down and finally stilling as she shook in his grip.

Her long hair was a hot mess, stuck on her face and flowing over the edge of the armrest. Her eyes, once she managed to open them, were bright and dazed, full of wonder. Jihyun gently retracted his digit from inside her and wiped his glistening chin, smiling affectionately.
"Rin, darling? Are you alright?" He took her hand in his and brought it to his lips, kissing her palm. He needed her confirmation that she was fine, even though he was pretty sure of it.

It took Rin a while to understand that Jihyun had asked her a question. The tremors still shaking her body and her throbbing heat making her weak. Her voice was raspy and thick when she answered him.
"I'm not sure… V, is it normal to feel like the world will never be the same again…?" Her unfiltered speech machine seemed to have rebooted faster than her controlled one. Too bad that Rin didn't care. She'd never understood the appeal of sex as a concept, based on the information she had gathered from various sources. This experience shed a bright light on that. She felt like a previously dormant part of her was now alive and demanding atonement for getting neglected for so long.
"Mmm… The world is in constant change, so… I guess?" He felt laughter bubbling up within him, which had become a common occurrence since he left Korea.

Slowly, listening to her body, Rin sat up. Sex was miraculous! But as she glanced at Jihyun, she noted that he was in the same state as prior to her blowing him. A huge grin spread over her flushed face as she eyed him.
"V, seems you've got something still pent up~? Want me to help you with that?" Pulling his hand that held hers, she stood from the sofa, coaxing him to stand too. As soon as Jihyun got to his feet, Rin pushed his chest so that he sat on the couch. Missing his kisses, the black beauty set her hand on his shoulder and straddled him. This way she was able to press herself to him and embrace him tightly.

July 2018 © Mirhau79/Mrs. Smut Slut