Jimmy X Reader Mouthwashing Mga Nobela at Kwento

Not to arouse this time. To clean. To soothe. To worship. I whimper, hips twitching involuntarily. Too sensitive. But so good. Her tongue traces every swollen fold, dips inside to scoop out thick globs of cum, then comes up to kiss me, feeding it to me slowly. I swallow greedily, moaning into her mouth. Jax watches, his cock already stirring against my hip. He leans down, kisses the tears drying on my cheeks. “You took everything we gave you,” he murmurs,

He pressed on anyways, sliding his thick rod in and out of my mouth again and again, slamming into the back of my throat. My eyes were already watering, and I was having trouble relaxing my throat, but I was having the time of my life. He pulled out of my mouth for a moment, and stroked his huge cock, sliding my drool around on his glistening ebony member. I caught my breath and spoke up. “I thought you were going to break my little throat, daddy…” I moaned out, “Show Jimmy what a real man can do.” I caught a glimpse of Jimmy shifting back and forth in the front row, a big smile on his face and one hand in his pocket.

He groaned out loud, and almost immediately, I felt something in my mouth. Holy cow! Did he just release inside my mouth? And why does this taste like trial and tribulations? I won’t be the only person to experience this torture. I kissed him right away and poured the semen right inside his mouth. “Argghhhh! Irish!” He ran off to the restroom and spit it out. Mission accomplished. **** It was now dark. Jimmy was sleeping inside. He looked knocked out. I was stepping out in my swimsuit to swim. I have always loved swimming, and tonight wasn’t an exception.

Mia watched him pathetically splash water on his face like he was trying to erase his existence from the planet. He rinsed his mouth, spat dramatically, then went back in again, scrubbing his cheeks and jaw like he was fighting an invisible enemy. Mia blinked, then hurried off. She returned a minute later with a clean towel draped over her arm and a small bottle of mouth-freshener water in her hand. “Um,” she said politely, stepping closer, “you can clean your mouth with this. It’ll taste better than… mud I guess” James didn’t respond. His entire face was buried under the stream now, water splashing everywhere. He hummed something unintelligible, clearly committed to drowning the trauma.

Jaehyun sat down and took Jimmy's bruised hand. Jimmy swallowed greedily upon watching Jaehyun apply the ointment while blowing it gently. It's as if the world slowed down its movement. He unexpectedly felt the urge to taste those pairs of red, thin lips. It looks so sexy and tasty. Jimmy subconsciously leaned his face forward and pressed his lips against Jaehyun. Jaehyun's eyes broadened, he dropped the ointment on the bench, and a flash of images of two people kissing crammed into his memory lane.

He just held me there, swallowing gently, his tongue moving in waves that nearly made me lose it. I fisted my hands into the rock, desperate for something to anchor me. He was slow. Deliberate. Like he was memorising the shape of me with his mouth. I was close—so close and then… he pulled back. Let me fall from his lips, wet and aching. A choked sound left me helpless. Needy. Jimmie grinned wickedly, eyes gleaming. “You’re so fucking cute when you beg.” Then, without warning, he crawled back up and lowered himself onto me.

Meanwhile, Cassy’s hair was frizzing up like a cloud and Jimmy had given up on dignity to hold an ice tray against his face. “…What?” I said, defensively. Jimmy stepped closer, holding out his hand cautiously like I might zap him. “Becky… touch me.” I blinked. “Jimmy—what the actual—” “Your hand, perv. Just touch my hand.” Rolling my eyes, I placed my palm against his. The reaction was instant. Jimmy yelped. “What the hell?! You’re freezing!” He pulled his hand back like I’d burned him—except, well, the opposite. “Girl, are you turning into a walking ice cube or what?”

My lips tingled at how close they were to his. Xavier let out a soft chuckle, his warm breath tickling my mouth. “Oh, he did? You sure about that?” Xavier’s icy blue eyes turned dark as he narrowed his lids and raged into James. “Fuck, man, fuck, you hit my spot… Oh, fuck!” James lifted his hips into me, filling the condom with hot cum.