Chapter 69

[A/N: Nice 😏]
After some time, they left the apartment and got into Travis's car. He wondered why she wanted to go there right now of all times, but he didn't complain as he started the car and began to drive.

It didn't take long before Travis parked his car on the side of the road, turning on his hazard lights. The city lights shimmered in the distance, casting a soft glow over the landscape.

"Why did you want to come here again?" he asked, turning to her, curiosity evident in his voice.

"Oh, I just wanted to see the view, that's all. Let's go out; I'd like some fresh air," she said, opening the door and stepping out.

Travis followed suit, leaning against the hood of his car as he watched her move toward the road railing, her silhouette framed by the city's luminescence. She stood there for a moment, taking in the panorama, before turning around and sitting next to him.

"I think I like you," she said suddenly, her voice soft but clear.

Her unexpected confession caught Travis off guard. He turned to her, surprise evident in his eyes. He had always thought she was hard to read, her feelings often concealed behind a composed exterior.

"For real? Well, I think I like you too," he replied casually, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. As he spoke, a car approached, its headlights cutting through the night before it sped past them.

"That's cool. What now?" she asked, her tone light yet sincere.

Travis draped his arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer. "Well, let's seal the deal," he said, lifting her chin gently and pressing his lips to hers.

They shared a kiss, tender and unhurried, a genuine expression of burgeoning affection. When they pulled apart, their eyes met, and suddenly, they both burst into laughter.

"That was so corny," she said between giggles.

"What!? I thought I was being pretty romantic. I'd imagine someone falling for me even harder if I said that to them," he retorted, feigning offense.

"Well, that someone is not me," she replied, her laughter infectious.

Na-Yeon then moved her hand toward Travis's thigh, her fingers brushing against him in a way that made him smile.

"I don't want anyone complaining when they can't walk the next day," he teased, his hand resting on her waist.

"I wasn't planning on going to school tomorrow anyway," she shot back playfully.

"Well, I warned ya," he said with a chuckle. "Also, can we go on a date? Saturday, if you're not busy?"

"Umm, sure. I'll book you into my tight schedule," he replied, pulling her back into the car.

As soon as they got inside, the atmosphere shifted, charged with anticipation. She adjusted her hair, positioning herself comfortably on the seat beside him. Travis turned to face her, giving her his full attention.

"This is my first time, so please be patient with me," she said, a hint of nervousness in her voice.

"Don't worry, I'll help you if you're not doing it right," he assured her.

"How do you know how to do it right? Have you done it before?" she challenged, raising an eyebrow.

"No, but—"

"Then shut up and let me," she interrupted, clearing her throat, determination gleaming in her eyes.

Travis squinted, a playful thought crossing his mind. 'Oh, so this is how it is?'


Na-Yeon grumbled as she eyed his thick, pulsing cock, her gaze heavy with unfiltered hunger. Her fingers wrapped around the base, giving it a slow, teasing squeeze as her breath ghosted over the sensitive tip. She leaned in, letting her warm tongue flick out to taste him, swirling around the swollen head in slow, deliberate circles. A shiver ran down her spine as his salty-sweet essence spread over her taste buds, making her mouth water even more.

Her saliva coated his length as she licked along every ridge and vein, tracing each one with precision, as if committing him to memory. She wasn’t about to leave a single inch untouched—her tongue trailed down to the base before she moved back up, savoring the way he twitched under her touch.

When she finally got her mind straight, her lips parted, wrapping around the thick head with a soft, wet suck.

Slurp

Travis let out a low groan, his muscles tensing as the warmth of her mouth enveloped him. Na-Yeon moved with deliberate skill, her head slowly bobbing as she worked her way down his shaft, inch by inch. Her tongue pressed and dragged along the underside with each descent, teasing him with precise strokes that sent jolts of pleasure through his body.

She focused on the sensitive tip, her lips tightening as she sucked harder, letting her tongue swirl around it before sliding deeper once more. Her pace quickened, her technique relentless, her desire evident in every movement. She moaned softly, the vibrations sending shocks of heat through him as she took him further, eager to make him lose control.


Na-Yeon exhaled softly through her nose, mentally preparing herself to take his thick cock deep into her throat. The heat of her breath fanned over his swollen length as she held him in her grasp, her fingers barely able to wrap around the girth. This wasn’t just about giving Travis pleasure—somehow, she found herself enjoying it more than she ever had before. The sensation of his heavy cock on her tongue, the way it pulsed with life, sent a forbidden thrill through her body.

With slow, deliberate strokes, she dragged her tongue from the base to the tip, savoring the taste of him. Her lips wrapped around the head, kissing it softly before enveloping it in the wet heat of her mouth. She sucked gently at first, teasing, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip, tasting the slight saltiness that leaked from him.

Travis let out a groan, his body tensing at the sensation of her delicate mouth working him over. She pulled back, her lips releasing his cock with a wet pop, before gripping the thick shaft in both hands and repeating the motion—licking, sucking, teasing—until her own arousal burned just as hot as his.

A low moan escaped her as she adjusted her position, letting her dress slip from her shoulders, revealing the full, heavy swells of her breasts. She hadn't worn a bra today, a rushed decision that now worked in her favor. Her nipples, already stiff, begged for attention. She pinched them between her fingers, rolling them, sending waves of pleasure straight to her core.



Despite her self-indulgence, Na-Yeon never lost focus on the main prize. Her lips stretched wide as she took him deeper, her throat constricting slightly around his cock as she worked to take more of him. The wet, obscene sounds of her sucking filled the air, each slurp making his cock throb in her mouth. She bobbed her head rhythmically, applying pressure with her throat before pulling back to repeat the motion, her tongue constantly lavishing attention to the sensitive underside.

Her panties were beyond ruined, drenched in her arousal. The pleasure that coursed through her body was overwhelming, clouding her thoughts.


Her lust had reached an uncontrollable peak. Nothing else mattered. She was his, consumed by this illicit passion.

Slurp Slurp Slurp

Saliva trickled down her chin, dripping onto her breasts, glistening against her flushed skin. Travis’s cock glistened with her spit, slick and ready. Her head moved faster now, her once-neat hair becoming a wild mess as she eagerly pleasured him.

But time was short

Without warning, he gripped the back of her head, holding her in place as he came. His hot, thick load spilled into her mouth in heavy spurts, coating her tongue, forcing her to swallow quickly. A deep, satisfied moan rumbled in her throat as she took every drop, the warmth spreading through her body, making her shiver with pleasure.

Finally, she pulled back, his cock slipping from her lips with a wet pop. She opened her mouth, letting him see the remnants of his release on her tongue before swallowing the last of it with a satisfied gulp.

Smiling up at him, she licked her lips and whispered huskily, "Mmm… you taste so good."

TO BE CONTINUED