Seeing the brothers leave the room, Seohyun felt relieved. It's not that she dislikes them, but having the two of them see her doing something so intimate, not to mention it's her first time too, is a very daunting prospect. With no audience, she feels more comfortable now.
“Thank goodness Joon Oppa can see my embarrassment and is considerate enough to leave, I mustn't disappoint them. They trust me to do the best I can, I must not let them down. I must try this, for their sake at least.”
With determination, and curiosity, she slowly moved her right middle towards her slit, keeping her slit open with the other hand. Gently and hesitantly, she touched the little nub and pulled back immediately as a joly of electrifying feeling went through her body.
It was exhilarating.
She touched it a second time, and this time, her finger stayed a little longer. She gave her little nub of pinkish flesh a little rub, and the feeling was exquisite. Gradually, she added another finger, and tenderly rubbed a little circle around it. The feeling was shockingly good. “Woah, that's...Ahhhh...”
She took a deep breath and hissed in pleasure. Then she added a third finger, increasing the contact area.
And rubbed a little bit more.
Then with a bit more force.
“ah..”
She felt a little more pleasure, so she rubbed in another circle, then another.
She moaned a little now.
“uhh..”
And two little circles, and then more. And a soft pinch.
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Before she knew it, she was moaning and panting , her right hand rubbing and pinching her clit softly and quickly. “That feels so good.”
“Uhhhhh....................ahhhhh...........”
Her left hand moved to touch touched her inner lips, flicking the sensitive petals, adding more joyous sensations. Her pussy lips were soon slick with her juice, and her hands were soon covered in sticky fluids. She opened her legs even wider now, keeping her slit fully open while both her hands were busy pleasuring herself. Wave after wave of pleasure now engulfed her mind.
She looked down with hazy eyes at the reflection of her wet fingers and pussy in the mirror resting between her thighs. “That's my ..pussy, and my juice.. wetting my fingers.. It's so... dirty................ but it feels so good.... I ...”
She pinched and rubbed, and her folds were flicked and touched, but she dare not go deeper, just keeping her fingers around the lips and touching the outer folds of her pussy.
Time passed, but she had no idea; her mind is now concentrating on the glorious feelings her hands are bringing. She began to throw all inhibitions and notions of modesty out the window. Her body is totally absorbed in these new-found feelings, nothing else matters. Faster and faster she rubbed and touched, her nipples had now grown hard again, she could feel the same throbbing in her clit, and now it even felt tight and aching. She could see her pussy lips and clit are now flushed with blood and appear to be more swollen than before. “My lips are now............ swollen? And my clitoris...Its feels …........aching and painful..? The throbbing is … ahhhhh..... it seems to be swelling as well...”
“Ahhhhhhhhhh.............. Uhhh..................”
The incredible feelings got stronger and stronger, she began gyrating her hips gently. Her rubbing motions synchronised with the movement of her hips. Her breathing became faster, and little soft moans came out from her throat.
She could almost see the quivering of her clit as she rubbed it, and she began to time her rubbing with the throbbing.
“Ahhhh... Ahhh,........... “
'Uhhh...............Ahh............”
More and more she touched and moaned.
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She did not know how much time has passed and she did not care. The feeling were so good, she began contemplating if she should push her fingers in deeper. Her instincts called out to her. To make herself feel even better.
It was at this moment she heard breathing sounds that are not her own and she looked up.
Joon stood barely 3 feet away, his eyes wide and his 'monster' peeking its swollen head from his tights.
She was so absorbed in her wondrous feelings that she did not even noticed that he had entered the room. Jongin was still outside though. However, she was so caught up in the pleasure that she did not stop rubbing herself despite his presence in the room. But she bit her lips to prevent her moans from coming out.
“Joon Oppa is back........ in the room... he is looking at me............. I am touching.... myself , … like he asked me to.... but,... this is embarrassing... he is looking at ..me … masturbating...”
- - -
Joon could barely hold himself. He saw in front of him his goddess, his beautiful and perfect angel, touching herself lewdly and moaning in pleasure. She was naked except for her heels, her taut abs and full breasts with her smooth thighs exposed to him; and nestled between the thighs was her perfect pussy, wet and waiting for his touch. Her wet fingers was running over her lips and nub, her juice even leaking onto the couch.
And her beautiful face, lost in lust and pleasure, still had that air of innocence and purity. It was the perfect blend of slut and angel, and that almost drove him crazy with the need to touch her. To defile her and worship her at the same time.
A vision of perfection. Both in heaven and hell.
But he held himself with every ounce of his will; his grand plan must not fail. It was at times like this that he silently thanked his teacher for all the discipline and mental training he taught him.