Money Loving CEO's Detective Lover

She let out a loud moan when she felt his tongue swipe a lick at her core, taking her by surprise. Minho kissed her calves, nibbling into her skin to leave his marks on it. Gayoon was gasping for breath, taken aback by his attack but enjoying the feel of his lips on her as his kisses came closer and closer to her clitoris. He licked a soft spot on her thigh, making her giggle in pleasure.     

"Minho…"     

She could not help but whisper his name out loud. Despite her shyness, she could not help but want more. She was not afraid anymore and wanted to let him know that. Minho read her silent plea and moved his mouth to her core.     

Gayoon gasped when his tongue touched her softness, tasting her essence. Minho sucked on to her sweetness, licking her wet folds. Gayoon felt the tension within her going higher and while her eyes were on the snow fall above her, her mind was on the things that man was doing to her body. She had never wanted anyone this much and by the tenacity of his movements, Minho wanted her to but was holding himself back for her comfort.     

Minho slightly bit into her bud, making her gasp in pleasure. Gayoon clutched his hair, pulling him even closer, parting her legs further to let him in more. His tongue slipped inside her hole and she moaned loudly as she felt it slurp her juices. He found another erotic spot in her when she had gasped and repeatedly attacked it with his tongue.     

Gayoon moaned and panted, her mind on his soft tongue doing unspeakable things to her clit. She enjoyed his sweet assault, her body moving with his mouth. Her walls were beginning to relax and her wetness was increasing. Minho continued to slurp her entrance, leaving her breathless. Her moans were only encouraging him to go on and not stop. Now that he had tasted her honeypot, he did not want to stop either.     

Their movements were slowly starting to sync while the sounds of their pleasure echoed throughout the snowy night. Gayoon held on to the bed post as her orgasm was reaching its maximum point. She was not sure what was happening to her. No amount of romantic novels had prepared her for this and her body was not listening to her anymore but was at the mercy of the devilish money lover who was now pleasuring her.     

"Ohh…"     

Gayoon arched her waist when her first orgasm exploded and her clit got wetter with the juices which were flowing out. Minho did not stop but hungrily lapped up her juices, making her even more embarrassed. Gayoon hid her face with her hands, feeling too shy. She was timid from their intimate session and moved her head sideways, her long hair covering her face.     

Minho left her clit and towered over her. His little detective was blushing like a new bride and he felt like a big bad wolf about to devour this maiden.     

"Look at me," he said in his silky deep voice. Gayoon did not dare to and shook her head. She was still wet for him but the level of intimacy was too new for her. Minho snickered and left a chaste kiss on her neck. His palm reached for her and he slowly made her face him.     

Their eyes met and were locked into each other. Gayoon wanted to hide but she also wanted him to continue. Her mind was full of conflicted thoughts but she was not hating anything they were doing. She was just nervous.     

"Are you alright?" he asked again. "Do you want me to stop?"     

Stop? She immediately shook her head, surprising even herself.     

"I…I just never did this before," she squeaked. "What if I'm bad at it?"     

Minho could not help but laugh. Gayoon was completely red and she was too afraid of admitting that she wanted more.     

"Don't worry about that," he whispered. "Just don't be scared."     

He kissed her lips while positioning his hardness in between her legs but not entering her yet. Gayoon vaguely felt his mushroom tip poking her entrance, spooning her. She was flushed at the thought of the long and thick rod entering her but his kisses left her mind incoherent.     

He did not break the kiss, letting her taste her own essence on his. Gayoon wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on to him for support while his member kept on stroking her folds.     

Finally, in between the kisses, Minho gasped to her, "Are you…ready?"     

They looked at each other, the sounds of their thumping hearts filling their ears. Gayoon traced his cheeks to his lips. She closed her eyes shut and hid her face in his neck. Minho felt her slow nod and that was all he needed. He parted her legs more to leave her bare to him.     

Gayoon was nervously waiting when she felt his member slowly entering her.     

"Ahh!" she yelped in pain. Her walls were tight around his member and she felt a little bit of pain as her insides were getting adjusted to his length. She let out urgent breaths as Minho kissed her earlobe.     

"Relax," he cooed. "The pain will go away. Just relax."     

Relax? How could she when he was so close to her?     

"Follow my lead," he said in a gentle tone. Gayoon bit her lip and whispered back, "Okay."     

Slowly he began to move inside her. Gayoon let out a gasp while the pain began to subside with his gentle humps and soon, her walls relaxed around him and a pleasurable sensation was building up in her. Her legs were wide apart, allowing him to enter deep into her molds and her groin was grinding with his.     

The pain was gone and instead, Gayoon was moaning in pleasure. Minho groaned in ecstasy as his movements became rougher, slamming into her. He pinned her hands to her side, looking down at her face which was filled with pure lust. Gayoon's eyes were closed but her moans escaped her lips as Minho hit her g-spot.     

He groaned, kissing her ears to her neck. Gayoon wanted to touch him but his hands were tightly holding hers and she could only let out cries of her pleasure while he hammered into her. His movements were faster, pulling in and out of her.     

Their bodies moved in sync while her walls pulled him in deeper into her womb. Gayoon's shyness was beginning to leave and she was relaxing against him, her body enjoying the pleasure he gave while Minho was enticed by the woman who was now completely his. He could not get enough of her. Their intimate parts were interlinked together but it was their souls which were connecting.     

He swooped down to kiss her while stroking her insides with his rod, making her moan against his lips. Their orgasms were about to explode but Minho held his back. He almost pulled out completely and then rammed into her again, this time entering even deeper into her.     

Tears fell from Gayoon's eyes and she moaned his name incoherently as he made love to her. Her insides were on fire and she wanted more. Soon, she arched her waist for the second time as she climaxed, her juiced coating his member but he was not done.     

He kept on hitting her g-spot, moving inside her. Gayoon was now mewling freely, the silence of the night broken by their act of love and lust. Minho moaned as her walls greedily pulled him in and soon, he also climaxed. Gayoon felt his warm seeds pouring into her and he collapsed on top of her.     

They were both sweating and panting heavily, their thoughts a mess. He pulled out of her and rested his head on her buns while Gayoon stroked his hair.     

"Are you okay?" Minho finally asked. He seemed to be asking that question a lot that night.     

"I am," she whispered back. They were both taken aback by the sheer intensity of their act and none of them spoke for a while.     

"Thank you," Minho finally said.     

"For what?"     

He shifted himself up to put his arms around her and let her settle into his embrace.     

"For everything," he whispered. Gayoon smiled and kissed him. Their kiss turned deeper and their urgency began to return. He flipped her over and soon, they began to make love again, letting go of all apprehensions in each other's arms.