Bring It On! - Chapter 53

Chapter 53.

“Just sing the national anthem. Stop this.”

“Aren’t you cold?”

“Don’t try to tempt me with weird things.”

“Looks like it’s working.”

“…”

“Wait, are you serious?”

Jay let out a surprised laugh. His laughter, a gentle ripple against my neck, sent a ticklish vibration across my skin. I couldn’t understand why I was so easily swayed by his obvious teasing. 

I should just ignore him, but his voice made it impossible. It would burrow deep into my eardrums and completely stir up my senses.

It felt like I was falling for his games more and more with each passing day. Shivering with laughter, he lifted his head from my shoulder and tried to pull away.

Sensing my movement, Jay quickly hugged me closer. 

“Sorry, sorry,” he apologized. 

Even with the apology, the fierce presence behind my back showed no signs of lessening.

“Can I tempt you more?”

“What?”

At that moment, Jay lifted my waist, and with a light, practiced motion, spun me to face him. Before I could process what was happening, his firm arms wrapped around the back of my head and waist, and his lips descended.

The wet fabric rustling against each other stimulated my heated ears. His lips drew in my tongue, and the sticky membranes clung together, a familiar arousal starting to build.

“Mhm, nhhn, uhm…”

“This is, what, the tenth time we’ve kissed? Why do I lose my mind every single time?” 

He murmured, his voice thick with heat, as he brushed the hair tangled on my cheeks and lips.

“Mhm, uhhnn…”

He held me so tightly it felt desperate, our tongues twisting together. He’d passionately suck on my tongue while gripping the back of my neck, and only when I tapped his shoulder, out of breath, would he pull back. 

But it was only for a second. He couldn’t wait long before he was crushing me in his embrace again.

“Mhhn… Heuk.”

As our tongues met and tangled inside my mouth, the wet, smacking sounds grew louder. The tip of his tongue scraped the roof of my mouth, sending a jolt down my spine. An unbidden moan escaped my lips.

“Ugh…”

Suddenly, a hand slipped under my clothes. As I gasped and tried to pull away, Jay followed, biting my lip. The hand that had been caressing my stiff shoulder blades slid down my back. It slickly stroked my sweating side before gripping the waistband of my pants.

“Mhm, ugh, wait… just a second.”

I grabbed his shoulder in a panic, but his eyes, when I met them, were glazed over. Hiccup. In the moment I hesitated, a hand slipped between my pants, easily pulling them and my underwear down.

As the cold air hit my bare skin, I let out a sharp “Ngh.”

Was it the intense erotic atmosphere or the cold? Goosebumps prickled all over my body. His hands fumbled with my clothes. Maybe he was worried about hurting me, because instead of just pulling hard, he was busily shrugging off the shirt.

“Wait…”

“Are you cold? Should we get closer?”

His voice, thick with desire, poured over me. His large hand pressed against my lower back, and my body, stiff with both tension and arousal, fell loosely into his arms with little resistance. 

Beads of sweat slowly dripped down Jay’s thick neck. The muscles in his chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing.

His grip, both soft and firm, tilted up my chin, and he devoured my lips. I saw everything. 

The slow-motion closing of his long eyelashes. Every time his wet lips ground against mine, I felt a scorching thirst.

“Mhhm…”

His low moan vibrated in my ears. When I slightly pulled back, his face, showing no sign of restraint, kissed my collarbone. He lingered along my neckline, nibbled at the round bone of my shoulder with his teeth, then rolled up my shirt and grabbed my chest. 

The rain-soaked skin, now exposed to the air, made my nipples perk up.

“Heuk.”

The moment Jay’s bare hand touched my skin, an uncontrollable moan escaped me. There was no time to compose myself as one sensation after another crashed over me.

“It’s hard again.”

“That’s because of the cold…”

“So it gets hard when you’re cold.”

“What, ugh…”

A firm fingertip tapped my stiff nipple. It wasn’t a hard tap, but a current of arousal shot down my spine. The thought of panting with my bare chest exposed to someone made my cheeks flush with heat, and I wanted to run away. But I had neither the strength nor the will to resist Jay.

“Ah…!”

Suddenly, he bit my nipple. The swollen flesh was instantly sucked into his hot mouth. I threw my head back, letting out a hot breath. I couldn’t help but swallow, and there was no stopping the rising excitement. 

He took my entire areola into his mouth, his cheeks hollowing out as he sucked hard. The hot, sticky sensation made my thighs twitch. I told him to stop, but Jay didn’t let go until my chest was soaked in his saliva.

“Uh, uhugh…”

“Does that feel good?”

“I don’t know… stop.”

Ignoring me, he rubbed my nipple with the tip of his tongue. His other large hand cupped my other breast, molding its shape as he kneaded it. 

With the continuous caresses, I had to bite my lower lip to hold back the pleasure that was blooming like a heat haze.

“Uhhm, ah, ngh…”

My feet kept twitching, scraping against the rain-soaked ground. The sudden smell of wet earth reminded me of where we were and our situation. We were acting like animals, desperate to have sex regardless of time or place.

“W-wait…”

“Why?”

“Ugh!”

I pushed his head with all my strength, and his lips, which were clinging to my breast like a suction cup, finally came off with an embarrassing noise. My right breast, now released from his mouth, felt numb.

“Just calm down a little.”

“That’s a death wish, isn’t it?”

“In this situation, do we really have to do this? Nhhn, that tickles!”

Jay stuck his tongue out, licking up my breast from the bottom. My body shuddered as his wet tongue brushed my nipple.

“You’ll regret it if we stop now.”

“Hnn, uhugh, you have no intention of stopping anyway…”

“Mhhm. Not true.”

“We’re so exposed out here, and it doesn’t feel like the right situation… it’s just, you know.”

“This is what makes it special. Just let go and enjoy my body.”

…Could I? A question mark appeared in my mind, which had only been blindly pushing him away. His words felt like hypnosis, branding themselves into my brain. 

The night was long, the air was cold, and in the wide-open expanse of nature, there were no prying eyes. The thought that I might never have an experience like this again made my mental barriers waver.

“I’ll stop if you really don’t want to.”

His words completely demolished the last bit of my hesitation. The burden and discomfort vanished because I knew I could end this whenever I wanted. 

Realizing my change of heart, he moved his lips to my neck. Then, his long fingers spread like a spiderweb, wrapping around the plump mound of flesh. He circled the breast he held in his hand, pressing it, then found the nipple and gently scratched it with his fingernail.

“Ah, uhhm, hah…”

With each added sensation, my vision turned white with dizziness. As I trembled, holding onto his shoulder, Jay hurriedly unzipped his pants. The sound of the zipper was distinct in the heated air. 

His cock, which had been painfully compressed inside his pants, sprang out and rubbed against my stomach. Precum dripped from the slit, making the tip of his penis glisten.

Jay gripped the shaft with his large hand, stroking it up and down, then inhaled and thrust his hips. When I squirmed my hips, he firmly grabbed one side of my exposed buttock, as if telling me to stay still.

“Heuk, your… your fingers.”

“Does it hurt?”

His hand slid down and plunged into my wet vagina. I was already wet enough, so there was no pain, but the foreign feeling was still uncomfortable.

“Uuuh, ah, right there.”

“Hah, does it feel good?”

“Ah… sl-slowly.”

One finger became two, and before I could even process it, a third was added, recklessly thrusting inside me. My hips trembled, wanting him to go even deeper.