Peerless Perverted Actor Has a Celebrity Harem?!

He leaned in while he did it and pressed a slow kiss just below her ear. Soft. Lingering. His lips stayed there a second too long. He opened his mouth and kissed her skin: "You know I achieved all of this all thanks to you. This wouldn’t have been impossible without you."

Emmeline slapped his hand away... but slower than usual.

"Idiot."

Park smiled and settled deeper into the mattress.

Emmeline shifted closer until her shoulder pressed against his, the soft side of her breast brushing his arm through the thin satin; her tit pressed warm and giving against his arm Park felt every inch of it.

He rolled his shoulder just enough to feel the weight of it drag across his skin.

Emmeline eventually got the pillow again and tucked it beneath her head, Park turned toward her. His hand found her waist again, sliding slowly over the smooth fabric until his palm rested against the soft curve of her hip.

His hand didn’t stop there. He dragged it higher, over the lace-up side, fingers slipping inside the gaps to stroke the warm skin of her waist, then higher still until his thumb brushed the underside of her breast through the satin.

He felt how heavy and soft it was. How it yielded!

He used the side of his thumb to lift the weight of it, then let it drop so the satin dragged over her nipple.

Emmeline’s breath stopped and looked at him, eyes dark and uncertain and wanting all at once.

Park leaned in and kissed her softly at first, then deeper when she made a quiet sound and kissed him back.

He kissed her like he was starving, it was slow at first but wet, open-mouthed.

His tongue slid against hers while his hand kept exploring, cupping the full weight of her tit through the thin slip, squeezing once, feeling her nipple harden against his palm. He used his thumb and forefinger to pinch the peak through the dress and roll it in a slow circle.

Emmeline made a small broken sound into his mouth and pressed closer, her own hand sliding under his shirt, nails dragging lightly over his stomach.

His hand explored higher, tracing the lace-up side of her slip, feeling the warm skin underneath.

He tugged one of the laces loose. The side of the slip gaped open.

Park’s fingers slipped inside and found her bare breast, hot and heavy and overflowing his hand. He squeezed, slow and shameless, thumb circling her nipple until it pebbled hard. Then he pinched it between two fingers and tugged, watching her face.

Emmeline whimpered against his lips.

Emmeline’s fingers curled into his shirt as their mouths moved together, slow and hungry and a little clumsy.

She kissed him back harder, almost desperate, her body pressing fully against his now. Her tits flattened against his chest, soft and full. Park could feel how wet she was getting just from the way she moved against him.

He slid his thigh between hers and pressed up, giving her something to grind on.

When they finally broke apart, she stayed close, forehead against his, breathing uneven.

"Park..." she whispered.

He waited but he didn’t stop touching her:

His hand stayed on her bare breast, thumb still stroking, while his other hand slid down and gripped her ass through the satin, pulling her tighter against the hard line of his cock. He used his fingers to spread her cheeks slightly through the fabric, then dragged his middle finger down the cleft until he felt heat.

Park covered her hand with his and pressed it harder against himself, showing her exactly how ready he was, he then used two fingers to guide hers, teaching her how to squeeze and stroke him through the fabric while he kept working her nipple and the wet heat between her legs.

Emmeline swallowed, cheeks flushed, voice almost trembling:

"I’m ready. I want you to take my first time... and I want to take yours."

She said it while looking him straight in the eyes, voice shaking but certain, her hand sliding down to rest over the obvious bulge in his pants. "I want you inside me. Tonight. I don’t want to wait anymore."

Park didn’t move for a second.

Emmeline’s words had been quiet and shaking and real.

Her hand was still resting over him, light, not pushing, just there. Her eyes were wide and a little scared now that she’d said it out loud.

Park covered her hand with his own but not to move it away.

He pressed it down harder against the thick line of his cock and rolled his hips up into her palm once, slow, so she could feel exactly how ready he already was.

"Hey." His voice came out rougher than he meant making her face go red with shame.

Emmeline swallowed hard and said.: "Did I... say it wrong?"

"No!" Park shook his head once clearing his voice.

He reached up and brushed her hair back from her face, fingers lingering at her temple. His thumb traced the edge of her cheek, slow and careful, he dragged it down to her mouth and pressed her bottom lip until it parted. "It was just overwhelming... I have been waiting for you to say those words, Em and when you did I just said what stupidly came in my mind."

She stared at him.

Park let out a short breath that was almost a laugh, but there was no joke in it.

"Hey, in my defense... looks at how hot you are, you’re sitting here in my bed wearing that shy of a thing, telling me you want us to be each other’s first." He kept his hand on her face. "And my mind just shut down before imagining all the things that could happen... but I assure you I am not going to sit here and pretend I don’t want to ruin you for anyone else."

Emmeline’s lips parted.

Park shifted closer on the mattress until their lips almost touched. He kissed the corner of her mouth. Soft. Then the other corner before he opened his mouth on hers properly. Slow, wet, hungry, he sucked her bottom lip, scraped it with his teeth, then slid his tongue in and stroked it against hers like he was already fucking her mouth.

"I’ve thought about this," he admitted against her lips. "More than I should. How you’d feel the first time I push into you. How you’d sound. How you’d look at me after."

Emmeline’s fingers curled into the front of his shirt.

"Don’t say things like that." She said sternly "Although I meant it," she whispered.

"I know you did." Park’s hand slid from her face down to the side of her neck, then lower. This time he went under the satin.

His palm found her bare waist, hot skin, then climbed until he was cupping the heavy underside of her tit. He squeezed, slow, thumb circling her nipple until it stood up hard. Then he pinched it and rolled it between two fingers while he kept kissing her.

Emmeline made a small broken sound into his mouth.

"You’re not turning me down?"

"Who in their right minds would ever?! Does this feel like turning you down?" Park kissed her deeper, lingering. When he pulled back he stayed close enough that their noses brushed. "I want you. That’s not even a question. I’ve wanted you in ways that would get me disowned if anyone heard them out loud."

A tiny laugh left her.

Park’s mouth twitched.

"So we’re doing it tonight." His voice dropped. "Slow. Careful. I’m going to take my time with you until you’re dripping and shaking and begging for it. Then I’m going take your first time... and you’re going to take mine."

Emmeline searched his face, then nodded, breath shaky.

Park tugged the other lace loose:

The slip gaped open down both sides and Park pushed the satin off her shoulders and down until it pooled at her waist, leaving her tits bare. He palmed both of them at once, lifting the weight, thumbs working her nipples in tight circles, then pinching and tugging until she arched.

He kissed down her throat, open-mouthed, sucking marks as he went.

When he reached her chest he took one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, using his tongue to flick the peak while his hand kept working the other. He switched sides.

He bit at it softly and soothed with his tongue.

Emmeline’s hands were in his hair now, pulling.

"Look at me."

Emmeline did.

"You good?" he asked, voice wrecked.

She nodded, eyes wet, voice small.

"Still want it to be me?" he asked, quiet.

Emmeline let out a small, wrecked laugh against his skin.

"Yeah," she whispered. "Still you."

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