Birthday (JHOCEY 🔞)

If you're not comfortable with this genre, skip. Seperate fiction from reality. TAGLISH. All of this are just my IMAGINATIONS

NOTE:

Guys! Huwag nyo na pansinin yung mga maling spelling Ng word at wrong grammar.

Characters(main):

Jhoanna-Jino

Stacey-Sam

JHOANNA G!P

START

Jino stretched his arms as he sat on the couch, feeling exhaustion settle into his muscles. His birthday had been full of messages, calls, and even a small party with friends. But now, as the evening darkened, only one thing was on his mind—Sam.

His girlfriend had been acting suspicious all day. Secretive whispers, playful smirks, and the way her fingers brushed against his skin just a little too long. He knew something was up.

Just as he was about to call her, the bedroom door creaked open.

"Happy birthday, baby," Sam’s voice was like silk as she leaned against the doorframe, dressed in nothing but an oversized satin robe. The dim bedroom lights cast shadows over her body, highlighting every curve.

Jino swallowed hard, eyes darkening with hunger. "Damn, you look good."

She smirked, stepping closer, her bare feet padding softly against the wooden floor. "I've been planning your present all week. And it’s something… personal."

Jino sat up straighter, watching as she undid the belt of her robe, letting it slide open slightly, revealing the black lace lingerie underneath—thin straps barely covering her soft skin. His heartbeat quickened.

"You’ve had a long day," she murmured, her fingers tracing the hem of Jino's shirt before pulling it over Jino's head. "Let me take care of you." Sam said.

Sam's lips pressed against Jino, slow and teasing, her tongue flicking against his bottom lip before pulling away. Jino groaned into the kiss, his hands gripping her waist, but Sam pushed Jino's chest lightly, making Jino lean back.

"Not yet, birthday boy. Tonight, I’m in control."

Jino smirked, heat surging through his body. "Alright, baby. Show me what you got."

Sam straddled his lap, her soft thighs pressing against him as she unbuttoned his jeans, sliding them down slowly. She kissed his jaw, then his neck, leaving small marks along the way. Jino's breath hitched when Sam's fingers traced over the growing bulge in his boxers.

"You're so impatient," Sam teased, palming Jino through the fabric of his boxer.

Jino growled. "Sam, don't play with me."

She giggled, pulling Jino's

boxers  down, freeing his arousal. Wrapping her fingers around him, she stroked him slowly, her eyes locked on his, watching as his lips parted in pleasure.

"Let me take care of my birthday boy," she whispered before lowering herself between his legs.

Her lips wrapped around his tip, her tongue flicking against the sensitive skin, making his hips jerk. She took him deeper, her pace slow, torturous, her warm mouth driving him insane. Jino's fingers tangled in her hair as she hollowed her cheeks, sucking him with the perfect amount of pressure.

"Fuck, Sam…" His voice was hoarse, his control slipping.

She pulled away with a teasing pop, licking her lips. "You're so hard already," she whispered, climbing back onto his lap. "I think it's time for your real present."

Jino watched as she slid her panties aside, positioning herself over him. Slowly, she sank down, both of them moaning at the feeling of him stretching her.

"Ahmm.. you feel so good, baby," she breathed, rolling her hips.

Jino gripped her waist, guiding her movements as she rode him, their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm. The pleasure built higher, their moans filling the room as she moved faster, chasing the high that burned between them.

His hands trailed up to her breasts, kneading them as she bounced on top of him, her head falling back in bliss. "Jino… I'm so close," she whimpered.

"Me too, baby. Come for me."

With one final deep thrust, she cried out, her walls tightening around him, pushing him over the edge. He groaned, gripping her hips tightly as he released inside her, their bodies trembling together.

S:ngh..fuck..

She collapsed against his chest, both of them panting, their skin damp with sweat.

Jino kissed the top of her head, brushing strands of hair from her face. "Best birthday ever."

Sam chuckled, pressing a kiss to his jaw. "Oh, baby, we're just getting started."

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Jino lay back against the pillows, catching his breath as Sam rested on his chest, her fingers lazily tracing circles on his skin. The room smelled of sweat and sex, the air thick with the aftermath of their passion.

But he wasn’t done with her yet.

His hands trailed down her spine, stopping just above the curve of her ass. He squeezed Sam's ass gently, making her giggle. "What are you up to, birthday boy?"

Jino smirked. "Thinking about my second gift."

"Se-second gift?"

—Before Sam could respond, he flipped them over, pinning her beneath him. Sam gasped, eyes widening as he settled between her legs, his hardening length pressing against her sensitive core.

"You wore me out," she teased, her lips brushing against his.

"Too bad," Jino murmured, sliding his hand between them, teasing her already soaked entrance. "I’m not done with you yet."

Sam let out a soft moan as he pushed two fingers inside her, curling them just right. Her hips bucked into his touch, her nails digging into his back.

"Jino… we just…"

"Shh, baby. You can take it." He pressed his lips to her neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin.

Her breath hitched as he replaced his fingers with his cock, sliding inside her in one slow, deep thrust. They both groaned at the sensation—her still sensitive from their first round, him aching for more.

Jino set a steady pace, rocking into her, their bodies perfectly in sync. The way she wrapped around him, wet and tight, sent him into a frenzy. He grabbed her legs, pushing them up to her shoulders, driving even deeper.

"Fuck, Jino!" she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets.

"You like that, baby?" His voice was rough, his control slipping.

"Yes! Don't stop!"

Her moans filled the room as he pounded into her, his thrusts growing more desperate, their bodies colliding with raw intensity. Jino watched her come undone beneath him—her eyes squeezed shut, her mouth parted in pleasure, her body trembling.

"Come for me again, baby," he growled, reaching down to rub tight circles on her clit.

The combination was too much. Sam arched off the bed, crying out as her orgasm crashed over her, her walls clamping down around him. Jino groaned, feeling her squeeze him so tight it sent him over the edge. With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, releasing with a guttural moan.

"Nnghhh.. shit.. you felt so good, baby," said Jino breathlessly.

They collapsed together, their bodies hot and slick against each other. Sam giggled breathlessly, running her fingers through his damp hair.

"I swear, you're insatiable," she teased, kissing his jaw.

Jino chuckled, rolling onto his side and pulling her close. "What can I say? Best birthday gift ever."

She smirked, pressing a kiss to his lips. "Well, we still have all night."

Jino grinned. "Then I guess it's time for round three."

And just like that, the night was far from over.

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END

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