Chapter 30 #3
He's sprawled out on the floor leaning back against one of the backrest pillows on his phone too. He doesn't even bother to look up as I move to stand beside him. The rest of them in the room have gone silent.
"Dav En," I start, looking down at him.
"Mmm," he acknowledges without looking up.
At first, I think he's too distracted to notice, until I see the sides of his lips fighting his smile. I step over his legs until I'm straddling him, still not able to get him to look at me.
"Do you have anything to say for yourself?" I ask him, crossing my arms over my chest.
I don't look at them, but I can see the others glancing at each other.
"Nope," he says easily.
Dropping to my knees, I shuffle forward until our chests are brushing and he has no choice but to look at me.
He sets his phone down beside us, bringing his eyes to mine with that smile that he's been fighting.
I throw my arms around his shoulders and hug him tight as his arms go around me and do the same.
I pull back and kiss him hard, grabbing the sides of his face. "Thank you. You made her cry but thank you."
Minsul asks, "What's going on?"
Dav En chuckles as he replies to both of us. "I figured I might as well use my fame for something good and call in a favor with my brand designer that I'm the ambassador for. So, she's happy?"
"Over the freaking moon. Sweet man that you are, thank you," I tell him with another kiss.
A little while later, after I've showered and changed into comfy pajamas, I'm walking to Kyung's room when Dav En's open door catches my eye.
He's leaned back on the small couch in the corner with his phone in his lap.
It only takes half a second to decide. I slip inside, shutting the door behind me.
His eyes lift to mine as his lips part in surprise.
I don't ever invite myself into their spaces, even though every single one of them has said that I'm welcome.
Kyung is the only exception, because his space has kind of become mine too when I'm here.
Though, I still have my moments with him too sometimes.
Dav En doesn't say anything as he watches me walk over and drop to my knees between his parted legs.
His breathing turns heavy as I reach for him.
He adjusts his hips down so that I can free him from his grey sweatpants.
It takes him literally two seconds to grow hard in my hand before I lean down and suck him between my lips.
He groans as his head falls back and one of his hands sinks into my hair.
I work him with my mouth and tongue, going slow to prolong his pleasure for as long as I can.
There's a sound somewhere behind me that I ignore until I see Dav En look behind me, but he stops me from seeing it too, bringing his other hand to the other side of my face. “Do you trust me?”
I nod, and a soft cloth gets dropped over my eyes and tied around my head. It's not tight, but it's dark enough that I can't see around it.
Dav En's hands disappear out of my hair, but I keep at my task, loving the low sounds coming from him.
Another set of hands wraps around me from behind before grabbing the shoulders of my tank top and slipping them down my shoulders.
The same hands take advantage as they close around my breasts, working my nipples into hard peaks as I groan around Dav En.
I'm trying to stay focused on him as my brain tries to process what my body is feeling, trying to figure out who this new person is.
They disappear and a few seconds later, I hear a sound behind me of what I think is a wrapper opening.
Sure enough, when the hands come back, they are at my hips slipping my pajama pants down to my knees.
Whoever it is adjusts my position until they're able to slide into me.
I moan around Dav En, making him groan in return as his hand goes back into my hair.
It is one of the wildest feelings ever not knowing who it is as they bring me to gasps around Dav En.
My automatic reaction is to clasp Dav En harder and taking him all the way down as I feel myself getting closer.
It doesn't take long before he's spilling in the back of my throat.
The feeling of it and not being able to see him sends me over too.
The hands on my hips squeeze tight before I can feel them coming.
I release Dav En as the other slips out of me, and I reach for the blindfold, getting stopped.
Dav En must be the one holding my hands hostage since my clothes are being adjusted and righted.
There's a soft click of a door shutting before Dav En undoes the blindfold.
I have to blink a few times before my eyes adjust.
Dav En's smile grows into a grin. "That was hot."
"Mmm," I agree, trying to control my breathing. "Who was it?"
He shakes his head slowly. "I can't tell you. See if you can figure it out."
I stand, leaning down to kiss him and tease him with my tongue like I just did elsewhere. Pulling away, I promise, "I'm going to, and when I do, I'll be blindfolding you next time."
That's how I leave him, part surprise and part curiosity burning in his expression.