As I adjust my breasts to fit in the new lingerie I bought, I huff and stand to look in the mirror. This one shows a lot more skin than the black one does, but fuck it. My body has become my money maker, so I need to do what I have to do. It's been about a week and a half since the last time Namjoon has posted us on his JustUs, and the comments are restless. He's posted a few of just himself and while he's been getting the same love, there are so many that have requested me. It's still weird to think that people actually want to see me in such a way that I didn't even think I was capable of. During this short time, I've felt a small boost of confidence. That explains why I bought 3 new lingerie pieces.

I take my phone in my hands and go into the camera, snapping a few pictures and turning to show my ass. That's one asset I'm very proud of. I snap a few more pictures as Namjoon comes into my bedroom.

He whistles and I feel myself shying away, locking my cell and tossing it on the bed behind me. "Oh, come on. You look amazing. And pink is definitely your color."

"Thanks." I say, trying to look at anything but his face. "And next time announce when you're here."

"Regret giving me a key yet?" He chuckles. He makes his way to me in just a few steps, planting a kiss to my lips. "Loosen up. It's okay."

"You can't just randomly kiss me like that." I say, swallowing the small lump that had developed in my throat.

"Like what?" He plays stupid, titling his head with a look of confusion lacing his features.

"You asshole, you know like what. I'm not playing this with you."

"What, you mean like this?" He kisses me again and I push at his chest. His body booms with laughter as he leans against the wall. "That just made you look even sexier."

"I'm taking this off. Right now." I roll my eyes, getting ready to remove the material when I realize that he's still standing there. "Leave, dude."

"What, I can't watch?" He pouts.

"No." I simply answer. Groaning like an upset child, he leaves my bedroom. He thinks he's slick though. "Close my door all the way."

Instead, Namjoon comes back in and attatches his lips to mine. I'm taken aback, but my body works before my mind does and I'm left moving my lips against his. Not sure what the hell is going on, I go with the motions as he pulls me closer to his body. His arms snake around my body and he grabs two handfuls of my ass, squeezing firmly.

I softly gasp and that gives him the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. I try to move away, but it's futile when my tongue lightly dances against his.

This is bad.

"Joon," I manage to say as he moves to my neck, leaving soft bites and kisses. I try suppressing a moan but I know he hears me. "Namjoon, we gotta stop."

"We don't have to." His voice reverberates off of my skin, sending electricity through my being as goosebumps begin to rise in the wake.

"We don't, but we need to." I say shakily. I don't want to stop. I know we should, but why should we not keep going?

All too suddenly, he detaches from my skin and I'm a bit saddened by it. That quickly changes when he sits me on my bed and gets down on his knees. This is going way beyond anything I had expected, but it was what I had been anticipating at the same time.

Namjoon grabs my legs, putting them on his shoulders and now he's face-to-face with her. I can't move, let alone speak as he moves the little bit of material that's down there covering me and quite literally dives in head first.

My body instantly melts into the feeling of his tongue flicking my clit back and forth. My moans make a home in my bedroom, filling up every space and bouncing off the walls. The feeling is something I can't describe. I've had sex before, but never oral sex. Everything in me is holding on so I can feel this for as long as possible. With my fingers wrapped around his locks of hair, I push Namjoon's face further into me. I feel like I could lose my mind as his tongue dances against me, doing figure eights and all kind of crazy shit while lapping up my juices.

"I'm gonna cum, don't stop please." I beg, savouring the moment until I burst.

Namjoon's arms tighten around my thighs, pulling me even closer. He puts his attention solely on my clit, sucking on it. I damn near scream while calling out his name when I feel my orgasm hitting. It barrels through my body and I find myself shaking in pleasure. This orgasm puts that last one I had to shame. I feel as though I could peacefully die in this position, with my pleasure overcoming me and Namjoon in between my legs.

Sitting up on my elbows, I look at Namjoon who comes up for air with a now glistening face. An overwhelming feeling of shyness comes over me and I find myself trying to squirm away with what little energy I have left. He chuckles, allowing me to escape while he wipes my juices off of his face.

"You should've gotten a picture with me down there."

"Yeah, no." I shake my head, my legs crossed tightly. "Um, thank you."

"You're welcome." He gives me a dimpled smile. "I like making you feel good."

"Honest hour?"

"Always. What's up?"

"Yeah, um. I never had oral."

His eyes widen as he passes me my throw blanket to cover up with. "Never?"

"Never. Never gave head and never received it."

"Well I hope you liked having that for the first time."

I nod, not wanting to admit that it was probably the greatest thing I've ever felt and I want to have it done again. I feel like that'd be too greedy of me.

"You're doing all this for me and I have yet to return the favor."

"But you have, though." He sits next to me, leaning back against the headboard, and looking me in my eyes as he speaks.

I give him a confused look. "How?"

"Because you're letting me pleasure you."

I feel lightheaded as the words leave his mouth. He likes giving me pleasure? And doesn't expect anything in return? I have to do something for him. This is a two-way street. I know the words that are going to come out of my mouth next will shock not only him, but me as well.

"I'm in. I'll make adult movies with you."

"You will?" His eyes get wider than the last time as he smiles. "Please don't feel like you have to do this with me."

"No, no." I shake my head. "It's the least I can do."

"I promise you, everything will be paid up to date, and you'll still gave spending money too. We got this, Kyla. Thank you for trusting me with your body."

I smile, leaning my head to rest on his shoulder. "Thank you for treating it well."

We sit in the same spot for a little bit, just listening to the soft sounds of our breathing. The longer we sit, the more my mind begins to wander. I have agreed to make complete explicit content with my best friend so that I'm able to play catch up with my bills. This best friend has fingered me and just eaten me out for the first time. He also kisses me on a regular basis at random moments. If I'm being honest with myself, it goes beyond what the original agreement entails. I didn't just agree to do the explicit video content for the money. I agreed to do the content because I now want to have sex with Namjoon. And I do intend to make him feel as good as he's made me feel, starting today.

"Namjoon?"

"Hm?" He hums, breathing deeply.

I take a deep breath, lifting my head and getting him to look at me. "I'm going to suck your dick."

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Aaaaaaaand that is where I'm ending this chapter! Bye bye now! 😁

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