Chapter 53

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Other than wanting to eat everything in sight and morning sickness kicking her ass, this pregnancy was going along quite nicely. Stasia was super sensitive to smells, way more than she was at other times. 

Poor Jin had to nix half of the food he normally made to keep her from tossing her cookies every time she walked into the kitchen. Today, he was making something that smelled amazing, some kind of soup. She came up behind him and gave him a back hug. He put his left hand on top of hers, "Morning beautiful, what are you up to today?"

"I'm off today, and Aimes is with JK and Hobi at a pottery class they signed her up for. Where is everyone else?" She had inched his shirt up and had her hands over his belly button, and she was playing with the string on his basketball shorts. He just laughed; he knew exactly what she wanted.

"Well, the good news is that no one is here. They are either at the studio or off doing who knows what."

Stasia started lifting his shirt up. "YAH, let me turn the heat off before you strip me," he grunted with mock annoyance. Once he'd put the lid on the soup and turned off the heat, he turned around and looked at her, "Do you want to have your way with me in the kitchen, or do we get to use an actual bed?"

"Why not both?" Stasia pulled his shorts down and was on her knees. She had him in her mouth and was enjoying him thoroughly. Right as she took him into her throat, Joon and Yoongi came into the kitchen. "Hyungie, what are you making? It smells delicious?" 

Jin looked down at her in a panic, and she looked back at him with an evil grin on her face. He shook his head, no, and Stasia took him into her mouth again. He groaned low enough that only she could hear. 

He looked up at Yoongi and said, "Uhh, it's this hamburger soup recipe that Stasia made a few months ago. It sounded good, so I wanted to try and make it."

"Where is Stasia? I need to show her something," Joon asked, not knowing the torture his Hyung was going through. 

"Uh I'm not sure, maybe she's in her room. Go check." His voice got a little higher on the last two words because she cupped his heavy sack and started to stroke that favorite area right behind his balls. It wouldn't be long, and he'd be orgasming into her mouth. 

"Hyungie, are you okay? You almost look like you are in pain."

"I'm fine. Go see if you can find Stasia."

"Are you sure?"

He dropped his head into his hands and mumbled, "If you don't leave, you are going to see something you don't want to." Before they could even get out of the kitchen, he was gone and lost in pleasure. He kept it quiet, but his grip on her hair let her know she was going to get into trouble. When he was done, she popped up from under the counter and smiled at them.

"Morning guys, I thought you'd be gone for a bit. Sorry." Then she leaned up to Jins' ear and said, "I'm going to take a shower. Want to join me?"

He glared at her for a bit but nodded his head yes. Stasia dragged him into her room by the hand, he was as red as a tomato, and the other two were laughing their asses off from the kitchen.

As soon as they were in her room he pinned her up against the wall, "you're evil, why do you always do that to me?" He asked with some fire in his eyes.

"Because you let go more when I spring it on you in an open area. When we are in the bedroom, you are more controlled. While it is AMAZING, I love seeing you just let go because we can get caught any second."

He kissed her hard. When he picked her up and put her on the dresser, she grinned, "Not going to shut the door?" with an amused expression on her face.

"Nope, it's time for them to hear you," he removed her shirt and had his way with her breasts. They were super sensitive because of the pregnancy. As he rubbed her clit through her panties. The friction and his magical tongue were enough for her to orgasm. Right when she was about to, he stopped. Stasia glared at him, "Well, that's just rude."

"Oh, you have no idea how rude I'm about to be," then he was on her again. This time he had his hand in her panties, and he was using his palm to rub her clit. He put two fingers inside her but didn't move them. Every once in a while, he'd hook his fingers, but that was it. 

It was driving her crazy. She tried rocking forward to get some relief, but he had her properly pinned. This went on for 30 more minutes. She'd get so close, and he'd stop. Once she cooled down, he'd start again. Stasia was whining and squirming so much. 

She decided that she was going to take matters into her own hands, literally. She fisted his hard cock and started working him up and down, when he was distracted she inserted her fingers into herself. She was going to get her relief. 

"Oh no, we don't."

"Oppa, Please. I need this."

"How bad do you want to orgasm?"

"So so badly."

"Bad enough that you won't have your way with me in the kitchen anymore?"

"I'd rather never orgasm again than not have my way with you in the kitchen. That's where you are the sexiest!"

He kissed her hard, "right answer. I want you to have your way with me any time you want, as much as you want. I like being free with you."

Then he was in her; he was going fast and hard. It didn't take her long before she was a mess of nerves quivering all around his dick. He followed her soon after. He leaned his forehead on hers, and once he caught his breath, he said, "I love you so much, and I love that you push my boundaries."

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