Though her insides had greatly struggled to relax for his manhood after its tip had passed the front door, taking it in to its deepest part was done in an instant. Voraciously devouring the slick shaft without letting go, her passage was sucking it deep each time he shoved back. As Na-Yool’s round breasts swinging up and down at every thrust grazed against his firm chest, her perking nipples hardened even more. Si-Jin pinched and twisted it without mercy and suddenly smiled.
“You, even the color here is erotic. You know that?”
“As if… uuhk……”
“Even its perking shape, stiffening as soon as your clothes came off to make sucking it easier, it’s quite beautiful.”
“Uuhk, uuuhng!”
“Of course, that bastard too must have suck it until it wears out.”
The light sarcasm, uttered in a seemingly indifferent tone, somehow stung her skin like a burn. Si-Jin’s pursed lips were visible through her faint gaze. She could not tell if the remark was due to the itch to bully her, or a twisted fetish. Despite having already widely pulled Na-Yool’s legs apart and penetrated her, his expression was one of a man consumed by the ache to split her open.
Driven by the mere sight of it, Na-Yool instantly climaxed with a face full of tears. Her convulsing insides frantically squeezed his penis, but Si-Jin endured the sweeping urge to ejaculate. Instead, he stared intently at the shameful pleasure that drenched the corners of her eyes. And, while the sexually satisfied Na-Yool’s guard was off, he turned her over with his penis still in.
“Uhk…! Haaan!”
Na-Yool let out a shrieking lustful moan. Her body collapsed forwards and, her buttocks barely lift up, she took in the whole erected penis pounding at her. Aiming to the deepest spot of that passage still sensitive from climaxing, Si-Jin penetrated her as if piercing through her whole body.
Na-Yool was frenziedly gasping for air. He thrusted his hips wildly while releasing a rough, hoarse groan over her soaked back. Both of his hands vigorously fondled the white bottom, quivering as it clenched on his penis. Simultaneously, Si-Jin gazed at her widely loosened, bright red genitals twitching while feasting on his shaft, greatly satisfied by the sight. As if she just noticed the explicit gaze, Na-Yool’s blushing body shuddered with excitement.
“Uhh, uuhn…”
In response Si-Jin tightened his grip on her buttocks, spread her again and shoved once more. Even inserted to its deepest, she still could not take his manhood to the root. Parched with a burning thirst provoked by the remaining gap, Si-Jin rocked his hips in swift motion.
From the wet noise of her intense squirting to the slapping of their colliding flesh, all that surrounded them now was the sound of lewdness. Na-Yool was now sobbing. Unlike usual, not even a scornful comment was made. Si-Jin smacked his lips along the back of her neck without saying a word, leaving reddish marks on its trail.
“…Hu-uhk…”
Na-Yool faintly struggled as she buried her damp face in the sheets. Her body quivered as she once again reached her peak while her slender fingers stretched out to clench the sheets. The squelching sounds grew louder in brief intervals.
“Ah, ha-uhn… please…”
To be so ravenous, there was no doubt he intended to kill her! She could not even tell if the whiteness in front of her was due to the bedsheets or her blurred vision.
“Please… ah, uhn…”
Na-Yool begged again without knowing what for. She felt like she was about to die, about to lose her mind at the heat that burned through her whole flushed body, so intense that even the slightest touch aroused her skin with a scorching sensation. She writhed, and just as she laid her head on the side, Si-Jin’s big hand came pressing down on it to keep it from moving.
A rain of light kisses fell underneath her chin, her cheeks, and her lips, and at every pecking her lower passage contracted lustfully. Sobbing at every groan he exhaled, penetrating her ear, every crude swearing he could not suppress, Na-Yool jerked her body with the sensation of her stomach being filled with fire. Raising her hips, she accepted his manhood with seemingly great delight, and started to weep loudly as she rubbed her chest against the sheets.
This is not me. That kind of thing…… Na-Yool’s teary eyes gave Si-Jin an accusative glare. It now felt like she had reached the limit of the limit, to the point she feared her brain might be damaged if things kept going like this.
Si-Jin smiled cheekily and slowly lifted his waist.
“Relax your muscles.”
“Ha-uuuh…”
“Don’t worry, I won’t eat you.” he said, contradictorily smacking his lips contentedly while his eyes devoured her from head to toe. At this rate, my coke might break. Even this mocking insinuation was cheeky.
“Don’t, say, such… uuhng…uhn, enough…”
“You, you have already come 3 times.”
“Pl-please…”
“I haven’t come yet, don’t you think it’s unfair? How could I stop?” Si-Jin protested with an offended tone.
It’s not that you could not cum, but probably that you didn’t on purpose. Na-Yool thought, then right away got startled by her own vulgar thoughts. Pressing against her body, Si-Jin entered her slowly.
“It’s all your fault. You orgasmed 3 times by yourself like a pervert, blissfully squirting and spilling your pool of juice out… without succeeding even once to swallow my boy to the root.”
“How many times do I have to tell you, yours is, unconventionally, and disgustingly -uhk – huge, haang… Mr. President…!”
“To call it ‘disgusting’, I’m hurt.”
“You can, finish… ha-uhk, quickly…!”
“You should take it out for me. In all fairness.”
At each shallow penetration of her soaked insides, the overflowing love juice ran down her already damp thighs. The dripping sensation was so clear that her earlobes, which could not get any redder, burned hot.
“I’m, really too, exhausted… uhk, uuhn… can’t, anymore…”
“Can’t anymore…?”
“Cant, d-do it, so, ah, aaahn…! Quick…!”
“Every time you say you can’t do it, you just keep moaning and happily take it in.”
“I’m, really, about to d… die, ah-uhk… please, I want to, end it, q-quickly… uhaang…!”
Her body twisted suddenly as a passionate sob simultaneously escaped from her lips. Still inside, Si-Jin’s rock-hard rod churned the twisted body with vigorous swings, and Na-Yool shook so hard that her trembling was visible.
Just as her narrowed eyes were about to look at the sight newly unfolding due to her change of position, her legs got spread wide open. Then, before she understood what was happening, her body which had been heavily gasping was suddenly lifted in the air.
“Uhk……!”
Si-Jin, who gently carried her up, stepped out of the bed in a very calm manner. Their bodies were still connected, so Na-Yool was utterly shocked.
Before she could ask what he was doing, the question scattered away in a succession of moans. The penis that was into her naturally was swallowed in even deeper due to Na-Yool’s weight. With each step Si-Jin took, his penis was driven farther in and ripped its way towards her deepest depths.
Afraid to fall backwards at any moment, Na-Yool desperately clung to Si-Jin’s shoulders, but she shuddered at the sensation of being pierced by his shaft up to her throat. He whispered as he bit her earlobe:
“I thought you were in a hurry to wash up.”
“Uuhk, hnn! Uhnnn…! Please, let, g- aaahn…!”
“Then you can wash up while doing it. Don’t you think so?”
“Uuuhk, told you to, end it, quick-ly…!”
“Alright, just you wait, I will wash you all clean.”
Again, as expected, all she got back was a tender but apathetic ‘alright’ not bothering with what she said, like talking to a wall. Before she realized, they had entered the bathroom. Only when lukewarm water poured on her head did Na-Yool come back to her senses.
The next moment, she was standing on the floor on her own. His penis had left her insides, leaving her lower mouth, still a bit loosely open, twitching for more at the sudden emptiness. Na-Yool tried to ignore the sensation with great effort. The anxiety of the moment was greater than that shame.
Si-Jin was still awfully erect, and even if she had been penetrated many times by his manhood, she could still not believe its impressive size. Turning pale, Na-Yool looked as he took off the condom in which he had not even yet ejaculated in. Si-Jin grinned.
“If you look at me like this it makes me want to cum on your face.”
Na-Yool froze on the spot and slowly raised her head. She was determined not to look at him like he wanted her to. But just as she thought he was about to kiss her, his lips purposely slid towards her wet hair and he turned her around. Her back against Si-Jin’s chest, her body naturally got pushed onto the bathroom’s wall.
And through her legs, he came in between.
“Uhn…”