Jae-jin moaned, writhing his hips. No matter how much he bit his lips, he couldn’t hold back the leaking sounds. Jae-jin kicked at Eui-woo clinging to him, emitting beastly cries. But having just e********d, his legs were limp and powerless.
Eui-woo grabbed Jae-jin’s shoulder and gathered his slipped legs to one side. As if bothered by the struggle, he bent the knees and firmly held them in his left arm. Jae-jin tried to break free and shook his bottom, but it only resulted in the fingers shoved inside going in deeper.
The pleasure from earlier struck his brain again, and this time he couldn’t think at all. His mind went completely blank. Drool dripped from his parted lips and his Adam’s apple bobbed continuously.
“Uhhk! Hngh!”
It was faster than before.
Gradually getting the knack, Eui-woo instinctively realized what and how to touch to make Jae-jin gasp. With his short experience, he had grasped for sure which inner spot made Kwon Jae-jin lose his mind when prodded with fingers.
“Feels good?”
Eui-woo nuzzled Jae-jin’s embraced calf, rubbing his sunken cheek against it. A bead of sweat rolled off his cheek. His hazy gray eyes looked at Jae-jin as if watching a drowning man.
“It feels nice, right? All wet inside. Yes, because it’s guiding.”
Jae-jin was in no state to answer that question. The pleasure rattled his brain, making his eyelids flutter and n*****s stand e***t. Throaty gasps came from his throat.
“No more nonsense now.”
Eui-woo smiled serenely at Jae-jin’s thrashing figure. Despite having tired his mouth and hands, he looked utterly delighted.
“I’m guiding you, Jae-jin. Don’t go anywhere and stay with me until we die.”
After the calf, he affectionately kissed the ankle.
“Got it? Hm?”
He pecked the top of the foot, making smacking sounds, then slowly spread apart Jae-jin’s legs he had gathered to one side. The soaked inner thighs explicitly exposed. Kwon Jae-jin’s standing e***t member also shamefully revealed itself above. Eui-woo smirked, muttering a short ‘Wow’.
“No answer needed, I can tell.”
Only now did Eui-woo remove his hands from Jae-jin. Instead, he undid his own pants. Unfastening the tightly buckled belt and parting the black fabric revealed the swollen member inside. It wasn’t the original color. Having endured too long, it was flushed dark red and slimy. It was so big and sticky it wasn’t easy to pull out from the clinging clothes and briefs either.
Gripping his c**k swollen like a weapon, Eui-woo took a deep breath. From just the distressed face, it was hard to tell he was so a*****d. But looking at the situation below, he was beyond reasonably tense. Eui-woo’s eyes glazed over as he wrapped Jae-jin’s spread legs around his waist. As the tip barely grazed the puffy wrinkled rim, he shuddered slightly.
“Ah, oh… This is, what…”
Guiding while completely soaked was also Eui-woo’s first time. No painful friction of skin, no agony of being squeezed so tight it felt like his member would snap. Eui-woo knit his brows, grabbing Jae-jin’s hips to pull him closer. The brutal grip seemed enough to leave bruises. The c**k shoved roughly inside pounded his pelvic bone hard. Yet it didn’t hurt one bit. Rather, pleasure spread like wildfire.
Jae-jin hastily inhaled.
“Hah! Ugh…!”
His semi-unconscious mind returned. His shoulders tensed, hunching over, and the slack wrinkles behind intermittently twitched. Being squeezed and released while stuck to the flesh felt maddening.
“This is, fuck, what is this?”
Eui-woo grimaced, snapping his hips up.
“Why is it like this inside?”
“Huhk! I’m, I’m gonna c*m. Sto, don’t…!”
“If I do this, I can… shove it all in, I think.”
