And what entered wasn’t just the soft tongue. Woo Tae-seon pushed a piece of ice he had rolled in his mouth into me. The pointed tongue that came in while firmly pushing the ice stirred my inner walls. Cold and sticky.
“The round shape should feel better. I thought ice cubes might hurt too much.”
The tongue, which had grown hotter perhaps from the strong alcohol, was maddening. The more it sucked every corner, the more groans unconsciously escaped me. Unable to bear it, I turned my head while biting my lip.
“You’re taking this well, like you’ve done it a few times.”
After pushing two or three ice cubes directly into me with his mouth, Woo Tae-seon, finally satisfied, began sucking on my smooth thighs. While doing so, he rubbed my flat lower abdomen with force, making it feel as though the ice cubes huddled inside my stomach were colliding with each other and moaning.
It was excessive pleasure. I twisted and struggled against the sensitively heightened sexual sensation that was as distressing as it was intense.
“Heek, I, this, take it out, hnngh!”
Finally, with a loud crash, I rolled under the table. Each time I crawled, the ice moving jaggedly inside me made me convulse after barely three steps.
I struggled on the sloshing floor, trying to reach behind me. The ice, I need to remove the ice. I rubbed my cheek against the floor and raised my buttocks high. I frantically poked with my fingers but couldn’t get them out. With trembling fingers, even grasping the ice was difficult.
Due to my clumsy and hasty attempt, rather than coming out, the ice was pushed deeper inside. The ice melted as it rubbed against my tight inner walls.
I rolled on the floor in agony for a while. Then I suddenly froze, realizing Woo Tae-seon was still not stopping me.
“You should remove your hand.”
“…Huh?”
Hiccup. Still sitting on the floor, I looked up at Woo Tae-seon. The more I met his eyes, the more tension consumed me. It felt like time was stretching. My heart beat slowly, and I felt as if his every movement was slowing down enough for me to catch every detail.
Woo Tae-seon was leaning against the table where I had been lying, watching me with apparent enjoyment. Only then did I realize that my desperate struggles to escape were merely entertaining for him, like a show to enjoy with a glass of vodka.
“You need to push from below to get it out. Before it all melts.”
Woo Tae-seon walked toward me slowly. As if his stiff jeans had been uncomfortable, his bulging groin was already protruding between his unfastened waistband. The ominous contour was clearly visible on his underwear.
The closer he came, the more I retreated, dragging my buttocks backward. But the distance between me, escaping on my buttocks like a mermaid who had lost her legs, and Woo Tae-seon, who approached by stretching his long legs, rapidly decreased. Only when the cold glass window blocked my back did this brief wrestling match end.
“Spread them so I can see clearly.”
When the tip of his foot tapped my knee, my thighs spread weakly. Lying back as if I had fallen backward, showing everything from my spread legs to my groin, I didn’t know what to do with my blanked mind.
“Try to push the ice out.”
I had been like that since I realized there was no ice to expel.
“Should I take it out for you?”
My eyes met Woo Tae-seon’s, who was now crouched down, staring at me. The direction he slightly nodded toward was between my spread legs.
“I’ll help you if it’s difficult.”
“No! I’m, I’m fine, hah!”
His fingers dug into my tightly clenched hole. Rather than thrusting deeply into hidden places, he touched every corner of my inner walls as if checking here and there.
Thanks to his index and middle fingers moving as one, the area pressed at once was wider and thicker than usual. Normally I might have been able to endure it, but today was different. The problem was that there wasn’t just Woo Tae-seon’s fingers inside.
Every time Woo Tae-seon pushed away the inner walls clinging to him and stirred his fingers in between, I felt a rippling sensation as if swimming in water. The thought that he must have felt it too made me flush hot.
His fingers spread. Water trickled down his scissors-like spread fingers. Ah. A sound of laughter mixed with realization burst out.
“I knew you enjoyed having anything put inside you.”
“…Hic.”
“But I didn’t know you’d enjoy it this much.”
Woo Tae-seon sucked his wet fingers with an audible sound. The explicit noise made me flush hot to the tips of my ears.
Unable to raise my head in shame, I lowered it, only to discover what had leaked from between my spread legs had soaked the rug in a dark, round patch. With each violent pump of my heart, shame and despair spread throughout my body.
“You’re squeezing so much that it’s already all melted.”
“Hnng, no, no, that’s not it…”
“Were you that excited? Such a small hole, how much did you suck it in?”
Of course the ice would melt. After running in the hot summer until I was thirsty, my body temperature had to be high. Moreover, the more Woo Tae-seon drove me into tension, the hotter my body became.
So the ice, enveloped by hot inner walls, would have melted more quickly. The inside of a human body, especially a heated one, would be too hot for ice to withstand.
“You must feel disappointed. I wonder if you’re having more fun than when I put my dick in.”
Woo Tae-seon acted as if he had forgotten that he had rolled the ice in his mouth several times to soften its surface before pushing it into me. The reason was simple. To blame all of it on me and to mock me.
“You haven’t forgotten how hard I fucked you, have you?”
“…Please. Hnn, it’s not like that.”
“Then I should check.”
“Hic. Hnng. Huh?”
“You could just be saying that.”
Because Woo Tae-seon suddenly turned me around, I staggered and reached out to grab anything for support. A handprint remained on the large window where not even a speck of dust had settled.
In the night that had somehow grown dark, Woo Tae-seon’s figure, his smiling face, was faintly reflected on the transparent glass showing the night view of the city illuminated by lights of various colors.
“Teacher always says different things from what he means.”
The gaze reflected on the glass, blurry yet simmering, was directed straight at me. I closed my eyes, abandoning all the complicated thoughts that shook me as his palms touched both sides of my pelvis.
“Hnngh!”
His thick dick penetrated me at once. Each time Woo Tae-seon thrust his hips upward, I also stretched my body toward the sky. Of course, Woo Tae-seon followed me effortlessly.
The hot flesh rapidly rubbed against my cool inner walls. His vigorous movements, as if about to pierce through the mucous membranes, left my lower back feeling numb.
“Hah, hnnngh…”
The thrusting, which had left no room to breathe, gradually slowed. Woo Tae-seon was pulling back, his dick slowly withdrawing. I had no opportunity to feel perplexed. I was busy gasping frantically as the breath I had been holding back rushed out all at once.
That’s when firm arms came under my thighs and gripped me tightly on both sides. Only then did I sense something suspicious, but I knew it was far too late.
“Aaghh!”
My body was lifted into the air. I quickly pressed my upper body back as it lurched forward. I was gripped by the fear that if I tumbled forward, my head might crack open. I only stopped when Woo Tae-seon stood fully upright. No, I froze in place.
I desperately struggled, stretching my arms in all directions to embrace Woo Tae-seon’s neck behind me with all my might. Of course, it must have looked strange, but I had no leisure to care about that. Because immediately, a slightly heavier insertion began.
When Woo Tae-seon thrust his hips upward, the thick dick beneath me also thrust me upward with a thud. As if receiving a signal, my straightened waist trembled. While firmly supporting my embraced thighs, when Woo Tae-seon lowered his hips, his long dick felt endlessly withdrawing. That’s when groans naturally escaped me.
Then, when the dick that had withdrawn completely until I could feel the thick glans catching on the entrance immediately pushed all the way back in, I had to let out a scream-like moan in tune with Woo Tae-seon’s temper.
“Teacher.”
“Hnngh! Yes, hnn, nngh…”
Woo Tae-seon whispered in my ear, very close, but I simply couldn’t come to my senses. Without the strength to break free, I hung limply in Woo Tae-seon’s arms, swaying helplessly as he moved me.
“Ah!”
Crunch, Woo Tae-seon bit my earlobe. As if to say “wake up” after calling me several times without me coming to my senses. Only then did the sound of heated, regular breathing and the squelching sounds from below pierce my ears.
“Teacher should look forward too.”
“Tae-seon, you should look forward too.”
When I raised my head with a dazed face, Woo Tae-seon and I were facing each other. Inside the large glass, I was desperately clinging to Woo Tae-seon. The more his large dick moved in and out, the more visible my tightly stretched entrance became. What had been blurry seemed to become clearer.
It was the first time I had seen such an intimate part in detail with my own eyes. It was the first time I had seen myself clinging to Woo Tae-seon, crying out while impaled on his dick. It was shameful.
“I told you crying turns me on, so now you cry at the slightest thing.”
“Hic, hnng. Nngh.”
“You should say you can see through me. You should compliment me for being cute.”
“No, ahng, ah, hah!”
Woo Tae-seon was particularly persistent today. All I could do was moan until my voice went hoarse.
I stared blankly at the window where the mixed lights of the road repeatedly blurred and brightened. The flickering lights felt like my mind.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
