“…”
Though he tried to speak as calmly as possible, Yeonwoo hunched his shoulders as if detecting the danger in that low voice. After blinking rapidly while looking down at him, Ho Munbeom used one arm to lift Yeonwoo’s slender waist up.
Suddenly finding himself lifted onto Ho Munbeom’s shoulder, Yeonwoo struggled in surprise. Just as he managed to steady himself by placing his knees on the outside of Ho Munbeom’s thighs, two thick fingers entered him at once from behind.
The moist inner walls contracted forcefully, gripping the fingers. As they naturally pulled inward as if sucking deeper, a thin wrinkle formed between Ho Munbeom’s eyebrows.
“Ah, hnng…!”
Yeonwoo was startled by his body’s eager response to the thick fingers. When he awkwardly half-stood with his knees against the outside of Ho Munbeom’s thighs, his entrance was penetrated again.
With each thrust of the thick fingers, his inner walls clenched more tightly, secreting copious fluid. Soon, Ho Munbeom’s hand and wrist glistened with the viscous fluid flowing from between Yeonwoo’s buttocks.
As the fingers naturally expanded to four probing inside him, Yeonwoo couldn’t breathe and made sounds that were indistinguishable between moans and sobs. Finding the sounds coming from his throat strange, he urgently bit the back of his hand, and as if on cue, Ho Munbeom’s fingers, which completely filled him, spread like scissors. At that tingling sensation that seemed to stir up his insides, Yeonwoo shuddered his waist while tightly clenching his hands.
“…!!”
With a thin moan scratching out of his throat, his inner walls contracted and he ejaculated. Not even realizing his own erection until after ejaculating, Yeonwoo’s legs gave out and he staggered greatly. However, the arm that had been firmly supporting his waist prevented him from falling backward or slipping.
“You need to keep your legs firm.”
Yeonwoo squeezed his eyes shut and then reopened them, weakly dropping his head at the voice feigning composure. Then he saw the Alpha looking up at him, smiling.
Seeing Ho Munbeom with his eyes narrowed in apparent pleasure, Yeonwoo felt tension in his lower abdomen again. His entrance tightened, sucking on Ho Munbeom’s fingers as if alive. Feeling the fluid secreting from deep inside, Yeonwoo opened his trembling lips and kissed Ho Munbeom first.
Ho Munbeom furrowed his brow at Yeonwoo’s action of just pressing his lips while carefully touching his face. Looking at Yeonwoo with narrowed eyes, he slowly withdrew his fingers from the tight, wet entrance.
By now, between Yeonwoo’s legs was soaked, and as soon as the fingers were withdrawn, transparent fluid trailed in long strands. As the fingers that had been probing enough to make his inner walls throb were removed, Yeonwoo trembled again. Embarrassed by the involuntary moans, he bit his lower lip, but two hands gripped his waist.
The large, firm hands seemed to have no difficulty encompassing Yeonwoo’s entire waist. Rather, feeling them squeezing harder, an anxious Yeonwoo carefully observed Ho Munbeom’s expression. He hunched his shoulders in surprise at the coolness covering that frighteningly immaculate face.
“…Oh.”
The moment he inadvertently made a small sound in confusion, the wrinkle between Ho Munbeom’s brows deepened. With one corner of his mouth slightly raised, Ho Munbeom exhaled a long breath and muttered as if to himself:
“I didn’t intend to do it here…”
Lifting Yeonwoo’s waist a bit more, Ho Munbeom adjusted the position of his dick, which had been uncomfortably erect for some time. Even amid the inability to think clearly as his entrance was being probed by Ho Munbeom’s fingers, Yeonwoo had felt something heavy pressing and prodding uncomfortably between his spread legs and against his abdomen.
He had vaguely thought it might be Ho Munbeom’s dick, and seeing his prediction confirmed—a frighteningly large dick entering between his legs—Yeonwoo shook his head in surprise.
“Ah, no. It won’t fit…!”
The end of his voice shot up sharply in extreme surprise.
The differently colored dick trying to enter between his pale, slender thighs was terrifyingly huge and hard, regardless of its aesthetically pleasing shape. Yeonwoo, his chin trembling, kept saying “it won’t fit, it won’t fit” while trying to move his body despite his waist being firmly held.
It was futile resistance. As if unaware he was already a caught fish, pushing against those solid shoulders and trying to pull his buttocks back was only pitiful. Additionally, this ridiculous behavior made Ho Munbeom’s appetite grow.
Saliva pooled on his tongue. Feeling an intense desire he had never experienced before rising, he grabbed Yeonwoo’s buttocks, spreading them sideways and placing his glans, the size of a child’s fist, against the stretched entrance.
The moment the hard rod touched the tender entrance, it forced its way in. Though the wet entrance and inner walls contracted in surprise, Ho Munbeom pulled Yeonwoo’s waist down.
“…!!”
The small entrance stretched to a precarious extent as the glans finally penetrated. The inner walls, wet enough for fluid to drip, couldn’t resist the combined weight of Yeonwoo’s body and Ho Munbeom’s arm strength, forcibly opening to create a path for the dick.
The flesh of the clinging inner walls split open, forcing its way into places nothing had ever entered before. Like a rightful owner, this intrusion, uncomfortable enough to nauseate, only stopped when the dense pubic hair touched the entrance stretched almost to tearing.
It wasn’t the first time, but it was still overwhelming.
No, feeling it was even harder than before, Yeonwoo couldn’t think clearly. His eyes kept blinking, his parted lips trembled, and saliva that had pooled flowed out. Immediately, a tongue touched Yeonwoo’s chin, licking up the saliva and biting his small lips. Nearly collapsing from the shock of not just penetration but what felt like being impaled, Yeonwoo barely exhaled under the suffocating embrace of those arms.
With each short breath—hah, huh—the inner walls devouring the dick painfully contracted. Feeling the walls moving as if sucking from base to middle to glans all at once, Ho Munbeom, holding Yeonwoo in his arms, gritted his molars.
“Damn…”
With shallow veins protruding on his forehead, Ho Munbeom let out a low moan and frantically kissed Yeonwoo’s nape, collarbone, shoulders, and sucked on the tender flesh. It was difficult to maintain reason with the sweet body scent that wafted as soon as his lips touched, and the inner walls still tightly squeezing his dick as if to bite it off.
No, perhaps reason had already flown away.
Ho Munbeom found Yeonwoo’s lips again and sucked on the soft flesh. Beneath the sounds of wet flesh being sucked, painful moans—ugh, ungh—mingled. Comfortably leaning his back against the sofa, Ho Munbeom gently thrust his hips while still embracing Yeonwoo in his arms.
Yeonwoo, his head tilted back, let out a strained moan, “Ah.”
“No, don’t move. Hnng, don’t m-move. Ah…!”
Panting with each difficult word, Yeonwoo squeezed his eyes shut.
Ho Munbeom observed the tears flowing down his cheeks, the lower lip bitten in helplessness, and the small face flushed with heat as he stroked Yeonwoo’s back and said:
“There’s nothing to fear.”
Ho Munbeom’s hands moved to Yeonwoo’s chest. He pinched and rubbed the small, erect nipples with his fingers, then moved his hands lower, stroking the abdomen with the back of his hand. The thin lower belly was slightly protruding.
“You’re taking me in so well.”
To the very base, very well.
Ho Munbeom released his pheromones a bit more. Yeonwoo’s eyes, wide with surprise, looked at him before becoming hazily unfocused. As if waiting for the stiff body to relax and naturally come closer, Ho Munbeom embraced him and thrust his hips again.
Yeonwoo’s thighs trembled at the short, slow thrusts. Positioned as if squatting with his legs awkwardly spread, Yeonwoo could only pant at the continuous penetration before he couldn’t bear it anymore and tightly embraced Ho Munbeom’s neck. As if he had been waiting for this, Ho Munbeom supported Yeonwoo’s waist and buttocks and stood up from his seat.
“Hnng…!”
Surprised by the feeling of his vision dramatically inverting, Yeonwoo frantically tried to cling to Ho Munbeom. But moving quickly, Ho Munbeom laid Yeonwoo on a nearby sofa. As soon as Yeonwoo’s back touched the sofa, long enough for one person to lie comfortably, his body was folded in half.
Holding the back of his knees so that his buttocks were completely lifted, Ho Munbeom placed one knee against Yeonwoo’s right waist, kept the other foot on the floor, and moved his hips.
“Ah, aah! It hurts, deep, hngh…!”
The dick, withdrawn until the glans caught at the entrance, plunged back in to the very base the next moment. The enormous dick, seemingly physically impossible, created a path inside Yeonwoo’s belly with powerful thrusts.
Yeonwoo couldn’t breathe with the intense thrusting that made his entrance and perineum feel raw.
