“Must’ve felt good, huh?”
Choi Sang-hyuk sneered as he eyed the cum-streaked cock in front of him. Kim Min-seok clenched his lips shut and lowered his head.
He felt like one of those flashers that occasionally appeared in the news. Maybe they, too, were perverts who found twisted pleasure in their humiliation. In that case, Seo Ha-yoon’s body must be the pinnacle of depravity.
Even as shame threatened to swallow him whole, his body responded with a faint stir of arousal. Or… was it just his body? Kim Min-seok couldn’t deny the way his mind, too, was getting caught up in the strange heat curling through him.
Choi Sang-hyuk finally moved. Instead of approaching him, he walked over to the single-seater sofa in the living room and sat down. Spreading his legs comfortably, he issued a curt command.
“Come here.”
His words were short, monotonous, and firm.
Kim Min-seok, having already exposed himself entirely, hesitated only briefly before stepping forward at a slow pace.
Ziiip—
Once he was close, Choi Sang-hyuk unzipped his pants and loosened them. Then, reaching inside, he pulled out his cock.
Even in its completely flaccid state, it was thick and impressive.
“Kneel.”
Kim Min-seok swallowed hard. He knew exactly what Choi Sang-hyuk was ordering him to do.
The image burned in his mind—Choi Sang-hyuk, dressed impeccably in a sharp black suit, seated leisurely with his legs spread, and himself, stark naked, kneeling before him with his mouth wrapped around that cock.
The sheer humiliation made his skin crawl. And yet, an inexplicable thrill sent a shudder through his body.
Feigning reluctance, he slowly lowered himself onto his knees.
Just as he expected, Choi Sang-hyuk’s next command followed immediately.
“Suck.”
“Choi Sang-hyuk… I-I was wrong—”
“Suck.”
His plea was cut off mercilessly.
Before Kim Min-seok could react, a large hand grabbed his hair, yanking his head down toward the awaiting cock. His lips barely had time to part before they bumped against the thick flesh.
“Open your mouth, Seo Ha-yoon. Unless you want me to force it open and shove it in.”
Trembling, Kim Min-seok parted his lips.
The warm, heavy weight of Choi Sang-hyuk’s cock pushed past them. Though still soft, the sheer size of it filled his mouth.
“Use your tongue. Get it hard.”
Fingers twisted into his hair, keeping him firmly in place. The pressure of being entirely at Choi Sang-hyuk’s mercy sent a strange thrill through his veins.
A slave.
That’s what he felt like.
And yet, why… why did that very thought make his heart pound in anticipation?
Kim Min-seok didn’t understand himself.
What was even more baffling was the way his own cock twitched in response, stirring to life once again.
Despite having already reached climax several times since morning, his body showed no signs of stopping.
Even now, naked and on his knees… he was getting hard all over again.
Kim Min-seok couldn’t believe he was getting aroused while being forced to perform oral sex on another man, but this was his reality. He tried to hide his erection by closing his legs tightly and began to actively lick and suck Choi Sang-hyuk’s member, determined to make him hard as well. He recalled the techniques he had learned from pleasuring Ha Jun-seo earlier, mimicking them with his tongue and mouth.
He gently licked the tip of Choi Sang-hyuk’s cock, swirling his tongue around it before taking it deeper into his mouth, applying pressure as he sucked.
“Mmm…”
Choi Sang-hyuk let out a faint, satisfied moan. Kim Min-seok wished he could see his face, but with his hair gripped tightly, he couldn’t move. The cock in his mouth was slightly harder but not yet fully erect. A sense of determination washed over him; he wanted to fully arouse this man.
Slurp. Slurp.
Kim Min-seok deliberately made loud, wet sounds as he sucked, pretending the cock was a delicious ice cream. His tongue moved eagerly, and the wet sounds and intense stimulation finally caused the member in his mouth to stiffen and reveal its full size.
“Mmm…”
Choi Sang-hyuk’s fully erect cock filled Kim Min-seok’s mouth completely, making it difficult to breathe. Panicked, Kim Min-seok paused briefly, causing Choi Sang-hyuk to grip his hair and move his head up and down.
“Suck it properly, Ha-yoon.”
The humiliation and strange excitement of being forced to suck a man’s cock washed over Kim Min-seok. Choi Sang-hyuk’s low command sent shivers down his spine, reaching his own member.
“Mmm…”
Kim Min-seok pretended to struggle, hiding his excited moans. He followed Choi Sang-hyuk’s orders, gripping the base of the hard shaft and enthusiastically pumping it with his mouth. He applied pressure as he took it in, swirling his tongue around it, and used the tip of his tongue to firmly stimulate the shaft as he pulled back. He felt confident in his skills, knowing that if he were on the receiving end, he wouldn’t last more than a few minutes.
Slurp. Slurp.
The wet, lewd sounds filled the quiet room.
“That’s right. You really know how to suck cock. No one can do it like you,” Choi Sang-hyuk said, releasing his grip on Kim Min-seok’s hair and gently stroking his scalp instead. His words could have been either praise or mockery.
“Ah…”
Kim Min-seok couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. His own cock was already rock hard. He desperately wanted to touch himself but knew that doing so would reveal his arousal to Choi Sang-hyuk. To hide his excitement, he focused even more intently on pleasuring Choi Sang-hyuk’s cock.
Suddenly, his hair was gripped again, and the thick cock slipped out of his mouth. Saliva dripped from his lips, tracing a path down his chin.
“Why…?”
Kim Min-seok questioned, and Choi Sang-hyuk gestured towards the long sofa nearby.
“Get on your hands and knees,” he commanded.
Kim Min-seok’s body trembled as if struck by lightning.
“Choi Sang-hyuk…”
Kim Min-seok pleaded, but Choi Sang-hyuk smirked, stepping on Kim Min-seok’s erect member with his foot.
“You’re pretending to resist, but you’re clearly aroused. You’re so lewd. Now get on the sofa and present yourself.”
“Choi Sang-hyuk, please…”
Kim Min-seok couldn’t bear the thought of lying naked on the sofa in broad daylight, yet his body betrayed his excitement. Choi Sang-hyuk remained unmoved by his pleas.
“…Then at least, let’s do it on the bed…”
Kim Min-seok bit his lip, his eyelashes fluttering as he begged. Choi Sang-hyuk stared at him before nodding.
“Fine. Get on the bed and present yourself.”
Permission granted, Kim Min-seok rose on shaky legs and walked to the bedroom, his naked, aroused body on full display. Despite his arousal, a strange sense of shame lingered, making his eyes sting.
He climbed onto the bed, feeling vulnerable and exposed. Choi Sang-hyuk followed, removing his suit jacket and untying his necktie. As he unbuttoned his shirt, Kim Min-seok waited nervously, unsure of what to do. Finally, Choi Sang-hyuk joined him on the bed.
“Present yourself properly,” Choi Sang-hyuk ordered.
Kim Min-seok obeyed, positioning himself on all fours, his body trembling. Yet, his erection remained firm, a testament to his arousal.
What kind of body do I have?
Kim Min-seok gritted his teeth, enduring the humiliation.
Choi Sang-hyuk’s hand touched his buttocks, gripping and kneading them firmly before spreading them wide. The entrance Ha Jun-seo had vigorously explored earlier was now fully exposed to Choi Sang-hyuk’s gaze.
“Looks like he did a thorough job. No need for prep,” Choi Sang-hyuk remarked, positioning his cock at the entrance. His member, slick with Kim Min-seok’s saliva, was ready.
“No, I can’t…”
Instinctively, Kim Min-seok tried to crawl away. Though he had engaged in various acts with both men, allowing a man to penetrate him from behind felt like a point of no return. But escape was futile. Choi Sang-hyuk gripped his hips firmly, holding him in place as he rubbed his cock against the entrance, sending shivers down Kim Min-seok’s spine.
“No, please don’t.”
Kim Min-seok shook his head in pleading, but ironically, his cock remained rock hard. Deep inside, a pleasurable spot yearned for attention, tingling with anticipation.
“Relax if you don’t want it to hurt,” Choi Sang-hyuk warned, pressing the tip of his hard cock against the entrance. The thickness was unlike anything Kim Min-seok had felt before, and he gasped as it pushed inside.
The cock was hot, hard, and unyielding. It mercilessly stretched the entrance that Ha Jun-seo’s fingers had prepared, forcing its way in.
“Ah… Ahhh…!”
The relentless intrusion brought both fear of being torn and a satisfying fullness that made Kim Min-seok’s body tremble. He felt a mix of pain and pleasure as his body adjusted to the invasion.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Choi Sang-hyuk groaned, savoring the tightness around his cock.
