“Ung… no. Ahh! Ow! Ah!”
Kim Min-seok twisted his hips, moaning in pain mixed with pleasure. It hurt, but the electrifying pleasure was stronger. He felt ashamed to be moaning from having his nipples twisted, but this lustful body craved more—rougher and wilder.
“You love having your nipples tortured. So lewd,” Choi Sang-hyuk taunted. Kim Min-seok couldn’t deny it.
“Ah-ah. Stop…,” Kim Min-seok pleaded, his voice laced with desperation as he tried to pry Choi Sang-hyuk’s wrist away. But with Seo Ha-yoon’s strength, he was no match for Choi Sang-hyuk, who twisted and pulled at his nipples as if punishing him. Each rough tug sent sharp jolts of pleasure straight to his nipples and cock.
“Ah… Choi Sang-hyuk…,” Kim Min-seok found himself involuntarily arching his hips, grinding against Choi Sang-hyuk’s muscular body with each movement. The contact was maddeningly pleasurable.
Suddenly, the hand tormenting his nipple let go. His nipples, now red and erect like pomegranate seeds, quivered.
“Ah….”
Despite his earlier pleas to stop, Kim Min-seok felt a pang of disappointment when the touch vanished. Choi Sang-hyuk then stripped off Kim Min-seok’s pajama pants and underwear in one swift motion. He leaned down, taking the reddened nipple into his mouth while gripping Kim Min-seok’s erect cock firmly.
“Ahh!!”
The sensitive nipple, already stimulated, was sucked into the hot, wet mouth, eliciting a sharp cry from Kim Min-seok. His cock, hard and eager, welcomed Choi Sang-hyuk’s touch.
The sound of wet sucking filled the air as Choi Sang-hyuk’s mouth worked on his nipple. His hand moved rhythmically up and down Kim Min-seok’s shaft, smooth yet firm. Kim Min-seok gripped Choi Sang-hyuk’s hair, moaning continuously. It felt incredible.
“Ah… yes… feels so good….”
Kim Min-seok couldn’t help but express his pleasure. It felt too good to keep quiet. The suction on his nipple intensified, and the hand on his cock moved faster.
“Ah… ah… ah….”
Kim Min-seok’s hips moved in sync with the hand on his cock, his body undulating with each stroke. He marveled at his own flexibility.
The hand on his cock suddenly let go, and Choi Sang-hyuk brought his fingers to Kim Min-seok’s mouth.
“Suck.”
Choi Sang-hyuk commanded. Kim Min-seok, as if entranced, began to suck on his thick, long fingers.
The sound of sucking filled the air as Kim Min-seok diligently licked and sucked on Choi Sang-hyuk’s fingers. They were rough and calloused, reminiscent of his cock. Just two fingers filled his mouth completely. The obscene sounds he made only heightened his arousal.
“Wouldn’t you rather suck my cock than my fingers?” Choi Sang-hyuk teased. The memory of pleasuring him the night before made Kim Min-seok’s face flush with embarrassment.
“No…” Kim Min-seok mumbled, his mouth still around the fingers. Choi Sang-hyuk withdrew his fingers and moved his hand downward.
“Not there…” Kim Min-seok protested weakly, shifting his hips away, but his heart wasn’t in it.
“Stop acting up,” Choi Sang-hyuk chuckled, pressing his finger firmly against Kim Min-seok’s entrance. He pushed in without hesitation.
“Ung…” Kim Min-seok bit his hand to stifle a moan as the finger slowly entered him. His body eagerly welcomed the intrusion, clenching around the finger. He couldn’t believe how wanton his body was, even though it wasn’t his own.
“See? Your body loves it. You can’t resist with a body like this. Don’t even think about abstaining.”
“Don’t say that…” Kim Min-seok reached up to cover Choi Sang-hyuk’s mouth, but Choi Sang-hyuk just smiled and licked between his fingers.
“Ah…” The sight of the red tongue licking his pale skin was incredibly erotic. Even this simple act sent waves of pleasure through him, making his entrance clench tighter around the finger. His body was already anticipating more, his hips twitching in expectation.
Choi Sang-hyuk added another finger, the thickness stretching him further. The wet sounds of his fingers moving in and out filled the room, coated in Kim Min-seok’s saliva.
“Choi Sang-hyuk…” Kim Min-seok moaned, begging for more without saying the words. The fingers teased him, almost but not quite hitting the spot he craved.
“If you call my name, tell me what you want,” Choi Sang-hyuk demanded. Kim Min-seok bit his lip, unable to voice his desire for deeper penetration.
“Do you want more, or do you want me to stop?”
Choi Sang-hyuk stopped moving his fingers, leaving them just barely touching the spot that felt so good.
“Ung…” Kim Min-seok hesitated, unable to voice his desire. His body, however, was more honest. His hips moved slightly, urging the fingers deeper.
Despite Kim Min-seok’s body language, Choi Sang-hyuk waited for him to ask aloud. Kim Min-seok bit his lip, finally giving in to his desire.
“Deeper…”
“Deeper how?”
“Deeper… inside…”
“You want me to fuck you deeper?”
“…Yes…”
Kim Min-seok’s whispered reply was met with a soft laugh from Choi Sang-hyuk. It was a sound Kim Min-seok hadn’t heard before. He looked down, hoping to see Choi Sang-hyuk’s smiling face, but the smile had already faded, replaced by intense desire.
Thrust!
“Ah!”
The finger hit the perfect spot, sending a wave of pleasure through Kim Min-seok’s body. But this was just the beginning. The fingers, slick with saliva, began to move in earnest, exploring his depths.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!”
Each thrust brought a moan of pleasure. Kim Min-seok’s hips lifted off the bed as he writhed in ecstasy. His hand instinctively reached for his cock, but Choi Sang-hyuk stopped him.
“Ah!”
“Only from behind. You don’t get to touch the front,” Choi Sang-hyuk commanded, continuing his relentless assault.
“That’s… not fair…” Kim Min-seok protested weakly, but his complaints were soon replaced by moans as the fingers inside him drove him wild.
“I’m… I’m close… ah…” Kim Min-seok panted, his hips bucking. Suddenly, Choi Sang-hyuk withdrew his fingers.
“Wh-why…?” Kim Min-seok felt a mix of frustration and longing at the sudden emptiness. Then, Choi Sang-hyuk removed his briefs, revealing his erect cock, thick and proud. Kim Min-seok gulped at the sight, remembering how he had taken it the night before.
“It’s too big…” Kim Min-seok scooted back, shaking his head. Last night was last night; today, he couldn’t imagine taking it again.
“Ah!”
Choi Sang-hyuk grabbed Kim Min-seok’s ankles and pulled him down the bed. He spread Kim Min-seok’s thighs wide and positioned the tip of his cock at his entrance.
“Relax. Unless you want to tear.”
“W-wait! Just a moment!” Kim Min-seok cried out in a hurry, but Choi Sang-hyuk paid no heed. The thick head of his cock began to push into the entrance.
“Ung…” Kim Min-seok moaned as the thick cock slowly but relentlessly pushed inside. The pressure was immense, yet there was a satisfying fullness as his body eagerly welcomed Choi Sang-hyuk.
Finally, the thick cock was fully sheathed inside him. Kim Min-seok’s body seemed to chew on it, savoring the sensation.
“Fuck, you’re loving this,” Choi Sang-hyuk muttered, clearly aroused by the reaction.
“Ung…” A moan of pleasure escaped Kim Min-seok’s lips. He could feel his inner walls clenching around Choi Sang-hyuk’s cock, and his face flushed with embarrassment and arousal.
“You act like you don’t want it, but your body is begging for it. What was that about not doing it?”
“Please… don’t say that…” Kim Min-seok pleaded, his voice weak with desire.
“Stop complaining and move your hips properly. I’m going to fuck you senseless today.”
“Ah… no…” Kim Min-seok protested weakly, but his body betrayed him. His insides clenched tighter around Choi Sang-hyuk, and his cock throbbed with anticipation. His body welcomed the promise of pleasure, eagerly gripping Choi Sang-hyuk’s cock.
