#116
“…Hmph….”
A very wet hand touched my rear. The gel, warmed between his hands, wasn’t that cold. But the slick, sticky sound of it coating the entrance was excessively stimulating to my ears.
“Ah…!”
A finger, drenched in gel, unhesitatingly pushed inside. It was a completely different entry than the way Choi Hanseo always meticulously licked and sucked, teasing it open. But thanks to the gel, the penetration was smooth. It was just that the sensation was unfamiliar.
“Hmph…. Ah…!”
Choi Hanseo was unusually bold today. His finger, having entered, immediately began pressing firmly deep into my inner walls. Then, as if soothing me, he held my hips, pressing kisses to my buttocks. He even bit my buttock flesh hard.
Choi Hanseo knew me too well. The finger, stimulating my inner walls, quickly approached the sensitive area.
“Ah, too fast… hmph!”
As I spoke, his finger pressed and rubbed against the plump part inside my inner wall. A moan escaped my lips, and my body trembled violently.
“Do you know? Eunseok, here… you’re gripping my finger so tightly, you won’t let go. If I insert myself like this, my dick will be severed. Huh? Eunseok.”
Eunseok.
That call was a signal that Choi Hanseo’s excitement had reached its peak.
Sure enough, another finger pushed in. And he began to stretch me out somewhat impatiently.
“Ugh… hmph….”
I gripped the edge of the bathtub tightly, my waist trembling slightly. Was it the hot water temperature, or was my body that heated up? Sweat dripped from my forehead into the tub.
“Can I… put it in?”
Choi Hanseo asked, nibbling on my buttocks. Wanting to escape this situation where I was prostrate before him as soon as possible, I nodded without hesitation.
Drip-
The finger that had been probing my rear withdrew. And soon, both my hips were firmly held.
A hot, hard tip touched the entrance, slick with gel. And soon, the hand gripping my hips tightened, and Choi Hanseo’s dick began to push inside.
“Hmph…!”
The hand gripping the edge of the bathtub turned white, trembling violently. Because his dick was excessively large, the initial penetration was always difficult.
“My dick, it’ll break.”
Choi Hanseo muttered to himself. But contrary to his words, he didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping the penetration.
“Ugh… ha….”
A strained moan escaped my lips. But Choi Hanseo didn’t care, tearing through my inner walls and thrusting his dick deep inside.
My belly, filled with his dick, felt heavy. It felt like my insides were being pushed out completely. And finally, Choi Hanseo’s body hair brushed against my buttocks. He had completely swallowed him whole.
“Hoo….”
Choi Hanseo let out a satisfied sigh. He leaned forward, his chest pressing against my back.
“Can I move?”
His voice, whispering in my ear, was laced with hot satisfaction and impatience. I managed to nod. And soon, the water in the bathtub began to churn wildly.
“Ah-hk. Ugh. Hmph!”
I buried my forehead in the bed, moaning uncontrollably.
*Thump-thump*. Every time Choi Hanseo forcefully rammed into me, my prostrate body shook violently.
The sex that began in the bathtub showed no sign of stopping. Choi Hanseo, unusually excited today, wouldn’t let me go. Without even time to dry my wet body, I was moved to the bed, where I had already been being tossed around for a while, lying on my stomach. As if he particularly liked the reverse cowgirl position, Choi Hanseo continued to maintain this position.
The embarrassment had long since vanished in the face of the high-intensity stimulation that melted my body and mind completely. I no longer had the strength to support my upper body with my arms. I could only tremble, moaning, my hips raised high.
“Ah… I… again….”
I clutched the bedsheets with both hands, my chin trembling. The incessant, intense stimulation was beyond human endurance. Choi Hanseo thrust his hips forcefully, as if urging me to cum quickly. Finally, clenching my fists, I released the now-watery semen in a steady stream.
“Ah-hk…. Ugh….”
In my vision, I saw the cum I had just released pooling abundantly on the sheets. I couldn’t handle Choi Hanseo anymore.
“Please, stop…”
I softly pleaded, trying to wriggle forward to push Choi Hanseo away. But Choi Hanseo, still in the height of his excitement, wouldn’t let me.
*Thump-*
My hips were grabbed, pulled down, and I was forcefully penetrated again.
“……!”
My inner walls were precisely pierced, and I couldn’t even let out a moan, trembling violently. My vision went white, and my breath caught in my throat.
“…Hk…!”
After a few beats, I finally expelled the breath that had been caught, collapsing limply. But Choi Hanseo’s hands still held my hips.
“Are you very tired?”
Choi Hanseo asked, feigning tenderness. I slowly nodded, sprawled on the bed.
“My, my…”
Choi Hanseo clicked his tongue softly, as if pitying me. And as if granting a great favor, he said,
“Then I’ll let you cum one more time, and then I’ll clean you up.”
“Shit…”
I finally cursed.
Choi Hanseo hesitated. Was cursing the answer, he wondered, at that moment. The menacing dick, tightly nestled in my inner walls, throbbed as if it had received some tremendous stimulation.
“Ha. Curse some more, Eunseok.”
Choi Hanseo said in a hot voice, and began thrusting his hips again, *thump-thump*.
“Just stop… damn it, you bastard!”
The curses I hadn’t uttered even during the hellish forced march burst from my mouth. Choi Hanseo, as if he found it unbearably cute, leaned down and nibbled on my nape. And he began to thrust, shallowly, quickly, and even deeply.
Finally, Choi Hanseo only came deep inside me once more before pulling away. The moment his hands left my hips, my legs gave way, and I collapsed onto the bed.
Haah-. Haah-.
Hot, heavy breaths kept escaping my mouth. My body, drenched in pleasure for hours, felt as if my bones had melted, all limp.
Choi Hanseo clung to my back, pulling me into his arms. His hands gently separated the hair sticking to my sweat-drenched face, a touch that was deceptively tender. I wanted to punch Choi Hanseo right then and there, but I couldn’t muster the strength in my arms. I had always prided myself on my stamina, so the current situation was simply absurd.
“I’ll clean you up in a bit, so get some sleep for now.”
Choi Hanseo whispered, showering my head and nape with kisses that still held a hint of regret. Eunseok realized just how much Choi Hanseo had restrained himself, and how much he had restrained himself, during their sex.
“I don’t need anything else, just wake me up an hour before the briefing starts.”
My whole body was soaked in saliva and semen, but I didn’t have the energy or mental strength to feel disgusted. As I weakly spoke and closed my eyes, Choi Hanseo slipped his arm under my head to make a pillow and pulled the sheets over me. I lost consciousness, literally collapsing into sleep.
I had only just closed my eyes, I thought, when someone shook me.
“Mr. Eunseok. Wake up. Thirty minutes until the briefing.”
“…….”
A torrent of curses rose within me, but I didn’t even have the strength to move my lips. This wasn’t sleep; it was simply a brief fainting spell.
“…You said to wake me up an hour ago.”
“I felt bad waking you up because you were sleeping so soundly. Anyway, it’s inside the hotel, so there’s plenty of time to wash up and get ready.”
Having said that, Choi Hanseo practically hugged me to help me sit up.
“I’ll wash you.”
The act of giving poison and then the antidote was infuriating, but my whole body felt so limp that I couldn’t even think of washing myself. When I nodded, Choi Hanseo scooped me up as if I were a princess. And with a strangely happy expression, he headed towards the bathroom.
Choi Hanseo expertly washed my hair and meticulously cleaned my body. In the shower stall, I could only manage to stand on my two legs. My legs, which had been supporting my body for a long time, intermittently twitched slightly. It was truly deplorable.
I was thoroughly washed, cleaned, and dried. Choi Hanseo even helped me put on my underwear and clothes.
The clothes Choi Hanseo put on me were a suit. The suit fit my body perfectly, as if custom-made. The same was true for Choi Hanseo. Dressed in a suit and with his hair neatly styled, he looked like a clean-cut gentleman, as if he had never acted like a beast.
“Shall we go?”
Choi Hanseo asked with a gentle smile. Checking my watch, I nodded. If we left now, we would arrive just in time.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
