I gagged on his cock in my mouth, but it was not so bad that I couldn’t breathe. Rather, I was enjoying this process.
He thrusts his hips, fucking my mouth and while it looked like he was being rough, he was actually being careful. At this point, I wanted to pull his button a bit and I grabbed his thigh, squeezing hard.
That normally wouldn’t do anything, but for him who had his manhood in my mouth, feeling so much pleasure, that single act was stimulating.
"What? Can’t take it any longer?" He asked, his breath coming out ragged. "Do you want to go easy on you? Should I stop the punishnt?"
I subtly shook my head and then gulped down the head of his cock that was at the back of my throat.
He shuddered, feeling imnse pleasure from that and then he laughed.
"You’re such a naughty boy, Jo-Pil. I guess it didn’t matter if I was going to punish you anyway. You’d love it regardless."
He put in a little more effort and with his increase in motion, I guessed he was slowly reaching his limit. He was going to co.
I braced myself for it, shutting my eyes, tears rolling down not from pain but from the intensity of it.
"Do you want to cum in your mouth or on your face?" He asked but how could I answer that? My mouth was stuffed.
But then he pulled out and I gasped, saying,
"My mouth..." But he was already cumming, spilling it over my face.
"Too late," Jin-Yeok said. "Ngh, Jo-Pil..." He groaned, stroking his cock to offload all his seed onto my face, and I accepted them all, even opening my mouth like a slut to taste it. "You’re so hot, so naughty." He said and then stopped stroking, his cock going limp.
He let out one more rough breath and then looked at .
"Who taught you all these bad things while I was away?" He asked, lying in the bed and pressing his forehead against mine.
He didn’t mind that his own cum was all over my face.
He used his thumb to wipe my lips and whispered,
"It’s that sadist, isn’t it? He’s the only one who can corrupt you so much..." The more he whispered, the more my insides tangled and my dick...
I gulped.
Seo-Jun wasn’t the one who taught how to take in a dick, but of course, he wasn’t involved.
But even he was surprised by it the other day when I sucked him off.
My lips curled and I said,
"Let’s just say it’s my talent."
His eyes slightly widened, taken aback but then he laughed.
"I wonder... How many more talents do you have?" He asked but I looked away.
"I’m not telling. You’ll have to find out with ti."
"Hmm," he used his sleeve to wipe my face. "I don’t know, but I’m sure going to the gym isn’t one of them." He said, and I pumped my cheeks, pouting.
How dare he make fun of my lack of gym stamina?
"I’ll have you know, I may not have the stamina for a gym exercise, but I definitely have stamina in other aspects." I boldly said.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course. Hmph!"
Then, I felt his hand slide to my pants.
"Should we test it out?" He asked, a sly grin spreading on his lips. "I’ll jerk you off and let’s see how many tis you can get it up after cumming a few tis."
My eyes widened and I imdiately objected.
"No, no!" I refused and turned to lie on my belly.
There was no way I was going to let him do that.
It wasn’t that I was scared of him touching . I just didn’t want to have to cum multiple tis and accelerate my heat effect.
It’s a dangerous idea.
"Are you chickening out now?" He asked but I shook my head.
"No, it’s not that," I said.
"Then?"
"It’s just..." I turned to look at him with a shy gaze. "Not today. You can test my stamina so other ti. Maybe..." I began to whisper. "When my heat cos."
"No, that’s not a fair ga." He said and then flipped right away. "During your heat, you’re bound to have endless stamina so that doesn’t count."
"Uwu, no," I held my pants, not letting him take them off, and just then, a knock ca on the door.
It caught our attention and gave ti to scurry away from him.
"Master," it was May’s voice. "Dinner is ready."
"Ah, right. I’ll be down." I announced. "Let’s go have dinner," I said, turning to Jin-Yeok, and found him sitting on the bed, with his legs crossed.
When did he even get his pants back on?
"I’m not hungry," he said. "So you go ahead."
He said it with a firm tone that would make go like, ok, then later. But I wouldn’t hear of it.
I grabbed his arm.
"What do you an you’re not hungry? You’ve been gone for a long ti and haven’t had dinner with us. There’s no way I’m letting you sit it out."
"But I’m really not hungry," he said, letting pull him up because I sure know I wouldn’t have been able to pull him to his feet if he decided to stay perfectly still where he was.
"I don’t care. You can sit at the table and gawk at everyone if it pleases you then." I said and headed for the door with him. "Let’s go."
Jin-Yeok looked at , staring at the hair falling on my back, and then said,
"You’ve grown bolder in the ti I wasn’t here." his voice was closer to a whisper than anything else, and I glanced back.
"Well, let’s just say the others found a way to rub off on ," I said, and then paused. "It’s... A good thing, right?"
He stayed silent for a few seconds and then smiled.
"Of course."
But that smile did not reach his eyes. He just faked that smile and lied to , didn’t he?
I stared at him for a while, wondering what was going through his mind.
And then, he spoke again, a different topic from what we were talking about though.
"It does feel good knowing you’ll be stuffing your face with food after you ate our my sen so actively," he said, his hand propping his face and I flinched.
Ah... I gotta watch my face with soap. I sll like sen.
I quickly dashed towards the bathroom, and by the ti I got back, Jin-Yeok had slipped away.
I stood there, wondering if he ran because he didn’t want to join in on dinner, but couldn’t get an answer by just gawking.
So, I picked up a shirt, put it on, and then walked out.
From the stairs, I could hear voices and Jin-Yeok was one of them.
Knowing he had joined in for dinner made glad.
He didn’t run away, but decided to go make trouble for the rest before I arrived. How so very like him, haha.
Well, at least he’s here now.
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