Chapter 63. The Sound Youth Makes When It Drowns (19)

“Ah!”

Startled, she gripped the headboard tightly and tried to pull her knees up, but his strength easily overpowered hers.

He licked at her slick, sweet-tasting entrance like he was kissing it. His tongue parted her folds and teased her swollen clitoris. The soft outer skin gave way, and his tongue brushed against the slightly rough inner flesh.

“Stop. Don’t…! Hngh.”

Pushing his forehead away, she tried to raise herself, her face flushed deep red in embarrassment. She had been so bold just moments ago, but now—seeing her shy like this was… filthily beautiful.

He grabbed one cheek of her ass and spread it open, slipping two fingers into her entrance. Jung Eunkyo trembled and closed her eyes, her breathing short and uneven.

*Squish! Squelch!*

As he spread his index and middle fingers inside her and rubbed the swollen inner walls, her chest heaved with a moan that seemed on the verge of breaking.

Watching her sternum rise and fall, he kissed her navel and caressed her dry back. Then, he withdrew his fingers and completely changed positions.

“Kya!”

He pulled her close, almost lifting her, and laid her down on the bed before climbing on top. With hazy eyes, she licked her dry lips. He kissed her cheek, then moved his knees closer until his soaked tip nearly touched her chest, her jaw, and finally her lips.

“Suck it, Eunkyo.”

Maybe startled by the casual tone, her eyes suddenly regained focus.

He smirked and, gripping his thick shaft, pressed it toward her lips. As he pushed, her small mouth slowly took in the tip.

“Ha…”

His sigh was deep. Stroking her head, Jaeheon gradually pushed his hips forward. At first, her lips barely managed to stretch around him, but soon they parted wider, growing more accustomed to his size.

As he pushed deeper, pressing his cock toward her throat and flattening her tongue, tears welled up in her eyes.

“Ah… I like it. More, please, sunbae.”

“Ugh…”

As he began to move his hips like he was having sex, the faint sound of gagging only turned him on more. She wouldn’t be able to take him all the way in anyway. There was no harm in being greedy, though he wasn’t entirely into the idea.

Jung Eunkyo looked even prettier lost in pleasure than she did crying. Still, the sight of her clinging to him with tear-filled eyes was just as good.

Honestly… there was nothing about her he didn’t like.

He gently stroked her face as she struggled, barely able to take in half his length, then spread the corners of her lips to push in deeper.

He moved his hips a few more times with rough intent, and the violent thoughts building inside him nearly made his vision blur.

“No matter how I look at it… you really suck at giving head, sunbae.”

That’s what made it hotter.

“Haah!”

When he pulled his cock out, saliva streamed down her chin. As Eunkyo was about to snap at him, Jaeheon silenced her with a kiss and reached for the condom on the nightstand.

Even the few seconds it took to tear the wrapper felt unusually long for the two of them. The torn foil fluttered beside the pillow. He slipped his hand between her thighs and hooked her leg over his arm. Her upper body curled forward, opening her up. As he kissed her, scooping up her saliva, he pushed in all the way to the base.

She must have been pretty aroused, because she took him in all at once, her hips lifting off the bed.

“Mmm…”

“Does it hurt? Haa…”

*Squish!*

She shook her head firmly, wrapping her arms around his neck and curling in on herself. As he held her squirming hips, he pushed through the tight, clenching walls.

Every time he thrust in, she moaned through held breath. The sensation of her slick, gripping walls trembling with arousal was enough to drive him insane.

Even though he’d already come once, the stimulation didn’t dull. Once the rhythm built and her wetness increased, every inch of contact pushed him over the edge.

“Spread your legs more. Yeah? Sunbae, Eunkyo. Mmm?”

“Hngh… Ha, more…?”

Even in the haze of stimulation, the little movements she made caught Jaeheon’s eye.

Driving in harder, he pulled her arms and sat her on top of him. When his shaft pushed against her cervix, she gasped, her mouth falling open as her whole body trembled.

The sudden depth made her lashes flutter, and saliva clung to her lips. Jaeheon pulled her in close, guiding her arms around his neck.

She leaned on him as if clinging for life, forcing her hips to move.

“Ah, this is too… Mmm.”

“Feels good?”

He whispered while biting and sucking her soft earlobe.

When she leaned forward, his shaft slipped halfway out before plunging back in. 

*Squish! Squelch!* 

Eunkyo wanted to cover her ears. The sounds of their bodies rubbing together, the breath on her neck—everything was too erotic.

The rising intensity was inevitable. The shared heat, the touches—they all deepened the pleasure.

Her knees scraped the sheets, the thin blanket tangled on the floor. The cheap mattress creaked like it might collapse at any moment.

Sweat rolled from her forehead down to the tip of her nose. He licked it off with a waiting tongue.

One moment he was gripping her chest like he might crush it, the next he was gently stroking her. Though she was the one on top, it was Jaeheon who was in control.

Eunkyo moaned with her eyes tightly shut, her throat trembling with the sound. For some reason, the sex today felt more relentless, more aggressive—intoxicating enough to make her lose her mind.

She was relieved.

He came while holding her tightly, just as her body went limp and she whined, turning onto her side to hug a pillow. Thrusting with one leg slanted over hers, he cursed under his breath as his body tensed. Then, pulling off the wet condom, he pressed his bare length between her thighs and rubbed against her.

And he kept coming for a while, soaking both the sheets and her with his release.

*Ding-dong!*

Her eyes flew open. Bright morning light poured through the gap in the closed curtains.