Both Sides Teased into a Daze
Jeongun decided he had chosen well with this position.
Suhee was right before his eyes—her face utterly wrecked, drool trailing freely from her lips. She tossed her sweat-soaked hair from side to side and rolled her hips with frantic urgency, desperate to take his cock deeper inside.
His cock, glimpsed between them, was already glazed in a sticky white froth. It was the mingled product of her juices and his precum, churned together with the milky nectar that had spilled from deep inside her as she came. A clinging, viscous sensation clung to his shaft. Her pussy seemed to stick and suck at him, drawing him in with long, greedy pulls.
And then there was her back hole. He had only eased the first knuckle of his middle finger in with a gentle twist—yet now, thanks to the wild bucking of her hips, nearly half of the second knuckle had been forced deeper. The thought that he was taking both of her most shameless holes at once nearly pushed him over the edge then and there.
He tightened his grip on the hand supporting her waist and pulled her in hard.
"Mmngh, ahng, aaah… so good… ah, it feels so… good… nngh."
As she sobbed and ground her hips in a mindless circle, he pushed his tongue into her open mouth. Like this, he was tasting every one of her holes at once. His left hand held her body up while the right, still buried in her ass, guided the frantic motion of her waist.
"Haup, uup, uum, uuung, ung, uuung."
She sucked greedily at the tongue filling her mouth, trying to moan around it, but no clear sound escaped. Only a vibrating tremor traveled from tongue to tongue.
With Jeongun's help she lifted her hips even higher—almost high enough for his cock to slip free—then slammed herself down in one brutal drop. She had thought she was used to his thick cock. She was wrong. Every time she sank down, it forced her entrance wide and drove deep, and the pleasure of it made her body move on its own. Once she took him to the root, he speared all the way to her deepest point, his girth churning her insides completely. The slick wetness made the stretch feel lush and intoxicating, so the moment she lifted her hips she had no choice but to drop them again.
The ticklish pressure of his finger still lodged in her ass only made it worse. Knowing both of her holes were being toyed with by him made her front and back clench and flutter so hard she could feel it herself. It was humiliating, shameful—but she couldn't stop. The motion ran on pure instinct; as long as the pleasure held her, there was nothing she could do. She simply rolled her waist like a woman addicted to sex.
Saliva dripped in long strings from their locked mouths. Just as it slid down the slender line of her throat and reached her chest, Jeongun broke the kiss. He followed the trail of spit with his mouth and latched onto her breast, sucking hard.
"Haaaaah, aaaahng, aahng."
Suhee cried out so loudly it was hard to believe she had ever been unwell, her whole body shuddering. Sweat poured off them both until their skin was slick and sticky. The bedsheets were already a wreck—white foam everywhere, as if someone had already come. The thick, clinging wetness smeared between their bodies only made every touch feel better.
"Mmngh, nngh, aaahng."
"Kh—I'm close."
"Inside—come inside me, aaahng, yes…"
"Inside where?"
"Nngh, inside… inside my pussy… aaahng, just like that, fill me. Hnn."
Suhee clutched his head hard against her chest and cried out. She didn't want to stop rolling her hips. Being fucked by him felt incredible—but riding him like this, working her own waist, wasn't bad either. If anything, it made her feel like a thoroughly lewd woman, and the freedom of it only pushed her higher. Her pelvis trembled under the relentless stretch and thrust of his cock.
"Hnngh, me too—aaahng, I'm going to come too… aaahng. Nngh."
At the sound of her honeyed voice, Jeongun bit down hard on her nipple. He knew her weak spots perfectly; the more he worked that sensitive point, the tighter both of her holes clamped down.
"Nnnngh, nnnngh, aaahng."
Her hips, which had been bouncing so frantically, suddenly stilled.
"Nnnnnngh!"
A strangled sound of someone holding something back. Her pussy fluttered madly around the half of his cock still buried inside her—and a moment later, a hot gush of her juices poured out. Jeongun held her up as she kept her hips lifted and sprayed freely. His cock slipped free for a second, and her fluids cascaded over the head.
"Hah…"
The brief pause let him ride out the urge to come. He savored the feel of her juices sliding from the tip all the way down his shaft. When the sticky wetness finally reached the root and dripped between his thighs, he pulled his finger free of her ass and cupped both of her buttocks in his hands.
"Mmngh… aaahng… haah… ah…"
While she was still whimpering through the aftershocks, he spread her pussy open with his thumbs and snapped his hips upward hard.
"Aaaaahng."
His cock tore straight through her still-hypersensitive folds and wrenched a filthy moan from her throat. The moment he stirred her oversensitive pussy, another rush of fluid spilled out. Overwhelmed by the sudden flood of sensation, she tried to lift her hips and escape—but it was useless. Her ass was already locked in his grip, and his cock began driving into her without mercy.
"Ah! Aaahng! Augh! Hnnngh!"
Every thrust wrung more water out of her. She was already pouring sweat, yet somehow there was still this much left in her. Whether it was because she was spread so wide her inner flesh was fully exposed, or because the aftershocks of orgasm still clung to her—or both—her pussy felt like it was on fire. Not pain. Just the sense that every remaining nerve in her body had gathered there. Each thrust only made that feeling sharper.
Her juices gushed as if trying to push his cock out entirely. Jeongun's cock didn't yield. If anything, that pressure only fed his pleasure.
"Kh—"
Once he'd held back a climax, it usually took time to build again—but Suhee's pussy was something else. She kept coming, fluttering and squeezing around him, and with the force of her squirting added on top it felt like his cock was being wrung dry.
In the end he had no choice but to come while still churning deep inside her.
"Nnnnngh, aaaaahng."
Suhee felt it too. The flood of her own juices met sudden resistance. Her insides, already packed full of cock, felt even fuller, and she could feel his shaft swell slightly as he pulsed.
Even as he came, Jeongun never stopped moving his hips. Every thrust forced a mixture of her juices and his cum out through the tight seal around his cock.
"Aaahng, aaahng, aaaah, ahn, nngh."
She clung to him, whimpering against his ear. This feeling was exquisite—being fucked through a man's orgasm. Her juices and his precum made fine lubricant, but nothing beat cum itself. It was scorching hot and thickly viscous, dense enough to make her already tight pussy feel even tighter. The way his cock sealed against her inner walls only intensified. The filthy wetness between their thighs felt like the absolute peak of obscenity.
"Hah—"
Breathing hard, Jeongun gathered her into his arms and shifted their positions. Ending it here would have left him unsatisfied. Pistoning through his own climax didn't only overwhelm the woman. A man's glans was just as hypersensitive afterward; the pleasure rolled in hard enough to nearly black him out.
He laid her on her back and kept working his hips. A cock that had already tasted Suhee's pussy didn't go soft after coming. As long as his stamina held, he could start a second round right then and there.
"Ahng, aaahng, nngh, haah, haat."
Suhee spread her legs wide, shamelessly displaying the cum-wrecked mess of her pussy, and moaned freely. Her whole body burned; sweat ran in sheets. Her hair was already soaked through.
Every time Jeongun's cock thrust in and out, it scraped thick ropes of cum from deep inside her. The empty space filled again almost at once with fresh rushes of her own juices.
"Kh—"
"Mmngh, ahng, aaahng, nngh."
He pinned both of her arms above her head and greedily licked into her underarms. He couldn't bear to waste a single drop of the sweat running over her body.
"Haak."
With her arms locked in place, her lower half impaled on his cock and her upper body bound by his hands and mouth, all she could do was take it. Her full, springy breasts bounced hard with every thrust.
Her sweat-slick underarms were quickly glazed with his saliva instead.
Her pussy clenched—and another spray of fluid burst out. This time there was nowhere to run. She was held completely. The gush tried to escape and met the plug of his cock, driving the pressure inside her impossibly high.
"Aaaaahng, aaaahng, stop… aaahng, it's too tig—nngh—aaat…"
Even her words were starting to slur. Jeongun's mouth left her underarm, traveled back to her breast, and chewed lazily at her nipple.
"Haaahng, I can't… aaahng… more, nnnngh… aaahng, again…"
Water kept pouring from her pussy.
"Khh—"
Jeongun bit down hard on her nipple and drove his cock in with everything he had.
"Hah—"
His thick, long cock speared all the way to the end of her and pressed deep, and Suhee's breath caught in her throat. Then, a moment later, she felt it—hot pulses of cum flooding from the tip of his cock all over again, even after how much he had already spent.