PTT - 27

Raon nodded. With his stiff cock in her mouth, it was more of a slight head movement than a proper nod.

Siheon, who had been touching her flushed eyes with the calloused tip of his thumb, moved his hand to the back of her head. What was he trying to do? Raon fidgeted with her fingertips, feeling both anxious and excited.

“…Eup!”

It didn’t take long for her curiosity to be satisfied. As Siheon, who had been gently stroking the back of her head, applied pressure, her head was forced further down.

The glans touched Raon’s throat, which was open but had barely taken in half of his cock. Suddenly, she felt breathless and her throat was stimulated, causing a cough to rise from her lungs.

However, she couldn’t lift her head because he was pressing down on the back of her head. A tear that had welled up in the corner of her eye rolled down her cheek. Raon, not knowing what to do, just kept his cock in her mouth and placed her trembling hands on his thighs.

Even though the tip of the glans stimulated her narrow throat, she couldn’t swallow his large cock completely. As the hot, soft inner walls of her mouth tightened around the tip, a dull pleasure rose from Siheon’s lower abdomen.

“Hoo…”

He slightly raised his chin and looked down at Raon with desire-filled eyes.

Apart from the pleasure he felt below, Yoo Raon’s face, tearfully taking his cock into her mouth, was excessively stimulating.

Looking at her like that, a nasty desire to torment her endlessly crept into his mind.

Not just tormenting her, but also wanting to soothe and cherish her—an unfamiliar feeling.

“Heuh, unh… Sun…”

Seeing her clutching his pants as if she were suffocating, Siheon removed his hand from the back of her head. As soon as the suppressing force disappeared, Raon raised her head and coughed.

The sensation of the thick glans scraping and stimulating her throat was both chilling and pleasant. It was a feeling she had never experienced before. After coughing for a while and catching her breath, Raon looked up at Siheon.

Not only his cock, which was so erect that it seemed to cling to his lower abdomen, but also Siheon’s expression clearly revealed the lust he was currently feeling.

“Beautiful.”

Siheon gently caressed Raon’s eyes and cheeks with his masculine hand. Beautiful. Just that one word made her heart flutter gently.

Biting her lower lip and slightly averting her gaze, Raon lowered her upper body again. She felt too clumsy, even by her own standards.

Hesitantly, she grabbed the base of his erect cock and stuck out her tongue. As she carefully licked the glans as if eating ice cream, Siheon slightly raised his eyebrows.

“Lean down a little. That’s right. Suck and gently use your tongue.”

It was as if she were being tamely trained by Baek Siheon. As she followed his instructions, taking about a third of his cock into her mouth and moving her tongue to touch the tip, her cheeks slightly hollowed. Even as she pleasured him, she became wet below, imagining such a large, thick thing entering her.

Had she become a little more accustomed to it? Just as she was feeling a little confident, Raon’s head was lifted by Siheon’s hand.

Seeing the look in his dark eyes that he could no longer endure, her body was flipped over in an instant. She lay on the center of the bed, breathing shallowly.

“I’ve been waiting a long time.”

“…Uh, huh.”

“I wanted to hold you ever since you opened the bathroom door.”

Siheon, after putting on a condom from the bedside drawer, positioned himself between her legs. As he pulled one of her knees apart, her pubis, wet with clear precum, was revealed. For a moment, she felt embarrassed by her nakedness, but then a breathless moan escaped her lips.

She could feel his thick glans entering her, pushing open her entrance. It felt tighter and narrower inside than when he was just using his fingers.

She crumpled the bed sheets in her hands and let out a panting breath. Her hot inner walls squeezed and contracted, as if trying to devour the tip of his cock.

“In, huh… Put it… in…”

“Say it properly, Yeon-ah.”

“Sunbae, huh… Put it all the way… Ah!”

Raon didn’t know why such obscene words slipped out of her mouth. Was it a hidden truth lurking beneath her consciousness?

A desire surged within her, wanting him to pierce her and conquer her breathlessly. Though she had never received another’s, Raon felt she could never be satisfied if it wasn’t Baek Siheon.

As if reading her lewd desires, Siheon pushed his cock all the way into her tight entrance. Raon could feel the inner walls, stretched to their limit, clinging to the tip.

Just the insertion alone crushed her climax, and a vicious pleasure stimulated her lower abdomen.

“Hnn, unh...! Just, a moment... Sunbae. I really...”

“Really, then what?”

“...Haa!”

He didn’t give Raon a chance to finish, moving his hips. As his thick, long cock pulled out halfway, she felt a sense of emptiness below, having already become accustomed to him. But before she could catch her breath from the void, her spot was violently pounded again.

“Hng, huh...”

At the intense stimulation, Raon raised her arm to cover her eyes, smearing the tears that had welled up. Her face must have been a mess from his view above, and she didn’t want to show Siheon such a sight. But Raon couldn’t hide her embarrassment for long.

Looking down at Raon, who was trying to cover her face, he grabbed her slender wrists and forcefully pulled them away. When he lifted both arms together, she was left with her wrists crossed above her head.

“Don’t cover your face. I want to keep looking at you.”

“Haa, Sunbae... This is, too embarrassing... Huh.”

“From now on, think of it as wearing invisible handcuffs. Every time they come undone, we’ll do it once more, so be prepared.”

Siheon lightly kissed Raon’s flushed cheek, then lifted her right leg and placed it on his shoulder.

As he lowered his upper body in that position, his already deeply inserted cock plunged even further into her secret spot. It was absurd, but it felt as if his cock would reach her womb.

“Haa, huh... Unh! Sunbae, it’s too deep... I can’t take anymore.”

“Yeon-ah. Look at me, haa.”

Contrary to Siheon’s words, her wrists quickly fell away. Instinctively, Raon gripped his shoulders with both hands, rubbing her cheek against his firm chest and digging her nails in.

Even though she thought it would hurt him, she couldn’t release the tension in her grip. Her inner thighs trembled every time his veiny cock roughly entered and exited her. The sensation, amplified far beyond the pain, settled on her white nakedness.

Her pubis was soaked with precum, enough to wet the sheets. Now, she couldn’t even hold onto her reason, wishing he would never leave her.

Her short hair scattered across the pillow, and her vision became blurry and wet with tears.

“I, I think I’m going to...”

But she wanted to see Baek Siheon clearly before her. His dark eyes, clouded with excitement, his muscles twitching as if angry, his hair wet with sweat. The visual stimulation was overwhelming.

Raon wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, wrapped one leg around Siheon’s waist, and tilted her head back. A muffled moan escaped her lips as the orgasm rippled down her spine.

He was also nearing his peak, as his cock, which had been tearing through her slick insides, began to move even faster.

“Hnn, huh... Ugh, unh. Ah!”

“...Kuh.”

As he plunged deep, almost touching her pubic hair, the sound of their skin slapping together echoed in her ears. Her fingertips, which could no longer grip his shoulders, trembled as they hovered in the air.

Just as his cock, relentlessly pounding her climax, thrust roughly into her, her vaginal walls contracted, and her whole body stiffened.

Had ten seconds passed with her breath held? Baek Siheon, having released everything, also stopped breathing and looked at Raon. That brief moment felt like an eternity.

Finally, he let out a deep breath and cupped Raon’s cheeks. The intense heat didn’t easily subside. Siheon leaned down, as she didn’t have the strength to sit up. Their saliva-wet lips brushed as he whispered.

“Four more times left, Yeon-ah.”

“…What do you mean?”

“The handcuffs. They kept coming undone. You need to be punished.”

Raon’s expression turned blank at his words, which came before she could even catch her breath. She still couldn’t feel her inner thighs, and she had no idea what he was talking about.

Siheon, looking down at her with an amused smirk, rubbed his lower abdomen as if to ease the tension building there.

“Have you ever heard me speak empty words?”

At that moment, Yoo Raon instinctively knew. The night ahead would be long, intense, and unrealistically consuming.