WWBU - 69

The sensation of his thick cock plunging deep inside was enough to make Hyun-soo tremble. It was so massive that calling it a weapon wouldn’t be an exaggeration—something that had startled her from the very first time she saw it. Even now, taking him fully was a struggle.

“You tell me to stop, but your body says something completely different.”

Yoon Guk murmured lazily as he kneaded the soft flesh of her ass. What does that mean? Even as her mind spun from the relentless thrusts, Hyun-soo gave him a puzzled look. Smirking, Yoon Guk slid his hand down between them, fingers brushing over where they were joined.

After multiple rounds of sex, both of them were already slick with arousal. Parting her folds, his fingers wrapped around his own cock, now glistening with evidence of how thoroughly he’d been inside her.

“Hah... Kim Hyun-soo. You’ve been moaning and crying this whole time, but look—you’re clinging to me like this.”

Feeling her tightness with his own fingers sent an indescribable surge of desire through him. He wanted to bury himself even deeper.

His cock, already rock-hard, twitched at the thought. Yoon Guk didn’t bother hiding his smirk.

“You’re giving it your all, and you still tell me to stop?”

“When did I—!?”

“I don’t want to disappoint you.”

“What are you—ah, wait!”

In one swift motion, Yoon Guk lifted her hips and slammed back in, flipping their positions so she was pinned beneath him. The sudden, brutal penetration left Hyun-soo gasping, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

“Kim Hyun-soo.”

“......”

“Look at me.”

“......”

“You need to breathe. Hm?”

Stroking her waist, chest, collarbone, and finally her neck, Yoon Guk coaxed her back to steady breaths. His touch was unexpectedly gentle. Hyun-soo exhaled sharply, like a drowning animal finally dragged ashore.

“Why... why did you—”

“I wanted to go deeper.”

“Ah, it hurts...”

“Hurts?”

“Yoon Guk, I—”

“This isn’t enough.”

Their faces were so close now they could taste each other’s breaths. Yoon Guk held her wavering gaze as he rolled his hips slowly. Soft, broken moans spilled from Hyun-soo’s lips.

She didn’t answer. She didn’t refuse, either. Yoon Guk took that as permission.

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

The wet slap of skin grew louder, more frantic, until it was all either of them could hear.

“Ah! Ah! Hng! Ngh!”

“You say it hurts, but your face looks like you’re enjoying it.”

“Don’t... hng... say weird things...!”

Bracing his arms on either side of her head, Yoon Guk pressed their foreheads together. Heat radiated between them. He drank in her gasps and moans, driving into her without restraint.

Her slick walls clenched around him like they were molded just for his shape. Every thrust, every deep plunge made his head spin.

Honestly, he hadn’t just been holding back. He’d been coating her insides with every drop of precum, marking her from the inside out. No reason—just the raw desire to claim every inch of her.

“Ah! Ah! Ngh! Hng!”

Hyun-soo’s voice was hoarse now. Yoon Guk sucked a bruise into her neck, spreading her legs wider before burying himself to the hilt.

“You said it hurt, but you look like you’re enjoying it.”

“Don’t... hng... say weird things...!”

Bracing his arms on either side of her head, Yoon Guk pressed their foreheads together. Heat radiated between them. He drank in her gasps and moans, driving into her without restraint.

Her slick walls clenched around him like they were molded just for his shape. Every thrust, every deep plunge made his head spin.

Honestly, he hadn’t just been holding back. He’d been coating her insides with every drop of precum, marking her from the inside out. No reason—just the raw desire to claim every inch of her.

“Ah! Ah! Ngh! Hng!”

Hyun-soo’s voice was hoarse now. Yoon Guk sucked a bruise into her neck, spreading her legs wider before burying himself to the hilt.

Is there still more to take? The sensation of him pushing even deeper made her mouth fall open helplessly. Too exhausted to fight, Hyun-soo could only lie there, letting him use her as he pleased.

“Hah... Hah...”

Yoon Guk’s hot breath scorched her skin as he kissed his way down her body. He nipped at her collarbone before licking a path to her chest, taking a full, greedy mouthful of her soft flesh.

“Hng...! S-Slow down... Yoon Guk...!”

Hyun-soo’s tearful plea made him glance up. Her eyes were red-rimmed, her body trembling like a leaf.

Instead of pulling away, Yoon Guk bit down harder, sucking until her nipple stood stiff and red. When she tried to cover herself in embarrassment, he swatted her hand away, licking a slow, deliberate circle around the peak.

“Ngh... Hng...”

As his tongue teased her, he paused his thrusts, grinding his hips in slow circles instead. The pressure against her sweet spot was maddening.

Hyun-soo’s back arched, her body twisting helplessly.

Do you know that feeling? The one where you’re teetering on the edge of insanity but never quite tip over? That shameful, desperate ache where you’d rather lose yourself completely than endure it any longer?

Right now, Hyun-soo was dangling over that cliff.

“You said it hurt, but you’re fine with this, huh?”

“Hng... ngh...!”

“Why do you want more?”

With a deliberately cruel smirk, Yoon Guk angled his hips, dragging his cock against her most sensitive spot. Hyun-soo bit her lip to stifle a moan.

“......”

Noticing this, Yoon Guk suddenly went quiet. Then, without warning, he forced his thumb between her lips, preventing her from biting down.

“Guess you forgot the officiant’s words.”

“Huh?”

“He said to resolve everything through communication. What’s the point of keeping your mouth shut?”

Yoon Guk clicked his tongue. It felt like dealing with a stubborn child. Hyun-soo frowned, trying to push his hand away, but he was faster—resuming his thrusts before she could react. Her head fell back as a moan tore free.

“Hng! Ngh! Ah! Ahh!”

The relentless stimulation continued for nearly ten more minutes. Hyun-soo gritted her teeth, clinging to the last shreds of her pride—though she wasn’t even sure why she was resisting anymore.

But then—

“You little brat...”

A tear rolled down her cheek.

Yoon Guk, who had been watching her with an unreadable expression, smiled faintly.

“Anything else you want to say?”

“......”

“No?”

He waited patiently, wiping the tear from her temple. When she shook her head, her only response was to wrap her arms around his neck and pull him close.

Her breath was ragged, her body overheated. No man could hear those desperate gasps and not get harder.

Yoon Guk understood exactly what she wanted—even without words.

“Remember this. You wanted it just as much as I did.”

Hyun-soo nodded weakly just as he slammed into her, finally hitting that spot he’d been teasing all along.

Her body locked up, pleasure ringing through her like a bell.

Ignoring her reaction, Yoon Guk lifted her slightly off the bed and pounded into her without mercy.

“Ah! Ngh! Ah! Aah!”

“Hah... Hah...”

Hyun-soo clung to him like a koala, helpless to do anything but take it. At this point, she wouldn’t be surprised if he was spearing all the way up to her stomach.

Tears kept spilling over every time he drove into her just right. Yoon Guk noticed and pressed soft kisses to her damp cheeks.

Though he held her small frame easily, supporting her weight while thrusting was another matter. As her moans turned to whimpers, Yoon Guk carefully laid her back down—only to flip her onto her stomach.

Finally, a break?

Hyun-soo collapsed face-first into the mattress, barely able to blink. Her entire body felt numb, some parts still tingling from overstimulation. After so many rounds, it was no wonder she felt like a wrung-out rag.