Lady Spring

Chapter 9.8

Saeun couldn’t answer him. Wooyoung’s finger inside her mouth wiggled to rub on her tongue while his other hand that was massaging her breast moved down into her sweatpants. Trying to escape his hands, Saeun pushed her butt against him, but she only ended up having his enlarged manhood poking through an unexpected area of her body.

 

“You’re wet, aren’t you? You’ve been waiting for me too, right? Tell me. You got mad at me just now because you were frustrated that I didn’t do you all this week. Tell me it’s true.”

 

His hand daringly invaded her pants to enter her body. Saeun couldn’t even moan anymore; she just continued to pant breathlessly and shuddered. When her wet tunnel squeezed his finger, Wooyoung moaned huskily.

 

“So hot. You’re so tight. I love it. Gosh… dammit! I’m going to burst. I can’t forget that night. The way you felt around me… Your cute moans… Your body thrusting up against me… You were born to do this. I love it… Ugh…”

 

His finger pushed in deeper and lightly scratched the wall of her tunnel. Saeun was half sitting on his lap by now. Her cheek was pushed against the wall, and she could barely breathe with his finger inside her mouth. Hot saliva flew down from her lips while the sticky honey streamed down between her legs to welcome him. Using this as a lubricant, Wooyoung was able to thrust his finger up and down into her more easily. Her body jolting in harmony, Saeun began to sob. 

 

Stop… Please… She couldn’t breathe. Her head was spinning and she felt faint. Perhaps she was really going to faint!

 

“You’re so small… So tight. Relax. Dammit, I don’t want to hurt you again. But no matter what,  you can’t escape me tonight. I need to be inside of you. I’m gonna have to fuck you today and this is all your fault, Yun Saeun. I tried. I really tried to treat you like a fragile piece of art, but I can’t. And it’s your fault. See? You’re so wet, so how can I let you be? I can’t leave you alone. I must have you.”

 

No, this was… It was…

 

“Hng… Ugh… Ahhh…”

 

Wooyoung’s finger moved rapidly to get her close to her orgasm. Her thighs moved apart by themselves and all of her senses were focused only on his long finger entering her over and over again. He treated her body like it was his. His oh-so-thick finger invaded her narrow passageway, making it hurt and burn. His movement… It took her breath away.

 

“Mmmph…”

 

Saeun bit his finger and shivered. Her lower stomach felt heavy and her nipples were painfully hard. Her body tightened around his finger as her passion juice streamed down to wet her legs. She felt her panties becoming drenched, but she didn’t have the energy to feel embarrassed. She couldn’t think or breathe. Saeun felt like she was going to fall.

 

“I can’t take it anymore.”

 

Wooyoung pulled his finger out from her mouth and grabbed her waist. He used the other hand to pull down her sweatpants and her panties roughly below her thighs. Saeun heard the faint sound of his pants being unzipped, and before she had the time to get ready, she felt his large body touching her womanhood. 

 

“Ahh, w…wait, no…”

 

The truth was, she didn’t need the time to get ready. Her body was already prepared to welcome him. In fact, it was craving him wholeheartedly. Her moist tunnel twitched, begging to be penetrated by his engorged weapon. Her stomach clenched with excitement and anticipation. Leaning against the wall, Saeun panted roughly.

 

“Wooyoung, no… A…ahh! Hng!”

“Does it hurt?”

 

His voice sounded strangely vicious. His arms tightened around her waist like two thick cobras as he inserted himself deeper into her trembling body. Saeun closed her eyes. She felt his breathless moans against her ear.

 

“I asked if it hurts.”

“I…I don’t know. I don’t know… Ahh… Hng!”

“Liar. You love it.”

 

When he plunged into her, Saeun moaned.

 

“Ahhh! Aaa… Mmm… Haa… Ah, ah!”

“You love it. I can tell.”

 

Wooyoung lightly bit her neck and whispered over and over again. Every time he thrusted into her, his giant weapon attacked her slender corridor. Her legs were no longer able to support her body. The only things that were holding her upright were his arms. Her feet were barely touching the floor.

 

“Tell me you like it. Tell me you want more. Say it!”

“Hng… Ugh… Ah! Ahh!”

“Hurry!”

“No, I… I don’t… Ugh!”

 

Whenever his manhood slapped into the deepest part of her, her body shook like a helpless puppet. Her breasts danced as they smacked into the wall. She was the slave trapped between his hot burning passion and the cold white wall. Wooyoung was her master, doing whatever he wished with her body.

 

“Tell me you want it harder! If you don’t… if you… Ahhh, dammit!”

 

Saeun felt him suddenly shuddering against her. It was followed by a warm explosion of liquid inside her body. Still trembling, her head fell back. It felt just like when she takes a sip of hot tea. The pleasant warmth spreading inside of her body… But instead of tea, it was Wooyoung’s warmth that invaded her. There was so much of this warm fluid that she could feel it  leak out of her body. 

 

“Dammit…”

 

Wooyoung leaned against her and panted. There was nothing Saeun could do but to pant with him. She didn’t have any strength left. She couldn’t think. She couldn’t move a muscle.

 

Slowly, Wooyoung pulled out from Saeun. Feeling the strange sensation, she flinched, but when he was only half out, Saeun felt his rod swelling up again. When she felt it filling her body once more, Saeun moaned.

 

“Ahh…”

“Don’t worry. I’m not done yet.”

 

Wooyoung kissed her cheek and pulled out completely. As if she was a deflated balloon, Saeun collapsed to the floor. Her legs refused to work. The inside of her thighs were wet and sticky, and her inner tunnel throbbed. But it definitely wasn’t as painful as last time. It just felt like a mild muscle ache after a vigorous exercise. 

 

Blushing again, Saeun tried to stand up, but Wooyoung, who was by now fully naked, pulled her down to the floor again.

 

“We’re not done yet. Not even close.”

“B…but…”

“Shut up.”

 

His lips captured hers. He tasted like  beer, pretzels, and Wooyoung. The masculine tang of his tongue made her faint again. 

 

And once more, Saeun was helpless against his whim. 

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