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Kim Chanyi pushed his lower body closer to mine.
The sensation of our hot penis pressing against each other was very clear.
Suddenly, my chest felt like it was on fire.
Unintentionally, I turned my head quickly to look at Kim Chanyi.
Kim Chanyi’s face was red. It was an expression full of excitement.
There was no hint of a smile.
He was serious.
“Are you crazy?”
“Don’t you want to?”
“Are you trying to put that in me?”
Kim Chanyi’s eyes widened slightly, then he tilted his head.
“I never said I’d put it in.”
“Then are you asking me to put it in you?”
“No. Why are you so extreme?”
“You’re the one acting extreme out of nowhere! Pretending to be innocent.”
“I never pretended to be innocent….”
Kim Chanyi frowned as if feeling wronged.
“Anyway, move.”
“I’m not asking to have sex. We’re both hard, so we should calm down, right?”
“Are you really crazy?”
“Then should we go to our rooms separately and masturbate? Isn’t that weirder?”
“Don’t calmly talk nonsense.”
“Hyunoh, don’t you want to?”
Kim Chanyi asked softly and tenderly, stroking my ear with his finger.
“Ugh.”
I shivered and let out an involuntary moan.
Kim Chanyi laughed softly.
I wanted to bite my tongue and die.
Kim Chanyi’s hand now moved to my forehead.
He tidied my bangs and whispered.
“Hyunoh, you’re sweating.”
“Yeah, because of you… Ugh.”
A moan escaped again as Kim Chanyi’s fingertips brushed across my bare forehead.
Why am I like this?
Why can’t I hold back my voice since a while ago?
I bit my lips hard and glared at Kim Chanyi.
He smiled at me without losing any confidence.
“It’s okay. Hyunoh, you can just stay still. If you don’t like it, hit me.”
Suddenly, Kim Chanyi slid down and pulled off my pants.
Even my underwear in one swift move.
In an instant, my erect penis was exposed.
“What are you… Ah!”
Kim Chanyi took my penis into his mouth in one go.
I quickly covered my open mouth with my hand.
The inside of Kim Chanyi’s mouth was wet and hot, like molten fondue.
He wrapped his tongue around my penis.
“Mm, ugh!”
I closed my eyes tightly and buried my face into the back of the sofa.
My lower abdomen convulsed.
My forehead was burning with heat.
Kim Chanyi’s tongue moved slowly, licking every part of my penis.
He pressed the tip of his tongue against my glans, mashing the flesh and even poking at the urethra exposed between them.
I gasped.
My palm, covering my mouth, quickly became damp.
Saliva kept leaking out.
“Ah, ugh… Mm!”
I jolted.
My body, melting and losing strength, jumped up like it was hit by an electric shock every time Kim Chanyi poked my glans.
It felt like someone had attached an electric shocker to my spine.
I couldn’t believe Kim Chanyi was sucking my penis.
A scene straight out of a porno was happening in reality.
The mucous membranes inside Kim Chanyi’s mouth never let go of my penis, sucking even harder as if to swallow it whole.
When Kim Chanyi applied pressure with his cheeks, the area near his throat tightened.
I never knew a person’s mouth could become this small in an instant.
The tight wetness, the pressure crushing my penis, made me sob.
This felt almost like sex.
But I couldn’t push Kim Chanyi away.
If I truly couldn’t endure this act, if it was truly disgusting, I should have kicked him away with my legs long ago.
But look at me now.
Far from kicking, my legs were limp and powerless.
Closing my eyes made my hearing more sensitive.
The sound of him sucking my penis like candy was explicit.
Soon, a slapping sound followed.
It seemed Kim Chanyi was shaking his own penis while giving me a blowjob.
A constant stream of lewd noises. I wanted to block my ears.
But with my hands busy covering my mouth to stifle my moans, I had no free hands left.
Had Kim Chanyi been imagining this all along?
Suppressing such excitement while looking at me?
The bastard.
No, the worst one is me.
Why am I getting excited?
Betrayal and guilt tormented me relentlessly.
After a long while, Kim Chanyi spat out my penis.
He let out a slow sigh.
I flinched at the sound.
A sharp and stinging sensation hit my pelvis.
The sigh was erotic.
Kim Chanyi seemed to have no intention of restraining his lust.
“Hyunoh.”
Kim Chanyi’s voice sounded closer than expected.
He seemed to be leaning towards me.
His hot and fishy breath touched my shoulder.
“Just stay still like this.”
He didn’t need to say it; I was planning to anyway.
I kept my face buried in the sofa’s backrest, focusing only on holding back my moans.
Then, Kim Chanyi’s thick, large hand grasped both my penis and his own together.
I wanted to scream, asking what he was doing, but I couldn’t bring myself to remove my hand from my mouth.
Kim Chanyi moved his hand up and down.
My slippery penis rubbed against his, wet with saliva.
Firmly, Kim Chanyi pressed his thumb against my glans.
“Mm!”
Again, persistently. Firmly.
“Ugh!”
He definitely knew pressing my glans excited me, and he did it on purpose.
Kim Chanyi’s persistent teasing continued.
Shaking his penis rapidly, then without warning, mashing my glans.
I moaned helplessly.
Kim Chanyi’s breathing grew heavier.
It was hot. I felt sweat trickle down my spine.
My forehead was damp.
Excitement and tension were to blame.
My half-removed pants kept bothering me.
My buttocks must be visible.
The biggest problem was that my penis was reaching its limit.
I felt like I was going to ejaculate soon.
Kim Chanyi’s hand and penis would be covered in my semen.
I wanted to die.
I twisted my pelvis.
I had to escape.
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