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Now that he’d kissed me once, he seemed completely unfazed, sucking on my lips sweetly as if savoring the taste.
“Uugh, ngh…”
As he rubbed the base of my tongue in slow, deliberate strokes, a moan escaped my lips.
Unlike before, when he devoured me greedily in the heat of the moment, this time, he moved with practiced ease, savoring every inch of my mouth.
“I said, get the fuck off. You goddamn bastard…”
Right then, Kang Taewon’s ominous voice rang out, and a wave of scorching heat surged forward.
Lee Dohoon immediately pulled away, creating distance, while Kang Taewon’s raging flames were blocked by an ice wall.
“Taewon, seriously, get a grip. If Yeonwoo gets caught up in this and burns to a crisp, what are we supposed to do with his ass, huh? It’s rare to find such a perfect hole—it’d be a shame to ruin it.”
Lee Dohoon was smiling, but his irritation was obvious.
His brows twitched ever so slightly, a clear sign that he was getting pissed off by Kang Taewon’s stubborn refusal to cooperate.
But even as Dohoon rebuked him, Kang Taewon didn’t stop.
Just as he was about to unleash another wave of fire, this time, Han Jihyuk intervened.
Using his telekinesis, he compressed and extinguished the flames Kang Taewon had conjured.
“Get a hold of yourself, Kang Taewon. You’re not seriously unaware of where we are right now, are you?”
“Fuck off, Han Jihyuk. You must’ve lost your damn mind, just like Dohoon, falling for Go Yeonwoo’s sweet talk. Or did you actually forget, like a fucking idiot, that this bastard is the one who killed Woo Jiyoo? Huh? You, the great team leader of ours.”
“And this is exactly your problem. You charge in blindly like a goddamn beast, without thinking.”
Han Jihyuk’s face remained completely impassive despite Taewon’s mockery, calmly stating the facts as if they were nothing.
Instead of agreeing or getting provoked, he merely pointed out the reality of the situation, which only made Taewon’s eyes gleam even more menacingly.
“Hah, fuck. So that’s how it is? Fine, let’s settle this right now. Let’s see who dies first.”
Kang Taewon abruptly yanked his cock out of the hole and made it clear he was ready to fight, leaving me utterly dumbfounded.
‘What the fuck. He’s just gonna stop like this?’
I can’t say I didn’t see this coming.
But still, if they were gonna fight, they should’ve at least finished fucking me first.
I was already wound up to the limit, and now he was pulling out without even cumming?
Then he shouldn’t have shoved it in to begin with.
‘Looks like I’ll have to release my guiding again, just like last time.’
Honestly, besides the sheer absurdity of it all, I wasn’t feeling particularly threatened.
As long as I was here, I could handle the situation.
It wasn’t my first time dealing with something like this, so the initial shock wore off quickly.
If I just soothed their boiling energy with my guiding, everything would be over in an instant.
Not only would the imminent fight be resolved, but they’d all be crawling back to me before long.
Just as I made up my mind and prepared to unleash my guiding in full force—
“Go Yeonwoo’s lips are mine! I was the first to have them…!”
The door suddenly flew open, and Shin Heesung barged in, his eyes glinting with unhinged madness.
Before I could even react, he threw himself onto my sprawled-out body and started kissing me desperately, like a ravenous beast that saw nothing else.
At that moment, all the raging energy in the room instantly plummeted.
“…What the actual fuck is wrong with him?”
“…Heesung, have you lost your goddamn mind?”
First, Kang Taewon, then Lee Dohoon—both sounded completely dumbfounded.
A quiet sigh from Han Jihyuk followed soon after.
I stared at Shin Heesung with a dazed expression as he sucked on my lips like a madman.
His body was completely pressed against mine, and he persistently kissed me while looking down at me with unwavering focus.
Normally, people close their eyes when they kiss, but something about Shin Heesung seemed… off.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have barged in, shouting that my lips belonged to him from the moment he arrived.
‘It’s almost like a dog licking its owner…’
Of course, it wasn’t light or playful in the slightest.
If anything, it was a raw, primal kiss—closer to that of a beast.
The obscene sound of saliva being exchanged filled the room, making it painfully clear just how deep this kiss was.
Just then, Kang Taewon, who had been watching this absurd display, clicked his tongue in disbelief and muttered,
“Did that bastard Shin Heesung eat something weird on the way here? What the hell is wrong with him? Fucking lunatic.”
“Who knows? I think he stopped by the center before coming.”
“Why is it that I’m always surrounded by crazy bastards?”
“Taewon, are you introducing yourself?”
“Cut the crap and stop picking fights before I rip that mouth of yours wide open.”
“Oh my, how scary.”
“You son of a—!”
“Enough.”
As the tension that had briefly subsided after Shin Heesung barged in threatened to rise again, Han Jihyuk intervened.
His emotionless gaze swept over the two of them with sharp intensity.
That silent look carried a clear warning—if they started fighting again, he wouldn’t hesitate to use force.
Lee Dohoon simply chuckled, lifting his shoulders in a light shrug, while Kang Taewon shot him a fierce glare before turning away.
“A cheap slut who spreads his legs for anyone…”
Shin Heesung, who had been running his tongue over the inside of my mouth, muttered under his breath.
When I glared at him as if to ask what the hell he was spewing, his eyes gleamed dangerously.
“…You know you shouldn’t be whoring yourself around and opening that mouth of yours to just anyone, right?”
“Cut the bullshit, Shin Heesung. When the hell did I—ugh!”
Shin Heesung stared at me intently as I spoke, then suddenly bit down hard on my lips.
A sharp sting spread where his teeth sank in—I could tell I was bleeding.
“Are you some kind of mad dog? Why the hell are you biting—ah!”
“You need to be taught a lesson, Go Yeonwoo… So that mouth of yours stops running wild.”
With eyes still clouded by madness, Shin Heesung muttered ominously before forcing my legs apart.
His gaze locked onto the entrance, already slick with precum and urine.
Then, without hesitation, he pushed his fingers inside and began ruthlessly stirring me up.
“Ah… ngh.”
Shin Heesung aimed his cock at the hole after making me spill every last drop of piss and precum that hadn’t fully come out yet.
His movements were so desperate that I hadn’t even noticed when he’d undone his pants.
Smack!
With a single thrust, he buried himself inside me to the hilt, exhaling a low breath. H
is tip pressed dangerously deep against my colon.
Just as I was wondering why he hadn’t rammed in all the way to the end like usual, he suddenly lifted me up.
“Huup!”
Before I knew it, I was dangling in the air, clinging onto him.
Holding me tightly in place, Shin Heesung began rocking his hips back and forth.
Squelch, squelch.
As the cum drained out, the once-bulging belly flattened again, but the inner walls remained slick with moisture.
Even though Shin Heesung’s cock had only gone in a few times, arousal dripped heavily from the stretched hole.
Since he had already taken other guys’ cocks multiple times, his insides had loosened enough to make every sensation feel even more intense than usual.
“…Ha. You’re leaking so much. Can you feel it, Go Yeonwoo?”
“Mmph… ah, hngh… no, ngh…!”
“How can you not feel it…? It’s your hole.”
Tilting his head slightly, Shin Heesung blinked for a moment.
Then, after scanning the room, he started striding forward.
“…Ah!”
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