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I know that the devil’s whisper lingers ceaselessly in Lee Dohoon’s ears— ‘Keep indulging in me. Lose yourself in intoxication and bury yourself deep inside my blossom. That way, you’ll be addicted to me, bound to me forever. How does that sound? Isn’t it wonderful?’
Thud, smack, thud!
The brutal thrusts filled the room with violent, obscene sounds.
“Urgh…! Hhk…! Keuhk…! Ngh…!”
Lee Dohoon’s energy continued to rage wildly.
The more it surged, the longer he felt suffocated.
And as the pain doubled, it transformed into pleasure, flooding his entire body with ecstasy.
My cock, tightly swollen and restrained by the plug, throbbed desperately, screaming to release the pleasure welling inside.
Ever since I had been trapped here, I could count on one hand the times I had properly reached the edge, leaving me unbearably restless.
Of course, the sensation of being taken from behind was incredible, but I still wanted relief at the front.
Given the state I was in, I thought maybe Lee Dohoon would finally remove the plug blocking my urethra.
So, I decided to coax him a little.
I subtly rubbed my face against Lee Dohoon’s groin as he thrust into me like a beast, moving with reckless abandon.
The coarse hair brushing against my lips felt all the more vivid.
“Ha, f—…”
Lee Dohoon spat another curse as he held the back of my head in place, pressing the tip of his cock tightly against my esophagus.
The pressure was so intense that nausea surged up, forcing out a fit of coughing.
“Ugh, hic, guh, keuk, kuh, hhk…!”
Even as I gagged and choked, struggling in distress, Dohoon paid no mind.
He drove himself in relentlessly, as if intent on tearing through my throat.
He shoved in so brutally that it felt like my teeth were rattling in their sockets.
“Haa… I think this should be enough by now… don’t you? Hm? Yeonwoo, you want more, don’t you?”
A voice, thick with arousal, spilled out incoherent sounds.
But there was no time to think deeply—his throat was still being relentlessly filled.
At that moment, Lee Dohoon pressed the back of his head down harder than ever.
His length, already reaching the entrance of the esophagus, was pushed in firmly.
By now, his lips were buried in the coarse hair.
There was nowhere left to take him any deeper.
Nevertheless, Lee Dohoon didn’t stop—he kept pressing down hard on his length, as if he was demanding something.
“Urgh… Ghk… Kuhh!”
Saliva dribbled past the corners of his lips, spilling onto the floor in a wet mess.
His throat was already straining beyond its limit, the intruding length relentlessly pushing deeper, knocking against the inside again and again.
“Kh-heuk… Ghk…”
Lee Dohoon relentlessly pushed his cock deep into the back of his throat, as if intent on piercing straight through.
Just as his vision flickered from the intense pain, the shaft suddenly pressed in even deeper.
The overwhelming sensation was so unbelievable that, for a moment, he couldn’t grasp what was happening.
Then, I realized that something heavy and round had completely filled my mouth.
Only then did I understand what Lee Dohoon had done.
He had forced both of his testicles entirely into my mouth.
My entire throat was completely taken over by Lee Dohoon’s cock.
Last time, Shin Heesung had complained that it was a shame I couldn’t take his balls in too while he was fucking my mouth, but I never thought Lee Dohoon would actually do it.
“Ggh, hh, ugh…”
A barely suppressed sound escaped.
The pain in his throat felt as if it were about to tear open from the inside.
It wasn’t just that he couldn’t breathe—he felt as though not a single trace of oxygen was reaching him.
His mouth and throat were stretched unbearably tight, as if they were on the verge of splitting apart, and his mind grew hazy.
The thought struck him—if this went on, he might truly lose consciousness, might even stop breathing entirely.
His awareness wavered on the precarious edge between wakefulness and oblivion.
“Khk.”
Lee Dohoon finally began to climax as he pushed his cock deep inside.
My throat bobbed relentlessly, trying to take in the rush of hot liquid.
I gulped it down, swallowing every drop, and looked up at him.
His face, twisted in pleasure, eyes flushed red at the corners as he came, was quite a sight to behold.
Seeing his usually composed face contort like that—somehow, it was even more stimulating.
Tightening my throat ever so subtly, as if in praise, drew a low moan from Lee Dohoon.
“Huu…”
His already flushed eyes grew redder as he bit down on his lip, spilling every last drop of his cum deep inside my throat with an unforgiving motion, as if determined not to leave a single drop behind.
As Dohoon ejaculated for what felt like an eternity, he finally pulled out once there was nothing left.
Before I could even cough, his lips sealed mine shut again.
And this time, it was with Dohoon’s own soft lips.
With this, he became the second person to kiss me—after Shin Heesung.
While I secretly smirked in satisfaction, Dohoon’s tongue pushed in, swiftly claiming every corner of my mouth.
“Mmfh, ngh—”
A tongue, longer and thicker than Shin Heesung’s, moved roughly inside his mouth.
It felt entirely different from when Shin Heesung had kissed him.
If Shin Heesung had been like a clumsy beast experiencing a kiss for the first time, then Lee Dohoon’s kiss was strikingly skilled.
It was as if his tongue knew exactly where to touch to elicit pleasure.
Though it moved without hesitation, it wasn’t reckless—pressing down more firmly in certain spots, adjusting the intensity with precision to heighten the sensation.
“Haa, mmph, ngh….”
Pinned to the bed with my limbs tightly bound, I stared at Lee Dohoon as he pressed his weight down on me.
His gray eyes were hidden beneath his lowered eyelids.
With his eyes closed, he kissed me feverishly, as if drunk.
I wondered—did he even realize?
That he was willingly kissing someone he had only ever thought of as a mere plaything?
Watching him move on instinct, intoxicated by the taste of his prey, I almost felt like laughing.
Even someone like Lee Dohoon, who toys with others’ emotions, is nothing more than just another Esper before my Guide.
Isn’t that truly laughable?
Barely suppressing my laughter, I gazed at Lee Dohoon with satisfaction as he greedily sucked on my tongue, my eyes still closed.
Then, sensing the slow lift of his eyelids, I quickly adjusted my expression.
I met Lee Dohoon’s gaze, my face betraying shock and confusion.
My body flinched instinctively, yet I didn’t reject his kiss.
His gray eyes devoured me greedily, as if he would open his jaws at any moment and swallow me whole.
Even as he was already claiming my lips, his expression made it seem like it still wasn’t enough.
Lee Dohoon gripped my body tightly, as if this level of sweetness wasn’t enough to satisfy him.
A dull ache spread from both shoulders caught in his grasp.
Even without looking, I could tell there would be red marks left behind.
Chup, chuup.
A slick, lingering sound escaped from between our entwined lips.
“Mm… ngh…”
Lee Dohoon pressed his body even closer, pinning me down against the bed.
My entire body sank into the soft sheets, almost swallowed by them.
His long, thick tongue wasn’t satisfied with just invading my mouth—it pushed deeper, as if trying to reach beyond my throat.
A wave of nausea surged up as his tongue forcefully shoved its way in.
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