DFY Ch 22

Tsup, slurp.

Junwoo increased the suction on her breast. Sodam’s full breast was drawn entirely into his mouth.

“Sodam,” he murmured.

“Hmm, yes?” she breathed.

“Can I cum on your breasts?”

“Not inside?”

“No. Your breasts are so beautiful, I want to cum on them.”

She’d never considered her breasts beautiful, only large. But seeing Junwoo’s enraptured expression, she started to believe her body truly was alluring.

“Do as you please…” Sodam shyly nodded. Junwoo sat up, took both her breasts in his hands, and began to jiggle them like pudding.

“Haaah, aaah,” she moaned, as his fingers continued to tease her nipples. Junwoo positioned his thick penis between her saliva-slicked breasts.

The feeling of the hard flesh against her skin was strange. Could human flesh really feel like this? Sodam’s skin was soft like silken tofu, while Junwoo’s cock was hard as a baseball bat, almost like steel.

Thwack! Thwack!

Junwoo thrust his penis between her cleavage. The rigid shaft parting the soft flesh was erotic. He pumped his impressive length between her swaying breasts, the pre-cum dripping from the tip hitting her chin with each upward stroke.

“Hhh, uh,” Sodam whimpered, tears welling in her eyes. The more she worried that this massive thing wouldn’t fit inside her, the more her body, betraying her mind, throbbed with arousal. Unconsciously, she lowered her head slightly and flicked her tongue out, licking Junwoo’s glans as it brushed her chin.

“Ha, fuck,” Junwoo abruptly stopped moving and gently stroked Sodam’s lips with his thumb.

“Sodam, what are you doing with those precious lips?”

“It’s okay to do it on my breasts, but not on my lips?” Sodam asked, puzzled. He frowned.

“Those beautiful lips are only for kissing me.”

He spoke as if they would continue kissing long into the future. They hadn’t agreed to date, only to help each other out in this way.

But she didn’t want to point that out. She was here to satisfy her own needs, after all. And she appreciated Junwoo’s consideration and gentleness; it felt good.

Junwoo resumed fondling her breasts, pumping his penis between them. He pressed his shaft against them, moving his hips back and forth, and then finally, he came, coating her cleavage with his semen.

“Hah, fuh…” Junwoo collapsed on top of her, their chests pressed together, his sticky cum smeared between them.

“That’s strange, Sodam,” he said.

“What is?”

“I’ve been masturbating so much that I had nothing left, but with you here, it seems to regenerate.” He shared this TMI about his semen as if it were the most natural thing in the world. As if covering each other in semen was a fun game, he pressed his broad chest against hers.

Smack, smack. Junwoo showered her face with kisses: her eyelids, the bridge of her nose, her philtrum, cheeks, earlobes, lips, and chin. His gaze was so loving that it made her heart flutter. This was just sex, driven by their respective needs, yet she could sense that his confession of a year-long crush wasn’t a lie.

Junwoo trailed his lips down her body, his tongue tickling her shoulder before sucking on her skin, leaving a kiss mark.

“What are you doing, leaving a mark like that?!” she exclaimed, but the feeling was undeniably arousing. She hadn’t realized how thrilling it could be to have a man leave his mark on her.

“It’s beautiful, why not?”

Junwoo chuckled, returning to his task of branding her. Red marks bloomed on her collarbone and across her breasts. Sodam squirmed slightly, trying to avoid his lips, but he caught her wrists and held them still, leaving a kiss mark on the inside of her wrist.

“Hah, I’d love to mark you from head to toe,” he muttered, making her toes curl. He continued his descent, kissing from her breasts to her waist, then down to her pelvis, stopping at her labia.

“I’ll stretch you open so it doesn’t hurt, so just relax and let me do the work,” Junwoo said, spreading her legs wide and pressing his lips to her vulva. He opened his mouth wide and sucked on her plump labia.

“Haaah, aaah,” Involuntary moans escaped her as his lips touched her intimate area. Junwoo meticulously teased her inner labia with his tongue, circling, stroking up and down, and then zigzagging across. Then he took her clit between his lips and sucked.

“Nnngh, aaah!”

She felt like crying. The slow but intense stimulation made her writhe, but Junwoo held her thighs firmly, preventing her from escaping. His flickering tongue explored every fold of her sex. He examined her, tasting and licking.

“Aaah, haaah…”

“You’re so sweet, Sodam,” Junwoo said, pressing his tongue deeper into her slit.

“How can your flesh be so… springy?” he murmured, casually delivering dirty talk as he circled his tongue around her entrance.

“Ooh, haaah…” Her hips bucked involuntarily. Her core was overflowing with arousal.

Slurp. Junwoo, unfazed by her fluids, lapped them up. His bright red tongue delved into her slick entrance. It was just his tongue, yet the sensation was so intense it brought tears to her eyes, even though he had done this before.

“Hhh, it’s, it’s so strange…”

“Don’t move, Sodam. I’m in the middle of proving how sexy you are.”

At that moment, a jet of fluid erupted from Sodam, like a stream of urine. Junwoo eagerly drank the liquid that defied gravity.

“Hmm. Doesn’t that disgust you?”

“Why would it? It’s sweet. Give me more.”

“Haaah, but, but I can’t just… make it happen…”

Before she could finish, another gush of fluid sprayed out, the clear lubrication coating Junwoo’s handsome face. He smiled, kissed her entrance with a chop sound, and plunged his tongue back inside.

“Haaah!”

The intensified tongue movements made her heart race. Without conscious effort, her entrance pulsed, clenching around his tongue.

“Fuck,” Junwoo breathed, mesmerized by the sight. He continued to lick her inner walls, scraping the springy flesh with the tip of his tongue. With each scrape, her sensitive flesh released more fluid.

“I can’t take it anymore.” Junwoo withdrew his tongue and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He held up his fingers in front of Sodam, proudly proclaiming, “I washed my hands five times to touch your pussy, Sodam.”

“You didn’t have to tell me that…”

“And I washed my dick ten times.” His fastidiousness was another point in his favor.

“I’m going inside you, so it would be a disaster if you got infected with anything.” Even though they would use a condom, Junwoo prioritized Sodam’s health.

“Women are vulnerable to germs, you know.”

He gently circled her entrance with the fingers he’d so proudly washed. The firmer touch of his fingertip compared to his tongue sent a more intense wave of pleasure through her.

“Haaah, please, put it in… quickly…”

At her urging, Junwoo pressed his body against hers and kissed her deeply.

“Your mouth is eager, but your pussy is shy, so not yet,” he murmured, explaining that he couldn’t insert his large penis into such a tight opening yet.

He slowly pushed his middle finger inside.

“Haaah!”

His unusually long finger slid in without mercy. He explored the tight space, gently rubbing her inner walls with his fingerprint.

“Hah… You take a finger so easily, why not a cock?”