CHAPTER 61: CHAPTER 61

Yu Jin’s POV

To me, this was going out of hand and I was really going to stop this time, as someone who gets that cock, I know how hard it can be and I feel like I should understand Park min more.

But now this energy was too much, I don’t even know where it came from all I knew was I needed Park min. I just wanted to eat him all raw. I wanted my cock in his ass.

Those plumpy soft ass. How did I let such jewel do nothing more than fuck me. I may not inhibit these pheromones again if it meant I kept getting that ass eaten. Masterpiece, these days every night before going to bed I thank the Heavens for his ass. His tits and everything about his creation. How could one look so divine and so eatable at the same time. I was just going to prepare something for him to eat this morning. These days I felt happy and full just looking at my Min min. He had never looked more adorable than he looked now. I turned to look at him and I instantly got hard.

Park Min was still asleep on his stomach, face half-buried in the pillow, lips parted, breathing slow. The blanket had slipped down to his waist. His back was covered in bruises shaped like my fingers. His ass peeked out, swollen and red from last night. He looked ruined. Beautifully ruined by me.

I rolled on top of him before he could wake up properly.

He made a sleepy, confused sound. "Mmph....Yu Jin, what the fuckkkkk, no hell fucking no don’t even think about it. "

I didn’t answer with words. I just spread his legs wide with my knees and pushed two dry fingers straight into him.

His whole body jerked. His eyes snapped open. A sharp, shocked cry tore out of his throat.

"Fuck! Wait no lube...take them out!"

I twisted my fingers deeper, scissoring hard. He was still soft and open from yesterday, but not wet yet. The burn made him claw at the sheets.

"You’re taking me dry first," I growled against his ear. "I want to feel you tear a little."

He tried to crawl forward, panic kicking in. I grabbed his hips and dragged him back, slamming him down flat on the mattress. My full weight pinned him. He couldn’t move.

I pulled my fingers out and lined my cock up. No warning. I thrust in with one brutal push, all the way to the root.

The scream he let out was inhuman. His back arched so hard I thought it would break. His hole clenched around me like it was trying to push me out, but I was bigger, stronger. I forced my way through the resistance until my hips were flush against his ass.

"Too big Yu Jin fuck pull outit hurts!"

I didn’t. I pulled back and slammed in again, harder. The bed frame slammed against the wall. His voice cracked into a sob.

I grabbed his hair, yanked his head back, and started fucking him like I hated him. Fast, punishing strokes. Every thrust punched the air out of his lungs. His cock was trapped under him, rubbing against the sheets, already leaking.

"You said never again," I snarled, biting his shoulder until I tasted blood. "Liar. Your body wakes up wet for me."

He couldn’t answer. Only broken noises now, high, desperate, animal. Tears poured down his face into the pillow.

I flipped him onto his back without pulling out. His legs fell open like they’d forgotten how to close. His eyes were glassy, pupils blown wide. I folded him in half knees to his shoulders and drove back in so deep my balls slapped his ass.

"Look at me," I ordered.

He tried. His eyes rolled, struggling to focus. His mouth hung open, drool sliding from the corner.

I slapped his face, not hard, just enough to sting. "Eyes on me when I fuck you."

He whimpered and forced his eyes open. Tears kept falling.

I reached between us and grabbed his cock, jerking him rough and fast. His whole body seized.

"No...no more...I’ll break..."

"You’ll take it until you pass out," I said, and meant it.

I angled my hips and started pounding that spot inside him without mercy. Every thrust made his eyes flutter shut, then snap open again when I slapped him awake.

His breathing turned into short, panicked gasps. His face went red, then pale. His cock was purple, leaking nonstop.

"Cum," I snarled. "Come while I destroy you."

He screamed..one long, shattered sound and came. Thick ropes shot across his own chest, his stomach, even hitting his chin. His hole clamped down so hard I saw stars.

I didn’t stop.

I kept fucking him through it, through the way his body went rigid, then limp. His eyes rolled back completely. His mouth went slack. Only tiny, broken whimpers came out now.

I felt my knot swelling fast. Bigger than last night. I shoved forward with everything I had. It popped in with a wet, violent sound.

His whole body convulsed. A dry, silent scream. His back bowed off the bed, then collapsed. His eyes fluttered shut.

He went under.

Completely limp. Unconscious.

I roared and came, pumping rope after rope deep inside him, my knot locking us tight. His body twitched with every pulse, even while he was out.

I stayed buried, breathing hard, watching his face. Tears still leaked from the corners of his closed eyes. His lips were swollen and red. Drool pooled on the pillow.

Beautiful.

After a minute his lashes fluttered. He made a weak, confused sound. His hole clenched around my knot like it was trying to keep me forever.

I leaned down and kissed his forehead, gentle now.

"Welcome back," I whispered.

He couldn’t speak yet. Just whimpered, shaking, clinging to me with what little strength he had left.

I held him close and let the knot keep us tied.

He was mine.

Completely mine, Park min.

I honestly hoped it’ll stop too, but did it?