CHAPTER 220: I CAN’T... I CAN’T HOLD IT IN ANY LONGER

Who wouldn’t get excited in a situation like this? But no. He has to stop. How can he...? How can he lick that?

It’s too much.

I only agreed to kiss them as a reward so this...

"W-wait. Stop." I said as I managed to break the kiss with Min-Cheol but then Ki-hoon turned my head to face him.

"Pay down attention to me, Jo-Pil." He said and then I noticed he had taken out his dick.

That traumatizing size was looking me straight in the eye and I trembled, gulping hard.

"Me too, Jo-Pil" Jin-Yeok said, his voice sending electric currents over my body. "Show some love." He had also taken his out.

Just what... What were they planning?

They both too my hands and placed it on their dicks. They were hot and building and... I gulped. Why was I in a situation like this?

They started stroking their dicks, letting out exasperated groans.

"Me too, Hyung." Min-Cheol said, taking out his that had a lighter color compared to the rest.

Was it because his hair was pink? The cap of his dick was... Wait, what was I thinking at a time like this?

He was planning to put that thing in my mouth. I knew it. The way he looked at me, the innocence and feeling of being left out while pointing that ’weapon’ to my face... He wanted me to.

"Ahhh," I moaned in shock as I Seo-Jun enveloped my lacking dick in his mouth and grinned.

"How’s this?" He asked with the dick still in his mouth. "It feels good, doesn’t it?"

"Don’t... Take it out." I said, my body trembling, my toes curled and my eyes rolling back.

I missed my chance to make a complete sentence so what was said seemed like I didn’t want Seo-Jun to stop.

"Don’t worry. I won’t take it out."

That imbecile... I wanted him to take it out and now he was actually sucking me off.

The feeling... It was way better than when they used their hands. It was hot and wet and... I couldn’t take it.

But that was another problem besides the one that was threatening to block my throat.

Jin-Yeok and Ki-hoon were doing their own thing with my hand and groaning without restraint, their expressions were a mess because of how good they felt and how embarrassing it must’ve felt as well, being so vulnerable in front of the one they liked.

But they didn’t stop.

They kept moving, calling my name through their gasps and pants and then my eyes met with Ki-hoon’s black and hazy pupils.

He was really falling into the abyss.

I think... We all were.

"Hyung," Min-Cheol said, moving closer. "I can’t... I can’t hold it in any longer."

He said and started stroking his dick right in front of my face. So, maybe this is better than him forcing it down my throat but... It was still right in front of me.

No, it was no longer ’just’ right in front of me. The tip was pressed to my lips, the musky and metallic smell of his dick petruding my sense of smell.

But amid that dicky smell, there was a strawberry scent. Could be his soap.

"Haa, Hyung," he called, his body trembling and his face melting as he increased the movement of his hand.

I was watching all of this.

I wasn’t just imagining it.

In a matter of minutes, they would all reach their limit and I... I gulped... Would be bathed in their cum. How did it come to this?

"I can’t be the only one not having fun, right?" Seo-Jun asked as he stopped sucking my dick and pressed my legs tightly together, taking out his dick and shoving it in between my thighs. "It’s not the real thing but..." He moved his hip back and then thrust forward. "This will do."

I don’t know how long it went on from them. My masters, who had an explosive amount of stamina and wouldn’t cum even after so many minutes had passed, unintentionally bruised me all over with the friction.

Especially between my thighs.

Seo-Jun was like a beast in heat, but at the same time, he knew just how to stabilize my legs to avoid any discomfort on my path.

And then it came.

The rain.

It was like a dream, having them spurt out their semen all over me in satisfaction as they reached ecstasy.

But I didn’t hate it. Rather, I...

"Oh, look at this," Seo-Jun said, watching my twitching dick. "You still haven’t cum yet. That’s some stamina, Jo-Pil."

What?

"Let me help you with this."

How is that possible?

He grabbed my dick and started stroking it.

There was no way I had more stamina than these four, especially when Seo-Jun had been running his against mine while thrusting between my thighs.

This... Didn’t make sense.

I gripped the sheet and then shut my eyes, gritting my teeth as I finally ejaculated, my body jerking off to the pleasure and they laughed.

They loved the sight of me slaving away to pleasure. They...

"Good morning, Master," May’s voice shot like an arrow through my head and my eyes shot open.

My body was spread all over the bed with the blanket pushed to the extreme end.

"How was your night?" She asked and I blinked.

What... What just...?

What just happened?

I was... We we...

I was utterly confused.

I sat up and then looked at her as well as the other maids.

That was... A dream? But it felt so real. The touch, the heat, the tension, the... Everything.

And you’re telling me all of that was a dream?

Then... Instinctively, I moved my eyes towards my pants and slowly pulled up the waist to take a look and trust me, it was a freaking sticky pool in there, which caused me to tremble in embarrassment.

Ah, for the love of... I actually had a wet dream.

Someone kill the author for me.

(No can do. Huhu. How else am I gonna finish your story?)