CHAPTER 304: HE WAS DOING THIS ON PURPOSE

Seo-Jun pressed his lips against my nape, kissing the damp skin there and sucking on it like it tasted like sugar. Did he also like the taste of sweat?

I should note that down, for some odd reason.

My white shirt was soaked with my sweat. Before we began, I had taken out the waistcoat for comfort and now I feel it was the best choice.

Seo-Jun sucked on my nape for a while, pausing the movement of his hips and leaving my dick stranded.

But then, he reached down for it and grabbed my dick. His sudden grip got me jerking.

"You’re dripping so much and yet you’re still trying to deny it." He said but I still didn’t want to admit it.

"No, I..."

"Don’t try to deny it, Jo-Pil. I’ve got a good read on your right now." He said, his thumb pressing on the top of my dick and I bit the pillow. "And I can tell from your body language that this isn’t enough. What? Do you want me to keep going?" He started stroking my dick. "Do you want to cum that badly?"

Can’t help just shut up? He’s saying so many embarrassing things that’s making me flushed from head to toe.

And then, he moved his other hand to my ass, grabbing it tight and a thought came to mind as he slowly slid his fingers towards that spot.

He wasn’t going to... Was he?

My eyes widened, even though I wouldn’t be able to see anything regardless, and then I felt it.

His finger was circling around the entrance of my hole and he whispered into my ear,

"Relax, Jo-Pil, I’m not going to do something that you don’t want." He said, but I was sure he wanted to do it.

He wanted to stick his finger in there and in order to make it something I want, he’ll try to coax me.

"Hah," he let out a deep groan like someone who was feeling it deep in there.

Just how would his breathing be if he were actually balls deep? I started wondering about unnecessary stuff while he had his fingers playing with my front and back.

"But don’t you want to check it out?" Here it was. "How do you think it’ll feel if you had both sides played with at the same time?" His whispers were low, deep, and seductive.

He was like the devil sitting on my shoulder, compelling me to do bad things and only think of the consequences later.

And worst of all, there were those damn Pheromones that were making me lose my mind.

He was doing this on purpose.

What began as a means to help him get off, grew into something else. Now it was about how to make me feel good.

And I couldn’t even stop it. I couldn’t say I didn’t want it and I couldn’t say it was enough.

My mind was caught in his invisible net of lust. My body... It had become his to command.

"My fingers just at the entrance but look at this, it wants to suck me in." He said. "Your body’s so truthful right now but you just won’t admit it. Why? Is it because of your coming heat? Is that why your body won’t listen to you and decides to be lewd?"

I gasped, shivering under the weight of his body and the humiliating truth of his words.

He was right. My body just didn’t feel like my body anymore. I had become more brazen and lewd after being surrounded by his Pheromones for a few minutes.

I wasn’t just a dripping mess from my dick, but from back there as well.

His finger teased me until I thought I would completely lose my mind, circling and pressing the entrance of my hole but never pushing it in.

My body trembled, already betraying me with how it pulsed up and down, heavy panting that looked like I was heavily anticipating, wanting something I couldn’t bring myself to say aloud.

It was too embarrassing. I just... I just couldn’t do it.

Even if I wanted him to push it in, my lips wouldn’t admit it.

"Seo... Seo-Jun..." I finally called, my voice barely able a whisper, and the sound of his name muffled into the pillow I was seeking comfort in.

He chuckled darkly against my ear, his breath itching on my sensitive skin.

"So you do want it." He said but I intended to shake my head.

I was stubborn, I admit it. And I’m still not very honest with what I want during a sexual session like this one, but if he’s ready to take the lead, if he’s ready to do the things my body wants but my mind refuses to acknowledge, then...

Before I could deny it again, his finger pressed past the rim and slid inside me. My back arched immediately, my lips parting with a sound I didn’t recognize, a half-whimper and half-moan.

"See?" he groaned in my ear, thrusting the finger in and out slowly and deliberately, trying to make sure I felt every inch of flesh he put inside me. "Your body’s been waiting for this. Just look at this it’s sucking me back in each time I try to pull it out."

I bit down on the pillow harder, but it did nothing to muffle the desperate noises spilling out of me.

Just why did my body have to respond like this?

(Who are you asking?)

Each curl of his finger made my stomach knot and my dick twitch helplessly in his other hand. It was just a finger. Just one finger and yet...

"You’re going to have to relax, Jo-Pil." He said. "If you stay so tight, I won’t be able to put another finger in."

Another finger?

Just one finger and I already felt so full. Maybe it was because it was the first time putting something up my ass but the sensation of it...

Once again, I find myself wondering how I was able to take in any of my master’s huge member and still be alive to take it another day.

Was it some sort of magic?

(As the author, I have no comment)