“I’m going to….” I breathe the words out, being bounced with every slam, yet it grows and builds inside of me like an epic explosion. Dampness soaking me between the thighs and up to his groin, I know I am about to meet the stars. I cannot perform simple tasks like talking anymore, so wrapped up inside my sensations. Memories of epic orgasms prompting me to mentally ask myself why I avoided sex and even self-pleasure all these years. I was missing this.
Jyeon takes that as a signal to annihilate me completely. I was wrong if I thought he was being pretty hard on my body and screwing me blind. His grip on my hair tightens, so my chin points to the ceiling. His hand on my ass digs into my skin and causes such acute pain-pleasure that I moan loudly, and he ups the speed to inhumane levels, so I’m being destroyed by skill. I cannot take it at all. Pounded so hard, the damp runs down my inner thigh, and I scream with every connection, feeling like he
