SAEKGUI : The Carnal Wraith of Twin Islands
Every time the hot seed struck my throat continuously like lava, I moved my Adam's apple, rolling my eyes back, tasting and swallowing it down.
As if determined not to spill a single drop, I swallowed it ravenously in greedy, rhythmic gulps down my throat.
It was a corrupted figure worse than a shameless woman, completely unbelievable as the exalted matriarch.
Sam-seok, having squeezed out every drop of hot hot release to the bottom and gone limp, and I, having swallowed the man's seed.
The two of us heavily dragged our naked bodies—plastered with sweat, bodily fluids, and valley water—to either side of the fainted Head Maid.