Double Junk - 50
Chapter 50
Tears welled up in Ajin’s eyes. Then, as Seokju embraced him and slowly pushed the remaining organ inside, a drop of tears fell.
“A… Ajin. Damn… feels damn good…”
Seokju, who had rested his forehead on Ajin’s neck, whispered with hot breath. Ajin trembled again, feeling Seokju’s organ deeply inside him with every breath, causing his stomach to churn. It felt like they had become one with each other.
“Haa…”
“Woo…”
Seokju held Ajin for a while without moving. He was quietly savoring the feeling of being inside Ajin.
During that time, Ajin struggled to breathe, inhaling deeply. With trembling hands, he tried to push Seokju’s hands away and squirmed to free the trapped organ.
Then, Seokju lifted his upper body that had been pressed against Ajin’s back. Holding Ajin’s organ, Seokju began to slowly withdraw. The heavy feeling in Ajin’s stomach gradually lightened. It felt like he could breathe again.
When Seokju’s organ was halfway out, the fingers that had been inside Ajin’s mouth also pulled out. Those fingers went down and firmly pinched Ajin’s n1pples.
Whether he asked or not, Ajin urgently signaled for a break by tapping Seokju’s rock-hard thigh.
“Sir, stop, please, a bit…”
But Seokju was already in a state where his eyes had lost focus. His darkened eyes were filled only with lust.
Seokju tightened his grip on Ajin’s waist, then forcefully pushed the withdrawn organ back in. All the way.
“A…”
Ajin couldn’t even scream. His body stiffened like a stone, trembling uncontrollably.
“Huu…”
Seokju let out a deep moan. The entrance to the back hole, which tightened as if to devour his organ, sent shivers down his spine. The buttocks, now firmly gathered, looked incredibly tempting. It was as if he wanted to suck on those soft fleshy buttocks until they were all sucked out.
With sweat-drenched hair swept back carelessly, Seokju began the vigorous hip movements.
“Ah, ahh…”
Ajin shook violently. Tears streamed down his burning cheeks, and he felt nauseous. Every time Seokju’s organ went too deep, a wave of nausea surged through him.
Seokju, with his forehead against Ajin’s, looked down at the junction between them. When inserting, the surface of the organ was pushed, and when pulling out, it was pulled.
“Huu, Ajin, try to relax. Damn, it’s great. Well, this is good too, but just a little. Okay?”
Seokju pressed his thumbnail into Ajin’s n1pple. Anyone who saw it might think Ajin was intentionally tightening it. However, it was instinctive to tighten when something too large entered, and Seokju’s words sounded absurd.
Ajin felt unfair, miserable, and terrified. He shook his head helplessly, crying loudly.
“Huuu, no, no… pleaasee… huaa, no… it feels like my stomach will explode… haa, no, please…”
Ajin shook his feet vigorously, and his heels hit Seokju’s knees. Seokju found this annoying movement from his point of view.
Seokju grabbed Ajin’s thighs and lifted him up. Ajin’s light body was easily lifted.
“Hik…!”
Startled, Ajin exerted force on the hand holding the edge of the bathtub. Seokju, supporting Ajin’s lower abdomen with one hand, gradually detached each finger.
“Ugh…”
Ajin let out an unsexy moan. With the pressure on his abdomen, Seokju’s organ felt even more vivid. His head was spinning, and his stomach felt queasy.
Fortunately, that strange position soon changed. Seokju brought a neatly stacked towel from the side and laid it on the floor. Then, he spun Ajin around and gently laid him down on it.
“Ahhhhh…….”
Ajin groaned into his throat, feeling his p3nis clawing at the inside of his stomach, his intestines twisting in knots. Seokju nibbled at his lips. It was a very mean thing to do, to muffle an early curse and scream.
With his mouth still closed, he pulled his c0ck out until he could see the glans shaft. Then, in one swift motion, he pushed into her.
“…….”
Ajin’s eyes widened and he went rigid. Seokju nibbled on his lower lip as he straddled him. Ajin’s bangs fluttered.
Ajin gasped for a moment, then touched his stomach with a trembling hand, wondering if he’d torn or ruptured it with Sukju’s p3nis.
Fortunately, the skin didn’t seem to be torn. I felt something slippery and hot, like bl00d, but I realized it was semen.
Looking down at me, the lord laughed softly. It wasn’t the most attractive thing to do during a sexual encounter, but in his eyes, it was adorable. He licked Ajin’s cheek and said.
“No tears.”
Ajin’s tear-filled eyes narrowed fiercely.
“How do you know, you’ve never put your d1ck in my boss’s hole!”
Ajin slammed his fist down on Puck’s shoulder. It was a pretty painful punch, but Seok-joo chuckled.
“That’s true.”
He nodded in agreement. Even so, a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. Ajin gritted his teeth and balled his fists. He wanted to punch that handsome face.
Just as he was about to punch, Seokju was hit in the balls. As if that weren’t enough, he grabbed the back of Ajin’s head with one hand and squeezed Ajin’s ass with the other, multiplying his speed.
His thick c0ck began to slide in and out of Ajin’s fluid-filled hole at a rapid pace. Ajin swallowed hard and hugged his master’s neck urgently. His body felt like it was about to be snapped in half, but she had no one to cling to, no one to escape from this horror.
“Ugh, huh, ugh, huh, huh, ah!”
“Ha, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah…….”
The inside of his stomach was crushed and crushed. His stretched-out backside felt like it would rip open at the slightest misstep, his buttocks burned as they were pummeled by the master’s pelvis, and his eyes glazed over from the stinging sensations that penetrated his body in a straight line from head to toe.
His c0ck throbbed and erupted with each sting. Each time the master poked him, a trickle of clear liquid leaked from the tip. I couldn’t believe it; my p3nis didn’t seem to belong to me.
Then, as the monk’s gestures became more rapid, I couldn’t hear or see anything. My vision flashed before my eyes. My ears felt like they were underwater, and my body shrank like a squid on fire.
“Hmph, ugh, ah……. Aang, hh…….”
“…….”
Seokju clamped his mouth shut, then lowered himself down on top of Ajin and thrust his c0ck up like a man determined to snap his ass in half. He slammed into him with such force that his back curled into a ball.
After what seemed like an eternity, the monk’s c0ck began to pulsate. Ajin’s eyes twitched. He could feel the bl00d pooling on his c0ck, the way it throbbed, preparing to ejaculate, too much detail. He clawed at the master’s back.
“Sh1t, boss, boss, sh1t, wait a minute…….”
A tingling sensation dug a concave groove above Seok-joo’s brow as he thrust his c0ck in with all his might. As if that weren’t enough, he pulled his hips down, twisting his waist from side to side, his pubic hair rubbing roughly against his perineum.
“Ah…….”
Ajin whimpered and ejaculated in short bursts. A white turbid liquid came out, and then a clear stream of water shot out. The powerful stream drenched the monk’s chin. Unfinished saliva trickled from the corners of Ajin’s mouth.
He sighed in ecstasy as he climaxed against the tightening back of my c0ck. Hot, thick cum spurted all over Ajin’s stomach.
“Hehe……. Hmph, hmph…….”
Ajin was sniffing and staring blankly at the ceiling until Seokju finished a lengthy explanation. Occasionally, he would retch at the warm seminal fluid accumulating in his stomach or silently shed tears.
He intermittently squirmed, trembling. Along Seokju’s defined jawline, he whispered while matching their lips.
“Ajin.”
“Mm…”
“Let’s do it one more time.”
At those words, Ajin’s eyes widened. The tears that clung to his eyelashes rose up. The soul that had flowed into the distant sky returned. His mind cleared as if plunged into cold water.
Ajin escaped from Seokju’s embrace as if bouncing. His body, soaked in sweat, easily slipped from his grip.
Seokju’s deeply embedded erection, with a snap, made a sound as it exited. Ajin twitched at the sensation, but he managed not to fall. His legs wobbled, but escaping was the priority now.
Ajin hurled himself toward the bathroom door. Thud. His ankle was caught.
“Where are you going?”
It was Seokju. Ajin looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. In response, Seokju innocently smiled.
“I won’t put it all in.”
“Nonsense!”
Ajin shouted back and shook his foot. However, it was impossible to free himself from Seokju’s strong and stubborn grip. Due to the vigorous movement, the semen that had accumulated deep in his belly trickled out through the widened hole. Seokju’s pupils darkened as he witnessed it.
In the end, Ajin was dragged along and placed in front of Seokju again. Ajin tried to scream, but Seokju spread his legs and forcefully thrust his member back in. Ajin had to moan instead.
It lasted long into the midnight, well into the approaching dawn.
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