My Bloody Valentine - 93
Taeshin quickly pressed his face between Han’s thighs, not wanting to waste a moment.
“Ah…!”
Han let out a single cry and gripped the sheets tightly with both hands. In the process, he unknowingly grabbed Taeshin’s hair. It was when Taeshin was probing the tip of Han’s urethra with his tongue.
“Ugh…!”
While twisting his head this way and that, Han frantically pulled Taeshin’s hair as the latter greedily sucked him, but Taeshin didn’t budge.
The area around his engorged genitals was aching dully. Han whimpered almost in sobs.
“Ugh, Taeshin… stop… mmh…”
The air was being sucked in, making a sticky sound. The strong sucking, as if trying to pull out his genitals, made Han feel like his consciousness was being drained away.
“Please… please…”
Without knowing what he was begging for, Han pleaded. Seeing Taeshin’s head bobbing between his thighs, Han closed his eyes, trying to escape. But with his eyes closed, he could feel the membrane of his mouth and the papillae of the tongue more vividly.
At some point, the soles of his feet began to ache, and his calves and thighs tensed up. He was nearing his climax. His lips parted and his pupils dilated.
“I, I’m going to… Aaah!”
With a single cry, Han reached his climax. Taeshin swallowed Han’s ejaculate without hesitation. Sharing each other’s bodily fluids was immensely satisfying.
“Ugh… Haa…”
Han panted as if he had just sprinted a short distance. But Taeshin didn’t give him a chance to catch his breath.
After the ejaculation, Taeshin took Han’s now hypersensitive p3nis out of his mouth and licked downward. He traced the sparse pubic hair with the tip of his tongue and took the resilient testicles into his mouth.
“Ugh…”
After a single ejaculation, the shrunken scrotum was something Taeshin played with, rolling the round contents between his tongue and palate.
“Ah… Ugh…”
Each time, Han let out a melodious moan, pleasing Taeshin’s ears.
After playing with Han’s scrotum for a while, Taeshin’s lips slid down to the perineum. The whitish, plump perineum looked powdery soft and pliable.
Taeshin nibbled the perineum with his front teeth, sucking and applying pressure with his lips. It was pleasant to see the delicate skin turn a bright red.
With a reluctant expression, Taeshin lifted Han’s thighs, folding his body. The opening was clean, without any signs of discomfort.
“Ugh…”
The exposed view of the buttocks felt shockingly explicit. Han pressed his lips together in embarrassment. As he tensed up, hot breath brushed over the opening, followed by a moist tongue.
“Ah…!”
The broad tongue licked from the start of the buttock cleft, over the opening, to the perineum marked with lip prints. Han’s spine tingled.
The tightly clenched opening quivered under the stimulation, the wrinkles deepening and fading. Taeshin looked down with dark eyes and poked the opening with the pointed tip of his tongue.
“Aah! Ugh… Ah!”
Feeling his mind going blank, Han thrashed his legs wildly. Taeshin firmly grasped the back of Han’s knees, preventing him from escaping. The suspended calves flailed helplessly.
Only when the area Taeshin had diligently licked was thoroughly soaked and loose did he lift his face. Then, he aimed and spat saliva at the opening. The viscous saliva was drawn into the quivering orifice.
Thinking he wanted to devour that round opening, Taeshin buried his face between Han’s buttocks again.
Applying pressure with his entire mouth, he sucked and probed the opening with his tongue. Han’s inner walls strongly clenched Taeshin’s tongue.
“Ugh…”
When Taeshin finally pulled his lips away, Han’s opening was drenched and foaming, gaping wide enough to reveal the red inner flesh.
Taeshin’s two fingers plunged into the opening with a muffled sound.
Han’s interior was scorching hot. The temperature of the rectum is the highest in the human body, around 37-38 degrees Celsius, comparable to the suffocating heat of a midsummer day.
Taeshin immersed his hand in the humid, hot interior resembling a midsummer, thoroughly stirring and digging into the clinging inner walls, as if searching for something hidden.
Whenever Han panted, the opening would twitch, and the velvety membrane would thrash erratically.
“Haa… Clenching.”
It felt like he could climax as soon as he pushed in. Taeshin placed one of Han’s legs on his shoulder and skillfully moved his hand toward the sensitive spots. The hypersensitive Han cried out and thrashed.
“Ah! Aah, Ugh…!”
He had shouted so much that it felt like there was a metallic taste in his throat.
Taeshin’s bicep bulged with sheer force as he ruthlessly probed the area that elicited the strongest reactions from Han. Each time, his palm firmly slapped the perineum.
“Ugh, please… Aaah…!”
It felt like an electric current was flowing from his crushed prostate. He pulled and grasped Taeshin’s arm, ejaculated, and begged, but Taeshin didn’t relent. Instead, he added another finger, mercilessly stirring Han’s buttocks with three fingers.
“Ah… Ahh! Ah!”
Han’s pupils widened greatly, and his neck was arched back. Just before reaching the peak, Taeshin’s hand was pulled out from the hole. And without hesitation, his p3nis was thrust into that spot.
“Aeuuuugh!”
Taeshin forcefully pushed his huge p3nis all the way in to the base. Han’s eyes twitched. His waist bent at an unnatural angle.
As Taeshin deeply inserted his knees under Han’s lower back, Han’s buttocks were lifted up naturally. Holding Han’s pelvis firmly in that position, Taeshin started moving at a fast pace from the beginning.
The throbbing p3nis brutally ravaged the reddened, swollen hole, moving in and out rapidly.
Not only the hole being penetrated and the inner area, but also the perineum area was throbbing and aching. Han felt a precarious urge with the tip of his own p3nis, completely different from the sensation of ejaculation he felt just before.
“Haah… I’m going to pull it out at this rate.”
Taeshin chuckled lazily and thrust his hips roughly. His large testicles slapped against Han’s buttocks, and Han’s moan, resembling a scream, heated up the air.
“Ah! Eugh, Huuuugh… Ah, Ung!”
Everything was in a jumble. The crying sound flowing in his ear, was it his own voice? What was this sensation he was feeling now? He couldn’t comprehend anything.
His whole body felt like melting wax, but then electric shocks would jolt him back to awareness. Han, who had been flailing his limbs as if falling repeatedly off a high cliff, grabbed Taeshin’s forearm that was clutching his pelvis.
When he lifted his hazy, relaxed eyes, he met Taeshin’s dark gaze that was fixed intently on him, as if trying to take in all of Han’s reactions.
Han’s inner walls, nearing orgasm, were contracting and relaxing repeatedly, tightly gripping Taeshin’s p3nis. Soon, Han’s body began to tremble. Unable to distinguish whether it was the sensation of ejaculation or the urge to urinate, Han twisted his body, even clawing at Taeshin’s arm holding his pelvis.
“Huuugh, please…! I, I’m about to, Ahhh…!”
It was almost a howl now. Intense pleasure came crashing over him like a tidal wave. Watching Han, Taeshin also moved roughly, chasing only the instinct in front of him.
“Aah!”
With a single scream, Han’s body convulsed as if struck by lightning. Semen gushed from his p3nis flailing in the air. Taeshin did not slow down at all, continuing to thrust his p3nis in. He wanted to drive Han to the utmost limit.
Then, the tip of Han’s p3nis, having released all its semen, began to tremble and started pouring out a transparent, warm liquid in gushes.
“Ah…!”
Han’s startled face turned pale, and Taeshin’s brow also furrowed sharply. The veins on his temples throbbed violently.
“Damn it…”
Cursing, Taeshin gripped Han’s arm like a rein and started frantically shaking his hips. The tight muscle from his broad shoulders to his buttocks flexed and quivered.
The mysterious ejaculate sprinkled Han’s body in small arcs every time Taeshin thrust in, trickling down his sides.
“No, no, no…!”
Even after releasing it, there seemed to be more coming out, as Han’s p3nis dripped with every deep penetration. Feeling he had made a mistake, Han broke down in tears from shame.
Looking up through his tearful eyes, he saw Taeshin, having abandoned reason and surrendered to instinct. Gazing at Han with savage eyes, he mercilessly pounded his hips upward.
Taeshin’s p3nis, driving in to the deepest point, had Han’s head reaching the bed’s headboard.
“Aeuugh!”
“Huuuuh…”
Letting out a sound like scraping his throat, Taeshin shoved his entire body in, as if wanting to cram it all in, and released his semen. The contracting of his abdomen muscles could be seen. Feeling the torrent of liquid pouring inside, Han shuddered in spasm once more.
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