Chapter 49: Again, and Again

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The room was quiet—but thick with heat. Joon-ho was still inside her, his cock softening just slightly in the warm mess between her thighs. Their skin stuck together from sweat and release. Harin’s cheek rested on his shoulder, her body limp, her legs still trembling. But then she shifted. He felt it immediately. A slow grind of her hips. Her walls flexing around him. Teasing. Wanting. He looked down at her. She met his gaze with flushed cheeks and a cheeky, breathless grin. "...Still hard," she whispered. "So are you," he said, voice a little hoarse. She giggled and pulled back, letting his cock slip out with a wet noise that made them both gasp. She moved to all fours slowly, her back arched, the curve of her ass rising into the dim light. Her legs parted. Her folds, puffy and dripping, were still slick with his cum—thick and shiny, strings of it glistening between her thighs. She wiggled her hips. Looked over her shoulder. "Come on," she purred. "I’m not done with you." Joon-ho’s cock twitched back to life—thick and hardening again under her gaze, drawn back by the sight of her soaked, needy opening. "You sure?" Harin bit her lip and gave a little bounce. "You’re still inside me, remember? That means we haven’t finished." He moved behind her, his hand trailing up her spine before settling on the swell of her hips. She was soaked. Hot. Begging without saying another word. He lined himself up again—pressed the swollen head of his cock to her pulsing entrance—and slid back in. She cried out. Her pussy sucked him in like it missed him. Joon-ho gripped her hips and began to thrust—slower at first, just letting her adjust again. But she shoved back against him. "Don’t be gentle," she whispered. "I want it." That was all he needed. He started moving. Harder. Faster. The slap of skin echoed in the room, sharp and rhythmic. Harin’s moans spilled out loud, desperate, unrestrained. "Yes—fuck—just like that..." Her arms gave out a little. She collapsed onto her elbows, letting her back arch deeper, ass higher, taking him in completely with each deep thrust. Her walls squeezed him with each stroke, her body tuned perfectly to his rhythm. He leaned over her, one hand wrapping around her front to grip her breast—fingers pinching her nipple hard, making her squeal. "You like it when I fuck you like this?" he murmured against her ear. "Yes—god yes—harder—deeper—" He grunted, pulling her up. His arm slid across her stomach as he raised her onto her knees, her back flush against his chest. His cock kept driving into her from below, wet and loud and thick with every slam. He kissed the back of her neck. Bit it. She gasped. His free hand slid up to pinch her other nipple—rolling both of them between his fingers now, tugging gently, watching her body unravel. Then his hand dropped lower. Between her thighs. He found her clit. Pinched it lightly. She came. Her body convulsed—tight, jerking around him, her pussy clenching and fluttering as she cried out his name, her entire weight going limp in his arms. But he didn’t stop. He kept fucking her. Rhythmic, rough, full. Her pussy twitched again, overstimulated but greedy, and she came a second time—louder, wetter, soaking both of them as her body trembled violently. Joon-ho let go of her breasts, wrapped both arms around her waist, and drove up into her one last time—deep, slow, possessive. He growled low as he came again, cock pulsing inside her, hot cum spilling deep into her cunt. She moaned as she felt it fill her again—warm, thick, leaking instantly down her thighs. He kissed the back of her shoulder, both of them panting. Her voice was raw, trembling, but full of satisfaction. "I’m full," she whispered. "You’ll stay full," he murmured. "I’ll hold it in." He didn’t pull out. Didn’t move. They knelt there, still joined, hearts pounding against each other’s backs.

Chapter 49: Again, and Again

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