Bubble live in Kaohsiung (Dahyun)
The room still carried the lingering scent of their earlier intense pleasure—shower gel mixed with her natural body fragrance filling the air. Dahyun, wrapped in a bathrobe, lazily leaned against the headboard while live-streaming. The camera only captured her upper body; the loosely tied robe revealed a subtle glimpse of the soft skin just below her collarbone.
“Ah, sorry everyone, today’s stream will just be me sitting and chatting with you all,” Dahyun said with a sweet smile into the lens, showing no trace of the wild passion she’d just experienced.
I sat beside her in the shadows, quietly admiring her performance. Her long, pale legs slipped out from under the robe, deliberately stretching toward my lap. I knew it was on purpose—while she read the fans’ reactions on screen, her eyes kept drifting toward me.
At first it was just the back of her foot lightly brushing my thigh. When I didn’t stop her, she grew bolder. Her slender toes parted the lower hem of the robe, finding my already half-hard cock, tracing slow circles around it. I held my breath, pretending to focus on my phone.
Dahyun chatted casually with her fans about today’s concert while her feet grew increasingly daring beneath the frame. She trapped my burning length between both soft soles, squeezing and releasing, the warm flesh of her arches molding perfectly around the shaft. My now fully erect cock throbbed between her feet, precum already wetting her toes.
“Ah, sorry, I’m a little tired…” she said to the camera with an apologetic smile, then whispered in my ear, “Can’t wait any longer, can you?” She sped up her footwork, feeling the rod in her grasp grow even hotter and thicker.
While pretending to fix her hair, she stole a glance downward. “That’s it for today’s stream, everyone get some rest, okay!” She quickly ended the broadcast, tossed her phone aside, and immediately straddled me…
The bathrobe fell open; her full, soft breasts pressed firmly against my chest. The voice that had feigned exhaustion moments ago now dripped with seduction: “Oppa… let me take really good care of you…”
I couldn’t hold back any longer. I wrapped an arm around her slim waist and pulled her completely into my embrace. Dahyun let out a whimper and melted against me. My tongue pried apart her tender lips, ravaging her mouth. Her little tongue danced with mine, the wet sounds of saliva echoing as we kissed hungrily.
“Oppa… I missed you so much…” Dahyun breathed hotly into my ear. Her lush breasts rubbed back and forth across my chest; her nipples had already hardened into visible peaks beneath the thin fabric.
I kneaded the plush cheeks of her ass, reveling in the silky softness. Dahyun rolled her hips, grinding her bare, soaked pussy against my aching cock through my pants. She was wearing nothing underneath—the flood of her arousal had already soaked through the fabric onto me.
“Oppa’s cock is so hot…” she panted, delicate fingers tracing my outline through the cloth. She deliberately slowed her movements, trapping the leaking tip between her ass cheeks and sliding teasingly up and down.
My breathing grew heavier. I dragged my tongue from her lips down her long pale neck, sucking red marks into her skin. Dahyun moaned with need, tilting her head to offer more of her throat.
“Oppa… don’t hold back anymore…” she pleaded between kisses, her long legs already wrapping around my waist.
The bathrobe hung in complete disarray, baring large expanses of snowy skin. Looking at the breathtakingly seductive Dahyun in my arms, all I wanted was to bury myself deep inside her and release every bit of desire I’d been holding all night…
Her slender fingers wrapped around my iron-hard cock and stroked a few times. The heat of her palm around the pulsing shaft made me suck in a sharp breath.
“Does Oppa want it?” Dahyun asked with bedroom eyes, parting her robe with her other hand to reveal her dripping entrance. She guided me to her slick folds and slowly sank down.
“Ahhh…” We both moaned in unison as her hot, tight walls enveloped me completely, every fold sucking greedily.
The robe slipped off her shoulders entirely, exposing her fully. I latched onto one stiff nipple, swirling my tongue around the areola while roughly kneading the other breast, molding it into different shapes.
Dahyun rode me hard, hips rolling so she took me to the hilt with every motion. Her bathrobe lay discarded on the floor; her flawless pale body was completely exposed. With each rise and fall, her heavy breasts bounced against my face, sending waves of pleasure through me.
“Oppa… it feels so good…” Dahyun arched her graceful neck, moaning brokenly. I felt her inner walls flutter and clamp down harder.
I sucked her breasts harder while slapping her soft ass, leaving red handprints on the pale flesh. Dahyun moved faster and faster; her juices dripped down our joined bodies, soaking a dark patch into the sheets…
“Oppa… harder… fill me up…” She clung to my neck as she bounced, her soft body pressed fully against mine.
I already knew exactly how each of them pleased me best—from Jihyo’s enthusiastic deep-throating, to Mina’s impossibly tight warmth, to Nayeon’s seductive dancing… and right now Dahyun was using her own special way to drive me insane.
I buried my face between her breasts, flicking the hard peaks with my tongue, feeling her shudder with every suck. Dahyun gasped, threading delicate fingers through my hair and pulling me even closer.
“Weren’t you already full from earlier? How are you still so hungry during the stream…” I growled against her ear, lightly biting the lobe.
Dahyun giggled breathlessly. “Oppa’s so mean… you know I’m addicted to your big cock… what we did earlier was just an appetizer…”
Her hips worked faster, swallowing me to the root again and again. The robe was long gone; every inch of her snow-white body was bare before me. I could feel her milking me rhythmically, greedily sucking at my length.
“Oppa… which of our holes do you like best…” she purred wickedly, speeding up even more.
I kept devouring her breasts, leaving fresh hickeys on the pale skin. “Every single one is perfect… but Dahyun’s little pussy especially—it’s so tight and it sucks so well…”
She let out a delighted moan. “Oppa’s so bad… today I’m going to make sure you never forget me…”
She wrapped her arms around me tightly, soft breasts squishing against my chest. More slick poured from her, making our connection obscenely wet…
Dahyun’s movements became almost violent, her full breasts jiggling wildly. I felt every ripple and squeeze inside her velvet heat.
“Oppa… do you feel it? Your little Dahyun is working so hard to serve you…” she cooed, deliberately clenching around me.
I grabbed her ass and started thrusting upward to meet her. She cried out and collapsed forward. This was her favorite position—taking me deepest while feeling all of my heat.
“During the stream… were you already thinking about Oppa’s cock?” I whispered, feeling her body tremble with embarrassed arousal.
She buried her face in my neck and nipped me. “Hate you… you already know the answer…”
Her hips slammed down harder, juices splashing everywhere. I seized her breasts again, tugging the stiff nipples until she whimpered beautifully.
“Dahyun’s pussy is extra eager today…” I said, savoring every contraction. “Does it want Oppa to feed it more thick cum?”
She squirmed desperately. “I want Oppa’s cum every single day… especially after a performance when I’m full of energy…”
She rode me frantically, her flat stomach slapping against mine. I matched her final sprint, pounding precisely into her most sensitive spot…
“Ah—Oppa—faster—” Dahyun panted urgently into my ear. “I’m—together—”
Her body suddenly went rigid, stomach pressed flush to my hips. Her walls convulsed violently, sucking at me like countless little mouths.
“Oppa… deeper…” she begged in the final moment before climax. I gripped her ass and hammered upward. Each thrust pulled almost all the way out before slamming balls-deep.
“I—I can’t—” Dahyun started shaking uncontrollably. A flood of hot nectar poured over my cock as she spasmed around me. Her legs locked around my waist, pulling me impossibly deeper.
I bit down on her nipple and sucked hard while she came and came—Dahyun always had long, intense orgasms. She sobbed my name into my ear, trembling in my arms.
“Oppa… give it to me…” she slurred, barely coherent. “All of it…”
I pounded her mercilessly, my balls slapping loudly against her ass. Her cries grew higher, her soft body quaking endlessly.
With a guttural groan I buried myself to the hilt and erupted, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her. The heat triggered another full-body shiver from Dahyun…
She collapsed against me, pussy still fluttering around my spent cock. We stayed connected, hearts hammering together. She whispered breathlessly, “Oppa was amazing today…”
I pinched a still-sensitive nipple, drawing a squeak. “We’re not done yet…”
Her body was still buzzing from climax when I pushed her onto her back. I draped her long legs over my shoulders—her freshly-fucked pussy was flushed dark pink and leaking thick white.
“Does Oppa want more…” Dahyun panted, chest heaving, breasts splayed invitingly.
I didn’t answer with words. I spread her slick lips and drove back in to the root. Post-orgasm sensitivity made her jerk with every thrust. I seized her slim ankles and bit the tops of her feet, marking the pale skin.
“Ah—too deep—slow—” Her fingers clawed the sheets, breasts bouncing wildly. I leaned down to bite a nipple while pounding even harder.
The room echoed with wet slaps and Dahyun’s sweet cries. I flipped her over onto her knees and took her from behind—deeper than before. She melted into the mattress, ass high in the air to meet my brutal thrusts.
“Oppa—too hard—” she sobbed, yet pushed back eagerly. I spanked her ass red.
“Dahyun’s pussy never stops sucking…” I growled, pulling out almost completely each time to watch her juices coat me before slamming back in. She could only manage broken moans now…
Among all nine members of Twice, Dahyun’s waist-to-hip ratio was unmatched—this rear view drove me feral every time. Her tiny waist flared into that perfect, plump ass; the sight alone was intoxicating.
“Oppa loves Dahyun like this…” I gripped her hips and buried myself balls-deep. She whimpered beautifully, face pressed into the pillow, ass arched high.
Each thrust sent ripples through her flesh. Her hanging breasts swung with every impact. I felt her walls fluttering again—she was close.
I slapped her ass harder. “This ass is the prettiest… feels best when I fuck it…”
She glanced back with watery, seductive eyes. “Then cum inside your prettiest Dahyun…” Her pussy immediately clamped down like a greedy mouth.
I roared and fucked her senseless. Her body rocked violently, juices running down her thighs in streams.
“Oppa—Dahyun’s cumming again—” Her whole frame seized.
I pinned her flat and rutted like an animal, chest against her sweat-slick back, hips slamming relentlessly. Her breasts were crushed beneath us, sweat trailing down her spine.
“Oppa—so heavy—” she gasped, sliding forward with every thrust yet still pushing back for more. I gripped her waist and drove as deep as anatomy allowed, feeling myself stretch her slick walls over and over.
“How does Dahyun’s pussy stay so fucking tight…” I growled into her ear. Her moans turned into breathless sobs.
I bit the back of her neck possessively and fucked her harder. “Too—deep—gonna break—” she cried, but her hips never stopped meeting mine.
The room was nothing but wet slaps, creaking bed, and Dahyun’s desperate cries. I was a beast in heat, lost in the perfection of her curves…
“Oppa—shoot it inside—” she sobbed.
I hammered her like a machine. She went limp except for her greedy pussy milking me desperately. Juices sprayed with every thrust.
“Again—” Her back arched impossibly as another orgasm tore through her. I didn’t slow—only fucked her harder through the spasms.
“Can’t—ah—” Dahyun screamed, whole body convulsing.
“Together—” I snarled, slamming home one last time and flooding her spasming depths again. We collapsed, my weight pinning her as we shook and panted…
Aftershocks still rippled through her pussy, sucking gently at my softening cock. Thick cum mixed with her cream leaked steadily from her stretched hole.
“Oppa gave me so much…” Dahyun whimpered weakly, ass trembling as more fluid oozed out.
“Satisfied now, you greedy little pussy?” I chuckled, nibbling her ear. Even spent, every tiny shift made her clench deliciously.
She wiggled her hips, making me groan. “Oppa’s so mean… you know I’m addicted to your cum…”
My fingers traced her sides, feeling little aftershocks. “You were trying to seduce me the whole stream, weren’t you?”
She huffed cutely. “Hmph… I just wanted to reward myself after the show…”
I was still buried inside her, feeling every lazy pulse. Her walls kept nursing softly, trying to drain the last drops.
“Oppa… want to go again…?” She looked back with sultry eyes, rolling her hips slowly. “I still want more…”
I grabbed her chin and kissed her hard. “The night’s still young…”
Her freshly-creampied pussy suddenly clamped down hard—deliberately—sending lightning through my oversensitive cock. Dahyun giggled at my sharp inhale.
“Oppa’s so sensitive…” she teased, rippling her inner muscles around me. Every fold massaged me with obscene skill.
“Little succubus…” I bit her nape, leaving fresh marks. She started rolling her hips again, sucking me with her pussy alone.
Wet sounds filled the room once more as fresh arousal coated us. I groped her breasts, rolling the nipples until they stiffened again.
“Oppa… one more time, please…” She twisted around for a kiss, tongue sliding into my mouth as her hips restarted their rhythm.
“How is Dahyun’s pussy still so hungry…” I started slow thrusts, savoring the obscene glide. She moaned into my mouth, hips rolling to meet me.
“Oppa… change position…” She pushed me onto my back and straddled me again, guiding me back inside. Face to face, her full breasts swayed hypnotically.
I latched onto one, sucking hard while starting a steady rhythm. Dahyun threaded fingers through my hair, moaning with every deep stroke. Her walls fluttered eagerly again.
“Oppa—reaching so deep—” She locked her legs around me. I sped up, balls slapping wetly against her ass. The room filled with the scent of sex and the symphony of flesh meeting flesh.
“Gonna—break—too fast—” Her knuckles went white on the sheets, thighs clamping tighter around me. I fucked her relentlessly, grinding against her clit with every thrust.
Suddenly she froze, pussy clamping like a vice. “No—again—”
I kept pounding through her climax, drawing it out until she was sobbing my name.
“Please—no more—” she cried, but her hips never stopped chasing more. I twisted a nipple hard.
“Yet you’re sucking me so tightly…” I growled. She wailed, flushed pink all over, our connection a sopping mess.
Her nails raked my back. Another orgasm built fast.
“Again—” she screamed. Her walls went berserk.
I matched her pace until we both shattered together once more, my cum painting her insides anew as she convulsed beneath me…
We lay there still joined, breathing hard. Dahyun’s pussy gave lazy little squeezes, milking the last drops.
Finally spent, she curled into my arms, my half-soft cock still nestled inside her. We traded soft kisses, bodies glued together with sweat and cum.
The afterglow lingered; her walls still fluttered gently around me. Warm fluids slowly leaked out, soaking the sheets beneath us.
Dahyun nuzzled my chest like a contented kitten, eyelids drooping. Exhaustion from round after round finally pulled us both under. I held her soft, warm body close and let sleep take us.
The room quieted to just our slowing breaths and the faint, lingering scent of raw desire.
