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- “Ah-fuck,” he breathed heavily. His hips moving slowly but deeply inside of you, hitting each spot with such ease. The intimacy eating both of you alive. “D-do good, Jagi.” Korean accent lingering thick on his tongue as his head falls into the crook of your neck, fingers tangled in your already messed-up hair. You can tell he’s getting close, the pace starting to speed up. Whimpers and shared breaths bounce off the walls, and his fingers intertwined with yours. “Neomu joh-a..gal geos gat-a…b-baby” “Need you so bad.” Voice cracking while sweet words leave his mouth. You can feel your stomach start to coil, orgasm getting close. “S-so close, mm feels so good min.” Words tingling in his ear as the pace starts to become less coordinated. lewd sounds of sticky skin fill the shared room. He pulls his lips to your ear, his eyes full of desire and hunger. “Come with me, Jagiya.”

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