#kswlust

sypnosis : drunk bestfriend!sunoo tells you about how much he likes you and how much he wants you to rip off his clothes and do whatever you want to him, so you do just that.

pairing : bestfriend!sunoo x afab!reader

contains : underage drinking (don't do this!), reader cheats on her boyfriend with sunoo, age gap (reader is 23 and sunoo is 19), lots of swears, making out, hickies, sub!sunoo and dom!reader, oral (m . receiving), reader fingers herself, unprotected sex (not recommended unless ur ariana grande and want them babies), edging/orgasm denial, they get caught at the end.

'ding dong!' you heard a faint voice shout, along with the doorbell. you looked at the time, making a questioning face. your boyfriend, heeseung said that he was not gonna be home until 3 am and it was only 1. you got up and went to go check it, when you opened the door, to your surprise, you saw sunoo.

"hi, y/n!!" he said happily. he looked so messed up, his cheeks a cherry shade of red, his eyes half opened, his hair all messy. "sunoo?? what are you doing here.. it's 1 am- why do you look so fucked up..?" you asked, genuinely kinda concerned.

"I just went to a party and someone drugged me, fun, right??" he said, obviously joking. he just decided to rebel and underage drink. "haha, very funny." you said sarcastically and pulled sunoo inside, dragging him to sit on your couch.

"why the hell did you drink?? you're not old enough t-" he stopped you, placing a hand on your face and telling you to shush. you giggled slightly before pushing his hand off your face. "I'll get you some water, wait here. don't go anywhere, alright??"

you asked and waited for sunoo to nod before you got up to get a glass of water from the kitchen. you came back to see sunoo chewing on the neckline of his sweater. you stared at him in shock before running over.

"seriously, you had nothing else to eat?!" you yelled, pulling the neckline away from his mouth and handing him the glass. "drink this, quickly-" you said and he immediately followed your order, drinking the glass whole before putting it down on the coffee table and coughing.

"now, will you explain to me why you were drinking?" you asked nicely. the man shook his head as a no. "I wanna tell you something." he said, looking kinda nervous. you furrowed your eyebrows as you stopped the movie that was still playing. "go on.."

"okay, I don't know how to say this but I like you! I know you have a boyfriend and you love him so much but I don't think I can bottle up my feelings inside me anymore. I've liked you ever since the time you tutored me. you just look so fucking pretty and you are so nice to me. you helped me pass my grades and then became my comfort person. you make me so mad because I just can't get myself to tell you that I just want you to rip off my clothes and do whatever you want to me! you looked so hot in that black dress a few days ago, I couldn't help myself but be jealous of your boyfriend. fuck, if only you were mine. seriously, I'm going mad, I'm gonna go fucking mad if I don't get to kiss you right now!" he blurted out, his hand in the air, resisting the urge to pull you closer to him by your shirt.

your mouth dropped, eyes widened, face a pretty shade of baby pink. "but I can't do that, because I don't want to ruin your relationship and our friendship." he said, dropping his hand on his lap.

you were in pure disbelief. there was a very obvious frown on his face. "sunoo, i-" you didn't know what to say. "I'm sorry, y/n, I'll leave." sunoo said, getting up. you felt a pang in your heart. this was so weird and you really didn't know how the hell to react.

the things he said about you kept playing in your head nonstop. you grabbed the bottom of sunoos sweater, stopping him. you pulled him back onto the couch and got on top of him, immediately starting to kiss him like crazy. you could literally taste the flavor of the alcohol as he started kissing back.

you pulled away, staring into his eyes for a few seconds. "y/n.. we shouldn't be doing this, you have a boyfriend." he said as you started tugging at the waistband of his pants. "weren't you the one who wanted this a few seconds ago? you're gonna have to defend me if heeseung finds out about any of this."

if you were honest, you kinda liked sunoo aswell. I mean, he's kim sunwoo, who the hell doesn't like him??? you loved your boyfriend, heeseung, of course but.. sunoos unresistible.

"but if you don't wanna-.." you said, immediately getting cut off. "no, no, please, I do-!" he begged cutely. you smiled, immediately pulling off his pants and boxers in one go, going down and taking him in your mouth.

sunoo threw his head back, letting out the prettiest moan you've ever heard. you started slowly bobbing your head up and down, sunoo resisting the urge to thrust into your mouth. "y/n- please! faster.." he said, gripping onto the couch.

"what'd you say, baby?" you asked, stopping. sunoo whined, a hand going to grip your hair. "faster!" he said, looking down at you. the sight was so fucking sinful. you smiled slightly before going back to bobbing your head, way way faster this time.

sunoo started moaning so loudly, his toes curling. "oh-oh fuck! im close- I'm clo-se.." he alerted you. as soon as sunoo looked like he was about to come, you immediately pulled off him.

"no.. wh- whyd you do that..? thats so mean.." he said, letting go of your hair and trying to sit up, but failing as you pushed him back down and got on top of him. "you said I can do whatever I wanted, so, why don't you behave and take it like a good boy?"

you smiled innocently, sunoos face turned even redder than it already was. he nodded, keeping his mouth shut. you got back on top of him again, rubbing your clothed knee on his dick. sunoo moaned your name over and over again.

"sunoo, I never imagined you as a sub. it's funny how you're under me, behaving so nice and obediently right now. yeah?" you asked, unbuttoning your shirt but leaving it on, just showing your beautiful body. you pulled off your pants and panties aswell, throwing them to god knows where.

sunoo didn't answer, just watching you undress in awe. his dick even harder than before as he stared at your body on top of him. "I asked you a question." you said, pulling him up by the same sweater neckline he was chewing on a few moments ago.

"yes, it- its-" he didn't know what to say, just trying to think of something while panicking was so overwhelming for him. "hush, baby, don't worry.." you said, letting him fall back on his back.

you reached your hand down to your pussy, immediately shoving a finger inside yourself. you moaned softly, sunoo stared at your pretty face as you moaned, pleasing your self. you fingered yourself as a bit of prep.

you pulled your fingers out and stuck them in sunoos mouth, the same mouth he used to confess how he thought about you. you then gon onto sunoo, balancing your self ontop of him before slowly sliding him in.

sunoo moaned so fucking loud, your tight and warm walls just clenching on his dick, making it even harder for him to breathe. you moaned aswell, it felt so fucking good. if honest, better than heeseung.

"y/n, oh my god.. move, move, please!" he mumbled, your fingers still inside his mouth. you took them out and wiped them down on his sweater before starting to move up and down on his perfect cock.

the two of you were making so many lewd voices, it was crazy. this was better than porn. seriously, so much better. you moved fast, kinda desperate for a release too. "y/n, I'm close!" sunoo alerted once again and you smirked. "hold it."

sunoos eyes widened, this was absolutely crazy to him. literally, for so long, you kept telling him to hold it and he was trying to damn hard for so long. he found it unfair how you got to release whenever but he didn't.

"y/n, please.." he begged again, and again, and again, but you never really gave in. you continued cumming whenever and torturing him. now, the only sounds that were heard were you guys' lewd ass noises and wet squelching from your cunt.

you were so busy pleasing each other, that you didn't even notice heeseung walk into the room. "babe, I got you chick-fil-a—" heeseung said with a smile, but his smile dropped as he looked up, immediately dropping the bag in his hands.

you stopped, eyes widened as you turned to him. sunoos heart started beating so fast as he looked at heeseung. well, they were kinda fucked now but the situation didn't stop sunoo from releasing in you when he had the chance.

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sypnosis : you and your husband got busy with things after having twins and now, once the little ones were off to their aunts for a stay, you finally got some alone time with your lover.

pairing : husband!jake x afab!reader

contains : jake and you have 2 year old twins (boy named juyeon and girl named yeonju), lots of petnames, hair pulling, lots of fluff, thigh gripping, making out, stretchmark insecurity, not much foreplay, unprotected sex (not recommended unless ur ariana grande and want them babies), pull out method <3

"shh, juyeon, stop crying-" you said, patting your sons back as you tried to calm him down in frustration. juyeon instead started crying even more. you sighed as you walked around, trying to find his bottle. you walked into the living room to see yeonju throwing around juyeons bottle while laughing.

"yeonju!" you yelled, running over and picking up the bottle. you looked at it and saw a few cracks on it. "oh my god, what am I going to do now?" you said, putting the bottle down and sitting down on the floor with a crying juyeon still in your hands.

you were resisting the urge to start crying aswell now. the past few months have been the worst of your life. your husband had gotten busy with work trying to provide as much as he could for the family, taking care of two kids alone wasn't really that easy.

you barely ever got to see jake nowadays, and it was only on weekends when you did. but even then, your kids basically stole him from you just so he could play barbies and cars with them. you didn't mind, it was such a cute sight but you were literally jealous of your own children sometimes.

today, though, on a saturday, the kids were going off to their aunts house for a stay. you were lost in your thoughts, not knowing what to do about juyeons bottle when you suddenly felt someone pull your hair. "ouch- ouch-" you looked up to see yeonju pulling your hair and wrapping it around her wrist like a bracelet.

"seriously-" you sighed and let her do whatever she wanted to as you tried calming juyeon down. after a while of a lot of hair pulling, juyeon finally calmed down and fell asleep in your arms. you pulling your hair out of yeonjus hands and picked her up as well.

"shh, be quiet, okay?" you said to her before walking towards the twos room. you put juyeon on his bed and covered him with a blanket before walking back into your room. "do you wanna get ready and look pretty, do you wanna impress aunt?"

you asked yeonju with a smile and she immediately nodded. you decided to try out some hairstyles on your daughters hair as a timepass and eventually decided on space buns. "you look so pretty, baby~" you said, giggling.

"so pretty!" yeonju said, clapping as she looked at herself in the mirror. you took a few pictures of your perfect little girl before getting her and juyeon ready and dropping them off at your sisters house.

you came back and flopped onto the couch, genuinely so so so tired. you put your legs in the air and tried to touch your toes but failed as your body was so stiff. you sighed and just decided to wait for jake to come home.

"hello? earth to y/n!" you heard someone shout as they snapped their fingers in front of you. you blinked a few times before coming back into your senses. you literally zoned out and didn't even notice jake walking inside the house.

"oh- jake, hi-" you said, sitting up and looking up at your dearest. "never seen you zoned out before, what were you thinking about?" he asked, sitting down besides you. "also- good afternoon, my love." he said with a smile.

"oh, nothing really. I'm just so tired, yeonju broke juyeons bottle and probably pulled a whole fist of my hair out-" you said, putting your head on jakes shoulder. he put his head on yours and closed his eyes as his hand gripped your thigh.

"it's okay, I'll buy him a new bottle and donate you some of my hair-" jake got cut off, "jake, please, a patch of blonde hair on a head full of virgin black hair??" you said, giggling. "yeah, don't you use pinterest? that hair color style is wilding!"

"no, it's not." you said, pulling your head away from his shoulder. you held his face with one hand and kissed him, passionately. jake pulled away fairly quickly. "I got ramyeon—" he once again got cut off. "the ramyeon can wait, would you rather eat ramyeon or your wife?" you asked, trying to seem hot.

"sorry babe, human flesh probably doesn't taste good. im gonna go with the ramyeon." he said, getting up. you frowned and scoffed. "whatever!" you said, crossing your arms and laying down on the couch. jake chuckled, pulling you up so he could sit down and put you on his lap.

"I'm kidding, love." he said, pulling you back into a passionate kiss. you wrapped your arms around his neck and closed you eyes, tilting your head and deepening the kiss.

jake laid you down on the couch and got on top of you, pulling off your midi skirt and throwing it on the floor. he also managed to unbutton and take off your pink cardigan with one hand as he balanced on top of you with the other.

he pulled away from the kiss, hands snaking behind your back to unclasp your bra and take it off. you pulled at his tie, taking it off and throwing it somewhere before unbuttoning his shirt. "baby, your body is so pretty."

he said as if he hasn't seen your body 100 times before. "I appreciate the complement, but it's had better days." you said, covering your stomach and stretchmarks with one hand. "shut up, it's still so fucking pretty."

he said and attacked your chest with his soft, plump lips. he left love bites all over your body, your neck, chest, stomach, pulling off your panties and even your inner thighs. you let out small gasps and moans. he teased you, his tongue sliding along your inner thighs.

he put his palm on your cunt and watched how you desperately pushed your hips against it. "jakey~ please-!" you said, grabbing his wrist. he giggled and nodded. "okay, my love. anything for you." he said, getting up to take off his pants and boxers before getting back on top of you.

he lined himself up at your entrance and started sliding his tip up and down your clit. you moaned, throwing your head back. "please.." and with that, jake started pushing inside of you slowly.

"jeez, so tight.. has it really been that long?" he said, watching ur eyebrows furrow and your cheeks turn a hot shade of pink. "it-it hurts-.." you whined in pain, still holding his wrist. "baby, relax.. stop tensing up-" he said, putting his hand on your waist.

jake gave you your time to relax before giving him a nod of approval, signalling him to start moving whenever. "fuck, baby. I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you-" he said, bottoming all the way inside you.

you giggled softly, "please, jake, did you forget how to dirty ta- ah!" you moaned loudly as jake started thrusting in and out of your tight cunt. "oh my god~! fuck, fuck- jake~" you moaned out his name as he started thrusting faster.

jake leaned in, attaching his lips on yours, swallowing your sounds of pleasure. he groaned occasionally, well, not so occasionally as he slowly fastened his pace more and more every minute. it all felt so good, it felt like it had been so damn long.

you randomly started crying in between which worried jake a lot. jake slowed his pace down, before stopping completely. "what's wrong, baby? am I hurting you-..?" he asked, holding your face.

you shook your head. "no, jake.. please move.. I just- I just missed you-" you said while sniffling. jakes lips curved into a smile. "baby, I missed you too.. but please stop crying-" he said, starting to move fast again as he wiped your tears.

you went back to moaning loudly. you came unannounced first, then again before jake even came once. "jake- I can't anymore!~" you cried out, throwing your head back into the couch. "fuck baby, I'm close, just a few more.."

he said, thrusting even faster than before. he bent down and whispered into your ear. "don't you want more kids?" he asked, grinning. your eyes widened and you shouted, "no!" you said, frowning again before quickly going back to your fucked out face.

jake chuckled, thrusting a few more times before pulling out and releasing all over your stomach. "fuck, that was so good.." he said, collapsing on top of you.

"yeah, it was, but I would appreciate if you let me breathe!" you said, trying to push him off of you as he was literally killing you with all his weight. today was nice, really nice.

© kswlust || translations not allowed, don't plagiarize plz!

sypnosis : you and your boyfriend were just watching a movie when you had an idea so after some convincing, you finally got him to do yoga with you, but it wasn't actually yoga..

pairing : boyfriend!heeseung x gn!reader

contains : fluff, loads and loads of petnames (baby, babe, love), pranking, suggestive, SUPER SHORT!!!!

it was a rainy friday, you and heeseung were laying in bed, cuddling because the two if you had nothing better than this to do. you nuzzled your face in his chest, taking in the scent of his expensive perfume as he played with your hair, twirling your soft strands around his fingers. you sighed, looking up at heeseung. "baby.." you let out weakly. "yes, my love?" he asked, looking down at you. "I'm bored, like extremely bored. crazy bored!" you raised your voice a bit, pouting.

heeseung giggled at you, leaning in to leave a peck on your soft, pretty pouty lips. "I know, I am too. think of something we can do, love." he said, his hands going down to rest on your waist. "but my brain isn't working!" you whined, curling up into a ball in heeseungs arms. "just try, baby." his other hand went down to hold yours as he closed his eyes. you were thinking so hard, but nothing was coming to mind. until..

"yoga! we should do some yoga!" you yelled, sitting up, scaring the living hell out of heeseung. "what- yoga? no, baby, bad idea. you know I suck at it!" he said, sitting up as well. "please, it's the only thing I can think of which I really like and have always wanted to do with you!" you frowned, crossing your arms. heeseung sighed, shaking his head. "no, I won't do it. think of something else, love. please?" he said, putting his hand on yours. you shook your head as a no.

heeseung blinked many times, staring at you before sighing again and getting up from the bed. "alright, let's go.." he gave in, pretty quickly. your frown turned upside down as you got up from the bed, jumping on heeseung. "thank you, thank you, thank youuu!!" you gave him a cute smile and he couldn't resist smiling back at you. he carried you to the living room and settled you down on the couch, going to grab the yoga mats in another room.

while he was away, an idea suddenly hit your head. you smirked as heeseung walked back and layed out the mats. you sat down on one of them and looked up at heeseung, motionung him to sit down too. and so he did!. "I have an idea. how about I see how smart you are? I'll tell you instructions and let's see if u do them correctly!" you said, smiling. "uh uh.. okay." he said, scratching the back of his head.

you instructed heeseung to lay down; "okay, now put your legs in the air and open them up." you said to your boyfriend, the man following your instructions cluelessly. "ouch, ouch, ouch-!" he yelled out as he felt a crack in his thigh, immediately falling on his side. "it's fine, it happens. lay down on your belly, baby-" you said, smirk displayed ok your face. heeseung sighed and continued following your instructions. he layed down on his belly, taking one leg and pulling it up.

"this looks so familiar, why can't I remember...? this one's easy though! give me a harder one." he said, confidently. "okay, lay on your side, put one leg up in the air and hold both of your hands behind your back." you say, absolutely loving this as heeseung did what you asked. until it suddenly hit him. "wait, these aren't yoga positions!?" he said, sitting up, in shock and ashamed of what he just did.

you immediately bursted into laughter, falling onto your back and clapping your hands as you banged your head on the floor. "fuck, baby, that was so funny. I can't believe you actually fell for it?!" you giggled, covering your mouth with your hands. you suddenly felt a pair of hands pull you. you yelped as heeseung pushed your legs wide open, hands going down to grip your thighs.

"how about I put you in those positions?"

© kswlust | translations aren't allowed, plz don't plagiarize!!

sypnosis : while your husband is at work, poolboy!sunghoon thanks you in a certainly interesting way for tipping him.

pairing : poolboy!sunghoon x afab!reader

contains : reader cheats on her husband (don't do this unless you want to be thrown in a pothole), cursing, pool sex, marking, nipple pinching/sucking, rough fingering, handjob, thigh gripping, unprotected sex (not recommended unless ur ariana grande and want them babies), spanking, overstimulation and I think that's it!

"I'm off to work." your husband, rowoon said, leaving to put on his shoes. you followed after him and stopped him from putting the shoes on. "wait,-" you said, picking them up and quickly polishing them for him, putting them down afterwards and helping him wear them.

you stood up and fixed his coat and tie. "also, the new poolboy is gonna be here today to clean the pool. tip him only if he does well." rowoon says, staring at you dead in the eyes. you smiled, "of course, go off now. shoo, shoo!" you said as he got out side the door.

you guys said your byes and you went back into the house, taking off your husbands shirt that you were wearing and throwing it on the couch. "fuck yeah, finally. alone time!" you cheered, running to your room to get your ipad. you put on your favorite korean drama and walked to the kitchen.

you sat down on the island counter top, the cold marble coming in contact with your bare thighs, sending shivers down your spine. you ignored it though, you put on your favorite korean drama and completely got lost in it while you dangled your feet in the air.

you heard the loud as hell bell ring, you made a questioning face and got off the counter, walking to the front door. you opened it up to see, well, a man. a hot and tall one, to be exact. your mouth turned into an 'O' shape as you looked the man up and down.

you were about to say something, until you realized that you weren't wearing a shirt. you immediately closed the door on the mans face. "I'm so fucking dumb-!" you said, hitting yourself on the head before running to grab the shirt you threw a few moments ago and putting it back on.

you then walked back to the front door, taking a few breaths before opening it up. "uhm, I'm sorry about that.. hi- who are you?" you asked, politely. the man didn't say anything. now you were thinking he was mute or something. "uh??" you scratched the back of your head, confused.

"sunghoon, poolboy. can I come inside?" he finally spoke. "oh! rowoon hired you.. uhm, of course!" you said, moving aside so the man could walk inside. you closed the door once he was in. "follow me." you said and lead him to the backyard. "we're actually having a party tomorrow and we needed our pool clean, asap!" you said, smiling.

"I know." he said, putting his bag down on the floor. you stared at the man. "how rude can one possibly be?" you mumbled as you walked back inside the house. you suddenly had the urge to take a quick dive. I mean, you never got the time to because the pool was dirty and your husband kept you busy with so many things.

you walked to your room to change into your favorite purple blue gradient swimsuit. you grabbed your sunscreen, purse and ipad before walking out to the backyard. you saw the man doing his job with earphones plugged in. you found it dumb, literally, imagine if he got water on those..

you sat down on the lounge chair under an umbrella and applied your sunscreen because you can never be too careful. you then laid down on your stomach, you legs up in the air as you continued watching your drama on full volume. sunghoon on the other hand, has bad earphones.

he could literally hear your drama, his earphones cutting out the music every few seconds. he sighed, turning to you. his face turned slightly red at the sight. he had a clear view of your cleavage because of the way you were laying down. he could see your hardened nipples poking through the thin fabric that was doing the bare minimum by covering you, or so you thought.

you were busy squealing when the main characters finally kissed after 11 episodes, you didn't even notice sunghoon staring at you, or well, your mommy milkers. sunghoon looked away as soon as he saw you lift your head up to look at him. you got up and walked towards him.

"when will it be done? can't you be a bit faster.." you asked, impatiently. "I'm almost done, just give me a minute." the man said, doing whatever was left so quickly. "okay, done!" he said, turning to you again. you grinned, you were just gonna jump in immediately until you realized that you had to pay the man too.

"oh right, how much?" you asked as you went to shut off your ipad. "$80." he simply said as he packed up his things. "$80?? woah.. it was like $60 last week. what happened??" you asked, picking up your purse and walking back to him. he just shrugged, not saying anything.

you were finding the $10 bills when your purse slipped out of your hands. "oh-" you let out as you bent over to pick it up which gave sunghoon the perfect view of your ass. sunghoon could literally feel a tent growing inside his pants as he cursed under his breath and looked away, not wanting to be disrespectful.

you stood up and shoved the notes that fell out from the purse back inside before handing him $100 as you couldn't find any $10 bills in your purse. "just consider it as an expensive as hell tip for doing it faster than the old poolboy. dang, he took 3 hours to do what you did in 30 minutes.." you said, putting your purse on the lounge chair.

"thank you." sunghoon said, putting the bill in his wallet. he was putting his wallet back in his pocket and that's when you saw it. your eyes widened at the huge tent in the mans pants. you cleared your throat, "uhm, you need help?.." you said as you pointed at his fucking dick.

LITERALLY HOW DUMB CAN YOU BE- you realized what you were doing and quickly put your hand over your mouth. sunghoon was kinda shocked too. "what-.." was all that came out of his mouth. the tension between you two was REAL.. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm dumb, uhm- I'm sorry!" you said, panicking.

"uh- it's.. it's okay- uhm, I do need help but I'm not trying to ruin my non existing reputation here and be a homewrecker just because I got turned on by the man who hired mes wife in a swimsuit so I'm just gonna leave." he confessed, picking up his bag. this was so embarrassing for both of you.

he was about to leave but you stopped him and grabbed his hand. "i-i'll help.." you said, your cheeks a pretty shade of cherry red. sunghoon completely stopped in his tracks, turning to you. he knew this was undeniably wrong but he couldn't help himself.. he took off his bag, throwing it somewhere before walking towards you and holding your face before attaching his lips on yours.

the kiss was desperate, wet and messy. you held his wrist with one hand and placed your other hand on top of his hand that was holding your face ever so gently. the two of you stumbled and accidentally fell into the pool. you let out a loud scream, thinking you were about to drown.

but you were pretty wrong, sunghoon managed to move his hands down to your waist and hooked one leg onto yours. the two of you floated to the top of the pool and sunghoon immediately pinned you against the wall of the pool as you tried catching your breath.

"goodness gracious- what just happened-??" you asked, gripping onto his shirt with one hand, wiping the water from your face with the other. "are you okay?" he asked, shaking his head, the water from his hair dripping everywhere. you nodded softly, thankful that you didn't just die.

well, as soon as you nodded, sunghoon attached his lips back into yours. you've never met someone so damn desperate before, but he was making you extremely needy aswell. you kissed the man back, wrapping your legs around his waist. his hand moved up to remove your shoulders, removing the straps of the top piece of your swimsuit.

he easily pulled it off you and threw it on the ground. his mouth move from your lips, to kissing your jawline, and down to your neck, adding spots of color to your body. "what would your husband say if he saw these on your neck?" he asked, his hand going down to pinch your nipple.

"fuck.. who cares about what he says?" you said between gasps and moans. sunghoon made a 'mhm' sound as his lips moved from your neck to your chest. he started sucking on your left nipple, still pinching the right one. you let out a breathy laugh, this was really new to you as your husband, rowoon never really did stuff like this.

he usually just skipped to the p in v, and never really pleased you. he just pleased himself, and, well, you kinda had to fake your orgasms, which sucked so damn bad. however, you were a bit confident that you just might be able to have real orgasm today, maybe you were wrong, maybe right, who knows?

you moaned his name occasionally, this was kinda crazy, ya know. sunghoon managed to strip you out of the bottom piece of your swimsuit aswell. his left hand moved down to your waist, holding you in place as his right hand moved down to dig his nails in your inner thighs. you wailed in pain, throwing your head back, resting it on the ground.

you suddenly felt his thumb start to draw figure eights on your clit. before you could even react, you felt two of his long fingers slide into you. you choked on a moan, your hand immediately going down to grip his forearm as he started roughly thrusting his fingers in and out of you. "fuck!—" you let out, pulling his head up from your chest.

you made eye contact with the man and fuck, he looked so damn hot.. there were water droplets running down his face, his eyes darker than before. you remembered how this wasn't really about you, you were supposed to help him but he was pleaisng you instead. you started grinding your knee on his crotch, making the man groan softly.

he pushed another finger inside you, fingering you even faster, curling up his fingers, rubbing just the right spot over and over again. you couldn't help but voice your pleasure loudly. you moved your hand down, trying to take sunghoons pants off. you were struggling because you couldn't see anything, you guys' lower bodies were still in water after all.

sunghoon helped you, pulling his pants and boxers down just enough to let his cock out. your hand moved down and wrapped around him, he was fucking huge. now you were scared, what if he teared you apart?? you decided to forget your thoughts for now and started stroking him.

the both of you felt so dang good, your neighbors definitely got a show. not exactly a show, more of a nsfw audio tape. "I feel like such a fucking whore.." you let out another breathy laugh afterwards. sunghoon smiled, and it wasn't like the smile before, the smile that would make all 15 year old girls go crazy, but instead, a smile that made you clench around his fingers.

"sunghoon.. m-m close~" you said, fastening your pace on his dick, occasionally squeezing it aswell. "fuck, me too.." he said, fastening his pace in you aswell, scissoring you open. and within just a few seconds, you came all over his fingers and just a few more seconds later, he came aswell.

you sighed, catching your breath from your intense orgasm. your head fell forwards, onto his shoulder. "sunghoon, that was so damn hot.. are you really gonna clean the pool again? after all this?" you said, warm breath hitting his neck. "please, who said I'm done with you? well.. only if you want."

your eyes widened as you pulled your head away from his shoulder, staring at him. "fuck, how can I say no after you just gave me the best orgasm of my life?" you said, leaning in to kiss him desperately again. sunghoon smirked before kissing you back, he lined himself up at your entrance.

he slid the tip of his cock inside, your eyes closed shut tightly. you knew tensing up wouldn't help so you decided to relax as much as you could as sunghoon bottomed inside you. "jeez, does your husband even fuck you..? you're so tight-" he groaned, slowly pulling out and pushing back in, starting off with the most gentle thrusts ever.

"no, no, h-he-" you wanted to defend your husband, but you also didn't. fuck, why defend him? you were about to get the best dick of your life. "he does nothing, fuck, I need you to do something!" you blurted out. sunghoon smirked, pulling out and slamming back into you.

you let out a loud, broken moan, your hands flying, trying to grip onto anything, your hands ended up grabbing his shirt, again. you were pulling it so hard, you were sure it was gonna rip at some point. sunghoon thrusted hard, and when I say hard, I mean hard. he was pleasing you so well.

his hands went down, grabbing your ass and pulling you closer to him everytime he thrusted into you, making the pleasure for both of you even crazier. it all felt too good, it was so overwhelming, you never felt anything like this before. you were already so close to your second orgasm.

you couldn't even bother to tell sunghoon, you just released all over him, moaning so loud. you suddenly felt a sharp sting on your ass, causing a scream to rip out your throat. you felt tears building up in your eyes. "you should've told me you were close." the man said, fastening his thrusts even more.

this went on for so long, just because of that one orgasm you had unannounced, sunghoon fucked you so damn hard, spanking your ass often, literally, you had already came four times and sunghoon only came once. goodness, you weren't sure if you would be alive after this.

"please, sunghoon, no more, no- ah! no.. no mo- more~ I can't- please sto-stop-" you said between hiccups, but sunghoon ignored you. instead, he went even faster and also started rubbing your sensitive clit again. you cried out, the sudden pleasure mixed with pain so so overwhelming, you completely lost your mind as you moaned out; "please, d-dont stop!~" just a few seconds after telling him to stop.

sunghoon loved how he had made you dick dumb so easily. after a while of more begging, sunghoon finally came the second time and you came the fifth. sunghoon finally stopped, quickly pulling out from you and picking you up by your waist, placing you on the ground. you fell on your back, panting.

your legs still dangling in the water with sunghoon massaging your thighs, trying to calm you down from your high. "I can't- I can't feel my legs-" you stuttered out. sunghoon chuckled, getting out the water and sitting down besides you. "how was that? was it better than your husband?" he asked, wrapping a few strands of your hair around his fingers.

"best dick I've had."

later on, you passed out in your room and sunghoon cleaned up the pool again before he left, only to come back 2 weeks later when your husband called him, however, this time, your husband was home when the man was here.

you were laying down in the lounge chair, listening to music with your headphones, your husband laying down besides you, sleeping heavily in the shade of the umbrella when you suddenly felt someone on top of you. you opened your eyes to see sunghoon, smirking at you. your eyes widened as you immediately stopped the music.

"what are you doing?! rowoon is laying down right there-!" you whisper shouted at the man, causing him to frown. "not even a hello hi? damn, it's okay." he whispered back, playing with the straps of your swimsuit. "what do you mean by 'its okay'?!" you asked in a low voice.

"you just have to be quiet."

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