He slid his hand to the point where my buttocks parted to form a cleft and rubbed my wet perineum. The dry motion, as if he were wiping something away while intentionally feigning an indifferent expression devoid of any sexual nuance, ironically created an even tauter tension.
“Hngh… Hnn…”
As I moaned, tensing my thighs and clenching my buttocks, he looked up at me, his face still between my legs. He was so aroused that he almost seemed to be glaring at me with resentment or anger.
Our eyes locked, he braced his hands on my bent knees and moved closer. His erect penis rubbed against the soft flesh of my spread inner thighs. I couldn’t take my eyes off the fluid movement of his hips, which was reminiscent of a sexual act.
Even lying down, I was short of breath.
My lower abdomen, where his erect cock was pressed flush, and my sweat-slicked chest rose and fell rapidly. The moment his penis changed direction, slid over the cleft of his testicles, and pressed down firmly, I spread my knees wider without anyone telling me to. His eyebrows twitched as he looked down.
The desire that had been building since outside the bedroom had reached its peak, and any worry about looking ridiculous was already out of the equation. I stroked the area around my genitals and looked up at him with an obviously seductive gaze. In the unlit room, which had grown dark earlier than usual due to the rain, his blue eyes gleamed.
Unable to skillfully control my arousal, I would often act impulsively when the release of pleasure was delayed for this long. At first, I denied this side of myself, blaming the barbarity of the instinct called sexual desire itself, but now… that wasn’t all there was to it.
I didn’t know I had this side to me, but little by little, there were times when his reactions to my actions came back to me as a thrilling pleasure.
Like now, as he focused between my legs with the face of a naive and slow-to-mature young man seeing another person’s genitals for the first time.
“……”
I slid the hands that had been stroking both sides of my groin deeper and fiddled with the area around ‘my beta,’ which we had been entering together just moments before. His eyes widened, his breathing grew rough, and his shoulders, which looked as hard as a stone wall, shuddered. He didn’t seem to be aware of it, but his grip on my knees tightened.
When I pulled the entrance open slightly from both sides, he made a sound almost like he was choking and brought one hand to his own sex. Standing before me as I lay on the edge of the bed with my legs spread, he gripped the root of his already sufficiently hard penis.
“Hnngh, nngh… Kkh.”
Just the sensation of his swollen glans settling at the entrance of my beta and pressing down gently was enough to make me buck my hips and clutch the sheets. He raised an arm to carelessly wipe the sweat from his forehead and temples, then clicked his tongue as he stroked my heaving lower abdomen.
“I used to scoff that saying things like ‘all men other than me are wolves’ was something only insecure, pathetic guys did…”
“……”
His glans, slick with the copious amount of precum unique to alphas, just kept rubbing and sliding against the entrance, as if it would enter but never did. The tantalizing contact made my lower body twitch uncontrollably.
“I think I’ll have to join that pathetic crowd.”
With a sigh, he slowly pushed his glans in. Just from taking in the head, a pressure that felt like it was pressing down on my entire body washed over me, and I threw my chin back, my lips parting.
“Haah, eugh… Hn… Hnngh, kkh.”
He grabbed my sides. I trembled minutely, and through eyes quickly filling with moisture from the pressure below, I looked for him. He had spread his legs to lower his center of gravity because of the bed’s height, which didn’t quite match the position of his cock. With just his glans inserted, he was taming the entrance with small thrusts of his hips.
“You’re handsome and cute, and you have a great body. And on top of that, you’re sexy… How could I not be anxious?”
“……”
I studied his face, unsure if he was joking or serious.
I thought I was already receiving plenty of affection from him on a daily basis, but separate from that, his detailed descriptions of how he saw me as a romantic partner made my face flush. His words made my face burn hotter than the situation between my legs, which were accepting his glans.
As I turned my head away, he leaned his upper body over me and clasped our hands together. Then, he brought our joined hands to his mouth and kissed the back of my hand.
“Kkh. Ugh. Hn…”
I bit my lip and writhed my hips at the heat that penetrated deeper as he leaned forward. Close by, his eyes greedily watched my reaction. His wet breath spilled over my face.
“Becoming this bold in bed… Of course, I love it, and I’d welcome it even if my daily life became impossible because of how lewd you’ve gotten, Seo Yeehyeon… but on the other hand, I keep getting anxious.”
“That… I really don’t think so.”
“What.”
If we were talking about being anxious because of a partner’s charms, I was confident I could take the world’s number one title. The very person who had made me the world’s number one in that field was now talking about his own anxiety, so I really couldn’t sympathize.
“Are you saying you disagree with Seo Yeehyeon’s charms right now?”
He narrowed his eyes and thrust his hips, plunging deeper abruptly. I had to swallow a moan and cling to our clasped hands. He pinned my hand to the sheet and pressed his upper body against mine.
He ground his hips and rubbed his hot tongue against my ear. Every time he lifted and slammed his hips down, a deep part of my body reverberated. The penis still hadn’t even entered halfway, but the feeling of my inner walls splitting was vivid.
“Heuk, hnn. Hn. Haah.”
Panting, unable to catch my breath from the pleasure of the deep, tight penetration, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He paused for a moment and let out a sigh as if to catch his breath. He brought our clasped hands to his lips and bit my knuckles.
“You do this and still say no. Where did you see and learn to be like this?”
“Ngh…”
As he diligently licked the complex curves of my ear, he whispered about how stimulated he was by my movements.
He told me I was ‘good at it.’
The burning sensation of forcing open the tightly clenched entrance, and the dense pressure, like his entire penis was being chewed on, as he pushed and dug through the tight inner walls.
And he whispered about the passionate honesty of my beta, how, as if to believe that resistance and rigidity, with each repeated thrust, as his penis rubbed against the lining, and the prominent ridge of his glands scraped over my prostate, it would gradually soften, open, and moisten, until it ultimately clung and wrapped around his cock wetly.
While listening to those sweet nothings, composed of all those explicit, sometimes even clinical, words, I moaned like I was going crazy, shook my head, and writhed my hips, pressing against him. He, too, drenched my insides with a flood of precum, driving me deeper with squelching sounds of intercourse.
Looking down at my face, which was contorted in a plea as I sobbed, he slowly rocked his pelvis from side to side. Even the sensation of his pubic hair brushing against my tender inner flesh made me shudder.
“I’ll have to show you, then. Just how sexy Seo Yeehyeon is.”
“……”
Unsure of his intention, I only let out ragged breaths as he kissed my lips, then straightened his upper body and pulled away. The process of his thick penis, which had been snugly interlocked as if to burst me open, pulling out and dragging the inner lining back with it was so vivid that I instinctively lifted my head and looked down. As if to say, ‘See?’, he grinned at me, his face slick with sweat.
“Aaaah…”
When it was all the way out and only the glans remained, I even made a strange sound, shaking my head in a feeling that was either anticipation or fear.
The penis, which scraped sharply against the upper part of the entrance as it pulled out, snapped back to slap his lower abdomen hard, vibrating and showing off its firm elasticity. The bodily fluids tangled around his penis splattered in all directions.
Goosebumps rose on my upper arms at the sensation of mucus leaking from the hole that must still be gaping open. Sometimes, this feeling of bodily fluids flowing out from inside me felt like the most vivid proof of sex.
I hunched my shoulders and drew my legs together at the strange chill I would never have been able to feel if I hadn’t had sex with an alpha using a place I’d never thought of.
After staring at me with a serious face and glancing down at his own sex, he walked out the open door and came back with the phone from the table. In his hand was my phone.
Having no idea what he was trying to do, I slowly pushed myself up into a sitting position. He climbed onto the bed, his seemingly cumbersome erection leading the way. He showed a brief look of surprise that the screen wasn’t locked, then tapped it a few times. Then, suddenly, he stretched his arm out far and tilted his head this way and that toward the screen.
The moment I realized he had started recording, my ass started inching backward without me realizing it. He quickly settled in close between my legs and pulled me in by the waist.
His legs slipped under my thighs, bringing our groins close together. Our two erect cocks brushed against each other, and that alone sent a jolt through me that made the back of my neck tingle. I parted my lips as if in surrender to him as he kissed me.
“Ugh, nngh… Kkh… Mmm.”
I was conscious of the camera filming the right side of my face, but my body, which had become extremely sensitive from the prolonged erection, wanted more of his kiss.
His suction on my lower lip pulled away. I was probably giving him a blatantly disappointed look, but I had no leeway to compose myself.
“This is Seo Yeehyeon’s phone… and what you do with the file after we’re done filming is up to you, Seo Yeehyeon.”
“……”
From under his lowered eyelids, he watched me intently.
“What do you think? Not interested?”
Surprisingly, I was interested.
I was a little flustered at first, but a lewd curiosity drew me in, wondering how we would look on the screen of the phone he was waving. Was I really this full of sexual curiosity and adventurous spirit? Sex with him was always an encounter with unfamiliar sensations, an unfamiliar self.
Stroking his arm that was fiddling with my waist, I pressed my lips firmly against his, which were right in front of me. He tilted his chin to allow the kiss to deepen. Using only his lips, he gently traced mine, catching and releasing them over and over.
I slid my hand up his bare shoulder and wrapped it around his firm, long nape. I, too, opened my mouth to take his lips into mine. Our two lips overlapped and slipped past each other, top over bottom, bottom over top, changing positions.
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