Haeun tests Minjae with her mouth

I must have dozed off at some point, because when I opened my eyes again, the room was bathed in the golden glow of the rising sun, and Haeun's weight was no longer pressing down on my chest. I groaned, rubbing at my face, feeling a twinge of stiffness in my neck from the awkward angle I had slept in.

And then I felt it, a wet, warm, squeezing sensation around my groin. I blinked, and for a moment thought I somehow pissed myself, before looking down to find the source of the pleasurable discomfort—Haeun, hunched over on the other side of the sofa, her tongue flicking along the side of my half-erect cock.

My breath caught in my throat at the sight of her like this, so **** and intimate, her eyes closed as the morning light shone upon her, lighting up her face, every pore, every tiny freckle that were usually hidden under her makeup on full display. The soft, rhythmic movements sent shivers through me as she licked me from root to tip, my cock growing firmer with each passing stroke of her tongue until she finally wrapped her lips around the tip.

I groaned loudly as her wet heat engulfed me fully, enveloping my length in tight, velvety softness, and she moaned in response, the vibrations reverberating through my core. Her head bobbed up and down slowly at first before picking up speed, taking me deeper into her throat until I felt myself hit the back of her mouth. The sensation was indescribable—the warmth and pressure building inside me with each suckling motion.

When she lifted her eyes to look at me, I felt my heart skip a beat. Those same deep brown pools stared up at me with an intensity that took my breath away.

She pulled off with an audible pop, and pressed her cheek against my cock, letting it lie hot against her face. "Morning, Joonie," she murmured before pressing a kiss to my shaft, sending another jolt of pleasure coursing through me.

"Fuck, Haeun—" The words died on my tongue as she rubbed her cheek against my length, the wetness leaving streaks across her skin that glistened in the morning light. My hips twitched upward instinctively, seeking out more friction against her soft flesh.

"I thought it would be a nice way to wake you up," she continued, "I know you are probably tired, but I just had to." She shifted slightly so that she could wrap one hand around the base of my cock, stroking me slowly while turning her other cheek onto my shaft, spreading the slickness across her face. "Oh, Joonie, you're so big. So warm."

I bit back a curse as she began to jerk me off, her hand moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm, twisting gently every time she reached the head. With each motion, she let more and more precum ooze out of me until it dripped down into her palm, mixing with her saliva and leaving sticky trails along my skin.

"Fuck, that feels amazing," I hissed through clenched teeth. My fingers dug into her shoulders as I struggled to keep control, but she only smiled slyly at me before dipping down again and suckling on the tip - and how hard she suckled on it! Her cheeks hallowed out, her tongue flicking over my slit, as though **** to extract every last drop of me.

I was feral now, my mind clouded, my entire being focused solely on the incredible sensations coursing through my cock. A part of me wanted to grab hold of her hair and **** myself deeper down her throat, to fuck her face mercilessly until I came hard enough to see stars dance behind my eyelids.

But when I reached out towards her hair, Haeun slapped my hand away, a soft giggle escaping her throat as she did so. "Stay still," she whispered, "Or else I'll stop."

I could only groan in frustration as she resumed her ministrations, taking me even deeper this time around, her lips stretching obscenely wide as she swallowed me whole. I watched in awe as she worked me over with practiced ease, the sight of her beautiful lips wrapped tightly around my girth almost too much to bear.

I lost all sense of time as she pleasured me. I couldn't tell if it had been minutes or hours since she began, only that every moment seemed to stretch into eternity, each new sensation building atop the last until it felt like my entire existence revolved around the feeling of being inside her mouth.

I was getting close now - too close. Every fibre of my being screamed out for release, begging for the sweet relief that would surely come soon after. But just when it seemed like I could take no more, when I thought I might burst from sheer desperation alone, Haeun paused, lifting her head away from me completely and leaving me aching for her touch once again. Her smile widened into a grin at my obvious distress, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she licked her lips.

"Not yet," she said teasingly, her voice barely above a whisper. "First, tell me something. Yesterday, when I told you I was going to leave with him, would you have stopped me?"

I froze at the question, caught off guard by its sudden appearance amidst the haze of pleasure clouding my thoughts. I tried to think clearly through the fog of lust clouding my mind. Would I have? The jealousy it would have wrought, knowing that another man was fucking her, using her - would I have been able to bear it?

"No," I gasped, and she took me in her mouth again, her tongue swirling around my tip as if rewarding my response. The truth of my answer hit me like a truck, my hips bucking up into her wet mouth. She gagged briefly but recovered quickly, taking me even further than before, the tightness of her throat threatening to send me over the edge instantly.

She pulled up again, her eyes finding mine as I seethed helplessly at the denial of release.

"Even if I had no condoms with me? You would let a stranger fuck me raw? What if he was dirty, Joonie, and I catch something?"

I sobered a little at that, realising I had not fully thought out the consequences of our little game, not like she had, it seems.

"No, I wouldn't want you to get hurt because of me," I said honestly, "I should've thought about it."

She hummed thoughtfully, her lips leaving kisses across my shaft as she contemplated my reply, before taking me once more in her mouth. This time she didn't stop until I was buried entirely within her throat, her nose pressed firmly against my stomach, her chin resting atop my balls.

"Oh fuck!" The pressure built within me again as she swallowed hard several times in rapid succession, and my back arched as I teethered on the brink of oblivion.

But she released me from her mouth with a lewd slurp yet again, and I let out a strangled cry of frustration at being denied yet again. "Fuck, Haeun! Please! I'm so close—"

"Then would you like us to stop playing the game with strangers? Or do you want me to bring condoms with me everywhere we go, so I can fuck anyone I want, anytime I want to?"

The idea of Haeun being able to use men as she saw fit, to sate herself whenever she felt like it, was almost too much for me to handle, but I knew deep down inside that it wasn't right. Even if we both enjoyed it, there was no way we could keep up such risky behaviour forever without getting caught eventually—and then what?

"No," I choked out finally, shaking my head, "No, even if it's safer, what if they recognise you? You would be ruined!"

She laughed at that, the wet trails on her face glistening as her eyes puffed in true happiness. "I'm glad you said that, Joonie. That you still care about me, even if I would do anything you asked. That makes me happy."

Her mouth descended upon my cock once more, and I knew there would be no stopping this time. She took my entire length, her throat relaxing around my shaft as she began to work me in earnest. Her head bobbed back and forth with a steady rhythm, her tongue tracing circles along the underside of my shaft, her fingers playing lightly with my balls.

"Gods! Fuck, yes! Ahhhh... Hnnngh... Ooohh..." My mind went blank under the **** of pleasure coursing through every inch of my body, every muscle tensing as my orgasm neared. My hips thrust upward instinctively, driving myself off the sofa, and she moaned around me, sending vibrations rippling through my very core.

I came with a guttural roar, my vision going white as stars danced behind my eyelids, my body trembling uncontrollably as I emptied myself deep inside her throat. She didn't miss a drop, swallowing everything down steadily with each spurt of my cock. When it finally stopped, she released me from her mouth with one last wet kiss upon the tip, looking up at me with wide eyes full of adoration.

"Thank you for breakfast," she said sweetly, licking her lips clean before sitting upright. I just laid there limply, trying desperately to catch my breath, unable to do anything more than watch as she slowly wiped away her saliva from my cock and tucked it back into my pants.

She giggled softly before crawling back onto my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck and leaning forward until our noses touched again. I could see our juices on her face, though they had begun to dry, leaving her skin sticky and shiny. I reached up and brushed some of the mess away from her cheek with my thumb, feeling strangely proud at having marked her like that, though she had done it willingly by herself.

"We should clean you up," I murmured.

"Mm, no, not yet. Not after I spent so long making this face. You should take me out like this, let everyone know I'm yours," she murmured against my neck.

I laughed weakly at that, letting my head fall back against the cushions as we laid there together. As we held each other, listening to the steady beat of our hearts, I realized how lucky I truly was.