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Chapter 22 by IsabellaReyes IsabellaReyes

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*Haeun returns to the living room

Haeun ended the call, her heart pounding in her chest. The conversation with her boyfriend had left her feeling raw and ****. The emotions she felt churned inside her, a mix of love, guilt, and something darker she couldn't quite name.

She stood there for a moment, trying to steady herself. Outside, she could hear the sound of laughter and playful teasing, a stark contrast to the turmoil she felt within.

Taking a deep breath, Haeun made her way back into the living room. The scene before her was like something from a dream —one that she could not imagine if she was not seeing it with her own eyes.

Jihoon was reclined in an armchair, his cock fully erect and glistening. His hand was wrapped around it, slowly stroking its impressive length as he surveyed the scene before him. On the couch across from him, Taemin and Hyuk were teaming up on Eunseo. She straddled Taemin, riding his cock with an intensity that made Haeun's breath catch in her throat. Hyuk was standing on the couch, his hips thrusting as he fucked Eunseo’s face. Her hands gripped his thighs, her head bobbing back and forth, taking his cock deep into her mouth. The sounds of their moans and wet smacks filled the room.

Mina, on the contrary, was sitting on the floor next to them, tapping away at her phone. She looked up, noticing Haeun standing nervously at the edge of the room.

"Heyo~" she said cheerily, raising up her phone. "I'm ordering food, since the boys don't want to head out today. What do you want?"

Haeun stammered for a moment, trying to regain her composure. "Um... ramyeon sounds good," she said, still distracted by the orgy unfolding in front of them. She could see Jihoon's gaze tracking her movements as she made her way to him, sitting on the armrest of his chair. His hand slid across her leg, teasingly, and her pussy clenched at the sight of him slowly stroking himself.

Mina smirked, nodding and returning to her task. "You know, I've always loved watching people have sex," she said, her voice casual like she was discussing the weather. "There's something so hot about just enjoying the show and maybe playing with myself while watching. Like a personal porno."

Her confession took Haeun by surprise, and she blushed fiercely, trying not to stare at the writhing mass of flesh on the couch as Eunseo shuddered from an orgasm, her cries of pleasure stifled by Hyuk's cock, his hand pushing her head further down his pelvis.

"But," Mina continued, "when in Rome, right?" With that, she set aside her phone and shifted onto her knees. Crawling towards Jihoon and Haeun, she grinned mischievously. "Wanna have some fun? The boys are gonna take a while with her, so I thought we should enjoy each other."

To Haeun's surprise, Jihoon stretched his leg out, pushing the blonde girl away with his feet.

"No thanks. I already have Haeun, and we're not interested," Jihoon growled.

Mina's eyes widened, and for a second, Haeun saw a flicker of genuine hurt cross the bubbly girl's features. It was so easy to forget that they were all just people, no matter how hot and how used to being desired they are.

Jihoon turned his face away from her. He reached out, wrapping his hand around Haeun’s slender wrist, tugging her off the armrest and onto his lap. She let out a soft yelp of surprise, but her body naturally curled against Jihoon’s. His cock nestled between her thighs, and he leaned down to kiss her deeply, one hand tangling in her hair while the other slid down her back.

They stayed like that for a moment, lost in their own little world, oblivious to Mina's sulking before she turned and joined the ongoing activities on the couch.

Haeun reached down, her fingers tracing along Jihoon's cock. She shivered at the feeling of it, thick and hard against her palm. She began stroking him slowly, enjoying the weight of his cock in her hand and the way his breath hitched whenever she ran her thumb over the head.

Jihoon broke their kiss, his eyes burning with desire. He lifted Haeun effortlessly, as though she weighed nothing, pulling her panties aside and positioning her entrance right above his throbbing cock. Then, in one swift movement, he pulled her down, impaling her on his length. She cried out, her body arching as he filled her completely.

He began thrusting up into her, his hips snapping upward at a relentless pace. The room was filled with the sounds of their gasping breaths and the wet slapping of skin against skin as he pounded into her. Haeun clung to him, her fingers digging into the hard muscles of his shoulders, holding on for dear life as he fucked her with a ferocity that left her gasping for air.

Jihoon shifted their position slightly, leaning back further and pulling Haeun's legs up to rest on his shoulders, his arms wrapped around her thighs. The new angle allowed him to drive even deeper into her, hitting spots she didn't know existed. He pistoned in and out of her, her cries growing louder and more ****, her pleasure mounting with each relentless stroke. She could feel herself barreling toward the edge, her body tense and quivering as Jihoon continued to fuck her mercilessly.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," Haeun moaned, her voice raw and trembling. "Jihoon, I'm going to... I'm..."

"Do it. Cum. Squeeze me with that tight pussy," he grunted, his eyes locked onto hers, his expression fierce and hungry.

And then she was there, her climax slamming into her like a freight train. Her vision blurred as pleasure washed over her, her body convulsing and tightening around Jihoon's cock. He growled, his hips stuttering as he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his hot cum, flooding her pussy.

They stayed like that for a moment, panting and trembling in the aftermath of their intense coupling. Eventually, Jihoon lowered Haeun's legs from his shoulders, his softening cock slipping out of her. She could feel his seed leaking from her well-used hole, dripping down her thighs.

He hugged her, and she rested her head on his shoulders, spent and satisfied. But as her mind cleared, she became aware that the others had finished up themselves and were now staring at them, their faces a mix of awe and arousal.

"That... was something," Mina said, her voice breathy with lust.

Eunseo nodded, her cheeks still flushed from the intense fucking she received. "You two... are really intense. Like you really are in love."

Taemin whistled in agreement, and Hyuk just grinned, shaking his head. Haeun blushed fiercely, feeling exposed and **** under the weight of their gazes. But then Jihoon's strong arms tightened around her protectively, and she felt a surge of warmth and security.

He glared at the others, his gaze fierce and possessive. "She's mine, and I don't share. You got a problem with that?"

The others exchanged glances before shaking their heads, smiles tugging at their lips.

"Nah," Hyuk said, still grinning. "It's actually kinda sweet. We didn't think the perfect couple shtick from the show was actually real, to be honest."

Taemin laughed. "Yeah, we thought it was all an act. But damn, the chemistry between you two is off the charts."

Mina nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with desire. "It's hot as fuck, to be honest. I wish I could find someone who fucks me like that."

Hyuk raised an eyebrow at her statement, and she rolled her eyes, swatting playfully at his arm. Haeun blushed even deeper, burying her face in Jihoon's chest. She wasn't used to such open admiration, especially not when it comes after having sex in front of so many people.

But there was something liberating about it, too. She felt like she belonged here, surrounded by people who accepted her for who she was and what she wanted. And Jihoon... He wanted her for himself, to take her roughly, to possess her completely. Compared to Minjae, who had been hesitant and gentle, yet so eager in letting her sleep with others...

No. I can't think badly of him, she thought. Not after what I've done, how far he was willing to go to support my dream.

But Jihoon's arms tightened around her again, and she let herself be swept up in the comfort of his embrace. For now, she was happy just to be here, with him, safe and protected in an alien environment.

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