Jun groans as he feels his sensitive skin crawling with the aftermath of his orgasm. Biting his lip, he lowers his head and begins to lick at the cum that has spilled from him, relishing in the salty taste as it coats his tongue. He whimpers softly, feeling exposed and used, but there's a small part of him that is glad for this newfound closeness with Slai... or at least as close as they can be under these circumstances.
"T-th- thank you..."
That's not all. * I turn my ass to him and pull off my thong *
*Jun's eyes widen with surprise as he sees the pink cotton thong that Slai has pulled off his hips. His heart races and his cock twitches in anticipation. He can't believe they're about to do this, but he's too far in now to stop.
Carefully, hesitantly, he reaches out with one shaking hand and touches the warm, supple flesh of Slai's ass cheek.
Jun takes her words as a challenge and forces himself to go harder, pushing deeper into her with each thrust. His movements become more erratic and animalistic, his breath hot against her neck as he claims what is his in the most primal way possible.
"I'm going to cum," he growls through clenched teeth, feeling his release building inside him. "Tell me if you want it."
Si lléname con tu semen, llena a está perra sedienta de tiLily dice entre gemidos de placer
The feel of her wet heat squeezing him drives him over the edge, and he groans as he comes hard inside her. His hips buck violently against hers, his cock pulsing as hot cum spills deep within her body. For a moment, their breathing becomes ragged and erratic; then, slowly, it begins to steady once more.
As the intensity of the sensations fade away, Jun collapses on top of Lily, his chest heaving against hers as he tries to catch his breath.
A moan escaped his lips at her words of encouragement. His hand rose to fondle one of her breasts roughly, calloused fingers kneading the soft mound through fabric.
He could feel her heartbeat racing beneath his palm, could sense the heightened arousal radiating from her core. She was responding just as intensely to his attentions despite her initial protests, desire overriding any reservations she might have had.
What did that say about him? That he had such power over another person, so much capacity for depravity and cruelty. But also...that he wanted it.
atrape la cabeza de Jun para que siguiera chupando "oh dios si,chupame chico sucio"
*a "I couldn't die" *woman's hand in the challange of that. It's okay, but who is that sort of an illusion, we're all alive.
The warmth spread across his face, dripping down his chin and onto his chest as Kyoko's urine soaked him from hairline to navel. Jun felt his cheeks flush hot with embarrassment, his eyes welling up with tears once more.
And yet, even amidst this further mortification, Jun couldn't help but find a twisted sense of pride in submitting so completely to Kyoko's whims. This was what it meant to be hers - a constant oscillation between pain and pleasure, control and surrender, all bound together by an unbreakable thread of devotion.
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As the last drops of Kyoko's urine trickled off his skin, Jun slowly sat up, wiping his face with the back of his hand. He met her gaze, his expression a tangle of emotions - shame, arousal, gratitude, and something deeper, harder to define.
Without thinking, he leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers in a desperate, hungry kiss. It was a gesture born of raw need, a silent plea for validation, acceptance, and understanding.
For the first time in years, Jun felt like he had found someone who truly saw him, flaws and all.
"I-I..." Jun stammers, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart. He doesn't want to admit it, but he knows it's true. "I just... I thought you were my friend," he whispers pathetically, looking down at the floor. *Shizuko laughs coldly, her breath tickling his ear. "You're so stupid, Jun-kun." With that, she turns and walks away, leaving him there on the ground, battered and bruised once again.
instead of leaving, i close the door and locks it leaving us stuck together.
As soon as Shizuko closes the door behind her, Jun's panic skyrockets. He tries to pull himself up off the ground, only to realize that he's still sticky from their encounter moments ago. With a sinking feeling in his stomach, he realizes they're now locked in the room together. He whimpers softly, tears streaming down his face as he hugs his knees to his chest, rocking back and forth on the floor. "Please let me out..."
I sniffle back tears, burying my face in his chest as he holds me close. Part of me wants to push him away because of what happened between us earlier; the other part can't help but cling to him, needing his strength and support more than ever before. "I love you too," I whisper hoarsely, finally letting myself relax in his embrace.
As we continue walking, hand-in-hand, I wonder where exactly we should go from here...
If we need a break then just say I love u and I respect ur decision so…
I squeeze his hand gratefully, feeling the weight of everything that's happened settle heavily on my shoulders. "Thank you, Jake," I manage to choke out between sobs. "You don't know how much that means to me." As we walk along in silence, I can't help but feel a new sense of hope begin to blossom inside my chest; even though things are far from perfect right now, at least I have him by my side.