Ye jun
Si Woo's fingers stilled for a second then thrust deeper, harder, and he bit down on my nipple just enough to make me yelp. "Ohm? Really? You're gonna bring him up while my fingers are buried in your ass? Bold move, Ye Jun. Real bold." He spanked my ass again with his other hand, the smack echoing, and then went back to pumping his fingers in and out, faster now, curling every time to nail that spot. My cock jumped and leaked more, and I could see him staring at it with this satisfied grin that made me want to kick him and kiss him at the same time.
"Shut up," I shot back, but it came out weak because pleasure was building fast, my balls tightening, my hole fluttering around his fingers. I missed this so much it scared me a little, the way he knew exactly how to play my body like he'd studied it for years, which he kinda had. "You're the one who's obsessed, chaining me up every time you get jealous. Grow a pair and just admit you can't handle me talking to anyone else."
