Your folds are covered with your wet slick, slightly swollen your short-lived earlier session, protruding the size of your lace. Slowly your fingers invade the slit between your folds, underwear pushed back to the side, quickly finding your ball of nerves. Each touch you let out a gentle moan, begging to be touched. "Tsk tsk, Candy. I don't just want to see you, I want to hear it" Yeonjun listen to you, pushing your hand to the side to tease your bud for himself as he palms over his unbearable large bulge, still suffocating in his pants. Your hips lifting towards him, desperate and needy for your eyes to roll to the back of your head.
Raising his finger to his lips to taste you,"Hm. So sweet. Knew there was a reason I called you Candy"his fingers released from his lips find that way back to your core, including inside of you. The offending noise coming from your walls clenching around his two fingers should make you cringe, but when your eyes locked with Yeonjun's it just turns you on more. Moaning with you in unison as his fingers are covered in your warmth, you couldn't hold it back much longer, wanted to hear you whimper for his hard length.
"You have been so naughty candy, but don't think you're done yet. I'm going to make you stretch around me." He holds your gaze, his eyes dark and seductive.
