151 | Wooyoung | Milk Me Dry

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Pure Smut | No Plot Whoops.

DAY 24 : OVERSTIM/CUM PLAY

【Synopsis】 : Wooyoung couldn't help it. Every time he saw you, he felt himself grow heavy in his slacks. You were everything he needed. And he needed you now.

Paring: Switch!Wooyoung x Switch!Reader

[Warnings] : This is messy. Cum eating. Unprotected sex. Making out. Swearing. Multiple orgasms. This is one big sticky mess, hehe

Even though he would never show it, Wooyoung is a sensitive man

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Even though he would never show it, Wooyoung is a sensitive man. In more ways than one. His cock is so full 24/7 and most of the time he had no control over how much of a mess he makes each time he ejaculates. He normally can keep it on the down low, fucking his fist every night to get it all out of his system by the morning. But then you first showed up in his life, he could feel himself be constantly wet. Precum soaked his boxes every time you were around. Your smile, the way the smell of your perfume was the most delectable scent he'd ever had the pleasure of inhaling. Even just the way you walk, or sit, or jump around. You were a walking sex dream to him and he knew he was done for.

When he first got to finally have you, he was making out with you in the hallway. But things lasted very short as he had to sprint away without another word to you making you feel a slight thing of guilt in your gut thinking that you might have caused something wrong. But in truth, he wasn't about to look you in the face and tell you he just came in his pants alone just from kissing your plump lips. He felt more embarrassed at the fact you were able to make him come without the need to touch him. It took every fibre in his being not to whine out a shaky whimper while he felt your lips so roughly on his. He had his hands squeezing your hips a little tighter than before while his cock started to throb painfully in his tight jeans. He still had to resist the urge to moan out when your tongue laced with his. Making his balls tighten before his cock ultimately started pumping hot ropes of cum, emptying himself in the now soaked fabrics.

He turned the corner quickly, as his chest heaved for more air. His body felt like it was on fire, and he hated himself slightly at the fact he had such a short orgasm. He palmed his cock softly, readjusting himself, hitting his head against the wall when it started to twitch again. It took him everything not to say fuck it then and there and pull himself out so he could finish pumping every drop out until he was dry.

And if kissing was going to be his problem. Then he was afraid of how'd he handle having you naked for the time in front of him. He would be lying on his bed while you stood at the end, lip bitten and eyes focusing on his legs that were spread apart. His sticky mess decorated the head of his cock, dripping onto his navel. He was wishing for just one ounce of control instead of nearly busting his nut but then again he had no idea how much you loved him like this. You loved the way his cock jumps and aches as he watched you remove each piece of clothing. The second you were completely bare, his moans would become greater, louder. When you placed your hand on his naked thigh his breath would hitch, balls growing heavier with every breath.

"You okay Youngie?" You cooed, kissing his inner thigh, sending shivers down your spine, the way he tensed and the smell of his delicious natural scent would bring an ache to your soaked cunt, making you squeeze around nothing,

"S-Sen-hmngg sensitive.." He tried to tell you, looking at you with pleading eyes while his cock throbbed, torn between needing you to keep touching him and pushing far away from you, fearing he loses control and comes all over your pretty face that was mere inches from his angry dick. He's not a virgin for sure but he's never gotten head before nor been with anyone in so many years. And he knows for sure he'd fill your mouth the minute you wrap your plump lips around him.

"You want me to such your dick, pretty boy?" Your voice was laced with seduction making Wooyoung gulp an obscene amount of saliva.

"Fuck, I might cum." It was not a might it was a definite yes, but Wooyoung wanted to hold off. Keeping his confidence as much as he could. But in truth, his cheeks were tainted with a pink hue, gasping as you took his heavy balls in your mouth suckling with determination. "Wait, Baby, please...hunngmmm I can't."

He needed to be inside you. He couldn't cum against without feeling what your cunt felt like first. His precum touched your lips, licking up all the come that was on his thigh and tummy from his previous orgasm. His eyes bore holes in you as he watched you sinfully swallowed his load. You opened your mouth, showing him you ate every drop. It made him snap, man-handling you until you found yourself on top of him, with your chest pressing against his. He doesn't give you another second to think nor protest as he pushed his cock in one quick thrust. Planting his feet, before thrusting into you harshly.

"Fuck Woo!!" You squealed at the feeling of his balls hitting your ass, while his fat cock stretched you open wide. He clung onto you tightly, groaning into your neck, biting your shoulder to hide his high-pitched whimpers. The feeling of your tight cunt was too much and his strokes were becoming sloppy and unsteady.

"Fuck I-hmg m'gonna cum!!" His back arched off the bed while his head had been thrown back against the soft pillow. "god! Shit!" he couldn't stop himself from thrusting, holding onto you while your cunt began to burn with overstimulation as he empties himself deep inside you, feeling as though his orgasm was unending.

"Woo!!" You whined, your greedy cunt kept pulling him back in, with his cum spilling around his cock, squirting out the sides onto his thighs and soaked bed sheets. "You're m-making a mess, pplease..." His eyes rolled back at the thought of your warm white cream that now covered your pussy, all over his cum, decorating you both. Oh, how it made his cock throb more.

"I know-I know baby, fucknng I can't stop!" He whimpers, now hiding his face into your neck, his arms nearly limp and aching from holding you so tightly while his hips never stop their attack. His rut. All these obscene squelching sounds echoed louder and louder with each pump. "I don't know what's w-wrong with me. Fuck my cock...so.. s-senitive. Too much cum."

He couldn't control himself anymore, all these lewd voices spilling from his tongue, you moaned in response feeling yourself grow closer to a new high. Wooyoung kept babbling, rolling over so he was now on top, but still keeping his cock tucked inside you. He rolled his hips slowly, grinding his abused length in as far as it would go while keeping his face in your neck, biting your shoulder for good measure. "feels so good, you make me crazy. So fucking hard. It hurts. M'sorry baby darling."

"It's okay." You try to calm your lover, "I'm yours." the minute the words slipped off your tongue you realized the grave mistake that was because he groaned, no, he growled. His cock swelled again, becoming harder if that was even possible, before slamming back into you. Fucking you with a new purpose and new-found strength.

"hmm, Mine you say? Fuck, this pussy is all mine?" His eyes were feral now with a grin matching it. You feel every ripple, divot and vein as his muscles tense and cock fucks you harder. "Gonna fuck my pussy, empty my cock in my pussy, fuck my pussy until I'm fucking dry."

And he does just that. Panting, grunting. He was feral over how good each orgasm felt and how long they seemed to last. He fucked you until you were a crying, begging mess. Overstimulated and sticky. His mouth became filthier with each orgasm he got out of you and there was no stopping it. He was going to fuck you until there was no more cum to produce. Finding a new position until you both were fucked out, tired and had made a mess of the entire apartment.

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