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★ Reader Perspective
★ Gang Related Violence
★ Smut (OT8)
★ Mature read from chapter one
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I was still throbbing from Minho, and now I was seconds away from Chan filling me up as well.
I couldn't lie to myself, he is so fucking hot.
Lunacy aside, I would happily keep this man close to me.
Like Minho said, he likes scaring people, so maybe I can play on that.
Play with him.
He raised his hand to my jaw and hooked his thumb into my mouth, pulling me down to the floor so I was level with his crotch.
He then pulled his cock out of his trousers for me to suck, and I wasted no time in showing him what I could do for him.
"Oh.. wow.." He mutters, and I felt a buzz in myself knowing he liked what I was doing for him.
He pulled me up by my arms to hint that he wanted more, so I climbed on his lap and slowly lowered myself on his cock.
I was still so wet from Minho, but that didn't take anything away from how Chan felt.
Fuck he feels so good.
I take control of the situation, moving for my own pleasure, and it just so happened to be too much for Chan to handle.
His breathing was short as he got close, and something sadistic in me enjoyed watching him be vulnerable.
"Oh.. fuck yeah.." He muttered, then coming inside me, but I wasn't done yet. I wanted to cum again.
I bounced on him, and he let out small whimpers as his newly sensitive state.
I gripped onto his hair and got into a rhythm, and he wrapped his hands around my body, digging his nails in me as his senses were in overdrive.
"Cum on my cock baby. Quickly.. I can't take it much longer.." He whispered desperately, and I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.
Looks like I've found a less scary Chan.
My legs suddenly began to tire, and I couldn't stop my chase from dissolving within seconds as the fatigue took over. Shit.
"Are you trying to overpower me, baby?" Chan cooed, and I just slowly rocked over him, coming to terms with how low my energy levels really are, but I'm not surprised. I've been through hell.
"I just want to feel good." I whispered, and Chan raised his hand to my face to kiss me.
"Just give me a moment.. I'll give you what you want."
He lowered the chairs backrest so we were laying down, and he encouraged me to relax my body on his while he was still inside me.
He propped his legs up and took control of the slow movements, allowing me time to rest.
I rested my head under his neck and folded my arms up, gripping loosely onto his shirt collar.
"It looks good on you." He mouthed, referencing the tattoo.
