𝐆𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢 +Joo jaekyung x f.oc •JINX•

0013 • Mirror (;

Warning: the following content is explicit (MDNI)

"M-more, more, more" i repeatedly chanted. Picking up my pace— " not bad at all" i froze on the spot— i slowly looked at the door, it was wide open and there I saw jaekyung leaning on the doorframe, arms crossed together. He furrowed a brow before adding "Almost like a real whore" his lips formed a smug smile; showing his teeth. I know i have the post orgasm look right now and i couldn't care more. Slowly, he made his way to me— sitting by the tub.

"T-that's, ah, no, it's no–" i couldn't ever finish my words when I feel him grabbing my neck and start violently kissing me— he swallowed me whole, forcing his tongue in before biting my lower lip causing me to recoil from the pain. I cover my mouth with the back of my palm, staring at each other as I see him bite off his own lips. Not long after i felt his warm and firm fingers brushed though my already sensitive womanhood.

"wait!, jae.....here? really?" i protest feeling his fingers just above my heated core.

"why not? we're at home, after all." i gasped when i felt him slid three of his fingers. "two is boring.... You're getting used to it" he voiced.

"t-that's not it–" i welp when i felt a familiar sensation— yes this is it, this is the feelings I failed to give myself. his fingers were so long and girthy that it's enough to make me feel at bliss only by few pumps.

his vicious assault to my heated core sends shivers down to my spine— fuck it's too much, he moved so violently that it feels like tearing.

"S-stop...h-hurts" i winced when he fastened his momentum. firmly Grabbing his forearm with both of my hands. my knees automatically pressed together not allowing him for access. My voice broken  "f-fuck.. I said  it hurts" I lied— it didn't hurt at all, rather, it was super pleasurable that it became too much of I can handle.

"Stop giving me this fucking attitude! Your mouth said stop but your body says otherwise" he curled his finger inside making me jolt. "And— weren't you just touching yourself awhile ago? chanting more, as if it wasn't enough to satisfy your needy cunt. so, how about now? do you feel satisfied?" he coos a brow waiting for a response still working his magic down there.

"S-SHUT UP" I screamed not so loud, my hands are still letching into his, pushing it away. I'm starting to get overstimulated and it has become harder for me to breathe. My whimpers and pleas were undeniably getting louder. The force with which he moved his hand made the water from the tub fall on to the floor.

I stopped pushing his hand as I felt a familiar tightness in my lower abdomen, I bit my lower lip while pressing my long nails against his arm. I feel him vigorously move his digits inside of me. Clutching my eyes shut as i felt something raptured—"ahhhng!" cumming all over his fingers.

"Stand up" he commanded sliding his fingers out making me hissed.

"You know what" he said annoyed as he looked me up and down before picking me up and throwing me down in front of the sink. "Bent over" his voice demands as i follow. I choked when he suddenly penetrated me fully.

"You did a good job getting ready" The surprise is obvious on his face. "Even looser than usual".

I barely had time to react before he plunged into me, moving fast and deep. My hands gripped the sink so hard I thought I’d leave marks, my eyes locked on the floor. I couldn’t stop the moans spilling out of me—everything inside me was on fire from the overwhelming pleasure. I’d just come moments ago, but he wasn’t slowing down. I could feel him against my stomach, the way his manhood fit perfectly against mine, and I wrapped one hand around him, holding on tight.

“W-wait, slow down,” I whispered, tears threatening to fall as I kept my eyes closed. When he finally stopped moving, I let out a sigh of relief. My gaze drifted in front of me, catching his reflection in the mirror. He was grinning, that mischievous smile playing on his lips. Before I knew it, he lifted me up, holding my thighs wide open in front of the mirror, leaving me completely exposed.

“This view is better this way—after all, you should get to see too,” he said, eyes locked onto my reflection in the mirror. I just stared back at him, unable to ignore the cocky smirk on his face as he said it.

I froze as I suddenly realized the position I was in. It was way too embarrassing.

“W-wait, Jaekyung, put me down!” I squirmed, trying to break free. At least when I’m bent over, I don’t have to see anything… but this—this is just-

“E-embarrassing,” I whispered weakly, my energy completely drained. This was crazy!

“Please, please not like this,” I pleaded firmly, pushing myself away from his arms.

I jolted when he pulled me closer, holding me firmly in place.

“Hey, if you keep squirming, you’re gonna fall over. So stay still if you don’t want to crack your head open on the sink,” he warned, his voice low and rough. I bit my lower lip, tightening my grip on his forearm. I felt the sharp sting as he pressed harder, sliding deep inside me with a force that took my breath away.

“Ahh, w-wait, please,” I begged, overwhelmed with embarrassment. This was too much. He kept moving at a wild, animalistic pace, and I couldn’t hold back the tears or the sounds escaping me. My eyes welled up, my chest rising and falling as I was spread wide, every thrust clear and intense. i watch his thing come in and out of me, a white cream is wrapped around his cock were visible.

I closed my eyes, unable to bear the humiliation. “S-slow down a bit, please,” I pleaded, but he only moved harder.

“Look at me,” he gasped, voice rough. “You’re an actress, right? You should be used to this. You shouldn’t be embarrassed anymore.” He whispered it, clearly holding back his own moans.

How rough is he going to be? At this point, he’s gonna pierce my guts. I gritted my teeth, eyes still shut and head bowed. But he noticed.

“Hey, Choi Jiyoo,” he growled, pulling out completely before slamming back in, bottoming out with a force that made me jolt. My stomach clenched at the jarring thrust, and I gasped.

“Open your eyes,” he snapped, breath ragged. “I’m doing all this trouble to give you a show, So look... Closely.” Shit, he’s such an ass. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes, meeting his dark, hungry gaze in the mirror. He stared back, unflinching, before driving into me again—harder, faster, like he wanted to ruin me.

“Your hole starts light and all—but it gets redder and redder as I move in and out,” he murmured, voice thick with satisfaction. “Look at how it’s swallowing my cock like it’s the tastiest thing in the world. See? Don’t you think it’s unfair if I’m the only one who gets to watch?” His tone oozed smugness.

“S-shut up!” I choked out. Fuck, this is so perverted—why is he making me look? I turned my face away, cheeks burning.

“Don’t. Look. Away,” he ordered, slamming into me so hard my moans spilled out loud and shameless. My thighs trembled, sore and spread wide. “I’m showing you this out of goodwill.”

Against my will, my gaze flickered back to where our bodies connected. Now that I’d seen it once, my eyes kept drifting there—the lewd sight of him claiming me, over and over. I squeezed my eyes shut, refusing to look anymore, but it was too late. The image was seared into my mind.

I felt him twitch inside me, knowing he was close—so was I. He kept moving, each thrust hitting my lower stomach with fierce tightness. My eyes squeezed shut as I came hard, the warmth of my release shocking me as it splattered on the mirror. So embarrassing!

“Fuck, you squeeze my cock so tight I feel like I’m gonna snap in half,” he grinned, eyes locked on my lower body. Not long after, he came too, panting as his seed spilled inside me, oozing out slowly. I panted, struggling to catch my breath.

“Don’t sleep on me, we’re not done,” he said, lifting me up and carrying me toward his room.

Really, it was a very long night for the two of us...

tbc.....