warning: explicit content🔞
He was pressing himself against me, dry humping with a slow, deliberate rhythm. His grip on me tightened, fingers digging in as if claiming me, making my heart race and my breath hitch.
I gasped aloud when I felt his teeth sink into my neck. Instinctively, I pushed his face away, but he just grinned and laughed when he saw the flush of embarrassment spread across my cheeks. I glanced around nervously, hoping no one had heard.
"Stop doing that!" I whispered, shooting him a warning look.
"Don't give me that look," he said, voice dripping with smugness. "I might just strip you right here and show everyone how dirty you really are-though honestly, there's nothing left to take off. You look like a damn whore in that outfit."
I scowled, meeting his gaze head-on.
"Look who's calling me dirty," I shot back, scoffing. "And who's the one getting hard right now with no shame?" My hands slid over the hard length pressing against me, teasing him. "And don't tell me you're not enjoying what I'm wearing. You could fuck me right now with this on-don't you want that?" I teased, my voice low and sultry. I knew I sounded seductive, but honestly, I just wanted to get under his skin.
His smug expression faded, replaced by a serious, intense gaze as his jaw clenched tighter. I let him be and focused instead on the meal in front of me. My face flushed, eyes half-lidded from the alcohol's warm haze.
I gently stroked the hardening bulge still trapped inside his shorts. I bit my lip when I felt it twitch beneath my touch. "Damn, your little soldier's dancing," I teased, lifting my gaze to meet his. Both his hands gripped the edge of the pool, trapping me within the circle of his arms. He leaned forward, hiding his face from me, but I caught the deep red flush coloring his ears.
I wanted to see more-I wanted to see his reaction. The thought raced through my mind before I carefully freed the rigid length he'd been hiding. Shit, it was huge. I'm drooling, I admitted quietly. Damn, what a mess-I was acting like such a slut. I wasn't like this before!
I played with the head, stroking the rest with my other hand, hoping no one noticed. There were only three other people in the pool besides us, and Jaekyung used his broad back to shield me from view.
"F-fuck... aren't you acting bold today?" he said, clearly trying to hold back a moan. "You're really something else, huh? Testing my patience like this... You better not beg me to stop later-I'm going to fuck you so hard the people in the room next door will hear you," he panted, his voice thick with desire.
"Bet," I teased, fully aware of what I was getting into-and knowing exactly that he was going to destroy me later. I just knew it.
My hands continued their magic beneath the water, feeling the way his breath hitched with every touch. I noticed his jaw tightening, the tension building between us.
I kept stroking him, feeling him throb dangerously close to release. But before he could finish, he suddenly lifted me, wrapping my legs around his waist. I let out a startled yelp, scrambling to grip his shoulders.
"Hey! Put me down!" I hissed, squirming in his hold.
"Shut up if you don't want us to get caught," he growled, adjusting my bikini bottom to the side in one swift move. Without warning, he pushed himself inside me, stretching me so abruptly I swore I tore. A sharp gasp escaped me as the water rippled around us, his thrusts slow but deep, each movement deliberate.
"W-Wait... the water-it's getting inside," I felt the water flowing in and out of me, and I couldn't quite put into words what I was feeling.
He ignored me, his pace steady, each thrust hitting deeper. I clung to his neck, burying my face against his shoulder to muffle the sounds threatening to spill out. His jaw tightened, breath ragged, until I felt him twitch inside me-a warning. Then he spilled into me with a low groan, warmth flooding my core. My body jerked at the intensity, legs trembling as he pulled out.
One thing about him? He came a lot.
I whimpered, eyes stinging with tears. Why do I always end up crying when im having sex with him?
He set me down, casually adjusting his shorts before tugging my bikini back into place.
"Close your legs if you don't want everyone to see my cum dripping out of you," he said flatly, walking away without a glance.
I followed unsteadily, legs shaky and weak, his release already trailing down my inner thighs.
I placed one hand on my ass, trying to cover the spot where I could still feel his cum slowly trickling down. God, please let no one see this.
Every step felt awkward, sticky, and obvious. I hated how exposed I was-and how he could just walk off like nothing happened. But even so, I couldn't ignore the emptiness inside me-I didn't even get to come! I scowled the whole time as I followed him.
Jaekyung caught the frustrated look on my face and smirked, that cocky glint lighting up his eyes. "What's wrong? You look like you didn't get what you wanted," he teased, voice low and full of wicked amusement.
I said nothing, but the flush on my cheeks probably gave me away.
He leaned in closer, whispering, "Don't worry, I can tell when you're left hanging. Guess I'm just too much for you to handle."
I rolled my eyes, but inside, my heart was pounding. He loved pushing my buttons, especially when it came to moments like this.
Without another word, he grabbed my hand and started leading me out of the pool area. Our feet splashed softly as we walked toward the stairs. The warm night air felt heavy around us, charged with anticipation.
As we climbed the steps to our room, his grip tightened on my hand, pulling me closer. "Ready for round two?" he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "Because I'm not done with you yet."
I swallowed hard, trying to steady my racing heart. With Jaekyung, there was no turning back.
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