The second book had slipped from the bookshelf, causing a muffled thunk. The stained oak book towers jiggled just a bit from Jihye’s back constantly hitting against it. As a third book fell, Hyojong had to hold back a snicker as his hands gripped onto her thighs tighter. The smell of dust and old paper surrounded the two as the dormant books trembled in their homes.
Jihye had a hand over her mouth, the other clutching onto his shoulder to the best of her ability. Her cheeks stayed ruby red as Hyojong thrusted into her quickly, his cock pushing deep inside of her. Skirt hoisted up just a bit, blouse a few buttons lower with the lace of her bra showing, skin flushed. She bit down on the palm of her hand to keep her from moaning out loud.
“It’s the religion section, no one is coming,” Hyojong whispered to her as he kissed her neck, rocking his hips harder. He cheekily bit down on her sweet spot, causing her to whine and shudder. He couldn’t help but chuckle at how much of a mess she was under him, so he made up his mind to tease her as much as possible.
She was a perfect blushing, melting mess under him. Her cute whimpers and gasps accompanied by her small jiggles in her cheeks and chest. Nails digging into his skin, lips curled in, wet thighs. Just as she was about to request for him to hurry, he slowed down his hips, giving her slow pumps with a roll of his hips. “H-Hyojong, please,”
His hot breath was against her skin, licking up her neck to give a sensual connection to her numerous hickies. “You’re so wet, Jihye,” He groaned in her ear, giving one hard thrust before continuing his slow movements again, a squeak coming from her. “Does me fucking you in public turn you on that much?” Hyojong cooed to her, his hands moving up to her ass and squeezing it tightly.
She stubbornly bit down onto her lip as she looked at him, holding onto him. Her eyes darted to the small opening that lead to the small corner they were in, praying no one would walk by since he so ‘generously’ took his time with her. “Yes, n-now please, Hyojong,” Jihye pleaded, tightening her legs around him.
Hyojong smirked and nodded, pulling her closer and pulled back before slamming his hips into hers. He bit down onto her shoulder as he thrusted into the hardest and fastest he could without bringing too much attention to themselves. However, the loudest sound from the two was probably the hollow and wet sounds their sex made.
Jihye’s eyes rolled back when he finally obliged her request, her teeth digging into her lip hard enough she eventually tasted blood. Once he started rolling his hips into hers again with quick hard thrusts, she suddenly felt her core tighten as she started to cum.
Pushing into her fully, Hyojong stood still as his cock twitched and he came. Strained heavy breaths came from him as he tried not to make any noise, resting his forehead on her chest, his lips eventually curling into a smirk. Finally, he looked up into her eyes with that smug look on his face.
“You couldn’t keep it in your pants?”
“You wore a classic school girl outfit to the library, what was I supposed to do?”
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Nepenthe: Kim Hyojong/E'Dawn
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