Our Secret | Taejin✔️

1. A Typical Night for Us

There was nothing different about tonight compared to all the others. Once again, we were together. The two of us were doing what we usually do when it was late and dark outside—behind closed doors, hidden from the view of others.

His fingers reached for the button on my jeans as he faced me. In the process, he crossed the waistband of my jeans and slid his finger along the base of my zipper. His face remained calm throughout. This is something he does quite often. He never lets his emotions show. As a result, I could never figure him out, and for that, I was thankful. This allowed me to be detached from him, which is exactly what I wanted. I despised the idea of becoming attached. I figured he did too, we never discussed it. Talking never happened when we got together. Skin rubbing together, moans, and screams were more common for us.

As he grasps my hard cock firmly through my jeans, I am forced to close my eyes and lean my head back. There is a low moan coming from my mouth. He grasps his other hand to my head and then jerks my head backward as he grips it. A louder moan escapes my lips. He pressed his lips against mine. When I parted my lips, I felt his tongue against mine. It slid into my mouth. I encouraged him, our tongues tangled.

My cock was getting bigger. My cock is released as his hand kneads and cups my ass as he pulls me closer to him. My body cries for release as he pulls me closer to him. I knew what he meant when his hands pulled at the waist of my jeans. He wanted me to take them off. I did just as he requested and shuffled out of my pants and boxers as well. A wet, wonderful tango was being danced between our tongues. Then, he let me go, and I slipped out of his clothing.

Both of us were now naked before one another. Immediately, his hand went back to my ass. His hard cock rubbed against mine as he pulled me against him. This made me want more. My cock twitched and grew impatient. I looked at him pleadingly. While I knew better, He would take me only when he was ready. A firm squeeze on my ass and the separation of my cheeks sent cold air coursing through my ass. After he released my cheeks, he slapped me across the ass, causing me to moan in pain.

Taking me by surprise, his finger dug deep into my hole, and I let out a whimper of delight. "Shhh," he whispers. Then he pushes me down so that I am now facing his cock. My knees buckle under me, and I grasp at his cock. From bottom to tip, my tongue licked his shaft, collecting any pre-cum evidence it could find there. I lowered my head and slurped my tongue over the entire length of his cock, engulfing it in my warm mouth. He groans as I swirl my tongue around him. My gag reflexes are already accustomed to him by now as I take him down my throat fully. Fucking my mouth with his hips, he thrust them forward. Every time he thrusts, I bop my head up and down in response. While he released his juice all down my throat, he groaned and gripped my hair. I held my head steady as he let out his juice. Sucking harder, I swallowed it all. I could hear him grunting loudly.

Indulging in his juice, he pulls me up to my feet, claiming my lips and tongue with his lips. His fingers slid into my ass as he made his way back to it, slipping not just one but two fingers into it. Moaning into his mouth, my chest tightens as he suppresses my moans with kisses. My prostate is being massaged as his fingers move over it. Continuing to thrust his finger back and forth in my ass, he developed a steady rhythm. He releases my lips, and his mouth finds my neck as he begins to suck. I was a moaning mess. He continued to finger my ass as I flipped my head back in pleasure. As I found my release, my body tensed, and I let out a scream. I was swept by a wave of pleasure that racked my entire body.

Without giving me enough time to come down from my high, he turns me around so that my back is against him and bends me over. I feel his cock brush against my hole when he is positioned between my thighs. He stepped back for a moment, only for something cold to slide down my crack into my hole as he pulled my cheeks apart. He was inside me in one swift move, without giving me time to adjust, and I screamed out in both pain and terror. I tightened involuntary on his cock before he stopped his movement.

Groaning and thrusting again, he buries himself inside of me. As he does so, I moan loudly, arching my back. He began to pound into me harder, grunting every time his balls smacked my ass. I was held in place as one of his hands gripped my shoulder, while the other gripped my hair as he pounded against my prostate. My balls tingled and tightened. Though I was not prepared to come again so soon, I came hard and defiantly. Cum was squirting all over the room floor in front of me. I could tell he was angry because he pounded harder into me. I had come without his consent.

His cock jerked hard against my prostate and swelled. His warm cum found its way all into me. As he released his cum all into me, his grip tightened on me. I feel him groan and utter a soft "fuck!" before he releases me.

My clothes were gathered, and I slipped them on. Picking up my bag, I leave the room before giving him a weak smile and head for home. This was how our nights usually ended. I would be fucked into bliss by him, and I would leave after that. It was only sex that was needed; no words were needed. I just loved being fucked. His need for control and my addiction made perfect sense to me.