professionals

twenty seven.

wooyoung

i was half sober. things were getting foggy but more clear if that makes sense. i heard a loud ringtone sound from the bathroom.

"arent you going to get that?" i asked as i planted another kiss and he attempted to jump against my chest as i pulled away.

"no-" i places one of my hands between his legs and applied some pressure. "shall i bring it to you?" i pulled away and walked to the bathroom to get his phone.

i went back and handed it back to him.

i placed my hand back between his legs as he answered the call.

san

my mind was a blur. i couldnt read who was calling me.

all i could think aboyt was wooyoungs hand on my dick.

"you seem to be having fun. youre taking a long time. are you still going?" i heard my aunt speak.

"shut up." i spoke back trying to sound as normal as possible as he started pumping me.

"well finish up soon your sister is coming home soon and im sure she'll want to sew you." i bit my lip before giving a small 'ok' and hanging up.

"who was that, darling?" i shook my head.

"hurry up." i gasped as he lifted my legs onto his shoulders.

my heart did a backflip.

was this happening?

"why do you seem so panicked?" he purred and moved his hand onto my ass.

"i havent-" i tried to nod as his eyes widened before he realxed to a smirk again.

he didnt waste time.

he stuck one finger inside of me and i let out the loudest inhuman sound ive ever made.