(★) 𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕦𝕡ˢⁱˣᵗʸ-ᵉⁱᵍʰᵗ

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"You're hard?" Korei asked once they had arrived at their apartment building. Hanta grinned sheepishly, nodding as she put the code in. "Good, " she whispered to herself, bottom lip bitten as she tugged the gate open.

"I can't help it. You're the hottest person I've ever seen and I just spent a good five minutes with you pressed against me!" Hanta said, letting Korei grab his hand and yank him inside of their building. She pulled him down into an intense and passionate kiss, the black-haired male dropping her duffle bag at their feet and hurriedly wrapping his arms around her. Their kiss deepened, their tongues re-introducing themselves to one another. After almost two months of not having each other's touch, they were extremely needy. If it had just been the month of them being separated then it wouldn't have been as bad, but don't forget about the month leading up to Hanta's cheating. "Fuck, let me get you in the apartment before I fuck you right here." He grunted against her mouth before they reluctantly parted. Heavy breathing was all that could be heard before the nearby elevator dinged.

"Let's go, baby, " Korei smiled, taking his hand and bending down to grab her duffle bag. Hanta grew excited, nodding his head and letting her lead him up the stairs to their floor. Once they reached their apartment, Hanta fumbled through his pockets for the key. The second they entered, their shoes were kicked off and their mouths were reconnected. They didn't even make it to the couch before Korei was tugging his shirt off. "I need you to fuck me, Hanta. Fuck me hard, okay, babe?"

"Don't have to tell me twice, babe. Just, do you have school or anything tomorrow?" He groaned, his words interrupted as he pressed sloppy kisses to her neck. Korei chuckled and tangled her hands into his hair, moaning out a response. She didn't have to do anything until Thursday so she had a good three days of absolutely nothing. "Fuck yeah. You're not leaving the fucking bed tomorrow."

"God yes, fuck me until I forget about the other girl, okay?" She grunted, his hands groping at her body. Her bra was undone and slid off, Hanta's hurried bites trailing down to her nipples. He watched as her head rolled from the pleasure. Moaning, he continued sucking on her hardened buds. "Mm, Hanta, daddy~!" He switched, trying not to spend too much time on her boobs. He needed to be inside of her, he just couldn't take it anymore.

"I'll fuck you real good, baby. I'll make you forget your last name, " his words were muffled against her breasts. He pressed her boobs together, taking both nipples into his mouth at once. Korei moaned out his name, her nails raking over his scalp as she enjoyed his touch. She could never do it herself, she knew that. Biting on the sensitive nubs, he pulled away and started yanking her shorts down her legs. Korei's hands flew to his pants, undoing his belt and his button. She wanted him inside of her as quickly as possible. "Come on, " Hanta mumbled once the two of them were out of their clothes. He walked her to the closest unoccupied space, the kitchen counter.

Korei was bent over the marbled counter, her body reacting pleasantly to the cold feeling. Hanta dropped to his knees and spread her folds apart so he could look at her glistening pussy. Grinning, he leaned forward to kiss it. His kisses were surprisingly gentle, but they still had a passion in them that made Korei grip the counter. Her fiance licked and sucked at her cunt sloppily, the noises and moans just adding to the atmosphere. "P-please, Hanta! Fuck me!"

Hanta chuckled, pulling away from her pussy and spitting onto his hand. He stood up, rubbing his saliva into her already sopping pussy, before shoving a finger into her tight entrance. Placing a gentle hand on her back, he began to pump his single digit in and out of her. He added another finger, listening to Korei's quiet gasp as she stretched around his thick digits. After not having any attention for two months, she was extremely tight. It was like when he first touched her, all over again.

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