Cafe love

This revelation made me sadder than I was already.

But my mind got distracted as we kissed.
With me on top of him, and his hand finding their way on my waist.
I pull myself closer to him, letting my tears flow freely. I can only imagine how much his suffering.

I assure myself to always stand by him no matter what.

I couldn't hold back my urge to bite his neck and hearing him moan my name.

That also igniting the beast in him, I'm glad I did that.

Tonight he was srough, he kept on kissing me and grabbing my waist I knew by now his fingernails would leave marks all over by morning.

"My baby" he mutters.

Taking off my clothes. And spinning me around. His shaft at my entrance, my ass cheeks on full display.
Grabbing my tiny waist and slamming, into me without warning.

Tears began to flow, it was a mixture of pleasure and pain, he thrust where fast and rough not giving me enough time to rest.
He's so good, that I couldn't keep up.
After what felt like minutes, I couldn't take it anymore.
I was a moaning mess of sweat.

" please stop I can't take it anymore"

"Ahhh Jung......"

But jungwoo seemed to be deaf, instead he takes a fist of my hair, which fuckin hurts but still feels extremely good and slams without hesitation, ignorant of my screams and plea.

"Jungw...yourrrrr...,goonnarrrr.... Getrrrr..,mmmmm......me....KILLED"
He didn't stop.

With the last thrust, we both came undone.