Precautions of a Snakepit - Chapter 89 (R-19)
The moment his warm tongue wrapped around the sensitive nub, Won shuddered. Grabbing the other br*ast in his hand, he pinched the nub between his index and middle fingers and firmly circled around it. The heated flesh violently responded, rejoicing in the stimulation at the sensitive spot.
“Hmph, ah…”
“I’ve got big hands and I can’t get all of them because they’re spilling out. F*ck, how big are your t*ts? How does this feel? And why have you been keeping these to yourself all this time?”
He questioned, pinching her n*pples as if to punish her. Even as she was dazed by the tingling pl*asure, Won was speechless at the injustice she was facing.
“Then who would, ahh… I didn’t touch them much either…”
“You did? I like that.”
His voice softened, and he rubbed the n*pples as if he were soothing them from the pain.
“Then, I’ll soon be the one who’s touched them the most, right?”
“Mmph, yeah…”
“Let’s hurry up and try to tame them for my use only, okay?”
The slow strokes of his fingers on the sides of her erect mounds drove her crazy. It was tantalizing. Her body cried out in agony for more pl*asure.
“All right, please! more…”
“Pretty and obedient.”
He kissed the side of her tear-filled eye and greedily bit down on her n*pples again, his hand cupped the peak of the other br*ast, gently rolling it and stroking it. She shuddered at the touch from both sides, unable to keep still.
“Sweetheart, if you look closely, you’ve got some puncture marks.”
He stopped clutching her br*asts and sucking on the tiny pink center as if he were dying for her to answer.
“What’s going on? Did another man pierce these cute little n*pples and play with them? Do you feel it so much because he tamed them?”
His voice rose as if he were angry. He looked like he was going to snap at any moment, so Won quickly answered.
“No, I did it.”
“Oh, you pierced them yourself? Why? Because you weren’t satisfied with just touching yourself?”
“That time, when I entered the hospital, I was trying not to let the metal detector see the bullet…”
“I see, you must’ve had a hard time.”
He kissed the bump that stood atop her perky chest, then turned his head to stare at her. She was now wondering what else was bothering him.
“What kind of piercings did you have on these n*pples that I didn’t know about?”
Twirling his finger around the n*pple, which was slick with his own saliva, he demanded an answer with a tone of curiosity.
“Just a chain… Hmph.”
“A piercing that’s connected by a chain? So when you hook your finger and pull, both n*pples are pulled at once?”
Won nodded her head up and down in a half-dazed state at the insistent probing.
“F*ck.”
He harshly swore and ran a hand through his hair.
“I can only imagine. Why don’t you show me the good stuff?”
He chewed his lip in exasperation, his eyes twinkling.
“You’re going to show me, aren’t you?” He asked.
Won glared at him before replying.
“It hurts and I’m embarrassed… I don’t want to…”
The hand that had been skillfully playing with her n*pple stopped.
“That’s right. It hurts when you pierce it. I forgot that. I was so blinded by my ugliness that I asked my pretty girl to do something that hurt. It’s my fault.”
Stiff as a broken machine, his expression seemed genuinely remorseful.
“I’ll apologize with my mouth.”
He reached down and pulled her bottoms and underwear down. He spread her legs apart and buried his head between them.
“Heuk!”
Won hiccuped, jumping backwards. It wasn’t enough that she was exposing her most intimate parts to someone else, but she was being licked. She was burning with shame, mixed with a sensation she never experienced before.
When she instinctively tried to pull away, he grabbed her tights and pressed them to his head, stopping her. He clung to her even tighter and began to assault her hidden area.
The flat, high bridge of his nose pressed against her p*ssy, and his hot tongue greedily licked at her crack. The relentless teasing of his tongue, like a thirsty man licking his way at the bottom of a dry well, made her instincts tingle and the juices gush between her legs. Then he lapped it all up and drank it down his throat with glee.
He swallowed hard, on purpose, and teased her p*ssy with his tongue as she quivered in the aftermath of the pl*asure.
“Hmph.. Ah! Ahhh!”
He gently rolled the sensitive bud under his tongue, sucked on it, and lapped at it with the tip of his tongue. All her nerves rushed to the one point, and the pent-up heat exploded again. She could feel the l*quid bubbling below her. After sucking it to the last drop, he lifted his gaze and looked at her.
“You’ve got a lot of water, my dear. I was always taught that delicious fruit was supposed to be very juicy.”
The smug grin on his face was surrounded by her juices. Won was bright red. That l*quid…
A warm breath touched her private parts again. She reflexively jerked back, startled by the sensation.
“How long are you going to do this?”
“You taste so good and I want to keep sucking you. So let me keep doing it until there’s no more c*m coming out of you. I told you, I could lick you all day.”
His tongue dug into the hole this time. The thick tongue curled up and invaded the small opening, patiently spreading it open, going deeper and deeper, until it was pushed to its limit, and then it swam delicately inside, licking every fold.
Circling inside, he carefully found a spot she responded to, and then he touched that spot, barely pulling his tongue out before plunging in and repeatedly attacking it.
“Ahh! Mmph…!”
Won convulsed. She wanted to wriggle and sob, but she couldn’t because her legs were pinned by him, spread like a frog. Her thighs were pressed down, immobilized by him, and for a moment, she was afraid.
The crude, ugly sound of sloshing seemed to seep into her head instead of her ears. With the sound of w*t friction taking over her brain and the exhilarating pl*asure making her toes curl, Won came once again. Her thighs trembled with the afterglow of pl*asure, and she quickly spoke up before he could start again.
“That! Stop!”
“Stop? Then what?”
He stopped and asked as he brought his mouth to her p*ssy.
“What do you want me to do, pretty girl?”
The smirk on his face made her want to punch him in the face.
‘You’re going to make me say the obvious. You suck.’
“… Put it in.”
“Put what in?”
At the blatant question, she gripped the bed sheets tighter and glared at him.
‘This guy is really a pain.’
“If you don’t know, you can’t tell me.”
Gritting her teeth, she kicked the bed and tried to get up, but he grabbed her.
“Wait, wait, wait. I know!”
Won stared at him as he scrambled to his feet.
“It’s one of my favorite things about you, you know. You don’t have to say a word. You know, pretty girl, I’m very perceptive.”
She was about to ask him if he was so perceptive, why he couldn’t see that she was offended. Instead, without a word, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a hug.
He stopped breathing. His solid body stiffened, turning to stone. She whispered into his ear, putting him under a spell.
“Let’s do it. I want you.”
His body heated up against hers.
She expected him to say something since he habitually cursed when he was aroused, but he didn’t do such a thing. He simply pulled her into a crushing embrace, released her, and lowered his pants. He stroked his erect p*nis a few times, as if it might burst at any moment, and then positioned himself in front of her entrance
The sudden silence didn’t help Won adjust at all. It was strange and awkward to go from talking nonstop to saying nothing at all.
“Hah, whatever you say…”
She paused at the sight of his eyes on her.
She thought she was seeing things, but it was him.
It wasn’t like she was hypnotized. His eyes were that of an animal, driven solely by instinct, but his eyes were that of a human’s right now. Eyes that knew exactly what he was supposed to do. Eyes that showed he was pushed to the limit.
Won had a hunch she shouldn’t say anything, so she kept her mouth shut.
Tearing his gaze away from hers, he carefully looked down.
He loosened it with his tongue, making her w*t enough, but he still wondered how much the tiny hole could take of him.
How far he should go in without straining?
What pace to thrust in and out, so that it wouldn’t hurt, but would swallow him to the root?
As he stared and seemed to weigh those things, he finally made his calculations and put them into action.
The thick sh*ft opened the hole and slowly slid in. Its breathtaking girth caused Won to tightly grip the sheets and try to pull away.
His thrusts were shallow, watching for her reaction. She gasped and tried to pull her hips back as she felt the thick pillar of flesh push inward, inch by inch until it was completely inside. But he wouldn’t let her move away. He grabbed her waist, patting her on her side and lower belly, urging her to relax, and pushed himself in.
The inside of her stomach was filled with discomfort. A sense of urgency, as if she were trying to push away an invading mass of flesh that shouldn’t be there. And yet, every time it went in and out, it rubbed against places that brought her pl*asure. The movements of his c*ck crushed her in the right places.
As her stimulated bottom leaked, he used it as a lubricant to keep the enormous column of flesh moving inside. Won felt her mind go white as he continued to pump inside of her.
Finally, he was completely in. As his c*ck fully entered and scraped against a weak spot with his protruding sh*ft, she cl*maxed with a blinding sensation.
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