Non-Resistance Chapter 12

Dogeon, looking down at the sexual fluid flowing not only from the glans but all the way between the buttocks, asked while watching him gently rotate his hips.

“What should I do for you?”

He had no intention of thrusting until Yeongin said he wanted it. His pussy was already fully prepared to be penetrated. Dogeon, recalling the inside of the pussy that had felt limp and loosened, as if craving something larger, and had even bitten his fingers, hid his impatience and asked again.

“You have to say what you want for me to grant it.”

“Heu…. Ung. Eu….”

Watching Yeongin, who kept his mouth shut, Dogeon pressed down hard on the plump, flushed clitoris with the cock that had been hovering around the hole, as if to tease him.

“Heu, ah, ang!”

Yeongin’s chest jolted, trembling violently. The hole, which had been opening and closing, parted its lips as if to swallow the cock. While gently rubbing the cock against the entrance, Dogeon licked his flushed, heated body with his tongue.

“Shall we stop?”

At the man’s gesture of pulling his waist back as if to end it here, Yeongin, feeling desperate, shook his head, “No, no.” Tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, which were tensed as if in resentment.

“Then.”

“Heu… do, do it….”

“I can’t hear you well.”

“Heu…. Put, put your cock in…. Hrk, shove it inside me with yours….”

His body felt so hot and itchy he felt like he was going to lose his mind. He wanted Dogeon to stir up his insides with something longer and thicker than fingers. His head was filled with nothing but that thought. Yeongin, exhaling hot breaths with a flushed face, pulled on Dogeon’s waist.

“Please, shove it inside, hrk…. It’s too hot….”

Once he had said it once, it became easier to beg the man. Yeongin, who had wrapped his legs around Dogeon’s solid body and pulled him in, put his fingers in his mouth, sucked on them, and clung to the man.

“Hrk, shove it in my pussy, I’ll take it well, so hurry…. Uung, ah!”

At that instant, with a sound like teeth grinding together, Dogeon pushed his penis into the narrow hole. The sex organ, which had dug in while scraping the narrow vaginal walls, invaded the wet interior. Puck, puck, the pink folds stretched wide, and the hole struggled to tighten around his shaft.

His penis, erect enough to make the veins burst, reached the very end of the vaginal wall with a thump. The hole contracted violently from the powerful force, as if all his internal organs were being pushed aside. Pulling the pussy meat that was gnawing on his cock, the man pulled his waist back.

“Uh, heu, ugh!”

“Ha, you fucking slut.”

Whether it was because he had been drinking or because his body was in heat, it felt fantastic to have the pussy meat, warmer than usual, biting his cock. Thinking that his hunch from that day hadn’t been wrong after all, Dogeon looked down at Yeongin, who was crying and whimpering with hazy eyes, and drove his dick in hard.

“Heu-uh, u-ugh, hck, ha-eung!”

Flash! Intense pleasure, as if fireworks were exploding before his eyes, struck his entire body. As if unable to think straight, Yeongin let saliva drool out and threw his chin upward. The burning sensation spilled onto the vaginal walls created the illusion that the organs inside his body were melting away.

“Aa-ung! Hi, heu-uh, hut….”

Puck, puck, Yeongin groaned at the stimulation provided by the sex organ as his lips opened and closed.

“Ha-eung, ang, ah, eu-ut!”

“How long has it been since you had your pussy taken by me, and you’re acting like a whore? Since you’re a slut by nature, I guess selling your pussy means nothing to you?”

Dogeon asked, staring at the hole that was repeatedly biting and releasing the cock in time with the thrusting. The man’s long, thick penis slammed into the pussy at short intervals. Yeongin lifted his eyelids at the hip movements that expertly dodged the sensitive spots and struck with the glans instead.

“Ha-eu, no, don’t…, not there, ung, ung…”

Yeongin, with his tongue stuck out, gripped the sheets tightly and swayed his hips in a circular motion. Dogeon twisted his lips into a smirk as he watched the body tossing and turning to find the spot that felt good, as if tracing circles. Puck! Sticky flesh and body collided, and a lewd sound echoed out.

“Ung, heu-ut, ung, ah…!”

The fucking continued, stronger than anything he could achieve by moving himself. The hard head of his cock hammered the same spot, as if trying to crush the pleasure point. Every time the thick shaft of his cock spread the hole wide and filled the inside, Yeongin let out a moan.

“Can you feel your insides squirming like crazy? You know that you’re clinging and acting cute, begging for more, don’t you?”

“Ha-eu-hut, no, I, uung!”

The climax was right before his eyes. Repeatedly curling and stretching out his toes as he swung them in the air, Yeongin moved his hand downward. When his fingertips caught his plump, swollen clitoris, he rubbed his clitoris himself. With his other hand, he wrapped his fingers around his own cock and shook the shaft, using the pre-seminal fluid that flowed out in spurts as lubricant.

“Eu-heung, ung, ah, it feels good…!”

It felt so good he thought he would go crazy. In a fit of electric pleasure, he spread his legs mindlessly and stuck out his tongue. Dogeon, who had shoved his hand into his long hair, grabbed Yeongin’s head and let saliva flow in a long stream into his parted mouth.

“Swallow.”

“Heu, eu, ung….”

Every time Dogeon gathered his saliva and spat it into his mouth, Yeongin’s Adam’s apple, which was visible even if faintly, bobbed up and down. Gulp, Dogeon, who had roughly swallowed the lips of Yeongin—who was sticking his tongue out further after swallowing the saliva he had given him—pushed his flesh all the way to the root of his tongue.

“U-ugh, ugh, hck….”

Even while having his tongue gnawed on, Yeongin opened his mouth wide and shook his lower body at the sex organ that was poking his insides. Seeing his body, which was unable to overcome the pleasure even if only clumsily, Dogeon bit his own lip hard.

“Ha-eu, heu….”

“You’re really losing your mind.”

Ha-ah, Dogeon, who looked down at Yeongin while exhaling, twisted his lips at the sight of him shaking his sex organ with unfocused eyes, and grabbed his ankles hard.

“U, ugh, ugh…!”

“I don’t know who’s paying whom to get fucked right now, Mister.”

“Heu-ut, ung, ah…!”

“You like it so much, damn it—is this what they call being caught by a gold digger?”

Dogeon, feeling the pussy contract as he sank his teeth into Yeongin’s calf, thrust his waist in even more roughly. Heu-rk, Yeongin inhaled deeply, and at the feeling that it had reached his solar plexus, he moved the hand that had been holding his cock and groped his belly.

“Not there. Here.”

Dogeon, who had pulled his waist all the way out and then thrust back in, spreading the pussy meat until it made a thump sound, placed Yeongin’s palm over the protruding spot and pressed down on his belly.

“You’ve been penetrated this deep.”

“Heu, ah-ut, ung…! It’s too, de, deep…. Heu-uh, ah!”

“Ha-ah, what do you mean deep? I have to shove it in this deep for a brat to be conceived well.”

At the sensation of his cervix being poked and spread open, Yeongin’s toes repeatedly curled and straightened. Without even knowing he was drooling, he spread his thighs wide and twisted his waist.

Slap! Dogeon, who had struck his moving thigh hard, grabbed the cock that was leaking pre-seminal fluid as much as the pussy juice that was wetting his thighs.

“Ugh, stop, ha-ut…!”

“I know you’re too preoccupied with leaking from both ends, but damn it, can’t you focus?”

Dogeon pressed down hard on the pulsing urethral opening. Startled by the stimulation from above and below, Yeongin tried to reach out, but upon meeting Dogeon’s eyes, he only moved his lips silently.

“If you’re bored, put your hand down and rub your pussy.”

“Heu, ah-ut, eu…!”

Lightning struck before his eyes, and Yeongin’s face twisted at Dogeon’s handwork. Staring at him thoroughly ruined, the man thrust his waist up high. The room was dyed entirely in a lewd atmosphere by the sounds of wet flesh colliding and Yeongin’s moans.

“Ung, aa-ut, ut, hi-eu-eung!”

“You know there are people outside right now.”

“Ha, ah, no, no…!”

Yeongin, who had opened his eyes belatedly, stared at the closed door over Dogeon’s shoulder and inhaled. His ribs, standing out over his flat belly, came into view.

He wiped his hand over the soft skin, as if brushing over piano keys, and tore the blouse—which was rolled up to above his solar plexus—to both sides.

“It’s pitiful that they can’t see something this good. Should I call the others, too? Since there’s extra room in the hole, wouldn’t it be nice to do it together?”

“Heu-uh, ah. Ung! No, hut, only you, I only want to, with you. Dogeon…!”

“Why. It’s more fun if there are several people.”

Dogeon kept chattering words he didn’t mean, waiting for Yeongin’s answer. His lips, wet and drenched in saliva, parted, and a voice mixed with crying soaked the man’s ear.

“Hrk, no, with you, only with you…. Doing it with you, is, ut, ung! The, the most, good. Please… ha-ut!”

“It’s like that, right? Since it’s a slutty whore hole, it only gets satisfied if it’s poked with something big.”

“Ung, hrk, ung, ung!”

T-t-t, with a sound, the pink nipples were revealed.