Non-Resistance Chapter 19

With his head bowed, Yeongin moved his mouth desperately, never knowing when someone might look. At that moment, Dogeon moved his fingers as if to widen the hole and said to Yeongin,

“Someone is looking at you from over there, you know?”

“Heu, eu-eup, ugh….”

Yeongin’s buttocks, which had flinched, sank inward. Dogeon, who rubbed the inside of the tightly constricting hole and smiled with his lips curled, looked at the dump truck speeding by in the next lane and opened his mouth.

“That guy is looking at your hole, teacher.”

“Kkeu, wu-eup….”

Yeongin’s body began to tremble violently at Dogeon’s words. It really felt as if someone was watching him, just as he said. Since his lower half was covered, he didn’t know if they could tell he was a man, but the mere thought that someone might see this lewd scene—sucking another man’s cock inside a car—made his breath catch in his throat.

“Relax your pussy. They’re working hard, so you should let them have a good view. When else would they get to see a bitch like you?”

“Wu-eu, wu, heu….”

With his face drenched in tears, Yeongin bowed his head while desperately biting down on the sex organ. Having pushed a sex organ larger than his own face into his throat, pushing past his limits, he stiffened as the glans poked his throat hard.

‘Heu, it hurts….’

Kkeu-euk, ugh, unrefined moans burst out past his lips. Conversely, Dogeon, who only found this situation amusing, stepped on the accelerator while inserting one more finger into the hole. His touch, which rammed three fingers into the pussy all at once just as he had been poking the hole, was brutal.

Dogeon, who pulled at the pussy as if to tear it apart, raised his fingernails and scratched the delicate vaginal walls buck-buck. Unlike his reason, which was too scared to even open his eyes properly, his body was busy waiting for Dogeon; his chewy pussy gripped the fingers and flared constantly.

Pussy juice poured out joo-ruk, joo-ruk, soaking even Dogeon’s wrists. Amidst the sound of the wind, which was so strong it made his ears ring, he could hear the lewd sound of pussy juice being rubbed against the fingers.

“You’re tightening even more than usual. Are you excited because you think someone is watching?”

“Wu-eu, ugh, ut…”

“What a lewd bitch, anyway.”

He wanted to shake his head to say no, but he was afraid his face would be revealed. Dogeon narrowed one eye while feeling the inside of Yeongin’s mouth as he gathered his lips to constrict the shaft, bowed his head further, and swallowed the cock with his mucous membranes.

“Lift your buttocks more.”

“Heu-ut, eu, eu….”

“If you don’t want me shoving a water bottle into your pussy, brace your waist properly, you dog-like bitch.”

Slap! Startled by the hand striking his pussy, Yeongin bared his teeth at the cock he held in his mouth. Dogeon, who gritted his teeth and furrowed his brow, struck the pussy even harder.

“Wu-euk, ugh!”

“A dog, that doesn’t listen, needs to be, hit, like this. So it can come to its senses.”

Puck, puck, he didn’t know if he was poking or hitting his pussy; the area below felt numb and painful. Yeongin’s body trembled automatically at the thought that even this would be visible to others. Dogeon frowned as he felt the pussy hole gape open and sexual fluid flow out as he hit him.

“Ha. You fucking slut.”

Dogeon, who had taken his hand off the pussy and was gripping Yeongin’s hair brutally, moved his head as if he were going to tear his throat’s mucous membranes right there. Eu-euk, kkeuk, kkeuk. Even at the precarious gasping sounds that made it seem like he might stop breathing, he moved his hand haphazardly and poured semen into the hot mouth.

Instantly swallowing the cock-fluid, Yeongin gasped for breath at the belated touch that released him. With the sound of jing, the ceiling closing, Yeongin lifted his head ever so slightly to assess the situation.

The relief that a sigh of reprieve was coming lasted only a moment; his breath hitched as he faced Dogeon’s expression, which was twisted as if he were incredibly angry.

“Th, Do, Dogeon….”

“You’d better loosen up properly if you don’t want your pussy torn as soon as we arrive.”

“Heu… I, I’m sorry….”

“Shut your mouth, turn your body toward me, and shove your fingers into your pussy.”

His cool voice struck his ears, and the car sped along as if racing down the road. Yeongin, who had never in his life experienced such a high speed, inhaled out of fear, but in the end, he swallowed his tears and pushed his hands into his pussy.

Dogeon’s car, which had moved at a speed as if racing, came to a stop at an unfrequented beach. He couldn’t even remember the last time he had seen the ocean. Yeongin, who had been blankly staring out the window, inhaled as he felt the seat reclining with the click of the seatbelt being released.

“Wa, wait….”

Yeongin, who looked up at Dogeon as he pulled his pants down completely and grabbed his legs, parted his lips with flustered eyes.

“A, are we doing it here, now…?”

“If you don’t like it, shall we go outside and do it instead? It wouldn’t be bad to bend you over the bumper and fuck you.”

The hand gripping his wrist as if to drag him outside immediately pulled at his body. More startled by that action, Yeongin hastily grabbed his hand and shook his head.

“Ah, no. Heu, I, I think I like it here….”

Yeongin, who pulled Dogeon’s hand and hugged his waist, parted his legs while watching the man’s reaction for the upcoming intercourse. Since it was a weekday and already evening with the sun completely set, it was possible that no one would come. Hoping that it would end as quickly as possible, he parted his lips and said:

“H, hurry…. inspect my pussy… okay? It’s already, all loosened up and mushy. I can suck your cock, tastily, so, Dogeon, hurry….”

“Fuuuuck….”

Dogeon, taking in the sight of him with his legs spread wide and his pussy meat pulled open to both sides, pulled Yeongin’s knit sweater upward. In a place where everything around was dark, he sucked his chest, relying on the faint light of a streetlamp.

“Eu-hut, ah, ung…!”

Dogeon’s lips, which were rolling the nipple that had soon stood stiffly in his mouth with his tongue, descended gradually downward. After shoving his tongue into his navel and lightly pulling his lips away, he buried his face in his pussy while wrapping his hand around his throbbing sex organ.

“Ah, ung…!”

“If I told you I’d suck your pussy, you’d spread your legs even for a dog.”

“Heu-ut, ung…. No, it’s not true….”

His body kept heating up, but he hadn’t reached his climax even once. Yeongin, who wiggled his buttocks slightly as if impatient, arched his waist slightly at the hot flesh that brushed past his clitoris.

“Ah, hut…! Do, Dogeon…!”

He felt resentful toward the man for not rubbing the place he wanted as if he were teasing him. If he was going to do this, he shouldn’t have made his body like this in the first place. Yeongin had to spend every miserable night soothing his hot body by himself on the nights when Dogeon didn’t ask to meet.

“Heu-eu, ugh, ah, I hate this…! Not this, hut, ung….”

Hoo-rup, Dogeon, who had pushed his tongue firmly into his labia and licked up every bit of pussy juice caught in between, twisted his lips into a smile while looking at Yeongin, who was holding his buttocks high and letting out moans.

“Haa, then how would you like me to do it?”

The man, who had pulled his lips away and lightly rubbed his sex organ up and down, asked while tilting his head askew. Ah…. Yeongin’s pupils rippled as he bit his lower lip tightly. Truly, was it really okay for him to be the first one to do this?

It was as if his instinct were telling him that once he crossed the line, there would be no turning back, so the words didn’t come out easily.

It was then that he felt even the touch of Dogeon’s hand, which had been touching his cock, disappear. Yeongin, who had lifted his head, took in the man’s expression—turning his gaze away as if bored—and felt as if his heart had plummeted.

What if Dogeon gets sick of me like this? If everything ends just like this…

Yeongin, who had closed his eyes, realized that while the money he received from him came to mind, Dogeon was the only person who knew his body like this and could accept it.

Yeongin, biting his lip, held his own chest—which the man had bitten and sucked—tightly, wrapped his legs around the man’s waist, and pulled him in.

“Pussy, suck it…. okay? Make my pussy a mess, chew on it….”

His heart was pounding. It was strange and unfamiliar to say something this perverted himself, but his body began to heat up and become aroused.

“Dogeon…. I, hurry, my pussy is ticklish, heu-euk, hurry and eat me, hut, spit saliva into my pussy, please…. Ut, ah, heu!”

As if folding his body in half, Dogeon grabbed Yeongin’s legs and pushed them up to the side of his head.

“Grab your thighs.”

“Heu-ut, I understand, ah-hut, ung…!”

Yeongin clutched his thighs tightly, laying himself completely bare below. Before long, the man’s breath touched his pussy, and his tongue pushed its way inside through the flaring hole.

The constricted hole bit his tongue. Yeongin wiggled his buttocks, pulling at his hair as if to say he should come further inside.