Non-Resistance Chapter 35

Dogeon, as if he had also noticed it, bit Yeongin’s earlobe hard and said.

“Doing this makes it seem like you’re carrying a baby or something.”

“Since it’s come to this, do you want to just get pregnant?”

Dogeon asked while rubbing the glans against the inner walls. At the cock that forcibly spread the entrance to the colon and pushed in as if trying to go all the way, Yeongin’s body stiffened with small twitches.

“Ahk, ah, it hurts, heut…!”

“If you get pregnant, you’ll be able to play and eat for the rest of your life. Then you won’t have to sell your pussy anymore, so it’ll be good, right?”

“Uuu, sob, ugh…!”

He was only a male with a female organ; he was not a woman. And there was no way he could get pregnant. Yeongin quickly thrust his hips upward and gritted his teeth as if he didn’t want to hear the words Dogeon was spitting out, pushing him away once more.

However, Dogeon lightly grabbed Yeongin’s wrist again and turned his body while holding his waist. With the cock still buried inside him and pressing down on the inner walls as he turned, Yeongin’s toes trembled violently and his mouth opened wide.

“Ahheuk, ugh…!”

With his mouth open and his body trembling, the inside of his pussy clenched tightly as if gripping the cock. The heated hole flesh clung to the shaft and pulled on it as if begging for cum. The inner walls, melting stronger and hotter than usual, made the man’s brows furrow.

“Ha, fuck, what kind of pussy is this….”

Dogeon rubbed the glans from which precum was flowing and pulled up Yeongin’s clothes to check his chest. The chest, which always had his bite marks left on it, was clean without any trace. With an unknown sense of satisfaction, he lowered his head and bit the nipple as if devouring it.

“Aeu, eut!”

At the stinging pain in his chest, Yeongin flinched his waist and his eyes captured Dogeon’s head. Pulling the nipple with his teeth and rolling his tongue over the bite mark, the man looked up and met Yeongin’s gaze.

“Heuu, ugh….”

The man deliberately stuck out his tongue and played with the nipple, licking it noisily. He deliberately pressed the chest together to suck on the flesh and bit the nipple hard as if to cut it off. Not knowing which way to go, Yeongin’s body tensed up with small twitches.

“Is the back hole also a pussy? It loosens so well.”

“Euk, ugh, ugh!”

“Yeongin-ah, do you like it?”

“Heuu, no, I d— aaak!”

Dogeon bit his chest harder and thrust his cock in. Blood seeped from the chest, and the hole that felt like it would tear from the rough thrusting hurt. Trembling violently while gasping for breath, Yeongin looked up at the man’s black eyes and burst into tears.

Sniff, the more he trembled while inhaling through his nose, the more the inside of his inner walls clenched around the cock as if gripping it. The heated inner wall flesh clung to the shaft and pulled on it as if begging for cum.

“Do you like it?”

“Heu, ugh… I like it. I like it, Dogeon-ah…”

Yeongin swallowed his sobs and moved his mouth as the man wanted. Dogeon’s eyes heated up with excitement at the voice, and he moved his hips even more strongly than usual.

“Yeah, that’s what it looks like. Your pussy is clenching so fucking hard. For a cum rag, you squeeze so nicely and tightly.”

“Ugh, heut, ugh, ugh… ah!”

The thick, hard glans slammed down repeatedly like a fist pounding on the inner walls that clenched even tighter than the pussy and trembled. The inner walls wrapped around the cock stickily and warmly as if melted hot sugar had been spread between every wrinkle, making his brows furrow.

“Haa, what kind of hole is this, fuck…. You fucking whore.”

Gritting his teeth, a low moan escaped from between Dogeon’s clenched teeth. He lowered his head and sucked on every place his lips could reach — Yeongin’s cheeks, chin, neck, and shoulders — while setting his teeth and biting down hard.

“Hahk, ugh, ugh…!”

The cock and fingers filling the holes from above and below moved rapidly between the thin membrane. The hole began to grow wet. Feeling the fluids that started flowing like pussy juices as if born to suck cock, Dogeon sharpened his fingertips and scratched the vaginal walls hard.

“Aheu, heut, ah!”

Inside the bathroom where anyone could enter, Yeongin panted and bounced his waist in small movements. The man gradually relaxed the arm holding his thigh, placed the other leg on his shoulder as well, and quickly stirred the hole. The perineum, with its wrinkles spread wide and struggling to hold Dogeon’s cock, turned red.

“Heuu, Dogeon-ah, heu, stop, now, ah…!”

His mind went pure white. Shaking his head and swallowing his sobs, Yeongin felt both the place where the glans rubbed against the thin membrane and the fingers pressing the vaginal walls at the same time. His chin, soaked with saliva, tilted toward the ceiling, and his trembling pupils bulged with white.

“Euk, ugh, ugh…”

“Get pregnant, Yeongin-ah. Then I’ll let you go.”

“Heu, aah, aheut, ah, ugh, uung…!”

Smiling with his mouth stretched wide, Dogeon buried his cock in the deepest place and poured out a stream of cum as if striking the inner walls. As semen burst out inside his belly and the palm rubbed rapidly over the pussy as if slapping it, Yeongin’s body trembled finely and reached climax.

Transparent fluid flowed continuously from Yeongin’s cock from top to bottom. Seeing the semen that had soaked Yeongin’s belly and the floor of his clothes, his eyes sank darkly as if losing their light.

Dogeon, who had poured out even the remaining semen into Yeongin’s perineum and pussy, stood up. Only then did Yeongin, whose body was finally free, let his arms and legs hang limply below the toilet seat and breathe heavily.

“Haeu, haa…”

Dogeon took in the sight of Yeongin, who looked thoroughly fucked no matter who saw him, and frowned as he watched white semen gush out in bursts from between his spread legs.

How many people had seen Ha Yeongin like this? Fuck, just imagining him opening his hole with such a lewd body made rage surge up.

With his heated mind twisting his expression even more savagely, Dogeon spoke to Yeongin in a cold voice.

“You reek of cum. Are you advertising that you got fucked by a man?”

Yeongin, whose body was so exhausted he couldn’t move a muscle, belatedly closed his legs and bit his lip.

“Or did another customer who will suck your rag pussy appear at school without me knowing?”

Every single word he spat out dug into his chest like an awl. Whose fault was all this? Looking at Dogeon with resentful eyes, Yeongin swallowed his sobs and opened his mouth.

“There’s no such person. Sob, you. It’s all because of you…!”

“Then you should’ve endured it. You spread your legs like a whore saying it feels good to have your hole stuffed with cock, so why are you talking so much?”

“Ugh, sob, hu…”

Dogeon finally took in the expression of Yeongin, who burst into tears. He felt a strange satisfaction in the eyes that looked up only at him. Lowering his head, he licked Yeongin’s lips and face, which was covered in tears, with his tongue, then grabbed the two hands pushing him away tightly and said.

“If you don’t want to see how far I can go, unblock me and answer my calls on time.”

“Heu…. You son of a bitch….”

Releasing Yeongin’s hand, which was shaking as if fed up, Dogeon straightened his body. He walked to the sink, casually washed his hands and face, fixed his clothes, then took off the jacket he was wearing and threw it over Yeongin’s body.

“Don’t walk around leaking pussy juice like cheap goods and crawl straight home.”

When Yeongin stayed silent with his mouth tightly shut while digging his nails deeply into his palm, Dogeon opened his mouth again.

“Ha Yeongin.”

“I got it…. I got it…”

He could not refuse the man’s words. Because he knew exactly what would happen the moment he refused the words of the man who had perfectly collared not only his hands and feet but even his neck.

Yeongin glared at Dogeon’s back as he gradually moved away, then closed his eyes with a helpless face.