Flower Fiancé Chapter 107

Ji Yeonwoo sniffled and nodded. As soon as permission was given, Choi Moohyuk overlapped their lips and kissed him, grabbing both of Ji Yeonwoo’s ankles with one hand while raising his body.

“Can you hold your legs a bit?”

Overwhelmed by a terrifyingly intense pleasure he hadn’t experienced in a long time, Ji Yeonwoo sniffled through his tears while gripping the backs of his knees tightly with his trembling hands.

He could feel his perineum and entrance completely exposed to the air. Even in his daze, feeling self-conscious, Ji Yeonwoo tightly closed his eyes and said,

“L-like this?”

Choi Moohyuk looked down at Ji Yeonwoo from above, lowering his body while gently pressing down on his trembling thighs.

“Stay still. Doing even this will make it hurt less.”

Pressing his lips to the tender flesh of the inner thighs, he moved downward and dragged his wet tongue longly up the perineum.

“Ah, w-wait…”

Realizing only then what Choi Moohyuk was about to do, Ji Yeonwoo flinched violently, released his grip on his legs, and tried to raise his body. Pressing down with force, Choi Moohyuk grabbed the legs pressing against his shoulders with both hands and buried his face right into the already soaked entrance.

Slurp, slurp.

Unable to even imagine that his backside would be licked, Ji Yeonwoo didn’t know what to do at the lewd sounds echoing right by his ears.

Massaging his plump, rounded buttocks and licking and sucking on the entrance, he put the twitching, round, soft scrotum right before his eyes into his mouth and rolled his tongue.

“Ah-ugh, no. Ah, h-ng, ugh.”

Ji Yeonwoo let out a short, broken moan and twisted his body. However, with his lower body firmly held in place and only his upper body twisting and writhing, Ji Yeonwoo ended up lifting his arms at the very last moment to cover his eyes.

Raising his body, Choi Moohyuk immediately grabbed his fully erect, vein-bulging cock and aligned it with the moistened folds. The deeper the mushroom head pushed in, the slower the body opened up with squelching sounds.

“Ha, ugh.”

At the feeling of tightness as the cock pressed against the entrance, Choi Moohyuk heavily furrowed his brow and lowered his upper body right then and there. Press, pr-e-ss. As the cock pushed and entered the inner walls, his thin body—suppressed by the giant frame—flinched and let out short, broken breaths.

“Haa, ah, Mr. Moohyuk…”

When he barely managed to call his name in a trembling voice, Choi Moohyuk moved his waist slowly to burrow inside and kissed him. Parting Ji Yeonwoo’s lips—which had been biting down on his teeth and letting out only short breaths just to barely endure—he tangled their tongues. Chup, slup. While continuing the kiss to make lewd sounds, Choi Moohyuk put a bit more strength into his legs and threw his weight into it.

Pr-e-ss, as the thick part of the cock forced open the inner walls and slid all the way in, Ji Yeonwoo’s pale, emaciated legs dangling in the air twitched and thrashed.

“Mm-ng, ugh, ng!”

Lowering his body, Choi Moohyuk tightly embraced the thrashing Ji Yeonwoo in his arms and thrust upward. With a thwack sound, as it finally drove all the way to the root, tight pressure entered his pale toes dangling in the air, causing them to curl inward.

“H-ng, ng, ugh…”

Looking at the ceiling with half-unfocused eyes, Ji Yeonwoo slowly closed his eyes. Having climaxed just from the insertion alone, Ji Yeonwoo’s body spasmed repeatedly.

Watching Ji Yeonwoo, whose eyes were lazily drifting closed, Choi Moohyuk tilted his head. Stroking the sweat-drenched hair with both hands, he carefully cupped his head and moved his waist.

Slap, slap, lewd sounds echoed through the living room.

Insertion wasn’t difficult. Because they had overlapped their bodies multiple times a day ever since coming to Bacalar, the inside was well-seasoned. The problem was that, likely due to the heat-period alpha’s pheromones, he was thrusting even deeper than usual.

“Ha-ugh, it’s deep, it’s deep. H-ng.”

The more he moved his waist from top to bottom, the more the erect cock burrowed endlessly. It felt like it shouldn’t go in any further, yet every time it pulled out and burrowed back in, it stabbed into a place deep beyond imagination.

Unable to resist the cock burrowing into his body, Ji Yeonwoo instinctively trapped Choi Moohyuk’s waist with his thighs. While moving his waist slowly while holding Ji Yeonwoo’s pelvis, Choi Moohyuk pressed his palm against the underside of the abdomen, where the bulging shape looked lewd.

“Haa, ah!”

Startled, Ji Yeonwoo let out a gasp, twisted his body, and reached out to grab Choi Moohyuk somewhere on his body however he could. Catching the flailing arms one by one and wrapping them around the back of his neck, Choi Moohyuk lowered his upper body a bit more and moved his waist.

“A-ugh, Mr. Moohyuk, m-ng, ah, ah!”

The hard cock thrusting in so violently that it made thwack, thwack sounds began to pierce and enter deep inside, pr-e-ss. Mm-ng! The moans were swallowed between their overlapping lips. Ji Yeonwoo tightly closed his eyes and hugged Choi Moohyuk. Whitish semen overflowed between the pale, thin thighs that twitched under the pressure of the muscular body.

Because they had ejaculated almost simultaneously, semen was flowing from the cock draped over Ji Yeonwoo’s flat belly.

They had only done it once now, yet his mind was hazing over. Spending the entire day like this? Just the thought of it felt unimaginably distant, so he squeezed his eyes shut.

Had he passed out for a moment? When he came to his senses, Ji Yeonwoo wasn’t on the sofa. While he was looking around because the layout of the resort was still unfamiliar, Choi Moohyuk grabbed his chin, turned it, and pressed their lips together. At the same time, the movement burrowing below accelerated, and Ji Yeonwoo hurriedly snatched and embraced the sweat-soaked shoulders, tangling their tongues.

When had he been brought in? Ji Yeonwoo was on the bed. The area below, squeezed tight by his cock which still hadn’t shrunk even a fraction, was throbbing and devoid of sensation. The melted, softened inner walls were a different story. Every time the thick, vein-protruding cock entered and left while prying open the inner walls, it felt as though the sticky inner walls clung to it and were being dragged along.

Ji Yeonwoo clenched his lower lip hard and tried to endure the pain, but things didn’t go the way he wanted. Panting for breath, Ji Yeonwoo ended up bursting into tears. Seeing that, Choi Moohyuk didn’t stop, even as he pressed kisses to the tightly shut eyelids.

“Ha-ugh, h-sook, ugh.”

The more he inhaled, the drier his mouth became. When he finally shook his body and let out a dry cough, Choi Moohyuk paused and stopped his body, supporting himself on the bed with both hands. It wasn’t intentional, but the more he coughed, the more he squeezed and stimulated the cock.

Stopping for a moment, Choi Moohyuk reached out and grabbed the water glass placed on the nightstand. Taking a rough gulp, he held the water in his mouth and sought out his lips again. The water, warmed lukewarmly by body temperature, was transmitted little by little via his mouth. Parched with thirst, Ji Yeonwoo slurped up the water flowing in through Choi Moohyuk’s mouth before ultimately choking on it.

“A-ugh, h, cough, cough.”

Hurriedly pulling his lips away, Ji Yeonwoo turned his head, covered his mouth with the back of his hand, and coughed. The more the coughing continued, the more the inner walls twitched. That was a stimulus for Ji Yeonwoo, but it was an immeasurably lewd stimulus for Choi Moohyuk as well, who was piercing through his body.

Fascinating glints swirled in Choi Moohyuk’s furrowed, dark brown eyes.

Embracing Ji Yeonwoo’s shoulders, Choi Moohyuk bit into his earlobe and rolled his tongue. Then, thwack, thwack. Along with the sound of his waist thrusting upward, he began to pick up speed.

“Haa, h-t.”

Pain could be felt in the moans sounding out right above his face. Opening his eyes in slits, he could see a forehead with veins standing out above heavily furrowed eyebrows.

The squelching sounds headed toward a climax. It felt so much like his toes were curling that his soles were starting to cramp. Choi Moohyuk pushed and parted Ji Yeonwoo’s thighs, lowered his body further, and sucked on his lips. Gripping the sweat-soaked hair, he rolled his tongue frantically. Breath caught at the tips of their throats, but neither of them cared.

Clenching his teeth, Choi Moohyuk stepped up the pace. Clear abdominal muscles stood out sharply on his lean belly. Thrusting his waist hard enough to make thwack, thwack sounds, Choi Moohyuk tightly clutched a handful of Ji Yeonwoo’s hair and closed his eyes with a scowl.

“Ha, haa, phoo…”

Even while catching his breath, he slowly burrowed into the inner walls. Pressing down, pr-e-ss, pr-e-ss, something felt strange. It hadn’t shrunk even a bit; instead, it felt as though it was swelling and growing larger by the second.

“Ah, Mr. Moohyuk, h, just a moment…”

As it stretched the inner walls wide and swelled tautly, the foreign sensation turned into pain in an instant.

“This is weird, it’s weird. Why…”

Flustered, flinching, and uncomfortably twisting his body, Ji Yeonwoo grabbed the shoulders of Choi Moohyuk—who was holding him and refusing to let go—with all his might.

“Mm-ng, it hurts, it hurts, h-sook…”