"Ah, it's so tight," he muttered lowly, cursing under his breath before he lifted himself up and leaned over me again. The presence and warmth of Go Yohan pressed down on me. My waist bent painfully, and my hips naturally rose. My upper body was dragged further down. As my posture broke, the flesh inside me crushed intensely pleasurable spots. Just before I could scream, I grabbed the blanket and covered my mouth.

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

Our bodies slammed together violently, making a wet sound. Each time Go Yohan's abdomen and my lower body separated, a sticky, translucent liquid stretched between us, making lewd noises. My penis, which shook unsupported, ejaculated continuously onto my stomach every time it was pressed hard.

I wanted to reach out, to touch, and to rub. That's all I could think of. While shedding tears, my other hand moved to grab my penis. However, just as my fingertips touched it, Go Yohan caught my hand.

I glared at Go Yohan resentfully, but he just pressed my hand down.

"Ah, stay stuck," he taunted in his usual mocking, playful tone.

"It's mine now. Since it seems quite tasty, since it tightens up so much."