I finally cheered Sung-min up and what came after was a hot sexual session. It was as if Sung-min was trying to blow some steam and forget the rage he felt a moment ago.
His thrusts were heavy and raw against my insides. I could feel him scraping my walls and the deeper he went, the harder he got.
If I say my insides remember the curve of every vein on his cock then I was being honest.
He was even more aggressive than the first time we did it. His emotions must be raging a lot but it's fine. My insides can take it.
"There...ahh, there, Sung-min. That feels great." I moaned.
He grabbed my shoulders and pulled them back, forcing my back to arch even more and his cock pushed deeper.
My eyes widened.
It felt like he was crushing my organs in that position. If he were any bigger than that, then that would've happened, but thankfully, he was human.
"Joon-ho," he called as he groaned, his pants getting heavier and heavier. "Hyung,"
"Ahh... Y-yes?"
