( it's hypnotic, watching him. eunyu knows what he looks like when he loses control, and it's nothing like this — this is something else, something better, something she could get addicted to just for how it makes her feel in return. happy, yes, but powerful too. trusted. like hyunsu is giving her something sacred, something just for her, just because he knows she won't misplace it. she wasn't sure how she'd feel with his messy orgasm on her, either spent or used or something darker, but really — she's pleased, even giddy, feeling ten feet taller with every splurt of his dick on her skin.
it's hot, like oil in a pan. hyunsu collapses and eunyu smiles privately to herself, lifting her hand up to see the little pearls of his cum clinging to her fingertips. on a whim, she pops one in her mouth, just to experience it. by the time she pulls her finger out, she tilts her head to watch him up close, leaning in so their foreheads touch.
she waits until he opens his eyes to look at her, how full of good humor she is. whispered, ) Hi.
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it's hot, like oil in a pan. hyunsu collapses and eunyu smiles privately to herself, lifting her hand up to see the little pearls of his cum clinging to her fingertips. on a whim, she pops one in her mouth, just to experience it. by the time she pulls her finger out, she tilts her head to watch him up close, leaning in so their foreheads touch.
she waits until he opens his eyes to look at her, how full of good humor she is. whispered, ) Hi.