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hwangalleryy · 2 days
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➨ TAKING WHAT'S NOT YOURS
capa inspirada na estética dos álbuns do TV Girl x yeri & irene.
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alfaire · 3 months
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    ㅤ  𝄞  ㅤ ࿙֒͜࿚ㅤ ⸼   ㅤ✦ ㅤ 𝖲𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝖥𝖬
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venompinks · 5 months
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RED VELVET ✢ Chill Kill
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iluvrei · 1 year
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♡     ⁾⁾ 🛴 ⌇ ﹒
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♡     ⁾⁾ 🎸 ⌇ ﹒ @y-unjins
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authorhjk1 · 2 months
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Taming her (part I)
(Yeri X Joy X Male Reader)
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Park Soo-young. Most people call her by her stage name. Joy. Which is fitting her quite well.
Especially when she is screaming your name while you fuck her into the wall of her hotel room. Her back is arched, making her head rub against the unforgiving surface. She is barely able to keep standing, needing the support of the wall and your hands.
You're deep inside Soo-young's pussy. Her walls are snugly wrapped around your cock. Your hands are holding her small waist, pulling her against you with every thrust forward.
She is fully clothed, still wearing the outfit from her ongoing photoshoot. The tight swimsuit top is nicely showing off her breasts and highlights her slim figure. White shorts still cover her crotch but that didn't stop you from just pushing them aside, putting your cock where it belongs. In the depths of Park Soo-young's pussy.
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You have reduced her to a mumbling mess for a couple minutes now. Her favorite word seems to be your name. She can't stop muttering it as you give her the pounding of her life.
Actually, this is the second one to be exact.
You were surprised to see Joy standing in the lobby this morning. But you quickly found out that her photoshoot for swimsuits is nearby and they are using a hotel room as her changing room.
You already made Joy cum twice this morning, after seeing her in her first outfit.
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You were a little worried when you left her on the bed. Her breath uncontrollably shaking while she was recovering from her orgasms.
And yet, here she is again.
"(Y/n)! Fuck!"
Soo-young screams as she cums for a third time today. Her hands press against your chest, unsuccessfully trying to push you way. Her body tenses, relaxes, tenses. She lost all control.
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"Joy-ssi? Five more minutes!"
You hear her manager from behind the closed door.
Joy's fingers trace along your neck, her gorgeous face silently asking you to cum as well.
You leave her snug pussy, before pushing her onto the bed. Because she has to get more pictures taken, there is pretty much only one place where you can cum. Her pussy.
You make Joy get on all fours on the bed as you kneel behind her. Her wet pussy sucks you in as soon as you place your tip at her folds. Or maybe she just backed up a little.
A deep moan shakes her body as you push all the way inside. Placing your hands on her hips, you start to fuck Joy from behind. Her head immediately sinks into the sheets, her eyes closed.
She knows that this is wrong. She knows she is cheating. But it still feels right. It still feels good. More than just good. She never felt so satisfied before.
You reach forward to grab her hair while you keep your pace. Joy moans as you tug at it, making her raise her head again. That's what she is missing. Her body being used like it's meant to. Of course there is nothing wrong with getting every part of her body licked and worshipped. But you and Joy agree on one thing. Once in a while, she needs to get wrecked. She needs to feel dirty. Like a cheap slut. Her pussy only good for one thing. Her body only good for one thing. Her whole being only good for sex.
Joy's arms tremble as they support her weight. It's usually not a problem, but your hard thrusts make her slowly lose her mind.
"Gonna cum."
You groan into her ear after bending over her.
"Fuck, yes."
She sighs. Unable to speak much louder.
"Fill me up good."
It takes just a couple of moments and a couple of more moans from Joy until you finally unload inside her cunt. Letting go off her, you see Joy letting her head fall into the mattress again. Her moans are muffled as you give her her second cream pie of the day.
You wonder how many more you have in you and how much longer Joy's photoshoot is going to take. Her pussy instinctively contracts around you, trying to get every last drop out of you.
"You better get going."
You say that, but no one is moving. The two of you enjoy the moment.
As Joy slowly gets back to her senses, she pushes herself off the bed with wobbly limbs.
"I'll be back."
You nod, knowing that she will come back to you no matter what.
Joy walks out of the hotel room after fixing her outfit. The warm cream pie you just left in her makes her walk a little funny. As she feels a little run along her legs, she blushes with shame.
She shouldn't have done this. She has a boyfriend. A good boyfriend. And yet she comes back. She catches herself comparing you with him. Knowing that you are better in bed in every single way.
Joy walks out of the elevator, now looking as good as she usually does. Her hair is back to normal after you just pulled at it. Her shorts are properly in place. Although her panties are missing. She only realizes that when she is already standing the lobby.
Joy's breath hitches as she sees three women sitting around a coffee table in the lobby. Is that... Yeri?
She holds her head high as she keeps walking. Joy has been bragging about you since she met you. She first said something to Wendy, because she did feel like she did something really really bad. But Wendy comforted her and now Joy is openly teasing Yeri. The younger girl has had only bad experiences with her partners so far.
The maknae even asked Joy once to introduce her to you, but Joy declined. Since Yeri has shown interest, Joy can't help but deny and tease her.
She now takes out her phone, about to text Yeri.
"Cream pies feel so good. (Y/n) made cum so hard just now."
Joy sees Yeri check her phone as she walks closer.
"What the hell?"
The older girl chuckles at the message she just got.
"I thought you were doing a photoshoot."
"I am. But a few breaks for some good fucks are a must for great pictures."
She can't see her face, but Joy could swear Yeri is rolling her eyes right now. And she also knows that Yeri is probably gonna head to the bathroom soon. She caught her before. Right after she mentioned how well you pounded her, Yeri left the living room in their dorm.
Joy finally walks past the table Yeri is sitting at. She recognizes the other girls. Friends of Yeri. Her and her manager keep walking.
But as Yeri looks up from her phone, she does recognize Joy from behind. It takes her a moment, but she puts two and two together. You must be here somewhere. This is her chance.
Yeri's chance to feel like real woman again. And her chance to snatch away Joy's boy toy right underneath her nose.
"I'm sorry girls, but I have an appointment soon."
Her two friends say goodbye and Yeri walks towards the elevator. She texts one of their managers. The one who is currently assisting Joy with her shoot. It just takes her second before she has her bandmate's room number on her display.
Yeri reaches the third floor. She walks through the hallway, looking for room 312. Once she finds it, Yeri leans against the wall. The door just a couple of rooms down the hall.
She looks around the corner, seeing the golden numbers engraved in the dark wood. Now that she is able to do it, she hesitates for a second. She has dreamed of this moment since Joy told her about you for the first time.
Yeri rests her head against the wall of the otherwise empty hallway. A smile plays around her lips. She is only moments away of finding the man who can give her what she craves. If Joy told her the truth.
She can't help but fantasize already. One of her hands glides along her naked leg, hiking up the hem of her dress. Yeri feels her damp panties as her fingers find her center. She remembers what Joy said last time.
"We were making out. He had his hands on my naked thighs, sliding up my dress."
Yeri bites her lip, barely aware that she is still in public.
"He pressed me against the wall while licking my neck. He told me that I'm only good for one thing."
Yeri slides her panties to the side. Trying to get access to her pussy.
"He told me he was gonna use me. And he did."
She can still remember Joy's smug face as she told Yeri the story over breakfast. Her spoon stopped midway, her mouth open in disbelief as she listened to the older woman.
"He took me right there. In the elevator. Someone could've come in at any minute."
Yeri pushes a finger inside her snatch. She imagines herself being in Joy's position. Pressed against the wall of the elevator.
"He fucked me so hard. The thing was shaking."
She must have exaggerated, right? Or was it really that good?
Yeri escapes a moan as she let's another finger enter.
"He took a fistful of my hair before turning me around. I could see myself in the small mirror."
Yeri's imagination runs wild. She sees herself in that mirror.
"He pushed me face first into the wall again. My cheek rubbed against the cold metal."
The young woman feels the heat in her body rising.
"He gave it to me so good."
Yeri shivers as she remembers that Joy started to whisper.
"I came like I've never had before. I felt like I couldn't stop. I lost complete control over my body."
Yeri was already sitting at the edge of her chair when she first listened to the story.
"And then he came in me. All of his cum. I could feel it in me as he filled me up."
Yeri sighs heavily. She knows she is already on the edge of her orgasm. But now she doesn't have to do it alone anymore.
She manages to let her hand appear from underneath her dress. Her fingers are covered in her own slick.
With shaking steps, she walks up to Joy's hotel room door. Two knocks on the hard wood.
Yeri bites her lip as she waits for a response. But her confidence falters as she realizes that the room must be empty. Her anger rises. Did Joy lie to her? Does he even exist? Or did Joy make all of this up?
Yeri turns around, about to leave, when she looks at the other end of the hallway. In that moment, a tall man rounds the corner. His suit looks neat. His tie green, which matches the color of his watch. The band is silver, while the dial is made out of shimmering emerald.
Yeri sees a black and blue ring on your finger as you hold your phone to you ear while you are on a phone call. Her mind remembers the stories Joy told her. She can't help but stare at your pants for a couple of moments, hoping that the older girl didn't exaggerate.
When Yeri realizes you haven't seen her yet, she tries to alter her appearance. She put on a light purple dress with flowers on it this morning. She threw on a black leather jacket as well, wanting to not just look cute. And it was a little cold for her.
Yeri goes through her hair with one hand, making sure she looks not as innocent as she is supposed to. She is now letting the jacket fall off her shoulders, letting it rest on her arms. Her dress is already quite low cut, but hooking a finger into her cleavage, Yeri pulls it down a little further.
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If this is not going to get your attention, then what will?
"Yes. On my desk. By tomorrow."
A shiver runs down Yeri's spine. Joy never told her how sexy your voice sounds. She can't believe she is getting so turned on by just looking at you.
Maybe it's because she has been dreaming of this for quite some time now. Maybe because she keeps picturing the best sex of her life with you.
Yeri can't tell what it is exactly. But her body just feels so hot. She has the sudden urge to strip right there. In the middle of the hallway. Right in front of you.
The young brunette watches you looking her up and down as you realize that someone is standing in front of Joy's door.
When you finally reach her, Yeri is able to smell your scent. Just like Joy described. She can't tell what you smell like exactly. But she feels a little relaxed. And horny.
"Can I help you?"
Your question makes Yeri realize that she has been staring mindlessly at you.
"Y-Yes."
Why is she stumbling over her words now? Yeri thought about a million things she would say to seduce you. She is now searching her mind, fumbling for the right line to use. A line that will make you fuck her hard.
"I-I'm a friend of Joy's."
Yeri sees a hint of worry sparkle in your eyes.
"It's not like that. I just wanted to meet you."
For a moment, you were worried that she caught you and Joy. But it kinda feels like something different. As if she knows who you are. Exactly who you are.
"Joy unnie sometimes talks about you."
You nod hesitantly. Why do all these women talk with each other so much? You will be sleeping with the whole female part of the industry at this rate.
But you can't deny that the woman in front of you is worth the effort. Joy won't be back for a an hour or so. And you don't have much to do today.
Her cleavage indicates that she is here with the same intentions as Joy. She definitely tried to look sexy, although you can't help but admire her cute side as well. She looks smaller than Joy. More petite.
"What is your name again?"
Before you can answer, Yeri gets on her tiptoes, placing her hands on your chest.
"I want to make sure I'm screaming the right name, when you make me cum."
Yeri can feel her cheeks turn pink. What did she just say?
You chuckle, automatically placing your hands on her waist.
"(Y/n)."
"Hello, (y/n)."
Yeri whispers, her right hand gliding down your torso.
"And what is yours? I want to know, so that I can tell Joy, which of her slutty friends I fucked in her room."
Yeri bites her lip. How were you able to tell that exactly this would turn her on so much?
"It's Yeri."
"Yeri."
You whisper her name, pushing her against the wooden door. Not hard. But strong enough to produce a small thud.
She feels some of her juices run down her left thigh. Not much, but it almost makes her moan.
Leaning down, you want to taste her lips.
You are surprised when Yeri pushes you away.
"No kissing. I don't want romance."
You take her chin into your hand and make her look up at you.
"I'm not being romantic. I just want to know what you taste like."
Your words make Yeri even wetter. She wants to show you what she tastes like.
"I don't need slow lovemaking. I want you to taste my lips. But not these."
"Fine."
Still a little surprised, you reach behind her to unlock the door.
"Do I need to know anything else?"
You know you are ruining the mood a little, but to be fair, she started it. And you would rather ask now than find out something else later while you are in the middle of fucking.
"I don't want your affection. Just toss me around a little."
Yeri walks inside the room, you behind her.
"I haven't been manhandled in months."
Her words and somewhat bratty behavior is something that is hard to resist. Especially if it's attached to that body of hers.
Her tits look nice and firm, although you can only see them partially. Her skin looks flawless and there's no doubt about her being fit or flexible. You wonder if she has a nice ass. Her sundress is still hiding the view.
If Yeri hasn't been satisfied for a while now, it means she must have more than an healthy amount of pend up need. Something you are willing to help her with. And you don't have a problem with not showing affection. If she wants to be used like a slut, like an object, then you don't have any objections.
"You want to be tossed around?"
You ask, just to make sure you heard her right. Your hands already reaching for her as Yeri answers.
"I want to feel what Joy feels. She said you-"
A deep groan escapes your throat as you sling your right arm around Yeri's waist. She yelps is surprise as you lift her off the ground. You take a step closer to the bed, before throwing her onto it.
Yeri's scream could be interpreted as fear but you decide that it's happiness. It's muffled by the mattress anyway.
Yeri tries to crawl towards the opposite side of the bed, losing the leather jacket midway. You catch her ankle, pulling her back towards you
"Where do you think you're going?"
Taking a hold of her hips, you flip her around. Yeri lies on her back, her wide open eyes focused on you.
"That's what I do with Joy."
You don't bother waiting for a response. Getting on your knees right in front of the edge of the bed, you pull Yeri even closer. Reaching under her dress, you search for her underwear until you find the wet clothing.
A moment later, it's dangling off her left foot, her pussy exposed.
Yeri is too surprised to speak. Is this really happening?
Your hands glide along her thighs now, making the hem of her dress ride up in the process.
"I use her."
Finally exposing her pussy, you look up at the dumbstruck idol.
"And I'm gonna use you too now."
Yeri nods. Eyes wide. Almost as if she is in a trance.
Eating her out is only a means to an end. Sure, she is delicious. Not that you would complain, but the both of you are waiting for the actual meal.
Yeri tastes a little more salty than Joy. For you it only adds to her bratty appearance. Unlike the older woman who tastes sweet and carries herself like a young lady. At least most of the time.
Only a couple of minutes have past, but Yeri is already nearing her climax. The way her needy body begs for more makes you eat her out even harder. Your thumb is placed on her clit, your tongue inside of her.
"Oh god!"
She moans loudly. She pushes her hips further into your face.
Yeri claws at the sheets, her brain threatening to melt. How are you this good? Of course she doesn't know that you have taken more than enough lessons with Tiffany.
"(Y/n)!"
She does as she promised earlier. Your name leaves her pretty lips. Her hips buck against your face, while you are able to take a look at her whole body.
Yeri's back arches off the bed beautifully. Her legs dangle off the edge, while her butt is firmly pressed against the mattress. Only her head and shoulders support her upper body.
As her pleasure increases further, you feel her cheeks slowly lifting off the bed.
"Fuck! (Y/n)!"
You place both of your hands on her hips as Yeri threatens to slip and fall.
Her body feels almost weightless by now. Yeri feels like she is in heaven as you start sucking on her clit.
Only her head and your hands are supporting her weight now. The hundreds of hours of pilates seem to have paid off. For just this single moment.
Yeri's body bends like a bow, threatening to break into two pieces.
And with your fingers digging into her soft flesh and one final lick, Yeri starts to ruin the sheets.
"Cuming! (Y/n)!"
Those are the only words you can understand as she climaxes hard. You are sure she is spilling even worse profanities, but her mouth is unable to follow her mind.
Moan after moan escapes her mouth, her boy shakes uncontrollably.
"God! Fuck!"
With one last gasp, Yeri finally comes back to her senses.
You eye the ruined sheets, the material transparent by now.
Yeri's performance has you incredibly hard. You didn't expect her to be this flexible. You were almost afraid she would hurt herself.
"What are you waiting for? Give me that cock."
Yeri's tired voice would suggest that she needs a break. But her lustful eyes are glued to your body as you start to get rid off your clothes.
It seems like she has become more daring after her orgasm.
"Hurry. Fuck me."
And more needy too.
As your underwear drops to the floor, Yeri let's out a gasp.
"Wow. Joy told the truth."
She watches you climbing the bed as well, pushing her across it in the process. Her head is now resting on the edge on the other side, while you kneel between her thighs.
You let your hands glide along her legs, admiring her soft skin.
"Fuck me."
She moans, desperate and needy.
Your hands find her waist and you lean down. Yeri interprets it as another attempt to kiss her. She slightly tilts her head to the side, making you growl into her ear.
"Who are you to make this kind of command?"
A shiver runs down her spine. Yeri likes the thrill of possible punishment after acting up. She slowly moves her legs to wrap them around your waist.
"Please."
She sighs, closing her eyes.
Her neck is exposed to you, inviting you to taste her skin and maybe even leave a mark. But Yeri said she doesn't want kisses.
Getting back up, you pull her body a little closer, your cock now resting on top of her pussy.
Yeri opens her eyes, looking down at herself. She bites her lip as she feels your tip on her stomach.
You open the condom package you took from the nightstand a few moments ago. It's not yours though, it was lying there, even before you and Joy first entered the room. Not that you would need a condom to fuck Joy. Before you were even able to suggest to use it, she was already on her knees, unbuckling your belt.
But Yeri asked you to put it on. You respect her wish, aware that the two of you don't know each other for more then 15 minutes yet.
Once you are ready, you lift Yeri's hips off the bed. You want to see how flexible her body is again. The sight earlier left you wanting more.
The young woman moans as your cock moves from a top her pussy towards her entrance. Brushing her wet folds with your tip, you see that only her head and upper part of her back rest on the mattress.
"Let's see if you are as tight as Joy."
You tease her, knowing by now that Yeri is quite the competitive girl.
"Of course I'm tighter. I'm a good girl."
She moans as you push inside.
"Oh my god!"
Your hold onto her hips, pulling her further onto your cock as you thrust forward.
Yeri really is tight. You can't tell if she is actually tighter than the older woman, but she definitely isn't lacking in that department.
Her snug pussy hugs your cock, its wet folds make your thrusts as easy as possible. Yeri has started mewling. She tried to watch at first, but is now unable to open her eyes. They fell shut after a couple of thrusts. Behind her eyelids Yeri's eyes roll to the back of her head.
Repositioning your hand, you push against the flat of her back. Feeling your hand on her spine makes Yeri arch her back further. Her shoulders lift off the mattress almost in a graceful manner.
Your fucking has been slow but powerful up until now. But the way Yeri's body bends off the bed. The way her hips raise to meet your cock, as if she is silently asking for more. All of that makes you go faster.
Yeri's hair is sprawled out on the sheets, some of it dangling off the edge. Her face is twisted in pleasure, cute wrinkles forming on her forehead and nose. Her lips are tightly shut by now.
"You take this cock just as well as Joy."
You praise and tease her at the same time. A smile plays around her lips, bathing in the light that is your praise.
Of course she can handle you better than her unnie. Her body is perfect. A work of art.
"Fuck me harder."
She sighs, her eyes open again.
"Please."
She adds after seeing your look.
Yeri slowly starts to lose control. Over her body and the situation. Her mind becomes all fuzzy as your tip grazes her cervix.
"Ooooh!"
A pleasure filled shout echoes through the room. Another thrust hits the exact same spot. A little harder this time.
"That cock!"
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Yeri's eyes are shut once more. Your pace increases, egged on by Yeri's moans and shouts. She feels her head starting to move. Back and forth. Back and forth.
Suddenly, the resistance is gone. You push too hard into her.
Yeri's upper body is suddenly hanging off the bed. The edge of the mattress is digging into the center of her back, where your hand was just a moment ago. You had to hold onto her somewhere else so she wouldn't fall.
Holding tightly onto the purple dress, you feel the smoothness of the cloth. Only now you realize that you grabbed Yeri's collar.
Leaning over her a little, you don't stop fucking her. And Yeri doesn't ask you to. Instead, she becomes louder. The newly found position has her dripping wet. Even more than before. The angle is still perfect. With almost every single thrust, Yeri feels like her cervix is getting bruised.
"So hot!"
She is unable to form a whole sentence. Her dark hair swings right above the floor with every thrust into her.
Instinctively, Yeri is holding onto your hand, which is grabbing her dress, with both hands. She is not afraid of falling, it's more like a reflex.
"Oh god! How-?"
A sharp moan cuts through the middle of  Yeri's sentence. A hard orgasm follows a second after. Her own body overwhelms her with this unexpected high. It has her thighs quivering, her mouth hanging open, her eyes wide.
After a couple of moments, she tries to continue her question. Her pussy feels even tighter now. You have to grit your teeth, hoping to keep it together.
"How-How are you th-this deep in me?"
Another thrust makes her see stars.
Your hand moves from her collar to her throat, dragging her own with it. You lean over her further, threatening to fall yourself. But for some reason the grip on her right thigh keeps you both on the bed. Well, you. Yeri is still dangling off its edge.
"Joy doesn't ask so many questions."
Yeri's eyes have become dark with lust and arousal. And now they glisten devilishly. Competitiveness sparkling in them.
"She just takes me like a good slut."
Yeri wants to answer. To tell you that she can be a better slut. A slut for your cock.
But when she opens her mouth, words won't leave it. Barely any air even. Your grip on her throat too tight for her to talk.
Having a lot of experience by now, you know why Yeri isn't replying. You make sure you aren't strangling her though.
"I'm gonna count to three now."
Her pussy keeps tightening with every thrust. Her warmth steadily increasing.
"When I say cum, you better do."
Yeri nods immediately. She is on the edge of another orgasm already.
"As a reward, I will paint your delicious pussy with my cum."
Yeri's eyes are wide. Are you gonna cum in her without the condom? Or are you planning to pull out and then cum on her?
The uncertainty makes her shudder. Despite the stories Joy told her, you are still a stranger. How could you even suggest to cum inside of her?
Yeri wants to protest. But the hand around her throat stops her from doing so.
"1"
You know that you are not gonna survive Yeri's orgasm. You are approaching your own. Her own is gonna push you over the edge. There is now way you can hold on when her pussy becomes even tighter.
"2"
Thrust after thrust makes Yeri's body rock back and forth. She is trying to shake her head, trying to tell you to not cum in her.
But your cock against her cervix makes it hard to do anything but just succumb to the pleasure. To do anything but open her mouth and let a silent moan escape it. And another. And one more.
"Three"
Yeri feels your cock pulsating inside of her. This is it! You are gonna cream pie her. She closes her eyes in disbelief. How could she sink so low? She doesn't know anything about you. Only your name and how you fuck Joy.
"Cum."
And a third orgasm crashes down onto Yeri's body. It makes her shake, almost making both of you fall. You take your hand off her throat. Hearing her gasp for air, you hold onto both of her thighs.
Her pussy is now tighter than Joy's. Not that you're gonna tell her that. But it's more than enough to make you orgasm as well.
You pull out and get rid off the condom. You glance at Yeri, her eyes wide open again.
She watches as you start to paint her pussy. You coat her wet folds with thick, white liquid. Her clean shaven area around it is quickly stained by your cum too. The warmth of it earns her another mini orgasm.
The two of you catch your breath. Still kneeling between her legs, you watch how Yeri eyes her own pussy. Her facial expression is tough to read. Disgust? Utter confusion? Admiration? Lust?
You can't tell. But a glance at your watch tells you, time is running out.
"Joy is gonna be here in five."
Yeri explained to you that there is no benefit to telling Joy. Yet. She asked for your number, telling you that she would call you for another hook up. She only wants to tell Joy after a couple of times.
"It's going to make her even more mad."
The devilish smirk made you chuckle.
"Tell me again."
You lean over the woman underneath you.
"I don't care. I don't care if anyone sees it."
Joy wiggles around on the bed, lying on her stomach.
"Just rip it open and fuck me."
You let your hands glide over her ass. It looks so good in these tight blue pants.
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After squeezing her cheeks a couple of times, you grab the soft fabric. A deep moan escapes Joy's lips as you rip a whole into her pants. The sound you make, fills the room for a moment, probably even gets heard outside.
Joy's glistening pussy lips greet you.
"Please fuck me. I need it."
She acts like you haven't fucked her for ages. Your cock, still wet from her gagging on it a couple of moments ago, slips in between her full cheeks.
"I just fucked some slut earlier. I don't know if I even need you now."
Joy looks back up at you over her shoulder with wide open eyes.
"No! Please! I would do anything."
"Anything?"
Joy nods. Scared and aroused at what you might have in mind.
"You said you don't care if someone sees you like this?"
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Hi everyone!
I was unable to find many pictures of Yeri in that dress, or of Yeri in general that would fit this story. Although I hope the pilates pic helped your imagination a little.
The ending is quite open, which could also be the start of the next part. Maybe.
Stay healthy and have a nice day!
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muruffin · 4 months
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֪︶︶֪︶  ୨୧ ⠀︶֪︶֪︶ 
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froopis · 2 months
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v6mpcat · 11 months
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veo una muñeca cuando miro en el espejo
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@alfaire
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venuscaotico · 5 months
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Evil, ⠀ i've ⠀ come ⠀ to ⠀ tell ⠀ you ⠀ * ⁺ ͙۪ ㅤ ᳝᳜᳝᳜᳜᳜᳝ࣴᰯ ⠀
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that ⠀ she's ⠀ evil, ⠀ most ⠀ definitely
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7hyein · 2 months
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ㅤㅤ ꒰͜͡ ୭ ͜͡꒱ 🕷️ིྀ ݁ 𝒰ntouchable
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seolvia · 2 years
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(◞‸◟) · @b-onai 🌿
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j-uyomi · 7 months
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🪄🎭🫧🫀🪖
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venompinks · 5 months
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RED VELVET ᧔♡᧓ Chill Kill
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iluvrei · 1 year
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◇ ﹐ 🧋 (˘ᵕ˘✧)  ⠀  ♩
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◇ ﹐ 🍾 (˘ᵕ˘✧)  ⠀  ♩
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chicoin · 2 months
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✯ㅤ♪ㅤ𝗍𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗌ㅤ 𝗈𝗌ㅤ 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗌ㅤ 𝖽𝖾 ㅤ𝗎𝗆𝖺 ㅤ𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗁𝖾𝗋ㅤ 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝗂𝗍𝖺
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