Wet Point: Chapter 1.24

Yi-an, trembling all over from the surging climax, lowered his unfocused eyes to check the position of the man’s hand.

“Heut…….”

The finger, which had been tracing down the scrotum, stopped between the pink labia minora within the plump pussy. It was a naturally wet pussy, but today, the fluid gushing from the twitching crevices was not just flowing, but squirting into a trickling stream. That warm stream of pussy fluid trickled down the raised buttocks and soaked all the way down to the folds of the anus.

The man gasped in disbelief and released Yi-an’s leg, which he had been gripping. He then pulled back to try and pull out his penis embedded in the inner wall. However, because his erection had not subsided despite the unexpected situation, the head of his cock, which had been slipping out of the hole, got stuck again and began to squeeze against the elastic inner flesh.

“Hnngg! Ah……!”

As the penis finally slipped out with a ‘poong’, the tailbone, which had been lifted in the same position for a while, dropped down. Then, a tingling, stinging sensation spread, and the buttocks trembled.

While Yi-an felt intense dull pain in the muscles that twitched involuntarily, the man impatiently began to strip off his dress shirt. He grabbed the collar around his neck and, with a sudden tug, pulled the fabric. With that motion, several buttons popped out and rolled across the floor.

The fabric, which had remained pure white even amidst the scene covered in blood and dust, suddenly fell onto the cement floor covered in unidentifiable traces. It took a mere instant for Yi-an, who blinking his unfocused eyes, to be carried to the floor.

“Heuh! Ah! Aheuk!”

Yi-an, suddenly lowered onto the floor, instinctively leaned against his elbow. As he looked up at the man who had set him down, a dark shadow strode close in an instant.

“Heup…….”

Yi-an, who had been staring blankly up until now, hurriedly raised his hand and covered his mouth. It was because he felt that if he didn’t, he might forget his situation and scream.

He didn’t expect it to be this much. The man’s body, with his broad chest exposed… it would be no exaggeration to call it a feast of pitch-black and blue tattoos. The beast exposed from his outstretched left shoulder to his upper chest, and the colorful lotus flowers enveloping it, were excessively flamboyant. The scaled beast, which squirmed along with the man whenever he moved his sculpted body, was so massive that it was impossible to even guess its identity—whether it was a snake or a dragon—that it looked as if its main body was directly connected to his back.

“What’s wrong? Who do you think is supposed to be the one who’s surprised right now?”

The man bent his upper body forward, twisting his lips as if dumbfounded. Just as Yi-an had suspected, a tattoo extending to the man’s back unfolded before his eyes. A dragon was riding on his broad, muscle-filled shoulders.

It was the moment he thought the intimidating man had touched him around his knees. The man suddenly grabbed Yi-an’s thighs and spread them open.

“Ha eut… … !”

Then, without a moment’s hesitation, he buried his face between Yi-an’s legs. With his high nose bridge precariously close to touching his groin, he stared blankly at the scene unfolding before him.

“……Ha, no matter how you look at it. Fuck.”

The man let out a sigh and narrowed his deep gaze. The moist mound he had just caressed with his fingertips was split even deeper than expected, and the wings folded at the entrance were wrinkled in layers. Having personally confirmed the red flesh swaying sensually while drenched in sticky fluid, there was no longer any room for doubt.

No matter how you looked at it, this was a pussy.

Fuck. At the unexpected hole, the man pressed his face even closer, his dark eyes gleaming. With his left hand, he lifted the scrotum, which now felt bothersome as it obscured the opening, while with his right, he flipped the overlapping labia over. From the flesh soaked in lubricant, a sticky drop of liquid fell and wet the bridge of the man’s nose.

“Uh, mmm…”

“Hmm…”

As he inhaled and exhaled in front of the pussy hole, his warm breath spread into the genitals. Startled by the unexpected hot air, the pussy flesh twitched violently. As the inner flesh swelled and became sticky against his will, Yi-an involuntarily thrashed his lower body. Then, he flinched and stopped moving, fearing the man might touch his knees that were pressed together. A thick fluid slowly trickled down his stiff groin.

“Haaa, the smell of pussy…….”

“Heut! Ah……!”

Puuk! The man’s nose slammed deeply into the warm pussy, scraping against the flesh. He inhaled deeply with his face buried in the pussy, as if the glistening fluid clinging to his features didn’t matter at all. Mmmm… A lewd scent wafted from the flesh soaked in the sour pussy juice. His penis, which had already ejaculated once, quickly began to harden again.

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