Wet Point: Chapter 3.12

“Fuck. Are you going to not pay attention?”

“Yes, heup…….”

Every time the man’s fingers moved teasingly and subtly, Yi-an’s lower abdomen tensed up. Noticing the trembling in his abdominal muscles, the man began to move his hand even more enthusiastically. It was getting increasingly ticklish down there.

“Hnng!”

His fingers traced a long straight line as if tickling him. Soon, as they slowly extended vertically from a single point, the skin touching his hand twitched and trembled uncontrollably. As the inner thighs tensed up, Yi-an instinctively tried to close up his groin. At that, the man scolded him by loudly slapping against his pubic mound. With the repeated blows, the tender flesh quickly swelled up and spewed out a sticky fluid.

“Ahhng! Hnng!”

“Baby. I can’t write properly. You said you wanted to know my name, but I guess that was just empty words?”

The man bared his teeth and bit down hard on Yi-an’s earlobe. Then, a hot breath fell onto Yi-an’s ear. As he moved his fingers, which had been rubbing the perineum while his face was buried in the snow-white nape of Yi-an’s neck, a warm, damp breath spread across his neck, which was stiff with tension. Goosebumps rose one after another, and Yi-an hunched his shoulders and gasped for breath.

“I’m sorry. I, I’m not kidding. Heuhh! It’s like… the letter N……. Ahnng…….”

Yi-an, who had been hesitating, barely managed to guess the first letter and blurted it out.

“Mmm. Is that so?”

“Heuk… No, no! It’s not!”

When the man asked back, Yi-an felt uncertain. What should I do? Trembling slightly with anxiety, Yi-an squeezed his eyes shut again. He intended to concentrate all his senses on his perineum.

‘Jeueueuk’, the sticky chocolate brushed against the thin skin again. As the rubbing hand stretched the perineum, the shape of a vowel engraved on the side was formed in his mind.

“Na…? Is it?”

Is it Mr. Na? It’s not a common surname. Just as Yi-an thought that, the man suddenly added a stroke. A subtle yet persistent touch brushed beneath the two characters already written. Along with the finely trembling surface of the perineum, the anal opening twitched and trembled.

… … He did not know. It seemed like he would never know. Yi-an simply could not guess the consonant attached beneath the letters ‘Na’. Despair now spread across his face, which had previously been clouded with anxiety.

“Heuh… I, I don’t know…”

“Oh my. Did you already get stuck at the first word?”

The man lowered his eyebrows as if he felt very sorry.

“It looks like I’ll have to engrave my name not only on your pussy but on your breasts, too. Since your nipples are big, I think it would be okay to write it on your breasts, what do you think?”

“Heuh, no, no…….”

After a few struggles, the lingering hands stopped, and the three words written in chocolate were finally completed. However, since every guess was wrong, there were no chances left. The man gently stroked the perineum where his three-letter name was written, flashing a lewd smile.

“Promises are meant to be kept.”

Then, he clumped three chocolates together and smashed them with a crunch, gathering the large chunk and attempting to shove it straight into the anus. Although Yi-an’s fingers had been nibbling at it just moments before, they were no match for the man’s fingers combined with a chunk of chocolate. The anal muscles tightened with all their might to repel the incoming object, but it was only natural that the man’s fingers were stronger.

Wet Point: Chapter 3.13

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