Public Praise

"Oh, right there...come on, harder! Harder, shit!" Dahyun curses as you defile her from behind against the bathroom sink, looking at yourselves in the mirror. Her skirt's hiked up enough to expose her plump ass, her panties between your teeth.

Though you're enjoying it, you can't help but be concerned, slowing down without realizing.

"What, why'd you slow down?" she hisses, snapping her head back at you. "Fuck me like you mean it, damnit! Harder!" 

"Shhh! Soda, shouldn't we be quiet? What if the people outside hear?" you ask, putting a hand over her mouth. 

Dahyun lets out an exasperated sigh, swatting away your hand and grinding against you. "They can't—hear...anything. All too drunk, or deaf—fuck! Deaf from the music. Come on!"

"B–But what if...mmmhh. What if someone does hear? Shit!"

"Then let them hear." Dahyun reaches behind to grip your butt, pushing you into her and snapping her hips backwards at the same time. The action impales her deep and hard, making both of you cry out in pleasure.

"Let them hear how good I'm having it. Let ‘em know I'm having the most fun tonight! Ahh, fuck! Come on, just like that!" she moans—almost whining—as she impales herself on you again.

"Alright. Bet," you growl, breathing in her musk from the panties you have in your mouth. With all perceivable restraints free, you start to absolutely rail her.

Dahyun's eyes snap wide open, watching the action in the mirror. Your hips clap onto her ass with loud, crisp cracks, resonating throughout the echoey space. 

"Oh my God! Yes! Yes! Just like—that! Ahh! Keep...going! Harder!" Dahyun's downright screaming and crying as you take her to pound town, drowning out your own primal grunts. You're piledriving her so hard the sink rattles, vibrating the mirror as well.

The blurry imagery of her in the mirror charges you forward like you wouldn't believe. "Soda...your lips look so pretty like—this! Drunk on my cock, taking it so well and—deep! Shit!" 

Dahyun's cries become shaky, her eyes fluttering and her tongue sticking out of her slacked jaws. "Ohh...tell me more. Please! More!"

"Your sounds are so beautiful in my ears." You anchor yourself with one hand on her belly and the other squeezing her boobs under the track sweater. "I love the feel of your ass against my hips, your tits under my fingers!"

"M–More...mmhhh! Ahh! Oh my God!"

"Your pussy is so perf—ahh! Perfect...for my cock! It's so tight, so wet! So hot, just like you!" 

Dahyun's walls pulsate around you, her juices oozing out and making the plaps sound more moist. At least it would if you could notice it over her wails. 

"I'm gonna—I'm gonna—" Her voice is thin, stretched to its incredible limits like how you're stretching her out. "Too good...d–don't stop! Don’t stop!"

You don't, biting hard on her panties as you chase your own climax. "And I love—how greedy your cunt is, how much you...you squirt when you cum. So do it, baby! Cum! Fuckkk!"

Dahyun shatters with an immense jolt throughout her frame, squeezing you with a pressure that makes you see stars. Her wails are briefly choked silent, then breaks out into a guttural howl.

You grind to a halt, holding yourself in place as her pussy gushes out her release, nearly pushing you out. Dahyun's essence soaks your lower body and drips loudly onto the floor.

Miraculously, you manage to hold back, damming your orgasm as Dahyun rides out hers. That dam is fragile though, especially as you watch her face in the mirror throughout.

"Soda...baby! I can't hold it. Where do you wanna..." you ask her, being very conscious of every movement you make.

Dahyun takes a few seconds to regain speech, even then she still slurs with pleasure. "Inside! Don’t you dare...p–pull out! Fill me up!"

Her words intensify your build up and you whimper, hugging her tightly. "Tell me more! Please, say more!"

Dahyun briefly laughs before entertaining you. "Cum inside me. P–Paint my pussy white. Let me milk your balls through that hard...meaty dick of yours!"

Within a couple more thrusts, you spill inside her, crying out and dropping her panties from your mouth. Your cum comes out in thick, heavy spurts, coating every surface of her cunt with layers of your seed.

Dahyun shudders and clenches around you rhythmically, drawing out every drop your balls can pump out into her.

You both slump against the sink, squishing her cheek against the mirror. "Wow," you pant. "That was...amazing."

"Mmhhh, agree." Dahyun hums. You stay still for some moments before she pushes at your hip, beckoning you to pull out. As you do, your combined releases burble and leak from her pussy, pooling on the floor. If it wasn't a dirty club bathroom floor, you'd slurp it up like a starved dog.

For now, the ones on her body will do, and you lap up every bit of cum on her skin. Dahyun moans softly, then yelps as you finish up on her pussy, suckling it clean.

You keep some in your mouth and kiss her, letting her taste and swallow the rest. Dahyun chuckles and returns the favor, cleaning up your dick and giving you a sample.

"Mmhhh, damn." Dahyun winces as she puts her panties back on. "I'm not gonna walk straight for the rest of the night."

"Good thing we're driving." You give her a forehead peck. 

"Yeah. And we'll crash as soon as we get home, so...not much walking. Yay!"

You let out a low chuckle, leaning in next to her ear. "Who said we're going to sleep right away?"

Dahyun's breath hitches, her flushed cheeks glowing even redder at your words. "Huh? What–what do you mean?" She's evidently aroused, but her dumbfounded face doesn't fully support that, like she isn't sure what she's aroused by.

You laugh at her expression, tucking away her disheveled hair. "It means..." Your other hand reaches down at her crotch, doing a firm pass that makes her whimper. " ...you won't be walking straight tomorrow morning either."

Dahyun bites her lip and turns around, dragging you by the arm. "Car. My place. Now!" she mutters, slightly stumbling towards the exit. You cackle and follow suit, already hard again in anticipation for what's to come.