Kick-off!

You’re riding Jang Wonyoung.

It’s mostly just grinding with her cock inside your pussy to stimulate your clit on the dressing room couch, but you’re more than certain that she’s also enjoying this. She’s blushing so hard under you.

“Don’t look at me like that! You-You slut!” Wonyoung chides, all flushing. Her blue dress is hiked up to her slutty little waist so that you can ride her brains out. Your hands rest on her (rather busty) chest idly, using it as a hold while you grind on her taut body. She’s still in her post-performance glow, looking gorgeous writhing under you. Gaeul’s going to be jealous seeing you riding Wonyoung like this instead of her.

“Push me off, then, show me you don’t want me,” you challenge her, before grinding on her even faster. Wonyoung can only shake and moan uncontrollably under your lithe, light frame. You give her chest a squeeze, and a whimper escapes her lips.

“Ugh, do you really think I won’t do it?” Wonyoung bites back, without any bark, however, and you just keep riding her cock with little resistance, groaning softly each time your clit brushes against the cleanly shaven skin of her pubic area.

“You wouldn’t dare,” you say, before giving her tits another squeeze. God, they feel so pillowy in your hands, so soft. You ride her cock a little faster now, and Wonyoung just won’t push you off. She never does, and she won’t.

It really isn’t hard to seduce Jang Wonyoung into a frenzy over your body. You go into her practice room with some sleazy excuse while they’re practicing, then you drop something, then you bend down to pick it up. Then, Wonyoung will go back to her dorm room with the thought of your ass in her filthy brain, before furiously jerking off in the shower, leaving the next person with the musky smell of her cum lingering in the bathroom.

“Bitch!” Wonyoung hurls an insult at you, but it doesn’t stop you or her from chasing what your bodies need. You just keep riding her thick cock, trying to coax cum out of her balls while chasing your own orgasm in the thick air of the dressing room.

You caught Wonyoung jerking off in the bathroom on her birthday, mostly out of frustration that she wouldn’t plow you the right way for so damn long. You get her cock to fuck your pussy that day in the shower, however. She was breeding you so right in your tight cunt.

“Don’t be so rude, princess. You wouldn’t want to jerk off alone in the bathroom, right?” you coo, bending down and brush your nose against hers. You get the scent of Delina mixed with her sweat — a concoction that drives you insane.

You ride her even faster, chasing your own high. Your clit brushes against her cleanly shaven skin. Wonyoung moans and writhes under you, hands locking you right over her, and you just go for a kiss. She tastes of strawberries and sweat. Your tongues brush against each other, and the obscene sloshing sound of the kiss rings inside your ears. Hands are everywhere. Her legs lock you in place, ready for her cock to breed you with her fertile cum. Your body begins to shake, and so does hers.

You break first, squirt sprays everywhere — on the couch, on her face, on her baby blue dress. You let out a strangled cry into Wonyoung’s mouth as the wave of orgasm crashes through your pliant frame. Your frame writhes frantically under the light of the dressing room. Wonyoung follows suit, screaming into your mouth, spilling spurts of cum into your needy, wanting cunt. Her body shakes uncontrollably as she unloads herself inside you. Your pussy is just that good, life-changing even.

Her orgasm fizzles eventually, pulling back from the blazing, earth-shattering kiss. “Wh-Whore,” is all she can muster up to say, watching cum leaking out of your wanton cunt helplessly. You can feel the way her cock is still twitching from the breeding. God, she’s filling you up so good. Her skin is flushing red — embarrassed — and she just looks so perfect like this.