After a long day of rehearsals, Kwon Eunbi invites you — her trusted backup dancer and secret crush — back to her place for some much-needed rest. What begins as sweet, caring cuddles turns into an intense night of breast worship, where you can’t get enough of her body and she loves every second of your devotion.
Worshipping
By Jaewon
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The practice room had emptied out hours ago, but Eunbi stayed behind with me, running through the final section one last time. Her movements were powerful yet graceful, the kind that made the whole stage light up whenever she performed. Sweat glistened on her skin under the dimmed lights, and every time she hit a sharp move, her chest bounced in a way that made it impossible not to notice. I tried to stay professional, but she caught me looking more than once.
“You’re staring again,” she said with a soft laugh as we cooled down, grabbing her towel. Her voice had that warm, teasing tone that always made my heart skip.
“Sorry,” I muttered, rubbing the back of my neck. “Hard not to. You’re… incredible up there.”
Eunbi smiled, the kind that reached her eyes and made her look even more beautiful. She was wearing a loose practice top and shorts, but nothing could hide how full and perfect her breasts looked even after hours of dancing. “Come on. My place is close by. You look like you need a break too. I’ll make us something to eat.”
I didn’t hesitate. Being around Eunbi always felt easy — fluffy and comfortable, like we’d known each other longer than the few months I’d been on her team. We walked the short distance to her apartment, talking about the choreography, funny moments from tour, and how tiring the comeback preparations were. Inside, she kicked off her shoes and pulled me straight to the couch.
“Sit. I’ll grab some water,” she said, disappearing into the kitchen. When she returned, she handed me a cold bottle and sat right beside me, her thigh pressing against mine. The closeness felt natural. Comfortable. Until her hand rested on my knee and stayed there.
“You’ve been working really hard too,” she murmured, looking at me with those bright, sincere eyes. “I notice, you know. The way you always make sure the formation looks perfect. The way you look at me… like I’m the only one on stage.”
My mouth went dry. “Because you are.”
She bit her lip, then leaned in. The first kiss was gentle — sweet and slow, her lips soft and warm. I cupped her face, deepening it, and she melted against me with a quiet sigh. When we pulled apart, her cheeks were flushed.
“I want you to touch me tonight,” she whispered. “All of me. Especially… here.” She took my hand and placed it on her chest, right over her heart and the soft swell beneath her top. “I’ve seen how you look at them. I like it.”
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We moved to her bedroom, clothes coming off piece by piece between kisses. Eunbi’s body was a dream — toned from dancing but soft in all the right places. When her top came off, revealing a simple black bra that barely contained her large, full breasts, I couldn’t help but stare.
“God, Eunbi…” I breathed.
She laughed shyly, unclasping the bra herself and letting it fall. Her breasts spilled free — heavy, round, with pretty pink nipples already hardening in the cool air. They were perfect. I reached out, cupping one in each hand, feeling their weight and warmth.
“They’re sensitive tonight,” she said softly, voice a little breathy. “Be gentle at first?”
I nodded, leaning down to kiss the valley between them. The scent of her skin — clean sweat mixed with her sweet lotion — made my head spin. I worshipped them slowly, kissing every inch, licking along the soft undersides, then taking one nipple into my mouth. I sucked gently, swirling my tongue, while my hand massaged the other breast, thumb brushing the peak.
Eunbi moaned quietly, fingers threading through my hair. “That feels so good… keep going.”
I spent what felt like forever on her chest. Sucking, licking, gently biting, burying my face between them and pressing them against my cheeks. The softness was addictive. I’d pull back to admire how they glistened with my saliva, then dive back in, worshipping them like they deserved. She arched into my mouth, pushing her breasts together for me, encouraging every touch.
“You really love them, huh?” she teased between moans, but her voice was thick with arousal.
“More than you know,” I answered honestly, switching to the other nipple and giving it the same loving attention.
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My cock was painfully hard by then, straining against my boxers. Eunbi noticed and reached down, wrapping her hand around me. Her grip was warm and confident as she started stroking — slow, teasing handjob that had me groaning into her chest.
“Feels good?” she asked, twisting her wrist just right on every upstroke. Her thumb smeared the precum over the head, making everything slick and smooth. I nodded, still latched onto her breast, sucking harder as pleasure built.
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