I had no choice but to look back at Yeon Woojeong. The sight of him dressed neatly in his suit, with his knees wide apart, looking straight up at me and licking my penis was unbearably seductive. On top of it, the tickling sensation down there made me clench and unclench my fists.
“Mr. Yeon.”
“Hmm.”
“Why so sudden?”
At my question, he slowly parted his lips, took my penis into his mouth, and sucked it lightly. Feeling a sudden pleasure down there, I pulled his hair. Yeon Woojeong rocked his head, sucking in and out my penis and making wet sounds with it.
“You, look good in this outfit.”
Yeon Woojeong let my penis out to say that and then took it in deep again. He sucked in so deep that his cheek popped out and his brows furrowed. I liked the sensation of the soft, wet inside rubbing against my shaft.
“Ahh…”
Looking down at him, I lightly moved my hips. I could feel my penis sliding smoothly and touching his throat. Holding back the urge to ram my penis down his throat, I pulled my hips back. He pursed his reddening lips and sucked my foreskin. Ah. My excitement heightened smoothly and wanted something stronger.
Yeon Woojeong brought one of his hands down and rubbed himself down from the front of his pants to his thigh. His face as he looked up at me was quite cold, but I knew that in truth, it was very hot. Seeing him touching himself without breaking his gaze from my face, I grabbed his head and slowly pushed my cock to the end. It was full inside his mouth. I felt my fingertips tingled at the sensation of the wet throat tightening on my penis. Yeon Woojeong cradled my penis deep in his throat with his brows furrowed.
“Hhh, haa.”
I pulled back, rubbing my glans against his lips, and then shoved it back in. Even though Yeon Woojeong took my penis adeptly without looking in pain, he creased his face and breathed heavily when my thing entered whole. Touching his creased face, I rocked my hips back and forth. He endlessly flicked his tongue, stimulating my shaft.
Although my head was dizzy from the arousal, I was concerned about his knees on the floor. As I pushed my toes under his knees, he smirked and stomped my feet with his knees.
“Ahh, hhh.”
The quiet entryway was filled with wet sounds. Yeon Woojeong, stroking his penis, kneaded and pulled my ass. He took in my penis fully in his mouth, sucking it strongly. My thighs tightened. Feeling the light flashed before my eyes, my semen spurt out.
Yeon Woojeong pulled his head back and closed his mouth. The thread stretching from the tip of my penis to his mouth snapped, and his Adam’s apple moved. He collected his breath and licked his lips. Looking down at the arousing face, I reached out. As soon as Yeon Woojeong took my hand, I pulled him up and pushed him to the wall.
He compliantly turned around, and I unbuckled Yeon Woojeong’s pants. After pulling down his pants and underwear simultaneously, I stepped on them as they stuck on his knees, bringing them completely down.
I touched his soft mounds before sliding my hand to his opening. Biting Yeon Woojeong’s earlobe, I asked,
“Where’s the gel?”
He put his hand inside his suit jacket, took out a condom, and then handed it over to me. I took it in my mouth and tore open the wrapper.
“You take this around?”
“At least I have to if you don’t.”
“I also take it around. It’s in my bag.”
I bit Yeon Woojeong’s earlobe strongly as he laughed, let it go, and put the condom around my fingers before pushing my forefinger and middle finger inside his hole. It was somewhat tight, but they slid in easily.
“Is it because we did it yesterday? It’s soft.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Do you feel pain?”
“No. Ahh… touch me more there.”
I had been wondering if the condom would be enough, but as soon as I poked his inside, his hole immediately narrowed and chomped on my fingers. I swept my fingers around so that the lubricant on the condom smeared thoroughly. My other hand stroked Yeon Woojeong’s ass and thigh, and he let out a pleasant sigh.
“Ah, good.”
“Already?”
“How could I be okay today when you had rammed me so hard yesterday?”
“It’s a good thing then. It makes it quicker to put in.”
“You must mean you want to put it in quickly.”
Yeon Woojeong, laughing sultry, brought his hand behind and lightly stroked my penis. My fingers tingled again at his touch. I shoved my fingers in hard, and he stuck his cheek to the wall, laughing and moaning. Kissing him all over his neck and cheek, I rubbed his inside softly.
Yeon Woojeong was right. I wanted to get in him quickly. My penis was still standing erect. Licking my dry lip, I shoved my ring finger and pinky at once. I poked at the spot that Yeon Woojeong liked, and his ass tensed.
“Hhh, ahh…”
“Should I put it in now? You’re twitching a lot inside.”
When he was so sensitive like now, Yeon Woojeong would have it hard if the foreplay got longer. He sighed and nodded. I pulled my fingers out, tossed the condom away, and then I rubbed the opening with my slippery fingers and spread his ass.
Knowing well the feeling of entering Yeon Woojeong’s inside, my heart skipped in expectation. I slowly pushed my penis to the spread hole. After patting Yeon Woojeong as he flinched, I grabbed his waist and shoved my penis all at once.
“Ahh…!”
His hole clutched my penis so strongly. It was a bit dry, but it didn’t hinder me at all. Yeon Woojeong turned his head in askance, and I kissed him around his ear as I slowly moved my hips. The sensation of making my way through his walls was vivid. The mere fact that I managed to please him by reaching into his depths seemed to ignite a spark in my brain.
“Ah, Mr. Yeon.”
“Hhh, hmm…”
I placed my hand over Yeon Woojeong’s on the wall. He swayed his hips slowly, as did I. Normally, there would have been the sound of flesh slapping against flesh in time with our movements, but his flesh only rubbed against my clothes. His white ass rubbed against my dark coveralls. I suddenly had an ominous premonition that I’d think of this at work. Swallowing a sigh, I bit Yeon Woojeong’s earlobe.
“Why do you, only bite there?”
“There’s no, other places to bite.”
His inner walls tightened as he laughed, and a warm gasp escaped me. I rocked my hips leisurely, wanting to enjoy the feel of the damp flesh gently wrapped around my penis. Certainly, embracing him the day before allowed me to take it easy.
I removed my mouth from his ear and cupped his ass with my hand. It felt good, soft yet firm. Yeon Woojeong turned his head to look in my direction and suddenly laughed.
“Jiho, look behind you.”
Behind me? I turned around and froze. The mirror on the shoe rack was reflecting us.
“Don’t you want to see? The expressions on your face.”
Yeon Woojeong slowly straightened his body that had been leaning against the wall. There was no way I’d like to see it. But since Yeon Woojeong was moving away from me, I had no choice but to turn around while holding him firm.
Our reflection in the mirror. Yeon Woojeong’s bare legs were visible under his white shirt. I grabbed his waist and slowly thrust inside him. I could see his eyes twitch in the mirror. The corners of his mouth lifted as he moaned.
“Do you see? Your face.”
“Why would I see myself?”
Although doing it from behind would make Yeon Woojeong comfortable, I didn’t prefer it since I couldn’t see his face, but looking at the mirror like this, it wasn’t as bad as I thought. Looking straight at Yeon Woojeong’s face in the mirror, I rammed my cock through his inner walls.
“Ah!”
I braced his chest as he began to collapse. After biting my lower lip with my front teeth, I turned to face Yeon Woojeong, who was staring at me in the mirror. It was a shame I couldn’t see his body. I rolled my hips, pressed deep inside, and pulled his tie down. I threw the loosened tie on the floor and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.
“Hmm…”
Yeon Woojeong held on to my clothes and slowly swayed his hips. The rubbing of his ass against my clothes was arousing. When I finally finished unbuttoning his shirt, his squirming abdomen and erect, swollen penis were fully exposed.
Seeing him, and his body, in the mirror felt strangely foreign. I nibbled on his earlobe once and then pulled him into a tight embrace. Then I pushed in hard, and I could see Yeon Woojeong’s mouth open in arousal and his cock wiggling in plain view.
“You like it?”
Yeon Woojeong asked. I was smiling in the mirror. Averting my gaze from my reflection, I looked back at Yeon Woojeong and moved my hips. We were looking at each other in the eyes through the mirror. I felt a rush of heat from the gaze, which felt more revealing than being face-to-face.