Si woo
I woke up with Ye Jun already grinding against my thigh like he owned the damn thing, his bump pressed warm and heavy into my side. "You owe me another round," he muttered, voice still thick from sleep but sharp enough to cut. "That last one barely counted. My ass is sore but my brain won't shut up."
I laughed under my breath and rolled him onto his back careful with the bump. "Barely counted? You came so hard you nearly kicked me in the face. Greedy bastard."
He grabbed my hair and yanked my face down to his chest. "Shut up and suck. Tits feel like they're gonna explode today and it's your fault for biting them yesterday."
