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Chapter 54
🕑 Added 2025-03-10 19:56:20 +0000 UTCTravis sighed as he and So-Yeon slipped into the cramped stall, the dim fluorescent lighting casting a faint glow over the glossy tiles. His heart pounded in his chest, excitement bubbling beneath the surface as he turned her around, pressing her hands against the cool porcelain tank. She bent over obediently, her breath hitching in anticipation.
His lips curled into a grin as he lifted her skirt, revealing her beautiful purple panties—already soaked through. The sight sent a rush of heat through him. Without hesitation, he hooked his fingers into her leggings and tore them apart with a satisfying rip, something he'd always fantasized about doing.
"Travis..." So-Yeon gasped, her voice laced with a mixture of surprise and arousal.
He barely heard her. His attention was locked onto her thick, plush ass, round and perfect, quivering slightly as he placed his hands on her cheeks. His fingers sank into the soft flesh, the way it molded against his grip utterly intoxicating. He jiggled it in his hands, watching the ripples dance across her skin before giving it a light slap.
A small, startled whimper escaped her lips.
'She's sensitive,' he thought, smirking as he let his fingers trail lower.
With a slow, deliberate motion, he spread her apart, exposing her glistening entrance. The sight alone had his pulse roaring in his ears. He could never get tired of looking at her like this—open, needy, inviting.
His own desire throbbed against the constraints of his pants, and with a swift motion, he unbuckled and lowered them, freeing his thick shaft. He guided himself toward her slick folds, the heat radiating off her making his breath hitch.
He ran his tip along her entrance, teasingly rubbing up and down, feeling her warmth coat him with each slow stroke.
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So-Yeon bit her lip, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the tank harder. The teasing was too much, her body trembling from the slow, agonizing friction. A flush spread across her cheeks, and with a desperate little whimper, she pushed her ass back against him, silently begging.
"Travis… please," she murmured, her voice breathy, filled with urgency.
A deep, satisfied chuckle rumbled from his chest. He gripped her hips tighter, positioning himself right at her entrance.
"Since you're so eager," he murmured, his voice dripping with hunger, "I'll give you what you want."
Then, in one swift, powerful motion, Travis slammed his hips forward, burying every thick, pulsing inch of his shaft deep inside her.
So-Yeon's eyes flew open as a sharp gasp tore from her lips, quickly morphing into a loud, unrestrained cry.
"Oh fuck!" she screamed, her entire body jolting from the sudden, overwhelming stretch. The sheer size of him had her walls clenching down instinctively, her mind momentarily blanking out from the shock of being filled so completely.
A shudder ran down her spine, pleasure crashing over her in a wave so intense she almost came right then and there. The deep, satisfying pressure of his cock stretching her out, slamming into her in one swift stroke, sent her nerves into overdrive.
Travis barely gave her time to adjust. He gritted his teeth, feeling the way her tight, wet heat gripped him like a vice, nearly sucking him back in as he pulled out. The sensation was addictive, too good to take slow.
He drove forward again, pounding into her with forceful, relentless thrusts. Each time he slammed into her, her ass jiggled violently, sending ripples through her soft flesh that he couldn't take his eyes off of.
Pah Pah Pah Pah
The stall was filled with the lewd, wet sounds of their bodies colliding, mixed with So-Yeon's helpless moans. Her mouth hung open in a continuous, breathy cry, her legs trembling as she clung desperately to the tank for support. Her mind, once racing with resistance, melted completely into pure, unfiltered pleasure.
Her vision blurred as her eyes rolled back, her body shaking with each deep, punishing thrust.
"Ahh! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" she babbled, her voice rising with every rough stroke that sent her nerves spiraling into ecstasy. The way he bottomed out inside her, ramming against her cervix, sent sparks of pleasure flooding her senses.
Travis could feel her body tensing around him, her walls gripping him tighter, signaling just how close she was. He smirked, gripping her hips harder as he quickened his pace, driving her toward the edge.
Her cries became desperate, needy.
"I'm cumming!" she sobbed, her fingers digging into the porcelain, legs buckling beneath her. Just a few more…
He growled low in his throat, determined to push her over that final threshold.
Travis pulled out of her suddenly, much to her bitter disappointment. A whimper of protest escaped So-Yeon’s lips as she turned to him, her eyes clouded with frustration and desperate need.
"Why did you stop?" she asked, her voice breathy, tinged with impatience. She glanced back at him, her body still trembling from the pleasure he'd been giving her.
"Stop what?" Travis replied, a teasing smirk tugging at his lips. He leaned down slightly, his breath ghosting over her ear. "I’d rather hear you tell me what you want me to do to you."
So-Yeon blinked, confused for a second, but then realization dawned on her. Her cheeks flushed, embarrassment warring with desire.
‘I don’t want to say it! But if I don’t, he won’t continue…’ she thought, biting her lip.
Her heart pounded in her chest as she took a shaky breath, gathering the courage to give him exactly what he wanted. After a moment of internal struggle, she finally forced the words out.
"I want you to fuck me!" she blurted, her voice raw with need. "I want you to slam your big cock into me and fuck me! Please, do it now!"
Travis’s smirk deepened, his eyes darkening with hunger. "Only because you asked so nicely," he murmured.
Without hesitation, he grabbed her hips and drove himself back into her, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth, ruthless thrust. The sudden stretch sent a jolt of white-hot pleasure through So-Yeon's entire body, forcing a scream from her lips.
"AAHHN~!"
Her walls clenched around him tightly as her climax hit instantly, her legs nearly giving out. But Travis didn’t slow down—he pounded into her with relentless force, each thrust sending shockwaves through her overstimulated body.
"AAnngh~ AAnngh~ AAnngh~"
Her cries filled the small, enclosed space, bouncing off the walls as her fingers clawed at the cool tile beneath her.
"Don’t stop! AAnngh~ Keep going! AAnngh~ Fuck me harder!"
Her body quivered uncontrollably, her mind slipping further into ecstasy. Her tongue lolled out, her eyes rolling back as she surrendered completely to the pleasure. Every nerve in her body was aflame, her senses overloaded.
‘Oh god… I’ll do anything—anything—as long as he keeps fucking me like this!’
Travis gritted his teeth, his pace becoming erratic as he felt his climax building. His grip on her waist tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he gave one final, deep thrust.
With a low, guttural groan, he spilled inside her, hot ropes of seed filling her to the brim. The sensation of him emptying himself deep into her womb sent another orgasm crashing over So-Yeon, her entire body spasming as she cried out.
Her knees gave out completely, and she collapsed forward onto the toilet seat, panting heavily. Her legs trembled, her entire body spent from the intensity of it all.
Travis leaned back, admiring his handiwork—So-Yeon, utterly wrecked, her thighs glistening with their combined fluids, her body too weak to even push herself up. A satisfied smirk crossed his face as he ran a hand down her sweat-dampened back.
"Looks like I did a number on you," he mused, his voice laced with amusement.
So-Yeon groaned softly, still catching her breath. "Shut up… and help me stand…" she mumbled, though there was no bite to her words.
Travis chuckled and reached out, his hands steadying her as she tried to regain some semblance of balance. As much as he enjoyed seeing her like this, completely undone, he had a feeling they weren’t quite done yet.
Not by a long shot.
TO BE CONTINUED
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Travis wasn’t ready to stop just yet. A wicked grin spread across his face as he grabbed So-Yeon’s wrist, pulling her up and pressing her back against the cool, tiled wall. Without hesitation, he lifted her left leg, hooking it around his hip, spreading her open just for him.
Before she could even catch her breath, he plunged himself deep inside her once again.
"A-Ahhhn~!" So-Yeon gasped, her body jolting as he filled her to the hilt.
Travis set a ruthless pace, slamming into her relentlessly. The force of his thrusts sent shockwaves through her overstimulated body, making her entire frame tremble against the wall. Her fingers clawed at his shoulders, trying desperately to hold on as pleasure surged through her like electricity.
Her leg quivered in his grip, the overwhelming sensations turning her limbs weak. She could barely support herself, every thrust sending her further into a euphoric haze. If it were anyone else using her like this, she would have been furious—but because it was Travis, she surrendered completely.
She wanted this. She needed this.
The pleasure was too intense for her to think, her mind reduced to nothing but the feeling of him pounding deep inside her.
Suddenly, the bathroom doors creaked open.
Both of them froze.
A few students strolled in, chatting casually as their footsteps echoed across the tile floor.
Travis smirked, slowly lowering So-Yeon's leg. He didn’t pull out, but he stilled himself inside her, the thick length of his cock still stretching her walls deliciously.
So-Yeon turned her head slightly, her heart pounding in both excitement and fear. She already knew what he was planning.
As if to confirm her thoughts, she felt him shift behind her, teasingly pulling his cock back ever so slightly.
Her breath hitched.
‘No way… He wouldn’t—’
"Don't," she whispered, her cheeks burning with a deep blush. But she knew better than anyone—there was no convincing Travis to stop when he was in the mood for something.
He simply grinned, tightening his grip on her waist before suddenly slamming himself back into her.
PAH!
The loud, wet sound of his hips colliding with hers echoed through the bathroom, cutting through the students’ conversation.
They paused.
"What the hell was that?" one of them muttered.
"Probably someone jerking off," another said, laughing.
"Nah, man, that sounded like—"
"Like someone fucking a chick?"
A chuckle followed. "Damn, how horny can you be? I mean… if I had the chance, I might do the same. It'd be like one of those manhwas we read."
"Yeah, for real."
They didn't even bother checking and eventually left, the door swinging shut behind them.
So-Yeon let out a heavy sigh of relief, her face burning with embarrassment. She was about to protest, but before she could get a word out, Travis suddenly pulled out and spun her around.
Before she knew it, her back was against the wall again, her wrists pinned above her head.
And then he was inside her.
Her body arched as he resumed his brutal pace, thrusting into her with reckless abandon. Each stroke pushed her further into bliss, her entire body shaking with pleasure. She barely had the strength to hold herself up, her moans coming out in muffled gasps as she bit her lip to stay quiet.
But then—Travis crushed his lips against hers.
The kiss was deep, passionate, and utterly consuming. His tongue invaded her mouth, dominating her just as his body did.
That was all it took.
So-Yeon's body tensed, her walls clamping down on him as an earth-shattering orgasm ripped through her.
Her mind blanked. Her legs gave out completely.
A wave of hot liquid gushed down her trembling thighs, soaking the floor beneath them.
Travis paused, his eyes widening slightly as he pulled back just enough to see the aftermath.
'Damn… didn't know she could cum this hard,' he thought, both impressed and turned on.
As So-Yeon slumped against the wall, panting and completely spent, Travis smirked. He wasn't sure how much longer she could last— but he knew continuing now wasn't the smartest idea.
TO BE CONTINUED 
