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Chapter 53
🕑 Added 2025-03-09 18:42:46 +0000 UTCThe second their lips met, Travis and So-Yeon melted into each other, their eyes fluttering shut as if the rest of the world no longer existed. Their kisses were slow at first, tasting and teasing, but quickly grew deeper, more intense. Tongues clashed in heated passion, exploring and intertwining as their bodies pressed together.
Travis let his hands roam down the curve of her back, fingers slipping beneath the hem of her top before cupping the soft, round flesh of her ass. He gave it a firm squeeze, making So-Yeon giggle against his lips. The sound was sweet, intoxicating—one of his favorite things about her. Her laughter sent a thrill through him, and he smiled into the kiss, pulling her even closer.
To anyone watching, they would have seemed like a couple completely lost in love, as if nothing else mattered. But if someone were to stumble upon them, they’d have only one question—
Why the fuck were they making out in the men’s restroom?!
That thought should’ve been enough to slow them down, but neither of them cared. The rush of being somewhere so risky only heightened the excitement. Their kisses grew hotter, hands greedily exploring, until suddenly, So-Yeon broke away.
Travis blinked, slightly dazed, his lips still tingling. "Why’d you stop?" he asked, breathless.
A playful smirk curved her lips as she traced a finger down his chest. "Before we do anything, let me say hello to my favorite boy in the world."
His pulse quickened as she sank to her knees before him, her dark eyes gleaming with mischief. He leaned back against the sink, inhaling deeply as anticipation curled through him.
'What the hell are we gonna do if someone barges in?' Travis thought, but the concern barely lingered.
His gaze remained locked on her as she reached for his belt, undoing it with slow, deliberate movements. The metallic clink of his buckle echoed in the empty restroom, sending a jolt of arousal through him. She pulled his pants down just enough, her soft fingers brushing over the fabric of his boxers before her lips pressed against the bulge beneath.
So-Yeon took a deep inhale, a sultry smile creeping onto her face. "Mmm… I love this scent."
Travis groaned softly at the sheer desire in her voice. It was enough to make him even harder, his body aching for more.
Her fingers curled into his waistband, dragging his underwear down with a slow, teasing pull. And when his cock finally sprang free, her eyes widened briefly before her lips parted in an appreciative smile.
"Hmmm ," she hummed, wrapping her fingers around his length.
Travis let out a sharp breath at the contact, his cock twitching slightly in her grip. Her touch was warm, deliberate, sending a shiver through his spine.
She licked her lips, eyes darkening with lust. Without hesitation, she leaned forward and spat on his length, watching as her saliva glistened against his heated skin. Then, with a seductive smile, she started stroking him—slow, smooth motions that had his head falling back against the mirror.
Her gaze never wavered, locked onto his cock like it was the only thing that existed in the world. And right now, for her, it was.
Those pretty, soft, tender lips hovered tantalizingly close to his swollen tip, barely brushing against it before parting ever so slowly. A glistening strand of saliva stretched between them as her mouth opened wider, an unspoken invitation laced with hunger. Her dark, lidded eyes stayed locked onto his, barely blinking, reading his every reaction with silent anticipation.
His breath hitched, ragged and uneven, as So-Yeon's hot pink lips finally wrapped around him with deliberate slowness, molding to his shape as if savoring the first taste. She had to stretch her mouth wider than expected, her plump lips gliding over the thick crown, sealing snugly around it before sinking down.
"Ooohhhhhnnnnn!!~" His usual deep, gravelly voice crumbled into an unrestrained moan, the sudden jolt of pleasure catching him off guard. Her mouth was decadently wet, her tongue slick and pliant as it slithered against the veiny undershaft, pressing into each ridge and contour. The heat of her mouth was intoxicating, a warm, silky haven that wrapped around him like a vice.
So-Yeon focused her breathing through her nose, nostrils flaring slightly as she adjusted, determination gleaming in her eyes. With an almost lewd pop, she widened her maw further, her jaw working to accommodate more of him. Every inch she took sent a fresh ripple of pleasure through his spine, his thighs tensing as he fought to keep still. The slow descent was torturous, but the sight of her lips stretched around him, glistening with her saliva, was enough to make his stomach tighten with raw anticipation.
So-Yeon was meticulous—always clean, always composed. But right now, none of that mattered. She wanted to see just how deep she could take him, unbothered by the thick strands of drool slipping from the corners of her mouth. A strand of her dark hair fell across her face, but with a swift flick of her fingers, she pushed it aside, ensuring he had an unobstructed view of her.
* Mmph*
* E...Errk*
*Hmph*
Her plush lips glided along his rigid length, coating every inch in a sheen of warm saliva, her tongue tracing over the pulsating veins like she was mapping out his very essence. Her nails dug into his muscular thighs, steadying herself as she widened her jaw as far as humanly possible, taking him deeper—inch by inch—until her throat tightened in protest. Every curve, every ridge of his girthy shaft disappeared into the slick heat of her mouth, an overwhelming sensation that had his head spinning. No blowjob in human history could compare to this—the sheer hunger in her actions, the methodical way she devoured him.
She pushed forward again, testing her own limits, her throat constricting as she forced herself to take more of him. A deep, guttural gag escaped her lips, sending vibrations straight through his core. She coughed slightly, retreating just enough to recover before rewarding him with long, greedy licks along the length of his shaft, her tongue leaving behind a glistening trail of saliva. Each broad stroke was deliberate, each flick of her tongue a silent worship.
His cock throbbed in appreciation, a king among men, and she treated it as such. The same mouth that commanded authority, that dictated the fates of those around her, was now wrapped around his cock, pleasuring him without hesitation. The power dynamic between them was intoxicating.
His scent filled her nostrils—raw, musky, a mix of sweat and something uniquely him. It sent another flood of saliva pooling in her mouth, her lips suctioning around his swollen head, cheeks hollowing as she sucked him with a slow, deliberate rhythm. She didn’t start fast—no, she took her time. She controlled everything, from the pressure of her lips to the pace of her descent. And he couldn’t take his eyes off her. The way she looked up at him, her expression unreadable—emotionless yet deeply enthralling—sent heat surging through his veins.
‘I want to make this woman mine.’
His hands twitched at his sides, aching to touch her, to push her down further, but she wasn’t letting him take control. Her grip on his base was firm, holding him in place as she worked her mouth over him, her head slowly bobbing to the rhythm of his pleasure. His hips bucked involuntarily, but she tamed him with a light squeeze of his thigh, a silent warning that she was the one leading this dance.
"So-Yeon… fuck… this feels too good," he groaned, his voice ragged. "Your mouth… it's like you're making me melt…"
His foot brushed against her inner thigh, teasing the soft underside of her ass, but she paid it no mind. There wasn’t even a flicker of a blush on her face. Was she turned on? Excited? Amused? He couldn’t tell, and somehow, that made her even sexier.
His body tensed, a knot of pleasure coiling deep in his gut. "Shit… I think I'm gonna—ah, fuck—I usually last way longer, but this is too much…!"
If So-Yeon heard him, she didn’t care. Instead of pulling back, she did the exact opposite—her head whipped forward with newfound intensity, her throat tightening around his cock with each rapid descent.
Glarg Gawk Slurp
His precum leaked onto her tongue, mixing with her thick spit as she swallowed him down like she was desperate for more. Each wet slurp sent jolts of pleasure racing through his spine, pushing him closer, pushing him over.
Her lips dragged back just enough for his swollen tip to hover at the edge of her mouth, her dark eyes locking onto his, silently asking, Are you going to cum? She refused to blink, refused to look away, holding him captive in her gaze.
Then, with a single flick of her tongue over his sensitive slit, he was gone.
His entire body seized up as he exploded with a deep, guttural groan, thick ropes of cum erupting into the wet heat of her mouth. A surprised hum vibrated against his shaft as her cheeks instantly puffed out, each spurt filling her to capacity.
"So-Yeon—fuck—" His voice broke as she swallowed greedily, gulp after gulp, the motion of her throat visible as she downed his load without hesitation.
Her tongue rolled out, gliding along the underside of his still-throbbing cock, milking every last drop from his pulsing shaft. Her delicate fingers cradled his heavy balls, giving a gentle squeeze that sent another weak spurt dribbling from his tip. She caught it effortlessly, her lips glazed in his release as her tongue circled the sticky mess before pulling it back into her mouth and swallowing it down.
"Shit…" he exhaled, his legs trembling from the sheer force of his orgasm.
A wet pop echoed in the air as she finally let his spent cock slip from her lips, a thin string of saliva and cum briefly connecting them before breaking. Without hesitation, she swiped a finger through the residual mess on her lips, pressing it to her tongue and sucking it clean, making sure nothing went to waste.
So-Yeon took a deep breath, tilting her head slightly as she exhaled, letting the remnants of his scent linger in her senses. With one final, almost affectionate kiss to his sensitive tip, she straightened, rolling her neck as if she hadn’t just had him unraveling beneath her.
She ran a hand through her hair, adjusting her posture as if nothing had happened. "How was it?" she asked, tone as composed as ever. "I learned that yesterday instead of sleeping."
He blinked, still struggling to process what just happened.
"Wait… that was the surprise you had for me?" His voice was still hoarse, laced with disbelief. "Damn… I really missed out on this before, huh?"
So-Yeon merely raised a brow.
Either way, he got it now. And fuck—he never wanted to go without it again.
TO BE CONTINUED 
