Chapter 73

As she dropped to her knees in front of him, Seong-Jin ran her delicate fingers over the bulge in his pants, tracing its outline with slow, teasing strokes. Even through the fabric, she could feel the weight of him, her touch sending an eager shiver up her spine. When she looked up, her emerald-green eyes were hazy with hunger, her lips slightly parted as if already anticipating what was to come.

‘Didn’t know she was such a pervert, That's a lie of course ’ Travis thought, watching the way she fixated on his length.

Without hesitation, she tugged his pants down, freeing his soft but heavy cock from its confines. The moment it flopped into view, she gasped softly, staring at it with an almost childlike mix of awe and excitement. She had felt it firsthand last night—how it stretched her, owned her—but seeing it like this, still unawakened despite its sheer size, was something else entirely.

Her slim fingers wrapped around his length, gripping him gently as she started to stroke. Slow, deliberate movements, coaxing the blood to flow, watching as his cock twitched under her touch. Inch by inch, it expanded in her grasp, swelling to its true, formidable form. Her cheeks flushed as it reached its full size, standing proudly before her, thick and imposing.

She licked her lips, her heart pounding, then leaned forward, pressing her tongue against the base. A slow, sensual drag of her tongue along the underside, tracing the thick vein until she reached the tip. Her inexperience showed in her hesitant movements, but she mimicked what she had seen in those late-night videos, adjusting as she went. Both hands wrapped around his shaft, squeezing gently as she parted her lips and took the swollen head into her warm mouth.

Travis exhaled through his nose, suppressing the groan threatening to escape. The heat of her mouth, the slickness of her tongue as it swirled around the sensitive tip—it felt incredible. She bobbed slightly, taking in more, her saliva coating his cock as she worked him over. Her tongue flattened against him, spreading wetness as she suckled with growing confidence.

She pulled back just enough to tease the head, sucking it with noisy, eager slurps before diving in again, taking more of him each time. Her small mouth struggled to accommodate his size, but she didn’t back down. The tightness of her lips, the way her throat fluttered each time she pushed herself deeper—Travis knew she was determined to take all of him.

Slurp Gawk Slurp Gawk

The lewd, wet sounds filled the air as she continued, her enthusiasm making up for her lack of technique. Her throat clenched as she pushed herself further down, gagging slightly but refusing to retreat. Her eyes watered, and yet she moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending an extra wave of pleasure through him.

Travis ran a hand through her hair, gripping the strands loosely as she kept going. She was completely absorbed in it now, sucking him like she was made for it, her hands stroking in sync with her lips. The mess she was making—drool dripping down his length, spilling onto the seat beneath them—only added to the filthy beauty of the moment.

As her arousal grew, one of her hands slipped under her dress, pressing against the soaked fabric of her panties. Her muffled moans grew a little louder, her fingers rubbing frantically as she pleasured herself while pleasuring him.

She devoured his cock, her head bobbing at a faster pace, her hair falling in disarray. The blowjob became sloppier, more desperate, saliva pooling at the corners of her mouth. Time blurred, the movie playing in the background a forgotten afterthought. By the time the credits started rolling, she had been sucking him for over an hour, her jaw aching, but she refused to stop.

Travis felt the tension coil in his stomach, his release building as she sucked wildly, her head moving up and down in a frenzied rhythm. He gritted his teeth, his hand tightening in her hair, and with a deep groan, he came.

His hot seed spilled down her throat, and she swallowed instinctively, drinking down every drop. Even after he finished, she continued sucking, milking him for the last traces of his release before finally pulling back. With a satisfied sigh, she licked the tip clean, then looked up at him, her lips glistening.

Their gazes met, an unspoken understanding passing between them. Then, with a small huff, she pushed herself up and flopped onto the seat beside him, her jaw sore from her efforts. She stared at the screen, watching the scrolling names.

‘I DID THAT FOR SUCH A LONG TIME!! Not that I mind or anything… but my jaw really hurts,’ she thought, shooting a glare at Travis.

He chuckled, resting a hand on her thigh. “You’re the one who didn’t stop.”

She huffed again but didn’t argue, instead leaning against him, her body still tingling with satisfaction.

After the movie ended, the two left the movie theater and decided to take a quick detour to the bathroom.

Why you ask? Well let's just say Seong-Jin could not hold herself any longer. So like the good boyfriend he was Travis would deliver.


The dimly lit bathroom hummed with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, the occasional creak of pipes echoing through the space. Outside, muffled voices drifted past the door, a reminder of just how reckless this was. But that only fueled Seong-Jin’s excitement.

She smirked as she climbed onto Travis’s lap, pressing her palms against his shoulders for balance. One hand trailed down between them, gripping his thick shaft and aligning it with her soaked entrance.

“I see you like this,” she murmured, her voice teasing yet breathless. “Well, sit tight. Let me do the work.”

Travis exhaled sharply, feeling the wet heat of her pressing against him. She lowered herself, slowly taking him inside, her tight walls stretching to accommodate his girth. The sensation had her moaning before she could stop herself, but her own voice startled her. Panicked, she slapped a hand over her mouth, wide eyes darting toward the door.

Footsteps. Someone was out there.

She held her breath, frozen in place, her body trembling—not just from the thrill of almost being caught, but from the way he filled her so perfectly. She could feel every inch of him, thick and pulsing inside her, making her head spin.

‘Alright… I think I’m getting used to this. Let’s move and see,’ she thought, trying to steady herself.

She lifted her hips, feeling his cock drag against her drenched walls before she sank back down, her body shuddering with pleasure. She bit her lip, struggling to contain the sounds threatening to escape. It wasn’t just his size—it was the way he stretched her, the way he reached deep, hitting places that sent waves of heat rolling through her body.

THWAP THWAP THWAP

The lewd sounds of their bodies colliding echoed in the confined space. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she quickened her pace, rolling her hips, grinding down harder. Each movement sent another jolt of pleasure surging through her.

Travis gritted his teeth, his hands sliding down to her hips, gripping them tightly as he met her thrusts with powerful strokes of his own. His restraint was slipping. The way she moved, the way she clenched around him—it was too much.

Outside, the faucet squeaked, followed by the sound of water rushing into the sink. Someone was still there.

Seong-Jin’s body tensed, her movements slowing as she listened, her breath shaky. The thrill of being caught only heightened her arousal. She couldn’t stop now. If anything, the risk made her hungrier.

She leaned in close, her lips grazing his ear. “You like this, don’t you?” she whispered. “Fucking me like this… while someone’s right outside?”

Travis growled low in his throat, his hands tightening on her hips before suddenly lifting her off him. She gasped, barely able to react before he spun her around and pinned her against the bathroom door.

BANG

She barely had time to catch her breath before he thrust into her from behind, filling her in one deep stroke. Her mouth opened in a silent cry, her nails scratching against the door as she fought to stay quiet.

“I hope you’re ready for this next round,” he muttered, voice thick with lust.

PAH PAH PAH

Each thrust pushed her against the door, her body jerking forward with the force of it. She was completely at his mercy, her legs trembling, her walls clenching down around him. His grip on her thighs tightened, keeping her in place as he pounded into her relentlessly.

Seong-Jin’s fingers slipped between her legs, pressing against her throbbing clit, sending white-hot pleasure shooting through her. She was close. So close.

Then the doorknob rattled.

A sharp gasp caught in her throat as she froz

e, panic coursing through her veins.

“Occupied,” Travis called out, his voice surprisingly steady.

There was a pause. Then the sound of retreating footsteps.

Seong-Jin let out a shaky breath, but before she could recover, Travis slammed into her again, harder this time, his pace unrelenting.

“Oh, fuck—” she moaned, unable to hold back any longer.

Her body tensed as the pleasure hit her like a tidal wave. She came hard, her walls convulsing around him, her juices coating his cock as her legs threatened to give out. Travis groaned, thrusting a few more times before his own release tore through him. With one final push, he buried himself deep, spilling inside her, his warmth filling her completely.

They stayed like that for a moment, panting, bodies still trembling.

Then, Seong-Jin let out a breathless chuckle. “That was so reckless.”

Travis smirked, pulling her close. “And yet, you loved it.”

She rolled her eyes but didn’t deny it. As she fixed her dress and ran a hand through her disheveled hair, she made a mental note.

‘That was so good… but I need more.’




TO BE CONTINUED