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hii! I’m Hara and this page is dedicated to Cho Sang-woo || she/her!!

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~Masterlist~

—Believe in love part 1

—Believe in love part 2

—Meeting Sang-woo’s mom for the first time

—Come back to me

—Sang-woo finds out that you’re pregnant

—All because of me

—Be mine

—Sang-woo when you’re feeling insecure about your looks and body [headcannons]

—“You and I” part 1

—Sang-woo’s reaction to you saying the safeword.

—“Time Machine”

—“Are we still lovers?”

—“You and I” Part 2

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Istg if Sangwoo doesn’t get any screen time or references in the 3rd season I’M GONNA LOSE IT.

(the gif is literally me begging director Hwang Dong-hyuk to add Sangwoo back in the 3rd season😓)

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Hi everyone, I know most of you have been waiting for part 3 of my story ‘you and I’ and some other suggested oneshots but I’ll be taking a long break from social media because of personal reasons. Thank you❤️

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Hi could you write one about cho-sang woo where we spend a night in the motel with him and we are younger than him. And we wear tights you know those vibes there...smut obv!😍

ohhh I like this one…I’m gonna start working on it! Thank you fir your request and stay tuned!🙏🩷

[brunettegoldie]

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“You and I” || Cho Sangwoo x fem!Reader [Fluff] (enemies to lovers) PART 2

author’s note: I apologise for being gone for this long. I took a big break from writing because I had no inspiration and too much stress for other things in my life…but anyway , I hope you like this!

Today is the day of the date and even though it will not be a real date , you’re pretty nervous about it. When 7pm strikes , you’re already outside his mom’s shop , waiting for him.

There he is. He gets out of his car , walks towards you and he’s surprisingly pretty cute…but whatever. You don’t like him anyway.

—hey , you’re ready?

you sigh heavily.

—yeah , whatever.

you both walk towards his car , he opens the door for you and you both get in.

—so where are you gonna take me?

—to a new restaurant nearby.

—wait , really?! Oh my God , I’ve wanted to go there for a while!

you say excitedly but he keeps a cold demeanour towards you.

—I don’t care , it’s not a real date anyway , so don’t get too excited. We’re gonna sit there for like an hour , eat our food and then leave. Got it?

he says in an aggressive way, like you offended him or something. You roll your eyes.

—alright , chill down…I’ve got it.

after a short and silent drive , you arrive at the restaurant. He gets out of the car , opens your door and helps you get out as well. You get into the restaurant, find a table and after some time , you order. Now you’re sitting in silence but you decide to break the ice.

—so uhh…how are you?

He dramatically rolls his eyes and responds in a sarcastic tone.

—good until I remembered I have a date with you.

—oh don’t be dramatic, at least you’ve got something to do instead of sitting on the couch and watching those stupid shows on the tv all night!

—shut up , I don’t even watch those but I’d rather do that instead of being here with you.

you’re now starting to get pissed off but you’re trying your best not to raise your voice because you’re in public.

—you know what , I’m just trying to be nice to you and break the ice but you’re not helping!

—then I’m doing my job right! I don’t wanna talk to you!

—oh so you wanna sit here in silence? What are we , seven years old? I just wanna have a chat with you like a normal person!

he sighs. He knows you’re right , that he’s acting childish right now and that he should act like an adult.

—fine…whatever…so what do you wanna talk about?

—how about your job? Your mom has told me a lot about it…you have a company, right?

—yeah yeah , I do but I don’t really wanna talk about it , we have not been doing that well lately…

—oh really? Why?

as you guys keep talking , the conversation topic keeps changing and you’re slowly realising that he’s not that bad of a person after all and you actually have lot of things in common. You guys start warming up to each other and by the end of the date , you’ve become pretty close…

When you have both finished your food , he pays for the both of you and you go on a walk around the neighbourhood. You’re walking in silence, your brains deep into thoughts about each other. “She’s not that bad after all…if she liked me , I think we would become good friends…” Sangwoo thinks in his head and you think the exact same about him. Only if you could read each other’s minds…

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SIKE I’m splitting this into three parts because she inspiration ship has sailed away…PLEASE LET ME GET BACK TO MY FEET. Anyway , I PROMISE the last part will be up reallyyyyyy soon! Love yall and thank you for your patience!!!!🩷🩷🩷🩷

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As promised , MY BIG COMEBACK🫡

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“You and I” || Cho Sangwoo x fem!Reader [Fluff] (enemies to lovers) PART 2

author’s note: I apologise for being gone for this long. I took a big break from writing because I had no inspiration and too much stress for other things in my life…but anyway , I hope you like this!

Today is the day of the date and even though it will not be a real date , you’re pretty nervous about it. When 7pm strikes , you’re already outside his mom’s shop , waiting for him.

There he is. He gets out of his car , walks towards you and he’s surprisingly pretty cute…but whatever. You don’t like him anyway.

—hey , you’re ready?

you sigh heavily.

—yeah , whatever.

you both walk towards his car , he opens the door for you and you both get in.

—so where are you gonna take me?

—to a new restaurant nearby.

—wait , really?! Oh my God , I’ve wanted to go there for a while!

you say excitedly but he keeps a cold demeanour towards you.

—I don’t care , it’s not a real date anyway , so don’t get too excited. We’re gonna sit there for like an hour , eat our food and then leave. Got it?

he says in an aggressive way, like you offended him or something. You roll your eyes.

—alright , chill down…I’ve got it.

after a short and silent drive , you arrive at the restaurant. He gets out of the car , opens your door and helps you get out as well. You get into the restaurant, find a table and after some time , you order. Now you’re sitting in silence but you decide to break the ice.

—so uhh…how are you?

He dramatically rolls his eyes and responds in a sarcastic tone.

—good until I remembered I have a date with you.

—oh don’t be dramatic, at least you’ve got something to do instead of sitting on the couch and watching those stupid shows on the tv all night!

—shut up , I don’t even watch those but I’d rather do that instead of being here with you.

you’re now starting to get pissed off but you’re trying your best not to raise your voice because you’re in public.

—you know what , I’m just trying to be nice to you and break the ice but you’re not helping!

—then I’m doing my job right! I don’t wanna talk to you!

—oh so you wanna sit here in silence? What are we , seven years old? I just wanna have a chat with you like a normal person!

he sighs. He knows you’re right , that he’s acting childish right now and that he should act like an adult.

—fine…whatever…so what do you wanna talk about?

—how about your job? Your mom has told me a lot about it…you have a company, right?

—yeah yeah , I do but I don’t really wanna talk about it , we have not been doing that well lately…

—oh really? Why?

as you guys keep talking , the conversation topic keeps changing and you’re slowly realising that he’s not that bad of a person after all and you actually have lot of things in common. You guys start warming up to each other and by the end of the date , you’ve become pretty close…

When you have both finished your food , he pays for the both of you and you go on a walk around the neighbourhood. You’re walking in silence, your brains deep into thoughts about each other. “She’s not that bad after all…if she liked me , I think we would become good friends…” Sangwoo thinks in his head and you think the exact same about him. Only if you could read each other’s minds…

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SIKE I’m splitting this into three parts because she inspiration ship has sailed away…PLEASE LET ME GET BACK TO MY FEET. Anyway , I PROMISE the last part will be up reallyyyyyy soon! Love yall and thank you for your patience!!!!🩷🩷🩷🩷

taglist: @sensationallysangwoo

@chosangwooswife

@nanamiscsleeve

@snowgirl12

@vkeyy

@lfegoeson

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Hello..

Saw you in @218sw comment..

Would you like if l make a fanfic about Beom-Jun.

Can you put forward your ideas upon your POV and if interested please do let me know about your genre ( smut, fluff.....) and number of words..

Thanking you in anticipation..

-yoursbeomjun

Omg of course!!!!!!!! (Sorry for late response)

SO. I would LOVE a smut (if you’re comfortable w that ofc) like him being a little bit harsh (like him using you as his toy , spanking etc) but like after the whole thing being soft to you because he loves you…he seems like the type of guy to act tough but when it comes to you , he has a soft spot for you!!!!!

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i need part 2 of "you and i" please 😭😭

I’m currently working on it but my inspiration has left the chat😢 I PROMISE I’LL FINISH IT SOON

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Alright guys , I’m back from the dead , give me some Sangwoo requests!!!

[kantaroschair]

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Please give me requests for arts now as the arts are becoming less day by day. I could even design covers for stories

Oh my God , I have no idea…maybe you could search something up on pinterest or tiktok? I personally have no idea about arts , I’m really sorry😭

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idc if he’s killed people he’s so bbg and i wanna hug him

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Park Haesoo stills from a new trailer released for Karma 악연 (2025)

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my flop era is lowkey serving 🙏🔥

[sensationallysangwoo]

𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙵𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚜: 𝙱𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗/𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐-𝙷𝚘 𝚡 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝! 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛!𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙵𝙻𝚄𝙵𝙵 ♡

♡ 𝚈𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝙱𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗, 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚜.

♡ 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝: 𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚒-𝙰𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙱𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚏 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝. 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚢. 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎. 𝙱𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎. 𝙰𝚐𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚙 (𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝙸𝚂 𝙰 𝙻𝙴𝙶𝙰𝙻 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰𝙳𝚄𝙻𝚃.)

♡ 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙰𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝!

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Your hands are shaking. You feel like crying as you anxiously wait for the result of the test.

You honestly should have 100% expected this to happen, but in the moment, neither you nor Berlin were thinking about protection.

He was on top of you, kissing and worshipping your whole entire body as you came undone underneath him. The way he slammed in and out of you was heaven as your bodies intertwined passionately.

Before you knew it, he exploded inside of you and you were so caught up in the pleasure you didn’t even consider the outcome. All you could focus on was him.

Berlin is your boyfriend officially, but things are still very very new. You have only been together for a little less than a year now but you know in your heart that he’s perfect for you. He’s intimidating, bold, the slightest bit domineering. Your sweet, gentle disposition compliments him perfectly, making you two a match made in heaven.

He’s older than you as well, so much older. He’s 41, and you are in your early 20’s. You look up to him as sort of an authoritative figure, but primarily a lover. He guides you through life and you remind him not to take himself too seriously, despite the “business” he’s in.

The double line illuminates on the screen of the test. Positive. Your pulse throbs in your neck as anxiety washes over you.

What will Berlin think? You immediately do what your brain always does: imagine the worst case scenario. He’s going to be pissed, upset, stressed, and then leave you. He won’t want to deal with a baby at his age, let alone at all. Berlin, Song Jung-Ho, one of the most high-profile criminals in the country, is not going to want to be a father. Nuh uh. No way.

You hastily throw the test in the trash.

You’ve always wanted to be a mother. You love babies. You have always wanted to nurture a little one, watch them grow and develop their own personality, and share so many memories and experiences with them. Will Berlin want that too, though? You really truly don’t know, but as mentioned before, you’re almost certain he doesn’t want that. He’s too wrapped up in his “business.”

The front door jostles and heavy footsteps clunk in the foyer. Shit, he’s home for the day.

“My angel! Where are you hiding?” His voice echoes through the house as you slowly tiptoe out of the bathroom.

“Hey…how’s the planning going?” You ask, trying to make conversation while also keeping your cool.

“It’s going well. Those goddamn hostages better start behaving themselves, though. I’m tired of their shit. The only way to get ‘em to listen is to scare the shit out of ‘em.” He scoffs.

You nod slowly, a worried expression clearly donning on your face.

He’s quick to notice that you are not your usual cheery, bubbly self. Normally you’re all over him, arms wrapped around him, peppering his face in kisses. Right now, you’re noticeably somber.

He approaches you. His tall frame hovers over you as he brings a hand up to your cheek, cupping it tenderly.

“What’s wrong my little love? You can tell me anything.” He softens his gaze.

You smile bashfully at his touch. His dark, almost black eyes bore into you . Your own eyes fall to his chest, unable to maintain eye contact. He knows the hold he has on you.

“Nothing, Jung-Ho. Just have a stomach ache, that’s all.” You lie.

“Go lie down, then.” He squeezes your cheek before kissing it, then pats your head and makes his way to the bathroom. Oh fuck.

Your heart races. You lie down on the couch and hope and pray he doesn’t notice the test in the trash. This was futile.

The bathroom door creaks. Berlin stands in front of you. He crosses his arms, smirks, and cocks an eyebrow. “You thought I wouldn’t notice, huh?”

You gulp as you quickly stand up.

“Jung-Ho, I’m so sorry—I was way too scared to tell you—If you want to leave I understand—“ Your face burns red hot as your stammer.

He smiles so widely that the corners of his eyes wrinkle. He immediately pulls you into a strong embrace. He nearly breaks you with how tightly he’s holding you. You melt into him, feeling a wave of relief wash over you. His lips meet yours in a gentle, soft kiss.

“We’re going to be parents!” He exclaims. Your heart melts at his enthusiasm. You’re extremely excited and also extremely relieved.

He presses his forehead against yours. “Why were you afraid to tell me, little love?” His words ghost against your lips.

“I-I didn’t know how you were going to react. I was afraid you were going to leave me.”

“Leave you! That’s ridiculous, my darling. I would never leave you no matter what. Also, you’re a horrible liar. I knew something was up with you the minute I stepped in here.” He laughs.

You beam at him. You look at him and see your future. The father of your child. Your future husband, hopefully. He rubs your belly tenderly. “Well what are we waiting for? We need to prepare for our little one!”

Over the next couple of months, your belly grows and so does your love for Berlin. He’s always been a completely different person when he’s at home, with you. Now he’s an extra different person with the pregnant version of you.

He gets you whatever you want at the drop of a dime. If you mention you are craving something, he will buy you 100 of them. He cooks for you, cleans for you, and watches you like a hawk to make sure you’re safe and healthy. He’s follows you everywhere, you’re his top priority.

He’s so worried about you that it could even be a little overbearing at times, but you know he means well. He doesn’t want anyone even so much as looking at you while you’re pregnant.

“Do you need anything? Do you want anything?” You hear these phrases come out of Berlin’s mouth over a thousand times a day. His tough exterior completely fades when it comes to you and your child. He’s always holding you close by, his arm around you protectively.

He holds your waist, holds your belly, and is constantly giving you kisses and cuddles and reassuring you that you look beautiful, even if you might not feel that way.

The night before your due date rolls around, and Berlin is as excited as ever. His phone rings, but he doesn’t care about anything relating to the heist right now. He just wants to meet your precious angel who he will love forever, along with you.

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𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝: @yxluana , @swtt4hk , @massivecheesecakesmuttss , @miss-conjayniality , @ladiesman21777 , @dilfismz , @vkeyy , @kudiikis , @daeholuvs , @insidekatmind , @sealcowboy , @torasgfreal , @melfresita-ruri , @ellfucksup , @hrh007, @m4nbl00d , @phoebecatesl0vr , @meadowfics

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AN ABSOLUTE MASTERPIECE

[viviwah]

CHO SANG-WOO (PLAYER 218) - ONE NIGHT

warnings: f!reader, age difference (20s x 40s), fingering, unprotected sex (creampie)

a/n: sang woo is dangerously attractive, breathe if you agree!

As soon as the voting was finished, the square guard said his goodbyes, speaking on behalf of the other guards as well, the ones who were not allowed to speak for some odd reason. As the guard continued to speak, you tuned it all out, only focusing on leaving this hell hole and going home. What for though? Your life was shit and that’s the whole reason you ended up in a place like this. You, along with majority of the other players, had only made it through one game before deciding that these “games” weren’t your cup of tea at all.

Thanks to the handsome player who was numbered 218, if you remembered correctly, the opportunity to vote was given and the X’s won the vote 101 - 100.

“Ouch!”

You winced in pain as you felt your skin scrape against the concrete. Those stupid guards really had no compassion for others. You weren’t alone though and you realized this after hearing the groans of a man, one who didn’t sound too far away. You could hear the man moving closer, soon feeling the warmth of his body up against yours as his fingers softly grazed against your face and lifted the thin blindfold away from your eyes. Once your eyes adjusted to the light, they dropped down to the man who was now next to you with his wrists and ankles tied together just as yours were. He wasn’t wearing anything but underwear which made you look down at your own body which was covered in nothing but underwear as well.

“They really threw us outside naked..assholes.”

You scoffed as you thought to yourself before suddenly remembering what needed to be done. Your teeth pulled at the rope that tied the mans wrists together and the knot unraveled, freeing his hands. Once his hands were free, he removed the blindfold that covered his own eyes and undid the knot that tied his feet together. He didn’t waste any time and quickly untied the ropes that were tied around your wrists and ankles. Your head lifted and you made eye contact with the man who stood in front you.

Player 218

After he untied you, he hurriedly made his way towards the pile of belongings and you followed him behind him, hurriedly putting your clothes on. You grabbed your phone and tried to turn it on but unfortunately, it was dead. You let out a groan of frustration before turning your attention to the man, player 218, who stood just a few feet away from you.

“Sir, do you know where we are?”, you questioned, hoping for a good answer.

He turned his gaze up from his phone which seemed to be dead as well and eyed the buildings that surrounded the both of you, pushing his glasses up his nose as he did so.

“We’re near Ssangmun-Dong.”, he responded confidently.

“You live far from here?”, you questioned again.

“Not at all actually. What about you?”, he adjusted his glasses once again as he spoke, turning his gaze towards you.

“I live in Ansan.”, you responded, earning a light nod from him.

“What’s your name?”, you questioned for the third time.

“Sang-Woo. Cho Sang-Woo.”, he gave a simple reply.

“I’m (yourname)”, you smiled in his direction.

“I wouldn’t mind if you spent tonight at my place. It seems to be pretty late and I know your cellphone is dead.”, he paused, “I live about a ten minute walk away.”, he gave a faint smile as he explained.

You admired his kindness because there’s no way in HELL you’d ever offer your place to a stranger, especially one who was coming from a place like the one the two of you had just left. You bent slightly, bowing to him.

Surprisingly, you accepted his offer.

Hours had passed since you entered Sang-Woo’s home and those hours were full of laughter and good conversations.

Who knew bonding with a stranger would be so easy?

As the conversations began to die down, an awkward silence took over the room and the sexual tension between the two of you began to rise, that tension quickly became thick enough to be cut with a knife. You cleared your throat awkwardly and Sang-Woo turned in your direction, locking eyes with you. The eye contact that you both shared didn’t last for long since your eyes quickly trailed away from his eyes and down to his lips.

Was it wrong that you wanted to kiss him?

Better Question.

Was it wrong that you wanted to kiss a man who was old enough to be your father?

“If you want to kiss me just do it.”, he spoke calmly as he removed his glasses from his face, setting them down on the glass table that sat in front of the both of you.

“How’d you know I want to kiss you?”, you questioned, dumbfounded.

He gave no reply. Instead, he moved closer to where you were sitting and lifted your head with two fingers. Your eyes softened immediately once they met his. He leaned into you, tracing his soft lips up against your neck and that was more than enough to make your knees weak and your pussy leak. A soft gasp left your mouth as his lips pressed up against your neck, leaving faint kisses. It didn’t take long for him to pull away and once he did, you pulled him into a kiss, one that was deep and passionate. His hands traced up and down your clothed body before gripping your waist softly as the two of you melted under each other’s touch. His grip quickly tightened and he pulled you onto his lap. You smirked against his lips as you felt his cock growing hard underneath your warmth. You pulled away from the kiss, drawing a needy whine from him.

“Someone’s excited.”

You teased, referring to the boner confined in his pants. You then began rocking your hips back and forth lightly which only made him grow harder than he was before. His grip on your waist tightened once again as he lowered you down onto his clothed cock. You wanted him so bad. You needed him and the feeling was mutual. He pulled you in for another kiss and this time, the kiss was turned into a rough, sweaty, make out session. He pulled away, smirking as he grabbed onto your waist once again and lifted you as he stood up. He carried you like a groom would cary his bride as he made his way towards the bedroom. Once you were there, he threw you into the bed roughly and removed his shirt as quick as he could, throwing it without a care in the world. You looked up at him through your eyelashes, watching him from your position on the bed.

“Take those off.”, he commanded, voice deep and full of lust.

You simply complied with his command and removed your pants.

“Such a good girl..”, he mumbled underneath his breath and began rubbing your clit through your panties, eyeing you sensually as he did so.

It didn’t take long for you to become a moaning mess underneath his touch. Your lip slid between your teeth and you bit down, attempting to hold back any moans that dared to fall out. His movements suddenly stopped and your face quickly dropped into a frown.

“Don’t hold back, baby. Let it all out.”, he leaned towards you as he whispered, continuing his movements on your clit and using his other hand to unclasp your bra. He stopped once again, this time to pull your panties down. He let out a soft groan as he eyed your bare pussy that was now dripping wet for him.

“Should I put them inside of you?”, he questioned in a low voice that made you quiver as his hands traced along your thighs.

You nodded rapidly, back arching slightly as you did so, growing needy by the second.

“Use your words.”, he muttered angrily and lifted his hand, sending a harsh slap onto your bare thigh.

“Yes, please.”, you cooed, leaning your head back.

He smirked and ran his fingers along the slit of your pussy, slowly sliding his fingers inside of you.

“You’re so wet for me.”, he kissed your inner thighs as he pushed his fingers deeper inside of you.

You gasped as his fingers grazed your cervix.

“Sang-Woo…”, you moaned as his palm came in contact with your aching clit due to his fingers being as deep as they possibly could be inside of you.

“Hm?”, he hummed quietly, watching as you squirmed underneath him.

“I’m going to..cum.”, you admitted, slightly embarrassed.

“Cum for me, princess.”, he smirked before fastening his pace.

Your pussy gushed and tightened around his fingers as a result of his fastened pace. Your eyes rolled back into your head as you covered his fingers with your sweet, slick, juices. His fingers slowly slid slowly slid out of your pussy, and once they did he licked them clean.

“You taste so fucking good.”, he groaned.

Sang-Woo joined you in the bed and you watched as he unbuckled his belt and slid his boxers and pants off in one movement. His cock sprang up, hitting his lower abdomen and you almost drooled at the sight, watching as precum leaked from his tip. You didn’t waste any time and immediately straddled his hips while holding his cock in your hand and aligning it with your pussy that was still dripping wet and leaking juices from your previous orgasm. His hands grabbed onto your waist and he pushed you down, forcing himself inside of you. A loud gasp left your mouth as his cock filled you up and thrusted into you without giving you time to adjust to the size. His hands tightened around your waist as he bucked his hips up into you, thrusting at an inhumane pace. His head leaned back onto headboard as he groaned in pleasure. You grabbed onto his shoulders for support as you began bouncing up and down on his cock without a care for anything else in the world.

“You..feel so good inside of me.”, you breathed out, looking into his eyes as you spoke.

“And you feel so good around me, baby.”

His hands made their onto your hips, guiding you back and forth at a pace that was way slower than the one before. He leaned his head back as he let out a loud groan, one that didn’t sound like the ones he’d let out before. His grip on your hips tightened as his cock twitched inside of you, soon coating your walls with his cum.

Who knew all of this would happen in one night?

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OMG I’M SCREAMING THIS IS SO GOOD