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before her self-control could kick in, sejeong whines when he pulls her off, concern rushing through her ( after her pussy clenched from him tugging her hair ); did he suddenly decide he didn’t want to go through with this? she’s more than relieved to know that she’s wrong, but her heart can’t help but beat a little faster at his request. she nods, shifting closer on her knees. ‘ i- i want to, but… do you, um- ’ this is embarrassing, she doesn’t usually ask, but she’s on birth-control and she trusts he’d have told her if he had something… ‘ d-do you wanna… wear a c-condom? ’
her hesitation sent his heart through his ass, worrying suddenly that she didn’t want to go that far. so with a sigh of relief, jun nodded, a small smile finding his lips as he reached into the drawer beside his bed. “ of course, yeah, ” he mumbled as he dug, eagerly tearing open and putting on the condom. with an excited gulp, jun nodded for sejeong, soft hands cupping her ass and pulling her up his body.











