Hey! If you could sign the members of Itzy for the Vixen Media Group porn sites, who would you sign? You could sign them for multiple ones as well 💙
Yeji
for Wifey
Yeji is the perfect choice for Wifey. Her fierce yet elegant visuals, sharp charisma, and natural dominance mixed with submissive moments make her an ideal hot wife.
She walks onto set with a confident smirk, dressed in luxurious lingerie that highlights her toned body. Yeji loves playing the cute but naughty wife who has her husband filming her getting stretched by other men. She usually starts with slow, intimate blowjobs, maintaining eye contact while drooling on someone's cock. Her favorite is riding a man's cock in cowgirl, hips rolling as she moans for him and her husband.
“Does my pussy feel good, baby?”
Yeji takes deep creampies with a huge smile, pushing the cum back inside her while looking at her husband.
Lia
for Vixen
Lia blushes at first but melts on camera. She excels in romantic, intimate scenes with soft lighting, silk sheets, and passionate eye contact. She gives slow, sloppy blowjobs with her pretty lips, moaning sweetly around cock. In missionary, her big doe eyes water beautifully as she takes thrust after thrust. Her melodic voice whimpers in pleasure.
Her body is incredibly responsive. She trembles and cums easily, legs wrapped tightly around her costar's hips as she begs.
“Please cum inside me…”
Her innocent-looking face contrasting with how greedily she takes load after load makes her extremely popular.
Ryujin
for Blacked Raw
Ryujin smirks at the camera before dropping to her knees, spitting on big black cocks and deepthroating aggressively. Ryujin loves getting manhandled. Rough doggy style, hair pulling, and choking while moaning.
“Fuck me harder with that big cock.”
She throws it back enthusiastically, her toned body glistening with sweat as she gets pounded. Ryujin takes massive creampies and facials without hesitation, often smirking arrogantly right after being filled. Most of her videos end with her stumbling out of a random hotel room, her hair and makeup a mess, her clothes not properly put together.
Chaeryeong
for Tushy
Chaeryeong’s elegant body and dedicated personality make her perfect for Tushy’s anal-focused content.
She starts shy but becomes incredibly needy once her ass is stretched. Her long legs and flexibility allow for beautiful positions as she takes sometimes several cocks in a row. Chaeryeong moans gracefully, face buried in the sheets while pushing back.
"It’s so deep in my ass…You're gaping me...”
Her favourite are slow, soft anal scenes that gradually turn intense. Most of her videos are more girlfriend themed. She's knwon for her sweet, slow moaning scenes, that turn into rough pounding, until her body gives out. Her graceful movements and the way her body trembles after intense orgasms make every scene mesmerizing. Viewers love her elegant beauty getting ruined by how hard her costars ruin her toward the ends of her scenes.
Yuna
for Tushy Raw
Yuna bounces around the set with her usual playful smile, but once the scene starts, that innocent energy turns into something much filthier. Yuna loves getting her tight ass stretched on camera. She starts by teasing the viewer, spreading her cheeks and giggling nervously before moaning loudly as a thick cock pushes into her ass.
“It’s so big… but I can take it."
She says in her cutest voice that quickly becomes desperate.
Her flexibility shines as she gets folded into deep anal positions with her favorite, reverse cowgirl where she bounces energetically, ass rippling with every drop. Yuna is vocal and enthusiastic even in the rawest scenes, moaning shamelessly, pushing back for more, and giggling between gasps when it feels especially intense. She takes rough, deep anal pounding without hesitation, her pretty face contorting in pleasure as she cums hard from her ass being fucked.
Compared to Chaeryeong, she doesn't need to start slow. Some of her scenes start with going right into the action without foreplay at all. Just Yuna, bent over, someone already using her ass.
After getting thoroughly fucked, she loves showing a messy creampie or facial, pushing the cum out of her stretched hole while smiling brightly at the camera. Her combination of youthful cuteness and eagerness to get her ass ruined makes her addicting to watch.
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Ryujin opens the door to justice in the shape of Chaeryeong, Lia, and Yuna. Helping to orchestrate Yeji's sentence, she accepts her own fate as painfully and gracefully as possible.
For full context, you can read Spoiled.
This fic takes place between Can't Help Myself and Rent-A-Boyfriend
"Do you really think he'll come here? I'm getting tired of waiting in the dark!" Karina whined on the phone.
"If I'm right about him, he will. Unless he's dead asleep or something, but he replied," Ryujin stated, lying on her couch with Bama and Una, her younger cats, resting over her.
"This guy better be as worthy as you say or… I hear some steps running here."
As planned, Ryujin muted herself on the phone, listening attentively while the door opened.
"Ryu?" Hwang Seungdae, the server she now considered a friend, asked loudly enough that Karina's phone picked it up.
"That's a very rude greeting coming from a server," Karina replied to him, chuckling.
"Yeah, sorry. I was…"
'Lights on,' Ryujin thought, imagining his now familiar flustered face and writing a text while Karina talked.
RJ: I keep my promises. Treat her well and enjoy, dumbass!
"…I was not expecting her to tell you she had broken her leg or something. You may want to check that."
Silence. Ryujin scoffed at her phone when she saw the call had ended. "She'd better show me something after she gets home." She rolled her eyes, dropping her phone. "Do you think he'll enjoy Jimin unnie as much as I did the first time?" She smirked at Dallie, her older cat, feeling the judgment in his eyes.
The satisfaction of giving such a treat not to one, but two friends, didn't last. While she had more frequent visits lately from Yeji, Jimin and Sua, these were usually planned. Hearing her doorbell out of the blue felt threatening, even for her pets. Doubtful, she squinted at the peephole of her door before opening it.
"What are you three doing here?" Ryujin asked, signaling Lia, Chaeryeong, and Yuna to step into her apartment. They didn't say a word. Confused, Ryujin guided them to the living room for them to sit.
"What's the problem?" She inquired, noticing more clearly Jisu's regretful face, Chaeryeong's stern expression, and Yuna's curious eyes.
Lia eyed her members, one still trying to find her way with words, the other too shy to express her thoughts to Ryujin. "I'll just say it. We're worried and disappointed with you."
"Excuse me?" Ryujin scoffed with a frown.
Chaeryeong huffed in disbelief. "Oh, you know why," she grimaced in a tone she had never used with her elder.
"I really don't know what you're talking about." Ryujin laughed, even more confused.
"Mr. Hwang," Yuna said quietly, taking any hint of a smile off her friend's face. The whole room went quiet.
"See? You knew perfectly well," Chaeryeong replied with fire in her eyes.
"First, how did you find out?" Ryujin pondered, defeated, resting her elbows on her knees and running her hands through her hair.
"Yeji unnie told me everything after the baseball game. All she did, and all you did," Chaeryeong explained, almost growling. "Also, everything you two did to her. She would not stop talking about how good it felt to pass out like that," she rolled her eyes.
"Why did you do it?" Yuna wondered, silencing the apartment.
Ryujin felt the maknae's big eyes bring back all the emotions she felt that day. The instant regret from the moment he walked into Yeji's apartment, the remorse of not stopping her in every opportunity she had, the guilt invading her whole body the moment she pushed into him, and the shame of losing control of herself by a mere kiss and a few words from Yeji. Then, the desperation when she ran after Seungdae, and his stupid, unbelievable comprehension right after. Yes, he was furious that day, but he still heard her and understood her shitty decisions, showing no apparent resentment towards her. The added fact that he turned out to be IU's boyfriend amplified the sentiment just enough for a tear to shed from her left eye.
"I… I'm working on it," Ryujin said weakly, glancing at their faces, demanding more of her. "You know how I feel about Yeji unnie. You know better than me that I can't say no to her. Fuck, even Seungdae oppa noticed that right away," she acknowledged, shaking her head.
"Seungdae oppa?" Chaeryeong scoffed right away, voicing the members' thoughts with her arms crossed. "Are you two close now?"
Ryujin's mouth and eyes shut in thin lines. "He may have spent a night here not long ago," she admitted, avoiding their faces.
"Did you fuck Mr. Hwang?" Yuna almost yelled. "I mean, did he fucked you?" She corrected herself, failing to get past the awkward phrasing.
"Hell no." Ryujin grimaced in half a second. "After… I fucked him that day," she said regretfully, "we talked. A lot. He asked me to stay in touch, so I invited him over to drink some wine, and he fell asleep after we emptied a couple of bottles of wine."
"So he's fine with you after what you did?" Lia pondered, trying to comprehend their dynamic.
"We avoid the subject. But yes."
"Still, that doesn't change what you did," Chaeryeong stated after a few seconds of silence, bringing nods from the other members, including Ryujin. "If you wanted him to fuck you as punishment, you would have done it the night he stayed here. What do you propose?"
"And how can we even make Yeji unnie pay for that as well?" Lia chuckled, letting her back fall on the couch.
By Friday, all the pieces fell into place. Lia had booked Seungdae for the following weekend and asked him to pick her up after their practice so he could see them all. Ryujin had ordered a special package, ensuring it would arrive at least a full day before her self-imposed sentence. Chaeryeong and Yuna spoke directly with Yeji, playing with the idea of making Ryujin the center of attention during their next group time in the dungeon.
"But she's a pleaser. She'll want to please us as well," the leader murmured.
"What if we tie you up for her?" Yuna grinned, biting her lower lip.
"She could eat your cunt while we take care of Ryujin unnie." Chaeryeong nodded, bringing a smile to Yeji's face.
As discussed, Ryujin agreed to the proposal. "I'll be in your hands, then. Except for you, unnie. You will be in mine," she winked at her and smirked at the rest of the group, sealing her own fate as well as Yeji's.
Thursday arrived. Secretly, Lia and Yuna approached Ryujin, offering options taken directly from the maknae's drawer.
"Come on, it will help you even if you squeeze a tiny bit of it up your butt," Lia insisted, showing her the lube bottle labeled with an'S8' and the small silicone douche kit in the bag.
"That would not be fair. And Chaeryeong knows that trick. She'd find out right away." Ryujin replied.
"I've got other options she doesn't know about. Ideal for your muscles to relax," Yuna said playfully.
"No, darling. I appreciate it, but I need to do this the right way," Ryujin stated, holding their hands. "I take it you two will go easy on me?"
"You know we will," Lia smiled gently with a nod before turning to see Yuna.
"I'll try, I swear, but you know I can't control myself after a certain point," the maknae pouted.
"Then forget about it and do whatever you want with me," Ryujin smirked warmly, pulling the tall girl in for a hug.
Practice went as usual, except that Lia had taken her pet, Bella, along, and that Yeji and Chaeryeong left first to prepare the dungeon. The rest of the group spared some time, enough for them to make a quick stop at Ryujin's to collect the package before catching up with them in Yeji's apartment.
"She's ready," Chaeryeong welcomed them with a wide grin on her face, sitting on one of the couches and playing with Yeji's panties while Lia let Bella run towards Yeji's pets to play.
Curious, Ryujin led the way to the dungeon. "Well, hello, unnie," she smirked at the sight of Yeji, already naked, tied to the X-cross, smiling with a blush on her cheeks.
Ryujin got lost in her slim figure, her short hair, and the willingness in her face. Knowing she would have no control over her near future, she locked eyes with her and kissed her fondly.
The tenderness of the kiss took Yeji aback, but she matched the warmth, closing her eyes and enjoying Ryujin's hands running from her neck down to her waist as their tongues danced together. By the time she reopened her eyes, the members were already stripping Ryujin of her clothes, forcing them to break their kiss to remove her t-shirt. Fully naked, they locked eyes and kissed again, this time more passionately.
While her friends got rid of their clothes and murmured something about Yuna's ass, Ryujin focused on Yeji, pulling her as close to her as she could, hand going down to her bush, carefully trimmed just like she liked it, then further down to her already wet folds.
"I'm not sure who was more eager for this," she chuckled with her, shoving her ring and middle fingers inside the leader's pussy, taking her moan directly in her lips. Knowing every button in Yeji's body, Ryujin knelt, kissing her body until her face was right in front of her friend's cunt, inhaling her musk, feeling her moisture and heat.
'You're so damn weak,' she thought to herself, feeling her scent fill her lungs and fuel her lust in an instant before reaching for those drenched petals and her clit, fingering her with all her skills to make her surrender to pleasure. In a minute, Ryujin got Yeji to the edge of her orgasm, and determined to give her that at least, she did her best to make her explode.
Unfortunately for both, Chaeryeong pulled Ryujin away at the same time Lia blindfolded Yeji, and Yuna placed a bullet vibrator in the lowest setting right on the leader's clit, locking it in place with microfoam tape.
"What? No! Please, please, please!" Yeji begged, slowly losing the trembling of her hips. "Why? Please! Chaeryeongah! Let her finish, please! Juliayah! I've been good!"
"Sorry, unnie," Yuna whispered in her ear. "Hold on to that orgasm from now on," she said sweetly, kissing Yeji's cheek and pinching her nipples.
"Why? She wanted me to cum! This was for her!" The short-haired woman whined, trying to free her wrists from her shackles.
Chaeryeong scoffed, appreciating the nod from Ryujin. "Before anything, love, know that we love you two. And please remember that for the next week."
"Next week?" Yeji let out in panic.
"Spoilers," Lia yelled from the back.
"Remember what you two did to Mr. Hwang?" Chaeryeong asked the leader, mouthing 'Seungdae oppa' to Ryujin. "Well, we could not really think of a way to make you pay other than this," she chuckled, tickling Yeji's bush with her nails.
"D-did he ask you to do this?" Yeji asked, half mad, half confused.
Ryujin shook her head. "It was all—"
"My idea!" Yuna interrupted, drawing everyone's attention with the thunderous sound of a whiplash, winking at Ryujin. "He didn't say anything, but we could not let that slide."
"You are in big trouble," Yeji huffed, shaking her head, but giving up on getting free.
"I'm looking forward to that!" The maknae bit her lip, imagining her future and showing her skills with the single-tailed whip, lashing one of Yeji's nipples.
That shut the leader's mouth completely.
"Are you crazy?" Lia asked her silently, receiving a proud and playful nod from Yuna before she reminded her of the thick silicone butt plug she carried up her ass since their practice, pulling it out just enough to show its girth, then shoved it back inside her rectum.
"Unnie?" Chaeryeong called Ryujin, patting on the custom tantra chair, taking her out of the trance caused by maknae's anal skills.
She nodded, walking towards it, accepting her friend's help to lie on the piece of furniture just like Seungdae did that time; face up, ass on the highest point of the chair with her feet resting on the handles, and shoulders resting on the padded tubes, stopping her whole body from slipping down.
"You still have your safe words, remember," Chaeryeong whispered into Ryujin's ear. After her quiet yes, she called her elder to take over.
"Do you really want me to sit on your face?" Lia smirked, gazing down at her friend.
"I'd be offended if you didn't," Ryujin chuckled, making her smile shyly before she straddled over her face. Happily, she welcomed her fat pussy lips, using her hands to help her maintain her level. Understanding her place in the dungeon, Ryujin relaxed her body and let the members use her, focusing on enjoying what she could, and, right there, that was Jisu's nectar.
While she savored her friend's addictive juices, Lia and Chaeryeong moved Ryujin's legs, gently holding her pelvis to keep her in the air. In a coordinated attack, both women latched onto her groin.
Jisu wasted no time, mirroring the way Ryujin ate her cunt, remembering each other's weak spots, focusing on the journey rather than looking for an orgasm. Chaeryeong, however, had full access to Ryujin's puckerhole. Aiming to confuse her elder's mind, she licked her butthole playfully, contrasting with Lia's slow licks and kisses.
"You should see how cute Ryujin unnie's feet wrinkle thanks to them!" Yuna whispered in Yeji's ear. She was next to her, letting her bare skin rub against the leader. Yuna rubbed her own clit with her left hand, at times playing with her piercing while she gently brushed Yeji's wet slit, eyes focused on her friends. "When was the last time you licked Ryujin unnie's asshole?"
"I… I don't know," Yeji scoffed, moving her hips in an attempt to feel more of the maknae's fingers.
"Well, Chaeryeong unnie is having a feast, and I am next," Yuna declared, refraining from touching her friend's pussy to a minimum while she described in detail the show she was witnessing.
Despite Ryujin's strong focus, she quickly gave up on preserving her sanity. She got lost on the tickling of Chaeryeong's tongue going in and out of her rectum, then tracing the circumference of her small gape, followed by Lia's sloppy kisses across her slit, adding random licks through her folds; the combined motions plus her own willingness to forget about any control, caused Ryujin's arms to fail for a moment, resulting in Jusu's butt almost smashing her face.
Sharing a complicit look, Lia and Chaeryeong upped their game. The former let her crotch rest firmly on Ryujin's face, grinding hard on it, suffocating her friend, who didn't seem to mind and dedicated her lips and tongue to devour Jisu's cunt. The latter fucked Ryujin's ass with her tongue, spreading her buttcheeks to reach as deep as she could, keeping her fingers close to her friend's plump pussy lips to massage them.
Right when Ryujin's hips began to shake, both women left her alone, allowing one desperate moan to fill the room, followed by the loud thud of her hips falling on the tantra chair. A bit disoriented by the lack of air, she gasped at the sudden insertion of Lia's fingers up her ass. Three slim fingers, taking full advantage of Chaeryeong's saliva until Ryujin was able to focus on Lia's kind smile.
Lia pretended to think for a moment, wiggling her digits inside Ryujin's butthole before pushing them upwards so her walls moved visibly through her pussy. She leaned forward to give her drenched petals a profound lick and a kiss on Ryujin's clit before pulling out her fingers. She knelt next to Ryujin's face. "You'll get more in just a minute," she giggled quietly, sharing a kiss filled with her own juices.
Chaeryeong wiped Ryujin's ass dry, making eye contact with her as the last bit of confirmation, which came with a subtle nod and lips pursed in a thin line. She ogled her friend's drenched cunt and winking puckered hole, then quickly glanced at the other members, both encouraging her, one with a wide grin and excited nod, the other with a doubtful shrug, hand pointing to Ryujin's expectant face.
Exactly as requested, Chaeryeong was already wearing a strap-on, and after an audible sigh, she thrust forward slowly, shoving the same six-inch dildo from that day with Seungdae.
"Fuck!" Ryujin grunted, feeling her ass burn slightly at every inch of silicone entering her rectum. Her grunt, however, was not from pain, but lack thereof. She was hoping to replicate the same feeling she regretted causing on Seungdae; however, her own experience with the members, particularly Yeji and Yuna, had made the six-inch dildo entering her butthole bearable, even dry.
"You okay?" Lia whispered, caressing Ryujin's hair while she nodded, showing her frustration. Reluctantly, they leered at Chaeryeong, nodding one last time, prompting her to hold Ryujin's thighs, one on each arm, and ram her ass, smirking at the instant reaction from her elder.
The burning increased due to the lack of lubricant and the friction, causing Ryujin to grip Lia's hand as she endured the punishment of her own making; one that soon disappeared thanks to her body's memory, adapting quickly to the rough fucking. "This won't do," she murmured, looking desperately at Jisu.
Understanding what she needed, Lia kissed her friend gently until she felt her moans coming out. No words, just a complicit stare, and she stood up, ensuring Yuna would have a good view to describe everything to Yeji.
With Ryujin's moans slowly filling the room, Jisu playfully slapped Ryujin's pussy before spreading her folds and shoving two fingers into her cunt, triggering her first whimper, one that she could not contain despite her best efforts.
Ryujin let herself go, staring at Yuna and Yeji while her moans soared freely, prompting Yuna to finger herself, mirroring Lia's tempo, describing the scene to Yeji, who could only bite her own lip as her arousal grew.
'Not yet, unnie,' Ryujin thought, feeling Jisu's fingers hit her G-spot, whilst her free hand slid towards her clit.
This time, neither stopped. They kept fucking her and rubbing her sensitive bean until Ryujin came, releasing a weak stream of squirt on herself as her legs trembled in Chaeryeong's arms, fingers and toes stretching and contracting erratically until Ryujin regained a bit of self-control.
No resting time for her.
Lia quickly changed places with Yuna, shoving her drenched fingers into Yeji's mouth, appeasing her desperation with the taste of Ryujin's juices.
Meanwhile, the younger members hoisted Ryujin from the tantra chair, only to lock her to a cushioned pillory, assembled from the bed's frame, with a chain running through the roof. Chaeryeong spanked Ryujin's ass before catching up with Lia to tease Yeji's weak spots. Yuna, however, sucked the spherical end of the hook attached to the chain, coating it with her saliva before shoving it up her beloved unnie's ass, forcing her to keep her hips up despite her lack of strength in her legs.
"Shin Yuna!" Ryujin whined, rubbing her knees together with her ankles pointing outward.
"Too much?" Yuna whispered with genuine concern, holding her face lovingly, making Ryujin chuckle.
"No," she panted. "What did I tell you?"
"To do whatever I want with you?" The maknae pouted, doubtful, staring into her eyes.
"Make me regret telling you that," Ryujin replied with a wicked grin, lips trembling the same way they did before they kissed.
"I'll pretend to be sorry," Yuna smiled widely after their tender kiss, jumping off the bed and spanking Ryujin's buttocks so hard her own hand burned. She stopped to admire her playground, biting her lips as the imprint of her palm came to life.
Yes, Yuna had fucked Ryujin hard in private, with and without a strap on, but Ryujin always had clear limits with her, inverting the roles whenever the line was crossed. Not knowing when the opportunity would present again, if that were even a possibility, Yuna meditated on her next move, loving the way her beloved friend wiggled her ass impatiently, showing her butthole stretching vertically thanks to the metal hook.
The maknae kissed Ryujin's behind right before she lashed her ass repeatedly with a soft leather whip with nine braided tails, taking a couple of seconds between her strikes to appreciate Ryujin's whimpers and the way her legs twisted at the sudden sting. Always attentive to the established safe words and signs, Yuna continued, ensuring the tips landed on her buttcheeks, sometimes aiming at her cunt.
Ryujin withstood it all, whimpering, hissing, and cursing louder at every impact, unaware if every hit burned more because of Yuna's increasing force or because of how sensitive her skin got. While her legs had stopped shaking because of her orgasm, making the hook in her ass slightly more comfortable, her hips shuddered erratically after every strike, bringing a mixture of shame and satisfaction to her mind.
"I am actually impressed," Chaeryeong whispered from the X-cross.
"I don't think I've ever seen an ass so red," Lia chuckled.
"At least let me see," Yeji whined before yelping at the precise lashing of her pussy. "SHIN YUNA!" Yeji yelled after a muted cry, receiving another hit, so sudden and loud it startled the other members.
"Would you prefer me to ignore you?" The maknae scoffed, taking a wooden paddle covered in thick leather to spank Yeji's slit with it.
The leader grimaced at the pain, but swallowed her words and spread her legs, offering her cunt to her without saying anything.
"That's what I thought." Yuna spanked her pussy again, giggling before licking the line of juices that stuck to the paddle. She turned back towards Ryuijn, making her jump with a gentle touch on her buttcheek.
Ryujin felt Yuna's hands run through her hips before they pressed her fingers twice on her flesh; the same gesture she used on the maknae to ask without words if it was okay to continue when the roles were reversed. Surprising herself and Yuna, Ryujin nodded quickly, arching her back to raise her ass, unleashing a series of hard spanks with the paddle that slowly approached her pussy until one hit landed flat on her vulva.
Yuna left the paddle firmly pressed on Ryujin's cunt, loving the way she trembled while she approached her locked head in the pillory. "Too much?" She pondered, slowly removing the object, watching Ryujin hesitate to shake her head. One more slap, just as precise. "It's really going to hurt later," she warned her, giving her two seconds before another strike.
Her fist clenched tightly. "I've given you worse, and you're fine," Ryujin sneered, holding a yelp after an even harder spank.
Yuna took a moment to see the paddle, drenched in her elder's nectar. Even if her own sadistic side wanted to continue, considering that the next part of her punishment could be too much, she stopped. "Unnie, next time we're alone, can I use the strap on you after you use it on me?" Yuna asked, whispering in Ryujin's ear.
"You really want to fuck me hard, don't you?" She giggled quietly, feeling Yuna's hands run through her bare torso and her pussy, making her aware of how wet her folds were. "Make me cum, and you can fuck me now," Ryujin murmured, trying to see Yuna's eyes.
A quick peck on the top of her head, and the maknae jumped to kneel behind Ryujin's bright red ass. Carefully, Yuna helped her elder raise her hips and removed the metal hook, sucking the ball that was inside Ryujin's butt before digging her nails to spread her asscheeks. Yuna scanned her dripping cunt while pink lines formed where her nails passed. She leaned to catch the strands of nectar before they fell to the floor. Gently, Yuna licked Ryujin's slit, and then devoured her puckered hole, reaching for her friend's nipples.
While Ryujin had never doubted Yuna's hunger or skills, she always found it amusing how every part of the maknae's body was made for sex. From head to toe, Yuna had worked on her whole existence to please others, and, of course, herself. Her mouth, however, excelled in every aspect. Dick, cunt, or ass, no matter what she had in front of her, Yuna would eat it, finding the person's weak points and pushing them to make them explode whenever she wanted. The fact that Ryujin was moaning loudly, relaxing her anal walls unconsciously but had not cum yet, only meant Yuna was enjoying her meal.
"Unnie, when was the last time Yuna ate your butt?" Chaeryeong asked Yeji, fingers caressing the leader's asshole.
"T-two months?" she replied, arching her back in an attempt to allow access to her friend's curious fingers.
"Really?" Lia scoffed. "She ate mine yesterday. Although definitely not like she's eating Ryujin's," she scoffed, smiling at her pale friend.
"Would you like it?" Chaeryeong smiled, removing her finger from Yeji's rectum and licking it clean. Jisu, perplexed, didn't say anything, but accepted her hand. "We'll be right back."
"What? Don't leave me like this…"
While Yeji continued whining, Chaeryeong took Lia to the bed and placed a pillow directly under Ryujin's face.
Jisu sighed but followed along, fixing the pillow until her lips reached Ryujin's needy mouth, pulling her for a kiss as she raised her legs so Chaeryeong could dive into her groin. When she did, Lia released a moan into Ryujin's lips.
Yeji gave up, but her frustration and lust kept growing. Unable to see anything, she heard it all. Yuna's heavy breathing and occasional grunting while her skillful tongue ventured inside Ryujin's delicious asshole; Ryujin's agitated moans, muffled in Lia's lips while their lips smacked with each other. She noticed Jisu's whimpers change in intensity at the same time her ears caught the sloshing, surely coming from Chaeryeong, fingering Lia's pussy.
Yuna noticed Ryujin's response to Lia's fierce kiss, and she acted accordingly. Taking a last tour through her friend's wrinkled hole, she took a moment to admire her creation and imagine how damaged Ryujin's behind would look the following day.
The maknae fixed Ryujin's position, arching her back just a little more to have better access to her fat cunt. She didn't rush. The first deep lick at Ryujin's petals made her hips shudder, bringing audible joy to Yuna, who, despite having an immense thirst for her friend, savoured every crease of her folds. At the same time, she slowly fingered Ryujin's ass, expertly avoiding any damage with her nails despite how quickly and deeply her digits went inside of her friend.
Ryujin melted, feeling Lia's fingers intertwine with her own while their lips demanded more of each other, focusing all her conscious strength on her hips and legs. Not only was Yuna building a powerful orgasm for Ryujin, but she was edging her until her mind clouded in pleasure so intensely she barely registered Jisu's reaction when Chaeryeong's tongue and fingers pushed her to her climax.
What Ryujin noticed was the maknae's sudden stop.
Yuna sucked her fingers, coated in Ryujin's bitter flavor, leaving them as clean as she could before swiftly shoving them back into her elder's pussy. Before Ryujin could say anything, Yuna locked her clit in her lips and fingered Ryujin so precisely that her legs gave up.
To Chaeryeong's surprise, Yuna held Ryujin's weight with her left arm, allowing the motions of her mouth and digits to continue, gifting Ryujin an orgasm so good that her cunt sprayed Yuna's face over and over again.
Chaeryeong witnessed the bliss on Ryujin's face until her friend's moans returned, in a tone so sweet and dreamlike that she found it utterly adorable.
"Are you ready for the last part?" Lia asked, holding Ryujin's hair away from their faces to see her whiskers showing. Ryujin took a moment to reply, during which Yuna walked to Yeji, aggressively taking her face to kiss her, feeding her some of Ryujin's nectar, taking the leader's lust through the roof.
"I d-didn't get spa-spanked and lashed that h-hard… For you three to s-stop now," Ryujin grinned, trying her best to level herself to avoid choking on the pillory.
Having heard that, Chaeryeong took the newly arrived surprise from a drawer and went to Yuna, slapping her ass and nodding at her. While the maknae went with Ryujin to prepare her, wiping her pussy and butt dry, not caring for her hypersensitivity of the moment, Chaeryeong stood face to face with Yeji, noticing the puddle of juices her cunt had formed after dripping untouched for so long.
"Now you want me to fuck you?" Yeji huffed, lips showing her anger, cheeks flushed in arousal.
Chaeryeong chuckled, adjusting the straps around Yeji's waist. "We said Ryujin unnie would be the center of attention, don't you remember?" the pale woman replied, confusing the leader after adding a second layer to her groin.
"And you haven't played with her yet," Lia said with a shy smile, removing the blindfold from Yeji's eyes, winking at her as she stepped away so she could see Ryujin's red ass, held in place by Yuna's hands.
Shocked by the visuals, particularly the sticker that kept her friend's pussy shut, Yeji was out of words for a moment, letting the members release her from the shackles of the X-cross. Then, she glanced down at her own body, noticing the eight-inch-long dildo attached to the strap-on Chaeryeong had put on her. "You're kidding," Yeji growled, feeling the chastity belt under the strap.
"Sorry, love. You didn't leave us any other way to punish you," Jisu smiled warmly at her.
"Come on, unnie!" Yuna grinned, slapping Ryujin's butt, prompting her hips to tremble. "You know how good she'll feel."
Yeji scoffed with fire in her eyes. "Lube her up," she ordered, breathing loudly.
"No debt goes unpaid," Chaeryeong whispered in the leader's ear. "You should know that better than most."
"You'll fuck her dry. I already loosened her a bit," Yuna chuckled, easily shoving three fingers in Ryujin's ass, pulling her hips upwards to keep her groin fully displayed.
"You'll pay for this, Shin Yuna," Yeji declared, shaking her head and lining up the dildo with Ryujin's butthole.
"Oh, you can do anything you want to me to close this cycle of debts," the tall girl grinned, taking her fingers out of Ryujin and savoring them as the leader pressed the dildo's tip against her friend's small gape. "I'll be on my best behaviour for you until next week," Yuna whispered mischievously, slapping Yeji's ass so hard she lost her balance, causing, perhaps, the closest equivalent to what Ryujin made Seungdae go through.
Yeji had understood the true meaning of Yuna's words. The mere thought of 'one week in chastity' proved enough to mute her senses for a second, which served to make her fall forward with the maknae's spank, shoving half of the fake phallus into Ryujin's rectum.
The whole dungeon went quiet until Ryujin released her sharp grunt five seconds later. Her hips trembled involuntarily; her rim burned like hell. Even if the dildo was just halfway in, the girth was something she was not used to, much less without a slow increase in diameter, much less without lubricant. Despite that, the sensitivity from her previous orgasm tainted the pain with enough pleasure for her to find a sick enjoyment in her punishment.
To everyone's surprise, Ryujin pushed herself up, putting so much effort into her core that she managed to lift Yeji, taking another dry inch of the toy while Yeji helped her stand. "Do it," Ryujin huffed, prompting Yeji to lean forward, careful not to add any more weight onto her, signaling the worried members to stop.
"You really want it?" Yeji whispered, tugging Ryujin's hair as she leaned into her ear.
"Y-yes," she replied honestly, drowned in Yeji's lust, attentive to Yeji's tone, grip, and hand hugging her chest.
"This whole thing was your idea, wasn't it?"
"Yes," she admitted, failing to raise her hips a bit more.
Yeji giggled as quietly as she could. "Have I tell you I love you?" She purred, stretching to kiss Ryujin's cheek and bite her earlobe, pushing another inch into her.
The guttural gasp took Ryujin's chuckle out of her lips. "T-tell me that when you're n-not drunk in lust, and I may b-believe it."
"You better," Yeji murmured, biting her ear, pulling slightly out as she stood up, spreading Ryujin's buttcheeks. She shook her head, sticking her tongue out while she stared at her partner's scratched rimhole tightly hugging the toy's girth.
"Fuck her good, and we'll free you after Lia comes back," Chaeryeong giggled, giving the blonde woman a peck on the cheek, causing her to turn to see Jisu nodding with the keys.
The following thrust went in so fast, hard, and deep that Ryujin released a gasp so sharp it took away all her breath, leaving her mute while her ass took all eight inches inside her. As expected, Yeji released her frustration on her, ramming her butt, making their flesh clap, fucking Ryujin's consciousness out of her.
The scene impressed the other members, especially Chaeryeong, who was too stunned to speak. Lia, however, noticed Yeji's toes gripping the slippery floor and saw a potential accident. With Yuna's help, she unmounted the pillory, raising the piece of furniture that kept Ryujin in place so quickly that Yeji pushed her into the bed, using her friends' assistance to continue fucking her relentlessly until both were lying on their right side.
"We lost them," Jisu declared.
"You think she'll fuck me like that on Monday?" Yuna smirked excitedly, watching Yeji hold Ryujin's leg upward, giving them and the cameras in the room a clear view of the act.
"Will Ryujin unnie be okay?" Chaeryeong asked.
"Tonight, yeah. Tomorrow…" Lia shook her head with a subtle smile.
Ryujin had already gone well past her pain. The way Yeji rammed her ass, hugging her so tightly with her free arm, hitting her womb from the right angle, and listening to her heavy breathing hit all the right buttons for her consciousness to drift away slowly.
What was left was, for the other members, an impressively submissive side of Ryujin they had never seen. Her moans, whimpers, and grunts came so freely they varied from deep to sharp depending on the leader's will. Her hips rocked back and forth, desperately trying to take the whole dildo into her guts as fast and hard as possible. And her face reflected the bliss that overflowed her system until the pleasure in her body made her shiver.
Yeji had managed to fuck an orgasm out of Ryujin from blowing her ass, just like Ryujin had blown hers many times before; a personal goal of hers. However, right before she exploded, she felt her partner's body freeze and contract for a second, followed by a river of fluids running through their legs, finally adding that missing lubricant to the dildo.
"Wha…" Ryujin mouthed in a gasp, still too far gone in the gates of her stolen climax to understand what Yuna said as she held the sticker freshly ripped from her pussy. She glimpsed the strap-on and stared at the maknae's big eyes and lips moving. Ryujin nodded, accepting the fate she had forged for herself.
For a moment, she was unaware of where her body was and what her limbs were doing; she only saw a pale hand pushing her to her left, followed by the warmth of Yeji's skin in her back, and a sudden stretch, splitting her core in half as Yuna approached her face.
A muted whimper exited her lips while her insides reshaped, bringing back her lost orgasm in full by the time Yuna's lips met Ryujin's.
Drowning in her own pleasure, Ryujin let herself lie flat over Yeji, who held her waist firmly in place. Then, Yuna's lips drifted to the left of her neck the same way Yeji did, attacking Ryujin from both sides while they both fucked her without giving her rest, prolonging her climax so much she did not comprehend when the new orgasm began.
"Hm?" Yuna continued pounding Ryujin's cunt, turning at the sensation of someone pulling her plug out of her butthole, finding Chaeryeong, already equipped with her own strap-on, one that matched the girth of her toy. "You read my mind," she grinned, changing her angle to present her gaping hole to her friend.
"The usual?" Chaeryeong asked, pulling her red hair from the roots, shoving the toy inside of her, instantly ramming her ass.
Lia contemplated the mayhem in front of her: Yeji, holding the whole act on top of her, showing her desperation through her panted grunts, still trying to rock her hips; Ryujin, toes spread wide, holes probably as sensitive as an open nerve, too far gone to know how hard she was pulling the maknae's nipples just to continue kissing her; Yuna, rejoicing in the bits of pain while she made out with her beloved friend, swirling their tongues inside each other's mouths while she kept fucking Ryujin so hard the wet stain in the sheets grew by the second; and Chaeryeong, syncing her thrust with Yuna's to give her that extra push against Ryujin's insides, bringing a whisper of a grunt out of her elder, giggling as she kept the whole structure from falling.
"Can't be helped…" Jisu told herself with a smirk, trying to focus on her upcoming free days, venturing onto the bed to pull Yeji's head just enough to meet her eyes, knowing the effect she had on the leader.
Her warm smile disarmed Yeji's furious glare, mumbling in desperation before her right hand reached for Lia's pussy, shoving two fingers inside of her. Jisu yelped and laughed, leaning closer. They ogled each other's lips, and Lia kissed her, turning into the vessel of Yeji's lust, impressed by how good her fingers felt inside her slick walls.
Chaeryeong's position allowed her to see the end of it. Lia had exploded in Yeji's hand, taking her face to calm her down through soft, tender kisses as she swayed her fat pussy on the leader's palm. Yuna had cummed from having her own asshole destroyed while she drilled Ryujin's cunt, resulting in a powerful squirt and thrusts so hard that Ryujin's legs shut around the maknae's torso.
Slowly, and not caring for the torturous waves of pleasure it represented, she pulled Yuna's hair again after untangling Ryujin's legs from her. "Aftercare," she whispered, getting a sweet hum from Yuna, then removing the dildo from her butt, taking the liberty of shoving four fingers inside of her, moving them freely. "You're truly something else," Chaeryeong scoffed, shutting her gape with the same plug Yuna had arrived with.
"I worked hard for it." The maknae blinked flirtily before withdrawing her own strap from Ryujin's pussy just as slowly as she pulled her friend's stiffened fingers from her nipples, stretching them until they slipped out of Ryujin's digits. Yuna bit her lips, admiring her elder's drenched folds pulsating and gaping while her rim still hugged the large dildo inside of it. Right when she leaned in to eat that cunt, Chaeryeong yanked her hair to stop her.
"Seriously?" She scoffed with a wide smile.
"It's not like she'll be mad about it," the maknae pouted as they took off their straps.
"Yeji. She needs to breathe, too," Chaeryeong replied.
Right there, Ryujin had no clear thoughts. The only thing she was fairly aware of was that her pussy was empty. The hands that held her made her shudder, bringing strong waves of electricity that expanded throughout her whole body, taking away any possible consciousness she could have regained. Soon, her butthole was also empty, gaping as she rested in a cold area of the mattress.
"Drip…"
"Let me. My treat," Ryujin heard Lia say before Yuna giggled.
"Are you dripping too much?" The maknae asked softly, caressing her hair and cupping her cheek, enough for another spasm to run through her body.
Ryujin nodded weakly, eyes barely focusing on Yuna's before a high-pitched cry came out of her lungs and her legs shut tightly around Lia's head. She tried to let her go, but she had no strength left in her.
"It's okay." Yuna grabbed her by the chin. "We'll kiss you until you can talk again."
With Lia and Yuna taking care of Ryujin, Chaeryeong made eye contact with Yeji. "Still got fuel in you?"
"What do you think?" Yeji scoffed, tilting her head.
"I haven't cum yet," Chaeryeong smirked, lying on the tantra chair and spreading her legs.
Ryujin was the first one to fall asleep, unaware of what the other members did to exhaust Yeji's energy until she also dozed off in Lia's arms. Yuna and Chaeryeong, however, took care of Yeji's and Lia's pets, even taking the chance to take a proper shower together before sleeping on the leader's bed.
A soft grunt woke up Yeji, making her conscious enough to feel the chastity belt she still had. The same grunt again, and she recognized Ryujin trying to move, prompting her to roll towards her, careful not to wake Lia up.
"That bad?" She whispered.
Ryujin sighed in defeat and nodded. "Did it ever hurt this bad for you?" She asked softly.
Yeji could not help but smile, wiggling her way to hug her. "Doubt it. They always lubed me up pretty well," she explained quietly. "Do you feel better at least?" She pondered, tapping on Ryujin's heart.
"I think so. I'm sure this hurts way more than what we made him go through."
"He didn't cum as hard as you," Yeji grinned, reaching for her cheek to give her a peck. "Or as long." Another peck. "Or as many times."
"You were not even conscious by then." Ryujin rolled her eyes before staring at Yeji's face, melting at her gentle smile. "How did you know?"
Yeji grinned widely and got even closer to kiss her. "Jisu would never think of anything like this. Chaery may start the fire, but she would have stopped at the spanking. Yuna would never think of hurting you unless you tell her first." Another tender kiss. "Unless Mr. Hwang and his pretty, veiny cock are behind this, it's only you."
"Are you mad at me?"
"Hmmm…" Yeji pursed her lips, playfully cuddling with Ryujin. "Just a bit. You got me all worked up, and you won't finish the job until Monday," she murmured, running her slim fingers through her partner's hair.
"You haven't asked if I'm free after practice," Ryujin purred with a smirk, receiving a confident scoff from Yeji as a response. "Will you take it out on me?" she pondered, fear showing through her voice.
Yeji huffed, shaking her head. "Do you really think I could?" she asked, offended, in her usual volume, quickly pursing her lips, afraid she might have woken Lia up. "I could never!" she murmured. "Plus, Yuna is already expecting me to go rough with her. I'll pretend to be mad at them until they take this off of me," she added, yawning and snuggling her face on Ryujin's neck, kissing it tenderly.
"Thank you for understanding," she exhaled, closing her eyes.
"It's only because I love you," Yeji whispered sweetly in her ear before pretending to be asleep.
Chills ran through Ryujin's body. She took a moment to digest her words, repeating them in her mind as she felt her breath on her neck. "What?" She uttered, half-sitting quickly in an attempt to see as much of Yeji as she could.
"You want to hear it so badly your ass doesn't hurt anymore?" Yeji smiled kindly, then opened her eyes and stared directly into Ryujin's. "I love you."
"I-I told you not to say it if you were lusting…"
"I am not," she replied sweetly and calmly. "Come, I'm sure it hurts to sit like that," Yeji helped her lie down on the mattress, taking her place in Ryujin's neck. "I just wanted you to know." She kissed her cheek and hugged her tightly. "You don't have to say it back if you're not ready."
Astonished and feeling her heart pounding loudly with Yeji's hand right over it, Ryujin tried to say it back, but the words couldn't come out. Flustered, she could not help but smile. "W-want to spend the weekend together?" She managed to mumble so quickly and quietly that she doubted if she actually did.
"Mhmm. That'd be perfect." Yeji gave her another peck on the cheek, then pulled her head for one last kiss on her lips. "Try to sleep. You still have to dance tomorrow," she giggled quietly.
Author's notes: I know some of you are expecting Seungdae to have his turn, but if that's going to happen, I don't want any guilt to be involved in the game.
Anyhow, I hope you enjoyed this little girlbang against Ryujin.
Little extra: the idea was born after watching this clip, lol.
A/N: Prompt for @kwilquib. Thank you so much for hosting!
Enjoy.
This was quite possibly the dumbest idea you’ve ever agreed to.
You’ve been staring at mahogany for the past three minutes, fidgeting with the box of air that you call the pizza box in your hand and tugging at the collar of your shirt.
It’s a door. Your door. The one that came with the house you bought. Leading to your home. To your wife. Your Chaeryeong, your Chaery, the love of your life who just so happens to be at the other end of it, waiting for you to knock. You’ve done the action of opening it, closing it, locking it, so on and so forth so many times and yet, knocking is what throws you off.
Seriously, why bother knocking when you own the damn place, but here you are. Forced to knock for the sake of satisfying her curiosity.
And you’ll do anything for your wife.
Even at the cost of your dignity.
You sigh, your hand knocking on the wood. One, two—
“You sure took your time getting here.” The door opens to reveal your wife, dressed in a camisole that you knew was a size smaller and a pair of shorts that showed off those thighs you simply adored. She leans against the doorframe, hair over one shoulder and her lips curled in a smirk.
“Hi. I-uh, yo-your-uh,” you cough, swallow, avoid contact for a second before looking straight back at her, avoiding looking anywhere near down. Trying to get into character, as she so eloquently told you earlier. “Your pizza’s here. It’s uh, it’s fifteen bucks in total–”
“Oh no!” she gasps like the drama queen she’s trying to be. “I forgot to get my wallet!”
“I can wait here–”
“You should come in, please.” Her finger starts tapping her chin before slipping between her teeth, a grin spreading across her face.
“And it’s late too!” she adds, her hand clutching your arms. “It’s dangerous to drive back all alone, and you must be so tired from driving so far out just for me.”
It was two in the afternoon. And you live here.
She’s enjoying this way too much.
“Just, you know, doing my job,” you chuckle meekly, clutching the empty cardboard in your hands like some teenager on his first job. “All you need to do is–”
“Let this big, strong pizza delivery boy come inside,” she finishes for you, giving your arms a squeeze before taking the pizza box from your hands, making sure to brush her fingers against yours, and stepping to the side, grin still on her face with a little bite of her lip to ‘sell’ the entire thing. “I insist.”
You do an awkward shuffle, lips fighting back against the grin that threatens to betray the show you two are performing.
“I-I wouldn’t want to-uhm, intrude so late in the night.”
Her laugh gets you. You don’t know if it’s for keeping the act up or because she genuinely finds you hilarious doing this whole shtick with her. She puts a hand on her cheek, tilting her head like she’s swooning at how adorably stupid you must look right now.
“It’s no problem. Gotta pay for the food anyway,” she teases, a giggle managing to escape from her lips. “Maybe even a nice, thick tip for being so brave delivering pizzas.”
Yeah, definitely too much.
Before you can ‘think’ of another excuse, you’ve been pulled inside to your living room. The same place where you two have Friday movie nights, the same place where you had pepperoni pizza for lunch, and the same place where this entire idea was born out of boredom.
“Sorry for the mess.” She goes ahead and places the empty box down on the coffee table, pushing some empty glasses and plates to the side. “I had some friends earlier and forgot to clean up.”
You can’t tell if that was a jab at you or not.
She makes sure to bend over right there in front of you, giving you a free view of her ass. The very ass that you’ve buried your face into countless times while her thighs wraps around your head.
She takes her time straightening up, giving a little twirl to face you and stretches her arms above her head, that camisole riding up to show her midriff, her breasts straining the top. She adds an over the top moan that was totally unnecessary and places her hands behind her back to give a little (a lot) more emphasis to her chest before walking up to you.
Now, your wife is hot—that’s simply facts. Years of sleeping next to her and with her has made you memorize every single inch of her body as if it was the back of your hand. You’ve seen her in the skimpiest clothing and had the pleasure of peeling it off her one by one. Especially stockings off of her thighs.
That fucks you up more than anything.
But somehow, the casual fit she has on is frying your brain. The hints of skin showing underneath the top, her chest making the fabric rise for god’s sake, those damn shorts that accentuate the curve of her ass and showing off the pillows you call her thighs—you’ve slept on them before—and it is unfair how she looks better in this than most of the things she’s worn.
Maybe this is a good idea after all.
“How much do I owe you again?” She leans forward, the neckline of her top dipping, her cleavage in full view. Combine that with the smell of musky vanilla and you are hooked.
God what the fuck—
“F-fifteen for the pizza,” you answer, not hiding the fact that you’re staring at her tits anymore.
She’s leering, eyeing you up and down before easing back and smiling with mock innocence. “Okay!”
She slips past you, making sure to get really close, chest almost smothering your arm and her fingers brushing against yours as she gets to the kitchen counter to get your ‘payment’. You don’t really know if she’ll actually give you cash since your eyes are glued to the sway of her hips, the jiggle of her thighs, the–
“Payment for the manly delivery boy.” She hands you tissue paper. Four, to be exact. You can’t help but let stare at them for a moment before letting a sigh out of your lips. Really?
“With a little extra. Think I can get your tip next?”
Alright, now she's laying it on a bit too thick. But this was getting a bit too entertaining to put a stop to.
“My boss will kill me if I don’t get back–”
“You shouldn't leave! It’s so late and it started raining!”
The skies were clear, you're pretty sure you heard birds chirping outside before you came in, and she’s undeniably bullshitting.
“Damn, it did start raining.” You play along, looking annoyed at the ‘rain’ that was pouring over the windows. “I guess I should stay here for now then.”
“You definitely should,” she nods, very enthusiastic about it all. A grin featured on her face, her eyebrows are wagging, and she’s bouncing on her toes. “Let me show you where you’ll be sleeping.”
“I think the couch is good enough for me,” you say, giving her a sheepish smile. Still ‘in character’ even if you’ve wanted to drop the act since you knocked on your door.
Chaeryeong doesn’t care. Or at least, she can’t be asked to since she’s pretty adamant on getting you in bed rather than the couch. She gives you another half-assed excuse (something about hospitality) to get you to the bedroom, hands grabbing your wrists, tugging you gently towards your room with a grin on her face.
“I’d be such a bad hostess if I let you sleep on the couch,” she says, taking you upstairs.
Admittedly, the couch was comfortable enough to sleep on. It survived worse. Such as when you and her fuck on it.
It’s only when you hear the creaking of a door opening that you realize that she’s brought you to your bedroom. “After such a long, hard drive you should be sleeping on the bed–”
She pauses, eyes darting between you and the bed like you did something to it (you made the bed this morning). She even takes a step back from you, letting go of your ‘big, strong’ arms—her words, not yours—and in comes another act.
“Oh no!” she gasps, a hand over her mouth, eyes wide and staring straight at you with such a scandalized expression your lips twitch. You try your damnedest to prevent yourself from laughing at how absurdly cringe she’s acting right now. “There’s only one bed! Whatever will we do?”
The guest room was right next door. She knows this. You know this. You also know she’s mixing up the tropes for the fun of it.
Not like it matters anymore when you’re so close to being able to strip away this delivery boy act. But alas, you must carry on.
“Really, the couch is fine. I’m used to it.” You scratch the back of your head. You’ve stopped pretending at this point, and you’re just running out of things to say.
“Is there any way I can convince you to stay?” She’s back to pressing up against you, eyes looking up at yours, hands resting at your belt, all with that smirk on her face.
It’s funny how she can make up more excuses that no longer make sense to the narrative that you started with. And you can’t lie, she’s doing a pretty good job at acting.
She keeps up with the shocked expressions, the exaggerated gasps, the wide eyes, yet her hands are still sending waves of pleasure down your crotch, her tongue comes out to lick her lips, and her chest is really fucking distracting.
The entire thing is so ridiculously stupid it’s crazy how you haven’t broken down in laughter since the beginning. Though she makes it really hard not to when she’s been teasing you with the peeks of skin and palming your cock.
Chaeryeong leans in, close enough for your noses to touch. She gives you her best set of ‘fuck me’ eyes, bites her lip, and gives you a squeeze.
Then she asks you one question, because of course she had to pull that line out.
“Is that sausage for me?”
You smile, let a chuckle leave your mouth before you rein it back in, your hands taking hold of her waist. You can tell she was cringing at the words that left her mouth when she closed her eyes and pursed her lips to stop herself from doing the same thing.
“Shut it,” she mutters, a hand momentarily leaving your pants to pinch your arm.
“It was kinda funny,” you reply, leaning down to give her a peck on the lips.
She leans into the kiss, deepening it when her tongue slides against your lips for a quick taste before pulling away. “No, it wasn’t.”
The smile on her face says otherwise, but you’ll roll with it.
She walks backward, fingers hooked around your belt to bring you along until she drops back on the bed, resting her hands on your thighs and looking up to you with a tilt of her head.
“Are you gonna give me your sausage now, mister delivery boy?”
You don’t get a chance to reply since she’s already unbuckled your belt and unzipped your pants. Her excitement shows now, outshining the persona she’s all but given up on when her eyes light up, her thighs press together and she starts wetting her lips because the only thing left between her and what she’s been longing for was a single button.
And when she finally pops it open and drags your pants and underwear down in one go, her gaze drops down to your cock, hard and throbbing and oh fuck she’s already on you.
Chaeryeong wasn’t one for pleasantries anymore; even with your hands running through her locks she’s ravenous, bobbing up and down your length. She’s sucking hard, her cheeks hollowing as her hands pump at whatever’s left of your cock that isn’t inside her mouth.
“Fuck, Chaery–”
It’s taking everything you can not to buck your hips, to lose control and hold her in place while you use her throat. She’d love it too, yet she doesn’t give you the option when she tries to take you deep in her throat.
Keyword: tries.
She struggles, sputters all over your cock, drooling as she braces her hands on your thighs, her wet mouth almost enveloping your entire length before her gag reflex kicks in and forces her back with a gasp. Spit connects her lips to your tip, and you watch it drip down her chin and fall to her chest, seeping into her top.
“I think that’s enough foreplay,” she says, leaning back and hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts. She’s still making a show of it, stretching her legs upward, shimmying her shorts off. The fabric peels off her thighs, over her knees, reaching her ankles where she gives it a little flick away. “I needed this cock in me ever since we started.”
“You were the one who suggested this whole thing.” You fumble with your pants, toeing off your shoes, before you pause. Her panties had a damp patch right in the center. The sight alone makes you twitch and strip faster.
“And while I adored having my delivery boy come in,” she teases, legs spreading, giving you a clear idea of how wet she actually is. “I would love it more if my husband would fuck me already.”
As tempting as that sounds, you wanted a little foreplay of your own.
You get on your knees, taking a hold of her thighs and pulling her towards you, her frame bouncing lightly off the bed. Your hand starts to caress one of them, loving how it flexes under your touch. Another comes down to give that wet patch a little rub, and a little whimper comes out of her.
“Please,” she says, her thighs flexing under your touch. “Need it, need you–”
You take hold of the soaked fabric and ease it down her thighs, her hips lifting up to help you. It slides down so smoothly, so quickly past her knees, her feet. You shrug it off one, letting it hang off one ankle before it falls down her leg.
“Patience, princess.” She positively preens whenever she hears you call her that, sinking down the mattress. “You can wait like the good girl I know you are.”
She lets out another whimper, all that confidence, that bravado she had earlier slowly cracking with a few simple words that turns her into putty in your hands. She bites her lip, stopping herself from saying something that would make her come apart completely. “Can I get my reward for being a good girl?”
“I don’t know, sweetie.” Your fingers trace her lips, rubbing her clit slowly, licking your lips at how her pussy glistens with her juices. Her scent is intoxicating, your own lips getting wet from how much you want to have a taste. “Have you earned it yet?”
The nickname sends a shiver this time, chest rising and falling shakily. You know her composure’s fallen when she starts to roll her hips at you and starts to mutter something under her breath.
You hum, pushing a digit inside her and the cry she lets out is heavenly. “Speak louder, princess.”
“I have!” Chaeryeong lets out, hands reaching out to grip the sheets. She uses it to push herself up, a strap falling down her shoulder as wide eyes stare straight at you. “I earned it! Stop teasing already, I want you inside me, please please I want it, I want it, Iwantit–”
“Look at you,” you smile, pressing your thumb down on her clit while your finger pumps slowly inside her. “So eager already. You don’t want to have a little more fun first?”
You add a second finger in, her wet heat so tight around them. She’s grinding against you now, desperate for you, your fingers, your cock.
“But I was so good earlier–” she cries, “I did so well, did my best. I deserve it, don’t I? Please, let me have your cock, pound me right here on the bed and fill me up. I’ll take it all, take you like a good girl would. Please, daddy, please!”
It’s that one damn word that gets you. Daddy. She only ever calls you that on special occasions, and every time she says it it makes you want to fuck her the way she wants to be ruined.
And you’ll do anything for your wife.
You slip your fingers out of her, the wet schlick making her whine. Her walls clench around nothing, her arousal running down her folds.
“Open up, princess,” you tell her, bringing your fingers closer to her mouth. “And suck.”
Chaeryeong obeys, darting her tongue out to have a lick before her mouth wraps around them, sucking needily. Her eyes never left yours, pleading, begging you for more praise.
“That’s a good girl,” you flatter, popping your fingers away and giving them a quick lick of your own, tasting whatever was left of her juices on them.
It’s the sight that gets you. That tight shirt straining her chest, straps falling down her shoulders, her tits spilling out of them, waiting to be squeezed and sucked on. Her legs part wider for you before she crawls backward onto the bed. Not to escape you, but to bring you right where she wants it, where she wants you to be.
Your shirt comes off before you crawl onto the bed, meeting her before she reaches the pillows. She’s right underneath you now, and her parted legs welcome you. Your cock presses up against her core, and gasps fill the air. Yours, hers, the heat was already too much, too inviting. You don’t think she knows her hips have started grinding against your length.
“Please give me your cock.” Oh, she definitely knows. “Please, daddy–”
You lift her legs higher, making her panties fall down to her thigh before spreading her wide. You have half a mind to take it off her and shove it in her mouth. Imagining how she’d let out these muted cries while you rail her.
Yet the dirty words that flow out of her mouth are like music to your ears. ‘Please’, ‘daddy’, ‘cock’—three different words all repeated like a mantra, combining with all the ways she tells you how much she wants it, reminding you that she’s a good girl. Your good girl.
She’s panting, trembling, begging for you to fill her up. She’s almost willing it into existence when you line yourself up, your cockhead grinding against her soaked entrance, her juices smearing your tip.
“Is this what you want?” you tease, flicking up and down her folds, her mewls chipping away at your patience, the urge to debase her growing higher and higher.
Chaeryeong nods, humming her agreement. eyes closed and lips biting back her moans. Her shirt, that damn shirt, is sticking to her like skin, neckline dipped down from the fallen strap that one good tug at it would reveal those beautiful tits.
But you can't have her like that. Not quietly writhing under you. You want her loud, pleading. You want your needy princess back, so you let her simmer a bit more.
“Let me hear you say it, Chaery. Let me hear you beg for it one more time.” You give a little push, her lips taking you in, ending when your tip disappears inside her. And holy shit was she so wet you were trying damn hard not to go all the way.
“Fuck, d-daddy, please fuck me. I-it’s not enough, I want more, want all of it in me, p-please, please. I’ll be your good little girl, your good little princess to use–” She’s trying her best to take your length in herself, her hand coming down to your shaft to urge you deeper. “Please, please, please, pleasepleasepleaseplease–”
When she realizes she can’t, she gives you these quick pumps to convince you instead. Every stroke was frantic, messy, her own attempts to get you to lose control both a success and a failure at the same time.
And when you finally, finally, push forward, she lets out this drawn out cry of relief. You push inside her slowly, letting her heat consume you bit by bit, her walls pulsing around your shaft. Her hands shoot out to grip the sheets, her head rolling back in pleasure.
“God, daddy, you’re so fucking big,” she says, eyes closing, reveling in the the way you fill her.
“All for you, princess,” you say, bottoming out inside her. You let go of her thighs, using your body to trap her instead, hands cupping her cheeks, and you're so close to her. You take a minute to look at her, her almost angelic features transfixed in this state of need, of ecstasy, and suddenly you lose all other thoughts.
You stop moving altogether to watch her slowly open her eyes, full of desire that simmers when a moment of clarity hits her. “Daddy?”
“You’re so beautiful, Chaery.” You didn’t even mean to say it right then and there, yet the words come out anyway. There was no lie in them, not when words fail to express how radiant she looks beneath you.
Desire gets overtaken with this fondness for a moment, a loving smile on her face as she reaches a hand up and caresses your cheek. “Thanks, love.”
Chaeryeong gives you a kiss that tells you everything. Her lust, her love for you. Her playful appreciation for going along with her joke of an acting scene. You give it all back with the same intensity, crashing it all down into her.
She pulls away from you, that fondness gone from her irises, perversion coming back in full force as she licks her lips and whispers a singular word. “More.”
Your hands move by themselves, pulling the straps of her top down her arms, slipping lower and lower until the fabric slides down enough for you to pull it down. Her breasts spill free, soft and succulent and perfect that you let yourself have a rough squeeze.
She gasps, a curse coming out of her lips as you knead her flesh, giving her nipple a quick pinch before giving it a slap. Moans begin to spill out of her as the pain of the slaps settle in, coupled with how you’ve been throbbing inside her for god knows how long and she’s beginning to lose herself once again to your hold.
You shift upwards, giving her breast a final grope before it comes back down to hook around her thighs. With a press forward, you plant your hands back on either side of her head, and she’s almost folded in half. Your weight pins her to the mattress, her pussy clenching around you, completely helpless at the position she’s in.
She mewls, hands clawing at the sheets, loving how deep you’ve buried yourself inside of her at this new angle. “So fucking deep, daddy–”
You thrust slow, deep, her pussy so snug around you. So wet, so tight, so welcoming that each stroke makes you groan. The vanilla scent gets stronger, overwhelming you. You lean further down her neck, and give a small lick.
“You smell so fucking good, princess.” You move to kiss her lips hard. Biting her lip, shoving your tongue down her throat, all while you slowly ramp up the pace of your thrusts. And she takes it all like the good girl that she is. “New lotion?”
“P-Perfume, daddy. I-I thought–oh, fuck–” she gasps, almost crying at the way you bottom out inside her again and again and again. “Thought you-you would like it.”
“I love it.” You do. The muskiness of it, the overpowering vanilla with a hint of juniper berries mixed in. God, you just found your favorite scent on her. Or ever. But you can’t focus on that right now because you–“Love how tight this pussy is more.”
“And it’s all yours daddy,” she cries, her head lolling back on the bed. “Your little cockwarmer, all yours to use whenever you want–fuck!”
You’re pounding her down on the bed so hard you’d think it would leave an imprint afterwards. Your body sticks flush against hers now, her hard nubs rubbing against your chest. The harsh slaps of flesh get louder, and you can feel her legs tremble every time you drive inside her. It makes her blabber on, crying, screaming. She’s lost, utterly possessed with euphoria.
It is addicting having her like this, all delirious and fucked stupid on your cock. That ditzy smile on her face as she replaces the grip on her sheets to your shoulders. Never has she been so gone from being taken before, and this new side of her that’s appeared is captivating, intoxicating.
And to think all you had to do was be a pizza delivery man for a few minutes.
Her walls never stop clenching around you, seemingly getting tighter by the second. She’s gushing, the sheets below you two stained with her arousal. You’re not complaining, of course. It makes it so much more easier to fuck the shit out of Chaeryeong.
“I’m so close daddy!” she screams, her voice cracking. “Please don’t stop, please! I’m so so close!”
“Yeah?” you growl, leaning down to kiss her another rough kiss on the lips. “My princess wants to cum on my cock?”
“Yes! Yes, your little cumdump is so close please–” But you don’t want her to yet. You want to tease her a little bit more, wanting this to last because who knows when you’ll have her like this again—underneath you and crazy for your cock. She always has been, but she’s downright feral for it today.
So you slow down, painfully so for you both, back to deep, slow thrusts that make her whine.
“Daddy! I wanna cum!” she whines, trying to roll her hips at you to no avail.
“Good girls can hold it in for a little longer.” The chuckle you let out sounded cruel even to you, but the desperate sounds she’s making when you bottom out and grind your hips sounds too good for you to stop.
Chaeryeong’s trembling under your hold, whining and sobbing about how much she needs to cum. She’s pulsing around your shaft, and there’s no denying that she was so close to being undone.
She’s biting her lip, eyes wide open with this yearning. Her deep breaths accentuate her breasts, and honest to god you need to appreciate them more.
That top she wore did wonders in that front.
It wasn’t until you realized she was muttering something under her breath that you leaned in, fragments of words tangling with her shaky breathing.
“–eed me.”
“Did you say something princess?” you ask, tilting your head.
“Please breed me!” she cries out, the words bursting out of her mouth, finally having enough of your teasing. “I’ll take all of it, every drop of cum inside my pussy. Fucking breed me, use me, just–just make me cum. God just please let me cum!”
She’s keeps going, on and on and on about her sheer need to cum, insisting you to fuck her as much as you want until you blow your load inside of her. She’s barely lucid, doing anything she can to keep you close and moving again. Leaving scratches on your back, pulling you in. Promising to be the goodest girl, to drain you of all of your cum and not spill a single drop.
Though, she didn’t have to.
You were a goner the moment she said the word ‘breed’.
Your hips were moving on its own, picking up a merciless pace, thrusting into her balls deep and not letting up for anything. Using her like she wants as an outlet for your own pleasure. One that is quickly approaching its peak when you feel that tightness in your loins.
She cums first, predictably, inevitably. It’s what she’s been craving for so much that her eyes roll back from the climax. The neighbours can probably hear her screams but it’s not like you two care right now.
“Daddy, I’m cumming! I’m cumming–”
Throughout it all you’re hammering into her, her walls convulsing around your cock. Her juices are everywhere, getting you, her, the sheets messy. Yet you won’t stop even for a moment for a reprieve, your own peak so damn close that her words are the catalyst that sets you off.
“I want your cum inside my pussy daddy. Fill me up till I fucking leak, until you breed me–”
With a groan you bury your length deep, your cum spilling inside her. Every thrust you add sends another spurt of your load painting her walls, each moan she lets out a wordless encouragement for more, until you no longer can.
Breathing fills the silence, and you take one last whiff of vanilla before you give her a kiss and praise her, telling her that she’s been such a good girl for you, that your princess did so well. And she giggles, her fingers lazily circling around your nape, a shy smile appearing on her lips.
“I’m so sore.”
“You’re fault for calling me daddy.”
“You love it.”
You chuckle, brushing a strand of hair from her forehead. You’re convinced that’s the end of it—Chaeryeong too fucked out to do another round with you. Until she grins and drops a bombshell of a question that sends you spiraling.
I know it's just a phase, you're not in love with me.
pairing cowboy!jay x heiress!reader
synopsis after your dad tells you that you wouldn’t amount to anything without his money, you have a newfound determination to piss him off. Step one? Get with the boy that your dad would hate the most… park jongseong.
featuring ot7 enhypen, manon and daniela (katseye), moka (illit), youngseo as your faceclaim!
note i had this on wattpad but i changed the plot to make it an smau ;)
HOW TO PISS OFF YOUR PARENTS! FINISHED
seouls richest country lovers
PROLOGUE. u are not luke skywalker
RULE ONE. dont you have a dinosaur to ride?
RULE TWO. hes a hashtag ally
RULE THREE. who wants to date someone rich!
RULE FOUR. you can’t homewreck if the house doesnt exist
RULE FIVE. u never know unless you ask
RULE SIX. yn you lucky ahh woman (+ written)
RULE SEVEN. this is not a kdrama lil bro
RULE EIGHT. incoming call… (+ written)
RULE NINE. porribatrous (+ written)
RULE TEN. we love u jungwon (2)
RULE ELEVEN. be your beautiful nonchalant judgy self
RULE TWELVE. jungwons wet dream aside
RULE THIRTEEN. élan atelier (written)
RULE FOURTEEN. uma thurman by fall out boy (written)
You watch your girlfriend on the jumbotron as she walks onto the field. Everyone cheers as she throws the ceremonial first pitch for today's game. You see her on the jumbotron, glowing as usual, falling in love all over again, recollecting the past memories of early on in your relationship.
You patiently wait for her in the suite they reserved for her, allowing her to bring her staff and her entourage along for this schedule, fitting for the special guest for the game. The actual game's first pitch has been thrown while your girlfriend still hasn't arrived to sit beside you. You don't worry this easily normally, but you really wanted to watch the whole game with her by your side. It is, in fact, one of your favourite dates to take her out on due to your undying love for baseball.
Away from your undying attention to the baseball game going on, someone slowly sneaks into the seat beside you. The game has action going on while the person sneaks beside you, as one of the players hits an inviting breaking ball towards the left-centre gap and is currently legging his way towards second base. You reach for your drink that's in the cup holder to your right, only to feel a familiar hand in the vicinity.
"Oh, hey Chaer." You turn your attention to your girlfriend, who's now sitting beside you.
“How did I do babe?” She asks you expectantly.
“You did well baby. But, the next time you throw the first pitch, I’ll make sure to teach you.”
“At least it made it to home plate.”
“Yeah and I’m proud you at least threw it past home plate, but I’m going to make sure you throw a strike.” You wrap your arm around her and she leans on your shoulder.
”Next time, I’ll let you know the next time I’m scheduled to throw the first pitch.”
“Okay, at least give me a day so I can teach you like I teach the young ones I teach at the camps.”
“I’ll try my best to impress you next time!” She says proudly and leans more of her weight on your shoulder.
The game continues on with Chaeryeong on your shoulder. Both teams are in a low scoring affair, as the pitching matchup lives up the expectations so far. You start hearing the familiar chime of “Take Me Out to the Ballgame” which signals the 7th inning stretch.
“Hey baby, I’m going to grab a bite to eat, are you hungry?”
“Yeah babe, now that you mentioned it, I wouldn’t mind something to eat.” You take Chaeryeong’s hand and lead her inside the suite away from the suite seats that were in front of the suite to watch the game.
You lead her to the food table and look at the food they have catered for the suite. The typical ballpark food was present; popcorn, hot dogs, chicken tenders, and sliders. Also included were bottomless soft drinks and alcohol, fitting for your girlfriend who loves to drink (even though she always is shy at first when offered, but once she starts, it’s a whole different ballgame).
You grab a few chicken tenders, and a couple of sliders with a barbecue sauce dip cup and a packet of hot sauce. You patiently wait for Chaeryeong as she ponders her options, she grabs some salad, a couple of chicken tenders and a slider and quickly joins you by your side. You both seat at these leather seats behind the suite seats and start munching away at your food.
“How’s the food?” You ask Chaeryeong as you dip your second tender into your barbecue sauce.
“It’s good, but you know how I feel about salad.”
“Yeah, it sucks you guys are still in promotions. But hey, look at the bright side, once promotions are over, I’ll bring you out for food whenever you want baby.” She smiles brightly at you.
“Promise?”
“I most certainly promise baby. Whatever you want, I’ll take you there. No matter how many times you want to go to eat.” You smile back at her.
You both finish up your food and as you’re taking both of your disposable plates to the garbage she links her arm with one of yours.
“Babe?”
“Yeah baby?”
“Can you accompany to the washroom? I need to use it.”
“Sure, I’ll be your security.” You smile down at her.
You take her out of the suite and into another hallway, secluded from the sections of suites in the section. Chaeryeong opens the door and just as you’re about to turn around and unlink your arm from hers to give her privacy, she yanks you right in.
You’re caught off guard until you feel a pair of hands pulling down your joggers, trying to tug down your boxer briefs down as well. It isn’t until she gives the first stroke that your brain decides to work and say something.
“Woah, Chaer what are you doing?”
“I couldn’t wait till we got to our apartment, I’ve been horny since we got here at the stadium.” She says as you feel blood starting to rush down. She gives you a handful of strokes before she kneels down, head level with your quickly hardening cock. She sticks her tongue out, teasing your tip, first by circling it around your tip. Then comes her favourite way of teasing you, she flicks her tongue right at your slit. She does it a few times and on the last time she does it, your legs shiver.
With no hesitation, she engulfs your shaft and only goes past your tip to test the waters. You fear her tongue stimulating the underside of your shaft, meanwhile your lips are sucking you dry and she’s only getting started. You just lean your back against the door, only for you to glance at the lock still being unlocked and by some miracle you still have just enough strength to lock it.
Simultaneously, Chaeryeong ups the ante and she shoves your tip down her throat and you let out a breathy moan, stopping yourself from letting out a loud one. You feel your tip and an inch of your shaft being suffocated by her tight throat. Chaeryeong however doesn’t gag, that’s thanks to the sheer amount of head she’s given you the time you’ve been together. She pushes herself even farther, her nose now touching your mons pubis. She stays there for a few moments, then starts bobbing her head, going from tip to base constantly and quickly.
“Fuck Chaer, baby I’m so close. I feel like I’m going to cum in your mouth.”
As if she cares, she keeps on bobbing her head, increasing her tempo and all you can hear is the sound of her saliva squelching against your shaft. Everything you’re hearing and feeling pushes you over the edge, and once Chaeryeong feels your tip pulse and she pulls her mouth away from your shaft.
You reach out for her, finding any part of her body so she can get back to sucking you off to completion but you don’t feel her within your arms reach. As you slowly open your eyes, you see your girlfriend hurriedly trying to take her jeans off. In due time she pulls both her jeans and her panties off and she pounces on you so quickly you almost didn’t catch her in time.
She wraps her arms around your neck, and also wraps her legs around your hips. She reaches down and grabs a hold of your shaft. She hesitates for a second, seeing if you would stop her, but after she doesn’t hear or feel a refusal from you, she lines herself up with your shaft. All you feel is her tight walls, as they envelop your shaft. It takes a good amount of time for your shaft to push through the tightness and her walls loosen up to fit your size. You feel Chaeryeong ride your cock up and down, almost as if she’s in a haze, drunk with her only satisfaction being your cock.
You’re surprised as Chaeryeong has taken over everything from the start, not that you’re complaining, but you try and keep a mental note that when you’re girlfriend is really horny, she would do anything to get herself off. You reach down to find her clit while she rides you, swirling your thumb across it and her inner walls start to flutter. You know the look she gives when she’s at her peak and not only that, but she can be quite loud when it does happen.
As a precaution, you capture her lips into a passionate kiss while concurrently you begin to thrust into her trying to find the right angle. When you feel her moan loudly against your mouth, you take that as a cue to keep thrusting into her at that right angle. Her walls quiver quickly, her impending orgasm about to be reached as you reach back down to her clit and rub her nub as her body just trembles on you and you feel her fluids rush down your shaft.
She slowly decreases her riding tempo which you take as a cue to thrust into her at an increasing rhythm. You don’t let up, especially after seeing Chaeryeong her her orgasm and whether she likes it or not (she definitely does with the way her body is reacting) you’re going to reach your peak after being blueballed from her blowjob. You drive into her the fastest you’re able to, so fast that the sounds of skin slapping skin are all that can be heard. It doesn’t take too long for you however, as after a handful of thrusts your tip throbs and you release your lent up load inside of her accepting womb.
You slow down your pace until you come to a stop, all you can feel is a burning sensation down your lower half and also all the fluids flowing down your legs, remnants of the moment you both have experienced. You feel Chaeryeong slip off your cock, and you hear your load splatter on the tiled floor beneath the two of you. You both are a heavy breathing mess and it isn't until one of you breaks the silence.
