I hate sunghoon sm.
ahem
Warnings: smut, riding, semi-public sex, oral (f and m), p in v, squirting, dacryphillia, fem!reader
these two specific pictures because yes
Cowboy!Sunghoon, of the wide wild west who always pops into your bar after night falls, and looks you up and down with those flirtatious eyes of his as you make his drink (his eyes linger at the low cut of your shirt for a second too long, when you spill a bit of whiskey on yourself)
Cowboy!Sunghoon, who always makes sure to tip you extra and one day, slides in his number 'just in case anyone bothers you at the bar', he's cocky enough to know you're gonna call him....and you do.
Cowboy!Sunghoon, who revels in the fact that you're struggling to take him, his fat length splitting you open as you straddle his hips in a pathetic attempt to ride him—your tight little pussy could barely fit half his veiny dick and all Sunghoon is doing is relaxing against the bed, cocky smirk on his face as he watches you tear up at the burning sensation and the heat pooling at the bottom of your stomach. He knows he's the only one who could see this lewd display—hips stuttering, tits bouncing, your mouth wide open with your head thrown back, and your cheeks all wet—god did it boost his ego so much. ("Shh princess, I'm being so mean yeah? Go on, ride me like a good girl would."
Cowboy!Sunghoon who knows all the correct spots to tap to make you squirt, the tip of his cock just grazing your g-spot was enough to make you reach the brink of heaven; the first time he did it was at the back of the bar, even when there were so many customers out front, he didn't give a fuck—only caring about hearing you scream his name so loud that the entire west could hear you. ("That's it princess, squeezin' me so good baby, you're—hah—close yeah?")
Cowboy!Sunghoon who hides under your bar everytime the Sheriff comes around. But he's just sooo distracted by how good your thighs look in your skirt. It took all of five minutes before he was pulling your panties down, on his knees under the bar, and sucks away at your cunt, eating your pussy like it was the only thing he needed to live—his apple of eden. He lives for the way your lips twitch everytime he pulls you to the edge and then takes it away, as you struggle to keep a straight face while you talk to the Sheriff, trying to act like the west's most notorious cowboy wasn't licking your cum streaked thighs right now.
Cowboy!Sunghoon, whose dick gets impossibly hard the moment he sees you choking on it. The sight of your tits pressed together, saliva dripping down your chin, fingers subtly moving down to pleasure yourself as you suck on his length all while you're crying from the overstimulation—someone could have given him ambrosia at that point and he wouldn't have given a fuck. ("Dirty little baby, sucking me so good......oh come on princess, big girls don't cry now do they? Go on, suck like you mean it."
