#wony

[ive-diveworld]

Wonyoung

[1lovewony]

Old flame, turned on (Wonyoung x Male Reader)

Finally wrote her. As the evening wore on, the adults continued their conversations, oblivious to the charged atmosphere between Wonyoung and you.You found yourself stealing glances at her across the dinner table, noticing how the soft glow of the candles accentuated her delicate features and the curve of her neck. She caught you looking once and held your gaze, her eyes sparkling with a mix of nostalgia and something else, something unspoken

Later, as you stood in the kitchen grabbing a glass of water, you heard the soft click of the door closing behind you. You turned to see Wonyoung leaning against the counter, her arms crossed over her chest. She looked tired, but there was a spark of excitement in her eyes.

"I'm sorry about earlier," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean to make things awkward."

You shrugged, taking a sip of water."It's fine, really. I understand that things are different now."

Wonyoung pushed herself off the counter and took a step closer to you."Different, yes, but not in every way," she murmured, her gaze drifting down to your lips for a moment before meeting your eyes again.

She reached out and took the glass of water from your hand, setting it aside on the counter."Remember how we used to sneak out and meet up at the park when we were kids?"she asked, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

You nodded, feeling a flutter of excitement in your chest."How could I forget? We'd stay out until midnight, telling each other our secrets and dreaming about the future."

Wonyoung's smile widened, and she took another step closer, closing the distance between you. "I've missed that,"she whispered, her hand reaching up to brush a strand of hair behind your ear."I've missed you."

Your heart raced as Wonyoung's fingers lingered on your cheek, her touch sending shivers down your spine. You leaned into her hand, savoring the warmth of her skin against yours.

"I've missed you too,"you whispered back, your voice trembling slightly."More than you know."

Wonyoung's eyes searched yours, a mix of longing and uncertainty flickering in their depths.Slowly, hesitantly, she leaned in closer, her breath warm against your lips.

Just as you thought she might kiss you, the sound of laughter echoed from the other room, breaking the spell. Wonyoung jumped back, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"I-I should go," she stammered, glancing towards the door."I'lltext you about the trip, okay?"

Before you could respond, she hurried out of the kitchen, leaving you standing there, your heart pounding and your lips tingling with the memory of a kiss that never was.

The days that followed were a blur of anticipation and uncertainty.You found yourself checking your phone obsessively, waiting for Wonyoung's text. When it finally came, it was brief and to the point:"Meet me at the park. Midnight.Come alone."

Your heart raced as you snuck out of the house, making your way to the park where you and Wonyoung had spent so many nights as kids. Themoon cast a silver glow over the empty playground, and you could see her silhouette sitting on their favorite swing.

As you approached, Wonyoung stood up and turned to face you, a small smile on her lips."You came," she said softly, her eyes shining in the moonlight.

"I said I would," you replied, stopping a few feet away from her. The air between you felt charged with tension and unspoken desires.

Wonyoung took a step closer, her gaze never leaving yours."

"I've been thinking about that night in the kitchen,"Wonyoung whispered, her voice low and husky."About how close we were, how much I wanted to kiss you."Your breath caught in your throat as she closed the distance between you, her body pressing against yours.You could feel the warmth of her skin through her thin dress, the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she breathed."And now?"you managed to ask, your voice barely audible."Now," Wonyoung murmured, her lips brushing against your ear,"I don't want to stop."

Her hands slid up your arms, wrapping around your neck as she pulled you closer. This time, there was no hesitation, no interruption.Her lips met yours in a passionate, desperate kiss, pouring years of pent-up longing and desire into the moment.

You kissed her back fiercely, your hands gripping her hips as you deepened the kiss.

You hesitated for a moment, breaking the kiss as a sudden thought crossed your mind."Wait," you murmured, glancing around the park nervously."Whatif someone sees us? You're an idol, Wonyoung. Weshouldn't be doing this out in the open."

Wonyoung's eyes flickered with disappointment, but she nodded understandingly."You're right," she sighed, stepping back and smoothing down her dress."I didn't think... I just wanted to be with you, without any barriers or expectations."

She looked up at you, her gaze intense and filled with longing."Come With me," she said suddenly, reaching out to take your hand."I know a place where we can be alone, where no one will bother us."

Without waiting for a response, she tugged you towards the edge of the park, leading you down a narrow path that wound through the trees.

The path led you to a small, secluded cabin nestled in the woods, hidden from view of the park and the surrounding houses. Wonyoung pulled a key out of her pocket and unlocked the door, ushering you inside."It's my parents' old hunting cabin," she explained, closing the door behind you and flicking on a small lamp."They never use it anymore, so I thought... it would be the perfect place for us."

The cabin was cozy and warm, with a fireplace in the corner and a comfortable-looking bed in the other room. Wonyoung turned to face you, her cheeks flushed and her eyes shining with desire."Now," she whispered, closing the distance between you once more,"where were we?"This time, there were no hesitations, no interruptions. Wonyoung kissed you deeply, passionately, her hands roaming over your body as she pushed you back towards the bed.

You tumbled onto the bed together, a tangle of limbs and urgent kisses. Wonyoung's hands slid under your shirt, her fingers tracing the contours of your muscles as she explored your body. You gasped as her touch sent shivers of pleasure coursing through you, arching into her caress."Wonyoung,"you breathed, your voice husky with desire. "I want you. I've wanted you for so long."She smiled against your lips, her eyes dark with passion."I'm yours," she whispered, pulling back just long enough to tug her dress over her head, revealing her curves in a lacy black bra and matching panties.

You drank in the sight of her, your heart racing. She was even more beautiful than you'd imagined, her skin glowing in the soft lamplight.

Wonyoung straddled your hips, leaning down to capture your lips in a searing kiss. Her hands worked quickly to remove your shirt, tossing it aside before trailing her fingers down your chest and abs.You groaned at her touch, your hips lifting instinctively to press against hers.Through the thin fabric of her panties, you could feel the heat of her core, and it made your head spin with desire. Breaking the kiss, Wonyoung sat up, reaching behind her back to unhook her bra. She shrugged it off slowly, revealing her full, round breasts topped with hardened nipples.Your breath caught in your throat as you gazed up at her, taking in her beauty. "You're perfect," you murmured, lifting your hands to cup her breasts, thumbing her nipples gently. Wonyoung arched into your touch, a soft moan escaping her lips."Touch me," she pleaded, her voice trembling with need.

You sat up, wrapping your arms around Wonyoung's waist and pulling her flush against you. Yourlips closed around one of her nipples, sucking and teasing it with your tongue as your hands roamed her back and sides. She gasped and shuddered, her fingers threading through your hair to hold you close.

Your other hand slid down her stomach, slipping beneath the waistband of her panties to find her wet and ready.Wonyoung cried out, her hips bucking against your touch as you explored her folds, circling her clit with your fingertips.

"Yes," she panted, her head falling back in ecstasy."Just like that. Don't stop."You continued your ministrations, alternating between sucking her nipples and stroking her center, building her pleasure higher and higher. Wonyoung's movements became more urgent, her breathing ragged as she chased her release."I'm close," she warned, her voice strained with tension.

You slipped a finger inside her, curling it upwards to hit that sensitive spot that made her see stars.Wonyoung shattered, her body convulsing as a powerful orgasm washed over her.She cried out your name, her nails digging into your shoulders as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her.You held her close, continuing to stroke her through her climax until she collapsed against your chest, spent and trembling.You kissed her forehead, her cheeks, her lips, whispering words of praise and affection as she came down from her high."That was... incredible,"she murmured, nuzzling into your neck."I want to make you feel just as good."She slid down your body, kissing and licking a trail down your chest and abs.When she reached the waistband of your pants, she looked up at you with a wicked grin, her fingers deftly undoing your fly."Lay back and relax,"

You obeyed, lying back on the bed as Wonyoung tugged your pants and underwear off, tossing them aside. She took a moment to admire your naked form, her gaze hungry and appreciative.Then, she leaned down, wrapping her hand around your hardened length and giving it a slow, firm stroke. You groaned, your hips lifting off the bed at the sensation. Wonyoung smiled, her breath warm against your skin as she licked a slow stripe up your shaft from base to tip.You shuddered, your hands fisting in the sheets as she took you into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head before sucking gently. She bobbed her head, taking you deeper with each pass, her hand working in tandem with her mouth to drive you wild with pleasure.Your breath came in ragged gasps, your body tensing as she brought you closer and closer to the edge."Wonyoung,"youwarned, your voice strained,"

Wonyoung pulled back, releasing you with a soft pop. She looked up at you, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva, a mischievous glint in her eyes."Not yet," she whispered, crawling back up your body.She straddled your hips, reaching between your bodies to guide you to her entrance. Slowly, torturously, she sank down, taking you inch by inch until you were fully sheathed within her.You both groaned at the sensation, your hands gripping her hips tightly as you savored the feeling of being one. Wonyoung began to move, rocking her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm that had you both gasping and moaning. She leaned down, pressing her forehead against yours as she rode you, her breath mingling with yours. "You feel so good," she panted, her nails digging into your chest."So big, so perfect inside me."

You leaned down, looking between your bodies as Wonyoung rode you slowly. That's when you saw it - a faint smear of red on your skin, and a trickle of blood mixing with her arousal.Your heart skipped a beat, realization dawning on you. Wonyoung was a virgin.You looked up at her, finding her gaze already locked on yours. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes shining with a mix of pleasure and something deeper, more profound."I've never...with anyone else," she confessed softly, her hips still moving gently against yours."Only you. Alwaysyou."The knowledge filled you with a surge of emotion - protectiveness, tenderness, and a fierce possessiveness.You reached up, cupping her face in your hands and pulling her down for a deep, passionate kiss.When you broke apart, you rolled her onto her back, settling between her thighs and gazing down at her with love and desire in your eyes."

"I'll be gentle,"you murmured, pressing soft kisses along her jaw and neck."We'll take it slow."You began to move, your thrusts shallow and deliberate, giving her time to adjust to the new sensation. Wonyoung's legs wrapped around your waist, her heels digging into your back as she urged you deeper.You obliged, sliding in further with each thrust, until you were fully seated inside her. She gasped, her back arching off the bed as a mix of pleasure and discomfort washed over her.You paused, giving her a moment to breathe, kissing her deeply and soothingly."You're doing so well,"you praised, brushing her hair back from her forehead."You feel incredible."Slowly, you began to move again, your pace steady and controlled. Wonyoung's discomfort faded, replaced by growing pleasure as her body adjusted to yours. She met your thrusts eagerly, her hips lifting to take you deeper.

As you moved together, the cabin filled with the sounds of your lovemaking - the soft creaking of the bed, the gentle slap of skin against skin, and the increasingly urgent moans and gasps that spilled from your lips.Wonyoung's fingers dug into your shoulders, her nails leaving crescent marks on your skin as she clung to you desperately."Harder," she panted, her voice ragged with need."Please, I need... I need more."You obliged, your thrusts becoming deeper and more forceful, hitting that sweet spot inside her with each snap of your hips.Wonyoung cried out, her body trembling beneath you as she raced towards her climax.You felt your own release building, your movements growing erratic as you chased your pleasure."Come with me," you growled, your voice low and commanding."I want to feel you, Wonyoung.I want to feel you come apart around me."

Wonyoung's body tensed, her muscles clamping down around you like a vice as she shattered in your arms. She screamed your name, her voice echoing off the cabin walls as a powerful orgasm tore through her. The sensation of her pulsating around you pushed you over the edge, and with a final, shuddering thrust, you spilled yourself inside her, filling her with your hot seed.You collapsed on top of her, both of you panting and trembling in the aftermath of your lovemaking. Wonyoung wrapped her arms around you, holding you close as you caught your breath.You rolled onto your side, pulling her with you so that you were facing each other, your legs tangled together.You kissed her softly, tenderly, pouring all the emotions you'd been holding back into the gesture."I love you," you whispered against her lips."I've always loved you, Wonyoung."She smiled, her eyes shining with tears of joy."

"I love you too,"she whispered back, her voice trembling with emotion."I think I've loved you since we were kids, playing and dreaming together in this very park."She snuggled closer, resting her head on your chest and listening to the steady beat of your heart." I'm glad we found our way back to each other,"she murmured, tracing patterns on your skin with her fingertips."

No matter what happens, no matter where life takes us, I want you by my side."You held her tighter, burying your face in her hair and inhaling the sweet scent of her."Always,"you promised."I'll always be here for you, Wonyoung.Through everything."

You drifted off to sleep like that, wrapped in each other's arms, the soft glow of the lamp casting a warm, intimate light over your entwined bodies. Outside, the world continued on, unaware of the love and passion that had blossomed in the secluded cabin. AN: Yay, Wonyoung Wony Wony Wonyoung I love her

[kpoplustzone]

Personal secretary Wonyoung

OC X WONYOUNG (IVE)

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Wonyoung knelt before him, her gaze locked on the impressive bulge straining against CEO Park's tailored trousers. Three years. For three years, she had been his secretary, and for just as long, his willing mistress. She was his pretty little secret, obedient and always eager to please, her youth and vibrant energy a stark and exciting contrast to the quiet elegance of his wife. Though his spouse was undeniably beautiful in her own right, Wonyoung possessed a different kind of allure. This youthful, almost innocent sensuality had captivated him from the moment she’d nervously stepped into his office as a fresh-faced freshman seeking an internship. Now, at twenty-two, she was an executive, her swift ascent through the company ranks not solely attributed to her sharp mind and diligent work ethic. Her proficiency in the art of fellatio and her enthusiastic participation in their clandestine bedroom encounters had undoubtedly greased the wheels of her career.

Her body was a masterpiece of youthful curves and subtle strength. Her face, with its delicate features, clear, bright eyes that held a hint of knowing mischief, and full, kissable lips usually adorned with a subtle sheen of gloss, was undeniably pretty. But it was the body beneath her perfectly tailored office attire that truly captivated. Her breasts, full and perky, strained against the confines of her crisp white blouse, their nipples often betraying her arousal with prominent peaks even through the fabric. A perfectly nipped-in waist flared out to gently rounded hips that swayed enticingly with every step she took. Today, she was wearing a tight-fitting pencil skirt that hugged her toned thighs like a second skin, the hemline just grazing her knees, offering tantalizing glimpses of her long, slender legs that ended in elegantly pointed heels. Even kneeling, the curve of her calf was enough to make CEO Park’s blood rush.

And then there was the object of her current unwavering attention. CEO Park’s cock was a specimen, a thick, girthy monster that had both intimidated and utterly obsessed Wonyoung from their very first encounter in his opulent office after hours. It was a solid eight inches, maybe a touch more on a particularly enthusiastic morning, the shaft thick and heavy, with prominent veins that throbbed with anticipation. The head was a glistening, mushroom-like shape, its underside incredibly sensitive to her touch, a fact she had learned with considerable pleasure over the past three years. The sight of it, even through the fabric of his expensive trousers, never failed to make her pussy wet, a response honed by countless nights spent with it buried deep inside her or coating her lips and tongue with his thick, sticky cum. She couldn't wait to feel it, hot and hard, filling her mouth and then every inch of her tight little body.

CEO Park smirked down at her, a predatory gleam in his eyes. With a slow, deliberate motion, he reached down and unzipped his expensive trousers, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent office. Wonyoung’s breath hitched, her gaze glued to the unfolding reveal. His вже familiar cock sprang free, thick and impressive, the head big starting to glisten with pre-cum in anticipation of her touch.

Without a word, Wonyoung reached out, her fingers gently circling the base of his hard shaft. He let out a low groan, the sound vibrating through her hand. She then looked up at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Ready for your morning treat, sir?” she purred, her voice a low, husky whisper that always sent a thrill down his spine.

He simply nodded, his eyes locked on her as she lowered her head, her dark hair falling forward to frame her face. Her lips parted slightly as she took the full head of his thick cock into her mouth. He gasped, a wave of pure pleasure washing over him as her warm, wet mouth enveloped him. She took her time, savoring the feel of him, her lips мягко but firmly gliding up and down the surface.

“Mmmph… you know just how I like it, Wonyoung-ah,” he groaned, his hands instinctively reaching down to tangle in her hair, gently guiding the rhythm of her suckling.

“That’s because I pay attention to what pleases you, CEO-nim,” she replied, her words muffled against his cock. She used her hands to gently stroke the length of his shaft as her mouth continued its work. She varied the pressure, sometimes sucking firmly, other times just teasing him with her lips and tongue.

“You’re so good, baby,” he whispered, his head falling back against the plush leather of his chair. “So fucking good.”

Wonyoung’s moans started then, soft and breathy at first, escalating with each deliberate stroke of her mouth. “Mmm… this feels so… hard…” she’d moan, her cheeks flushed, her eyes occasionally fluttering closed in pure sensation. She used her tongue to swirl around the sensitive head, paying special attention to the frenulum, the thin strip of skin underneath, making him jump slightly.

“Ah, fuck… yes… right there…” he’d gasp, his grip tightening on her hair. “You know my weaknesses, don’t you, you little vixen?”

She pulled back slightly, her lips slick and glistening. “Of course, CEO-nim. It’s my job to know everything about you.” She then plunged back down, taking even more of his length into her mouth, her cheeks puffing out slightly. The sucking sounds of her suckling filled the office, punctuated by CEO Park’s increasingly ragged breathing.

“Tell me how good it tastes, Wonyoung-ah,” he urged, his voice thick with desire. “Tell me how much you love sucking my cock.”

She pulled back again, a mischievous smile on her face, her lips still wet from his pre-cum. “It tastes like power, CEO-nim. And I love having it in my mouth.” She then dove back down, this time running her hands up his thighs, feeling the muscles tense beneath her touch as she continued her passionate fellatio.

Wonyoung’s ministrations grew bolder. She used her teeth to gently scrape against the tip of his cock, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from CEO Park. Her hand that was stroking his shaft moved lower, her fingers teasing the sensitive skin just below the head, making him twitch. She then slid her mouth further down, taking in more and more of his girth, her lips stretching to accommodate him fully. He groaned, his grip tightening on her hair, his head now lolling back in pure ecstasy.

“Fuck, Wonyoung… you’re going to make me come too fast,” he rasped, his voice thick with barely contained pleasure.

“That’s the point, CEO-nim,” she replied, her words muffled against his cock. “To bring you to the edge and then… keep you waiting.” She pulled back slightly, her lips wet and swollen, a devilish glint in her eyes. She then flicked her tongue along the underside of his shaft, right up to the head, before plunging back down again, this time sucking with a deep, rhythmic motion that made his whole body shudder.

“You little tease,” he groaned, but there was no real anger in his voice, only pure, unadulterated lust. “You know I can’t resist you.”

“That’s why I’m here, CEO-nim,” she purred, running her hands further up his thighs, feeling the tension in his muscles. She then pressed her fingers against his hard balls, gently squeezing them, making him gasp.

“Ah, Jesus, Wonyoung… don’t stop,” he begged, his hips starting to lift slightly off the chair.

She continued her rapid assault, varying her techniques to keep him on edge. Sometimes she would suck deeply, taking him to the back of her throat, other times she would just tease the head with her lips and tongue. Her hands worked in perfect synchronization with her mouth, stroking, squeezing, and gently tugging, driving him closer and closer to the brink.

“Tell me how much you want it, sir,” she whispered against his cock, her breath hot and влажный. “Tell me how much you need me.”

“I need you so fucking bad, Wonyoung,” he groaned, his voice barely audible. “Your mouth… it’s heaven… and hell.”

She chuckled softly, knowing the power she held over him. She then leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his thighs, her dark hair swaying as she continued to devour him with her mouth. The влажный sounds of their lovemaking filled the opulent office, a stark contrast to the sterile corporate environment, their forbidden passion creating a palpable tension that hung heavy in the air.

He reveled in the feel of her body working on him. The slick warmth of her tongue and mouth engulfing his cock was driving him wild. He reached down and cupped her head, gently guiding the rhythm of her suckling, his fingers tangling in her soft hair. Her breasts, full and round, bounced slightly with each bob of her head, the soft fabric of her blouse now damp with his pre-cum. He could see the dark outline of her уже hard nipples pressing against the material, a tantalizing invitation.

He pulled her closer, his gaze dropping to her flat stomach, the toned muscles flexing subtly with her movements. He could imagine those same muscles clenching around his cock when he was buried deep inside her. His fingers then trailed down her back, following the curve of her spine, his anticipation for what was to come building with each passing second.

He wanted to feel her bare skin, to have his hands all over her. He wanted to taste her, to feel her against his lips and tongue. He knew it wouldn't be long before his need to bury himself inside her became overwhelming.

The anticipation thrumming through him was almost unbearable. He reached down and gently tugged at the hem of Wonyoung's crisp white blouse, pulling it free from the confines of her pencil skirt. She paused her ministrations on his cock, her eyes meeting his with a knowing glint. With a slow, deliberate motion, he unbuttoned her blouse, one button at a time, his fingers lingering on the smooth fabric as it parted to reveal the lacy bra beneath.

Her breasts, perfectly shaped and full, strained against the delicate lace, their вже hard nipples pressing against the intricate pattern. He reached out and gently cupped them through the fabric, savoring their weight and softness. Wonyoung moaned softly, tilting her head back slightly, offering him a better view. He then slipped his fingers under the lace, his thumb finding her вже erect nipple and flicking it gently.

“Oh, CEO-nim…” she whispered, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps.

He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “You’re so beautiful, Wonyoung-ah,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. He then reached behind her and unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts completely. They sprang forth, full and round, their dark nipples begging for his touch. He obliged, cupping them in his hands, his thumbs stroking and teasing the вже sensitive peaks.

Wonyoung’s mouth was still doing its magic on his cock, but the added attention to her breasts sent a fresh wave of pleasure through her. Her hips started to rock gently, her heat teasing him through his trousers. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. The combination of her incredible mouth and his hands on her bare breasts was driving him to the edge.

He lifted Wonyoung’s head slightly, breaking her suction on his cock. Her lips were red and swollen, glistening with his pre-cum, and her eyes were half-closed with desire. “Baby,” he rasped, his voice thick with lust, “I need you to feel all of me.”

He reached down and gently guided her hands to his fully erect cock, letting her feel its thick girth and throbbing pulse. “Wrap your fingers around this, sweetheart,” he instructed, his voice a low growl. Wonyoung’s fingers closed around him, her touch both firm and delicate, sending a jolt of pure pleasure through him.

With his other hand, he reached down and gently caressed the outside of her pencil skirt, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip. He could feel the heat emanating from between her legs, a clear indication of her arousal. “And I want to taste all of you,” he murmured, his gaze locking with hers.

Without another word, he reached for the hem of her skirt and slowly began to hike it up her thighs. Her eyes widened slightly, a flicker of anticipation in their depths. The skirt crept higher and higher, revealing her smooth, bare legs and the delicate lace of her panties. He paused just above her knees, his fingers lingering on her inner thigh, feeling the softness of her skin.

“Are you ready for me, Wonyoung-ah?” he asked, his voice barely a whisper.

“More than anything, CEO-nim,” she breathed, her grip tightening on his cock.

He then slid his hand underneath the elastic of her panties, his fingers immediately finding the уже влажный folds of her pussy. She gasped, her head falling back slightly as his fingers began to gently stroke her swollen clit. The insane heat radiating from her core was intoxicating, and he knew he wouldn't be able to resist much longer. The need to bury himself deep inside her was now a burning inferno within him.

His fingers slid deeper into Wonyoung's wet swollen folds, encountering the slick, hot pussy that promised untold pleasure. She let out a soft, breathy moan, her hips lifting slightly off the floor as if to meet his touch more fully. He gently probed, his thumb finding her вже твердый clit and rubbing it softly. Her breath hitched, and her grip on his throbbing cock tightened.

"Oh, CEO-nim," she whispered, her eyes fluttering closed, "that feels so... good."

He continued his exploration, his fingers dancing over her sensitive flesh, mapping the curves and contours of her thoroughly aroused pussy. He could feel her pulsing around his fingers, her inner muscles clenching and releasing with each deliberate stroke. The scent of her arousal filled the air, a heady perfume that only intensified his desire.

He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lips, tasting the lingering sweetness of his pre-cum from her mouth. "You're so wet for me, Wonyoung-ah," he murmured against her lips, his voice thick with lust. "You want me inside you, don't you?"

She nodded eagerly, her eyes now wide with anticipation. "Yes, CEO-nim. Please. I need you inside me."

He chuckled softly, a predatory gleam in his eyes. "Well, then, who am I to refuse such a willing and eager employee?" He moved his hand from between her legs and reached for the zipper of his trousers. With a swift tug, it slid down, and his thick straining cock sprang free, girthy and eager to be buried deep within her.

He knelt before her, his gaze dropping to the juncture between her thighs. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, a heady mix of musk and sweet desire. With a low growl, he lowered his head, his lips finding the вже swollen petals of her pussy.

His tongue flicked out, tracing the delicate folds, savoring the salty-sweet taste of her readiness. Wonyoung gasped, her hands tightening their grip on his shoulders, her hips lifting off the floor in anticipation. He pressed his lips firmly against her clit, sucking gently at first, then with more force, making her cry out.

"Oh, CEO-nim... fuck..." she moaned, her head thrashing gently against the plush carpet.

He continued his deep exploration, his tongue exploring every inch of her вже engorged vulva. He used his fingers to gently spread her open, giving him better access to her most sensitive spot. He swirled his tongue around her clit, then plunged deeper, tasting the rich, metallic tang of her arousal.

Wonyoung's moans escalated, becoming more frantic, more desperate. "Yes... please... right there..." she begged, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her thighs parted further, offering him complete access.

He licked and sucked, his tongue licking with a practiced rhythm, driving her closer and closer to the edge. He could feel her inner muscles clenching around his mouth, her moans intensifying with each deliberate stroke. The sounds of their passionate encounter filled the otherwise silent office, a symphony of влажные slurps and desperate moans.

He continued to completely devour her, his hands now reaching up to cup her firm, round ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh as he lapped at her core. Wonyoung’s moans grew louder, more high-pitched, her body trembling with the intensity of her approaching orgasm.

“Oh, fuck, CEO-nim… I’m… I’m going to…” she gasped, her hips bucking against his face.

And then it happened. Her inner muscles clenched violently around his tongue and lips as a torrent of leaking cum erupted from her pussy, flooding his mouth with her sweet, sticky essence. She cried out, a long, shuddering moan that echoed in the room, her body going completely limp as the waves of pleasure washed over her.

CEO Park savored the taste of her, swallowing her cum with a satisfied groan. He lifted his head, his lips and chin glistening with her pussy juice, and looked up at her.

“That’s a good girl, Wonyoung-ah,” he purred, his voice thick with satisfaction. “You taste delicious.”

He lifted Wonyoung into his arms, her limp body light against his strong frame, and carried her over to his large mahogany desk. He gently laid her down on the polished surface, her legs dangling off the edge, her wet soaked pussy now fully exposed. He positioned her with her back on the cool wood, her arms outstretched above her head.

Then, he positioned himself between her spread thighs, his thick cock throbbing in anticipation. He grabbed hold of her hips, guiding his hot wet head to her slick entrance, and with a deep groan, he plunged inside her. Wonyoung gasped, her back arching off the table, her eyes widening with a mixture of surprise and pleasure at the sudden, deep penetration.

He began to fuck her, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first, allowing her to adjust to his full length. His hands, now free, went to her breasts, cupping their generous weight, his thumbs stroking her sexy hard nipples. The feel of her soft flesh in his hands as he pounded into her was intoxicating.

“Oh, CEO-nim… fuck… that feels so good…” Wonyoung moaned, her voice still slightly shaky from her recent orgasm.

“You’re so tight, baby,” he grunted, his thrusts becoming deeper and more forceful. “Just the way I like it.” He continued to squeeze and knead her breasts, sometimes pinching her nipples, other times just enjoying the soft give of her flesh against his palms.

He varied his pace, sometimes thrusting hard and fast, other times slowing down to just a deep, lingering slide in and out of her dripping core. With each thrust, her breasts bounced, and he made sure to keep them firmly in his grasp, reveling in the sensation. He leaned down and took one of her already hard nipples into his mouth, sucking hard, eliciting a sharp cry of pleasure from her.

“Aahh… CEO-nim… yes… don’t stop…” she begged, her hips lifting off the table to meet his thrusts.

He switched to her other breast, flicking it with his tongue and lips while continuing to pump into her with a steady rhythm. The intense sounds of their lovemaking echoed in the office, the leather of his chair creaking with his movements. He could feel her inner muscles clenching around his cock, milking him with every thrust

His grip tightened on her hips as he began to fuck her with a more insistent rhythm. He plunged deep, burying his cock to the base, then slowly withdrew almost completely before thrusting back in with a powerful groan. He watched her face, her eyes glazed over with pleasure, her lips slightly parted as she gasped for breath. Her cheeks were flushed a rosy red, and a delicate sheen of sweat glistened on her forehead.

He varied his pace, sometimes pounding into her hard and fast, each thrust a forceful reminder of his dominance. Her breasts bounced with the motion, and he relished the feel of their weight in his hands, squeezing and kneading them as he fucked her. Other times, he would slow his pace, teasing her with slow, deep strokes that stretched her wide, making her whimper with a mixture of anticipation and intense pleasure. He would linger inside her, his cock толстый and hard against her inner walls, savoring the feeling of her tight grip.

His fingers continued their exploration, sometimes caressing her sexy erect nipples, other times trailing down her stomach to the juncture of her thighs, lightly stroking the вже soaked folds of her pussy around his invading cock. He could feel the frantic pulsing of her inner muscles, gripping him tightly with each thrust, milking him for every drop of pleasure.

“Oh, fuck, CEO-nim…” she’d moan, her voice breathy and filled with raw desire. “You feel so good… so deep…” Her hips bucked against his, meeting each thrust with an eager urgency of their own.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, his voice husky with lust, “You’re so tight, Wonyoung-ah. Your pussy is driving me crazy.”

“And your cock is making me feel like I’m going to explode, sir,” she gasped, her body arching off the table as he drove into her again and again.

He continued to fuck her, lost in the rhythm of their bodies moving together, the влажный sounds of their lovemaking filling the office, a testament to their forbidden desires.

They were disturbed by the sound of the Landline in the room as Wonyoung picked it up and Park thrust inside her, making her moan through the phone. He had no intention of stopping as Wonyoung maintained a conversation with the other party.

“Ceo Park is busy, aaah, aah. He is Eating. Aaah, “ Wonyoung moaned as he somehow tried to answer the other party.

He started thrusting in deeper as his fingers started playing with her clit and in response her whole body arched up and trembled making her clutch to the phone harder.

“No, I am Fine. aaahah, I will inform the Ceo of your details. Ahhh.” Wonyoung tried to stop him with his other hand, but ceo park had a sly smile on his face as he grabbed those hands and started pounding inside her. Making her clutch her hands and bite her lips to suppress the moans.

He could feel her pussy clutching on to his cock milking him. Heat radiating of her body as she tried hard not to moan. He pulled her up, now his breath closer to her lips as he kissed her while she was talking on the phone. 

.She patted his chest to make him stop but park thrust inside her pussy a bit harder making her open her mouth in pleasure making it easy to thrust his tongue inside her mouth. 

Wonyoung hung up the phone as she held on to his neck and went in for the kiss. Her tongue p-laying with his while his cock went deeper inside hjer hitting her womb.

She screamed and groaned. “Ajhussi I can’t take it anymore I want you to cum inside me” 

Park carried her of the table as she moaned from his cock entering her again and now the flesh sounds of his hips hittign her sexy ass resounded around the room. He thoughts flew to the way his cock was exploring her insides. She was first disgusted by her ceo but after he fucked her first time for her promotion she could not satisfy herself with any other cock and had to go begging for his cock.

He fucked her again and again that day until she didn’t remember how she fell asleep that day. Completely blacked out after an orgasm, and the next day, she had to rest to get back her energy that was drained away by him. Even when she knew he was married only his cock matteredd that was going inside her. Even prided herself on the fact that she was the one getting the pounding more than his wife.

He sat on the sofa, carrying her, and started bouncing her on his lap. With each thrust making she squealed in pleasure. Luckily, the office was soundproof proof otherwise the screams would have alerted the security. He grabbed those perky tits that looked tasty and sexy and flicked her nipples while his hands moved along the other breast. 

Wonyoung flipped her head back those long black hair ina mess and sweaty from teh rough fucking. She tried to tighten her walls trying to milk his cock. He graoned feeling her pussy tighten and strted rushjing inside thrusting inside more and more. She could feel her shaking and the familiar feeling of her climax approaching. She gripped his shloulders tightly as she came down in more speed hitting his lap and finally he grabbed his head tightly burying it in her tits as she shivered and climaxed. Her thighs trembling and her pussy leaking.

The hot and tight pussy and the insane amount of milking form her pussy made him reach his limit as he too came inside her cumming again and again filling her to the brim. She threw her had back feeling his cum spurting inside her. Hitting deep inside her pussy. She could feel it dripping and leaking out. She could not more as botht of them stayed like that with his cock dep inside her pussy and thier sweaty bodies attached. A feeling of bliss plastered on both faces

[haechandoll]

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[dollicee]

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hello again, can u make a pink and a little bit summer moodboard for these pictures? thank youu!

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