Crazy Match, Crazy Guy - CHAPTER 1 - Part 3
Wooyoung watched him shyly as he climbed on top of her and unbuttoned his shirt. When the buttons were all undone and the shirt fell from his body, she was astonished once again with his well-built physique.
His shoulders were broad and his abs were tight, not the result of a day’s workout.
Why is this man so perfect?
She don’t know what’s his personality like, so she couldn’t judge him for that, but his looks and body were perfect. And that thing between his legs was overwhelmingly large, so like Jang Tae Jin, with his superior genes in every way, made her felt like she wasn’t sure if she could take him.
Their resumed kiss manage to disarm her thoughts, and the pressure that had been weighing her down slowly faded from her mind.
I don’t know anymore. I’m just going to enjoy it for now.
The touch of his fingers on her n*pple sent her into a daze, as if she were floating. The moment his lips trailed down the nape of her neck and nibbled on her n*pple, Wooyoung couldn’t stop the moan that escaped her.
“Hmmph.”
Tae Jin’s tongue, licking and teasing her n*pples while fondling her br*asts, drove her crazy.
The painful suction gave her sensations beyond her imagination.
“Oh, ah…, it feels so good…”
Unaware with the words coming out of her mouth, Wooyoung moaned, feeling so lost with his hands as they played with her br*asts.
“Can you really stop when you’re feeling this good?”
“Haah, I don’t know.”
His fingers moved down to her c*nt and rubbed the spot drenched in her fl*id. Just that alone made her feel languid.
“Do you want me to lick it?”
His fingers alone were enough to send her into a frenzy of excitement, and though she didn’t think it was necessary to bring his tongue to her dampness, her p*ssy already knew the feeling of his tongue, that it responded strangely to his words.
When she shyly nodded her head, he lowered his face between her legs with a satisfied smile. She could feel his breath on her p*ssy, and there were no words to describe the exhilarating sensation.
As his slick tongue flicked through her sensitive area, her body trembled involuntarily from the rushing sensation.
“Mmm…”
His tongue is a wizard.
He sucked at her p*ssy with such thoroughness, lapping up every last drop of her fl*id.
It was insane. Wooyoung’s hips bucked and wiggled as the sensation rushed through her without giving her a moment’s rest. The more she reacted, the more he firmly held her hips in place with his hands and passionately teased her with his tongue.
“Stop… ah, mmm…”
Already sensitive from the orgasmic feeling, her c*nt quickly became immersed in a festival of pleasure. Wooyoung’s breath hitch as his tongue slipped between her gaping l*bia and flicked frantically up and down.
Just how far is this man planning to take things?
As her w*t entrance poured out fl*ids from the overwhelming sensations, he move to find her cl*toris. He parted back the skin surrounding the cl*toris with his fingers, and as he found her hidden clitoral gl*ns, he pressed his tongue against it. Her waist arched, lifting off the bed.
“Aaah!”
Something stimulating shot through her head. Due to the continued teasing, her cl*toris had swelled that quickly led her into an orgasmic state.
“I, I think I’m going to c*m, ah hah!”
She had been wavering between reason and lust, but eventually, she let go of the reins of reason.
Her body convulsed uncontrollably, and she began to squirt, unable to contain her excitement. Lost in the euphoria that bloomed exquisitely, Wooyoung didn’t even realize how disheveled she looked.
It felt so good that she might go crazy. She wanted to keep experiencing the tingling sensation that was surging within her over and over again.
Watching her trembling and convulsing in pleasure, Tae Jin brought his tip to her opening.
Even though there’s a concern that it might be so small that it couldn’t swallow up even his tip, it’s natural for anyone’s first time.
Her eyes widen, of surprise and pleasure, as he slide his w*t tip into her c*m-soaked hole.
“Aahh ouch!”
“It’ll hurt at first.”
Wooyoung frowned and lowered her head.
But their lips were pressed together, and she couldn’t get a good look at the situation down there.
Their tongues and saliva mingled, making a sloppy sound. Wooyoung’s mind was lulled into a daze by the deepening kiss, and taking advantage of that, he slowly began to push his tip into her tight entrance.
“Haah, aah, it hurts!”
She would likely be in pain, but the discomfort he felt was no different. Even though he was pushing his p*nis into her narrow hole, her inner walls were resisting.
It was the first time she’d ever taken a man, her clenched teeth at her tightness.
“It hurts too much… mmm.”
She struggled, to the point where she couldn’t continue the kiss.
“Relax your legs.”
“But…”
“Trust me.”
He wanted to insert himself as gently as possible to minimize the pain, but considering she was inexperienced with men and his c*ck was larger than average, what could he do?
He understood her pain well, but he couldn’t really back off at this point.
Pushing his c*ck with effort, Tae Jin looked at her stretched opening, widening to match his girth. He marveled at the elasticity of her hole.
He could barely fit a finger in there, but it was so tightly wrapped around his thick c*ck.
Gazing at her tearful expression with sympathy, Tae Jin kissed her lips. He wanted to ease her pain, even if only a little.
Gently sucking on her tongue as she willingly reciprocated, Tae Jin pushed his remaining part all the way in.
She frowned and tried to pushed him away.
“It hurts.”
“It’s like that for anyone’s first time anyway.”
“Still…”
Tae Jin’s hand caressed her br*asts, and he playfully flicked her n*pple with his finger. Compared to her full br*asts, her small, cute n*pples were quite delightful, and as he rubbed his fingers over them, Tae Jin momentarily suppressed his rising ej*culation.
His ar*usal was evident when he inserted himself, he leaked a little c*m.
He hadn’t had much experience with women, but it was his first time. To c*m in the middle of penetration.
And in that moment, he realized.
He had found a woman whose compatibility truly matched his own.