It was too slow. It was torture

During the second round, Seojun hung onto my kneepits and made me back him while he thrust fiercely inside me.

My eyes were rolling back while my toes were curling.

To think there would come a day where my mind would be eroded by pleasure and I would be thinking of nothing else but how to make his cock reach the deepest part of me and cause me to lose my senses.

I hated this side of me but I could not deny it. I could not deny the side of me that loved getting fucked.

Then, just as I was about to cum, the door opened and Seojin walked in.

He stopped in front of me and said,

"When is it my turn?"

Embarrassed at being caught, my eyes widened and my cock opened the floodgates right in his face.

"I... I..."

Because I had cummed, my insides tightened, causing Seojun to cum as well and he pushed deep inside me, spilling every last drop of his cum inside me.

"Ngh. That felt good, Hyung." He said, kissing me on my lips.