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khaer · 3 months
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  ♡𝅼 ͡ ׅ ۟   𝑇𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝓑𝗂𝗍𝖾  ៸៸ ˚ ׅ
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i-kyujin · 19 days
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    𝜗ϱ   ˚  🥖⁺   ✧   ₊
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    𝜗ϱ   ˚  🎀⁺   ✧   ₊
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softkiseu · 8 months
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◌☘️ ⥼ @baesol.
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@i-jiwon. ⥽ ☘️◌
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vex91 · 3 months
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Choi Yena - A little delay
Pairing: Choi Yena x Female Reader
Fandom: IZ*ONE / Soloist
Requested by: Anonymous
Request: Can you write yena smut
Summary: Yena was always impatient when it came to you.
Warning(s): Smut, 18+ content, fingering, car sex so fucking basically
A/N: Backseat sex with Yena? BACKSEAT SEX WITH YENA!!!
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3rd's POV
The sound of Yena's fingers tapping on the steering wheel was the only thing heard along with the rain outside. You watched carefully as her other hand rested on your thigh from the moment you entered the vehicle. The plan was for her to pick you up and drive to Eunbi's house to meet up with your friends but it seemed that Yena's mind changed and she hated driving there in that moment, the last thing she wanted was to be with her friends when you looked so good.
"You don't look too happy baby" You chuckled. Yena's hand gripped your thigh tighter as she took a deep breath "Well I'm trying to focus on something other than-" Her eyes trailed over your body before they went back to looking at the road "-until we come back home" You always felt weak whenever she looked at you like that and right now you needed her.
As she continued driving you slowly took her hand from your thigh and guided it more up. She looked at you from the corner of her eyes, the temptation to just be late to the meet up growing stronger. You continued guiding her hand, her other hand gripping the steering wheel tighter. She gave you a warning through her eyes but you didn't seem to care as you put her hand on your clothed pussy.
Her fingers drew circles on it as she continued driving. She tried to stay composed but your light moans of her name made her crumble and in a second Yena decided to just fuck it. She found some empty parking lot and parked the car there, stopping the engine. She pulled my seat back and pushed me down to lay down as she got on top of me "Lucky I got window tint before, no one will see what's happening now" She said as she planted wet kisses on my neck, slowly going down with them but she quickly got stopped by the fabric of my shirt.
She pulled away "Up" you immediately complied putting your hands up so she could pull your shirt off. After the shirt was long forgotten Yena quickly unclipped your bra, she did it so fast it was obvious she was skilled with it already. She throw your bra somewhere to the back before quickly taking care of your breasts, licking and sucking all over them as you continued moaning in her ear. She smiled at the way you moaned her name, it was her favorite thing to hear.
Her hand got between your legs and she thanked whoever was above for you wearing a skirt today as this gave her easier access to you. She pushed your panties aside immediately feeling how wet you are "So wet for me huh? You really love when I'm touching you" she smirked at the way you clenched your legs around her hand at her words.
"Cute" she mumbled before going back to marking your breasts as her hand forced your legs open again. She circled your clit with her thumb for a while beforw pushing one finger in. You pushed her face more to your boobs at that, a soft moan leaving your lips. She added a second finger and only then started pushing them in and out of you "F-Fuck... feels so g-good" You breathed out causing her to smirk, pushing a third finger in. She fasten her tempo basically assaulting your pussy at that point.
"Sorry but we need to finish quickly or else our friends are gonna figure everything out" She said pumping her fingers faster. Your moans became louder but soon were muffled by Yena's other hand. She could feel your walls slowly clenching around her fingers so she knew you were close, with a smirk she started hitting your g-spot repeatedly and soon you were clenching around her fingers as your orgasm crashed on you. You screamed in her hand as Yena helped you ride it out slowly.
Pulling her fingers out she licked them clean right in front of you before she kissed you. You moaned at the taste of yourself on her mouth but before you could melt into it, she pulled away "Let's clean you up and continue on our way, shall we?" She smirked at your flushed state.
It was safe to say that your delay was much longer than Yena thought it would be.
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chanyouchan · 9 months
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⌕ questões erradas à caneta
⚠ em caso de inspiração, me credite.
📆 19/08/23 | ✎ @mnini (psd)
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ecile · 3 months
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ love can be tough.
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ love can be rough.
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r-ainb · 2 years
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𝅼⬫ ׄ 𓈒  wishin' that you were mine ⋆ ࣪.  ୧ 𓏸
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asianhaven4u · 2 months
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Juicy sexy Choi yena
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hwchaey · 10 months
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๑ ✿ : ( yena ) ; hate xx !
like / reblog if u save it
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drzephyr · 10 months
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YENA WICKED LOVE
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wintteria · 2 months
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𖣯   ˚  🌈𖨂 ☻ ♬ 
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i-kyujin · 19 days
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    𝜗ϱ   ˚   ☎️⁺   ✧   ₊
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m-qrk · 11 months
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just know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
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vex91 · 10 months
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Choi Yena - Irresistible
Pairing: Choi Yena x Female Reader
Fandom: IZ*ONE / Soloist
Summary: IZ*ONE's members decided to have a reunion where Yena sees her ex-girlfriend who looked incredibly irresistible to her and the fact that someone was next to her during the night wasn't helping either.
Warning(s): A little suggestive at the end
A/N: Maybe part 2? I wouldn't mind😳
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3rd's POV
"Yeah so I was thinking about having you in my new video, what do you think?" Hyewon asked Eunbi who intently listened to everything she said unlike the black-haired girl who was distracted the whole time.
Yena couldn't focus on anything that was going on around her and the reason for that was her ex-girlfriend Y/N. IZ*ONE members decided to have a reunion at Eunbi's house and everything was going okay for Yena until you came in looking incredibly gorgeous. Ever since then Yena couldn't stop looking at you throughout the night and the fact that you couldn't stop clinging to a certain dancer didn't helped the situation either.
You and Chaeyeon were always close because you met during you trainees days at JYP Entrainment but lately it was definitely different. She didn't realized it when she saw a lot of new photos of you two together but now when she sees it in real life, it kinds of bugs her.
It shouldn't, you two weren't together for 5 months now but somehow she can't help but miss you and yearn to be by your side again.
But how can she when she was the one who first proposed to break up?
This thought was the only thing still keeping her on the couch with Eunbi and Hyewon. But just like everyone, Yena had to reach a certain point before having enough. And that was Chaeyeon kissing you on the cheek before walking away to talk to Sakura.
Yena quickly stood up, walked up to you, grabbed your hand and pulled you into a nearest room. She trapped you against the wall and kissed you hungrily but kept her hold weak in order for you to push her away if you didn't wanted it.
Unfortunately you really did push her away which broke Yena's heart. What could she expect? You weren't together anymore so it wasn't her place to kiss you like that, it was someone else's place. Probably Chaeyeon's.
"W-What are you doing?" Your voice reached Yena's ears making her look down. It was hard for her to explain her actions. How would you even react if she suddenly threw at you something like that?
You noticed her silence so without any hesitation you placed your hand on hers that was placed on your hip, causing warmth to course through Yena's body. It wasn't that long since she last felt your touch but it somehow felt like an eternity and the feeling of your hand made her instantly calm.
"I don't... I don't know why I did that. I just saw you and Chaeyeon being so close and.. and I just couldn't stop myself. Look I know that we aren't together anymo-" You stopped her rambling with a kiss so passionate that Yena's mind couldn't process it at first but when she did Yena kissed you back eagerly.
Both of you didn't cared about anything even your friends who could come in anytime and see you sucking each other's faces off. The only thing you cared about was the feeling of the other lips on your own and the feeling of the other body pressing into your own.
When both of you ran out of air to breathe you pulled away, foreheads still connecting and looking into each other's eyes while panting slightly.
"If you think that I've moved on with Chaeyeon unnie then you're really stupid, you should know that I only see Chaeyeon unnie as my older sister" You broke the silence while chuckling a little making Yena pout, looking like a duck "That doesn't exactly explain that kiss on the cheek though"
"You're right, I see her as my older sister but I can't be sure about how she sees me. That doesn't change the fact that I was only ever crazy about one duck.... and I still am" This caused Yena's heart to speed up. The words that she wanted to hear during this 5 months were finally said and she couldn't be more happier than in this moment. Yena pecked your nose with a smile "Well I'm still crazy about you too so you should expect that I won't let you go again"
Then she looked you up and down while her eyes turned lustful.
"And I have to say that you look really irresistible so how about we stay here for a little while before going back to them?"
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iznsfw · 2 years
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beach sex with yena
Vacay Getaway
IZ*ONE's Choi Yena x Male Reader Smut
Categories | beach sex (obviously), public sex (again, obviously), daddy kink, bratty!Yena, a little bit of foodplay, ice cream date/vacay GONE SEXUAL, duck breast best breast, based ofc on Yena's Saipan vacation pics 🤤🤤
You thought it would be Kkura, didn't you? Well, not for now. Not until I finish it.
Yena here to heat the autumn.
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Yena's yellow sundress beats the sun's rays. It's not as bright as the blinding gold ball in the sky, but Yena's general cheerful attitude puts it to shame. If the sun can personify itself too and run around the lands of Saipan as happily as Choi Yena can, then maybe you'd give the title of "biggest star" back to it.
But for now, you lean back in the wooden beach chair, put on your sunglasses, and smile defiantly in its face. Fuck you, I'm gonna have fun whether you like it or not.
Vacations are a treat that aren't usual nor cheap. You are always stacked up with work from your job, and Yena is often busy with her own schedules as an idol. The two of you have the money and wealth to have weekly vacations. Hell, you can even make a permanent vacation somewhere in the hills of Korea happen. But when schedules and tasks collide, a happy trip to a nice place is not always possible.
So when you and Yena spotted a nice free gap in your schedules, you took the opportunity immediately. The two of you searched and asked a few friends for a couple of pretty places to stay for a getaway from the industry, and all of them gave you the same answer:
Saipan.
Now you won't pretend and say that you knew about the place and had been there a few times because you had not even heard of it until now. And when the private plane set foot (or rather, wheel) on its beautiful landscapes, you wished that you knew about it earlier on. The place is beautiful; the people are incredibly kind, the food is top-notch, and the beaches have the prettiest shores you've seen in your entire life. And that's saying something since you've been to the Philippines.
If you read about this place all those years ago, you would have taken Yena here on every birthday. You would have gone hiking and ate at lush restaurants with her, a camera and a cocktail in both hands. You would have done plenty of fun things together.
But, as the folks like to say, it is better late than never. And you are grateful you discovered this beautiful place now because you are already deciding to return here in a couple months. Probably when the next day-off strikes. Yena obviously loves Saipan, too. You even took the pictures for her Instagram post, in which she wrote "I❤SAIPAN" for the caption.
And besides, she looks just as beautiful as the place. If not more.
Yena is taking multiple pictures of the view in her iconic yellow sundress. Her dark hair hangs behind her pretty bare shoulders in braids while the skirt hanging around her legs dances and whips with the wind. She's laughing too, and that adorable loud sound is all you needed to hear to be happy for the day. Not the delicious cocktails, not the gorgeous beach, just Yena's pretty laugh.
After all, she is your babygirl.
"Woooo!" Yena cheers. She turns around with her hands in the air, becoming one with nature. "Oh my God, this is soooo fun!"
It's been long since Yena had the time to enjoy herself like this. Shootings for her Animal Detective show and promotion weeks for her comeback are especially draining for her. She has to put on a childish smile for the camera and sing loudly while performing a tough choreography, every single day without fail. So to see her genuinely happy, and her full ducky lips constantly stretched into the sweetest smile ever, makes you happy too.
You rise from your chair and hug her from behind tightly. Yena beams in your embrace, leaning back into you as you kiss her neck and shoulders. "I'm glad you like it, baby," you whisper in her ear. "Want to come back here next year?"
"Of course!" Yena says with repeated nods. "I love it here. Maybe we should move here, too," she jokes at the end, cackling. But you hear a note of longing somewhere in her words, and you start to wonder if that might be possible, with her idol life in Korea and all.
"Well, never say never, right? Eat your ice cream now, Yena. It's gonna melt soon."
You hand her the wrapped chocolate popsicle after ripping the packaging open with your teeth. Yena accepts it happily. She dances around a little like a cartoon as she begins to eat her ice cream.
She's happily licking away at the delicacy while resting her figure against the fence barring the sea. But then she notices your lack of a delicious cold treat to bring some ice in your day. "You don't have an ice cream?" she asks concernedly.
You shake your head. "Nope. I wanted one, but they were already out. They said it's because there were plenty of visitors here yesterday. They didn't have time to restock."
"Oh! Well, that's too bad..."
"It isn't, don't worry."
"You don't want to share ice cream with me?" Yena offers kindly, showing you the chocolate delicacy.
"No, it's fine. You can have it. It's going to melt."
Melt.
Your words trigger a bright idea in Yena's brain. You knew that she was planning something the moment the familiar smirk settled in her cheeks. You just don't know what exactly she's scheming.
She is glad to show you, though. Yena maintains unwavering eye contact with you as she licks her ice cream. You notice the familiar way she's dancing her tongue around it, sucking it in her mouth as if it were something else. You swear that you've seen her do that to something before. It just wasn't an ice cream. It was—
Oh.
Oh.
You glare at Yena, who's still diligently eating her ice cream lewdly with a knowing smile on her face. "Yena," you say firmly, "whatever it is you're thinking, forget it."
"What?" she asks innocently. Yena slips the chocolate inside her mouth. She slides it against her cheek and lets it poke the inside of it, then does it again with a lewd moan. "I'm... oh... not doing, a-anything."
"Yena, stop it. Now." God, she can be so immature sometimes.
"Ohh, fine."
Yena stops, albeit reproachfully. She flashes you an adorable pout, but even that doesn't move your heart a little. Yes, Yena's pretty. Even more than pretty, she's fucking hot. But you still have your morals. You're in public, and you don't want to ruin Yena's career just as much as yours just because of lust, even if you're alone.
"You're so mean, daddy." The impossibly adorable girl crosses her arms and sticks her tongue out at you like a child. "Because you're so mean, I don't even want to finish my ice cream anymore."
What a waste of food and money, you complain to yourself. The ice cream was so goddamned expensive. And now she's saying that she doesn't want to finish it up anymore? It's just insulting.
"Fine," you tell her. Roll your eyes at her childish behavior and reach out your hand. "Just give it to me. I'll finish it for you."
"Okay. But I don't want you to have it the normal way. 'Cause mean daddies don't deserve sweet things the way they are."
Her words and tone are enough to scare you. But what happens after just sets you into a rage of panic.
Yena holds her ice cream out directly under the rays of the sun. As expected, and to your horror, the ice cream begins to melt. The chocolate starts to melt off the rounded wooden stick and drip on Yena's chest.
"Yena! You're gonna get dirty!" You search your pockets in horror for something to wipe her skin with. Unfortunately, you don't have anything. You don't necessarily pack tissues with you, and you lost the only handkerchief at the coast.
Now Yena's chest is a mess of chocolate and ice. It's starting to reach the fabrics of her dress, so she quickly pulls it down. That is when the straps snap, and the whole upper part of the beautiful sundress has fallen right below Yena's breasts.
Your eyes are wide with arousal and horror. The sight of Yena's round, handful-sized tits is a welcome pleasure, but this isn't happening in the safety of your home, or at least a room. No, you're out in public, in the open land, where anyone who passes by can see the famous K-pop soloist Yena naked bust.
Yena stands there, dress hiked down to her stomach. She's pouting again. And her bust, redenning under the sunlight, is covered by a messy sheen of sticky sugar.
Her eyes hold a puppy-like adorableness. "I'm getting messy, daddy," she complains, as if it were an incovenience she did not bestow upon herself. "You'll have to clean me up..."
That was it. That was the final straw. Your feelings of panic and horniness are colliding with each other, so your mind is going hazy. You don't have a  sense of decency nor morality anymore. Yena has made sure of that.
So you do what you do best:
You dive into Yena's breasts as if you were more hungry for them rather than the ice cream. That's fine, duck breast is one of your favorite meals. And your favorite music to accompany it is the tune of Yena's satisfied gasps and moans. So you make sure to eat of her till the "plate" of her skin is clean.
Your tongue travels along the slope of her breasts and is paired with your lips whenever you come across her round, erect nipple. It is hard from the wind, and cannot be covered because Yena isn't wearing a bra. Thus, you cover it with your own lips, sucking away the chocolate and the softness of her tit. Your hands grip the sides of Yena's perfect body while she moans ecstatically, head thrown back and mouth wide open.
"Fuck, that's it, daddy!" Yena exclaims. She gasps and sighs in pleasure, whimpering at your free hand busying itself with the task of groping and slapping her other chocolate-covered breast. She daringly raises her ice cream to her neck. From there, a new flow of sweetness streams. Of course, you attend to it immediately. You lick at her beautiful neck and breathe in the smell of her powdery perfume. It's almost as intoxicating as she is, sweet-smelling but with a side that drove you to lust for her carnally. To lust for her scent, her perfect tits, and her body. Her goddamned tight, sinful bodice.
Yena bites off a chunk of ice cream and presses her lips to yours once they come up for air. You immediately get what she's hinting at, and although you want to deny her of it so badly—because she truly doesn't deserve to be given what she wanted, when she is the one who became a brat out here in the open to get what she wanted—you do it anyway. You kiss her. You devour her. Your tongues swipe and curl around each other and the delicious ice cream, which somehow amplified the sexual experience in ways you didn't expect. Maybe it's because the ice cream is, like Yena's pretty mouth, delicious, or maybe foodplay is something that you've secretly wondered at before. It's perfectly reasonable to wonder if it feels good, because now it makes you and Yena groan and gasp like the two of you were in heat and cannot hold back anymore.
"Hunghh- ohhh!" Yena screams loudly when you suddenly slip a finger inside her. Her thighs squeeze around your hand, but they don't soften your pumps at all, no matter how much the two soft pillars splayed and crossed. Yena looks down at you fingering her underneath her dress, bites her lip while looking at your hot and bothered face, and decides to go on a mission to make you absolutely take her here, regardless of your morals and opinions about sex in public, or whatever pretentious bullshit you were opinionated about because of the pressure of work and the world itself.
There's no saying she'll fail. The ice cream between your lips and hers has smeared some of itself on her jaw and cheek. You take this opportunity to nibble at her jaw and swipe your tongue at it. Kiss her cheek till your lips are chocolate-colored instead of their normal pink, and take her with your fingers even with your erection knocking against her.
"Daddy! Fuck me, daddy!" Her words drive you on, as Yena pours more of the melted liquid on her chest. She's leaking so much precious nectar on your thrusting fingers. The way you devour her neck and skin like a hungry wolf and your wrist bumping her bundle of nerves just make it worse. She's crying out at notes she never knew she could reach, without any care for who watched or who saw. "Please, daddy, keep licking me! Keep punishing your bad ducky, please please plea—ah!"
Your slap on her breast causes her to whimper. But you don't care at all; all the effort you made to protect your reputation and Yena's has vanished from your mind. All you want to do is to slap the pretty tit till it's red and sore. Two slaps after, you bite her breast lightly, making her cry out. Then you dance your tongue all over the two irresistable circles so much that the chocolate has completely vanished. All that's left is your fluid on hers.
You squeeze her breasts harshly to make up for the loss of your finished tongue. You hold her close and kiss her shoulders and neck. "You asked for it," you harshly whisper in her ear. You can hear her gasp at your breath on her sensitive skin. "And now you're going to take it as I please. You hear me?"
"Y-yes! Yes, daddy!" Yena nods. As a reward, you quicken the pumps of your fingers in her snatch. Her hips jerk and she wails, finding that she can do nothing but wrap her arms around you and let you make her mount your fingers. "Please give it to me! I'll take it all... because I'm your good girl... only your good girl, please!"
She's told you explicitly that she wants you to give it to her. Over and over, in fact. And you, a good daddy, need to keep your promise.
So you take your fingers out from her contracting pussy. She whines regretfully, tears nearly filling with wistful tears, but she is especially gratified once again upon realizing the actual thing is going inside her.
Because that is what she had secretly lusted for all this time on the shore, right? To provoke you, to make you lose your mind and morals just to let your bodies touch. To find some relief that is more than relaxation. Choi Yena may be sweet-looking, but her mind is nothing of that sort. It's composed of scheming, lustful, and bratty ideas which you both despise and love, because you have to admit: fucking Yena out here in the open is a newfound kink you're clear on exploring.
Your jeans undo themselves. Soon, you're buried deep inside Yena's tight pussy. Her legs are wrapped around your waist like a ribbon, and she's pressed against the painted fence flushly. The first thrust, she hisses. The second, she curls her arms around your neck and whimpers. She's obviously not used to such harsh thrusts when the session has just started, but it is high time that she learned.
You pound away inside her, not bothering to do any extra foreplay. The ice cream incident already did that. Now, you're teaching her a lesson, pumping the anger that sparked in your body inside her tight cavern, letting it squeeze and tighten around you with no bother to even help her adjust.
"Nghhh, nghhhh, haaaah..." Mindless moans spill out of Yena's mouth. As you pepper soft kisses on her neck and chest, you note with utter satisfaction how well you're taking her that her naughty mouth, that once spoke of nothing but brattiness and whines, can only babble out nonsense. Even more so when you settle your thumb on her clit and rub away.
"Hnggg... aaahh! Daddy, I'm- I'm so full..." Yena raises the skirt to her tummy and watches how your large rod penetrates her too-small hole with dazed fascination. Her hole even tightens with the wind, making you hiss in satisfaction. "Look... look how well you're pounding your little duck. Please do it harder, please! She needs you- she needs you to fill her up and make her yours, please!"
Yena is yours. That's an obvious fact. But the pitchiness of her words in between gasps, as her round tits bounced in the air and her hole took more harsh assaults, turns you on even more. It's visible in your broken groans, your grip on her firm ass, and most importantly, the velocity of your thrusts.
But you gasp first, slowing your thrusts to let Yena see how her little pussy grasps at your dick, how it quivers and leaks with each thrust. And it is so goddamned hot—her hole is so tiny compared to your penis, and yet it stretches out to let it fit each time. The two of you can see how her pretty pink grips the flaccid intruder, as if begging it not to leave, and how it drips even more than the consumed ice cream. You give the nub above the closely-watched slit a harsh flick, which results in Yena's glistening pussy tightening the hardest it can.
Gather your breaths together to hold off your orgasm. "You see how much your princess pussy needs daddy's cock, Yenari? How much it needs to be fucking ruined out here in the open just to please your bratty self?" you ask the barely breathing Yena.
"Y-Yes." She nods tearfully, eyes still on your colliding sexes. "Yes, daddy."
"You see now why you need me to punish you? To teach you to keep"—thrust—"your"—one more—"fucking"—the harshest one yet—"word?"
Yena yelps lewdly with each stressed thrust. "Hangh! Yes, daddy! Please, I'll learn my lesson! Just make me cum, please! Make your Yenari cum!"
"Oh, trust me, I will."
Through the next rough poundings, a lesson is instilled in Yena. With each rough return and drag of your cock, she is taught something. She is taught though, pleasurable, it was a very daring and wrong idea for her to drive you to the edge like this. You stress this with the pounding her pussy suffers from behind, and the pressure on her hair as you use her twintail braids to maintain the rhythm of your pumps.
And the results come out in the grasp of her hands against the rail, the buckle of her legs, the cries from her mouth...
The climax she endures as you pump her more in search of your own.
Yena's thighs and ass are red from your hips slapping against them. Her plump lips still latch onto your fingers glistening with her juices. And now her pussy is filled with the white fluid extracted from your cock. Her legs are still shaking.
You gently ease out of your baby duck's cunt. As you study her ruined form and panting back, you sigh. So much for a peaceful vacation.
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k-alu · 1 year
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lemonade ☆🍋
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