Back then, he thought he might suffocate to death—and now, it felt exactly the same.
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Each thrust pressed against his insides, blurring his vision and turning his mind blank.
Wooheon’s relentless pace left Yueul feeling as if he were teetering on the edge of death.
The adrenaline surge overwhelmed Yueul, pushing tears to his eyes.
“It hurts, hnnngh, ah, stop... please!”
The relentless stimulation pushed Yueul to another peak.
This time, only a few weak droplets fell, leaving him unable to tell if it was semen or tears from his cock begging for mercy.
Yueul let out soft sobs, his fingers digging into Wooheon’s firm shoulder.
The sting of the bite marks and bloodied wounds on Wooheon’s shoulder flared up as Yueul’s hand touched them.
“I can’t do it anymore... hhh, ngh, I’m dying... hhh....”
At the mention of ‘dying,’ Wooheon let out a deep sigh.
He pulled his body away slightly and bit his lip tightly.
