The Tyrant's Secret fetish
Chapter 140
Si woo
I fingered him deeper twisting my fingers and curling them just right. He moaned louder and I went back to sucking his tits hard. Tongue flicking the nipples while my fingers pumped in and out. He was talking nonstop. "Faster. No not like that. There yeah right there you asshole. Keep sucking."
I added a third finger stretching him careful but firm. The bump pressed against me warm and solid while I worked him open. He gripped my arms hard his nails digging in. His face was flushed and his hair stuck to his forehead. He looked wrecked already and it made me so hard it hurt.
"Ready for me?" I asked after a while when he was pushing back on my fingers desperate.
"Yeah just fuck me already before I change my mind and make you rub my feet for three hours instead."
I lubed up my dick and pushed in slow. He was tight and hot around me. Ye Jun gripped my arms tighter. "Big. Go slow Si Woo. Fuck."
I went inch by inch until I was all the way in. Then I started thrusting careful because of the bump. I had to angle my body weird but it worked. We found a rhythm and he started meeting my thrusts pushing back. The bed made noise and our breathing got loud and messy. I leaned down and sucked his tits again while I fucked him deeper. Pulling the nipples with my lips tongue swirling hard.
He kept snapping at me between moans. "Harder. Wait no like that. God you’re annoying but it feels so good."
I laughed breathless and picked up speed. "Annoying? I’m the one balls deep making you feel this." I thrust harder hitting the spot that made him yell. I sucked his tongue again while fucking him. Lips wet sucking loud tongues tangling as I pounded steady.
We went at it like that for ages. Me thrusting deep and fast then slowing down to grind. Him moaning and insulting me and pulling me closer. "There. Fuck right there Si Woo you stupid jerk. Don’t you dare stop now."
I focused on that angle pounding it over and over. Skin slapping loud. I stroked his dick with my hand in time with my thrusts. He was leaking all over my fingers. I sucked his left tit hard again biting gently then soothing while I fucked him rougher. His legs shook around my waist and the bump kept pressing warm between us.
"Close," he panted. "Don’t stop idiot. Harder. Yes like that."
I sucked his other tit deep pulling it into my mouth while I thrust fast and stroked him tight. He came with a loud shout his whole body tensing up. He spilled hot over my hand and across his own stomach shaking and clenching around my dick. I kept fucking him through it slower until he finished.
We stayed there breathing hard. I pulled out careful and grabbed a towel to clean us up quick. Ye Jun lay there looking completely wrecked but with this small satisfied smirk. His eyes were half closed and his chest rose fast.
"Feel better now?" I asked flopping down next to him my own body sore everywhere.
He turned his head slow. "My ass hurts. My tits are killing me. But my stomach is okay for once. You’re still an idiot for wanting sex today." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
I laughed and pulled him against me. "Yeah but you came like crazy so it was worth it."
He shoved me weakly but stayed close. "Don’t get cocky. Next time I feel sick I’m aiming for your dick when I puke."
We lay there for a long time after talking shit back and forth. He complained about being sore all over and I teased him about how loud he moaned and how he begged. The morning light got brighter and I still felt tired from yesterday but it felt lighter too because he was okay and we had reconnected in the middle of the mess. He kept one hand on his bump and the other on my chest. His voice got quieter later.
"I was really scared yesterday. Thought the baby might be in trouble because I was so sick and because we fought. But you stayed. Even though I know part of you is still freaking out about the dad thing."
I sighed and rubbed his back slow. "I’m not running today. I meant it. I want this with you. Even when it’s gross and I’m sore from massaging you and cleaning puke."
He snorted. "So romantic."
"Shut up. It’s the best I’ve got right now."
We kept talking messy. Interrupting each other. Him calling me names. Me firing back. We got up eventually and I made more toast. He kept it down easy this time. We moved to the couch and he leaned on me complaining about his back so I massaged it while we argued about what to watch on TV. Normal stuff mixed with all the heavy emotions still sitting there. The fear of being a dad was not gone but after fucking him and hearing him moan and then laugh about it the fear felt smaller for today.
"You know you’re going to have to face my dad soon," I said while rubbing his shoulders. "He texted again this morning. All that responsibility and legacy crap."
Ye Jun turned and gave me a sarcastic smile. "Tell him your responsibility is here making sure I don’t puke on the family legacy. See how he likes that."
I laughed hard. "God I wish I could say that. He’d probably explode."
The rest of the morning went slow like that. More talking. More sarcasm. Me touching his bump when it moved and him being rude and soft at the same time. The nausea stayed away and I felt grateful even though my body ached. Sex had been risky with him still weak but it worked. It pulled us closer in all the pregnancy chaos. I knew more hard days would come but right then with him warm against me cracking jokes about his sore ass and my dick I felt like we could handle today at least.
He fell asleep on me later and I stayed still watching him breathe with my hand on the bump. It moved once under my palm. Real. Ours. Scary but ours. I muttered quiet. "Guess I’m in this puke sex and all."