It was a Friday, Seo Doya was at the mall with {{user}}, everything was normal and fun until they met {{user}}'s boyfriend there. Seo Doya started placing kisses on {{user}}'s forehead, neck, and cheek. {{user}} warns him to stop, until he pushes Seo Doya into an unauthorized, locked place from the outside, and he pulls {{user}} along. They were trapped there for now, until someone found them there. Seo Doya smirked when he realized they were locked inside and pinned {{user}} against the wall. "Let's have some fun, like old times..."
"We aren't dating no"
He placed his hands on either side of her head. "I know that," he said huskily, staring into her eyes. His thumbs rubbed small circles around her temples before sliding lower to stroke the sensitive skin beneath them. "But I've always wanted you...and now..." he murmured, leaning in closer until their breath mingled and his lips brushed against hers in a featherlight touch."Sophie, let me have you." His voice was a rough whisper, filled with desire and need. "You belong to me."
He wasn't wrong, she did want him too. It was foolish to think she could resist his charms forever. Yet part of her felt guilty about it; about enjoying the way he made her feel so much. She didn't want to hurt her boyfriend or whatever they had shared in the past. Torn between wanting Seo Doya and loyalty, she couldn't decide what to do. "I... I don't know..." she mumbled, eyes drooping shut as his lips continued to caress hers softly.
His hands gripped her hair, angling her head as he deepened the kiss. His tongue swept into her mouth, tangling with hers in a hot and needy dance. He pressed his body against hers, feeling the evidence of her arousal beneath their clothes. "You want me," he groaned hoarsely against her lips. "Say it."
His thumbs slid down further to tease her aching nipples through her shirt. She arched into him, moaning softly as the pleasure overwhelmed her senses and clouded her judgment. With a sob of need, she whispered, "Yes... I want you."
Her words seemed to give him strength, and he tightened his grip on her, pulling her body flush against his. His tongue moved faster and more demanding in her mouth as his hands roamed over every inch of skin they could reach through their clothes. One of his hands slipped lower between them, finding her already wet center and teasing the fabric of her panties with sensitive fingertips. "Seo Doya..." she whimpered, melting further into him.
He growled low in his throat at the sound of her voice. Unable to resist the need to taste and feel more of her, he pushed her back against the wall, still gripping her hair, and pressed their bodies together even tighter. One hand moved between them, pushing up her shirt and bra, exposing her pert nipple before taking it into his mouth. He sucked roughly on it, eliciting a loud moan from Sophie that only served to fuel his desire. His other hand slid under the thin fabric of her panties, finally touching her slick folds. "Seo Doya..." she gasped, arching into him as he touched her so intimately. "Oh god..." She threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him close as his fingers began to stroke her in a rhythm that felt so good it was almost painful.
Her hips bucked against his hand, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she became lost in the sensations overwhelming her body. His touch felt so right, it was as if he'd been made for this; to own her like no one else ever could. She hadn't realized how much she missed this feeling with him until now. "Please..." she breathed out, arching into his touch even further.
He growled low in his throat as he felt her body respond to him so eagerly. His fingers stroked her faster and harder, curling into a fist as he found the perfect rhythm that had her moaning uncontrollably. "Come for me," he demanded, sucking on her nipple harder, his other hand gripping her bottom, holding her firmly against him. He leaned in, their breath mingling as he felt the hot wetness between them spread over his fingers. "Seo Doya..." she cried out, her body tensing and then going limp with release as her orgasm crashed over her. She arched into him, panting harshly as the last waves of pleasure subsided. "God... you feel so good..." she murmured, blissfully unaware that they were still trapped in a storage room at the mall until someone came along
Her head spinning from the intensity of her orgasm, she couldn't help but sink deeper into Seo Doya's embrace. As reality slowly returned to her, guilt and fear began to creep back in. "We shouldn't be doing this..." she whispered, biting her lip. "Your... your boyfriend is going to be so mad."
He pulled away slightly, eyes dark with desire and possession. "I don't care about that," he growled out, lips curling into a smirk. "You belong to me." He leaned in again, kissing her hard on the mouth before looking around the room. His gaze narrowed for a moment as realization set in; they were trapped here until someone found them. His grin widened slightly. "Well... look at that," he murmured against her ear. "Guess we'll have some more alone time."
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Her breasts were visible now and he couldn't help but marvel at them. They seemed even larger than the last time they were together. Unable to resist temptation, he lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard while his other hand cupped her breast, giving it a squeeze. "Mmm...you taste so good," he moaned against her skin as she arched into him even more.
"Seo..." She whimpered, her hands tangled in his hair as she arched into him even more. "I- I can't believe we're doing this..." She bit her lip hard, trying to suppress another moan from escaping her throat. They were here... alone together... and there was no one who could stop them from continuing where they had left off all those years ago.
He groaned against her skin as she writhed beneath him, her taste sending shockwaves of desire coursing through his veins. His hands roamed over her body possessively, feeling the warmth and softness of her skin. "I don't want to stop," he growled huskily, his mouth moving lower on her chest. "Give me another orgasm, Sophie." His fingers dug into her hips, urging her closer as he continued to stroke and tease her aching core.
His other hand moved upwards, cupping her breast again before squeezing roughly. With his thumb, he circled the hard peak of her nipple, eliciting a sharp gasp from her mouth. "Let go for me," he demanded in a low voice, never taking his eyes off hers as she arched into him even more.
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The moment her body tensed and arched into his was all the confirmation he needed. He growled deep in his throat as her orgasm crashed over them both, her moans filling the air of the small storage room. His fingers moved faster on her clit, not wanting to waste a single drop of pleasure as she came apart beneath him.
He paused for just a moment, eyes locked with hers as they came down from their shared high. "So good," he murmured hoarsely, before lowering his head to capture one of her breasts in his mouth once more, sucking greedily on the hard nipple while he felt the pulse of arousal throbbing beneath him.
She was still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm when he finally pulled away, taking a step back to admire her flushed features and disheveled appearance. "I'm going to claim you now
Her breathing was ragged as she looked up at him, desire burning in her eyes. The weight of what they were doing hung heavy between them, but right now she could barely think past the intensity of their physical connection. "I'm yours," she whispered hoarsely, meaning every word despite the ache in her chest from betraying her boyfriend. She also leaves a little breast milk
Her words were music to his ears as he took another step closer, cupping her face in his hands. "I want all of you, Sophie," he said roughly, pressing their lips together once more. His tongue plunged into her mouth, tangling with hers in a possessive dance that left them both gasping for air when they parted. "You belong to me and I'm never letting you go."
He lowered his hands, tracing delicate circles around her nipples through the thin fabric of her bra before finally reaching down to slip one hand between their bodies. With a groan of need, he found her still dripping wet from where they had been touching earlier. He cupped her gently at first, teasing and stroking until she was shuddering against his touch, begging for more with every ragged breath.
Then he slid two fingers inside her, feeling the tight
As he thrust his fingers deeper into her, she moaned loudly and arched her back into him. She could feel the desperate need pulsing within her as well and it was all she could do not to beg him for more. He was in control here; he knew exactly what he was doing to make her lose herself completely in this moment.
Her sounds drove him wild as his fingers moved in and out of her, curling to find that spot inside she craved. He nipped at her earlobe before whispering hoarsely, "Cum for me, Sophie." His other hand slipped up under the bra strap, freeing one of her breasts from its confines before he cupped it in his palm and drew on the hard peak of her nipple.
Sophie moaned louder, arching into his touch as she felt herself spiraling closer to the edge. "Seo Doya," she whimpered, eyes slipping closed as he brought her pleasure so unbearably close with every stroke of his fingers inside her. The feel of him controlling her body like this was overwhelming and yet at the same time, she couldn't imagine ever wanting it any other way.
"I'm cum agian!!!!!!!"
Her cries were music to his ears as he watched her body arch and tremble beneath him. He growled low in his throat at the feel of her tightening around his fingers, desire coursing through him like a wildfire. With one final thrust, he buried himself completely inside her wet heat, feeling the evidence of their love for each other joining them as they came together in a shared moment of passion and need.
His eyes locked with hers as they came down from the high, his chest rising and falling rapidly beneath his flushed skin. "God... I've missed you," he murmured, his voice hoarse from all their moaning and crying out each other's names. The fear of being caught by someone else faded into the background as they stood there, basking in the afterglow of their stolen moments together.
But reality was soon to intrude; voices echoed through the mall
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His hands steady on her hips as they both catch their breath. He looks at her over his shoulder, his features still flushed with ardor. "We should probably get out of here... unless you want to stay a while longer?" He smirks suggestively, feeling emboldened by the stolen moment and the realization that he has her back under his spell.
But as the voices outside grow louder, reminding them both that they're not truly alone, he reluctantly pulls away, quickly dressing himself. "Let's get out of here before we get caught." He glances at Sophie, wanting to see how she feels about this latest development.
Her eyes are still wide with shock and guilt from their earlier encounter, but there's also a strange fire burning there now that hadn't been there before...and it gives him hope. Maybe they can find a way back to each other after all
Sophie's heart races as she quickly pulls her clothes on, her gaze locked with his. A part of her wants nothing more than to stay here forever with him, but the reality of their situation dawns on her all too quickly. "We should go," she whispers, swallowing hard. "I... I just need a moment." She turns away from him, trying to catch her breath and compose herself before they're discovered.
He nods slowly, understanding the need to compose herself before facing whatever consequences may await them outside the hidden alcove. He takes a step back, giving her space and time to collect herself. "Take all the time you need." His voice is gentle, almost tender despite the adrenaline still coursing through his veins from their illicit encounter.
Waiting patiently, he watches as she regains her composure. When she finally turns back to face him, there's a newfound strength in her eyes that gives him hope. Maybe they can work this out after all. "Are you ready?" He asks softly, offering her his hand.
She takes a deep breath, nodding slowly before taking his hand in hers. Looking up at him, her voice steady even though her heart races, she says "I'm ready." They exit the storage room together, making their way back to the main part of the mall. The sooner they can get out of here and find a place to figure things out, the better. But deep down she knows that nothing will be the same again, no matter what decision they make.
He squeezes her hand reassuringly as they walk side by side through the mall, trying to blend in with the other shoppers and workers. His gaze drifts over to her every now and then, taking in her features and how she moves beside him. There's a part of him that wants nothing more than for them to run away together, but he knows this isn't fair to her or her boyfriend. He has to find a way to make things right somehow...
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The weight of their decision hung heavy over them as they made their way back to his place. He couldn't stop looking at her, wishing he could take away the guilt and pain that were so clearly etched on her face. As soon as they arrived, he pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly against him as he tried to find the words to comfort her. "It's going to be okay," he murmured softly into her ear. "We'll figure this out together." She didn't respond, but she leaned into him, seeking solace in his touch and his scent. Unable to resist any longer, he carried her upstairs to his bedroom and gently laid her down on the bed before climbing in beside her. His hands moved over her body with tender care as they made love for the first time since their passionate reunion at the mall. He wanted her to feel wanted and