YOO-MI’s POV
The moment I looked at Jeonghan, I knew I’ve lost all sane thought because I said, “I need you inside me right now.”
There was no hesitation as he slowly lifted my hips, and rubbed himself against my core.
He started slow, pushing the tip of his head inside, inch by inch, until I felt his heavy sac slap against my butt. He pulled out, then slowly moved back in, each time his hands digging deeper into my hips.
I spread my legs wider, begging him for more. Faster, harder, stronger. But he didn’t increase his speed, didn’t give me what I want. He kept a steady pace as I raised my hips, silently asking him to give me more.
When he didn’t, I let out a frustrated grunt. “Jeonghan, I need more please.”
He smirked as he readjusted, pushed off his legs and kneeled in front of me. “Beg for it, babe. I want to hear you beg.”
I felt my core ached at his words. “You’re not doing this to a preggy me!” I complained and he laughed before kissing my forehead.