Yuna lay sprawled on the sheets, body slick with sweat, legs trembling, chest rising and falling fast. Her pussy was still twitching from the first load, his cum oozing warm and wet out of her.
She looked ruined. Fucked.
And Joon wasn't done.
Not even close.
He stayed buried in her for a long moment, just letting her feel his cock throb inside her, softening slightly—but not all the way. His body wasn't done. His instincts were barely scratching the surface.
When he finally pulled out with a wet sound, a string of thick white seed followed. Yuna whimpered softly as his cum spilled from her fluttering slit.
Then she felt his hands on her hips.
And the look in his eyes—different now. No hesitation. No confusion.
Just raw, hungry confidence.
"Get on your knees," he said.
Yuna blinked up at him, pupils wide.
"What…?"
"I want to fuck you from behind," Joon said, voice low. "I want to see that ass bounce while I breed you again."
Something in her shivered.
"Oh… fuck yes," she whispered.
She rolled over slowly, crawling onto all fours, ass high, her slick pussy glistening in the golden light, thighs stained with his cum. She looked over her shoulder, hair falling over one eye.
"I didn't think you'd have this in you so fast…"
Joon didn't answer. He just grabbed her waist, lined his cock up again—and thrust.
Hard.
Yuna gasped, arms nearly collapsing under her.
"F-Fuck! Fuck, that's—deeper—!"
He slammed into her again.
And again.
His hands gripped her hips tight, fingers digging in. He thrust with rhythm now, full power, every inch driving into her from behind. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed in the room. Her breasts bounced with every hit, her mouth open in moans and curses.
Joon was growling now, hips snapping forward like his body had been engineered to fuck.
Yuna's inner walls clamped around him. Her breath hitched.
"This is different—" she gasped. "You're using me—oh god—this is what I fucking needed—!"
Her slut switch flipped.
She shoved her hips back into him, slamming her ass into his thrusts, drooling from the mouth, tongue lolling. Her nails clawed the sheets.
"Breed me again—fuck me stupid, Joon—fill me till I can't think—!"
He reached forward and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, making her arch.
"You love being used," he growled in her ear. "You love being my fucking cum dump."
"Yes! Yes, I fucking love it!" she screamed. "I want your cock—I want your fucking seed in me again—please, cum in me!"
He thrust even harder, faster, cock battering her soaked pussy, each stroke hitting deep, deep, deeper—
Until he groaned low and thick.
And slammed into her one final time.
Hot, heavy cum surged from his cock into her womb again—rope after rope of thick white seed flooding her already-wrecked cunt. Yuna choked on a sob, entire body trembling, eyes rolling back as she felt it fill her up, so much cum she could feel it pooling inside.
He stayed deep, hips locked against her ass, cock pulsing as the system pinged.
[SYSTEM ALERT]
✅ Second Internal Ejaculation Confirmed
🎯 Impregnation Rate: 98%
💮 Partner Yuna: Pregnant – Confirmed via Implant Scan
🔒 Partner Yuna's Choker Will Shift to GOLD in 2 Hours
Yuna collapsed face-first into the sheets, legs twitching, body steaming. "Holy… fuuuck…"
Joon finally pulled out, and more cum poured from her stretched pussy, soaking the bed.
But he wasn't quite done.
His cock, still wet and half-hard, hovered near her face. She felt it before she saw it—warm, pulsing, slick with her own juices and his seed.
She opened her eyes slowly. Smiled.
"You're insatiable…"
Joon tapped her cheek with it, gently.
"Clean it."
Yuna blinked. Then let her mouth fall open, tongue out.
She took him in, lips wrapping around the tip, suckling slowly—lazily—like she was worshiping him, not just cleaning up.
Her head bobbed. She moaned softly around him, tasting herself, swallowing him clean. A low, wet sound echoed in the room as she suckled him back to softness.
Finally, she pulled off with a pop and collapsed onto her side.
"I can feel it," she murmured. "All your cum inside… it's warm."
She rolled onto her back, rubbing her lower belly with a dazed smile. "It's real, isn't it? I'm… already pregnant."
Joon lay down beside her, hand brushing her cheek.
"You're the first," he said softly. "But not the last."
Yuna giggled, eyes fluttering closed.
"Well then," she whispered, "ruin them all like you ruined me."