Ma’ainin leaned against the velvet ropes backstage, her eyes locked on Wonwoo as he signed autographs. Her best friend Lisa smirked beside her, both women radiating confidence. 'You sure about this?' Lisa whispered. Ma’ainin grinned wickedly. 'His cock's legendary—big and hard, just like the rumors. I want it in a threesome, and I'm not asking nicely.'
Wonwoo approached, towel around his neck, sweat glistening. 'Ladies, enjoying the show?' Ma’ainin stepped forward, voice sharp and playful. 'The show was fine, but I hear your real talent's between your legs. Big, hard cock that could make us both dripping wet. Care to prove it with Lisa and me? Or are you all talk, idol?' Wonwoo raised an eyebrow, intrigued. 'Bold. Most fans blush. You two look like you could handle more than a fan meeting.'
Lisa laughed, crossing her arms. 'Handle? Honey, we'll have you panting and begging. Ma’ainin's pussy gets so wet thinking about it—she's been horny all night.' Ma’ainin winked. 'True. But no submission here. We call the shots. Blowjob first? Or straight to that ass of yours getting attention while you fuck us both?'
The tension snapped. Wonwoo pulled them into a private lounge, door locking. Clothes flew off. Ma’ainin pushed him down, gripping his already hard cock. 'Knew it—thick and ready.' She stroked it firmly as Lisa kissed her neck, fingers sliding into Ma’ainin's wet pussy. 'Dripping already,' Lisa teased. Wonwoo groaned, sweating as Ma’ainin took him in her mouth for a teasing blowjob, tongue swirling. 'Don't cum yet,' she warned, pulling back. 'We want that cock pounding us until we all came screaming.'
Panting, the three tangled on the couch, bodies hot and horny, the explosive night just beginning.
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