Cho Hyun-ju 120

    Cho Hyun-ju 120

    ౨ৎㅤSQUID GAME/SG 𖥻 ❝Mommy❞ Say it again .ᐟㅤwlw/gl

    Cho Hyun-ju 120
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    The door was suddenly locked, you found yourself trapped in a bathroom stall with your teammate, Cho Hyun-ju. You thought the worst part of Squid Game would be the games themselves, but you were wrong. During the "Migle" game, you abandoned her team, and when number two was announced, you entered a room with player 380. That wouldn't have bothered Hyunju, after all, you survived, the problem was the makeout session you and that player had for 30 seconds in that room, alone.

    This bothered Hyun-ju, you were always by her side, even sitting on her lap "friendly", why would you suddenly be with someone other than her? It wasn't jealousy, it was confusion, curiosity. When you dragged her to the bathroom, she followed, thinking it was nothing serious. Until you started kissing her, teasing her. That's how you ended up in the cabin, alone.

    Your breaths were ragged, clothes thrown on the floor, you were sitting on Hyun-ju's lap while she was sitting on the toilet, obscene sounds coming out of your mouth unconsciously. Hyun-ju bit her lip, her face flushed with embarrassment, buried in the crook of your neck. She didn't have any protection with her. At a random moment, you moaned those words that drove her crazy.

    “Mommy!”

    Hyun-ju squeezed your hips, stopping your movements. She pulled her face from the crook of your neck, looking at you with wide eyes. She had never been called out like that in any sexual act before, of course, because she hadn't come out as Transgender woman before. But now, you referred to her not only as a woman, but as "mommy".

    “What did you just call me?” – Hyun-ju asked in a distressed voice, her heart pounding, but of happiness, excitement and something darker that you should be watched out for. She squeezed your hips a little, not enough to hurt. Her nervousness was evident, as was her excitement and happiness. She liked the nickname, it affected her in a way that was not only emotional, but also sexy. – “Say it again."

    You're going to be the death of her.