The night was cool, the air thick with the scent of rain that had just passed. Tyler, Jessica's boyfriend, was in no state to make it home alone. His company had thrown a victory party, and he'd celebrated a little too hard. Sooyoung, Tyler's colleague and Jessica's best friend since college, had volunteered to help get him home safely. As they entered Jessica's apartment, Sooyoung's eyes were drawn to her. She was standing there in a slick sleepwear dress that clung to her curves, the fabric shimmering under the soft light. The dress dipped low, offering a tantalizing glimpse of her breasts, and Sooyoung felt his pulse quicken.
"Thanks for always being there for me, Sooyoung," Jessica said, her voice soft and genuine. She helped them settle Tyler on the couch, making sure he was comfortable. Sooyoung couldn't take his eyes off her. The way her dress hugged her body, the way her hips swayed as she moved—it was all so intoxicating.
As they stood there, the tension between them was palpable. Sooyoung could feel the heat radiating off Jessica's body, and he knew she could feel it too. He reached out, his hand brushing against hers, and she didn't pull away. Instead, she looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and hesitation.
"We shouldn't be doing this," Jessica whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "It's wrong."
Sooyoung's heart pounded in his chest. He knew she was right. They were best friends, and Tyler was his colleague. But the way she looked at him, the way her body responded to his touch—it felt so right. He couldn't deny the feelings that had been building up inside him for so long.
"You're not lying to yourself, are you?" Sooyoung asked, his voice low and husky. "You feel it too, don't you?"
Jessica bit her lip, her eyes searching his. She took a deep breath, as if steeling herself for what she was about to say. "I do," she admitted. "But it's wrong."
"So what?" Sooyoung challenged, his hand moving to her waist, pulling her closer. "Who cares what's right or wrong? All that matters is how we feel right now."
Jessica's breath hitched as he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. She hesitated for a moment, her body tense, but then she surrendered, her lips parting as she kissed him back. The kiss was electric, a spark that ignited a fire between them. Sooyoung's hands roamed her body, exploring every curve, every inch of her. He could feel her heart racing, matching the rhythm of his own.
Jessica's hands were just as eager, pulling at his clothes, desperate to feel his skin against hers. Sooyoung obliged, quickly shedding his shirt and pants, his body on full display. Jessica's eyes widened as she took in the sight of him, her breath catching in her throat. She reached out, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, her touch sending shivers down his spine.
"Sooyoung," she whispered, her voice filled with desire. "I want you."
He didn't need to be told twice. He lifted her up, carrying her to the bedroom, their lips never parting. He laid her down on the bed, his body covering hers, his hands exploring every inch of her. He could feel her heat, her wetness, and he knew she was ready for him.
He entered her slowly, savoring every inch, every sensation. Jessica gasped, her nails digging into his back as he filled her completely. He started to move, his thrusts deep and slow, driving her wild with desire. Jessica wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper, her body arching against his.
"Sooyoung," she moaned, her voice breathless. "Fuck me harder."
He obliged, his thrusts becoming faster, harder, deeper. Jessica's moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath him. He could feel her getting closer, her body tensing, her breath hitching. He reached between them, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in slow circles. Jessica cried out, her body convulsing as she came, her pussy clenching around his dick.
But Sooyoung wasn't done yet. He flipped them over, positioning her on top. Jessica straddled him, her body glistening with sweat, her eyes wild with desire. She started to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. Sooyoung's hands roamed her body, his fingers teasing her nipples, his mouth capturing hers in a passionate kiss.
Jessica's movements became faster, more urgent, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. Sooyoung could feel himself getting closer, his body tensing, his breath hitching. He flipped them over again, his body covering hers, his thrusts becoming faster, harder, deeper. Jessica's moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath him.
"Sooyoung," she cried out, her voice breathless. "I'm coming again."
He could feel her body convulsing, her pussy clenching around his dick. It was too much for him to handle. He came, his body trembling, his breath hitching. He collapsed on top of her, his body spent, his heart pounding.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breath mingling. Sooyoung could feel Jessica's heart beating against his, matching the rhythm of his own. He knew this was just the beginning, that there was so much more to explore, so much more to experience.
He looked down at Jessica, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and satisfaction. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, gentle kiss. "I've dreamt of this moment for so long," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion.
Jessica smiled, her fingers tracing the lines of his face. "Me too," she admitted. "But