College Asian Girl Seducing Her Roomate to get fuked hard 小骚货借修电脑勾引害羞室友被爆操, 对白刺激，满逼白浆
Title: “Roomies with Benefits”
The dorm room was dimly lit, the air heavy with tension. Ye-Ji, a ravishing 19-year-old Korean beauty, sat cross-legged on her bed, her silky black hair cascading over her shoulders. She was clad in a skimpy red negligee that left little to the imagination, her perky breasts straining against the thin fabric.
Across from her, her shy and studious roommate Min-Jun fumbled with a screwdriver, attempting to repair Ye-Ji’s malfunctioning laptop. His eyes kept darting toward his scantily clad companion, a fierce blush spreading across his fair face each time.
Ye-Ji smirked, noting Min-Jun’s obvious discomfort. She had planned this little encounter for weeks now. Min-Jun had always been the perfect gentlemen, but lately, she had noticed his hungry stares. It was time to put that libido to good use.
“Hey Min-Jun,” Ye-Ji purred, her voice oozing with sensuality. “You’re so good with your hands. I bet you can fix any problem.”
Min-Jun’s grip on the screwdriver slipped, his knuckles turning white. He mumbled something unintelligible under his breath, his cheeks burning crimson.
Ye-Ji chuckled softly, swinging her long legs off the bed. She sauntered over to Min-Jun, her hips swaying hypnotically. Crouching down next to him, she ensured he had a perfect view down her cleavage.
“Here, let me help you,” she whispered, her warm breath tickling his ear. Her fingers brushed against his as she reached for the laptop.
Min-Jun nearly choked, his tongue suddenly feeling too big for his mouth. Ye-Ji’s touch was electric, sending shivers down his spine. He smelled her intoxicating perfume, a mix of jasmine and something uniquely Ye-Ji.
Ye-Ji took the laptop from his hands, her breasts “accidentally” pressing against his arm. She “struggled” to remove the casing, her negligee riding up dangerously high on her thighs.
“I think I might need your help after all,” she breathed, her eyes locked with his. “I’m having trouble…accessing it.”
Min-Jun swallowed hard, his throat feeling impossibly dry. He reached for the laptop, his hands trembling slightly as they brushed against Ye-Ji’s smooth skin.
As he worked on the computer, Ye-Ji placed a hand on his thigh, her touch feather-light yet electrifying. She leaned in closer, her lips barely an inch from his ear.
“You know, Min-Jun,” she whispered seductively. “I’ve noticed the way you look at me when you think I’m not paying attention. It’s okay, I don’t mind.”
Min-Jun froze, his heartbeat pounding in his ears. He turned to face Ye-Ji, his eyes wide and filled with a mixture of desire and fear.
“I…I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he stammered, his voice cracking.
Ye-Ji just smiled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She slid her hand further up his thigh, her fingers dangerously close to his growing bulge.
“Come on, Min-Jun,” she purred. “We’re both adults here. We have needs, desires. And I know you’ve been craving me.”
Min-Jun let out a shaky breath, his resolve crumbling by the second. Ye-Ji’s touch was driving him wild, his cock throbbing painfully against his zipper.
“I…I do want you,” he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. “But I don’t want to ruin our friendship.”
Ye-Ji chuckled, her breath hot against his neck. “Who said anything about ruining anything? This can be our little secret, just an itch we scratch every now and then.”
With a swift motion, she swung a leg over him, straddling his lap. The heat of her core pressed against his aching cock, and he groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly.
“Besides,” she whispered huskily, grinding against him. “I think you need this just as much as I do.”
Min-Jun’s last shred of resistance crumbled. He grabbed her ass, pulling her closer, his lips crashing against hers in a bruising kiss. Ye-Ji moaned, her tongue darting out to tangle with his.
She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down his neck, nipping and sucking at his pulse point. Her hands fumbled with his belt, yanking it open with urgency. She tugged at his zipper, freeing his throbbing cock from its confines.
“Fuck, Min-Jun,” she purred, her hand wrapping around his thick shaft. “You’re so fucking big. I need this inside me, now.”
Min-Jun’s eyes darkened with lust, his hands roaming her curves, kneading her supple flesh. He pushed the straps of her negligee down, exposing her perfect breasts to his hungry gaze.
He buried his face between her mounds, worshipping them with his mouth. His tongue swirled around her nipples, flicking against the hardened nubs until she was writhing against him.
“I need you,” she gasped, positioning herself over his cock. “Now.”
With a swift motion, she impaled herself on him, her tight heat enveloping him completely. They both cried out, lost in the pleasure of their joining.
Min-Jun’s hands gripped her hips as she began to ride him, her movements fast and hard. She threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of silk.
“Fuck, yes,” she panted, her walls clenching around him. “Harder, Min-Jun. Fuck me harder.”
Min-Jun complied, bucking his hips up to meet her thrusts. The room filled with the sounds of their moans and the slap of skin against skin.
As they fucked wildly on the dorm room floor, their earlier innocence washed away, replaced only by primal, animalistic lust. Ye-Ji screamed out her pleasure, Min-Jun matching her intensity with his own guttural groans.
Their coupling went on for hours, turning from rough and frantic to slow and sensual. They explored each other’s bodies, learning every curve, every sensitive spot.
In the end, they collapsed together, spent and sated. Ye-Ji lay on top of Min-Jun, her head resting on his chest, listening to the pounding of his heart. She smiled, knowing that this was just the beginning of many more nights of passion between them.
As for the laptop, it was eventually thrown to the side, forgotten amidst the heat of their tryst. But Min-Jun and Ye-Ji would remember this night for the rest of their lives – a night when their need for each other consumed them completely.
