Wrapping her legs around Jiwon's waist, Soojin wanted to pull him closer to her, more profound, as he continued to eagerly fuck into her. But, once she did this, he hit the spot inside her, something so tender and sensitive that she was left whimpering his name while every thrust pushed him up against that bundle of nerves.
"Oh my god, Jiwon, ugh, please, right there," She breathlessly whined, her head thrown back and her back arching into him for more. Jiwon hummed a response, panting as his thrusts begin to ease into slow rolls of his hips while he rested his hands on either side of the desk beside her, still amazingly hitting her sweet spot.
Soojin reached over to run her hands up and down Jiwon's broad chest once more, lost in the feeling of his hard muscles beneath her fingertips as he continued to thrust into her. He deeply sighed as she touched him, with Soojin noticing his thrusts slowing down even further, and she tightened around him.