The Proper Way to Tame an Animal Lover
The door had barely clicked shut before Seola and I were on each other, lips devouring one another with no one leading. It wasn’t the alcohol from last night, nor the misunderstanding from this morning.
This time, it was pure, scorching tension. We clung to each other on pure instinct.
While our tongues tangled wetly, I cracked my eyes open for a second. That’s when something strange on the bedside table caught my attention.
It was a heavy, clearly expensive tripod—nothing like the cheap one I usually used.
…Wait. A tripod?
Seola’s smartphone was mounted on it, and the tiny lens on the screen was blinking a red light, recording our kiss in real time.
Beside it, a reddish mood lamp I’d never bought was glowing, bathing the entire room in a decadent, obscene atmosphere.
What the hell? I never bought any of this stuff…?
Had she picked it up while she was out doing that group project? My head was still spinning with questions when the air in my lungs finally ran out. I pulled my lips away for a moment.
“Haaah…! Haa, haa…”
As I panted heavily, a sudden wave of self-awareness hit me. I whispered in a panic.
“Hey, wait a sec… I just got back from the gym and I’m covered in sweat. I probably smell awful right now…”
I’d come straight from getting wrecked by Jinwoo at the gym. My whole body was drenched. There was no way the prideful Seola would tolerate a sweaty mess like me.
But my shallow worry was instantly swallowed by her urgent lips as she yanked me back down by the nape of my neck.
“Chup, chuuup… Mmm, ngh…!”
Seola acted like my sweat didn’t bother her in the slightest. She wrapped both arms tightly around my neck and shoved her tongue deep inside, stirring up every inch of my mouth.
…What the actual fuck?! Why isn’t she pulling away? Why is she being even more aggressive than me all of a sudden?!
My brain was short-circuiting, reason about to shut down completely—when suddenly—
“Huaa…”
Our deeply locked lips finally parted. A thin, sticky strand of silvery saliva stretched between us before snapping.
“Mmm…”
Breathing hard, Seola suddenly shot me a sharp, electrifying glare. Then, without warning, she shoved my chest and dropped smoothly to her knees in front of me.
With zero hesitation, she grabbed the waistband of my sweat-soaked training pants and tried to yank them down in one swift motion.
“W-wait! Baek Seola, what the hell are you—!”
My startled voice echoed in the air. I stumbled backward and frantically clutched the hem of my pants with both hands.
What the hell is wrong with you?! Suddenly?! What is even happening right now?!
I was having a full-on pupil earthquake, desperately defending my pants, but her next move completely blew past every expectation I had.
Smack—!
“Ugh…!”
Her vicious little hand, trying to swat mine away, mercilessly slapped the half-hard bulge already straining against my pants.
A strange mix of stinging pain and tingling pleasure shot through my lower body. The moment my grip loosened with a grunt, Seola seized the opportunity and ripped both my pants and underwear down to my ankles in one go.
“…!”
Under the red mood lighting, my menacing, sweat-scented cock sprang out right in front of her nose, completely exposed.
Seola stared at it quietly for a moment, then brushed the hair that had fallen beside her ear back with a smooth motion. She leaned in close, pressed her nose against it, and took a deep sniff. Her brow immediately furrowed.
“…Ugh. It stinks.”
“…Hey.”
The blunt honesty of her comment while sniffing my sweat-soaked dick made my face burn with embarrassment. I was half-panicked and tried to push her shoulder away.
“So just calm down for a second… Wait, stop, just hold on a bit…”
But Seola ignored me completely.
Instead, she gave me a defiant look, swept her bangs back with one hand and tucked them neatly behind her ear—then, without a shred of hesitation, pressed her soft lips against the head of my cock.
“Huu…”
Her hot breath washed over the tip. Then—
Chuuup—
Those plush lips wrapped tightly around my glans and sucked it deep into her mouth.
Just the sensation alone made my hips jerk. The words “stop” I’d tried to say earlier vanished somewhere down my throat.
“Slurp, chuuup… Chrrrp, chup…”
Like she was sucking on a lollipop, Seola’s lips clung to my tip and began sucking with relentless focus.
Every time her cheeks hollowed, the soft inner walls of her mouth stuck to my glans before pulling away. Saliva she couldn’t swallow dribbled down the shaft in thick rivulets.
Every time that narrow, slippery, burning-hot mouth stroked my sensitive head, an electric shiver raced up my spine all the way to the top of my skull.
“Ha, ah… Ngh…”
Despite having just frowned and complained that it “stank,” Seola only took me deeper.
While my mind was a chaotic mess, my body responded to her caresses with complete honesty.
Her soft hand gently cupped and massaged my heavy balls before she began forcing my entire length down her throat, pushing until it seemed to reach the back of her esophagus.
“Uuuup, chrrrp… Chuuup, chup…”
The hot, tight membranes squeezed me from every direction with no mercy.
Because she’d taken me so deep, her labored breaths escaped through her nose and tickled my lower abdomen.
Under the red lighting, the sight of her forcing something the size of her own face down her throat—cheeks bulging, nose wrinkled in effort—burned itself into my retinas and made my head spin.
Haaah—!
She finally pulled back after reaching her limit, gasping harshly. Between her flushed, swollen lips and my cock, a thick strand of saliva stretched like silver thread before breaking.
Haa, haa… Is it over?
But there was no time to feel relieved.
Lick. Sluuuurp.
Seola immediately sharpened the tip of her tongue and began obsessively licking the most sensitive part of my urethra.
“Kgh…! Hey, not there…!”
The sharp stimulation made my back arch like a bow.
Every time her tongue poked and drilled into that tender little hole, unbearable pleasure shot all the way down to my toes.
She even dragged her tongue slowly along the bulging veins of my swollen shaft, coating my entire length in a glistening mix of her saliva.
Wow, she’s really going for it… Who was the one acting all shy and embarrassed yesterday?
Her clumsy but desperate movements were one thing when she’d been drunk last night. But knowing she was doing this completely sober and with clear intent made it ten times more maddening.
“Khh…! Haa…!”
Right as the pleasure was about to hit its peak, Seola, who had been relentlessly licking my tip, slowly lifted her head and met my gaze.
Her eyes were wet and turned upward. Even as her lips continued to lick my head, she stared up at me, carefully watching my every reaction.
In that instant, something inside my head snapped.
…Ah, fuck. I can’t hold back anymore.
Without another thought, I grabbed the base of my cock with one hand and seized the back of Seola’s head with the other.
Then I gripped her skull firmly and began pressing her down onto me.
“Uup! Mmmgh, uuuup…!”
A suppressed nasal moan burst from Seola’s mouth at the sudden pressure.
It sounded like an annoyed whine, her brow furrowed in complaint, but her hot mouth was swallowing my cock greedily, taking it deeper and deeper without resistance.
…What the hell? She’s taking it so well. Is she actually okay…?
The moment our eyes met as she tilted her head slightly upward—
I saw the way the corners of her eyes lifted and her brow crumpled deeply.
Yeah. She was definitely annoyed.
She also looked visibly startled and flustered by my sudden dominance.
But what can I do? We’re already this far.
Seola simply braced her hands on my thighs. She didn’t try to push me out or pull away.
That silent permission completely snapped my reins. I finally began thrusting my hips back and forth in earnest, fucking her wet mouth properly.
“Uup! Mmmgh, uuuup…!”
Suppressed moans kept escaping her as I pushed deeper.
She sounded like she was complaining, but her burning-hot mouth continued to swallow every inch of me with wet, greedy sounds.
I tested her, shoving all the way to the root in one deep thrust.
My hard tip pressed firmly against the back of her throat, burying her nose completely against my lower abdomen.
“Uup…!”
Her shoulders twitched. She should have been gagging, but instead of pushing me away, she sucked even harder, letting out a wet chuuup.
…What is this?
Instead of resisting, she was pulling me in deeper. That was clearly permission.
In that moment, something deep inside me boiled over.
All the rough instincts I’d been suppressing—worried I’d ruin the mood or hurt her with my clumsy lead—vanished in an instant.
Facing that helpless expression as she looked up at me with my cock stuffed in her mouth, any remaining consideration evaporated. An inexplicable sense of conquest surged up my spine like wildfire.
“Heh heh…”
A dangerously low chuckle slipped from my lips. Seola’s eyes widened slightly in unease at the sound.
“If you can’t breathe, hit me.”
Without hesitation or mercy, I tightened my grip on the back of her head, locked her in place, and began slamming my hips forward with deep, powerful thrusts.
Shluuup—!
“Pughk—! Kgh, kgh…! Chuuup, kgh…!”
My cock crushed her tongue and brutally speared into the soft depths of her throat. Choking sounds erupted from Seola’s mouth.
The firm head of my dick caught against her uvula, completely blocking her airway.
Even as she gagged and struggled for air, Seola never once looked away. With tears welling in her eyes and pupils blown wide, she stared up at me with obsessive focus.
The fact that her wet gaze held nothing but me—
…Fuck, it feels so good.
It wasn’t just the physical pleasure of her throat squeezing me.
Every time our eyes locked while she was helplessly forced to look only at me, an indescribable ecstasy welled up from deep inside my chest.
Completely drunk on that unfamiliar feeling, I kept my gaze locked with hers and fucked her mouth harder and harder.
I put my entire upper body weight behind each thrust, driving myself into the deepest part of her throat.
“Mmmgh, uup!!!!”
When Seola’s breath was completely cut off and she began thrashing, clawing at my thighs and shoulders—
“Kgh…!”
Spurt, spurt—!
I finally reached my limit. Thick, hot cum erupted violently, flooding the deepest part of her throat.
“Cough, uup…! Gulp, gluuuurk…”
The sheer volume was overwhelming. White semen she couldn’t swallow fast enough leaked from the corners of her mouth and dribbled down her chin.
Even so, Seola instinctively worked her throat, desperately swallowing every drop she could.
Savoring the lingering aftershocks of my intense orgasm, I breathed heavily and slowly pulled my cock out of her mouth with a wet schluuup.
“Haaah—! Cough, hack! Uup…!”
The moment I withdrew, Seola clamped a hand over her mouth and tried to stand up, clearly about to spit it out. The bitter taste must have been too much for her.
But I quickly reached out and grabbed her face firmly with both hands, stopping her escape.
“Swallow.”
“…!”
“Swallow it, Seola.”
My low, commanding voice made her freeze completely. She lowered the hand covering her mouth and looked up at me with trembling eyes.
Our gazes tangled again under the red lighting. After staring into my eyes for a moment without looking away, a resigned, pained sound finally escaped her throat.
“Ughk… Uuu, gluuuurk.”
With her brow deeply furrowed from the bitter taste, she forced down the last stubborn drops. Only then did she gasp for air.
“Haa, haa…”
Watching her pant with tears in her eyes, I gently wiped the sticky mess from the corner of her mouth with my thumb.
Then I whispered softly.
“Good girl.”
Those two short words of praise seemed to act like a trigger.
“Uuuu…”
Seola’s face, which had been staring straight into mine just moments ago, flushed bright red all the way down to her neck in an instant.
Unable to bear the shame, she hung her head low and shyly avoided my gaze.
Keeping my eyes on her burning cheeks, I bent down, scooped her up from the floor, and lifted her effortlessly.
“Kyaa!”
Seola let out a short scream as her body suddenly floated in the air.
But she only wrapped her arms obediently around my neck. She didn’t try to run or struggle. I gently laid her feather-light body down on the soft bed.
Then I immediately positioned myself between her legs.
The moment my heavy gaze dropped downward, Seola flinched and reflexively moved her hands to cover herself.
But after a quick glance at my face, she blushed even deeper, hesitated for a moment, then slowly withdrew her hands. She even drew her knees up slightly and parted her legs for me.
Under the red mood lighting, the black-and-white cow-print pattern on her pale skin stood out beautifully.
And above her hips, the logo band of her luxury underwear. Instead of pulling the sexy panties all the way off, I used two fingers to hook the thin fabric covering her most intimate place and slid it aside.
“Haa…”
From between the taut fabric, her plump, glistening slit—already flushed and twitching—revealed itself shamelessly. It was already soaked with transparent, sticky nectar that made it sparkle. I swallowed hard, unable to tear my eyes away.
