Chapter 73
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 73
Chapter Title: Night of Ecstasy
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"Ack! Aaack! Ack!"
It was truly music to my ears.
The virgin's screams piercing the air in response to the man's savage pounding.
Wasn't it the kind of sound you could hear only once in a lifetime?
I mounted Oh Seyoung and shook my hips wildly.
Squelch. Squelch. Squish-squish. Squelch-squelch.
A unique, wet rhythm emanated from her pussy as my cock plunged in and out through the mingled blood.
"Please... go easy..."
No such mercy. I didn't hold back for her sake—I just fucked her however I wanted.
And why should I? I couldn't cum inside or even in her mouth. All I could do was pound away.
Sure, it was her first time, but did that mean I had to go gentle while considering her feelings?
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
I pinned Oh Seyoung down with my full weight and rammed my cock into her brutally.
"Ack! Aaack! Please... please go easy! Ahhk!"
So damn hot. The twin-tailed blonde who always spat curses was shedding tears with her moans.
I leaned in close to Oh Seyoung and licked up those tears.
But when I tried to kiss her, she whipped her head to the side.
"No kissing..."
I pressed my lips to hers anyway, but she covered her face with her hand.
I grabbed both her wrists and yanked them up over her head.
Then I pinned them with one hand and used the other to grip her face, holding it still.
"What are you—mmph?!"
Her lips were soft and plush.
Her skin felt rough from exhaustion, but inside, she was all tender give.
"Stop... smooch. Slurp. Stop it..."
I sucked greedily on Oh Seyoung's lips, wetting her parched mouth with my saliva.
Then I shoved my tongue inside, hunting down hers cowering in the corner and wrapping around it.
"Don't... I said don't... smooch smooch."
Oh Seyoung resisted.
But with all her strength drained, all she could manage was wriggling side to side, her virgin pussy clenching tight around my cock like a desperate bite.
Squeeze!
She even nipped my tongue midway, but it was weak—and a hard thrust inside made her yelp "Ahhk!" and let go.
"Bite me one more time, and no more bananas."
"Hic. Ahhk. Sniff..."
I sealed my mouth over her quieted lips again and pushed my tongue in deep.
Realizing resistance was pointless, Oh Seyoung closed her eyes, tears streaming as she silently accepted it.
Confirming her submission, I tugged hard on both her nipples with my fingers and rocked my hips wide and fierce.
"Ahhk. Ngh. Huhuuk."
It had to hurt like hell, my cock battering her virgin depths, but utterly spent, Oh Seyoung took every brutal thrust in stoic silence.
"Gonna cum soon."
"Smooch. Smooch. Pwah... Ah, don't cum inside. P-please."
Honestly, I wanted to fill her up, but if I did today, she'd probably have a total breakdown and off herself.
Fine, one day off it is.
"If you're begging, do it properly."
"P-please."
"Woojin nim."
"Please, Woojin... nim."
"Good girl. I'll cum on your face then, so when I pull out, shove it right in front. You can handle that much, right?"
"Y-yes."
"Hesitate, and we're starting over from scratch. Got it?"
After shaking my hips to my heart's content, I yanked my cock out of her pussy.
The twin-tailed blonde, hating the thought of round two, mustered her last strength to prop herself up and thrust her face toward my dick.
"Ngh. Here it comes."
I blasted thick ropes of cum all over Oh Seyoung's tightly shut eyes.
I aimed slyly low, shooting right under her nose.
Some splattered into her nostrils, making her scrunch her brow.
I coated her nose with the rest, then dumped everything else across her eyes.
"Ah...? I can't... see..."
As she flailed blindly, mouth agape, I shoved my cock inside and shook.
"Mmph? Mmmph?"
I rubbed it against her lips and tongue, then milked the last drops from my urethra straight down her throat.
Before Oh Seyoung could process what hit her, I whipped it out.
"Ahhh. Wait, in my mouth...? Ahhh. What the...?"
"Hey, don't open wide. My cum'll slide right in."
"Gasp."
"Anyway, had fun today. Leaving the bananas and oranges here. See you tomorrow."
I twisted her nipple hard one last time as a parting gift, exchanged a quick hand wave with Lee Seohyeon, and slipped out.
'Alright, on to the next spot?'
Fucking half the girls was going smoothly.
One might resist, but if the other caved and scarfed down the food, resistance crumbled.
Of course, some wouldn't bite on food at all.
"Pussy?"
"Jimin, hey."
A beaming smile lit up Park Jimin's face, like she'd leap into my arms any second.
But our quick-witted, drama-queen psycho from International High sensed the watching eyes and held back.
A stern woman with green hair was glaring at us.
'Evelyn.'
Real name Choi Youngmi—a name her grandpa picked, which she called musty and swore to change to Evelyn, though she's too scared of him to actually do it.
Her dad's the CEO of a global record label.
Evelyn's a quarter mix, with the rare odd eyes.
Her standout trait? Loves women, hates men.
'Honestly, turning Evelyn into a sex slave? No clue how.'
How do you conquer someone who digs girls and despises guys?
"Let me fuck you once, and I'll hook you up with food."
But predictably, Evelyn flipped me the bird without hesitation.
"As if. Fuck off."
Luckily, with eight women, no need to obsess over one like Evelyn.
"Okay. What about you, Jimin?"
"I'm in!"
I went all out with Park Jimin—sucking, biting, reunion sex—and slipped out of her tent satisfied.
Park Jimin eyed me like she wanted more, but eight girls meant first day was about quick laps.
They'd all starved long enough; one fast round each was key.
"I'll swing by tomorrow then. See ya, Jimin."
"Yeah, bye-bye."
"Huh?"
And Evelyn panicked.
She hadn't expected me to ask once and bail; from behind the sagging waterproof tarp, she fumbled in shock.
"...Hey!"
She called after me at the end, but I played deaf.
'Starve her 24 hours straight, and even that firebrand'll soften up.'
Anyway, time was tight for me.
Eight women? One hour each was eight hours rolling in the sheets.
Just the fucking alone crammed my schedule.
'Skip the slave-training grind.'
So for this typhoon stretch, pure indulgence it was.
No strategies or conquests—just fuck whoever got me hard.
'Next up, Yoon Chaeyeon and Kim Sujin?'
Yoon Chaeyeon, pro soccer player's daughter.
Kim Sujin, granddaughter of a global media mogul.
'And both in Park Jimin's crew.'
Easiest difficulty in some ways.
But unexpected snag.
"Let me do you, and I'll give you food."
"You pervert! Think you can buy us with scraps? Mocking Kim Sujin and Yoon Chaeyeon like this!"
"Yeah, exactly."
I blinked. Hadn't pegged these two for food resisters.
'All that pampering backfired?'
That's when I overheard Yoon Chaeyeon whispering to Kim Sujin.
"But Sujin, what exactly are we supposed to do?"
"No idea. But it's gotta be some sleazy, dirty deed. Look at his face—total perv."
"......"
I stared, incredulous, and asked.
"You two don't even know what I'm asking?"
"Of course we do!"
"Yeah, no clue."
Kim Sujin declared boldly she knew; Yoon Chaeyeon innocently admitted ignorance.
I asked again.
"I'm saying I'll give you food if you let me at your pussies. No idea what that means?"
"Nope, what's that mean?"
Yoon Chaeyeon blinked back, while Kim Sujin pointed at her crotch, jabbing the air with her other hand.
"P-pervert! What do you plan to do if we show you our precious parts?!"
Ha.... These two had zero clue about guy-girl stuff.
Greenhouse flowers, raised sheltered as hell.
'But come on—how do you hit twenty and still be clueless?'
Bit of a wall.
Tricky to persuade.
No time, though...
Forcing it? Nah, smart heads on them—they'd flat-out refuse unknowns.
So I racked my brain a sec and kept it simple.
"It's just what guys and girls do when they're in love."
"Love? Tell us more."
"Me too, I wanna hear."
The two pure girls—no, idiots—flocked around me, eyes sparkling.
I used both hands in front of them for a graphic demo.
"Like this—the guy's dick goes in and out of the girl's pussy."
"Oh my! How vulgar! And then? Tell us the rest, Woojin!"
Wait—Kim Sujin knew my name?
"Spit it out already, dummy. Can't you see two ladies waiting?"
"Uh, yeah. Anyway, cum inside and she gets pregnant; outside, no baby."
"Aha! That's why you use condoms?"
Yoon Chaeyeon beamed, nodding like she'd cracked condom code.
Kim Sujin, meanwhile, flushed beet red for some reason, pointing and sputtering at me.
"S-so you're saying... you want us to do that? Lovers' or spouses' stuff?!"
"I just made the offer."
"You fiend! Knew you were a perv from the start! Sniff. Who'd guess a flower of youth like me would wed a beast? Mother, your girl grows up today."
"Yay, congrats, Sujin."
I gaped at the two fools.
One scatterbrain, one fantasist.
Knew they were like this, but still—making me feel dumb listening?
"So, you in or out?"
"Like we have a choice! Sniff. Undressing now."
"Yeah, me too. That do it?"
Process aside, they agreed. I stripped and climbed into the inflatable boat.
Sat cross-legged in the middle, beckoned the pair.
"See?"
"Obscene. So that's a guy's thing."
"Way bigger than in pictures."
My rock-hard vertical cock drew the two in from either side, curiosity piqued.
Poking with fingers, peering close.
I shone the lantern on it and said,
"Before I stick this in your pussies, there's something you gotta do."
"What?"
"Suck it with your mouths and tongues."
"J-joking, right? Isn't that where guys pee? How could we touch something so filthy...?"
Yoon Chaeyeon covered her mouth, frowning too.
But convincing clueless girls? Easy.
"Lee Seohyeon and Oh Seyoung did it before coming here. It's normal—don't freak."
"Wha—no way."
Kim Sujin still looked dubious.
But Yoon Chaeyeon, hearing others did, smoothed her brow and lapped from base to tip like ice cream.
"Yoon Chaeyeon's on it—your turn, Sujin?"
"Hmph. Can't let her outdo me like a coward. I'm Kim Sujin, fearless heroine!"
Then Kim Sujin crouched cat-like on the other side, tongue out, licking upward eagerly.
I enjoyed their dual blowjob, set the lantern aside, and slid hands to their waists.
Glided down to grab firm, plump asses—full, jiggly handfuls.
"Where are you—"
"All part of it, so stay still. Like Yoon Chaeyeon. See how good she is, just focusing?"
Praised, Yoon Chaeyeon licked harder; competitive Kim Sujin matched her.
I slipped hands between cheeks.
Brushed their assholes,
Twitch-twitch.
Felt them pucker, then dipped lower into long slits, fingering in.
So tight—barely fit one finger each.
Schlick-schlick. Schlick-schlick.
Worked in and out, advancing slowly—then fierce resistance from both.
'Virgins again, both of 'em.'