Chapter 451: 3 Hours Left[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 451: 3 Hours Left[R-18]
Senior Ju-hee was working hard.
I was a bit taken aback because the movement of her hips was rougher than I expected.
In terms of actual experience, this was only her second time.
"Hngh, ahh!"
With both hands braced against my stomach, she moved vigorously, almost as if she were slamming her hips down.
Though her movements were clumsy, there was a violent pleasure that came from such a direct act.
It felt less like technique and more like she was trying to overpower me with sheer physicality.
Rather than it being what she wanted, I got the strong impression she was overexerting herself just to satisfy me.
I wondered what I should say to her in a moment like this.
Is this how a guy feels during his first time when he’s trying too hard to make the girl feel something?
It wasn't that it didn't feel good.
But if you asked if this was 'sex,' the answer was a bit ambiguous.
If simply thumping against each other was called sex, Seo Ye-rin would probably get angry.
How should I put this to her?
"Haah! Haah!"
The way she panted as if she were doing squats had its own erotic appeal, but still.
Regardless.
I suspected this stemmed from a certain obsession on her part.
She was going to be by my side from now on in her capacity as a bodyguard.
This was her way of showing her resolve—that even when having sex, she would maintain a professional stance as much as possible.
...Doing it 'professionally' is fucking ridiculous, honestly.
It felt like she was forcing herself.
Anyway, it seemed like she was prioritizing my satisfaction over her own desires, perhaps out of a sense of guilt toward the other girls.
Unfortunately for her, it looked like I needed to teach her a thing or two.
As Kim Woo-jin—a man who had unintentionally gained quite a bit of experience—I knew exactly what to do in this situation.
Thwack.
"Hngh?!"
When I thrust my hips upward, she let out a sharp gasp.
The sudden, deep penetration caused the strength to leave her legs.
Seizing the opening, I pushed against her thighs as she knelt on the floor.
She slid forward, leaning against me.
The tip of my glans buried itself even deeper.
"Haaah! Ahhhhk?!"
A moan burst from the lips of the woman who hadn't even flinched when fighting gangsters.
"It—it reached—! It reached...!"
She seemed to want to say something, but the words wouldn't come out properly. I felt like I couldn't possibly go any deeper than this.
Feeling like I’d reached the final destination, I slightly bent my knees to lock the position.
There was a slight sense of superiority in handling the senior riding on top of me as if I were giving a child a ride on an amusement park attraction.
"Hngh! Ahh!"
As I began to move my hips, moans continued to spill from her lips.
She tried her best to move on her own, but she couldn't keep up with the rhythm as the pleasure overwhelmed her.
She managed to stay upright by bracing her hands on the floor, but that left me looking up at her from below.
"Haah! Hngh!"
This is actually kind of fun.
It felt good to have my way with a woman who always showed such a strong front.
It was satisfying to turn a powerful woman into nothing more than a female in heat.
I lightly gripped her waist and rolled her over.
"Hauggh?!"
"Oops."
She must have bitten her tongue because I thrust deep while moving.
"I'm sorry."
"I-it's okay."
I chose to believe those were tears of pleasure in her eyes, not pain from biting her tongue.
From being pinned down, I had shifted us into the missionary position, now on top of her.
I could feel the gazes of the other women boring into my back, but I decided to ignore them.
Wasn't it better to focus on the person I was with right now?
No words were needed.
Instead, I tangled my tongue with hers in a kiss, as if asking if her tongue was okay.
There was a faint taste of blood, but when I kissed her comfortingly, she quickly accepted it with practiced ease.
"Huuuuh."
She let out a long breath.
Smiling at her reaction, which signaled she was ready, I snapped my hips again.
"Ahngh!"
Whatever the case, she couldn't seem to hold back her moans.
She tried to wrap her arms around my neck, but I intentionally grabbed both her wrists and pinned them to the floor.
She looked a bit surprised but accepted it without much protest.
She probably thought this was just my preference.
But more than that, I just wanted to fluster her.
Lick.
"Nngh!"
I licked her protruding nipple.
"Haah! Haah!"
I think one of the things I’ve become best at since I started having sex is multitasking.
After several experiences with multiple partners, my tongue, hands, and hips all seemed to move independently.
I definitely had a talent for this.
I don't know what others would say about it, though.
"Ahngh!"
When I nibbled on her nipple as if teasing it with my teeth, the signal came immediately.
Startled, she looked down at me, but I ignored her reaction and kept going.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
"Hngh! Ahhh!"
There was no further conversation.
If one were to have sex 'professionally,' I imagined it would be something like this.
In fact, I had intentionally steered the atmosphere in this direction.
That way, she wouldn't be able to resist.
While I continued to torment her nipple with my teeth and tongue, I pretended to wipe sweat from my forehead with my arm, moving my face to the side.
Then, I licked her armpit.
"...!"
Startled, she immediately put strength into her arms, shook off my hands, and bolted upright.
"Wh-where are you licking?!"
She hurriedly covered her chest, looking embarrassed and flustered, but I just frowned and spoke to her.
"Lie back down."
"No, just now—!"
"Hurry up."
"..."
She clamped her mouth shut.
When she still didn't listen, I started moving my hips more forcefully. She let out a moan and lay back down in the previous position.
"Hngh! Ahh! D-don't do weird things."
This time, I grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head.
Holding both her wrists with one hand, I licked her breasts before my tongue moved back toward her armpit.
"Pl-please! Don't lick strange places!"
Despite her words, she couldn't resist.
That was exactly why I was getting so incredibly turned out.
This is driving me crazy.
It wasn't bluster or exaggeration; she could overpower me with one hand if she wanted to.
She was someone who could end me in a single blow.
Even now, she could escape instantly if she chose to.
But she didn't.
She didn't try to break free from my clumsy restraint.
Is this what it felt like to have sex as a job?
I could feel the strength involuntarily entering her arms through my palm.
I could feel her body trembling every time I licked her armpit.
Yet, she didn't run away.
She had the power to do so.
But she didn't.
I'm going to lose it.
That was the point that turned me on, and because of it, my hips thrust into her even more roughly.
"Hngh! Haah! It—it's hitting! It's hitting again!"
My tongue moved from her armpit back to her breasts. With my free hand, I pulled her waist closer, making it easier for her to take all of me.
"Wh-when you finish..."
Ju-hee pleaded with me, her face on the verge of tears.
"Do it... like a lover, Young Master."
"Where did you learn that?"
"No—"
I didn't listen to her answer.
I just kissed her to stop her from saying anything embarrassing.
And then, I ejaculated inside her.
"Mmmph! Hmuph!"
Because she moaned mid-kiss, our tongues brushed against each other's teeth, but I didn't care.
After a surprisingly long ejaculation, I felt a tingling sensation and pulled back. She lay disheveled on the floor, a tearful yet slight smile on her face.
"H-how was it...?"
She looked so much like a secretary who had somehow completed the task of 'servicing' me that strength returned to my lower half, but—
"You perveeeert!"
I turned my head at the shout from behind me.
It was Choi Jin-ah, pointing a finger and yelling.
Looking at the others, Oh Yun-ji was still panting, unable to recover from the aftermath.
Seo Ye-rin was sitting at the dining table, mocking the two who had been watching us.
"Hahaha! This is exactly how I felt, you idiots! Go have a pity-wank!"
"..."
"Die, Seo Ye-rin."
Choi I-seo covered her face with both hands, her breath hitching as if she were holding something back, while Yoo Ah-rin was openly annoyed.
Then, as if suddenly realizing something, Choi I-seo raised her head and spoke.
"We're not allowed to touch Woo-jin."
"Yeah. Fuck, there's still a lot of time left."
Yoo Ah-rin sighed at the fact that there were still about four hours to go.
"But there's no rule saying we can't touch Ye-rin."
"...You're right, fuck."
"Uh-oh."
The two of them stood up and approached Seo Ye-rin.
Seo Ye-rin, who had been mocking them to her heart's content, looked at me in a panic.
But the two had already begun their 'attack' on her.
"It hurts! Woo-jinaaa!"
"...I can't help you with that."
"You better know you're going to end up like this soon too!"
I flinched at Yoo Ah-rin's warning, my shoulders shrinking.
But would the two of them really want to do it when 10 AM rolled around?
Actually, I don't think I'll be able to.
My dick was so sore it hurt.
It was like this now, so I felt like something terrible would happen if I did any more.
"You perveeeert!"
Choi Jin-ah shouted at me again, claiming I was ignoring her.
"...What now?"
I looked at her boldly with a sigh. Being naked was nothing to me anymore.
"Wh-where do you think you're licking?! Even a pervert should have limits!"
"That's something for Senior Ju-hee and me to work out. Anyway, why are you still here, Jin-ah?"
"..."
"To be blunt, you've never done it before. You're not saying you're going to do it in a situation like this, are you?"
My dick really hurt.
I spoke negatively because I thought doing more would be difficult.
"On the contrary, I think it's okay because everyone is here together. I—I think I would have cried if I had to take that grotesque-looking thing of yours all by myself."
"So you're aiming for when I'm weakened?"
"Th-that's right."
"Is that how you want your first time to be?"
Choi Jin-ah hesitated for a moment, glanced around, and then spoke.
"I think I'll forget my first time pretty quickly if I keep staying here anyway. If every day is this intense..."
"..."
She was still a young lady who didn't know the ways of the world.
I strode over and shoved my hand inside Choi Jin-ah's pajama pants.
"Hee-eek!?"
"You have to do things like this, you know?"
It wasn't intentional, but my hand went past her panties and right inside.
Actually, it was for the best.
The point was to shock her.
"Ge—"
"Yes?"
Choi Jin-ah leaned her weight against my shoulder, her face tearful as she spoke.
"Ge—gentle. Please be gentle."
Squelch.
How should I put it?
It was like reaching out to eat a delicious fruit when you saw one.
Since my fingers were already there, I found myself moving them instinctively.
Perhaps because I’d grown accustomed to it, I moved my fingers the way I usually did with the others.
"Ahngh! Hngh!"
Choi Jin-ah's legs splayed like a crab, her thighs trembling violently.
Seeing my fingers come out wet, it seemed she had reached a light climax.
"Gentle! I told you to be gentleeee!"
Choi Jin-ah wailed, her voice trailing off.
"I—I'm sorry about that."
I felt a pang of guilt for being so reckless with a virgin.
Choi Jin-ah pushed my hand away.
She sat on the sofa with trembling legs and glared at me.
"It's all soaked."
Because of the foreplay, her pants had slid down, leaving her in just her panties.
Just as I was about to apologize again, seeing how her white panties were damp and heavy—
"Th-this time—"
She lifted her legs onto the sofa, spread them wide, and pleaded with teary eyes.
"You really have to be gentle."