I Got Her #2
The screams that had been filled with pain soon transformed into moans laced with pleasure. “Huuup…♡ Hiup…!”
The hand covering her mouth had been removed long ago. Yet Yuria now pressed her own hand over her lips. In that regard, she really was like Sehwa. Sehwa had probably buried her face in a pillow, right?
Squish! Squish! I kept the rhythm gentle and slow, and Yuria’s thighs began to tremble. Her legs, bent at sharp angles, gradually straightened until they rested on my shoulders. That’s right. You always straightened your legs when you came. You loved locking them around a man’s neck once they were up there.
But you can’t do that to me. You know that, don’t you?
I draped both of Yuria’s legs over my shoulders.
Squelch! Squelch!
“Uup! Uuuup!”
Small moans kept slipping between her fingers. I grabbed her strapless bra and yanked it down. That was the beauty of strapless bras—they slid off so easily. I kneaded her breasts and flicked the stiff pink nipples, making her whole body convulse.
“Hic!”
She was actually hiccupping. How adorable.
“Do you like it?”
She gave a couple of tiny nods, eyes squeezed shut. We had been in missionary for so long that the whites of her eyes were beginning to show.
“Heeuu… Hueee…”
She made strange, broken sounds and rocked her body in time with my thrusts. It was too much for her. This was her first time without any preparation. Every second, every minute must have been pure tension. Now that the excitement was fading and the tension was draining away, she looked like she was about to pass out.
I had been fighting the urge to cum for a while. It was time. Inside? Outside? Since it was her first time, maybe I should be gentle. With Sehwa I had pulled out the first time… I should probably do the same here.
No. With Yuria I had to stay in control from the very beginning. I couldn’t give her any breathing room until she felt completely safe.
Squish, squish, squish, squish!
I kicked into the final sprint, gathering every tingling sensation concentrated in my cock. Then—
Spurt—!
I emptied every drop of semen I had saved straight into Yuria.
“Hueee…”
Seeing her lie there with her mouth slack, releasing only feeble moans as she accepted my load, an overwhelming surge of satisfaction threatened to burn my brain to ash. The feeling of conquering the body of a woman who had once hated me was absolute bliss. An overwhelming sense of victory. No one else in the world could ever experience this high.
After wringing out the last drop, I pulled free.
Sliiide…
“Haaaaa… Jihyeok-ssiiii… Jihyeok… Huuu…♡”
Yuria kept repeating my name as thick semen flowed from her pussy, soaking the sheets. Her legs shook violently for a moment before she closed her eyes and slipped into unconsciousness. She wouldn’t be waking up anytime soon.
I stretched, walked to the living-area fridge, and pulled out a beer. The cold, bitter liquid sliding down my throat matched my refreshed mood perfectly.
“Mmm…”
She woke with a pleasant smile at the sunlight slipping through the curtains, but the smile quickly twisted into a frown. A nagging sensation throbbed in her lower belly.
She rubbed the spot, and her sleepy eyes flew wide open. Every memory came rushing back at once. She remembered exactly what she had done yesterday.
I…!
She had done it. She had given her first time to Jihyeok—something she had never once considered.
“Gasp!”
She shot upright with a cry. The huge queen-size bed held only her. Her bra and panties were gone. A bathrobe had been draped over her body.
In a panic she turned on the light and flung back the blanket. A red stain marked the corner of the sheet—traces of her virgin blood. Her body swayed.
“Ah…!”
Her head spun. It had happened so suddenly. Without warning, without asking her consent, he had taken her by force!
She ground her teeth so hard they creaked, then stormed out of the bedroom in search of Jihyeok. He wasn’t in the bathroom. He wasn’t in the living room.
Still fuming, she snatched the phone from the nightstand and began dialing his number—then froze.
Getting angry… might not be the right thing…?
The sudden doubt stopped her. At the same time, she remembered the heavy, full sensation that had risen from between her legs all the way to her lower belly.
It had hurt. It hurt so much she had nearly blacked out. But the pain had lasted only a moment. As time passed the ache faded, and when Jihyeok laid her on the bed and told her he loved her, the fear disappeared. Only pleasure remained.
“Haa…♡”
He had whispered in that sweet voice that he loved her more than Sehwa. After that, the pleasure had been so intense she lost consciousness.
To Jihyeok, she was prey. Very weak prey. A predator didn’t ask permission before devouring its meal. Yet Jihyeok had shown mercy by giving her a choice.
If you don’t want it, I’ll pull out. But if you let me keep going, I’ll make you feel better than you’ve ever felt. She had been the one who fell for those words and consented.
After that she had floated on clouds of ecstasy.
Yuria sat on the edge of the bed and gently pressed both hands to her lower abdomen, recalling the sensation. The moment she realized he was entering her, terror and excitement had warred inside her. The pleasure had been far more intense than anything she felt when she touched herself. Even without preparation, from the instant she gave permission until she blacked out, she had tasted overwhelming arousal.
There had been shame and fear, but pleasure had swallowed them whole. When Jihyeok confessed his love, his feelings had poured into her and filled her with satisfaction.
She had believed sex was a pure, sacred act. Now that she had experienced it, she realized it wasn’t such a big deal. In fact, she wanted more.
No—she did want more. All the desire she had kept locked away was bursting free at once.
The only problem was guilt. She had told Jihyeok she loved him while still tied to Aaron, and she had lost her virginity. An enormous sense of betrayal and sin weighed on her heart.
“Haa…”
She sighed deeply and clutched her head. Then—beep!—the sound of a card key echoed through the room.
Startled, Yuria dove back under the covers and pulled the blanket over her head. Footsteps approached and stopped right beside the bed. A moment later she felt Jihyeok’s hand gently stroking her hair.
“Phew… Mmm…”
She almost moaned out loud and quickly pretended to toss in her sleep. A soft chuckle reached her ears. The blanket was pulled down slightly, and warm, moist lips pressed against her forehead. Jihyeok had kissed her.
Hng…
She barely held back the happy sound that tried to escape. Her heart was filled with nothing but joy. The guilt and sense of betrayal she had felt earlier vanished like smoke.
When Jihyeok stepped into the bathroom and turned on the shower, her eyes snapped open.
Oh no, I can’t let him see my face…
She knew she had to get up, but the thought of meeting his eyes made her want to die of embarrassment. Twenty minutes passed while she lay there paralyzed.
Finally Jihyeok emerged from the bathroom.
“You’re awake. I know everything.”
“…..”
Yuria bit her lower lip, face full of distress.
“Aren’t you going to eat breakfast?”
“…..”
“Should I head down alone?”
Today’s Jihyeok seemed strangely straightforward, perhaps because of what had happened last night. Completely disarmed by his casual kindness, Yuria sat up.
“Mommy!”
She gasped and slapped both hands over her face. Jihyeok was standing there in nothing but his underwear.
“Mommy?”
His voice brimmed with mischief. Yuria rocked back and forth like a child on a swing.
“That’s not what I— Jihyeok-ssi… could you please put some clothes on…?”
“What’s the problem? I’m the one who showered you yesterday.”
“Ehh!? You showered me?”
“Who do you think put that bathrobe on you?”
“…. Even so, you didn’t even ask my opinion…”
She was talking about more than the shower. She was also upset that he had forced himself inside her without discussion. It was such an important moment, yet he hadn’t consulted her at all. Of course, Jihyeok had never needed anyone’s permission.
Perhaps sensing her feelings, he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.
“I’ll take responsibility for you for the rest of my life.”
Her heart gave a joyful thump. Her face flushed scarlet and her breath grew hot.
Fidgeting, she asked, “When you said you loved me more than Sehwa… did you mean it…?”
“I meant every word.”
“Then… are you going to break up with her?”
“No.”
“Why not…?”
“Because I love you and I love Sehwa. I can’t let go of either of you.”
So he intended to take responsibility for both of them while dating them both? It was pure sophistry. But since she herself was lying to Aaron in order to see Seunghyun, she had no right to argue.
No… maybe I should just stop seeing him…?
Did she really need to cling to Aaron? The question swirled through her mind. Looking at Jihyeok’s face, fresh feelings of love took root and began to grow. No—the roots had been there for a long time. They were simply drinking in the water called love and flourishing.
Perhaps it was because he was the man who had taken her virginity.
“Would you like me to break up with Sehwa?”
Yuria stared at his handsome face, then snapped back to herself. She had to answer carefully. She couldn’t disappoint the man she loved. That thought had taken deep root inside her.
“Jihyeok-ssi… you can do whatever you want… I was just saying it…”
Jihyeok grinned. “Good girl.”
“Th-thank you…”
“Get dressed. We’re going down for breakfast.”
“Didn’t you already eat, Jihyeok-ssi?”
“I went for a workout.”
“I-I’ll change right away!”
Stuttering, Yuria hurried to dress—then realized she had no spare underwear. She remembered her set from yesterday was soaked.
What do I do…?
Was she supposed to go without panties or a bra? Just as the thought crossed her mind, Jihyeok spoke again.
“Open the nightstand drawer. I bought new underwear early this morning.”
“Ah…♡”
A coquettish little sound slipped out before she could stop it. She opened the drawer and found a simple black set exactly as he had said. He really was full of consideration today. This must be how he usually treated Sehwa. The fact that he sometimes showed this side to her made Yuria’s heart flutter. She began putting on the underwear without caring that he was watching.
It was a little embarrassing, but he had already taken her virginity and given her a shower. If she hesitated, she might get scolded. With that in mind, she dressed quickly.
“I’m ready…”
Jihyeok had already changed into training pants and a t-shirt. Seeing him like that, Yuria realized everything had been planned. He must have been certain he would claim her virginity last night and had brought spare clothes in secret.
Normally she would have felt awkward, but now it only felt right. She was glad her first time had been with someone like him. No—she was glad she had been able to offer her first time to someone like him.
“Let’s go.”
Jihyeok held out his hand. Yuria took it and gazed up at him.
“Jihyeok-ssi.”
“What?”
“I love you.”
The words were pure sincerity, without a trace of pretense. Jihyeok looked into her steady eyes and lifted one corner of his mouth in a sly smirk. To Yuria, that smile was the most wonderful thing in the world.
“I love you too.”
“Aah…♡”
Her face melted in an instant. Jihyeok asked, “You’ll keep listening to me from now on, right?”
Yuria nodded frantically. “Yes…!”
Right now Jihyeok loved her more than Sehwa. If she continued to obey and nurture that love, he might leave Sehwa and look only at her. That was what Yuria believed.
Without realizing she was completely under his thumb, she clung tightly to his arm, eyes shining with affection.