Chapter 65
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 65
Chapter Title: No Confidence
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I've heard stories about first times where it hurt so bad she bawled her eyes out, or her pussy swelled up so much she couldn't even walk. Some girls get traumatized by that and end up dreading sex.

Guys have traumas too. Getting too nervous for it to stand up properly, missing the hole, or just shoving it in without reading the mood and pissing her off.
But this guy? Doesn't seem like he'll have to worry about any of that.
"Fuck, this feels amazing. So tight and chewy... ngh... driving me insane. This pussy's the real deal."
Woojin's pounding away from behind like a monkey in heat, cursing up a storm. Once he got a taste, he's treating my pussy like a goddamn fleshlight. No idea how many times it's been already.
The problem is... I don't hate it. Not one bit.
"You fucking asshole, cut the dirty talk... haht, hyaaang."
No clue if he's even listening—he's slamming his hips like a madman.
Every time his cock thrusts in, it feels like a skewer piercing straight through me. He slams deep, then pulls out like he's yanking my womb with him, only to shove it back in. His thrusts get rougher and rougher, but it feels so damn good my mind goes blank.
Guess I'm gonna get addicted to this horny monkey's dick.

My prediction was spot on—we weren't gonna make it to the buffet. Nayeong, who whined about wasting the expensive spread, isn't even sipping water right now. She's grinding on top of me like her life depends on it.
Squish squish... slap slap...
"Haht, fuuuck... so fucking... big."
"Like it big, huh?"
"Yeah... love it. Make it bigger."
She bitched about the size at first, but now she's squatting on it like a pro, riding with total confidence. Tells me to stop cursing, but doesn't hear herself dropping f-bombs?
His cock glistens every time it slides out of Nayeong's pussy. Her walls wriggle like a living thing, guiding the shaft straight to heaven. Why do women's pussies feel this fucking good? Is it 'cause Nayeong's got a legendary one?
"Hngh, hng... y-you bastard, it's really getting bigger. Hng... so good, too good...!!"
She rolls her hips sensually, adjusting the angle herself to hit the sweet spots. Hard to believe this is the same girl who lost her virginity just hours ago—her technique's unreal.
Slap slap... splurt splurt...
Squish squish... paang pang!
Her slim waist moves rhythmically—such a sight. She moans stickily, marching straight toward climax. I grab her hips to help pump, joining her filthy ride.
Moments later, Nayeong's back arched like a bow as her orgasm synced perfectly with my release, heating up the hotel room. No clue how many creampies this makes.
"Even on a safe day, after cumming this much inside... you sure you're okay?"
I said it to Nayeong, sprawled out gasping that she couldn't take anymore.
Didn't count, but feels like five or six loads.
"Who knows? It's not 100% safe."
"Hey, fuck... I told you to use a condom. What if you get pregnant?"
"What else? Have it."
She's way too casual—leaves me speechless.
"Jesus..."
"Why're you reacting like that? Don't wanna knock me up? I said I'd have your kid."
"Then why the hell are you busting your ass to become S-Rank? You quitting hunting? What's with the sudden baby talk?"
"Hah, just playing along and now you're treating pregnancy like a done deal? I said it's a safe day. Think every creampie means instant pregnancy?"
She huffs and turns away.
Quit with the half-assed tsundere act already.
"I'm not pulling any pregnancy scares, so relax. Those two are waiting—no free rides here."
Not tsundere—she's actually hurt. I can tell from her voice alone. We've shared so much over the years: words, actions, feelings.
I pull her into my chest from behind, snuggling her right in.
"Let go."
"Doing this 'cause I'm sorry, so stay put. I'd welcome our kid anytime—cheer up."
"Not that... let go 'cause you're turning me on again. I seriously can't do more."
Oh.
Right then I notice my cock standing at attention, wedged in her ass crack. A bit tired, but not like Nayeong—far from tapped out. Does the King of Yin Energy class and special Yin boost stamina like this?
Not as much as Yin Energy, but it affects male prowess too. Think of it as the Gates' consideration for satisfying many females.
'Thanks, that's real helpful.'
One of man's biggest worries—stamina—sorted automatically.
"What position feels best?"
Her mood lifted; she turns to ask.
Wasn't just mindless fucking. To awaken in 10 minutes with a barrier up, we kept switching positions to test what revved us up fastest. Different spots hit different highs, varying excitement times.
"Doggy. Your ass shaking when I pound from behind is fucking hot. Love groping your tits when they swing."
She's on all fours, I slam from behind. Some girls hate the "animalistic" vibe, but Nayeong loves the depth. Her moans were louder than missionary, for sure.
"That's why you went so rough. What if you leave hickeys!"
"Only I'd touch 'em—what's the problem? Want me to stop now?"
I pinch her nipple between fingers, kneading. Buried in my chest, she can't fight back—just purrs like a kitten.
"Fuck, stop... haht, heek!"
After a few more squeezes, I let go. She glares and smacks my shoulder. Adorable.
"What position do you like?"
"On top. I control it, feels best. You get too rough when you're hyped—hurts later."
Nayeong loves cowgirl. Controls the pace—more popular in the West than here. Deep penetration, plus watching her bounce? Win-win.
"Doggy and cowgirl to finish in 10 minutes—that's the goal. Got it?"
She nods.
Embarrassing content, but our faces were dead serious.
"Two days left—we practice whenever we can. Crash at your place, keep at it. Deal?"
"Feels like more than practice."
She spots my ulterior motives instantly.
Locked in her room for two days, sexing nonstop? No way we stick to two positions.
"We'll try others just in case... so, hate it?"
"Nah, love it."
Then whips her head away.
Blushing from admitting it outright.
Way past dinner—we gotta grab something quick outside. I stand, but my rock-hard dick makes walking awkward. Back down I go.
"Nayeong."
"Yeah."
"I'm not dead yet."
She looks down—eyes go wide.
"You psycho, still going after all that? I seriously can't today. Look—it's all red and swollen."
"Not asking for pussy..."
"Then what."
"Mouth's free."
She glares like I'm some beast.
"Tittyfuck it—you lick from above. I'll cum quick."

She makes a dumbfounded face but lies back, spreading her tits.
Her breathing's ragged—not hating it.
Post-dinner open-air bath once, bed till blackout, morning sex right after waking, skipped breakfast buffet to save cash and fucked till checkout.
Lovers' trips really are just nonstop sex.

HFC prep training continued for two days straight at Nayeong's studio apartment.
"Haut, hyaaang... this position's the best. Always start like this, got it?"
Hooked on cowgirl now—keeps climbing on top. I prefer being in control too, but syncing excitement with her means cowgirl wins for speed.
Of course, switching in 10 minutes? Totally doable.
"Hngh, haaah... s-so deep... haang...!!"

Her smooth back, beaded with sweat—pure temptation. Amid her wild hip thrusts, I hug her back, licking the sweat. Every deep shove molds her hole to my shape—feels unreal. Stir it up wild, pull out, and her walls lube it glossy.
Slip a hand under to rub her clit—she loses it. Dramatic reactions to everything—fun just to tease. "Wait and her whole body's an erogenous zone" fits; only I could handle this sex bomb.
Squish squish... slap slap...
Splurt splurt... paang pang!
"Ngh, cumming... now...!!"
"Haang...! Haht, haak... haaaang...!!"
Fifth creampie of the day into Nayeong's pussy.
"You came so much. Fifth load and still this much?"
Nayeong panted.
"Yeah. Bottomless spring, I guess. Prime fertility? You'd be pregnant for sure."
"Right? If I were an egg, I'd fertilize out of pity."
Ridiculous analogy—we both burst out laughing. Guess fucking your childhood friend lets you joke like this.
"Tomorrow already."
"Yeah."
Promoter messaged—he'd pick us up at the studio by 9 PM.
Tomorrow this time, we'd be at the arena.
Guild Master's intel: cult did something—arena activates Yin Energy. If true, they've got a Gate-simulated space.
Good news for us. Gate-like environment means 100% power output.
Now I really have no confidence.
No confidence I'll lose, no matter who the opponent is.