Chapter 72
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: ?
Chapter Title: On the Professor's Face
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On the professor's face.
The professor's body collapsed outright, as if all her strength had drained away just from me lightly prodding her pussy.
“Haaaahng!”
My cock plunged straight in to the hilt, making the professor's back arch sharply.
“W-Without a word, doing whatever you...! Hngh...!”
The sight of her trembling violently between her legs, my dick buried deep, was incredibly erotic.
‘I can’t hold back anymore.’
I grabbed her hips and, still pinned beneath her, thrust my waist upward.
“Hng! Ung! Haak! Ahng!”
Every time her coquettish moans tickled my eardrums, my cock throbbed like it was ready to burst.
“Chung-hyun's cock... it's too biiig...! A cock like this, moving on your own like thaaat... it's dangerousss!”
The professor's eyes were rolling back as my cock pounded relentlessly into her.
“Professor, you feel too good.”
“Hnggg...! Chung-hyun feels deliiiicious tooo... just be a little gentleeer...! Or let me move... stop for a second...!”
“Your pussy's too tight and chewy—I can't stop.”
“Haaaahng! I don't care anymoreee!”
I could feel her pussy spasming wildly.
‘She's about to cum.’
I spoke carefully.
“If you're gonna cum, let me know. Your clothes'll get soaked.”
“I'm cumming, so take them off...! I wanna squirt all over you, Chung-hyun...! Your cock feels too gooood!”
She wants to cum on me... well, if that's what she wants, I'll give her exactly that.
She said grades didn't matter anymore, but listening well and securing them anyway was still the smart play.
Without pulling my cock out, I fumbled her clothes off while lying there.
‘Kinda feels dumb and embarrassing.’
Even so, her face gazing down at me with strained effort was way too hot.
“Haaa... Chung-hyun... why's your body gotta be this perfect too...? You came here dead set on seducing meee... hng!”
Every bounce of her hips sent squirts flying, her pussy vibrating even harder inside.
“Professor... I'm about to cum too...”
“Hngggg! Part of me wants... to make you cum insiiide... but that'd be too muuuch...”
Her words left me disappointed deep down.
‘No need for that kind of consideration... you'd probably love it if I just creampied you on my own...’
I shook my head.
I'd already bucked my hips without asking, but ignoring her completely here would turn it into me enjoying it, not her requesting.
Sure, she insisted she loved it for real, not just the grades, but if she reflected and felt otherwise, that'd be trouble.
I'd done her a solid—couldn't argue if she asked why she owed me good grades for it.
And I sure as hell couldn't threaten her that bad grades meant no more of me.
From her side, she'd already conquered me; if she felt disrespected, it'd be a bigger mess.
“Creampie might be too muchhh... cum in my mouth... I'm dying to taste Chung-hyun's cum...”
“Then you'll have to come down here...”
Even after cumming, the professor kept grinding her hips on her own.
“Hng... I can't stop either... even after cumming and cumming, I wanna keep going with this cock...”
Only after several more orgasms did she finally flop down on top of me.
“Haa... haa... You said you were gonna cum, Chung-hyun—why're you still holding out...? Hated the idea of creampie...?”
“No... felt like I'd get scolded if I went ahead without permission...”
“Hng... what a good boy...?”
She kissed me, eyes all glazed.
Her hands cupping my cheeks felt soft and warm.
Her tongue was hotter, softer, wetter.
“Chuu haaa... now cum in my mouth... wait, no—Chung-hyun, just lie there...”
Her trembling body lifted her ass.
Then, with her lower half quivering and face flushed beet red, she slowly slid downward.
“Every time you popped that boner so shamelessly in class, holding back the urge to call you in and suck it... you have no idea...”
Glazed eyes roaming my cock, she shook the saliva-slick shaft in her hand.
“Finally getting a taste... you tent every lecture—I can't even follow along... time for punishment...”
She smacked her lips, stretched her mouth wide, and engulfed my cock whole.
Sucked and slurped so fiercely, it felt like it'd melt away.
The hot throat gripping and sliding over the shaft sent my climax surging fast.
“Professor... cumming...!”
Splurt!Spluuuurt!
My urethra throbbed wildly for ages, gushing thick ropes of cum.
She gulped it down with desperate gags until she hit her limit and pulled off.
“Kkh! *Cough*! *Cough*! Kyaaah! Cumming that much and... haak... haa... still going...! On my faaace...! It's everywhereee... haa... *cough*!”
The freed cock sprayed cum everywhere on its own, and when I snapped back, her face was a total mess of my load.
Cum pooled on her glasses—I broke into a cold sweat.
“S-Sorry... didn't think it'd go that far in... no, more than that—your face and hair too...”
I flailed, yanking out tissues and shoving them at her.
She removed her glasses and looked up at me.
Cold eyes.
Then a sly smile.
“It's fine. Didn't expect that much cum—kinda thrilling, actually? Getting a facial from the student I teach. Long as I grade you well, we can do this again, right?”
“Y-Yeah! Yes! Definitely!”
“Good. Chung-hyun. Keep that dick in check... got it?”
“Pardon?”
“I'll tease or inspect whenever—come sprinting to my office when I call. Clear?”
“...Y-Yes, ma'am!”
I flopped onto the club room sofa.
‘Guess that's settled.’
I doubted the professor would back out, but nothing was certain till grades dropped.
Still, her words inspired trust.
Maybe that's why.
Tension melted away, leaving room for calm.
“...Can I coast to graduation like this?”
I shook my head.
No telling when she'd tire of me.
‘Better study to be safe if I can.’
Time bought—for now, get serious again.
Urgent fire's out, though. Rest today.
That serene vibe was interrupted.
Bang—
The door flew open. Ahn Soo-jung strode in.
“Huh? What're you doing here? Fussing about studying, but snuck off to jerk here, huh?”
“What the hell?”
“Come on, Chung-hyun—you're way more twisted than that. Club room wank's amateur hour for you.”
I half-closed my eyes.
“Sunbae, I said tone it down outside—people might hear.”
“Pfft, so what? It's just us.”
“Still... you never know. One-in-a-million shot.”
Ahn Soo-jung closed in regardless.
Plopped right beside me.
A sweet scent—perfume? Shampoo?—hit my nose.
“One-in-a-million's your jam. Caught eavesdropping, blackmailed, fucked as 'punishment' while fake-resisting. Waterpark video call? Dick was loving it.”
“Ugh... sunbae, that call was a nightmare.”
I opened my eyes, shot her a glare.
“Same school, really? She straight-up said wrist-grab in school's her.”
“So you were hyped?”
“Hyped? I'm shaking in dread. What if she spreads rumors?”
Ahn Soo-jung snickered.
“Says the guy who jerked buckets 'keeping our secret,' using our pounding as fap fuel?”
Her hand crept onto my pants.
Stroking up my thigh.
Edging toward my cock.
I didn't dodge.
“See? Video call talk and your dick's twitching, horny from the memory.”
“...‘Cause you're groping it now.”
“Was twitching before I touched. Whining ‘outside’ but not pulling away? Enjoying it.”
Ahn Soo-jung seized my cock.
“Boom—already rock-hard. Perverted fuck.”
“No—”
She squeezed, silencing me.
“No pretending vanilla with me. Whip it out and stroke. Be a total perv. I wanna see club room Chung-hyun fapping.”
“What if someone walks in?”
“Thrill junkie like you? Want sunbae to fish it out? Dog dick's panting, playing coy?”
Ahn Soo-jung grinned wickedly, yanking the zipper.
“Holy shit... unzip a tad and the boner shoves right out. You mutt—so fucking lewd. Chung-hyun, wanna just fuck right here on the sly?”