The Heat of Forbidden Lust
I couldn't figure out why an experienced guy like me made that choice. In that instant, our eyes locked with Yura's. We both just knew this was the right order of things. It wasn't about liking her or not. Just a man and a woman in the same space, drinking booze... sharing body heat... that alone was enough to make me crave it.
Suddenly glomming onto Yura and swapping kisses... was it just pent-up frustration? I could see it. She was forcing herself to hold back all those bottled-up emotions... She just needed to lash out once and be done, but maybe because she's such a late bloomer, she couldn't pull off something that simple. Fine, since we're already here... Even in this reversed world, I'm still just a red-blooded man bursting with lust. She's been grilling me this whole time—got any girls? Dating anyone? Feel good?—how the hell am I supposed to hold back? Sure, blame the alcohol, but she's radiating I want to fuck from every pore, and I'm at my breaking point too. Sex... yeah, I want it bad.
I grabbed her cheeks, twisted her head toward me, and plunged our tongues together.
She froze for maybe ten seconds, then flipped like a switch, getting aggressive like nothing happened. This world's women are something else. There was fire in her eyes.
"Hah... ah... mmmph..."
Yura cradled the back of my neck. Even a horny monkey wouldn't go this wild... At some point, I forgot how to breathe. We glared at each other like rival beasts in heat, male and female locked in a battle of wills, refusing to yield.
"Pha... Seohan..."
"Hoo... haa... Not bad for a first-timer."
"You say it like you've done this a ton."
"I have."
The banter cut off there. Yura swept the sashimi off her plate onto the floor and shoved me flat on the table. We could've cooled down and taken it to bed, but Yura's eyes were already spinning with madness.
"You started this."
"Y-yeah, but... you're way too worked up."
"Twenty-eight years without a man's touch. Need I say more?"
No explanation needed. In this world with its fucked gender ratio, you could tell at a glance how starved she was for reason. Holding out this long was the real miracle.
Riiip— My clothes shredded under her hands. In seconds, I was buck naked, barely covering the essentials. Not that it lasted—Yura yanked those away too.
"Your dick... it's hard..."
"Obviously. After you sucked it like that? It'd be weirder if it wasn't."
"S-so you're turned on by me."
"Damn right."
She said it like it was the revelation of the century. Just a natural boner, and she's amazed? Well... dicks might be mythical creatures to her.
"So you're basically begging me to fuck you."
"Huh?"
What the hell? How does she twist it like that? Her info's all warped... But she wasn't in a state for rational talk.
"Hah..."
She plunked me on the table edge and dove back in for a kiss. Apparently sucking it earlier wasn't enough—she ravaged my mouth relentlessly.
"Yura... mmm... ha..."
"Smack! Slurp... schluuup."
My head went blank. I tried to take control, but she overwhelmed me. How bad did she crave a man? It was pitiful now, more than crazy. She'd said she spent her life alone in research... Brutal. Back in my world, no gender got treated this shitty. Here, men ignore women as baseline, build harems on a whim... Hell, tributing them like it's culture. No wonder she's awestruck. A guy like me? Probably never seen one—or dismissed it as fantasy.
I pushed back hard.
"Mmmph..."
Our lips parted with strings of saliva trailing. Breathing ragged, the air between us scorching. I murmured softly.
"Let's finish in bed."
"Haa... b-bed?"
"Floor here's too hard, and my back hurts."
"Right... hurts... We're going to fuck, yeah?"
"W-watch your words..."
This genius babe's IQ tanking from a few kisses? Gap moe as fuck... Whatever. I was too revved up to care.
Back in H Zone, we tumbled straight onto the bed, naked bodies entwined. Marking territory everywhere with bites and scratches.
Fuck... those tits are huge... Wanted to suck 'em forever. Tits the size of her head. I'd played it cool till now, but my brain was laser-focused. That skintight compression suit she wore didn't help—made 'em pop. And tonight, she served those slutty jugs on a platter with drinks... No holding back.
I didn't say it, but those tits had a big hand in me jumping her first.
I dove between 'em, sucking hard. Grabbed and mashed the doughy flesh. Yura moaned in bliss.
"Haa... What are you, a baby? Sucking tits like..."
"Hehe... Yura noona..."
"Can't hold back... Gonna grope your cum tank!"
She pinned me with brute force. Flipped to 69, shoving her face right into my balls and cock. Sniffing that musky spot like it was heaven.
"Tangy... love it... Look at that full baby tank... haa... Loaded up lotsa cum, huh?"
Pot calling the kettle. Her word choice was filthier than mine... She slathered my raging dick with spit, tongue working it slick.
My turn. While she was distracted, I buried my face in her crotch and lapped her pussy. Lewd scent, gushing juices like a cheap slut. More spilled down my chin than I could swallow.
Such a horny, depraved stud. Not only spreading her legs herself, but popping a boner on command. His eager attitude made all my earlier worries feel stupid. No hint of disgust—he soaked up my touch.
Maybe I'm the type guys secretly crave.
I'd walled myself off from the world, lone wolf style—never knew. Times change, tastes evolve. That trendy thing... nerd girl? Yeah, had to be. No other way he'd resist this hard.
No vital spark, just a gloomy bitch like me... who'd take her? Soaked enough now. Seohan's cock gleamed with my spit. Balls ready to burst from all the sucking... I could feel his ache.
"Seohan... haa... That's dirty down there..."
This insane bitch in heat... Licking my unwashed piss hole without asking... Good boy... Cleaning my pussy depths on his own. Where'd he learn this? Knows exactly what sluts love. Made me jealous too.
Thinking back, obvious... but imagining him with other girls pissed me off subtly.
"Hag... Feels too good... Deeper inside..."
Even that irritation got swallowed by lust... Hips quivering. Way different from raping him asleep. Him actively going down? Indescribable, sopping pleasure.
Pssshhh—fssht—pssshhh
"Ngh...!"
A little squirt. Couldn't hold it—his tentacle tongue nailed my weak spots too well. A mini leak into Seohan's mouth. Barely escaped.
"Pha... Noona... Feel good?"
Cocky little shit! Male acting all smug... Turns me on filthy, and he's good—better than expected. What do you call this? Hate and love churning into confusion.
Fuck... Gonna wreck that cock with my pussy.
His smug squint, asking if I liked it... Pisses me off. Underestimating me 'cause I'm inexperienced? No intent, sure, but my instincts screamed disrespect.
"You're dead..."
Gonna make him cry tears from both ends nonstop today. Switched positions. Pulled my pussy from his mouth. Straddled his thighs. His dick throbbed, slapping my navel.
Goes this deep, huh... No worries. Prepped him last night in his sleep. My pussy remembers every inch. That slutty glans size too... Confident I'd clamp so tight he couldn't pull out.
Drool— Lower mouth drooling uncontrollably. Hurry and devour. Aligned my sopping pussy with his tip.
"If it's too tight and hurts, say so."
"Huh? Oh... yeah."
Schluck—
It spread. Slowly swallowing from the head. Last thread of sanity snapping.
Plung—
Her insides filled instantly with the hot pillar.