I Think I’ve Really Fallen For Him

Park Yuna was said to suffer from severe affection anxiety, and it looked like that was no exaggeration.

Just from being held like this, her eyes were wide with visible panic.

I needed to keep making her feel good like this, so she’d sink even deeper into sex with me.

“Should we head to the bedroom? You look exhausted, Yuna. You can just lie there. I’ll take full responsibility and make you feel amazing.”

“Y-yes… Whoa!”

I scooped up her frozen body in one smooth motion.

The so-called princess carry—an embarrassingly cheesy pose under normal circumstances.

I carried her all the way to the bed and gently laid her down.

“I’ll undress you, Yuna.”

“I can do it myself…”

“It’s fine. Just relax tonight.”

With every layer I peeled away, more of her pure white skin was revealed.

Once she was completely naked, her pink nipples looked as sweet and pretty as ripe fruit resting on fresh snow.

“Want to lie down?”

“It feels so weird when you act like this, Jihoon. You used to give off this total predator vibe…”

“I do have a conscience, you know. You’ve been through a lot because of me. The least I can do is make it up to you like this.”

“Ah… Thank you.”

“Now lie down.”

She still looked like she couldn’t believe this was real, but she obeyed and lay back.

I gently spread her shyly closed legs and brought my face close to her exposed pussy.

“Jihoon, that place is dirty…!”

“You did it for me with your mouth before. Besides, it’s not dirty at all.”

“Hiiih…!”

I used the tip of my tongue to push back her hood and gently tickled the sensitive clit underneath.

Park Yuna covered her face with both hands, her whole body twitching every time she felt my tongue.

“Hngh… It feels so strange…”

“Completely different from when you touch it with your fingers, right?”

“Yeees… Mmmh!”

I licked upward between her closed folds as if I were cleaning her.

Every time my tongue swept from the bottom all the way up to her clit, her lower body would lift and then drop back down.

“Hah, haa…”

“Your clit’s gotten so hard and cute, Yuna.”

“That’s embarrassing, don’t say things like… mmmh…”

This time I buried my face in her inner thigh and swirled my tongue inside her.

Unlike the cautious teasing from before, my more aggressive movements made her breathing grow rougher.

“Ungh, hngh! Haaang…!”

Since she had no pubic hair, there was nothing to tickle my face. Her skin felt exactly like a baby’s.

I kept tormenting her with my tongue as I felt her pussy growing wetter, until her hips suddenly bucked hard.

“Ahhngh! Ungh, hiiik…!”

“Did you just come, Yuna?”

“Y-yes… I came…”

“You seem relaxed enough now. I’m going to put it in. Tell me if it hurts.”

“Okay…”

I slowly pushed the head of my cock against her entrance and began to advance.

Normally I would have thrust straight in, but I took my time so her body wouldn’t be shocked.

“Nngh…!”

Park Yuna’s shoulders tensed as she felt herself being stretched open.

The moment she had taken me as deep as possible, she let out a hot sigh and her face reappeared.

“Haa… haa…”

“It’s all the way in. I’m going to move now.”

Schlop, schlop, schlop, schlop.

I rocked my hips back and forth in a slow, leisurely rhythm.

Compared to the violent pounding I’d given her as punishment before, these movements were almost tame.

But Park Yuna didn’t seem to find them boring at all.

“Mmmh, ahh… haa… Jihoon…”

“Are you okay? If it’s too much I can go even slower.”

“Nooo. It ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠feels so good… haa…”

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.

“Hiih, I can feel your cock so much more clearly than usual, haa…”

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“Weren’t you supposed to be less sensitive after all that practice?”

“I was, but… hngh, when you’re being so gentle it feels even stronger for some reason…”

Maybe it was because her face was so pretty regardless of her personality, but even her whimpering looked adorable.

Thanks to that, I was able to fully enjoy the moment too.

“That’s good to hear. Tell me whenever you’re about to come.”

“Hiih, ung… Actually I think I’m about to come right now…! Ngh! Ung… haaaah!”

Park Yuna squeezed her eyes shut and came again.

Even though the sex had been far gentler than before, she had reached climax almost instantly.

It was clear proof that the affection anxiety written in the app was real.

“Haaah, haa… I really came again…”

“I’ll make you feel even better.”

I leaned over her and gently pressed her down with my body.

Then I wrapped one arm around her shoulders and the other around her head, holding her close.

“Hiih, your body’s so warm, Jihoon…♡”

Her expression was on the verge of melting from pure happiness.

I thought it was only that much, but I kept my face neutral and continued moving my hips tenderly.

Squuuish, squuuish, squuuish.

“Haa, huuh… It’s been so long since someone held me this gently… ngh, mmmh.”

While she was savoring the feel of my skin, I could feel every inch of her just as vividly.

Her scorching hot breath against me.

The soft weight of her breasts pressed against my chest, her rock-hard nipples.

And the way her insides clung to me nonstop, as if craving affection instead of just semen.

She had been known as a model, well-behaved child actress, so I couldn’t help but wonder how she had grown into such a lewd body.

“Haaangh, Jihoon… It feels so good, Jihoon…!”

Yuna still looked like she was lost in heaven, eyes hazy and unfocused.

Kissing her now would have been perfect, but for some reason I wasn’t quite in the mood, so I compromised by lightly kissing her forehead.

Chu.

“Hyaaang!”

It was only a light touch of lips to her forehead, yet her pussy suddenly tightened even more.

“Ngh, Jihoon. Kiss… Please kiss me one more time…”

“Alright.”

“Haaaa…!”

The moment I granted her request, her insides went wild, squeezing me desperately.

Thanks to that, the urge to cum was rising steadily even without me moving hard.

“Hngh, ung… Jihoon. If… ngh. If we got married… would we do this kind of sex every day?”

“If we got married, then yes. But if you ever misbehave again, I’ll punish you with my cock just like last time.”

“Haaangh, I’d like that too…♡”

Was this really the same woman who used to be so full of herself?

Seeing how completely soft and pliant she had become, I was starting to struggle to hold back the pressure in my groin.

“Yuna, I’m about to cum soon so I’m going to speed up a little!”

“Yes…”

Schlick! Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!

“Haaang! Ah! Ungh! Hiih!”

I shook my hips with all my strength for the first time in a while.

Park Yuna’s arms and legs tightened around me as her panting grew wilder. In the middle of our sexes slamming together, she threw her head back and came first.

“Haaauuuh…!”

Her convulsing, squeezing pussy triggered an overwhelming urge to fill her up.

But getting her pregnant would only be doing her a favor—the same woman who had been after my money…

Wait a second. No matter how much I cum inside her, she can’t get pregnant anyway.

The moment that thought hit me, the last thread of my self-control snapped.

“Kgh, Yuna!”

I poured my semen deep into her narrow passage.

She seemed too lost in the afterglow of pleasure to fully register it.

Trembling lightly as she panted, Park Yuna stayed wrapped in my arms while I caught my own ragged breath.

“Hoo… Yuna. I don’t think I can stop here. Can we keep going?”

Her green eyes, which had been staring into space, turned toward me.

That gaze was so warm it looked like she would grant any request right now.

“Yes… As much as you want.”

That day, we kept going until she finally passed out.

From the middle onward I couldn’t hold back and fucked her as roughly as usual, but Yuna accepted everything without the slightest resistance and simply enjoyed being with me.

Afterward, things followed the usual pattern.

While she was unconscious, I cleaned her body and used the Cleaning Cam to tidy up the bed.

Once she woke up, we had a light conversation before I returned to my own house.

The moment I turned on my phone screen, the notification arrived right on cue.

I immediately opened Sexmuwiki and checked the updated content.

The description of her sexual experience had changed, and a new preferred play had been added.

It was ironic that being violently fucked by me and being treated gently were now grouped together.

‘Not much has actually changed. Still, it doesn’t matter.’

Either way, Park Yuna was steadily falling deeper into sex with me.

The deeper she fell, the greater the shock would be when she finally realized her own mistakes. By then she wouldn’t even dare think about pulling any more gold-digger stunts.

And by that point, her body would already be thoroughly trained by my cock.

Judging from the reactions she showed today, I was certain that day wasn’t far off.

‘…I’m tired. Guess I’ll shower and sleep.’

That’s what I thought, but it felt too unsatisfying to end the day like this.

I told myself I’d play some games before bed and headed to the bathroom at a leisurely pace.

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While Han Jihoon was content with the current situation, Park Yuna sat on the bed with a complicated expression.

The dirty sheets had been cleaned, and she ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠had washed away all traces of their activities in the shower, but the lingering sensations from just a few hours ago were still vivid.

“Haa…”

In her mind, the events of the day kept replaying on an endless loop.

The new side of Han Jihoon she had seen—someone she thought only viewed women as outlets for sexual desire.

The consideration he had shown wasn’t just sexually satisfying; ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠it had filled the exact kind of affection she had always craved.

‘What do I do… Jihoon seems like a completely different person. Was I always this easy?’

For a long time, she had longed for someone’s warm embrace.

That might be why every single one of his actions felt so special.

But even setting that aside, Han Jihoon really was a good person.

He had cleaned the bed while she was unconscious, waited for her to wake up, given her multiple chances despite how unsuitable she was as a girlfriend, and even apologized today for making things difficult for her.

‘…I can’t stop thinking about Jihoon. I think I’ve really fallen for him.’

There was one more fact that made her already chaotic heart beat even faster.

The fact that he had cum inside her.

‘That means I could actually get pregnant. But the fact that he came inside me… Does that mean Jihoon is starting to…?!’

Just imagining that he might like her made her heart feel like it would explode.

She absentmindedly stroked her lower belly, which looked the same as always.

‘If I do get pregnant… I’ll cherish and love the baby for the rest of my life so it never feels lonely.’

Even though getting pregnant would let her marry Jihoon and regain her mother’s attention, the first thought that came to her was how well she wanted to treat the child.

Park Yuna found that part of herself surprising, but right now she just wanted to savor this fluttering excitement.

Vrrrr!

“Who could that be?”

She had no one to contact her, yet her phone was ringing.

‘Could it be Jihoon?!’

She rushed over to her computer desk and snatched up the phone.

“What the heck.”

She couldn’t hide her disappointment when she saw it was just a text from the online shopping site she often used.

She put the phone down and returned to the bed where she had made those memories with him, then lay down.

‘I wish Jihoon would come over again. Should I call him tomorrow? But if I call him too often, he might get annoyed… Still, waiting is so hard…’

Her head was once again filled with thoughts of him.

In the end, Park Yuna couldn’t calm her racing heart and ended up tossing and turning until late into the night.