Hunter Ability Certification
Ever since that day he spoke with Lee Yun, he'd been living in the mansion. From then until the day of the Hunter Ability Certification, he hadn't gone out hunting or anything like that—he'd holed up inside the estate. "Holed up" might sound rough, but the place was so massive it never felt confining. More than that, it came equipped with top-tier training facilities meant for high-rank hunters, making it an incredibly satisfying staycation.
Those advanced training setups were the kind only major corporations or large guilds could afford. Even mid-sized guilds typically rented space from the big players or pooled resources with others to build and maintain them. For a single individual to have one installed right in their home... When he'd first laid eyes on it, Seong Ye-han had been floored yet again by Lee Yun's wealth.
Those days were leisurely yet productive in their own way. After wrapping up today's training and heading back inside, he spotted a head of pale golden hair poking up from the sofa. It was Na Yu-ri.
Her hair, which had been roughly chopped during her outlaw days, was now neatly trimmed into a bob, and her skin had plumped up taut and healthy. Her beauty had truly blossomed. Crunch-crunch. Dressed in loose, comfy clothes, she munched away at her snacks—far more obediently than he'd expected.
The sharp, vicious edge she'd had at first must've come from the hardships of life as an exile. Now, basking in the comforts of civilization, her features had softened into something rounder, more serene. She lived like the picture of elegant poise, a perfect swan.
Shin Ye-hwa wasn't thrilled with Na Yu-ri's laid-back lifestyle and would drag her to the training grounds for a beating every now and then. Na Yu-ri would mope for a bit afterward, only to bounce back giggling over snacks and TV dramas—like she was in paradise.
Despite being essentially under house arrest as an illegal exile smuggled into the estate, she didn't seem bored at all. Maybe she was a natural homebody, or perhaps the mansion was just that huge. Lately, she'd even said she loved not having the constant stress of wondering when she'd get stabbed in the back and plummet into ruin. Honestly, out of the three—Seong Ye-han, Shin Ye-hwa, and herself—Na Yu-ri might've adapted the best.
She figured there was nothing she could do against two S-ranks anyway, so floating along like a leaf on the wind wasn't so bad. "The day those two S-ranks fall would probably be the end of the world, right? Besides, a slave's just property of her masters... and a slave's status depends on her owner's prestige. Doesn't that mean I'm way higher up than most people? You're not gonna... toss me aside, are you?" What could he even say to that?
They treated her like a slave in name only, letting her roam free. She'd called it an enlightenment: the life of a chaebol's pet. Then she'd wiggled her ass and purred, "Master, anytime you wanna fuck me, don't hold back~ Pound away!" He'd smacked that cheeky rear smack-smack! right there and railed her senseless.
Anyway, time flowed on, and the day of the Hunter Ability Certification finally arrived. The tiny monthly rental where he and Shin Ye-hwa had been crashing had been cleared out by Lee Yun's secretary, Han Si-won, who had even neatly packed and moved all their stuff. His favorite gaming chair and PC, the massive bed they'd broken in so enthusiastically...
Creeeak-creeeak. And that bed was still doing its job admirably, just as it had back then—and right now.
"Ahak! Haat!"
Thud-thud.
"Sto—! Ahuk! Oppa!"
A man and woman entangled fiercely from the morning. On Hunter Ability Certification day, when stamina mattered most, Seong Ye-han was burning his energy—all because of Shin Ye-hwa.
Wind the clock back a bit to that morning, just as he was stirring from sleep.
"Mmgh..."
A husky groan filled the room, signaling the start of the day. Slurp-slurp. Lick. Lewd sucking sounds and sticky slurps roused his foggy mind. Morning light peeked through the blinds as he woke to Shin Ye-hwa wriggling under the covers—he had no idea when she'd slipped in.
Schlurp. Slurrrp. Smack.
"Haa..."
A pleasure-laced sigh escaped him. Her tongue crawled teasingly along his shaft and glans, sending electric thrills through him.
"Haum... Haak..."
Schlurp. Slurp. Smooch.
A man's dream morning blowjob—pure fantasy. Waking to hot pleasure, the morning sun, and the sight of a horny bitch's gorgeous face emerging from the sheets, eagerly sucking his cock. It was the perfect alpha morning. A bit embarrassing as a human, maybe...
Smooch. Shluuuurp.
"Krrgh!"
Spurt.
"Mmph?"
She'd been at it long before he woke; the orgasm hit fast. Seong Ye-han gripped her head tight and blasted thick ropes straight down her throat.
"Hng! Haaam... Smack!"
She'd struggled at first, but now she was used to it—swirling her tongue to lap up every drop. Once he finished, she pulled off, opened wide with an ahh, and proudly showed him she'd swallowed it all, like begging for praise.
"Ha! Fuckin' hell..."
"Hehe~"
The bitch smirked, knowing she'd gotten her stud riled up. She lay back, spread her legs wide, and parted her folds with her fingers. Pink, taut inner walls glistened before him. The tight, deep hole twitched with her breaths—his favorite premium pussy, begging to be filled.
Their eyes met. No words needed. Action spoke for them.
Seong Ye-han rose, pinned her down, and slammed his rock-hard cock into the hole she'd opened for him. Pound-pound. He fucked her raw.
"Ha-ut! Hnng! Aaang!"
"This... this fuckin' slutty pussy."
"Hng! Ang! Me! Oppa! I was... ang! worried you'd be tense!"
"Tense? You're...! Fuck! Makin' me harder instead!"
"Ha-ng! Aha-ng! I'll... ang! loosen you up... hng! Fuck me harder!"
Her Ye-hwa-exclusive cunt clenched sticky around him. No matter how many times he pounded and stirred, it stayed fresh, chewy perfection. He'd never tire of it, even fucking it forever. They say even the best food gets old, but not this pussy.
"Oppa! Ahak! Ang! Oppa!"
Slap-slap!
Shin Ye-hwa wailed in ecstasy, calling his name with every thrust. Even in this submissive position, she arched her hips to meet him, lewdly irresistible.
"Ahak! Aaang! Ang! Ang!"
He battered through the sticky folds clinging to his glans, powering his hips relentlessly. Her chewy walls grew even tighter—signal she was climbing toward climax.
"Aeu! Hau! I'm...! Oppa... cumming!"
"Cum! Cum for me!"
"Hauk! Ahuk! Cumminggg!"
Her body shuddered violently in orgasm. Hot juices soaked their junction.
"Haaaaah!!!!!"
"Ngh! Me too!"
Seong Ye-han savored her spasming cunt sucking at him like a vacuum, then hilted deep to her womb and unleashed.
Spurt.
"Haaaaah~!"
"Krr..."
Her firm thighs locked around his waist, squeezing as her gummy pussy milked him. Her plump womb mouth latched onto his tip, slurping up cum—like his whole body was draining into her.
"Hng... aa..."
"Haa... huu..."
They embraced, basking in afterglow. Post-sex heat cooled amid warm breaths. Wise man time, usually—but seeing her melted under him stirred him right back up.
Squish-squish. Soft-soft.
"Ang... Oppa..."
Her hypnotic body tempted him for round two, but he'd never finish at this rate. He kneaded her perfect tits to vent his frustration.
"Well, I'm definitely wide awake now..."
"Really~? Ahit!"
She giggled softly. He smiled back, reluctantly pulling out—but her legs stayed clamped.
"One more and we'll really be late?"
No more. He stared firmly; she relented.
"I know, Oppa. But... do it with something else."
She parted her lips, flicking her tongue seductively. Pure invitation for a deep kiss. He surrendered.
"Goddamn... you're such a slut now..."
"Hmph! Who's fault is... mmph!"
Schlurp... lick. Schmuh.
"Hng... mmng..."
Sudden kiss cut her off. Tongues tangled sweetly. He sucked her soft lips; her eyes glazed over. She wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening it with sticky fervor. Sweet pleasure washed over him.
"Hmm... haam... ng!"
Smooch! Smack!
Her sharp violet eyes clouded pink—hot as hell. But any longer and he'd drown. He peeled her clinging face away.
"Kiss feel good?"
"Mng... yesss..."
"Then that's it?"
"Mmmng... you gotta go... I know..."
A hint of regret, but satisfied. Her legs finally released.
"I'm off."
"Come back safe, Oppa. And as fast as you can, got it?"
Time was short; he did a quick wash-up, dressed in a rush, and left the mansion under her send-off.