Junior Park I-rae
“Haah...”
“Eung...!”
Contrary to the instinctual whisper urging him to devour her to the hilt in one savage thrust, Seong Ye-han's hips moved with exquisite gentleness and slowness.
Part of it was how her pussy clenched so fiercely around him, but anyone could see Park I-rae's furrowed brows, pinched in obvious pain, compelling his restraint.
“Does it hurt a lot?”
“Eung... a little.”
She tried to play it off to his worried tone, but he knew it was a lie in an instant. Beyond her faintly quivering thighs and the vise-like grip of her pussy, the unyieldingly tight virgin walls clamped down on him with brutal force.
Stifling the primal urge to ram to the root, Seong Ye-han leaned forward and kissed Park I-rae.
“Eung... chu!”
After a few tries, she now welcomed his lips and tongue with natural ease. As sweet pleasure bubbled up softly within her, he felt her trembling ease bit by bit.
A perfect, textbook virgin reaction. With her pussy loosening just a fraction, Seong Ye-han applied pressure, burying his cock entirely into her deepest depths.
“Haaaah!”
Not satisfied with stuffing her belly full, the firm prod against something buried way inside drew a ragged moan from Park I-rae. Her mind blazed hot as the man's searing heat invaded a place untouched by any stimulation her whole life.
“I-rae. Should I move a little more?”
“Y-yes... yeshet!”
Sensing the signal in her response, Seong Ye-han's rhythm quickened slightly.
Schlup—plop!Schlup—plop!
“Aa... haang! Aaah... ahang!”
Rocking his hips back and forth gently, her chewy inner walls squeezed and clung tight each time—the vivid ridges of her pussy folds were, in crude terms, fucking incredible. Every snap of his hips sent her springy flesh raking down his glans ridge, delivering waves of electric ecstasy.
Schlup—thump!Juwk—thump!
“Ahht!Ang!Haaht!Ahang!”
Leisurely, unhurried. Etching his mark deep into the virgin body that had never known a man.
Once. Twice. With every plunge from entrance to abyss, her body shifted—subtly, but unmistakably—to mold perfectly to his shape.
Like breaking her in. A profound fullness swelled in his chest.
Chup—thump!Chup—thump!
“A... ang! Haa... ang!”
Her pussy gripped so perfectly that pulling back felt like a voracious mouth sucking him in—the tightness was one thing, but the suction was otherworldly.
An oblivious virgin, yet her famed hole instinctively clenched and released in perfect sync with his thrusts.
Seong Ye-han barely held back the skyrocketing pleasure from her chewy vacuum grip—which could rival Shin Ye-hwa's sticky, custom-fit perfection—and kept hammering toward her core.
“Haa... I-rae. This pussy is fucking delicious.”
“Ahk...Ahang! Senpai! That kinda talk! So embaww...”
“Keut!?”
Her ear-whispered filth made her writhe and bite down harder; Seong Ye-han froze his hips for a moment. The intensity nearly made him spill right then.
With the stimulation halting, Park I-rae shot him a puzzled look.
“Haaa... Senpai?”
“Too good. Gonna cum soon.”
“Really...? I'm glad...”
Her delight at pleasing him so ignited an unstoppable blaze in Seong Ye-han's chest. Quick cum or not, he'd devour the bitch before him—gorge on that tasty pussy till nothing remained.
“I-rae!!!”
“Haht!? Senpai?! W-wait... ahk!Aaht!Haauk!”
Schplop! Schplop! Schplop!
As if declaring all before a mere appetizer, Seong Ye-han hooked her thighs over his arms and slammed his hips home.
“Ahung!Heuk!Euhk!”
The sudden, incomparable surge after the pause set her calmed body quaking anew. Pain and pleasure tangled in Park I-rae's moans—but they only fueled his frenzy further.
“Aht!Eut! Senpai! Hurts...!”
“Sorry... I-rae. Sorry!”
“Ahk!Aht! It's... ang! fine... ang! Go wild, Senpai! Heuk!”
Tears beading at her eyes, yet comforting him instead—her sweetness moved Seong Ye-han, but he couldn't stop. The pleasure's peak made voluntary halt impossible.
“Your... hup! fault for tasting too damn good!”
“Yeshet!Awk! My... ang! fault! So Senpai... more...!”
Unyielding to his beastly blame, she embraced him fully. The blood from their join thinned to clear fluid; her cries swelled with ecstatic bliss over agony.
Schplop! Schplop!
“Ahang!Ang!Hwaang!Ahang!”
As ferocity mounted, she gripped his waist over thighs, naturally lifting her ass and bowing her back like an arch to aid him. His liberated hips pistoned faster, wilder.
“Huek!Hup!”
Body heat erupted with guttural breaths. Their drenched union squelched lewdly without cease.
Plop-schlop—plop-schlop—
“Aaang!Ang!Ahk!Ahak!”
Her face dissolved in rapture, spilling endless sultry moans. Forcing apart her clenching depths and pounding relentlessly felt insanely good. Her half-broken-in pussy responded vividly to every motion, pleasuring him right back.
“Eua...”
“Aaaang!Aht!Heuk!”
Her flesh's all-encompassing stranglehold threatened to burst his cock.
“Haha...!”
The true flavor of a virgin? Her agonized ecstasy—first-time bliss twisting her features—was pure porn. Shy yet yielding to instinct like a bitch in heat; utterly lovable.
Reluctance and anticipation blending in her gaze: male-maddening spice.
Shin Ye-hwa was his first too, but hers fit like a glove from jump—after face-fucking broke her in, by round two they fucked like knowing lovers.
Hence this raw taming thrill felt thrillingly novel.
Ye-hwa vs. I-rae. No clear pussy superior, but male conquest vibe? I-rae takes it. Ye-hwa's body fell ages ago, mind still bratty; I-rae's mind surrendered early, body lagging.
One job: Pound till body bloomed wide too.
“Haauk! Senpai! Too... ang! fierce...!”
“Keut! Just... endure! Hup!”
“Ahk!Ang!Aaang!”
Schplop! Schplop!
Ravaging her dense, resisting walls, savoring every texture—then Seong Ye-han sensed it: white-hot surge rocketing from his shaft's root.
Familiar peak. Volcanic male instinct, erupting from depths to flood her core.
“Cumming... gonna cum!”
“Aaah!Ahhaaaah!”
Gurgle—
End crashed swift. Needle-gapless seal at their join. Desperate grind to dump/receive every drop—fierce, unified will.
Her toned thighs vise-locked his waist, calves bolting like iron.
Shuddering in climax's throes.
“Auuuuu...”
“Haaaa...”
Climax's tail exhaled undeniable pleasure-heat. Embraced briefly, then parted naturally.
Eyes brimming affection, Park I-rae spoke.
“Senpai... feel good?”
Seeking validation—universal for lovers. Expectation laced with unease; Seong Ye-han answered wordlessly with a forehead kiss.
“Hehet.”
Her beaming smile affirmed it. He grinned back, rising.
Juplop!
“Ahng!”
Lewd pop as genitals parted. Her ex-virgin pussy twitched, gushing hot nectar. His condom ballooned massively—heavy proof of his thrill.
Creampie would've been divine... Swallowing regret, condom aimed for trash—Park I-rae halted him.
“Senpai. Hold on!”
“Huh...?”
Post-orgasm haze defied, she snatched it from his grasp.
“I-rae?”
Ignoring his query, she hoisted it, dipping the mouth to her lips.
“Aaang—”
Gaping maw, lolling scarlet tongue.
Drip—
“Ahm...”
White globs oozed thick onto her crimson tongue. Curling tip greedily cupped every drop, then slurped it in—gulp.
“I-rae, you...?”
Stunned yet ragingly aroused, she flushed crimson. Slutty brown bitch flipped back to innocent brown virgin in seconds. The gap wrecked him anew.
“B-because... guys like it when girls do this...”
Post-act shyness; eyes darting away.
Pop—
“Ah...?”
“...”
“Senpai?”
“Your fault.”
Despite the fat load, his cock throbbed furious—not his doing.
“Huk?Aaang!Ahhat!Aaang! Senpai! One sec!”
Sex reignited... Their night demanded more hours yet.