Bunny I-rae's Elastic Allure
- Park I-rae Bunny - Her seductive brown skin stands in stark contrast to the pure white bunny girl outfit, creating a vivid allure that seizes the gaze. The warm, springy body of the approaching woman. The sensation of her in his arms always feels just right. Perhaps because he'd savored Ha Yeon-ah's sinking softness? The long-forgotten elasticity of I-rae's body hit him fresh and intensely stimulating.
Smack—
"Haa... haeut..."
A light kiss, lips barely brushing. He teased her soft, moist lips while sliding both hands downward, gripping her ass hard. The taut bounce pushing back against his fingers was utterly addictive. When he nipped her upper lip, she bit his lower one in response. He flicked his tongue out for a lick, and she immediately extended hers in kind.
Seong Ye-han pulled his lips away just before her tongue could reach. "Aang. Senior... more..."
Desperate, she rose on tiptoes to chase him, but he clamped down roughly on her ass to hold her in place. After kneading her body a few times with repeated butterfly kisses, I-rae finally parted her lips first, tongue out, begging for it. Seong Ye-han teased her by hovering close but not quite touching, tormenting her until at last he pressed his lips to hers and tangled their tongues in earnest.
Slurp—schlup—
"Huum..."
He slipped his tongue gently between their joined lips, and hers wrapped around it eagerly, as if she'd been waiting. There was no special flavor, yet a woman's lips and tongue always tasted so sweet. Feeling her tongue grind and suck relentlessly, Seong Ye-han shivered as a sharp jolt raced straight to his brain. He returned the thrill, sucking her in first this time.
"Uuueup!"
Pulled hard, she melted into him without resistance, her frantic tangling forgotten. He sucked her lips like she'd done to him, coiled around, passed the pooling saliva naturally, and took it back. Their breaths grew ragged, mingling wildly until they hit their limit and had no choice but to break apart...
Drool—
"Ahaaa..."
A thin silver thread stretched transparently before snapping with a plink, and her limp body slumped into him. He held her steady. Her eyes, glazed and utterly satisfied, stared up in a haze. Seong Ye-han tightened his arms, pulling her close again. Their bodies pressed seamlessly. Between them, his massive cock asserted its presence against her belly, unhindered even by his pants.
"Ah!"
The hot, hard rod pressing her navel. Just the pressure made her lower belly throb and her skin burn. I-rae widened her drowsy eyes in awe at Seong Ye-han's dick.
"Wanna touch it?"
Stroking her firm abs, he demanded. Her face flushed deeper, but she didn't pull away, slipping one hand slyly between them.
"Euum..."
Her touch over his clothes. They'd fucked several times already, yet she was still shy, tracing the shape carefully at first.
"How's it feel?"
Still savoring her ass with both hands, he asked.
"So... awesome, senior."
A whisper, but clearer than any praise. A thrill shot up his spine, drawing a grin.
"Keep stroking it just like that. Got it?"
"Yes... euum?!"
He kissed her again, commanding her to continue. Tongues entwined from the start, ravaging her mouth fully, and her hand lost its shyness, growing bold. From stroking over his pants, she yanked down his belt and dove straight into his underwear, rubbing the thick shaft with delicate fingers—tap-tap.
An ordinary handjob, if basic. Honestly, no different from the ones he'd jerked off to in his student days. But the fact that it was her doing it... the hand gripping and shaking his cock belonged to a woman... multiplied the pleasure tenfold.
Schlup—smack—
"Haa... haa..." Tap—tap—
Lewd wet sounds of tongues clashing, rising moans, and rhythmic skin slaps filled the room.
"Guys get wet too, huh?"
Her touch—perfect pace, not too rough, not too light—had his cock drooling precum. It twitched impatiently, craving to plunge into hot pussy flesh sooner. She smiled happily at the slick coating her fingers.
"Our I-rae... your hand game's improved."
"Of course. With rivals like these, I've gotta step up somehow."
"Guess I feel a bit bad about that."
"Then you know what to do, senior."
Lips parted from their devouring kiss for lovers' talk. Affection shone in their gazes.
"Like this?"
As his cock throbbed harder, she asked. Naturally, Seong Ye-han had no intention of wasting it, shaking his head. One arm under her thigh, the other her back—he hoisted her up and tossed her onto the bed with a whoosh.
"Ahhat—"
No scream of surprise, just her familiar laugh as she flopped obediently onto the plush mattress and sheets. Appealing in their own way, but irrelevant now. Something far more tempting lay right before them.
Park I-rae flashed a smile that would make any man hard and lunge, spreading her legs wide.
The male gaze from the bedside, looking down. No shape to it, yet it pierced her skin like needles, heating her body instinctively. Seong Ye-han took in her outfit fully again. Adorable standing shyly, but sprawled with legs open? His heart pounded harder.
Above all, those sturdy thighs wrapped in white fishnet stockings—criminal levels of brain-melting allure. Just looking could make him devour a bowl of rice.
"You're so pretty."
Lame praise, but she beamed back warmly. After savoring her a moment longer, he climbed onto the bed.
"Eut."
First, he kneaded her thighs, reveling in the bounce. Firmer than her ass, packed solid inside. Her already healthy, flawless skin felt even silkier on the inner thighs... rubbing there made her legs twitch reflexively.
I-rae's thighs, hypersensitive compared to other women. He tore part of the fishnet away and kissed, nipping the luscious brown fruit. A shame, but the rip brought strange satisfaction. Like with Ye-hwa last time... stockings always ignited something primal in a man.
"Haeng!"
Far stronger than fingers, she moaned. He alternated licking, biting, pressing her thighs thoroughly.
"Aeu... senior..."
Her voice laced with urgent need. Glancing down, the white fabric between her legs was soaked dark. Lust boiled openly in her wet gaze. He could dive in now, but wanting to stoke her more, he ignored the plea.
Whoosh—
Pants and underwear shed completely, Seong Ye-han stood naked. Under the dim light, his sculpted muscles gleamed like a statue. The female face melted into a daze. A fit, beautiful body always wielded killer sex appeal.
As he'd done to her, he gave her time to admire before approaching. Thud—
"Haak—"
Excited moans at the nearing male form. Trembling before the superb cock dangling over her face, Park I-rae quivered. No demands from him, but she was no innocent virgin anymore.
Lick—
"Euum..."
Mouth open, tongue extended long, she brushed up the shaft like a brush touch. Seong Ye-han groaned reflexively. Looking down, I-rae fixated solely on the cock overshadowing her face.
"Kukuk."
How could a stud not rejoice at a gorgeous, fit bitch tasting his dick? Enjoying her tongue's electric pleasure, he pleasured her back with his hands. One palm full of her breast, kneading through the bunny suit gaps—her tongue on his cock grew wilder. Areola and nipple swollen, every pinch sent tremors through hand and shaft.
"Tasty?"
"Nyess... delishush..."
Twisting her torso for space, she engulfed and sucked fully. Arching blatantly so he could reach her pussy easily. Yielding to the bitch's lust. Fabric or not, he teased the sticky-wet slit.
"Haeuk! Schlup! Heuk!"
Every press on her pussy amped her suction like a switch. Hot tongue coiled to melt his glans completely, cheeks hollowing with fierce pulls—Seong Ye-han sank into supreme bliss.
"Huu..."
Her pussy, drenched beyond hiding. His hand soaked too. He pulled away the dripping strands for a break, but the bitch had other ideas.
"Senior... more... schloop!"
No hand on her pussy? Still devouring his cock madly. Saliva leaking from their seal soaked the sheets, yet she showed no sign of stopping.
She's lost in it.
Seong Ye-han chuckled inwardly, watching. A bitch utterly enslaved by desire. He tried pulling back—she clamped lips tight, gripped the base to hold him.
Like she'd never let go without a thick load down her throat. A normal guy would've erupted balls-deep, but with firm purpose, he endured.
"I-rae."
Pop—smack—schlip—
Calling her name yielded no pause. She heard him—her brows twitched. "I-rae?"
Slurp—schlurp—smack—
Ignored again. Her bobbing head sped up, grip tightening. Her free hand wrapped his waist, determined to milk him orally.
"Our I-rae... such a good girl."
Swoop—schlip—
He stroked her head gently. She relaxed slightly—he yanked back.Pong!
"Aaah..."
Eyes pleading like robbed of the world's finest delicacy, staring at the receding cock. So sticky, a long thread stretched from glans to her lips.
"First time's gotta be in your pussy, I-rae."
Soothing her resentful gaze with soft words. He didn't hate mouth or face loads. A beauty's face defiled by his seed gave conquering thrill; filling her mouth offered unique pleasure apart from pussy. But today's goal: the long-awaited raw creampie with I-rae. No wasting the thickest first shot—the thrill of raw no-condom creampie overrode all.
"Don't you want it... right here? I-rae. Yeah?"
"Hiyang!"
Fingering her sculpted abs downward, pressing her navel hard. Just that shook her violently.
"Senior... hurry. I want senior... gimme it...!"
"Good."
Yielding to her begging, he wedged between her thighs. Tore more fishnet, shoved the soaked fabric aside—revealing her tan lines and the pink hole drooling honey.
"Our I-rae. Starving, huh?"
"Heuk... senior. I'm dying of hunger... so hurry...!"
Savoring the hypnotic sight briefly, she yanked her thighs up herself, spreading her pussy wide, begging for cock. "Got it. Got it."
No more teasing. He aligned his rigid glans. Schlick—
Entrance alone gripped greedily, hot enough to melt steel. Damn...
"Here it comes, I-rae?"
"Yesss! Senior! Now!"
Squelch—
At last, his thick glans plowed her tight hole, sinking the massive shaft into scorching depths.
"Hueee..."
"Auuuuu!"
Thrusting slowly, savoring every texture inside. Raw vividness no condom could match. Wrinkles alive, caressing his most sensitive spots, scrambling his brain. Her insane tightness squeezed harder today, chewy bliss making his mouth water. Cock felt ready to burst.
"Heuk."
Involuntary groan. Fuck... tight.
First taste of raw I-rae pussy. Even with rubber, her elite grip milked like a machine... bareback? Transformed.
This is...?
Her true talent wasn't just the squeeze. Impressive, sure—a hallmark of top pussy. But beyond that... a texture only raw could reveal...!
Springy... so damn bouncy...!!!?
Bottomed out fully, he discovered it. The internet-famous elite pussy trait. Across the sea in island nation lore, one condition called it: herring roe ceiling.