C-Class Hunter Lee Hanna — The Crybaby Divorcee (4)
Just as Hanna was starting to crave taking Taejin's seed inside her—
I'm getting close… ngh!
I could feel a powerful climax building from below. Her words had gotten me so worked up that I'd been thrusting harder without thinking, and now the edge was rushing up on me faster than expected.
Of course, I didn't let it show. There was no reason to say anything when I more or less had the upper hand—and besides, Hanna was right there with me.
"T-Taejin-ahhh… ahing! I-I'm gonna come soonnn… hnnngh! A little gentler… hyah!"
She was about to finish too, so I drove into her even harder. If I was going to come, I wanted us to go over the edge together. I ignored her plea to slow down and pushed her further, and at that—
I can't… not like thisss… I wanted to take it slow todayyy… savor it…!
Last time, she'd been testing my limits. This time she'd wanted to enjoy me at a more leisurely pace, and a flicker of disappointment crossed her mind—but it didn't last.
Still… it feels so good♥
The sex itself was already incredible. The regret barely registered.
I kept slamming my hips into her. My lower body was screaming that it was at its limit, but my waist only sped up.
Schlick—♥!! Schlick—♥!! Schlick—♥!! Schlick—♥!! Schlick—♥!!
"Taejin-ahhh!! It feels too gooood!! Hnnniiih?!!!"
My hips only moved faster. Feeling that frantic rhythm and the climax surging up through me, I finally warned her right before I finished.
"Nngh! I'm coming!"
The words left my mouth at the same moment Hanna cried out—
"Haiiiih! I'm coming! Hnngh?! I'm cominggg!!"
—and she peaked right along with me.
—Brrrrrrrr!! Brrrrrrrrr!!!
—Fwoooosh!! Fwoosh! Fwoossssh!!!
I came hard as Hanna squirted, climaxing right along with me. The condom ballooned with my release, and her squirting soaked the clothes I was still wearing.
For a moment we simply rode the afterglow, lost in that dizzying pleasure.
"Haa…"
"Hah… hah…"
Both of us were breathing hard, looking at each other with something soft and affectionate in our eyes. Normally the comedown hit right after sex—but my enhanced stamina meant my desire was still burning, and Hanna's excitement hadn't faded either.
So after holding each other's gaze for a beat, I pulled out of her.
"Want to keep going in the bedroom♥?"
I nodded at her question.
"Then let's go~♥"
She took me by the wrist and led me straight into the bedroom. The room looked much the same as last time. I took it in for a moment—
"Hehe♥ Sit on the bed for a second~"
—and Hanna spoke up. I nodded and sat down on the edge of the mattress.
The moment I did, she stripped off what was left around her neck, tossed it aside, and dropped to her knees in front of me. I had a pretty good idea what was coming—
"Wow—seeing it this close makes it even scarier. Hehe♥"
—and then she was kneeling right in front of me, wrapping both hands around my cock.
I was still processing the sight of her when she took hold of me, slick with her own juices and my cum, and didn't seem the least bit bothered. More than that—
"Bleeegh…"
—she spat on it, making everything even slicker and easier to stroke. Once she had me nice and wet—
Slick♥
—those smooth little hands started working me up and down.
"Nngh!"
I clenched my teeth. It was nothing like jerking off alone. It couldn't compare to the real thing, sure—but a soft woman's hands were a completely different sensation. I grit my jaw, and from below, Hanna watched me with open delight, smiling to herself.
Looks like it feels good~?
She wasn't especially good at reading people, but my face gave almost everything away. She could tell I was holding back how good it felt.
Maybe that was why.
Maybe I should do this properly.
A mischievous impulse took hold of her. Normally a handjob was just hands—but right now she didn't feel like stopping there. So she took that thick cock she was holding and—
"Haup."
—slipped it into her mouth. More precisely, she started licking around the head with her tongue while her hand kept stroking the shaft.
Nngh—wait. The hand was already hard enough! Now her mouth too?!
I clenched my teeth harder and rode it out. Of course it felt incredible.
"Chlurp… mmmph… chup…"
She focused her attack on the head while her hand kept working the shaft.
Slick~♥
Slick~♥
Slick~♥
The stimulation flooding my lower body pulled a groan out of me before I could stop it.
"Nngh!"
"Choooop… chlurp… chuuup!"
I held on, jaw locked, under her relentless attention—until I couldn't.
"Hanna—! I'm about to come…!"
Her service had gone past eager straight into aggressive. Even though I'd already finished once, the climax came rushing back almost immediately. At my warning she only smiled with her eyes—like she didn't mind at all, like she was telling me to go ahead and finish whenever I wanted. I couldn't hold out against that look.
"Ngh! I'm coming!"
I let go of everything I'd been holding back.
—Brrrrrr! Brrrrrrp!! Brrrt!!
And right before I finished—
"Kyaah~!"
—she pulled her mouth off me, and my cum splattered across her face. To my surprise, she took it with pure delight. More than that—
"Haaaah… that thick cum smell…♥"
—she touched the mess on her face with her fingers and laughed, clearly enjoying herself. Watching her, I remembered posts online claiming most women hated getting a facial. Hanna didn't just not mind it—she seemed to like it, toying with the cum on her cheeks. Maybe it really did depend on the person. I was still turning that over when—
"Hehe. That's enough playing with the cum~"
—she murmured, then flicked her fingers with a sharp tap. Bubbles swelled into existence, then burst with a soft pop, and every trace of cum on her face vanished in an instant.
I swallowed hard.
So that's magic.
What she'd just used was the number-one skill modern Hunters fantasized about across every community and media outlet: Clean. A highly versatile utility skill available to mages from C-class and up.
Watching her cast it, I swallowed again. Even the woman who'd just been on her knees servicing my cock was still, unmistakably, a Hunter. I let that fact settle for a moment.
And I'm the one fucking her.
I was sleeping with the kind of Hunter every modern person wanted most—a rare magic-type, no less. The thought alone had me hardening again.
Getting off on the fact that I'm fucking a Hunter…
Yeah. I was a real pervert.
I was still sitting with that slightly bitter self-awareness when—
"You're getting hard for me again♥"
—Hanna said it with a face even redder than before. My lower body ached, but I wasn't done for yet, so I met her eyes and answered.
"That's how attractive you are, Hanna."
And I meant it. There really wasn't anyone as captivating as her. Honestly? A woman who cooked this well, had a body like that, a face like that, and was this good in bed—and some guy still cheated on her? I couldn't understand it. That was how magnetic she was.
Sure, the erection had also come from remembering she was a Hunter—but still.
Even that half-flattering line meant more to her than almost anything else I could have said. How much neglect had she endured from her husband? How many years had she spent wondering if she simply wasn't attractive enough? Of course she lit up when I told her she was.
Flushed and heated all over again, she climbed onto the bed where I was sitting. More precisely, she moved around beside me, toward the pillows at the head of the bed—then dropped onto her stomach and pushed herself up on her elbows.
I was still trying to figure out what she was doing when I saw it, and my jaw dropped.
Because what she did was—
Spread—♥
"I'm all worked up too… so you're going to take care of me properly, right♥?"
—grab her ass with both hands and pull herself open for me.