B-Class Hunter Han Sohee — Invitation (6)
Sohee's adorable moans filled the room.
"Hahng♥♥! Kyaah-heung...♥"
The sounds were lewd enough, but from everything Taejin had experienced so far, those were moans closer to pain than pleasure. For a brief moment, a dark sense of superiority rose in him — the knowledge that he had taken this beauty's first time. But the smugness growing in his chest withered almost as quickly as it had appeared, and reality snapped him back into focus.
Or rather, it was forced back into focus.
Kh— why is it that I can never let my guard down when I'm having sex with Hunters?!
The way her walls clenched around the cock he'd pushed inside her was making things extremely difficult. Sohee's insides didn't squeeze with the aggressive force other women had. If he had to put it into words, it was more like a soft, gentle embrace that molded itself perfectly to his size. And somehow, that soft grip was what made it so hard on him.
Because it wraps around me so gently, I can't really move roughly either... kh!
If it had felt like she was trying to suck the semen right out of him, he would have been slamming his hips without a second thought. But this — this soft cradling of his cock — made him hesitate to go hard.
Schlick───♥ Schlick───♥ Schlick───♥
So Taejin began moving inside her far more slowly than he usually would. And with every motion of his hips, Sohee was—

Hyaaing...♥♥! Every time Taejin's hips move...♥ they scrape so deep along my walls♥♥♥! Hyahng♥!
—completely losing her mind. Apparently the slower tempo suited her perfectly.
I-I never knew it would feel like this...♥ Ahheuuung♥
While Sohee was drowning in the overwhelming newness of her first time, Taejin — who had been working his hips diligently to make her feel good — managed to reclaim a little composure.
Hoo... once I get used to it, it's a bit more manageable.
Fortunately, Sohee's insides weren't clamping down like they meant to milk every drop of semen from him the way Garam's had before, so he could afford a little breathing room. No — he would be honest. Maybe the previous women's milking techniques had just been abnormal, and this was what a proper vaginal grip was supposed to feel like.
After all, Sohee's pussy wrapped gently around his cock while also seeking her own pleasure. The others had squeezed like mad, as if they absolutely had to extract his semen. That was probably what sex with a beast would feel like.
Taejin entertained that thought for a moment. Then, with his composure returning, something else caught his eye.
Bounce~♥ Bounce~♥
Every time he moved his hips, Sohee's breasts swayed dramatically left and right, each one moving independently in a way that violently seized his attention.
Watching that, Taejin felt his lower half grow even harder without him meaning to.
Well — a pair of massive natural breasts bouncing right in front of his face, and feeling nothing at all would have been the stranger reaction.
Mm, if they bounce around that much it has to hurt. I should hold them for her.
In that sense, Taejin was remarkably transparent about his desires. Thinking exactly that, he slid both hands from where they'd been gripping her thighs straight up to her breasts.
Sohee looked thoroughly flustered by the sudden move.
"T-Taejin? W-why are you suddenly going for my breasts...♥♥ Hyaah♥?!"
But her body quickly understood what he intended, and she offered her chest without resistance.
"I-if you like my breasts, please use them as much as you want♥"
She seemed to already know how much interest he took in her chest, and she surrendered it willingly. Taejin, of course, did not refuse the offer. If anything, he had been waiting for it — and he immediately began kneading those enormous breasts like soft rice cakes.
"My breasts aren't toys, thoughhh...♥ Heuuuuh...♥♥"
At her words, Taejin reined in the rough groping a little. Instead, still holding her breasts, he dove face-first into them.
"Eup!"
More precisely, he buried his head deep into the valley of her cleavage, right where her scent was strongest. Such a blatant, pure-desire action should have been shocking even to Sohee's eyes...
Hehe, Taejin likes breasts just like a baby♥
...except the rose-tinted glasses were firmly in place. Far from being shocked, she seemed to love it. No — "love" wasn't strong enough. The moment Taejin buried his face in her chest, she wrapped her arms around his head and held him there.
Already half-drunk and reeling from the thick feminine scent, Taejin felt—
I'm seriously going to lose it.
—his heart pounding hard, his arousal climbing higher and higher. At the same time, he finally understood why babies loved breasts so much. With his face buried in them, he felt something like a deep sense of security settling over him. Or more accurately, the combination of that security and her vivid feminine scent was driving his excitement even higher.
For a moment, he almost understood the appeal of being on the receiving end of baby play with a woman.
But that doesn't mean I can actually become a baby.
Feeling his mind start to float, Taejin snapped himself back to reality and began properly working his hips again. Not the slow pace from before — this time he held her breasts steady so they wouldn't bounce, and then—
Slap───♥!! Slap───♥!! Slap───♥!! Slap───♥!!
—he started thrusting hard. He had been focusing too much on her chest, so he needed to redirect some of that concentration elsewhere. And it worked, more or less.
With my focus on my lower half, I can breathe a little easier... kh!
Of course, his lower half was anything but relaxed.
As Taejin drove his hips hard, Sohee was—
"Haeuuung♥♥♥! T-Taejiiin... nghah♥♥! When you thrust so hard right theeere....♥ Kyaah-heung...♥♥!"
—experiencing moans she couldn't hold back, torn from her lips by the force of his thrusts. When he'd had his face buried in her chest, he'd been moving even slower than at the start, and she had been fine. But with him going this rough, she couldn't suppress the sounds spilling from her mouth. So she clung tighter, arms locked around the head pressed into her breasts, and poured out those lewd moans.
After a stretch of that rough pace, Taejin — still half-intoxicated by her scent with his face buried in her chest — began to feel a powerful urge to cum building in his lower half.
Khuh, no matter how soft the grip is, after moving like that...
Thinking that, he told her he was close.
"Sohee, I think I'm about to cum!"
"Yeees...♥ Pour it deep inside meee...♥♥ Cum for meee♥!! Haeuuung♥♥♥!!"
At his words, Sohee — apparently having forgotten he was wearing a condom — begged him to cum inside her just like that. For a split second Taejin wondered if he actually hadn't put one on, then quickly recovered and answered.
"I'll fill you up completely!"
"Yeeesss♥♥♥!!"
Sohee answered with pure delight, and spurred by her response, Taejin drove his hips even harder for a few more thrusts. Then the climax surging to the tip of his cock became impossible to hold back.
"Khuh! I'm cumming!"
—Brrrrrrrt!! Brrrrrp! Brrrrrrrr!!
He erupted, pumping out a far greater volume of semen than what had come from the earlier blowjob and paizuri combined. And even that massive load had no trouble filling the condom he was wearing to capacity.
Which meant—
"My womb...♥ It's so full and tight...♥"
—Sohee felt her womb swelling from nothing more than the sheer warmth of the enormous amount of semen filling the condom inside her. She lingered in the afterglow of her first creampie — or what felt like one — until Taejin, similarly riding out his own climax, pulled his cock free along with the condom. Only then did her mind start to clear.
And at the same time—
Ah. It wasn't the real thing...
—she felt a small, quiet disappointment at the realization that what had filled her belly hadn't been real. By this point, the alcohol had already been sweated out of her system along with everything else. In other words—
If it had gone in bare...♥ what would that have felt like...♥?
—Sohee was thinking this in complete, genuine sincerity, not as some half-joking afterthought. It was the kind of thought that would have sent a chill down Taejin's spine if he'd heard it.
Meanwhile, having just finished three consecutive climaxes, Taejin was sliding into a mild post-nut clarity.
Hoo... I'm thinking a little more rationally now.
With a touch more composure, he spoke to Sohee, who was still sitting on the bed.
"Um, Sohee."
"Y-yes?"
In the quiet lull after sex, she had been lost in fantasies of what it would feel like to take him fully inside her — so when Taejin suddenly spoke, she jumped. Taejin, slightly puzzled by her reaction, pressed on with what he'd been meaning to say.
"The reason I turned down your confession earlier... it wasn't because I dislike you."
"Huh? Then that means..."
"I can't really explain it properly, but... I still have things I need to do. So I can't accept your feelings just yet. It's absolutely not because I don't like you."
Saying it was because of his revenge would have been a bit much, so he settled for "I still have things to do."
Kyaaaaah! R-really?!
At his answer, Sohee screamed internally for a moment. Then she realized what that meant about everything she had done up until now.
Th-then what on earth have I been doing...?
Shame over her own behavior came flooding in all at once.
As the saying went — you always have to hear a Korean sentence all the way to the end.